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    “I’ve got a student watching, so I hope you don’t mind if I show off a little.” The sorcerer said teasingly, and Sukuna hates that he can’t distinguish whether he was left knocked out of breath because the other’s hand is currently slamming into his face, or because he can feel the heat of his soulmark, which he long thought defective, responding to those words.

    Words that he knows as well as his own name since it carved itself onto his waist.

    —Oh, and how Sukuna immediately hates.

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    Ryoumen Sukuna spent a whole lifetime running to meet his soulmate, while Gojo Satoru has yearned to belong to someone since the moment he understood love.

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    So I sat. Let the rain fall on me. Let it wash the blood from my whiskers and the lost from my fur.

    And that’s when I saw him. It’s past sunset when he shows up. He reaches out, no fear, no hesitation, and touches the top of my head. Warm fingers. A little too confident. A little too rough.

    “I’m gonna take you home,” he says, like he’s already decided.

    OR someone got reincarnated as an one eyed cat in a familiar world filled with curses. They met a godling, a scarred blade, and they try.

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    Geto Suguru has a thing for nerds. His new math TA Gojo Satoru? The hottest nerd on campus.

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    “Are you sure you’ve never done this before?” Suguru skeptically asks as Satoru presses sweet little kisses down his cheek all the way to the corner of his mouth.

    Satoru laughs, leaning back to look at him. “I’m sure. So, how am I doing so far?” he asks, eyes gleaming.

    Suguru can’t risk Satoru’s head getting too big, so he says, “Eh, I’d give you a solid ‘B’.”

    Satoru’s eyes narrow in annoyance at that. “I’ve never gotten a ‘B’ in my life.”

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    Satoru Gojo is the pinnacle of strength and standing at the apex of the jujutsu world comes with a price paid in lonely hours and haunting memories.
    Not so long ago the now-empty spot beside him was occupied by someone capable of reaching out through Infinity and keeping up with his pace; another name worthy of standing equal to his.
    A best friend he killed with his own hands.
    The Night Parade of a Hundred Demons happened almost a year ago.
    Suguru Geto is supposed to be dead.
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    “So what actually happens when in assumption the body dies, but turns out the soul does not?”
    A story about second chances.

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    incessantly, on and on, without pause. waking, disintegrating, over and over, endlessly. he was weary, now. the cycle of karma had branded itself into his skin, blazing cold, frigid fire. he was like a spider caught in its own web, like a snake biting its own tail, helpless to be devoured by himself.

    everything left of him, eroded away, the ocean of time carving its way through his cliffside.

    he, only once, lived guided by his own pleasure and displeasure. after that, the wheel of fate, the rope of destiny, tightened around his neck, far more a cage or prison than the boy with blossom hair ever had been.

    vexation, humiliation, exhaustion, and finally nothing at all– a blank slate, cleansed of evil.

    …the buddha and king enma both must be laughing at him.

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