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    "What's your max chest press?" she asks absently. "Forty kilos? Fifty?"

    Suguru chuckles at that, like she's said something funny. It rips Satoru from her staring, and she whips back towards her friend quickly enough that her ponytail whirls around and smacks her in the face.

    "What? That was a serious question!"

    "Satoru," Suguru grins, still laughing. "Babe."

    "Yeah?" she demands, a little petulant.

    "I can bench press you," she says, and oh -

    But isn't that a thought.

    Satoru discovers Suguru can (more or less) throw her around like a rag doll. It throws her entire world for a loop.

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    23 Apr 2026

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    ItaFushi Week Day 6: rain | fantasy

    Megumi has hated rain for as long as he can remember—he hates the feeling of waterlogged clothes, the stifling humidity, and the fatigue that he just can’t shake whenever dark clouds roll in. He’s nothing like Yuji, who is so clearly in love with the rain.

    Little by little, he teaches Megumi to love it, too.

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    There is no clear moment, not really, but there is one that sticks out in his mind, when he knew with a sickening sort of thud inside him, a punch to the jaw in an anything goes bare-fist fight, no chance to hide his weak spots in the aftermath.

    “No.” Suguru says, enunciating carefully, as though his lack of diction is the issue.

    “But Suguru,” Satoru whines, heavy on the last syllable, and Suguru can feel Shoko shift beside him.

    “Why do you say his name like that?” She snips before Satoru can continue with his impassioned plea or Suguru can try to intercede, cut him off. “Just say it normal, be normal.” She kicks out and misses Satoru, standing at the edge of the bed, and hits Suguru, who grunts in response. “Oops.”

    Suguru waves it off.

    “When is he ever normal?” He asks, rolling his eyes at her. Shoko snorts out a laugh, her leg resting over Suguru’s shin, a comforting warmth.

    “So true.” Shoko responds, flicking open her phone.

    “I’m literally right here.” Satoru practically shouts, tossing his sunglasses haphazardly onto Suguru’s bedside table, “terrible friendship, terrible friends,” and Suguru closes his eyes because he knows what is coming next, “Suguru,” Satoru whines again.

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    19 Apr 2026

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    “Don’t be a dick. I’m just trying to figure out how to say it without freaking you out.”

    Suguru snorts. “I’d be a lot less freaked out if you just came out and said it.”

    “Would you, though?”

    He bites back a sigh, his eyes momentarily flicking up to the ceiling. “Manami.”

    “Suguru,” she spits back.

    “What, is the guy fucking yakuza or something?”

    Silence. Dead fucking silence.

    Suguru’s gaze jerks back down to Manami, who is very pointedly twirling a strand of her pink hair around a finger as she studies the nail polish on her other hand. It’s both painfully disinterested and absolutely forced, and Suguru chokes out a sound that is somewhere between a gasp and a groan.

    “Manami,” he asks. “Did you book me to tattoo a fucking gangster?”

    Or, Suguru Geto gets hired to do a very specific tattoo, is inducted into the Japanese mafia, and gets himself a very strange murder boyfriend, in that order.

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    “Are you going to kill me, Satoru?” Suguru asks, the words dripping from his tongue like honey. “You should. I’ve done a lot of terrible things.”

    “I guess that depends,” he replies, his voice surprisingly even. “Do you regret any of them?”

    Suguru’s smile deepens. “No.”

    Suguru Geto defects from jujutsu society in 2007, after killing one hundred and twelve non-sorcerers in a remote village in northern Japan.

    He returns in 2016, a suitcase in one hand and two thirteen year old girls hanging onto the other.

    Understandably, this causes a few issues.

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