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“Y’know that guy?”
"Which?"
“Emo kid. Looks like he’d bite a lil’ bit. He’s got the, uh—the hair?” Sukuna waved his hand vaguely.
Satoru hummed, then shook his head. “Nope,” he said, popping the p.
“Go ask him out.”
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or:Satoru, asshole, loses a bet and has to ask out Suguru, the quiet alt kid.
To his dismay, Suguru says yes. Satoru promptly has an existential crisis. -
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Gojo and Geto go through the stage of learning how to love each other as well as people around them. It takes them a while to figure out what these feelings are but they figure it out eventually.
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Gojo and Geto struggle to keep their hands off of each other.
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It's Totally Normal to Make a Porno With Your Roommate by Arcadiium, PeachRingPapa
Fandoms: 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Anime & Manga)
11 Jul 2026
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In light of an eviction notice, Satoru and Suguru make a plan to bring in extra cash.
The plan is porn.
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It’s Halloween…. apparently.
Edgar has never been one to celebrate such holidays. He had never felt the need to. He’d forgotten, anyways. But perhaps someone he knows will remember…Halloween fic!!! I know it’s not anywhere NEAR Halloween- it’s the beginning of April- but I wrote this earlier this year and I’ve been trying to find stuff to post ridhehxsidbsidhsihfsobd
Enjoy <33
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hey google, how do I get my best friend to fuck me with his tentacle curse? by Renwritesanime
Fandoms: 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Anime & Manga)
12 Jul 2026
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Satoru lets his vision blur out. If he wanted, he could tune in to every conversation in the building, every footstep, every scribble of pencil on paper. Instead, he lets his thoughts drift into their latest hyper-fixation.
Tentacles.
It’s not his fault !!!
Strictly speaking.
So, yeah. Yesterday’s mission is still crawling around in his head, and he can’t stop replaying the moment Suguru’s curse clamped around the special grade. It's probably just morbid curiosity, though. Nothing weird going on here. Satoru’s hands start to feel clammy—must be warm in the classroom. He tries to distract himself by counting the wrinkles in his sensei’s forehead, but loses count at forty-three.
He wonders what it would be like to be held that tightly. The wrap of pressure, the deliberate mapping of every inch of muscle and bone. He’s got a pretty solid theory that Suguru could immobilise him in half a second if he really tried. Maybe less—and oh. He’s thinking about the tentacles again.
///OR: Satoru has a bit of a revelation regarding Suguru’s tentacle curse.