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  1. Public Bookmark 64

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    Tony's been coming to see a certain octo-mer at the glory hole for months. So what if he only ever sleeps with one specific person. That's... normal. Right? He isn't gonna think about it too hard.

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    14 Sep 2025

  2. Rec 13

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    Cult leader Geto centric fics (all hail the six eyes) (will add to this series)

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    25 Aug 2025

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    One hundred ninety nine heads bow down. Including four of the chosen ones on the stage, the fifth one on the right stays upright to linger his gaze on the low dip of Satoru’s spine. Suguru couldn’t blame him for looking, monkeys were too curious for their own good.

    A sweet, sickening pop and the man bursts like a balloon, blood specks falling onto Satoru’s back making his eyes widen.

    “Did you just-“ Satoru whispers, squinting at Suguru as if in exasperation “Suguru did you kill him?”

    “He was looking at you perversely” Suguru fakes a chastised tone, trailing his hands up Satoru’s abdomen and making him arch into the touch like he’s starved. He probably was, for apart from Suguru, he seldom drops infinity around anyone.

    (Alternatively: Gojo Satoru gets his guts rearranged lovingly by his cult leader Ex. Oh there's people watching. Wonderful.)

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    25 Aug 2025

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    “Okay,” Utahime says, massaging her temples, “you know what?”

    “No.” Satoru says, and stares at the DM from Suguru so hard his vision starts to blur.

    “Gojo Satoru.” She snaps her fingers in front of his face, disturbing his hyper-locked in view of the phone screen, and he blinks, the world coming back into focus.

    “Huh?” He says.

    “Okay, I have known you since you were, what? Twelve? Thirteen?”

    Satoru makes an iffy sort of hand gesture. It was somewhere around there, who knows really. He can’t remember all that.

    “Okay, so I say this with the full weight of well over a decade of…” She pauses, thinking.

    “Friendship.” He supplies, nodding.

    She stares at him dead-eyed.

    “Acquaintanceship?” He tries, failing to stop the pout.

    “Proximity.” She decides firmly.

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  5. Public Bookmark 46

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    They knew, unconsciously, that a correspondence between heart and soul was a greater intimacy than sharing a bed. The admission was unspoken, caught in their throat and rattling against their ribs where it will fester instead, like a disease, like a curse.

    That was how love often felt like anyway.

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    10 Aug 2025