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    Suguru frowns down at the bruise, using a thumb to run along the edge of it before he lets out a scoff. “It's not even well made. It's all sloppy.”
    “Eh-?” Satoru tenses, squirming between Suguru's arms. “Suguru, what–“
    “I could make a better one.” Suguru's voice is low, barely a murmur. “That's just lazy work.”

    Satoru shows up to class with a hickey on his neck. Suguru gets a little jealous.

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    10 Feb 2026

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    "We're really sorry," his father says, in a teary-eyed, wobbly way. "But your friend, Izuku, he's... He's gone, son."
    Katsuki can do nothing but blink up at them for moments that feel like an eternity, eyes darting between both his parents in obvious confusion, disbelief, and, more than anything, indignation.
    "What the fuck are you two talking about? The damn nerd is standing right beside you!"

     

     

    During a battle, Midoriya gets hit by a villain whose quirk detaches his soul from his body. Stuck in a ghost-like state, the boy enters a race against time in order to save himself from permanently dying. Much to his luck - or lack of it -, the only person who can see and talk to him in this state is no one other than Kacchan.

    Alternatively: Deku and Kacchan are soulbound.

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    04 Jul 2025

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    "You don't know what you're talking about," Suguru says dismissively, his voice laced with quiet indifference and a hint of irritation. The deliberate clink of books and pens echoes in the stillness, a subtle reminder of the distance he’s putting between them. His gaze flickers toward Satoru. "And get off my desk."

    Satoru’s lips curl into a smug smile as he rolls his tongue over the lollipop hanging lazily from his mouth. Unbothered, his eyes sparkle with mischief. "Or what, Professor?"

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    Gojo Satoru knew nothing about love when he started playing his game. He knew nothing of its gifts and its sorrows and its consequences. There were only two things that he was sure about: for one, he was obsessed with space, and for another, he wanted Geto Suguru to notice him.

    The rest, all of the things that Satoru wasn't prepared for, came long after he began to play.

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    20 May 2025

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    Suguru looked back at him, "Your favorite food is… sweets. As in the entire flavor descriptor?"

    "Yeah," his face was as flat as his voice, "Your turn."

    "I'm a freshman and an art major. I have two sisters. Uhh, and my goal this semester is to get on the dean's list."

    There was a silence that filled the space between them that felt like it stretched over an eternity before Gojo finally snickered, "How fucking boring."

    Suguru didn't have time to respond before the music started, and Gojo left unceremoniously.

    What an asshole.

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    Suguru Geto is an international student from Tokyo starting his first year at NYU. Satoru Gojo is all of those things as well. Once the two have a fateful meeting they immediately realize how much they despise each other. And what's worse: they're roommates. After a mistake involving the head of the ASU, the two must reluctantly spend much more time together than either of them are comfortable with.

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    15 Jan 2025

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    Suguru dead-eyes him across the table.

    “Please listen to me, man.” Satoru says.

    “No.” Suguru responds in that long suffering way that means he’s going to listen to Satoru but he’s gonna be pissy about it first. “It’s, fucking, 7AM.” Suguru adds. Suguru is not a morning person. It’s why Satoru went and bought the fancy coffee Suguru likes and breakfast sandwiches and red bean buns. He had to go to the bakery across town to get those.

    “It’s so important.” Satoru tells him.

    “Your opening gambit at 7-fucking-AM was ‘say I’ve gotten into anal play lately, why do I leak cum before I cum?’” Suguru says with a glare.

    “Yeah.” Satoru says.

    Suguru glares even harder.

    “Well, you could answer me at least.” Satoru huffs, crossing his arms over his chest.

    “I hope you fall off a bridge and die.” Suguru tells him, but he’s unwrapping a breakfast sandwich and pulling the lid off one of the cups of coffee, so.

    “I hope you do too.” Satoru says amicably, taking a seat. He pushes some napkins toward Suguru and switches out the breakfast sandwich. Suguru likes the ones with avocado better. “So why do I?”

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    05 Jan 2025