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  1. Public Bookmark 49

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    “I think I want what everyone else wants. I just don’t understand how they get it.” Satoru admitted for the first time. To the world. To Suguru. To himself. “And I make you fix everything for me, just because you’re the only person there and it’s not fair. It’s too much for me to put on you, it’s—”

    “Just because I’m the only one here? That’s why you let me do all of that to you? Are you fucking kidding me?” Suguru is looking at Satoru like he'd said something truly hurtful.

    “Who else was there?”

    “Would you stop saying stuff like that?"

    “What? That no one wants me?” Satoru bristled, thinking Suguru must be pitying him again. “Never give me that placating bullshit. Someone would have to be blind, deaf, and fucking dumb to want me.”

    “I did.”

    In which one New Year’s kiss causes Satoru to become very caught up on things he’s never wanted before and the many experiences he’s never had. The fantasies cut a little too deep, however, when they blend the lines of his friendship with his best friend, Suguru, and leave him ashamed and confused. It's just Satoru's luck then to be stuck spending his summer with the exact person he never wanted to show his face to ever again but still feels like home.

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    14 Aug 2025

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    ch3 🩷🩷

  2. Public Bookmark 17

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    A GeGo Fanfic inspired by the Game No I am not Human. This WILL include Spoilers for the Game.

    In a world slowly collapsing under violent solar events, life as it once was has been turned on its head. What remains of humanity clings to routine, to shelter, to whatever scraps of normalcy the planet hasn’t yet burned away.

    Suguru Geto, exhausted, isolated, and the reluctant caretaker of a house that seems to attract problems, has the misfortune of crossing paths with wandering Guests seeking refuge.

    And now, as the world rots outside his windows and bodies appear wherever Visitors drift, Suguru realizes none of them are leaving. Worse, one particular Visitor seems attached to him. In more ways than he can understand.

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    18 Jan 2026

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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?"

    OR

    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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    24 Aug 2025

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    ch39.

    absolutely beautiful and so heartbreaking. author genuinely deserves 5000 standing ovations. i will never stop thinking about this fic. my babies 🥺🥺

  4. Public Bookmark 35

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    “Why would you make your password my birthday?”

    “It’s… harder to guess, right?”

    “Sure,” Suguru agrees after a pause. “I guess that makes sense.” He punches in his birthday, and Satoru’s computer screen blooms to life. Suguru moves to open a new tab to find his paper again, but his eyes inevitably draw to the open, fully visible tab Satoru has open on the screen.

    how too confess to ur dense cruh

    In Satoru-speak, that’s “how to confess to your dense crush.” Suguru’s deciphered enough of Satoru’s texts to know that much.

    The translation comes instantly to him. The actual processing of what Suguru’s seeing takes much longer. For a few moments, he simply stares at the screen.

    Crush. Satoru has a crush? And Suguru didn’t know?

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    or, Suguru helps Satoru confess to his crush

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    03 Dec 2025

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    “You know me," Satoru's voice echoes through the plaster and paint of their shared wall. "I never miss a stream.”

    Suguru blue-screens.

    A stream? As in—people were watching Satoru fuck himself.

    Strangers were watching Satoru fuck himself.

    Strangers on the internet.

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    15 Nov 2025

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    their tension is killing meeeeeeeeee 🥺