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    Struggling for air, Ryuusei’s hand shot up to Sae’s pale, bare shoulder, pressing firmly, nails digging slightly, an attempt to show the whole thing was getting too much for him to handle, despite the teasing smirk still on his face.

    “When I give an order, you follow it. Got it, demon?” Sae murmured, leaning just slightly closer, their bodies tense, their faces mere inches apart. The restrictive weight of Sae's palm against Ryuusei’s throat kept him pinned, yet close enough to feel every subtle motion.

    “Fuck, Sae-chan… yeah, I got it,” Ryuusei groaned, every nerve on fire, struggling to keep his voice steady. “But I don’t think you’re squeezing hard enough.”

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    What was supposed to be just a month in Sae's homeland to handle the monotonous bureaucracy of his passport renewal unfolded instead into a pink hell called Shidou Ryuusei, who stubbornly refused to give him any peace.

    Or Sae is the new PXG's stand-in coach and Shidou is thrilled about it.

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    24 Jun 2026

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    "Feels good, right?" Shidou whispered into Sae's ear, breath fanning over his skin in a way he knew would send anyone's heartbeat into a frenzy.

    Sae didn't flinch when Shidou hooked a finger into his waistband, brought his lips dangerously close to the soft skin of Sae's neck, waiting for the genius to judo-flip him to the ground like he half expected him to. He'd let him, obviously, because it was Sae.

    "Get off me," said Sae.

    But there was no real threat behind it; he said it so calmly that Shidou didn't buy it for a second. He tugged Sae's hip toward him by his waistband, a little harder than he'd intended to. But fuck, it was getting so hard not to just grab this genius and pin him to that big fucking bed.

    "You sure?" He whispered, skimming his lips over Sae's skin, tempting him with it. Teasing him with it.

    Shidou felt something shift in the air between them. No, wait, he felt something shift in Sae.

    And that was before he pressed his lips right into Sae's neck.

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    OR: Itoshi Sae and Shidou Ryuusei find themselves playing for the same premier team in the Neo Egoist League. Tension runs high.

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    13 Jun 2026

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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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    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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    18 May 2026

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    “Breathe in,” Suguru said, and his voice was so low it was scraping against the husk at the bottom of his register. He was counting, but the water crashing in Satoru’s ears was drowning it out. “Breathe out,” he said, and then a horrific pain splintered across Satoru’s chest.

    Even his addled state, Satoru could hear the sound he let out, some amalgamation of a cry and a whimper, as he felt the needle sluice through each individual layer of skin. The bar was hot and heavy in his body as Suguru went to grab the jewelry and put it in.

    And the worst part is, it felt incredible. The synapses were firing all over Satoru’s brain, sending a shock up his spine and shivers all over his body, suddenly hot to the tips of his toes. Suguru replaced the needle with the jewelry and the tiny moment of re-insertion felt like Satoru might be able to come on the spot.

    He whined, a little, and hoped desperately it sounded like pain.

    Gojo Satoru doesn’t handle pain well. Or at all, really. But Suguru is just so nice with his clients, takes care of them so well, and Satoru wants to know what that feels like. Sue him.

    Basically, Gojo finds out he has a pain kink and takes Suguru along for the ride.

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    03 Apr 2026