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    At his nephew’s insistence, Sukuna allows Fushiguro Megumi to rent the 2nd floor of his townhouse. To him, Megumi is off limits; Megumi, however, has very different ideas.

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    He’s almost completely naked, just a pair of bright blue shorts so small they may as well be underwear, and a smattering of beautiful gold jewelry all over his wrists, neck, ears, and belly. His feet are bare and small, and he must have bought out an entire store’s worth of body glitter for how he shines in the low light.

    The lack of clothing makes it even more impressive when he presses two cell phones into Sukuna’s suit pockets.

    Sukuna groans and tips his head back, ignoring Megumi’s little chuckle pressed to the long line of his throat.

    Megumi’s going to be the death of him, honestly.

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    “Suguru,” a voice that sends him into a feverish state, like it’s his body’s muscle memory, “holding my hand after telling me we can’t be friends? How forward.”

    Suguru turns on his stool and stares, heart all broken open. He’s too tipsy and filled with too much want, all spilling out from him, something no timed smoking break can contain. When did it ever? All his careful lies, all the rules he has lived by, tumble down inside him when he meets Gojo Satoru’s eyes again for the first time in almost two years. It feels like the first breath he has taken in a very very long time.

    “Oh,” Suguru manages, vision swimming with cerulean and snow white, “there you are.”

    Gojo smiles at him, smirks at him, and a crashing wave of sense memory washes over Suguru at the sight.

    “Here I am.” Gojo agrees easily, slides onto the stool in front of Suguru, eyes gleaming. He doesn’t let go of Suguru’s hand, just plays with his fingers as he leans in close, a faint scent of amaretto and something citrus. “Now,” he murmurs, taps his foot against Suguru’s gently, “what are you going to do about it this time, hmm?”

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    13 Jul 2025

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    i k!lled myself omg

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    Oikawa obliges, lazily rolling onto his back—and there it is; that half-lidded gaze. A stripe of sunlight carves a straight line across his upper body, illuminating his right eye and highlighting the little bit of gold trapped between warm brown. Iwaizumi is rewarded with a slow, lazy smile, and something inside chest unravels and tightens all the same.

    Yes, Oikawa Tooru in the morning is a work of art.

    (or: iwaizumi and oikawa spend a lazy morning together—and iwaizumi realizes something very important).

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    09 Jul 2025

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    this is what being in love feels like. love described in its most raw, intimate, candid and pure form. just obsessed with the descriptions of feelings, i got emotional.

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    “We have a problem.” Satoru announces, slamming into Suguru’s studio two days later. He feels guilty. Like so so guilty.

    “That so?” Suguru asks from his bed, lounging in a pair of sweats, his shirt hiked up. He scratches at his happy trail and glances over at Satoru. His demeanor changes instantly at whatever he sees on Satoru’s face. He swings his feet off his low bed, sitting up and leaning forward. “Satoru, what’s wrong?”

    Satoru situates himself on the bed next to Suguru, crossing his legs and sitting so they’re facing each other. He meets Suguru’s eyes and cannot speak. Totally blank brain. Suguru touches his knee gently, probably about to say something helpful and kind like take your time or whatever you need.

    For some reason, Satoru panics.

    “I can’t come.” He announces, much louder than he needs to. “Unless I’m thinking about you.”

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    09 Jul 2025

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    just WOW.