Finch_Fries



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    Suguru always wanted to leave.

    He didn't expect the way out to come in the form of a tiny white-haired asshole.

    (Alternatively: Satoru almost-sort-of-time-travels.

    He doesn't remember much, but he remembers he needs to find Suguru.)

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    25 Apr 2026

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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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    “Revoke his death sentence, or I will kill everyone in this room.”

    The words ring out, echoing against the walls. Still, his ears feel muffled, and his hearing is blurry.

    The old men are shouting, probably insults and expletives. He draws blue on his fingertips, and they silence.

    “Revoke his death sentence,” he repeats, slowly. “Or I will kill everyone in this room.”

    The fools are too cowardly to die.

    In which Satoru takes Suguru back by force after jujutsu society shuns him.

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    “Yeah. You too, Mei.” He hangs up, tosses the phone from one hand to the other, and stands a moment in the centre of the foyer. Suguru thinks for a moment that he’s waiting for a round of applause, or perhaps an Oscar delivered on a silver platter.

    Keen to stay far away from the train wreck that is Gojo Satoru, Suguru keeps moving. His shoes squeak obnoxiously as they make contact with the polished floor, and he tries to focus on that instead. It doesn’t work, and the further he gets from Satoru, the more his brain seems to lag behind.
    Momentarily, he betrays his own judgement and risks a glance over his shoulder, just as Satoru is rolling his head back, staring at the ornate plaster of the ceiling. The way he moves, even when no one is watching, is like his body obeys rules that no one taught him out loud. Suguru despises that he notices. He despises, even more, that the noticing feels like being shocked by a fully-amped fucking taser.

    ///OR: Geto Suguru, a housekeepers son, moves into the Prime Minister’s estate. And then, his son Gojo Satoru happens.

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    25 Mar 2026

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    Fox dies.

    Except he doesn’t, because as soon as the creepy Sith ritual drains the last of the blood from his body, he wakes up…somewhere. Somewhere else, where, for once, he can’t feel the Emperor’s claws digging into his head every hour of the cycle.

    Unfortunately, this somewhere else is so deep in the middle of nowhere that he gets picked up by a mandalorian—some asshole called Montross who quickly proves that he’d be more helpful dead, especially once Fox finds out that this shabuir wants to sell him off to the Kyr’tsad. In a final bid for freedom, Fox disposes of his would-be captor, commandeers his ship, and goes on the run from the man’s terrorist Kyr’tsad friends and his weird Haat Mando’ad coworkers.

    …until the weird coworkers finally catch up to Fox.

    Or: upon his death, Fox is thrown several decades into the past, lands in Mandalore’s backyard, gets himself adopted, and (mostly intentionally) alters the course of the galaxy.

    Oh, and he isn’t the only vod to get tossed through time and space.

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    25 May 2024

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    Oh its so GOOD. The best fic I've read in a while.

    Fox gets sent back in time. He murders Montross, steals his shit, and is feral the whole while. And in a lot of pain. And bleeding out everywhere. Seriously, how has he not passed out from bloodloss. Its a mystery. One that Mereel is not too keen on solving. He literally *just* got Fox to sit down for longer than two seconds and im pretty sure less than a month away from adopting him. Did I mention that Fox is angst and feral and bleeding out everywhere? Because he is.

    Fuck you Palpatine. Fuck you Rex. Fuck you Cody. Fuck you Wolffe. May you rot in hell.