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  1. Rec 17

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    “What example do you set for the kid, ha, Suguru?” Gojo-sensei suddenly jumps not in front, but behind Yuuta and grabs his shoulders to push him forward. Is he using Yuuta… as a shield? “Look at his earnest face! Will he ever respect you again after seeing you engage in domestic violence!?”

    “Do you realize I actually want to kill him?” Geto asks, incredulous.

    December 24, 2017.

    "Happily married" fanon Satoru and Suguru get thrust into the world of "miserably divorced" canon Satoru and Suguru. It’s all a bit confusing.

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    22 Apr 2026

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    There it is again.

    Am I not your Satoru, too?

    That flash of imagination where Suguru is always by his side—strong and capable and trusting Satoru to have his back—where he collects fucking sentient curses and then leaves them coherent on Satoru’s whim. Where the black of his uniform matches Satoru’s own and, somehow, they’re the strongest duo again.

    Satoru simply nods.

    A gnawing feeling in his chest tells him he shouldn’t admit that he shares the sentiment with that other Satoru. Wouldn’t it sound a bit pathetic? Attention-seeking?

    Look, I’m the same! No, I’m even better! I don’t whine like that immature, spoiled version of me down there. I’m so fucking cool and collected. Check out these abs, too.

  2. Rec 76

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    He thinks of the boy with the white hair. He thinks how he could not have loved him more. He thinks how he would have, given the chance, loved him better.

    Perhaps this is him being given the chance.

    He sits up, to find him, maybe, and abruptly realises Satoru is in his own room, in his own house, down the block. He blinks harshly until his memories start aligning with reality and distancing from his dream.

    Yeah- Satoru's in his house, where he's lived for as long as Suguru's known him. He's not in the dorm next door. Suguru's never lived in a dormitory. He lays back down.

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    Reincarnation AU

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    20 Mar 2026

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    "I love you too- by the way." Satoru parrots, and Suguru smiles. "All over again, better than I did before."

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    “Ieiri-san.” He says quietly, in the same firm tone, “I’m very sorry.”

    “We’re the only one’s left. We’re alone Yuuji-kun.” she says it softly, brokenly, she can hear the broken bones in her throat where her heart snapped through her ribcage. Yuuji’s hair is a bright pink it’s cheery, like spring. His grip tightens slightly, she hears his breath snag.

    “We can’t think like that. Not right now.''

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    Shoko thinks on the beautiful chaos that was Gojo and Geto and talks to Yuuji

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    12 Mar 2026

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    Suguru turned to look at Satoru, who tentatively touched the curse. It was slick, like a real octopus, the texture was slimy but slightly different than expected from one. Too curse-like, somehow.

    “What do you want to do with this?” Satoru asked. He couldn’t deny he was intrigued.

    Suguru's gaze shifted from the tentacle to focus on him. He said solemnly, "Fuck you with it."

    At one of their secret meetings, Suguru decided to bring something different to entertain Satoru in the bedroom.

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    11 Mar 2026

  5. Rec 18

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    Poor Suguru— he had gotten caught up in Satoru’s mess of an existence.

    Amanai Riko was dead, and then so was the man that killed her: and Satoru Gojo was more god than man, from then on. He wishes the loneliness of divinity affected him only, but, unfortunately, he had gotten one sweet, strong, beautiful boy, tied down to his humanity, too.

    And when it died, on the dirt by the cusp of Tengen’s barrier, flies tearing at its rotting flesh, no one had grieved it more than Suguru. No one was left lonelier, in the isolation of Satoru Gojo, than Suguru. No one had ended up madder for it.

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    11 Mar 2026

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    “I don’t want to have sex with you tonight.” Satoru whispers, eventually, and the admission is somehow fuller of affection than any of the times when he pulled away similarly to whisper ‘fuck me’. The words are an odd sort of rejection and their meaning is tender.

    “Why are you here, then?” Suguru asks, whispers, tilts his head to the opposite side and keeps kissing him.

    “You know why.” Satoru breathes, exhausted, overwhelmed. Suguru’s large palms are firm on him, on his body, his face, comforting and warm. He leans back down and kisses him again.

    Suguru doesn’t reply.