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    “wow, so you really don't care that we’ll be forty and creaking while the other parents are young and chasing their kid around the playground? that we’ll have wrinkles and paperwork while they go to the waterpark and beaches?” gojo cries out, his voice as dramatic as a just-cracked, fifteen-year-old's can be.

    “satoru -”

    “no, no,” gojo cuts him off, impassioned. geto can’t figure out what fraction of this tirade is acting and what is genuine. he suspects the two of those things are closely entwined. “just say that you don't care whether our child has sexy, likable parents or not. just tell me why you don't love our child, suguru?”

    “i -” gojo is about to step away, rolling his eyes, when geto grabs his wrist. without resistance, gojo lets himself be pulled back, a twinkle in his eye suggesting his knowledge of his triumph.

    “yes?”

    “thirty five.”

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    the one where twelve-year-old gojo and geto make a backup marriage pact for forty, but as they grow up, somehow the threshold keeps falling.

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    21 Jun 2026

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    The Marriage Pact

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    A young man entered the cafe at speed, wild-eyed and panting. He locked eyes with Suguru and a moment later had vaulted over the counter and crouched at his feet, back pressed against the bar.

    Suguru watched this happen with the vague detachment of the extremely overtired. He thought absently that it was lucky he’d cleaned up the drinks or they would have impeded what had been a rather impressive hurdle. The athlete in question was looking up at him with the most stunning blue eyes he’d ever seen.

    He looked fucking terrified.

    In which Gojo Satoru seeks shelter in a 24-hour cafe, but that pretty barista might be more than he bargained for.

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    21 Jun 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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    21 Jun 2026

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    Suguru had let it go too far with Satoru. But what else was he supposed to do when Satoru was right there, looking at him in the beautiful way he always looked at people? What else was he supposed to do when he could feel Satoru’s body heat from across the bed? Or when their hands accidentally brushed as they walked through the hallways at school? Suguru’s heart broke within him, reconstructing, swelling, bleeding, and breaking again each time Satoru’s eyes met his, looking at him in the beautiful way he really only looked at Suguru.

    Or (in a less poetic version): the coming-of-age American high school trope but it's Satosugu

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    25 May 2026

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    Satosugu