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heart won't let me by kinasihan (NGC4248)
Fandoms: 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Anime & Manga)
19 Feb 2026
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'The fact that Satoru genuinely enjoyed sex with Suguru complicated everything. He had slept with other people before. Some of those encounters had involved alcohol too. None of them had ever come close to this.
It was too good to make sense.'
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Yakuza!Satoru x Doctor!Suguru where they only hook up drunk and decide to stop because it’s getting too good and messing with Satoru’s head. The twist? Sober sex is even better.Bookmarked by confuciustar
22 Jun 2026
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“Am I dirty?” he asked before he could think better of it.
Suguru looked him up and down with a curious expression, squinting, searching for something that could explain whatever the hell was going on. “Huh? No… you look fine to me.”
That’s not what I meant. Am I filthy, or am I pure?
“Are—are you sure?” It came out weak, brittle. He lightly unclasped the hand from Suguru’s jacket which he was still holding, leaving it just hovering over the fabric. He was scared he’d burn Suguru again, but he was more scared about being unclean. “What about my hands?”
Without reservation, Suguru gently took Satoru’s hand from the jacket and then lifted the other, still pressed to Satoru’s chest, into his own small palms. He turned his hands till his palms faced God, and Lord, did they burn, but before he could pull back, Suguru held them firmly, thumbs brushing over the lines and grooves of his palms, steady, careful, unflinching.
“All clean, ‘Toru. I promise. See?”
Satoru did not believe him.
Or, Satoru wrestles with God, the Bible, and the slow, undeniable realization that he is in love with his best friend, Suguru.
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20 Jun 2026
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“We have PTA registration next week, actually. It’s a time commitment. Fundraisers, meetings, helping coordinate events. It’s not just a title.”
“Please, I love meetings.” Satoru lies with stunning sincerity. “I’m great at meetings. I’m practically… meeting-sexual.”
Geto closes his eyes for a second.
“Please never say that again on school property,” he says. “Or anywhere, actually.”Or, where Suguru Geto teaches first-grade Megumi Fushiguro, whose guardian Satoru Gojo volunteers excessively at school events, pines, thaws Megumi's little heart and has a farting dog named Shiro.
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19 Jun 2026
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playing house by suguhito
Fandoms: 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Manga), 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Anime)
05 Jan 2025
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“I’m a kid. You can’t leave me alone. That’s unsafe.” Megumi counters, pulling the phone away from his ear. His argument might have done more to sway Suguru if his voice wasn’t so deadpan.
“I’ll leave you with the guards. They’ll look after you until your dad gets there.”
“I can’t talk to strangers.”
“What am I, then?”
“That was an emergency. Also, you’re not a stranger anymore.” Megumi blinks. “You’re Suguru.”
Suguru fights the urge to slam his head against the pole in the middle of the train carriage. Instead, he says: “Can I talk to your dad?”
Megumi loses his dad on the train, and finds a certain tall, raven-haired man instead.
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11 Jun 2026
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portrait of a boy I was never meant to love by Renwritesanime
Fandoms: 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Manga), 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Anime)
24 Mar 2026
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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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10 Jun 2026