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    The boy shifts on his feet. “The year is two thousand and eighteen? Common Era?”

    Slowly, smile still plastic on his face, Suguru faces Satoru. This fucking dumbass. “Satoru,” he says, dangerous edge to his voice, “what did you do?

    Satoru makes some bastardization of a sound, half between a laugh and a cough. “...Whoops?”

    “I,” Suguru grits, pinching two fingers together, “am this close to mass murder.” He’s joking. Probably.

     

    ///OR: Shortly before Getō would have massacred a village, he and Gojō are thrust eleven years forward into a would-have-been future that Getō is conspicuously absent from.

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    There is no clear moment, not really, but there is one that sticks out in his mind, when he knew with a sickening sort of thud inside him, a punch to the jaw in an anything goes bare-fist fight, no chance to hide his weak spots in the aftermath.

    “No.” Suguru says, enunciating carefully, as though his lack of diction is the issue.

    “But Suguru,” Satoru whines, heavy on the last syllable, and Suguru can feel Shoko shift beside him.

    “Why do you say his name like that?” She snips before Satoru can continue with his impassioned plea or Suguru can try to intercede, cut him off. “Just say it normal, be normal.” She kicks out and misses Satoru, standing at the edge of the bed, and hits Suguru, who grunts in response. “Oops.”

    Suguru waves it off.

    “When is he ever normal?” He asks, rolling his eyes at her. Shoko snorts out a laugh, her leg resting over Suguru’s shin, a comforting warmth.

    “So true.” Shoko responds, flicking open her phone.

    “I’m literally right here.” Satoru practically shouts, tossing his sunglasses haphazardly onto Suguru’s bedside table, “terrible friendship, terrible friends,” and Suguru closes his eyes because he knows what is coming next, “Suguru,” Satoru whines again.

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    Gojo had accepted what his relationship with Geto was. They were 'Satoru and Suguru, platonic life partners.'

    Sure, sometimes he still wondered how all that thick black hair would feel slipping through his fingers. Sometimes he dreamt about what it would be like to press into the space between them and get a taste of what he really wanted.

    But what they had was fine. Definitely, completely fine.

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    Geto had to stop this ridiculous pining.

    Satoru was his best friend. His everything, really. They would die for each other, and Geto knew that.

    But Satoru would never be his boyfriend. If Geto’s stupid heart hadn’t realized that by now, then he’d just have to take a more proactive approach to get over his crush.

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    (At 20 years old - sharing an apartment and joint Jujutsu missions - Geto and Gojo are inseparable. But it takes Geto going on a first date for them to start to figure out their feelings.)

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    Suguru can’t feel the cold metal in his hands, but he knows that it’s there. He was the one who grabbed it. It’s a tiny victory, miniscule in the grand scheme of what he needs to do. But he holds onto it.

    Or, Getou is the one who frees Gojo and what happens afterwards.

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    There is only a split second of silence, but it is unbearable. Ratio has shown no real reaction, and it’s setting Aventurine’s nerves on edge. “Like what you see, Professor?” he asks, plastering an easy smile onto his face and forcefully lifting his voice until it’s light and teasing. Each word weighs heavy on his tongue as he forces them out.

    Ratio’s eyes snap back to Aventurine’s face and his answer comes matter-of-factly, with no hesitation: “As always.”

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