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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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    Which is how Geto Suguru—introduced with a capital G for don’t call me Suguru—beat him there.

    On principle, Satoru refused to call him Geto. That’s clearly what he wanted. So he went with Suguru. Predictably, Suguru started calling him Satoru. It was mutual pettiness. Then it became a habit. Then it lost its edge entirely.

    But that first meeting?

    He hated Suguru and his “smug” bangs. Suguru hated Satoru and his “handmade” haircut.

    Oh, and Suguru smelled really, really good.

    Or: Satoru dreams of his first-year at Jujutsu High with Suguru and Shoko, torturing himself again with memories of how their relationship grew, untouched by secondary genders even then. The next day, after skipping a dose of suppressants, he calls an old friend, an old wound, maybe even an old lover, to fuck it out of him.

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    “So what prompted this call,” Suguru asked. “Checking in on my health?”

    “Don’t flatter yourself, old man.” There was something on the other end of the line, the sound of fabric rustling. “I’m just looking for a quick fuck, and you did give me your number. So, like, seemed rude not to use it.”

    His words were as casual as they were boisterous. Suguru couldn’t help but think there was something deeper going on. There was no way this was just a booty call from a bored rich kid with an itch to scratch.

    “A quick fuck,” Suguru repeated, letting the words sit between them. “That’s what you’re after.”

    Or: Geto Suguru gets a call from a bratty twink and is more than happy to take him apart again.

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    There’s just this feeling. A little flip-flop in Satoru’s chest. A thing he can’t quite place, fluttery and airborne and nervous, like the moments before the first drop of one of the coasters at Fuji-Q Highland. Satoru’s only been there, like, once, but it’s enough for Satoru to know that that’s the feeling he gets whenever he hears Suguru talk about one of his hookups, or his phone chirps with a Grindr notification.

    Unfortunately, The Feeling™ leads Satoru to only one rational conclusion. Like—fuck. Satoru is totally homophobic.

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    When they stepped into the hallway, it didn’t take long for Suguru to sense something Haibara had just debunked. He paused and tilted his head, to see if he was just sensing a lingering scent from downstairs.

    “I thought you said no co-ed?” Suguru asked, continuing down the hall toward his room number. “I can smell an omega.”

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    Suguru's new roommate is a prime alpha, just like him. Except Satoru's a special kind of prime alpha--just not in the way either of them think.

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    25 May 2026