WillBusiga
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Hannibal loves dangling the truth so close to others. Watching them reach for it in all the wrong directions as if they were blind and deaf and dumb to the reality of the world. Dropping hints with words and actions and smiling, shark like, as even that makes it no clearer to them. His ego is monstrous, and Will often considers himself lucky to be just as monstrous or he may have been consumed by it.
“Petty games suit you more than you’d like to admit.”
“I admit that I delight in them in ways I never have before. Perhaps I've found something worth being petty over.”
Will rolls his eyes but squeezes Hannibal's ankle softly. He already knows that he won't object, that he will be content to be sat and fed and fussed over in subtle enough ways to be dismissed while Hannibal directs his game expertly. That the residuals of guilt he feels will be examined closely but not felt viscerally. The heat of Hannibal's skin under his sock, real but out of reach of tactile sensation.
“Alright, sugar. When?”
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I Never Knew You by WillBusiga
Fandoms: 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Manga), 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Anime)
29 Dec 2025
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Suddenly, the familiar and normal warmth of his home feels off. The hallway leading to the rest of his apartment is short, but it looks long and nearly winding at that moment. The floor looks clean, shining. Freshly mopped.
It's so quiet while he stands in the doorway that his ears ring. His hand is cramping from the way he's clutching his keys. Fear. He can't remember the last time he was scared to walk down a dimly lit hallway, especially in his own home.
Fear was always a challenge for him, but now it's a suffocating fist around his lungs.
He sets the keys down, body going rigid at how loud they clack against the table in the vacuum of quiet.
It's only seven steps from the hallway to his spacious living room but he makes it in fourteen with timid, shuffling steps, pausing after each one to listen for any movement.
Someone has been in his home, today, while he was at work and maybe other times. He has no way of knowing. He should call the police, but tell them what? That his house is cleaner than he left it? No, that'd be admitting he was scared. Which he wasn't.
He very much was.
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- Part 8 of Gofushi Week 2025
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Ghost Made Real by WillBusiga
Fandoms: 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Manga), 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Anime)
29 Dec 2025
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The second their eyes met, the bright green now muted and sharper all the same, ten years felt like nothing. An entire library of stone-etched memories burned to the ground in an instant. Satoru could no longer remember what he had for breakfast that morning, or any of the over 3650 days before, as he had grown accustomed to.
He couldn't even remember who set this welcome party up for Megumi, or even if he got a text from Megumi himself saying that he was coming back. Coming home.
“Satoru.”
Megumi's voice, deeper and filled with gravel, breaks through the haze and makes him feel crash-landed. He didn't realize he was breathing so hard. Or at all.
“Megumi.” It's all he can say, uncaring of how their friends are awkwardly keeping their own conversations going and trying not to eavesdrop. Well, besides Nobora and Shoko, who if he were to look at right now would be staring holes in the both of them.
Megumi is a phantom, a blur of his younger self, his father, and the new man before him. Broad and a little taller, forehead to Satoru’s nose by now. His hair is cut short and faded at the sides and back, but the length up top is still wild like it's always been, was, ages ago. Lifetimes ago.
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- Part 7 of Gofushi Week 2025
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Run Your Mouth by WillBusiga
Fandoms: 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Manga), 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Anime)
29 Dec 2025
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“Megumi! You’re out here? I thought Lord Gojo was back?”
Yuji jogs up to him like a young foal, already sweating from what was likely an early start to the day. Megumi assumes the rest of the estate was informed about Satoru’s arrival long before he was.
“So I've heard.”
He busies himself with considering the selection of battle weapons, humming as he grasps the wooden short sword he prefers. He tosses a longer one to Yuji, giving him the benefit of reach. Yuji catches it with a head tilted in confusion, not unlike one of the great hound puppies that Megumi spends his time raising.
“Oh. Are you not inclined to go see him? I’m sure he's asked for you…”
“I am as inclined to go see him as I am to take a shit when I need to. As in, I do not currently have the urge.”
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- Part 6 of Gofushi Week 2025
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How to Get Physical by WillBusiga
Fandoms: 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Manga), 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Anime)
29 Dec 2025
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He keeps eating Satoru out until the hands in his hair pull hard enough to pull him off. He snarls again and Satoru whines, pulling Megumi out of his aggression at being interrupted.
“Need it, alpha, baby, please.” He looks desperate, flushed red from his ears to his cunt. Megumi huffs and leans up, quick to nuzzle his soaked face into his neck in comfort.
He cants his hips forward, growling low in frustration when nothing happens. He's still wearing his sweat pants, the fabric keeping his cock from sliding home. It's beyond his animal mind at the moment, something that makes Satoru laugh softly in affection.
Megumi tries again, pressing harder like his pants will remove themselves if he tries hard enough.
“Silly puppy, I've got you drunk again, haven't I?”
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- Part 5 of Gofushi Week 2025
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Gofushi Week 2025 by WillBusiga
Fandom 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Anime), 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Manga)
29 Dec 2025
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