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    Satoru sags against Suguru and - to his very great embarrassment - sobs, even as he feels so, so satisfied.

    Because what the fuck?

    What the fuck, that’s what it’s supposed to feel like? That’s what he’s been missing all these years? No wonder people got upset when he left mid-way through a blow job. No fucking shit they’d been irritated that he’d blown them off.

    But no. That’s not it.

    Suguru hadn’t made him feel good because he was really good at sex; he’d made Satoru feel so good because he was Suguru, because he is all Satoru wants, all that he needs - and the weight of that finally settling in and hitting home is heavy.

    Satoru Gojo’s always had trouble connecting with other people; he’s never really felt that spark with anyone before, even as he’s desperately sought it out.

    But then Shoko suggests he looks at the connections he already has, and it all clicks.

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    29 Jun 2026

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    Satoru knows three things to be true:

    1). His new yoga teacher is stupidly, unfairly hot.

    2). He would do ungodly, absolutely criminal things in order to get his yoga teacher to take him home and blow his fucking back out.

    3). But all of that means nothing when said yoga teacher is completely fucking oblivious to every attempt Satoru has made to catch his eye.

    Satoru Gojo tries to seduce his yoga teacher. Predictably, nothing goes according to plan.

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    29 Jun 2026

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    Soon enough, Suguru finds himself haunted by Gojo’s image, drawing him again and again, filling every sketchbook he owns and leaving canvases scattered throughout his apartment. The lines blur between study and obsession, and Suguru knows with a sinking certainty that this is no longer just curiosity. This is different—feels different. More desperate. Almost carnal. It’s something much worse.

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    Artist Geto Suguru finds himself slowly losing his mind, consumed by an obsession in drawing the college’s star basketball player, Gojo Satoru.

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    17 May 2026

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    So Suguru’s moving to kiss him— big deal. His breath smells like alcohol, and Satoru should find it gross but he doesn’t. Suguru turns his chin just slowly enough for Satoru to change his mind, but all Satoru does it comply, letting Suguru’s hand guide him towards him with mischief in his eyes and a small smile, and it’s just not a big deal, they’re just fucking around: Satoru feels fully confident about the lightheartedness of this moment right up until the very second Suguru slots their lips together.

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    Or: One kiss is all it takes to make the dam crumble, to make Satoru ache for things he doesn't understand. All he craves is to keep taking pleasure from Suguru, and he can't seem to put together why Suguru's indulging him.

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    13 May 2026

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    10/10 made me cry

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    2006 at 3:48 PM

    ‘You and Shoko get to go to Kyoto together? Unfair. How come I’m always the one going on solo trips.’

    Click.

    1 missed voicemail.

    From: Suguru

    December 17th, 2006 at 8:27 PM

    ‘Sucks for you.’ Gojo curses the amusement in his voice. ‘That’s what it means to be the strongest, doesn’t it? To be the loneliest, as well.’

    Click.

    1 missed voicemail.

    From: Satoru

    December 17th, 2006 at 8:30 PM

    ‘I’m not lonely when I’m with you.’

    Click.

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    All their messages left to rest.

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    27 Apr 2026