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Aziraphale is the one to take off his glasses, this time, folding them and setting them neatly on top of his desk. He looks up at Crowley, who glances over and remembers that human saying about the cat who caught the canary. Aziraphale is more stern when he speaks, this time, “Not good enough. I want a /proper/ apology.”
Crowley cheeks darken. The implication is back. Crowley inhales again, shakier this time, and prepares himself mentally. Aziraphale raises a brow, silently checking in. Crowley nods, understanding immediately. They've been together long enough to know each others looks.
Crowley crosses the room slowly, mocking hesitance. Aziraphale adjusts his chair to face him better, pulling his vest back into its proper place. The small action is enough to have Crowley swooning a little, and as soon as he's close enough to smell his cologne, his resolve crumbles.
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He waits for Suguru to flip him over—to grab him by the hips, pin him down have his way with him again. But he doesn't.
Instead, he pulls back slightly and guides him in to rest their foreheads together. They're both panting softly, just watching each others eyes for a silent moment. Then Suguru pulls him in again.
One gentle kiss, and another. Satoru initiates the third, and Suguru kisses back.
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Satoru hums. "And then what happened?"
A beat passes, and Suguru smiles to himself.
"Just got lucky."
alt!Satoru (25) meets CEO!Suguru (42) through a life-changing Grindr hookup. Satoru gets a new barista job, and the hedge fund office across the street is their most loyal customer.
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05 Sep 2026
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“Really now,” Gakuganji snorted, doubtful. “How convenient. Who is this alpha, then?” And of course, Satoru had seen that question coming as soon as his claim of having a mate was halfway out of his mouth, but by that point he was already talking and it was too late to stop.
“So nosy.” He wagged his finger in a tut-tut motion in the geezer’s face, watching him turn a horrible shade of angry red. “It’s Geto Suguru, of course.”
Satoru's sick and tired of all the higher-ups insisting he needs to find an alpha and settle down just because he's an omega, and the simple lie that Suguru is his mate seems like the easiest way to get some peace and quiet. What could go wrong?
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The guy gives him a long look up and down, and suddenly Satoru feels very naked, in his short-shorts and tight fitting tank top. When Satoru looks down, he realizes the edge of his panties are visible from underneath his Cinnamoroll sleep shorts.
"I'm not a—"
"Slut?" the guy asks, raising a single eyebrow.
And the rest is history. Satoru slams the door in his face, resolves to fuck strangers even louder against their shared wall, and vows never to speak to the stupidly handsome stranger. Never. Again.
It’s a widely known fact at Tokyo University’s Law School that Geto Suguru and Gojo Satoru are, in no uncertain terms, mortal enemies.
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27 Aug 2026