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    Megumi has never thanked the man who raised him.

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    16 Aug 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 73

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    Suguru shifts, leans in. His breath is warm when it ghosts over Satoru’s lips. “C’mere,” he murmurs, voice low. Satoru doesn’t resist when Suguru cups his jaw, tilting his chin up. “Open,” Suguru says, and Satoru obeys, parting his lips without question. A thumb runs over his bottom lip, presses down just slightly, and then Suguru exhales, slow and heavy, shotgunning the smoke into Satoru’s waiting mouth.

    Satoru’s head spins. The taste of smoke and Suguru fills him at the same time, thick and dizzying. Suguru doesn’t pull back. Instead, he takes another hit, then brings Satoru in even closer—until their lips brush, until the exchange of smoke turns into something deeper. The kiss is slow at first, thick with the taste of weed and Diet Pepsi. Then it gets messier, tongues meeting, lips parting, little gasps slipping out between breaths.

    His hand finds Satoru’s jaw again, fingers pressing against his skin. Then he pulls back slightly, just enough to murmur, “One more.” Satoru obeys again, and Suguru spits into his mouth. Satoru shudders, but he swallows. Suguru watches him do it, eyes half-lidded, lips curling into something smug.

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    16 Aug 2026

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    “Do you think I’m a bad person?”

    Satoru sighs. He combs fingers through silky black strands, where he’s already pulled it free from all knots. He takes awhile to answer, and then, he says:

    “Wanna know a secret? It’s kind of horrible.”

    Suguru seems confused, a little out of it. He whispers back “Sure.”

    Satoru looks at him meaningfully, and says,

    “I don’t care.”

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    Or: It took some time, for Satoru to get over himself enough to see his best friend spiralling. Shoko cracks open the windows to Suguru's stuffy room and makes them lunch and thinks maybe late is better than never.

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    15 Aug 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 63

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    Anankē • ἀνάγκη (n.) — necessity; inevitability; a force of compulsion from which neither gods nor men may escape; the immutable law by which all things become what they were always bound to be.

    “I know I hurt you.” Suguru’s fingers moved instinctively into Satoru’s hair, smoothing through white strands that still felt impossibly soft after all these years. “I know this is cruel. These meetings. Whatever it is we keep doing to each other.” His mouth pulled sideways, bitter. “I know I should stop opening the door every time you come back.”

    But you keep coming back.

    Or, Suguru, who wants Satoru to be free of him almost as badly as he wants to keep him.

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    13 Aug 2026

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    "Where do we start?"

    Suguru leans towards Satoru like a planet in orbit, a hypnotic draw, "Us. Let's start with us."

     

    Or: Suguru’s roommate and his girlfriend won’t stop fucking when he’s trying to study, so he takes refuge at his best friend Yuki’s place. But his plans of productivity are dashed by one Gojo Satoru—Yuki’s pretty roommate with soft white hair and a blue lollipop the same shade as his eyes.

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    07 Aug 2026