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    “You know me," Satoru's voice echoes through the plaster and paint of their shared wall. "I never miss a stream.”

    Suguru blue-screens.

    A stream? As in—people were watching Satoru fuck himself.

    Strangers were watching Satoru fuck himself.

    Strangers on the internet.

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    21 Aug 2026

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    Things haven’t been the same with Suguru and Satoru since the Star Plasma Vessel mission in second year. Now they’re in their fourth and final year, and Suguru is trying to accept that this is how their relationship is now. Distant. Maybe they just can’t connect anymore.

    But after a rare joint mission, Suguru can’t shake the feeling that the curse they encountered was odd.

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    “Yaga-sensei said there’s probably nothing to worry…”

    Suguru trails off as his eyes land on Satoru. Satoru stares back at him, glasses off, blinking eyes visible. Both of them remain silent.

    Then Suguru steps backwards, stepping back out of Satoru’s room, and closes the door.

    He frowns, staring at the closed door in front of his face. Is he hallucinating? What he just saw doesn’t make any sense. Satoru was sitting on his bed, pants and underwear off, legs spread, and hands between them. That’s not particularly odd. Not that Suguru has ever seen Satoru in that state, but they’re 18. Of course they masturbate.

    No, what didn’t make any sense was that Satoru’s hands weren’t touching his dick. They were touching a pussy. There was a pussy between Satoru’s legs.

    And Suguru knows Satoru has a dick.

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    12 Aug 2026

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    Satoru tells himself it’s a gag gift for Suguru. That he’ll give it to Suguru and laugh in his face. He’ll tell Suguru he bought it for him so he can pretend he has a girlfriend. So he can imagine he has a girlfriend to wear it. Suguru will get annoyed, and Satoru will laugh and laugh.

    That’s what he tells himself the entire time he’s browsing for a bra in the department store’s online shop. It’s what he tells himself when he realizes that all the bras he’s been looking at won’t fit someone broader. Someone as broad as Satoru. Not that he’s going to wear it or anything. But…he’d definitely have a bigger band size and a larger cup size than the ones he’s finding.

    He tells himself this all the way up until the moment the package arrives at their apartment and he runs to his room to open it in secret.

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    14 Jul 2026

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    Suguru starts his second year at university with a new apartment, a full course load, and a quiet hope that this year might feel less aimless. What he doesn’t expect is the emotional rollercoaster that begins the moment he meets Satoru Gojo.

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    28 Jun 2026

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    “Oh, he likes them tall,” Shoko starts, scanning Suguru up and down. Satoru elbows her back in the ribs. “—tall-er than him. With—”

    Another shove from Satoru. “Light hair.”

    Shoko looks as if she's about to burst out laughing. “And,” she looks at Satoru. “Pretty eyes.”

    In the moments after, when Suguru looks to Satoru for confirmation, he does the math, comparing Satoru’s type to his own appearance. And, well. There’s no denying Suguru is a couple inches shorter than Satoru. That his hair is dark, and too brittle to dye. That his eyes, while attractive, would probably not be described as pretty.

    “That’s your type, then?” Suguru asks, heart in his throat.

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    05 Jun 2026