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    Because now he can't eat, can't sleep, can't live his life the way he used to. Ever since that fateful day at the gym two months ago, Satoru feels like he hasn’t been the same. It’s as if he’s suffocating under feelings he’s never experienced before—that he doesn’t even know what to do with.

    And maybe he's just being dramatic? Yeah. Maybe. Or maybe he really is dying. It feels like dying, at least.

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    Gymbro Gojo Satoru thinks he’s straight until he meets a guy who workouts at the same gym he does, Geto Suguru.

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    "You don't know what you're talking about," Suguru says dismissively, his voice laced with quiet indifference and a hint of irritation. The deliberate clink of books and pens echoes in the stillness, a subtle reminder of the distance he’s putting between them. His gaze flickers toward Satoru. "And get off my desk."

    Satoru’s lips curl into a smug smile as he rolls his tongue over the lollipop hanging lazily from his mouth. Unbothered, his eyes sparkle with mischief. "Or what, Professor?"

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    Gojo Satoru knew nothing about love when he started playing his game. He knew nothing of its gifts and its sorrows and its consequences. There were only two things that he was sure about: for one, he was obsessed with space, and for another, he wanted Geto Suguru to notice him.

    The rest, all of the things that Satoru wasn't prepared for, came long after he began to play.

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    18 Dec 2025

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    Suguru frowns down at the bruise, using a thumb to run along the edge of it before he lets out a scoff. “It's not even well made. It's all sloppy.”
    “Eh-?” Satoru tenses, squirming between Suguru's arms. “Suguru, what–“
    “I could make a better one.” Suguru's voice is low, barely a murmur. “That's just lazy work.”

    Satoru shows up to class with a hickey on his neck. Suguru gets a little jealous.

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    18 Dec 2025

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    “I’m just saying,” Satoru says, like what he’s just said didn’t completely open Suguru’s skull and smash his brain like berries, “now please, sir, might I smoke some of your marijuana.”

    “No.” Suguru says automatically, moving his vape away from Satoru’s searching hands. “Also stop fucking talking like that.”

    “My man, let me hit that.” Satoru tries, reaching for the pen and tumbling forward. He’s off balance because he’s been drinking– barely but still– which is why he’s not allowed to hit Suguru’s vape. He lands solidly on Suguru’s chest, laughs, and then tilts his face up toward Suguru with a pout. “Suguru,” he whines.

    “You’re a menace.” Suguru tells Satoru, pinching his cheek. “Especially when your dumbass is cross faded. Last time you spent three hours crying on my bed because you thought the world was spinning wrong and you were worried about marine life and coastal ecological impacts via the Coriolis effect.”

    “Whale fall.” Satoru says suddenly, sounding mournful, and then he puts his head back on Suguru’s chest and bursts into tears.

    Suguru pats Satoru’s head soothingly. He does feel vaguely frantic that Satoru is crying, but–

    “You would subscribe to my OnlyFans?” He asks.

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    18 Dec 2025

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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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    17 Dec 2025