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  1. Public Bookmark 46

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    Overwhelmed, Gojo lies prone on the floor—the only free space on the ground without dirty clothes or miscellaneous pieces of… whatever.

    He does nothing but lie there.

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    08 Jul 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 74

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    Suguru only answers Shoko‘s after ignoring the first four calls.

    “Shoko, you can’t—“

    “Fucking finally. Oh my god. Suguru, you have to come to the school right now.” Shoko’s initial annoyance and relief quickly turns into a frantic plea.

    “What? Shoko, you know I can’t do that. What are—what is happening? Why are you calling me?” Suguru scoffs, almost laughing.

    "Suguru, believe it or not, there are things happening in the world right now—you know, the world of your former best friends—that are more important than you and your ridiculous tirade of nonsense prejudice. Now, I need you to come here before Satoru hurts himself or somebody. I obviously wouldn’t ask you to come if someone was planning to stop you. What you did, it was—this is all fucked, Geto. But you—he needs you.”

    Or--After he changed everything irrevocably, Suguru didn't expect to get a call from Shoko asking him to return. But Satoru is drunk and no one else can help.

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    07 Jul 2026

  3. Public Bookmark 39

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    Suguru smiles at him, rising to his feet. He helps Satoru—who’s still bare from the waist down—on his feet, holding his hand as they walk to the edge of the clearing, perched upon a hill overlooking the city. The crisp winds don’t bother him as Suguru stands behind him, holding his midsection tight, just like he used to when they were still in school. He puts his head on his shoulder, swaying them from side to side.

    “You see that little area down there.” He’s pointing somewhere far off, somewhere that Satoru would probably be able to see if he were sober, but he just nods anyway, too scared too fuck this up. “Good, good. I need you to destroy it for me.”

    Satoru makes a choice after seeing Suguru on his birthday after a decade.

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    07 Jul 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 34

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    It’s never one specific thing that tips Suguru off. It’s the hardly perceptible shaking of Gojo’s fingers when he gesticulates. It’s the look he gets in his eyes, as if he isn’t actually seeing anything at all. It’s the hysterical edge to his laughter, and the way Gojo’s eyes skitter over them, unfocused.

    Gojo is having what Suguru likes to call ‘a bad day’.

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    07 Jul 2026

  5. Public Bookmark 98

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    Seven years ago, Gojo Satoru's first husband died unexpectedly. Used and broken, he's barely worth his dowry when his family puts him back on the market. An opportunity to find true love and escape his family presents itself in the form of one strange alpha: Geto Suguru.

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    “If you’re looking for a partner then…” Satoru struggles with himself and throws his hands up, turning around to give his back to Suguru. “If you want a partner, then I’m not doing that. A partner wouldn’t do that to you.”

    Silence for a breath. Or two. Or three.

    “Gojo-san—”

    “Ack, don’t call me that,” Satoru snaps with a hand scrubbing through the air like he can wipe that name out of existence.

    Silence again.

    And then gently, “Satoru, then.”

    His name has never sounded so soft. Softer than it has any right to be.

    Satoru is so caught up that he barely feels the electric static sensation of another living creature standing close behind him. Close enough to touch. Suguru doesn’t.

    “I hope that you’ll call me ‘Suguru,’ too.”

    “Suguru,” he says with his voice quitting on the first syllable. Clearing his throat, he tries again, “Suguru.”

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    03 Jul 2026