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  1. Rec 45

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    Satoru lets his vision blur out. If he wanted, he could tune in to every conversation in the building, every footstep, every scribble of pencil on paper. Instead, he lets his thoughts drift into their latest hyper-fixation.

    Tentacles.

    It’s not his fault !!!

    Strictly speaking.

    So, yeah. Yesterday’s mission is still crawling around in his head, and he can’t stop replaying the moment Suguru’s curse clamped around the special grade. It's probably just morbid curiosity, though. Nothing weird going on here. Satoru’s hands start to feel clammy—must be warm in the classroom. He tries to distract himself by counting the wrinkles in his sensei’s forehead, but loses count at forty-three.

    He wonders what it would be like to be held that tightly. The wrap of pressure, the deliberate mapping of every inch of muscle and bone. He’s got a pretty solid theory that Suguru could immobilise him in half a second if he really tried. Maybe less—and oh. He’s thinking about the tentacles again.

     

    ///OR: Satoru has a bit of a revelation regarding Suguru’s tentacle curse.

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    25 Jul 2026

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    Top 10 fic, yes

  2. Rec 13

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    Her hand slid down beneath Satoru’s jaw, knuckles brushing her throat, eyes dark and hungry. Satoru felt a shiver run down her spine. Suguru hummed, fingers tracing around Satoru’s neck until her hand lay around it like a chain. Satoru swallowed and felt her throat move against Suguru’s warm palm.

    "You’d look good in a collar, Satoru."

     

    Satoru had never bothered to label the two of them. She was Suguru's and Suguru was hers. And nothing could ever disrupt that.

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    21 Jul 2026

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    This is SO GOOD, I love fem Satosugu now😩

  3. Public Bookmark 45

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    “I must be a diamond.” 

    “What now?” Suguru tries to disguise the interest in his tone as annoyance.

    “Because you,” Frat Boy shoots him a pair of finger guns, laughing a little though his words like he thinks he’s so funny in a way that’s actually pretty cute, “give me a hardness of 10.” 

    “Soon enough you will run out of pickup lines,” Suguru just says, because he can’t address that.

    “I rue the day.” Satoru is smiling in a way that makes Suguru sure he has many, many more where that came from. 

    Or: fratboi gojo sets his sights on the shy loner in his Chem II class and tries to woo him with chemistry themed pickup lines

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  4. Public Bookmark 8

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    “I’m talking about the problem you’re trying to solve,” he says. “The curses.”

    “And I’m talking about the problem you’re trying to solve,” Suguru says mildly, “which is me.”

    “At the moment I’m just trying to solve your hair.”

    The apartment is so muted, so quiet, not even the whine of a buzzing light, only the sound of their breathing and the soft noises of the comb working through Suguru’s hair. Satoru can’t remember the last time they had a quiet moment together. Three months ago? Five?

    “It’s not worth the trouble,” Suguru says, not talking about his hair.

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    After the massacre, Satoru refuses to let Suguru walk away.

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  5. Rec 2

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    “Sometimes I wonder if I can make a home out of you.”

    He feels the other's throat work against his nose before he hears him.

    “I'm here whenever you need me.”

    Of course he won't understand what he means. He's not as sick as him, doesn't understand how deep this sickness goes, otherwise he would not still be holding him.
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    Just suguru slowly losing his shit lol

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