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5 : 14 AM - satosugu
“Thought you said that you’re quitting, Suguru?”
Suguru smiled at his lover’s face, blowing a smoke ring towards him. Satoru didn’t appreciate it, but considering all the things Suguru has done that he doesn’t appreciate, smoking is easy to forgive. Satoru fanned the cigarette-smell away with a hand. “You said the girls didn’t like you smoking?”
“They don’t.” Suguru answered. He found it a bit cute that Satoru would check up on Nanako and Mimiko indirectly like this. “That’s why I do it secretly.”
Satoru just grunted his annoyance. He was still lying naked in bed, eyes unwrapped, post-orgasm bliss slowly dissipating into the gnawing frustration that only Geto Suguru could cause. The other man had cleaned both of them up and was now sitting cross legged on the easy-chair next to the bed. They were so close: if both of them looked at each other, their lips would touch.
Suguru dragged a puff. “The girls follow this idol who’s been pushing for an anti-smoking campaign. Mimiko’s ballet teacher talks about staying healthy a lot too.” The girls are growing up well, Satoru. Don’t worry about them.
“You won’t listen to me.” Satoru complained. “At least listen to them, then. Stop smoking so much. I can see that your stomach walls are getting weaker.” Suguru looked a bit surprised at this, as if he wasn’t expecting Satoru to bring that up, even though he knew nothing could be hidden from the Six Eyes. It was true, lately Suguru had been finding it harder and harder to stomach curses. “It’s probably the smoke killing your internal organs, Suguru.”
“Ah, it could be a lot of other things, Satoru.” Suguru lightly brushed off his concern, but he did douse the cigarette out anyway. “Stress, diet, could be stomach ulcers– don’t just blame the first thing you see . You still keep doing that?” Satoru was obviously not convinced, but chose not to argue further. He just stared at the ceiling of Suguru’s bedroom. He’d memorised that wallpaper pattern at this point.
“Aren’t you getting late for work, Satoru? The sun will be rising soon.”
“The sun tends to do that.”
Suguru chuckled. To Satoru, it warmed his skies the same whether he was 17 or 26 years old. Such a delicate, tinkling laugh. “Move aside then, Satoru. I’m tired too,” he said, crawling under the blankets next to Satoru. “Didn’t get much rest last night, and I have to fix up so many monkeys today.”
Suguru liked saying things like that to bait Satoru. Satoru knew that. Suguru knew that Satoru knew that. Neither reacted to it.
Satoru didn’t enjoy coming to see Suguru like this. Once or twice every year, he would end up in Suguru’s bed, unhappy about the circumstances but unwilling to leave. They’d spend one secret night together. Unlike back in those days where they talked about anything under the sun, they avoided talking about almost everything now. The past was too painful, the future a dead-end. Satoru couldn’t ask, “What did you do today, my Suguru?”, because then his Suguru would answer truthfully and the blind peace that Satoru had woven out of this situation would shatter immediately. So they talked about Shoko, smoking, Nanako and Mimiko, and the state of Suguru’s stomach.
He could feel Suguru falling asleep in his arms. Satoru raked his eyes over Suguru’s handsome chest, branded with the large X scar. He’d offered to fix it a few times, but Suguru would sternly refuse. He knew that Suguru wore that day on his heart every single day since then, replaying it in his head constantly, until he had brainwashed and re-brainwashed himself to this point. Riko Amanai’s corpse. The applause. That one man. That one day that drove them both to insanity.
“You’re sweating, Satoru. Take the heavier blanket off and move closer, you’ll be leaving soon anyway.”
He did.
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a/n: satosugu angst save me. save me satosugu angst. satosugu angst.
i keeping mushing takumi from nana and geto suguru together in my head even though geto would kill him within 15 mins if they met
i love the metaphor of 'willingly blind', gojo choosing to blindfold himself to geto's sins, until the very last moment, which is the only time in canon jjk 0 that gojo finally takes his blindfolds off, and sees geto as he truly is then: dead.
"硝子！你在看什么呢？"
"What are you looking at, Shoko?"
"Satoru....."
I actually did this weeks ago but I didn't really know whether to post it or not lol
Looking fine ngl ^^
Late Night Talking (part 1)
Gojo: Hey
Geto: Hey?
Gojo: I can't sleep :/
Geto: I can. Goodnight.
"Time makes us sentimental. Perhaps, in the end, it is because of time that we suffer." -André Aciman
Just a casual after school date
pushing my princess geto agenda
I could cryyyyy
talking to future gojo and geto
tightrope
1k • teen • satosugu • part 1: January
Their shoulders rub where they meet in the middle. The sensation grates at Suguru, not because the company is unwelcome… because it isn’t. He resisted the notion for long enough, their whole first year until now, but it’s tedious lying to oneself. Suguru has decided to give it up. He can be honest, at least in his own mind.
Suguru tries to keep his balance around Satoru. If he falls, it’s a long way down.
(Set in January, the winter before the Star Plasma Vessel incident. Series part 1 of 12.)
[Read the fic on AO3]
just my luck
2k • teen • satosugu • part 2: February
“Don’t rest your shoes on the wall,” Suguru scolds. “It’s very rude.” Satoru likes the exasperation in his voice a little too much. “Oh?” “I’m serious. Setsubun is about purification.” Satoru knew he would fuss. “My feet aren’t resting on anything except Infinity.” In the beat that follows, Satoru relishes that small, disbelieving scoff. “Leave it to you to disregard tradition.” The wry shape of Suguru’s mouth does something funny to the barometric pressure. Or maybe Satoru’s doing that. Whoops.
Satoru attends Setsubun festival with Suguru, and finds out at the end of the night it’s actually his birthday.
(Set in February, the winter before the Star Plasma Vessel incident. Series part 2 of 12.)
[Read the fic on AO3]
dear diary
1k • teen • satosugu • part 3: March
Five things you can’t even tell your best friend. Strike that. You still aren’t satisfied. Do mental notes even have titles? Yours do, and this one does, but you’re still in the lying to yourself stage. There’s a word on the tip of your tongue, but you keep finding synonyms instead: Obsession. Infatuation. Longing. You should just file it under his name, but that would be tantamount to confession, and you’re so not ready. You settle on, Dear Diary. Mentally, you add, Burn after reading.
Five things Satoru Gojo thinks about far too much, and one thing he doesn’t question at all.
(Set in March 2006, 5 months before the Star Plasma Vessel incident. Series part 3 of 12.)
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how can people say stsg isn’t canon when actual official art shows gojo about to gleefully slap geto’s cheeks so hard he sends him flying into space
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Do you draw satosugu in french class on the whiteboards or are you normal.
Okay okay! Minors shoo! ITS BLURB TIME!
Now, just IMAGINE your first time with SatoSugu, I mean, like we're talking first-time virgin. You just forgot to tell them :(.
You barely just met them! Shoko introducing you to them right after you two clicked during her premed biochemistry course that you were just taking as an elective (you nerd!)
And of course, you instantly click with them, the blush on your cheeks as Suguru is leaning in close, tucking a strand behind your ear. Whispering in your ear "You're just so pretty" while Satoru the whole time is just making you laugh just to hear you snort one more time. :) what a goober.
You just thought what a beautiful gay couple!
So, of course, you come over to their apartment! :))) (that's definitely not at the tippy top of one of Tokyo's most expensive apartment complexes) you're out here shocked at the floor to ceiling windows that overlook the bright, colorful city and Suguru is standing beside you. Directing your attention to him, cupping your cheek, and leaning in close, his gaze on your lips.
"Can I kiss you?" His words spilled out like honey, and you just went brain dead :( Poor thing, the only thing you could do was nod. Not even realizing Satoru has pressed up behind you, his hands traveling your body pressing open hot kisses on your neck.
You, of course, contented as you were lead to their bedroom, massive 6 bed. Satoru has a condom in between his teeth as he's helping you take your panties off. Suguru has your back to his chest and opens your legs wide.
Leaving you as this panting hot mess. Everything just felt so good! You barely remember it!
Which led to afterwards, catching your breath as you laid against Satoru, Suguru gently cleaning the mess between your thighs. Noticing the hint of blood :(
"Wait were we too rough? Honey you should have something" He cooed softly before you sheepishly admitted you were a virgin.
YOU! 🫵 a virgin⁉️
Honey THEY thought you had GAME! I mean come on! You're so pretty, cute body, and wonderful personality!
So, of course! They ask for a do-over, Satoru is practically begging you to stay the night claiming they'll take you on the best date tomorrow. Because they couldn't just leave this as a one night stand :((
You couldn't just break their hearts could you? After they left you dizzy with kisses? After they made you cream on their cocks? After they made sure that all of Tokyo knew their names from how deep they were fucking your poor cunny?
So of course you say yes, and the rest is history! Literally! You think they'd let you leave, silly goose? :) Don't be dense
*****
Another blurb: seriously they're brain rotting my noggin so hard right now. Hint part two of Stray MAY have Suguru in it 🙂↕️💖 because I'm down bad for that guy with the weird bangs.