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I have so many fictional characters that have ruined my sanity. Like I identify myself before and after them.

But, man oh man, the way geto and gojo are in my heart and soul haunting me, prolly until my every end, is NOT THE SAME.

I think about this one scene very often,which clearly, WONT BE LEAVING ME.

That scene where geto's hand swiftly grabbed kenjaku, grabbed him by his neck, singlehandedly, CUZ HE KNEW. CUZ SOME PART OF HIM, AT LEAST HIS MUSCLE MEMORY IS STILL THERE! AND EVEN IN THAT FORM HE WOULD FIGHT THE BIGGEST BATTLE HE CAN TO SAVE GOJO OR TO SAVE HIMSELF OR THEIR LOVE. that's the epitome of art for me, when parts of you linger even after death.

Ps. The veins tightening across his hands, spare me from this torment of details, please.