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“I thought it might make it more interesting,” Gojo whispered, “but it just made me horny.”
Satoru experiments on his solo missions. Suguru doesn't exactly see it the same way.
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Do I Have To Spell It Out? by YearnWorm
Fandoms: 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Manga), 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Anime)
22 May 2024
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It's sort of nice. Megumi is starting to realize that maybe there's more to life than being a jujutsu sorcerer. To be young and stupid and to like someone. To really, really like someone. It's more than he deserves. And yet, with how each kiss leaves his chest warm and full to the point of bursting, it is only left more hollow each time Yuji pulls away.
Megumi wants more. More of Yuji's time and touch. More of his unfunny jokes and windshield-wiper laugh. It feels like he's sick with it. Sick with wanting. The nausea and the headaches caused by the never ending replay of every touch and every word whispered only for him. The cure and the cause are one in the same. Is he selfish? The question twists and digs between his ribs every time Yuji pulls back. Is it selfish of him to want more? To want everything?
To say it plainly: Megumi wants to fuck Yuji so bad it makes him physically ill.
After weeks of dating and no second base in sight, Megumi is starting to wonder if something is wrong with him or if Yuji is genuinely this dense. Maybe it’s time for a mature conversation about intimacy and expectations. SIKE! He’s gonna push Yuji to the absolute limit and there’s no possible way it could go wrong.
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- Part 2 of First Love/Blue Spring
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Long Hard Ride by YearnWorm
Fandoms: 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Manga), 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Anime)
10 Jul 2024
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To say Megumi is a tough read is one hell of an understatement. They only met the night before and now they’re supposed to spend three hours on top of each other. Awesome. Or it would be awesome if the guy didn’t so obviously hate his guts.
“I mean…” Yuji shuffles in place. “I’m fine with it, but if Megumi isn’t then maybe I can take the train—”
“—I don’t care.” Megumi crosses his arms over his chest and looks Yuji dead on. Which sends an immediate crawling sensation up Yuji’s spine.
Those eyes are… intense. Scary.
Four frat dudes attempt to make the treacherous trip to uni with a car full of junk and only one available backseat. Yuji has no problem with having a guy on his lap for a few hours to spare them all a second trip. The only problem is that Megumi is incredibly, incredibly hot. And also happens to hate his guts.
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tentacles coveted, but sadly not present by Aamalysstuff for fortheloveofd (fortheloveofb)
Fandoms: 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Manga), 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Anime)
14 Feb 2022
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“So what do you do for money, then, Su-gu-ru? Do you offer mass murder bonuses? Catering services? Do you sell your nudes?”
“Hardly that.” Suguru scoffs. He rolls his eyes. “My nudes are not something people can afford to buy. ”
“Hmmm, I could afford them.” Satoru shoots back with a grin. “I'm rich enough to buy your nudes.”
Suguru levels him with a look, and there’s about half a smirk tugging at the corner of his mouth.
“Do you wanna buy my nudes, Satoru?”
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A story in which Satoru ends up funding Suguru's Cult activities by buying his overprices nudes and personalized nsfw otome CDs.
It's also a character study in whether or not someone can be a genocidal mass-murder and a tsundere at the same time.
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- Part 1 of tentacles coveted
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kiss a kitty by persimmonsandcats
Fandoms: 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Manga), 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Anime)
15 Jun 2025
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“We have a problem.” Satoru announces, slamming into Suguru’s studio two days later. He feels guilty. Like so so guilty.
“That so?” Suguru asks from his bed, lounging in a pair of sweats, his shirt hiked up. He scratches at his happy trail and glances over at Satoru. His demeanor changes instantly at whatever he sees on Satoru’s face. He swings his feet off his low bed, sitting up and leaning forward. “Satoru, what’s wrong?”
Satoru situates himself on the bed next to Suguru, crossing his legs and sitting so they’re facing each other. He meets Suguru’s eyes and cannot speak. Totally blank brain. Suguru touches his knee gently, probably about to say something helpful and kind like take your time or whatever you need.
For some reason, Satoru panics.
“I can’t come.” He announces, much louder than he needs to. “Unless I’m thinking about you.”