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    He waits for Suguru to flip him over—to grab him by the hips, pin him down have his way with him again. But he doesn't.

    Instead, he pulls back slightly and guides him in to rest their foreheads together. They're both panting softly, just watching each others eyes for a silent moment. Then Suguru pulls him in again.

    One gentle kiss, and another. Satoru initiates the third, and Suguru kisses back.

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    Satoru hums. "And then what happened?"

    A beat passes, and Suguru smiles to himself.

    "Just got lucky."

    alt!Satoru (25) meets CEO!Suguru (42) through a life-changing Grindr hookup. Satoru gets a new barista job, and the hedge fund office across the street is their most loyal customer.

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    Poison appears in many different forms. Animal venom, plant toxins, medications, gases...

    But there is one other type of poison people forget to acknowledge.

    Human emotions.

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    14 Aug 2026

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    Coda (noun)
    co· da ; ˈkō-də

    Something that serves to round out, conclude, or summarize and usually has its own interest, a concluding part of a literary or dramatic work.

    In music, a concluding musical section that is formally distinct from the main structure, introduced to bring a piece or movement to a satisfactory close.

     

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    Music is a niche industry where only the strongest survive, beautiful in its practice but corrupt in the invisible things, the things that matter. It is of no wonder that the industry in Tokyo was doomed to face repercussions, but nobody probably expected that artists of all kinds were to drop dead one by one in the span of several weeks.

    Suguru Geto has developed a purpose, a performance of his own, if you will -- to cleanse and rid the music scene in Japan from the poison that threatens to overtake it. It is that precisely that drives him towards Satoru Gojo, a lonesome virtuoso born within the profession, who just so happens to be completely undeterred by the prospect of becoming the newest target to the mysterious murderer. It is in this way, their duet writes itself.

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    Suguru begins to wonder if it’s lonely for Gojo. Keeping an inch between him and the world.

    Not an inch, a voice that sounds suspiciously like Shoko reminds him. Infinity.

    But does it feel like infinity? When summer’s humidity swells to its peak, can Gojo feel the pressure? When a barrage of low-level curses ambushes them in Roppongi, can he sense their velocity, the twist of the wind? When Suguru grazes the immovable space between them – hands him a test paper, shoulders past him in the corridor, reaches out, unthinking, to slap him on the back – does Gojo know the warmth of Suguru's skin?

    Then, on July 12th, in a sour-smelling alley in Katsushika ward, Suguru catches him. Hunched over, spindly legs crouched, a street-worn cat pressing her nose to his fingertips. It licks her sandpaper tongue over his knuckles. Rubs the flat of her forehead against his palm. Gojo hums, pushing a tangled cowlick back with his thumb, a serene little smile on his face.

    Yes, Suguru thinks. It must be lonely.

     

    (Trauma is complicated, brains are strange, and Satoru Gojo is not immune to either of these truths.)

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    He stares at the “Submit” button, and it stares back. His breathing is shallow, his eyes dry and scratchy. He licks his lips, closes his eyes, and clicks. The page refreshes, and with it comes a slosh of vertigo, like stepping off a ledge and waiting to hit ground.

    There’s nothing to do now. Satoru closes the laptop and lets the darkness reclaim the room. He sits with his head in his hands until he can convince himself that he’s not going to throw up.

    He drifts to bed, phone in hand, the muscle memory of checking notifications impossible to ignore even when there’s nothing to see. He sets the phone on his chest, thumb hovering over the screen as if Geto’s response might arrive instantaneously, as if he’s not just one more email in a sea of desperation.

     

    ///OR: Satoru starts therapy to untangle identity, performance, and desire. He finds a therapist who ticks all boxes, but at what cost?

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