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    “What the fuck are you?”

    “Satoru!” the newcomer—Yuuji, his other self called him—crows, miasmic cursed energy radiating from him in great, heaving waves. Satoru doesn’t blink, but he still doesn’t see Yuuji move. One moment, he’s a respectable distance away, and the next, there are two palms splayed on Satoru’s desk and warm brown eyes mere inches away from his own. “You’re so young! This is adorable!”

    “What,” Satoru says, confused and maybe a little panicked, “the fuck?”

    “That’s a good question—” Yuuji starts to say, only to be damn near strangled by the pair of arms that wrap around his neck, yanking him back against a taller body. A too-familiar chin digs into Yuuji’s shoulder as Satoru’s accursed other self shamelessly nuzzles into him.

    “Don’t abandon me like that, Yuuji,” the bastard whines. Under the goddamn blindfold, his eyes are fixed on Satoru. “I’m also young and adorable.”

    Gojou Satoru and Itadori Yuuji travel back in time to avert an apocalyptic future. Sixteen-year-old Satoru has opinions about the whole thing.

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    18 Jan 2026

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    Four armed curse Itadori Yuuji with two kinky Satoru Gojo's is a scene that makes porn look like a kids movie. The possibilities of 40 finger Yuuji is one thing, but the options that four arms give in bed sound so much better than that. ;]

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    Shibuya was hell.
    Nobody still alive had been as close to the centre of the maelstrom as Yuuji had been that day.
    People heaped praises on him. He was so strong, they said. He had saved Japan, maybe even the world, when he had opened his domain and swallowed up the curse puppeteering Geto Suguru’s body.
    But the sight of the sealed prison realm cratered into the platform, swimming with mad, tear-filled eyes…
    Yuuji had failed. He had saved the world, sure, but he hadn’t saved Gojou-sensei.

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    Gojou was sealed and Yuuji stepped up to save the day, but nothing will ever be the same.

    Especially not Gojou.

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    14 Jan 2026

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    Never have I ever thought consensual sex could have so much blood, and god I love how filthy it is. Protective op Yuuji with some lovely cannibalistic tendencies and 'Toru being pain-slut were a match made in hell. Two beautiful beasts fated to burn brighter until nothing is left of everyone else... Have I already said how much I liked it?

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    Two weeks before the Goodwill Event, Gojou Satoru experiments with a teleportation array and takes a hard left into accidental time manipulation; seventeen-year-old Gojou is the consequence.

    Itadori Yuuji is confused. Nanami Kento is suffering.

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    13 Jan 2026

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    Young 'toru teaches Itadori how to make use of that body, Gojo-Sensei reaps the benefits ;)
    This is the most shameless smut with the most amazing plot I've seen, I am as perverted as Gojo, because god save me...

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    "So, what was your wish? To become an Avenger or something?"

    Peter leaned back against the couch, tilting his head so his gaze could rest on Tony instead. The shadows from the television stretched across his father's face, outlining every familiar line, every detail Peter ached to remember. It felt like old times — like the countless nights they'd spent just like this — and he tucked the moment away deep inside, committing it to memory for when he returned back to his time.

    "I just really wanted to see my dad," he whispered.

    Two years have passed since Tony's sacrifice, and Peter still hasn't been able to move on. Everyone around him keeps telling him to, because that's what Tony would have wanted, but they didn't understand. They couldn't.

    But somehow he ended up back in time, and Tony was here. Alive. And Peter was not going to waste a single moment.

    And maybe, perhaps, he could bring him back home.

     

    (Or: the 50k+ words timetravel fic I accidentally wrote and was meant to keep in my drafts, but I decided to post anyways because I lowkey became obsessed with Iorndad and Spiderson fics.)

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    07 Dec 2025

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    Lawd have mercy, I was this 🤏 close to crying so many times i'm not even joking. No one getting how Pete feels with Tony is honestly a knife to the gut, because how do you miss someone longer than you've known them, when everyone around you seems so fine? Time isn't a cure, and how does a wound heal when everything around reminds him of his Dad, rips it's jagged edges further? He's just a kid who misses his father and everyone keeps telling him it'll get better, but he'd drown in his misery before he'd come to accept that it was the end.

    Okay, I might've went a bit crazy with the description here, but it's 100% true.

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    There was another student here.

    Tom recognized him vaguely—while transfer students were not necessarily uncommon due to the war, they were rare enough to at least make an impression. This particular transfer student was in his year, sorted into Ravenclaw after an impressively long hat stall. He looked like he might be descended from the Potter line, but he did not share the surname so his lineage was of no particular interest to Tom. Nothing about him was of particular interest to Tom, in fact, and yet here he stood, holding the book that Tom had come here to find.

    It would be a good time to turn away. The Restricted Section was restricted for a reason—only books documenting extremely dangerous or extremely advanced magic were stored here.

    Tom’s feet, however, suddenly felt as if they were made of lead. It wasn’t magic keeping him tied down, but something far more mysterious like curiosity or even fate. In any case, the delay was all it took for the Ravenclaw to lift his chin and meet Tom’s eyes.

    This Ravenclaw, Tom realized, had eyes as blindingly green as the Killing Curse.

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    29 Oct 2025

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    A time travel fix-it story, to be honest, very sweet and smooth to read, and I liked the detached feeling Harry was surrounded with, probably related with.

    But a unique story, one that stand out from the rest – no need for murder, toxic obsessions, just quiet trust and information given for free, and that was what Tom needed.

    Also, little Harry meeting his future version was so cute (˶˃⤙˂˶) And I really liked the wandmaking path he chose, it just feels so personal and somehow an emotional contrast to how everything else is, that you have to FEEL the wand, hear it's wishes...

    Anyway, I don't often read stories like this, but it was lovely, truly. ♡