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    Carl and Ron are dorks in love who don't pay attention to their surroundings and are constantly getting walked in on: The Series

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    One evening, Yuuji comes outside already wearing his skin-tight pants and having done his makeup. He usually wears all his patches when they go to and from work, but his scent is thick when he slips into the passenger seat. ‘Omega’ permeates the whole car within seconds, nuanced beyond anything he has smelled on his nephew before.

    Sukuna reaches for his cigarettes. He usually doesn’t smoke in the car, but he’ll make an exception.

    “Jin’s not home tonight?” he asks with a glance at the sheer low-cut top beneath the unzipped hoodie.

    “Nope,” Yuuji says and sinks deeper into his seat. “He’s at a conference until tomorrow night. Why?”

    “Nothing.”

    Sukuna pulls out a cig with his teeth and starts the car.

    Yuuji yaps the entire way. He usually does. Sukuna rarely minds, unless he says something unusually stupid.

    Tonight, Yuuji says something so beyond fucking stupid that Sukuna almost steps on the breaks.


    Sukuna gets his nephew a job as a busboy at the club where he works as security. Yuuji quickly catches the eye of the bar manager, Gojo, who teaches him to bartend instead.

    Soon, Yuuji has a fan club of drooling alphas by his bar every night - and Sukuna doesn't like it.

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    24 Mar 2026

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    The day Itadori Yuuji ate Sukuna's finger was the day he dug the world's grave.
    Everything he's done since then has just been more digging.
    Several years after the battle at Shinjuku, the humans of Japan are in dire need of a miracle if they hope to keep living. A man named Furukawa might have the answer.
    Time travel. The ability to send one of them back to a point in the past, provided certain conditions are met. Yuuji will do anything to fix his mistake, even if it kills him. Especially if it kills him - it's not like he has anything to live for, anymore.

    But being back in the past won't be that simple, and facing all the people he's failed will take more than Yuuji thinks he can handle.
    If saving the world is hard, convincing Satoru Gojo that he's worth saving too, will be even harder.

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    13 Mar 2026

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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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    19 Feb 2026

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    Suguru frowns down at the bruise, using a thumb to run along the edge of it before he lets out a scoff. “It's not even well made. It's all sloppy.”
    “Eh-?” Satoru tenses, squirming between Suguru's arms. “Suguru, what–“
    “I could make a better one.” Suguru's voice is low, barely a murmur. “That's just lazy work.”

    Satoru shows up to class with a hickey on his neck. Suguru gets a little jealous.

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    17 Feb 2026

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    Satoru takes another step forwards, arms spreading wide in excitement, “Yūji-kun! You’re here!”

    “Oh my God,” the child repeats breathlessly, sounding far older than any child his age should sound, unable to tear his eyes away from Satoru. The boy shakes faintly, shock maybe, words a shaky exhale, “it’s really- you’re- you look- this is— oh my God!”

    Annnnd there’s really no doubting it now.

    Clearly those vivid dreams of war, imprisonment and eleven years of growing up is not the dream Satoru had thought it to be since waking up in the infirmary as a seventeen-year-old student, way back before the source of all his problems defected from Jujutsu society.

    What the hell is going on?

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    17 Feb 2026