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“So, where do I come into this?” Suguru asks.
“I need you to look after him.”
Suguru raises an eyebrow, searching for the hidden implication behind Yaga’s words. “How so? Hang out with him? Make sure he’s eating? Make sure he’s doing his work? What do you mean look after him?”
“Become his best friend, Suguru. Or don’t—I don’t care. Just act like his best friend, at least.”
Best friends? With Satoru Gojo?
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For the first time in his entire life, Satoru Gojo is faced with an individual who is not only talented enough to qualify as his equal, but as his superior. How can Satoru Gojo possibly cope with no longer being the best, with being the strongest?
Especially when his superior is none other than Suguru Geto—his soon-to-be best friend (and boyfriend, obviously).
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13 Jul 2026
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Make Me Your Doll by SpiderBedo
Fandoms: 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Manga), 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Anime)
12 Apr 2024
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"The tragic reality is," Gojo started, all fake distress as he draped himself over the table, hand to his head in a mock impression of distress. "Is that I'm not dateable, my dear friend. Just fuckable."
Satoru had known this for years now, all his past 'friendships' turning out to be nothing more but ploys to get him into bed with at least a little bit of tact. It shouldn't hurt now, after all he knew what he was like. Selfish. Annoying. Ungrateful. A nuisance. But how could he stop when it was the only way to make people tolerate him, to form some sort of connection no matter how shallow it might be?
Suguru, however, didn't care for all that. All he knew was that suddenly he couldn't go anywhere without a certain individual always one step behind him not matter how he turned down all his flirtatious offers. But as he learns more about the person behind the mask of Gojo Satoru, his feelings grow, but what can he do except stamp them out? After all... he can't turn into just one of yet another faceless individual who only values Satoru for what he can do and what he looks like.
Or, "easy" Gojo has massive self esteem issues and craves connection more than anything while Suguru panics over his feelings
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07 Jul 2026
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When Kaveh discovers that Alhaitham has been reading a book about human sexuality and kinks, he generously offers to assist Alhaitham with some sexual exploration. It’s a risky proposal, and one that could end very badly—thanks to their falling-out years ago, the two of them have trust issues galore.
But it turns out that Kaveh and Alhaitham are surprisingly good at trust and communication when it comes to sex…which raises some questions about the nature of their relationship, and where exactly this whole experiment is leading them.
“Look,” Kaveh says, “if you’re going to approach sexual pleasure like an experiment, most potential partners won’t take too kindly to the idea of you having sex with them for science. Therefore, to spare all the poor people you’d inevitably insult in your quest for data, I am willing to be that person.”
“How charitable of you,” Alhaitham says.
“And I assume that you’re somewhat comfortable with the idea of having sex with me,” Kaveh adds, “or else you wouldn’t have been so willing to have my fingers in your mouth just now.”
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23 Jun 2026
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Although Kaveh’s name sits in the Reaping Bowl 242 times, it’s 11-year-old Collei that gets reaped for the 99th Hunger Games under the Tsaritsa’s reign. When Kaveh volunteers to take her place, he sets a tragedy in motion neither of them could have anticipated.
Because Alhaitham is set on bringing him home - even if it means walking into an arena of death. As he joins Kaveh as the second tribute of District 12 the promise of keeping Kaveh alive is a declaration of love and war in one, a spark of revolution set alight after years of oppression under the Archon of Love.
Tighnari managed to save Collei but the costs feel unbearable. Now he has to mentor both of his best friends and guide them through the Hunger Games, where only one person can ever win. And as a former victor himself, he knows the winner is never among the tributes.
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11 Jun 2026
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"My body! That's all I have left."
Alhaitham stares at him in bewilderment.
"What are you-"
"I don't want to owe anymore debts!" Kaveh yells abruptly, clenching his fists. "Nothing in life is free, I know that. I've learned that the hard way. And the last person I want to be indebted to is you."
Kaveh can't pay rent, he hasn't for eight long month, there just isn't enough money. But the last thing he wants is another thing for Alhaitham to dangle over his head.
He initiated it, but still, he never expected to find a new rent contract slipped under his bedroom door with the payment changed from mora to sexual intercourse.
AKA; Alhaitham and Kaveh use rent as an excuse to explore each other's bodies until their greed leads to more than just mere mutual lust.
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06 Jun 2026
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The problem, Kaveh decides, wasn’t just that Alhaitham had no range, even when the similarities were so close all he’d have to do was change his name. It was that Nilou somehow expected him to fix it. Performance chemistry was not something you could brute-force by proximity and stubbornness and sheer willpower. Kaveh has already spent a full semester proving that Alhaitham was biologically immune to charm.
Nilou rubbed her temples.
“Okay, look. You’re actors—well, one of you is. You’re meant to create illusions. Maybe just… pretend you don’t hate each other? And then hate each other when it calls for it.”
“We don’t hate each other,” Kaveh snapped.
Alhaitham, beside him, nodded agreeably. “I simply find him taxing.”
In Sumeru University’s production of Barefoot in the Park, Kaveh’s original scene partner breaks a leg. Literally. His insufferable roommate steps up to the plate. Only: they have zero chemistry and turn to alternatives, i.e, method acting.
But it’s fine, they’re adults. What could go wrong?
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24 May 2026
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Solace by solisaureus
Fandoms: Percy Jackson and the Olympians - Rick Riordan, Percy Jackson and the Olympians & Related Fandoms - All Media Types
30 Jul 2022
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solace (n.) comfort or consolation in a time of distress or sadness.
solis (n.) the Latin word for "sun."
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25 Apr 2026
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Alarm overtook Kaveh’s expression as he looked back and forth between Alhaitham and the matra, dropping his sketchpad and leaping to his feet. “Why is there a guard here? Did you get hurt?”
“Some idiot decided poisoning me to obtain state secrets would be an optimal use of a Tuesday morning,” Alhaitham replied with a deep sigh.
Kaveh’s hands hovered uselessly in the air for a few moments as he stared at Alhaitham. “I’m sorry, what?”
Leaning back against the wall, Alhaitham let out a weary exhale. “Truth serum,” he said tiredly, raking his fingers through his hair then dropping his hand down to rub his throat. “I can’t lie.”
Kaveh’s eyes widened. “Oh my gods. Are you - are you okay?” Hurrying forward, Kaveh - with his blessedly fully covered legs - guided Alhaitham onto the divan, hands steady despite the panic in his voice.
“I don’t know. I’m just glad you’re wearing pants,” was all Alhaitham managed to answer.
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18 Feb 2026
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Exhaling a heavy sigh, Alhaitham glanced down at the pile of laundry and began feeding the clothing into the washer one by one.
A small pair of sleep shorts. One of Kaveh’s usual flowy shirts. Warm socks. Gloves. A sinfully small pair of red lacy panties -
“Dammit.” Alhaitham threw them into the washer as if the delicate strings were cut from flame rather than cotton, clearing his throat unnecessarily loudly in the empty room.
His fingers flexed in front of him as he thunked his wrists down against the edge of the hamper, skin tingling from the phantom sensation of worn lace brushing against his knuckles. After taking a deliberately calming breath, he reached down once more, abandoning his careful pace in favour of grabbing fistfuls at once - hoping the sheer speed would spare him from getting inappropriately caught up in Kaveh’s delicates again.
It did not.
Or; Alhaitham does Kaveh’s laundry once he moves in, then proceeds to lose his mind.
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17 Feb 2026
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“If you get at least ninety percent on the upcoming assignment, I’ll let you do anything to me for thirty minutes.”
Or: Till needs motivation to study. Ivan has a solution.
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26 Jan 2026
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You’re pathetic, dude, Acorn’s voice echoed in his head, You have so many options and you somehow manage to not get any of them. You can’t even get an attractive person’s number when they gave you the perfect opening, that’s a whole new level of failure.
Well, Acorn could go fuck himself.
“H—Hey!” He jogged forward a few steps to catch up to where Mizi had now stopped suddenly, “I just—I was wondering if—” He stumbled over his words, “I think—I think you’re really pretty and I…Could I have your number?!” He managed to finally force out, squeezing his eyes shut as he held out his phone.
Till hadn’t noticed that people around them had noticed the interaction, and the way that Mizi seemed to have frozen at that. Her expression shifted, but by the time Till had opened his eyes, it had smoothed out. She took the phone from his hand, “Sure, why not?”
; AKA, how Till asked a pretty girl for her number, and somehow got a boyfriend.
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21 Jan 2026