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    A young man entered the cafe at speed, wild-eyed and panting. He locked eyes with Suguru and a moment later had vaulted over the counter and crouched at his feet, back pressed against the bar.

    Suguru watched this happen with the vague detachment of the extremely overtired. He thought absently that it was lucky he’d cleaned up the drinks or they would have impeded what had been a rather impressive hurdle. The athlete in question was looking up at him with the most stunning blue eyes he’d ever seen.

    He looked fucking terrified.

    In which Gojo Satoru seeks shelter in a 24-hour cafe, but that pretty barista might be more than he bargained for.

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    “Don’t be a dick. I’m just trying to figure out how to say it without freaking you out.”

    Suguru snorts. “I’d be a lot less freaked out if you just came out and said it.”

    “Would you, though?”

    He bites back a sigh, his eyes momentarily flicking up to the ceiling. “Manami.”

    “Suguru,” she spits back.

    “What, is the guy fucking yakuza or something?”

    Silence. Dead fucking silence.

    Suguru’s gaze jerks back down to Manami, who is very pointedly twirling a strand of her pink hair around a finger as she studies the nail polish on her other hand. It’s both painfully disinterested and absolutely forced, and Suguru chokes out a sound that is somewhere between a gasp and a groan.

    “Manami,” he asks. “Did you book me to tattoo a fucking gangster?”

    Or, Suguru Geto gets hired to do a very specific tattoo, is inducted into the Japanese mafia, and gets himself a very strange murder boyfriend, in that order.

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    This curse…” Ijichi pauses for a moment, pushing his glasses up, “it’s said to take on the shape of the target’s lover.”

    Lover, huh?

    Gojo has never had a lover, but he has loved someone before…

    Only once.

    There’s a chance it’ll be…

    He walks up to the door and knocks, and then he takes a step back and waits patiently.

    It creaks open.

    “Satoru?”

    Gojo shows off a wide grin. “Long time no see, Suguru.”

     

    Or: Satoru Gojo is assigned to exorcize a low-ranked curse, but it ends up being one of his hardest missions yet when a curse takes the form of a certain someone he thought he’d never see again.

     

    Story inspired by the doujinshi “Maisen De Alone”

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    "The candy. The bears one," the King of Curses repeats. His two pair of red eyes boring into Satoru.

    In a daze, Satoru realizes, "You want... gummy bears?"

    "Whatever the fuck they're called," Sukuna growls without raising his voice.

    Never in a million years did Satoru imagine the King of Curses to barge into his office and demand fucking 𝘨𝘶𝘮𝘮𝘺 𝘣𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘴.

    𝘖𝘳

    𝘙𝘺𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘯 𝘚𝘶𝘬𝘶𝘯𝘢 𝘩𝘢𝘴 𝘢𝘯 𝘰𝘳𝘢𝘭 𝘧𝘪𝘹𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯. 𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘎𝘰𝘫𝘰 𝘚𝘢𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘶 𝘶𝘯𝘤𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘮𝘰𝘯𝘪𝘰𝘶𝘴𝘭𝘺 𝘧𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘴 𝘷𝘪𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘮 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘪𝘹𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯. (𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵'𝘴 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘺)

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    30 Jul 2024

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    “Can you fix my eyes?”
    “It’s not your eyes that need to be fixed.”
    For a moment, he’s back in the hospital with his head throbbing and immense pain coursing through his veins, his lungs on the verge of collapse, his body begging for it all to end. He’s tired, so tired. Tired of not knowing anything, tired of the constant aches, tired of trying to find himself with nothing to show.
    “I don’t understand.” His voice, over the flames and screams in his head, comes out quiet. He’s not sure if he even said the words out loud or if he merely moved his lips, mute with nothing but ragged breath escaping.
    A strong arm pulls him back into the priest’s warm chest.
    “You reek of monkey.”

    Temporary amnesia due to severe trauma. It’s all the doctor can tell Satoru when he wakes up bloodied and bruised with no ID on him and no fingerprints matching any record. Plagued with the idea that his life must have been meaningless if no one is even looking for him, Satoru finds himself in front of a buddhist temple that proves him otherwise. As the haze around his memories clears, the guesses of who did this to him and why turn muddier and muddier.

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    05 Oct 2023