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    Is that Yuuji's hoodie?

    Fushiguro inhales a sharp breath, steels himself, and turns back to meet Gojo’s expectant expression. Is that a smirk on his face-

    Uh, yeah. Fushiguro continues as gracefully as he possibly can even though he wants to implode. He, uh, asked me to mend it. There’s a… hole. From the last mission. Yeah.

    ...Where's the hole?

    Fushiguro walks over. There, he points.

    Gojo lifts his head. He feels Gojo's gaze piercing through his stupid blindfold.

    Megumi. He says, slowly. Those are the pockets.

    Alternatively: Megumi tries (key word, tries) to hide Itadori after he sleeps over. Gojo has no mercy.

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    10 Jun 2026

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    The end of the world is over. The King of Curses has been defeated. The world of Jujutsu will never be the same, but in the aftermath, Megumi and Yuji find each other. With Sukuna gone, things should be easy. So why can’t Megumi just let go?
    Why does giving himself to Yuji feel like being consumed all over again?
    Fortunately, Yuji doesn’t mind being the one who gives.


    I’ll be lonely without you, Fushiguro.
    It wasn’t a plea. It wasn’t a way to blackmail Megumi into fighting. He said it only because it was the truth. Yuji draws his face tight. Jaw locked. He blinks once and one single tear carves a path over the curve of his cheek through the grit. Then, his gaze draws narrow. Eyes cold. He’s ready to fight Sukuna alone. Megumi realizes that confession was also a farewell.
    Megumi realizes something else. He wants to try living for someone else.

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    08 Jun 2026

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    To say Megumi is a tough read is one hell of an understatement. They only met the night before and now they’re supposed to spend three hours on top of each other. Awesome. Or it would be awesome if the guy didn’t so obviously hate his guts.

    “I mean…” Yuji shuffles in place. “I’m fine with it, but if Megumi isn’t then maybe I can take the train—”

    “—I don’t care.” Megumi crosses his arms over his chest and looks Yuji dead on. Which sends an immediate crawling sensation up Yuji’s spine.

    Those eyes are… intense. Scary.


    Four frat dudes attempt to make the treacherous trip to uni with a car full of junk and only one available backseat. Yuji has no problem with having a guy on his lap for a few hours to spare them all a second trip. The only problem is that Megumi is incredibly, incredibly hot. And also happens to hate his guts.

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    07 Jun 2026

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    “Did you kill them?”

    Yuuji wiped the blood from his hands on his sleeve. “Yeah.”

    His mother stepped closer, hollow eyes aglow interest. “And how did it feel?”

    He shrugged. “Nothing, really.”

    For a moment she studies him, then smiles and smooths his hair back like he’s still a little kid. “Good,” she says softly. “You’re learning.”

    Yuuji doesn’t answer. He just stands there and lets her touch him, staring past her shoulder at the drying blood staining his hands, like rust sinking into metal.

    Sick. He felt sick.

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    (Or, Itadori Yuuji is raised by his mother. This changes things.)

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    07 Jun 2026

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    It festers in him and drives him mad slowly. The memory of Satoru begging, the feel of his waist in Suguru’s arms, his body in his lap, his lips on him.

    If Suguru used to think about his best friend a lot, now it’s blown past any semblance of rationality.

    You taste good, Satoru had slurred into his neck. Suguru dreams about it probably every night. Probably, every night he dreams of the way Satoru sounds when his voice breaks on a moan, when his lips let past a plea.

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    Satoru seems fine to keep on living as they always have, even after they'd damn-near almost hooked up, coming back home from a party. Suguru has wanted him for so long, that one taste sends him spiraling.

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    06 Jun 2026