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To transplant a meme from the seattle subreddit
"I am never leaving Seattle"
sugubear<3 (10:18 AM)
my plan is to leave the sorcerery world behind, start a cult, and kill all non-sorcerers
satoru🩵 (10:21 AM)
whar
sugubear<3 (10:21 AM)
meet me at kfc
satoru🩵 (10:23 AM)
ohhh ok :3
Thorns
fandom: Jujutsu Kaisen
characters: Satoru Gojo and Suguru Geto
warnings and summary: angst, no comfort, depression • gojo misses geto, even if he's right in front of him
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Blink.
"Satoru?"
Nod.
"Good morning, Satoru."
Wave.
"Hey, Satoru!"
Smile.
"Gojo."
Stare.
He stared for the longest time.
Blink.
Who called his name again? Oh. Right. His best friend, or what was left of him anyways.
"You okay?"
He should be asking the same thing. He wasn't the one locking himself in his dorm all day.
"Ahem, I asked a question."
His senses finally came back, and suddenly he was in pain.
When did he turn Infinity off?
He groaned, slowly getting to his feet. Though he wished he hadn't. It was like God, if he were real, was after the boy.
Beautiful silky hair draped across the other man's shoulders, purple eyes staring at him with landscapes in them, a simple sweater that hugged him just right, and those precious plump lips. He looked ethereal, no matter what state he was in. He always has looked ethereal.
"Yeah, I'm fine."
"Are you sure?"
No.
"Yeah."
He wasnt. He just wanted to give people what they wanted.
That was all he was meant to do.
He wished someday the Suguru he loved would come back, run up to him, and hold him for the longest time.
Like they were kids.
Like they were together.
Like they belonged to each other.
Like it was just them in the entire world.
But Satoru could yearn for now. He's done it since he was a kid. And for Suguru, he would wait centuries.
He would spend a lifetime to get his Suguru back.
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2025
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GUIDE:
red text = coming soon
blue text = series (UNFINISHED)
purple text = series (FINISHED)
green text = one-shot
pink text = drabble
orange text: long work
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JUJUTSU KAISEN:
gojo misses geto, they reunite, and life is okay again
merman gojo x human suguru (no curses au)
yuji has a weird love for lemons, megumi finds it interesting
satosugu road trip hell yeahh
sukuna x gojo who runs away and finds sukuna, but sukuna offers gojo to join him
soft sukuna x shy gojo drabble
nerd gojo x bully suguru drabble
gojo x geto x sukuna beach date
gojo sfw alphabet
sukugo "scars that arent on me" drabble
sukuna makes a yo mama joke
hybrid satosugu who show up at your door (easter special 2025)
poly relationship w gojo geto and toji
how gojo yuji and choso deal with you dying
soft sukuna x gn reader (post chap 236)
he plays roblox w you (gn reader)
MOUTHWASHING
captain curly x paranoid reader
SAIKI K:
soft saiki headcannons
THE SUMMER HIKARU DIED
yoshikis subconscious misses hikaru too
LOVEJOY / WILBUR SOOT:
wilbur cuddle headcannons
nerd wilbur x nerd reader who both really like pokemon
lovejoy x reader (could be platonic or romantic) where you go on a tour with them
thinking bout writing a satosugu fic where there will be a poll at the end of each chapter and the readers choices will affect the storyline like that one mc thing on netflix
15 likes and ill do it!
also you can ask for a certain event that happens in the story if you wanna!
i might need help
ik i have no followers but im desperate man
thank ya
Brain And Brawn
fandom: Jujutsu Kaisen
characters: Bully!Suguru Geto and Nerd!Satoru Gojo (no curses au)
warnings: name-calling, teasing, but that's mostly it
"Suguru, did you know that Jupiter was a failed star?"
His boyfriend wasn't even paying attention, only staring at the blue-eyed beauty in front of him. He nodded acknowledgingly though.
"It's so interesting! Apparently it didn't have enough mass to actually form into a star! Which is weird because it's one of our biggest planets. Did you also know that-"
Suguru nodded again as Satoru blabbered on. It was the most he could do while being in front of such a gorgeous being.
"-Are you actually listening?"
"Uh huh. Sounds wonderful, sweetheart."
"... Then tell me what I just said."
"Uh, some nerdy shit."
"Hey! 'M not a nerd."
"Mhm. Sure, smartie."
Suguru chuckled at Satoru's pouting and gave him a kiss on the cheek as an apology. Satoru happily reciprocated by giving Suguru a peck back.
"By the way, I saw that your grades are dropping again, Sugu."
"Whatever, Mr. Straight-A's."
"I'm just tryna help you, dumbass."
"Then help me, smartass."
Satoru opened the younger's backpack, taking his school computer out.
"How about... I give you a kiss for every question you get right?"
"I'd rather be teasing some weaklings at our school."
"Wow. I feel so loved. No more kisses for you, I guess."
"I was just kidding! I would choose you over any weakling!"
They didn't stay on task for long.
The night ended with Satoru laying in Suguru's lap on the black-haired student's bed.
"The principal's gonna hand our asses to us if I don't go back to my dorm, Sugu."
"Too bad. I'm the most feared in the school, so he'll have to go through me first."
Satoru smiled, shifting his body so he could rest the side of his head on Suguru's chest. Suguru held Satoru's hand in exchange, letting the smarter sleepily play with his fingers.
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2025
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Road Trip
fluffy short fic!
fandom: Jujutsu Kaisen
characters: Suguru Geto and Satoru Gojo
warnings: none!
"Oi, Suguru. How much longer?"
"A few more hours."
"How many?"
"My phone says three."
"Ughh! Fine..."
"You're gonna throw up if you keep eating those gummy bears, Satoru. I know about your car sickness."
"So boring. I might just die if you keep boring me."
A hand pats Gojo's head.
"I love you, my whiny baby."
"Hey! I'm not whiny!"
"Mhm..."
A hand pats Suguru's head in return.
"I love you too, my little ball swallower~"
"Please keep it PG."
"Huh?! Er- you know what I meant!"
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2025
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You're Perfectly Perfect For Me
fandom: Jujutsu Kaisen
characters: Satoru Gojo and Suguru Geto
warnings: angst (to comfort), hinted depression?? maybe idk, mentons of past hallucinations, panic attacks, insomnia, lonely gojo, fluff at the end!<3
title inspired by IFHY - Tyler, the Creator
Satoru Gojo was tired.
No, tired was an understatement.
Satoru Gojo was completely exhausted.
It had been four years since Suguru left. Satoru knew it was wrong to still love the man that massacred an entire village, yet he found himself craving the affection he used to receive from the raven-haired man. He cried at night, holding onto whatever article of clothing Suguru let him 'borrow' (Satoru refused to give them back) and trying to inhale whatever scent was still there. Tonight was no different. Droplets of water splayed across Satoru's pale face, a sweatshirt held tight to his chest that had Suguru's name on the tag, and the sobbing of the strongest man could be heard from a mile away.
How was he strong if he cried this much?
He felt weak under Suguru Geto's influence.
-
"Satoru," and the honored one's lip trembled. "Let me help you."
February was Satoru's favorite month. He liked how alive everything looked, and the name itself sounded pretty to him. But what he wouldn't admit was that the true reason he loved it was because it was Suguru's birth month.
"I'm fine. I'm the strongest, remember?"
The ravenette sighed.
"You're upset. Don't lie to me, Gojo."
And for a second, Gojo wasn't the strongest.
"We're back to a last name basis, huh? Silly Sugu~ I don't know what I'm gonna do with ya!"
February 2. That was the day before Suguru's birthday. The day they had this conversation.
"Stop acting like everything is sunshine and rainbows. Talk to me, Gojo. That's all I need."
Satoru changed his favorite month later that day.
-
It was Wednesday, which meant Satoru had to go shopping.
He despised shopping, there always were too many people.
(But he couldn't pretend that he doesn't love the attention he gets from every woman around him.)
As he lazily pushed around a cart that was filled mostly with stuff he didn't need, he stopped.
A firm grip on his shoulder shocked him.
"Satoru."
Oh, how he hated that he knew that voice.
-
"Satoru, slow down. You're gonna get a brain freeze."
The boy in question simply laughed.
"Don't worry, Suguru! I'm the strongest!~ A little brain freeze isn't gonna- oh-"
Satoru wrapped his hands around his head in pain, slamming his face onto the table they were sitting at.
"Ow! Ngh- Suguru! Make it stooooppp!"
"..dumbass..."
A second later, the teen with silver hair was wrapped in the younger's arms. The shorter whispered sweet nothings and reassurances into the taller's ear.
Satoru loved his best friend's voice. If this wasn't heaven, he wasn't sure what was.
-
"Geto."
Saying the man's name made Satoru feel miserable.
A wound he tried so hard to close had re-opened.
"Geto, you... No."
Suguru- if it even was him- tilted his head.
"Satoru, it's me."
"Don't call me that."
The cursed user's eyes widened. His hand backed away from the shoulder it rested on.
"Y-You're not real," tears escape from Satoru's beautiful eyes. "You're just another fuckin' hallucination."
"I'm real, Sato- Gojo."
"No. I'm tired of this."
The younger one's breaths were noticably getting heavier. Suguru knew what was happening all too well
"Gojo, let me help you calm down."
"Don't come near me."
"I'm not taking no as an answer."
Before Satoru could move, Suguru hooked his arms underneath him and held him firmly to his chest.
"Breathe for me, Satoru."
-
It had been a month since they had reunited.
Suguru tried his best to be there for his past friend, though it felt foreign to both him and Satoru.
He hated how Satoru first flinched whenever he touched him, he always looked ready to burst into tears as well.
But Satoru got used to it, eventually, and found himself leaning into Suguru's warmth.
-
"Good morning, Satoru."
A soft groan erupted from the boy who had been woken up.
"...mornin', Sugu...."
Purple eyes closed as a certain sorcerer shoved his face into the smaller's chest. It no longer was uncomfortable or weird to them.
It felt like home.
And Suguru would be staying home forever, he decided.
-
"Sato? Baby?"
Suguru frowned at the empty mattress that sat neatly before him.
A small giggle could be heard.
Suguru shook his head disapprovingly.
"Satoru, I will choke you if you are hiding under the bed again."
Another giggle. Suguru swept down onto the floor, looking under their shared bed. No sign of his best fri- lover.
Oh, right. I forgot to mention that they got together.
Suguru frowned.
"Sato- ah!-"
Two bodies thud against the floor.
"Gotcha!~"
Suguru gets attacked with kisses and pecks on the face, causing a protest himself.
"Satoru, stop! Where the hell were you even hiding?!"
"In the closet, hehe~ And I'm afraid I won't stop!"
This continues for a few more minutes before the Limitless user gets tired. Suguru pats his head with a small smile plastered on his face.
"You scare me when you hide like that. It makes me think you're the one leaving this time."
"Whaaaaatt? How could I ever leave my Sugu boo?"
"Please don't call me that."
"Ugh, fine."
And they stayed like that for a long time, making up time they lost so many years ago.
"Satoru-"
"Suguru-"
"-I think you're perfect for me."
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2025
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"shipping" doesn't feel like the right term anymore. like im not looking at these two characters and thinking "outside of the canon they would make a good couple." or "i hope the author writes them to be together" shipping is shallow. shipping is taking two characters who have a potential, but dont really live up to it. shipping is just making shit up. that's jelsa. that’s shounen boys and their “love interests.” that's the entire disney princess catalogue pre-ariel. what im doing is im looking at WHAT THEY ALREADY ARE and thinking "woah. okay. incredible dynamic there. im gonna hyperfixate on it until i shrivel up and die" and if it happens their already existing dynamic has heavily romantic implications, then that has NOTHING to do with me and EVERYTHING to do with the canon🤷♀️
can we get more arguing in stsg fics? i want them to yell at each other. like at the top of their lungs. i want to see them yell everything theyve ever kept hidden from each other right in each other’s faces. i need them to be so mad and devastated. please. thank you <3
Satoru huffed out a breath. "Don't cry." "I'm not crying."
for @chuuyasoup's fic, enough to dream
Wild.
Satoru: is the strongest sorcerer but can’t hurt Suguru no matter what he’s become
Suguru: knows he’s Satoru’s only weakness but doesn’t use that against Satoru, never raises a hand against him even when he’s dying
Satoru: so guilt ridden for killing Suguru because it’s the last thing he ever wanted to do so he doesn’t dispose of his body the way he should have, causes Kenjaku to overtake Suguru’s body
Kenjaku: inherits Suguru’s memories and understands the depth of the bond between Suguru and Satoru, becoming aware that Suguru is the only weakness Satoru has, launches the Shibuya Prison Realm sealing plan
Satoru: kills thousands of transfigured humans in almost 300 seconds, kills Hanami with minimal effort, uses a Domain Expansion in attempt to exorcize the curses he’s fighting
Kenjaku: uses Suguru’s voice and face to call out to Satoru
Satoru: stops dead in his tracks, the fight leaves his body, happiness fills him for the split second he thinks Suguru is alive in front of him
Kenjaku: successfully traps him and renders him incapable of using his technique
Satoru: realizes that the man in front of him is not really Suguru because Suguru would never have actually hurt him and that’s why his soul knows it isn’t him despite his Six Eyes telling him it’s his cursed energy, calls out to Suguru and tells him to wake up
Suguru: is dead and yet at the sound of Satoru’s voice tries his damnedest to kill Kenjaku with the control he has over his arm
Kenjaku: is amused because no one has ever tried to fight back from beyond the grave before, concludes that the soul is part of the body, and the body is part of the soul
So much language involving souls and their significance. Satoru’s soul recognized the absence of Suguru’s, yet somehow believed he was still there enough to call out to him, and Suguru’s soul answered in spite of all logic.
I really hope things work out differently in the manga so that we can get a fitting culmination to the way things were built up here, Suguru couldn’t have just come back for a split second for nothing. I’m holding out hope.
if you haven’t seen this performance of the beginning s2 intro song, it’s absolutely beautiful. and there’s english subtitles!
hearing the song and reading the english lyrics is absolutely heartbreaking and you can really tell that this song was chosen perfectly for Satoru and Suguru’s relationship.
https://youtu.be/i0K40f-6mLs?si=_CDXb0qK2uZtGLAA
tfw ur boyfriend is a criminal and u have to sneak out to see him (you're his executioner)
Red.
// reupload bc i forgot to color in suguru's gauges TT
so we are discussing if the two characters that are so intertwine and deeply connected aren’t in love? The ones that mirror each other in every aspect? THEIR SOULS ARE TWO HALVES SPLIT APART AND THEY ARE CONSTANTLY TRYING TANGLE ALL OVER AGAIN.
guyyyysss I’ve been dissociating because i am worried about the state of the world. time to look at gay fan art to fill the void!!!!!!!
Mimiko and Nanako growing up with Shoko, Gojo and Geto
Many say that Gojo died on the same day as Geto on December 24, and they’re sad to know it, but I’m even sadder to know that Gojo died 17 days after his birthday and two days after Megumi’s...
I’m crying.
“Satoru…” Geto gasps, as if the other’s name is a prayer that he’s sworn to repeat over and over. He looks as beautiful as the day they lost each other, Geto thinks, yet he can’t bring himself to move. He is unworthy to lay eyes on Gojo regardless.
Gojo is the one who walks towards him, like an angel who was meant to save him or let him perish. Geto knows he deserves a fate worse than death, but he already experienced that at the hands of Kenjaku. Perhaps that can be enough to consider as eternal suffering.
He hurt the one closest to him — his best friend.
Geto swallows down his words once Gojo stops in front of him. So close, yet so out of reach. He can sense the pain veiled behind the other man’s blindfold. He would be a fool not to know.
He collapses to his knees in defeat and in reverence, body trembling at Gojo’s presence. He chokes back a sob, and Gojo cannot stop his own body from reacting. He’s still weak for him after all this time, just as Geto is weak for him as well.
Gojo comes even closer to him, standing a few inches away. Geto immediately throws his arms around the other’s waist, his hands clinging so desperately for him.
“Satoru, forgive me…”
Gojo inhales sharply. His fingers shakily hesitate before resting on top of Geto’s dark hair.
“Why should I?”
“I came back home. Back to you.”
Gojo cracks a smile. It’s a tiny one, but Geto can see it nonetheless. He feels Gojo rub his thumb along the wretched scar carved into his temple, and he leans into it, chases it like a dying man starved. He closes his eyes because it feels too much — too surreal.
Neither of them speaks because all they can think of doing is learning how to be in each other’s space and have it be the same as before.
“Suguru…” Gojo finally whispers, sinking down on his own knees to be at eye level with him. Geto blinks open his bloodshot eyes to find Gojo pull down his blindfold. The same crystalline blue eyes that have captured his mind, heart, and soul are looking back at him. His bottom lip trembles, as Gojo wraps his hands around his frame. They lean forward, foreheads resting against each other.
This is it, this is what they need — to be together again, to make themselves whole once more.
They take their time to simply look and feel and be with each other. After so many years of fighting and betrayal, they both knew it will take time to mend what they have. However, this is a step closer to the right path.
Gojo tilts his head up, tracing his lips to kiss along Geto’s scar. Every part of himself that he has managed to piece together shatters into a million new ones at the mercy of Satoru Gojo. He cannot help but to sob out his name, letting himself be consumed whole by his love and anguish.
“You are my one and only for eternity, whether in this life or the next.”
Can we add satosugu grieving as a new entry in the dsm-v please i think this is pathological