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    [Satoru didn’t mean to punch Getō.

    But in his defense, maybe the guy shouldn’t have grabbed his face just like that. Without any warning and snapping Satoru’s head forward forcefully enough to have him almost stumble over his own feet. Who did that? The burning ghost of his touch remained etched into Satoru’s face and Satoru wasn’t sure if he wanted to scratch off his skin or bask in the feeling.

    “I would’ve been pissed,” Getō said as he grazed his knuckles over his slightly reddish cheek, smile strained but with an amused edge to it, “if you could actually hit decently.”

    He also didn’t regret it.

    “Want me to land another one?” he hissed, offended.

    “Wouldn’t want you to break your delicate hand, Gojō-bocchan,” Getō taunted.]

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    Snippets of Gojō and Getō's first year: their first meeting, their first Goodwill Event, their first fight and kiss and the first time they called each other Satoru and Suguru - wrapped in a package of many 'touches'.

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    20 Apr 2021

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    The date isn't anything to write home about. 

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    20 Apr 2021

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    "Are you asking me to be your fake boyfriend for Christmas?"

    Fushiguro stares back, helpless. He thinks this might be the stupidest idea he's ever had. He thinks this might be the closest he's ever going to get to what he really wants. He says: "Yes. I'm asking. Will you be my boyfriend for Christmas?"
     
    Itadori's face splits into a wide, bright smile. "Sure," he grins, like it's easy, like it's nothing. "Let's do it.”


    A string of misunderstandings lead Fushiguro's entire family to believe that he's bringing a boyfriend home during the holiday season. Fushiguro does not have a boyfriend. The obvious, logical solution to this problem is to find someone willing to play the part, and then not fall in love with that someone along the way. Easy.

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    15 Apr 2021

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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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    30 Mar 2021

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    Canute does whatever he can to keep Thorfinn, though it might cost him everything.

    “You want to kill me now.”

    The words steal his breath with their truth. Thorfinn looks at him, from under his filthy bangs, eyes piercing and bruised. Something in Canute’s chest flips over at that look, at how wounded he is. He’s broken. He’s been broken from the first moment they met, but now he’s lost even Askeladd to hold his pieces together.

    “But if you fight me like this, it’s not fair. You have to wait until I get stronger. Be my guard until then, and I’ll duel you, warrior to warrior.”

    Thorfinn’s gaze is unflinching. Canute reaches behind him and pulls the dagger from the folds of his fur-lined cloak. The blade is a part of Thorfinn, like the crown is a part of Canute, now. He hands it over, hilt first.

    “Or, you can kill me today. Right now, right here.”

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    27 Sep 2020