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    One hundred ninety nine heads bow down. Including four of the chosen ones on the stage, the fifth one on the right stays upright to linger his gaze on the low dip of Satoru’s spine. Suguru couldn’t blame him for looking, monkeys were too curious for their own good.

    A sweet, sickening pop and the man bursts like a balloon, blood specks falling onto Satoru’s back making his eyes widen.

    “Did you just-“ Satoru whispers, squinting at Suguru as if in exasperation “Suguru did you kill him?”

    “He was looking at you perversely” Suguru fakes a chastised tone, trailing his hands up Satoru’s abdomen and making him arch into the touch like he’s starved. He probably was, for apart from Suguru, he seldom drops infinity around anyone.

    (Alternatively: Gojo Satoru gets his guts rearranged lovingly by his cult leader Ex. Oh there's people watching. Wonderful.)

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    25 Jun 2026

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    “We have a problem.” Satoru announces, slamming into Suguru’s studio two days later. He feels guilty. Like so so guilty.

    “That so?” Suguru asks from his bed, lounging in a pair of sweats, his shirt hiked up. He scratches at his happy trail and glances over at Satoru. His demeanor changes instantly at whatever he sees on Satoru’s face. He swings his feet off his low bed, sitting up and leaning forward. “Satoru, what’s wrong?”

    Satoru situates himself on the bed next to Suguru, crossing his legs and sitting so they’re facing each other. He meets Suguru’s eyes and cannot speak. Totally blank brain. Suguru touches his knee gently, probably about to say something helpful and kind like take your time or whatever you need.

    For some reason, Satoru panics.

    “I can’t come.” He announces, much louder than he needs to. “Unless I’m thinking about you.”

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    20 Jun 2026

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    The last remnants of sunset ripple across Satoru’s chest when he takes off his shirt, casting golden highlights on his abs and scars. The jagged lines left behind from his brush with death shimmer on his throat and frighteningly close to his heart, run diagonal from his neck all the way down to his hip. His glasses clatter to the floor together with his shirt, hair glowing radiant like a halo. Suguru loves him so, so much.

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    08 May 2026

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    “You really wouldn’t mind if I had sex with someone else?”

    Ilya does mind. Hearing it said back to him, almost makes him flinch, a sudden and brittle sound right next to his ear that he fails to recoil from in time. But he swallows back the bitter truth and replies, “Of course not. If that is what you want.”

    He waits, sitting on his living room couch, phone pressed painfully against his ear, his other hand gripping his knees till his knuckles blanched. He could feel his own heart rattling behind his ribs, pulse rockingloudly. His mind was an echo of alarm, demanding of him: Why isn't Shane saying anything?

    It was the loudest silence he’s ever lived through, until Shane finally said, “Okay.”

    OR: inspired by the fight in TLG where Ilya tells Shane he can sleep with other men. But this time, Shane actually takes the offer.

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    02 Apr 2026

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    When Shane was displeased with Ilya, there was a certain intensity in his speech that called to Ilya like a siren song, dragging him to an early grave with its vehemence. His voice would pitch higher, bossy and prissy and so stridently righteous it should be intolerable.

    But Ilya was, for all intents and purposes, a whore. And nothing made him harder than his husband putting him in his place.

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    or, 5 times ilya ragebaits shane because being yelled at by his husband turns him on, +1 time shane realizes he’s doing it on purpose.

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    02 Apr 2026