love truly is the worst curse of them all
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Qualia: noun.
1. a term used by philosophers to describe an individual's subjective internal experience of any given phenomenon, an experience which cannot be quantified or conveyed.
2. not just red, but the 'redness' of red; the way red makes one feel.Everyone sees the world in black and white until they make eye contact with their soulmate for the first time. Unfortunately, Gojou Satoru is never seen without his blindfold.
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- Part 4 of Satosugu Week 2021
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blushing dayglow by illicitly
Fandoms: 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Manga), 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Anime)
26 Aug 2024
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“You’re shaking,” Suguru states in a whisper that sends a shiver down Satoru’s spine, a ripple of sensation that dances along his every nerve. Suguru briefly nuzzles into the crook of Satoru’s neck, his exhale makes his skin tingle, slow and soft.
“I’m starting to think you don’t want breakfast,” Satoru replies, but the threat is lost by the way he murmurs it.
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- Part 2 of blue aurora
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06 Oct 2024
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touch starved satoru is my bread and fucking butter ok. even after everything every single one of sugurus touches sends him insane I love it
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asymptote by meruemsthighs
Fandoms: 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Manga), 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Anime)
21 Mar 2021
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Gojo turns on infinity and Suguru hesitates to touch him after.
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11 Jul 2023
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sugurus hesitance is such a tell it rly hits how he becomes so unsure of satoru after toji, but at least they'll be together forever right
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the same sweet shock by persimmonsandcats
Fandoms: 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Manga), 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Anime)
02 Dec 2024
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Suguru dead-eyes him across the table.
“Please listen to me, man.” Satoru says.
“No.” Suguru responds in that long suffering way that means he’s going to listen to Satoru but he’s gonna be pissy about it first. “It’s, fucking, 7AM.” Suguru adds. Suguru is not a morning person. It’s why Satoru went and bought the fancy coffee Suguru likes and breakfast sandwiches and red bean buns. He had to go to the bakery across town to get those.
“It’s so important.” Satoru tells him.
“Your opening gambit at 7-fucking-AM was ‘say I’ve gotten into anal play lately, why do I leak cum before I cum?’” Suguru says with a glare.
“Yeah.” Satoru says.
Suguru glares even harder.
“Well, you could answer me at least.” Satoru huffs, crossing his arms over his chest.
“I hope you fall off a bridge and die.” Suguru tells him, but he’s unwrapping a breakfast sandwich and pulling the lid off one of the cups of coffee, so.
“I hope you do too.” Satoru says amicably, taking a seat. He pushes some napkins toward Suguru and switches out the breakfast sandwich. Suguru likes the ones with avocado better. “So why do I?”
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[[Suguru] looks at Satoru so tenderly, like Satoru is the only thing in the whole world. It makes Satoru’s stomach feel warm, like he’s gonna cum but emotionally or something.]
putting this ^^ here because it genuinely made me cackle SO BAD. of course, of course satoru is so emotionally constipated that he equates the warm sappy feeling of being in love to cumming. so on point. also, just, yeah oh my god everything about this fic and the prose/characterisation/smut is PERFECT. this is a perfect fic. there is literally no way I think it could be better. thank you for gracing my eyes with this masterpiece
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“Baby,” Kinji says softly, crawling up over her body. She squeezes her eyes shut, turns her head, can’t help that her lips have settled into a pout. “Baby.” Kinji repeats, closer now, his voice that low growl that does all sorts of things to her. He’s half resting on her body, half on the bed, his elbows planted above her shoulders. She can feel the rough of his jacket against her skin.
“Outside clothes on the bed disgust me.” She says and doesn’t open her eyes. There’s a pause. She feels the weight of him, the warmth of him leaving, hears the rustle of clothes as he takes off his jacket, his shirt, hears the clink of his belt buckle and the metallic sound of his zipper. She shivers despite herself, thighs clenching together, hands lifting up to play idly with her choker.
The bed dips and sways and then the warm scent of him is back, his sweat and the sandalwood cologne she buys for him, deep with green moss, light around the edges with citrus peel.
“Baby,” He repeats, laying himself over her, his thick muscles caging her into the bed. She’s covered in his warmth– her golden glowing sun. “Look at me, pretty girl.”
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THIS WAS SO GODDAMN GOOD