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    I just want Edwin to be able to have everything so he gets two (2) whole boyfriends.

    This is going to be full of soft moments between all of these goofballs, but I am so fond of hurt/comfort it's gonna be full of that as well.

    I am going to add to the Cat King & Niko besties agenda.

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    Suguru begins to wonder if it’s lonely for Gojo. Keeping an inch between him and the world.

    Not an inch, a voice that sounds suspiciously like Shoko reminds him. Infinity.

    But does it feel like infinity? When summer’s humidity swells to its peak, can Gojo feel the pressure? When a barrage of low-level curses ambushes them in Roppongi, can he sense their velocity, the twist of the wind? When Suguru grazes the immovable space between them – hands him a test paper, shoulders past him in the corridor, reaches out, unthinking, to slap him on the back – does Gojo know the warmth of Suguru's skin?

    Then, on July 12th, in a sour-smelling alley in Katsushika ward, Suguru catches him. Hunched over, spindly legs crouched, a street-worn cat pressing her nose to his fingertips. It licks her sandpaper tongue over his knuckles. Rubs the flat of her forehead against his palm. Gojo hums, pushing a tangled cowlick back with his thumb, a serene little smile on his face.

    Yes, Suguru thinks. It must be lonely.

     

    (Trauma is complicated, brains are strange, and Satoru Gojo is not immune to either of these truths.)

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    22 May 2026

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    “It’s defective,” Satoru announces as he swings into the morgue, purple cat-carrier in hand. “You got me a defective cat.”

    She’s defective,” Shoko sighs, peeling off her gloves. She peers into the carrier when Satoru places it down on the slab, brows pinching. She tilts her head left, then right. The creature inside snuffles. “Looks fine to me.”

    “It breathes wrong,” he complains, “and it keeps making this coughing noise. It snores like a fucking pensioner – look, let me just—”

    “Don’t you dare release your cat into a sterile environment,” Shoko snaps, slapping his hands away from the clips. “She shouldn’t even be in here.”

    Satoru looks pointedly at the cursed blood dripping, violet and viscous, from the opposite mortuary cot. “Right,” he drawls. Then: “Can you send it back?”

    She stares at him. “You did not just ask that.”

     

    (Following the tragedy of Christmas Eve 2017, Shoko gets Satoru a cat. She has asthma.)

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    15 May 2026

  3. Public Bookmark 8

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    In a quiet moment on the meteor, Karkat helps Rose honour her mother with one final act of rebellion.

    [Companion piece to Cloth Around Heart, can be read independently.]

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    28 Apr 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 10

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    Dave has a tailoring problem, and Kanaya is the only one who can help him fix it.

    [Companion piece to Needle Through Flesh, can be read independently.]

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    28 Apr 2026

  5. Public Bookmark 6

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    Satoru isn’t his, he knows this logically. And because he can’t touch more, can’t be greedier than he already is, he traces Satoru with his eyes instead of curious fingers. He maps the furrow of his brow, the slope of his nose, the swell of lips and the sharp jut of chin. Satoru wasn’t raised to be a sweet, precious thing, and he guffaws when anyone speaks of his softness. But Suguru thinks he’s so beautiful, this boy–barely a man–who was trained to be anything but.

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    10 Apr 2026