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    Gojo was just in the middle of responding to something when he heard a voice from behind him, it was deep and velvety with a light musical tone to it, “Okay children, put your shoes on and head on outside.”

    His entire body stiffened.

    He gripped his phone with enough pressure that he felt it would break, and pressed his back into the side of the building, hiding instinctively.

    Why was he here?

    Finally Gojo’s eyes found their target: there he was, squatting in front of a crying child, comforting them. He looked bigger than before– of course he did, it’d been over 7 years. He wore his long black hair loose now, with a simple knot holding a few strands back. Gojo’s eyes ate up the sight of the man he hadn’t seen in years.

    Geto Suguru.

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    Picking his son up from elementary school, Gojo Satoru wasn't expecting to run into his high school love who broke his heart. Nor was he expecting to find himself drawn back in again and again.

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    07 Jul 2026

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    “How…” Suguru starts, hesitant to ask. “How often do you think I could see you? Regularly?” He isn’t sure why he gets bashful over it; it’s not like he’s asking him out on a date, but there’s still a level of vulnerability that seems to come with it. Not exactly shame, not embarrassment, but something else he can’t seem to place, at least at the current moment.

    “I’d love to make this something consistent. Let me take care of you.”

    Satoru gives pause to think about it, consider his schedule, and the way his heart skips at Suguru’s words.

    “I can give you my weekends,” he blurts out on impulse, his heart speaking before his mind can catch up. He winces at how eager it sounds, but he doesn’t backtrack.

    “Pencil me in, sweetheart, I’m all yours.”

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    21-year-old escort Gojo Satoru is eager to make a good first impression on his new potential client– 45-year-old Geto Suguru.

    They hit it off.

    almost... too well.

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    07 Jul 2026

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    “I’m just saying,” Satoru says, like what he’s just said didn’t completely open Suguru’s skull and smash his brain like berries, “now please, sir, might I smoke some of your marijuana.”

    “No.” Suguru says automatically, moving his vape away from Satoru’s searching hands. “Also stop fucking talking like that.”

    “My man, let me hit that.” Satoru tries, reaching for the pen and tumbling forward. He’s off balance because he’s been drinking– barely but still– which is why he’s not allowed to hit Suguru’s vape. He lands solidly on Suguru’s chest, laughs, and then tilts his face up toward Suguru with a pout. “Suguru,” he whines.

    “You’re a menace.” Suguru tells Satoru, pinching his cheek. “Especially when your dumbass is cross faded. Last time you spent three hours crying on my bed because you thought the world was spinning wrong and you were worried about marine life and coastal ecological impacts via the Coriolis effect.”

    “Whale fall.” Satoru says suddenly, sounding mournful, and then he puts his head back on Suguru’s chest and bursts into tears.

    Suguru pats Satoru’s head soothingly. He does feel vaguely frantic that Satoru is crying, but–

    “You would subscribe to my OnlyFans?” He asks.

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    15 Jun 2026

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    When an encounter with a special grade goes slightly awry, Satoru finds himself cursed to be the desire and fixation of everyone who lays eyes on him… only none of his eager pursuers are the sole person he actually wants the attention from.

    He seeks out Geto Suguru in the hopes of reliving their less contentious past—and maybe stealing a kiss or two in the process—but gets far more than he bargained for.

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    15 Jun 2026

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    "Let’s make a bet. One lesson, my way," Satoru purred in a voice that oozed confidence. "This Saturday. If you truly, honestly, deep-in-your-soul hate it... I’ll pay the full bar tab for an entire month. But if you don’t hate it…"

    It was a frankly outrageous amount of money he was offering. Suguru's voice was cautious, suspicious, but he was interested. "If I don't hate it?"

    "You have dinner with me," Satoru said, a grin beginning to stretch across his face. "I'll take you to that good shabu-shabu place up the street. My treat."

    Satoru is a former pro-skier working as an instructor after a career-ending injury. Suguru is a cute local bartender who wants nothing to do with the mountain and seems immune to his usual unwavering charm. Undeterred, Satoru makes it his personal mission to sneak past Suguru's reserved exterior, even if the guy can't ski to save his life.

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    26 May 2026