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  1. Rec 62

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    “I’m Satoru.”

    His first name rolled off his tongue, the shape almost foreign to its own mouth. He never had use of an introduction, lest he needed to practice politician-politeness at dinner parties. He had always only needed his last name for those, too.

    The two boys seemed to pause in surprise, both equally astonished at the greeting.

    The stranger’s eyes squinted in another manner, new creases forming between his brows.
    “Wha-“
    “-You can call me Satoru. First name is fine.”
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    Or, a fic in which the prestigious Gojo prodigy moves into a small town over the summer, and falls in love with Suguru Geto- a kid caught up in crime

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    09 Jun 2026

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    February Third (noun) · 二月三日 · nigatsu mikka

    : The thirty-fourth day of the year, falling just before Risshun (立春)— the traditional start of spring in the Japanese calendar. A threshold day. A day of endings disguised as beginnings.

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    Satoru Gojo turns twelve a few years after he meets Suguru Geto—a quiet boy with long hair, empty hands, and bruises no one asks about.

    That’s when he makes his first promise.

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    Or: Satoru and Suguru meet as children, and years later, find themselves face to face again— only this time, the jungle gym is long gone.

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    09 Jun 2026

  3. Rec 4

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    Satoru Gojo was seven when he was forced into music, and twelve when he met a boy who helped him finally realise that it could be something other than punishment.

    Suguru Geto converted the score of Satoru's life from minor to major, and for a time, made it sound like something close to peace. But historically, composers return to the key of D minor when they mean tragedy.

    Even when tragedy struck, and Suguru stopped being his, Satoru could never separate him from the music. They broke apart, but never cleanly. Like an unfinished cadence, they kept circling back into each other’s orbits over the years, unable to ever cut each other out completely.

    Nearly a decade after the “separation”, a job forces them back together when Kento Nanami falls ill and Suguru is the only one available to fill in. The music hasn’t forgotten them. The question is whether they have forgotten how to play in time with one another, or whether some pieces are just doomed to keep returning to the same unresolved cadence.

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    08 Jun 2026

  4. Rec 11

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    No one could know she brought them back. Even powerless (weak), even as non-sorcerers (monkeys), even without the higher-ups, universal law dictates that they would only be used again. And Shoko, a bona fide necromancer? She would never know peace.

    She knows, now, that her job was never about saving people. It had always been about fitting for purpose; getting fodder back on its feet for another round in the ring. Shoko was tired. Their revival would be her final act of service, and it would be purely selfish. The only person she told was Okkotsu, who she felt would understand the most. He had been the one to puppet the monster, after all.

    So, she signed their death certificates with love and a flourish, and booked the next ferry to Shanghai.

     

    (At the end of all things, in a lighthouse in North Uist, Shoko, Satoru, and Suguru persist.)

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    08 Jun 2026

  5. Rec 10

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    Suguru was once an artist, his life painted in color and love, for his craft, and for the daughters he called his own. When tragedy shatters that life, the beauty in his work twists into something grotesque before disappearing entirely, sealed away with his grief.

    He hates painting.

    He hates art.

    He hates life.

    Satoru is a prodigy by nature. His art is flawless and inevitable; yet hollow, stripped of feeling, no more than ink on a page.

    A chance encounter and a discarded portrait bring their worlds crashing together, forcing them to face the emptiness they’ve been running from.

    Satoru searches for the artist who taught him how to feel.
    Suguru runs from the last thing he ever loved.

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    08 Jun 2026