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    Gojo sat there for a time, absently running his fingers over the bumps and ridges of the skull. This skull was female, according to its rounder eye sockets and less prominent brow bone. There was a faint, faint echo of cursed energy still clinging to it: residuals left over from a long-dead sorcerer or curse user. This person had been powerful. Some kind of cursed speech user, but the echo of positive cursed energy meant they could self-heal their throat even as it was torn by their own power. Nearly invulnerable, like he himself was.
    That hadn’t saved them. Hadn’t saved any of the people who’d been imprisoned here. Invulnerability couldn’t save people from themseves.

    (Gojo is stuck in the prison realm with nothing but his own thoughts and the skeletons of his predecessors for company. It goes about as well as you'd expect. Then he finds a way out, but the world he stumbles into isn't his own. Not even close.)

    This fic is being translated into Russian! Read the Russian translation here.

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    “What happened?” Gojo didn’t even bother with a greeting because he knew that for his junior to call, it had to be a life-or-death situation.

    “Mr. Wolf.” That was all he got from the other end of the call.

    Satoru’s phone almost slipped from his now-weak grip. It wasn’t a life-or-death situation. It was worse.

    Or: Three times Mr. Wolf returned safe and sound to Megumi's arms and one time it didn’t.

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    Satoru doesn't survive the fight with Fushiguro Toji. He dies, cold and alone, leaving behind only a curse with a taste for carnage. Suguru brings that curse to his lips, swallows down the remains of his best friend, his one and only. He doesn't know if it's Satoru's soul or just a mindless curse he's ingesting, but still, he can't part with it.

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    09 Feb 2026

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    “I killed those people.” Suguru is speaking too slowly. Satoru knows with certainty, and therefore dread, that the morality martyr is getting weird ideas. “Two of them, and I killed them both.”

    “I figured.” Satoru does not care. Not about the dead men, and only barely about the little girls.

    “Maybe you should kill me.” As if saying it once is not enough, into the shocked silence, Suguru nods, and repeats, “Yeah. You should kill me. That would have meaning.”

    And, y’know what? That's enough of that, fuck that bastard, really.

     

    or: stsg stress-adopt several children

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    The first time they meet, Suguru and Satoru do not like each other. Arrogant, cocky, insufferable, they think. Despite the smirks Shoko gives Suguru, or the sighs Yaga gives Satoru, they do not like each other.

    Until a mission changes that.

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    26 Jan 2026