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i don't smoke (except for when i'm missing you) by persimmonsandcats
Fandoms: 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Manga), 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Anime)
07 Sep 2024
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“Suguru,” a voice that sends him into a feverish state, like it’s his body’s muscle memory, “holding my hand after telling me we can’t be friends? How forward.”
Suguru turns on his stool and stares, heart all broken open. He’s too tipsy and filled with too much want, all spilling out from him, something no timed smoking break can contain. When did it ever? All his careful lies, all the rules he has lived by, tumble down inside him when he meets Gojo Satoru’s eyes again for the first time in almost two years. It feels like the first breath he has taken in a very very long time.
“Oh,” Suguru manages, vision swimming with cerulean and snow white, “there you are.”
Gojo smiles at him, smirks at him, and a crashing wave of sense memory washes over Suguru at the sight.
“Here I am.” Gojo agrees easily, slides onto the stool in front of Suguru, eyes gleaming. He doesn’t let go of Suguru’s hand, just plays with his fingers as he leans in close, a faint scent of amaretto and something citrus. “Now,” he murmurs, taps his foot against Suguru’s gently, “what are you going to do about it this time, hmm?”
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Just a perfect combination of love, character development and good smut holyshiet.
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And I’m gone
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this is by persimmonandcats so i feel tempted to kudo it before i even read it lol
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the most beautiful fic ive ever read its so lovely and so fucking hot please reread every week omfg
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𝗧𝗶𝘁𝗲𝗹:
i don't smoke (except for when i'm missing you)
𝗔𝘂𝘁𝗵𝗼𝗿:
persimmonsandcats
𝗟𝗲𝘀𝗲𝗳𝗼𝗿𝘁𝘀𝗰𝗵𝗿𝗶𝘁𝘁:
One Shot𝗭𝘂𝘀𝗮𝗺𝗺𝗲𝗻𝗳𝗮𝘀𝘀𝘂𝗻𝗴:
“Suguru,” a voice that sends him into a feverish state, like it’s his body’s muscle memory, “holding my hand after telling me we can’t be friends? How forward.” Suguru turns on his stool and stares, heart all broken open. He’s too tipsy and filled with too much want, all spilling out from him, something no timed smoking break can contain. When did it ever? All his careful lies, all the rules he has lived by, tumble down inside him when he meets Gojo Satoru’s eyes again for the first time in almost two years. It feels like the first breath he has taken in a very very long time. “Oh,” Suguru manages, vision swimming with cerulean and snow white, “there you are.” Gojo smiles at him, smirks at him, and a crashing wave of sense memory washes over Suguru at the sight. “Here I am.” Gojo agrees easily, slides onto the stool in front of Suguru, eyes gleaming. He doesn’t let go of Suguru’s hand, just plays with his fingers as he leans in close, a faint scent of amaretto and something citrus. “Now,” he murmurs, taps his foot against Suguru’s gently, “what are you going to do about it this time, hmm?”
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