#stsg fic prompt

[stsghrs]

an old married couple satosugu fic where they visit the jujutsu high and tell everyone how their teachings are wrong, how "back in the day we were the strongest...", and are generally just annoying old grandpas, but we know everyone loves and respects them

#teacher au but it's set like 40 years in the future #gojo 'you youngsters don't know a thing about...' #yuuji 'sure sensei let's get you to bed' #nobara to megumi 'oh my god why are they here again. it's their 3rd visit this week.' #geto 'nobara i hope you remember that i still have an excellent sense of hearing. satoru~ let's go.' #yuuji 'no no no please come back. i'm sure she didn't mean it' #pls i need them to be old and happy (but still lowkey menaces) #satosugu #sugusato #stsg #sgst #gojo satoru #geto suguru #itadori yuuji #fushiguro megumi #kugisaki nobara #what ifs #stsg fic prompt

[fushiglow]

a short fic for the prompt: satosugu + soul eater

i don't go here even a little bit 💀 however, i tried my best and i actually really like the result. i had some fun playing around with a narrative device to pack an emotional punch in less than 350 words and i also tried present tense for this one

let me know your thoughts 🫰 thank you for the prompt!!

Nothing makes Gojō come alive like the thrill of the fight. Nothing makes his heart sing like sweat on his brow, like blood on his fists, like the sweet percussive music of the death rattle as he drives his blade clean through an adversary’s throat. At least, that’s what his friends (and, more importantly, his enemies) believe. Gojō supposes they’re right at the end of the day. He does love the thrill of the fight — but not for the reasons they think. It’s no good trying to explain it to them. He’s made enough attempts to know that they’ll never truly understand him. Gojō is alone in that way, always a little untethered in the world. He’s made his peace with it though. Gojō can be their monster. He doesn't mind being a sadist in their eyes; accepts their judgement with a quiet serenity that probably only feeds their suspicions. Better that than the truth. They’d loathe and fear him even more if they realised it's only because Gojō feels sorry for them. He pities their naivety — because if they could even sip at the euphoria he takes his fill of during a fight, they’d love the thrill of it, too. If they could feel what he feels when he takes up his Weapon, they’d understand it isn’t Gojō who lacks companionship at all. So, he feels sorry for them. Sorry that they’ll never know the ecstasy of two hearts beating as one — of moving as one, breathing as one, existing as one. The feeling of total and utter wholeness that leaves him bereft when the fight is done but that he wouldn’t trade for the world. Because Satoru is the furthest thing from alone with Suguru. When their souls resonate, they are one. Satoru is Suguru is Satoru is Suguru without beginning or end. When their souls resonate, Satoru is whole. He's home. So, his friends are right. Nothing makes Gojō come alive like the thrill of the fight, but that’s because the thrill of the fight — of everything, really — is Suguru. For Satoru, it has always been and will always be Suguru.

if you wanna submit a prompt or request, head over to my retrospring — make sure to read the guidelines first!

#jjk #jujutsu kaisen #satosugu #jjk fanfic #jujutsu kaisen fanfic #jjk fic #gojo satoru #geto suguru #soul eater #sugusato #stsg #sgst #五夏 #夏五 #goge #gego #呪術廻戦 #my writing #fic prompt #fushiglow

[mel-ixa]

Satosugu AU that won’t leave me alone so I’m yelling about it to yall

Gojo de-aged AU!!

Sets place during the 10 years after Geto defected and is still alive

Some cursed spirit caused Gojo to turn back into his 7 year old self, along with his memory

7 year old Gojo is just a quiet kid who has learnt not to speak out of line due to his upbringing in the Gojo clan (my HC is that he’s loud in high sch only bc that’s the only chance he got to be a kid again)

Yaga and Shoko tried to hide it from the higher ups cause they’ll jump at the opportunity to take him out since kid!Gojo barely has his powers under control at 7 years old

Somehow the info got leaked and a bounty is set on kid!Gojo for a few million (like what Toji did for Amanai)

Bounty hunters jump at this especially those who Gojo offended

They somehow infiltrated Tokyo Jujutsu High and there’s a fight. Shoko is mostly non combat so it’s just them and Yaga who’s outnumbered and is knocked out

Kid!Gojo tries to defend himself but is overpowered (I’m thinking him being thrown around and injured)

Someone sends a finishing blow but then the school alarm sounds and the blow is blocked by a cursed spirit

It’s Geto!! he saw the site and was in the school contemplating whether he should step in when he subconsciously released a cursed spirit to protect kid!Gojo

Cue Geto taking care of an injured kid!Gojo and learning why he’s so quiet (Gojo clan is shit)

I just need a fic of Geto and kid!Gojo so Geto realised that Gojo is loud for a reason and it’s because he never got a childhood!! Something about the dynamic just scratches my brain.

#satosugu #stsg #satosugu AU #jjk #pls add on your own prompts and scream about it with me #why is there a lack of deaged fics I was never a fan of it but it just hits different for Gojo #let them be happy

[songsofadelaide]

Like Breath

"Let's go on living, bravely and with style... Even if the two of us are ever separated... Take my revolution!"

There are those who only dream of holding the Lily Groom in their arms, and very few who even dare attempt to win his favour.

After accidentally defending Satoru Gojo and winning his hand in marriage as the rules of the duels go, Suguru Geto is roped into the perplexing landscape of the Imperial Sorcerers Academy and the mystery of the Lily Groom's existence. Satoru's genuine interest in Suguru and his own fascination with the Lily Groom makes it more difficult to forfeit the duels than he initially thought.

Another brainworm inspired by Revolutionary Girl Utena. It's such a fascinating anime I can't seem to get enough of. But damsel in distress Gojo (Anthy)? Saviour complex Geto (Utena)? Geto's attachment to the Lily Groom prompting him to unravel the secrecy behind the duels? Gojo growing increasingly frustrated that this guy won't just objectify him like everyone else does? Gojo deciding he actually wants to be free from his torment because there is someone else who desires the same thing for him? 🙃 Head in hands lol. 😭

#songsofadelaidewrites💛 #mari's prompts 🎠 #jujutsu kaisen #jjk #satosugu #stsg #stsg brainrot #revolutionary girl utena #adolescence of utena #shoujo kakumei utena #fic prompt #otp prompts

[haeryna]

guys not to copy riko or anything but i'm sick and school is kicking my ass and my job is ramping up (i'm tryna get rehired for the next cycle) so if i'm silent DO NOT WORRY i am alive !!

with that being said the next stsg chapter is going to take a long, long time, and i'm putting it on the backburner for a bit while i work on my inumaki fic and my megumi fics. no clue when those will be finished but they will be written!

inumaki fic: idiots to lovers, learning to love themselves (inumaki), a protective kind of love that steadies your soul

megumi fic: friends to enemies to lovers, arranged marriage, megumi is a strong and silent simp, "it's rotten work" "not to me"

but thank you all and if you guys want any other specific prompts feel free to send !! keep warm n safe, xoxo <3

#hush haerin! ໒꒰ྀིっ˕ ｡꒱ྀི১ #thank u all for the love #i'm astounded by how many people love my work #makes me so infinitely grateful for everyone #wahhhh #i'm emotional and it's like 2am so ignore me

[bakugoushotwife]

hi i just reblogged ur ghostface fic so u prob saw my tags LOL i just wanted to show some appreciation for ur work!! i loved the amt of detail + references u added & it was so so fun to read overall. u did stsg so much justice,,, literally made my day!!! so thank you for sharing ur work w us readers :D happy halloween!!

thank you so so so much like i cannot even put into words how much this means to me :,)

i loved writing it and got super immersed. it took about two days to get through but it was so worth it. i do have to tell you though—this is huge in part to my little brother!!

originally, i had a phone sex prompt with yuuta on my list. so naturally i went a little consensual cute ghostface playtime w yuuta x reader, but when i was mentioning it to my brother—who is invested in my ideas of course but doesn’t read it JDKDKRTKG—suggested i rewatch the movie to get a good idea of how the phone calls would go.

so of course, once rewatching and remembering there was two killers and then seeing how billy and stu interacted i was like omfg this is gripping me and i have to write this so SORRY yuuta girls and theys, i will make it up to you but i’m so GLAD YOU LOVE IT 💞💞💞

#the queen’s ruling #kylee’s subjects #thank u ilysm #i am so excited about this fic i’m hoping to get many more msgs like these

[tklpilled]

ok i finish this fengqing fic (and maybe a stsg fic) and then i open prompts again

#kaz speaks

[stsg-winterevent]

❄️💗 𝐒𝐓𝐒𝐆 𝐖𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐖𝐞𝐞𝐤 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟏 💗❄️

Happy holidays!! ~☆ What better way to kick off the season by dropping our prompt list and dates for STSG Winter Week 2021? We hope you’ll join us for a week of creating fic, art, etc. for these two special Special Grades! [Guidelines + More below the cut]

Please take a moment to read our guidelines so we can ensure this event will be the best it can be, and direct any remaining questions to our CuriousCat. The mod team is here to help!

★ GUIDELINES

★ CURIOUS CAT

★ For anyone interested in also participating in our event on Twitter, you can find us here: https://twitter.com/STSGWinterEvent .

★ We are also running an NSFW version of the event here: https://twitter.com/NSFWWinterEvent . (You must be 18+ to participate in the NSFW event!)

#jujutsu kaisen #jjk #satosugu #sugusato #stsg #sgst #五夏 #satoru x suguru #gojogeto #gojo satoru #五条悟 #夏油傑

[zukkaoru]

i was tagged by @verdanthoney @girluncle and @rejectscanon to do this end of year fic ask game and i did Not have the brainpower to do it last night so we are doing it now! ty for the tags!! <3

how many stories did you complete?

38 that have been posted on ao3.. i also have a couple fics floating around on tumblr from ask prompts and at least one fic that's done but not posted. and i wrote a couple original stories for my fiction writing class this past semester,, i don't think that's healthy but let's just move on

what are you most proud of accomplishing?

definitely finishing this ultraviolet morning light!! it's the longest fic i've completed and technically most of it was written in 2020, but i did finish it this year so i'm counting it. also though. writing all of where fire & ice collide in one day was pretty impressive and i still don't know what possessed me to be able to accomplish that. just the spirit of zukka week i guess

what is your total word count for the year?

328,307 posted on ao3. i don't feel like going and adding all of the word counts of other stuff i wrote this year that's not on ao3 but also i'd guess ~60k-70k of that was written in 2020 bc like i said, tuvml was mostly written in 2020 so maybe those two things will cancel out and that number actually is accurate

which fandoms did you write for this year?

atla, tlok, sk8, and jjk!! also i finally finished the no good nick fic that i started back in 2019 lol

did you write more, less, or roughly about what you expected?

Definitely more!! I wanted to beat my ~139k words posted on ao3 last year but um. i was literally aiming for 140k minimum posted on ao3. not well over 300k. so yeah definitely wrote way more than i expected

what's your favorite story of the year?

i mean tuvml is still my baby but like. it's so hard to pick a favorite,, i'm gonna copy nellie and pick my top five (excluding tuvml)

(in no particular order) some things just make sense, my twisted knife // my winless fight, of all the stars, the fairest, a little bit of you & a little bit of me, i know i've kissed you before

what is your most underappreciated story of the year?

probably a little bit of you & a little bit of me but i knew that one wouldn't be read by very many people when i started writing it lol like,, it's a gen fic centered around a character who doesn't even have a common [character]-centric tag on ao3, it's over 19k words long, chock-full of niche headcanons, and very much just me projecting onto jinora. but i did pour my blood sweat and tears into it, barely managed to finish it in time to get it up before the technical end of the extended time to post fics for atla gen week, and somehow wrote it while also working full time this summer. and also writing that was what made me sort of accept that not only am i nonbinary, but i'm nonbinary enough to claim that label, so it's very special to me

biggest fanfic-related disappointment of 2021?

well i really wanted to finish both sweeter than sugar and show them the way before the end of the year but. that did not happen. and also my ask box is still full of prompts that i wanted to write more of before the end of the year😬 (i am still planning to work on them!! i just. had and still have other stuff i'd like to finish first)

something you look forward to working on in 2022?

sweeter than sugar and show them the way obviously. also the prompts sitting in my ask box. and i have a sequel oneshot to my twisted knife // my winless fight i want to finish. i also just started a stsg fic that i really really want to finish, but it's going to be a longer one, so i have no idea when (or if) that will end up being posted. i have tons of other ideas and half-written fics that i'm wanting to work on this year too!! plus my atla 18+ reverse bang fic is um. finished. but rough and needs editing so i'm hoping that will be posted soon!! also there are a couple fan weeks i want to write stuff for coming up,, (atla side character week + geto week) but whether or not i'll have time remains to be seen

uhhh idk who has and hasn't been tagged already, so if you want to do this and you haven't been tagged, i'm tagging you <3

#sometimes i'm like 'how do i write so much?' but then i remember #i don't do anything else. i always have too many ideas. and i definitely neglected schoolwork in spring to write fic instead #which i do NOT recommend btw!!!! #that's why online school doesn't work for me. i open my computer and wow suddenly i'm on the doc for my fic huh weird how that happened #anyway i'm still pretty proud of how much i wrote this year even if my grades did suffer last semester for it #and i'm excited to do more writing this year!! #though. probably not gonna end up writing quite as much this year as i did last year skdjgfkdhj #tag game #grace's writing tag

[stsghrs]

kids thinking suguru has some type of ct nullification curse when they see he can touch satoru but it's just because satoru's infinity would never see suguru as a threat so it just automatically lets him in

#save me teacher au save me... #gojo satoru #geto suguru #sugusato #satosugu #stsg #sgst #what ifs #teacher au #stsg fic prompt #stsg hc

[fushiglow]

a short fic for the prompt: satosugu + first time 🔞

I HOPE YOU ENJOY BABY'S FIRST NSFW FIC!! thank you for the prompt, @lmskitty 🫶 sorry for desecrating it with my utter silliness, i simply cannot help myself. i hope the fluff at the end makes up for it?!

(yeah it's even longer than last time, enjoy 1000 words 💀)

content warning: nsfw, bad oral sex lol

‘How does it feel?’ And wasn’t that just the million dollar question? Truthfully, Suguru couldn’t exactly say it felt good. In fact, the way Satoru was suckling at the end of his cock bordered on painful. He assaulted that sensitive bundle of nerves with suction on the wrong side of ‘just right’. Miraculously, Suguru was still hard. Maybe it was because the image of Satoru on his knees left no space for anything else in his brain, or maybe it was because all the blood in his body was being forcibly siphoned to his dick from the force of Satoru’s sucking. He’d already started mentally preparing himself to approach Shōko with the most mortifying request of his life — because there was no way the vacuum of Satoru’s mouth wasn’t going to leave bruises. In fact, ‘Are you using Blue or something?’ Satoru pulled off him with a painful pop, a confused crease between his brows. ‘What?’ Perhaps not then. Suguru wondered how to phrase it without hurting Satoru’s feelings, chewing at his lip and hoping he passed for horny. ‘Maybe… Do you want to try going a little deeper?’ The more Satoru opened his jaw, the less he’d be able to latch on like he was trying to extract Suguru’s cursed energy through his cock. That was Suguru’s logic — and for precisely 0.2 seconds, it seemed like it was sound. But then Suguru bumped against Satoru’s soft palate, and it was over before it had even begun. Satoru wrenched himself away, falling back onto his heels with a heave that shook his entire body. His hand shot to his lips and he mumbled into the back of it. ‘Fuck.’ Really, Suguru should have known better than to open his mouth when Satoru was furiously blinking away tears, but when he looked at the glistening saliva that reached not even a third of the way down his shaft, he couldn’t help himself. ‘Is that it?’ The reaction was instantaneous. Blue eyes flashing like raw electricity, Satoru clambered to his feet, yanked down his boxers and practically shouted, ‘You have a go if you think it’s so easy!’ Idiot. Suguru had no need to feel intimidated by the thick, angry-looking cock bobbing in front of his face because, in case Satoru had forgotten, taking things down his throat was what Suguru did best. ‘Fine,' he said simply, feeling more than a little smug. Holding Satoru steady, Suguru peered up from under his eyelashes as he surged forward, keen to see the exact moment he rocked Satoru’s world by swallowing him whole. He was so confident in the unique skills derived from his technique that he failed to account for one key detail. Satoru was not, in fact, a metaphysical ball of cursed energy that would glide down his throat without lubrication. Inevitably, there was painful resistance. Satoru hissed, jerking his hips away from Suguru to nurse his chafed cock between his fingers. ‘Shit,’ Suguru rasped, cheeks burning as much as his throat. ‘Shit, I’m sorry—’ ‘It’s fine.’

There was a moment of strained silence where they refused to look at each other, both tending to their bruised egos. Surprisingly, it was Satoru who offered an olive branch first. Wearing a little pout on his lips, he dropped into the space next to Suguru with a huff. ‘We really fucking suck at this, huh.’ The unintentionally apt choice of words hovered in the air between them for a moment. It only took a shared look and a twitch of Suguru’s lips to shatter the tension like glass. All at once, Satoru launched himself in Suguru’s direction, tackling him to the bed and holding him tight as they descended into fits of laughter. Suguru wondered why he’d ever felt nervous about being honest with Satoru when it was as easy as breathing now. ‘That’s actually the whole problem, Satoru.’ He shot his boyfriend a wry smile. ‘You fucking suck a little too much.’ Satoru snorted, thumping him in the chest. ‘At least I know you’ve gotta get a dick wet before you try shoving it down your throat, you asshole.’ Suguru conceded the point with a snort of his own. When their giggles died down, they fell into a comfortable silence, their bodies pressed together just so. Finally, a voice piped up from somewhere in the crook of Suguru’s neck. ‘Let me try again.’ Satoru pushed himself up with some urgency. ‘I’ll do better this time.’ His face was open and vulnerable, but the resolve shining in Satoru’s blue, blue eyes spoke of his eagerness to please. It made Suguru’s heart swell with something they hadn’t yet put a word to. When he spoke, his voice was a little rough. ‘You don’t have to.’ ‘But I want to,’ Satoru insisted. And Suguru found that he felt the same. He wanted to please Satoru. ’Me too.’ Suguru would never get sick of seeing that rare, soft smile. It never lasted on Satoru though. ‘You know, Suguru,’ he said, voice taking on a dangerous thoughtful tone. ‘They say it takes 10,000 hours to master a skill.' A wicked grin overtook his lovely features. ‘But I’ve never met one I couldn’t master in less than 30. Wanna put that to the test?’ God, Suguru wanted that very much — and Satoru clearly knew it. ‘You might have the head-start, Suguru,’ he snickered, eyebrows waggling. ‘But by the end of tomorrow?’ Those blue eyes positively gleamed with mischief. ‘I’ll be able to swallow balls even better than you.’ Suguru arched an eyebrow, grin threatening to split his face in two. ‘Better than me?’ ‘Not just you.’ Satoru shimmied down the bed, sliding his hands over Suguru’s body in a way that started all of his blood rushing south. ‘I’m gonna become the best fucking cocksucker this world has ever seen.’ Knowing Satoru, he could probably do it, too. The thought rendered Suguru’s words a little strained. ‘Always so cocky, Satoru.’ Finally settled between Suguru’s thighs, Satoru gripped him by the base of his cock, flashing Suguru the arrogant grin that always made him weak in the knees. ‘Lie back and look pretty, and you’ll find out why.’ That blue gaze was something fierce, like Satoru was starving and Suguru was a five-course meal. When he pressed his tongue to Suguru’s length and licked a long, slow stripe from root to tip, Suguru actually groaned out loud. ‘Watch and learn, Suguru.’

and then they practised and practised until they all sucked and fucked happily ever after 🥰 thanks to gojo blowjo the sloppy tip suckler for the extra inspiration this time loooool

if you wanna submit a prompt or request, head over to my retrospring — make sure to read the guidelines first!

#jjk #jujutsu kaisen #satosugu #jjk fanfic #jujutsu kaisen fanfic #jjk fic #gojo satoru #geto suguru #sugusato #stsg #sgst #五夏 #夏五 #goge #gego #呪術廻戦 #my writing #fic prompt #fushiglow

[seoafin]

oo yeah, the stark differences in eng fics on ao3 and those that i’ve read in websites like pixiv/ weibo/ lofter/ typesetters is a high-context asian subtle/implicit intimacy vs low-context western loud/explicit intimacy (1)

tho ,, i think the setting (character + environment + time) and the prompt (au? canon? romance? slice of life? epic?) play into it. i think the differences that exist between portrayals of intimacy by east asian authors and by western authors largely stem from cultural philosophy, which could make some things jarring to those unfamiliar with either

tbh i'm the type of person who, when reading lit abt supposedly asian characters, would appreciate the story more if it was also true to the characters' culture, and so i'd also like to see them experience and understand love the same way asians experience and understand love. but that's just me (i know there are diaspora who like to see other things), and that's also for a concept that's more for peaceful romance/character-centric settings. it’d be a different case if the story is plot-driven, or historical, or apocalyptic

i personally prefer the nuance of intimacy in pieces by east asians bc that's what i like to see and what i'm familiar with. but either way, i don't mind the differences exist. it just means that there's a variety to all of our experiences. as long as it's written into the narrative in an organic manner, it will still feel like a love i can appreciate, whether romantic or platonic or anything in between.

the whiplash was intense when i opened a fic bc i was curious or bored (or both rly) and then boom, untagged daddy kink. SHSHS it makes me giggle sumtimes, since he’s a jpnese character, when it comes to gojou, bc personally i just can't imagine him calling anyone any kind of petname unless it means to fuck with them,,, like, for eg, in stsg fic i just can't vibe with gojou calling suguru anything but his name, but that's just me and largely the way i interpret their characters, and it's just nice to know that all the authors of jp/cn/kr fic i've read before feel the same way more or less ,, but that's it HSJJSJS if someone else decides they want gojou calling suguru this or that, then that's like, alright. that's what they want to write and see, yk, and there's nothing wrong with that, i'll just swerve respectfully lmao

also for pdas,, i think it definitely depends on the age of the couple and the setting

like, if they're a campus couple, pda is pretty common. handholding, picking each other up from class, study dates in the library/courtyard/cafe, going to drinking parties together, that sort of thing.

the most common petname i've heard cn campus couples use is "baobao/baobei" (寶寶/寶貝), which means precious/baby/darling. for jp couples, tbrh i've never heard anything ,, my friends and cousins don't use petnames either

honestly,,, if u're cn/jp and u're dating someone ur age or younger, u'd probs call them by their given name or a nickname with an affectionate prefix/suffix (小，阿，兒 etc or the norm ちゃん, くん, さん, 先輩/ 輩先 suffix) and ig u could call that a petname. if u're dating someone older than u, then u'd call them (insert name)-san or senpai/jie/ge if u and they want, and that would show how close u are. some ppl date and call each other by their full names, too, and even with honourifics. and some ppl use just their partner's given names.

for kr,, idk much but i think it’s usually 이,야,아 etc and noona/oppa/unni/hyung ????

for older couples, like married couples or people who are working, pda tends to lean towards petnames. "sweetheart", "honey", "wife/husband", that sort of thing. if they're parents, they'd probably call each other "dad", "mum" (I NEVER HEARD MY OWN PARENTS NAME LEAVING THEIR LIPS WHEN THEY ADDRESS THE OTHER)

but if its pda like,, making out in public, i don't think it's very common. i've never seen it shhsjsjs (arm holding can be rewarded with a stink eye from the conservatives elderly (mostly), from where i came from)

in fic, it's abt the same, which means it would depend on the age/setting/couple's preference with the addition of the author's preference which just,,, uh shows , ig

but then again,, pls cmiiw if anyone else knows more

altho i’m a “respect is earned” type of person ,, when it comes to (conservative) elders, it will just fly out of the window,,, the repercussions....just no 🥰 some of them are so fucking petty and are hellbent to teach u a lesson, its actually embarassing

back when the yo mama jokes were still popular and 24/7 circulating in the internet,, me and some friends were 😃😃 like yall can say this and get away with it? when daylight arrive after i crack this kind of joke in front of my relatives, my mom is done scheduling for my cremation date

even if i dont intend it to mean disrespect in some convos,, the damage is done and my parents would straight up be like : “wtf did u just say? try repeating it once more and lets see if u can still sleep under a roof today.” either that or they’ll smack me before saying it ,, whichever could come first depending on their mood 🥴

my relatives wont ever missed if i ever forgot to address them when we meet or during a phonecall by a simple “uncle/ aunt/ grandfather/ grandmother” (usually my grandfather is the one so uptight abt it 💀) and it will end up into a short lecture abt “young kids these days..../ u havent forgot to eat yet u forgot what respect is?/ ur parents are fine ppl but what happen to u”

cue my mother glaring at me or giving the stink eye like @/&/&2@22 most of the times i’m distracted by sth and just spaced out while organising it in my head b4 it could get out of hand ,,, that and the titles i’ve used for each relative is different and i’m afraid to mixed it up bc again...stink eye ,,, like my father’s younger/ older brother and younger/ older sister and cousins + its another different handful of titles when it comes to my mother’s family 😔 - 🐱 (2)

yes!!!! there’s a lot of reasons why i enjoy stsg fics and it’s because gojo and geto are always treated like people in stsg fics.....i’ve found that in a lot of reader insert fics you could replace gojo and geto with the male lead of those mafia boss stories on wattpad and it wouldn’t make a difference LMAO gojo and geto are often caricatures of themselves and it’s just something i’m personally not interested in.

also....i feel like there’s so much intimacy in how someone calls/says your name that just using pet names 24/7 gives it this superficial sense that i’m not really a fan of but then again, in fwb stories i totally understand.

another thing, I really feel like culture DOES play into it. obviously as asian people ourselves who come from a collectivist culture, our idea of love is different from the western concept of love. i feel like this especially comes into play when we see reader insert stories where the MC is super op and strong just so they can “match” gojo and gojo doesn’t need to worry about them even though it’s not even needed!! in asian cultures it’s not a burden to take care of people. it’s love. and i feel like western people don’t quite grasp that bc it’s such an individualist culture (this is a not nuanced at all / a generalization but u get the point)

yeah full on pda in fics always gets me because in japan???? lmao no honey!!! although gojo would definitely do it, not every character would LOL

gojo would pet names as a joke aka ironically, but i just don’t see him doing it seriously unless it's dear or smt

my mom is so big on respect. she always gets into fights abt with my brother and it’s a generational difference tbh but i digress, it’s not like it’s bad to be polite to your elders, but I do think koreans can take it too far to the point where it’s detrimental!!

#once again just my opinion and preference!!! #🐱 anon

[songsofadelaide]

It Might As Well Be Spring

"Beauty is something that burns the hand when you touch it." — Yukio Mishima, Forbidden Colors

In 1942, the ongoing war between the Axis and the Allied powers continues to escalate to a point of no return and no regret. 

The young Captain Suguru Geto is the commander of a camp for prisoners of war on the Japanese-occupied Island of Java in Indonesia. He is known across the company as a straightforward and capable leader with a strong sense of duty and responsibility— very much so that his core is visibly shaken following his encounter with the defiant and beguiling foreign Officer Satoru Gojo, who surrendered to the Japanese Army in exchange for the safety of the hamlet that nursed him back to health.

Something about the foreigner's grim yet whimsical nature piques his interest— almost like he was looking into a mirror— but even prisoners of war have principles to uphold.

"I'll go walking in circles While doubting the very ground beneath me Trying to show unquestioning faith in everything Here am I, a lifetime away from you—"

This is a brainworm prompt I may or may not continue writing. I watched Merry Christmas Mr Lawrence earlier this year and it still has me in such a strong chokehold, even more when I think about tragic lovers stsg. 🙃 Straight-laced Geto (Yonoi) + whimsical Gojo (Celliers)— Geto doing everything he can to keep the foreign prisoner safe? Gojo being called an evil spirit just for being his li'l charming self? I think Nanami would be a good Lawrence. 🥺 It's a lovely piece of media I so highly recommend and the soundtrack is just as gorgeous. 💛

Please, if anyone wants to pick this up from me, I'd be so happy to hand it over. 😭🤍🖤

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[stsghrs]

i feel like satoru is the kinda guy that has 'a crush' on their partner even after 10, 20 years of marriage.

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satoru (blushing like a highschool boy who's about to ask his crush out): "suguru, will you... will you go out with me?"

suguru: "you do realize i am your husband? we're married, satoru. ... but yes, of course. i'd love to."

#and then they kiss #spreading my married stsg agenda #they're so <3 #gojo satoru #geto suguru #satosugu #sugusato #stsg #sgst #what ifs #married stsg #stsg fic prompt

[fushiglow]

a short fic for the prompt: satosugu + first time

hope you enjoy the prelude to come get your honey. it's probably not as fluffy as you hoped, anon, i'm sorry!! satosugu trying to heal the rift using their bodies is important to the original fic, so i wanted to establish that dynamic here and i really love the result

still, thank you so much for the opportunity to return to this special fic 🫶 listen to 'my only love' by porij while reading!!

If Suguru hadn’t been awake, straining to hear them, the footsteps padding along the hallway would have been inaudible. Satoru was back late again. Blinking into the blue light of the alarm clock on his nightstand, Suguru frowned. At approaching 3am, he wondered why Satoru hadn’t simply booked a hotel. Actually, he wondered why Satoru bothered coming back to the dormitories at all these days. It certainly wasn’t to see Suguru, judging by the way he crept around the place as silently as the grave. It was a thoughtfulness Satoru only showed when he thought no one could see him. Suguru saw him though. Always had. He saw Satoru then and cursed all the times he’d pestered the boy to be more considerate of others. He wanted the Satoru from before back. He wanted the Satoru who wouldn’t have thought twice about barging into his room at some ungodly hour. He wanted the Satoru who would have crawled into bed with Suguru and held him, personal space be damned. But things had been different since the summer. There was a distance between them that hadn’t been there before, and Suguru didn’t know whether it was he or Satoru that was the cause of it. Maybe it was both. The pair of them had always been joined at the hip, closer than was perhaps typical for boys their age. Part of Suguru had always known, but he’d felt no rush to acknowledge it. After all, they were the strongest. They had all the time in the world. Until Satoru died. If Satoru hadn’t recognised the shape of the thing between them for what it was back then, Suguru knew he did now — he knew, precisely because Satoru didn’t come to his room anymore. It was such a Satoru way to care and, against his better judgement, Suguru resented it. They’d been given a second chance, so why had it driven them apart instead of together? Why, when Suguru wanted nothing more than for Satoru to be selfish, had he chosen to be selfless instead? The soft click of Satoru’s door in the hallway beyond echoed around Suguru’s brain like a gunshot. The terror of it was enough for him to decide it didn’t really matter who was at fault. A thousand nights spent staring at his bedroom door, wishing for Satoru to walk through it, wouldn’t bridge the chasm between them. If Satoru wanted to be selfless, Suguru would be selfish in his stead.

He didn’t knock; didn’t want to lose his nerve during the wait. When he opened Satoru’s door, it didn’t surprise Suguru to find the Six Eyes already locked onto him. What did surprise Suguru, however, was the rush of fiery want that burned through him at the sight of Satoru’s strong torso, all smooth planes and hard edges in the low light. It incinerated any lingering anxiety he felt. ‘Hey.’ Satoru’s voice was uncharacteristically soft, though he didn’t look the least bit ashamed by his halfway undressed state. ‘Did I wake you?’ Suguru’s gaze caught on the summer skies captured within Satoru’s eyes, twin pools swirling with concern and curiosity and something else entirely. His body moved across the room of its own accord. There was no resistance when Suguru brought his hands to those broad shoulders and pushed Satoru down onto the bed. There was no resistance when he climbed into Satoru's lap and seized that angular jaw in a bruising grasp either. Blinking up at Suguru, wide-eyed and unguarded in his awe, Satoru was unexpectedly docile. It fed shameful ideas in Suguru’s mind. He wondered if Satoru would let him take anything he wanted; if he could find the limits of this limitless boy. So, perhaps Suguru wouldn’t have said it if he cared about Satoru less than he did. 'Stop me if you don’t want me to kiss you, Satoru.’ In hindsight, he probably should have waited another moment — but Satoru’s lips fell open in a silent gasp and Suguru could resist no longer. It wasn’t Suguru’s first kiss, but he could tell it was Satoru’s. Not that it mattered when Satoru had always been a frustratingly quick learner — when he was enthusiastic enough to make Suguru preen, almost overwhelmingly eager as he grabbed at Suguru’s pyjamas, grinding their bodies together with a muffled moan. It was such a relief that Suguru couldn’t find it in him to slow things down. He chased his salvation with the same ferocity that Satoru chased whatever it was he was seeking in Suguru’s body. As they gathered speed, Suguru knew they were fooling themselves, but the thrill of falling into each other subdued all rational thought. Reaching terminal velocity, Suguru made a promise to himself. They would talk. Satoru deserved his heart and his mind as well as his body, and Suguru wanted to give it all. He wanted to give himself to Satoru entirely. Not yet though. Not when he felt happy for the first time in months. Not when it would only shatter the fragile peace he'd finally found in Satoru’s arms. They would talk. They would. Just not yet.

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[fushiglow]

a short fic for the prompt: satosugu + secret meetings

YOU MOVED ME, ANON 😭 thanks for being my first!! i fear i've set a high bar with the first prompt, because this little fic is closer to 500 words than the 300 i promised…

but look, 'spinning' by ilsey and mark ronson came on shuffle and my mind ran away with it. make sure to listen as you read to set the tone! i cried writing this and i loved every second tbh — thank you again 🫶

Satoru didn’t know how he’d ended up on the steps of the temple again. Actually, that wasn’t true. He knew exactly why he was there. It was the same reason Satoru had found himself on those stone steps a hundred times before — or was it closer to two hundred now? In truth, he’d stopped keeping count after the seventh or eighth occasion they’d met in secret like this. Gojō Satoru wasn’t the only person who sought sanctuary in Getō Suguru — the stragglers filtering out of the wide temple doors were evidence of that — but the truth of the statement didn’t make it any easier for Satoru to swallow. He watched them go, leaning up against a pillar with his hands shoved in his pockets and a petty scowl affixed to his features. ‘Careful, Satoru.’ A voice that wrapped the syllables of his name in safety. It was all he could do to stop himself sagging with the relief of it. ‘You could probably vaporise them with the force of that glare alone.’ Turning towards that sound was involuntary for Satoru. He was a flower helplessly following the sun, seeking out eyes that bore all the warmth of summer. Still, the winter frost that encased that golden gaze wouldn’t thaw immediately — not until the sun dipped below the horizon, taking the last of the worshippers with it. It was only then that the mask slipped, ingratiating simper softening into the gentle smile Satoru loved most. He loved it, because it was a smile reserved solely for Satoru. ‘You need a break, don’t you?’ Gojō Satoru was the strongest. The strongest wasn’t allowed to break. The strongest wasn’t allowed to hide himself away from the world like a coward. But his eyes were itching with overstimulation, his nerves fraying at the edges from overuse of his technique. He nodded. Suguru extended a hand and Satoru took it without hesitation, Infinity falling from his skin like petals from a flower — slowly and then all at once. ‘That’s alright, Satoru.’ The tender kiss Suguru pressed to his knuckles felt like refuge. It felt like home. ‘I’ll protect you.’ Gojō Satoru wasn’t the only one who sought sanctuary in Getō Suguru, but he was the only one who would find it in the temple of the man’s body. He was the only one allowed to crawl into the space between Suguru’s ribs and stay there, tucked safe against his beating heart. It was a blessing and a curse. Because Gojō Satoru was the strongest. The strongest wasn’t allowed to hide. The strongest wasn’t permitted a safe house — and yet Satoru had found one in the arms of the only man who could kill him. For the strongest, there was no true sanctuary in this world. But for Satoru, there was Suguru.

hope you enjoyed reading this as much as i enjoyed writing it ♥️

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