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Thank you, everyone, for supporting this year's Fest! We’ve had a wonderful time seeing your creations. Please keep an eye out on the page for future NanaGo and GoNana Fest news!
💛💙💛 As always, keep calm and keep loving the boys. 💙💛💙
Un día se sentía bien y al siguiente, la fiebre lo tiraba en la cama, hacía que la cabeza le doliera, pero solo eso.
Después, su garganta comenzaba a doler, impidiendo que comiera más allá de unos cuantos bocados, incluso tomar agua le resultaba complicado.
Quería dormir, pero con la garganta cerrada, despertaba cada pocos minutos, cuando el aire se le escapaba.
Finalmente, su madre lo llevaría al hospital, le pondrían suero, le darían medicina y en una semana estaría bien.
Al menos, hasta el mes siguiente, cuando todo el proceso se volvería a repetir.
Pero exageraba. Se dio cuenta de que exageraba ese primero de julio, cuando conoció a Satoru. Alguien que tenía una enfermedad muchísimo más seria que unas simples amígdalas
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Era bastante tarde en la noche, su mamá había ido a casa, a darse una ducha y descansar, mañana regresaría por él y se irían a casa.
Pero las risas comenzaron a escucharse en ese momento, era algo extraño, teniendo en cuenta que ya no iba al área de pediatría. Aunque había escuchado que había espíritus en cada hospital, nunca había creído en esas cosas.
Aunque esas risas le estaban replanteando esa suposición.
Tenía el impulso de tomar la sábana de su cama y cubrirse con ella hasta que el ruido desapareciera, ¡Pero ya no era un niño! Así que se aferró al tubo donde estaba su suero y salió caminando en silencio de su habitación.
—Shhh, shhh —susurró alguien, pero la otra persona se carcajeó otra vez. Incluso con más ganas que antes—. ¡Nos van a regañar!
—¿Y qué van a hacer? ¿Quitarme el suero?
Nanami frunció un poco el ceño, caminando en el pasillo, las enfermeras estaban en la otra ala del lugar, así que nadie lo regaño, a ninguno de los tres, se detuvo en la puerta de donde venían las risas, un cártel estaba ahí, tal vez siempre había estado ahí y nunca lo había visto porque no iba a esa área.
“¡Hola! Estoy muriendo, paciente de LLA, ¡No molestes!”
LLA… ¿Eso era Leucemia?
De repente, todo el dolor que antes sentía desapareció, ¿Cómo podía quejarse de unas simples amígdalas cuando alguien ahí tenía leucemia y reía de esa forma?
Kento suspiró, dándose la vuelta para regresar a su habitación. Tomó un vaso de agua y se obligó a tomarlo, le costó unos minutos, pero lo logró.
Enserio. No iba a volver a quejarse de algo así. Nunca.
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No durmió mucho, pero no le importó. Las enfermeras le estaban retirando el suero cuando vio a un chico de cabello largo escabullirse por el pasillo.
Cuando la enfermera se fue, él se levantó, caminando hacia la habitación de anoche, tocando la puerta sin pensarlo mucho.
—No, no, fue Suguru quién entró por su cuenta… —la persona dejó de hablar cuando lo miró, frunciendo el ceño—. Tu no pareces trabajar aquí.
—Soy paciente.
—Ah —después de unos segundos, una sonrisa apareció en su rostro—. No creas el cartel que tengo, o sea, sí me estoy muriendo, pero la parte de no molestar, eso es para las enfermeras, tú hasta pareces alguien que me agradaría.
Una pequeña sonrisa apareció en sus propios labios, para alguien que estaba lleno de tubos en su brazo y mechones faltantes de cabello, irradiaba luz como el mismo sol de verano.
—¿Tú crees?
—Seguro que sí —él respondió, agarrando la muñeca de Nanami y haciéndolo entrar a la habitación—. ¿Tú de que estas enfermo?
—Oh… Hum… Nada serio, solo amígdalas, mi cirugía es hasta el siguiente mes.
—¿Amígdalas? Odiaría tenerlas, no soportaría no lograr comer nada.
—No es tan malo… Te dan mucho helado.
Su cara se iluminó con otra sonrisa, sentándose en el borde de la camilla.
—Bueno, ¿Qué tal si me compartes algo de ese helado? Me vendría bien.
Nanami lo pensó un momento, antes de sonreír y asentir.
—Iré por un poco, eh…
—Satoru, la mejor persona que jamás conocerás.
Por alguna razón, Nanami no tenía ninguna duda sobre eso.
Una de las enfermeras que siempre le daba helado, no tenía ningún problema en darle un poco más, de hecho, le sirvió más de lo necesario cuando escuchó que era para Satoru.
—No seas malo con él, la pasa difícil. Y necesita amigos, él piensa que no nos damos cuenta cuando Suguru se cuela al hospital,
—¿Por qué sería malo con él? —preguntó Nanami, elevando una ceja.
—No estoy diciendo que eres malo, Kento. Pero no le hagas las cosas más difíciles al pobre.
Nanami salió con los dos vasos de helados en sus manos, con las palabras de la enfermera aún en mente.
Seguro que sí, vivir con leucemia debía de ser difícil.
—¿Satoru?
—¡Rubio! —dijo el albino con una gran sonrisa, tomando el helado que tenía más—. Y yo que pensaba que no ibas a regresar.
—Me llamo Kento —. Se presentó.
—¿Kento? —preguntó, tomando un poco del helado mientras asentía—. Te queda, honestamente.
—¿Gracias?
—No es nada, los halagos se me dan muy bien.
—Oh, puedo decirlo.
Satoru soltó una risita.
—¡Es verdad! —respondió, levantándose de la cama para palmear la cabeza de Nanami.
—No soy un perro.
—No, pero serías un gato lindo, ¿No crees?
—No realmente… Creo que sería un gato de esos que se la pasan durmiendo.
Satoru regresó a la cama, frunciendo un poco el ceño.
—Sí, supongo que sí. No te conozco lo suficiente para decir lo contrario,así que confiaré en tu palabra.
Nanami sonrió, regresando su atención a su helado.
—¿Te da miedo tu cirugía?
—Un poco, supongo —respondió.
—A mi me daba miedo cuando me hacían la aspiración y biopsia de médula ósea, pero ahora solo insulto mucho a los doctores.
Nanami miró su helado, sin saber qué decir.
—¿Duele mucho?
—Duele demasiado —Satoru lo pensó un momento—. Es como… Si te partieran a la mitad desde la espalda, pero después para, pero después vuelve a doler, no importa cuanta anestesia ponga.
—¿No te pueden dormir?
—Sí podrían, la verdad no sé por qué no lo hacen. Supongo que porque los médicos son siempre un par de sádicos.
Nanami soltó una risita.
—Tal vez quieren oír tus elocuentes palabras mientras los insultas.
—Oh, seguro que sí —respondió Satoru, con una sonrisa—. Mi voz es demasiado hermosa para no escucharla, en todas las entonaciones posibles, como cuando les digo que se vayan al carajo y que cuando me levante los voy a asfixiar mientras duermen.
—¿Has intentado asfixiar a alguien mientras duerme?
—Sí, ¡Pero! Cuando era un niño, era un peluche.
—¿Matas peluches?
—Señor bigotes se lo merecía.
—Oh, apuesto a que sí.
Satoru soltó una carcajada, terminando su helado antes de volver a hablar.
—Exacto, me alegra que tu lo entiendas, Suguru dice que exageré con eso.
—¿Suguru es el chico que se escabulle en la mañana?
—Sí, no tiene nada mejor que hacer que venir a ver a su precioso mejor amigo, no lo culpo, ¿Tú estás aquí por lo mismo, no? Por mi grandiosa personalidad y bello rostro…
Nanami soltó una carcajada, bajando su helado, su garganta aún dolía, pero podía ignorarlo fácilmente ahora.
—Eh… Supongo que sí. Tu grandiosa personalidad y bello rostro me mantienen aquí.
“Toru?” He asks, tossing the main duvet off his legs for better movement. “Satoru?”
“No,” the lump of blankets groans as Kento shuffles near, “Satorucan’tcometothephonerightnow,” he manages to catch through the barrier of soft down.
Moaning and groaning but still quick with something silly to say. Kento almost rolls his eyes. “Satoru..” he sighs instead, tugging at the blanket to try and get an opening. The man has rolled himself up into a rather snug burrito this morning, sealing away the majority of his scent.
“Satoru, what’s going on in there? Are you okay?”
The short grunt he gets in answer quickly makes Kento switch tactics. “Satoru, angel,” he purrs, patting down the outline of him, “I need you to answer me so that I can understand what’s happening. You’re supposed to be at the school by now, darling,” Kento reminds gently, “talk to me, please.”
Nothing.
More silent seconds tick by. Kento is just contemplating the possible consequences of using his alpha voice to make sure that Satoru really is alright—and not, say, crying blood from a cosmic migraine again—when his ears pick up another muffled string of words.
[G] A/B/O, DOMESTIC FLUFF, IDIOTS IN LOVE | full chapter on AO3 ♡
The fest may be over, but no need to fret - late posting runs until July 22nd!
Thank you to everyone who has tagged us in their creations so far. We love seeing all of your art and fics! If you are still planning to post or have already posted by don't see your work reblogged on our page, please ensure that you have indicated your age in your bio, and don't forget to mention us or use at least one of our tags so we can find your creations. If you have uploaded works to Ao3, don't forget to add them to the collection.
If this is our first time crossing paths, NanaGo Fest is an event celebrating the relationship between Jujutsu Kaisen characters Nanami and Gojo, romantic or platonic in ways including but not limited to fics, drawings, and cosplay. The event is open to creators 18 and older, and we will not interact with your work unless you indicate your age in your bio in some way regardless of the nature of the prompt your created for. No indication of age, no sharing of works to the event page. All works must also be properly tagged.
We do NOT accept any AI-generated or AI-assisted works.
More detailed rules can be found in our Carrd FAQ, and this year's prompts can be found here. Feel free to mix and match across days to your heart's content.
The fest may be over, but no need to fret - late posting runs until July 22nd!
Thank you to everyone who has tagged us in their creations so far. We love seeing all of your art and fics! If you are still planning to post or have already posted by don't see your work reblogged on our page, please ensure that you have indicated your age in your bio, and don't forget to mention us or use at least one of our tags so we can find your creations. If you have uploaded works to Ao3, don't forget to add them to the collection.
If this is our first time crossing paths, NanaGo Fest is an event celebrating the relationship between Jujutsu Kaisen characters Nanami and Gojo, romantic or platonic in ways including but not limited to fics, drawings, and cosplay. The event is open to creators 18 and older, and we will not interact with your work unless you indicate your age in your bio in some way regardless of the nature of the prompt your created for. No indication of age, no sharing of works to the event page. All works must also be properly tagged.
We do NOT accept any AI-generated or AI-assisted works.
More detailed rules can be found in our Carrd FAQ, and this year's prompts can be found here. Feel free to mix and match across days to your heart's content.
💛💙💛 As always, keep calm and keep loving the boys. 💙💛💙
Nanami likes his life to be orderly, likes it to be quiet, and most importantly he likes keeping others at a distance. He has his reasons, and he doesn't feel the need to explain them to anyone. Until after a night out Gojo decides he's been chasing him for too long, and he's not taking no for an answer any longer.
Nanago Fest 2026 Day 7 Prompt: Bondage
The last of my fest fics for a little while. I meant to do a couple of small drabbles, but ended up with this instead, just about 9k of smut with feelings. But sometimes that's just the way these things go.
The fest may be over, but no need to fret - late posting runs until July 22nd!
Thank you to everyone who has tagged us in their creations so far. We love seeing all of your art and fics! If you are still planning to post or have already posted by don't see your work reblogged on our page, please ensure that you have indicated your age in your bio, and don't forget to mention us or use at least one of our tags so we can find your creations. If you have uploaded works to Ao3, don't forget to add them to the collection.
If this is our first time crossing paths, NanaGo Fest is an event celebrating the relationship between Jujutsu Kaisen characters Nanami and Gojo, romantic or platonic in ways including but not limited to fics, drawings, and cosplay. The event is open to creators 18 and older, and we will not interact with your work unless you indicate your age in your bio in some way regardless of the nature of the prompt your created for. No indication of age, no sharing of works to the event page. All works must also be properly tagged.
We do NOT accept any AI-generated or AI-assisted works.
More detailed rules can be found in our Carrd FAQ, and this year's prompts can be found here. Feel free to mix and match across days to your heart's content.
💛💙💛 As always, keep calm and keep loving the boys. 💙💛💙
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Chapters: 1/1
Fandom: 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Anime & Manga)
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Relationships: Gojo Satoru/Nanami Kento
Characters: Nanami Kento, Gojo Satoru, Minor mentioned characters - Character
Additional Tags: NanaGo Fest 2026 (Jujutsu Kaisen), The Pitt AU, Alternate Universe - Hospital, Implied/Referenced Suicidal Thoughts, nanami kento is tired, (why the hell is that not a tag lmao), Gojo Satoru is a Little Shit, Developing Relationship, They are kind of in between romance and friends with benefits but they’re certainly not going to do anything about it lol, PTMC Rooftop (The Pitt), Angst, Emotional Hurt, Minor Character Death, (off screen and lightly described), Medical Inaccuracies, <- bound to exist because I am no doctor but the medical side of this is really very minor
Summary:
“Na-na-mi!” Gojo screeches, much too chipper for the start of his shift. But, Nanami supposes, that his tune will change into biting sarcasm and defensiveness by the time Nanami returns in the morning. “You’re in my spot!”
(or, Nanami has come to the end of his day shift, and struggles to deal with the day’s toll. Gojo comes around soon after.)
... but no need fear, as late posting is open until July 22nd!
NanaGo Fest is open to creators 18 and older celebrating the relationship between Nanami and Gojo, romantic or platonic in ways including but not limited to fics, drawings, and cosplay. Please note: we do NOT accept any AI-generated or AI-assisted works.
All works must be properly tagged, and creators must have their ages in their bios for their works to be shared. More rules can be found on our Carrd FAQ.
Remember, you can do as many or as few as you'd like, and feel free mix and match these across the cards to your heart's content! We also have a wildcard with even more wonderful prompts to jog those brainworms.
💛💙💛 As always, keep calm and keep loving the boys. 💙💛💙
NanaGo Fest is open to creators 18 and older celebrating the relationship between Nanami and Gojo, romantic or platonic in ways including but not limited to fics, drawings, and cosplay. Please note: we do NOT accept any AI-generated or AI-assisted works.
All works must be properly tagged, and creators must have their ages in their bios for their works to be shared. More rules can be found on our Carrd FAQ.
Remember, you can do as many or as few as you'd like, and feel free mix and match these across the cards to your heart's content! We also have a wildcard!
💛💙💛 One more day of prompts, but no need to fear if you are still working on fics. Late posting is open until July 22nd! 💙💛💙
NanaGo Fest is open to creators 18 and older celebrating the relationship between Nanami and Gojo, romantic or platonic in ways including but not limited to fics, drawings, and cosplay. Please note: we do NOT accept any AI-generated or AI-assisted works.
All works must be properly tagged, and creators must have their ages in their bios for their works to be shared. More rules can be found on our Carrd FAQ.
Remember, you can create for as many or as few prompts as you'd like, and feel free mix and match these across the cards to your heart's content! We also have a wildcard!
First time finding us? Late posting is open until July 22nd.
💛💙💛 As always, keep calm and keep loving the boys. 💙💛💙
NanaGo Fest is open to creators 18 and older celebrating the relationship between Nanami and Gojo, romantic or platonic in ways including but not limited to fics, drawings, and cosplay. Please note: we do NOT accept any AI-generated or AI-assisted works.
All works must be properly tagged, and creators must indicate their ages in their bios for their works to be shared. More rules can be found on our Carrd FAQ.
Remember, you can do as many or as few as you'd like, and feel free mix and match these across the cards to your heart's content! First time meeting us? Late posting is open until July 22nd.
💛💙💛 As always, keep calm and keep loving the boys. 💙💛💙
And just a little drabble, for Day 2 of Nanami Weeks NSFW prompt, Aftercare --
The water is so hot it almost hurts. Nanami knows even as he sinks into it that it’s something he’ll appreciate in just a few short minutes. Already, even though he’s half sure his skin has gone red (redder than it already is, in some places), his muscles are loosening under the heat, the added bath salts.
He tips his head back. Closes his eyes. He does not exhale, although it’s a close thing. He’s made enough sound for one night.
Fingers comb through his hair from the back, and Nanami doesn’t need to open his eyes and look to know that Satoru is there, leaned up against the side of the tub smiling his most self satisfied smile.
“It’s too hot,” he says of the water even though he’s made peace with it already, and it’s only that his tub isn’t particularly large that keeps him from sinking down further into it.
“You like it,” Satoru’s voice is something between sweet and smug, and Nanami huffs out a not quite reprimand before allowing himself to drift.
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