#stsg fic

[14th-lulullaby]

This is supposed to be part of chapter three but we'll get there.

[ivyvenus333]

satosugu fic rec list!!

16 fics, 20k - 260k words (ordered by word count), lots of slow burn and angst with happy endings:), all on a03!

part 2 here~

✪ – stsg staples (if new, start here ;o) | ✵ – personal favs

+ blurring all the lines, you intoxicate me (flyingmonkiesattack)

"Or: Getou Suguru is married and doesn't believe in soulmates. But when he meets Gojo Satoru, he can't help but be enthralled by the man." (Soulmate-identifying Marks, Cheating, ANGST) wc: 20k / Complete

+ loved you first (flyingmonkiesattack)

“Satoru is used to being clingy with his best friend, draping himself all over Suguru at any and every opportunity. Suguru never seems to mind, giving back just as much as he takes. And then he gets a boyfriend, and Satoru’s world comes crashing down.” (Jealous Gojo Satoru, Getting Together, First Time) WC: 21k / Complete

+ ✵ i'll become your wound (ordinarymonsters)

“He would know this voice anywhere—the softness of it, the warmth. It curls around him, achingly familiar. It’s been ten years, but there are some things not even time can erase. He’s certain he would even recognize the smell of him. The air is thick with coffee beans and breaded pastries, but if it was all stripped to nothing, Satoru would know the slight spice and clean scent of Geto Suguru as well as he knows himself.” -Or, it’s been ten years, and this is how they fell apart—only to fall back together again." (Getting Together, Falling Apart, Second Chances) WC: 23k / Complete

+ ✵ me and my husband, we're doing better (interludewings)

“In which Satoru Gojo decides to adopt two children, only to discover that he accidentally married his ex-boyfriend, Suguru Geto, during a drunken episode just months before their breakup. Now, they find themselves living together, forced to maintain the facade of a loving couple. This leads to a series of petty tricks, cringe-worthy pet names, and the unexpected challenge of raising children together.” (Exes to Lovers, Fake Marriage, Family Fluff)  WC: 46k / Complete

+ crash course on intoxication (velourfantasy)

“There might not be any curse more twisted than love, but frequent alcoholism sure does come close. Gojo Satoru and Getou Suguru are in the prime of their lives. They share an apartment together at the same college, they're studying things they both like, and their best friendship is just as strong as ever. It's everything Gojo hoped for and more...until he walks in on his best friend getting laid at a party he forced him to attend. Or: Gojo realizes his feelings for Getou run much deeper than friendship, jam packed with alcohol-induced incidents and metaphors.”  (AU - College/University, Roommates, Unrequited Requited Love) WC: 48k / Incomplete (pray that we get an update soon.)

+ ✪ carry me home (valleykey)

“The boy shifts on his feet. “The year is two thousand and eighteen? Common Era?” Slowly, smile still plastic on his face, Suguru faces Satoru. This fucking dumbass. “Satoru,” he says, dangerous edge to his voice, “what did you do?” Satoru makes some bastardization of a sound, half between a laugh and a cough. “...Whoops?” “I,” Suguru grits, pinching two fingers together, “am this close to mass murder.” He’s joking. Probably.  ///OR: Shortly before Getō would have massacred a village, he and Gojō are thrust eleven years forward into a would-have-been future that Getō is conspicuously absent from.” (Time Travel Fix-It, Geto Suguru-centric, ft. mental spiraling) WC: 58k / Complete

+ ✪ 愛のある場所; river of light (that brings me to you) (cosmichorrour)

“A lesson in love is a lesson in swimming. Except for Suguru, it’s getting dropped into the deep end with the tide licking at his neck, no kickboard or life preserver keeping him afloat.  (Or: This is how Satoru finds the ocean.) (“in love with your best friend things + butterflies in the stomach things.”) WC: 67k / Complete

+ what's it worth to you? (FrozenChopsticks)

“Geto Suguru has done some wild shit for a dollar. He's worked crappy jobs, he's endured awful bosses, but this might be the craziest yet. How hard could it be to be a sugar baby for some pretty boy with a couple million followers online and enough money to run a small nation? Very hard, apparently. And it's not just Gojo's high-maintenance behavior that's hard on Suguru. (no pun intended) Neither man has done this before, but it's a good thing they are both experts at pretending like they know what they're doing. And accidentally falling for each other isn't exactly what they had in mind.” (SUGAR DADDY, Influencer Gojo Satoru, Graduate Student Geto Suguru, SMUTTY) WC: 86k / Complete (so angsty. so horny. FrozenChopsticks >>>)

+ ✪ little things to live for (LyricalPary)

“Suguru is ten years old when Gojo Satoru comes into his life. He's nineteen years old when Gojo Satoru becomes his life. (or, falling in love with his childhood best friend during their annual trip to Okinawa was never part of the plan).” (Growing Up Together, Summer Romance, Hurt/Comfort) WC: 101k / Complete

+ ✵✵✵ crimson supernova (serenadewave)

“"You don't know what you're talking about," Suguru says dismissively, his voice laced with quiet indifference and a hint of irritation. The deliberate clink of books and pens echoes in the stillness, a subtle reminder of the distance he’s putting between them. His gaze flickers toward Satoru. “And get off my desk.” Satoru’s lips curl into a smug smile as he rolls his tongue over the lollipop hanging lazily from his mouth. Unbothered, his eyes sparkle with mischief. "Or what, Professor?" OR: It started out as a game, just something for Satoru to pass the time in lectures so as not to go insane. Really, that's all it was. How the hell it managed to erupt and morph into this, Satoru has no idea.” (Professor Geto Suguru, College/University Satoru, Teacher-Student Relationship, both are adults, SLOW BURN) WC: 104k / Incomplete (THE slow burn of slow burn. I would genuinely sell my soul for this fic. the weekly updates keep me alive).

+ ✵ (when facing) the things we turn away from (Darkness747)

“Suguru had let it go too far with Satoru. But what else was he supposed to do when Satoru was right there, looking at him in the beautiful way he always looked at people? What else was he supposed to do when he could feel Satoru’s body heat from across the bed? Or when their hands accidentally brushed as they walked through the hallways at school? Suguru’s heart broke within him, reconstructing, swelling, bleeding, and breaking again each time Satoru’s eyes met his, looking at him in the beautiful way he really only looked at Suguru. Or (in a less poetic version): the coming-of-age American high school trope but it's Satosugu.” (AU - high school, ANGST, Teen Romance) WC: 109k / Complete

+ you left your mark (FrozenChopsticks)

“At 28, Gojo Satoru's got a whole lot of things going right. He's got a business he loves, co-workers who adore (read: tolerate) him, and a kid he looks after. To his mother however, there are a whole lot of things he's doing wrong. In a bid to assuage his mother's worries about her son staying single forever, he visits a matchmaker. What he expects is a fun time to laugh about later. What he gets is a run in with the man who loved him and left him eight years ago. Geto Suguru is a different man from the boy he grew up alongside and shared so many firsts with. Even if Suguru has been assigned to find Satoru his future wife, they both can't deny the tension that still simmers between them. And Satoru's going to do just about anything to get back the man he fumbled so long before…”  (Matchmaking, Second Chances, Tattoo Artist Gojo Satoru, Romantic Dramedy?) WC: 112k / Complete (Tattoo Artist Gojo Satoru. TATTOO ARTIST GOJO SATORU.)

+ for you, my life (TokyoBunny)

“A story where Gojo didn't- couldn't kill Suguru Geto that day and the windfall that came with his weakness in that moment.” (if gojo saved geto, And they fell in love, caretaking) WC: 136k / Complete

+ split (ohsocyanide)

““Speaking of,” Nanami said, possessing all the eloquence of someone who knew precisely how devastating words could be, “I heard you were getting a divorce.” "A separation," Gojo corrected him primly.” (Married Geto/Gojo, Parents Geto/Gojo, AU-Canon Divergence)  WC: 142k / Incomplete

+ see you through my eyes (svarozhich)

“Satoru Gojo is the pinnacle of strength and standing at the apex of the jujutsu world comes with a price paid in lonely hours and haunting memories. Not so long ago the now-empty spot beside him was occupied by someone capable of reaching out through Infinity and keeping up with his pace; another name worthy of standing equal to his. A best friend he killed with his own hands. The Night Parade of a Hundred Demons happened almost a year ago. Suguru Geto is supposed to be dead. -- “So what actually happens when in assumption the body dies, but turns out the soul does not?” A story about second chances.” (AU- Canon Divergence, Post-Shibuya, Fix–It of Sorts, Getting Together) WC: 231k / Complete

+ ✪ coanda effect (bunniehoney)

“The JJK motorsport AU based on Formula One.” (Childhood Friends to Enemies to Lovers, Driver Gojo, Team Principal Geto) WC: 262k / Complete (The woman, the myth, the legend herself. Basically invented satosugu.)

++ drop your fav fics in the comments below challenge, go!

[seo8inn]

First,

Everything is blue.

Getou Suguru is seventeen. Gojo Satoru is blue. He is wild flashes of indigo peaking through dark lenses, and comically large movements, and loud words, loud laughter, louder feelings. He is warm, inebriated hues of dark, ocean blue in quiet corners of the school. Where no one is watching. He is soft sighs, and bruised lips, and cracked-open hearts. He is steady desire, blatant and thrumming at the bone and refusing to let go. Then he is also crystal-cobalt, glimmering like a divine entity, glass-fragile and out of reach, cosmically beautiful and simultaneously, cosmically doomed.

Then,

Everything is grey.

Gojo Satoru is twenty. Getou Suguru is grey.

He is the washed-out grey of the bags under his eyes, the void of his dark eyes, the dull of his linens. The wispy smoke of a burnt-out cigarette, the kind he’s been told not to smoke and does anyway. The tainted venom that is his reputation. The poison of thousands of curses roaring, raging in him. The dark matter bites, eats, burns.

[candyisnotalwayssweet]

i love you, still by andthestarscollide

Tumblr: @andthestarscollided

https://archiveofourown.org/works/62392963/chapters/159656398

I dedicate this comic to @andthestarscollided 🫶🫶🫶 It's not perfect! But I hope I was able to do your story at least some justice. However happy birthday geto 💟 ( I'm a little bit late I know)

[bbabyfic]

─ ⊹ ⊱꒰☆꒱⊰ ⊹ ─

jujutsu kaisen fic recs

⊱ Gojo x Geto

I don't wanna be your friend (I wanna kiss your neck) by Stsg137

AO3 / rating: E

They share an apartment, a morning routine, and a thousand moments that almost mean nothing. Gojo calls it friendship. Geto calls it a problem. Everyone calls it what it is, two idiots in love who'll probably ruin each other before they figure it out.

⊱ Yuji x Megumi

heart on my sleeve by katarasvevo

AO3 / rating: G

Wounds and confessions are addressed.

shadow magic by katarasvevo

AO3 / rating: G

Megumi conjures rabbits for Yuji, emotions softly bubble and boil over into kisses under the trees.

[koifishscribbles]

Through sobs, Satoru whoops, “I was— I was gonna say maybe I’ll fuck you so hard that you’ll scream in the middle of the night and wake up the whole floor— everyone— but I think he’d drop dead if—“

“Sure thing, pillow princess!” Suguru taunts through increasing giggles.

Satoru’s laugh flatlines, and he leans into his ear whispering, “That sounds like a challenge. Watch yourself tonight, Suguru!” And he feels every word taking shape down his spine in goosebumps. Visions of Satoru’s hands on his waist— running up and down is back— his face pressed to the nape of his neck. It all knots up inside of him.

Before he has a chance to pursue it, Satoru continues, “Ya’ know, a dead RA would solve a lot of our problems.”

“What do you think it would take?”

“Probably not a lot.” Satoru cocks an eyebrow at him. “Can I walk you down the hall in a full gimp suit?”

“No, I’d die.”

“You could walk me.”

“Nope, I’d still die.” Suguru feels his laughter start to creep back in, infecting Satoru as the corners of his lips tremble.

“We just need to move.”

“You can’t walk me around in a gimp suit in private.”

“Fuck no,” Satoru howls. “We gotta stop with the gimp suit shit because if you joke about it enough, you’re gonna want to try it, and I think I’d rather cut off my hand than touch latex.” Satoru slumps forward, pressing his head to Suguru’s chest. “A fucking sensory nightmare.”

Suguru cards his fingers through the longer hair atop Satoru’s head. “You’re a sensory nightmare.”

“Thanks, I try.” Satoru flops over inert.

Suguru grabs a shoulder, shaking him. Satoru lets the motion wrack his whole body. “What are you doing?” Phony offense grips him.

“Ehhhh,” groans senselessly out of the gangle of teenager that nestles further into the crack between the bed and the wall. “Nap.”

“Nap?” The answer is egregious. Disgusting. Suguru spits the word back in his face. “I need you to help me fulfill my promise to Riko.”

The sound Satoru makes implies that he is unhinging his jaw on the singular word fuckno. It travels up his spine very quickly, like he’s hacking up a hairball.

Read the rest of I’m Sorry: In Various Translations (a high school, college, and teaching AU) on ao3

(pssst it’s also a 100k slowburn)

[rosedive]

are we still friends?

geto suguru/gojo satoru | 24.8k oneshot | explicit

Eventually, Suguru is able to pin Satoru’s wrists down, holding them with one hand over Satoru’s head. He gets a few moments of something warm and prideful glowing in his chest, the thought that he won running through his head, before he looks down at Satoru’s face and realizes he didn’t win at all. This is exactly what Satoru wanted—to wrestle like teenagers, for whatever reason—and Suguru unknowingly played right into it. The wide grin currently illuminating Satoru’s face, despite evidently losing, is proof enough. With a huff, Suguru releases Satoru’s wrists and rolls his eyes. He leans back, ready to chide Satoru for being a child and get off of him, when he’s distracted by—Suguru realizes there’s not really a polite way to put it—Satoru’s hard-as-fuck dick. Or, Satoru accidentally gets a boner, and Suguru spirals over it.

[hollow-lime-green]

and they were roommates

[[JJK Fanfic - STSG]]

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

chapter 4.

Suguru checks in on Satoru's camming for very normal, very understandable reasons.

Gojo Satoru/Geto Suguru, E for everyone

Camboy AU - Comedy, Romance, Domestic Fluff, H/C

Suguru thinks over the situation. You could say he overthinks the situation.

Romantic rivals appear??

Or: Geto Suguru Fails the Mirror Test

3.9k words (15.5k total), Chapter 4/8

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