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  1. Public Bookmark 26

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    “Explain yourself,” he said, and there wasn’t anything to explain then and there’s nothing to explain now. In the busyness of the office floor, the buzz around them had muffled the vibrations of Satoru’s voice, the dark struggle in his eyes.

    Geto wanted to kiss him then. He didn’t. He never did.

    He doesn’t want to kiss him now, which makes something in his stomach close tightly.

    Geto Suguru leaves his blood-rising corporate job to work as a part-time barista. Gojo Satoru takes it so well he starts working from Suguru's coffee shop every day in an attempt to win back his friend.

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    19 Jun 2026

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    Satoru Gojo, a biomedical engineering major, believes cognition can be reduced to circuits, chemicals, and measurable systems. If you understand the neurons, you understand everything.

    Suguru Geto, a psychology major, disagrees. Meaning, context, culture; none of it fits neatly inside a diagram.

    An interdisciplinary course on neuroscience and psychology places them in the same lecture hall. University housing places them in the same dorm room. One semester. One space neither of them asked to share.

    neuroplasticity
    noun [ U ] - psychology - specialized
    the brain’s ability to reorganize itself by forming new neural connections in response to experience.

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    18 Jun 2026

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    “Satoru?” The word rings, fuzzy in his ears as it whines like tinnitus, familiar and heart stopping.

    ‘I’m dead.’ He can’t even hear his own thoughts over the loudness of the world, staggering where he stands, eyes still fixated on the sky, on the sun. ‘I’m dead, I died, I felt my heart stop, this can’t be, it can’t-’

    “Hey,” it comes again, a little more urgent than before, a little closer, another hammer to his ears and all the noise shrieking behind his eyes. He recoils hard enough to go stumbling as a hand reaches for him, covered in flesh rather than empty bone, tan and recognizable. Unbelievable.

    There’s something wet trickling from his nose. Bile stings on the back of his tongue. The words dissolve into the rest of the white noise as he stares up at the blue of the sky, and tries to remember if he’d ever had a hallucination as bright as this.

    ‘I have to be dead,’ he thinks. Somehow, he isn’t.

    Or: Gojo Satoru goes back in time. He makes a couple of changes for the better.

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    18 Jun 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 39

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    What starts as a Highschool rivalry becomes obsession—slow, quiet, and impossible to undo.

    The tale of a brilliant, idealistic lawyer, Geto Suguru and Gojo Satoru, heir to the largest clan in the Yakuza. As they get more and more tangled in lust, deceit and lies to tear each other apart, they battle against the scariest thought there ever was… they might not want to win after all.

    Can you still love someone while breaking them with your choices?

    Does their consent absolve you?

    This is an analysis of power, desire, and fractured consent.

    Mature themes. Slow burn. Psychological intensity.

    Lot's of subtext, so read between the lines ;)

    Updates every Friday (Complete story, 110k+ words)

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    14 Jun 2026

  5. Public Bookmark 67

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    They’d haven't gotten along, according to Suguru. Not in crowded classrooms, or the basketball court, or the football ground, or the library and the labs. Although, the only places their heated arguments went from ragebaiting and fighting each other into something else were the empty ones: Satoru's flat, classrooms after hours, locker rooms long after everyone else had left, or Suguru's dorm room, or quiet corners of their college. That was where Satoru would corner him, all wicked charm and flirty murmurs and drag him away from prying eyes, or push him down onto thin dorm sheets and fuck the fight out of him until Suguru was too wrecked to pretend he didn’t want it.

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    01 Jun 2026