##Satosugu
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altraes.bsky.social
he wins
#gojosatoru #getosuguru #satosugu
October 11, 2026 at 10:23 AM
veneficass.bsky.social
#satosugu sketches... oh what we couldve had
black ink drawing of Gojo and Geto as teachers. Gojo is sitting cross legged. Geto is standing nexto to him, leaning on him, his arm resting on Gojo's shoulder, a smug smile on his face. Black ink drawing of Gojo pinning Geto to the floor. Geto is touching Gojo's face, arm extended, caressing his cheek and raising his eye mask. Gojo is pinning his other hand on the floor. Geto's long hair is falling on the floor round them.
October 12, 2026 at 7:02 PM
drqw.bsky.social
This little angel/demon from OTT

#satosugu
October 9, 2026 at 3:46 PM
ofumofu.bsky.social
dreaming #satosugu
October 8, 2026 at 3:27 PM
drqw.bsky.social
#satosugu
October 8, 2026 at 8:12 PM
mewpichu.bsky.social
I haven't posted this here yet but I got a whole #satosugu kinktober fic going on Ao3, and I'm posting EVERY DAY if you're into that 👀

archiveofourown.org/works/927394...
October 12, 2026 at 1:42 PM
luckeyval.bsky.social
Caught‼️

#satosugu
October 10, 2026 at 9:52 AM
altraes.bsky.social
#gojosatoru #getosuguru #satosugu
October 11, 2026 at 12:11 PM
lxmelle.bsky.social
👶🏻

#五夏
#GoGe
#SatoSugu
October 12, 2026 at 10:19 PM
pineappjus.bsky.social
🌕

#goge #五夏 #satosugu
October 11, 2026 at 8:11 PM
altraes.bsky.social
#satosugu #gojosatoru #getosuguru #ieirishoko
October 7, 2026 at 1:53 PM
fushiglow.bsky.social
Day 11 of #Kinktober: Breathplay 💨 #jjk #satosugu

Like I said, Suguru is full of bright ideas. The breathplay in this fic is suitably creative for a music producer 👌 Also features some reluctant brat taming and some INTENSE dom drop! The "consensual but not safe or sane" tag is working very hard!
fushiglow.bsky.social glo 🌙 is writing over the threshold @fushiglow.bsky.social · Jun 26
Vocal Rest | greaterglow on ao3 🎶

Suguru really needs Satoru to shut the fuck up.

· #jjk #satosugu
· 6.9k words, oneshot, rated E
· a blowjob to confuse your boner — mind the tags!
· idol Gojo, producer Geto, music AU
· for @daddy-ebooks.bsky.social

read on ao3: archiveofourown.org/works/66900640
‘You and I both know there’s only one effective way to shut you up.’ Suguru rested his palm over the swell of Satoru’s larynx. Holding, not squeezing. ‘And my pay check relies on this lovely throat of yours being in tip top condition.’ Even with a hand cradling his windpipe, Satoru didn’t flinch. ‘Everyone likes a husky voice, Suguru. Maybe I’ll sound even better a little roughed up.’ Bringing the spoon direct to his mouth, he let honey drizzle over his chin, his lips, his tongue. ‘And isn’t that your job?’ Satoru sang, bright and beautiful and bell-like. ‘To make me sound the best I possibly can?’ Midnight overtook those sky blue eyes. ‘So it’s practically your duty, Suguru.’ — Or, Suguru really needs Satoru to shut the fuck up. An additional scene set directly before chapter 14 of Over the Threshold. From the summary of Vocal Rest by greaterglow on AO3.
October 11, 2026 at 5:27 PM
fushiglow.bsky.social
Day 12 of #Kinktober: Edgeplay 📈 #jjk #satosugu

The brat taming is much less reluctant in this one. Also featuring semi-public car sex, nipple play, overstimulation, hair pulling, even some tears! Poor Ijichi needs a new job 😭
fushiglow.bsky.social glo 🌙 is writing over the threshold @fushiglow.bsky.social · Nov 19
Headroom | greaterglow on ao3 🎶

Suguru teaches Satoru what happens when he plays stupid games. A continuation of the car scene in chapter 10 of Over the Threshold.

· #jjk #satosugu
· 6.7k words, oneshot, rated E
· idol gojo, producer geto, music au

read on ao3: archiveofourown.org/works/57191761
‘Alright, here's how things are going to be.’ For once in his life, Satoru listened with rapt attention. ‘The journey back takes an hour — forty five minutes if we’re lucky with the traffic. The rules of the game are simple: I’m going to touch you, but no one is coming before we leave this car. Is that understood, Satoru?’ All at once, Satoru’s eyes widened in shock — and perhaps exhilaration. ‘Do I get to touch you, too?’ ‘Absolutely not.’ — Or, Suguru teaches Satoru what happens when he plays stupid games. A continuation of the car scene from chapter 10 of Over the Threshold. From the summary of Headroom by greaterglow on AO3.
October 12, 2026 at 4:49 PM
lxmelle.bsky.social
Geto

#goge
#五夏
#satosugu
October 9, 2026 at 3:40 PM
annadante.space
stasis - chapter 7!

Gojou and Getou are at a party organized by shoko ;)

archiveofourown.org/works/804238...

#satosugu #jjk
stasis - Chapter 7 - annadante - 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Anime & Manga) [Archive of Our Own]
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October 11, 2026 at 9:33 PM
queyquo.bsky.social
Suguru and his obsession with having a hand on Satoru’s lower back while calling *him* the clingy boyfriend
#satosugu
October 12, 2026 at 7:27 AM
fushiglow.bsky.social
do you know how much i love writing? DO YOU KNOW? yesterday lennie said "glo not being able to write sounds like glo not having oxygen" and that's about right tbh. brownie points for those eagle eyed (or perhaps eared? 👀) anime fans who spot *that* reference #jjk #satosugu
Satoru turned his head a fraction, studying Yūta from the corner of his eye. Eighteen was young for marriage, especially for a man in his position. ‘How is Maki faring?’ Her name had an instant effect. Satoru watched as the hard line of Yūta’s lips softened into something approximating a smile. ‘The sickness has been hard on her,’ he murmured, staring down at the dōsojin with faraway eyes. ‘But she’s healthy. She’s happy.’ Heart pounding in his chest, Satoru followed his gaze back to the husband and wife hewn into the rock. The picture of wedded bliss, they beamed up at him as if to mock him. Eighteen was the same age Satoru had been on his wedding day, but his intended was not given the opportunity for happiness. She was not given the chance to grow ripe with age nor round with his children. Suguru bloomed young then fell away from the branch as a fruitless flower. Nay, she was plucked from the branch, snatched from him too soon on this very spot — or so the fools in the village said. Among all the other things Satoru had been deprived of, no one had ever been able to recover her body to confirm it.
October 9, 2026 at 2:28 PM
lxmelle.bsky.social
#五夏
#GoGe
#SatoSugu

❄️ ... a doodle
October 7, 2026 at 4:32 PM
fushiglow.bsky.social
Day 9 of #Kinktober: Orgasm Delay/Denial ❌ #jjk #satosugu

Admittedly, this is cheeky because it's not Suguru's kink. Suguru is actually very keen to get over that finish line, but he's having some trouble. Thankfully, our pretty producer is full of bright ideas... 🎤 (Pssst it's bonus voice kink!)
fushiglow.bsky.social glo 🌙 is writing over the threshold @fushiglow.bsky.social · Apr 14
A Cappella | greaterglow on ao3 🎶

When Satoru is far from home, a lonely Suguru takes matters into his own hands.

· #jjk #satosugu
· 4.4k words, oneshot, rated E
· Sad Wank Suguru (emphasis on the "sad")
· idol Gojo, producer Geto, music AU

read on ao3: archiveofourown.org/works/64698961
With his hand shoved down his pyjama pants, Suguru let the finely tuned algorithm feed him clip after clip of the singer on tour. Satoru gyrating his pelvis against the mic stand, Satoru tearing his shirt open to the delight of his screaming fans, Satoru dropping to his knees with a blindfold caught between his teeth. He found himself fixated on the place where Satoru’s clothing pulled tight around his trim waist, where his swollen muscles flexed and strained, where his veins pushed up under the taut skin of his forearms — and couldn’t help squeezing himself just a little. And why not? It wasn't like it was the first time he'd masturbated to videos of Satoru at work. — Or, when Satoru is far from home, a lonely Suguru decides to take matters into his own hands. An additional scene set during chapter 13 of Over the Threshold. From the summary of A Cappella by greaterglow on AO3.
October 9, 2026 at 8:07 PM
weepingpines.bsky.social
#wipwednesday #jjk #satosugu

(spoiler: #angst #withahappyending)
October 8, 2026 at 3:09 AM
myriammark.bsky.social
Shopping with dad

#JujutsuKaisen #satosugu #GojoSatoru #GetoSuguru #megumi
October 6, 2026 at 3:10 PM
perchiikk.bsky.social
сатосуги поне 🤏🏻🤏🏻
#art #digitalart #satosugu #jjk #jujutsukaisen #artist
October 7, 2026 at 7:31 PM
fushiglow.bsky.social
For #WIPWednesday, here's the opening to my fic for the upcoming spooky edition of @femguruweek.bsky.social 🌼 If everything works out, this one is going to be super special! Anyone want to guess at the prompt I'm following? #jjk #satosugu
A wintersweet tree laden with snow, blooming in a Japanese courtyard. In spite of the snow, Sun bursts on a leafless branch. Winter blooms sweetly. In company of flowers, I think of you and feel warm. — For the first time in a long time, Satoru dreamed of Suguru. It wasn't Suguru the way he remembered her, softened and sweetened by the passing of time. It wasn't the Suguru who usually appeared to him in dreams, with a face like a thumb smeared through ink. It wasn't a Suguru with someone else's features and it wasn't a Suguru without any features at all. It was Suguru as Satoru had last seen her, perfectly intact, perfectly preserved, untouched by the ten years that stretched between them. Her skin was white as snow, unblemished by age and hardship. Her hair was black as a deep lake in winter, flowing over her shoulders like cold water. Her eyes, though, were warm. Her eyes were like sunbursts in her perfect face, gold as the flowers woven into her robes and into her hair. Satoru had counted many birthdays since Suguru’s seventeenth. When she turned away from him, he wondered if he appeared old and ugly to her, but his sweetheart was smiling as she began to walk the long path to his ancestral home. Without hesitation, Satoru followed her fragrant perfume. The road was laden with fresh snowfall, but ahead of him, Suguru floated atop the powder like she weighed no more than a feather. She was a tall woman, yet the teeth of her geta left no imprints in the snow beneath her feet. Where Satoru felt the cold bite deep, Suguru seemed entirely unperturbed by it. Where Satoru was slowed by the icy wind, Suguru seemed quickened by it. In spite of her tiny steps, Satoru could not reach her on his long legs. The cold carried Suguru away from him, but he knew the path like the back of his hand. He had walked it a thousand times as a boy. Satoru let her go, taking comfort in the promise of warmth at the end of the journey. Soon, she would have him in her embrace at last. The path to the Gojō family home looked exactly how Satoru remembered it. It was the road as he had last travelled it, blanketed in fresh snow that climbed almost to his knee. Suguru walked ahead, yet the snow remained perfectly intact, perfectly preserved, untouched by humans and animals alike. Where it whipped between the tall pines, the icy wind created great drifts, disguising the ditch at the side of the road that carried the snowmelt down into the village in spring. The untrodden powder obscured the stones until one could no longer distinguish between the path and the gaps between the trees. Dangerous in the depths of winter, Satoru’s father had always told him. Easy to lose the way if one accidentally went astray, he said. Satoru knew the path like the back of his hand. He followed Suguru’s sweet scent.
October 7, 2026 at 6:11 PM
fushiglow.bsky.social
Day 8 of #Kinktober: Switching 🔄 #jjk #satosugu

Okay, no switching of *that* kind in this fic, but Gojo *is* the master of riding switch... On a snowboard 😎 I say it counts! Plus, this smutty chapter is called "Switch McTwist" (real trick by the way). Long overdue update, but winter's coming. Soon?
fushiglow.bsky.social glo 🌙 is writing over the threshold @fushiglow.bsky.social · Mar 15
remember i said the back on top smut might need a crack treated seriously tag? turns out it veers between that and straight up crack. forgive him, he's literally on drugs (nothing to do with why he's like this) 🏂 no update today so have a chapter 3 wip #jjk #satosugu

⚠️ BIG SPOILERS FROM THE START ⚠️
‘Maybe I do wish you’d come second,’ Suguru mumbles against his mouth, pressing him back into the mattress with a single finger pushed into the hollow of his throat. As long as his kiss follows him, Satoru is happy to go easily. ‘Your ego was big enough already.’ ‘Wanna see something even bigger?’ Satoru nips at his bottom lip the moment he starts to retreat, but Suguru holds him in place with a palm laid flat against his chest. ‘Wanna know the real reason they call me the king of the pipe?’ Sat back on his heels at Satoru’s side, Suguru straight up giggles. His hair is a little mussed and his cheeks are all red and Satoru would think him adorable if he just kept his pretty mouth shut. ‘I’ve seen it plenty,’ Suguru snickers. ‘It’s not that impressive.’ Normally, that would be an open invitation to prove him wrong, but as much as Satoru would love to turn the tables on Suguru and get him pinned to the mattress instead, he’s honestly grateful for the hand over his heart. It’s grounding when his head and his stomach alike feel like he’s still doing triple corks, but he doesn’t let it show. ’Sounds like someone is scared of the superpipe.’ This time, Suguru’s smile falls just a little. It’s how Satoru knows he’s about to nag him, even as Suguru reaches up to fuss with his hair, pushing it off his face the way he likes. ‘Satoru, you literally have a broken pelvis.’ Boring. ‘And we talked about the pipe jokes.’ Boring. It’s fine. Satoru won’t be defeated so easily. The medal sitting flush against Suguru’s skin is evidence of that. ‘I see how it is,’ he grins, slipping his fingers under the hem of Suguru’s robe. ‘You’re happy to let me ride the pipe with a broken pelvis, but you won’t let me lay it?’ Satoru glides his hand up over the swell of his thigh, searching, searching. ‘That’s alright, I can work with—’ Suguru’s fingers close firmly around his wrist in the moment before he strikes gold. ‘No one is laying any pipe until the doctor gives you the all clear.’
October 8, 2026 at 3:54 PM
lunalilylatina.bsky.social
Sorry it’s been a while since I last post on here I’ll online herr more often bc social medias has been quite draining for me.

Paper and all the watercolor used in this piece is a gift from a dear friend of mine

#五夏 #goge #satosugu
October 12, 2026 at 12:29 PM