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    Supercell (noun) . sū-pər-ˌsel

    : an unusually large storm cell.
    specifically : a severe storm generated by such a cell.

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    Satoru Gojo was twelve years old when he saw his first supercell and fell in love with meteorology. Coincidentally, it was the same summer he fell in love with Suguru Geto.

    A lot can change in sixteen years.

    Geto technically isn’t supposed to be alive. Gojo definitely isn’t supposed to see him anymore after how they ended things. But they keep crawling their way back, their paths keep crossing, continually twisted up by the winds and the fates. For all his intelligence and accomplishment in his life beyond the weather, Satoru is nothing if not stubborn. There’s a storm coming down in the Great Plains, and he’s not going to miss it for the world. It’s going to take a lot more than his ex-boyfriend to stop him from seeing a supercell one last time.

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    Or, SatoSugu are exes and ex-professional stormchasers who are brought together by chance for one final chase, and it might cost one of them their lives.

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    20 Oct 2025

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    This was so fucking good, I cried and laughed and reminisced and omg I fucking love

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    “I just did what I always do!” He explained helplessly, gesturing to his junk with waving hands. Geto cringed, actually physically cringed at that.

    “What you were doing looked painful, like you were literally beating your dick.”

    Gojo covered his face with his hands in embarrassment. How much did he even see!

    “I was trying-!”

    “Do you want help?”

    Gojo choked on whatever was going to come out of his mouth next. Did he just- did Geto just offer to help him get off?

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    19 Oct 2025

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    The line went silent for a second.

    “Suguru, what are you wearing?” Satoru taunted, voice low and conspiratorial.

    “Don’t- don’t use that voice on me, and don’t wake me up at one in the morning, Satoru, what’s wrong with you-”

    Suguru.” They both went silent again. “Tell me what you’re wearing, baby.”

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    Satoru takes a joke too far.

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    04 Oct 2025

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    Popcorn read this on the phone w my bakas

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    “I’m just saying,” Satoru says, like what he’s just said didn’t completely open Suguru’s skull and smash his brain like berries, “now please, sir, might I smoke some of your marijuana.”

    “No.” Suguru says automatically, moving his vape away from Satoru’s searching hands. “Also stop fucking talking like that.”

    “My man, let me hit that.” Satoru tries, reaching for the pen and tumbling forward. He’s off balance because he’s been drinking– barely but still– which is why he’s not allowed to hit Suguru’s vape. He lands solidly on Suguru’s chest, laughs, and then tilts his face up toward Suguru with a pout. “Suguru,” he whines.

    “You’re a menace.” Suguru tells Satoru, pinching his cheek. “Especially when your dumbass is cross faded. Last time you spent three hours crying on my bed because you thought the world was spinning wrong and you were worried about marine life and coastal ecological impacts via the Coriolis effect.”

    “Whale fall.” Satoru says suddenly, sounding mournful, and then he puts his head back on Suguru’s chest and bursts into tears.

    Suguru pats Satoru’s head soothingly. He does feel vaguely frantic that Satoru is crying, but–

    “You would subscribe to my OnlyFans?” He asks.

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    01 Oct 2025

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    Can’t stop reading this author

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    Suguru dead-eyes him across the table.

    “Please listen to me, man.” Satoru says.

    “No.” Suguru responds in that long suffering way that means he’s going to listen to Satoru but he’s gonna be pissy about it first. “It’s, fucking, 7AM.” Suguru adds. Suguru is not a morning person. It’s why Satoru went and bought the fancy coffee Suguru likes and breakfast sandwiches and red bean buns. He had to go to the bakery across town to get those.

    “It’s so important.” Satoru tells him.

    “Your opening gambit at 7-fucking-AM was ‘say I’ve gotten into anal play lately, why do I leak cum before I cum?’” Suguru says with a glare.

    “Yeah.” Satoru says.

    Suguru glares even harder.

    “Well, you could answer me at least.” Satoru huffs, crossing his arms over his chest.

    “I hope you fall off a bridge and die.” Suguru tells him, but he’s unwrapping a breakfast sandwich and pulling the lid off one of the cups of coffee, so.

    “I hope you do too.” Satoru says amicably, taking a seat. He pushes some napkins toward Suguru and switches out the breakfast sandwich. Suguru likes the ones with avocado better. “So why do I?”

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    30 Sep 2025

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    Love ts like omg amazing freak shit

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