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Boops gone wrong

Inspired by this lovely post lol

when you wish upon a star, you send it back to the night sky. that’s how they get home.

gojo is a star (a literal star from the sky) who fell on earth and geto is the one who finds him by the fringe of the forest. the only way gojo can go back is if geto makes a wish. just as he’s about to ask, gojo shushes him. gojo is not eager to go home, anyway. he was indifferent at first, but the more he spends time on the ground, the more he’d rather stay embodied. gojo is now caught in a dilemma, between this urge to give geto a stroke of luck in his life, and this yearning to stay beside him. geto, half-knowing, stays tightlipped. a summer passes. (was it a slip of the tongue?) when geto sits up from the futon that morning, his bed is empty.

geto’s wish is for gojo to be happy.

geto, with all his self-sabotaging tendencies and his hopeless awe for gojo, took one look at his sparkler-lit smile that night and wished for him to always be happy. of course, the universe has its rules—that wish sent gojo home. you need to wish upon a star to send it back to the night sky. it’s always been that way for as long as the cosmos’ existence. gojo’s told him this many times, and yet he still said it out loud. if he really thinks on it, this might be the first time he’s ever been this honest. he folds the futon, then he places it at the bottom of his closet.

unbeknownst to geto, though, (or rather, he refuses to entertain the thought), gojo was happy with him. is happy with him.

it takes a year for geto to spot that stark head of hair again, and a minute later for the day-sky to stare back.

and then that smile.

(“well?” gojo says, wiping the condensation on his pants. “what did you wish for?” he sips his ramune. what was so important that you’d send me away?

“ah, that.” this time, there is no hurry. geto can afford to go on a little longer. “it’s a secret.”)

Like to play! Also running on my twt!

Burning

JJK chapter 269 spoilers

squish

To all the trans people who see this tonight, no matter what happens, we will survive. Trans people will still be here 4 years from now and 10 years from now and 100 years from now and tomorrow. We have always existed and we always will. The world cannot unlearn about us; we are too public, too loud, too beloved, too present. Ill be here tomorrow. Please stay here with me.

a stsg piece from last year

Gojo loved doing Suguru's hair and he pretended to hate it (he adored it)

in case you can't read my handwriting:

Gojo: Stay still, Suguru.

Geto: All I wanted was a ponytail, asshole.

Gojo: I'm gonna make you ✨beautiful✨