Skyline Ink
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MatureOngoing1h 47m
Last published Sun, Jan 16, 2022
Gojo Satoru x OC
"I've always believed love manifests the most distorted of curses."
He was childish, the life of the party, the attention seeker, and yet, he kept his distance. She wore an optimistic smile; although, like ceramic it was just as fragile. He was the ribbon of morning light that bonded the heavens with the Eastern hillside. She was the truth, the door to outside that reminded him why he was meant to be alone.
"What are your expectations for tonight, Satoru?"
"I'm a rather flexible man, as you'll learn."
"I can't agree to what you want, Satoru, I'll only disappoint you."
He was her light.
First Published: June 1st, 2021
--All characters belong to Gege Akutami.
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Skill is everything, and you take pride in being one of the hospital's top surgeons. Precision, control, and discipline-that's what makes a great doctor. But there's one thing standing in your way. Satoru Gojo. Annoyingly brilliant. The only person who can match you in the operating room, much to your frustration. It doesn't matter how many flawless procedures you perform-he's always there, pushing your buttons, smirking like he knows something you don't. And worse? He makes everyone else laugh while doing it. "Try not to stare too hard, doc," Gojo teases, flipping through a patient chart like it's a magazine. "I know I'm impressive, but save the admiration for after our next surgery." You glare at him over your clipboard. "Oh fuck you, it's impressive how much you piss me off without even trying." Gojo grins. "Who says I'm not trying?" Is he really just your biggest competition? Or has he been something more all along?
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