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Gojo's little sister seducing Choso at Shibuya
Pairing: Choso x fem!reader
Word Count: 2,6k
Synopsis: When Gojo's little sister is at Shibuya in order to find her brother, she meets none other than Choso - a man that seems to have everything she has ever dreamed about. Is she able to seduce him?
Warnings: the end is spicy as hell so read at own risk, Choso being a lil slow but straightforward in the end, this has no real plot so be aware of brainrot
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„Let’s see where you are…”, you mumble to yourself.
Satoru has some nerves, letting himself get sealed when the whole country needs him and his stupid six eyes and hollow purple. You’ll definitely make fun of him for the rest of his life for that. What else should you do? After all, you are his little sister. It’s your job to get on his nerves.
Your heels klick against the hard floor beneath almost therapeutically while your eyes scan the area. Seems like none of these fuckers are here. Who the hell is responsible for this whole mess? Surely not that volcano and flower guy from before, right? If Satoru is smart, he already exorcised both of them.
Something inside you makes you stop in your tracks. There is someone, without any doubt.
“Don’t be shy, you don’t have to hide from me. I promise I won’t bite. Just beating the shit out of you”, you announce into the darkness, the only thing lighting up the hallways being the colorful signs.
This definitely isn’t one of Satoru’s students, that’s for sure. None of them is already skilled enough to hide from your sharp senses. Fuck, even Nanami can’t escape you.
So, who the hell is this?
Your nerves begin to tickle just the way you like it, a bright grin plastered on your face. Finally some action, finally someone you can fight eye to eye. How long has it been since you’ve experienced that? Too long, that’s for sure.
Despite being Satoru’s little sister, you aren’t gifted with six eyes or unlimited cursed energy. No, even though being a member of the Gojo-clan you were never able to meet his standards, always a shadow by his side. Gifted with the same blue eyes but without the glow, gifted with a few strands of white hair but your head isn’t fully snow-colored. That didn’t stop you from becoming a grade 1 sorcerer, one of the bests under the special ranks. Yes, you are an exceptional jujutsu sorcerer all by yourself, without being gifted since birth.
But regardless of your big brother always came first, he loves you with all his heart. Protected you when you didn’t want to be protected, trained you even though you hated getting beaten by him, comforted you when all you could do was cry. To be honest, Satoru is the best big brother you could have asked for and it’s your responsibility to save him. What do you have siblings for?
“You’re starting to get on my nerves. Come out or get out of the way.”
Foreign steps start to echo through the hallway, making your heart hammer against your ribcage in an instant. These footsteps don’t sound familiar to you, you haven’t met whoever this is yet.
Your vibrant blue eyes dart towards the figure of what seems like a man, coming closer and closer to you. He’s tall, dark hair hanging into his face. Oh, his face…he’s really handsome with that tattoo over his nose. Since being Satoru’s sister comes with meeting many good-looking man, this is nothing new to you. But something about him is special, more your type. A look into his brown violet eyes is enough to get lost in them.
“You’re hot”, you coo out, heels clicking while you approach him.
“Who are you?”, his deep but bored voice questions.
Choso hates to admit it, but you’re easy on his eyes. Something about your appearance seems familiar while he’s sure he has never seen you before. That ocean eyes…
“You look like Satoru Gojo.”
“Yeah, I hate to admit it but I’m his little sister. Are we really that similar? I don’t want to look like him”, you remark, face twisted.
That means you’re his enemy, that means he has to kill you. Instinctively, he shoots slicing exorcism your way, attempting to pierce right through your heart at horrendous speed.
“Watch out, that is dangerous!”, you warn him, flying through the air with ease to avoid his attack.
Damn, you’re fast. Your speed is exceptional for a human being, almost as fast as Satoru Gojo himself.
“Let me come closer”, you hush.
Before he’s able to react any further, you stand right in front of him, fists flying his direction.
“You’re so quiet, what’s on your mind?”, you insist, careful to not get sliced open by his blood manipulation.
“I wish you were too”, he hisses before catching your fist mid-air and slamming your body into the ground.
“You’re so fucking hot when you’re mad”, you purr, hands grabbing his strong shoulders tightly.
Satoru would kill you right here on the spot if he’d hear you, always disliking your taste in men like nothing else.
“I think he’s kinda hot”, you admitted while eyeing the dark-haired boy from Kyoto named Kamo.
Satoru almost choked on his coke, eyes and face screaming in disgust.
Are you serious, (y/n)? What the fuck is wrong with your taste in men, why always the bad ones? Maybe you should get them checked.”
He roughly smacked the back of your head, making you almost lose it completely.
“Are you out of your mind, idiot? I heard your eyes can freeze if someone hits you in the head while you’re squinting!”
“Your eyes aren’t functioning properly anyway. How about someone like Yuta or somethin’, a nice guy with good intentions. Or even better, just do this world a favor and stay single.”
“Can you just shut the fuck up? You have nothing to say to me!”
“I AM YOUR BIG BROTHER-“
“CAN YOU TWO SHUT UP ALREADY!?”
Hehe. You smile to yourself while shaking your head, focus back on the man in front of you. Oh, you can tell by the way he moves that he’s absolutely buff underneath that cloak. And his eyes…They look even more stunning up close. What a gorgeous man. Yes, he’s definitely more than your type. Who is he?
“Tell me your name.”
With a swift motion, you’re back on your feet, curse-loaded fists aiming for him.
“Choso Kamo”, he presses out.
What’s wrong with you? Are you really trying to seduce him while battling? He’s your enemy, he’s on his way to kill your comrade, he…you…
Why are you so good-looking? And why does your confident smile make his usual calm heart flutter? You don’t seem scared at all, let alone determined to kill him.
“Oh, that explains the blood manipulation.”
“I’m here to kill Yuji Itadori.”
“Yuji, huh? What did that poor boy do to deserve your hate?”, you question, letting yourself fall into a split to avoid his blood.
“He killed my brothers”, he hisses through gritted teeth.
You stop in your tracks for a second, gaze fixed upon his. Oh. This certainly wasn’t the answer you were expecting. In your mind, all of these curses and the people working with them are cold-hearted monsters, walking on this earth to kill every human that gets in their way. But Choso…
You can feel his pain.
“I’m sorry to hear that”, you breathe out.
And you mean it. You’d be devastated too if someone killed Satoru, seeking for revenge with every fiber of your being.
Your glistening eyes and words make it hard for Choso to raise his hand against you. The eyes that look like those of Satoru Gojo, those eyes that are partly responsible for the death of his beloved brothers. No, he can’t let you get away, you are a part of the problem, you have to die, you…
You are grabbing his hand.
“If someone killed my brother, I would do exactly the same thing. But let me tell you this wasn’t easy for Yuji, he had no other choice-“
“I don’t want to hear it”, Choso yells, slapping your hand away, trying to slash you open again.
“Good for you I like my man feisty and strong. You’re a great catch”, you shout, entangling him in close combat again.
“What the hell is wrong with you? Don’t you understand that we are on different sides?”, he questions.
“Why though? We’d be a perfect match. I bet those fingers look good around my neck.”
The way Choso’s face instantly twists in disbelief and that little blush that creeps up his face are the best things you’ve seen for a long time while suddenly water rains down on him, fire alarms going off around both of you.
“Opsie, might have hit something important”, you comment, white uniform now soaked in water.
Did you really just say that? Are you too dumb to realize that he is your enemy, that romance has no place in his world, that he is fucking reincarnated? No, you are way too smart to not be aware of the fact who he is. You simply decide to ignore it.
But not only that, are you really flirting with him? Choso never really thought much about his appearance, it was never his goal to be ‘attractive’. But at the moment, when seeing your wet skin, your eyes lingering over him…
Something about your words and looks make him wonder.
“Do you…really mean that?”, he mumbles while blocking your attack.
“Huh, that you’re hotter than hell? Look me in the eyes and tell me I’m lying.”
Choso feels like fainting when your dripping face comes so close that it’s only inches away from his own, your mesmerizing orbs locking with his through wet lashes while your hands rest against his chest. Can you feel his heart hammer, can you tell that this the first time a women ever touched him? Oh god, what is he supposed to do? He has a mission, he needs to kill Yuji Itadori, he-
Your fingers start to draw small circles over the fabric of his soaked cloak, making something twitch inside his pants. Fuck, why do you have to look so absolutely stunning when your hair is completely wet, light up by purple light that makes you look almost angelic?
“Oh god”, he breathes out.
This feels so good. No, this is so wrong.
“You…you shouldn’t be flirting with me. I am party responsible for your brother getting sealed and killed. I am your enemy.”
“Urgh, stop talking about my damn brother, he’s fine anyway. He doesn’t let himself get killed by some idiots. And you don’t have to me my enemy. Let’s be…friends”, you suggest.
“Friends”, he repeats.
“Maybe more, who knows…I’m not mad about the things you’ve done. I fully understand why you’re outraged and what your mission is, I respect your motives”, you reply.
God, why does he have to be so breathtaking beautiful and relatable? Under all the men you’ve met, why is it exactly him you fell the hardest for? Why can’t it be someone like Ino or Todo? Why does it have to be him? Oh, Satoru will definitely kill you when he finds out about it.
But you don’t care. No, Choso has something you were looking for in every man you’ve met before. He is strong, outstanding smart, has clear goals, is straight up stunning and a little dangerous. You couldn’t care less about the fact that you’re standing on opposite sides.
You want him.
“You won’t stop me from killing Yuji Itadori.”
“I will have to try. But until then, there is absolutely no reason for us to fight, right? I’m into bad guys anyway.”
Choso looks at you completely lost at words. You, a breathtaking fine-looking and skilled jujutsu sorcerer, are really interested in getting to know him? This has to be a dream he didn’t know about until now, a deep desire that comes to life.
But he can’t resist. Despite all the things that speak against it, he can’t.
“Fine”, he grumbles.
“Great! Would you mind taking off that cloak so I can see your abs?”, you ask, eyes sparkling in excitement.
But why is this not enough? Why is a simple ‘fine’ not enough to fulfill that desire? Something inside him begs him to pull you closer, to hold your body firmly against his, kiss you and-
He swallows heavy. What has gotten into him?
“I won’t do that”, he automatically replies, gaze fixed on your pretty little mouth.
Oh, the things he wants to do right now, things he never thought about before. Is it because of the human body he reincarnated him? No, he never felt the desire to be close to a woman before. It’s because of you and the way you tilt your head, how you seem to know which words you have to use in order to drive him insane.
“Oh, was it too early for that? Fine, I’ll wait then… ”
Fuck it.
It happens faster than you’re able to react. With a swift motion, Choso pins you against a nearby wall, looking down at you with dark eyes.
“What do you have that other women haven’t had before?”, he hisses.
“Beauty, brain, power…”
You aren’t able to finish your ramblings. With rough hands, he grabs your waist and neck before pressing his lips against yours. You melt into his touch in an instant, too stunned by this sudden reaction. Instinctively, your very own hands begin to roam around his body, muscles now perfectly emphasized by the stream of water that pours down on both of you through the dim purple neon lights. Fuck, you’re melting like butter in his hands, your shared sloppy kiss being the only thing apart from the dripping water that fills the empty hallway.
“Fuck”, you moan into his lips, fingertips tracing through his wet hair.
This is straight out of your dreams. Making out with a man you didn’t even know an hour ago, a man that seems to have everything you want, a man who’s your enemy. But since when are enemies this good at kissing, since when is it allowed that they are so damn fine?
Why the hell are you so turned on?
He let’s go of you as suddenly as he grabbed you before, panting hard while looking down at you with glimmering eyes.
“I will search for Yuji Itadori now”, he proclaims, licking over his lips and closing his eyes for a second.
Slowly but surely, Choso returns back into reality, mind sorting itself. That felt good, way too good for his liking. If he didn’t let go, he’d probably stay here with you until the night ends. But he still has a mission to fulfill.
“You sure about that? Y’know, we could stay here a little longer, that fire alarm with all that water pouring down and the neon lights are kinda romantic…”, you begin.
“I’ll meet you again. Until then, don’t get in the way.”
One last touch. He allows his fingertips to brush over your cheek and mouth one last time before turning around and disappearing.
He’s gone, leaving you sinking down the wall as your knees give in. Mindlessly, your fingertips trace over your lips.
This really happened. Did you really just seduce the enemy? Your heart still hammers roughly against your chest, hands trembling in sensation while the water from above keeps pouring down on you. No man ever touched you like that, no man ever gave you that kind of feeling. Fuck, what did you get yourself into?
You chuckle into yourself, eyes fixed on the pouring water.
“If Satoru finds out about that…”
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Hey I was just wondering if you had any itafushi fic recs!! :)
Fanfic recommendations from your ITFS fairy godmother!
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R.N = Reader's note (me)
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+2k words || Oneshot || Canonical divergence || Megumi helps Yuji dye his hair || fluffy, slice to life andhumor || R.N: The Manga would be funnier if Yuji actually dyed his hair pink.
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Megumi
fushiguro megumi masterlist
𝐀𝐋𝐎𝐍𝐄 𝐓𝐎𝐆𝐄𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑~ inumaki toge // fushiguro megumi ; jujutsu kaisen
guardian when one of the actors at a haunted house attraction gets a little too handsy, megumi doesn’t hesitate to come to your aid.
Seven minutes in heaven/hell
Surprise Surprise!
angry kisses
first 18+ best friend Megumi x reader
best friend!megumi
𝔹𝕖𝕤𝕥 𝔽𝕣𝕚𝕖𝕟𝕕 𝕄𝕖𝕘𝕦𝕞𝕚
❝ 𝘨𝘳𝘢𝘱𝘦 𝘴𝘰𝘥𝘢❞: Where Megumi has an existential crisis over his best friend.
classic he doesnt realize he's in love with you until your gravely injured trope.
i am once again thinking of childhood friends to lovers with megumi fushiguro
You had both liked each other for a while anyway so why not try just saying it
Caught
he likes me, he likes me not
— CARRYING YOU : FUSHIGURO MEGUMI
Secret relationship
Megumi's secret girlfriend comes back to Tokyo after a 3 month mission abroad.
hiding your relationship from your loudmouth friends and your energetic teacher is harder than it seems.
truth or dare - fushiguro megumi
Megumi F. ||sensitive/ flustered reader
Puppy Love | Megumi Fushiguro X GNReader
˚୨୧⋆｡˚ ⋆ — 𝐒𝐘𝐍𝐎𝐏𝐒𝐈𝐒 : Gojo watches from the sidelines as his son gradually falls in love with you.
nothing but fluff + kisses (lips) + touching foreheads
Megumi Fushiguro Headcanons
sleepy confessions
Sleepover
Injured Fushiguro Megumi Kisses and Confesses to You
he is crushing on a dense reader
happy little accidents
♡ A MELTED HEART
♡ CUTE LOCK SCREENS
Megumi Fushiguro bf hcs!
megumi bf headcanons!! ☄. *. ⋆
random boyfriend headcanons
General bf!Megumi Fushiguro HC
relationship dynamics w/ megumi
♡ PAPER RINGS - FUSHIGURO MEGUMI
♡ MEMORIES OF LIFE - FUSHIGURO MEGUMI
Dad Megumi
him teaching your toddler
more dad megumi
FUSHIGURO MEGUMI || HIS S/O BEING PREGNANT + HIM AS A FATHER
nonsexual acts of intimacy ↬ sharing a bed
Lazy Mornings
comforting megumi after a nightmare
crawling back to you- fushiguro megumi
Megumi’s ears turn pink when he lies
MEGUMI FUSHIGURO | no nut november
megumi finding out his girl watches porna mf them asking to watch together
[12:17 AM] — FUSHIGURO MEGUMI X FEM! READER
one sitting on the counter as the other grabs a spoon + pint of ice cream from the fridge and feeds it to their lover.
✩ ˛˚ . FUSHIGURO MEGUMI — it’s beginning to get colder in the mornings, so now your boyfriend is trying to steal your body heat
morning smut in kitchen
Megumi the type of boyfriend who lets you lay on him all the time
megumi wants to fuck with his dad so he decides to rail you in order to annoy him with your moans.
sexy missionary with megumi
“i’m sorry that i did that to you.”
tattoo! artist megumi x reader
megumi was not shy around his crush — and that’s a fucking lie.
SERIES: Rich bf! Megumi
brother’s best friend!Megumi x reader
Gojo's little sister kissing her childhood crush Megumi for the first time at Shibuya
LOVESTRUCK FOOL gojo younger sister
Yuji and Megumi introducing you to Gojou
Fushiguro Megumi x Reader
megumi finds himself eavesdropping a conversation between the rest of his classmates when he hears his name pop up.
Reverse curse user f!Reader
cuddling gumi and the dogs. fluffy fluff
summary: “its okay, i couldn't sleep anyways."+ playing with their hair.
literally just more random megumi. cuddly megs.
random boyfriend headcanons i can’t get out my head
I don’t want you to stop.
please come back to bed
touched starved Megumi
12:15 AM - Megumi Fushiguro
FUSHIGURO MEGUMI || EVERY DAY AT EVERY SECOND
the little things with megumi
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my guy pretty like a girl
and he got fire stories to tell i see both sides like chanel c on both sides like chanel swimming laps through pool water heated like im underworld hide my tattoos in shibuya police think im of the underworld....................
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Rodeo Drafts #?
Hide my tattoos in Shibuya, Police think I’m of the under world.
Chapter 2 of Shi no Te
Vergil/Reader
Notes:
This is an old excerpt from my Vergil’s mother AU. I don’t know if I will continue the story but it is mainly pretty fleshed out.
There are always times in a relationship when you think, nothing could go wrong. When you see another couple bicker and you and Vergil laugh at their pettiness. You two were on top of the world, the underworld, and somehow everything still went wrong. A stupider version of you that believed the word forever and the two of you were synonymous.
So what?
Stupid (Y/N) who got a tattoo of Vergil’s name after the break and then crossed it out and cried for three days. Stupid (Y/N) who drank wine like water and smoked a pack of cigarettes outside her patio even though she didn’t smoke.
Stupid (Y/N) who needed a change of pace so bad she agreed to go to Japan for no reason but to just kill something in a different culture.
Of course you accepted the offer. It was what you did, it was all you knew.
So here you are, having already cracked the code for how to deal with the demon.
Pure feminine badassery and a hint of scorn.
And yes, the bait.
“Beetle, what do you want for breakfast?”
A spoiled kid grunt left the pile of sheets on the hotel bed.
“I want my parents back.”
“I can do some coffee and croissants too.”
“And stop calling me that, learn my real name, foreign bitch.”
You snorted. This kid sure had some spitfire. It was so easy to take her out of the precinct. Your invisibility sigil that you tucked into your bra definitely helped with that, besides the little beetle’s filthy mouth and brat attitude.
It had been a day since you took her out and luckily the police hadn’t made an announcement about her kidnapping. However, it wouldn’t be a surprise the tabloids picked up a story based on what little plot crumbs they had.
“You’re going to be real grateful for this foreign bitch when I fix your little demon problem.” You mumble to yourself, dropping a newspaper on the dingy coffee table.
She scoffed.
“What are you going to do? Not even the priests could have done anything.”
You rolled your eyes. This brat clearly didn’t know who you were and what you could do.
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hide my tattoos in shibuya, police think I'm of the underworld
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Chanel by Frank Ocean
My guy pretty like a girl
And he got fight stories to tell
I see both sides like Chanel
See on both sides like Chanel
Swimmin' laps through pool water
Heated like I'm underworld
Hide my tattoos in Shibuya
Police think I'm of the underworld
12 treat a nigga like he 12
How you lookin' up to me and talkin' down?
Can't you see I am the big man? (Big man)
God level, I am the I am (Whoa)
Now film it with that drone cam, in the pink like Killa Cam
Put a zoom on that stick; Noé, up so close I'm on that kill
Remote controller on your lower back, yeah that's the good
Dick could roll the eyes back in the skull
Rollin' when you ride, poppin'
Rollin' when you ride, ride the Rodman
Got one that's straight actin'
Turnt out like some dirty plastic (Ride)
2016 burnt some discs
2017 ideas playin' off a Walkman
This a cult, not a clique on the net
With a cup in a cup, Actavis
That's a double edge, "Issa knife"
And I don't like to fight 'til I'm fightin'
Revenge in the air make my lungs sick
Chopper in the sky like a gun trick
Clips on clips like Mike
It's really you−
I see both sides like Chanel
See on both sides like Chanel
It's really you on my mind
It's really you on my mind
It's really you−
It's really you on my mind
V both sides of the 12
Steam both sides of the L
Freeze smoke rings and they hail
Sleet snow grind for the wealth
Whole team diamonds is real
Showed 'em how to shine by themselves
You need a cosign for your health
I need that bitch to grind on my belt
I know you need to try for my belt
I know you seen it drivin' itself
No matte black on the ride 'cause it's stale, but it's stealth
I see both sides like Chanel
I see both sides like Chanel
My pockets snug
They can't hold my 7
They banned my Visa
My Amex and Mastercards
I got new money
And it's all cash
I got new bags
And they all collabs
I rubber band a bunch of thousand dollar Delta gift cards
(I mean, my baby bi)
Amazin' the cash online unknown
(I mean, my baby bi)
Blazin' the dash, countin' money at home
My pockets snug
They can't hold my 7
They banned my Visa
My Amex and Mastercards
I got new money
And it's all cash
I got new bags
And they all collabs
I rubber band a bunch of thousand dollar Delta gift cards
(I mean, my baby bi)
Amazin' the cash online unknown
(I mean, my baby bi)
Blazin' the dash, countin' money at home
i hope this is the right one-
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Luis's Thoughts on Meguro Division
Saji Buranka
"I recall this kid. Like Tomi and Karada mentioned, he was the bouncer in a bar here in Aoyama once. The kid could fight, no doubt about that. But... there was something about him that struck a chord with me. In his eyes, I could see anger, hurt... pretty much everything I had when I was younger. I don't know what he's going through, but he has my sympathies. I hope that things get better for him."
Vito Koi
"Vito-san. He's the guy who did my tattoo for me." Luis pulls up his sleeves and shows a tattoo of his grandmother's name, outlined with a heart, on his upper left shoulder. "I got it done six or seven years ago when I first opened my restaurant. After everything my Abuela had done for me, I just thought I should do something to show how much I appreciate her. Vito understood what I felt and drew up a quick rough draft for me to show what he would do. I liked it, and gave him the 'go ahead'.
"Needless to say, I was pleased with the outcome. The guy did good work. You'd never think with how large of a body he has that he would be so detailed in his work. I should invite him down here to eat at my restaurant sometime. Just to show him my thanks."
Yeong "Cain" Hajoon
"This guy seems less serious than his teammates. I hear besides being a bouncer, he also works as a model and a dance instructor. I know Karada's got to be pissed about that first part. But besides that, the guy seems overly friendly, but... I don't know, something about him just doesn't feel right to me. He reminds me a bit of Amemura-san from Shibuya. He's hiding something. ...But I don't really care much to find out. So long as he doesn't bring any harm to my friends or family, he can do what he wants."
DOG STREET CLUB
"Like Karada mentioned, I don't see the harm in being called a 'dog'. Granted, I've never been called one so I can't say how I'd react, but dogs are known for being some of the most loyal creatures in the world. I don't know if these guys fall under that category, but from what I've seen from 2/3 of the guys, they seem to fit well. I'm really looking forward to seeing what they can do in the D.R.B."
#hypnosis mic#hypmic#hypnosis microphone#hypmic oc#hypnosis mic oc#luis kōkyū#meguro division#dog street club#saji buranka#vito koi#yeong hajoon
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“My guy pretty like a girl! And he got fight stories to tell! I see both sides like Chanel! See on both sides like Chanel! Swimming laps through pool water! Heated like I’m underworld! Hide my tattoos in Shibuya! Police think I’m of the underworld!”
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Hey you :) Sooo I've been lurking in the dark on your blog for a while, being in absolute love with how you write and especially the last jjk piece. BOMB! I decided to come out a bit of my shy-shell and request something, if that's okay with you.
What I had in mind was something with Gojo and oc/reader (however you prefer). Action taking place after he became a teacher but some years before Shibuya. Reader is a powerful badass sorcerer (with some tattoos maybe ? why not) with a unique and dangerous technique who was hiding for years (doesn't come from a big clan) because her parents knew everybody would be after her otherwise. So Gojo finds her and takes her under his wing all the while she develops very strong *love* feelings for him but even though he is flirty he still keeps her at arm's length. She notices his behavior and even though she puts up a confident mask she becomes very insecure and sad that he may never return the feelings. Long story short, something happens and Gojo decides to put his walls down and give them a chance because he also *really* has feelings for her, since she is basically like Gojo 2.0 or something.
I'm sorry for the long request but I hope you may give this a chance and please feel free to change anything you want (also reader pronouns), make it feel comfy for you. And thank you from the bottom of my heart ^^
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Hello there Anon!
First of all, thank you very much for being brave and requesting something to begin with! I really appreciate the kind comments and love the idea, however I admittedly don't really know how to write this, as it's quite specific and not very generalized, but again, I really enjoy it anyways. Perhaps if you can find a way to simplify it a tad more, I could try it!
But again, thank you very much for requesting anyways and hope you don't get discouraged from this, Anon! I appreciate all my followers/lurkers and their brilliant ideas, even when I don't do them!!<33
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Hide my tattoos in Shibuya, police think I’m of the underworld.
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Heart of Hearts
Chapter 3 (2/2) - Memories思い出
Summary - To cap off the worst year of her life, Kutsuki Hotaru is thrown into an unknown world where everyone in Tokyo has disappeared. She's forced to play games to survive and dark memories catch up to her. Can some coincidental encounters with someone from her real life help her escape from the Borderlands?
Pairing - Chishiya Shuntaro x FEM!OC
Word Count - 915
Warnings - minimal editing, slow burn, aib warnings (blood, murder, fear, etc), cursing, panic attack, lmk if I missed anything
A/N - beach beach beach beach beach
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"I remember her, she could talk through an entire six-hour surgery."
Hotaru laughs genuinely for the first time in a long while, "That's her specialty. She wouldn't shut up about you for a while actually. It was pretty annoying."
"Most of what she talked about to me was you as well."
"At that point, I was avoiding you out of spite," she lets out a dry laugh, "Pretty ironic that this is where we'd finally meet. I was even going to medical school to work with her."
"You would've had to have covered your tattoos then."
"How do you think I even got into medical school?"
His eyes stay forward but she can see a smile creep onto his face. A silence settles over them, "Why are you alone?" He asks finally.
There's a pang of grief in her stomach as she looks away, "Imai, my friend, he died during the tag game."
"Ah, I see," there's another pause, "Did you know each other in the real world?"
"Why are you asking so many questions?"
His eyes lower to the floor, "No reason, I guess I'm just curious. Or bored," his expression is unreadable.
Her eyes follow as he stands, "You're bored. I'm not a very interesting person."
"We'll probably see each other again," he says, his back to her, "So, I'll see you then, Kutsuki."
"Is that a promise or a threat?"
Without another word, Chishiya disappears into the alley.
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The building, as it turned out was a cafe in the real world. Now rotten food sat on the tables, but there was still bottled water and other drinks behind the counter. She also found some packaged food that was safe enough to eat.
After eating, Hotaru’s body all but shuts down. Her limbs are heavy and her eyes keep shutting. She goes to the back of the cafe and clears out one of the cabinets in the kitchen, laying a tablecloth in it. Shutting the door behind her, she sleeps.
Hotaru sleeps until the sun is setting the next day. Her body screams in protest as she climbs out of her hiding spot. She stretches and almost every one of her joints pop. Groaning, she fills up a tote bag with food and water. Those bastards from yesterday had taken her backpack and the pack on her belt didn’t hold much.
With her visa still at six days, she wants to take a break from playing games. She wasn't sure what she wanted to do, but she knew she wouldn’t make it if she didn't give her body a break. After a lot of thought, she decides to explore the city. She’d lived in Tokyo for most of her life, but when would she get the chance to explore it without thousands of people around?
First is her favorite spot in Tokyo, luckily it was nearby. Hotaru had always been a sort of strange child. There were many reasons, but her father always said that the weirdest thing about her was that her favorite place in Tokyo was the Hachiko statue at Shibuya station.
Hotaru sits on the warm concrete in front of the bronze sculpture. She didn't remember why the statue was so special to her. Her mother said that when she first heard about Hachiko as a young child she became obsessed with him. Apparently, she would drag her family to Shibuya at least once a week, even when her mom lived outside of Tokyo.
As an adult, it was just comforting. It was such a big part of her childhood due to her hyper fixation. His cute face staring at her made her almost feel safe.
She undoes the last of her braid, running her fingers through her now-wavy hair. A low rumble makes her head snap around. It continually grows louder, until she can see headlights coming toward her. She scrambles to collect her things and hides behind the statue.
A car pulls into the crossing, and she can see at least five men inside. Two of them hung out the window and she couldn't help but notice the large guns they carried. She shrinks back and clutches her bag to her chest. Car doors slam and she can hear the men talking to each other excitedly.
She shuts her eyes and breathes deeply, "Now what are you doing here all alone?"
Hotaru freezes, ice shooting through her veins. She slowly opens her eyes and turns to the source of the voice. A man stood over her, an assault rifle over his shoulder. His shoulder-length black hair was half tied up and he had a nose and eyebrow piercing.
He yanks her up by her arm and calls out to the other men, "Look what I found!" The two men outside of the car walk forward to meet them in the middle.
"She looks in good shape," one of them says, looking her up and down.
Her heart races but she keeps her body still, "Do you have any cards, honey?" The first man asks, throwing his arm over her shoulders.
She gives him a steely glare, "Cards?"
Another car door opens before a familiar voice calls out, "Kutsuki,"
She turns and the feeling of seeing a familiar face overwhelms her, "Hatter?" Before she knows it, she's wrapping her arms around the man. Something she never thought she would do.
He wraps one arm around her, "She's coming with us," he announces, "Welcome back to the beach, Kutsuki."
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Hide my tattoos in shibuya police think I’m of the underwooorld
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omg i see a brief but intense wave of obsession with chanel by frank ocean coming over me for the next few days
#like sometimes a certain song strikes something within me and i then listen to it on repeat for a few days#and that just happened to me#randomly had the line ‘hide my tattoos in shibuya’ stuck in my head so i went to listen to it and i just felt it#like yup. this is it for me rn#music
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Hey Lele, wondering if I can get your thoughts on this post? It never occurred to me that the tattoos might be there for the audience's sake. https://hellomikky.tumblr.com/post/669393637715640320/actually-nobody-in-jujutsu-kaisen-universe-can
I wanted to comment about this, but I hold myself back. However since you're sending this to my askbox, it means you're ready for whatever I will be saying
For starter, uh... sorry. I don't see how this makes sense
First, if it's not supposed to be seen by the characters, then why bother to draw it in the first place? That would be more energy-saving for the super-busy mangaka.
Second, the panels used here can be explained the other way.
As you can see here, when Fushiguro asking himself, the lines are just disappearing. Sukuna is a special-grade curse. Assuming he's a normal person, Itadori wouldn't be able to survive, let alone maintaining his own sense of self. Curse lies. Sukuna is a special-grade curse spirit. In a case where he took over a body who can't suppress him, I think it would be easy for him to try to deceive the sorcerer he's fighting against by making himself looking more human.
Same case with the second panel.
Gojo is trying to see if Yuuji is possessed or not, as he said if Yuuji wakes up unpossessed, it would show that Yuuji has a talent as a vessel. At this point, they are still not sure about Yuuji being a special case or can be taken over at any time. As I said above, if it's Sukuna, it's easy for him to try to disguise himself as human to fool them, if Yuuji hasn't a tight rein on him.
Gojo only sure about Yuuji's ability to suppress Sukuna after he gave him the second fingers.
And the third panel from Shibuya arc.
We know from the next chapter Sukuna is the one who actually put Fushiguro near the medic camp. Sukuna is running - and as a curse, he's very fast, way more than normal humans. And as we know Itadori is also faster than normal human speed.
Rather, if his line is unseen, then Yaga wouldn't be able to recognize him as Sukuna, and would've only assumed the person as being Itadori. But Yaga considers both of them, meaning that he can actually see the lines that set them apart (this also a testament to his strength as sorcerer since he almost recognize Sukuna when he is running very fast).
So the lines might be coming from having strong level of curse energy, right? Like you can see in Hanami and the seal in Inumaki's mouth. Rather, the sorcerer characters are the one who can see them. Us readers don't have enough curse energy so we are the one who shouldn't be able to see it. So sensei help us readers by drawing it lmao
Another matter; seal or fuu like you see in Inumaki's mouth are traditionally drawn using ink in paper. If it can't be seen then it would've been easier for Inumaki clan to hide themselves since they were considered outlaws by jujutsu authority. But the fact that they are extinct means that they can be easily recognizable from the seal in their mouth
So yeah. Sorry, I don't agree with this take.
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Guard You-Last Boss/Samura Takatora x Reader
Summary: You used to be in a Japanese idol group in the real world trying ton forget an awful past,,but now trapped in the Borderlands you must change,but there's a man who wields a katana who has his eyes on you. Will you be ally or enemy to him? (A/N:This man is highly underrated so I thought it was time somone write on him. This is based on the song Guard You by MIyavi, please check him out if you havent.)
"Congratulations!"
I stared down at the phone in my hands, the bright screen announcing the end of todays game. I couldn't help but continue to shake my hands nervously and staring across the room, full of dead bodies. I never wanted this to happen, but now I am trapped here.
Back in the real world I was a Japanese idol, just another girl group trying to make it big by entertaining a crowd, something big happened to me just before everyone disappeared around me. Everyone but my friends who were now laying on a pool of their own blood.
Asumi is the only one decided to go on he own because of a fight we had a few days ago. Asumi was the leader of the group and hated me, she hated me because I was getting more popular than her, the fans wanted me to see me, or so she would say.
We each agreed to not become jealous of each other but that clearly didn't last. Kaito our boss saw the success of our group and wanted us to get more popular, he wanted to make me more than an idol. He requested me to sign a contract where I would entertain fans in other ways,men and women in a sexual way.
I feel helpless here as I did back then. Asumi quickly agreed in doing such things while I didn't. I ran away with her chasing me and my friends, that's when we all made it here to the Borderlands, where we are forced to play gruesome games in order to survive.
Everyone was now dead but Asumi, my rival. All of our visas expired and I told everyone to come here, it's my fault they died.
It began to rain when I made it out and the blood stains I had on me began to wash away. I quickly made it to where we were sleeping and kept on hoping that this was a bad dream and that I would wake up soon.
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I went out hunting for food on my own and tried to not get more depressed then I already was. The group I was were in invited to many reality shows,one was out in the wild and how to hunt for food. Many thought it was all staged but I learned a few things based on it, how to be silent and take the opportunity to kill when a creature or nearby.
There is no electricity here from where I'm staying so I had to make the food myself. After preparing some food I began wandering the empty and quiet streets of Shibuya and I could've sworn I felt someone watching me.
Night quickly came and I headed to another building, another game to will more visa points for me to survive. I'm afraid of death and I swore I would love go my friends who couldnt.
I have to change who I am.
I felt some eyes land on me when I made it inside th building and took one of the many phones laying on a table. My breath hitched when I saw some rough looking guys with heavy weapons, I got even more nervous when I noticed a guy with a katana,dressed completely in black with matching tattoos all ive his body and face.
He kept his hard cold stare on me so I quickly looked away trying to not stare back. "Six of Hearts" the game announced and we listened to the rules.
We're to be devided into three groups and whoever kills one of the entire group wins the game, we can use anything as weapons. "Shit."
As soon as the game started I began running down the halls and trying to find somewhere to find, shouting came from where I was and I heard the sound of bullets being fired.
It's those weird looking guys who are doing the killings already,I have to run and hide before they find and kill me. There's no way I'm dying by their hands.
There were weapons on a table when we entered the building and the only thing I manage to grab before running was a small pocket knife. "Hey!" I turned around quick and saw a man holding up a gun to me. I quickly ran back and tripped on my feet when I reached the bottom of the stairs.
I cried out in pain and before I could stand up someone grabbed me from behind and rushed me into a room. Are they saving me?
"(Y/N).I knew we'd see each other sooner."
I glanced back and recognized the voice, Asumi! I tried getting away until another pair of strong arms easily lifted me up and placed me down onto a table. I recognized the man next to me and it was my ex boss Kaito.
I gasped and tried getting away from him until Asumi gripped my arms and held them tight. "You should've just listened to us! Now we're gonna take what you didn't want to give to us." Asumi wickedly smiled when she reached down beginning to unbutton my pants and Kaito who gripped my face.
There's still 15 minutes left of the game.
The pocket knife! I held it tight in my hands and swung it forward, I closed my eyes and opened them when I felt something warm on my chest. Someone began struggling for air, I stood still and saw that I had stabbed Kaito in the neck.
Asumi quickly began attacking me and gripped my long hair and dragged me across the room she began punching me and choking me. I cried out for air and tried my best to move but couldn't since she was sitting on top of me.
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"Hey, Asumi. You think we're gonna remain friends? I don't want nothing to happen to us."
"Like some sort of rivalry?" My best friend scoffed.
We were sitting outside of our school and thinking about the offer, of becoming a girl group. We're just in high school but this has been our dream for any years, our other three friends were excited for this too.
"I'm serious." I change my attitude to a serious one. Asumi has been a dear friend to me, so I know how competitive she can get on certain things and I fear that this might change her.
"I promise I won't change."
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She did change and this is no ordinary game. She killed out other friends. She agreed with our boss to sell out bodies and now she's doing this to me. I head butted her and kicked her stomach so she'd get away from me.
My eyes widened when I saw she took out a large knife from her coat. She began running towards me until she stopped, blood began running down of her stomach, some in impaled her with a sword,no it's a katana.
Her body fell down to the floor so I quickly looked up and saw the strange man with tattoos. I stood still staring at him, he slowly began making his way towards me and he stopped when the game announced it was over.
My breathing quickened while we remained looking at one another. Was he planning on killing me? The man wiped his katana and began walking out of the room without another glance or word from him.
What just happened? I don't know what took over me but I quickly got up and began chasing him. "Hey!" I shouted when I got close to him and tried my best to keep up with him.
He abruptly stopped and glared back at me. "..." I didn't even know what to say so I said the first thing which came to mind, "T-Thanks for saving me from her."
The man stayed silent and remained like that until someone from his team I assume came over and stared down at me. "Looks like we found a new toy to play with." A tall guy with slightly long hair with piercings said and licked his lips.
"Care to lend her to me, Last Boss? Promise I won't hurt her that bad." He sang and began walking to me.
I quickly took a few steps back until he gripped my sweater tight so I could look up at him. "She would do fine at The Beach..dont you think?" He asked at a tall guy who just frowned.
"You want another pet? Niragi?" A guy with silver hair asked and raised an eyebrow looking at the tall guy in disappointment.
"Shut up Chishiya! This shouldn't concern you,right Aguni?" Niragi looked at the tall man again, he didn't say anything.
The guy with tattoos remained silent as he pulled the hood of his hoodie down to cover his face. Since no one replied, Niragi was the one who lifted me up on his shoulder and placed me in their car.
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It's been three days since I arrived at The Beach. A place where we're supposedly safe and where we can maybe go back to regular Japan, home. I met the Hatter, a charasmatic but threatening man behind all of this. If people wanted to stay here, they would give the Hatter their cards and dress in swimsuits.
"Death to all traitors" that is what Hatter warned me when I was asked if I wanted to stay.
It was night time and everyone avoided me when I'd try to be friendly or make conversations. It worries me that everyone here seems to forget about gruesome world outside and the many people who have been killed.
In the real world I used to be happy, flirty, cheerful without a care in the world but things are beginning to change, I began to remember the lyrics to a song I wanted to release.
"Now we have to face our fears. It might turn our smiles to tears. But we're right in the front line,so for now we can't reunite. I keep dreaming of the past but it just me be lasts. How I wish time could go back."
I wrote the song when I felt there was no way out of the true life I was living. I felt so lonely begin my persona on stage, I didn't even know who was the right me. I was planning on going solo, dpinf completely different,leaving the choreography behind to just singing and playing my guitar.
I hugged myself trying to cover myself from the cold. I felt too self conscious to show my body so I chose to wear a pair of not too short of shorts, an oversized t-shirt and a hoodie with sandals. They never specified what I could wear so I consider this as a swimsuit.
Now that I think about it I wonder how other girls don't stop and ask themselves if they completely feel comfortable in their own skin, since I can't relate to that. I feel awful. I hated the real world but now I'm missing it.
It's been three days since I've seen the man with tattoos on his face. I've been wanting to thank him, did I say thanks to him? There's been so much in my head that I don't remember.
Niragi has been asking where I've been, so luckily I've always been good at hiding from people so I easily passed through him. I walked past the dance and bar area where couples would be drinking, partying and doing other things adult thing in front of others.
I can't even show a bit of skin and some people are completely bare in front of others? I looked away feeling awkward and flustered at hearing their pleasurable sounds even though the song from the DJ was loud.
Quickly I made it to the other side of the massive hotel and sighed when I made it out. I stopped when I noticed a figure all in black, I believe that is him. Last Boss I think they call him.
I was figuring out what to say until I notice him glance back at me and looking back to where he was. He noticed me, right?
"I-I've been looking all over for you." Okay now that sounded like a stalker. The silence was making me feel more awkward, so I continue trying to make conversation. "I was weak out there and I wanted to apologize for being that, so thank you for being there on time and noticing what was happening."
He still said nothing. "You just came to say that?" I light gasped since I didn't expect him to speak. I could barely hear it but he spoke.
I nodded my head though he couldn't see me. "All my friends died, that girl you killed? We were partners,so was the man." I mention even if he doesn't know me.
"You are good with your katana..I know we dont know each other and you may not care if I die, but would you please teach me how to defend myself?"
I asked hoping we would agree. He still said nothing,so I gave up on talking to him and went back in.
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I breathed in and out and moved out of the way when I was about to get hit and did backflip and began fighting back when I stood back up straight. I got distracted when someone called my name, I got kicked on the stomach and I fell down on the ground and felt the tip of the katana on my neck.
The man above me held a glare at me. He didn't need to tell me what to do so I got up and looked back at the man who called my name.
"I knew I'd find you here, don't you think you haven't shared her enough? If I were you I would've already taken her to my room." Niragi came quick to grab my arm until something was pressed to his hand, the edge of a katana.
Niragi looked over and smirked."Dont like sharing? I respect that in a man." He scoffs and stares down at me and smirks before he leaves.
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It's been almost 4 months since I arrived. I changed my look, cut my hair shorter and got a piercing. Not that much of a change but I felt happy, since back then people would control on how I should dress up. Last Boss agreed to teach me how to fight, he still doesn't speak much but he did tell me his real name which is Samura.
I felt happy when he told me his real name but I fear that I have become too clingy to him,since he's the only I know here and I hate to admit it but I follow him around from time to time,but when I am alone with Niragi following me, I can see him in the distance.
Niragi left without another word and we both watched him leave. I felt myself getting flustered, I just realized that Samura got in front of me when Niragi didn't leave.
Samura said nothing as usual and followed Niragi back inside leaving me alone.
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After a long tired night of heading to another game and getting more visa so I won't die, I decided to come outside and have some fresh air. It feels nice when no one is around and everything is quiet, I made it to the rooftop and continue strumming on the guitar I found.
"This is the way, the way, the way to guard you. To be far away, away, away from you. I'll do anything to take away the pain that harms you, and count every second till the skies are blue." I sang to myself and placed my hand over my heart and when I noticed Samura as behind me, I felt relived that it was him.
"Samura. I didn't expect to see you here." He took a look to my guitar.
"Oh, I decided to come and relax a bit. I can't sing inside since I might wake up someone..you know I used to be someone famous back then,this song was supposed be a new career for me. I left an all girl group and wanted to dedicate myself to alternative music." I chuckle to myself since it's why I changed my once poppy look.
"I know..." I gasped and looked at him. He always uses short words to express himself. "I used to see you on tv all the time."
Samura sat in front of me and kept his dark eyes on me, it's odd to see him without the katana. So he already knew of me?!
I felt my face get hot and quickly looked away from him and back down at the guitar. "O-Oh I didn't expect a guy like you to know of me."
He tilted his head and I quickly corrected myself. "I-I didn't mean it like that I meant that it's weird that guys listened to that sort of music, did you listen to them?"
Samura looked away from me and nodded his head once. I felt my stomach turn and felt weird inside. Did he use to listen to me all of the time?
"I..only wanted to see you." He lowly mutters but I managed to hear him. Wanted to see me? Did he only see the performances..for me?
I smiled to myself and tapped my guitar, "I guess this makes you the only person who have listened to my song..I wrote it when I was feeling lonely and wanted to kill myself. My father was from that yakuza but he never harmed innocents, my mother would always worry fearing that one day he wouldn't come home. I was 15 when I arrived from school and saw them in my house...I miss them everyday so they are who kept me going on with life. I wanted to start new so I joined the girl group by I didn't feel like myself, I mostly did it for the money.."
I notice Samura listening to me. "The girl and man from the game? We worked together but both of them wanted me to become more famous and by that I had to sell my body. I refused and ran away and it's how I ended up here. The man was about to..rape me so I had to kill him,but thankfully you were appeared to save me."
I looked up and saw Samura grimacing as he looked away. Am I making him uncomfortable? "I'm sorry.." i whispered and got up.
Before I could leave I felt his tight grip on me,he noticed me flinch so he slowly started to let go of me. "Stay." Was all he whispered.
I think I'm falling in love...I smile to myself and say down now next to him and gently began to play on my guitar.
"I'll do anything to take away the pain that harms you, and count every second till the skies turn blue.." I finished the song and glance over and saw him looking down at me. I didn't know what to do, so I did the first thing that came to my mind and leaned in to kiss him. I closed my eyes and continued to kiss him until I felt him pull away from me, he stared at me with almost a surprised face. I was about to apologize by before I had the chance to do so, he got up and went back inside the hotel in a hurry.
I fucked this up didnt I? I set the guitar to the side and hide my face and felt tears running down my cheeks.
#alice in borderland#imawa no kuni no alice#last boss#takatora samura#last boss x reader#alice in borderland last boss x reader#chishiya#kuina#niragi#hatter#karube#chota#arisu#netflix#shuntaro yanagi
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