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gojosbf · 5 months
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"Give me back my boyfriend"
"I don't know what you're talking about"
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kenm4vhs · 8 months
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just warning u guys
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bachirasm · 1 year
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HIS WAIST??????? HELPPPPPP
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croquettemoon · 7 months
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Goodbye goodbye goodbye you were bigger than the whole sky.
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cozylychee · 9 months
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someone please get him outta there
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hashtagloveloses · 7 months
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in gojo's final moments, his happiest hypothetical life would be geto as a teacher alongside his beloved students cheering him on. i feel SICK.
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btxtyuri · 9 days
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the idea of sukuna and kenjaku being in-laws is really funny to me
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gojoygr · 11 months
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JJK 226
YEP THAT’S MY MAN RIGHT HERE
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i have deep feelings for feral gojo you cannot understand
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HE WENT SO MAD LIKE KSJDKSKSLSJKSKS’D
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im ready to be a housewife for him ngl
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t4rt4gl14 · 7 months
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WHY I BELIEVE OUR GLORIOUS BLUE EYED KING[GOJO SATORU] IS NOT DEAD. [ NOT ‘COPE’ LITERAL FACTS ]
Jujutsu Kaisen is heavily related to buddha, and we can see a panel of flowers, not just any flower, but lotuses that symbolise strength, resilience and rebirth.
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We also know that Nanami said that MeiMei had told him to go North if you want to find a new version of yourself or go South if you want to stay as who you are.
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These two relate since Buddha took seven steps north and a lotus grew with each step.
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this could be perceived as Gojo finding a new version of himself in the after life BUT editors comment gives us a really big hint!!!
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“RUN, QUICKLY, TO DEATHS PLACE”, if Gojo Satoru is confirmed DEAD then why exactly are we running and why quickly? and why to DEATHS place if he’s already gone? meaning “RUN, QUICKLY, TO DEATHS PLACE” before satoru actually reaches it.
This is NOT coping i’m just piecing together what the chapter and editor comment has given us so pls don’t think i’m ‘delulu’ 😭 i’m fully ready to accept gojo’s death and Gege can do whatever they’d like with their story but i’m just pointing out the hints!!
have a nice day!! <3 ( authors comment makes a lot of sense to me along with the lotuses + going north! :D )
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mggsv · 2 months
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JJK! Manga Spoilers | G . S .
They called you a Star..quite literally. You were the perfect little wife for Satoru Gojo. The Gojo clan saw you as only fit for their little one at the time. Your family sold you off quite quickly, didn’t they? You remember looking at the little arrogant boy while he stared back at you with nothing good in his eyes. Scared as you held your mother’s hand while herself and your father did the signing of papers. Leaving was the hardest. There was a tight feeling in your chest when around Satoru Gojo. That must be the Star in you.
It was said long, long ago, another Star like yourself was also compatible with someone of the Six eyes. They had loved, tied together by the forces of the universe, a string connecting them of an unspoken reason. It’s said the two together would create the most powerful being. Those two did not make it to that point. Star’s were uncommon. Taking centuries and centuries and centuries to have another one, the world simply stopped depending on the rare creation. However, the Gojo clan took action early.
So..as you stood now, standing there in front of the home, you held your hand to your chest. That same aching feeling you once had so, so long ago returned. A wife! You had heard many things about Satoru Gojo as a sorcerer. Very strong..the strongest. You were quite strong too. Being a Star- the only one seen fit to be his other half.
You watched him appear before you. Grinning. It was suffocating. Everything felt tight, your chest, it hurt almost. You hated anything to be tense, but it had made do. It was right. It’s as it’s supposed to be, as it had been for years.
You had fallen quite quickly, however, with the idiot Satoru was you bickered quite a bit. Friends. You became friends before lovers. Once married it got worse, but he never made you anything but happy. Satoru had admitted to you that he also had a tight feeling in his chest. It felt lighter when he left to go be the teacher that he is, but it also longed for you when he was away. You felt the same. No one apart from the both of you and your families knew you were married, you didn’t mind it being that way. Going out in Tokyo without anyone bothering you..
You’d see him sometimes with his students, though. It was cute, watching him annoy them as much as he does you. A best friend he became. When he came home, you always had something new to show him. Gojo admired the light in your eyes while you attempted to cook, something new you picked up. You were a spoiled child, not having much to do for yourself. By the next weekend he’d come home, you’d have something new to show. This time it was something crafty like crochet. Satoru loved every little bit of every little thing you picked up. He enjoyed the time you spent together, always.
He even apologized for the state you were in, neither of you having the choice, but as he said… “I don’t think I can imagine anyone else other than you.”
You loved him. He loved you. He was is your husband for fucks sake. Satoru Gojo. He told you everything when he could. You learned about his best friend Geto, about his old battles. You learned about Megumi and what he meant in Satoru’s life, as well as his father. You learned of Yuji Itadori and his situation, and of Nobara and how much Satoru secretly spoiled her. You learned of curses you hadn’t known about as well.
He told you things about your cursed energy that you wouldn’t dare use. As powerful as you were, you were also destructive. That didn’t change you- you’d never become a sorcerer anyways.
One thing you did find out, though, was that loving Satoru Gojo was hard. You loved him but everyone else did, too, and if they didn’t, they wanted to kill him. He always came home taking about the day, about the things he’s encountered without a scratch. You were always there to watch how he acted mentally. The real him. The one that frowned when he talked about how stressed he felt after a battle- about how much he hated the situation going on at the school- his life. Satoru Gojo wished things were different all the time.
“If it were up to me, we’d all be somewhere safer. All of us. What do you think about..I don’t know- abandoned island bought with the Gojo clan’s funds all to ourselves and then we bring everyone, start a village, tax them, and then start this big economy and make bucket loads?!”
He was insane that Satoru Gojo. It made your heart hurt, knowing that someday..things won’t always be so bright and sunny outside. You loved the sun, it was always such a nice day at your home. You started gardening and kept at it, always showing Satoru your little cucumbers growing.
“Someday,” He had said to you once, “that’ll be you.”
The sun was such a thing for you. It shined on him..you loved it. He was truly a beautiful soul. Until one day it rained, thundering. You hated the thunder, but Satoru had took care of it. The first time..he had took care of you in that way. His heavy pants against your ear, hands intertwined with yours. Your eyes, filled to the brim with pleasureful tears, Satoru’s cock slipping past your tight ring. You were warm. Engulfing him inside of your heated body. You had moaned his name, trembling. He took his time, explored every inch of your body. Filling you…and then again. It was a rainy weekend, and Satoru wanted to stay there for eternity.
You started to love the rain after that. You loved Satoru. He loved you.
“Shibuya?” you spoke into the phone. It sounded busy as Satoru chuckled. “Yeah..there’s something going on. Look, It may be a while before i’m home again.”
“Toru-“
“I love you.”
Satoru Gojo has been sealed.
The phone call from Mei didn’t end well. You couldn’t sleep that night.
Satoru Gojo has been freed!
“Baby- I was so scared I..come home. Please.”
And he did. But he didn’t stay. It rained that night. He made love to you. He cherished you. He filled you. He was determined..
“I love you.”
By the morning he was gone.
Satoru Gojo fights Ryomen Sukuna.
Satoru Gojo loses.
Something inside of you snapped, as if a string had been cut. Somehow, you knew that Satoru Gojo wouldn’t be returning.
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gojosbf · 5 months
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hey gege fuck you my dude
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kenm4vhs · 4 months
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nanami to yuji: higuruma to yuji:
"you've got it "i'll leave the rest
from here" to you"
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credits to: @/Toto52785638
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sukunastoy · 2 months
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WHY do some still doubt or question him?? Sukuna is the fucking KING for a reason!! ♥️😘✨
He’s literally making his own heart beat, not even fully enjoying this battle cause it’s beneath him, AND he’s still not even trying his hardest.
🧎‍♀️🧎‍♀️🧎‍♀️There’s a reason we kneel before him and worship the very ground he walks upon.
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selarina · 7 months
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Contains jujutsu kaisen manga spoilers. Proceed at your own peril.
Content Warnings: hurt/comfort, canon-divergence, thoughts about illness, mortality and death, mention of violence
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There’s a patter against the roof of your house, it’s heavy and loud like falling stones. You lie in your bed and it feels toasty and warm and suffocating — all at once.
Your eyes flit to the man beside you. Megumi Fushiguro laid beside you. Half here, half there, and night after night, you've wondered if he’ll wake up and return to being the demon he was once possessed by. Sukuna's been a lingering spectre since his return. Sukuna's been a lingering spectre since the dawn of time.
He nestles into your neck, “Why are you up?” His words land ticklish and breathily warm against your neck. A shiver coursed through you.
“Can’t sleep,” you respond, your fingers gently carding through his hair. “You shouldn’t sleep with wet hair. You’ll get a cold, 'Gumi.”
He hummed in response, burrowing deeper into your neck as his grip around your waist tightened. He thinks it would be wonderful to fall ill right now. It’s odd but having been away from the sunlight, from you, and from life, for so long, he thinks he'd gladly welcome illness — it’s only a reminder that he’s alive; a reminder that his body is fighting for him even though he’s unaware of it consciously.
“You think we should go back,” you ask, posing the question that has been lingered with you for some time now.
“Back?” he mumbled, his voice languid. “To Jujutsu Society?”
"I meant school, but it is much the same, I suppose," you mused with a sense of dejection and humour.
“I don’t know,” he says. “I know we have to at some point.”
“We could run away,” you say, your words leaving your mouth, all too suddenly. You don’t even truly mean it but once the words are out, it seems possible. But you suppose anything could seem possible when your boyfriend brushes shoulders with Death himself.
“We can’t,” he responds. His words aren't firm, nor are they defensive but he resigns to it — that no matter how far they ran, they would always return
“We can,” you say, drawling. “We won’t but we can.”
“We won’t but we can,” he mirrors your drawl in near whispers.
You sigh, your hand moving from his hair to his back before he hisses. “Sorry,” you mumble, retracting your hand immediately. “Does it still hurt?”
"Somewhat," he replied. Your gaze drifted to the claw marks etched upon his back — it will scar but you’re almost glad it will. It's a reminder of his internal fight with Sukuna. A reminder of his way back to mortality. A reminder of his return to you.
“We should see Shoko again,” you say, your hand back to his hair, sweeping gentle patterns back and forth, hoping they’re enough to put him to sleep.
"We will," he promises. "But for now..." He lifts his hand and lays it on your eyes, gently veiling it from the world beyond. "You should sleep. You're tired too."
"I will," you affirmed, managing a faint chuckle. Reaching for his hand, you guided it from your eyes to your lips, leaving a tender kiss upon his bruised, blood-red knuckles.
Truth is you’re scared to fall asleep, you’re scared to watch time pass — what if you wake up and it’s the last day you’ve had with him? But you know it’s an impossible game, really. You can’t sleep because of the future, nor could you reside entirely in the present. What a cruel fate the universe has gifted you with.
You closed your eyes, striving to pretend or perhaps genuinely attempting to sleep. A slew of thoughts, alongside a slew of images occupy your mind but you resign to it, slow breathing and gentle movement of your hand — at least until he falls asleep, you tell yourself as you continue.
Then you heard it, a gentle humming. Your eyes snapped open, fixing upon him. He was humming, his eyelashes flutter open as he looks up to you, and he smiles. A soft smile for a soft man.
You close your eyes with a smile, and you can only assume that he does too as he nestled into you, adjusting himself into a comfortable position. He continues humming — you recognise the tune. His mother's favourite song.
"We should leave," you say with your eyes still closed. "We should."
"If that's what you want," he begins. "I'll walk out with you," he says plainly.
But you know you won't and so, he won't. A cruel endless cycle, yet at least there is grace in knowing he would live to see another day, even if it's to walk you to work, knocking on Death's door as you stand side by side, hand in hand, fervently hoping that the door would remain unanswered.
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PAPA GOJO 😭😭😭 and smolgumi
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celesteleoves · 7 months
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“CHERISH THESE MOMENTS.”
GOJO SATORU X fem!reader
summary: you and satoru take the first years out on a little adventure, and he can’t help but feel like you two should really, really cherish this moment.
warnings: fluff, tiny bit of angst, teacher!reader, satoru and reader are in a relationship, mentions of yujis execution, mentions of shibuya at the end, fluff otherwise! ik we all need it after chapter 236 wtf gege..
tell me if there’s spelling errors as this wasn’t proofread and was rushed!
“today, we are doing something different!” satoru cheered as the first years and yourself stared at him, you had a happy smile on your face at his words.
yesterday, satoru had suggested to principal yaga that maybe taking the kids out on a little adventure would be good for them. reluctantly, yaga agreed with satoru’s words.
with everything’s that happened to these young kids so far, their teachers believe they deserve a break. a little fun once in a while doesn’t hurt anybody!
“we get to miss class?” megumi looked between you and satoru, confused. lately, you two had been working them to the brim to make sure they stayed strong… so he has every reason to be confused on why his teachers are doing this.
“WE GET TO MISS CLASS? WOOHOO!” yuji on the other hand, was very happy with this news.
“what are we doing? you gonna take us to a cursed building?” nobara suggested with a quirked brow, hinting to when satoru took her and yuji to a building that had a curse inside of it after telling them they were going to “roppongi”.
“no, don’t worry! we are doing something better.” you smiled at her, taking a few steps to stand beside your lanky boyfriend who happily nodded.
“we are going on an adventure… to the beach!” satoru and you said in unison while enthusiastically throwing your arms up in the air.
“why else would we ask you to pack a bag with a swimsuit?” you questioned and looked over to the boy you call your son, megumi, even though you aren’t blood related.
“okay. when are we going?” megumi held a small bag as the other two did as well, they were now extremely excited about going to the beach.
you turned to megumi and ruffled his hair with a large smile on your face as he groaned, pushing your hand away. yet, despite him looking annoyed, a small smile was present on his lips as he watched his friends and parents get excited over the beach.
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unfortunately, satoru had gotten everyone distracted by a sweets store and by the time you arrived at the beach, the sun was setting.
the kids could still swim, is what you said with a grin on your face as you ushered them to enjoy the sun before it sets and it’s beauty.
satoru thought the exact same thing as he watched you sit down and watch the three kids he could call his children play at the beach. their happiness touched your hearts (megumi was smiling too!).
as satoru and you got more comfortable on the sand, satoru couldn’t help but relish in this moment. deep down though, satoru knew the dark futures these kids have ahead of them as sorcerers.
a replica of his personality, was to be executed. yuji wouldn’t get to live long enough to reach his full potential, that hurt satoru to think about as his teacher; the one who pushes him to grow, makes him feel normal even though he has the king of curses harboured inside of him.
he feels his fists clench as he watches the kids play, his eyes suddenly filled with dread.
you heard the sound of satoru’s teeth grinding and a scoff. furrowing your eyebrows, you look at your boyfriend.
his face was filled with dread, his beautiful eyes now holding a sadness in them that you recognized all to well.
“hey, satoru. don’t.”
your words made him furrow his eyebrows as he turned to you. your lips were tugged into a frown as you stared at him sadly.
“what?”
“don’t think about that, please. just… forget about that for a second and help these kids live their life’s to the fullest.”
that statement made satoru’s lip’s tremble slightly as he looked towards his students. megumi was currently on the ground, picking up cool rocks and shells he found while nobara and yuji cheered him on for being able to find such small yet gorgeous things.
“you know we’ll handle it, we always do.” you grinned at satoru and he felt his heart swell. he felt so much love for you it was hard to describe but in moments like these, he swears he could write a whole essay about his love for you inside and out.
“yeah. i trust you.”
“and i trust you, gojo satoru.” you handed him his tinted glasses as he thanked you, you knew him so well.
he had so much adoration for you and it couldn’t even be hidden by his blindfold or his black glasses. suddenly, the strongest can’t stop smiling as he watches the kids run up to you two, showing off everything they found in the sand.
“gojo sensei, this reminded me of you!” nobara outstretched her hand, showing satoru a rock that had tinges of white and a blueish colour. even though the colours were barely visible it made satoru ruffle her hair and thank her wholeheartedly.
“thanks, what a good eye you have!” he winks at his students as they groan at his joke while he wiggles his eyebrows, showing off the rock and his eye.
the joke made sense but didn’t at the same time, yet, it was enough to make you cackle so hard it hurt your stomach.
everyone followed suite, your laughter being contagious.
satoru moved closer to you, bending down to whisper in your ear.
“i love you, i promise to have many more moments like this with you.”
you wish he kept his promise, now you sit infront of a bundle of screens while holding your hand over your mouth, tears cascading down your face at the scene infront of you.
“i love you, satoru, please come back.”
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hi! ive got sm beef with gege it’s insane. I NEED HIM BACK PLS ILL SELL MY ENTIRE BEING FIR HIM TO COME BACK AND LIVE PEACEFULLYYY
anyways hope u enjoyed ml’s, tell me if there’s spelling errors as this wasn’t proofread and was rushed!
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