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cinnamoneve · 7 months

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𝐞𝐨𝐧𝐢𝐚𝐧.

eonian \ əʊnɪən \ (adj.) - continuing forever or indefinitely; lasting for an immeasurable amount of time

❆ 𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠: gojo satoru x gn!reader ❆ 𝐬𝐲𝐧𝐨𝐩𝐬𝐢𝐬: food always tastes better when it's shared with someone you love. even if you're too tired to appreciate it ❆ 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: reader doesn't like red bean paste lol (this is self indulgent because i do not like red bean paste. im sorry.) ❆ 𝐰𝐜: 2k ❆ 𝐚/𝐧: i love domesticity i love boring things about being in love!!! in my mind gojo isn't sealed and nothing bad ever happens to him, he's eating taiyaki on the floor and happy ♡ please enjoy

satoru said he’d be home hours ago.

tracking him down when he was out on a mission was near impossible. you both agreed that if there was any kind of emergency, he’d definitely find a way to get to you. but if not, no news was good news with satoru’s work.

unfortunately, this made any type of planning difficult for the two of you, so you had to soak up all the time together you could.

by the time you had finished dinner, your appetite was gone, and you’d realized that the last thing you wanted to do was eat by yourself in the quiet apartment. you covered the food, as if a thin layer of plastic would help to preserve the presentation and flavor. satoru would eat when he’s home, and you’d join him, you thought.

mealtimes always made satoru a little bashful. he refused to eat without you, and would pout if you didn’t uphold your end of it as well. satoru firmly believes that food always tastes better when you share it with someone you love. whether or not it’s true, or whether or not you believe it yourself, satoru has an almost parasitic way of infecting you with every inch of him; so throughout your entire relationship, you can count all the meals you’ve eaten alone on one hand.

hidden beneath the five languages of love, there has to be a secret, sixth one that satoru has surrounding food. what better way to tell you he loves you than to cut your apples the way you like? or remember your takeout order? not to mention the sampling of any dessert place within a certain radius of his mission, just for him to steal a bite. or two. or three.

sharing a meal with satoru felt deeply intimate. with every bite from his plate, it felt like his love was devouring you at the same time. whole, or piece by piece, even. he had always wondered if you’d caught on that his sweet tooth developed after he kissed you for the first time. he’s just hoping to find something sweet enough to hold himself over until the next time he gets to fall in love with you again, and again.

collapsing on the couch, you drifted off thinking about what dessert he’d bring you this time. some type of pastry? a sweet bread, doughnut, or maybe a cake sampling? you wondered if he’d smear icing on your nose so he could kiss it off again, or how many kisses he’d steal between bites. or even, the gentle way he held his hand underneath your chin to catch any stray crumbs.

your daydreaming got the best of you, however, and you hadn't realized the time when you heard the all-too familiar sound of a key jingling in the door handle.

you sit up a bit and make yourself look like you weren’t fantasizing about a man who is already and desperately yours. you didn’t want satoru to feel guilty–he wouldn’t want you to stay up too late for him.

it’s around 3am when the door opens.

he looks wiped. your poor, pouty boyfriend melted in your arms when you met him at the door.

“i missed you, love,” was all he managed to croak out before exhaustion hit him, nearly leaning on all of you with his weight to keep himself stable.

“i saved you something to eat, satoru,”

“oh, thank you. i love you,”

he placed a gentle kiss on your forehead after mumbling the confession, and shuffled his way into the kitchen. not even halfway in, his legs called it quits and he resorted to sitting down on the cold floor.

“i don’t think i’m moving from this spot”

“i’ll join you, honey,” you spoke softly, almost nervous that your words would shatter him.

you leaned down and helped him take off his blindfold. he ran his fingers through his hair, eager to loosen it up and relieve the tension building.

you notice a white box wrapped in delicate twine.

“can i take that from you? where can i put this?”

satoru rubs the day out of his eyes. “anywhere’s fine. this shop near me today is known for its taiyaki. i couldn’t remember which filling you liked, so i got them all. we don’t have to eat them now”

satoru had watched you order taiyaki before, on numerous occasions. for a man who can remember every detail of orders from restaurants you like, there’s no way in hell he could ever forget which filling you preferred. chalk it up to exhaustion, maybe, or his own selfish intention of eating the ones you don’t like.

you grabbed the box and put it on the counter, silently.

satoru watched your every step as you carefully reheated the dinner you made. although, a puzzled expression crossed his pretty face when he saw you reheating two plates instead of one.

“you didn’t eat?” he asked, almost whispering.

“hm?” you almost didn’t hear him. “oh, no, satoru, how could i? i wanted to wait for you”

he rests his head on the cabinets behind him, gently pouting away from you.

“it’s late, love, you could’ve eaten without me.”

his voice was sincere, but you knew his words weren’t. eating alone would’ve been the straw that broke the camel's back, he realized, and he regretted his bold-faced lie the second the words left his mouth.

all you did was continue to heat up your plates, a soft smile adorning your tired features. satoru looked at you like you were made of an ornate and delicate glass, something precious to admire but never touch. you were almost a heavenly treasure, tonight especially, and he couldn’t help but watch in silence.

you grabbed your plates and sat with him on the floor, just enough to be close but not in his personal space. extending out your legs to get comfortable, satoru gently laced his long, spindly legs with yours. anything to be in your space.

“eat up, it’s hot,” was all you said.

satoru did as he was told, grabbing the plate from your hands gently so as to not burn himself.

“thank you for the food,”

you sat in silence for a bit, just enjoying the meal you made and each other’s presence. usually, satoru is buzzing to tell you about work missions; the kind of curse, how his students did, if he had to dramatically save them (and how cool he looked doing it too). tonight was different. you’re not sure if something happened or if he was just too tired to even bring it up, but you still wanted to ask.

“do you wanna talk about your mission today, satoru?”

“mmm, there’s nothing to talk about, babe,” he added between bites, “it was super lame and long. i missed you the whole time, though”

“thinking about me with an ugly curse in front of you, how romantic”

“ah, hush, you know what i mean,” he rolls his eyes and shakes his leg against yours. “how about you, how was your day?”

you finish your meal and set your clean plate on the kitchen floor with a big sigh.

“booooring,” you shifted closer to satoru as he finished up as well, “i had no work to do, so i just hung out here all day.”

“mmm, sounds fun though. a day to do nothing, i mean” satoru put his hand on your leg as he looked off at the floor.

he wondered how he’d spend a day off. his first thought was to spend it with you, and the next, would be to take his students out. maybe to an expensive shop nobara wanted to see so he could spoil her a bit, or take yuuji to some movie he’s begged someone, anyone, to see with him. or actually, the day could be spent finding megumi a quiet bookstore in a quaint and cozy town so he can truly soak up some alone time.

naturally, his thoughts go back to you, and how you could spend the time together. god, the possibilities were just endless. a day trip? a movie marathon? a romantic day together filled with any type of date you’ve ever wanted? he didn’t care. a day in bed with you would be a day fulfilling and well-spent.

not once did he consider spending it alone. he was selfless like that, but also selfish like that.

you grabbed his plate and stood up to put it in the sink, grabbing the pastry box on your way back to joining him on the floor.

“doing nothing is fun, i guess, until it really isn't. it’s lame being alone,” you say. you sit a little bit closer to him than before, throwing out your regard for satoru’s personal space. if anything, his hand on your thigh was an indication, a blinding one, really, that you should be closer to him.

satoru’s leg finds yours as his hands reach for the box.

“what, you miss me or something?”

his ridiculous question forms a reluctant smile on your lips. you look at him as he gently holds one of the taiyaki between his teeth, passing you the box and avoiding eye contact.

“hmm, maybe a little,” you answer, grabbing the box from his lap.

satoru takes a bite and looks at you, exaggeratedly offended.

his mouth is full.

“only a little?”

“yeah. just, like, a teensy bit”

satoru sighs dramatically after he swallows his first bite.

“and to think i brought home your favorite filling too, from a famous taiyaki shop”

you meticulously pick out one of the crispy fish from the box, hoping you guessed the filling correctly.

“i thought you didn’t remember my favorite,”

satoru stops chewing for a second to mull it over.

“c’mon. did you really believe that?”

“hehe, no,” you giggle, “you’re not good at lying to me, you know”

“whatever,” he groans, finishing off his last bite.

biting into yours, you realize you picked wrong, and the taste of anko fills your mouth. you stop chewing immediately.

“blegh, i got a red bean paste filled one,” you moan.

“i’ll eat it, baby,” satoru grabs the fish and the box from your hands. he picks out another. “this one is chocolate filled, and this one is custard. i wasn’t sure if you liked matcha, but i got a couple of those too,”

you grab your favorite from the ones he pointed out, and scoot up to kiss him on the jaw.

“thank you, satoru, this is sweet.”

“i don’t even know how you function without liking anko,” satoru replies, “even if it’s a red flag, you’re so welcome,”

you both continue to eat your treats together, commenting on how the shop lives up to its reputation. satoru helps you to your feet as you begin putting the leftovers away for the night.

as you turn to the bedroom for your long overdue sleep, satoru doesn’t follow.

“coming to bed, honey?” you ask.

“i’m gonna clean up a little. you don’t have to wait for me,”

“leave it for the night, satoru, it’s been a hell of a day,”

if one person cooks, the other cleans. it was an unwritten rule in the household. satoru liked keeping a clean house to maintain a clear mind, but he was relieved to hear tonight was the exception.

he turns off the lights and finds you on his way to the bedroom.

“thank you for waiting for me tonight, my love”

“i only did so the food would taste better, you know,” you laugh back.

“i’d say it was worth it then.”

if only food could taste this good forever, could be this sweet, you would wait a million years just to sit with satoru on the kitchen floor.

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whalesforhands · 5 months

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the gojo-geto household’s playtime!

“Would you like another cup of tea, Mr. King?”Nanako’s voice is pitched far too high, an attempt to act a flair of elegance to her words as crumbs of the cookies Tsumiki had baked linger by her lips.

“Oh, with pleasure, Princess Of Green Bunnies.” You watch with amusement as Suguru tips his cup down towards the girl, trying his best to move his admittedly larger frame around without knocking anything over. Your hands gently wiping Nanako’s face when she leans in closer towards you momentarily.

“Mama—“ She coughs, sputtering in her next words. “Mrs. Queen! I am perfectly fine!” She’s whining up at you as you only silently pat her head.

“Can we eat now?” Megumi— No, Prince of The Animal Kingdom, impatiently drums his fingers against the plastic table, staring down at the potato chips and corn snacks before him. Tsumiki tuts, lightly smacking her little brother’s hand. “That’s rude, Prince! We have to wait for the Princess of Stitches to give us the signal.”

Mimiko nods. “Thank you, Princess of Strawberries…” A shy tilt of her head towards her plushie before she clanks her plastic spoon against the plastic teacup.

“Ah! Mimi has an announcement!”

“I wanna eat…”

“Gumi, be patient.” A ruffle of his hair from the long-haired man to sate him.

“I want to thank you all for coming…”

There’s a trudge, before from within the large pile of pillows and blankets, emerged the domineering figure of he who cannot be exorcised, he who rises from the dead, he who kidnaps children and swallows them whole!

The Banished Demon King Who Rules Over the Banished Bad Guys!

(Also known as simply, in Megumi’s complaints of the too long title, The Demon King.)

Gojo Satoru’s boisterous laugh is heard as he uses his tall frame to tower over the tea party, the gasps of shock and horror music to his ears. “My, my! A wonderful tea party!” With a rude step forward, he plants his foot upon the play table, albeit with a bit of care as to not rattle it too much, ego and confidence radiating off of him.

“But it seems my invite got lost via the carrier pigeon!” He places a melodramatic hand to his forehead. “You tiny lot wouldn’t be so cruel to not invite me, would ya?” The glitter upon his paper crown glints underneath the lights as his eyes search the puffed up faces of his daughters and uninterested one of his son.

“You were never invited, cruel monster!” Several plastic utensils are thrown at him as he deflects them with his ‘evil magic’. (He turned Infinity on momentarily before turning it off again.)

You only watch with a pleasant smile next to Suguru, just happy to be a part of this whilst lightly clapping along. Geto’s stare moves to watch you, lips quirking up at the sight of you. He chuckles when he spots a bored Megumi at your other side, sneaking bites of the snacks now that the girls were distracted.

(Megumi wanted to play his console, but everyone voted for this first, so he did too, to the twins and Tsumiki’s delight.)

Satoru’s blanket that acted as his all-menacing cape is unwrapped from around him as three gazes of unwavering determination face him. “I see…” A glint from those sunglasses hiding the ever mischievous pair of blue. “Then I suppose a kidnapping is in order to placate my evil desires! WAHAHAH!”

You don’t even have time to react before you’re scooped up into a pair of arms, the half-eaten biscuit still in your hand as you’re thrown over your husband’s shoulder, his long legs carrying you away and out the door into the living room, cackling all the way as you begin to put on airs.

(This was not in the script.)

“Oh no~!” You let out a gasp for dramatic effect as you’re carried further and further away. “I’m being kidnapped by the evil king! Save me!” The smile on your face completely going against your words, finding it hard to get into character.

“Our Queen has been kidnapped by the evil curse! Oh no!” Nanako raises a foam sword as Tsumiki fixes the ribbons in Geto’s hair. “Quick, we must have an emergency meeting plan to save her!”

——

Gojo settles you down gently on the nearby couch, humming lightly as he sneaks a kiss from your lonely-looking lips. “Gotta play it up a bit, honey. You don’t mind, right?” His once discarded blanket is now upon your shoulders, lightly and messily knotting it to act as ‘binds’. “And so you won’t get cold.”

“How sweet of a Demon King.” You lean forwards to peck his forehead, swooning at him as starry blue eyes meet yours, nuzzling his face against you with a grin on his face.

“Special treatment for my loveliest Queen, of course—“

“Halt right there, evil doer!” Tsumiki has taken charge of the party. “You haven’t won yet, since you forgot our secret weapon!”

“Papa!” Nanako and Mimiko push forward a very compliant Suguru, his hands raised as the sparkly ribbons and bows in his hair attract the demon king’s attention.

“Hello~” Geto only simply waves with a smile on his face.

“Evilllllll BLAST!” His fingers glow red before immediately flickering out, Geto taking the ‘hit’, clutching his heart as he makes a show of stumbling around, before dropping to the ground conveniently right next to you.

“He defeated the King! He’s too strong!” Nanako is gasping in defeat for her siblings, falling to her knees as she acts troubled.

“This curse has more plans!! I eat children who don’t give their daddies enough love today!!!” Gojo gives a sneaky pat to the prone Geto on the ground next to you before he turns to face his defeat.

“Order of Sorcerers! Plan B!”

“RAHHhh- Ow! Hey!” He’s getting pelted by an onslaught of toy bullets as an arm is held up in front of him to defend himself, stray bullets bounce against his face and off of his sunglasses, falling to his knees as he’s sniped from a distance.

Megumi.

Mimiko rings the bell in signal as Tsumiki hands out the next orders. “Megumi has temporarily stunned the monster!” A thrust of her sword upwards towards the ceiling. “All troops! CHARGGEEE!”

“Since when did princes use guns?!” Satoru is adamantly taken aback, holding both hands in the air in surrender as the twins held his legs down in place, Megumi pointing the toy gun menacingly at him as Tsumiki held a pillow up over her head in victory.

“Admit defeat and set our Queen free, monster!”

And they descended upon the poor man like ants to a fallen ice cream scoop, running at him as they poked him with their foam swords, bludgeoned his face with pillows, as he squealed, simply letting himself get overwhelmed and laying in defeat as he continues to get pummeled.

They’re distracted. This is your chance.

“Are you tired?” Your voice is gentle as your head hovers above his, looking down into his lovely copper-amethyst gaze as black ribbons of his hair splay out against the carpeted floor.

He really does look like something out of a fairytale. You’re surprised he wasn’t asked to play a princess.

“My back is a little sore...” Well, hunching over a tiny plastic chair all day isn’t very healthy. “But I’m mostly fine, dear.” He makes it a point to keep his already soothing voice low, tinged with gentle reassurance and eyes blinking slowly up at you.

(He still has the very important role of keeping the roleplay alive, after all.)

“And how is my gorgeous Queen doing?” The act is temporarily dropped when a hand reaches up to cup your cheek, grazing over the skin as his stare holds your own, the background noises fading into nothing as he takes this moment entirely for himself.

“Kiss me?” A plead that you can’t deny.

You relent, a lean downwards that allows you to press a kiss to the man’s forehead, easing his stress and begetting the softness of his eyes, before pulling away.

“Mm. Good… But I prefer somewhere else…”

A loud crash.

“The monster has fallen!” Nanako arises victorious, socked feet standing upon Satoru’s prone body, heels digging into his chest whilst her twin sat upon his stomach as he feigns death on the ground, Tsumiki patting the defeated man’s arm and Megumi poking his face with a stray bullet as the grown man fights to keep the ‘dead’ act as a smile is a laugh away from twitching onto his face.

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“Daddy! You can’t put the word ‘evil’ in front of everything and call it a day!” Mimiko has a small pout on her face as she looks up at the light-haired man, star-shapes carrots on her fork as she regards the figure with a narrowed stare.

You and Suguru both had to console the defeated demon king quite a bit, despite the fact that he had voluntarily taken up this role.

Gojo regrets buying those toy guns. They actually hurt quite a bit.

nvy’s aftertalk:

sorry guys i was playing minecraft and studying lol

#dyf au #jjk x reader #gojo satoru x reader #geto suguru x reader #satosugu x reader #jjk fluff #jujutsu kaisen fluff

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nynelivesix · 2 months

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SEVERANCE

Ryomen Sukuna x Reader

CW! Violence, minor gore, explicit language

CHAPTER TWO <-<-

Chapter Three ~ Echoes

"Hello <3"

"Hello Nobara 😊"

Nobara hung herself off your shoulders, brimming with glee, "You did it! You even figured out emoji's."

You smiled back up at her; she'd been helping you get used to your brand-new phone. Teaching you the in's and out's of all the modern technology you'd missed out on.

And you were picking it up quickly.

You swiped across on your phone and sent another message, this time with an accompanying photo of you and Nobara.

"Hello Fushiguro!!"

A gentle chime sounded across the table and you and Nobara watched as he clicked on the notification and looked at the photo before looking up at the two of you. He returned his gaze to his phone and you watched as the three dots trilled on one side of your screen.

"Hi (l/n)"

Attached was an image of him and Yuji, mirroring the image you'd sent him.

Fushiguro was the first to slink off to bed, he wished you a happy birthday and a good night.

You looked down at your phone and made a note of the time, noticing it was far past your bedtime. You took your now empty plate, spare a few crumbs and washed it in the sink. Gojo waved you away, insisting that you didn't need to help clean up, and after you tried to insist, he succeeded in getting you out and away from the dirty dishes.

You wished everyone a good night and thanked them over and over for the wonderful day they'd prepared for you.

A warm shower, clean teeth, an old t-shirt and a perfect slumber.

The moon was high, its eerie light pooling in through the windows. Glittering in the silent hallways were artifacts from long across the eras but none so brilliant and imposing as the full set of armour on display. Its fingertips were rusted, and panels were stained with the blood of warriors long passed.

The soft sweeping of a hand on steel echoed unnoticeably through the sound of nocturnality.

"Sekitsui..", the man whispered against the ancient metal.

Ryomen Sukuna stood in the homely hallways bathed in moonlight, reminiscing about a time long gone.

He had fifty seconds before he needed to return to Itadori's bed and fade away back into his vessel's subconscious, as was in line with the conditions of his pact. He wandered down the hallway, stopping outside the newly inhabited room. While he'd never acknowledge it, he knew that everyone at Jujutsu Tech was strong. He'd watched all of them strive in the heat of battle against fierce opponents and was certain that you'd be no exception. He was curious about what secret powers you held. Power was one of the few things he actually cared about, and if you were going to be his next mighty opponent, he felt he might as well get a head start on gathering information.

He slotted his long black nails between the door frame and the door and, as silently as he could muster, pulled the wood away, revealing the bedroom contained within. He trod along the floorboards analysing anything he could. He pushed his foot down onto the plank, and a loud creak echoed throughout. He heard sheets rustle and raised his gaze to meet yours.

You had scrambled to grab the small container placed on the bedside table but were stopped as a large hand covered your mouth, and another gripped your wrist. Your eyebrows were furrowed as you bit down hard on the hand that suffocated you. Sukuna shook his hand to try and relieve some of the pain.

"You fucking rat", Sukuna seethed, gritting his teeth, his right hand still holding your arm.

You glared into the eyes of the great curse before you but felt a strange compulsion to treat him with some degree of respect. Your mind and your instinct were waging war against each other. Unfortunately for you, your mind won.

You word vomited, "I'm sorry, sir."

You internally swore at yourself, this curse before you could snap you in half without so much as a care in the world and your brain had decided to treat him with a shred of kindness. His grip on your arm loosened and slid away, his hand returning to his side. He scoffed at you before continuing to snoop around the room, but you couldn't help but have questions.

"What are you doing here?" your whispered breath condensed on the cold night air.

He ignored you, continuing to pull out drawers and open cupboards. He wore nothing but a pair of long flannel pants, no doubt Yuji's Pyjamas, leaving his inked torso open to the fresh night air. While it was clearly Yuji's body standing in your room, you couldn't help but notice his jaw was sharper and his eyes less wide with childish wonder. You slowly moved your hand to the bedside table, praying he wouldn't notice, and opened the box with a soft click.

Sukuna whipped his head around at you, and you froze. Undeniably, you had never felt so intimidated in your life, but your thoughts commanded you to remain calm. The lid of the box remained open underneath your fingertips, your movements still, your eye contact unwavering.

Sukuna pinched the object in the box between his nails and examined it under the light of the moon. It was an intricate silver mouthpiece that would attach around your teeth, giving you extensions to the lower canines. He ran his thumb over one of the silver points and felt the tiny blade tug on his fingerprint. He brought his face down to meet yours and analysed your face taking note of every detail while you held his gaze. Before you could speak, his hand seized your jaw, forcing your mouth open and jamming the piece of silver in and around your teeth before grasping a second mouthpiece from the box and clicking it onto your top teeth.

"Interesting", he mused out loud.

He snapped his teeth at you, causing you to flinch back, but before he could laugh at your tiny show of fear, he collapsed onto the floor. The tattoos faded from his body, and he returned to the back of Yuji's mind. Sukuna kicked a skull angrily into his domain's abyss; he was too busy toying with you and had lost track of the time.

Itadori snapped awake as he gave the floor a well-deserved hug. You peered down over the edge of your bed at the now clean back that was sprawled out on your floor. The silver fangs returned safely to the palm of your hand.

"Itadori?", you softly spoke.

"(l/n)?", he returned.

He picked himself up from the floor and kneeled at your bedside.

"What happened? I feel exhausted", he placed his arms on the bed and laid his head down on them, looking up at you wearily.

You weren't sure how to explain it. How could you tell him that Sukuna had visited you in the middle of the night? It sounded absurd, and your conscience seemed to encourage this idea, planting the thought that revealing so much could get the boy into serious trouble.

"You're a sleepwalker", you lied through your teeth.

"Mhm", he mumbled, slowly closing his eyes as the hour caught up to him.

"Itadori, you're in my room", you hinted.

He popped his head up for a moment before plopping it back down into his arms, "Oh, so I am."

"You need to sleep in your own bed."

You slipped the silver mouthguards into their box as you twisted to get out of bed.

Itadori grabbed onto your arms, hauling himself up and using your weight to steady himself. You walked him back to his room and wished him a good night. The walk back to your room was quiet, and crickets sang their symphony outside in the early morning hours. The moon slowly began to set, but you couldn't help but notice its light glinting off one of the artifacts in the hall.

"Touch it", your mind echoed.

You approached the brilliant suit of armour. It wasn't traditional by any means, but you could tell it was centuries old. Elegant spikes splintered out across the gauntlets, and the helmet looked like the iron skull of some terrifying mythical beast.

"Touch."

You looked at it closer.

"Touch!"

Your fingers reached out to drift across the bloodied steel.

You recoiled back. This artifact was clearly ancient. Anyone in their right mind would leave it alone for fear of damaging it. Besides, it's not like you had any money to purchase it or even to repair it. The wood creaked underneath you as you took a few steps back. You refused to give in to the intrusive thought and marched back to your bedroom as the idea continued reverberating throughout your skull.

"..aaand Yuji and (y/n)", Gojo announced who'd be fighting who for training.

You forced your mouth to stay shut as you yawned, eyes watering at the strain. The small rectangular field that served as your arena was cleared out by your fellow classmates. Gojo had instructed the two of you to 'go all out', and so you pulled out the small plastic box that formerly resided on your bedside from your pocket. The silver pieces slotted gently around your teeth, clicking into place with the small amount of pressure you applied. Despite their silvery appearance, they weren't made from silver at all but from palladium. Palladium wasn't easy to come across and was one of the only gifts your parents had given you, not to mention the most expensive. You couldn't help but feign happiness upon receiving them, though; they weren't a gift given to you out of love or kindness but simply to perpetuate your purpose as a warrior.

You hadn't fought against someone your age before instead, sparring against your father, and even then, you were forbidden from using any cursed techniques against him. Your mother had explained to you how your cursed techniques worked, but nothing could beat the experience of using them. The area you had lived in was relatively unpopulated, so you only ever got to fight an actual curse once. It was a grotesque sight, limbs and teeth all bundled together in an unholy amalgamation of society's grievances.

"BEGIN!", Gojo hollered across the grass.

Yuji came charging towards you, hand engulfed in a bluish haze. You shifted your leg down, ducking beneath his punch and twisting your torso to sweep his leg. The young man had endured far worse battle scenarios than you ever had and jumped out of the way of your sweep. Itadori hammered his left hand down at you, it was bandaged, likely due to the harsh bite you'd given it the night before. The impact made your spine crunch, sheer strength vibrating through you. A foot made contact with your chest, sending you flying backwards into the grass. You coughed at the impact, holding your arm as you returned to upright.

"You okay (l/n)? We can stop if you'd like?"

You didn't respond. Blood flooded your ears, blocking out the sound of the outside world instead of trapping your thoughts, seeing them chime louder and louder in a raging cacophony. You knew Itadori, he was your friend. He was kind and lively and would never really hurt you. Yet, you couldn't help feel your heartbeat race and your teeth grind, fear itched at your skin. Even though you knew it wouldn't be the case, you knew it would never be the case. This boy was going to hurt you, and you needed to hurt him first. Each point of contact served as a reminder of the life you'd endured thus far. Contradiction ripped at you, flying you forward in a blind adrenaline-fueled rage. You widened your maw, revealing glistening fangs, strands of saliva connecting your upper and lower jaw, the ropes that failed to keep your vicious mouth shut.

"Cursed technique: Self-reverence", you roared out, latching your teeth down into your arm and tearing out a small piece of flesh.

Your teacher and classmates whispered on the sidelines.

"What. The Fuck", Nobara's mouth was agape.

"Language", Gojo reprimanded, "But yeah, I concur, what the fuck."

"Her movements, they're faster than before", Fushiguro observed.

You managed to get yourself behind your opponent, clutching your legs around his waist and attempting to pull him to the ground. His body refused to follow your movements, so you moved on to plan B. Itadori elbowed you as hard as he could trying to get you off him but your increased strength saw you remain clinging onto him. The bite in your arm stained his clothes. You raised your head above Yuji's shoulder, maw glistening in the sunlight.

"Okay, let's stop that here."

The white-haired man practically teleported between you, forcing you to let go of your opponent. You panted heavily, muscles already aching from the short but intense battle. The adrenaline peeled away from you, leaving you clutching your arm in pain, finally acknowledging the gaping wound. Itadori helped you from the ground, relatively unscathed.

"You held up against me really well, we should spar together sometime."

You clutched his hand with your uninjured arm, he hauled you up with little effort.

"Yeah, you're really good."

Just as you thought, nothing was more valuable than experience.

Behind Yuji's eyes, Ryomen Sukuna sat perched upon his lonely throne, shrouded in death and misery. A smirk coating his face, a small pit of hope, an emotion he'd not felt for a thousand years, planted itself in amongst the fury and apathy of his soulless void.

#jjk #sukuna #sukuna x reader #gojo satoru #jujutsu kaisen #yuji itadori #megumi fushiguro #nobara kugisaki #fanfic #fanfiction #first fic #cursed #curses #ryomen sukuna

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capricornlevi · 2 years

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i will trade you my soul for a crumb of dilf restaurant owner nanami😩

hello hello lovely ! thank you for asking i am only too happy to oblige bc nanami is so close to my heart 😌

this is so fun to write it will prob be the next oneshot that i finish!

Restaurant Owner Nanami x Waitress Reader

“You’re here late.”

The voice that calls out to you from the back office is deep, authoritative, and matter-of-fact; since the rest of the kitchen staff packed up over a half-hour ago, you are fairly certain you know who’s speaking to you.

Coincidentally, it happens to be the very last person that you want seeing you after a ten-hour shift - with your face sweaty and hair in disarray from being stuck on floor-cleaning duty, you’d much rather slip away unnoticed.

Still, you owe it to Ijichi to keep the owner happy. Your overworked and underpaid manager has done you enough favours over the years - allowing you to swap shifts last minute, or letting you head home early when it’s quiet and you’re sick of hearing Naoya’s grumblings - so the least you can do for him is exchange a few polite words with his boss.

Nanami didn’t strike you as the chattiest of men, anyway; it’s likely he’s just making small talk out of obligation. You can’t imagine he has much interest in what time you clock out as long as the work gets done.

Just force smile for five minutes, empty the mop bucket, turn on the security alarm, and then you’re done for the evening. Easy.

Plus, as Utahime so constantly teases you about, you definitely don’t think he’s too bad to look at. How awkward could it be to chat with him?

“Yeah, just finishing the floors,” you call back to him cordially. “Utahime had to head home a little early - she’s got the flu, or something - and it was so busy this evening that we didn’t get much chance to do it til now. If you're in a rush, I won’t be long - just another minute or two!”

“Not in a rush,” he replies. You spin around when you realise his voice is considerably closer than before, and find him standing by the kitchen door, surveying the now-empty restaurant. “Just checking to see if you were alright.”

“All good,” you say, still smiling in spite of your exhaustion. You go back to your task, trying to wrap things up as soon as possible.

It’s pretty hard to focus with him looking, though. He’s not looking at you specifically, but still; heat travels up your neck despite your best efforts, and you find yourself mopping the same spot four or five times over in your distraction.

Not your preferred reaction, but at least Utahime - or worse, Gojo - isn’t here to see it.

“It’s funny seeing it so quiet,” he comments after a moment of silence. “After the rush this evening I thought this damn place would never be empty.”

“You don’t come by that often?” you ask, though you know the answer.

“No,” he answers politely, clearly aware that his dislike for the place is well-known. “Don’t make it down too much, but that’ll be changing soon.”

From the way he finished the sentence, you’d assume there’s more information there, but you don’t ask any follow-up questions. This is the longest time that the two of you have spoken one-on-one, so he’s probably not too eager to have a deep, personal conversation with a server whose name he probably still doesn’t know.

As if on cue, you’re snapped out of that train of thought by Nanami calling your name, clearly trying to catch your attention.

“I’m sorry?” you ask, a little embarrassed at having zoned out so much.

“I was just asking if you have plans this evening? I don’t want to keep you too long if you have somewhere to be.”

You shake your head as you wring out the mop for the final time, picking up the bucket to bring it back into the kitchen to empty.

“Nope, just heading straight home.”

His brow quirks up so slightly that you nearly miss it, but his face turns impassive once again almost immediately.

“No heading out with roommates, or a boyfriend, or something?”

When you shake your head no once again, he chuckles softly - a low, pleasant sound that makes your breath catch in your throat.

“You sound like me,” he notes. “Nothing going on either these days, except for this place.”

You’re not entirely sure why, but your skin feels hot, hot all over, and when you pass him to bring the bucket to the kitchen, you make the mistake of looking up directly at his face.

He looks down at you, his handsome face difficult to read as you try and slip by him to get into the kitchen.

He’s not deliberately trying to block your way, but he moves a bit too late, and you (very, very unintentionally) find yourself pressed up against him as you try to manoeuvre with the bucket.

Turns out, things could get very awkward.

#may’s asks #may tries to write #nanami x reader #nanami kento x reader #nanami x you #nanami kento

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tworegimesof · 4 months

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I've been putting off reading getohime fics for so long because I thought there wouldn't be too many, and boy was I proven right, but I came upon your fics on ao3 and was immediately hooked. I haven't read all of them yet, but the ones that I adore the most are your kidfics/ implied preggo fic esp with little Tomie in them. I just finished reading If We Make it Through December and author-chan, Why'd you have to make it hurt so much? 😭 As someone who's not accustomed to an angsty fic without a happy ending, it literally crushed my heart that Geto turned out the way he is in that fic, and his own kid wouldn't even be an exception to his demented vision of the world. But then I read Terrible, No Good, Awful, and even though it's a satosho fic with a side of getohime, I still adore the getohime crumbs here and there and ohhhhh!!! little Tomie is adorable (along with the satosho kiddos). I want to see more of her interactions with Geto in an Au similar to that fic where he's present and all is well... huhu, needless to say, I hope you consider making more getohime kidfic with more Geto and Tomie moments. I'd like to read how their relationship would turn out, given you made Tomie's mannerism similar to Geto's.

and oh, a question if you don't mind. In an AU where getohime is together and all is well, do you plan to give Tomie siblings or is it just gonna be her, their only child. #babieseverafter

When I pictured my life as a child I definitely did not think I'd be writing so many fics for such a specific rare pair but nonetheless, here I am.

Tomie is actually my favorite kid OC that I've written. Her name is from Junji Ito's Tomie, a manga about a girl who is so beautiful, that men become obsessed with owning her and kill her in a jealous rage, only for her to continually come back as a curse (her body regenerates). To me, Tomie is a great namesake because she embodies female rage (Utahime) and has a villainous resistance to a world more sinister than any person (Geto). And yeah, if Geto's own mother isn't an exception to the rule, than his child definitely wouldn't be either. I also think that Junji Ito is a major influence on Gege and the world of JJK, where there is the larger, mysterious and incurable problem of cursed energy that is the ooze from which Sukuna and Kenjaku spring (and is arguably the bigger villain). I know Ito also let Gege use an image from Uzumaki for Geto's Maximum Uzumaki. The only way I can get through this series is telling myself that JJK is Junji Ito shounen magic cage fights lol.

LOL Tomie has such a different dynamic with GetoHime than SatoShoko's kids have with their parents. I feel like Gojo and Shoko are actually very functional co-parents and their kids can rely on them for everything. I think Tomie is more independent. I think she takes her problems to Geto over Utahime because she wants to protect her mom and knows how ridiculous Utahime can be. I've been flirting with more kidfic in the Terrible, No Good, Awful-universe because it has the best set up for it, but I won't make promises, since I've got other stories for other fandoms to write.

Tomie is an only child. Pregnancy is one of the most metal things that the human body can do, and is so rough that I don't think my girl Utahime could do it twice.

Thanks for reading and apologies for the long rant! Clearly, I have a vision lol.

#getohime #ask #ask away i literally have nothing better to do #shameless tomie plug

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meiieiri · 5 months

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LET’S MARRY ‼️🗣️ like i’m not even joking when I say that I usually don’t ready fanfics or AUs about Gojo because I like his best friend/boyfriend more, but when I saw ‘water’s edge’ it got me so much interested and curious ! And thank goodness I didn’t scroll past it TT

I’m a writer too (but for another fandom, sob) and I really fell in love with your writing style. It is just so beautifully done, I really cried… You already had my interest with that one father!geto au, which I really adored, but now you got me wrapped around your fingers for real!! I can’t wait to read more from you, because trust me. whatever story you’ll cook, I’ll be there sitting and enjoying it without leaving crumbs on the plate. Thank you so much for sharing your stories, I’ll surely come back every time you update ! <3

I’m on my way ‼️AND I LOVE THAT BIT ABOUT YOU BEING A GETO STAN BECAUSE SAME! He just has such a dreamy charm about him (not to mention he’s canonically more popular with the girls than Gojo). 😌

And thank you for not scrolling past my literal baby of a fic. It’s actually my second one, the first one turned out to be meh so I scrapped it entirely, and I’m so glad that the fic is getting really good reviews this time around since I’m really insecure about my writing. With this recent chapter, it took me three drafts that I wrote and scrapped, wrote again and scrapped again, so this literally made me bawl happy tears.

AND YEAH, I’M ACTUALLY WRITING ANOTHER FATHER!GETO ONESHOT. 🥰 Because I love him so much and I want to give him the life he ACTUALLY DESERVES.

#⚘—letters to ei #fic: water’s edge

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lemonlover1110 · 8 months

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ahh the latest chapter of changes was amazing 😭 i wonder what’s going on that has mrs gojo and satoru acting differently. i definitely think there’s a reason she wants y/n and gojo working together because why would she risk letting him know about ren. and wtf did she tell gojo that has him acting nicer when he was borderline hostile to y/n from the start?

lemon i swear you’re EVIL (not really ily) bc i know you’re kicking your feet and giggling when you give us more crumbs towards the answers that give us even more questions along the way 😭

and some suguru/reader dating? oh i know satoru is gonna be a little whiny rat about it and i’m HERE for it! but i do hope that y/n and suguru are happy, he liked her for so long and now he’s finally getting his chance even if they aren’t endgame. 🤭 ty for the update! can’t wait to read more and i hope you’re doing great!

thank you so much for reading!! i can confirm that if suguru and y/n do date, satoru will act worse than his 4 year old son

#[🍋] answers #[changes]

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scary-senpai · 2 years

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Salty ask - 14, 19

Hello, Wonderful Anon! Thank you so much for dropping me a note <3 I always get ridiculously happy when I have something in my ask box. Perhaps you've figured out the theme by now, which is "if I hate something, it's probably a Me thing."

Salty Asks Done Nicely

14. Unpopular opinion about your fandom?

90% of the OPM subreddit needs to quietly sit in time out until they learn to play nicely with other kids. Although I don't think that counts as an unpopular opinion.

As an avid consumer of meta and fan-made content, I think that having disparate interpretations of characters/scenes/events is usually a Two Cakes problem.

[[redacted/Blorbo]] is Ace/Aro? Love it. I'll be in my bunk.

[[redacted/Blorbo]] is a Sex God? 100%. Fabulous. I am curled up with my tablet and covered in cracker crumbs as we speak.

Do I sometimes catch myself giving the side-eye when someone portrays a character differently than I normally imagine? Yes--I am human and my opinions are strong. But at the same time, I try to remember that this person is giving their time/effort/energy/love to create something--almost certainly for free--and then has the courage/gumption to release their baby out into the aether for others to enjoy (because formatting for ao3/tumblr/etc is its own other beast!)... seriously, I'm figuratively kissing y'all on the mouth right now, and/or handing you a proverbial soup bowl with a side of undying admiration. I think it's fantastic that I have different types of content to choose from, in addition to canon, and that I have diverse options depending on my mood. Or, who knows! You might even change my mind :) To be honest, I did not understand Mumarou at first, and while it's not my OTP it is one of the ships in my armada. :) I'm grateful for any content that features my faves.

That being said... on Reddit in particular, I noticed some (actually a lot) of readers reacting in a strongly negative way to the relationship between Saitama and Genos, or just outright being mean to Garou or hating on Genos... I don't really understand that. I mean, I do, but... I've largely curated my fandom experience to avoid those people. Life's too short, you know? I'm really grateful to the Tumblr community for being such a chill and supportive place.

19. What's the thing you hate most about your fandom?

Writing for a small fandom is really hard.

I have yet to fully uncouple my desire to create with my desire for attention (it's an ongoing struggle). And because I mostly write genfics (no romance), that makes it really, really hard. And when I do write something that features a romantic relationship, I do so for an OTP that runs counter to the two most popular fandom ships, that makes it really, really, really hard.

Sure, I write meta stuff too, but I haven't been blogging very long, and I don't have much of a following so I don't get much engagement/asks/etc. I'm always a little surprised when people want my opinion on things.

I put a lot of work into everything I write, particularly my fics, so it's hard not to get down about the near-radio-silence sometimes. I accidentally wrote 100 words of Batarou for Wanpanmas 2020 and it was easily the most popular thing I'd ever done... until I briefly stepped into the Jujutsu Kaisen fandom with a Gojo x Reader sickfic. But that was better, because I did it on purpose--specifically, I did it for a friend who (like me) laments the lack of SFW/smut-free x reader stuff. Same writing style, similar character (white-haired & insufferable pretty boy), but very, very different experience. I do have some JJK fics drafted and occasionally I fantasize about switching over because maybe I wouldn't feel so left out. Then I take a deep breath, check my feelings, and close out my Sukuna x Reader drafts. (don't worry, I'm not planning to switch fandoms any time soon. I have enough OPM stuff to keep me busy for years... and if i hesitate to share my fannish work with IRL friends now, imagine having to explain "canon-typical cannibalism" to people.) There's a saying song from the musical [title of show] and it goes like this: "I'd rather be nine people's favorite thing than 100 people's ninth favorite thing" and that's sort of my mantra when it comes to creating these days. I wouldn't be as confident in my work if I hadn't had this little fandom detour on my writing journey--it's pretty much necessitated that I dig deep into my motivations and confirm, "yes, I'm doing this because I love it," and "yes, I am 100% at peace with this finished product even though nobody's actively patting me on the shoulder right now," and actually I do have quite a few people that regularly interact with/entertain my ideas (I've jokingly used the term "emotional support mutual" but I feel weird assigning titles without consent... but if you have to ask, you probably are <3).

I may not have hundreds of followers--I'm, at best, midway through the double digits slightly over 100 but I'm grateful for everyone who's ever commented on/hearted/reblogged anything I have written, even if it’s a silly one-liner. Quantitatively, I don't get much interaction but qualitatively my heart is overflowing when I consider some of the exchanges I have had... Like it really tickled me that enough people actually wanted to play OPM bingo which started out as a silly joke, or joined in my Toaster Prayer Circle… any time the ship name I made gets used, my soul leaves my body (that’s only happened three times, but when your soul escapes your physical form, it’s a real bear to make it go back in…) little things like that seriously means a lot to my ADHD/Autistic Chaos Brain, which has always struggled to connect with people.

#one punch man #opm #wonderful anons #seriously this made my day thank you #asks #salty asks #salty ask but do it nicely

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j-c-nth · 1 year

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Hi! I recently got into the jjk fandom and soon after found your ltlyc goyuu betrothal au and I must say I am so invested with your work. I’ve re-read everything you’ve posted so far at least 3 times (and counting cuz I just love it that much). I love it so much that out of Ao3 i had to hunt down your tumblr for any ltlyc crumbs. Respectfully, I would like to ask if you will be adding any more to the series? I’m so curious about the gravity of gojo wrecking havoc and how Choso is #best brother awardee. Again, I love your work and wish you the best! May your creative juices flow more

Wow! It's still so wild to me that anyone would read my story once, much less multiple times. It means so much to me that something I put so much of my time and energy into could bring anyone else happiness thank you sooo much for letting me know! I am humbly offering you my heart on a platter. 💕💕🍳🍳

Rest of the answer under the cut 'cause I cannot be brief so sorry.

As far as adding more to the world, to be HONEST asking for it wasn't ever really meant to be and ltlyc was supposed to end when Yuuji went into the box. But I spent so much time (Over half a year) thinking about this version of Gojo and this version of Yuuji and we really really didn't get to see much of them interacting, especially with Yuuji as an adult. Sooo I wrote the second part to explore that and kind of hand-waived all the shit in between, 100% self indulgent and entirely for myself. 😳 I shared it when I realized how much of it there would be and it's been so nice to see everyone enjoying it!

All of that to say I honestly don't think I could do justice to a rescue and recovery arc which is what would rightfully have gone in between the two if I had actually had any intentions of writing asking for it. I'm so sorry to disappoint!

I do however have some other snippets that I'm happy to share once the last chapter is up. Thank you for your interest!! 🙏❤️

#ask!#ltlyc

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eruhatesu · 2 years

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eruuuuu I honestly can’t remember when I started following your blog (somewhere around last year?? ig..?) but out of all corners of gjhm fandom your blog’s gotta be my fav one. not only you feed us with your stunning art pieces, but you also create such good vibes here. everyone is welcome here. everyone can just drop by and share their hcs with you and the rest of us. we can all just come here and yell and thirst and cry over gjhm, jjk or other hot fictional characters. your blog honestly feels like everyone’s fav comfort place in this fandom. no antis, no drama just good vibes and horny… best kind of fandom experience if you ask me

Awww bby 🥺 thank you so much!! this means a lot to me.. you all can chill here on my couch and have a glass of lemonade and unlimited biscuits <3

Fandom doesnt really have to be toxic and the first time I went on twt for the gojohime tag I was just warshocked lol so I went here literally just screaming randomly my love for uta and gojo and now here we are so so happy people came screaming to me back <3 it makes me so happy too that we now have plenty of creator ... literally gjhms are always always with new content (not from gege) but the creators in this just keep churning out contents we get to enjoy!! fics, hcs, art!! everything. <3

I guess surrounding yourself with the right people that would support you no matter your brain is brainrotting on is really important...we go here to be unwind from reality so even tho I get hate messages/comments for what I draw, I just tend to ignore them and just focus on you guys :3 no one needs to see it and those antis cannot get what they went for me lmao. I only have a very short time when I go online so I really dont wanna waste it on bad vibes lol (unless Im bored and wanna play with these little craphead lol /j not /j)

I am really happy that after a year in this art/fan blog i created I am just learning I was somehow able to create that safe environment I was hoping we all have 🥰 to more brainrots and crumbs for us!!

ask game: how I met this bitch

#// ola #m00ts #ask!game #gojohime #eru read

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tatakaeeren · 5 months

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hi, victoria! i know it's too late but i just want to wish you a happy birthday! at times, i have this phase where i just check the day and not the date. so when i checked the calendar, it was almost december. lol. anyway, i hope you like my gift. and thank you for being friends with me here on tumblr! i am looking forward to your lovely edits for the upcoming series that we will both be watching! (°◡°♡)

AAAAwwww ART!!!!! akjhdskajdakh Thank you so much!! don't worry about being late! I can feel the love and positive energy so the day is not important, the feelings are 💖✨. AAAAAHHH HOW CAN I NOT LOVE IT?!?!? ALL I WANTED FOR MY BIRTHDAY WAS GOJO CRUMBS OR NEWS AND YOU'VE JUST GIVEN ME THAT!!! 😍😍😍😍 I absolutely love love love love it!!! oh I miss my man so much. Thank you!!!!

#omg same!!! every season we have so many new anime in common 🙌✨#once again thank you very much for taking the time to send a message and for making me a gorgeous gojo set :')

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blackhallow · 1 year

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SHOKO LORE??? SOMETHING GEGE WILL NEVER GIVE US EVEN THO SHE'S SO COOL THANK U !!!!!

HER BEING AHAPPY CHILD !!!!!! only for so long but still !! (i have only ever seen interpretations of her being a salty ass kid 😭😭😭 so it was nice to see her being jumpy)

THE MOTHER ANGST THE PATHOS 😭😭😭😭

the idea of jujutsu society cornering kids from non-sorcerer families to the point where they have no one and are forced to join is !!!!!!!!

SASHISU CAKE CRUMBS !!!!!!! THEYRE SO DUMB AND SILLY AND GOOFY 🥺🥺🥺

shokohime making fun of stsg <333

i just knew after reading that bit that it was going to get much more angsty 😭😭😭😭

before joining jujutsu high and leaving jujutsu high both ending with "happy birthday to me" is so 🔥🔥🔥

being able to save anyone but the people she wants to save <33333

SATORU WINGMANING 💪💪💪💪💪💪💪 GO GET IT GIRL 🏳‍🌈🏳‍🌈🌈🌈🌈

utahime is the biggest milf ever !!!!!!!!!!

UTAHIME NEARLY DYING ON SHOKOS BIRTHDAY GOD I LOVE THIS LORE WHERE DO U GET YOUR IDEAS FROM????? AND THEN SHOKO NOT SMOKING SINCE THEN !!!!!

MAKI UPROOTING A TREE AND THEN THROWING IT AT PANDA WHAT 😭😭😭😭

THE HALLOWEEN MESSAGES NOOOOO

"SHE THREW A PARTY WHEN U GOT LOCKED IN THAT BOX" IM DEAD I LOVE THIS TYPE OF GOJO AND UTAHIME INTERACTIONS LIKE YES WLW MLM HOSTILITY 4 LIFE

THE LAST LINE !!!!! 🥺

LISTENNNN i will give lore to all the jjk women if it's the last thing i do, since gege clearly won't

and ughhh shoko being a happy kid haunted me in my dreams, the contrast between her younger self and her current self mmm yea i was unwell. i've never really read any other fics with her as a kid (we as a society really NEED more shoko fics) but i'm glad you liked the way i wrote her ksdhjfs :) :) !! it was fun, and it was so fun writing her with gojo trying to be a wingman but still being annoying but loveable i adore their friendship <3

and you noticed the "happy birthday to me" thing i'm gonna bawl i love doing stuff like that when someone points them out it's like !!!!!!!!!! makes me so happy

i don't know where i get my ideas from they just spawn randomly after i spend 20 hours thinking about women like a lesbian. but i am glad you like them sldfsdsGJSJDJFS and hostile gojo & utahime is the only way i will ever write them they make me laugh so much

THANK YOU FOR SENDING ME THIS AND FOR READINGGGGG you have my eternal love once again!! <33333

#is it time to push the milfhime agenda i think it is shdjkfhs #answered #ouroagnos #fic talk

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stellamancer · 8 months

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Hello Niku, I hope you're doing well today! ^^

(I tried checking to see if you were comfy with recieving anon asks out of the blue, but I had little luck😔 and I figured that the only way to know was to ask, so I truly hope this doesn't impose or anything of the sort! If you'd rather not read beyond this point, don't answer, or simply delete this ask I totally understand! <:) )

I hope this ask reaches you at a good time. I don't really know how transition from greeting to question so I guess I'll just rip the band-aid off lol. How do you feel about the idea of followers sending in little concepts or random thoughts? I've had a crumb of a Gojo thought simmering in my head for the past few days and it's been driving me insane (positive), and as much as I would love to expand the possibilities and maybe even develop it, I'm just plain stumped.

I've loved JJK since the anime released, but have only recently become a true Gojo enjoyer, and your writing has greatly sped up the process lol. I adore your creativity and characterization for the mad lad, he's got the perfect balance of sweet and smarmy bastard with a hint of seriousness, but he can also be frustratingly endearing when it's least expected, your rendition of the guy has oodles of charm! ^^

Sorry for getting off topic and letting this ask get so lengthy, but essentially! Would you be comfy with followers sending in bits and bobs of ideas and maybe sharing your own two cents on it? Thank you so so much not only for your time, but as well as all of the hard work that you put into all of the content that you create, it is always appreciated!

hiyo anon!!

so first off! thank you so so much for your kind message! i was so happy to receive it! it's very sweet of you to check with me concerning anon asks! i'm sorry i don't have any… like, i suppose guidelines for that sort of thing— to be honest, i'm just a little niku with a fairly small blog so i've never really thought about it!

but to answer your question, i totally don't mind if any of my followers want to send me little thoughts or what-have-you at all so long as they're being nice about it (so nothing hateful!!). i'm actually surprised anyone would want to actively hear my opinions (not in a bashing myself kind of way, but like… i feel like i am very thoughts empty LMAOOO). so please, feel free to send me any thinkles you may be thinkling! i'm always happy to listen (or i suppose read) that being said, i might not answer right away if i'm working doing something.

that being said! i'm honestly really happy to hear that you like my take on gojo! i've said once, and i'll say it again (and continue to say it even), but i'm alway so worried about his characterization when i write him!! he's got layers upon layers! but golly, saying he's got a lot of charm makes me wonder, maybe i really should make him a little bit more pathetic; i think he should be at least a little pathetic.

and finally, thank you so much for taking the time to send me a message i don't mind that it was lengthy at all! i hope you have a wonderful weekend!!

#on anon #wahhhh thank you truly!!!#it really does boggle my mind a little like #someone wants to talk to me?? little ol' me???#wowieee #i guess what i should also say is that i don't take requests? but no one has ever asked so...#i guess i'll cross that bridge when the time comes

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jujutsubrainrot · 1 year

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Few days ago (on January the 20th) marked the 3rd anniversary of Gojo-sensei being sealed in the cube known as the Prison Realm. As if to "commemorate" the anniversary, Akutamin dropped Gojo crumbs in this week's chapter so I hope Gojo's fans are happy with what they got! Thank you, Akutamin, for giving us Nobara crumbs too, as well as Shiro! I defo miss our white divine dog so much 😭

With this week's author's comment, why does it feel like Akutamin is confirming to us that Nobara is, indeed, already...

[major spoilers under the cut!]

...dead?! :')

#happy 3rd anniversary inside the cube gojo #gege akutami #jujutsu kaisen #jjk #thoughts #jjk manga spoilers

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maginxlia · 2 years

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Starring Nanami, Gojo, Toji And Sukuna Ryomen In a Romantic evening with you the Headcanons

Rated R

Contains Foul Language And Suggestive themes

❤️‍🔥Director's commentary❤️‍🔥 Hello Babes! I hope y'all have a Happy Valentines and the your day be filled with L o v e ❤️‍🔥 This like my gift to you all and I hope y'all like it❤️‍🔥 Thank you for all the love and Support❤️‍🔥 I love all of y'all and I Appreciate you! No pronouns in this bih

Nanami Kento

♡ Nanami planned for this day in January

♡He wakes you up gently with a gourmet breakfast in bed

♡After breakfast, he surprises you with an Appointment to get your hair and nails done

♡While you're away he gets to work

♡Nanami is the type of man that rather just spend your entire romantic evening privately

♡This doesn't Mean the Man is slacking or being cheap, He has the ability to go all out at home or in the public eye

♡He buys the best of wine and ingredients for the dinner he's cooking for you

♡Cleans the house up and set the scene for when you make it back

♡When you finally arrive back home from your appointments; you walk into dimmed lights, lit candles, and soft jazz

♥︎Imagine♥︎ A box of forever roses on the table with a card that reads "A day isn't enough to celebrate my love for you, I need more than just 24 hours to show you how much I dedicate my life to you and the joy you bring to me. I can only hope that this will suffice for now and put a smile on your beautiful face" And a trail of rose petals for you to follow and at end of them is a hot relaxing (Ph safe) bubble bath for you with a glass of Chardonnay sitting on the side of the tub. After your bath a brand new designer outfit awaits you and it compliments your body all so well, Rose petals cover your bed and Nanami is sitting there greeting you with a smile and the words "you are gorgeous" falling from his lips; He then takes your hand and leads you to the dining room where all your favorite dishes are before you including your favorite desert

♡This is the first time y'all made love on a of bed of Rose petals

Gojo Satoru

♡Forget what you Heard! It's what ya hearing; Gojo is romance or so he says

♡He knows that he needs to plan everything perfectly if he wants to make this day beautiful

♡He's been down bad before after buying lingerie as a present for an important day once and he went bootyless for a week (Please babe, a crumb of booty for the bootyless- Gojo Satoru 2021)

♡So his plans have to be on point to make up for the off year

♡He texts you saying to put on that Pretty number that he loves and that he will be picking you up at Five pm

♡He's pulls up on time and dressed to the nines looking sexy as hell

♡Complimenting how beautiful you look right when you open the door

♡Of course, he has a dozen roses mixed in with your favorite flowers for you in his hand

♡Gives you a box with a piece of Jewellery that you always wanted in it and a bottle of your favorite scent

♡He opens the car door for you when you're getting in or out and he pulls out your chair at the restaurant

♡The restaurant he takes you to is the fanciest scene you have ever seen and the complimentary Bread is the softest Bread you ever put in your mouth

♡The food is so delicious and the portions all so filling, it's easy to get the most pleasant of food comas

♡After your dinner, Gojo takes you back home and give you 100/10 good piping

♥︎Imagine♥︎ You're wrapped in the arms Of Gojo his chest firmly pressed to your back, the both of you are spent after the adult activities his pretty eyes illuminated by the moonlight that is pouring in thru the slight crack in the curtains and he calmly but softly whisper into your ear “Thank you for giving me a reason to open my heart and for putting up with me, I truly love you and I feel like there is no one for me but you"

Fushiguro Toji

♡Mister Thick thighs take lives is chaotic to say the very least

♡He's battling the cheapness that dwells within him and the need to make you happy

♡So he's gonna try to give you Romance but Introverted budget way

♡On the day of your romantic experience, You wake up to the smell of burning food

♡He tries his damn best but the Breakfast he cooked for you would... um get his face slapped by Gordon Ramsay

♡He's Pissed so don't talk about the quality of the chum Food he cooked

♡Change of plans! he's going to have to order some 5 Star take out for this to be a good day for the both of y'all

♡He comes back home with food and a bouquet of Lilies?? That look somewhat familiar?

♡The day is filled with him kissing on you and him struggling with being romantic

♡He even watches whatever movie you pick out while fighting the temptation to knock everything off the table and give it to you right there (Daddy Chill)

♡Right, when the movie ends Toji Gets up and hands you a Gift Bag, Inside is a small Squishmallow, a box of candies, and a pandora bracelet with charms he thinks represent his love for you

♥︎Imagine♥︎ After opening your presents, Toji hoist you up and kisses you so deeply he takes your breath away he's Firm yet soft and his touch warms your soul. After he pulls away from you he laughs and says " I really care for you know that? You bring a man like me so much happiness and you overlook all my imperfections all the while supporting and loving me. You make me a better man and the impact you made in my life is astounding"

♡Toji proceed to carry you into the bedroom and y'all commence rolling in the sheets until you hear your neighbor screaming "WHO RIPPED UP MY FUCKING LILIES?" oops

Ryomen Sukuna

♡What the fuck is Valentine? Why do Mortals celebrate their love for one day? Brat Explain!

♡After Yuuji Tells Sukuna The basics of the day, Sukuna still don't understand why he should participate or show a solidarity Fuck

♡He shows you how much he loves and cares for you every time you're near him, one day is simply not enough for his love for you

♡Sukuna put some thought into it and decided if mortals can bring happiness to their lovers on a menial day it's only right he should do the same for you

♡After all, You are his and it's only right A King should treat his significant other like royalty

♡He doesn't even celebrate the same "Valentines" as the simple minded mortals, He picks out a day just for the two of you and he will let you know this

♡On the date of y'all special "Valentines", He's busting Yuuji balls to get everything perfect

♡He makes Yuuji prepare a nice meal full of savory food for the two of you

♡Sukuna battle is to plan a Very intimate evening on a budget fit for a peasant

♡He pesters Yuuji into borrowing candles from Nobara and Megumi

♡After cleaning, Cooking, and Being pestered Yuuji is tired and his resolve is weakened

♡Sukuna takes to this opportunity to take control of Yuuji and use the magic money card for so much needed Shopping

♡When Sukuna is satisfied with his shopping he invites you over and the Scene you walk into is quite beautiful

♥︎Imagine♥︎ The place is lit with only candles and His beautiful scarlet eyes shining at you. Your night is filled with good food and being wrapped in the strong arms of Sukuna. While you're resting upon his lap Sukuna starts to stare intently into your eyes like you're ancient scroll he's trying to read, He ever so gently trace small circles into your skin before embracing you into his big strong arms ever so softly as he deeply said " I truly never been so captured by one like I am by you. I'll sacrifice everything for your happiness and this world would know true fear if something were to happen to you. You have my undying love" The kiss he proceeded to capture you in was passionate to say the very least after the kiss Sukuna hands you a box and inside is a Solid gold Rose that as he put it is "eternal like his love for you"

♡ The rest of the night is spent with Sukuna and you being one

♡ Your legs? Shaking. Yuuji wallet? Quaking.

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