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For this man right here, I'm nothing but a hole.

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My beloved 🤍

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It Takes Time

Gojo x reader

Summary - after trying for so long, Gojo finally makes a move only to be shot down. But maybe we didnt need to rush into it, maybe it just takes a little bit of time

Type - a little tiny bit of angst

Trigger warnings: almost drowning and blood

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Today was like any other day. I trained a little in the morning and got a mission in the afternoon. It was for two first grade curses and one special grade, meaning I was assigned a partner. Sadly it was Gojo I was paired with. Of course it couldn’t have been Mei Mei or Geto or something. No, it was Gojo. And to top it all off, I had to drive us because everyone else was out dealing with other missions. The principle said that we were the only two people who didn’t need much instructions, just the basics then we were good to go. So, we were deemed as ‘good enough to be on our own’. How lovely.

“Stop turning the music down!” Gojo complained, reaching out to turn the volume back up.

“I’m trying to drive here. This music sucks.” I grumbled, knuckles turning white from how tight I held the steering wheel. It wasn’t that I hated Gojo. No, I don’t think anyone can actually hate him. It was how he treated me that made me dislike going on missions with him. I never had time to prepare for any fight with him close to me.

“I can help that! Let me get my phone connected.” At those words I wanted to squeeze my eyes shut in annoyance. It was the only way I could think to block him out.

“Please don’t. I have to get ready for this mission.”

“So do I! This is how I get ready.” There was no point in arguing with him, that much I knew. So, I speed up to try and get where we needed to be faster. A few songs had passed by now. The bass rang in my ears as the car shook from how loud it was. Not only that, but the white haired sorcerer next to me screamed all the lyrics.

“Gojo. Why are all your songs about sex?” I asked, finally having enough and turning it off. I didn’t even think about the question before I said it.

“Because it’s my sex playlist.” He laughed as he spoke. I knew I should bite my tongue. There shouldn’t be a conversation after that sentence. I should have left it alone to begin with and just finished the drive and pray someone was sent to pick us up once we finished the mission.

“Why are we listening to your sex playlist?”

“I think you know why.” His voice was suggestive and in that moment, I couldn’t help but notice the beat. It was fast and steady. Red quickly flooded my cheeks. As fast as I could, I pulled over.

“Get out of my car.” Despite the conviction I wanted my voice to hold, my tone was shaky and light. It was way too obvious his words flustered me.

“Oh, honey bunny.” He purred, hand reaching over to cup my cheek and bring my face to look at his. “Did you finally get it?” I looked down, trying to hide myself from his watchful eyes. He took in every reaction I gave him, every change in position, every time I bit my lips, how my eyes found it hard to look at his despite the sunglasses that were in the way. Everything about this moment was fulfilling to him. After who knows how long of him trying to casually drop hints. After all those jealous days when I got too close to another person for his liking. The fruits of his ‘labors’ were finally coming to fruition.

My hand gently gripped his wrist. His eyes widened a little, enjoying how small it felt against his skin. Inside my head was reeling. There were so many things I wanted to say, to yell. But nothing came out. The small part of my brain that enjoyed his constant attention was over the moon. Very seldom did that part of me win and take over. Right now is one of those few moments.

“We need to be somewhere.” I whispered, finally meeting his eyes. My words weren’t convincing at all. In fact, they made Gojo want to never leave this moment. Why would he want to when I looked at him like that? It made it even better when I looked away, unable to keep eye contact for that long. There was still fight in me that wanted to resist him. He loved the game even if he knew that he already won.

“We can get there in a few minutes. There is something I need to do now though.” My hand tightened against his skin. “Look at me, darling.” He tilted my head so it was impossible for me to see anything other then him. “Do you want me to kiss you?” I nodded, not trusting my voice to be steady. “You’re a big girl. You need to use your words to get what you want.” Of course he would say something like that. Not wanting to say it out loud, I pulled away from him. My shaking hands reached to put the car in gear but he stopped me rather quickly.

“How sad. I know you want this. Why don’t you just admit it?”

“We can’t do this right now. People could be dying because of us goofing off like this.”

“If it means that I finally get to kiss you then I don’t care. It’s an abandon building in a rundown part of an almost empty town. I don’t think anyone is getting near it.” As he spoke, his hand once again found my cheek. The other slithered up my arm till it rested behind my neck. We were close enough for me to feel his breath against my flushed skin. “Now, I’ll say it one more time. Tell me what you want from me.”

The two sides of my brain fought once again. I wanted him to kiss me. I really wanted that. I have for a long time but I ignored it. He was full of himself. A pompous ass that had a severe god complex. And yet I was the idiot who fell for him. The other half of my brain scolded me for feeling these things when we’re on a mission. If he truly likes me then he can wait another hour till the curses are gone.

“Let me go so we can finish this mission. We can talk about it later.” I whispered, refusing to met his eyes as I said it. His lip pulled up in what looked to be annoyance as he let me go, falling back into his seat with his arms crossed. It took me a second to get my bearings before I started to drive again. The car was silent this time. No music. No words. I couldn’t even hear him breathing as he glared out the window. He probably isn’t used to being told no. It was almost suffocating.

Had I messed up in saying that? Maybe I should have let him kiss me then. I wanted him to, it just didn’t feel right in that moment. He let out a sigh, unfolding his arms. He stole a quick glance at me. My entire body showed how nervous I was. Honestly, he felt a little guilty for making me feel that way. He was just a little upset that he didn’t get what he wanted when he wanted it.

Soon enough we made it to the building we were told to go to. We usually follow a pre-decided plan to follow. That original plan was for Gojo to take the special grade and for me to take one of the first grades. Who ever either A, beat their curse first or B, had more energy would take the second first grade. But that was quickly thrown out the window when we walked into the building. The curses must have come up with a way to kill people because the second we walked in, I was whisked away by the special grade. The only words I got out were ‘kill the first grades!’ before I vanished into the old building.

Gojo, despite having the overwhelming urge to save me, began to look for the other two. I was strong. I could hold my own, even if a special grade was out of my ability range. At least, that’s what he told himself to keep calm. The curses were hidden a little but he rather quickly found and got rid of them. Now, he ran through the halls of the building till he heard something, anything, that would give away where I was. It didn’t take long till he found himself outside at the pool. The water was choppy and in it was the cursed spirit. It was big, bigger then he thought when it picked me up. His heart almost stopped for a second. There, in the curses hands, I was. My body was limp and soaking wet as if I had just been pulled from the water. Blood dripped from my head. The spirit must have tried drowning me.

Without even realizing it, Gojo had gotten me behind him as he used purple hollow to get rid of the creature as fast as possible. It was weak, about to die. He could tell I put up a really good fight but probably passed out from lack of oxygen before I could finish it off. Soon enough, the curse was dead and he turned back to me. I had gotten to my hands and knees, struggling to stand up as I coughed up water. Relief flooded his system as he saw me moving.

I was alive. That was all he could ask for right now.

I was moving to find my weapon. Gojo realized I must be completely out if it, my senses all fuzzy and blurred with water. So, he came up to me and carefully sat me back onto my knees.

“You’re okay. It’s dead. You did it.” He spoke gently, trying to get me to calm down. And it surprisingly worked.

“Gojo?” I asked, voice rough. Our eyes met as he pushed my wet hair from my face.

“I’m here.” Without realizing my actions, I jumped into his arms. A second passed where he was surprised before he wrapped his arms around me. They were grounding, proving to me that I was still alive.

“I like you.” I whispered. “I really like you but it’s hard.” He waited for me to continue but I didn’t. If I did then I was sure I’d cry, which I didn’t want to do.

“If we both like each other then why is it hard?” It took me a minute to respond.

“Do you really like me? Or do you like the idea of me?”

“Don’t be stupid. Of course I like you.” He let out a sigh. “Common.” He mumbled, scooping me into his arms to bring me back to the car. “Let’s get you into something dry and get food in your stomach. Almost drowning takes it out of a person.” My head rested against his chest. Without thinking, Gojo pressed a kiss to the top of my head. Maybe we didn’t need to rush into anything. Maybe we just let our relationship grow and be what it was going to be. A time would come, unknown to us in this moment, where he could prove his unconditional love and I would be able and willing to accept it. But everything had its moment and it would all happen when the time was right.

#gojo jujutsu kaisen #jujutsu kaisen imagines #jujutsu kaisen gojo x reader #gojou satoru x reader #gojo x reader #gojo satoru #jujustsu kaisen x reader

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More Jujutsu Kaisen Headcannons!!

Gojo has a thing for pain 🙂 it excites him and gets his blood pumping. This used to be for fights but now it’s just in general

Going off the last one, Gojo sometimes turns off his infinity if one of his students or friends throws something at him so he can feel it hit him(not in a sexual way. He literally just enjoys feeling pain the way someone likes soft fabrics)

While Nobara likes looking and acting cute, she is much more comfortable in masculine clothes

Even if Yuta loves Rika in a romantic way(which is weird if he still does btw), Rika doesn’t love him in that way anymore. She loves him in a protective way. A way that would always keep him safe and happy, even if he gets into a new relationship.

Going off that last one, Yuta doesn’t romantically love Rika anymore. They’re just besties(and I think like a glorified closet after her curse was broken or something, but I don’t fully remember lol)

I like to believe that Toji is actually very loyal to his new wife

Going back to Yutas voice, I think he sounds like Shinra from Fire Force in the dub. Idk, that’s just how I’ve always read him as

The only reason Tojis hair doesn’t stick up like Megumi is cause it’s greasy af. Toji rarely showers and it’s only when his wife

Forces him that he does(but he manages to not smell despite rarely showering)

The only reason Yuta would date again is to prove to himself that he can protect someone the way he failed to protect Rika, not because he actually loves the other person(tho he probably wouldn’t be aware of that)

Popular headcannon but Maki is a lesbian and Nobara is bi

Gojo gets his sheets pressed so there aren’t any wrinkles in them

Toji sounds like Corpse Husband :)

Idk if this is a headcannon or actual cannon but twins don’t exist in JJK and are a single person who was cursed and split into two, one having physical strength and the other having cursed abilities. When one dies, the other becomes whole, gaining the abilities and strengths of the deceased twin

Gojo has cold hands

Megumi has sweaty hands

Yuta naturally runs hot to the touch

Outside of battles/fights, Choso is…slow to react to put it nicely. His brain physically doesn’t process things fast. Despite this, his body reacts fast

Geto smells amazing, like good/classic old spice

Geto after he died and his body was taken over by a curse smells like trash(yes I’m salty about his body being used like that)

Yuta has a cute button nose :)

Despite Gojo being supper cocky, I think he is actually very nervous when it comes to intimate relationships. He is very scared that they are going to leave him for someone else or that they will end up hating him because that is all he experienced for a long time

Gojo hates it but certain(genuine) emotions make him cry very easily. Happiness, nervousness, anxiety, things like that

Gojo also doesn’t really know what emotions trigger his tears so he tries to stay very neutral or fake it

Choso smells like the newer old spice scents

Reverse curse technique usually uses both peoples cursed energy when healing someone but there can be times where all the cursed energy is supplied from one person, it’s just a lot more draining on said person

Choso has a line tattoo on his hand and boxes on all other knuckles, example below

Y’all, I know it looks soft and nice but I bet all my money that Geto’s hair is crusty and dry as fuck with split ends on every strand. I’m sorry but you can’t convince me that he takes care of it

Cursed technique is based on/formed from one’s personality

Gojo is dyslexic

There were moments in Megumis childhood where he matched Gojos energy. Gojo has been trying to get that to happen again but ever since Gumi hit like 12, it just hasn’t happened

Gojos glasses are painted black so it’s kinda like a blindfold

Gojo is actually really in tune with other peoples emotions despite not understanding his own

Gojo probably came out as Bi or pan or something but no one believed him. They all think when they see him flirt with anyone other then a woman that he’s “commiting to the bit”

#jujutsu kaisen headcanons #jujutsu kaisen imagines #yuta jujutsu kaisen #gojo jujutsu kaisen #jujutsu geto #jujutsu toji #jujutsu gojo #gojo satoru #geto suguru #jjk yuta #megumi fushiguro

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Ive been dead for a while on here but i will probably post some of the unfinished pieces that i have stored on my phone. Let me know if you wanna read them!!

Also, if you wanna see the content im now making, i have an nsfw twitter! If you guys wanna know it then ill post my username so you can follow and interact with me there :)

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Small trigger warning, i talk about a prank involving the topic of abortions and planned parenthood.

I remembered when I used to be friends with one of, in my opinion, the meanest girls in my school. We became friends in freshman year in a theater class when her mental and physical health were horrible. Later in our friendship she said the reason we became friends was because of how I treated her during her hard times, that I was one of the few that was kind about her situation. Fast forward to junior year we were in my moms car that I drove to diner with her and a mutual friend and one of her friends. The three of them ‘prank called’ a guy she either broke up or got broken up with and pretended to be a person calling from planned parenthood. They said that his new girlfriend went in and was going to get an abortion. The guy began to freak out. If I remember correctly, this ended his new relationship. I hated that I was a part of that interaction. I wish it didn’t happen in my car. Even when I said “maybe this isn’t the best idea” I was ignored and ended up sitting quiet, pretending to laugh and find it funny while in reality, I knew this would actually hurt people. I felt obligated to go along with things like this because of how that frien aww d and I met. I felt obligated to always give her the benefit of the doubt because I knew her mental health and home life and why she acted the way she did. I shouldn’t have done that. I should have stood up for what I felt was right. All this to say, just because you met someone at a poor time in their life, wether you helped them get better or not, that doesn’t mean you have to stick around. You don’t own anyone your time, especially not people who hurt your own mental health or question your morals. I’m not going to lie, it will be hard, especially if they are a big part of your life, but you’ll feel better in the long run. It will take time to heal but eventually you’ll be able to look back and feel better about leaving that situation. There isn’t much of a reason for me to post this but I know that if I read something like this while I was still in that situation then I probably would have left sooner. It’s hard, especially when all you want is to make people happy, but you need to make sure you’re happy first. Just remember that if you’re in a situation like this then you deserve better. Better friends who won’t do things that hurt you. Better people around you that support your decision to leave a bad situation. A better life then what they are giving/forcing onto you. Take care of and love yourself first, after all you’ll be with yourself till you die<3

#toxic friends #toxic behavior #toxic people #advice #abortion mention #abortion #mental health

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GUYS!!! Please watch or read Blue Lock!! I swear, I've never been more obsessed with a sports anime/manga. It's literally so good! Instead of the whole 'friendship is the most important part of this sport', it takes it in a completely different direction. It leaves us in the absence of the regular main character type and leaves only growing egos and crushing others to get what you want. I don't think I can say enough good things about this manga!! There hasn't been a single moment where I've thought about giving up on reading it.

#manga recommendation #anime recommendation #blue lock

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The Lonely Prince

SeriRei - Aladin/Royalty AU

Type - Slow Burn Romance

Summary - When rumors of the prince start floating around the kingdom, Reigen decided to play the part of a nobleman and offer help. Hopefully the king taken the bait.

Part - 1

Requests are open :)

“Hello, your majesty! I’m here because of the rumor going around the kingdom!” Reigens voice bounced and echoed off the large marble walls. The marble, while beautiful with its cream color, did little to quiet the already loud con-artist.

“Rumors?” Toichiros head tiled to the side a little as it rested against his palm. While he looked bored, there was a small peek in curiosity. What were his people talking about that he hadn’t already heard? Surly he knew everything his people said about him, there is no way he didn’t.

“Yes! The people are worried about the prince! The poor soul has been tormented by different sicknesses and illnesses that have prevented him from attending any gatherings! The people wish to see and know their prince! I believe I can help! Any sickness, anything at all that may be preventing him from seeing his loving subjects, I can help fix!” Reigens hands flew everywhere as he almost acted out what he was saying. Truly, he was nothing if not committed to the role. “I have treated thousands, if not even millions, of people through out my journey! So please, grant me this honor!” It was quiet for a minute. “Of course, my work does come at a price and I will need some of it upfront, I’m sure you understand. I may be a nobleman but I still have to pay for food and a roof over my head.”

“Yes, I do understand.” The king, in his silks and robes, thought for a minute. Reigen almost began to sweat at the complete silence. Was the king really buying this whole thing or was he just playing with him? Maybe he had convinced him. He hoped that was the truth. After all, he really needed this money-especially considering he used the rugs and drapes from the room he managed to talk himself into for free for his current outfit. Maybe the king realized the inauthenticity.

“I suppose we can see what you can do. The prince is…different.” Toichiro finally spoke, lifting his head from his hand. “Though, if I don’t see the results you’re promising, there will be bigger problems then taking the money back.” The con-artist almost gulped at the threat, choosing to over look it.

“I’m sure it’s nothing I haven’t dealt with before! There is nothing I can’t handle!” With that, the king stood up and began to walk off towards a hallway. The two walked for a while, after all it was a huge building. They passed a garden and large kitchen as well as many servants. Reigen figured he could get used to a place like this.

“Here. Remember, I expect results.” Was the final threat that Reigen was left with before realizing he was alone in front of a door. Could he really guarantee results? There was no reason doubting himself now. He was already here. The large door seemed to open on its own as he walked in. It was a dark room. Much smaller then all the other ones that he just walked through. Truly, it almost looked like a closet compared to every other room. There were blankets and pillows everywhere as well as food wrappers and books. Some looked to be coloring books while others were actual novels. The only light came from a few small unscented candles.

There, in the middle of the room laid a person. Was this really the man who would one day take over the thrown? No one had ever seen the prince, he was a complete mystery. Serizawa, the prince of this kingdom, looked nothing how Reigen imagined him to look. In fact, he could put money on it that no one in the whole kingdom would have guesses that this was their prince. When he thought of that word, he thought of snobby and stuck up, rich fabrics and heavy jewels also came to mind but that wasn’t what was in front of him. 

No, laying in front of him was soft fabrics that could be bought at any street market or store from the town. His hair was a mess and it looked like he’s never taken care of his face. All he did was look up from his book, disturbed by the sudden light. As soon as the two met eyes, Serizawa jumped and screamed, startled by the new person in front of him. The loud noise also made Reigen jump.

“W-Who are you?!” The prince asked loudly.

“Don’t scream so suddenly like that! You scared me half to death! I’m Reigen! I’m here to help you get over your sickness!” It was quiet for a few seconds, quickly becoming awkward.

“I-I’m not sick?” Another pause hung heavy in the air as Reigen gave a confused face. He had to process this new information. Ever since the new prince came along, the excuse was always a sickness. Most towns people assumed it to be a chronic illness and thought he wouldn’t live long enough to be king. It only solidified that thought with every passing event that Serizawa didn’t show up for. 

“You’re not?” The prince shook his head. “Then… why don’t you show up to any events the kingdom holds?”

“I..It’s hard to leave my room. The thou-“ The word got caught in his throat, making it sound like he was tearing up, “thought of so many people looking at me? I-I don-n’t think I cou-could do that.” Reigen moved further into the room, taking a seat on a soft pillow while resting his head on a hand to think. Serizawa stared for a second, wondering why he didn’t feel so bothered that this random person was in his room. Not even the cleaning servants were allowed in here. It normally caused him to spiral into a panic but all he felt right now was content.

“So this is a social issue, not a health one.” Reigen began to think out loud. “Well, the way I see it, you have two options. One, stay here and avoid all people. Or two, come with me and I’ll help you build up your social tolerance!”

“My…social tolerance?”

“Precisely! The towns people don’t know anything about you! I can bring you around town every couple of days and slowly introduce you to new people under the guise that you’re a random person from a different kingdom. This progresses your social intelligence and by the time you show your face to the kingdom, they’ll already love you! It won’t be a tone of random eyes staring at you, it’ll be your friends smiling and visiting with you!” The thought of having friends stirred something in the prince. Or perhaps that feeling was forming because of the person saying said words. Maybe he should take this offer. After all, he needed to be sociable to be a king. If this man said it was easier to take it one person at a time, then who was he to say otherwise?

“Yeah…that sounds nice.” His words were quiet, so quiet that Reigen almost missed them. But he didn’t. The response bought a smile to the frauds lips. With that, he stood up and held a hand out towards the lonely prince. “What?”

“There’s no time like the present to change your future. So, let’s start now.” Serizawa slowly took his hand and allowed himself to be pulled to his feet. For the first time ever, something warm flooded his chest. It was soft and comforting. It made him feel like he was still wrapped up in his blankets even as they walked through the cold halls, hands still connected. For the first time ever, Serizawa found himself smiling at someone who gave that same expression back.

A/N - This is just the first part! I'm hoping to get two more parts out sooner rather then later!! I really wanted to focus on the meeting and the hint of something being different between the two then with other people, kinda setting up a path for an actual relationship in later parts! I hope you liked it and are looking forwards to the next part <3

#mob psycho reigen #mob psycho serizawa #mob psycho #fanfiction #serirei #serizawa katsuya #reigen arakata

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Y’all, look what I drew :)

(This was done so long ago and I posted a TikTok with it but I finally made it so it can be a screen saver lol)

#karl jacobs #dream smp #c!karl #karl jacobs fanart #tales from the smp

[kitty35]

I’m gonna really expose myself rn but if given the chance, I 1000 and 10 percent be friends with Birlap/Arny. Idk, he just seems so chill and nice and I really need that rn

#birlap

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You're not in the wrong at all he is wrong. He's just projecting. I wouldn't talk to him anymore bc this is just a teaser of what kind of person he is. And it won't be good in the long run

Thank you, I really needed that<3 You’re absolutely right too, if he’s this upset because I had to go into work then I don’t think I wanna know how he is when there’s an actual problem

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In my experience, do NOT use dating apps.(I understand they work for a lot of people but they have never once worked for me) literally in the past two days I didn’t respond to one guy in time and he said that I couldn’t form meaningful connections and was “unempathetic”. Then just today I cancled last minute(it’s a whole thing wrapped up in that) and the guy called me a shitty person because I told him I had to go into work and couldn’t go out on a raft with him. Like, excuse me?? I don’t feel like I’m in the wrong for either of those things???? Maybe I am and am just being an asshole???? I don’t even know anymore

#wtf is going on #am i the asshole #i need advice #relationship advice #what even is my life

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I’m gonna say this and I have no clue if it makes sense. I’m also not saying it in a mean way!!!! I feel like there’s something missing from Dreams face. Like with Schlatt, when I look at him before he had the chops it just feels weird. It’s always felt like he was supposed to have the chops even before they were a thing and I get a similar feeling with Dream. Idk what it is but it just feels like something is missing. Maybe longer hair or a full beard, I really don’t know and also hope this doesn’t come across as mean <3

#dream face reveal #dreamwastaken #dream #i really hope this makes sense

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Why is it so hard to talk to people online?? Like, there are so many people that I wanna be friends with and are openly saying that they're looking for mutuals but I just freeze up when I start typing something and end up moving on to a different post??

#mutuals #social skills #bad social anxiety

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Trapped

MAJOR SPOILERS FOR SEASON TWO OF JJK. Leave now if you don't want anything ruined!!

Gojo x Reader

A/n - in celebration of 1000 days of Gojo being sealed away, I decided to finally post this!! I hope you all enjoy :)

Summary - It was cold and boring in the prison realm. With nothing else to do, Gojo reminisced over the people that he loves.

He was cold. That was probably a first in a very long time. As much as Gojo hated to admit it, he was also lonely. The prison realm wasn’t something he could easily grow fond of and considering time didn’t pass, he had no clue how long it had been since getting trapped.

The skeletons that gathered around him clawed and scratched at his infinity. It was the only thing that kept them from touching him in this abyss of nothingness. His mind traveled back to those he loves and misses.

His students. They were all probably fighting for not only their lives but also those around them. And to top it all off, they probably felt like they were fighting for his life as well. With the barrier being up, communication was slim. The kids didn’t know a lot about the prison realm and might think he’s in danger.

Not only that, but I was fighting too. He couldn’t protect me. I had been right there, right next to him when he got caught. Geto, now just an old curse residing in his body, could only laugh.

Was I okay? I had to be. He knew that I could easily get him out. If I could get close enough to Geto and touch him or the prison realm then he would be released. But again, since time doesn’t pass, he had no clue if I was still fighting or if I had been killed. Every single out come of what could have happened passed through his head. Still fighting, injured, knocked out, dead, taken from the scene, messed up and let Geto escape. Anything that could happen.

Slowly, he pulled out his phone. There wasn’t much he could do and worrying would only make the time spent unbearable. The phone didn’t do a lot. He couldn’t contact anyone, that much was obvious from the failed to delivered messages and calls that didn’t even ring. He couldn’t play any games that needed wifi or watch any videos. With nothing else, he pulled up his photo gallery and scrolled through it.

“I have faith.” He mumbled to himself at the sight of the first picture he saw. It was of everyone from Jujutsu High, both Tokyo and Kyoto. We all were smiling and goofing around despite it being a professional picture for their year book. Though, it was more of a scrap book if anything.

Scrolling through, he saw all the memories that he shared with his students. It brought a smile to his lips. Then he saw a couple pictures of me. Sure some weren’t appropriate but most of them were sweet pictures of us on dates. One caught his attention.

We were at a small park. I wore a pretty sundress and was leaned against his should with my arms wrapped around one of his. He could clearly remember that day. A guy came up to me at one point, trying to take me away from him. Before he could do anything, he saw me place a hand on his shoulder. Seconds after, the man fell to his knees. He looked exhausted and Gojo knew I drained all of his cursed energy, rendering his body almost completely useless.

“You come up to me and call me prince(ss) yet you aren’t on your knees for me? How disgraceful.” Gojo could still hear me spit out, eyes dark as I glared down at the man before going back to my normal self. The man passed out as I ran up to Gojo, quickly wrapping myself around his arm. That was when he took the picture, proud of me for taking care of myself.

“Yeah… I’ll be fine.” He mumbled, head tilting back to look up into the empty nothingness above him. If he could only believe in one thing in this world, it would be me. 

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[kitty35]

If Gojo and Geto were in Soul Eater, who do you think would be the weapon and who would be the meister?? I’m just doing reasearch, totally not gonna write some AU or something👀

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[kitty35]

Don't Touch Anything!

Eddie Munson x Witch!Reader(mostly gender neutral but if there are any pronouns then they're probably she/her)

Warnings - Witchy things and love

Summary - Despite my warnings to not touch anything in my house, Eddie finds himself enthralled with something in a cabinet. Maybe I was being overdramatic with my warnings, or maybe I wasn't, only one way to find out!

This is another part of my Eddie and The Witch series. You probably don't need to read the other two but it would help to understand everything. -> Part One - Part Two

Requested - Kinda, this is for the people in the comments lol. I'm looking at you @urmomgov <3

Right now the two of us, Miso being tucked away in my bag like normal, rushed towards my house. My aunt called saying there was an emergency that needed my help right now. There was no time for me to pretend like it was fine to Eddie, nor was there time for me to fully prepare him for what he might walk into the second he passes through the barrier. While, yes, it was used to keep people out as it’s main purpose, it could also be used to keep things in and I had a feeling that was what was happening right now.

“Eddie, I need you to stay close to me or Miso at all times.” He nodded. “Whatever you do, don’t touch anything.” He had been inside my house only twice before and both of those times I had spent the day before cleaning and hiding things. Things that he didn’t know about yet or things that were dangerous if used or touched incorrectly. But right now, when there was no time to prep for his visit, I didn’t have that luxury of hiding certain items. 

“Right.”

“I mean it. Nothing except for your shoes on the floor. We have things that can kill an elephant in seconds. Especially the plants. Do not touch the plants. They don’t like new people.” 

“(Y/n), I’m trying not to freak out right now and you aren’t helping!”

“I can’t help it! I don’t want you to get hurt! I can fix you if you do but I just wanna avoid it all together!”

“Stop talking! Please!” It was tense as he screeched into my drive way. In a heart beat, we were at the front door, me in front and Miso in the back to keep Eddie safe.

“Nothing.” I repeated, making sure he understood me crystal clear. With that, we walked inside. A pot was thrown from the kitchen, hitting the wall rather close to us. “Aunt Willow?!” I yelled, running to the kitchen. There, I saw my aunt with a pot lid and wooden spoon. In front of her was her normal potion pot and a grayish red goop…thing inside the pot. Black puffs of smoke erupted from it as it tried to yell and get out of the pot. I watched as the goop formed what looked to be an arm, throwing part of its self towards my aunt. She dogged and the liquid fell to the floor, rather quickly making a sizzling noise and burning a hole through the wooden panels.

“(Y/n)! Get those tiny blue bottles I gave you!” 

“The expired ones?!”

“Now!” She yelled, making me kick it into high gear. Grabbing Eddies hand, I ran up stairs. 

“The ever loving fuck was that?!” He yelled as I sat him down on my bed.

“Stay.” I moved to grab the tiny bottles I was told to get. I had locked them away in a shelf that was hidden by my own magic, a spell that I had learned from a witch that specialized in different magic then my family, meaning my aunt didn’t understand it. Even if she did understand it, it was a spell that made it so only I could ever open this door and get the content behind it. There was no ‘undo’ for it or way to get around it. “Miso, keep an eye on him here.” They gave me a solute before sitting in front of Eddie. With that, I left to help my aunt. The two of them just sat there for a little. Loud clangs of pots, sizzles of acid and muffles of screamed words could be heard from where he sat. 

“Can I look around or do I have to stay right here?” Eddie asked. Miso thought for a second before nodding and getting up.

“It okay!” They said to him. With that, Eddie moved to look around my room. I had accidentally left the shelf door open, allowing him to look inside. The things that laid on the old wood confused him. Books that looked to be thousands of years old with names of creatures that he recognized from DnD, bottles full of unlabeled things—things that he didn’t even try to comprehend— what looked to be perfume bottles, weird dolls, and sticks with crystals attached to them. But those weren’t what caught his eye the most. No, that would be the jewelry. He found himself unable to look away from certain pieces. 

They were all locked away in boxes with scribbles of different languages on yellowed paper. The way they glittered and shone even without direct light was captivating. His hand began to rise up, wanting nothing more then to touch it and find out what they felt like. Cold, he was sure. It looked like no one had opened the containers they were held in for hundreds of years. My words circled his head, ‘don’t touch anything,’ but how could he not? Even with the knowledge that things in my house are dangerous, his hand continued almost as if he weren’t the one moving it anymore. Surly it was just a piece of jewelry. There’s no way it could hurt him. Just as his hand was about to touch it, a black thing that resembled a hand stopped him. 

The touch must have broke him out of whatever trance he was in, only realizing what had happened now. Miso was holding his hand, a worried expression covering their nonexistent face.

“S-Sorry…No touching, I forgot.” That was obviously a lie but Miso let it slip since nothing bad happened. He sat back down on my bed, admiring the decorations from there. Plants and mushrooms that wiggled and moved littered my walls and shelves. Floating candles hung around corners and in dark spots. He watched as one dripped wax, following with his eyes as it fell and vanished before hitting the floor. Crystals and bottles sat on every surface that they could. Paintings from a different time hung on the walls mixed with anatomy drawings of creatures he had never seen before. His eye looked towards the open shelf once more before quickly looking away. 

There was a bad aura that now came from that area of the room. Had it always been like that? Maybe he really was put in a trance and whatever did that didn’t like that Miso broke him from it. Or maybe he was making this all up and was getting worked up over my words. He liked that thought more then the idea of an inanimate object feeling vengeful for him not falling for its trick.

“Okay, everything’s fixed.” My words and the sudden noise of my door opening made Eddie jump. Instantly I felt the bad aura coming from the open shelf. “Shit, I didn’t mean to leave that open.” I quickly closed and locked it. Eddie watched as the old wood of the door slowly morphed to match the shelf next to it. “There, all gone.” I turned to him. “Did Miso stop you?”

“W-what?”

“The jewelry, did Miso stop you from touching it?”

“I-I didn’t-I wouldn’t go against your words!” He quickly tried to correct, eyes refusing to look at me as I sighed and moved closer to the shadow creature who sat on my floor.

“Thank you, remind me to give you an extra treat later.”

“Okay!” They almost sang as my hand petted their head, earning a purr. 

“That jewelry, it’s cursed.” I explained, moving to lay next to Eddie on my bed. “It’s been locked away for a very long time, but it wants to be free again. I don’t know how long you looked at it, but if you stare long enough then it starts to talk to you.”

“Jewelry can talk?”

“Those pieces can. They’re convincing too. I’ve almost fallen for their tricks many times before. You know, I told you all those things about not touching for your safety. I don’t care if something breaks or if one of my plants die. I care about you being safe.” He wrapped his arms around me, pulling us closer till no space remained between us. 

“I love you, d’you know that?” 

“Of course I do, and I love you too.” Neither of us were sure when our relationship changed from best friends to something more then that, but here we were. I didn’t mind it. The subtle touches, the loving words. I loved it when he got so happy to see me that he would run across the halls in school and almost tackle me. Loved it when we walked with his arm around my shoulder. The way he made sure I wasn’t the one closest to the road or how he would gently grab my hand if I was getting anxious, it made my heart beat faster. There was no one I would rather bare my whole soul to in the whole world then Eddie Munson.

It was silent for a while as we stayed in each others arms.

“What kind of mushrooms are those?” He asked and I could hear the stupid grin on his face. I knew it was a stupid ‘can I smoke them’ joke.

“Witch drugs.” I responded while pulling my head away so I could meet his eyes. It was obvious he thought I was joking.

“How much do you think I could sell them for?”

“You can’t to humans. I don’t think you guys could handle the trip that they give.”

“What, actually?” I couldn’t help but laugh while nodding my head. “Why do you have those?”

“For potions, didn’t I tell you that?”

“What?! No!”

“Hm, thought I did.”

“So you make witch drugs? Isn’t that… you know?”

“Illegal?” He nodded this time, very much confused.

“No, that kind of thing isn’t illegal for witches. My family are potion makers so it’s only natural that we also dabble in psychedelics. It’s kinda’ part of the territory.”

“Do you…do you think I could try them?” I couldn’t help but roll my eyes.

“Do you think you can handle them?”

“Maybe, describe one to me.” It took a second to think of one he would be able to drink.

“There’s this one dream potion that I think you’d like.”

“Dream potion?”

“It’s called that because it makes you lucid dream… kind of.”

“Kind of?”

“Well, a lot of people who get night terrors or sleep paralysis buy it. Majority of the time you take it then go to bed. That way, when you start to get those bad dreams, it kicks in and alters it to something better. But there are people who use it while awake.”

“It doesn’t make you fall asleep?”

“Nah, the name is deceiving about that, isn’t it?” I giggled, making him copy me.

“Yeah, a little.”

“If you take it and stay awake…I’d probably compare it to ketamine. It gives you a dreamy reality and when you hallucinate you can change it to things that you want it to be.”

“That sounds wicked.”

“It’s one of the more tame ones. Honestly, using potions just in general kinda’ feels like drugs. D’you remember when I healed your foot after you broke it?”

“Yeah, the hours after that were so cool.”

“It wasn’t hours.” He paused, giving me a confused look. “That potion only lasts ten minutes, just enough time to heal your body.”

“Wha- no, you’re messing with me.”

“I promise you, I’m not. Healing potions are the quickest to wear off but they seriously mess with your perception of time.”

“Fuck, you’re telling me.” Once again, I laughed at his expression. He had learned so much in these past two hours about my life. Things that he didn’t even know existed in this world. It only made his infatuation double. “Can I kiss you?” The words spilt out before he could stop them. Our eyes connected once more and he watched as my cheeks turned pink. Slowly I nodded.

“Yeah…yeah, you can.” With that, our lips met. It wasn’t sparks or fireworks, like the movies made it out to be, but it was warmth. It was something that stirred his chest in the best way possible. He was nervous all over again, just like he had been that first day we met. But this time it was the best nervous. It told him that I could always kick up these feelings of first love nerves that he thought were long gone by now. It made him excited for every single first we would have after this, knowing he would feel these same feelings all over again. He could get addicted to it, addicted to me, and he wouldn’t want it any other way.

A/N - I hope you liked it! I really wanted to go more into the witch side of everything in this part. I'm thinking the next part will be more in the 'witch world' but will focus of the growth of their relationship as well as an official 'we're dating' type thing. Let me know if you'd like to see that!!

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