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𝑶𝑪𝑬𝑨𝑵 𝑬𝒀𝑬𝑺 (𝒇𝒖𝒔𝒉𝒊𝒈𝒖𝒓𝒐 𝒎𝒆𝒈𝒖𝒎𝒊 𝒙 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓)

05:

MASTERLIST.

05: what am i to you?

warning: y/n and megumi are awkward asf, nobara is a huge tease and the #1 wingwoman, y/n’s deeply in love and refuses to acknowledge it, kinda ooc megumi?

trap #1

the two of us stood behind nobara and yuji, watching as they competed for everything. who could get the most points, win the most prizes, and get an item from the claw machine before the other. part of me wishes that me and megumi could be that close, but the other part of me wishes me and him weren’t practically 4th wheeling. “ha! you’re such a loser, yuji!” “no way! you cheated! y/n, megumi, beat nobara at the zombie game, please!” the pink haired guy begged. i gave him a helpless look, while megumi just shrugged. before i knew it, a hand came to my back and pushed me towards the claw machines. it didn’t take me long to realize that nobara had pushed both me and megumi. “y/n’s much more interested in the claw machines, idiot! her and megumi should busy themselves with that!” she smirked triumphantly, sending me a wink and a thumbs up. i had no choice but to nod. i began to browse the claw machines as megumi followed suit. none of them really piqued my interest. well, in truth, all of them did, but i didn’t have enough tokens to even attempt at one. i was never very good at claw machines, but the excitement and anticipation that filled my sense as i hoped to get what i wanted was nice. i peer over my shoulder, noticing that megumi was staring at one machine in particular. a…hello kitty claw machine? “you like hello kitty, megumi?” he turns to me, looking a bit embarrassed.

“not really…but you do, right?” my face heats up. of all things, i didn’t think he’d remember something as embarrassing as that. i can just imagine him remembering the posters, figures, and plushes that were in my room when i was just barely a teenager. i mean, i still have the merch. how could i get rid of something so cute. my eyes leave the ground, landing back on his figure. he glances at me, inserting a coin. gosh, i’d never hear the end of it if nobara and yuji found out. im sure my face was beet red the entire time. his slender fingers wrap around the stick. he looks focused, his stormy eyes fixed on a specific plush, and his lips pursed into a frown-wait, why am i thinking of him like that. it’s not like his lips look so soft…i think he might taste like blue raspberry lollipop he had earlier. snapping out of my thoughts, soft material was slowly pushed into my hands, careful not to startle me. they were cute, too cute. the mymelody and kuromi plushes were small, but bigger than my hand. my lips parted, but i couldn’t find it in me to say anything. i looked up at megumi, who was walking away. really?!

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trap #2

after about thirty minutes, i had softened around megumi, and im sure he had loosened up too. we had played nearly every game, from racing to basketball to shooting games. we did it all. and to think i was overthinking for nothing! all i had to do was say, “maybe we should find something to do until yuji and nobara are ready to go” and it was basically a walk in the park from there! my eyes landed on the one game we hadn’t played yet. another racing game. two motorcycles were stationed in front of the screens, one pink and the other one red. i didn’t know if i should suggest playing that one, since the both of us were already pretty tired. i didn’t get the chance to ask megumi about it before yuji and nobara popped out from somewhere, jumping on the motorcycles and spitting cocky presumptions at each other. “you dare to still challenge me, you fiend!?” “i’ll win this time! prepare to lose, nobara!” the brunette turned towards me and megumi, who were standing behind the pair in embarrassment. “oh, y/n, megumi! i haven’t seen you guys at all! wanna play with us?” “there’s only two motorcycles..” megumi reminded. “well, yeah, but two of us can ride the same one while you two ride another one!” my cheeks came rosy. “the second person doesn’t have a purpose..” “who cares! it’s about teams!” nobara gets behind yuji on the motorcycle with a mischievous grin. why’s she so happy about this?! clutching the plushies that had been in my arms the entire time, i turn to megumi, who was standing behind me. with a sigh, megumi gets on the motorcycle and i follow suit. just when things weren’t as awkward anymore..

“y/n!” nobara whispers my name, wrapping her arms around yuji’s waist and resting her head on his back. she winked at me. i quickly made a ‘x’ with my fingers in response, only for her to hold her fist up to me.

awkwardly, my arms inch around megumi’s waist. he stiffens, but soon relaxes. i rest my head against his back, burying my face in his light cologne. i didn’t want to watch nobara and yuji giggle in my face. i’ll be sure to hit them.

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and trap #3.

“oh, would you look at that! it’s so dark outside. a lovely lady like y/n should NEVER go home by herself at night.” my eyebrow twitches at her. she’s actually unbelievable.

“i was already planning on taking her home.”

i want to pass out. did i just hear him correctly?! THE megumi fushiguro said he was going to take me home. nobara gives him a quick nod and thumbs up, pushing yuji in the direction of their houses. yuji waves, but then it’s just the two of us again.

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my,

01: beatiful stranger

will have to remain a stranger until i can see you again.

MASTERLIST.

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he, who was cursed, and i, who was born to die.

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no ones pov.

“you’re being assigned for the execution of yuuta okkotsu, l/n.” one voice spoke. she shrugged, her arms limp at her sides. she only nodded with a monotone face. “the curse that haunts him is a special grade. i’m sure it may not be easy, but as long as you kill the boy before alarming the curse, you should have no difficulty.” another voice said. she nodded again. “i know you’re only a first grade, but-“ “i said, i’d do it. not bother me more than you already have.” the group gasped with audacity, one of the older ones spoke again. “no need to get sassy.” “whatever.” she muttered, walking away and exiting the room.

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“yo, y/n, over here!” panda waved at me from the training grounds. “oh, i didn’t know you three were still here.” an arm came over my shoulder. “you totally bailed on us, y/n!” maki complained. “salmon.” maki suddenly put me in a chokehold, which startled the other two. “where the hell have you been, huh? you can’t just walk out and not tell us where you’re going-!” “i was just with the higher ups..its not serious.” panda silently urged my cousin to let go of me and she complied with an annoyed groan. “i get youre a first grade, but why the hell are they always bothering you?” i just shrug in response. “he wants me to execute someone. yuta okkotsu, or something. i dont remember.” maki gives me an unimpressed look while inumaki just said “mustard leaf” under his breath. “the kid has some kind of special grade curse haunting him, and apparently it’s been killing people.” now that i think about it, why didn’t they assign gojo to do it? he’d have no trouble with the curse, whereas i would probably die in the process. panda speaks up, “are they trying to kill you, y/n?!” “i dunno.” “you’re way too calm! do something about it! reject their commands!” “wasn’t really a command..” “kelp.” they all go silent as i shrug again, fiddling with my necklace. “im going to be late. i have to go.” i smile softly.

“i’ll be fine, i promise.”

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no ones pov.

surrounded by the walls of the execution room, y/n stood dead center, facing the boy in the chair. he has his knees to his chest and his head buried in his arms. she looked more uneasy than ever before. ‘the cursed energy’s practically pouring out of him..he might be stronger than gojo-sensei. what the hell?’ and sighed, sheathing her sword. “hey, yuta okkotsu, right?” he peaked up from his arm, nodding slowly, almost defeatedly. y/n hummed in acknowledgment. “i’m y/n, y/n l/n. can…can you tell me how you ended up here?” she asked with an almost shaky voice. “i-i didn’t mean to, i never wanted to hurt anyone..” y/n reaches for her sword, slowly but surely. her finger lands on the hilt. “cursed technique: chance.” she whispered. he chances of successfully killing yuta was 17.7% possible, but with her cursed technique, she made it 35.4% possible. yuta raised his head completely in confusion and the swordswoman halted. her body completely stiffened. ‘he ‘s beautiful’ she thought, gulping and shaking her head. she can’t think that way, she’s supposed to kill him.

weird.

she gripped the handle. “cursed technique: chance.” she whispered again. the succession rate rose once more. 35.4% to 70.8%. y/n’s lips parted to speak again, but she felt her ribs bending. the consequence. after raising a succession rate more than once, her organs would start to cave in on themselves. she let out a deep breath, slowly pulling her sword out. “i’m sorry i have to do this, okkotsu.”

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the tall blindfolded man patted my head, as he spoke. “y/n, i can’t believe you almost fell for it! you know the higher ups are always trying to get rid of you. don’t except something like that again, ‘kay?” i nodded, still processing the recent events. before i could even pull out my sword, gojo had barged in and told me i wouldn’t have to kill okkotsu anymore and that he’d be joining jujutsu tech tomorrow. now, gojo had left me and him behind, standing side by side with nothing but silence. i sighed. the tension in my body finally let up, by my abdomen still felt like it was being stretched like pizza dough. “why..” i turned to face him. he was still shaking mildly, dark irises looking anywhere but my own. “why..didn’t you kill me when you had the chance?” i shrugged in response. i knew the answer, well, i thought i knew. but, my mind was telling me that my conclusion wasn’t the whole truth, and that there was something more personal behind my hesitation. “i wouldn’t have one against your curse anyway.” i scoff, walking away. i didn’t hesitate because i wouldn’t have won without dying, but because he reminded me of someone.

someone who was cursed too.

behind me, i can hear him hesitating to say more, wondering if he would make things more awkward than they already are. i stop for a moment. “don’t disappoint me, okkotsu. don’t make me regret not killing you when i had the chance.” then, i left.

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the next morning was bright. the sun bled through my eyelids as the birds raged outside. i was hoping to sleep a little while longer. i tossed and turned, hoping to go back to sleep until his image plagued my brain. pale skin, dark hair and midnight eyes…what was his name again? right, yuta okkotsu. i rubbed my eyes with my palms. my body became eager to get up after i remembered what happened yesterday. there was nothing too interesting about him. he’s just a boy who was cursed, at least to me. i make my bed and go to the bathroom. turning on the light, the mirror showed my reflection. a drained teenage girl with bags under her eyes and scars nearly everywhere. the ones on my face had healed a while ago, but the ones on my arms and neck were deep and…disgusting. i brushed my teeth and such, putting on my uniform and my shoes. i grabbed my katana and left.

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i caught maki, panda, and inumaki walking around, gossiping about someone; i presume yuta.

“did you hear about the transfer student coming today? they say he stuffed four of his classmates in a locker.”

“he killed them?”

“tuna mayo?”

“no, but gravely injured, apparently.”

“hmm…well, if he’s cocky, i’ll ring him out.”

“bonito flakes.”

all three of them stopped. they turned in my direction, noticing my presence. “about time you woke up, sleepyhead.” maki teased. inumaki waved as i joined them, rubbing my head. “we thought you were dead for real!!” panda exclaimed and maki shoved him. “so, how’d it go? i assume you killed the boy and the curse?” “no. the boy i was supposed to kill is the transfer student.”

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“HUH?!?”

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“i’ll now…be introducing…the transfer student!! everyone, get excited!” the classroom became silent. “get excited..” gojo said in a defeated voice. his pose was ridiculous. how could such an unserious man be deemed ‘the strongest?’ maki spoke up. “i heard he’s an awfully sour one. im not going to create the mood for someone like that.” “salmon” panda hummed in agreement. the white haired man frowned, turning his head in my direction for help. i just shrug. he sighs. “oh well. come on in!” gojo turned toward the door, awaiting okkotsu’s entrance. if i was someone like okkotsu, i wouldnt want to introduce myself to people with such a bored and unenthusiastic atmosphere. the door finally slid open, and the transfer student himself emerged from it. i hadn’t thought about how the others might react to his curse’s energy.

the moment he steps in the room, everyone except me and gojo are on alert. “wait-! i exclaim before maki and the others prepare for combat. “im okkotsu yut-“ the poor boy can’t even get his name out before everyone gets up, ready to attack him. maki’s spear pierces the chalk board beside okkotsu’s head, clearly startling him. i sigh as gojo just chuckles. “is this some kind of test?” maki queried. “hey, you’re cursed. this is a place to learn curses, it’s not a place for the cursed to be.” after maki states that, gojo has the audacity to explain to him what jujutsu tech is for just now. what an idiot. i randomly shiver. that’s weird. “oh, you all should back away quickly.” the trio turned to the white haired man in confusion. just then, two large arms appeared, one grabbing maki’s spear.

“do not..”

“wait! rika!”

“bully yuta!!”

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i stood in the corner of the wrecked classroom, chuckling as my battered classmates stood there baffled. “how embarrassing.” i mutter, earning a glare from maki. “shut up! i heard that!” “so, as you can see, this boy cursed by rika, who just loves him…is okkotsu yuta! be nice to him, everyone! especially you, y/n.” i scowled. “i didn’t do anything…” gojo smiles, turning back to yuta. “these kids are being rebellious, so i’ll introduce them.”

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“and this is y/n l/n, a cursed technique user! you’ve already met her, but she’s a bit emo and-“

“shut up.” i demand. “anyways, there you have it! now, there are five first years! for your afternoon practice, you’ll be in two groups! toge, panda, and maki, group up!” this albino bastard was planning something. he sent me a grin before he spoke again. “y/n, yuta, pair up!” i sigh in annoyance. he definitely had an ulterior motive. he wouldn’t just put me and yuta in a group so i can show him how to do his job. “don’t look so disappointed, y/n! i just figured that since you’re a first grade, you’d work best with yuta!” rolling my eyes, i just nod.

this should be fun.

he, who was cursed, and i, who was born to die.

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an: FIRST CHAPTER OMG. im not proofreading this i js looked over it a few times. why did i make this so long😞anyways im hoping to post a new megumi and gojo series chapter tomorrow but i might post another yuta chapter cs i love him sm. anyways i hope u guys have a wonderful day🥰.

#jujutsu kaisen #jjk x reader #jjk smau #gojo satoru #yuta x reader #yuta okkotsu #jjk yuta

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you and i, we were

Born to die.

yuta okkotsu x reader series

-in which yuta okkotsu and y/n meet under harsh circumstance. assigned to execute him before gojo’s intervention, y/n felt uneasy, unable to feel normal around him. how could she be normal around the guy she was supposed to kill? a sweet guy who had really done nothing wrong, at that. destined to die. destined to be cursed through love. destined to meet through death.

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01: beautiful stranger.

02: fragile.

03: valentine.

04: bewitched.

05: a night to remember.

06: promise.

07: someone new

08:the other woman.

09: sad girl.

10: margaret.

11: chemtrails over the country club.

12: let the light in.

13(final): born to die.

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info(there will be reminders in mostly every chapter if u forget): y/n l/n, with the ability to stop time for a second and change the probability rate of something happening. her mother had the ability to choose a random card with different effects.

ace of hearts: heals

ace of diamonds: increases iq

ace of spades: increases strength

ace of clover: increases speed.

king: increases spades and clover

queen: increase hearts and diamonds

joker: automatic enemy death.

using too much of both their cursed techniques can cause internal damage (organs and brain stuff like harsh pains or amnesia.

an: another series yikes😱i figured that three series would give me room to not be stuck and burnt out on a singular series and not post abt the others. ill hopefully post the first chapter of this or the 5th chapter of ocean eyes.

also the chapters are color coded.

pink=fluff

red=lots of action, maybe disturbing themes.

blue: angst

#jujutsu kaisen #jjk x reader #jjk smau #jjk yuta #yuta okkotsu #yuta x reader

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how would yall feel if i made (yet) another jjk x reader series w yuta..

my everything. (+megumi n gojo)

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 𝕞𝕚𝕕𝕟𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕥 𝕣𝕒𝕚𝕟-𝕘𝕠𝕛𝕠 𝕤𝕒𝕥𝕠𝕣𝕦 𝕩 𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕕𝕖𝕣

chasing the pain,

1: he stayed the same.

MASTERLIST.

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i never wanted to be cursed.

in this wasteland of a planet, there’s a barrier between curses, the cursed, and humans. humans who were born without curse live in luxury. they live with very few worries, none of them involving large and horrifying creatures. the creatures that people like myself have to deal with. curses were born from humans and the negative emotions that they harbor. i wonder, would they still be upset over the littlest things if they knew that they were creating monsters? the monsters that we have to risk our life killing? life isn’t fair, sure, but shouldn’t it be? putting us through losses and sorrow and near-death situations everyday and not trying to break the source to end our suffering? being cursed was very different from being ‘normal’, and after that day, i understood why.

i never wanted to be cursed, but i was born cursed.

if you think about it, everyone is cursed in their own way, right?

my mother was cursed, too. plagued with cursed energy that would destroy her body the older she became. “i’ll be fine.” she told me. laid in a large hospital bed, her skin attached to tubes and monitors. my heart ached to see her like that. her shaky hands came to hold mine. they were cold, i thought. the warmth in her voice and eyes was similar to the warmth in her hands. gone. she was so skinny, so frail. her bones were nearly peaking out of her flesh. the mere thought of it made my eyes sting. “please,” i begged, lowering my head. i didn’t know what i was begging for. there was nothing to hope for, not a miracle, not a dream. she would’ve always turned out this way. no matter what i did. she was born cursed. “a month.” she spoke. “a month until we have to depart, my sweet child.” how could i let go of her? how could i ever give up so easily on her? “anything, i’ll do anything for you to stay.” “don’t make this hard, we still have time.” her lips curved into a smile, but i wasn’t comforted by it at all. not anymore. my vision became clouded, tears threatening to fall. before my mother could speak, a soft tune filled my ears. my phone was ringing. i didn’t care. what mattered was being with her. “answer it, dear. don’t worry about me.” hesitant, i nodded, taking my phone and walking into the hallway.

“hello?” “is this l/n?” “yes. what do you need?” “i hate to interrupt, but there’s a second grade cursed spirit near the hospital you’re at. i’ve sent backup in case you need more time with-“ “its fine, yaga. i’ll deal with it.” “are you sure?” “yes. i’ll be at jujutsu tech this afternoon for my official transfer.” “alright then.”

i hung up, letting of a sigh. once i entered the room again, she was already fast asleep. i leaned down, placing my lips on her wrinkled forehead. “i’ll be back soon, i promise.”

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i hated the sound of distorted curses. the ones that could speak were better, in my opinion. instead of their being just one curse, there was multiple. they were near the hospital, i guess humans harbored negative emotions the most there. i stood on a light post, watching the cursed spirits squirm to find humans. pathetic, i thought. but at the same time, i felt bad. pulling out my sword and jumping down from the light post, i activated my technique. i felt disgusting, using the very thing that cursed me, robbed me of a normal life, and was now about to take my mother from me. a technique passed down from my mother and onto me. how lucky. my cursed technique, “poltergeist”, allowed me to become a ghost and do things similar to a ghost. becoming invisible, passing through wall, possessing people, etc. my family was full of pretenders. all of the sorcerers had techniques that pertained to illusion and mind tricks. i never hung around them much. one of the curses turned to where i had landed, but not the place that i was at the moment. the creature looked around, obviously confused. i drove my sword through its neck, dragging the blade throughout its body. purple blood was disturbing;i liked red blood a lot better. i watched as the corpse fell to the ground, quickly decaying. i moved on to my next target, and after half a minute, all the curses had been cleared out. all of them were much weaker than a second grade cursed spirit. maybe even weaker than a fourth grade. did yaga’s “back-up” already deal with it? i released my technique, watching as my body became visible again. a warm and chunky substance was on my face. wiping it off, i found my answer quicker than i was comfortable with.

a large cursed spirit appeared behind me. i hadn’t noticed it. before i could react, i was flung into a building, my back hitting the wall hard. blood spurts out if my mouth. i could tell by the force of that hit, that this was no regular second grade cursed spirit. first grade? i stand up, my body aching. reaching for my sword, i realized that i didn’t have it, and it was where i was before i got thrown. the curse approached me with a mighty attitude. it was similar to an oni, having a distorted face under his mask. i became invisible again, quickly maneuvering around the cursed spirit. i found my sword, taking a deep breath and readying my sword. making myself visible, i called out to the spirit.

“hey, big guy! over here!” i waved at him, the cocky smirk i had must’ve made him angry, poor fella. he charged at me, and i stood still, getting in a combat stance. my plan was to become invisible again, possess the spirit, and kill him while im in his body. but, it didn’t go as planned. i felt a large wave of cursed energy coming from my far right. it distracted me. was it three more cursed spirits as strong as the one in front of me? no, it was more like two people and a cursed spirit. before i knew it, the cursed spirit spawned a large saw out of nowhere. the saw came close, almost touching head. a large dragon came and swallowed it, nearly blowing me away. i stood shellshocked for a second before an hand came to my waist. on pure instinct, i held the tip of my sword to their throat.

“no way! it really is ghost girl!”

my hand started to shake at the voice. much to my dismay, it was the one and only gojo satoru. he was from a big-shot sorcerer family, but im sure you knew that. a totally spoiled and cocky bastard. i knew that, even though the last time i saw him was when we were six.

“it’s been awhile, ghost girl.” he smirked. i hated his cocky tone already. “i save you and this is the thanks i get? how mean.” the albino crossed his arms and pouted. i wasn’t stupid. gojo obviously didn’t have a curse manipulation technique, and that was one of the very few ways he could’ve gotten that curse to act on his command. “you didn’t save me.” i murmured bitterly, sheathing my katana. i watch his bright blue eyes trail my figure through his dark sunglasses. he lets out a chuckle. “you’ve gotten a lot bigger, y/n. and meaner.” he said the last part under his breath. “i remember when you were juuuust this big!” gojo pinched his fingers together in my face, inducing an annoyed groan from me. “shut up. it’s l/n to you.” “yikes, ghost girl. you know how many women would love to be in your place right now-“ a deep and raspy voice interrupted his sentence. “are you done flirting, satoru?” a tall man with dark hair and deep brown eyes said. how reserved, i though. why couldn’t gojo be more like his friend. “suguru! thanks for the help, buddy.” “you didn’t do anything..” “anyways!” gojo grabs my shoulders from behind and pushes me in front of his friend. “suguru, meet y/n l/n! the girl from the l/n clan that goes to kyoto jujutsu tech.” i soften my expression, waving politely. “it’s nice to meet you, l/n. im suguru geto.” he smiles, shaking my hand. the most composed jujutsu sorcerer i’ve ever met award had to go to him. everyone else was a jinga tower. the white haired man drapes his arms over my shoulders, leaning on me. my eyebrows furrow.

“h-hey! get off of me!” “carry me!!” “what the hell? no!” “wait, l/n, if you’re from kyoto, why are you here in shinagawa?” geto queried. “i..” i pause. “i was visiting someone-“ “y/n’s gonna transfer to tokyo! yippee!” he lifted me up like a kid, spinning me around like a maniac. “really. that’s nice. now, i wont have satoru bothering me all the time.” “what! you can have him, i dont want him!”

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a new series🔥🔥 even though i js started the megumi one a few days ago. i, rlly excited abt this one. idk what i was on but i cooked with the first few paragraphs🔥also this is not proofread.

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𝕞𝕚𝕕𝕟𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕥 𝕣𝕒𝕚𝕟-𝕘𝕠𝕛𝕠 𝕤𝕒𝕥𝕠𝕣𝕦 𝕩 𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕕𝕖𝕣

“he was sunshine, i was midnight rain.”

no au|a little smau| mentions of abuse, trauma, violence, sickness, blood, death, and injuries| past| goes into hidden inventory arc| anime spoilers|

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in which y/n l/n transfers to tokyo jujutsu high. gojo satoru, seen as her opposite, cant get enough of her stiff attitude. beyond the teasing, he’s curious as to why she’s so reserved and serious, especially when she used to be full of energy and happiness as a kid. what happened? eager to find out, he hangs around her more, always finding a way to bother her. maybe, just maybe, he can get her to open up?

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he stayed the same. (midnight rain)

whatever its worth. (cruel summer)

beneath the sun. (august)

i never needed anything more. (august

everyone wants him, that was my crime. (slut)

will you let me come closer to you? (fragile)

i’ll tell you the truth. (daylight)

you know me better than i do. (why didnt you stop me?)

for me, it was enough. (august)

if you need to be mean, be mean to me. (i dont smoke)

but never goodbye. (daylight)

look how i remember (why didnt you stop me?)

if i bleed, you’ll be the last to know. (cruel summer)

three months in the grave. (all too well)

i remember it. (all too well)

got lovestruck, went straight to my head. (slut)

all’s well that ends well to end up with you. (lover)

epilogue: midnights like this.

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an: after i finish this series i might make another one with adult gojo thats a sequel to this one. lemme know what you guys think! also the chapter names are (obv) lyrics from taylor swift, mitski, and laufey songs.

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𝑶𝑪𝑬𝑨𝑵 𝑬𝒀𝑬𝑺 (𝒇𝒖𝒔𝒉𝒊𝒈𝒖𝒓𝒐 𝒎𝒆𝒈𝒖𝒎𝒊 𝒙 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓)

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04: take me out, and take me home.

january 7th, 2018.

my stomach began to swirl. disgust? no. nausea? no. i was nervous to the bone, nearly shaking. today was the day i promise nobara and yuji i’d go to the arcade with them, but i know they’d just drag megumi along to. they’d leave us together, alone, by ourselves, away from them..ugh! what was the point of being nervous?? i’ve got to woman up! what could go wrong? actually, i take that back. sooo many things could go wrong. i jinx myself every time with that. i heard suguru in the kitchen, probably making breakfast. satoru left last night, a little earlier than usual. i reach for my phone, turning it over and reading the time. “ 7:17am” i might as well get up now. after washing my face and brushing my teeth, i put on some clothes and did my hair. i’d be back in time to change my outfit and re-do my hair.

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i make my way downstairs, the aroma of pancakes filling the air. “morning, sugu.” he turned to smile at me when i greeted him. “good morning, y/n. you got time for breakfast today?” i nod eagerly, watching him place the pancakes on the plate and drizzle syrup on them. he sprinkles sugar on them, adding a side of assorted fruit on the side. (if you don’t like pancakes, just imagine its your fav breakfast food) suguru smiles at me, handing me the plate. i stuff my face, smiling so hard my cheeks start to hurt. “where are you headed? you’re not usually up so early.” i swallow before answering. “just a quick run to the cafe. want me to bring you something back?” “no, its fine. thanks for asking though.” i just nod. im gonna get him something anyway. i finish eating and wash my dish. “oh, i almost forgot. im going to the arcade with nobara and yuji later.” suguru nodded, patting my head. “alright. will you be home before dinner?” i hummed. moments like these made me remember how good of an older brother suguru is. just when my hand reached the front door, i turned around to hug him. “w-woah, are you okay?” i nod. “thank you, sugu.” he chuckles, patting my back. “aww, n/n, you’re such a sap.” “shut up!!”

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once i arrived at the cafe, i had to stand in line for a few minutes. i was lucky today, though. normally, the lines are huge, but today, i was only 12th in line.

before i could make a snarky comment, i noticed someone get in front of me. it was a totally random guy! what the hell? how was i gonna confront him? surely someone entitled enough to jump in front of someone in line would not be easy to deal with. he’d probably cause a scene. y’know what, whatever. i’ll just keep my mouth shut. im not in a rush-

“hey, she was next in line.”

all the blood in my body rushes to my face, was that..? the guy in front of me turns around, the same entitled smirk i thought he’d have on his face. but, that wasn’t the point. i turn my head stiffly to look over my shoulder. there he was. megumi fushiguro himself. white button up shirt, rolled up sleeves-he dresses like satoru? “what are you gonna do about it? tell your girlfriend to wait in line like everyone else.” megumi’s face remains indifferent, and his tone only get harsher. “you should do the same. scram, you idiot.” straight out of a shoujo manga, i thought. caught in my own thoughts, i almost miss the part where megumi pulls out a familiar card, a black one with silver lining, the initials “S.G” were engraved on it. satoru’s card? the guy’s eyes go wide with regret, like a deer in headlights. “im deeply sorry!” he yelps before scurrying to the back of the line. i stood there for a few seconds. turning to megumi, i spoke. “m-megumi! you really didn’t have to!” he just shrugs, putting the card away. “it was the right thing to do.” i smile. “i appreciate it. can i buy you a drink?” he shakes his head at my offer. “its fine, really.” such a gentleman. “well, surely you’ll let me repay you in some way?” “you can let me pay for your stuff.” i froze for a moment. he..he wants to pay for me? “n-no..i cant ask you to do that..”

in the end, he ended up convincing me to let him pay. even though im sure he was using one of satoru’s many cards, the gesture was nice. my face felt hot the entire time. “uhm, thank you again, megumi. i really appreciate it.” he nods. “its nothing.” god, he was humble too? how perfect could he possibly be? im was somewhat surprised that someone who grew up with satoru could be at least half decent. but then again, its megumi im talking about. he was always this way, maybe a bit more sour as a kid though. i glanced over at him. i found out that he drinks black coffee straight. im not shocked at that.

he gave me his number!! my hearts pumping fast! maybe i am oblivious. surely someone like megumi wouldn’t just give anyone his number. or maybe nobara’s delusions are rubbing off on me. he offered to walk me home, but even if i wanted to take his offer, he’d already done a lot for me. im not gonna ask him to do more.

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by the time i got back, it was 9:15. suguru was doing laundry. “sugu, im home.” i announced, leaving my shoes at the front door. i placed his drink and the croissant i bought him on the counter. he peaked his head out from around the corner. “y/n, i told you that you didnt have to get me anything. he smiles, patting my head. “well, too bad. you shouldve known i was gonna get you something anyway.” i shrug and he just chuckles. “youre too much. thanks.” he pats my head, going back to finish doing laundry. i make my way upstairs, plopping on my bed and remembering what happened at the cafe. he can’t possibly like me like that. megumi would probably like a quiet and reserved girl. i mean, i can be like that, but is that who i really am? and why do i feel the need to be someone worthy of his romantic interest? weird. my phone dings.

an: srry its saturday and i said u was gonna post on friday😞anyways i was thinking if starting a gojo x reader series but idk i might do it after i finish this series.

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january 1st, 2018

03: i can see the end as it begins

an: sorry this chapters so short😞i js wanted to post something bc i probably wont post another chapter till friday! first day back to school was boring asf. also i’ll probably update the masterlist tmrw!

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𝑶𝑪𝑬𝑨𝑵 𝑬𝒀𝑬𝑺 (𝒇𝒖𝒔𝒉𝒊𝒈𝒖𝒓𝒐 𝒎𝒆𝒈𝒖𝒎𝒊 𝒙 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓)

02: somebody I used to know.

MASTERLIST.

january 1st, 2018.

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suguru saved me from the awkward silence and wiggly eyebrows from satoru. "y/n! come help me set up the table, please!" "coming!" i bolted out of there. phew, at least im free from embarrassment now. . once i got in the kitchen, yuji and nobara were arguing about who was going to eat the most food. suguru handed me the utensils that went on the table. i realized hadn't talked to him since i got home. he gently patted my head instead of ruffling my hair like satoru. "how was your visit to the ice rink?" he asked, gently smiling at me. "It was good, until i hit my head and fell on my butt." suguru chuckled at my defeated tone. i started to set the table, placing the chopsticks, spoons, etc in front of every seat. i watch as yuji and nobara approach him, talking to him comfortably. i didnt know they were friends with megumi. he seems like the closed off type, especially now.

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soon, shoko arrives and everyone eats. i have to admit, my brother sure can cook. im starting to think hes like satoru's malewife..anyways, after everyone finished eating, we had a drawing, and whoever drew the short stick had to wash dishes while everyone else got to play uno. God was NOT favoring me today. there were two short sticks, and guess who got them! me and megumi. FREAKING MEGUMI. you know what? it cant get more awkward than this.... right?

wrong.

here, we stood right beside each other, shoulder touching shoulder, leg touching leg. i wanted to crawl in a hole and disappear. the worst part was, he wasn’t even bothered by it! he didn’t even acknowledge it! surely, if i was him, i’d at least be stealing glances! oh, well, maybe he isnt that kind of guy. he was never interested in stuff like that. the two of us stood at the kitchen sink, washing dishes. the entire time, i was wondering how to start a conversation and barely got anything done! megumi had done most of it. now he probably thinks im useless! he’ll never associate himself with someone so unhelpful. “so,” i started, lips trembling. he glances at me. how come his eyelashes are so long? does he use mascara? “how..how have you b-been lately?” i wanted to curse myself. who the hell stutters nowadays!? “alright. what about you?” i could feel my shoulders tensing. i had heard his voice earlier, but now, im really paying attention to it. just thinking about it makes my stomach do axles. “good, actually.” i smiled, desperate to keep myself from squealing. minutes past, he hasnt said anything after that. okay, you dont wanna talk to me, cool. fine. whatever. (squealing) part of me wanted yuji and nobara to come in and start being annoying to break the ice. hell, maybe even satoru would do. after what seemed like decades, we finally finished washing the dishes. i sighed in relief, but i couldnt have a moment of grace before my heart nearly jumped out of my chest. i felt a napkin on my cheek, wiping soap off my face. “sorry,” he muttered. kill. me. please. “you had soap on your face.” i laughed awkwardly while he just looked at me, “really? i-uhm, i didn’t know! thanks.” what the hell, y/n?? what is your problem??

yuji and nobara ran towards me and megumi, bombarding us with a fury of words i didnt understand. something along the lines of, “guess what?? i won against mr. gojo!” “no, kugisaki cheated!” “the hell? i didnt cheat! all of you just suck!” “cheater cheater, pumpkin eater!” “grow up!” megumi frowned at their antics. “idiots” he muttered.

an: hey guys sorry for the short chapter😔i kinda rushed bc i have to gts early bc i have school tmrw. but i will be posting tomorrow or the day after that! it normally takes me two days (4 hours total) to write this much anyway

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𝑶𝑪𝑬𝑨𝑵 𝑬𝒀𝑬𝑺 (𝒇𝒖𝒔𝒉𝒊𝒈𝒖𝒓𝒐 𝒎𝒆𝒈𝒖𝒎𝒊 𝒙 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓)

01: swore i’ve seen you before.

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january 1st, 2018.

it was rather cold that day.

the ice rink was already cold, but warmer than it was outside. my skates glided against the empty rink; the sound filled my mind and i started to daydream. i felt pretty absentminded recently. i don’t know why. i wasn’t think about anything important. sometimes i’d think about the future, then the past, then about black fluffy dogs. white ones too. oh, maybe i should ask sugu if we can get one. maybe two. three would be nice. satoru could pay for them. my skates start to screech loudly, and i hit my head on a wall.

“ouch!” I exclaimed, falling flat on my butt. was that wall always there?? okay, im being over dramatic, but that really hurt. i lay there on the cold floor, defeated. the lights are too bright. way too bright. my forehead ached from impact, as well as my tush. As i lay there sulking, i hear a familiar chime of the door opening. i turn my head towards the entrance. it was yuji and nobara. i immediately sit up, determined not to make myself look helpless in front of them. “Yuji! Nobara! aha, what a surprise!” I smile at them. nobara, on the other hand, looked disappointed. she sighed. “what the hell are you doing on the floor?”

“i fell..”

“…”

yuji stifled a laugh and nobara just sighed. “well, whatever. isn’t it about time you head home?” she pulled out her phone, showing the clock on the lock screen. it was already 6:00. “you’re right..wait, but why are you here?” “you forgot?” yuji queried. a pregnant silence enveloped us as i tried to think of what i may have forgotten. her expression only got harsher by the second, but i could remember anything…whoops? “uh..could..could you remind me?” nobara’s groan filled my ears as i lightly chuckled, hoping to ease her frustration. “we’re spending new years eve together at your house, remember?” oh, now i remembered. “oh yeah! i totally remembered! i was just trying to see if you did! aha!aha..” nobara’s frown didn’t make me feel any better about forgetting. “okay…well, hurry up and pack up, y/n. the next subway is leaving at 6:20.” i nodded as yuji helped me up. i got off the rink and put my regular shoes on.

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the three of us got to the subway on time. we sat down, talking about iceskating, karate, dogs, and whatnot. our conversations always seemed never ending. nobara was a student whos grades up were just a tad bit below average all the time. yuji on the other hand, only made a ‘c’ every other month. he was apart of the karate club at jujutsu high, one of the best members, if i remember correctly. me on the other hand, there were some ‘b’s on my report card occasionally, but i mostly kept my grades up. i didn’t join any clubs, since i always visit the ice rink after school.

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once we got to my house, we take off our shoes and our coats, leaving them at the front door. i drop the bag with my ice skates as well. “i’m home!” i call out. Satoru peaks his head around the corner and my face immediately drops to a frown. i was only exaggerating my dislike for him to irritate him. “ugh, you again.” i stick my tongue out at him as he gasps. “rude! respect your elders!” The aroma of delicious food fills my nose. nobara and yuji practically start drooling. “food!” they exclaimed like starved people. they ran into the kitchen to greet my brother, while i headed to the living room. “i’ll be so happy the day you stop hogging my brother from me.” i whisper harshly at satoru. he only chuckles, his large hand ruffling my hair. “aww, youre still so mean? i thought i wouldve grown on you when i bought that entire ice rink for you as a christmas present.” i slap his hand away. “you had a few days of glory. thats it.” satoru’s gaze shifted to the figure that sat on the couch. i didnt even notice them! “oh, i almost forgot! megumi, come here!” wait, megumi? that name sounded awfully familiar. was he the extra guest suguru was talking about? the male turned from his phone towards me and satoru. my body immediately tensed. it was exactly who i thought it was!! megumi approached the two of us, and my body was starting to get hot. this..this was the megumi i grew up with? for context, me and megumi had been tight like a knot from the age 8-12 ever since he started living with satoru. we had lost contact since then, i guess we just grew out of each other. but now, im sure he grew out of me, literally! he was standing about 7 inches taller than me, and his eyes! his gorgeous eyes…!

“y/n, it’s your dear old friend, megumi!” well, this was awkward, and satoru made it impossibly worse!! megumi looked at me, as if i was dressed up and pretending to be his mother. i awkwardly chuckled, holding out my hand. “i-it’s been a while! such a pleasure to see you again, megumi.” i smiled sweetly. “you too.” he said as he shook my hand. he shook my hand! god, kill me now! it was hard not to just blow up right then and there. satoru wiggled his eyebrows at me with a shit-eating grin. what a bastard.

an: happy new years everyone!! i hope you guys started the year off great. winter break ends soon and i have to go back to school on the third (cries as a junior) so yeah. i will post every week, i can promise that. so, look forward to the series! im working my masterlist links so pls be patient! p.s i havent proof read this and i made a lot of changes so if theres something wrong pls lemme know!

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00:PROFILES

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an: yes geto is alive in this series. btw i forgot to mention that this is a normal highschool au!

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𝑶𝑪𝑬𝑨𝑵 𝑬𝒀𝑬𝑺 (𝒇𝒖𝒔𝒉𝒊𝒈𝒖𝒓𝒐 𝒎𝒆𝒈𝒖𝒎𝒊 𝒙 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓) MASTERLIST

“𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝗁𝗈𝗐 𝗍𝗈 𝗆𝖺𝗄𝖾 𝗆𝖾 𝖼𝗋𝗒, 𝖿𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗂𝗇𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗌𝖾 𝗈𝖼𝖾𝖺𝗇 𝖾𝗒𝖾𝗌.”

-in which geto y/n meets her old childhood friend, fushiguro megumi, after 4 years. but wait, he’s a lot cuter than she remembers! in a desperate attempt to become close again, y/n takes every opportunity to talk to him and become just as close as they use to be. but, megumi’s aloof and distant personality makes it difficult. can y/n break through his rough exterior before the end of the school year?

no curse au| high school au| smau| chatfic| slow burn?|

00: profiles

01: swore i’ve seen you before.

02: somebody i used to know.

03: i can see the end as it begins

04: take me out, and take me home.

05: what am i to you?

06: i really hate the way i feel with you.

07: slip up

08: feeling kind of sick tonight

09: feeling kind of sick tonight (part two)

10: ill stop falling in love one day.

11: are you in love with someone else?

12: kyoto sister school exchange event

13: kyoto sister school exchange event (part two)

14: kyoto sister school exchange event (last part)

15: taking care of you.

16: jealousy, jealousy.

17: get him back!

18: am i chasing?

19: how we used to.

20: midnight rain.

21: they see right through me.

22 (final): you really know how to make me cry,

epilogue: falling into those ocean eyes.

an: im so unoriginal yall..all of the chapter names and even the title of this serious is based off of songs. most of them are probably gonna be laufey songs bc i love her

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