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hashtagloveloses · 7 months
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wake up everybody we’ve got another destiel canon in the spanish dub situation, satosugu just went canon in the english dub - they changed the “but my soul knows otherwise” line to “but MY HEART AND MY SOUL knows otherwise” im SHAKING
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epickiya722 · 6 months
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And if I just cried forever?
OH, SO WE STARTING OFF THE EPISODE LIKE THIS, HUH?!
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fan-of-chaos · 7 months
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They are so sick for this...
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Geto reflected in Gojo's eyes.
Something something, Gojo always and forever having his eyes fixed on Geto, something something.
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getousatoruu · 1 month
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Now this Gojo looks like the one in the jjk vol 26...
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gege artstyle changing for him is really so cool to see because he looks way too soft and chubby now comapred to the sharp jaw and pointy nose in the early days...
like look at the fucking difference:
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kyoukamybeloved · 4 months
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He’s back! Okkotsu Yuuta, monster slayer by day, monster fucker by night
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hasn’t slept since 2005, is on six different antidepressants, his girlfriend was rammed by a car in front of him (she died lol), he single-handedly defeated Getou Suguru with the power of true love, in a situation ship with the queen of curses, everyone simps for him he is not aware of that fact, he has every single anxiety disorders on the planet, he is just a silly sweet guy who happens to be tortured by visions (depression and maki), everyone loves him, the higher ups don’t and he hates himself.
someone get him some adderall
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neo--queen--serenity · 7 months
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I can’t stop thinking about how, in the English dub, they chose to use the same actor for both Ino and Mahito. This means the man who plays Nanami’s biggest fan, who idolizes him unconditionally, also plays the character who kills him in the end.
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inky-forest · 4 months
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Post Shibuya Maki 💚
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kasuumi · 7 months
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The Curse of being a Gojo and the Blessing of Death
summary: losing the will to live and accepting death as Gojo's sister
genre: angst, no happy ending
words: 1k
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Being a Gojo was an absolute curse, and even worse was that I was born a woman. Eventually, you get used to the neglect, the hurtful words they strike you with all because you're his weaker sister.
Adding more to this sob story, the higher ups absolutely despised me and if it wasn't for my cursed energy, they would have done what they did best. Eliminating those they fear because they know they can't handle power.
All I've ever wanted was to feel like I belonged somewhere. Where someone could just, understand how I feel and appreciate the things I do. A group of people to laugh and spend time with.
"Why did I have to be his sister" is all that ever comes into my head. I try to hate my brother, but how could I hate the person almost everybody loves and cherishes so much. I just wish we could be like family instead of being rivals I never wanted us to become.
After all that's happened in my life including the event here in Shibuya, maybe I can actually be worth something for the community for once.
Maybe I can finally give up my dream of creating a stronger connection with my older brother.
Give up on the dream that I could live happily among them
Letting go of the thought that they'll accept me as a woman.
Laying on the floor right now, it's pretty cold. Never been colder in my life before even after experiencing all their stares. Can't feel my legs, they're heavy, too heavy. And my fingers don't move too. Am I dying?
But why does it feel so... calming. I've always thought was death was a terrifying experience.
No one in my life ever cared expect for Fushiguro-san. He knew I was capable of being strong and even said that he wanted to duel when I was on level with him. He said I could do it, which implied that he believed in what I could do. Tears were always brought to the back of my eyes. He cared for me.
I could only talk to him a few times, and it would always be in the most discreet places where I could come across him. But despite only having a few conversations with him, I treated him like a friend, a brother, and even like a grumpy dad.
I laugh at the thought of him driving me to school, which would never happen. But does it really matter what I think right now? The blood is leaving my body really fast, and Toji isn't here anymore. The only person who ever cared and appreciated my existence.
My brother's sealed in a box, and I couldn't help at all. He'll probably hate me so much when he gets out. No, he will hate me. Give me that stare that I fear everytime. His voice cold unlike his usual tone to everyone else. Why does brother hate me so much.
No one's around, last person I saw was Shoko, right before I left where her and Yaga-sensei were located. I wasn't even informed of the disaster but now I'm a victim of it. I guess this was the biggest blessing of my whole life.
Yaga-sensei removed the collar suppressing my cursed energy and told me I wouldn't need it when I get there. These moments only happen when I'm out on a mission to kill curses of higher grades. Always being accompanied by someone who has the ability to unlock my collar, like I'm some kind of dog.
The lights are getting brighter, what's taking so long. Why can't I just die already, it's hurting so much. I cry at the pain, I never wanted pain, no one does.
"GOJO-SAN!!" a voice yells in the distance.
Oh, it's that strawberry haired boy, with tiger stripes.
They've always refrained me from meeting him, probably cause he's got the soul of an angel. They didn't want me forming good connections with everyone fearing I'll get too comfortable and possibly overcome and be stronger than my brother which doesn't make sense at all.
I've only ever caught a few glimpses of him, he's hella cute, and his iconic red hoodie specially designed just for him that makes him stand out. I'm thinking a lot right now, I guess this is what happens when you die slowly and try to relieve the pain by having your mind busy with thoughts.
"Gojo-san, what happened?! I'm bringing you to Shoko-san right now, stay with me!" Yuji says as he picks my body up carefully, securing my limbs in place before he sprints to where we're heading.
"Thank you yuji, for caring. It feels really nice, to receive your kindness. You're a good kid" I tell him, my voice hoarse and light.
I don't even think he heard it, but I can't deal with the pain anymore. Almost like, I can't feel anything too. Can't hear his heavy breathing hoping to get me there on time, the wind rushing by us, the sound his feet make when it comes into contact with the ground.
"Gojo-san?..." Yuji slows down
Gojo Y/N sleeps eternally, in the hands of a boy who holds a curse within him
Gojo Y/N is finally at peace, after being neglected all her life
They lay in in Yuji's arms, a soft smile displayed on their lips with their eyes closed.
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luneariaa · 7 months
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𝗛𝗘 𝗟𝗢𝗢𝗞𝗦 𝗠𝗔𝗗 𝗙𝗜𝗡𝗘 𝗪𝗘'𝗩𝗘 𝗕𝗘𝗘𝗡 𝗙𝗘𝗗 𝗦𝗢 𝗪𝗘𝗟𝗟 𝗧𝗢𝗗𝗔𝗬. 𝗛𝗔𝗗 𝗧𝗢 𝗖𝗢𝗡𝗧𝗥𝗢𝗟 𝗠𝗬𝗦𝗘𝗟𝗙 𝗔𝗡𝗗 𝗠𝗬 𝗕𝗥𝗘𝗔𝗧𝗛𝗜𝗡𝗚 𝗗𝗨𝗥𝗜𝗡𝗚 𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗪𝗛𝗢𝗟𝗘 𝗧𝗛𝗜𝗡𝗚. 😭😭💛💛💛
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wowowzersss · 1 month
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okay i KNOW toji is a deadbeat dad and i am not defending his decision to sell off his fucking kid 😭😭 HOWEVER! there is a lot more to his character, that decision, and his second death than that…
(i Rlly like psychoanalyzing characters if we haven’t noticed)
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okay SO!
his last LAST words r to his son, asking what his (last) name is. megumi says fushiguro and toji is RELIEVED BRO bc it meant megumi didn’t go to the clan.
“but like toji sold megumi To the clan? why would he be relieved?” bc deep down he RLLY didn’t want his son to grow up in that environment.
in the scene where he’s talking to naobito abt the proposition, toji’s wife/megumi’s mom has died. he’s in MOURNING and grieving and ppl do some fucked up things while grieving. not all of them morally right.
but mamaguro, as we like to call her, was his anchor. the love of his life and she was gone. it wasn’t necessarily that he Hated baby megumi, but when someone who managed to drag u out of darkness suddenly leaves, it’s no surprise when u go BACK to that darkness.
so he’s all alone here with a baby. a baby that is half zenin. a baby that can Very well be a sorcerer and possess cursed energy. so he calls up his good ol’ uncle naobito
again, i do Not agree with that proposition at ALL like it’s crazy to sell off ur kid especially soon after ur wife died 😭😭😭 but generally speaking from toji’s perspective, it makes SENSE.
in toji’s eyes, if megumi has cursed energy, he needs to be around those who ALSO have it. he’d have a wayyyyyy better life without him there and the zenin clan would treat him much better than they treated him. sure, they’re the reason he has that scar, but he was a non curse user. it made sense to punish him.
but ALSO isn’t it crazy he told gojo abt that sell to the zenin clan in his final moments?? like u usually don’t say smth like that unless there’s a REASON…i’m not saying anything but! there was a reason…there’s always a reason…
also also he literally killed himself in that dude’s body so he wouldn’t hurt megumi guys CMON!!!
tldr; very very Very flawed character, but did deep down care for megumi. in his own way . at his own time .
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hashtagloveloses · 8 months
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i still can’t get over how yuta’s fake reason for going after yuji is that sukuna cut off toge’s arm. not “he killed all those people” no the “believable reason” he gives the higher-ups for being down to kill yuji is that he supposedly harmed TOGE.
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jcattts · 4 months
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haiii first post on tumblr how do i do this 😭 anyways here is nobara fanart
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fan-of-chaos · 7 months
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Kenjaku being THIS sus about Gojo will never not be funny.
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Sure, Kenjaku. Tell us more about how you enjoy seeing Gojo bound and on his knees. Don't stop on my account.
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epickiya722 · 4 months
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OH! It's that shot!! (I have watched that opening too many times maybe... 😶)
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coconutlimeverbena · 7 months
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Choso really had the best rebrand because I completely forgot how many people he slaughtered
I was watching episode 9 like "why is my sweet Best Bro doing this"
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mirrorsblogs · 1 year
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𝐀 𝐁𝐚𝐝 𝐅𝐞𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐊. 𝐍𝐚𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐢
𝙬𝙖𝙧𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙨: 𝙨𝙥𝙤𝙞𝙡𝙚𝙧𝙨 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙨𝙝𝙞𝙗𝙪𝙮𝙖 𝙖𝙧𝙘, 𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙝𝙖𝙙𝙤𝙬𝙞𝙣𝙜.
𝙬𝙝𝙞𝙡𝙚 𝙖𝙧𝙘𝙝𝙞𝙫𝙚 𝙞𝙨 𝙙𝙤𝙬𝙣 𝙖𝙜𝙖𝙞𝙣 𝙚𝙣𝙟𝙤𝙮 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙬𝙝𝙞𝙡𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙬𝙖𝙞𝙩!
The morning was always tiresome for you. There was rarely a reprieve as first your alarm annoyed you then reminders for the day then emails till you got so overwhelmed that you just turned off your phone. Groggily you picked yourself up before soon realizing your upper half was anchored into place.
To your side Nanami groaned slightly and tightened his hold on your body. You tried to push his hand away but to no avail.
“Kento you have to let me go.” From this view you had on his face he smirked and pulled you even closer.
“Do I?” The lilt in his voice made you laugh in the morning, a rare sight. “But I don’t think I want to.” 
His voice was gruff from not being used for a while and it made you blush heavily. 
“I have to head to work and I could miss the train!” You whined in an effort to lessen his hold on you but it did nothing.
“Sleep in, I can drive you.” His lips kissed slightly on your neck before moving to your cheek then to your lips.
“Mmm let me brush my teeth.”
“‘s fine.” His voice muffled slightly. You smiled and leaned in to connect your lips.
“Fine but we should get going soon otherwise we’re going to hit traffic.”
He did not respond but instead got up and walked to the bathroom quietly. Strange, you thought.
“You ok?” The worry in your voice was apparent as you made your way into the bathroom behind him.
“I just have a weird feeling about today.” You watch from the side as he slathers some shaving cream on his face.
“Maybe somebody will fender bender us.” Both of you had been praying for that since you wanted someone to pay for all the damage already incurred to your car.
“Maybe.” He was uncharacteristically silent again and focused on shaving his face. You sighed and began your own morning routine.
After thirty minutes both of you were ready for work.
“Why’re you dressed up like that?” Nanami pointed at your halo and wings that accompanied your usual work outfit.
“It’s a Halloween work party thing. Best outfit gets a gift card to that new coffee place near my work.”
“I forgot it was Halloween.” You smiled and handed him his usual weapon of choice.
“Don’t worry I’m sure people will just think you’re supposed to be a corporate assassin or something.”
“Yeah, you’re right.” He shook his head and grabbed the keys from their holder. When you both hopped into the car immediately soft jazz started to play. Nanami moved to change the station knowing you hated jazz in the morning but you stopped him.
“No, it's fine. You always like listening to it on car rides anyways.” 
“Thanks. Sorry about this morning, I don't know what came over me.”
“Hey it’s ok we all get into those moods.” You placed your hand over his hand that was resting on the console.
“You know I love you right?” You instantly blushed, still not used to hearing those coveted words of affirmation from the man sitting next to you.
“I know. I love you too.” You smiled at him but his face remained on the road. The car ride was silent until Nanami’s phone pinged.
“That bastard.” Nanami continued to curse at his phone as he veered off your usual commute. “Gojo needs me to pick up Itadori. Do you mind?”
“No no. I think it’s endearing to see you take care of someone.”
“He’s just a student. I shouldn’t get attached anyways.” You did not comment on knowing that the ensuing conversation would cover all those Nanami had lost.
The car pulled up to the Jujutsu Tech campus and a boy with pink hair quickly hopped into the car.
“Hello Nanamin!” 
“Don’t call me that.” His voice was stern but you could see the affection brimming behind his eyes.
“Did you know-” Itadori’s voice was interrupted by Nanami cranking the radio up. You rolled your eyes and turned the radio back down as you saw Itadori’s depressed expression.
“Continue.” Nanami sent you a deadly look but did nothing to comment nor stop you. Itadori continued on and on about his days which you listened intently to.
“So there’s a thing inside you that’s like evil?” You turned around and poked his cheek slightly.
“Yeah, exactly.” He swatted your hand away.
“Wanna know more?” A mouth appeared on the side of Itadori’s face which made you crack up even more.
“No thank you.” You said politely but the mouth did not take that for an answer.
“You don’t want to know more about me, really?”
“Itadori-kun.” Nanami looked at him sternly through the rearview mirror. Sukuna was shut up thereafter as Itadori concentrated on keeping him locked away.
You listened to Itadori’s musings and rants for a few more minutes before you arrived at your workplace. Just as you were about to get out, Nanami's phone pinged again.
“We’re heading nearby. If you need anything, call me.”
“Oh where about?” You turned back around to glance back at Nanami.
“Shibuya Train Station.”
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