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oiktoorus · 2 years
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there's no death for a jujutsu sorcerer without regret.
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miuukuu · 1 year
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yuuji & his friends!
(twt | instagram)
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megumi listening to " The Night We Met" after yuji's execution, because he had all of them then most of them then none of them, all alone
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camestela · 2 years
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Some jujutsus because I’m up to date with the manga
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chris-continues · 9 months
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TODAY IS KUGASAKI NOBARA’S BDAY!! WISH HER HAPPY BDAY!!
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mojodojogojo · 1 year
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loved this
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toothzome · 1 year
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i kinda wish nobara had a chance to train 1-on-1 with a teacher the same way yuji got nanami and megumi had gojo but to be fair i think her passing in shibuya was planned so gege didn't wanna make the audience feel like her arc was unfinished but still. If only shoko and her had been able to do somethin idk.
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infinitedilf · 1 year
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**•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚ Now you see me **•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚
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"I promise the house isn't any further"
"That's what you said about the last one"
"Stop whining. It's all you ever do"
I rolled my eyes at my father, another house? I don't want to move, especially not out here.
"If this is the house you can keep on going to Saint Miranda's, it's only 15 minutes away from Miranbell."
"Yeah but this house seems to be in the middle of whoop whoop"
He rolled his eyes at me before turning the corner, and continuing down the road. The last house we looked at was in Rockhamper, it seemed nice except it was well- in Rockhamper. Rockhamper wouldn't be an issue if Mum and dad weren't racist, Damm assholes.
Pulling into the driveway of this so called 'amazing find' we stop before exiting the car. The land seems nice and surely the horses would enjoy the paddock however I have an eerie feeling, like my family isn't the only ones here.
"Y/n! Come over here and look at this!"
Dad called me over towards the large shed.
"Look at all the space, I could have a whole entire workshop here! Don't you think"
"Looks like it's infested with snakes"
"Don't be a let down Y/N."
I just glanced at him before turning to the house. "Is the house unlocked?"
"Yeah, go ahead but don't trash it. We don't want it to look like your room"
Again? With that joke? I'm starting to get sick of it, there's nothing in my room at the moment.
Walking towards the house, I have the great option of walking through one of three doors. Obviously choosing the closest one to save me time, I open the gate of the verandah and start my tour.
The house itself is your basic Queenslander house except it's not a two story. The lounge room is huge, it's even got a small fire place BESIDE where you would put the couches, it's a large space with an open floor plan. The kitchen looks... well, you can cook in it. A nice walk in pantry too.
Continuing down the hall I come across the first bedroom, it's spacious with three built in closets. Just by looking at it I can tell it's the master bedroom however the closets are missing two of their doors. This room in particular gives me creepy vibes, I feel like I have multiple eyes on me. I instantly leave the room to spare my sanity, the next bedroom is smaller. Exactly the same as the last one but it only has one built in closet. Across from it is the... I don't know what this room is meant to be but it has another room connected to it.
The rooms are a small hall with coat hangers and an empty room with a concrete floor and windows. Leaving the, whatever this is, I look at the last bedroom. Exactly like the small one but with carpet. How boring. The toilet room looks like a toilet room and the bathroom has mould growing all throughout it.
I hate it here already.
I hear the door open and slam close. Heavy foot steps are heard, looking down the hallway I see my father looking around.
"It has a lot of water damage, there is mould everywhere and there are doors missing" I inform the man.
"Well it's not perfect but it's cheap and it has land."
"This place gives me the creeps"
"The guy who sold the house said he sold it because his wife died so maybe it's her ghost"
"Great, the house is haunted"
He chuckled before going to look at the fireplace.  I left the house to go watch my brother, I don't get how dad can leave the nine-year-old unsupervised in an area that most definitely has deadly snakes. Ben, my brother is just aimlessly wondering the back yard. He isn't an outside kid but he seems to like it here.
He got a bit too close to the septic tank so I called him away from it.
"Ben! Don't go near that! You could fall in!"
He looked at me before backing away and coming towards me. Despite the seven year age difference he looked exactly like me but a boy. Especially with that awkward smile. "What do ya' think?" I questioned the young boy.
"I like it! We can lots of pets here"
"Can we? I never thought that could be an option"
I joked with the boy, dragging him to the house.
"Loki would love it here! Don't you think Y/N"
"I'm not too keen on letting him outside here, he might run away"
"Good point, we can't lose him even if he's stinky"
Chuckling at my brothers antics I gave him a tour of the house. We played the guessing who's room is who's game. Although time was cut short when we heard a call from the car. Gathering at the white Holden Trailblazer, father informed us that our mother was very impressed with the house and this one is definitely an option. Nodding along before getting in the front seat, placing in my earbuds and pretending not to listen as Dad takes reverses out.
The next day at school was... un- eventful to say the least. I woke up, got Ben ready, walked to school, started with math, went into lunch, reluctantly hung out with Yasmine and then continued with the rest of my day. It's been like this since the start of grade nine, life seems to be repeating itself.
Opening my phone once I got home, I decided to play my new addiction. A game called Dangerous Mates, you're the main character in a zombie apocalypse. Saved by a group of stereotypical and pretty boys you romance them. It's pretty hard to get a good ending but that's what makes it so good.
Spending a few hours or so playing that game I eventually decide that perhaps I should sleep, considering there's school tomorrow. After laying in bed for a few hours, kicking and turning, I come to the conclusion that I can't sleep. After pondering why I figure I'd do some background research on that creepy house.
Messaging mother for the address, I wait patiently. Eventually getting a response of 'go to bed' I decide to try the hard way. Going onto Google Earth ™️
And using my great skills to eventually find the house, I put the address into Google. Unfortunately nothing pops up, sighing in disappointment I lay back in bed and put asmr on.
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sosoukoku · 2 years
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Not gonna lie I feel cool as shit cosplaying Nobara
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bellamer · 2 years
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The only customers I socialize with at work are the ones who give me food or the ones who wear visible anime merch. Other than that, I don't make conversation and they think I'm mean. Here's the rundown of some of my favorite and least favorite characters I've met while working a job at the dreaded Circle K.
My favorite ones so far:
- The guy who always gives me combos while I'm checking him out, while we talk about Pink Floyd
- The guy who gave me a whole KFC chicken breast and always calls me "pretty lady"
- The guy who wore the MHA shirt one time and we just clicked and he's always nice to me and I might have a crush on him but I'm so awkward I just freeze and stay silent
- The guy who came in wearing a JJBA shirt and we talked about Jojo for 10 minutes and he told me where to get the best jojo merch
- The guy who came in wearing a Demon Slayer cosplay
- The girl who came in wearing a Nobura cosplay
- The 90 something year old man who I haven't seen in a month so he's probably dead
- The lady who praised me for wearing a mask and agreed with me that people are disgusting and dirty
- The sweet little old lady who comes in to buy lottery tickets and is always polite and nice and doesn't rush me
The ones I hate:
- Arizona Cup Refill Lady. She's not rude or anything, she just always comes in to get multiple refills with different phone numbers and holds up the line
- Skinny Puppy Cupon lady, I complimented her Skinny Puppy merch once because I like Nivek Ogre in Repo and TDC. She holds up the line with her 30 million coupons
- The guy who calls me the wrong name all the time on purpose and tells sexist jokes
- The guy who comes in all the time for an extra large coffee. I didn't have a problem with him until he got mad that I started wearing a mask one day.
- The transphobic anti vax lady who went on a transphobic rant because I wouldn't let her son, who looked underage, buy cigarettes without an ID and said, and I quote "A 5 year old can change its gender but my son can't buy cigarettes ?!? This country is backwards !" she went on the Anti Vax rant, with her granddaughter in tow, ranting about how she warned her granddaughters father not to get the vaccine, but he did, so he's sick blah blah blah
- The lady who always comes in wearing anti-choice shirts that go on about killing babies but then she buys cigarettes...
- The rude little old lady who comes in to buy lottery, who's always huffy and has an attitude
- The little old lady who takes forever with her lottery tickets
- The old lady who wanted to carry out a conversation with me while I was taking out trash and got upset thar I had to actually do my job on and didn't talk to her
- The lady who always buys a shit ton of Gatorade while going on and on about her son's stupid sports shit, while I'm trying to figure out her Gatorade discount. Her son's cool though.
- satan himself, the one I cannot stand and actually stiffen up if he's in my line, Freddy
Safe to say, this job makes me want to commit several counts of assault and murder and if I don't get my day off soon, I'm gonna lose it. Don't even get me started on my fucking coworkers.
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miuukuu · 1 year
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i love strong women <3
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xhxhglorr · 2 years
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nobara and maki pride icons
HAPPY PRIDE MONTH!
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skiesinlove · 2 years
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Chapters: 6/? Fandom: Jujutsu Kaisen Relationships: Inumaki Toge/Okkotsu Yuuta Additional Tags: Slow Burn, Alternate Universe - College/University, Eventual Smut, Trans Character, Roommates, Hurt/Comfort, Pining, Friends to Lovers, Angst Summary:
“What sounds fun to you?” Toge returns, fighting with every ounce of his strength against leaning into Yuuta’s touch.
“Hmmmm.” Yuuta taps his chin, eyes narrowing as he pans the area immediately around them.
His gaze pauses at the rows of obviously-rigged carnival games. An expression that Toge has never seen crosses Yuuta’s face—one corner of his mouth turned up, eyes twinkling, the picture of mischief. “Wanna help me scam some con artists?”
Toge’s heart swells. “Shake.” Then, with a flick of his fingers, “say less. ”
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chris-continues · 10 months
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Ngl the only reason I watched part of jjk is because I wanted to see Nobara (I love her) (she is so me) (MWAH MWAH)
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Liar Liar - Kugasaki Seiran
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demon-blood-youths · 1 year
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❝ don’t start any fights. please. ❞ (nobara to maggie)
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"Trust me. I won't. I just got these new clothes after getting them tailored." Maggie sighed. She hates to start any fights right now. But long as she can keep her distance. She will be fine. She conjures a flame at the palm of her hand and then a ball of fire is there.
As long as she keeps her distance while throwing some fireballs, she will be fine if a fight ensues.
She will be fine. Her clothes will be fine. No way, she will get dirt or tears on her clothes. No way in hell.
@fableofaesop
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