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melminli · 6 months

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phone time

summery - you and satoru have been together for a long time now, like really long. next week marks your nine year anniversary, actually, and your friends think that it's a bit weird that you two are not doing anything special on that day.

contains: fem reader, fluff/crack, utahime being in your business, gossip, meimei hate, suggestive joke at the end

"we were thinking about going shopping with mei mei this weekend, you want to come with us?" utahime asked you as you stepped into the living room after leaving the kitchen. it took you a second to answer her, as your attention was focused on the tray in your hands. you really didn't want to risk one of the three cups of hot coffee spilling over and doing a mess. as well as getting a third-degree burn.

when the tray finally touched the small table, you got around to answering. "i don't know. i've been spending too much money lately." you admitted, making yourself comfortable on the soft carpet. sitting across from the sofa also helped the conversation flow more smoothly. "i would still come just to hang out with you guys, but you know i don't like meimei that much..."

shoko was about to add something when gojo interrupted her. "you can just take my card, you know. and meimei isn't much of a talker anyway. you should go if you feel like it." he suggested from his position on the pastel pink armchair. "you can also go to starbucks together. they should have pumpkin space latte on the menu again now that it's fall."

you thought about the proposal once more at his argument while holding your cup in your hands. the girls on the other side sent disgusted looks to the man. even though he spoke in their favor, they weren't really interested in hearing his input. "and why are you still here? i thought you told your crusty boyfriend to leave for a few hours." utahime complained to you.

"and i did." you replied and sensed the mean looks he gave you when you didn't correct her after she described him as crusty. you just shook your head to signal him that she didn't know what she was talking about. "weren't you gonna meet up with suguru?" you asked him, looking in his direction.

i can't believe i'm getting kicked out of my own place. he leaned a little deeper in his seat at that thought, but didn't really mind since it was you who asked him to. he wasn't really authorized to participate in girl talk and was, to be honest, a bit butt hurt about it. he would do anything to participate in a session. "we are. that asshole is running late, so i would be very grateful if you ladies could show me some mercy and let me wait inside since it's like two degrees outside."

you raised an eyebrow at his wording and spoke up with a grin after taking a sip. "what's the matter, elsa? can't handle the cold?"

satoru just rolled his eyes. "i can't wait until it starts snowing. doesn't it ever get boring? making the same jokes over and over again."

you pretended to give his question serious thought until you finally answered. "no, not really."

utahime watched the interaction between you with a furrowed brow. "i can't believe you two are a couple." she finally said, abruptly changing the subject. "you just don't act coupley at all."

shoko disagreed. "what does that even mean? they've been together for like forever."

it felt a little strange to gojo that she was kind of supportive of your relationship right now. she wasn't really, but it felt that way to him, and he was happy about it and agreed with her. "exactly. that is a heavy accusations you're throwing in the room, that i'm not going to tolerate. i would literally die for my girlfriend, which is like the bare minimum, i know. but still." he spoke in a completely serious voice.

you hummed in support of him. "yeah, i mean men are meant to die in war anyway, so it's good that you know."

there. you guys were doing it again. "that's what i'm talking about. nothing about how you behave with each other is romantic in the slightest way." she said, a little disappointed. "i've also never seen you kiss or heard that you're going on dates. i mean, do you even have anything planned for your anniversary?" she continued to enumerate, getting seriously worried.

you didn't take her worry serious since you did all these things in private. you just preferred it that way. "we live together, and we spend a lot of quality time together. just because we don't call everything a date doesn't mean we never do anything as a couple." you retorted, and satoru supported what you said with adding period. "i've been a little lazy lately due to it getting so cold again, and i don't feel like doing anything extravagant because it just mentally exhausts me on top with work. so we'll probably just chill and have some phone time in the evening." you answered her question about your anniversary. maybe you would get satoru a little gift like flowers. yeah, he liked getting flowers. you mentally made a note to look on the internet for some with a nice meaning.

shoko repeated questioningly. "phone time?" somehow, she imagined it to be something very strange.

"yeah, you know." satoru began, although the two had no idea what you two were talking about. "lying in bed. scrolling on social media - mostly tiktok. showing funny or stupid videos to each other and laughing about it."

you raised an index finger to add. "or cat videos." you reminisced about some silly trends in the past. "i kind of miss dabloon cat..."

so the two are just some sort of ipad kids.

"that's pretty weird, actually. you two are weird." said utahime in conclusion, not knowing what else to say.

you just rolled your eyes as you took another sip of your coffee. "last time i checked, you were single."

a sigh escaped her at the remark. "well, i can't argue against that. my dating life has been drier than a desert lately..."

at that, a slight giggle escaped satoru's lips, reminding you all that he was indeed still present in the room. "you know what's not dry after i - "

"satoru."

"what? just because she doesn't see us kiss doesn't mean that we don't do it."

#female reader #jjk satoru #jjk #jjk x reader #gojou satoru x reader #gojo x reader #gojo saturo #jujutsu kaisen fanfic #fanfic drabble #utahime iori #shoko ieiri #crack fic #jujutsu kaisen #satoru x you #x reader

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fvck-the-rest · 8 months

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"It looks like you're in trouble there. Can I help?"

Gojo x GN reader

Word Count: 1.6k

warnings: reader pushes themselves to hard

This man was a menace to you and everyone around him. You understood that he was going to be the strongest, and right now was not the time for him to be reminding you that he was going to be. All you wanted to do was kill this curse and then go get sushi with Shoko, Meimei and Utahime.

You had been sent alone to go exercise a curse that was only supposed to be a third grade, but here you are having to deal with a first grade and seems that so called back up you requested as shown up with white hair, blue eyes and an ego the size of the sun. You were only a second year and only a second grade sorcerer. So dealing with a first grade was going to be a bit harder for you then it would be for some of your other friends. And the last person you wanted to help you fight this curse was Gojo.

"It looks like you're in trouble there. Can I help?" was what he said when you arrived and said that you were starting to slow down. But the way that he said it, in a cocky voice- knowing that this curse was not what you were told it was going to be and it didn’t help that the curse that you were supposed to exercise was there as well. So, yes you could use the help but you weren’t about to admit it to him that you did in fact want help- just not his.

But Gojo being Gojo he helped even without you answering him and was able to exercise the second grade curse that same time you managed to get to the third grade one. Slashing it with your sword in one strike. You were going to take one from Meimei and overcharge for this mission, as almost none of it had gone the way that you had planned and you had to deal with Gojo on top of that.

When the curse was taken care of, you walked out the abandoned warehouse you were in without even a glance at Gojo.

“Hey, what’s got you so grumpy today? Just so you know the other three invited Suguru out with you guys so you can’t avoid me forever you know!” he shouted as he jogged to catch up with your face paced walking.

“Wonderful, as long as you don’t sit next to me I will feel better and be less grumpy. Besides, when you care about me being upset, it seems you go out of your way to make me” You never really know why he would always bother you when he would bother one of the other second years, Geto wouldn’t even raise his voice at him! You didn’t know any better you would have thought that he had a crush on you or something.

But the Gojo Saturu having a crush on someone like you was the last thing that would ever happen. You would insult him or ignore him any chance you would get. There was no way that he would like you in that way. Choosing to ignore the rest of your thoughts of Gojo going mad and liking you, you choose to walk in silence most the way back to Jujutsu High with Gojo saying something about something that you could not care enough to really hear.

Getting back to highschool you make your way to your dorm and not realize that Gojo had followed you until you turned around to shut the door behind you. He had stopped you from shutting the door on him, blocking it just by bringing his arm. He didn’t say anything about you almost slamming a door in his face but stepped around you and closed the door behind him. Then walked over to your bed and sat down and looked at you.

“Can I help you? I need to get ready to go out with the others don’t you have anything else you can do?” you said in a surprising calm but annoyed voice. You wanted to shower and put on cleanser clothes and have a bit of peace but it seems that some of those plans were going to be ruined.

“I had to make sure you didn't get yourself into more trouble. Is there something wrong with that? You can still get ready. I'll just stay out of your way and when you're ready, we can leave together.”, was all he said before pulling out his phone and getting comfortable laying on your bed.

Turning around while rolling your eyes you grab a towel and some clean clothes and go into your bathroom to take a shower.

Turning on the water and getting undressed you begin to have your mind wander making you feel that you are going to go mad. Thinking about why Gojo really followed you back all the way to your room and why he showed up to help you at the warehouse. He never came alone to help out someone- always bringing Geto with him. Did Gojo really care about you? Was there something more that he wanted you guys to be? Did you like Gojo? You should be more upset at him for following you and taking over your bed, but you were calm and didn’t get upset or yell at him. Maybe- just maybe- you might have liked Gojo a small amount. But who could really blame you, Gojo was someone that many people had a crush on so it wasn’t something that was rare or unheard off.

Taking your time in the shower to try and wash away the thoughts that you were having, you finally had to get out. Leaning the shower you dry off and get dressed trying to not think as much as you can. Throwing your dirty clothes and towel in the basket you walk out of the bathroom ready to grab your shoes and bag to go see some less annoying people. But when you walked out there was a sight that you did not think you would ever see.

Gojo had fallen asleep on your bed. He seemed to be a bit tired earlier but you did not think it was enough for him to pass out on your bed. You walked over to him and shook his shoulder lightly.

“Gojo, hey, you want to get up? We should get going to meet with the others. We don't want to miss our train there” you said in a slightly hushed voice. He had fallen asleep with his glasses on so you only barely saw his eyes open before he grabbed you and pulled you into the bed. You let out a little noise of surprise, falling onto the bed beside him. He wraps his arm around you and pushes you against his chest.

“Gojo? What are you doing, let me go, we have somewhere to be.``slightly muffled against him trying to push against him but to no avail. You tried again to say something along the lines of what he was doing and we have places to be but before you could talk you felt something warm on your lips. A kiss. Gojo Saturu had kissed you to keep you from talking. You felt your face become as warm as the sun and you wanted to bury yourself alive.

“It doesn't matter if we go or not. Why don’t we take a break and stay here? It's nice and comfortable right here. We can always do it another time or I’ll take you out myself and let you have as much as you want tomorrow. Just stay here.” Was all my mumbled while taking off his sunglasses and putting them on the night stand behind him. You still hadn’t processed what had just happened and did not realize that you had a chance to get away from the man lying next to you. He sat down his glasses and turned to look at you while wrapping her arms around you again. Hearing you mumble “Why” is the small soft voice.

“Why?” he echoed,”Because I care and you look like you are going to drop dead at any point. You need sleep. You've been going on mission after mission after mission. Stay here and relax for the rest of the day. I promise tomorrow I will go with you anywhere you want and get you anything that you want. “ He took a pause to look at you. Your face still red and not able to fully understand what was going on he continued in his small speech, “I want you to know that I care about you and want you to be happy and healthy and what you are doing to yourself is neither of those things.”

Taking in everything that he has said to you you make a choice, you did like Gojo. There was no doubt now and you knew at this point that he did too. You curled into him more without saying a word to him, feeling him give a slight chuckle. You were tired and trying to distract yourself from the life of a Jujutsu sorcerer and keeping yourself business that until now you didn't realize you were about to drop. Closing your eyes you decided you will do what Gojo said, besides he was comfortable and very warm. Feeling something warm on top of you and wrapped around you, he had covered you with a blanket and wrapped his arms around you . Pulling you to coles and resting his head on top of yours, the both of you fell asleep in a matter of minutes staying like that for the rest of the day and sleeping through the night. Not even waking up from all the calls and messages from the others.

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makingfanfictionstosleep · 4 months

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My First But Not My Last.

Pairing : Gojo x Femreader, Geto x Femreader

Setting : Started from Pre-Cult Suguru Geto // Some folks will not die // Modified that Kenjaku will not totally take over Geto’s subconscious later on // Girl bff Shoko, Mei Mei & Utahime, Strong sorcerer reader // Death, Murder Spree, Romance, Lemons.

Rating : M || m i n o r s d o n o t i n t e r a c t

Part 8 : Shibuya

[ This is a short chapter ]

<<Previous ...... Next >>

"Amazing," Shoko mumbled, "No effects on your heavenly restriction."

"Well, I think it does," Muta answered, "I have low stamina which means no physical endurance. I can't fight physically because my body stamina & force is weak. I don't think this would change, but at least I'm not in constant pain."

"That's handy," Shoko replied, "At least I won't be lonely & you don't have to hide from Miwa anymore," she smiled genuinely.

"H-how did you know about Miwa?" Muta asked in surprise.

"Your sensei couldn't keep her mouth shut about her precious students," Shoko answered as she removed the devices attached to Muta's body, "She knew that you fancied her & she was very much attached to you more than anybody else."

"Look, I don't know what's going on in your school but just trust Utahime or follow her lead or whatever," Shoko adviced. She doesn't really want to get in between whatever it is, but she knew that this kid's ability is as important as hers. He might be physically weak, but he has a great amount of cursed energy which would help them should Geto's plan pushed through & also since they needed to find all of Sukuna's fingers while she is looking for a way around keeping Yuji Itadori alive but killing Ryomen Sukuna inside of him.

She knew there has to be something. And she has to figure it out as soon as possible.

"Where were you?! There's an emergency at Shibuya, as Muta said!" Utahime barged in to Shoko's lab, disrupting her thoughts, "Assistants said the non-cercerers were all shouting, 'Bring Satoru Gojo here' & it doesn't make any sense for the non-sorcerers to know who Gojo is!"

"And I have to figure it out fast," she cursed in her head as she grabbed the remote & turned the television on.

It was as Utahime said, although there were no reports about bringing Satoru, but it has alerted the press because of the unidentified barrier.

"What are the orders?" Shoko asked.

"Well Satoru is on his way, along with Ijichi, Nanami, Meimei, and others. We don't know the situation yet but it's most likely as you said, Kokichi," Utahime went on, "But that's not the part that we should be worried on…"

"Utahime…" Shoko said with a bit of panic in her tone.

"Y/N is missing & we need her to nullify the prison realm if Geto succeeds in sealing Satoru."

"Fuck," was all Shoko could say.

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naussensei · 19 days

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Prejudice

“Sensei…” Said Gojo all of a sudden.

“Hm?” Yaga did not look away from his report, but from the corner of his eye he could see him drawing circles with his fingers on the table.

“Why did you bring that normie here?”

It took Yaga a moment to realize who he was talking about.

“Oh, you mean Geto?” Yaga’s hand stopped scribbling to put the pen down and look at him. “He’s not a ‘normie’, he’s a sorcerer, just like you and Shoko.”

“He’s nothing like us!”

“What about him?” Yaga raised an eyebrow in intrigue seeing Satoru so worked up. He’d been waiting to see how the two would get along, confident they’d be a great match. But perhaps he had been wrong. “Do you not like Geto?”

Satoru’s forehead banged softly on the table, pulling his own hair with a muffled, “I don’t know,” in agony.

It was the first time he’d seen him so troubled. Yaga couldn’t help a chuckle.

“He’s good at basketball, though, I saw you two playing the other day.” Yaga lowered his head to meet the boy’s eyes. “And I heard from Kusakabe that his martial arts are superior. Have you not been wishing for a proper sparring partner?”

“Yeah,” he whined, covering his face with his hands. “Yeah, he really is that good…”

Yaga sat back up, arms folded. “Then what is the problem?”

“I don’t know!” Satoru’s fists banged on the table as he rose on his feet. “He gets on my nerves. He’s always doing everything right. You never yell at him like you yell at me, and Shoko is always glued to him now like they’re freaking twins. Utahime and MeiMei act like dogs in heat around him. And he’s always acting nice to me, like, ‘Satoru’ this, ‘Satoru’ that, acting like he knows me, and he’s always, always following me around everywhere!”

His nose seemed like it would fume. He brought a hand in front of his face and closed it into a fist. “And he always has that— that smile. And those… eyes. And that face. His face is so… so— ugh! It makes me want to—!”

Yaga let out a thunderous laugh, he had to hold his stomach with his hands to keep from falling forward.

“Why are you laughing!? It’s not funny! Can’t you see I'm miserable here? Sensei, you’re absolutely evil!”

“Sorry, Ok,” he wiped the tears of joy off his eyes. “I see what’s going on here.”

“Huh?”

It was really no wonder Satoru’s behavior had worsened since Geto’s arrival.

Gojo Satoru, the golden child of one of the most powerful clans, nurtured with praise and showered with undivided attention. Of course he would not know how to handle sharing said attention. Even more so when Geto, who was unfamiliar with the sorcery world’s rules and history, seemed so unbothered by Gojo’s name.

“Satoru,” Yaga spoke in the most gentle voice he could find within himself without laughing. “You need to learn to share the spotlight. You have some good qualities, and Geto has others, you just need to find a way to compliment each other.”

“Good qualities?! What’s so good about him?” He said, only half-heartedly. “...other than his hair… maybe.”

Yaga shook his head. “Just so you know, Geto probably acts the way he does because he just wants to be your friend. He wants to stand out because he wants your attention.”

He squinted at him, reluctant. “ My attention?”

“You think he’s up against you and wants to steal the attention from you, but really all he wants is to be your friend. So why don’t you give him a chance? Try to get to know him?”

One eyebrow raised at him with skepticism, but then lowered again as he considered. “I don’t know. You think too highly of him. He’s an asshole.”

“If I tell you something, will you promise not to tell Geto I told you?”

“What? That I’m your favourite student?” He elbowed him with a suggestive smile and winked at him. “Don’t worry your secret's safe with me.”

“Not in a million years.” Yaga's iron grip latched onto his arm, and twisted it softly until Satoru let out a moan in pain to yield. “You’re so full of yourself,” he scoffed, yet laughed to himself nonetheless, because as much as he tried to hide it, and as much as he hated to admit, Satoru was right, and they both knew it. But Yaga would rather die than tell that to the little prick.

“Anyway, listen. Geto grew up in a place where no other sorcerers were around, with no one to guide him. He was always beaten and punished for things he didn’t do, all because he was different. And all his parents did was to move from school to school and house to house to avoid the problem, because they refused to accept it. I was the first sorcerer he ever talked to, and you and Shoko are the first sorcerers his age he’s ever met. Of course he wants to be your friend, because for the first time, he feels there are other people like him, that he’s not alone.”

The words must have resonated with him, because Satoru had now gone quiet again. He could see the shock slowly morphing on his face, eyes widening and a frown forming in his forehead, confusion written all over him.

“Wait, they beat him just because he’s a sorcerer? But that— that doesn’t make any sense. Sorcerers are there to protect non-sorcerers.”

Yaga shook his head with regret. “When I found him, he was all beaten up on the street, and had been arrested, just because he was trying to exorcise a curse that was killing people. He was blamed for it.”

“But… why?” The boy shook his head eagerly in utter confusion, his breath quickening. He huffed a laugh in disbelief. “That— that doesn’t make any sense. He was trying to help. I don’t understand.”

“Satoru, you’ve lived among sorcerers all your life, praised for being a sorcerer. Out there, being a sorcerer is frowned upon. There is a reason we go out of our way to keep the sorcery world hidden, it’s complicated. And that is why I insist you need to learn how to conjure a veil.” The boy crumpled in his seat at this, and Masamichi knew exactly why. But he wouldn’t touch on that subject now and lose his train of thought, so he continued his speech instead. “Look, I don’t expect you to understand, but I do want you to know… this is the kind of person that Geto is. He could’ve killed that policeman, but he didn’t. And he saved many villagers, even when he was punished and bullied for it. So next time you think that he’s being fake just because he’s being nice to you, maybe think again.”

“I—” Gojo’s gaze remained low, thoughtful. “I didn’t know…”

“And you couldn’t have. Actually, you’re not supposed to.” Yaga brought a hand to his face and sighed into it. “He asked me not to tell anyone about his life before coming here, because he wanted to start from zero. His parents disowned him and cut all ties with him when I told them he was a sorcerer.”

Gojo dropped on his chair again, running a hand through his troubled face. “Oh, shit…”

“Satoru, language.”

“I’m sorry, I just— I feel stupid. I said something awful,” he brought both palms over his eyes now in shame. “Oh, god, I told him to ‘go home to his mommy’... and so many nasty things like that…” he looked up at him, eyes glazed with guilt, his eyebrows furrowed. “ Sensei , I really didn’t know…”

“Promise me you won’t say anything.”

“But I want to say sorry—”

“Promise me, Satoru.”

“Ugh. Fine.” He lowered his hands and breathed deeply. “I promise.”

“Alright.” Yaga said, grabbing his pen again. “You may go now.”

“What, now? What about detention?”

Yaga relaxed back into his chair with an audible sigh. “I think you already learned your lesson today.”

The boy’s gaze remained low. He sat there in silence for another moment before he moved to the door, and just as silently he took his leave.

“Satoru,” Yaga called just as he exited the office, the boy stopped, but he did not turn. “We all make mistakes. Don’t overthink it.”

From: Our Last Summer by Naus on A03

#satosugu #satosugu fic #stsg #yaga masamichi #satoru gojo

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are-you-gojo-satoru · 7 months

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what kind of music/artists each jjk character would listen to:

Gojo:

Definitely Lady Gaga, he would probably start singing paparazzi in the school halls or in the middle of Tokyo and embarrass Shoko and Suguru. Kesha, Marina the diamonds, Beyonce, basically any 2000's pop music, and maybe some heavy metal because of Suguru.

Jogo:

Eminem, Drake, Ice Cube, Ludacris, Tupac. Basically any type of 90's rap since he seems like he'd be very into rapping if he wasn't a curse.

Mahito:

Nightcore.

Utahime:

Classical, traditional types of music. Death Metal after she needs to let off steam usually because she talked to Gojo.

Geto:

Most likely he would listen to heavy metal and he'd be very into the rock genre, maybe some my chemical romance? Would probably listen to pop for Gojo though. Deftones, Slipknot, KoRn, Three days grace etc. Secretly Mitski too.

Nanami:

Podcasts.

Shoko:

Cigarette.

Toni’s worm:

He really likes music pertaining to issues he has experienced over the years. For example, Kyoto by Phoebe Bridgers due to the relationship he had with his father. He likes a lot of other indie sounding music, such as Noah Kahan, Tame Impala, Fleetwood Mac, the Lumineers, Radiohead and so on. Probably a lot of Mitski.

Sukuna:

He would listen to the static that's about it.

Kenjaku:

Death Metal, Heavy Metal, every metal, and kpop + jpop, favorite song is Gee by Girl's Generation.

MeiMei:

Cardi B, Doja Cat, SZA, Lana Del Rey, Rihanna, etc.

Yuki: Just about anything really but she tends to lean towards upbeat, loud pop music most of the time. Beyoncé number 1 fan.

Choso:

He literally got woken up recently bro knows very little music and I doubt he would care, but if he did, probably phonk music like Freddie Dredd or something.

Toji:

Old 90's rap and new rap such as Future, Q Money, Yeat, 21 Savage or Metro Boomin.

Yaga:

Music he can shake his ass to.

Yoshida from Chainsaw man:

Lil Nas X.

Yuji's dad:

Kenjaku's moans.

Hali hank I (Gakuganji) :

Metallica, Pink Floyd, KISS, Led Zepplin, etc. Other music in that similar genre.

Dagon:

Bf x listener moaning asmr.

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rixsjwb · 1 month

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crazy party

a little gojo frat x f!reader

warning:blood beating somebody up and ya, that's all I remember lots of foul language

the university you go to is probably one of the most prestigious in all of Tokyo, but you may expect students there to be quiet and stoic, complete opposite when you arrived.

In fact, it was a bit of a hellhole, constant frat parties being hosted, it's a little toxic at the school, constantly people hooking up with others that are taken or not. people picked on each other in a way that if the public eye saw it would be considered bullying.

but despite the shitty students here they were like the chosen ones, smart as shitballs, almost like everyone's your rival here.

but there was this one girl who always bothered you, emiko Tsukuba. She's one of the few popular girls at the school known for being a slut, but she's delusional to believe people think she's attractive.

I'm not sure what I did to get on her bad side, but after one of the seemingly popular guys looked at me, she wanted to harvest all my organs.

she would tip over my lunch tray, spit slurs at me, and has even gotten physical a couple of times but if i didn't have any good reflex, i'd probably be the talk of the school by now.

and here you were with nobara, a underclassmen you tutor, she's been begging you to go to the frat party apprently 1st and 2nd years arent allowed because what you assume is that there doing some illegal shit there.

and nobara wanted you to go and experience it so you could tell her what happened so she could know what to expect.

you were against it, as you didn't particularly take much of a liking in the popular people who acted as if they owned the entire school, but here you wore baggy jeans with a tight fitted shirt and some short heeled stilettos , and your hair put in a sleek high ponytail with a soft swoop and cute pins to hold it up.

"you're so cute!!, girl, you should dress up like this more. It suits you!!" nobara squealed.

you chuckle bashfully, now getting a little nervous.

you weren't going with anyone, really. You might see shoko and utahime here, but the way shoko talks about parties seems as if she doesn't ever wanna go. but you pray she's there so you don't look like some loser.

you bid your goodbye to nobara as you clip on the last earring and fix the bangles that hugged your wrist and you get a text from shoko asking if you're coming to the party she never thought you'd be going to one but here you were.

shoko said she's come pick you up so you guys can arrive together, so you sat on the curb waiting for her to pull up.

around 5 mins she finally came, you notice utahime is there, meimei and some other close friends of hers chatting in the back so you sit in the passengers with utahime and meimei.

"y/n never thought you'd ever go to these frats parties! even though I hate gojo for being a cocky brat, his parties do hit and mark history in this school..."

meimei chuckles seductively glancing at you. " y/n you look attractive could keep you all t'my self." all you do is chuckle as you have no idea how to respond to that other than muttering a soft thank you.

the ride was not as bad as you expected. Everyone in the car was chill, nice complements were thrown here , and there was a spice of shit talking emiko there, and the ride almost felt short.

when you pull up, you notice how dense this area is. So many people getting drunk and grinding on eachothers bodies, smoking, and the smell of weed was strong.

as you exit the car, you walk with the group of girls to the entrances, a security lookin guard flipping through a book with different profiled third and fourth year students.

a little creepy, but you'll let it pass.

as you entered the party, it was crowded,

people sitting in the living room playing spin the bottle, people chugging down alcohol, people making out, a typical party. guys watching as girls arrived, staring them down like a piece of meat.

this was just any typical party you'd see in a movie.

"stay by me y/n I'll walk you through this house I've been too many times."

the house was big, a mansion literally. and you were almost enjoying yourself as shoko and her close girlfriends found an area you guys can chill at and talk. It was all nice till emiko showed up.

"so this nerdy bitch decided to show up? never thought you'd be slutting yourself out y/n." she chuckled with her crew, you can feel your heart sink to your stomach the last thing you needed was her to annoy you.

you've had to hold back putting hands on her but if she gladly put her hands on you first you werent gonna hold back, you can feel as the crowd started to shift almost keeping eyes on both of you knowing shit was gonna go down.

" you shouldn't have came cause this is MY partie, you aren't aloud bitch so leave before I make you."

she said as a threat. You find it funny how she thinks she can intimidate you.

"don't you have other boys' cocks to slobber on? quit bothering me, go play your 50'50 on whether you get a UTI or not." you said you can hear people saying ohs in the back, but your irritated that she's bothering you at a moment like now, you feel your heart pounding even thought you don't mind fighting her you knew here and now was not the place.

you'd be the talk of the school, videos would surface around and best believe your probably gonna be pulled into the principals office to talk about this.

"what did you say to me you bitch?"

she said, offended, a suspense is being held in the air, and you're just waiting for her to strike.

"I called you a whore, cry about it?" you said deadpan spreading all over your face.

"bitch if you wanna fight let's go! I'll fuck you up you fuckin' bitch your a whore! hoes love me! are you jealous?" she said in a baby tone almost to agitate you, she mimics the hand movement a baby makes when balling their eyes out as she says "waa" over and over.

"jealous of a schizophrenia delusional freak? yeah, keep living in your psychotic fantasies." You smile. She looks at you like you had the audacity, and at that point, she just yells at you.

"come on y/n let's go that crazy bitch is freaking me out."

before you can leave she thugs on your hair and it's almost like a automatic queue for you to thug on her hair and cuff her repeatedly in her face as you pounced on her, you can hear people screaming but all you hear is a eerily sound playing in your ear.

her friends try to attack you too, but you manage to grab one by the hair and slam her right next to emiko and have a vipers grip in both their hair.

it was probably the best fight you've ever gotten in, the first ever one, in fact. you never knew you had this much anger in you towards her, as her third friend tries to fight you, you could've swore you won a guinness world record for giving her the most disrespectfull-est back handed slap across her face it was so hard she stubbed back and the crowd just kept opening up a passage way for her to fall.

you would've cackled saying it was some anime type fight when a strong character punches a villain so hard they get sent flying miles away.

but you were too busy beating up emiko, the one you never knew made you hate a human more in your life.

and just to make her feel better, she did land some good punches at your face, causing your nose to bleed a lot and some blood to drip on the floor.

but nothing compared to her red ass tomato face, with her friend beside her.

as your pretty much wrestling her trying to stay on top of her to over power her, a hand wrapped around your waist trying to tug you off of emiko you tried to keep your hands solely on her but with this person trying to hold you back you where losing your patience.

when you finally felt satisfied with how badly you'd beaten emiko you let the person tug you off.

"try that again bitch before I rip every strand out of your fucking head." you say and you spat the build up of spit and blood in your mouth on her, you just watched as she layed on the floor embarrassed and crying like a idiot.

this is what she asked for, and now that she can't even beat her own game, she's crying? you're the victim here.

you can feel the music bass started to calm down as your brought to a more secluded place, as the persons hand at the small of your back erged you to move.

your hand reaches to your face as you try to wipe the blood coming from your nose, but it just smudges it.

"never pegged you the type t'fight." you hear a baritone voice speak to you, but you don't say anything back.

you hear the door close but your quick to get back up to find a bathroom to clean yourself up.

"Whoa, there cutie going back to fight s'more? stay here ill clean your face up, mean while suguru will keep you company."

you hear the door close again as you watched a black wolfcut haired guy come up to you, gently pushing you to sit back on the bed, grabbing nearby tissue to get as much blood off your face. " y/n l/n, right? what happened? one thing I hear is people quieting down, and then people are going crazy." he said softly, cleaning off your face "I put a bitch in her place." you say flatly, your tired and you honestly wanna go home and cry your heart out.

you feel like transferring to a different school after you completely lost your cool, but you know it's not your fault.

you hear that same baritone voice chuckle near you, and your blurry eyes can finally see clearly again. you're met with him having a tongue piercing, baggy pants, and a jersey t-shirt with black stud earrings with a God-like sculpted face.

you hear the door open again a now albino head coming in with a box that looked like a med kit, "alright doesn't look like you have any cuts on your pretty face but use this for your nose maybe it'll help stop the bleedin." a nasal decongestion that you sprayed in your nose to stop the slight burning you felt.

"sorry for getting blood on your floor." you say somewhat weakly. You just wanted to up and disappear. " Nah, s'ight, I'll clean that up later, anyways mind telling me how a fight broke out?, had the clear the party early from the ruckus everyone was causin. can't let the police shut this place down."

he says as he pulls out wet kleenex tissue to better clean your face, but you eventually take it out of his hand to do it yourself. but you stay quiet.

"Don't worry, your pretty little mind most people probably left by now, want a driv-"

"you should've kept everyone here. Now everybody's gonna be talking about this stupid fight." you say a frown adorning your face.

"y/n you do realize you are popular, right? people just don't harasse you like they do to us because you're kinda scary looking, in the attractive way of course!"

you let out a confused noise that you now cringe and beat yourself up to in your mind as you listen to these two fine men talk.

"like hell m'surpised you showed up to satoru's party. never thought you were the party type." suguru said as he watched you intensely. but you try to ignore it as gojo keeps lending a hand to clean your face.

"you looked fuckin hot I'm not gonna lie." sayoru lifted up his hands like he was surrendering, you almost let out a whole heartedly laugh at what he said.

"yo this the dolls' phone?" a black short haired man with a distinctive cut on his lip entered a frown on his face, he looked stoic and scary.

but he gently hands you the phone as you stretch your hands out to get your phone.

so say this partie was a little crazy to turning out to be a nice day by hanging out a little with satoru and suguru and his close friends like sukuna, toji, choso and some other buddies of his.

satoru dropped you off at your dorm, and as soon as you got back, you hit the shower and snuggled up in your bed.

your phone blowing up with people @ing you to the fight video, your not gonna lie to yourself, but you abolished her, you can see comments flowing in saying how you looked badass and how emiko was just embarrassing herself.

but aside from those comments, you got text from shoko, nobara, yuji and megumi asking you if you're okay and to explain everything. also receiving endless praise.

the more obsessed you got with checking that one fight video posted of you, people were commenting along the lines of 'finally somebody shut her ass up' 'she was getting on my nerves fr'.

but another picture that made you go famous was a picture satoru toke of you, when he lead you to his room to clean you up, he snapped a picture of your bloody face you looked almost in a haze but people were eating that shit up.

post:

comments

shokoirieii: MY BADDIE Y/N😝😝, I'm afraid to say satoru, you have ate this picture up.

shokoirieii: y/n you should've came to me to clean your bueatiful face🙄

yujiitadori: omg what happend to angel y/n😣

suguru_geto:she went ballistic and was cool bout it

nanamibentobox: why are you violating peoples business satoru? you didn't even ask for consent before posting.

tojiflushitoru: she looks high but attractive.

y/nfanclud: she ate up I fear, SHE FUCKED THAT SHIT UP.

emikohatet: goo goo gaa gaa emiko got rocked😹

let's call it a night.

#gojo satoru x reader #jujutsu kaisen fluff #jjk x reader #jujutsu kaisen

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bbunisre · 8 months

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02: A NEIGHBOUR, A COOKIE, A PARTY INVITE

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𝐆𝐈𝐑𝐋 𝐍𝐄𝐗𝐓 𝐃𝐎𝐎𝐑 /// ༊*·˚ utahime gets a new neighbour in her apartment complex who is loud, obnoxious (you) and, seems to have no perception of the type of person they are. this annoys utahime and causes quite a few debacles between the two of you whilst you start falling for her. will utahime stop seeing you as anything more than just an irresponsible young adult or will the hostile neighbourly tension perpetuate?

WC / WARNINGS ༊*·˚ 579, none

after sending shoko and meimei off to anobliging nanami, utahime finally trudges to her home in sheer exhaustion as she lands on her spongy couch. her body aches throughout because of the girls night―not that it wasn't fun, it was anything but that but she isn't usually one for social gatherings. it exhausted her easily. she normally spent her satudays chilling on the couch, talking to her plants (which she considers a social interaction) and beginning to mentally prepare for another big week at kyoto jujutsu high.

although the kids at kjh adored her so, she still needs to prepare herself for the frequent arguing and todo slander she would need to break off.

so, imagine her surprise when she finally moulds into the material of the sofa and she hears a knock on the door.

had shoko or mei forgotten something?

utahime gets up and makes her way to the door and opens it.

it wasn't shoko or mei.

a new face stares up at her with a smile with a plate of cookies in her hands.

"hiya," the girl greets.

utahime hadn't opened the door all the way, only enough for her face to fit through, hesitant of this stranger. although, she had an inkling on who she might be.

"i'm y/n, i just moved in next door to yuri's place! so sorry about the noise, i didn't have any other time to book in the move except at six in the morning. it must've been really annoying!"

utahime is stunned.

how did she say all of that in one breath?

"no worries," utahime replies, slowly pushing the door open, "i'm utahime..."

she doesn't know how to continue.

"it's nice to meet you, utahime! i brought you these cookies! i know it's supposed to be the other way around since i'm new and all, but yuri told me you were a kind neighbour and patient with her and her, well, problems."

y/n hands the cookies over to utahime who reluctantly takes it. she doesn't like sweets, maybe she'll give them to nanami as a 'thank you' gesture for driving shoko and meimei―the man loved his sweets.

"thank you. yuri is a lovely woman, she always helped me out when i needed it. how is she doing? with the divorce and all?"

y/n sighs, knitting her eyebrows together, "she's alright. had to take time off of work to figure things out but she'll work through it, she's strong like that..."

"i see. could you tell her i sent my condolences?"

"i will. anyways, i'm throwing a party tomorrow night. please feel free to come on over!" another bright smile encounters the girl's face.

a party? in this apartment complex? that was by far the most ridiculous thing utahime's heard.

the complex in which she lives in isn't one for parties, especially since most of the residents are old retired people, spending their last days in a peaceful environment away from the noisy city. utahime picked this place because of its serene nature and kind neighbours. she didn't want to be involved in...whatever y/n's about to do.

"oh...i'm not really a party person." utahime tries to laugh, "but thank you."

y/n never stops smiling, utahime kind of appreciated that about her. she seems so young and carefree.

"no problem, but if you do feel like it, the door's always open! i've got to go to work now. i hope i'll see you around, utahime!"

"yeah, thanks."

utahime closes the door.

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jjkrereadlb · 1 year

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Ch 222

Sukuna says gojo has the last finger which is entirely plausible but NOT confirmed yet

Theres a mummy which i was told is sukuna’s own mummified body but its actually not confirmed??? If anything last chapter it looked more like tengen then sukuna

Sukuna says “did kenjaku… or rather tengen… do this ironically?” what does this mean. This sounds like tengen and kjk are like the same being under different names (???) or maybe that one of them was the one who wanted to make the mummy and asked the other to do the work for them??? Idk

When gojo says “its just the three of us” referring to himself shoko and ijichi shoko answers “there’s one who hasn’t fully recovered yet.” Id jump on the chance to say its nobara but i think they’re talking of people who went to school with them so who? Nanami is dead for sure bc they confirm it one panel later. Mei mei and utahime were i think both older than them (already professional sorcerers while they were students) and anyway neither of them received any major injuries in shibuya and they haven’t fought in the culling game. Geto ofc is the obvious option but I wouldnt describe his current situation as “not fully recovered yet” lmao unless its a weird translation thing again. Who else is even left??

Im sorry but meimei setting up a livestream of the gojo sukuna fight is fucking hysterical. like that makes sense. Id be watching that shit if i were in jjk world. Shitting myself in fear the whole time too but still. she’s giving the people what they want.

Yuuji is fighting someone(i think that guy from shibuya without a CT but im not sure) and yuujis body(?) calls the other guy itadori. I see now why ive seen an increase in people saying yuuji has kjk’s bodyhopping. Honestly it could be also bc i dont understand what else could possibly be going on . Maybe this is someone elses CT that we havent seen so far (utahime? Idk) and they’re using it to have yuuji sneak up on sukuna/kjk under false pretenses??? Idk

Theres also whatever the fuck this ^ is. Not even gonna try.

Kjk says if theyd left sukuna’s side gojo would have killed them. So theyre sure gojo could easily beat them in a fight. Good to know for powerscaling & matchup predictions ig.

UTAHIME IS BACKKKKK crossing off a bingo card! Thanks gege! Now tell us her ct.

I love that everyone slaps gojo on the back but inumaki kicks him. Like he still has one arm 😭😭 legend behavior honestly. Id kick him too if I knew i could get away with it

MIWA APPEARANCE!!! We still haven’t been told what she was doing in the CG when we caught a glimpse of her. Im betting we will see it in a flashback and it will be important and also i have a feeling some new new shadow style will make an appearance through her.

Sukunas deranged grin in the very final panel… what can i say. Daddy.

#sukuna #kenjaku #tengen #gojo #shoko #ijichi #yuujis body #222

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Hii!! Hope ur vacation is going well !!! I was sort of wondering what do the other hs students (utahime, meimei, nanami etc) think of rip! Mc?

thank u friend!!! it was great :D

i just added general impressions but it still got long 😭

rip!mc is generally on friendly with everyone if not a bit distant. she is notorious in jujutsu society not bc she's well known or anything but the few times her name does come up it's usually together in a sentence with gojo's 😭 plus she is known for being a little...odd at times. but most ppl don't even notice. she probably would have more friends if gojo wasn't in the picture though LOL

when utahime visits tokyo, the two of them + shoko always go out for drinks and karaoke (which i know utahime is amazing at). they are friends!!! they 100% have a girls group chat which gojo is always craning his neck trying to look at. rip!mc will take the secrets in there to the grave.

every time meimei comes around she tells rip!mc she could bleed gojo dry of his money and rip!mc is like ....? meimei also tells rip!mc that if she ever decides to marry gojo she could make BANK in the divorce settlement. yes her exact words are divorce settlement and gojo is sweating at that one. one of the only wagers meimei has ever lost has involved geto and rip!mc rip.......

nanami and rip!mc are pretty close and nanami actually respects her ! though he refuses to touch gojo and rip!mc's relationship with a ten ft pole. rip!mc is the only one he calls senpai (which gojo complains about all the time) even as adults although she is always trying to get him to call her by her name. nanami still maintains that formality. they kept in touch when he left jujutsu sorcerery which unfortunately meant that gojo wasn't too far behind.

rip!mc met maki and mai young, aka not too long after she met megumi. gojo was negotiating megumi's release (lol that sounds like some hostage situation) and specifically told her not to wander and get lost in the zenin compound (spoiler alert she did) and met mai hiding in the bushes from some curse in the middle of one of the gardens. maki came and rip!mc gave both of them the candy she usually kept in her pocket to shut gojo up. the rest is history.

the rest of the students i'd say she probably met when they enrolled in school. except panda. i have no idea how old panda is or when he was born but yeah

#i forgot ijichi but rip!mc will give ijichi all the love i personally cannot give him #i find it hilarious how he was enrolled as a first year in jujutsu tech while sss were in their third year #ijichi is technically gojo and shoko's kouhai....wow #i would kill to know who the upperclassmen were during the time sss were in hs #ripverse answered

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violettelueur · 3 years

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— JUJUTSU KAISEN EPISODE TWENTY ONE || JUJUTSU KOSHIEN

↳ featuring : basically everyone at this point from jujutsu kaisen

↳ warnings : mention of violence + mention of injuries + EXTREME grammar issues

↳ form : story

↳ published : 20 april

↳ pronouns : she/her

↳ word count : 4.4k

↳ synopsis : within the jujutsu world, there were three famous clans to be aware of, the Kamo clan, Zenin clan and the Gojo clan. However, unknown to many sorcerers there was one last family that was known to be apart of the three, only for them to disappear after the golden era leading some to speculate that they had died in battle after the sealing of ryomen sukuna, but....

↳ previous episode : nonstandard

↳ next episode : jamais vu

↳ barista’s notes : let me admit, i ain’t confident in this chapter since i started school again, but i hope you enjoy this episode and thank you for being so patient with me as i try to fit tumblr into my schedule with school ʕ ꈍᴥꈍʔ

BEFORE READING, I NEED YOU TO BE AWARE OF THIS:

1. the whole story belongs to Gege Akutami and the credits go to them and them only.

2. the spell curses used belong to Tite Kubo due to them being the ‘Kidos’ being used on the manga and anime ‘Bleach’ - but none is mentioned in this chapter.

2.5. for the ‘cursed spells’/kidos (bleach) i will link this video here and tell you the time stamp to check out what i am intending to show - remember i add a few twist here and there by adding the katana to link with Y/N’s cursed technique : hopefully this video is slightly better...

Destructive Curse Spell Number Thirty-Three : Sokatsui (6:00-6:07) (blue lighting explosion - Itadori Yuji)

3. if you are confused on anything, please don’t hesitate to message me since i know this whole thing is so confusing.

this is Y/N outfit when she came into the baseball game (blame twitter)

“How much longer are you going to stare at her? It’s creepy”

Snapping out of his daze, Gojo quickly looked up from your sleeping figure to find his stoic student (who was now sitting up) looking at him with a deadpan expression before he turned to look at your sleeping figure as well with somewhat of a worried expression, wondering what caused you to be knocked out since what Fushiguro could recall was that the last time he saw you, it seemed like you were well and confident before he was carried away by Panda.

“Is it bad to worry about my daughter?” Gojo questioned with a hint of a teasing tone before looking back down at you with his small smiling turning into a straight line.

“Student to be exact, but I guess not after what the curses were after,” Fushiguro quietly mentioned causing Gojo to once again, look up to view Fushiguro with a confused expression painted on his face, trying to convey that he didn’t have a clue on what his student was trying to say. “The special-grade was after L/N...but I don’t know why,” Fushiguro instantly declared as if he was answering to his teacher’s perplexed expression leading to Gojo sighing in frustration before taking one of his hands out of his pocket to stroke your hair as if it would bring you some comfort in your dreamless slumber as he then processed to remove his other hand from his other pocket to reveal a carton of orange juice before placing it on the bedside table.

“Is that so?” Gojo asked rhetorically, before making his way towards the door since he was informed that there was going to be a meeting with the Jujutsu Tech principles and sorcerers that were involved with the whole Exchange Event incident.

However, before he was able to grab onto the handle, the wooden door violently flew open showcasing his other students Itadori and Kugisaki on the other side with a box of pizza in hand leading Gojo to smile at them both.

“Oh Gojo-sensei! What are you doing here?” Itadori asked once he comprehended that it was his teacher blocking the way to see his two other classmates.

“Ah~ I was just visiting Megumi and Y/N before I go, make sure to not make too much noise, I’m sure Y/n would really appreciate it,” Gojo answered with a cheerful tone, leading Kugisaki to tilt her head to the side to realise that you were sleeping - much to her disappointment.

“She’s still recovering?” Kugisaki then questioned, leading her teacher to look at her before explaining that you were knocked out due to using an excessive amount of cursed energy within a short amount of time causing Kugisaki to nod to his little lie since he didn’t even know why you were extremely distraught when he came to collect you.

“I’ll be going now, so see you later~ don’t wake up my precious daughter!” Gojo states with a playful tone, before waving his hand to all of the first-years leaving them to themselves with a warm box of pizza in hand.

ꕥ

“Next up are the casualties: three second-grade sorcerers, one semi first-grade sorcerer, five assistant supervisors, and two cursed storehouse guards. They’re all sorcerers who were standing by at Jujutsu High and working separately from Gojo-san and Principal Yaga. We’re waiting on the report from Ieiri-san, but we’re nearly certain it was the work of the cursed spirit that Nanami-san encountered before,” Ijichi explained as he was looking down at the document sheets he had in hand to inform all the sorcerer that was in front of him about the situation at hand.

“Tsk,” Gojo tutted in annoyance while leaning against the door with his lower face tucked into the collar of his sorcerer uniform.

“Do you think we should share this information with the students and the other sorcerers?” Utahime asked as she turned to her colleagues.

“No,” the Kyoto principal: Gakuganji quickly answered, as the fellow principal from Tokyo: Yaga explained that it was better for this information to be among the higher-ups as he didn’t want to cause anymore panic to the students residing in the area right now as well as not wanting any of the curse users in their captivity to know that a few special-grade objects that been stolen from the school premises.

“Has the curse user we captured spilled anything?” principal Yaga queried, leading Ijichi to explain that it wasn’t hard to get the certain curse user to talk at all since he was quite cooperative but all they managed to receive was irrelevant information that was deemed somewhat unhelpful to them.

“However, he claims that he only participated in the attack because he was ordered to as part of a deal,” Ijicji added, before informing everyone about the monk that the curse user was talking about when he was interrogated.

“An androgynous monk kid with a bob cut? That ring any bells?” MeiMei asked, as she turned her head slightly to peer at Gojo, who was right behind her.

“Nope! We sure he’s not spouting bullshit? Is there any sorcerer skilled at getting confessions?” Gojo answered before asking his questions since he knew he couldn’t be too sure if the curse user was even telling the truth in the first place.

“How did a cursed spirit and outsiders get through Tengen-sama’s barriers in the first place?” Utahime questioned, as she was still confused on how so many people were able to get in without any problems and alerts.

“That was probably the work of the special-grade cursed spirit the students fought, that one has a unique presence. Even though it’s a cursed spirit, it’s incredibly close to a natural spirit. According to Aoi, it was able to hide among plants and was quite burnt from a few techniques like wood would be, and Tengen-sama’s barrier doesn’t function against plants. Tengen-sama’s barrier puts all its power into hiding, not protecting, so once you get in, it’s kind of weak,” Gojo answered his colleague with an explanation that led the whole room to turn completely silent for quite some time.

‘Are they worried about Sukuna’s Finger enhancing Yuji’s potential? Or are they trying to enhance themselves? Why would they need Y/N then? Something isn’t sitting right’

“For now, let’s be glad our students are safe,” Utahime mentioned with a calm smile presented on her face as there was one calm and good news that they would celebrate on.

‘Safe? How long until Y/N is going to stay safe? For how long?’

“But it goes without saying that the exchange event is now cancelled,” principal Yaga informed everyone as he turned to look at the fellow Kyoto principal, who was sitting right near him.

“Hold on, that’s not for us to decide, is it?” Gojo asked in a light tone, causing everyone in the room to look at him in confusion since they didn’t know what they meant by it not being their decision.

ꕥ

“When did you start getting along with that gorilla?”

At this moment, Itadori and Kugisaki were sitting next to each side of Fushiguro’s bed, as they were visiting both you and him, while all of them were munching on the pizza (which only had a few slices left) that was currently sitting on top of Fushiguro’s legs.

“Well, we got along, but like...I remember what happened, but I wasn’t exactly myself then…” Itadori answered in complete uncertainty as he didn’t even know the answer himself, causing him to scratch his head in confusion.

“What, were you drunk?” Kugisaki questioned in confusion since she was expecting a confident answer from her classmates.

“You believe I could’ve been drinking liquor in this situation? I’m shocked,” Itadori mentioned before looking down with somewhat of a disappointed look that his owl friend thought of him like that. “But I’m glad you and Y/N weren’t seriously hurt, Fushiguro. You’re able to eat pizza now, too” Itadori stated with a smile on his face as he turned to look at the shikigami user before turning his head to see your still sleeping figure on the bed behind Kugisaki causing her to turn around to check if you had woken up yet.

“Come on, bring me something easier to digest,” Fushiguro replied since he was still recovering but nonetheless, took the food that was given to him.

“No complaining,” Kugisaki answered back before taking another bite of her pizza slice before snatching the box away from Itadori, who was about to grab another slice, due to her wanting to save the last remaining two slices of the cheesy food for you.

“Apparently, I got off easier because my cursed energy was all dried up, Ieiri-san was still able to fix me up as soon as the roots were removed, but I didn’t know Gojo used up so much cursed energy as well, Gojo seemed really worried when he went to Ieiri-san,” Fushiguro explained before turning his head to glance at you.

“Huh, so that’s a thing that can happen?” Itadori questioned.

“You fought against them, didn’t you? Also, did you see the flowers right above us when we were in the veil? They were so pretty!” Kugisaki commented, before looking up as if she was going to answer who was the person was that released the technique.

“Flowers? Oh, you mean the pink ones?! Kugisaki, those were so dangerous, didn’t you see the blue lighting explosion that happened right after?! It literally gave the curse a whole gash across its body!” Itadori exclaimed in shock causing Fushiguro to remember the array of flowers that were hanging in the sky when Panda was carrying him just before he crossed the veil.

“It was so beautiful though, I hope to see them again, I wonder who it was?” Kugisaki questioned before finishing off the last piece of pizza.

“Itadori, you’ve grown stronger. Back then, we both said our convictions were proper ones, I still think that’s true. Or, put another way, we’re both wrong,” Fushiguro mentioned with a low tone, causing both Itadori and Kugisaki to look at him as he was talking.

“Huh?” Itadori uttered in a confused tone, while Kugisaki processed to rest her face on the palm of her hand with a small pout.

“Some questions don’t have answers, you know. You’re thinking too hard, you’ll go bald,” Kugisaki mentioned.

“That’s right. There is no answer, it’s just whether or not you can accept it. But there’s no accepting anything if you can’t have it your way. Weak sorcerers can’t do that,” Fushigurp replied back causing the whole room to go silent as they were beginning to process what Fushiguro had said in his mind.

“So I’m going to become strong, too. I’ll surpass you in no time,” Fushiguro declared as he turned to face Itadori with a look of determination.

“You never change,” Itadori responded with a small light giggle.

“Don’t just move the conversation forward without me, we need to catch up with him and Gojo,” Kugisaki mentioned with annoyance painted on her face.

“That’s my brother’s friends for you!”

Suddenly, the first-year trio rapidly turned their heads forwards to suddenly discover Todo sitting down right in front of Fushiguro’s bed with a smile on his face as he nodded proudly of the conversation that he had interrupted.

Unexpectedly, Itadori rushed towards the glass sliding door next to your bed and opened it with a loud bang before swiftly sprinting away from Fushiguro’s room as fast as a cheetah, only for Todo to follow behind him yelling out where his brother was going.

“I’m grateful to you, but give me a break!” Itadori screamed, causing Fushiguro and Kugisaki to look at the scene with deadpan shocked faces. However, what they didn’t seem to notice was you softly groaning at the loud noise that was happening right now leading your eyes to slowly open but quickly close due to the bright lighting in the room right now.

Hesitantly, you slower opened your eyes again to see a maroon coloured ceiling before blinking a few times to focus your sight, causing you to gradually sit up on the bed you were laying in as your looked down onto your lap leading your hair to cover your face away from your classmates, who now finally noticed that you had awakened from your slumber.

“Gojo, you’re awake!” Kugisaki announced with a smile on her face, yet that smile slowly disappeared once she noticed how you weren’t answering her at all, but rather you kept silent as your hand began to bring itself to your forehead as if you had a headache.

‘So loud…’

After sitting in silence for a while, you noticed that you were wearing a long white button-up with some black Adidas shorts leading you to wonder who changed you since Kugisaki was the only one to ever see you in your undergarments since she was always the one barging into your changing room to throw more clothing pieces for you to try. However, that was one minor inconvenience to think about right now.

Slowly, you turned your body around (so your back was facing Fushiguro and Kugisaki) before placing your feet down onto the wooden flooring, leading Fushiguro to worry about you falling since you had been asleep for quite some time, yet for some reason, you couldn’t hear him at all.

Steadily, you began to stand up with your hand on the mattress to keep some stability in case you did stumble back before you began to make your way towards the gap of the glass door that Itadori and Todo left through before gently lifting your head up to admire the clear sky from above.

‘It’s warm…’

Casually, your body began to lean on the side of the door to give yourself some support as you began to brisk in some of the light warmth the sun was giving you as if that was enough to bring you the comfort that you wanted right now before noticing how the wind was slowly picking up.

“Gojo, you would really get back in bed, you’re still in the healing process and it’s quite cold,” Kugisaki mentioned as she stood up to come to collect you and guide you back to back. However, for some reason, something was telling her to stop as she noticed how you were not listening to anyone at all - or, you just didn’t hear them as it seemed like your hearing was blocked for any human to human communication.

Instantly, the wind that was picking up suddenly blew out a large gush causing some of the leaves from the trees to violently ruffle from its branches while your hair was now messily blowing in the wind as you leaned against the side closer to maintain your footing before you steadily noticed a few pink petals making their way towards you from your right side causing your eyes to widen in shock.

‘There’s still some more?’

Slowly lifting your hand to the sky, you lightly felt the petal grazed your fingers ever so slightly before they slowly become disintegrated to a flow of cursed energy they were made out of causing Kugisaki to look at them in amazement as she stood by your side, as she realised that more was coming towards you both as if you were a magnet to them leading her to come to an assumption that you were the one that cast the flowers back when she was in the veil with the other students and teachers as she remembered that Gojo mentioned that you had used a lot of cursed energy.

“Pretty…” you softly muttered with a small but disheartened smile, trying to hide the emptiness that your heart now had to endure.

“Right,” Kugisaki answered back as she leaned her body on your side while continuing to admire the small flower show that was happening right now causing you both to not realise that the person behind you had his eyes widened as if he had just remembered something that he had completely forgotten about.

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“So anyways, a lot happened and some people died, but how about it? Want to continue with the exchange event?” Gojo asked all the students who were in the room right now...well all of them minus one.

“Where is Gojo though? Shouldn’t she be here?” Fushiguro asked while standing here the staircase as Kugisaki and Maki began to look around the room to see if you really weren’t here with them causing him to look at Fushiguro, scared about his perspective skills.

“Ah~ about that, she’s moving her stuff from her dorm to my clan’s estate for her safety!” Gojo announced before clapping his hands to the side like he did when you first came into Jujutsu Tech leading everyone in the room to widen their eyes at the news since it was quite unexpected since you seemed like the type to reject the idea since Tengen’s barrier was helping you to be protected - but for you, it was easier for you to hide your family heritage if you weren’t in the dorms much to your dismay.

“I don’t know what to say about it…” Itadori muttered as he was thinking of an answer for both the continuation of the Kyoto Sister Exchange Event as well as your sudden move away from the Jujutsu Tech student dorms.

“Obviously...we continuing it, of course,” Todo declared, causing Itadori to suddenly tense up as he steadily backed up near Gojo to have some coverage and security.

“Your reasons?” Gojo asked as he turned to look at the Kyoto student.

“First, only those with a connection to the dead have the right to mourn them, it’s not our place to butt in there and second, if people have died, that’s all the more reason we need to become stronger, besides if it weren’t for the flower technique back then, we wouldn’t have been able to cause more crucial damage to those cursed spirits. Acquired strength comes from the accumulation of results. Tasting defeat and savouring victory is what leads up to grow, the most important part is for those results to exist,” Todo explained as he became to recall the blue lightning that damaged the special-grade curse to a massive degree which was enough for him to gain the upper ground during his fight leading Gojo to internally smile at the information.

“Todo-senpai’s surprisingly reliable,” Miwa whispered to her classmate Mai.

“Reliably crazy,” Mai answered as she rested her head on her knuckles.

“Third, when a student feels like they weren’t able to bring out their best, it hangs over them until they die,” Todo mentioned with a confident smile.

“How old are you?” Gojo suddenly questioned, as Todo wasn’t even as old as he was and the Kyoto student was already talking about ‘hangs over then until they die’.

“I’m fine with that,” Fushiguro mentioned.

“We’ll win anyway,” Kugisaki stated with confidence.

“It sounds stupid, but he has a point,” Kamo replied with calmness.

“Why don’t you rest, Kamo-kun?” Nishimiya mentioned as she stared at her classmate with a fed-up expression due to the bandages wrapped around his face.

“No objections here,” Panda declared as he was answering for the second years in the Tokyo side.

“Salmon~” Inumaki replied back.

“Will we draw lots for the individual battle pair-ups? I want to see Gojo beat Todo’s ass again,” Maki asked before mentioning you since she wanted to see you in a proper fight rather than the million of practice rounds you had with her causing Kugisaki to smile at the thought as well.

“Huh? There are no individual battles this year,” Gojo unexpectedly announced, causing all of the students from both Tokyo and Kyoto to become extremely perplexed.

“I hate routines, you know. Every year, we put the competition methods in this box and open it on the day of,” Gojo explained before tossing the wooden box to Itadori, who looked up for his permission to take out whatever was in the box which he was granted when the teacher nodded at him.

Reaching into the wooden box, Itadori’s fingers felt one single piece of paper within the box before he carefully took it out to see what was written on it, only for him to blink that the wording in pure confusion.

“Baseball?!” Principal Yaga exclaimed in confusion leading Itadori to suddenly discover that both principals from the Jujutsu Tech schools were peering over his shoulders, causing Gojo to walk out of the building with a pleasant smile on his face.

Once outside, he could hear the commotion from behind as he stretched his arms happily before placing his hands in his pocket as he noticed you were standing in front of him with some distance, while one hand on your hips and the other holding a familiar carton of orange juice that he remembered leaving on the bedside table when you were recovering.

“Going home?” he asked before making his way towards you.

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Currently, you were walking towards a certain baseball field after finishing some moving your items to the Gojo clan’s estate with an outfit consisting of a simple white button-up shirt tucked into a long black skirt paired with black heeled ankle boots that you decided to wear for the first time since they had been sitting in the box for quite some time after you had brought them on your last shopping trip with Kugisaki.

From what you could hear from the distance, there seemed to be a lot of shouting going on meaning someone didn’t know the rules of the game or they just been called out and the player wasn’t having it at all.

Opening the metal gate, a few people began to notice you coming into the field leading some of your Tokyo classmates to greet you while a certain black divine dog decided to leave it’s owners side to rush to yours before sitting down in front of you with what seemed to be a happy look on its face causing a small smile tp quickly appear on your face as you began to pat its head.

“Hi there,” you greeted it, causing the dog to bark back at you while its tail continuously thumped the ground as if to express the happiness it had when it saw you.

“Shouldn’t you go back to Fushiguro to play the game?” you questioned it causing it to whine slightly before listening to you as it got up and turned back around to head towards Fushiguro, leading you to look at the side to see if there were any seats for you to sit on.

“Ah, Gojo! Are you going to play baseball with us?” Itadori asked cheerfully, causing you to smile back at him before rejecting the offer.

“You guys already started, so there is no point in my playing, but thank you for the invite,” you stated before quickly taking a seat on the bench behind you as you patted your skirt to stop any creases that were going to appear before spectating the game that was happening in front of you right now.

After a while, you had to admit that watching everyone from Jujutus Tech play baseball was certainly more interesting than the actual official game themselves on the TV screen you see from time to time, while Kugisaki throwing her helmet to the ground after the whole pitching machine incident to everyone being shocked at Momo catching the ball on her broom leading Itadori and Inumaki to shout to Todo being hit by Maki’s pitch leading everyone to encourage her further.

‘What a mess’ you thought with a grateful expression on your face that you weren’t playing in his game for the second day of the Exchange Event.

“Are you okay?” someone suddenly asked, causing you to snap out of your thoughts to look to your right to find Fushiguro looking at you with an unreadable expression on his face.

Unable to say your answer, you nodded at him before turning back to face yourself forwards as you gradually began to recall some of the events that had happened for the past few days before your head steadily placed itself on the middle of your chest as the empty feeling was somewhat still lingering - like as if something was dragged out of your soul.

‘1000 years ago…’

“Yeah...I’m fine,” you answered slowly as more information began to recall in your mind. From how you were sealed a thousand years ago only for the same sealed to be opened fifteen years ago leading to where you were now...surrounded by people that could potentially either keep you safe or do something that had many outcomes, especially with Sukuna residing within Itadori - with relief he didn’t know anything about your real birth.

‘Should I tell Gojo?’

“Gojo...I wanted to ask...have we met before? Like before we met in Sendai?” Fushiguro questioned you with a stutter causing your eyebrow to crook up in confusion leading Kugisaki, who was next to you to look at you with the same confusion.

“No, we never met before, you drag,” you answered, still perplexed on how he came up with a question with such an obvious answer leading you to lift your hand to flick his forehead for such a stupid question.

“Is that so?” Fushiguro muttered under his breath before looking up in the sky with amazement at how far Itadori had hit the ball with his bat while you and Kugisaki did the same.

‘Tiger of the West Middle...still lives up to that name’

Unexpectedly, you heard a childish giggle leading you to turn your head to find Gojo passing the school principals while using his infinity to keep the ants below his feet safe to which caused you to scoff in amazement at how lacked he was to use his technique all the time.

“Let’s go home Y/N!” Gojo shouted, causing you to look at him with a crooked eyebrow before scoffing once again at his playful behaviour.

“Let’s go home,” you whispered under your breath before everyone in the first year stood by your side and followed you out of the field to have a conversation with you before you left to go back to the Gojo estate.

‘Home huh?’

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halspur · 3 years

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Hi. Maybe its my shipping goggles but the amount of attention Gojo pays to Utahime is insane. Esp during the goodwill event, I noticed how every tiny thing Utahime did or said got a response from Gojo. Also their seating placements were interesting too. Loved how cocky he was throughout pushing buttons every chance he got. Meimei was probably counting the amount of money she'd get if the times they both could be so oblivious had a price. 😂

they were always sitting close by to each other! you two are on different teams, get a grip (￢_￢;)

this is my favorite panel from the exchange arc:

because 1) gege either subconsciously moved them closer to each other, since before they had a wide space separating them or 2) they began talking enough that one of them scooted over during the event.

also i love that uta informs gojo she's leaving and hes like what??:o like guys, there are other people in the room.

#gojohime #gouta #anon thanks. i loved this arc. its full of them

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quirklessidiot · 3 years

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In the case that y/n does not come to the exchange event. What does utahime think of her? First impressions? Is their relationship only a schoolmates level or senpai-kohai if were following the culture? Were they close in school? Would utahime try to invite her out back in highschool?

I’d say they’re on friendly terms (like friendly acquaintances) she did knew sorta what went on between yu and her hehehehehe. Utahime does respect y/n to a high regard, like shoko shes very much aware of how y/n is treated and being a woman herself, i think she also wishes y/n for a good life🥺

In canon utahime was technically part of tokyo i remembered but i wanted her and meimei to be apart of kyoto in minazuki-canon

#pat.talks #customer.feedback #📝📝.minazuki mini series

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eruhatesu · 3 years

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Utahime entering to fight bec she cant stand still watching them die js so honorable when we compare it to what Meimei did. And they were partners once

I’m just gonna manifest utahime to be this ducky after shibuya:

I like mei mei and what she did was sad but it’s something I kinda expected from her too. Ig she just have the mindset of pulling herself out before it’s too late. Kind of understandable if we think she has this mindset even before entering jujutsu college.

#anon!#ask eru #jjk spoilers #mei mei #iori utahime

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makingfanfictionstosleep · 6 months

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My First But Not My Last.

Pairing : Gojo x Femreader, Geto x Femreader

Setting : Started from Pre-Cult Suguru Geto // Modified that Kenjaku will not totally take over Geto's subconscious later on // Girl bff Shoko, Mei Mei & Utahime, Strong sorcerer reader // Death, Murder Spree, Romance, Lemons.

Rating : M || m i n o r s d o n o t i n t e r a c t

Part 3 : My strongest

<< Previous ...... Next >>

Bleeding & broken.

That's how Satoru found you.

He took slow tentative steps toward you, avoiding the shards of glasses on the floor from the broken mugs & plates that he assumed you threw.

You did not even feel him approach you.

He knelt down & took you in his arms, your shoulders shaking as you cried yourself on his chest.

"None of this is your fault," Satoru said softly, "Forget that stupid man, you don't deserve to cry."

That's Satoru.

He has always been there for you, Satoru & Shoko.

He pulled you in his arms & carried you to the living room where a very worried Shoko & Meimei waited.

"Take her to the bath, we'll got it from there," you heard Meimei tell Satoru.

Your friends took care of you during that time, until you were able to get back on your feet.

Bless their beautiful souls for being very patient with you because you were very stubborn.

You started to move forward. But you did not move on right away. Your concern turned to regrets, to spite.

You began to spite Suguru Geto because Satoru was right - none of this was entirely your fault. He knew what he was doing. He's the same man who told Satoru that your skills & talents must be used to save as much non-sorcerers as you can.

He's a hypocrite.

But he was your hypocrite.

He was yours.

But it did not matter anymore.

Because you tried your best & it's time to put yourself first.

Your wake up call to move forward was when your favorite ice cream shop was set into fire along with the owner - your good friend, & with other non-sorcerers.

He is not your Suguru Geto anymore. He has become someone you don't know.

"Satoru," you called the white haired man who was resting lazily under one of the trees in Jujutsu high, "Oi Satoruuuu!"

He turned his head toward your direction, both arms under his head, "What?"

"I learned something new. You're gonna like this," you said with a confident smirk, "Turn your stupid infinity on."

Satoru remained lying on the grass, "I got them on all the time, stupid. Get on with it."

You rolled your eyes & focused your energy. Then you placed the tip of your index finger on his forehead, directly touching it, surprising Satoru, before you flicked his forehead.

"Ow! How did you do that?" He asked, sitting up rubbing his forehead, "Not bad, Y/N."

"I can finally touch the untouchable Gojo Satoru," you said smugly, sitting down in front of him, "You're not the only one who has a weird family ability. I think I inherited my grandmother's nullification ability - to which no one has ever seen for years!" You said just to tease him.

Well it's the truth. Many thought that the ability was gone, long before Sukuna's era, but your grandmother chose to live a simple life away from the sorcerer world because she just wanted to have a normal life.

Your mom inherited amplification & that's what you got. Plus nullification. So you can multiply & nullify any curse technique.

You just have to learn more about it & Gojo Satoru is the best practice material you can have.

"I guess I'll be your punching doll? That's why you're here?"

And he read your mind.

"Bingo! You are perfect for this role. Don't worry, Shoko will put your broken pieces back together after I'm done with you. I just need to get used to it. I think I can combine my techniques & use little curse energy when I nullify shit," You mused as you stared at your fingers," Meimei already taught me how to use my amplification technique well & I think I can use that to minimize the energy that use to nullify curses."

"When do we start?"

You stared at him with your pretty eyes, smiling as you tried to act adorable, knowing that Satoru would understand why you're looking at him that way.

"What? You mean now?!" He asked, standing up with his hands on his hips as he looked at you incredulously.

"Duh?" you answered, extending your arms to him as he pulled you up, "I wanna beat you at being strongest."

"You wish," Satoru answered confidently, trailing behind you as you walked back to the school grounds.

You remembered how Satoru helped you move forward. Well, not just him, your friends did a lot to help you get to where you are right now.

You focused all your energy to become stronger for a whole year.

Because one day, you know that your paths would cross & you're on opposite sides.

You swore to protect the weak like he did.

But now he is eliminating the weak.

And while you loved him so much, you can't stand for what he is doing.

"There's my princess," you felt a soft peck on your cheek, "Where were you? I have been looking for you all over the school."

You turned your head towards the man who sat beside you, "I have been here, working, when you should be too," you replied to Satoru, your now-boyfriend.

It did not hapoen right away. It was gradual.

You just realized that you were falling for him, when he told you that he has always been in love with you the same time when Suguru Geto did.

You just loved him first because Suguru was not a hard man to love.

Was.

But as you spent time with Satoru, you saw him more than the 'Strongest Gojo Satoru' that everybody sees. To you, he is just Satoru. Goofy, soft-hearted, kind, caring, smart, very laid-back & most of all, the man who brought your heart back to life.

When you thought you wouldn't be able to love again, he was there to prove you wrong.

Plus, he is the best you have ever had, yes better than your murderer ex - he made sure of it. Because if there's something to remember about Gojo Satoru, that would be his hate for losing.

Competitive bastard.

"Well you've been here for hours. You have to take a break," he said turning your chair to his direction as he pulled you toward him. He sat down & pulled you on his lap, his arms around you tiny wist, his lips kissing your neck sensually as you threaded your fingers in his hair.

"Mhmm, but we're at school. Somebody could just walk in -"

He cut you off with a kiss which you returned gladly.

"Ssssh, I locked the door," he smiled against your lips before kissing you again while he caressed your back, squeezing your ass, while you made out passionately.

He slowly lifted your skirt, your shirt already unbuttoned as you changed position to straddle him. He pushed your soaked underwear aside, tracing your wet folds, your back arched while your tongue continued to dance with his.

You kissed the sensitive spot behind his ear, mking him moan slightly as you nibbled his earlobe.

"Satoru, I want you so bad," you rasped in his ear, sending shivers down his spine.

You ended up sprawled in your office table, with Satoru fucking your brains out, your work long forgotten the moment he entered you.

"Oh gooood," you muffled your moans as you don't want anybody to hear.

"Cum for me, princess," he commanded & it was like a switch that was turned on. You felt the tension building up in your belly & not long after, you were a shaking mess under him, as he continued to fuck you with no mercy.

"Not yet done with you, love," he hissed between his teeth, "Not fucking done with you yet," he said between his thrusts, "Until I get my fill, which will never be full because you are like a fucking drug to me."

You'd definitely work overtime today.

A/N : Typed on my phone. Gradually proofreading typos. Please bear with me.

#gojo satoru smut #gojo x you #gojo x y/n #gojo x reader #gojo satoru #gojo smut #jjk gojo #satoru smut #gojou satoru x reader #jujutsu satoru #jjk satoru #suguru geto x reader #suguru geto x y/n #suguru geto x you #suguru geto smut #geto suguru #getou suguru x reader #jjk suguru

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naussensei · 23 days

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SaShiSu Meet Their Seniors

As soon as they entered the field Suguru could sense something unusual. The air had shifted, suddenly thicker than just a moment ago when he had walked from the dorms to the classroom. Yaga had guided them to the middle of the field, where three people awaited; a man and two women, all nearly as young as himself, slightly older. Until then, Suguru had never really wondered what sorcerers looked like, but his brain had crafted an image of what they did not look like, and these people here… they all fit the part. They just looked so… normal, and non ‘sorcery-like’, whatever that was.

All three sets of eyes settled on Suguru as they approached them. It caught his attention that they all dressed so differently. One girl dressed in a miko* outfit, while the other wore some kind of uniform in the same fashion as their own student one, but slightly altered. The man, however, wore a dark suit just like the other staff members Suguru had seen before, and just like them, he did not exude that heavy aura that the women did. The other two, however… Suguru had only ever felt that kind of heavy feeling when absorbing a curse. There was no doubt he was in the presence of real jujutsu sorcerers.

Suguru’s attention was instantly drawn to the white-haired woman with the suggestive eyes and red pouty lips, who Yaga had identified as MeiMei. Maybe if he was lucky enough, he’d get to fight her.

The rest all greeted one another with a certain familiarity, seeming to be somewhat acquainted already. All but Suguru, who watched them interact and smiled in hopes to hide the awkwardness. Well, all but Suguru and Satoru, who was just as awkward as him, but in his own strange, overbearingly extroverted way. As eccentric as the Ieiri girl was, she at least seemed to fit in with the seniors. There were some things that Suguru understood now just by watching her. It was no wonder she didn’t act her age, if she got along with people older than her.

As he watched them all interact, Suguru could only feel regret for not having joined earlier, and hated himself for secretly resenting Yaga a little. It was something he had been wondering about ever since he arrived. How much earlier had his classmates arrived here? And why did Yaga not bring him here right away after he found him? Warmth began to pool in his guts, the unpleasant kind.

“Ah, Geto,” Yaga called, and had Suguru standing in attention. “These are the recent graduates, Iori Utahime and Kusakabe Atsuya. They’re both aiming to become teachers, so it will be beneficial to everyone if we let them train you.”

“Pleasure to meet you,” Suguru vowed slightly. “What about Miss MeiMei? Are you not aiming to be a teacher too?”

“Miss…” the girl echoed, and giggling, she said. “Oh, aren't you a sweetheart? See Gojo, you could learn a thing or two from him.”

Gojo simply scoffed and turned his head away, unbothered, a gesture that Suguru I was beginning to recognize in him. He would do that every time he was humbled or embarrassed. Warmth began to pool in his gut again, but of a different kind. Suguru found himself grinning with pleasurable guilt. Yes, he’d be having Satoru make that face again in the near future.

“Utahime, please help Shoko in the lab. Satoru, you’ll start training with MeiMei,” said Yaga. “Kusakabe, you’ll train Geto.”

Crap. Of course he’d get the short end of the stick. He had really set his mind on fighting MeiMei.

The man in the suit looked at him, hooded eyes scanned him with indifference. Or perhaps he was just tired. Either way, he did not spark that eagerness in taking a pupil that Suguru expected would be so characteristic of any teacher, even a sorcerer.

“Yo,” the man nodded in greeting, hands still in his pocket, and a cigarette playing in his mouth.

“Suguru has little to no training in sorcery fighting, but he’s a special grade curse manipulator,” added Yaga.

The man tossed the cigarette on the ground and crushed it under his foot, then gave a low whistle. “Impressive,” He said, even though his face showed anything but ‘impressive’, except maybe for the slight rising of his eyebrows. ”I’m guessing he’ll need some long range attack practice. Wouldn’t it be better for you or MeiMei to train him in that case? I think I’m the least suited for this here.”

Yaga shook his head. “That’s precisely why I want you with Suguru. I’m thinking he should try using a weapon, for defense against close range, since his cursed technique leaves him exposed.”

“Right,” Kusakabe let out a subtle sigh, almost as if in disappointment, which Suguru tried not to take as an offense, but did anyway. Why did Gojo get to fight the strong hot lady when he was stuck with this boring guy?

Without further explanation, Yaga took his leave then, and Suguru was already psyching himself to prepare to fight when the rest all gathered at the benches on the side of the track and field court. He followed suit, frowning at their backs, because he was pretty sure he heard Yaga say it was training time. But then again, he’d been wrong so often lately, he did not trust his own judgment anymore.

“So, how was Kyoto?” Asked Shoko, pulling a cigarette out, joy seeping through her tired eyes with the so-longed first drag of the day.

“Oh, you know… it was alright,” Utahime shrugged, taking a seat on the bench next to her. “It’s always nice to visit the school… when not going for the Goodwill event, that is…”

“So you think you’re gonna go with it?” Shoko took another long puff, “You’re gonna teach in Kyoto?”

“Not sure yet. We’ll see. I like Kyoto better, but there are a couple of things I’d miss from here.”

“Like me, obviously,” said Gojo with a proud smile.

“Definitely not.” She scrunched her face, which Suguru thought endearing. Her low pigtails flicked as she shook her head eagerly from side to side. “If anything, I’ll be leaving because of you, Gojo.”

Shoko laughed loudly, a laugh that Suguru was growing to like more and more. She was looking at Kusakabe now. “And you? I had no idea you wanted to be a teacher too. Since when? I thought you’d be too lazy for that.”

“First of all,” the man reached for the cigarette in her mouth and plucked it from her lips. “Why the hell are you smoking so early in the morning?”

“Hey! But–” She reached for it, but it was too late. The cigarette was already crushed under his foot. “But you were smoking just now too.”

“I’m an adult. You’re not.”

“Barely…” she muttered under her breath as she watched him with weary eyes bring one of his own cigarettes to his mouth.

“Second, I’ve always had that in mind. There’s no way I’m gonna risk my life going on missions all the time. If I’m busy teaching, they won’t send me as often.” He tapped his temple with his finger, as a sign of audacity, which did not sit all that well with Suguru. But hey, what did he know? From the little he’d learned in these past days, people died on those missions all the time, so who was he to judge?

“You’re missing the point.” It was Meimei now who chimed in, she was standing beside the bench next to Suguru, looking at her phone. “You make way more money like that than as a teacher.”

“Yeah, well, I’m not sure if you’re aware of this, but some of us actually value our lives more than money, MeiMei.” Kusakabe shrugged. “What’s all the money in the world good for if you can’t take it to your grave?”

“Fair point,” Suguru found himself saying. It was the first thing he’s said, and suddenly all the eyes were on him. Even Gojo’s, who had been quietly standing against a headlight with his arms folded after Utahime’s commentary.

“So…curse boy,” said MeiMei, tilting her head a little to look at Suguru better, her long white hair spilling down her shoulder as she did. “Are you gonna show us what you can do? I’ve never actually seen curse manipulation. One thing is to manipulate cursed-imbued crows, like I do, and another thing is manipulating curses. Can’t wait to see that.”

“It’s really not something fun to look at to be honest.” A chill ran down his spine just to think of it. “Not the absorbing part, anyway.”

Only then did Gojo move from his place, unfolding his arms to step closer; bright cyan eyes flickered at him with a hint of intrigue. “You’re a curse manipulator?”

Suguru couldn't help but crack a lazy smile at him. “I can show you if you want.”

Gojo did not seem impressed by this, because he was suddenly looking away again.

Good. Just like Suguru wanted. There was that face again.

“Alright then,” said Kusakabe, throwing out his cigarette to unsheathe the sword he carried on his back. “Let’s see what you’ve got.”

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