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jinns-anime-shit · 8 months

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“Eyes are the windows to the soul”

Yeah that’s why Gojo started wearing blindfolds after Geto left. He didn’t want anyone else to see him as deeply as Geto had. He didn’t want anyone to see how his soul was torn when Geto left.

Romantic or platonic, Gojo and Geto are soulmates and you can’t argue otherwise

#satosugu #jujutsu kaisen #geto suguru #geto #suguru #gojo satoru #gojo #satoru #i ship them so hard #boyfriends #Geto broke up with Gojo in front of a KFC it’s canon

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toaster-fire-art · 8 months

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My one and only

hi! i'm not dead! but I'm currently both busy with school and work and art block as well as a reobbsession with my own OCs & story plus binge watching anime. bare with me...

And hello to anyone reading this that is new here! I've gotten a lot of new followers recently which is crazy to me but anyways~ I'm Mek and i draw a lot and there is no concistency which thing i happen to draw fanart for :)

#my friend was like youre a literature major your ass will like the betta symbolism #she was right and i am unwell #my art #toasterfireart #fanart #jujutsu kaisen #jjk #jjk fanart #gojo saturo #geto suguru #jjk gojo #jjk geto #can't believe they broke up in front of the KFC...#i am unwell and not ready for what is about to come #i'm so used to tagging for danmei how tf do you tag for anime fandoms #i am unfamiliar with your etiquette #none of you know how deeply obssessed i am with demon slayer and it's only because i never drew fanart for it (that's a lie)

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etrevil · 9 months

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Thinking about this with skk and satosugu and I'm done for. Pay for my funeral, I'm passing to the other side peace ✌️

#these partnerships have broken up last week and im still not over them #one of them broke up in prison the other in front of a kfc what is life #bungou stray dogs #bsd #jujutsu kaisen #jjk #soukoku #bsd soukoku #satosugu #jjk satosugu #dazai osamu #osamu dazai #bsd dazai #chuuya nakahara #bsd chuuya #gojo satoru #jjk gojo #geto suguru #jjk geto

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deadwriterlmfao · 9 months

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nah gays are so dramatic like why are you having intense ass breakups when y'all weren't even tgt in the first place

#EHEM BYLER #EHEM SATOSUGU #bitches be dramatic in the rain #the other one literally 'broke up' in front of a FUCKING KFC #dramatic ass bitches #stranger things #jjk #byler #satosugu

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soartlandy · 7 months

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this is my first jujutsu fanart

#gojo satoru #i keep calling him goro #he broke up with geto in front of the kfc #for a friend #jujutsu kaisen

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humanoidtiephoon · 9 months

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#jujutsu kaisen #y’all #if my man broke up with me in front of a kfc I would’ve let hollow purple rip idc

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rfoxlord · 12 days

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yoo finally

#he doesn't actually say his opinion #but it doesn't matter #i know #in my heart #that they were together #and then broke up in front of the kfc🥲

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teabiscs · 9 months

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i've lined two of the photos for the ship poll, ive just been going through it.

anywho imma drop some headcanons in another post. all borg, mostly dumb. i have one majestic one, that to me is fricken hilarious, but i think i can think of more and wait for just a specific post for them.

#my otp broke up in front of a kfc #so i've been processing that #and its been a huge hyperfixation #bc that ship hits SO MANY checkboxes.#i dont want to say how much money ive spent on figure preorders for them

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alljjkcharactersdeservedbetter · 3 months

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i wish i had hyperfixated on something useful instead of two anime men that broke up in front of a kfc

#jjk #jujutsu kaisen #gojo satoru #geto suguru #satosugu #sugusato

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tojjist · 4 months

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can't stop thinking about how fancy gojo is. like,, that man always wears only the finest brands. his receipts always look like phone numbers but he doesn't even glance at them. even his clan are always like ??? damn okay. he always eats at the most expensive restaurants, i really doubt he experienced fast food before geto and shoko happened. and he loved it so much (that's why he broke up w suguru in front of kfc </3).

but it's not like he's absolutely clueless.. see, gojo is careless not stupid he knows how special these things are and that's why he makes sure his gifts to you are always branded and of the finest quality. that's the only way to gift his baby! it takes a while of you trying to get used to it without feeling like you owe him (which you always do), but soon you realize that's just how gojo is expressing your importance to him. so please, accept these gifts with a smile and a kiss!

#BOYCOTT KFC #i miss gojo #bring him back pls i need to see him #syd.writes #gojo satoru #gojo satoru fluff #gojo x reader #gojo x reader fluff #gojo fluff #gojo satoru x reader #gojo satoru x reader fluff #jjk x reader #jjk fluff

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saatorubby · 5 months

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the lakes

synopsis: you won’t die, not on their watch.

a/n: hi hi, i’m starting to write for jjk too! so i hope to you all like this. and i’m trying a new style? actually putting in effort? I’m actually so ill about these two divorced gay boys who broke up in front of kfc. also bunch of different taylor swift song references, bear with me, it has consumed my soul.

genre: angst to fluff.

pairing: satosugu x reader

warnings: gore (mild), death and murder (in reference to hidden inventory arc), depression (lowkey).

I: 2008

You were dying. It was the plain and simple fact.

You might’ve tried to convince yourself that it’d turn out fine if it wasn’t for the gaping wound in your stomach. It was less a wound and more a hole.

You think you saw your rib cage poking out.

You were already feeling light headed, on the verge of passing out. If it went like this, you reckon you don’t have more than half an hour.

You pull out your phone, taking a minute to linger on the photo set as your Lock Screen. It was of you and your lovers, Gojo Satoru and Suguru Geto, often dubbed as the strongest. If you’d had a dying wish, it would be to see them once more. But the world was a cruel, cruel place.

You slumped back on the wall as your mind flashed back to when everything went so wrong.

You were sitting in the backseat of the car, which was being driven by one of your old friends, ichiji, making small talk with him. Lately you hadn’t had time to devote to your friends. It had been a busy year.

“y/n-san?” Ichiji called after he saw you zone out, looking outside the window of the car, absent-mindedly admiring the scenic view of the countryside Tokyo. “We’re here.” He stated.

You zoned back in and nodded to Ichiji, thanking him for taking you out on this far, almost a half-day trip. You stepped out of the sleek black car.

You faced the apperent ‘haunted’ house. It was fairly big, could’ve passed as a mansion, if it wasn’t in such a shabby shape.

It was battered as if no one had lived in it for decades, which they probably hadn’t. The wood that would’ve been previously stately, were now rotten and unsightly.

You scrunched your nose in disgust, the smell of the dead never really leaves the house.

With a heavy sigh, you entered, ready to get this done and over with so you could go back to your stupid dumbasses and give them the date you promised.

You entered, the creek of the door was as ominous as ever. It was surprising that it was even hanging from from the hinges, judging by the condition. The inside of house was no better.

The walls were mossy, damp, and rotting. There was rubble in the ground from some places, with no roof, indicating the fallen ceiling.

This is one of the worst place you’ve worked in. But you’ve worked in worse. So you closed your eyes and sensed for its cursed energy. Everyone leaves residual, some people can hide it -like Suguru- but most can’t, and considering it’s a first grade, it probably can’t.

And bingo, you found-

A splatter sound was heard and something collided with your head, you pushed your arm, towards your head, and there it was, the red sticky substance of life, pouring out of your head

You turned around, eyes widened in surprise. It was not just the first grade.

Shit.

Now, you’ve somehow managed to defeat it, slumped on the same mossy and damp wall the one you scrunched your nose at earlier, with your legs splayed out, one hand clutching on your wound -the one on your stomach- holding it tightly, and in the other hand, your phone, displaying the picture of your two loves.

Ah, you really wished you could see them.

The picture was of a late-night adventure where all of you went to get ice cream. Satoru is grinning widely, with his signature peace sign and Suguru has an annoyed expression, no doubt due to some stupid comment passed by Satoru, though the softness of his eyes betrayed him, with a middle finger pointed at the camera. You were between them, taking the picture, with a smile on your face.

You smiled at them, tracing their faces on your phone before you felt the black spots appearing in your vision.

You had a feeling it’d end up like this. It always does, for people in your line of work. You just wished for what everyone wished for, a little more time.

Oh how you wished to go to the lakes where all the poet’s went to die. But as you thought, the world was a cruel, cruel place.

The phone in your hand slipped.

And so did you.

II: 2007

It’s been more than a year since you got to know those weirdos in your grade and the pretty girl. Satoru, Suguru and Ieiri.

Blue eyes and bangs. That’s what you called them. Or well, used to until it turned into a pretty, soft-spoken, Satoru and Suguru. The journey from former to latter wasn't a long one but you sometimes wonder whether you've known them for twenty seconds or twenty years.

Satoru was an exhilarating fresh breeze on your face on a windy day, full of adventure and new experiences and Suguru was the warmth of soft sun on a beach, relaxing and familiar. Satoru was your twenty seconds and Suguru was twenty years.

it had been a month since Riko Amanai died.

You think something in you died when you saw that child die. And those claps, that fucking sound haunted your ears still. The booming sound of the gun fired by toji fushiguro, the claps, and the innocent trip to the beach just a day before, it makes you sick to your stomach.

Because it wasn't just a child who had died, that child was your friend.

You think you're spiraling.

Every day is a routine. You wake up, greet your friends half-heartedly, go exorcise curses, come back late, and go straight to bed, not having enough energy to deal with anything or anyone.

You know Suguru is not well. You think you should talk to him. Satoru, he'll survive.

Maybe you're being too harsh, but this is all Satoru has ever known, what he was ever taught. He doesn't know how normal people live, or the joys of having a normal life. He won't do anything stupid.

Suguru knows how normal people live. And in their lives, children aren't murdered brutally.

But you want Satoru to explore normal life. Coffee in the morning, sweet spoken, sleepy mumbles, sunlight through the window pouring in the room, and writing their names on each other's backs.

You want him to explore all that. With you and Suguru.

So you've decided. Enough is enough. No more moping. You will do anything to keep this small family you've built with your friends.

I: 2008

Blinding white lights, thats all you saw as you first felt conscious. Maybe, you died for real this time, no second chances huh? But as it seems, eternal rest was not what destiny planned for you.

You open your eyes, blinking to get used to the flash of light. It was already giving you a headache. You groaned.

You heard panicked shouts and bustling, as a melodious female voice entered your ears to calm the other two distressed male ones.

You recognized them. Also, it means that you're in deep shit.

Regretting your choices and foreboding sleeping on the couch for a week, you open your eyes.

"Water." Croaking out that, sent you to a fit of cough, though, your savior appeared in the form of a rough set of hands that were holding you up, strong and tanned. Other, fairer, a bit lanky, but just as strong, held up a glass of after to your mouth, cupping your cheek to keep you in place.

You gulp down the water, reveling in the feeling of soothing cold water going down your dry throat.

You blink your eyes fully open, seeing the distraught faces of your lovers. Satoru, who was in front of you, holding an empty glass, looked like he'd been crying. His pretty eyes lined red.

Suguru, who after making sure you were sitting on the bed comfortably, came in front of you and sat down opposite Satoru. He didn't look much better, his face was unhealthy pale and he had bags under his eye.

You couldn't help but smile. Maybe the world isn't that cruel yet

"Hi." You croaked out, not being able to help a small bashful smile that made its way over to your face despite the graveness of the situation.

You were just so happy to see them.

"Hi, pretty." Satoru smiled in your direction. It was strained and wobbly, but even he couldn't hide the relief in his voice. He raised his hand and rested it on your cheek, caressing it.

Suguru came up and took your hands in his, softly squeezing them. "You scared us, baby." He said, gazing into your eyes with his misty ones.

"I'm sorry." Your hoarse voice groaned out, the smile was still ever-present on your face, though the feeling of remorse was there as well.

When you look at their faces, relieved and ridden of all the darkness, you think that maybe, maybe, you were able to save your family.

#jujutsu kaisen #jjk #satoru gojo #gojo satoru #suguru geto #geto suguru #satoru gojo x reader #suguru geto x reader #satosugu x reader #satosugu #jjk x reader #jujutsu kaisen x reader #poly satosugu #gojo x reader x geto #poly satosugu x reader

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getoed5725 · 1 year

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JJK222: fun fact about the final battle place: it is Shinjuku Center Building

Shinjuku is large, but this is a familar place (or close to it). Why?

It is an approx 7-minute walk to the place where Gojo and Geto "broke up", in front of a KFC near Memory Lane - Omoide Yokocho.

I have no idea why they chose it or if it has been mentioned that this particular building is an important place in the manga, but some fans really did just think "what if it's near KFC" and voila, we actually found it lol.

#jujutsu kaisen #jjk #geto suguru #gojo satoru #satosugu #jjk 222 #personal

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wildwhiskey236 · 3 months

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Satosugu broke up in front of a KFC- so? My bestfriend and I broke up in a Panda Express with her boyfriend right there, they ain't special

#satosugu #jjk #gojo satoru #geto suguru #jujutsu kaisen #this has been sitting in my drafts for 9 months but its finally time

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lovintasteslike · 8 months

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Stone Cold Under Your Feet

One where drunk actions have harsh consequences

Word count: 700+

a/n: now whyd this actually take me so long. the ending is so trash. also I just saw a pic of niall getting kfc with basil standing behind him idk why that's so funny to me. anyways send me requests plsss

You wake to a sharp ringing and a glow illuminating the room from your bedside table, interrupting your dream of...who knows what. You think it must have been a good one as your brain tries to grasp onto sleep again.

Your arm remains sprawled onto your right hand side of the bed, Niall's side, as your brain processes the noise coming from behind you.

Once the ringing subsided, your eyes start to droop, breathing slowing, until you perk up, finally realizing that Niall hasn't come home from his night out with the boys.

Thought finally enters your brain as you reach your hand back in the direction of your phone, mindlessly trying to find it in the dark of your bedroom. You brush your fingers along it, then grasp it, bringing it to your face. Your eyes squint to adjust to the light. As you click on the 'missed call' notification, Deo's caller id returns to the screen.

You slide your finger across the screen to accept the call.

"Hello," You speak first, your voice groggy.

"Ya gotta come down 'ere, y/n."

"Hm? Whaddya mean..."

"They're saying Niall broke his foot. We're at t'emergency room by Queen's Arms. Y'might wanna see this."

The remaining drowsiness quickly drains out of you as you hear the words, "emergency room," out of Niall's cousins mouth. You throw the comforter off your body and rush to find some clothing, grabbing the first thing in sight. His beloved Speak Up sweatshirt.

"The emergency room- wha- why hasn't Niall called me." In a scramble to start the Range Rover (which you hate driving because of it's enormous size), your phone falls beneath the seats.

"Ah mate, he's completely out of it a' t'moment"

"Like you're any better," you mumble under your breath. "I- just- I'm coming, okay? I'm ten minutes out. Don't do anything stupid, I'm begging you."

Before he could even take a breath to respond, you hastily grab your phone, ending the call to focus on the road in front.

...

The emergency room practically empty this late at night, or...early in the morning, whatever it may be, the doctor leads you to your boyfriend. He pulls the curtain back to reveal Niall laying on the bed, eyes shut and tugging his fingers through his hair. His leg is propped up at the foot of the bed where a nurse stands, wrapping his leg with cloth.

She looks back towards you.

"Are you the spouse?"

Niall's eyes shoot open, lifting his head just enough to be able to make eye contact with you. Your lips tug slightly at the sight of Niall's distressed position, but you hold back. You look back to the nurse, sarcastically sighing.

"Unfortunately so," you let out humorously.

The kind nurse smiles. "I'll excuse myself to give you two some privacy."

You nod at her, mouthing a thank you.

Niall sits there with his hands in his lap, one resting on his thigh. You look at him with a sympathetic glance before moving closer, taking a seat beside him. His head falls onto your shoulder and your hand subconsciously comes up to play with his hair, offering him whatever comfort you can give.

Niall, glossy eyed either from the pain or the pints, looks up at you.

"Did they tell y'what happened?"

"Had to pry it out of Capaldi, but yea..."

A beat of silence goes by before he starts again. "Why'd ya come 'ere?" You look down at him, raising your eyebrows. "You'll be tired when ya go t'work tomorrow."

You click your tongue and nod your head side to side, telling him no. "Your foot is one step away from dangling off and you're worried about my sleep."

"Ya wanna see it?" He asks, grabbing the X-ray papers from the side of the bed. "It's gnarly stuff."

He opens the folded paper and you grimace in disgust at the sight of ligaments torn and misaligned from his foot.

"'M not leaving you alone at home while you're like THAT"

"Yer gonna stay home for me?" The puppy dog eyes stared lovingly at your face. "Awww," he says, placing a hand over his heart. He squeezes you tight in a hug. "Love ya so much, petal."

You groan. "God, you're so insufferable," rolling your eyes, dramatically.

"Ya love me. Want to take care of me. Ya love when 'm a li'l stupid after a few pints."

You cross your arms over your chest.

"Keep at it and I'll whack you so hard, you'll stay stupid."

"Oop- yes ma'am"

You raise your eyebrows at him, a breath of laughter escaping both of your lungs as Niall's head falls onto your shoulder. Peace consuming the both of you, despite this ridiculous situation.

#niall horan #niall horan fic #the show #horan #niall horan blurb #niall horan one shot #niall horan fluff #niall horan x reader #niall horan x y/n

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jjks-dodo · 11 months

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