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All About the Gojo Siblings

All about Satoru and Utahime Gojo’s children; stories set in my Jujutsu Kaisen Canon Divergence AU. Featuring arts by @magentacravat 🫶✨

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Soichiro Gojo

五条奏一郎

Nickname: そうくん (sou-kun)

Kanji meaning: 奏 (sou) — play (the instrument). 一 (ichi) — one. 郎 (rou) — young man, son.

Born in Kyoto, 23 September 2022, Sou-kun was a talkative baby. He loves to cling to his mother, and likes to fall asleep to his father’s humming. He inherits Satoru’s humour and Utahime’s sense of maturity.

Despite being talkative as a baby, he can be a little shy in the playground and takes his time to warm up to new people outside his family and relatives. After his sister Micchan was born and as he gets older, he mostly tries to seem more ‘mature’ and reserved, because one time he heard from Unkie Choso that as a big brother, protecting his younger sibling has become his responsibility. His favourite person is Momo Nishimiya, who loves to spoil him with chocolates and mochi.

His cursed technique doesn’t show until he is fourteen years old. It’s considered very late for a descendant of great sorcerers especially for a Gojo, thus many sideline him because he doesn’t seem to be as strong, but his parents, sister, and family love him regardless.

Fun fact: Soichiro likes to read. He carries a kindle (a gift from Megumi on his eleventh’s birthday) in his bag wherever he goes. His favourite place to read is actually the train.

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Miyu Gojo

五条海優

Nickname: みっちゃん (micchan)

Kanji meaning: 海 (mi) — sea. 優 (yuu) — gentle.

Born in Tokyo, 6 July 2025, Micchan was a carbon copy of her father as a baby. Much like her brother, she is a talkative baby and is always curious of her surrounding. She inherits Utahime’s temper and Satoru’s wittiness.

As a child, she can behave nicely if she wants to. On a few occasions, she may appear to be quiet and reserved like her mother, but don’t let that fool you! She loves to pull a prank on her brother, especially during clan meetings or gatherings (or other occasions when they’re expected to be in their best behaviour), making him lose the composure and end up embarrassing himself. Her favourite person is Maki Zenin, who taught her all the ‘cool moves’ (in her words).

Her cursed technique has something to do with singing, and her cursed energy is almost unlimited.

Fun fact: Miyu is a picky eater. She has sweet tooth, but she dislikes certain types of sweets like caramel (her father tells her she’s missing out, but she doesn’t care). She also loves shopping with her mother shopping, and they usually are accompanied by Momo Nishimiya.

#mary's oc #jjk canon divergence au #gouta #ariddletobesolved #magentacravat

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Sou-chan's First Birthday

a Gojohime / Gouta family fanfiction (text-fic AU)

Read on Twitter/X

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五条奏一郎 (Soichiro Gojo) is my gojohime baby OC. I have yet to write about him, hopefully soon. His character design is coming soon as well. 💖✨

Note: this is my attempt to make my own "canon-verse", written in a social media format. Sets in the supposed now (today, 23/09/23).

#gojohime #social media au #ariddletobesolved #mary's writing #gojo x utahime #gouta

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You're Mine (I'm Yours)

Gojohime / GoUta / 五歌

Rated T • Read on AO3

Satoru has always been hers. He can have his plate full, being sent on missions here and there, abroad and overseas, but Utahime only needs to say the word and Satoru will be there.

in which Utahime is drunk, and Gojo comes back from a mission for her.

Sets after In Your Arms (Did I Find Solace).

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Something fluffy to get out of my system. I love them so much I constantly think about them! Feedback is appreciated. Enjoy!

#mary's writing #gojohime #gouta #五歌 #gojo x utahime #gojohime fanfiction #ariddletobesolved

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a desire for indulgence

Gojohime / GoUta / 五歌

Rated E • Read on AO3

Utahime takes the first train to Tokyo with spending the weekend hanging out with her best friend in mind. Alas, not everything goes according to plan. Instead, she gets to spend the day with Gojo and discovers something new to indulge herself in, and it sounds much better than her conjured up fantasy, driven by a desire for indulgence.

Sequel to A Conjured Up Fantasy.

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Enjoy!

#gojohime #gouta #gojohime fanfiction #mary's writing #ariddletobesolved #gojo x utahime #五歌

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In Your Arms (Did I Find Solace)

Gojohime / GoUta / 五歌

Rated G  • Read on AO3

In his arms she found solace, and having the steady rhythm of his heartbeat against her back lulling her to sleep, Utahime decided this was enough.

in which Gojo helps Utahime cope after she finds out about the mole.

Contains Manga spoilers, so if you're anime-only, you can read it after you watch episode 6 and/or 7 of season 2.

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Just a fluffy fic I decided to write, inspired by qeanoya's art on Twitter. I love her arts, please check out her works! We're gonna see the Shibuya arc animated soon, who's ready? I know I am! BRING IT ON!!!

#mary's writing #gojohime #gouta #五歌 #gojo x utahime #gojohime fanfiction #ariddletobesolved #iori utahime

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the next ten minutes

Gojohime Theatre AU; written in a social media/text-fic format (long). Titles are taken from songs in the musical The Last Five Years.

summary: It’s been five years since they went separate ways, drowning themselves in the hustle and bustle of their career, thinking they could forget about their history. But soon they will learn that the world is small, and fate works in a mysterious way.

Disclaimer: this is a work of fiction; gojohime as the main course, with sugushoko on the side; will feature some characters from Spy x Family.

Introducing:

[this list of parts will be updated as the story progresses]

i. Still Hurting

ii. Moving Too Fast

iii. Goodbye, Until Tomorrow

#mary's writing #ariddletobesolved #gojohime #gojohime fanfiction #gojo x utahime #gouta

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「結婚しませんか?」 | "Will You Marry Me?"

A short text-fic/social media AU for Gouta Week 2023 Day 6: Secret code

Read on Twitter

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Just something silly and unserious that I posted last month. If anyone is wondering, I have been writing this sort of fics in a while and having them posted on my twitter account made specially to post these types of fics. Most of them that I've been posting recently were written in my native language, but I did write some in English (I have one that is still ongoing, it's called The Next Ten Minutes).

#mary's writing #gojohime #gouta #gojo x utahime #gojohime fanfiction

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Let Me Take Care of You

Twiyor / Loidyor

Rated M  • Read on AO3

“Sshh, you’ve been so good to me, Loid,” she mutters against the nape of his neck, before whispering closely to his ear. “Let me take care of you.”

Summary: Loid is having a post-mission hot bath and Yor is helping him unwind.

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My first Twiyor spicy fic. There will be more. ^^

#mary's writing #twiyor #spy x family #spy x family fanfiction #loid forger #yor briar forger #loidyor #loid x yor

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a conjured up fantasy

Gojohime / GoUta / 五歌

Rated E  • Read on AO3

It's almost addictive, despite she knows that none of these are real. But in the dark of the night, she is allowed to keep her deepest  secret, one that nobody—not even the man who has been haunting her dreams—should ever find out.

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A gojohime smut I wrote 2 weeks ago. Enjoy!

#mary's writing #gojohime #gouta #五歌 #gojo x utahime #utahime iori

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Let Them Talk | Helsa in Tennis Players AU

written in a textfic/social media format, for @helsaweekmasterlist 2023 day 3-4: memories / sports AU.

Note: hiiii, this is my first time writing social media AU for Helsa and my first time posting it on Tumblr (it's so different than how I usually post it on Twitter, but oh well). this one is super short, but this is all i have for now (pls don't be mad hehe). i'll try to finish my fanfic that was meant to be posted for day 7 soon!!!! enjoy!

i. the post that started it all:

ii. the comments under the said post:

iii. hans' response:

iv. the announcement:

FIN.

#helsa #helsa week 2023 #helsa fanfiction #social media au #iceburns #prince hans #queen elsa #i forgot how to tag lmao #frozen #hansla #ariddletobesolved #mary's writing

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Take a Shot, Take a Chance

Prompt by @ravinewreyn :

"Is that the best that you can do?"

Warning: Alcohol use. Drink responsibly, people!

Note: Look, I know this prompt is OLD, hence why this isn't posted in @written-by-ariddletobesolved, but I feel like finishing it so here we go. I do hope it's decent. Enjoy! ♥️

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"Take a shot!"

"I can take three!"

"No way, Anna, that's too many."

"No, it's not! You're just weak, Elsa."

"Yes, Elsa, you're just weak."

Elsa looks around, eyes darting from Kristoff—her sister's boyfriend, to Anna—her sister, before settling on the auburn haired young man who happened to tag along with the group. Hans. The latter was smirking, and Elsa narrowed her eyes in distaste.

The four of them were sharing a round table in the corner of a crowded pub. It was supposed to be a weekly girl's night for the sisters, until Anna saw her boyfriend and one of his housemates there in the pub. Inviting Kristoff also means inviting Hans, there was no other choice which sounded like a torture for Elsa.

"Me, weak?" She scoffs. "Pfft, never!"

To say that Elsa doesn't like Hans is an understatement. She strongly dislikes him for a lot of reasons.

He is a spoiled and snobbish man child, who only cares about himself. He might be 25, but sometimes he acts like a 15 year old.

Hans shrugged. "Says the one who sprained her ankle after a few shots of vodka. It was like a double loss for you, Elsa."

At the reminder, Elsa scowled. She grew even more annoyed when the memory of her getting wasted the last time they went out flashed on her mind. Her blue eyes were on the wooden round table the four of them were sharing, glaring at the two rows of shot glasses containing clear liquor.

"Well, accidents happen. Besides, I already had a glass of Long Island Iced Tea that time before the game even started, so I had a good amount of booze in my system." She looked up, the corner of her mouth curving into a smirk. "Why, do you want a rematch?"

"Do you?"

"See, now you're scared of the potential loss, aren't you?"

Hans shook his head. "No, Elsa, I just don't want you to hurt yourself this time."

"Stop pretending that you care, Hans, it's so out of character."

There was a pause, and Elsa watched as something like hurt reflected on his eyes, only briefly, before he grinned. She frowned, not liking that look on his face, because that would mean Anna was right, that Hans might care about her more then he liked to admit.

"Alright then, whatever the queen says," Hans said, before downing one shot, prompting Elsa to do the same. "One."

"Are we playing by the same rules as before, that whoever drinks the most consecutive drinks in fifteen seconds wins, and the winner gets a week's worth of chocolate bars, yeah?" Anna said, eyeing the two competitors.

"Yes!"

"No!"

The two replied at the same time. Elsa raised an eyebrow. "Huh, why not?"

"I figured we should start slow, instead of fifteen seconds, what about thirty seconds?" He proposed, turning to Anna and Kristoff.

"Well, that can be arranged." Anna replied, flashing her sister a knowing smile, which was returned with a set of narrowed eyes. She then turned to her boyfriend and said, "Right, Kristoff?"

"That's fair." The blond guy nodded. "We have a lightweight in here."

"I am not!" Elsa scolded him.

Hans grinned, before adding, "Oh, and also, I propose the winner gets not only one week's worth of chocolate bars, but also something else." There was a mischievous smile at the end of the sentence, one that was enough to make Elsa roll her eyes.

"I swear if it's a prank-"

But before she could finish, Hans quickly said, "Go out with me." He then added, "It's a request."

The blonde was stunned, keeping her guard up as numerous thoughts ran through her head. Is he being serious? Stealing a glance at her sister, she caught a hint of 'told you so' on her face, and Elsa glared in return. Nope, he is not being serious, just like that time when he was offering her a ride home from the library. He loved to tease her, so there was no way he was being decent and well-intentioned.

Their eyes met, as Elsa observed him closely, amused and intrigued. Something told her she should just take a chance, so she did.

"Fine," she rolled her eyes.

The drinking game started with Kristoff preparing ten shots of vodka in front of each competitor. Hans led with seven shots in thirty minutes while Elsa, who was trying to get used to the burning sensation in her throat, only got to down five shots.

"Well, looks like I'm gonna win." Hans smirked, sliding his hand into his pocket. "Any plans on surrendering and just go out with me?"

"Not a chance. I propose we trade shots for beer, how does that sound?" Elsa raised an eyebrow.

Shots may not be her speciality, but she loves beer. She can probably get an upper hand on the next round.

"As long as we have shots and beer in the last round. Just because you can't take shots doesn't mean you can change the rules."

As if on cue, Kristoff and Anna came from the bar carrying two pints of beer each.

"Did anyone say beer?"

Elsa scowled when she saw her sister's teasing smile. "Ugh, fine, whoever finish these pints of beer first get to win this round. Then we have similar rules like the first round with beer and shots."

"Deal."

On the second round, Elsa didn't slack, finishing two pints like she's drinking water. Nine seconds. That was her record. By the time she put down the glass, the blond was all giggling at the fact that Hans was struggling to finish his second pint. Hans is not a beer guy.

"A tie." Elsa winked, body swaying as she began to feel the effect of alcohol in her system in just under thirty minutes.

"Oh, is that the best that you can do?"

"Nah, that's why we're starting the third round."

"No break, princess?"

"No!" Elsa scoffed, before pointing his finger at him. "And don't call me that."

Hans only chuckled, amused at her antics. She looked like an angry kitten, and he found it cute when she was scowling at him, pouting with a frown.

A pint of beer and three shots of vodka. By now Elsa was sure she had crossed her drinking number. She knew she should have stopped after two rounds, but there's no way she would surrender, to Hans no less. She wouldn't go down without a fight, and so she did. And she lost.

Her head started to pound when she downed the last shot, and Anna handed her a water bottle, helping her to sip from the bottle. It felt refreshing, yet the bitter taste remained on her tongue. Her face flushed, hot with drunkenness and embarrassment, when she way the teasing smile on Hans' face.

"Well, fuck." She muttered under her breath.

"Ouch, language, missy!" He grinned in triumphant. "I guess I'll see you next Saturday?"

"What choice do I have, really?"

"Aww, don't be like that, Elsa. I promise I'll make it memorable for you," he said as he leaned closer to her stool.

His emerald eyes glimmered under the dim light. He was so close, well, too close for her liking. She could smell his musky cologne, strong and expensive, it's the same scent in his car which she recalled from when he drove her home that one time. Her lips curved into a smile as she boldly traced her fingertips on the collar of his shirt, the fabric rough under her skin.

Leaning in, she whispered close to his ear, "Well, then, Hans, I'd like to see you try."

She probably needed to blame the alcohol because suddenly, taking a chance with him no longer sounded like a bad idea.

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Still Holding My Hand

Summary: Anya never forgets the day when she became a Forger, the day that changes her life. She has never been happier ever since, and now she wants to make sure that her baby sister gets to experience the joy of being a Forger.

Rated G • Read on AO3

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I’ve been inspired by Twiyor Baby OC fanarts, so I decided to write something. I name my OC Rosalind Forger.

#spy x family #spy x family fanfiction #anya forger #twiyor baby oc #ariddletobesolved #mary's writing

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Meet the Handler

It was textbook flirting, he mused. He’d used that tactic on his previous missions before STRIX, especially those that required a honeytrap, but never did he think he would find his wife on the receiving end of the said gesture especially from his former mentor.

in which Sylvia leaves an impression, Yor blushes, and Twilight overthinks.

Rated T  • Read on AO3

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When I saw this interaction, I knew I had to write something 😌 Anyway, hope you liked it! x

#twiyor #twiyor fanfiction #spy x family fanfiction #loid x yor #Twilight x Yor #Yor Forger #loid forger #mary's writing #ariddletobesolved

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serendipity.

a series of shorts written for Yor Week 2023.

Rated T • Read on AO3

Summary: There’s a little voice inside her head saying that maybe some things happen for a reason, that the stars aligned the moment she walked into the tailor shop that day. A serendipity, perhaps. And she wants to believe in it.

Day 1: Childhood. 

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Enjoy! x

#yor week 2023 #spy x family fanfiction #yor briar forger #mary's writing #ariddletobesolved #spy x family

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Deciphering Code: W | zwei

Gosh, she wanted him to stop being so attentive for once. Perhaps that way she could finally breathe and try to make sense of the strange flutter in her stomach.

Rated G • Read on AO3

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One-shot turned multichaptered. Twiyor fluff. I’ll try to update soon, so please stay tuned <3

#twiyor #Spy x Family #twiyor fanfiction #spy x family fanfiction #loid x yor #loidyor #mary's writing #ariddletobesolved

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Deciphering Code: W

Rated G • Read on AO3

Summary: Yor can be so unpredictable sometimes, and Twilight overthinks. 

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Written as a one-shot, but there's no guarantee that I won't be continuing it. This is pure self indulgence to feed my Twiyor heart. I need it after tonight’s chapter.

Yor’s hairstyle is inspired by this.

Enjoy! xxx

#twiyor #spy x family #twiyor fanfiction #spy x family fanfiction #loid x yor #loidyor #mary's writing #ariddletobesolved

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Forbidden for Helsa, please ❄💙

Hi, I'm sorry it took a while. Anyway, here's something that's inspired by @paradise-of-guilty-pleasures 's Mermaid x Centaur AU.

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One Word Prompt 17 — Forbidden

Forbidden is the word that the creatures of the forest and the ocean use to describe their union. They are not meant to be together, these creatures would say, one belongs to the land and the other belongs to the sea. But who are they to say such a thing, to assume that nothing good will come out of a union between two creatures of different realms?

‘Just ignore them, Elsa,’ he would murmur to her ear as she leaned back against him, feeling his strong arms around her, her tail dipping in the water as they settled by the docks. ‘They don’t know about us.’

Letting out a sigh, she dared to close her eyes, trying to savour the moment as much as she could, before she had to go back and face the disapproving look on her sister’s face once she found out about her escapade. Her sister would probably not hold back this time, not after she’d warned her so many times before. But Elsa didn’t care, or at least she didn’t want to. 

Although it might be easier to tune out others’ opinions, some of those words still managed to slip through, residing at the back of her mind until one day they were pouring into her stream of consciousness. The reassurance began to subside for a bit when she was reminded of her sister’s words from a few days ago.

‘You should stop seeing that Centaur,’ she could hear Anna say. ‘It will only do harm to your reputation.’ Elsa only corrected her sister to address him with his name, Hans. Anna scoffed.

On another occasion she said, ‘You’re not supposed to mingle with those creatures above the land at all. You’re only signing yourself for a heartbreak, and I can’t keep quiet about it, Elsa.’ Elsa muttered a quick thank you and you don’t have to worry about me.

A slight nudge prompted her to open her eyes, and she was greeted by those emerald eyes which sparkled under the warm glow of the twilight. She gave him a small smile, before nuzzling the crook of his neck and letting out another sigh. He asked her if there was something that was troubling her mind, and she only nodded. He didn’t need to probe, for he knew what it was about this time.

Hans had met Anna before, a feisty mermaid with hair to match her temper, he recalled. As much as he wanted to warm up to her, Anna had never given him a chance to do so. But then again, their encounters were mostly because Anna wanted Elsa to go back, something about being needed in the kingdom, she said. He was reluctant to let his darling Elsa go, but he knew he must. Duties should come above all else, and Elsa was technically a princess of the underwater kingdom of Arendelle.

Sometimes he wondered if he was being selfish, keeping her to himself, courting her as if their union wasn’t frowned upon, forbidden. But before he could ponder further, he felt her shift in his arms. Elsa held his hand delicately, before lifting it up to press a loving kiss on his knuckles, and his heart swell at the gesture.

‘I’m so glad to have you, Hans,’ she said, looking up at him with those big blue eyes he adored so much. 

Reaching up to tuck a few blonde strands that were framing her face behind her ear, Hans cupped her cheek, holding her face and kissing her forehead. He nuzzled her blond hair for a little longer, inhaling the floral smell of the flower crown resting upon her head—his gift for her to celebrate their special day, commemorating the anniversary of their first meeting.

‘I’m glad to have you too, Elsa.’

Relaxing back in his embrace, Elsa hummed in contentment. She couldn’t let him go, not yet, and not ever. She wanted to have him in her life, to hear his soothing voice serenade her, to have his lips pressed against hers, to have his arms around her to carry her as he galloped across the lavender field. And he, too, wanted to experience it all with her. The hope for a happy ending, that everything would be worth it in the end, was inevitable in their book.

For only in each other’s arms could they truly know peace. 

Only in each other’s arms could they find solace to dim all the noises of the outside world.

This is the tale of two creatures of different realms who share the purest love, yet deemed forbidden by the spectators.

#helsa #helsa fanfiction #elsa x hans #iceburns #hansla #prince hans #queen elsa #frozen #one word prompt series #mary's writing #ariddletobesolved #mermaid x centaur