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LMAOAO this may just get me to come back
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What if I came out of retirement to write frat! Gojo and his loser nerdy boyfriend
So confused by the fact people actually like my Oikawa fic (the one where M! Reader is also a setter) THAT SHIT IS SO ASS
I keep re reading it and I feel like shooting myself each time
The urge to get up from my bed and start writing after bawling my eyes out at 2am

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Gojo and m!reader are engaged before the Shinjuku incident
Boom boom fight fight but Gojo is ALIVE but in a coma. He wakes up but doesnβt remember anything about reader, he doesnβt know he is, he doesnβt remember the memories, nothing .
However reader gave birth to HIS child οΏΌπ€―
Reader is having an existential crisis because he doesnβt know if he should try to help Gojo get his memories back. Heβs scared bcs they have a whole ahh child now. Heβs scared Gojo wonβt fully love the kid so he chooses to let Gojo go.
Gojo goes on to live a happy life, even finds himself a new partner
Reader? Reader dies of Hanaki, and the kid is left in Shokoβs care
Everyone silently agrees to keep Gojo in the dark about his kid and dead fiancee
Are we still with me?
Hey so Iβm actually ass at interpreting my own ideas so if someone wants to write a fic abt this go ahead (just make sure to tag me LMAO)
Dollie out π
It is CANON gojo is STRAIGHT. Gege said in an interview in Japan he is ONLY into females AND itβs shown in the manga and anime.
It is CANON megumi is STRAIGHT. Gege said in an interview in Japan he is ONLY into females with strong personalities AND itβs shown in the manga and anime.
It is CANON Nanami is STRAIGHT. Gege said in an interview in Japan he is ONLY into females mainly smart ones AND itβs shown in the manga and anime.
It is CANON geto is STRAIGHT. Gege said in an interview in Japan he is ONLY into females mainly shy ones AND itβs shown in the manga and anime.
D1 homophobe gang π₯
Its fanFICTION for a reason π€―
Crazy how sensitive you are over FICTIONAL characters, ho trust and believe Gege do NOT care that ppl make GAY fanfics abt them ππ
Jobless ahh π€£π«΅
Just point and laugh
Stay with me nowβ¦
Gojo and m!reader are engaged before the Shinjuku incident
Boom boom fight fight but Gojo is ALIVE but in a coma. He wakes up but doesnβt remember anything about reader, he doesnβt know he is, he doesnβt remember the memories, nothing .
However reader gave birth to HIS child οΏΌπ€―
Reader is having an existential crisis because he doesnβt know if he should try to help Gojo get his memories back. Heβs scared bcs they have a whole ahh child now. Heβs scared Gojo wonβt fully love the kid so he chooses to let Gojo go.
Gojo goes on to live a happy life, even finds himself a new partner
Reader? Reader dies of Hanaki, and the kid is left in Shokoβs care
Everyone silently agrees to keep Gojo in the dark about his kid and dead fiancee
Are we still with me?
Who do we wanna see next???π€¨
Gojo
Shidou
Sae
Aiku
Geto
Hawks
Kakashi
Joe (sk8)
Kuroo
Bokuto
Oikawa
Other (comment π)
How do we feel abt a ghost/spirit reader that lives on some mountain, and Gojo is supposed to go check it out (on orders of the elders).
Gojo needs to exorcise reader but feels conflicted cause reader acts too human for him to feel 100% comfortable to kill, so he brings reader back to the city to negotiate
Whatever happens next is π€
Who do we wanna see next???π€¨
Gojo
Shidou
Sae
Aiku
Geto
Hawks
Kakashi
Joe (sk8)
Kuroo
Bokuto
Oikawa
Other (comment π)

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β Ryusei Shidou | Forget Me Not
β°ββ€ Love Me Not
β Sae Itoshi | Stuck With Me
β Oliver AIku | Family Game Night
β Sae Itoshi | βYou just canβt catch a break can you?β
β Rin Itoshi | Drunken Kiss
β Sae Itoshi | Fictional Men vs Fictional Man???
β Sae Itoshi | Concussions and Flowers
β Sae Itoshi | All the Bandaids In The World
Fairy Tail
β Gray Fullbuster | You Just Like Me For Real
β Gray Fullbuster | "We better be getting well paid"
Haikyuu
β Tooru Oikawa | Pretty Setters and Their Shit Flirting Skills
β°ββ€ Oikawa Being A Raging Bisexual
β Various | How To Get Lost At Universal Studios
β Osamu Miya | How To Comfort A Bun
β Tetsuro Kuroo | Thick Thighs Save Lives
β Kozume Kenma | Pretty as Fuck
Sk8 the Infinity
β Renga | Hot and Pretty
My Hero Academia
β Hawks | Fate Is A Fake Friend 2
β Hawks | Feathers, Feathers and MORE FEATHERS
Jujutsu Kaisen
β Satoru Gojo | Cats and the Holidays
β Satoru Gojo | Satoru Million Dollar Gojo
β Satoru Gojo | It's Catoru!
β Satoru Gojo | Phone Privileges
β Satoru Gojo | "Oh, that was hot. Do it again."
Spy Family
β Twilight/Loid | T'ill Death Do Us Apart
Bungou Stray Dogs
β Chuuya | Chuuya Scenarios + HCs
β Chuuya | Sick Days and Miso Soup
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(Like the pictures at the top of the story βΌοΈ)
Cause I feel like fics are more engaging with a picture πβ¦
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Here's a gift for the new year and late holidays!
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Windows frosted, winds blowing cold, icicles crystalline and fireplace emberlit. You found yourself quite comfortable bundled up in the many blankets you had sorted out from the closet with a comforting hot-chocolate topped with an atrocious amount of mini marshmallows in between your palms. Everything seemed to be perfect, well close to being. You were just missing one thing to complete the ultimate comfort bundle, your husband.Β
Satoruβs been away for some time now, the busy schedule of a jujutsu sorcerer kept him away from home for long periods of time. Even with the holidays around the corner, the world of curses was just, if not more active. Unfortunately, that meant your dearest being called to the line of duty for weeks on end. Only receiving short but sweet messages every few days, of course you were beginning to miss Satoru.Β
Mewgumi seemed to agree with you as well, the black furred Persian purred while he rubbed and nuzzled your ankle. βIβm sure your father will be home soon, Gumi..β your voice soft and soothing as you picked and placed him in your warm lap, the feline responding with making biscuits on the soft sheets before making himself comfortable on you. Stroking the top of Mewgumiβs head, you thought of the time Satoru had brought him and two others home.Β
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βHoney~, Iβm home!β you recalled his voice evidently more sugary sweet than usual when he opened the door to your loft. You stepped out from the kitchen, towel in hand, you were preparing dinner. You were about to greet him, until you were stopped in your tracks at the sight of three little kittens beating their small little eyes up at you. Your jaw seemingly dropped to the floor, and so did you as you awed and squealed. The kits wobbled and stumbled their ways towards you and into your embracing arms. βSo? What do you think, sweets?β You looked up at your husband, smiling brightly, his voice pulling you from your trance. βI wanna name them!β You were so excited, not bothering to even ask where, when or how he got them. All you knew was you now had three small kittens joining your family. Satoru remained quiet, admiring the sight below him, his husband coddling three young kittens heβd found on the side of a street, knowing his dearest would never forgive him if he told him about them and didnβt bring them back. He hummed, satisfied, before settling himself behind his hubby, encasing him with his arms. He sighed contently, watching his husband thinking hard to name each kitten.Β
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You giggled at the memory, before noticing Pawbara and Purdori tussling it out beneath the hung ornaments of the Christmas tree. You were about to get up to break them up, but the sound of a bell caught your attention, more specifically the sound of your husbandβs voice did. βIβm home, sweets!β You quickly and gently placed Mewgumi down and booked it to the front door.Β
And there he was, your husband, Satoru Gojo standing in all his glory at the door, with his arms open, big smile andβ¦more cats? βUhm, merry Christmas?β He smiled sheepishly, rubbing the back of his head. You sighed and picked up the litter of four. βWell, I suppose weβll need more space for our kids, no?β You stepped closer to Satoruβs face, standing just centimeters away. βI guess so..β he chuckled, leaning forward, planting a kiss on your lips. You smile into his affection, snaking your free arm around his neck. βWelcome home, βToru..β
Happy 2025 and merry Christmas to those who celebrated!
I decided to take the chapters of the Gojo series off Tumblr, so I could rework them a little better!
did my ass get shadowbanned
tell me why i got so caught off guard by the lack of engagement from part 2 of my lil Hawks shenanigans.
you guys must have really NOT fw my ending...
But hey, thank you to the 18 ppl who read it
(btw I DIDNT MAKE THIS TO SOUND UNGRATEFUL, i just wanted to know if anyone else was also dealing with less engagement π)
I actually feel proud of it, so if you wanna go read it, it's on my page π
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Male reader, FEM aligned DNI
Word count: 565
The blaring sound of your morning alarm forced you to wrestle your eyes open. You flipped yourself over, shutting off that heinous alarm. Prompting yourself up, you turn your head behind. You know he wonβt be there, but you told yourself that one day maybe he will, even if deep down, he never will be there.
Β You slid off the bed, went to the bathroom, brushed your teeth, took a quick shower, got out of the shower, slipped on some clothes, went down to the kitchen, ate some food and watched tv.
You repeated this routine every day, every morning, every afternoon, every evening and every night ever since he left. Today was no different. You sat in front of the large flat screen, looking at whatever images were put onto it. Again, you thought of how you ended up here.Β
Six months ago, he left the house, you knew he was going out to the club, and how heβd come back with another clinged to his arm, except he didnβt. He went to the club and never came back. No longer did you love the man, but you were still worried nonetheless. Your worries were short-lived though-after seeing him three days later on television announcing his engagement.Β
Ah.
He had divorced you, without divorcing you.Β
Love was a lost topic in your marriage. Fuck, the media didnβt even know he was married to you. Because he never spoke of you, at least not as a husband. To him, you were the roommate, a housekeeper really. You cooked and cleaned, that was he needed you for. Pleasure? Heβd find it elsewhere.Β
Your first reaction to the news, worried. You were worried for his new partner, heβd treat them the same as he did to you. But once again, your worries were short-lived when he would publicly show with his partner, post on his social media and talk about them in interviews about how great they are to him. Eighteen years, you loved that man for eighteen years, but he didnβt.Β
Now at twenty years old, your life is dull, duller than white paper. People your age would be out partying, studying, doing anything but sit around and do nothing. He was the only person you lived for, the only thing keeping you together mentally. You lived for him, so he could thrive for himself.Β Β
It hurt, it hurt realising you loved a man for longer than you loved yourself. It hurt watching him stray away from you. It hurt looking at him looking at others. It hurt holding him knowing he held others. It hurt always living with strangers. It hurt loving him. It hurt. It hurt so badly.Β
It hurt so horribly, you broke out of your endless cycle.Β
You couldβve taken the elevator to the top floor, but itβd been so long you felt something. So you figured taking the stairs would be a better change in pace. You took four hundred and twenty steps before reaching the top floor. You presented the papers to his father, and he accepted them. You placed the ring on top of the files before exiting the room.Β
You did it, you divorced him. But nothing has changed, you still loved him, so you let him free.
He would finally get to marry them.
As you withered away, laying in a pool of his favourite flowers bloodied.
Just realised that those with light mode on can't see the banners, so they think I just leave stupid and ugly spaces π
-1000 aura for not posting in months
Part un

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Male reader, FEM aligned DNI
Word count: 565
The blaring sound of your morning alarm forced you to wrestle your eyes open. You flipped yourself over, shutting off that heinous alarm. Prompting yourself up, you turn your head behind. You know he wonβt be there, but you told yourself that one day maybe he will, even if deep down, he never will be there.
Β You slid off the bed, went to the bathroom, brushed your teeth, took a quick shower, got out of the shower, slipped on some clothes, went down to the kitchen, ate some food and watched tv.
You repeated this routine every day, every morning, every afternoon, every evening and every night ever since he left. Today was no different. You sat in front of the large flat screen, looking at whatever images were put onto it. Again, you thought of how you ended up here.Β
Six months ago, he left the house, you knew he was going out to the club, and how heβd come back with another clinged to his arm, except he didnβt. He went to the club and never came back. No longer did you love the man, but you were still worried nonetheless. Your worries were short-lived though-after seeing him three days later on television announcing his engagement.Β
Ah.
He had divorced you, without divorcing you.Β
Love was a lost topic in your marriage. Fuck, the media didnβt even know he was married to you. Because he never spoke of you, at least not as a husband. To him, you were the roommate, a housekeeper really. You cooked and cleaned, that was he needed you for. Pleasure? Heβd find it elsewhere.Β
Your first reaction to the news, worried. You were worried for his new partner, heβd treat them the same as he did to you. But once again, your worries were short-lived when he would publicly show with his partner, post on his social media and talk about them in interviews about how great they are to him. Eighteen years, you loved that man for eighteen years, but he didnβt.Β
Now at twenty years old, your life is dull, duller than white paper. People your age would be out partying, studying, doing anything but sit around and do nothing. He was the only person you lived for, the only thing keeping you together mentally. You lived for him, so he could thrive for himself.Β Β
It hurt, it hurt realising you loved a man for longer than you loved yourself. It hurt watching him stray away from you. It hurt looking at him looking at others. It hurt holding him knowing he held others. It hurt always living with strangers. It hurt loving him. It hurt. It hurt so badly.Β
It hurt so horribly, you broke out of your endless cycle.Β
You couldβve taken the elevator to the top floor, but itβd been so long you felt something. So you figured taking the stairs would be a better change in pace. You took four hundred and twenty steps before reaching the top floor. You presented the papers to his father, and he accepted them. You placed the ring on top of the files before exiting the room.Β
You did it, you divorced him. But nothing has changed, you still loved him, so you let him free.
He would finally get to marry them.
As you withered away, laying in a pool of his favourite flowers bloodied.
Just realised that those with light mode on can't see the banners, so they think I just leave stupid and ugly spaces π
-1000 aura for not posting in months
Part un
What the gyatt.
So the power outage is still on going AND Iβve been flooded π₯
I am currently using LTE to post this and donβt have access to my laptop since it is not an Apple product, so I canβt even relay my LTE
Iβm sorry so many inconveniences have been getting in the way of the Gojo series, but I will try to my best to continue the drafts.
Anywho, stay safe yall πβΌοΈπ«‘
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