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「Nana x Hachiko

- Icarus, part 1*

- Icarus, part 2

- Icarus, part 3

- Icarus, part 4

「Yuuji x Fem Reader

- Solace, part 1*

- Solace, part 2*

「Ymir x Historia

- White Dove

「Eren x Mikasa

- Red String

「Gojo x Geto

「Itadori Yuuji x Fem Reader」

((notes: i’m sorry that this chapter is very short. i suppose this is more of a resolve chapter than an actual one. regardless, i hope this is still enjoyable.))

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Things have been settling down for the past few months. We decided it was a good time to hangout together again. I suppose it was high time we make clear of our feelings towards each other. All this while, we only refer to each other as childhood buddies but I think it's more than adequate to say that we're more than just friends now. Fortunately, he sensed that quicker than me and asked me if it was cool that we go on a date together. So, I agreed to it.

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Yuuji guided my hands to someplace I couldn’t quite guess. He asked me if I would be okay with being blindfolded since he wanted it to be a surprise. It can’t be that bad to be Gojo-san for a while, I thought. haha.

After a while of walking, we stopped on track and he finally let loose of my blindfold. The rustling of the leaves, the windy atmosphere, it all made sense to me now that I could see it with my eyes. We were in a dandelion field. The sun was setting at a perfect angle illuminating both him and the flowers in front of me. I didn’t know what was more beautiful, the flower or his face who was smiling at me with his eyes closed. Everything felt so surreal to me. It was almost heavenly.

I couldn’t help my watery eyes when he realized I was crying. I suppose he felt it too. The relief and happiness of finally being here after everything that we, or more importantly, he has been through. His big smile turned into a reassuring one before he pulled me into a warm embrace and leaning forward to meet his lip with mine.

It was our first kiss.

「Itadori Yuuji x Fem Reader」

((notes: this ff contains jujutsu kaisen manga spoilers. it doesn't really have that much correlations to the actual plot since I made up a lot of this lol, but there's a few information spoilers in here, so just a heads up for that.))

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I couldn’t possibly convey to you how relieved I was when I saw him running towards me, arms wide open. I couldn’t help but to return his action by running just as fast, impatiently wanting to get into his arms.

He got to me first and pulled me into the comfiest embrace I’ve ever been in. I have always felt the safest in his arms, knowing damn well he was the one who was in danger but now, all that worries of ours had vanished. He won. They won I suppose, but most importantly, he was safe now.

“We did it. We really finished it and won this time. I really couldn’t believe it. Geto, no. Kenjaku. He is dead now, for good and he’s never coming back." The way he said it almost made me cry. Sometimes I'd forget how volatile their sense of safety was. For all we know, he could be killed in his sleep by some untended cursed spirits.

To no remorse, he continued to hug me tighter and leaned his head down to put it into the crook of my neck. I breathed in the scent of his hair. It smells nice even after long hours of fighting and being around cursed spirit. To be honest, I don’t even know if cursed spirit has smell. haha. Anyways, he was here, and I was with him. That’s the most important thing right now.

“So, is everything good now? I know it couldn’t possibly be okay with all the destruction he has caused but I mean, he’s dead. Thank God. I bet all you guys have to do now is to reconstruct the system, right?”

He took a few moments to think about it before replying. “Well, all that is left to do now is to deal with the higher ups. I heard from Gojo-sensei that he’d take the responsibility. By that, I think he just meant he wanted to erase them, once and for all."

He stopped for a moment to contemplate his next words before continuing. "I thought about it on the way here. I realized all my life, I have been saying that killing should be the last and least-favored choice, but I suppose at this point it’s not a choice anymore. If we don’t get to them first, they’d totally banish us from the jujutsu world, or even worse put bounties on our head. Again. Worst case scenario they'd use our loved ones to lure us in. Deep down, I... I don’t know if I deserve to live but I know you do, and all of my friends too. Megumi, and all the senpais, they all deserve to live a normal life. I don’t think we’ll be able to handle it if we’re still on the run.”

I took a look on his face and it stricken me how much he had been through. All this time, I have always wanted to be of help of him, to go to missions together, but I couldn’t. I wasn’t and will never be a jujutsu sorcerer. We were just childhood buddies, both trying as hard as possible to be loyal to our friendship despite the differences in our world. Now that jujutsu and the non-jujutsu worlds were both co-existing in the same chaos, we were pulled towards each other by the fate of hell. It’d be great if everything was easier and simpler, but this was better than nothing.

He was looking at my face now. “I could guess you're feeling bad about all this right now. You don’t have to feel that way. I’m okay. I have Megumi and all the others to help me now, and if there would be anything that’s out of our control, there’d be Gojo-sensei now that he’s finally freed from the prison realm. Honestly, I’m kind of worried about Gojo-sensei. We both knew what happened a few years ago when he had to kill Geto. Just now, he had to relive it all over again with Geto dying in his arms. What’s worse was that this time, Gojo-sensei decided not to finish him off and just let him die slowly. Honestly, I don’t know what was his intention of doing so. I bet he just want to spend a few more moments with his best friend, even though it was merely just his body that was in Gojo-sensei’s arms and nothing more.”

Now that I think about it, it meant Yuuji and Megumi were the only ones to fight Kenjaku (in Geto’s body), because that blind-folded teacher of his wasn’t there, and Yuuta-san and Maki-san were the one to free him off the prison realm. In the few moments that I was absorbing all this information, Yuuji called out to me.

“I’m really sorry. I have to go now. Is that okay? I promise I’ll come back here the first thing in the morning.” He said suddenly.

I was taken aback at first but then remembered he had just left a literal battlefield and thought it was good for him to finally rest. “God, you don’t have to apologize. I’m sorry for keeping you here, it’s just that this is the first time we see each other for months now. Anyways, you should rest now. Don’t feel like you need to go see me the first thing tomorrow. Have a good night sleep and eat and take a bath, or something. I bet you haven’t gotten enough of that for the past few weeks.” I gave him a reassuring smile.

He returned the smile before finally say “Thank you. Anyway, I’ll walk you back to your room. You’re still living here in jujutsu high for now, right? Good for you. Sure, you can take care of yourself but cursed spirits have been on a rampage for months now. It gives me a peace of mind to know that at least Maki-san is here with you in the girls’ lodgings, should anything happen.”

He took my hands and we walked back to the girls’ living quarter. It took about 5 minutes to get there from where we were talking. In that 5 minutes, I contemplated asking him everything I’ve been wanting to ask.

How was he? Had he been eating properly? Why do I feel like I’ve seen more scars in his face now than I did then? Of course, fighting curses isn’t without its danger but this is SO MUCH MORE than I had expected.

I thought it was better that we talk about this some other times, when we would finally be at peace. I suppose that time will come before long.

We were finally in front of my dorm room’s door. I took the brief chance to say what has been burdening my mind. “Yuuji, I’m honestly really worried about you. Please take a great care of yourself, and seek for help if you need to. You don’t have to fight alone, be it physical or not. Even if I cant physically be there for you , I’m here for you to confide in. We’ve been friends since forever, I think you can at least trust me a little on that, right?”

Nana x Hachiko

notes: this ff will contain spoilers. in all honesty, i haven't finished the manga yet, but i have faint ideas of what’s happening in it from where the anime has ended ((++ english is not my first language, so please pardon me if the sentences or wordings are weird or chaotic))

Hachiko's pov

Exactly six years has passed since the last time that I saw this face. The last thing I remember about it was how beautiful it was under the moonlight. Now, I was finally seeing it again and it wasn’t shone by the moonlight anymore. This time, her features were lit by the pub spotlight, the perfect spot for her as the band's lead vocalist.

I can't believe my eyes. I wanted to run, like I always do. To face away from the reality that it might actually be her, that she was here, her body, herself. It's her. Finally.

In the brief moment that I contemplated leaving the pub and getting back to the hotel to my daughter, she caught my eyes. I was mesmerized by its glossiness, its darkness, how black it was that my feet felt like they were stuck in the ground. We used to joke around and called her a cat, more specifically a wild leopard following her shiny eyes and foxy looks. I suppose it really fits her, everything about her seems perfectly put together.

Hey Nana, is this the right choice? I could still run away, now. I could leave while you're still singing, forgetting that this ever happened. Returning to my daughter, my son and to the arm of a man I realized a while ago I never wanted to be with. Is this it? Will this be my last time seeing your face, without ever having a chance of giving you a proper goodbye?

I could feel she sensed my indecisiveness because from that moment on, she focused her eyes on me, the whole time that she was singing. That exact moment reminds me of the time when Nana conducted a special performance with Nobu in our kitchen, their first time performing this song. It gave me butterflies the same way it did the last times. This time though, there was no Nobu, no Shin and no Yasu. Just Nana and a foreign band. Still, in this very short period, I felt like everything was back to normal. That we were all still together. BLAST and Nana and me, all sitting on our little table.

I suppose the surrealness of this circumstances really strucked me that only after a few moments later, I realised Nana was already right infront of me. The music has stopped and the dim light has been switched back on in the pub.

"Hachi..." She called my name with that melancholic tones of hers. My heart started to feel heavy and I felt like I was loosing my balance. A mixed of emotions was spread across her face. I might have seen tears in her eyes, but I couldn't be too sure since my own eyes were already flooded with it.

"Hachi..." She called me again, this time she was slowly embracing me in a hug. Her hug felt warm, warmer than any embrace I've been in. That was the most relieved I had felt over the past few years.

"Nana, I..." I choked on my own tears that I couldn't bring myself to say it. The words stuck in my throat, not allowing the 1001 things I wanted to say to her.

"Hachiko, was- was this a mistake? I'm sorry if you wanted to leave and it looked like I didn't allow you to." There was visible unevenness in the tones of her voice, like she was about to burst into tears and break down right there and then, but only stopped because I did it first. She slowly released me from her embrace but I wasn't going to allow that. I pulled her tighter, not allowing any space between us.

"Nana, no. I want to be here, I want to see you. You didn't have to apologize." Nana was always like this, restricting herself from saying what she really wanted. Even then when Ren was still alive and they were together, she would always suppress her wants in fear he'd leave her for demanding too much or too often.

We stayed in that position for a few moments. No one was talking and it felt better that way. It felt like our souls were finally connecting again, no words were needed to mend them back together. I'm sure Nana felt it too. Had one of us realized this six years ago, we wouldn't have to go through the suffering and pain we have endured right up until this moment.

Of course, there were moments in the past six years that brought light in my heart, like the ones I had been having with my daughter, or the few days every month that I get to spend with my son while Takumi runs around Tokyo to inspect his production companies. I was grateful to be blessed with such beautiful children. There was nothing in the world that felt better than the moments when I am the mother of Ichinose Ren and Ichinose Satsuki.

Though at this very moment, all I could and would want to think of was Nana who was in front of me. This was the only chance we have of fixing what we had left behind all those years ago, and I knew she realized it too. She took my hands and guide me to the backstage. I felt at peace knowing she had taken the first move because if she hadn't, we would probably have stayed that way forever.

"Down for a drink at my place? I've got some strawberry glasses you could use. That, if you still want to use it," She chuckled a little upon looking at my stricken face. I thought Nana had forgotten about it.

"Don't be so surprised. I found it at some Asian supermarket the other day and thought they looked cute. Come, let's get out of here," She picked up her guitar and put her free arms around my shoulder, guiding me outside to the cold air.