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i just had a massive burst of inspiration for writing, I wrote down so much ehehehe (ʘ‿ʘ✿)

This chapter is getting a little too long tho (it's at 8k+ words right now and I'm not done yet!) so I might have to find a way to split it into a two parter....

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"Didn't know they were dating" is slowly but surely becoming one of my favorite tropes. What do you mean, these two characters who are soulmates haven't actually been in a long-term relationship like everyone thought? What do you mean they didn't know? Everyone knows!

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Extra!!!! Are we going to get some snippets of the future like you did in the first portion of the fic!!!! I need to see something to get me through the the nightmare that is Arc!!!

but a future snippet would just spoil things!! (◡‿◡✿)

.....no but i get it lmao, i just won't promise it because there are some things that I'm keeping a secret ehehehe and future snippets might give it away! i will say tho that the culling game arc will probably not take as long as it did in the manga, since we'll be skipping over a LOT of the fighting lol. so hopefully it shouldn't be too painful until then!

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i know i ended up taking some time off more than usual, but the next chapter is coming soon!! i'm editing it right now, and it doesn't help that it's a longer one lol

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Throughout the heavens and the Earth, I alone am the honoured one.

GOJO SATORU — Jujutsu Kaisen, Hidden Inventory Arc

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i don't know if i'm starting to get burn out on writing the fic (i've been writing it for well over a year now, whew) or if it's just because i'm really tired irl, but my output has slowed down lately

so don't be surprised if my usual update gets delayed like a day or two, at least until i get back on track and write some more chapters, but i promise i will finish it in a timely manner!! i think i just need some more time to recharge lol

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extraaaaa, what does yura think of gojo's long, pretty white eyelashes? 😏

She gets pretty distracted by them often, tbh! Especially since they're usually hidden along with his eyes most of the time.

Especially in bed too (well, not like that)--like when Yura wakes up first and gets to watch his eyes flutter awake? You bet her stomach is fluttering along with his long lashes (◡‿◡✿)

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Extra-sensei!!!! I been wondering if Satoru can't see the curse that was in Yura's body how would he see the cursed energy of a baby inside Yura. I imagine it would surprise him just as much as her. Also on a side note I really wanted to see how the first "official" date went in Ch 28!!! First dates are usually so awkward but that what makes them cute!!! Because you wonder if your doing the right thing!

I mean, he might be able to see a baby's energy, or maybe not, who knows ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) That's all going to depend on what Yura's whole deal is with her curse, so I guess we'll see!

About their "first" date tho, I might add that to my list of ideas for future one shots eheheh. But I don't really think it would be awkward, since these two dumbasses have been going on dates unofficially for like years now lmao. All those awkward parts of getting to know the other person, and seeing if you're compatible? They're way past that by now lol

But also, you just know Yura would be low-key freaking out about it, her heart fluttering at the thought of them being on an official date. So we might get some awkwardly cute moments regardless! Yura is just weird like that lol

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School Stories: Birthday

Gojo Satoru/Original Female Character Pre-Relationship, Bickering, Satoru has a good heart but does not know how to express it so he's very rough about it 3142 words Also posted on AO3 Summary: Satoru discovers Yura’s birthday is coming up...

Hey, here's another School Stories oneshot that I swear I've been meaning to write for sooooo looong lmao. This one also turned out longer than the other ones, so yay?

ngl, I kinda regret not adding this to main story back in the day, I think it would have been really nice to include Yura's birthday into it. But alas, I think I just rushed past it? There was so much content to go through, there are definitely some things I wish I had added in back then

But anyway, since we're stuck in the Shibuya arc in the main story, let's enjoy something fun and silly now instead!

February, 2006

“Wakatsuki,” Satoru called.

But the girl in question only ignored him, walking forward without looking back.

So he continued following her, a grin on his face. “Wakatsuki,” he called again. “I want my chocolates.”

This time, Wakatsuki actually responded. “Why would you get chocolates,” she deadpanned.

He grinned wider, continuing to follow her as she entered their dorm building. “Because it’ll be Valentine’s Day soon, and I want chocolates.”

Satoru heard a huff coming from her. “Why would I give you chocolates,” she deadpanned again.

And he was still grinning. “Because I want them.”

Wakatsuki huffed again, walking down the wooden corridor.

“Give me chocolates,” he tried again.

But she shook her head. “No,” she responded.

“I want chocolates,” he insisted.

“Get them from someone else.”

He let out a sigh. Why was Wakatsuki being so difficult?

“Give me some—” he started, but then Wakatsuki reached her room’s door and wrenched it open.

“Go buy some yourself,” she called before immediately closing the door on his face.

And Satoru sighed again.

...Then a wicked grin came over his face before he quickly teleported himself inside.

“I want chocolates,” he said, and Wakatsuki jumped.

“Fucking hell—”

He grinned. “You’re going to give me chocolates, right?”

Wakatsuki huffed. “No. Out.”

Satoru let out yet another exasperated sigh, only slightly exaggerated as he leaned against her desk, throwing his head back. “But then who’s going to give me chocolates?” he whined.

“Not me,” she responded, grabbing her pillow and chucking it at him.

Satoru snickered as he grabbed the incoming pillow with one hand, watching as Wakatsuki turned away with a huff.

Yeah, okay, he really did want some chocolates, but also it was just really fun to tease Wakatsuki like this. As she turned to her closet, seemingly trying to ignore his presence there in her room, Satoru’s grin widened as he made himself comfortable, adjusting himself against her desk as he threw her pillow back onto the bed.

“Don’t you have anyone else to go bother?” she asked, slightly exasperated, as she closed her closet back up before walking towards him with an unimpressed stare.

“Suguru is busy,” was all he said in response, and Wakatsuki rolled her eyes as she slapped at his arm—shooing him away from her desk.

Satoru stepped away but remained close by, crossing his arms as he watched Wakatsuki pull some textbooks out of her bag and arrange them on the desk.

...Then his eyes were drawn to the calendar she had on her desk, effectively distracting his thoughts from more calls for chocolate. Because there was a specific date marked there on the calendar with an exclamation point, and even though he initially thought it was Valentine’s Day, at a second glance he realized that it was actually two days before.

Tomorrow.

What was important about tomorrow?

“Wakatsuki,” he called, eyeing the calendar. “You got any special plans for tomorrow?”

Wakatsuki raised her head, confused, before her eyes also fell on the calendar. “Ah...” she started. “Sort of. It’s my birthday.”

Satoru blinked, surprised.

Right, he didn’t actually know when Wakatsuki’s birthday was...

“It’s...” she started again. “It’s actually my first birthday...”

Satoru blinked again, this time confused.

“...How old are you again?” he asked, and Wakatsuki let out a half-hearted scoff.

“I’ll be sixteen,” she answered, but that still didn’t answer his general confusion. So he kept staring at her until she finally let out a defeated sigh. “I didn’t actually know when my real birthday was before coming to Japan, okay? So this year will be my first time actually celebrating it.”

Ah. Right.

He’d forgotten about Wakatsuki’s... whole thing with her parents and foster homes and whatnot. Guess since she hadn’t known who her parents were while growing up, it made sense that she also wouldn’t have known the actual date of her birth...

“...You’ve had a weird life, Wakatsuki...” he muttered, and Wakatsuki scoffed again.

“Says the weirdo with the weird glowing eyes,” she responded, and Satoru let out a gasp, his hand ripping off his sunglasses.

“How dare you! My eyes are beautiful!”

He batted his eyelashes at her for good measure. Wakatsuki snorted.

And as a bickering session ensued, the subject of both Valentine’s Day and Wakatsuki’s birthday was seemingly forgotten...

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Yura let out a yawn as she stretched herself out in bed, the last tendrils of sleep slowly escaping her. It was a Sunday, which meant no class—and for once, she had decided to take the day off from any sort of training.

Because it was her birthday.

Yura’s eyes shot open, staring at her room’s ceiling as she remembered just what day it was exactly. Her birthday—and, more specifically, the first time she would ever get to celebrate it.

Yura immediately sat up, blinking at the sunlight streaming in through the glass doors that led outside. The day looked sunny and bright—a perfect fit for the occasion—and her lips shifted into a grin.

Her spirits were high once she decided to get out of bed, figuring she might as well get started for the day. She had planned on sleeping in today as a little treat to herself, but despite turning her alarm off yesterday, it seemed that she’d still woken up roughly on the usual time anyway.

Oh, well. Maybe her subconscious had been just that giddy about today, just like her body currently was.

My birthday, my birthday, Yura sang in her head, humming out a vague melody as she finished getting dressed. Her happy thoughts were only interrupted by a knock on her door, although that still didn’t stop the giddiness she felt inside.

“Happy birthday!” Shoko called as Yura opened the door—then promptly shoved a box in Yura’s face. A gift, Yura realized, her body perking up even more at the realization.

Yura couldn’t keep the grin off her face even if she tried as she opened her gift.

“You said you wanted one,” Shoko said as Yura pulled out a water bottle from the box—a fancy water bottle, one that kept your drink at just the right temperature for a really long time. Shoko must have remembered Yura looking at this exact same brand the last time they’d gone shopping, but as Yura examined it closer, she noticed this one also had her name custom-printed on it.

Yura grinned wide, nodding vigorously at the other girl. “Thank you,” she responded. “Gojo broke my old one a month ago.”

Shoko looked amused. “I know, it‘s why I decided on it.”

Maybe a water bottle may seem like a simple thing to give someone, but it was hard to describe just how much this one gift seemed to bring Yura joy. Her first gift for her first birthday—the first of many, she hoped, now that she could actually celebrate it properly.

“So,” Shoko called, clapping her hands together in a rare display of excitement. “Are you ready for a birthday day out?”

Yura’s grin widened even more. “I still need to finish getting ready, though.”

Shoko released an impatient sigh, throwing her head back. “So slow. You’re starting to turn into Gojo.”

Yura opened her mouth in pretend shock. “Me? I would never!”

“Uh huh,” Shoko nodded. “You two would make a great pair.”

Yura let out a gasp. “Take that back!”

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Even though Yura had been looking forward to her birthday, she actually hadn’t worried too much about it in the preceding days. Sure, she kept thinking about it with excitement, but she hadn’t really made any specific plans on how she was going to celebrate it.

So in the end, she and Shoko ended up just going with the flow once they finally got to the city, leaving the school behind so they could have a true day off from any kind of work. No expectations had been set for what they were going to do today, which Yura thought made the day all the more exciting and novel as they spontaneously decided on what to do next.

So to start off, they ended up having breakfast at a nice café—and thankfully, Yura had purposefully eaten very little before leaving just so they could do something like this, letting herself indulge in more sweet foods than she normally allowed herself this early in the day. And once breakfast was done, they decided to do some birthday shopping, the two of them walking around Shinjuku together—mostly browsing the stores, to be honest, and only occasionally actually buying anything.

...In hindsight, this was actually turning out to be like a normal day out for them. They weren’t doing anything ‘extraordinary’ or ‘super exciting’—but Yura didn’t mind. If anything, she preferred it this way, the comfort of the usual strangely appealing. Shoko had actually asked her a couple of days ago if she wanted to throw a party, but Yura had declined—she’d never really been into celebrating her birthday like that before (mostly because it’d never felt right to celebrate a ‘fake’ birthday), so she wasn’t about to start now. And, well, birthday party standards sure had been raised by Gojo, whose birthday a couple of months ago had been an extravagant affair; Yura sure as hell hadn’t expected a whole ass buffet to be served at the school that day, the event turning into a massive party that saw a ton of people from outside stopping by to try to suck up to the fabled Gojo heir.

So yeah, maybe that event had scared her off a little from parties in general, even if she knew that she was no golden heir so she wouldn’t be having a celebration like that either way. And sure, they had actually thrown a regular birthday party for Geto a week or so ago... but she didn’t feel like having one of those either. Just doing something simple and fun was enough for her, and Shoko thankfully played along as they spent the day doing exactly that.

“We should go karaoke,” Shoko eventually suggested once they’d gotten tired of all the walking around they’d been doing. And Yura perked up at the idea, since she’d actually grown quite fond of karaoke in this past year...

It was the middle of the afternoon when they entered their preferred karaoke place, and it thankfully wasn’t so busy that they had to wait in line to get themselves a room. So they quickly got settled in, ordered some snacks, and started singing—although Yura had to admit that the room did feel a little empty with just the two of them there...

...Granted, by thinking that, she had probably just jinxed it—because not even half an hour later, the room’s door was slammed open right as Yura was in the middle of a song, making her yelp into the microphone at the sudden intruder. Her surprise was quick to turn into annoyance, though, when she spotted a familiar white-haired figure standing there, and then it turned into confusion when she saw that he was holding on to a balloon.

“Wakatsuki!” Gojo let out, and why did he sound annoyed when he was the one who interrupted them in the first place? “Why weren’t you at the school?!”

Yura scoffed, incredulous at his tone of voice. “How is that any of your business?!”

But instead of Gojo responding, Geto’s face popped up from behind him. “Because he wanted to find you but you weren’t there,” Geto said, waving a hand. “So he dragged me all the way here for that—also happy birthday!”

Yura blinked at him, slightly surprised again. “Ah, thank you?”

“Exactly!” Gojo exclaimed. “What do you mean you’re not having a party, Wakatsuki?!”

Yura blinked again. Why did he sound so... pissed off about it? “I didn’t want one?”

Gojo huffed, finally stepping further inside the room, Geto following him and closing the door behind them.

“That’s too bad!” Gojo continued exclaiming like she had personally offended him in some kind of way. And as he approached them, Yura then noticed that he was carrying a box in his other hand, a box that was suddenly slammed down onto the table in the middle of the room. “There!” he said, finishing up by thrusting the balloon he’d been holding right in her face.

Yura continued blinking at him, still somewhat confused and surprised about it all. Her eyes eventually landed on the balloon he was still urging her to grab, the golden 1 flopping around in the air with every insistent gesture that he made.

She took hold of the balloon’s string, still confused. “What...?”

“It’s your birthday, stupid,” he said, and realization finally dawned on her.

Slowly, Yura looked up at the floating 1 she was now holding.

He had actually... bothered to get her anything?

“...I think it’s missing a 6...” she finally said, eyeing the balloon.

Gojo huffed, but he seemed amused as a grin played across his lips. “Nope—you said it was your first birthday, didn’t you?”

Oh.

He remembered that?

Gojo moved, stepping away from her while Yura was still stuck on the whole balloon thing. She only half-noticed him opening that box he’d brought, but her eyes quickly zeroed in on the mouthwatering chocolate cake that was revealed to be inside.

(It also had a lone 1 as a candle on top.)

A strange feeling was brewing inside her as she stared at the cake, surprise and something else fluttering around in her stomach. It left her momentarily speechless, her hand still clutching at the balloon’s string, her eyes flicking between Gojo and the cake as her brain struggled to react properly.

“...I’m surprised the cake didn’t fall apart when you slammed it down like that,” Shoko commented, amused.

“The many uses of Limitless,” Gojo responded, flopping down onto the sofa as Geto followed along.

Shoko snorted.

“So,” Gojo continued. “Are we singing or what? You absolutely bombed that song, by the way,” he nodded at Yura, then at the screen displaying her very low score.

Yura scoffed, finally snapping out of it. “That’s because you interrupted me!”

Gojo waved a dismissive hand, and Yura scowled harder at him—anything to distract her from this weird feeling in her chest.

“Sorry I didn’t get you anything,” Geto spoke up, interrupting another bickering session between her and Gojo. “Satoru only told me it was your birthday today.”

“It’s okay,” Yura responded, pushing down her annoyance at Gojo... even though she was very tempted to throw her microphone at him.

(The truth was that she hadn’t expected Gojo to get her anything either.)

“My turn!” Gojo declared, picking up the song catalog to choose one for himself. And Yura didn’t actually feel like arguing against it even though he had just invited himself here, and as their two-person karaoke session turned into a four-person one instead... Yura found she had nothing to complain about.

Why hadn’t she invited the two boys to come along today? She honestly wasn’t sure. Maybe she’d just figured that they had better things to do than to celebrate her birthday... which made it all the more surprising that they’d actually come here on their own. Shoko eventually admitted that she had texted them the location of this karaoke place, but only after Gojo had asked her about it—which brought that weird feeling back to Yura’s chest...

“You should do a duet,” Shoko urged, motioning between Gojo and Yura. “Actually, birthday girl should duet with everyone.”

“That sounds like a terrible idea,” Yura responded.

“That sounds like an amazing idea,” Geto added, a mischievous grin on his face.

Yura shot him a deadpan look.

(He could be as bad as Gojo sometimes.)

Even though it was her birthday, it seemed that Yura had been outnumbered; she was quickly forced forward again in order to duet with, ugh, Gojo, Shoko grabbing her balloon and tying it around Yura’s wrist so she could have her hands free. Granted, the duet eventually turned more into a duel between the two of them—a singing duel, and the only kind of duel that Yura could ever hope to win against Gojo.

Still, though... Yura couldn’t deny that it was fun. The golden 1 balloon kept flopping around in the air with her movements, and Yura had to admit that she was getting carried away with all this sudden excitement. And since Gojo had apparently paid for an extension of this room, there was no hurry to wrap this party up...

This party.

Had she accidentally gotten a birthday party after all?

Yura’s lips tugged up when Gojo eventually declared it was time for cake (because he wanted some), and that same strange feeling from before came back in full force once they lit up the 1 candle. Yura closed her eyes on instinct when it was time to blow on it, readying herself to make a wish—only to suddenly pause, her eyes cracking open again as she stared at the lit candle.

‘I want to find my family,’ had been her go-to wish, year after year for as long as she could remember. ‘I want to know who my real parents are.’

Well, she couldn’t use that wish anymore now, could she?

“What are you waiting for, Wakatsuki?” Gojo urged, and she shooed him back with a hand as he threatened to blow on her candle himself.

“Shut up, I’m thinking of a wish,” she said, her eyes flicking to him before returning to the cake.

Gojo snorted. “What, is the cake a genie—”

Shoko slapped his arm, making him shut up.

And finally, Yura had her wish.

I want to celebrate my birthday next year just like this, she wished, blowing out the candle. Maybe a strange wish to make, considering all the things she could have asked for, but...

Yeah.

Yura would be happy just having this again next year.

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Bonus

“Wakatsuki.”

Yura turned her head. “Hm?”

Gojo shot her a look. “You know what this means.”

She paused with the fork halfway to her mouth, a piece of cake hanging off it. “...What?”

Slowly, a grin spread across his mouth.

...She didn’t like it.

His shoulders perked up. “Now you owe me chocolates on Valentine’s Day!”

This fucker.

“I said you’re not getting any!” she exclaimed back—and another bickering session promptly ensued as they all dug into her chocolate cake.

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(...She almost did get him chocolates, though. That had been a good cake...)

(Unfortunately for him, he ended up annoying the hell out of her the day before. So no chocolates for Gojo; instead, the chocolates she bought were happily consumed by her and Shoko as they made sure to let him know he wouldn’t be getting any...)

End notes: Finally, I wrote Yura's first birthday!! And look, Gojo has always had a good heart deep down, but he was just very rough about it lmao. It's actually pretty fun to write him back then vs now, with how much he mellowed out over the years. Also, this coincided that Yura's birthday is in like four days (February 12th), and I almost waited to post it on the day of but I couldn't resist. So happy early birthday Yura!

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🎤🎤 Picture this, Satoru and Yura slow dancing in the sky and then kissing just because (ㅅ´ ˘ `)

That does sound like something Satoru would do, take Yura up to a high building, hold her in his arms, and then literally float them both up in the air... while Yura is low key freaking out about the height and that he just didn't warn her at al!!

Yura would eventually settle down, though, relaxing against him as she enjoyed the feeling of being wrapped up in each other so high above everything. She would then freak out again when Satoru starts moving, grumbling a bit when she realized he was just making them dance.

"Yuraaa, are you afraid of heights?" Satoru asked, shooting her a crooked grin.

Yura pouted, one of her arms clinging hard to his torso while he held her other hand in his--like they were ballroom dancing in the sky. "No, I just wanted a little warning first."

Satoru grinned wider, his arm around her waist tightening. His eyes were already glowing from using his technique to float them both up like this, but then his eyes started glow more--and Yura suddenly found a solid surface underneath her feet... despite the fact that they were still high up in the sky. "There," Satoru said, still grinning. "Is that better?"

Yura honestly couldn't tell, because even though it felt like there was solid ground under her feet... she still was standing on air.

"Come on," Satoru urged, taking a step back and forcing her to come with him. "Just relax. Feel the music."

"There's no music."

"Imagine there's music!" Satoru insisted, taking another step back. Then he took another, and then another, spinning them both around in the air--and the more he did it, the more Yura started to actually... relax.

It wasn't hard to let Satoru guide them in this dance of theirs, Yura eventually falling into this imaginary beat he was following. And she was actually enjoying herself, almost feeling like she was in a fairy tale in a way, with how they were literally dancing in the sky like this.

"See?" Satoru spoke up, smiling down at her. "This is fine."

Yura was trying, and failing, to bite back a smile of her own. "I guess," she replied.

Yura wasn't entirely sure when they'd stopped dancing around, ending up just gently swaying together with their bodies pressed against each other. Satoru's hand had slipped out of hers to rest against her waist, and both of Yura's arms were now wrapped around his neck, most of her fear of falling to her death now sufficiently pushed to the back of her mind.

"You see," Satoru said again, his blue eyes literally glowing at her--and Yura finally gave up on trying to contain her smile. "This is fun."

Yura adjusted her arms around his neck, tightening her hold on him--less as an attempt to desperately hold on to him, and more to just tug him closer.

...Yeah, fairy tale seemed like an oddly accurate way to describe this moment, Yura's heart dancing inside her chest as their bodies gently swayed with each other. It felt almost inevitable Satoru finally leaning forward, or perhaps that had been her own doing, so that when their lips brushed against each other at last, Yura's whole body was more than ready to melt into him.

And that's how they ended up kissing softly up in the sky, swaying gently under the moonlight.

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i told myself 'i'm not going to write a whole thing about this'

then i failed

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Yura walked in on this in OotS Ch 27~ 😆

Art cred: 3aem

aka the moment Yura realized her best friend was way hotter than she remembered.. And to this day, I still marvel at Yura's self-control. 🥴 I would have jumped him the moment I saw this and had those realizations.

(I opened Tumblr and it's the first thing I saw on my feed)

oooooo I've been seeing these floating around for a while now, I think they may have inspired that bit of the chapter whether i meant to or not LMAO

honestly, yura was probably forced to confront the thought that her best friend is HOT hot quite a few times before they got together, but this one moment felt very Special in the grand scheme of things. since this was after he'd saved her life and then essentially dragged her back to Tokyo when she'd been moping around NYC, that was like his way of telling her that YES he really does want her around... which of course is going to get yura feeling funny and warm on the inside and oh NO HES HOT

poor yura went through a lil bit of a crisis there lmao but her denial powers are strong!!

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Extraaaa~ I have thoughts and what-if scenarios swirling around my head (Read: I'm distracting myself from your Shibuya arc 😝)

I'm honestly not sure if you've posted about this before or mentioned it in a comment or something, but picture a scenario where Suguru doesn't defect and he was present for the whole "SatoYura-dating-not-dating-friends-with-benefits phase"?

Would he have been as perplexed and exasperated as Shoko? 😫 At the very least, I can imagine Shoko has one other person to vent to about it. 🥹

Or perhaps Satoru and Yura would have officially dated much faster, because Shoko and Suguru would have set them up?

I think Suguru would have been a lot more proactive than Shoko was all by herself lmao. He definitely would have tried to set them up earlier, and he probably would have called Satoru out on his crush sooner! lbr he would have been trying to set them up since school, and without his defection, Satoru wouldn't have taken a months-long absence from school, which meant that Yura probably would have never started dating Koji back then. So many possibilities!

And listen, I too have way too many what if scenarios in my head (for this fic alone!) that I would love to have the time to write, but since I don't, I can only suffer (ʃᵕ̩̩ ᵕ̩̩)

I am trying tho to find the time to write at least a very summarized version of them (maybe just like bullet points or something) just so I can get them off my chest lol. Like I had an Idol AU idea where Yura somehow becomes an idol in order to get herself to Japan instead of crime-ing her way there, and Satoru ends up becoming a fan before discovering she can actually see curses bwahaha

Then there's this AU that I really love going back to in which Satoru and Yura don't do the soul bond but get real married instead, in order to keep her from being executed. There would be so much drama and feelings on that one, I wish I had the time to write it (+ the main fic) so bad

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So I saw that you finished the manga already.. can I ask? What do you think of Gojo's unboxing? Like when there was an earthquake when he was unsealed?

I mean I'm not sure, was I supposed to think something about it? (´つヮ⊂)

(let me put the manga spoilers under the cut)

Like, I'm pretty sure the earthquake was because Kenjaku had stuffed the box in a trench deep under the sea (with some cursed spirits there too?), right? So the earthquake might have just been Gojo being Gojo and blasting himself out of there after he was set loose lol. Or that's what I got from it! His clothes were pretty tattered after too, so that might have been either from his time inside the box or from this blasting out of the deep sea.

I mean it was kinda neat I guess, but I found his unsealing to be kinda underwhelming tbh (much like a lot of aspects of the story post-Shibuya). I wanted more drama!! More effort put into it!! And don't even get me started on the whole Very Convenient Back Gate that Tengen just had handily available for them, that pissed me off a lil bit lmao

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Gojo Satoru in the Prison Realm ✶ S2E10: Pandemonium

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I just read through the comments of the latest chapter, and I'm enjoying all the theorizing about Yura's curse situation eheheheh

I will say... some people are actually on the right track, while others are pretty far off. And I won't say which is which ehehehehehe ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)

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i finally got to the end

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i was putting off in reading the rest of the jjk manga (because i was spoiled to all hell already lmao) but now i'm on a massive binge read help

and you know damn well i'm making a checklist of all the things i'm going to change in my fic hmhmmm