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cheer up ⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ - geto

part 2 of the series - saving both me and you <3

summary : being a jujutsu sorcerer brought much attention to an individual. just as you found out that your ex used your title as a jujutsu sorcerer to become popular and cheats on you, geto was there by your side to comfort you, but most importantly, its because he loves you.

'' : fluff, can be read as a standalone

note : hii i know i said a day or 2 after posting part 1` but i was so busy and had to take some time to myself,, also part 1 wasn't doing well so i didn't know whether i should discontinue it but i felt a little bad if i dropped it being my first series that i made, so ill just finish it <3

< 2..55pm >

it was the afternoon after finishing another mission with geto, and the both of you were walking back to jujutsu high, hands cold from the milkshakes you both bought as a post-mission celebration.

it was 2 months after the break up with your ex, and although you missed him time to time, you had honestly never been better with geto by your side. he would take care of you, and stay by your side whenever you were having a breakdown, and you appreciated him for that. however, if you said that geto's actions didn't make you fall in love with him just the slightest bit, you would be lying.

"gojo, i have to ask you something."

geto sat himself across the chair which gojo was sitting on, playing a game on his phone.

"yeah, what is it?"

geto took a deep breath in, forming his words in his head before speaking.

"i like this girl, and i don't know what to do to make her like me."

gojo felt like geto had just dropped a bombshell on him. he stood up from his chair quickly, slamming his hands on the table, body leaning towards geto while he exclaimed,

"YOU LIKE A GIRL?? who's the mystery girl?? what do you need help with?? tell me tell me!"

with geto already knowing gojo's childishness to these situations, he had already expected the response. geto shushed him and told gojo to sit back down, in which he obeys obediently.

"i know i can trust you not to tell anyone when i say its y/n. i know she recently gone through a breakup, but she has improved a lot, and i hope that this can be my time to make a move. "

gojo listens attentively, nodding at everything geto said.

"well, isn't valentines day coming up soon? why not take her on a date then and confess?" gojo suggested, "give her a bouquet of chocolates ! i'm sure she'll love it."

geto shakes his head. although gojo's idea wasn't a bad one, he wasn't sure whether you liked him back, and wanted to know you more before he confessed.

" i can't just confess without doing anything to make her fall in love with me. your idea wasn't bad, but i just want to know her and make her like me before i confess." geto replied, his expressions showing an obvious thinking state.

"then...um... just help her in whatever she's doing! take her out on small hangouts, treat her to a few snacks, and make her feel loved !"

little did geto know....

you were hiding behind just one thin wall from them, heart fluttering upon hearing geto's confession and plans to make you fall in love with him.

what geto said was true. for the next few days leading up to valentines day, he had showered you with gifts and treats just like how he promised. you wanted to repay him somehow, but he always refused. you fell in love with him more and more, and you could see him fall harder too. he was your safe space, and you never wanted to leave him.

"y/n, are you free tomorrow?" geto asked, trying to hide his faint blush.

tomorrow was valentines day, and saying that you were excited was an understatement. you were more than excited, finally able to call him yours, and going on many dates with him. however, you had to hide your excitement until tomorrow, and replied casually,

"yeah, wanna hangout?"

--

you and geto sat at the balcony of a beautiful cafe, with many pants and flowers surrounding both of you.

"wow he has taste." you thought.

the both you were having a great time, and talked about everything. from missions, to past hangouts, to social lives. you didn't want to spend your time with anyone other than him, and hoped that he could stay by your side forever.

the both of you sat in a comforting silence for awhile, sipping your coffees and enjoying the view from the cafe's balcony. a while more, and geto broke the silence.

"these are for you. happy valentines day." geto pulled out a bouquet full of flowers and chocolates, just like how gojo suggested him to do so. his heart was beating fast from nervousness, and you could see his ears becoming red.

"you didn't have to ! you had treated me to many gifts already, and appreciate them. thank you so much."

"there's one more thing...."

it was coming. geto sat up straight, calming himself down before speaking,

"i like you a lot, y/n. even when you were missing your ex, even when you were smiling happily as we treat ourselves after missions. i like you a lot, and no one could change that. can i... be your boyfriend?"

both of your hearts knew that they wanted each other. it was just waiting for your answer.

"even when i may be slightly dramatic during certain situations?"

"yes." he replied with no hesitations.

"even if i told you i knew about your feelings and how you planned this whole thing out with gojo?"

geto's eyes widened. so you knew? was his first thought.

"you knew? why didn't you ask me about it? we could've been together earlier...."

seeing his slightly pouting face, you couldn't help but laugh from how cute he was. you leaned foward across the table and kissed his cheek, leaving him stunned.

"my cute boyfriend."

idk how to feel about this i didn't proof read but i hope it's okay help

part 1 ( part 2 can be read as a standalone honestly )

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strawberry milk *ੈ✩‧₊˚ - geto

part 1 of the series - saving both me and you <3

summary : being a jujutsu sorcerer brought much attention to an individual. just as you found out that your ex used your title as a jujutsu sorcerer to become popular and cheats on you, geto was there by your side to comfort you, but most importantly, its because he loves you.

`` : angst, fluff

note : hii sorry for not posting so much, but i'm uploading a short series so i hope you'll like it :) also, kudo is just an oc for me to explain about y/n's ex hehe

< 7.45pm >

"we're finally done!"

you exclaimed, walking alongside geto who had a smile on his face, happy to be able to finish the mission with you. recently, both you and geto have been teaming up more to complete missions, and you could never be more happy to receive help from someone that is stronger than you, resulting in completing the mission faster. this way, you could see your boyfriend, kudo, more.

or so you thought.

walking through the streets as the both of you were strolling back to jujutsu high, you saw a familiar figure in a nearby convenience store through the windows, hugging and kissing another girl.

"that can't be...kudo...."

you halted in your steps and reached out for your phone frantically, geto noticing your state of panic. you went into you and kudo's chat, reading the messages that you missed during the mission.

"hey y/n, good luck for your mission today! going to the convenience store alone now, its so boring without you :( "

"i miss you so much, stay safe y/n <3 "

what lies.

you stared at the couple kissing in the convenience store, tears threatening to roll down your cheeks. geto followed your line of sight, realising what you were so fixated on. a cheating ex.

"y/n, its okay, lets go-"

"no. its not okay. im going to confront them." you said sternly, pulling geto along with you. as you were nearer to the convenience store, tears couldn't help but roll down your face, feeling a sense of betrayal.

you and kudo have been together for about 4 months. although there were many red signs that indicated that he wasn't in love with you, you always came back to him after he apologised and gave you gifts like snacks, and your favourite items. now that you've thought back about it, you were foolish, letting a man that wants nothing to do with you play around with you, resulting in your never ending sadness and jealousy in the one sided relationship.

"kudo."

he looked up at you, eyes widening realising that he got caught. geto stood behind you, watching the scene unfold.

"its not what looks like-"

"its not what it looks like? i just saw you kiss her and your telling me that? even im feeling sorry for myself for having such a shitty and cheating boyfriend." you replied, wiping your tears every now and then. geto held onto your shirt as a way of comfort, but dare not intervene as this was your business.

"what did you just call me? you know what, nevermind. call me whatever you want, but i was just using your title of being a "jujutsu sorcerer" to become popular. looks like its working, so i can leave you now."

hearing the truth sent shivers down your spine. sure, there were many indications that kudo didn't have feelings for you, but reality does hit hard. kudo and the girl then left the store, leaving geto and a depressed you in the store.

"wait for me outside." geto gave you a pat on the head, sending a reassuring smile to you. wiping your tears, you nodded your head and went out.

< ~ >

"here." geto placed the object on your head before passing to you, "strawberry milk."

"thank you geto. i'm sorry you had to see me like this... its kind of embarrassing..." you muttered the last line, looking down while holding your milk before being engulfed into a hug. your tears came back, and you sobbed uncontrollably in his arms.

his presence has always been the most comforting and peaceful. he understands you well, and empathises with the things you go through. being by his side at a time like this was enough for you, and you couldn't ask for anything more.

"i'll be by your side no matter what. after all, you are my weakness."

ill post the next part of the series most likely tomorrow or the day after tomorrow hehe also, this series may only have around 2 or 3 parts?? so yes

part 2

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the season of golden trees & mystery

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yall im gonna be going for a school camp 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭 😢😢😢😢😢 if i get rq for any fics ill only be able to write them on sunday so my apologies 🥲

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i dont know if you take requests but thinking about “wear whatever you want, i can fight anyway” megumi. im going ferallll

fight for you -: ✧ :- - megumi

summary : megumi shows his love by fighting for you.

**: sfw, fluff

note : hii thank you for your request!! i’m actually going through a writer’s block so your request is actually really helpful :)

< 5.46pm >

“y/n.”

megumi tapped on your shoulder as you were walking down the hallways of jujutsu high. the sun was still shining brightly, lifting up the moods of the people in the school. megumi seemed a little nervous, fidgeting with his fingers as he maintained eye contact with you.

“megumi! what’s up?” you replied, smiling widely, “you wanna walk with me as we talk?”

megumi nodded, and the both of you started walking towards the dorms together. megumi seemed a little off today, like he was anxious. you thought he was about to announce something bad to you, as he always had a sense, somewhat like a sixth sense, when bad things were about to come.

“i wanna ask if you would like to eat dinner together. you know, since it’s only close to 6pm.” megumi said shyly, looking down as he walked.

that question puzzled you. so that was what he was concerned about? you couldn’t help but giggle, intertwining your hands with his. you could see him relax under your touch, looking at your face in anticipation that you would say yes.

“megumi, after 1 year of dating, you think i would say no to spending time with you?” you replied, patting his head. with his face red and hand now on your waist, you found him extremely adorable, and almost couldn’t take it.

the both of you made it back to your dorm, and went ahead to change into nicer clothing. megumi had always kept spare clothing in your room incase he came over and wanted a change of clothes, but it was mostly for your use, and he didn’t mind. he found you cute in his clothing anyway, and would love to see more of you wearing his clothes that looked almost like a dress on you.

you had just finished changing, and you went out into the living room of the dorm to see megumi sitting on the couch, on his phone, waiting for you. sensing your presence, he looked over at you to see you wearing a tank top and a skirt. you rarely wore skirts out, but you didn’t want them to grow too small on you so you had decided to wear it. although, you felt like it was a little too exposing.

“you look…good.” megumi muttered, blushing at the sight of you. you threw your arms around his neck at his compliment, kissing his cheek.

“thank you, gumi. let’s get going, yeah?”

-

you were scrolling on your phone as you waited outside the coffeeshop for megumi to pay for the food after eating. however, just then, you felt a pair of eyes scanning you from head to toe. you looked up and saw a man, most likely your age, giving you strange looks.

“hey, i just wanna say you look good, like really good.” he emphasised on the “good”, “especially the skirt, it shows off your thighs really well.”

you had never been in such a situation before. it wasn’t scary as you could fight him and win being a jujutsu sorcerer, but he was innocent and you didn’t know what to do.

however, megumi saw the scene infront of his eyes, and intervened.

“she looks super pretty doesn’t she? i’ll gladly fight you to have her.”

the man glared at megumi, raising up a hand to slap him. your eyes widened, but before the man could slap megumi, megumi had stopped the hand, gripping it tightly to the point the man felt pain surging through his arm.

“too bad she’s already mine. however, if you still wanna fight, go for it. i’ll win anyway.” megumi warned, now he was glaring at the man. he let go of the hand before the man scoffed and turned away.

“sorry gumi, i knew i should’ve wore something less showy…” you said guilty, but megumi held your hand and kissed the the top of it.

“wear whatever you want. after all, i can fight anyway.”

heyy honestly this looks kinda short but i still hope you liked it 💗💗

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having a bad day??? look at itadori qyuuti <33

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more about you˚➶ ｡˚- megumi

summary : megumi had witnessed you dancing to an amazing contemporary choreography which made him fall in love all over again and leaves him wanting to know more about you.

**: sfw, fluff

note : hi yall i haven’t updated in like a few days 😓😓 anyways being a dancer myself i wanted to write something related to dance so i hope this isn’t too boring :)

< 4.23pm >

classes ended early at 4pm in jujutsu high, and as you were going back to your dorm with nobara, you noticed a door near one of the classes with a square window on it. not having seen that room before, you took a peek in it through the window revealing a well furnished dance room with mirrors surrounding the whole room. your interest in that room piqued, and being a dancer before you enrolled into jujutsu high, you wanted to bring back some memories.

“what’s in that room?” nobara asked, face showing obvious curiosity.

“it’s a dance room. looks pretty clean to me, though. maybe i can ask the teachers if i can use it.” you replied, fishing out your phone to text gojo about the room.

“hey gojo sensei, i found a dance room near one of the classes, and i’ve never really seen anyone use it before. is it out of bounds for students? if not, i really want to use it.” you typed, not 3 seconds later and you saw a bubble with 3 dots popping up.

“yea, you can use it. nobody really uses it, i don’t even know why there’s a dance room in this school.” he replies. upon reading it, your face lights up. you quickly went back to your dorm with nobara, and changed into leggings and a sweater.

before you enrolled into jujutsu high, you were a contemporary dancer, starting dance as early as 8 years old. not having discovered your cursed energy as early as other sorcerers because you were separated from your biological family, you always thought that dance would be your number one career.

however, after discovering your cursed energy and finding out that your family came from a background of powerful and famous sorcerers, you wanted to find out more about this cursed energy you had. you entered jujutsu high, and met many reliable companions. one of them being your boyfriend, megumi, who was a little hard to get along at first, but romantic feelings surfaced after a prolonged period of friendship.

despite that, after entering jujutsu high, you never knew when you could pick up dance again. however, the dance room you just discovered made you wish you had discovered it sooner.

after changing, you made your way to the dance room. it wasn’t as big as the ones you used to train in, but it still sufficed. after not dancing for a year, you didn’t know where to start. warming up was easy, but when it came to stretching and flexibility, it took you awhile to go down to a split like you used to be able to.

the struggle you faced as you tried to regain your flexibility brought you back to the days where you just started. although now, you still had your flexibility but you just needed to stretch a little more to be as flexible as last time, it reminded you of how your instructor used to push you to do better. sure, she was strict, but she was caring as well, giving you snacks to ensure you were well fed and rewarding you after every performance or competition.

you scrolled through the playlist full of contemporary songs your dance instructor made you 2 years ago, and you found the song which you had performed for a overseas competition 1 and a half years ago. you clicked play and let your body take over you, some of your steps being in the actual performance you performed in. to you, dance was about letting your body take over you, moving along to the rhythm, and letting your mind off of all your stress.

-

as megumi walked through the hallways of jujutsu high, he discovered a room that illuminated light through the cracks and windows of the door. although knowing what that room was, he never saw anyone use it. curiosity peaked in him and he made a beeline towards the room, peaking through the window.

there he saw you, dancing gracefully and elegantly. his eyes widened, not knowing that you could dance as good as a professional dancer. he didn’t know much about your past except that you were separated from your family, but the topic on the dance career you once wanted to pursue never really came up in a conversation.

megumi pulled out his phone from his pocket and started recording your dance through the window. he felt too shy to go in, and rather watch you from the window, keeping his presence hidden. he saw how bright your smile was when you finished the dance flawlessly, and you excitedly went to pick out the next song to dance to. he felt like he had fallen for you all over again, and could watch this sight of you forever.

-

“what are you watching? you seem a little too interested in it.” itadori asks, peering over megumi’s shoulder to take a look. itadori was over at megumi’s dorm to play a game that itadori saw was trending, and after a long two hours of playing, they were chilling, sitting side by side on megumi’s bed.

megumi immediately kept his phone under his pillow, face reddening. however, itadori had already saw what was replaying for about 10 minutes on megumi’s phone.

“was that y/n dancing? look at you blushing!” itadori teased, megumi then kicking him out of his dorm.

in the evening, you had decided to go over to megumi’s dorm to catch up with him. you haven’t caught up with megumi face to face as often because of the busy schedules, and right now you wanted nothing more but megumi’s presence.

you and megumi were cuddling on his bed, with you snuggled up in his chest as he played with your hair. occasionally, soft kisses would be placed on your head and you kissed his chin, giving him a soft smile. this gesture made his heart melt, seeing how adorable you were.

but after awhile, megumi was now preoccupied with something on his phone. your back was facing his phone, and he was still cuddling you, rubbing soft circles on your back. you wanted to divert his attention to you and not his phone.

“what are you watching?” you asked as you turned to face his phone, the whole itadori situation unfolding again, except it was you this time. there you saw him watching a recording of you, dancing in the dance room you had discovered just two days ago in jujutsu high. your eyes widened, not knowing that megumi had witnessed and recorded your dance.

your face turned red with embarrassment and he quickly kept his phone. you looked up at him, seeing him his face turning red as well. you couldn’t help but laugh.

“megumi, why didn’t you tell me you were at the door of the dance room? but more importantly, why are you focusing on me in a screen when i’m cuddling you right now?”

he was trying to find an answer to both your questions, but to no avail. he just hugged you tighter, now him snuggling against your chest and you playing with his hair.

“why didn’t you tell me you were a dancer…” he said in a soft voice, but loud enough for you to hear. hearing his question, you decided to tell him more about your past as you placed your ears on his chest, his heart beating fast, wanting to know more about you.

“before i enrolled into jujutsu high, i started off as a contemporary dancer at the age of 8. my dance instructor was actually my caretaker, considering that i was separated from my family. if i had not discovered my cursed energy, i would’ve done dance as a career instead of a jujutsu sorcerer.”

hearing your last sentence, megumi replied to your speech with a question.

“if you hadn’t discovered your curse energy, do you think we would’ve met?”

your mouth was slightly agape, shocked by his question. however, you knew that the relationship between you and megumi could never be faltered, and that you would’ve meet him at some point in your life no matter the cicumstances.

“of course, because we’re meant to be, and no matter the circumstance we would always be able to find our way back to each other.”

yall i just finished king of pride by ana huang and now im reading seven husbands of evelyn hugo by taylor jenkins reid 🤗🤗

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halfway into king of pride by ana huang and omd 😆😆😍😍🤗🤗🤗☺️☺️

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LE SSERAFIM ♡ PERFECT NIGHT

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jungwon oneshot

enhypen fluff, academic rivals

Y/N's unwavering dedication to her grades left little room for thoughts of romance. Her friends struggled to understand why she prioritized studying over socializing. However, there was one person she despised above all else - Yang Jungwon, her academic rival. For some inexplicable reason, Jungwon possessed a level of intelligence that rivaled Y/N's own, and the mere thought of him surpassing her in their studies haunted her.

Since the first day of high school, Y/N and Jungwon had been locked in an intense academic rivalry. Their clashes extended beyond the classroom, often manifesting in passionate debates during class discussions. Each of them would challenge the other's ideas, presenting meticulously researched arguments and counterarguments. Their debates were nothing short of captivating, leaving their classmates in awe of their intellectual prowess. Unfortunately, the rivalry between Y/N and Jungwon extended beyond the realm of academia. Jungwon and his group of friends took pleasure in teasing and making fun of Y/N, adding insult to injury. The constant taunting only fueled Y/N's determination to outshine Jungwon and prove her worth.

pov y/n

It was the day our teacher would announce the groups for our project work. My best friend and I exchanged hopeful glances, silently praying that we would end up in the same group. As our teacher spoke, my heart sank when I heard the dreaded words, "Jungwon, Heeseung, and Y/N, you guys will be working together on a group project." In that moment, it felt like my world came crashing down. The thought of working with Jungwon, my academic rival, was the last thing I wanted. Anger surged through me as I thought to myself, "How am I supposed to work with him?" I couldn't help but roll my eyes in frustration.

My dislike for Jungwon ran deep. He constantly teased and made fun of me, always trying to provoke a reaction.

The idea of spending extended time with him on a project filled me with dread. Later, during the break, I headed to the library in search of a book on the topic our group was supposed to research. I scoured the shelves, searching high and low, but to my dismay, I couldn't find the book anywhere.

Just as I glanced over, I noticed Jungwon leaning casually against a bookshelf, holding the book I needed in one hand, wearing a smug expression. Frustration welled up inside me as I whispered to myself, "Why does he have to have that book?" Summoning up the last bit of patience, I reluctantly approached Jungwon and mustered the courage to ask, "Excuse me, may I have that book, please?" I couldn't help but roll my eyes, already anticipating his response.

With a cocky expression, Jungwon retorted, "Why should I give it to you? I got it first." His words dripped with arrogance, fueling my annoyance even further. "Pleaseeee," I pleaded, my voice tinged with exasperation. I hoped that maybe, just maybe, he would show a hint of kindness or empathy. A mischievous smirk played on Jungwon's face as he replied, "Okay, fine. I'll let you have the book if you can reach it." His challenge only added to my growing frustration. Without wasting a moment, Jungwon deliberately placed the book on the top shelf, well out of my reach. I could hear his chuckles as he watched me struggle, relishing in my predicament.

Refusing to give him the satisfaction of seeing me jump around like a fool, I quickly spotted a nearby stool and grabbed it. Stepping onto the stool, I hoped it would grant me the extra height I needed to retrieve the book. However, even with the added boost, my short stature proved to be a hindrance, and the book remained just out of my grasp. Amidst my struggle, I couldn't help but feel a mix of annoyance and embarrassment. The sound of Jungwon's laughter only intensified these emotions, making me more determined to find a way to retrieve the book and prove him wrong.

As I tried to back up a little on the stool to create more space, I suddenly lost my footing. Panic surged through me as I realized I couldn't save myself. The nearby shelves were still too far for my hands to reach and grab onto, leaving me no choice but to succumb to the fall. In that split second, I landed on top of Jungwon, and we both tumbled to the ground together. As I processed what had just happened, a rush of emotions flooded over me. I found myself on top of him, my hands instinctively resting on his chest. Our lips were unexpectedly pressed against each other, and I could feel his warm breath against my face. My eyes widened in shock as the realization of the situation hit me. His heart raced beneath my hands, mirroring the realization that had dawned on him as well. "How did this happen?" I wondered, my mind racing to comprehend the unexpected intimacy that had unfolded between us.

The last thing I ever anticipated was finding myself in such a vulnerable and intimate position with my academic rival.

As I hastily got up from the floor, my mind was a whirlwind of thoughts and emotions. The realization of what had just transpired between Jungwon and me hit me like a ton of bricks. I couldn't believe that a simple accident had led to such an intimate and unexpected moment.

Embarrassment flooded through me as I replayed the scene in my mind. Our bodies entangled, lips touching, and the palpable tension in the air. It was a moment that I never anticipated, especially with someone I had considered my academic rival for so long. The awkwardness of the situation was palpable as I stumbled over my words, muttering a feeble "sorry" before hastily retreating from the scene. My face burned with embarrassment, and I couldn't shake off the feeling of regret and confusion that washed over me. As I walked away, I couldn't help but wonder how this incident would affect our relationship moving forward. Would it change the dynamic between us? Would it create an even greater rivalry or perhaps something entirely unexpected?

These questions swirled in my mind, leaving me with a mix of anticipation and apprehension about what the future held. Despite my best efforts to forget the incident and move on, the memory of that accidental intimacy lingered in my thoughts, serving as a constant reminder of the unexpected twists and turns life can take.

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drabble for nanami kento ೄྀ࿐

“i’ll protect you.”

it was movie night in the household of you and nanami. the both of you agreed to have movie nights every friday after the both of you were finished with your missions to allow time with one another, and provide company and have quality time together.

as nanami was preparing the popcorn for the both of you, you had a idea : why not choose a horror movie?

you immediately scrolled through the list of movies, making sure to find a movie with the most frightening thumbnail. once you had chosen, you laid down on the couch together, limbs slowly entangling with one another as the both of you were cuddling.

30 minutes into the movie, you found yourself growing more nervous as some campers were entering a dark cave. you covered half of your face, still wanting to witness the climax of the show. you could feel yourself tensing up as you knew that a jump scare was near as the minutes passed by, but you wanted to stay brave.

out of the blue, as the campers were venturing further into a hidden part of the cave, a disfigured bird came out of nowhere and attacked the campers. before you could jump, nanami placed with hands on your face, covering both your eyes.

"getting scared by these silly scares but still considered as one of the strongest jujutsu sorcerers..."

you frowned at his statement, although your face was reddening from his gesture to shield you from getting scared.

"however, no matter what happens, i'll be there to protect you."

yall i'm running out of ideas :(

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catoru gojo proof

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the beauty of fall —

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I miss my silly lil Gojo :(

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overthinking ₊˚ପ⊹ - gojo

summary : seeing gojo start to act differently, you go over to help him sort out his thoughts.

** : sfw, angst, fluff, jjk 0 spoilers !!

took me awhile to think of this😭😭 but my thoughts are also finally sorted out 🙏🙏 also idk if gojo still stays at a dorm in jj high during his teaching days but let’s just say he does lol

< 1.47pm >

as you walked through the hallways of jujutsu high, looking outside every window that you passed, you noticed gojo training with the 1st years out on the field. he had his usual smile on his face, teasing his students in any way he can, but most importantly helping them when they need it. however, you can’t help but feel like there’s something off about him.

it was just a few days after the death of geto suguru, and you could tell gojo was spiralling. though he was with geto during his last moments, he couldn’t come to accept his death. nevertheless, he tried to put on a smile on his face, being his usual silly and cheerful self.

therefore, nobody could tell that his mental health was getting worse. however, you were able to read him like a book, knowing what he’s feeling especially after significant events like this. you knew that he didn’t want to worry anyone with his feelings, and rather deal with them on his own.

despite that, you still had to check on him.

you knocked on his door, holding a thermos filled with soup in it, hoping it would make him feel better. you were met with a red eyed, disheveled gojo at the front door.

“may i come in?” you asked, before he steps out of the way to let you in.

his dorm looked messier than usual. believe it or not, his dorm was never this messy. he still tries to put in the effort in maintaining his dorm’s state of cleanliness, but with what you were witnessing you could tell something was very wrong.

you put down the thermos on the counter before following him into his room, sitting on his bed with him. there was silence between the two of you, not an awkward one, but rather a comforting silence. gojo seemed to have figured that you knew what was happening to him, and he couldn’t help but appreciate someone’s presence beside him during this period of time. that presence itself comforts him a lot.

“mind sharing what’s on your mind? gojo.” you spoke softly, slowly intertwining your fingers with his. he plays with your fingers gently as he figures out his thoughts.

where should he start? should he start from the time when he was beside geto, geto’s life draining slowly from his body as he says his last words, or should he start from the period after his death, when he starts to realise and blame himself for not noticing geto’s depression which had led him to turn into what he was.

he didn’t know how to explain his sorrow. all he could do was let the tears fall as he grips your shirt tightly, head resting on your shoulders. you placed one hand his back, rubbing small circles on it while your other played with his hair. he loves it when you do that, it was the best method to help him calm down.

“to be honest, i don’t know what’s happening to me. the longer i hold onto the memories of geto and i, the more i feel like letting go. but i can’t, because no matter how much i try, my soul doesn’t let me.”

you felt sorry for gojo. losing your best friend was hard enough, but he still had to put on a fake personality that contradicts what he’s actually feeling during school as to not spark worry in his peers.

you knew geto well too, being one of his friends during your student days alongside gojo and shoko. however, geto and gojo’s friendship was on a much deeper level, the pair being almost inseparable as they went on missions together, and mostly hung out with one another. sure, his death impacted you a lot too, but you’ve let go, knowing that he was in a better place.

“we used to say, “we’re the strongest” , but now only i can say “i’m the strongest” .” he mutters, sniffing every once in awhile as he wipes his tears.

you hugged him tight, playing with his fingers to help him calm down. he held onto your waist as he places his head at the crook of your neck, seeking comfort and love from the intimacy.

“geto wouldn’t want you suffering like this, does he? after all, he will care for you no matter where he is, and he definitely wishes only the best for you.”

you could sense gojo calming down at last, although he didn’t want to let go. you let him stay in this position for awhile, letting him rest on your shoulder. you will forever be gojo’s safe place, providing never ending comfort and care for as long as he needs.

after awhile, you finally got him to let go, and brought him out into the dining area of his dorm to drink the soup you had made for him.

“is it good?”

“tastes like home.”

gojo never wants you to leave him, ever.

both of my gojo fics are one comforting the other😭😭 i’ll think of something else soon 🤍

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good work, Okkotsu.