#jujutsu kaisen tojo fushiguro

[satorusugurugurl]

Open Up

Pairing: Toji Fushiguro x FAB!Reader

Word Count:961

Warning: Language, oral sex, deep-throating, dirty talk

Summary: mhmm, Toji won the poll! So here we go! 😈💚

“Booooored.” You grumbled, staring at the ceiling as you lay off the side of the bed. “Ugggh.” Rolling onto your back, you tried to think of something you could do.

Movie? Nah, you didn’t have the attention span for that right now. You could scroll through your phone. But you’d been doing that for the last hour and were no longer intrigued by your social media. Maybe you could make something, but thinking about having to clean the kitchen nearly gave you hives.

While you thought about what you could do. Resting your head on the edge of the bed, staring at

the upside hallway, you perked up. The front door opened and slammed shut. Your boyfriend slammed his duffle bag down, dark eyes roaming around like a predator on the prowl. He was searching for something.

“Welcome home!” You shouted, waving as you remained in your spot, not bothering to move. Upon hearing your sweet voice, Toji turns, his features strained, unreadable, and dark. “Oh, you okay there?”

He treads down the hallway, his hands working at the buttons of his jeans. You blink, watching the zipper go down. No words form in your mind or mouth as he stands about you reaching into his pants. Choking on a sharp inhale as Toji holds his cock out in front of you. The tip dribbles pre-cum, and he smears over your bottom lip.

“Open your mouth.” He snaps, sending pulsing arousal between your legs. “Now.”

Without any questions, you obey his command, opening your mouth and sticking your tongue out for him. The underside of his cock rubbed against the roof of your mouth as he slowly slid his cock inside your hot mouth. The wet warmth of it had Toni grunting as he slid further inside until the tip hit the back of your throat.

Your eyes shut as he roughly began fucking into your mouth. He would pull out before slamming back in roughly, hitting the back of your throat at a pace that made you gag around him. Feeling you gag around him only had him moving faster and harder and pulling out with a hissing sigh before slamming back in with a growl. The sounds you made vibrated around his cock, enhancing the pleasure already rocking through him from the warm heat alone.

“Fuuck.” He grunted from above you, watching your drool coating his cock with every thrust. “What a fuckin’ mouth ya’ got.”

“Mhmm~” you hummed happily at his praise, his hand reaching down and squeezing your throat.

“Relax that pretty throat for me, gonna’ fuck it like I hate it. That's alright with ya’?” Since his cock was currently obstructing you from answering, you gave him a thumbs up. “Good fuckin’ girl~”

Exhaling deeply through your nose, you relaxed your throat, shutting your eyes tight as Toji’s thick, girthy cock slid for your throat. His dark navy eyes watched your throat. Seeing the slight indent of his dick sliding down. His eyes never left that tiny little bulge, watching it slowly slide up and down as his body hunched over.

You gagged every couple of thrusts; the tiny vibrations had goosebumps rising over Toji’s arms. “That’s right~ suck it~ choke on it.” You gargled in response. “Tsk, shut up; it’s rude to talk with your mouth full, ya’ know that.” Both of his large, calloused hands grabbed either side of your face. “Looks like I need to teach you, some fucking manners.” With your head securely in place, Toji bucked faster, grinding his cock past your uvula, making tears well in the corners of your eyes.

“Ahh~ fuck yes, suck it like the little slut you are~” You hollow your cheeks, doing your best to suck on him. “Yeah~ haaah, fuck yeah~” Toji’s head rocks back with a hiss of pleasure. “Keep it up, honey~ I’ll give you a sweet treat down your tight throat.”

A mixture of pre-cum and drool dribbles out of the sides of your mouth as your boyfriend begins to spiral, losing all sense of self-control as he squeezes your face tighter. His thrusts are sloppy and uneven as Toji grits his teeth. His hand tightens around your throat, squeezing as he growls and roars into the air.

“Fuck, gonna cum~ gonna cum all down that pretty fuckin’ throat. Swallow it~ swallow it all like a good little slut!” A broken growl rises from his throat as his body stills, his cock pulses; the tip spurts out thick ropes of cum into your mouth and down your throat. Never once during his orgasm did Toji’s hips falter; they kept moving, only stopping when he was positive you had milked him dry.

The moment his cock is out, hanging down, coated in spit and cum, you gasp for air. Your face is a mess, from the tears on your cheeks to the messy mixture of drool and semen running down your chin.

“Heh,” Toji grabs a few tissues, wiping your face clean, “what a mess.”

“Because of you—“ you lean into the tissues, “rough day?”

Your voice was cracking and slightly hoarse, Toji’s stomach twisted with guilt. “Like you wouldn’t believe.” The dirty tissue is discarded. “Do you need anything for the throat? Like water or tea?”

“Yeah, I could use something.” One second, Toji’s standing before you in his black compression shirt, and next, he’s on top of you. “Your cock now.”

You had the same tone as when he first entered the room. Fuck. Toji couldn't stop the grin tugging on his scarred mouth. “Yes, right away, doll.” He tugged the shirt off with one hand before pinning you underneath his toned body. “I’ll give you exactly what you need.”

[0ynes]

I just think they would be great bffs in another timeline

[vilsoo]

୨⎯ 𝐆𝐎𝐃’𝐒 𝐖𝐇𝐎𝐑𝐄 † PROLOGUE. ⎯୧

incubus!fushiguro toji x fem!reader

꒰ ✟ ꒱ GENRE: horror, demon au, nsfw 18+, porn with plot.

꒰ ✟ ꒱ SUMMARY: Sex demons are not as provocative as you think they are. Not only do they engage in sexual acts with humans, they thrive off their flesh and haunt them in their nightmares. When an incubus disguised as a Reverend turns a hungry eye on one of the parishioners, gruesome events at the cathedral slowly unfold; blasphemy, gore, and terror...

꒰ ✟ ꒱ CHAPTER WARNINGS: violence, blood, death, WC: 1,401

GSW MASTERLIST • NEXT CHAPTER

NOTES. this series is currently being revamped and i hope you all enjoy <33 if you want to be tagged for new updates on here, the taglist is now available in the gsw masterlist !!

ㅤ 200 ʏᴇᴀʀs ᴀɢᴏ ‏‏‎ ‎ ㅤ ʟᴀᴛᴇ 19ᴛʜ ᴄᴇɴᴛᴜʀʏ. . .

"May I have this dance?" The man's silvery voice echoed.

The layers of the woman's extravagant ballgown billowed and rippled ever so graceful, ever so modest, the revering gleam in her eyes crawling under his skin with beautiful intensity. It was no mistake that she saw him before he saw her that night with such feigned enticement for him, her stunning silhouette of the night enchanting his mind with the need to uncover her mystery.

He found her alone on the balcony overlooking the ballroom, the daffodil-colored flames of the crystal chandeliers adorning to her ballgown. Alone in the grand golden halls with colossal stone pillars and a polished luxurious floor, watching the people of the grandeur waltz in perfect harmony.

The man in his dark, embroidered suit held his arm out in wait of her response. She tilts her head at him coquettishly and scrutinizes his features. Every movement of her body was so elegant to him, so serene. "You may," she tells him, the softest mutter of a fragile prayer. Her hand hooks onto his arm, sauntering down the grand stairs with no sign of reluctance.

The man then held her hand as she walked through the night like passion's grace, locking her pure and slothful eyes onto his as they faced each other on the polished dance floor. The orchestra's vibrations and whimsical notes hung in the air, attaching strings of gold onto the joints of the dancers and controlling them marionettes. The two bow to each other before he offers his hand for her again, the silk of her gloves intertwining with his.

They swirled on the dance floor like ocean currents and waltzed in a beautiful rhythm. "You look ravishing, my dearest," he spoke sweetly to the woman. He would pull her closer by the waist, her gracious ballgown beneath, and a wide smile stretched across her face.

Her laugh was as sweet as a deadly sin.

The woman's eyes never left on him, her fingers sliding up his arms with the coldest calculation and a wanton purpose. It felt like wrapping him into a spell, crawling into his skin slowly, and slipping him into a trance with her. Her wild ecstasy was filling her, an insatiable hunger and frenzy slowly growing to its peak. Together, they were raptured into their own little fairy tale.

A dark and twisted little fairy tale.

The two conversed after their waltz, roaming freely in the luxe halls and speaking passionately until the echoes of the party turned faint. Oh, how he didn't know about the bloodlust and rapacious desire boiling erratically in the woman. He doesn't know who she really is, what was really behind that tempting smile full of lies. Taking his hand, she took him far away from the vicinity and outside under the pale moonlight, the sound of gravel crunching in their path.

Dragged into the forest, surrounded by the wicked silhouettes of naked tree branches shaped like lightning bolts, and the moon barely illuminating their faces. The two were nearby a lake. He can hear the ravens and crows cawing among the trees as they fled across the sky, camouflaging with the darkness.

"Where have you taken me?" he asks, completely oblivious of her doings.

She inches closer and holds onto his face in feigned comfort, feeling the beating of his heart that was soon to disappear.

"Somewhere more private."

This was the night. The night the devil herself had come up to earth. An incarnate of darkness, corrupting the fate of men and their pure souls. A young lady so graceful now murderous and fuming with her beautiful prey.

She distracts him with a slow kiss. Nothing could hold her, nothing could stop her, for her insatiable lust for flesh and blood and human terror kept raging. Ravens, crows, and vultures crowded around, perched on tree branches as they watched. Their kiss drowns deeper, the slickness of her tongue moving against his. A wonderful and soft kiss he settled in, blossoming this ravenous desire.

But when the man's eyes slowly peaked open, and the moon was not illuminating of brilliant silver beams, he realized that he would never see the color red the same again.

"Do you see that?" he whispers in alarm, arching his neck at the sky.

"See what?" The woman whirls around to raise her head at the sky, the dark clouds and the moon appearing to be red.

He scanned the setting. Black birds and bats started flying over them, cawing loudly and scattering uncontrollably.

"What are they doing?"

The woman kept her head up high, still holding onto his neck and feeling the anticipation cascade over her brilliantly. A sinister smirk slowly crept at the edge of her lips, hands moving to his chest.

"They're waiting, my dearest."

The woman suddenly shoves him onto the grass, immediately straddling him and ruling over him with tremulous, raw kisses of hunger. Though the man was lost, he was still under her spell. Blood and fire-stained eyes turning a yellow sapphire, the tongue of a serpent and a champion born of bloodlust. Her hand was palming the hard bulge in his slacks, emitting soft sighs from the man.

"Are you scared?" she whispers tenderly, her fingers intertwined with the locks of his hair.

The man shook his head meekly at her. He can feel her shapely curves and take in that addictive aroma, beautiful as the red moon. Lust and longing fill the air as she drew away from his lips and licked her owns.

"That’s too bad. I need you frightened."

Suddenly, her mouth stretches open— so wide, so horrifying, that the man could not believe his own eyes. A succubus personified, one of the deadliest creatures of the night that prey and reap on the lives of innocents. Made to taste like honey and cream, born to obsess your thoughts. He screams, he shrieks, scurrying to stand on his feet, but stumbled when he clawed at his neck.

She laughs hysterically at the man's struggling protests. Puddles of crimson and patterns of clotted blood coat on the grass and soaked his ivory suit. He struggled to fight every rough, jagged bite and puncture of her claws she projected on him, but his strength staggered. The birds were cawing loudly. It didn't take long until his body grew numb, a sign that his life was fading away greatly. Her chin, teeth, and lips were dyed in his splattered blood, a bittersweet flavor on her tongue that drove her libido extremely crazy.

From there she continued to eat his flesh, leaving room for the vultures and other carnivores. She ripped him from limb to limb, muscle to muscle, organ to organ, most signs of beautiful flesh, until his bones were licked clean.

She stared into the sky, the moonshine fading back to silver. Her beautiful ballgown was decorated with his blood, splattered on her cleavage and neck. Evil, fear, and terror— the woman's divine embodiment and embrace. She had a crimson smile extended, fulfilled and satisfied of her wildest, yet primal need.

The deadliest, macabre, and horrifying succubus ever alive; the Sinistress. Incapable of love, incapable of possessing a heart. The root of all evil herself. On the 666th day when civilization on Earth started developing, she was born in Hell from people's fear of sin. With such tremendous and terrorizing powers as a sex demon that feeds off sin and flesh and sexual energy, she continued to scorch the Earth forever, keeping herself young and beautiful, yet sultry and deadly.

For centuries, the Sinistress would linger in the dreams of sinful people throughout her years, mutating them into night terrors and allowing a gateway for other incubi and succubi from Hell to feed off their sexual energy. And once these victims figured that the Sinistress can disguise herself as a mortal, her presence was haunted down for centuries, where the innocent women in town who were accused as witches were targeted and burned at the stake.

Never has she been caught, until, a sneaky priest ordained as an exorcist that has been targeting that succubus for years trapped her soul in a place where she cannot harm others for eternity; the Malevolent Shrine. The nightmares faded, and the innocent were able to work peacefully with no gruesome disturbance in town.

But it wasn't until another human discovered how to unbind her.

VILSOO/POISEUNS © 2023. originally published April 10, 2021. please do not steal, plagiarize, translate, or repost any of my works outside tumblr.

[ariseur]

guys.. please request. i’m dehydrated out here..

[owarinaki]

Jujutsu Kaisen S2Ep4 - Toji fight Geto

[mrsaguapapi]

Prologue & Chapter 1

A Blind Girl & Her Dog

"We followed the curse here, it unfortunately already killed the couple," Gojo says,

"Damn," Yuji says, "Well what are we waiting for lets go kill it"

"Not so fast buckaroo, Nanami and I think you two should go in alone. I wanna see where your abilities are at and whether you guys rely on Megumi too much"

"Ummm?" Nobara scoffs, "Yuji and I work just fine without that walking storm cloud. Come on let's show them" She says before walking off and Yuji follows.

"We'll follow you in after a few minutes and watch you from a distance," Nanami says

"Okay!" Yuji says in response

"Those kids are gonna get eaten alive" Gojo laughs

"Yep," Nanami replies, "Their cursed technique is great but they rely on it too much; they need to hone in their hand-to-hand combat and become more versatile with their weapons."

"Agreed, the principal is actively recruiting for a Combat Specialist, so let's see where that goes. Sighhhhh. Come on" Gojo says walking into the house with Nanami Following

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The Vibe:

Most Men-Amber Mark

'Clunk Clunk Clunk'

My cane makes that insufferable sound as I walk down the bustling streets of Tokyo.  I hear the laughter and chatter coming from the restaurant with the outdoor seating on my left; and on my right, I smell a fresh brioche being taken out of the oven from the bakery on the corner. 

'Click Clack, Click Clack'

The sound coming from the heels of a business women more than 30 feet away.

'I needed that report yesterday Haru;  just have it turned in by 5 please'  She says before hanging up abruptly.

"Yikes" I whisper to myself as I take a sip of my tea

'Clunk Clunk Clunk'

I continue walking down the street eventually turning off the right into the neighborhoods; they're much quieter than before. As I continue to walk I can hear loud sounds of downtown fade away behind me. 

I'm on my way home from a long day of work at the restaurant, we debuted a new dish and the line was down the street for hours.  It is now 11 past midnight and I find myself operating on autopilot on my way home. It's about a 2-mile walk from my loft to the restaurant; takes me about 30 min but I don't mind the fresh air, it's become a part of my nighttime routine honestly.  It would be less draining and miles easier if I took a cab or an uber, but I need to keep my senses sharp. Every time I successfully make the walk home it's proof that I can continue to survive on my own.  Navigating through one of the most busiest cities in the world is almost a near-impossible feat for a blind woman after all.

Nearing the end of my walk I begin to hear strange noises coming from the home next to mine.  It sounds like a couple of people loudly talking and then the occasional scream or shriek maybe? And the smell, ughk, it was like someone put an industrial size fan in front of the city dump. I quickly find my way up the steps to my home and hurriedly unlock and open my door slamming it behind me to lock out the smell and sound.

"Phew" I sigh in relief, "Yukio!" I loudly call out. I hear the pitter-patter of clawed paws making their way across the hardwood floor and stopping at my feet. I fold my cane in itself and bend down to pet my pup.  She was a midsized short-haired dog and she is my eyes, my guard, and my best friend. 

"Hi, baby!" I laugh and pet her as she happily greets me, "How are you? Come on, let me feed you, sweet girl"

I walk to the kitchen and grab the dog food container that I leave on the left side of the counter. My home is very consistent with where I store my things, if it's out of place then it's lost. I live alone, I have no family, or friends that I trust in my home. Just me and my pooch and honestly I don't mind it. To live a life of quiet solitude is a near miracle considering the life I've lived. I grab her food bowl from the counter and pour some food in it and do a touch test to make sure it's enough and eventually place it down on the ground on the side of the kitchen island. 

While she eats I go upstairs and change into my sleepwear for bed. Tonight is just a pair of boy shorts and an oversized T-shirt. I walk to my bathroom and brush my teeth as well as brush out my long silk press, making sure I have no knots.

I make my way downstairs and grab my stashbox as I head to the back patio with Yukio.  While she runs around and does her business, I sit in my hammock and pack a bowl of the devil's jazz lettuce and begin to smoke; weed is very illegal here in Japan but the Chairperson of Japans National Public Safety is an old 'friend' of mine, so I'm not too worried.

The Vibe:

Ain't No Rest for the Wicked

I lay back in my hammock, relaxing in the cool spring air, I smell the blooming cherry blossoms in the breeze and listen to the sounds of the locusts making their music.

'Crash!'

'Fuck!'  I hear someone shout from next door

I spring up and turn my head in the direction of the noise, patiently waiting for another sound.  I wait for what feels like hours but in reality, no more than 10 secs before I hear another sound.

'Boom! Crash!'

'Black Flash!'  I hear a boy's voice yell before I hear the sound of an isolated explosion.

I get out of my hammock and run back inside to quickly grab the closest weapon I have stashed in my home. My karambit knife, I keep it hidden behind a piece of artwork on my wall; as well as an old school train conductor's hand counter. The sound from the counter will act as my cane, but in a smaller and more discreet way; it will create small sound waves that bounce off the surrounding surface, Human Echolocation.

Walking back outside I call for Yukio and she quickly runs to me, "Guard" I command to her. 

Yukio has been with me since day one of my blindness; I got her as a gift from my father when he was still alive. Freshly blinded and in the hospital bed, he told me to reach out my hand's palms out, he then handed me Yukio a tiny puppy at the time.

"From now on Himari, where you go she goes when you train she trains. The loss of your sight is merely a setback; we are warriors who use weapons, she is your weapon." My father said to me.  He presented her as a tool merely in my utility belt, but I knew he also intended for her to be my friend.  We trained together for years and eventually, we became an unstoppable pair on the job.

Yukio switched from her relaxed usual demeanor to her serious kill-on-demand attitude. I begin to walk towards the back gate of my yard that leads to the alleyway, Yukio quickly follows behind me making little noise.

'Tick Tick

I use the counter to gauge my surroundings, decide the area is clear, and turn left to walk to the neighbor's house. I approach the back door and get slapped in the face with some garbage smell as well as an overwhelming smell of fresh blood.

"Shit" I whisper under my breath, "Stay" I demand Yukio pointing to the doorway. I hear her quietly whimper and sit down.

'Tick Tick

From the sound of it, the house seemed huge, which makes no sense because every house in this neighborhood is about the same size.  This sounds like a mansion, with so many walls, and so much empty space.

Feels wrong here

"Itadori watch out"  I hear a female voice yell this time before another crash.

I take a sec to make sure there's no one nearby to ambush me and command Yukio, "Come" We quickly, but quietly, follow the sound, making lefts and rights down this maze of a home, until finally, we hear the sounds of a fight more clearly.  I eventually stop at the doorway where the fight is taking place. Yukio and I hide behind the wall listening and waiting to make our next move.

"Fuck! Why does he only move when we move!!!" The girl's voice yells in a huff

"I Don't know but it's making it damn near impossible to touch," The boy says in return\

The 'It' in question is unknown to me, I hear their heartbeats pretty clearly, but 'It' had none, yet it continues to move and attack. I can tell it was physically like a person but something was off.

What is this?

Also, the smell is coming from in here as well as that fresh pool of blood in the corner on the right. I hear them continue to try to attack it together for about 10 more minutes. They were very unsuccessful, barely making contact. As they catch their breath for a minute they stand still and the room went silent.

"On 3?" the boy asks

"I guess" the girl responds

"1..2..3!" I hear them both lunge forward at the same time, but I notice that the thing locks on to him first instead of the girl knocking him back and THEN her.

That's it

I've finally had enough of this sad fight and decided to intervene, quickly Yukio and I walk up in between the girl and the boy.  "Hey, y'all okay?" I simply ask starling them

"Jesus. Does it look like we are okay?" The girl snarkily replies

"I don't know" I truthfully answer in an unamused tone

"Dude, why are you here? It's like totally not safe" the boy says, "Can you even see that?" he asks and I assume points

"Nope," I say "But yall looked like you need some help"

"Well unless you can't see it, you can't fight it; and if you can't fight it, you are gonna die. So I suggest you leave with your, cute dog Lady"

"Thank you, my dog is cute," I say not being able to help myself, "You" I point at the boy, "It only moves when you move"

"No it moves when either of us moves" he retorts

"You can't tell because you guys move almost at the same time, but I guaranteed it's locked onto you man.  Easy way to prove it if you just take a step forward" I say looking in the girl's direction now.

"Fine" She steps forward and the thing doesn't move one bit.

I go ahead and do the same thing and once again it doesn't move, "See" I say, "We are gonna use you as bait. You begin to run that way" I say pointing to the left, "And she will attack"

"Sounds easy to me," She says, "Thanks strange dog lady"

"Okay" He sighs, "Ready Kugisaki?"

"As I'll ever be" She replies, "On your count"

"1..2..3!" He yells and begins to run in the other direction. The thing quickly locks on and follows behind him and almost instantly knocking him down. The girl did manage to get a jump on him and begins to hit him once but she want' fast enough; as she goes to hit it again the thing grabs her by the wrist and lifts her.

"Shit" I hiss before grabbing my knife and commanding to Yukio to stay.  I quickly run towards the thing and quickly slice through its arm that was holding the girl. My knife went through it like a hot knife to a stick of butter, and she and the arm drop to the floor. Not wanting to give it time to counterattack, I kneel and roll behind it slashing the back of the ankles making it fall to its knees before finally coming back around and taking its head clear off. I slide back and in a protective stance waiting for it to get back up just in case, but after about 15 secs nothing happened and I relaxed.

"Everyone okay?" I ask

"Yep" I hear the muster up

"Yea, thank you, that was kind of badass," the girl says

"Thank You " I chuckle, "Yukio, Rest" I command, "Come," I say wiping my knife on my shirt and tucking it in my shorts before I pick up Yukio to hug her. Both our heartbeats were about to burst; It's been a while since we've been this on edge, "who are you guys?" I ask

"Well I'm Nobara and he's Yuji" she replies

"Pleasure to meet you, I'm Ari" I respond, "I smell loads of fresh blood, I'm assuming that's my neighbors then?" I ask

"Unfortunately yes," Yuji says

"Figures, I think I heard them dying when I got home. There were screams and yelling but I didn't think they were getting murdered in here."  I say a little guilty

"You couldn't have known," Yuji says

"Hey guys!" a random man says on the other side of the room. My head instantly turns to the new voice, "So that was unexpected" He says walking towards us. I hear that there is another set of footsteps following him, "Nanami Thoughts?"

"Nobara I'm disappointed you didn't figure it out, Yuji, I'm not surprised," another man says very bluntly

"Hey man, we aren't a full team right now, Megumi isn't hereee" Yuji complains

"Yea Megumi is the brain, Yuji the Brawn, and I'm also the brawn but hot"

The first man continues to walk towards us but specifically towards me stopping about a foot away and leaning over me looking down, "And who might you be?"  He asks in a happy tone, I'd have to assume that he is smiling.

"The nosey neighbor," I say taking a step back, "Are y'all cops or something?" I ask

"We're Jujustu Sorcerers, these are our students," the other man says unentertained

My blind eyes go dead, "Welp, you lost me at sorcerer so imma go home now. Dad always said to never ask questions you don't want to know the answer to." I say holding on to Yukio and clicking my counter beginning to walk away.

'Tick Tick

Whoa, the house sounds normal now, with less room, and fewer turns, it's like my home now.

"Weird," I say a little loud quickly stopping

"The cursed spirit locked us in a pocket dimension. As soon as you stepped in, you were trapped. It was lifted when you killed it" The first man responds, "What's the clicker for?"

"She's Blind" The other man chimes in

"No she's not Nanamin," Yuji says, "There's no way"

"He's right, I'm blind. The clicker helps me echolocate" I respond

"Like a bat?" Nobara says, "Okay batgirl, slay"

"Satoru Gojo," The first man says in front of me.

We all kinda stand there for a while in awkward silence.

"Are you- are you holding your hand out right now?" I say with a STRONG hint of annoyance before holding my hand out searching for his and finally connecting with him. He vigorously shakes my hand before pulling me to the other man, "This is my Best Friend Kento Nanami, shake the woman's hand Nanamin" he says in a childish voice

The man takes my hand and firmly shakes mine; his hand easily overpowered mine, it was big and firm. Yet he had a softness to him that sent chills down my spine., "I apologize for my colleague's behavior and the loss of your neighbors"

"Thank you," I say very genuinely

"What's your name?" Gojo says

"Himari Sanada, Nice to meet you all." I say clearing my throat, "Well, if y'all don't mind, imma take my girl and going home now. I'd say it's been fun but that would be a lie soooo bye." beginning to walk away

'Tick Tick

"Hey, you need a job? We're looking for a new combat specialist, our students are lacking in that area if you couldn't tell"

"No thanks. I've got a job good night" I say waving my hand before leaving all behind.

[koiwynn]

toji fushiguro core

[simsimma-art]

The Hidden Inventory arc is a crime against humanity.

[i-literally-cant-with-this]

TOJI FUSHIGURO

*Don't Call Me A Bitch, Bitch 👉👌

Natural Woman 👉👌

What Goes Around 💔 // 👉👌

A Little Slap And Ticket 👉👌

Panty Dropper 👉👌

Cheers To The Crazies 👉👌

In The Still Of The Night /// 👉👌 C/W ::: Fairly disturbing? Idk. Use discretion, yeah?

Our Father Who Aren't In Heaven 👉👌

F.Y.P. {For Your Pussy} Part I 👉👌

F.Y.P. {For Your Pussy} Part II 👉👌

After Shower Thoughts 👉👌

Spell It Out 👉👌

[merakidoll]

Jujitsu Kaisen Masterlist. ౨ৎ

TOJI FUSHIGURO !

- sugardaddy!toji !

- students dad!toji !

- chef!toji x cam girl !

- toji and lipgloss !

- toji and lottery tickets !

GOJO SATURO !

- college neighbor!gojo ! | age gap

- librarian!gojo !

- doll ! | penpal / yandere! gojo

- three minutes ! | penpal / yandere! gojo

- penpal! gojo ! | yandere

GETO SUGURU !

- street racer!geto !

- rockstar!geto !

- brother’s best friend geto !

- nerd geto !

SUKUNA RYOUMEN !

- photographer!sukuna !

- dealer!sukuna ! | religious themes

CHOSO KAMO !

- choso x his bimbo princess ! | emo!choso

- bad boy choso x ballerina !

- studying w/ choso !

- alternative choso x bimbo reader ! | part 2 ?

NANAMI KENTO !

- ceo!nanami !

- the man in the window ! | soundgasm voice actor!nanami

MULTI !

- bachelorette!toji ! | tojo special

- jjk men and their bimbo ! | nanami, toji, choso

- good stuffin ! | rockstar! toji and sukuna

- jujutsu kaisen men and their favorite dates ! | gojo, choso, nanami

[aurqlie]

'*•.¸♡Hello, I’m Aurelie!♡¸.•*'

This is gonna be my side blog, my main account is @everestica and you will be able to find a lot more of my works there, for example all my project sekai works, twisted wonderland, and some others just sprinkled in!

This account is mostly gonna be for any other animes I watch since I normally only get project sekai requests on my other account and wanna start branching it!

These are the fandoms and characters I will write for: 

Bungo Stray Dogs 

Armed Detective Agency

Atsushi Nakajima 

Osamu Dazai

Doppo Kunikida 

Edogawa Ranpo 

Junichiro Tanizaki 

Akiko Yosano 

Port Mafia 

Ryunosuke Akutagawa 

Chuuya Nakahara

Ichiyo Higuchi 

Yumeno Kyusaku/Q (Platonic)

Oda Sakunosuke

Elise (Platonic)

Ryurou Hirotsu

Tachihara Michizou

Gin Akutagawa

The Guild 

Scott Fitzgerald

Lucy Montgomery 

John Steinbeck

H.P Lovecraft

Edgar Allen Poe 

Mark Twain

Louisa Alcott

Decay of the Angels

Fyodor Dostoevsky 

Nikolai Gogol

Sigma

The Hunting Dogs

Jouno Saigiku 

Tecchou Suehiro

Teruko Okura

Danganronpa 

Trigger Happy Havoc

Makoto Naegi

Kyoko Kirigiri

Aoi Asahina

Byakuya Togami

Celestia Ludenburg

Chihiro Fujisaki

Junko Enoshima

Kiyotaka Ishimaru

Leon Kuwata

Mondo Owada

Sayaka Maizono

Goodbye Despair

Hajime Hinata 

Chiaki Nanami 

Nagito Komaeda

Akane Owari

Fuyuhiko Kuzuryu

Gundham Tanaka

Ibuki Mioda 

Kazuichi Soda

Mahiru Koizumi

Mikan Tsumiki

Peko Pekoyama

Sonia Nevermind

Killing Harmony

Kaede Akamatsu

Angie Yonaga

Himiko Yumeno

K1-B0

Kaito Momota

Kirumi Tojo

Kokichi Oma

Maki Harukawa

Miu Iruma 

Rantaro Amami 

Shuichi Saihara

Tsumugi Shirogane

Black Butler

Ciel Phantomhive 

Sebastian Michaelis 

Grelle Sutcliff

Undertaker 

Alois Trancy

Finnian

Elizabeth Midford

Ronald Knox

Book of Circus

Beast

Joker 

Doll

Dagger

Blue Lock

Team Z 

Hyoma Chigiri

Meguru Bachira

Rensuke Kunigami

Yoichi Isagi

Ryosuke Kira

Team Y

Niko Ikki

Team V

Nagi Seishiro

Reo Mikage

Zantetsu Tsurugi

Second Selection

Ranze Kurona

Ryusei Shidou

Rin Itoshi

Yo Hiori

Kenyu Yukimiya

Team World Five

Julian Loki

Leonardo Luna 

Pablo Cavasoz

Japan U-20

Sae Itoshi

Bastard München

Micheal Kaiser

Alexis Ness

Soul Eater

Maka Albarn 

Soul (Soul Eater)

Black Star 

Tsubaki Nakatsukasa

Death The Kid 

Liz Thompson 

Patty Thompson

Haikyuu

Karasuno

Daichi Sawamura 

Koshi Sugawara

Yuu Nishinoya

Ryunosuke Tanaka

Tobio Kageyama

Shoyo Hinata

Kei Tsukishia

Tadashi Yamaguchi

Nekoma 

Tetsuro Kuroo 

Kozume Kenma

Morisuke Yaku

Taketora Yamamoto

So Inuoka 

Lev Haiba

Yuki Shibayama

Aboa Johsai 

Toru Oikawa 

Issei Matsukawa

Takahiro Hanamaki

Hajime Iwaizumi

Shigeru Yahaba

Yutaro Kindaichi

Akira Kunimi

Kentaro Kyotani

Fukurodani 

Kotaro Bokuto 

Keiji Akaashi 

Akinori Kohoha

Inarizaki 

Shinsuke Kita

Aran Ojiro

Atsumu Miya 

Osamu Miya

Rintaro Suna

Date Tech/Dateko

Takanobu Aone

Kenji Futakuchi

Kanji Koganegawa

Shiratorizawa 

Wakatoshi Ushijima

Eita Semi

Satori Tendou

Tsutomu Goshiki

Kenjiro Shirabu

Nohebi

Suguru Daishou

Koji Hiroo

Naoyasu Kuguri 

Jujutsu Kaisen

Satoru Gojo

Yuji Itadori 

Megumi Fushiguro

Nobara Kugisaki

Toge Inumaki 

Kasumi Miwa

Blue Exorcist 

Rin Okumura

Shima Renzo

Kamiki Izumo

Kirigakure Shura

Shiemi Moriyama 

Twisted Wonderland

Heartslabyul

Riddle Rosehearts 

Trey Clover 

Cater Diamond

Ace Trappola 

Deuce Spade

Savanaclaw

Leona Kingscholar 

Ruggie Bucchi 

Jack Howl

Octavinelle

Azul Ashengrotto 

Floyd Leech

Jade Leech

Scarabia

Kalim Al-Asim 

Jamil Viper

Pomefiore 

Vil Schoenheit 

Epel Felmier

Rook Hunt

Ignihyde

Idia Shroud

Ortho Shroud (Platonic)

Diasomnia

Malleus Draconia 

Lilia Vanrouge 

Silver 

Sebek Zigvolt

Royal Sword

Neige Leblanche 

Chenya

Thanks for reading and rules will be in my masterlist, and it will be pinned at the top of the blog!

[https-milo]

RULES..!

I am a minor so I will not write any NSFW

2. you can request whatever and whenever you want! the list of characters is mainly a guide, however, I will write for characters outside of the list (Obviously, so long as they aren't a child)

3. I am a slow writer! If your request isn't answered right away, I'm not ignoring it - I'm either brainstorming or working my heart out 𖦹_𖦹

4. I do not like writing for male readers! I apologize if this is inconvenient for you, but the majority of my fics will be gender-neutral :)

5. I am not a big shipper, so please do not request ship fics! I only write x readers!

FANDOMS/CHARACTERS I WRITE FOR..!

MY HERO ACADEMIA

katsuki bakugo ⟢ izuku midoriya ⟢ shoto todoroki ⟢ denki kaminari ⟢ hanta sero ⟢ mina ashido ⟢ ochaco uraraka ⟢ tsuyu asui ⟢ kyoka jiro ⟢ yao-momo ⟢ eijiro kirishima ⟢ tenya iida ⟢ tamaki amajiki ⟢ mirio togata ⟢ nejire hado ⟢ hawks ⟢ shota aizawa ⟢ present mic

JUJUTSU KAISEN

satoru gojo ⟢ suguru geto ⟢ shoko ieiri ⟢ kento nanami ⟢ takuma ino ⟢ sukuna ⟢ tojo fushiguro ⟢ choso ⟢ yuji itadori ⟢ megumi fushiguro ⟢ nobara kugisaki ⟢ maki zenin ⟢ toge inumaki ⟢ yuta okkotsu

BUNGO STRAY DOGS

atsushi nakajima ⟢ osamu dazai ⟢ doppo kunikida ⟢ ranpo edogawa ⟢ jun'ichiro tanizaki ⟢ chuuya nakahara ⟢ ryuunosuke akutagawa ⟢ sakunosuke oda ⟢ edgar allan poe ⟢ fyodor dostoevsky ⟢ nikolai gogol

if there is any anime/character not listed that you would like me to write for, do not be discouraged from sending a request! I will work something out for you!

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[starlitsawamura]

[ JUJUTSU KAISEN ]

TOJI FUSHIGURO

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fem!reader x priest!tojo — wc : 0.6k , content warnings : sacrilege, age gap, praise, slight degradation, dubcon?

breeding — wc : 0.7k , content warnings : breeding, age gap, praise, feminine nicknames.

CHOSO KAMO

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[thehighpriestess1]

Maybe I'll write some HCs of Toji as Tatsu in the way of the househusband.....

P.S : It'll be slight smut ;)

[mrsaguapapi]

Ch 1  Ch 2

Chapter 3

Eyes Wide Shut

The Vibe:

La Llorona-Carmen Goett

I sit on the balcony of my therapist's apartment, I can hear the busy city streets below us and the fluttering wings of birds in the sky. We've been doing this for a few weeks now, and each session brings me closer to healing but it's only an inch at a time to a mile-long worth of trauma.

I sit in my seat obviously unable to see the sun but I can feel the warm summer heat grace my face. My therapist hands me a joint and I take a deep inhale, feeling the familiar calming effect of the ✨jazz lettuce✨. She is definitely an "out-there" professional technically no longer licensed but she continues to work with associates of Japan's underground crime syndicates; she for whatever reason, relates well to us criminals (both past and current). She was a small, unassuming woman who has been described to me as a 'Sweet gal, with tired eyes and a perpetually weary expression'

We sit in comfortable silence for a few moments before my therapist speaks up. "So, Ari, what's been on your mind since our last session? How have the nightmares been lately?" My therapist asked

"They're back," I admitted, throwing my head back and exhaling dramatically "It's like I'm reliving everything again."

She nodded. "Tell me about it. What's been coming up for you?"

I took a deep breath, trying to steady myself. "It's always the same thing. The night I had to take out the Hive. In my dreams, It's like it's all happening again, and I can't stop it."

My therapist leaned forward, her eyes never leaving mine. "You need to lay it all out on the table, Ari. You can't keep pushing it down and pretending it never happened. It's always going to be there, lurking in the background until you deal with it head-on."

I knew she was right, but it was hard to hear. I didn't want to relive those memories, to feel the pain and the guilt and the shame all over again. But I also knew that I couldn't keep living like this, trapped in my own head, reliving my nightmares every night.

"I know," I said finally. "I just... I don't know how to start."

"Start with the beginning," my therapist said gently. "Just lay it all out, explain it to me as if I have never heard of the Yakuza"

And so I did.

My father was an assassin, a highly skilled one at that. He was on a mission to take out a house of child sex traffickers, most of their victims were between the ages of 10-16. I was 1 years old at the time, I learned later in life that I was the daughter of one of the trafficked children. She died of malnourishment just days before we were saved; they planned to raise me into the sex trade as I was a "Rare Find" in the Japanese child trafficking market, and , not many black children were involved.

Fortunately for me, my father Tanaka found me. All of the children that were saved were going to be home with families in the area except me. I was deemed unwanted by the community because of my color. He without a word took me and raised me as his own.

My father was a man of few words, but his actions spoke volumes. He had been orphaned and living on the streets at a young age but managed to work his way into the yakuza and up the ranks; eventually, he became a respected member of the criminal organization.

He was a solitary man who preferred to keep to himself, but when he took me under his wing, he became a dedicated and loving father. He was tough on me, and he taught me what he knew, albeit not the best practice to teach your daughter the *art* of assassination. When I went blind he was nothing but caring he got me Yukio for additional support, but he did not let up on me one bit, he treated my blindness as an obstacle, not a disability.

Despite his gruff exterior, my father had a deep love for me, I think I was the only one that understood him. He was fiercely protective of me and would do anything to keep me safe. We were inseparable, and even when we weren't working together, we spent all of our free time together. Granted, we did a lot of...questionable things. Assassinations, kidnappings, drug deals. You name it, we did it. But I cherished every moment I had with him.

"You say 'had'?" she questions, "Is he no longer with us?"

I take another hit from my joint and try to hold back some of my tears, "I'm not ready to talk about it yet, is that okay?" I exhale and sniffle a bit

"Of course, would you like to continue, or do you need a break?"

"I'm okay," I say

"Proceed" she gave me the floor once again.

Together we climbed the hierarchy of the yakuza, and he eventually became a boss. There was pushback about me being a member of the Yakuza due to my blindness but I soon proved to be a force to be reckoned with. We ran an empire together for a few years before the night of my merciless execution of the Hive. The night I became Kokushibyō, the Black Death.

The Hive was a clan of assassins from a rival gang in Japan. They were known to be ruthless and cunning, and they specialized in kidnappings and assassinations of rival gangs and political figures in Japan. One night, they kidnapped the daughter of one of our allies, the Yakuza boss called Nomad. As a sign of good faith, my father sent me and my team to retrieve the kidnapped girl the boss.

But things didn't go as planned. We were ambushed and my entire team was killed. It was just me left to finish the mission by myself. I was outnumbered, but I manage to take out nearly 100 men on my own and retrieved the child before reinforcements came.

I killed so many people that night. And the worst part is, I didn't feel anything. I was just...numb. Like I was in a trance," I say, my eyes filling with tears.

That night changed everything for me. I was traumatized by the experience and realized that I couldn't do this anymore. I couldn't be an assassin, not after what had happened. So, I retired from the business, much to my father's disappointment. But he understood, in his own way. He loved me, and he knew that I had to do what was right for me. I found a love for cooking so I moved out here and built my restaurant. I'm living a good life, I love my business, and my dog, even this Jujustu stuff is kinda cool, and yet I still feel empty, worthless, and scared.

"Scared of what?" She asks

"That I'm a monster..."

"Ari, you are not a monster. The fact that you feel remorse for your actions and worry about your impact on others shows that you have a conscience and are a caring person."

"But I killed so many people that night. I don't think I can ever forget what I did."

"It's understandable to feel that way, but you have to understand that you were doing what you had to do to protect someone. You were acting in self-defense and defense of others. It's not like you went out of your way to harm innocent people."

"But I enjoyed it. I enjoyed the violence and the power I had over them."

"That doesn't make you a monster either. It's natural to feel a rush of adrenaline and excitement in situations like that. It's important to recognize those feelings and work on managing them, but it doesn't make you a bad person."

I sigh and wipe my tears, "Thank you, I needed to hear that"

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The Vibe:

Jaded-Ms. White

After another 20 mins, we wrap up our session, and I Uber to Jujustu Tech. I've been at this now for about 6 months and it's honestly not so bad; working with these kids brings me joy, and reminds me of me and my father when we would train together.

Bittersweet

Today, I prepare for my training sessions with the teachers and other sorcerers. It's become a weekly routine for me and just about everyone has had at least one session with me. I take pride in my ability to train others in combat and weapons, despite my blindness.

Atsuyu, however, refuses to come back. I think I may have scared him a bit. He probably thought he would have the upper hand with me since I can't see, but I've become an excellent swordsman through years of training.

Shoko is a regular attendee and we've become good friends over time. She may not be the best fighter, but I've seen improvement in her skills.

Ijichi is another regular attendee who surprised me with his combat skills. He may appear timid at first, but he's actually a powerhouse in combat.

Mei Mei and the principal have also come to a few sessions. It's been fun working with them individually and seeing their progress. Overall, I enjoy these training sessions and the opportunity to share my skills with others.

As for Gojo and Nanami not so much. Gojo claims he's the best jujutsu sorcerer and doesn't need any help or notes. Typical Gojo. As for Nanami, he's been completely silent since our fight months ago. I'm afraid I might have crossed a line with him. He hasn't said a word to me since that day. It's been bothering me, but I don't know what to do about it.

I put Yukio on her leash and stepped out of my apartment, I couldn't help but feel the sun beating down on my skin. It was one of the hottest days of the summer, and I had to come up with a way to combat the heat. I decided to wear a pleated mini skort and white cropped top, paired with a set of white heels that strap around my ankles. The outfit was minimalistic, yet practical enough to keep me cool. My hair was braided up into long box braids, a protective hairstyle for the heat.

On my back was a mini backpack, which had all my training attire inside. It was Sunday afternoon, and I had to make my way to the training rooms. I was so engrossed in my thoughts about the new dish I had been experimenting with that I didn't even notice someone was closely approaching me until almost too late.

I take a deep breath to steady myself as Mr. Nanami's scent fills my nose. Evergreen and lemons. He always smells like that. "Mr. Nanami," I say, trying to keep my voice even.

He seems taken aback that I recognized him. "You knew it was me?"

I nod, even though I know he can't see it. "Your scent is very distinct," I explain. "Plus, I remember your voice from our fight."

There's a moment of silence before he speaks again. "I see," he says, still sounding surprised. "I apologize for startling you."

"It's okay," I say, shrugging it off. "I was lost in thought, so it's not your fault."

I hear him take a step closer to me. "What were you thinking about?" he asks, his voice low.

I hesitate for a moment before answering. "A new dish I've been experimenting with," I say. "I'm thinking about adding it to the menu at my restaurant."

There's a pause before he speaks again. "What kind of dish is it?"

I grin, excited to talk about my cooking. "It's a fusion dish," I explain. "A mix of Japanese and Jamaican flavors. Jerk chicken with a miso glaze."

He lets out a small awkward chuckle. "That sounds interesting."

Is he nervous?

"Did you need me for something?" I ask curiously, as I bend down and unleash Yukio. She goes to her usual spot by the window.

"I owe you an apology," he says suddenly. "I underestimated you as a fighter and let my pride get in the way. I've been avoiding you for the past six months because I was ashamed and embarrassed."

I am taken aback by his words. I never thought he would apologize to me. "No, Mr. Nanami, it's me who should apologize. I went too far in our sparring session, and I'm sorry."

He chuckles, "We're both apologizing to each other, it seems. Let's just call it even and move on, shall we?"

I nod, feeling relieved, "I'd like that," I say smiling

"Great," he says, "Well, while I'm here would you mind training with me today?"

"Yes!" I say maybe a little more excited than I should have. I calm down and smoothly say "Uh yea. Just let me change into proper clothes real quick."

He clears his throat, "Of course" he responds

I quickly gather my things and head to the women's locker room slipping into my athletic attire, feeling the smooth fabric against my skin. The outfit is lightweight and easy to move in, perfect for my training sessions. I slip on a pair of sneakers and throw my hair into one giant braid.

When I return to the training area, Nanami is already there, warming up with a few stretches. I take a deep breath and walk over to him, ready to get started. We ease into my training routine practicing our punches and kicks, working on our endurance, and building our core. I take a step back and observe Nanami's form, listening to his movements.

As I stand behind Mr. Nanami, I can feel the tension in his body when he throws his punches. I can sense that his form is wrong, and I can't help but want to step in and help him.

"Stop" I semi command, "Your form is wrong," I say stepping towards him. "Is it okay if I help position you?" I ask gesturing my hands

"Sure" He responds

As I reach out to fix his form, my hand brushes against his arm, and I feel a jolt of electricity shoot through my body. I move him into position, adjusting his stance and correcting his form. As I do, I can feel his body tense up at first, but then he relaxes under my touch.

There's an unspoken tension between us, and I can't help but feel a rush of emotions. I'm not sure if it's the intimacy of the moment or if there's something more between us. But I push those thoughts aside and focus on helping him.

After a few more adjustments, I step back and let him continue the routine. Eventually, we wrap up our training session, and Nanami and I move into a cool-down workout to relax our muscles. As we were stretching, he asked me for some feedback on his performance.

I take a deep breath and think for a second before I replied, "Mr. Nanami, your punches are powerful, but your form is off. You need to relax more, be more fluid." I pause for a moment before continuing, "You're a tense fighter," I replied. "That's great when you're on the defensive, but you need to be more adaptable. You have to be able to make fast, small, delicate movements; adapt to your opponent's movements, not just overpower them. I hope you don't mind me saying this but I think you could benefit from some more regular training sessions," I said, tentatively.

"I agree, Ari. I can see that I have a lot to learn from you. Your combat skills are impressive, it's almost inspiring." he says

I couldn't help but smiles and blush at that little statement, I turn my head away before responding, "Thank you, Mr. Nanami"

We exchanged a few more pleasantries before parting ways

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After Nanami left, I spent another hour training with my karambit blades. The sound of metal clashing against metal was music to my ears as I worked on my techniques. However, my concentration was interrupted when I heard a commotion somewhere in the school. It was distant, but it was enough to catch my attention. Weapons in hand I make my way to the commotion with Yukio close behind me.

As the sound of chaos and destruction filled the air, I could sense that something was terribly wrong. Suddenly, I heard screams and the sound of glass shattering. I rushed to the source of the noise, with my blades up in a defensive position. As I arrived, I hear two people in the heat of a vicious fight. From the sound and smell of it, it was Nanami and.

Yuji?

But he sounds different and he smells different.

Could this be the cursed spirit that lives inside him? Sukuna....

Nanami was trying to contain Yuji as best as he could but was eventually kicked into a wall completely stunned. I knew I had to act fast to save him," Yukio Stay' I command before approaching. With a burst of adrenaline, I charged forward and slashed at Sukuna with my karambit knives. The sound of metal clashing against bone filled the air as I fought to keep him away from Nanami.

Despite my blindness, I could feel the tension and power of Sukuna's attacks. But I also knew that I had to protect Nanami at all costs. I could hear him groaning in pain, and I knew that I had to do everything in my power to keep him alive.

For the first few moments, I felt like I was holding my own. I was able to dodge Sukuna's attacks and land a few strikes of my own. But soon enough, I realized that it was a lost cause. Sukuna was simply too powerful.

Despite my best efforts, I found myself getting worn down. He was relentless, and I couldn't keep up. My movements became sluggish, and my attacks lacked their usual precision. It was as if all my training and experience had been for nothing.

Sukuna's attacks were powerful and relentless, and I could feel my strength fading fast. I knew I needed to do something, anything, to protect Nanami. So, I made a quick decision and used my body as a shield while yelling at Yukio, "YUKIO GET HELP! AGHk-" Sukuna's cursed energy hit me hard, and I felt the searing pain of his attack, but I held on tight, refusing to let go. I can hear Yukio running out barking for help as Sukuna continues to attack me several times back to back.

Hopefully, I can buy him some time.

Sukuna surprisingly stops and takes a step back, "I admire your tenacity, little warrior," Sukuna chuckles, feeling the power struggle within Yuji's body. "You fought with such ferocity, even to protect someone who you barely know"

"Fuck off!" I hiss

"Ha! I like your spirit, girl," Sukuna says, amused. "You fought like a true warrior, and I was honored to spar with you."

Breathless and defeated, I lay on the ground, waiting for Sukuna to strike me down. But to my surprise, he stopped and spoke.

"You're quite skilled, for a human. But despite your amazing skill you fight at a disadvantage, you have the potential to be so much more." I hear him grunt in irritation, "Damn brat. I don't have much time doll, I can feel the brat fighting back for control, so before I go I'd like to leave you with a parting gift."

"Keep your fucking gif-" I say before getting snatched up by my hair. I scream out in pain as he forcefully holds my head back. I then hear him bite his hand and hold it over my face. He began to drip blood onto my face and into my mouth. He held me so tight that I couldn't fight back. He then practically throws me down to the ground, I couldn't react in time so I hit the concrete hard. I try to raise my body and stand but stumble back down to my knees as I start to feel an intense rush of euphoria coursing through my veins. It's a feeling I've never experienced before, and for a moment, I'm lost in its intoxicating embrace.

But just as quickly as the feeling comes, it's gone, replaced by a searing pain in my eyes. It's like someone is squeezing them in a vice, and I can feel a burning sensation spreading through my head.

I try to rub my eyes to ease the pain, but it only seems to make it worse; fortunately, the pain finally subsides after a few minutes. I blink several times in disbelief. Colors and shapes begin to form before my eyes, and I realize that I can see. At first, everything was just a blur of colors and shapes. I couldn't make out anything clearly, but I could see light for the first time in years. It was overwhelming and painful, like needles poking into my eyes. I squinted and rubbed them, trying to adjust to the sudden influx of visual information. As my eyes gradually adapted, the shapes and colors began to coalesce into recognizable forms

I looked down at my hands and saw them in a whole new light. I had gotten used to not being able to see them, but now they were right in front of me, and I could see every detail. The lines on my palms, the curve of my fingers, the scars and calluses from years of training. It was overwhelming.

"What did you do," I asked with tears welling up in my eyes starting to freak out from this sudden miracle.

Can you call it a miracle?

Sukuna smirks. "Until we meet again, little warrior" With that, Sukuna's control over Yuji weakens, and he disappears, leaving Yuji in control again.

The Vibe:

YKWIM?-Yot Club

I couldn't believe it, I had my sight back after 10 years. But it was too much for me to handle all at once. The light was blinding and everything was too vivid. My senses were heightened to an almost unbearable level. I could smell every single scent in the air, hear every single sound around me, and feel every single texture on my skin. I was completely overwhelmed and overstimulated.

The taste of blood was still in my mouth and it was even stronger now, like it was amplified along with my other senses. I was hyper-aware of every drop of blood on my skin and Mr. Nanami's as well. I couldn't even stand the sound of my breathing. It was all too much.

Feeling like I was about to lose control, I closed my eyes and covered my ears with my hands. It helped a little, but I could still feel the overwhelming sensations. I needed to take a moment to collect myself before I could face what was happening.

Yuji approached slowly, his voice shaking as he spoke. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hurt anyone," he said, his eyes filled with tears. "I couldn't control myself. Sukuna took over."

I could hear the fear and remorse in his voice, but I couldn't bear to look at him, "Please stay back, Yuji," I said, my voice shaky. "Please, just stay back." I tried to stand up, but my legs felt weak and shaky, and I stumbled.

Nanami grabbed my arm, using his other hand to support himself as we leaned on each other. "We need to get out of here," he said, his voice strained. "Yuji, help us." Nanami placed his hand gently on my shoulder, trying to calm me down. "Ari, it's okay. Sukuna is gone now. Yuji is back in control," he said soothingly.

I took a deep breath and slowly opened my eyes, feeling a little more in control of my senses. I could see Nanami's worried expression and Yuji's somber one. I looked down at my hands and saw them shaking, covered in my own blood and Sukuna's.

"I... I can see," I said, still in disbelief. "It's been so long." Suddenly I hear barking and someone running. I look and see Yukio and Shoko.

Shoko rushes over to us and immediately starts checking on Nanami's injuries, quickly working to stop his bleeding and stabilize him. She then turns her attention to me, I'm still visibly shaken and overstimulated from the sudden return of her sight.

Shoko starts talking to me in a soft, soothing tone, trying to calm me down and assess my condition. She asks me questions about how I'm feeling and what I'm experiencing, and I try my best to answer her, though my mind is still reeling from everything that's happened.

After a few moments, Shoko administers a sedative to help me calm down and rest. As the medication starts to take effect, my senses begin to dull, and the overwhelming sensations start to fade away.

I feel a sense of relief wash over me as I start to relax, knowing that Shoko is here to take care of us and that we're in good hands. After I've calmed a bit I stand and pick up Yukio; as I hold my dog in my arms, tears streaming down my face. Yukio nuzzles into my chest, and I can feel her little heart beating against mine. For a moment, I forget about the chaos that just happened and the pain in my body. It's just me and Yukio, reunited after all this time.

I bury my face in her fur, taking in her scent and feeling her warmth against me. It's a small moment of peace amid all the chaos. And for that, I'm grateful.

Shoko and Yuji look at me with concern, but they don't say anything. They know I need this moment with my dog. After a few minutes, I finally pull away from Yukio and wipe my tears, "Where are the others?" I ask

"Come I'll take you to them," Shoko says

Yuji helps Nanami up and we all walk to regroup with everyone else. We make it to the infirmary where the others were, fortunately, it was only a few of us; Nanami, Yuji, Shoko, Panda, Inumaki, Nobara, Megumi, Ijichi, and myself. No one is dead, just a lot of injuries. Everyone checks in with each other nursing each other's wounds. I stay with Nanami as Shoko attends to Nanami's wounds; she wraps up with him and moves to the next person.

As I look at Nanami, tears begin to stream down my face. "Is everyone going to be okay?" I ask, my voice barely above a whisper.

Nanami looks at me with a reassuring smile. "Yes, we'll all be fine. We'll recover quickly don't worry" he says.

"Okay," I say beginning to feel nauseous because of the strong scent of blood

Nanami puts a hand on my shoulder. "Ari, are you okay?" he asks, concern etched on his face.

I shake my head, my eyes still brimming with tears. "No, not really. This was extremely triggering for me. The smell of blood is making me sick and I'm feeling pretty overstimulated and a bit manic. I need to go home." I confess.

"I don't think you should be alone right now. I'm worried about you." Nanami responds, "What can I do to help?"

"Can-Can you help me get home?" I ask weakly

"Of course" He raises out of his seat and grunts a little from the pain before standing, "Come" He puts his jacket over me and Yukio while wrapping an arm around me to help me walk, I sense he needed the help too, "I'm taking Ari home," he said with a tone that said don't ask questions. Everyone looked concerned but nodded in agreement.

Nanami leads me to his car and opens the door to the passenger side and help me in my seat; he even went as far as to buckle me in. He then climbed in next to me and closed the door, grunting slightly, and began to pull out of the parking lot of the school. The drive was about 20 min, It's almost overwhelming to see everything in such detail after being blind for so long. As we drive down the road, I can see people walking on the sidewalk, cars passing us by, and buildings towering up to the sky. We arrive outside my home and although the rides calmed me down a bit I couldn't shake off the feeling of dread that I had been carrying with me since my encounter with Sukuna. I didn't want to be alone right now, not after everything that had happened. So, I turned to Mr. Nanami and simply say, "Stay with me? Just for the night? I don't know why but I don't feel safe."

At first, he hesitates to answer but finally just nods yes in response, bringing me a sense of relief.

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What should Ari do now that she has her sight back? I think it's time for her to have some fun!

[amostimprobabledream]

Hi, hi! If you're open for Jujutsu Kaisen requests, could I please ask for Toji, Gojo, and Sukuna (in any way, shape, or form) reacting to their S/O teasing them by deliberately getting their ~attention~ then playing it off? Like bending down in front of them to "pick something up" then walking away XD 👀

Toji: - Toji is not a stupid man. He knows exactly what you're doing - not much escapes those keen senses of his.

- Thing is, Toji is a hunter at heart and he knows he has options to explore. Should he go find you and rail you into next week for being a little tease? Or should he wait it out, knowing you're just as hot for him, knowing you can't resist his dick for long.

- If it's the latter, he'll tease you back. Lounging around without a shirt on, suddenly feeling the need to 'do pushups' and getting all sweaty, and generally being hot. He knows you'll be begging him to fuck you.

- But, if Toji's in the mood first and you showing off your sideboob set him off? - He won't let you play dumb. He simply takes what he wants, usually by striding up to you, picking you up and chucking you over his very well-toned shoulder and striding towards wherever the nearest available horizontal surface is, slapping your ass hard enough to make you squeal.

- Hope you didn't have any plans for the rest of the day. ;) Gojo:

-Gojo LOVES this game!

- Generally he's pretty shameless about the way he acts in public - when you're as powerful as he is, why bother paying attention to little things like social conventions or respecting your elders? He doesn't!

- He'll see you bend over so you flash your underwear and walk away like nothing happened and the street is pierced by his wolf-whistle.

- "Oooh! Nice panties you have on today, baby! I love that colour on you!"

- Gojo will sometimes come up to you in public and start hitting on you outrageously as if he's never met you before, asking you to come to dinner with him and being utterly shameless. If you're getting him hot and bothered he just dials up the sexual innuendo until you're a blushing mess.

- He'll squeeze your thighs under the table, long fingers creeping closer and closer to your crotch and watching you wriggle. Sukuna: - Are you asking to have your pelvis broken? Because this is how you go about getting your pelvis broken.

- You have to have a special relationship with Sukuna to attempt this, because this man doesn't really do things by half measures. Like, at all.

- Sukuna is another one who doesn't let you play it off. If he thinks you're teasing him intentionally - or if you tease him at all - you're going to pay the penalty for riling up the King of Curses. And he's shameless too, he'd probably fuck you live onstage if he wanted to.

- He doesn't care if you're embarrassed, he doesn't care people are watching. All the better so that everyone knows exactly who you belong to.

- Expect to be kept in his domain or wherever he's currently staying for a while - not like you'll be able to walk after the fuck-a-thon he'll put you through, but he likes reminding you that good pets stay home when their masters tell them to. But don't worry, he'll keep you very much entertained~