#jujutsu kaisen x rea

[orihimeii]

are we still friends? ― gojo satoru

synopsis: maybe confessing to your childhood bestfriend was not bad at all

warning: pining, bestfriends to lovers, fluff, little angst, teasing

a/n: reblogs are greatly appreciated! gojo brainrot is real ...

"satoru, what are we?"

there was a long pause, your question caught him off guard, that was sudden of you to ask, was that a harmless question?

or was it not?

"friends? why are you staring at me like that?" he replies, of course you knew, you knew he didn't see you the way you see him and you didn't notice that you were staring at him intently too.

"oh nothing, it's just your face looks ugly" you stuck your tongue out at him and he chuckled, "well thank you y/n. haha, very much helpful just right after i just got off work." his words sarcastic as he threw your favorite banana milk to your direction and you barely caught it.

"how’d you remember i liked these?"

"i always remember" he replies and you wanted to kiss him right there, do friends says things like this? your heart was beating too fast, this man was going to be the death of you.

the first year of university, you didn't give much thought about your growing feelings over him but ever since middle school while being stuck together as you saw him go through his up and downs until the both of you were working adults. you have always admired the strongest sorcerer from afar.

you remember the day you met him, you remember being scared when you first saw a curse at the park and a little boy with a beautiful eyes, who could also see what you saw and that sparked a friendship between you two, the Gojo Satoru from the clan of the Big Three's Vengeful Sprits.

"i also remember you coming up to me at the park screaming beca-"

"satoru!!" you shrieked as you hit his arm "stop, i don't want to recall that, i clearly remember." you rolled your eyes at the man caressing the arm you just slapped, showing puppy eyes pouting. he was so cute, you want to really kiss him.

"stop that i might kiss you" mumbling, you didn't realize you said your thoughts out loud and that made your grip harder to the milk carton, too embarrassed to look at him when the words from his mouth weren't the words you weren't expecting.

"oh yeah? do it then"

you look at him face painted with shock and he was smirking, that pretty smirk of him that you want to wipe off, "if i do that, are we still friends?."

“whatever you’d like us to be.” his reply made your heart thump, this man was playing with you and your emotions were too much to keep inside, you always tried your best to stay in your boundary around him.

"stop that, stop playing with my feelings." you tell him and his face was serious now, the playful atmosphere around the both of you dropping instantly.

"do you like me y/n?" he asked.

you looked down, not wanting to answer his question. you didn't want to take the risk but you didn't also want to keep your feelings anymore.

"satoru, i liked you but lately i've realized that-" you finally look up to him, "-i'm starting to love you." putting the now empty milk carton beside.

you were babbling at this point, "i don't know when it started, maybe it was because of your teasing, your sweet words, or-." he didn't know what has gotten to him when both of his hands softly grabbed your face, gently caressing your cheek and there it was.

his soft lips touched yours, and your tears fell, was it tears of joy? or was it the comfort of his touch? you wanted this moment to last forever with him, it always feels timeless whenever you're around him, but his kiss feels like eternity.

satoru pulled away still cupping your cheek, “i was always hoping we could be more than just friends.” he reassured you, kissing your forehead and you close your eyes. "i've always loved you dearly y/n."

"i'm so happy toru, i love you so much" you sniffled and felt both his thumb running over your teary eyes, rubbing the small tears away.

"don't ever tease me like that again" you lightly hit his chest to which he groaned, faking his pain.

"ouch, now you have to take care of this baby." his smirk showing pride as he points to his self.

"oh shut up."

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[that-student-that-has-homework]

How to Write a Gojo x Reader?

My sister one day just woke up and chose violence: "hey how would you write a Gojo x Reader?"

So let me get something straight: I take Gege's words pretty seriously when they say: Gojo wouldn't be loyal. So she's (my lil sis) just here to mess with my head.

That being said: I did come out of it with something. I'll share my process at the end. MasterList here !! SPOILERS For anyone who hasn't seen JJK0 or Season 2: Hidden Inventory!!

You work in a second-hand bookstore - cafe. The cafe owner got married to the bookstore owner and they just made it into a combo thing. It's in an area they walk by often enough? Like post missions and school and stuff they just walk by normally.

It's most likely Nanami, Geto, or Ieri that drives the party into the bookstore. Though in Nanami's case I think it's more Haibara noticed he seemed interested in the place and suggested it to everyone.

You're younger than they are by at least a year. Gojo definitely calls you a kid. "What the heck are they doing employing a kid?"

When Gojo buys something from the store, "this kid's going to be taking your money now."

"Cheeky brat."

"Takes one to know one," you make a face at him.

"Where's the manager?" Gojo makes a show of leaning down from his human-skyscraper height. "I want to complain about the horrible customer service."

"Now now Satoru, don't bully the store clerk," yeah you definitely like the guy with the bangs more.

You'd like to say you don't see much of them after that, but Nanami and Geto, and therefor Gojo by extension, show up a few more times to the bookstore and cafe. You get along well with Geto and Nanami, and argue a lot with Gojo.

You do deal with a lot of second hand books though, so some books that come in have curses on them. Coincidentally, it's when the Jujutsu Tech students are all busy that these cursed books come in and the different curses start festering and growing. They become enough of a problem that "accidents" start happening. You still go to work daily though, because you've miraculously managed to not be a victim of any of it.

Though you did have mysterious scratches and bruises and you don't know how you got them.

No fatalities, but some really close calls. Like a bookshelf almost crushing a few people.

When Gojo and Geto hear about these incidents when they get back from a mission, they're like: hold up we know that place. They choose to go personally and are almost alarmed by how bad it was. Sensing the presence of sorcerers the curse gets violent and that's when you develop the ability to see curses too.

Gojo doesn't have the time to teach some kid about these curses, so Geto is the one to comfort you after experiencing what you did. He starts checking up on you regularly (with Gojo in tow) after that experience with how shaken you were. He's very sweet, and you're young, so you develop a bit of a crush on the dark-haired boy.

Let it be known Gojo picks up on it immediately and starts tagging along just to antagonize and tease you.

Things change drastically after they fail their mission with Riko.

While they're both shaken up, Geto is still Geto, so he feels duty bound to check in with you. You asking both him and Gojo for curse self-defense advice, helps him a bit. That being said, when he's lost and drifting about, you do feel it on a subconscious level. Your conscious brain doesn't catch up fast enough unfortunately. You are, as Gojo, put it a kid.

Given Gojo's Six-Eyes, he's actually the one who first figures out what you can do. Geto's the one who does most of the instructing because Gojo's not the best at it.

You're a weird kind of normalcy. You're not a sorcerer, and they don't advise you to be one, but you can understand what they do to a certain extent. As a result the three of you kinda bond over all sorts of things.

After Geto snaps and Gojo is looking for him, he comes by the bookstore, concerned about you, though you were almost a sorcerer at this point. He honestly feels relieved to see you.

"Is everything alright?" You can feel it in your gut that something is terribly wrong. "Sugu-kun came by the other day and you weren't with him."

"Suguru came by?"

"Yeah, he came by to say goodbye, because his mission was going to send him away for a very long time."

Gojo's shock is visible on his face, "did he do anything to you?"

"No?" You frown at him. "Sugu-kun would never."

Gojo looks so torn by those words and you're so confused by what's happening, but Gojo just leaves without saying a thing.

After his falling out with his best friend, he avoids the bookstore for a bit...until his feet take him there one day.

"Satoru!" You look at him with so much concern. "You're still alive!"

"Hah?" He sneers. "Of course I'm still alive! I'm the strongest!"

"Yeah, yeah," you roll your eyes, "so um, have you heard anything from Sugu-kun, is he okay?"

"Is there anything new on the cafe menu?" You're taken aback by how he doesn't even answer your question.

Again on a subconscious level you know something's wrong, but you're struggling to put it together. So you just tell him about the new sweet that you really like that's been added. Then reiterate your question for him to respond to. He ignores you again and goes and buys one for him and one for you.

You've barely taken a bite into the treat when he speaks up, "Suguru's a curse user now."

You look so surprised.

"That's the mission, he was talking about," Gojo takes a bite of his own sweet, but his expression is sour.

-_-

Gojo continues to frequent that bookshop you work at, probably chasing the memories of the time when it was the three of you. You opened up to him more after what happened with Suguru. That being said, your tongue only got sharper with time, and so did your sass.

By the time you were in your last year of high school, you had each other's numbers and talked regularly.

"Well would you look at that squirt?" He'd tease. "You're going to join the adult world soon, but you're still as tiny as a kid."

"Everyone's tiny in comparison to you Mr. Tokyo Tower," you roll your eyes, "how is the weather up where you're at? I get the feeling the difference in altitude is affecting your ability to think."

As you both grow into adulthood, Gojo, given he makes much more money than you, starts insisting you meet up in expensive places he knows you can't afford to flaunt his wealth in your face. He is inviting you to treat you though.

The first time he pulled this on you, he went about gaslighting convincing you that the fancy decor didn't mean anything, and that the place was perfectly within the budget on a university student...until the bill showed up and you panic. He laughed so hard, it disturbed the other patrons, and even brought tears to his eyes, heck his abdominal muscles were sore. He paid for the whole thing afterwards, don't worry.

He couldn't get you to meet him at any place he picked for a while after that.

"My job pays really well, what's the problem with me treating a friend?"

"Well this friend can't repay this kindness so easily and feels bad about letting you have something against her."

"Eh?" He looks kinda pouty. "You really think I'd really be that petty?"

"You are."

"I'm here being generous and treating you to fancy foods you can only dream of tasting and you're being so mean."

"You've just proven my point, Satoru," you sigh, "I don't want to be a friend that only takes without giving back."

He's more amused that affronted by all that. He wasn't exactly trying to put you in his debt.

"Would you consider becoming a jujutsu sorcerer then?" He hums aloud. "You could repay me that way."

"Weren't you the one wailing about how I'm pretty mediocre and weak?" You questioned. "Wouldn't I just die on the job?"

"Ah good point," he teases.

You throw him a dirty look.

"Then," he looks at you intensely, "when I ask you for a favor, don't deny me."

"Depends on the favor Satoru," you're careful with your answer.

"Then at least, make sure I'm very high on your priority list," he says flippantly, "after all you're super lucky that I even give you any of my attention."

"Oh yeah," you sarcastically reply, but you're smiling, "thank you so much for gracing my insignificant self with your great presence."

You both laugh at that.

You do try to give back in some way. You accompany him, you give him teaching advice where you can. You celebrate his birthdays. You let him talk about Suguru. You didn't judge him after he told you he'd killed Suguru. You mourned him together. You said the things you thought he was thinking aloud for him. You didn't attack him when he feigned indifference. You did push him a bit. You tried not to flinch when he blew up in your face though. You stood there like an anchor, but he could see the tremors you held back, and you couldn't keep your tears contained.

You were terrified of him in that moment. You stayed because you wanted to be a good friend. He walked away without a word when he was done.

You accepted his invite a week later, he treated you to a fancy sweets place again. He was back to his usual self then, joking and poking and everything. This was his way of apologizing without apologizing really.

You knew better than to feel special to Satoru though.

You were only ever friends. After all, the one you'd had a crush on was Suguru. You wouldn't deny that Satoru was a beautiful specimen though.

But as a beautiful specimen, he was more interested in people who came close to his beauty. Which was why you were often his "women-expert". You did a shit job of it according to him.

"Satoru," you said it in such an exasperated tone, "each person is different."

"But there are some things that are shared over all!"

"Yeah, we want to feel loved and appreciated," you responded, digging into the parfait he'd gotten you, "but that's common to men too."

He clicked his tongue at you.

"If you want to properly pursue a lady, you need to closely listen to what she's saying."

He'll show you the texts they'd exchanged with absolutely no regard to your sanity. It's absurd what you're seeing. It's also hilarious how bad he is at this. Gross as what you were seeing was.

"It feels like neither one of you is serious," you leaned back, kinda disturbed by you'd seen.

"I'm not looking for anything serious."

"Then why are you asking me for advice?"

"It felt like fun."

"Why do I put up with you?"

"Because I feed you."

"So I'm a stray?"

"Hehe pretty much."

You laugh for a moment, "if you really believe that I only hang around you because you treat me, I'll punch you."

"Go ahead, I won't feel a thing."

"Fair point," you thought about it for a moment, "I'll have to figure out a different way to show you how upset I am with you thinking I don't value you as a friend."

You're not Suguru...but you're still his friend.

I'm tired so I'm stopping here. If you want to see more please let me know. I did have some ideas for the Shibuya arc.

So for the thought process: I felt like with Gojo it's either a one and done or it's just angst. You don't get a happy ending this guy. It'd get messy...Gojo is lonely. Look at how he's frantically and desperately trying to collect and train more strong sorcerers. I think he could have feelings for a person, but he'd be the one to be guarded and stuff them down. He's the strongest after all.

[gloomygumi]

phone calls with megumi fushiguro are quiet — words exchanged in soft whispers and relaxed pauses. they’re never uncomfortable. he’s not particularly fond of small talk, but he’ll always start the call by asking about your day. he’s happy to hear you ramble about whatever strikes your interest at that particular moment, adding the occasional quip or hum to reassure you that he’s still listening.

your phone calls are long, easily lasting a few hours in length. he’s fond of leaving your call on speaker phone so that he can keep his hands free and move around, sometimes doing chores or working on homework whilst you speak. just being on a call with you is enough for him, even if you both just continue with your own separate activities.

he prefers to call you during the evening when he finally has the chance to wind down after a long day. he’s cemented your nightly calls into his daily routine, so it’s not uncommon to hear the clinking of a mug of tea or the pages of his latest book about the solar system flipping in the background.

he’s never the first to hang up, preferring to stay on the line even after your soft snores fill the silence. as he listens to you slowly drift off, he mumbles a simple ‘sleep tight’, a gentle smile gracing his face.

[pastelpatchh]

Without me

Character: Satoru Gojo

Pairings: Gojo x fem!Reader

Anime: Jujutsu Kaisen

Word count: 1.2k +

Genre: Angst/fluff

Pov: You missed him, you were angry and afraid for all the right reasons, he will protect you, he loves you, he’s sorry.

a/n: ahhhhh I haven’t really written on Gojo so I decided to give it a try. Here’s my attempt at Gojo trying to apologise for accidentally putting Y/n in danger .

Gojo, the man who made it his duty to never make you frown since the day he met you, is startled at your distant behaviour. He first thought you were pretending but after sometime he realised you weren’t joking, yes, you were mad at him.

You were sitting on the couch, waiting for Satoru to come back home from one of his trips. The apartment was silent, each passing minute made the uneasiness sprout in your belly, your eyes darting to the clock.

Finally, the door clicks open and your tall boyfriend strolls in,

“Saturo” his name is a whisper of relief on your tongue.

“Hey there babe, did you miss me?” He coos, walking upto your form and hugging you.

“Plenty, there’s dinner in the fridge if you’re hungry” you smile shortly, and then walk into your shared bedroom. You murmur ‘Goodnight’ before wrapping the sheets around yourself.

He cocked his head to the side, his palm grazing the back of his neck as an odd feeling dawned on him, eyes narrowing behind the sunglasses he wore even at night.

“Um Y/n…?” He asked hesitantly approaching your side of the bed, normally you would spend loads of time with him after he would return from his business trips.

Tonight was different, and he was beginning to understand it wasn’t exactly a good sign.

“Is something wrong?” He whispers, resting an arm on your back and brushing your hair,

“Hm? Yeah, no, no I’m just tired, it’s been a…a long day” you yawn and turn away from him. A feeling of dejection deflates his bubbly mood from before and not some time later he crawls in beside you.

“Care to explain anything? Satoru?” You finally say, turning onto your back and you stare at the ceiling, “I thought you were sleepy” he said, voice low but wary.

“Well, I would sleep but I’m still wondering where the hell you went without telling me first. You just disappear for two days or more without any warning? Do you even know what it feels like having you vanish every now and then- especially with those-“ you suck in a breath of air,

“I rea-“

“You know what, never mind” you huff, thinking it was no use yelling this late at night.

“This was really urgent, and I just had to go”

“Great, that solves everything”

“I really mean it. I would explain if you give me a chance”

Silence on your end.

“Y/n?” He questioned, glancing over at you. You had turned away.

The next morning, your awake before him. Standing in the kitchen preparing breakfast, you don’t hear him walk into the living room a gasp escaping you when you feel arms wrap around your waist.

“Morning” he’s mumbling into your hair, normally you wouldn’t fight this moment but right now your brain is still replaying last night.

Of course you wanted an explanation from him, but right now you also wanted some distance.

“Morning” you mumble wriggling out of his grasp and heading to the living room, he’s trying to grab your wrist but you make it a brisk trip to the table.

You have both, his and your plate.

Placing his plate far from yours you take a seat across the table and silently begin eat. He awkwardly strolls upto you, he sits down and sips the orange juice from a glass kept on the table.

“That’s mine” you reply, eyes not meeting his.

He freezes mid action and he places the glass back on the table, grimacing as he exhaled. His appetite for the pancakes you made dissipated quickly with your tone, his blue eyes desperate to catch glimpse of your e/c coloured ones so he could find the emotion beneath them.

He begins to say something,

“Let’s talk after we’re done eati-” you say,

“Y/n please talk to me” his voice sounded like he was trying to hold a ton of words inside, gulping, he continued.

“Tell me, tell me everything, I need to hear you say something” he swipes his hands across his face, almost steadying himself for what you were going to say.

“Let’s talk then” you say,

“Satoru, do you remember what you said when we started dating?”

His eyes wander across your face, trying to grasp at what you were trying to get at. The main reason he started to date you was…

“…I said you were the only one capable of making me feel normal”

“That’s changing” you say bluntly.

“What do you mean?”

“The last time you left I thought I was imagining it, but now I’m sure it’s not something wrong with me. I don’t know how exactly to say this…you’d probably think I’m joking”

He winces, because you roll your eyes at your last line. You walk over to the windows,

“You know what I see down there? You’d probably say cars, people, pets, but you’re missing one thing”

He approached the windows,

“I can see that thing behind the shadows, that creature sitting on the woman shoulder. That thing over there, sitting on top of the streetlight” you frown,

“And you know what I see at night? They’re climbing up the windows, Satoru. They’re scratching the glass, the doors…me”

His head whips to you revealing the oblong scar across your lower belly, his eyes widening.

“Y/n…”

“This time when you were gone, this happened. The last time I think I narrowly escaped”

Gojo was stunned, he was more than guilty, he felt a weight crash onto his heart. Everything he hoped would not happen was happening, he wanted you away from this part of his life, but you got attacked.

He was silent, his head hung low.

“I’m sorry…I’m so sorry, I never wanted this to happen” you finally look at him, eyes meeting.

His heart sank when he saw the look on your face.

“All the times I’d leave, I wanted to go discreetly so you’d never see what I was actually doing. I was afraid, you’d become attached to something you had nothing to do with in the first place”

“I knew the possibilities of things that could happen, ever since I was with you”

He reaches forward hesitantly, and you let him pull you into his chest, and as much as you didn’t want to admit it…you felt the safest you’ve ever felt in his arms.

“Y/n, I never wanted to drag you into this. I thought distance would solve everything…I promise, I’ll never let you get hurt again. I’m sorry”

You stayed silent, trying to get your breathing back to normal.

“So, am I in danger?” You look up at him,

“When I’m around, never” he smiled.

Finally, slowly, you gather yourself to push yourself closer against him and wrap your arms around him as well.

“The next time you need to g-“

“I’ll have someone watch over you. I don’t think I would be able to forgive myself if I took you along and something happened to you”

At this, the smallest sigh escapes your lips.

“I’m glad we spoke then” you say, he grabs your hand and leads you back to the table.

“Me too, let’s eat, I’m starving”

Satoru did feel guilty for letting this happen to you. Part of him loathed his carelessness, but he was here now, with you, to keep you safe.

Not very far away, standing amongst the dark of the alleyways a man glanced up at the window where you and Satoru were last seen.

It was a tall building and your figures were bleak and weary, but he knew. He knew where you were.

He knew where to send the curses.

He knew when Satoru wasn’t around.

He knew you were Satorus’ weakness.

Looking at the window one last time, Geto Suguru disappeared into the shadows once again.

[otogelove]

Personal Masterlist

(Just posting a collection of my fav fics so that I can keep track of them. Mainly anime/Genshin Impact x readers!)

Fav genres: angst-hurt/comfort

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1. Genshin Impact

Xiao

Xiao found you crying while sleeping

Reader gets hurt/injured

His reaction to someone badmouthing you 

Watching you get injured

Reader who is scared of the dark

Interrupted while making out

Reader gets abducted, possibly hurt

Such an idiot....

Watch your mouth

Harsh Words

Scaramouche

It’s my turn to protect you

Pretend boyfriend

Scaramouche “hating” his S/O

GONE

WATCHING YOU GET INJURED

HANAHAKI DISEASE

Sorrow and Regrets

Midnight Rain

dry your tears

you don't love me, do you?

are you jealous yet?

just this once

Diluc

when you sleep on the couch after an argument

Childe

HOLDING ON BY A THREAD

Tighnari

Why didn't you tell me you were hurt?

A WITHERED LOTUS

Genshin Angst - Tighnari

Committed to the forest Part 1

Committed to the forest - Tighnari (ending 1)

Tighnari's Guide To Why You Should Not Eat Sentient Fungi (Or, Why You Should!)

Let you break my heart again

Vindication

I know you’re tired, but I can’t let you sleep, okay?

Fontaine

Multiple

S/O who Shields Them From an Attack

Death and Regrets Pt.2

Death and Regrets Pt.3

You got injured Part 1

“Can you shut up for once in your life”

You faint during an argument/disagreement

Interrupted make-out session

ARE YOU LEAVING?

Genshin Characters with Injured Reader

seeing you severely injured and badly hurt after doing a commission

𝐈𝐆𝐍𝐎𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐀𝐅𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐀𝐍 𝐀𝐑𝐆𝐔𝐌𝐄𝐍𝐓

SEEING YOU GET HIT

𝐓𝐚𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚 𝐇𝐢𝐭 𝐅𝐨𝐫 𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐦

𝕨𝕙𝕖𝕟 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕙𝕚𝕕𝕖 𝕪𝕠𝕦r 𝕨𝕠𝕦𝕟𝕕𝕤 𝕗𝕣𝕠𝕞 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕞

“how much do you love me?”

Silent Treatment

Who did this to you?

— "𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂…𝗰𝗿𝘆𝗶𝗻𝗴?"

Somebody’s Watching Me

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2. Twisted Wonderland

Where did you get that wound?

Saying something hurtful and insensitive to their s/o

Their Crush Has A Stalker - Housewardens

Their girlfriend coughing up blood

I will protect you!

love triangles in twisted wonderland (i)

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3. Enstars

Mika Kagehira

The Human Condition

Natsume Sakasaki

Whispering ‘I love you’ in-between kisses

https://nvzuna.tumblr.com/post/680374486704570368/a-n-another-rewritten-event-request-i

https://nvzuna.tumblr.com/post/679741054370578432/a-n-i-rewrote-this-plops-this-here-old-event

Multiple

Physical Affection

https://anzukinnie.tumblr.com/post/689504621085982720/can-i-request-prompt-22-with-ritsu-or-leo-ur

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4.Chainsaw man

Aki Hayakawa

I Live My Life For Love

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5. Vanitas no carte

Vanitas

Comforting a reader who had a nightmare

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6.Jujutsu Kaisen

Inumaki Toge

Physicality

One small kiss

Sick!Reader

Megumi

"I will protect you with my life"

Yuta

Multiple

jjk men reacting to your death

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7.Bungo Stray Dogs

Dazai

Patching You Up

Too Far

Argument

Sluggish

Blind Panic

Chuuya

Argument

Please don't cry.

You Won’t Hurt Me

Crying

Important

Silent Tears

Saving

𝐍𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑 𝐋𝐄𝐓𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐎𝐔𝐓 𝐎𝐅 𝐌𝐘 𝐒𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓

"I'm so sorry. You're safe now."

Akutagawa

Silver Lining

In Sickness And Health

12am

Multiple

How do they react to arguments between you and them?

Helping you recover after an injury

A s/o with asthma

accidentally hurting their s/o during an argument

“WATCH YOUR MOUTH”

s/o get hit by a random person because of a argument

major injuries

Chuuya & Dazai with a S/O Who's Ability Makes Them Lose Lots of Blood

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8. love and deepspace