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[lady-wallace]

I Can’t Make You Stay: Whumptober Day 21 (Jujutsu Kaisen)

Some Nanami and Yuuji centric whump for today’s @whumptober 

Prompt: “Famous Last Words” (coughing up blood, ‘you’re safe now’, ‘take me instead’)

Fandom: Jujutsu Kaisen

Character(s): Yuuji and Nanami

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Masterpost

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It was one moment of distraction when Itadori went flying that landed them in trouble. Nanami liked to think that he was very good at staying focused, but seeing the young sorcerer take a hit and not get up was enough to pull his attention away for a second. Just long enough for the curse he was fighting to activate its domain.

For a second, Nanami thought he had been the sole captive, but as he looked over and saw Itadori crawling woozily to his knees, he swore silently.

"Hey, what—"

"Itadori-kun, stay there," Nanami commanded quickly, holding his hand out. They needed to assess the situation before they accidently triggered an attack. For the most part, the domain was empty, looking something like a prison cell. But experience had told Nanami that could change at any moment for the worse.

Itadori paused on his knees, holding an arm around his middle. Nanami swore under his breath again.

He didn't have any more time to worry about the student's condition though because the Curse was appearing in the domain now.

"The 7 to 3 Sorcerer and Sukuna's vessel—I feel honored to invite you into my humble domain."

Nanami's hand clenched around the handle of his blade. He hadn't realized this Curse had the ability for a conversation since it hadn't bothered earlier. The humanoid shape in front of them was a patchwork of debris from the abandoned hospital they were clearing out.

"I've been waiting to get a chance to talk to the vessel," the curse said, eyes pinned to Itadori. "But first, let me explain something. My domain operates on exchange and sacrifice. I capture two people and force one to choose who stays and who gets to go free. However, in this case, in honor of the occasion, I will offer you a different deal." It held out its hands. "Yuuji Itadori, I want a favor from Sukuna."

Nanami turned to stare at Itadori as the teen stared at the Curse, finally making his way slowly to his feet. "I'm afraid I don't really have control over that. Sukuna does what he wants."

"At least switch with him and allow him to make the decision for himself."

Itadori looked to Nanami who shook his head. Sukuna could not be predicted, and neither could Itadori's seemingly innate ability to swap at ease, especially as the Curse got stronger.

"Perhaps a little persuasion is needed, then."

Chains shot out of the walls and pierced through Itadori's body at multiple points, holding him suspended with a sharp cry of pain. Nanami jumped forward, raising his blade to cut through the chains, when another shot out and punched through his wrist. Shattered nerves forced his hand open and he dropped the blade, his arm suspended.

"Easy. I just want a minute. Sukuna," the Curse said, looking directly at Itadori.

"Can you control him in here, Itadori-kun?" Nanami asked quietly, itching to pick up his dropped blade.

The teen glanced over at him, gritting his teeth against the pain. "I…yes."

"Then give it what it wants," Nanami told him. If there was at least a chance of getting out of this domain, they might be able to quickly take the opportunity to take the Curse out once it released them. If they were in any condition to do so by that time.

Itadori swallowed hard, wincing, but nodded. He closed his eyes and a second later, his features shifted into that of the Curse. Sukuna sneered at the other Curse.

"What do you want, worm?"

The Curse sneered. "Sorry, I'm just taking a moment to enjoy the fact that I've captured the famously powerful king of Curses Ryomen Sukuna."

"Captured is a loose term," Sukuna said before he strained against the chains and freed one arm as it snapped.

More shot out instantly spearing Itadori's body to further hold it in place.

"All I want is one of your fingers," the Curse told Sukuna. "Surely you can spare at least one. I'll make it worth your while."

"Filth," Sukuna spat with a sneer. "You think you're good enough to have even a scrap of my power?"

The walls of the domain rumbled slightly as the Curse got more agitated. "You won't even give one up to save your vessel?"

Sukuna leered. "We're done." Then he suddenly shifted back to Itadori who gasped in pain, blood dripping from around the chains. There was nothing Nanami could do at this point though.

"If Sukuna won't cooperate, I'll just have to take the fingers for myself," the Curse snarled.

Itadori screamed as the chains started to shift as if threatening to tear him apart.

"Stop!" Nanami snapped. "Your Domain operates on choice and sacrifice, correct? Then take me instead."

The chains stopped tearing Itadori apart and the Curse turned to face Nanami again.

"That's your decision?"

"Nanami, no!" Itadori croaked. "Sukuna will heal me. It—it's fine."

"Itadori-kun, you understand that the power you hold cannot get into the wrong hands." Nanami said quickly. It was true, if not the whole truth. But he couldn't allow sentiment to get in the way of the mission now. "It has to be you who gets out."

Itadori's lip quivered and Nanami turned back to the Curse. "Yes, that's my decision."

"Nanami!"

The chains instantly withdrew from Itadori and he disappeared.

Nanami felt a brief sense of relief that the boy was at least okay before more chains flew toward him at the same moment he dove for his blade.

He sliced the chain already holding him and was able to deflect most of the others, but they kept coming, and it was inevitable that some of them would made it through his defenses. One pierced his shoulder, then two attacked his blade arm, another his left ankle. Soon he was effectively pinned, spread-eagled in place.

The Curse chuckled gleefully as it stared him down. Nanami glowered back, defiantly, still gripping his blade before it was knocked out of his hand as another chain punched through his palm.

"Time to die, sorcerer."

XXX

Yuuji opened his eyes blearily, pushing himself up on his elbows. What the hell had happened?

An orb of Curse energy loomed nearby and he gasped, staggering to his feet, ignoring his injuries, because Nanami was in there!

"Nanamin!" Yuuji screamed as he summoned his Curse energy and started slamming his fists into the domain. He'd done it before, he could do it again. Blood poured from his injuries but still Yuuji didn't stop. His only goal was to get Nanami out of there.

He continued pounding until his fists bled and he was swaying on his feet, and then…

A crack.

XXX

Nanami tried to use his Curse energy to fight against the chains as they started to tighten, threatening to pull him apart.

And then suddenly a crack appeared and light poured in.

The domain was shattered, and along with it, the chains disappeared, leaving Nanami to fall to his knees. He snatched his blade and was up again in one fluid movement, not giving the Curse a chance at second thought. He sliced the thing in half, effectively exorcising it.

"Nanamin!" Itadori's voice filtered in and Nanami turned to see him standing there—barely—blood seeping from his injuries, a look of relief plastered on his face.

Nanami furrowed his brow, slinging blood from his blade. "Itadori-kun, you really must stop doing these kinds of things."

The teen just gave him a bemused smile. "You're safe now," was what he said. "That's all that matters."

Nanami exhaled slowly, favoring his injured leg as he limped forward just in time for Itadori to collapse on his knees, coughing up blood.

"You're too reckless," Nanami scolded gently as he staggered to his knees as well, letting the boy fall against his chest, shuddering with exhaustion and pain, eyes closed. Nanami reached for his phone to call in one of the managers to come pick them up. He honestly wasn't sure he could make it back to the school in his condition without passing out. "What am I going to do with you?"

"Couldn't let you die," Itadori murmured, wiping blood from his mouth on the back of his hand.

Nanami huffed and pulled him closer as the call was picked up and he quickly explained their situation before ending the call once the promised pickup was arraigned.

Itadori buried his face in Nanami's shoulder as the older man rested a hand on the back of the boy's head.

"You did well, Itadori-kun," he said quietly to the boy's unconscious figure, then sat there and waited for the pick-up.

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[red-elric]

nanami wants to protect touga from girls who only want him for status and attention, but that protective streak combined with her naïvety about his actual trauma and situation with their father and akio leads him to resent her for even trying. likewise, touga wants to protect nanami from the abuse and trauma he suffered, but his protective streak combined with his warped perspective of how things should be leads her to be suffocated and hurt by how he controls and manipulates her. they both love and hurt each other so, so much, and its easy to see how a relationship like theirs could become warped and damaged enough that only the hurt and the memory of love remains, becoming a relationship like anthy and akio, who no longer truly love each other but are trapped in the habit of protecting one another, even though that protection itself is what is slowly killing their relationship. the key to escaping this cycle for the kiryuus is communication and clarity; they are still at a point where they deeply love each other despite the tension, and if they understood one another better they would have a chance at fixing their relationship. for anthy and akio, the actual love is long gone; separation is the only remaining option for either of them to heal

[incorrect-jujutsu]

jjk as my friends driving

gojo: *hits the curb*

geto: im about to jump out the damn car

gojo: NO I CAN DRIVE I SWEAR

nanami: is this not the 5th curb youve hit?

haibara: PLEASE just let shoko drive

shoko: let me drive or i make you crash the car

gojo: just because you said that im going to crash the car into the nearest tree

nanami: please god let me up out this car

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*yuta slams the brakes, making him maki and toge jerk forward*

toge: *intense glaring*

yuta: IM SORRY

maki: your heavy ass feet bro get out the car

yuta: it wasnt THAT bad

toge: youve done this at every light and stop sign

maki: and everytime you do toge is inches away from flying out the damn windshield

yuta: HE HAS A SEATBELT ON BRO HE HAS PROTECTION

maki: aint that what that one kid said about carter before he went flying off his bike

yuta: THATS NOT THE SAME THING

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megumi: nobara thats a red light

nobara: *keeps driving*

megumi: nobara-

itadori: GIRL THE FUCKING LIGHT

nobara: I DONT GIVE THREE FUCKS TWO DAMNS OR A RATS ASS WE RUNNING A LIGHT TONIGHT

[sukunasdirtylaugh]

Addicted to the idea of an ex!convict geto who is on the run. You married him young at the fresh age of 19 in Vegas, only for him to ‘abandon’ your marriage never to be seen again. Nearly 4 years have passed and you’re now a moderately prestigious singer at mafia!gojo’s club, the blue dragon.

audiences stack up on weekends until Satoru introduces you to an associate of his called Kento. He’s tall, handsome, and mature in ways you didn’t know you wanted or needed. After a few visits to the club, he asks you out for dinner. A relationship instantly clicked with the businessman that suddenly everyone knew you were his. Until a mysterious letter appears on your doorstep one day. Attached is a familiar pink ribbon and all black lighter.

“My men wouldn’t do that,” your now boyfriend shakes his head. “No one knows about him but me.”

“Ken, you’re the only one to know about him. No one knows about him except you and Satoru. So please, if this is a prank, tell me.”

“I’m quite offended you think I would casually play with the emotions of the woman I have invested all my time in.” He says, “I’ll go talk to Satoru if he knows anything, but it’s for the best if you cancel tonight’s show.” You pull away from the protective hold he has on your waist and hiss. “I won’t cancel a show. Tonight’s the premiere, a lot of Satoru’s clients have invested thousands in tonight’s event.”

“Cancel it,” your blond partner whispers, “I’ll pay the difference, stay the night at my-“ but your agitated nature makes you turn him down.

“I said no! I’ll continue the show, and you can’t say anything about it. It’s my career, kento. And you can’t decide when to sing for me.”

He should have known it had to do with your hyper independence, your need to still depend on your own income after depending on what Nanami considered a reaction of yours after your relationship with a cowardly no good for nothing scum bag who left his wife.

After his disappearance, search warrants for him went on the national level until his presence was declared inconclusive 3 weeks later. Months later, it was rumored he was found dead.

But no body was found.

Now in tonight’s stage, everyone is dressed in the 9’s, with kento leaning against a wall with crossed arms, looking over the audience as you sing prettily. That is until you see a dark figure, long black hair with a familiar silver wedding band on his fourth finger. What sets him apart is the drink on the table.

Suguru.

(wrote this part one and this part two as a result^)

[tasaq]

Fork found in kitchen: 2 people actively hated by Himemiya Anthy are best friends

[sadistic-kiss]

House of Alphas

Summary: Waking up in a world that was not your own was problematic enough. Being the villainess was another. However, the possessive alphas might take the cake.

Jujutsu Kaisen Omegaverse/Smut with Plot/ Reverse Harem

Omega!Reader x Alpha!Sukuna x Alpha!Toji x Alpha!Getou x Alpha!Nanami x Alpha!Gojo

Chapter 32: Slumber Party

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“Careful there Sukuna we don’t want you transforming~.”

“Maybe I should-nm- to teach her slut ass a lesson.” Sukuna growled within his heat of passion. Your ass slaps against his hips with each powerful hit. You could barely catch your breath. There was no way you could handle his cocks in his true form.

“N-no please-ah!” Your arms were already so weak, you trembled above Dove, doing your best to hold yourself up but the animalistic way Sukuna was fucking you was making the task more and more difficult. “Su-Sukunaah~ Satoru~ Please~I-I said I was sorry ahhh~” Your concentration was split. From doing as they told you (so Dove doesn’t get mauled) and enjoying the double penetration you were receiving. You were going crazy.

“Doesn't she make the cutest expression?” Gojo teased. You didn’t know if he was saying that just to say it or if he actually wanted you or Dove to answer. “You can speak omega.”

Guess it was the latter.

You heard the audible gulp before she spoke, “Y-yes…sh-she’s so pretty sir.”

Your pussy fluttered around Sukuna’s cocks, the way she spoke about you had you swooning. Giant mouth Sukuna decided to announce his new findings with an evil chuckle.

“She likes that Satoru.”

“Yeah~? You hear that? You are pleasing our omega. Didn’t we pick a good one?”

“Mhm…yes… yes she- she’s gorgeous… a beautiful omega you have picked alpha...”

“She says we picked a good one Kuna~.”

“Damn right we did.”

“I-I wish I could touch her, please, may-may I please?”

“No.” They both said in unison making the omega whimper.

“Oh-oh nn-“

“She’s cumming- mm.” Sukuna didn’t let up, but once you clenched around him he leaned over you with a grit of his teeth. You could tell from the grinding of his teeth he was trying to not cum with you. That asshole was trying to drag this out, he wanted you to fail.

“Sukuna- please- please knot me ah~” You pushed into him and ground your hips

“You- ngh- dammit-“ His body twitched before his hips became frantic. He was weak to his own orgasm. Cumming right along with you.

You let out a cry, almost collapsing but you waited until you felt the two knots swell inside you. Your eyes rolled as you finally fell. You felt so bad having Dove right under you. You could feel her dress soaked from your essence.

“I-I’m sorry-“ You murmured to her.

“It’s okay…” She kept her hands away from you, even as Gojo let her wrists go she didn’t dare touch you. Sukuna was probably glaring down at her with his threatening red eyes.

“Don’t forget about me, sweetheart.” Your head was picked up by your hair,

you could barely look up to see the tip of Satoru’s cock and the fake lip pout he gave you.

Of all the times for you to face Satoru’s sadistic side you did not expect it to happen through his jealousy for Dove. They must genuinely see her as a threat. You mentally sighed as you weakly accepted Gojo’s cock in your mouth, you truly underestimated your yandere alphas.

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[aheckinmess]

All's Well That Friends Well (Dad Nanami)

(Part 2 of Season of Serendipity.)

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Tags: Dad Nanami, Child Yuji, Original Child Character(s), Ryomen Sukuna, Nanami Kento, Yuji Itadori, Besu Sukuna, Parental Nanami, Dad Sukuna, Soft Sukuna, Protective Sukuna, Canon Divergence - AU, Sukuna Has a Daughter, Yuji is Nanami's Son, I Merged Two of My Series, Because I Thought it Would Be Adorable, Yuji Itadori is a Ray of Sunshine, OC Has Trouble Making Friends, But Yuji Sure Doesn't, Going to Pre-K for the First Time

Word Count: 1,025 words

Summary: Yuji goes to Pre-K for the first time; Nanami worries he'll have trouble adjusting, but Yuji is a little ball of positive energy. Needless to say, he makes friends.

While Yuji was an extroverted child by nature, Nanami still thought he might need time to adjust to preschool. So when Yuji easily waved goodbye as Nanami dropped him off for his first day at Pre-K, it soothed some of the paternal worry.

“Otouchan, how long is school?” Yuji wrapped his arms around Nanami’s neck and squeezed. “Is it very long?”

“You’ll be here for a few hours, Yuji-kun. But I’ll be back. You’ll be having so much fun you won’t even miss me.” He promised, kissing the young boy’s forehead. “If you need anything, just ask the teacher for help, okay? Remember how we practiced and…?”

“Raise my hand!” Yuji smiled.

“That’s my boy.” Nanami ruffled his hair and stood up. “Have a good day, Yuji-kun. And have some fun.”

“Okay!”

. . . . .

Yuji Itadori made having fun his mission. From the moment he stepped foot into the classroom, he curiously trotted around the room asking question…after question…after question.

“What about that? Why do you have that?” He asked Ms. Chotto, pointing at the hundredth object his little eyes had landed on.

“Yuji, honey,” Ms. Chotto laughed. “You’re such a curious little thing, aren’t you? Those are my plants and I keep them on the top shelf so none of my students accidentally eat them. They can hurt your tummy.”

“Then why do you have them?”

“I’m keeping them here for a little bit until I can find a space for them at home.” She explained, turning away to separate two girls from fighting over a doll. “Go find someone else to play with, Yuji, okay? I have to help some of the other children right now.”

Yuji pouted but did as he was told. Pre-K proved to be one of the most fascinating places he’d ever been! He’d already spoken to just about everyone in the classroom, when the door opened to reveal another little girl.

What surprised Yuji wasn’t how tightly she clung to her father, but her hair. Pink! Just like his!

As soon as Ms. Chotto got the pink-haired girl detached from her father, Yuji stood patiently to the side. He watched her hide in Ms. Chotto’s legs until she peeked out at him.

“Hi! I’m Yuji!” He beamed.

Her wide, brown eyes looked up at Ms. Chotto and then back at him.

“I’m Besu.” She whispered. In fact, Yuji barely heard her.

“You sure are quiet.” He said bluntly. When she seemed embarrassed by that, Yuji pointed towards a pile of blocks on the rug up front. “You wanna go play blocks?”

Ms. Chotto muttered something into Besu’s ear. Besu whined back at her, but Ms. Chotto delicately coaxed her in Yuji’s direction. Yuji led the way over to the blocks and Besu sat by him silently.

“I like to build castles. What do you wanna build?” Yuji asked as he got to work. A triangular orange block looked perfect to fit on top of his green stack.

Besu shrugged her shoulders as she grabbed a few square pieces to fit together. Yuji gave her time to give it a specific shape, but when he still couldn’t tell what it was by the third row, he spoke up.

“What is that?”

Once again, Besu shrugged. Yuji huffed, feeling disappointed. He’d expected her to be just like him since she’d looked so similar. But she barely even talked! Sensing this, Besu cleared her throat.

“I just like putting them together. But now I’m making a watermelon.” She explained, picking off a few blue pieces and replacing them when red and green.

“My dad put watermelon in my lunchbox! Wanna see?” Yuji stood before she answered.

“I don’t think we’re sposed to do that.” She glanced at Ms. Chotto and then Yuji’s lunchbox. “You could get in trouble.”

“Nuh-uh. It’s my lunchbox!” Yuji said matter-of-factly.

But when he went to grab it, Ms. Chotto put a hand on his shoulder.

“Yuji-san, it’s not time for lunch yet.”

“Can’t I show Besu my lunch?” Yuji frowned.

“Why don’t you show her when it’s lunchtime? That way you can both show each other what you have.” Ms. Chotto offered.

“Okay!” Yuji agreed, before toddling over to Besu. “Hey, Besu! Let’s wait until lunch and then I can see what you packed, too!”

“Father made me stew.”

“Oh, boy! Will you share?”

“...well, okay.”

. . . . .

While Nanami waited outside the classroom as kids shuffled inside, a man with wild pink hair waited with him. He couldn’t help but stare. Just like Yuji’s, and that’s not common. I wonder if he’s of any relation.

“You waiting on your brat, too?” Sukuna quirked a brow and stuffed his hands in his pockets.

“I’m waiting for my son, yes.” Nanami answered. “It was his first day.”

“Mine too. You have any trouble dropping him off?”

“I thought I might, but he didn’t seem upset. He’s more outgoing, though, so I wasn’t too surprised.”

“I had to pry my daughter from me.” Sukuna scoffed, shaking his head with a smile.

“Ah, she must be a daddy’s girl, then. Does she have you wrapped around her finger yet?” Nanami normally wasn’t one for small talk, but the conversation helped him remain patient as he watched through the window while the teacher struggled to wrangle a boy into his bookbag.

“Absolutely not!” Sukuna huffed, but he turned his head away. “That is…I don’t give her everything she wants.”

Nanami couldn’t help but chuckle.

“Don’t worry. I’m the same with my son. He’s my first.”

“My daughter is my first, too.”

And then the floodgates unleashed. More parents began filing down the sidewalk towards the portable classroom, but Yuji and Besu were the first at the door. Both of them raced and planted themselves directly into their father’s arms.

“Otouchan! You won’t believe it! That girl looks like me!” Yuji turned to Besu to see her the most animated she’d been all day, jabbering on to her father with bright brown eyes. “She’s real quiet though…like Fushi-kun.”

“I see. Did you have fun, then?”

“Yeah! I made a best friend!”

And Nanami smiled when Yuji turned to Besu, waving goodbye as Sukuna carried her away.

Continue Reading -> Chapter 3

[e-vangeiion]

“Being a child is not a sin”

Did a fan art of Kid!Satoru for this NanaGo fic called “Konpeitō” by @togaki-kun, wherein Satoru gets De-aged and Nanami takes care of him. He learns Satoru’s past through that phase. It’s so insanely good and made me sob.

I definitely recommend this fic ❣️

[noodles-icetea]

A Lifeline in Shibuya: Nanami's Reprieve?

POV: Reader's Perspective During Nanami's Critical Moment in Shibuya Setting: Shibuya Incident, Just Before Nanami's Expected Demise Title: "A Heroic Interruption: Lovely Runner meets Nanami!" (Sort of) Nanami X F!Reader - Mostly Fluff Note: So since it's Kento Nanami's Birthday today, this drabble is my Tumblr copium after the Shibuya Incident. Here's hoping for more Nanami moments (and fewer near-death experiences) in the future! You will be missed Nanami but I refuse to accept your death 😈 Hey, you know those heart-stopping moments in Jujutsu Kaisen where you're like, "Oh no, not him!" Well, imagine this: it's Shibuya, chaos everywhere, and Kento Nanami is about to make his dramatic exit. But wait! Enter Lovely Runner (sort of), aka reader, a die-hard fan who's suddenly thrust into the action! Scene: There she is, tears streaming (no, seriously, I'm bawling), watching our favorite stoic sorcerer facing down Mahito like a boss. Only, I'm not having it. "Hey, Maito!" she yell's (oops, I meant Mahito, blame the nerves). "Hands off our Nanami-senpai!" Plot Twist: Turns out, my fan obsession isn't just good for watching edits. In a twist of fate (and a dash of Tumblr magic), she's got domain expansion powers! Picture this: Mahito's all set to crush our hero, but she's like, "Not on my watch!" Cue her, busting out some unexpected domain jujutsu, throwing Mahito off balance while Yuji swoops in for the assist. Nanami's Reaction: Amidst the chaos, Nanami's giving her this look like, "Who the hell are you?" Fair question, considering she just burst onto the scene like a hyperactive squirrel. But hey, at least she bought him enough time to escape (and maybe rethink his no-fans-allowed policy). Disclaimers - No curses were harmed in the making of this Tumblr post. Just my dignity and a lot of imaginary domain expansions. Cheers to fanfic whimsy and never giving up on our favorite characters! Violence Blood/Injury Intense Emotional Situations Mention of Death Desperation/Crying

Nanami's vision blurred, the chaos of Shibuya closing in around him. Mahito's cursed hand was mere inches away when suddenly, he felt himself being yanked sideways. Through the haze, he saw her—a girl, her face streaked with tears, desperation in her eyes.

"Nanami-san! No! You can't die here!" she wailed, her voice a raw plea as she clung to him, trying to pull him away from Mahito. Her tears fell onto his bloodied suit, each drop a testament to her fear and determination.

Nanami, barely holding on, managed to whisper, "Who are you?"

"I'm just someone who believes in you," she sobbed, her grip tightening as if sheer willpower alone could keep him safe. "You can't give up now. You have to survive!"

As Mahito's smirk grew, the girl stood between them, her back to the cursed spirit. "Stay away from him!" she shouted, her voice breaking with emotion. "You won't take him from us!"

Then, in an astonishing display, she activated a domain expansion, her surroundings warping into a space filled with protective barriers and energy pulses. Mahito hesitated, taken aback by this unexpected turn of events.

Nanami, despite his injuries, was moved by her courage and the depth of her concern. He forced himself to stand with her, feeling a flicker of strength reignited by her presence. "We need to move," he said, his voice steadier.

With a determined nod, the girl raised her hand, summoning all her power to create a protective shield around them. "I'll protect you," she vowed, her tears still streaming but her resolve unbroken. "We'll get out of this together."

As Mahito lunged, she unleashed her full power, creating a barrier that forced him back. Yuji, witnessing the scene, rushed in to support them. "I'll handle Mahito!" Yuji shouted, his determination matching hers. "Get Nanami out of here!"

The girl, her strength bolstered by Yuji's arrival, focused on creating a path to safety. "Come on, Nanami-san!" she urged, half dragging, half supporting him as they moved away from the battle.

Nanami, moved by her unwavering resolve, found himself inspired to keep going. Step by agonizing step, they navigated through the chaos, the girl's protective barriers shielding them from the worst of the fray.

Yuji faced off against Mahito, buying them precious time. The girl's tears flowed freely, but her spirit remained unyielding. "You have to live, Nanami-san," she whispered as they finally reached a safer distance. "You have to."

With one final, desperate push of her power, she ensured their escape. Collapsing beside Nanami, she looked up at him with tear-filled eyes. "You...you'll be okay," she said, her voice trembling but filled with hope.

Nanami, gazing at this stranger who had risked everything for him, felt a profound sense of gratitude and determination. In that moment, he realized the truth: he was wrong when he had said no one would miss him when he was gone. This girl, her tears and bravery, proved otherwise. There were people who cared, people who would miss him.

"Thank you," he murmured, his voice filled with emotion. "I will. I know now... I know people will miss me."

Together, they had survived. And in that moment, amidst the chaos of Shibuya, a new resolve was born within Nanami—to fight on, not just for himself, but for those who believed in him.

Birthday Copium: So, here's to you, Nanami-senpai! In my alternate universe, you're alive, slightly confused, and hopefully starting to realize just how many people out here would miss you if you were gone. Happy birthday, you magnificent exorcist! Feel free to drop a comment if you laughed, cried, or if you just want to yell about how much you love Nanami (because, same).

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[nxnamikento]

I STAYED THERE!!!!

[transmascutena]

people have such high expectations for the utena character's to do the right thing to help other's out of their situation when very often the point is that they can't even help themselves

[sootyfeathers]

Chapters: 1/3 Fandom: 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Anime), 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Manga) Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Nanami Kento/Reader, Nanami Kento/You Characters: Nanami Kento, Reader Additional Tags: Fluff, Fluff and Angst, Hurt/Comfort, Emotional Hurt/Comfort, Bodyguard, Soft Nanami Kento, Protective Nanami Kento, nanami is the greenest flag that ever did wave, Bathing/Washing, Sharing a Bed, Sharing Clothes, Literal Sleeping Together, Panic Attacks, it’s 2am still time for one more bad writing decision Summary:

Cold, rain soaked, and stranded at a park, you suffered a panic attack alone and needed someone to help you. Who else could you call other than your former bodyguard and First Grade Sorcerer, Nanami Kento? Fear and shame kept you from reaching out to him, but in a turn of events, it seems he was thinking of you as well.

[nanamikentoseyebags]

thinking about how vital it was for kento to have someone by his side after haibara's death. but since everyone was so caught up in their own problems, he was left all alone with his grief that swallowed his whole being. the grief and loneliness that made him leave the tech. the grief and loneliness that didn't fade even for second. even when he took his last breath.

[sadistic-kiss]

House of Alphas

Jujutsu Kaisen Omegaverse

Summary: Waking up in a world that was not your own was problematic enough. Being the villainess was another. However, the possessive alphas might take the cake.

Omega!Reader x Alpha!Sukuna x Alpha!Toji x Alpha!Satoru x Alpha!Nanami x Alpha!Suguru

~Sneak Peak Chapter 27: Witch~

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…

You pout as Sukuna walks away from the conference room and then places you upright on your feet.

“Go get ready to leave, we have a long journey ahead of us.”

“Please,” you pleaded putting your hand upon his chest. “…use some herbs to heal Toji’s wounds…”

“He doesn’t want that, let him handle this his way.”

You release a huff, glaring at him, “Did you have to hit him so hard? I bet you liked it.”

Sukuna growled as he stepped forward, you quickly took a step back but he snatched you and threw you against the wall.

You looked up at him with a defiant expression.

“You aren’t going to put this shit on me omega. If you’d stretch your pussy in the first place, we wouldn’t be in this situation. Now would we.”

Ouch- that hurt. You blinked a few times trying to stop your eyes from stinging, “I know…s-so I should be the one that gets punished…not Toji.”

Sukuna chuckled looking you up and down as he got closer to your face, “You sure do love to protect him. Is daddy your favorite alpha?”

You rolled your eyes in exaggeration, “I-“

Sukuna grabbed you around your neck giving you a light squeeze, “Roll your eyes again and see what happens.”

You stared at him, a moment of silence as you thought about the warning in his tone.

“What will happen?” You question playing with fire.

Do it-

Don’t do it-

Do it!

Sukuna grinned, “You wanna find out?”

Your heart was racing, and a part of you might just want to. A bratty voice saying ‘yes I do’.

“Aye!”

The stare-down was broken as Gojo slammed the wall right next to you with a pout. “She owes me buddy and Nanami said I had to wait since we have to get ready to leave so if I can’t get my dick wet you can’t either!”

…

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[satorugojoswiife]

why are men so bothered by women thirsting over fictional characters 💀

[echothelover]

Head in my hands once again thinking about the Touga hair timeline....