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vertigoed · 1 year

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tinder 3.0 || fuckboy!satoru gojo

synopsis : in which you match with satoru gojo, tokyos most seeked after bachelor

summary: fem!reader, toxic!satoru

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it is mandatory to imagine this version of gojo when reading this part :) thank u hehe

you wake up to an empty bed, feeling hungover as your groggy eyes try to adjust to the bright sunlight shining through the french windows. you look around at your surroundings as you feel the soft silk sheets underneath you. the room was opulent with plush carpeting and decorated with expensive looking artwork, some of which you recognised as takashi murakami's.

you wondered where satoru was as you check your phone to see the time- it was almost mid day. "fuck," you groaned, not realising you slept in so much.

you swing your legs over to the side of the bed and tread your way to the ensuite. you couldn't help but gasp at the extravagance of the space. the bathroom was adorned with gold fixtures, marbled floors and sparkling chandelier hanging over the huge sunken bathtub in the middle.

"he must have rich fucking parents," you muttered.

once you've freshened up, you make your way downstairs in search of your clothes from last night. you had the fright of your life when you walked into a small framed suited man sitting in the lounge room, reading a newspaper.

he looked equally as shocked and hastily stood up from his seat, giving you a bow.

"nice to meet you y/n, i'm kiyotaka ichiji. gojo asked me to drop you off home."

"oh!" you said awkwardly, "are you his chauffeur?"

the man chuckled flatly at your question and shook his head, "i'm his co-worker but i can see why you may get that impression. are you ready to leave?"

you look down at satoru's shirt and pants you were wearing, shifting your weight from one foot to another. "i'm definitely missing clothes but i don't want to waste your time any further so yeah i'm ready to go!"

as much as you could appreciate satoru's gesture of arranging a ride, you wished he would've given you a heads up that a stranger will be waiting for you in his apartment.

after a painfully long car ride, you thank ichiji and sprint out, taking the stairs instead of the elevator as you didn't want to risk running into any of your neighbours.

once you get into the comfort of your four walls, you throw yourself onto your bed and let out a sigh, feeling like you can finally breathe.

the past 24 hours felt like a crazy whirlwind of experiences and you felt like you came back from another universe. you take a look around at your humble abode and couldn't help but compare the contrast of your lifestyle to his.

you knew you were helplessly falling for someone who was on a whole different class from you and you drift off to sleep with pessimistic thoughts and a fatigued body.

you wake up 15 hours later with a headache, feeling like absolute shit from sleeping half the day. you don't check your phone until you've showered and scoffed down a hot meal. you then open up satoru's tinder messages.

gojo: i can't stop thinking about last night

gojo: give me your number

you notice he sent this at 2pm and you look at the current time which was 2am. you quickly text him back your digits, tightly clutching your glass of water as you watch the bubbles pop up showing that he was typing.

gojo: u take a whole day to reply to me

gojo: what could u possibly be doing that made u too busy for me 🤣

you narrow your eyes and take a sip, he was acting uncalled for. the toxic part of you wanted to play games with him. he didn't have to know you were actually passed out from being fucked out too hard by him.

you: i dont have my tinder notifications on

satoru didn't reply to that and this time round, you don't hear back from him for a very long time.

three months later

you feel your phone ring and pull it out to see who was calling you during class. you frown at the unknown number and press the decline button, thinking it was a scam call.

once your lecture has finished, nobara dragged you off to a mixer, ignoring your protests as per usual.

"i told you to dress nice today," she tuts at your outfit as you made your way to the bar.

"i hate going to mixers and you know that," you rolled your eyes, looking down at your sweater and pants.

you enter the bar and nobara waves at the two college guys that were arranged for the mixer. only one of them had an enthusiastic smile on their faces.

"i dibs the pink hair guy," nobara whispered to you.

"hey guys!" the pink haired boy beams at both of you as you sit yourself across from the dark haired one, "i'm yuji and this is megumi."

the megumi guy gives a curt nod, barely smiling. he didn't seem too interested in this gathering as well.

"i'm nobara and this is y/n," your friend greets him back and you give a small smile.

nobara and yuji instantly hit it off, passionately raving to each other about some show they both watch. you sigh in boredom, watching the bubbles in your beer pop as you tune in and out of their conversation.

megumi was dead silent, his position mirroring yours with his arms tightly crossed against his chest and his eyes staring into blank space.

"what's up with you guys?"

your head shoots to yuji who was gesturing at you and megumi.

"what do you mean?" you straighten your back.

"you guys look dead," nobara chimed in, taking a sip of her drink, she clicks her fingers at you "come on, i want to see some talking."

you and megumi meet eyes for a brief second before he looks away. you turn back to the other two with a forced smile, but your eyes were begging them to stop.

"we're comfortable with the silence," you shrugged, "you can't force a conversation between us, what if we just don't feel like chatting?"

"don't you want to get to know megumi?" yuji sounded almost hurt.

"she's hooked on this old rich dude who ghosted her two months ago," nobara speaks up. you noticed megumi raise his brows, causing you to kick her under the table and she hastily added, "i mean, not like super old, just older. besides the point, that's why i dragged her along to this mixer, hoping we can find a replacement for her."

"i see," yuji nodded and suddenly perked up, "well i like your honesty nobara!"

thankfully the food came to the rescue, saving you from this uncomfortable conversation. you busy yourself by stuffing your mouth with the karage and takoyaki, washing down every bite with beer and lemon sours.

eventually, you're on your third pint of beer and nobara and yuji were both passed out in their seats, refusing to wake up, leaving poor megumi to put up with your drunken rants.

"honestly," you drawl, slamming your fist onto the table and leaning into megumi, who looked bored out of his mind, "i really do hate him megumi, i do. i just wish he'd fuck off and i wish i never met him."

"he did fuck off," he stated. his cheeks were flushed pink from alcohol but he was the most sober one out of everyone.

"that's true," you nodded, resting your head against your palms, feeling pathetic for sulking over a one night stand. your head was aching from it constantly pounding.

"how are we going to take care of these two?" megumi changed the subject, gesturing at the bodies.

"well, i definitely can't carry any of them."

"i should've just stayed home," he closed his eyes while tilting his head back to stare at the ceiling.

you miserably nodded in agreement. you reach for your phone in your pocket and your heart drops when you find it to be empty.

"fuck! where's my phone?"

"when did you last have it?" megumi rolled his eyes, clearly not caring about your newfound dilemma.

you think back and realise you must have left it in the lecture room. you bury your head in the table, feeling even worse and begin slamming your forehead.

"i'm so fucking stupid," you said in between hits.

"okay, you're way too drunk right now, relax, just get it tomorrow," megumi placed his hand in between your head and the table.

you raise your head and his gaze softens at the sight of your tears. he tosses some tissues at you, his voice noticeably lighter, "come outside for a smoke, fresh air will sober you up a bit."

you follow him out, wiping away at your eyes. megumi offered you a cigarette which you accepted. you let him light the end for you.

you don't notice his dark eyes staring into you as he leaned up against the wall, his cigarette mingling in the warm summer breeze.

"you smoke often?" he asked.

"only when drunk, but-"

"gojo sensei?"

you tense at the name and slowly turned to where megumi was looking at. your breath hitches when you see the white haired man you were moping over standing right before your eyes.

his hair was shorter and messier with a new undercut. he looked like he had been working out with his tight-fitting shirt accentuating his bulging biceps and broad shoulders even further.

your eyes trail over to the beautiful, dark haired girl hanging onto his arms. you quickly looked away from the pair when the girl caught you staring.

"megumi!" satoru smiled, taking his hand away from the woman to give him a wave, his eyes flickered to your cigarette in your hand before he flashed a smile at you, "and y/n! what are you two doing here?"

"wait, how do you know gojo?" megumi turned to you with a bewildered expression.

your mouth opened and closed and you look over at satoru, hoping he'd say something, but of course, he enjoyed watching you squirm under pressure.

"we don't really know each other, i think we met once at a family event," you lied, glaring at the man who was trying to stifle his laugh.

megumi blinked at you with a blank face but didn't say anything. fuck does he know i'm lying? you think to yourself.

the girl was eyeing you up and down with her lips tightly pursed, suspecting something was off from the way satoru kept shamelessly focusing checking you out.

she nudges satoru to introduce her. he quickly clears his throat with a smile and said, "excuse my manners guy, i forgot to introduce my date, this is julia-"

"julie."

"that's what i said," satoru continued and wrapped his hand around the girl's hip in the exact same way he held onto you and her scowl instantly softened into a smile.

you and julie were no different from each other.

"anyway, catch me up with what's going on with you two. how on earth do you guys know each other?"

you sighed under your breath realising the juxtaposition and take a long draw from your cigarette. your night couldn't get any worse than this.

"yuji dragged me to a mixer and i met her there," megumi replied with a shrug, glancing at you, "okay, well, have fun on your date."

"i'm just going to go back in as well," you announced and turn to walk in.

"okay-"

"i'm calling a taxi for julie now, any of you guys need a ride home?" satoru cuts megumi off. his blue eyes looking straight at you.

"i'm going to taxi with nobara," you answered, avoiding satoru's burning gaze.

you glance over at satoru's date who looked appalled at the current situation and felt a pang of guilt.

"i got my car," megumi replied dryly, "we're going back in, see you around sensei."

you don't look back at the couple and quickly follow megumi back into the bar. your blood was pumping at this point. it was infuriating that satoru was offering you a ride home when he was on another date as if he had no respect for either of you or julie.

does he really think you're that low?

you knew you had to down another pint of beer to wash away the frustration burning inside of you. megumi watched you throw back the drink in one chug, letting out a burp. he grimaced in disgust at your lack of manners.

"so what's the relationship between you two? you guys seem pretty close," you asked, wiping your mouth.

"he was my high school teacher but he looked after me when i was a kid," megumi answered, "are you into him?"

"no," you lied with a scoff but you knew your cheeks were flushed from that question.

"well you should probably drop all interest now. during the 12 years i've known him, he's never been tied down," said megumi before adding, "unless you're into the one night stands and being treated with no respect."

his words felt like a blade digging into your heart, bruising your ego and shattering the little hope you had. you don't answer for a bit and play with the hair tie around your wrist.

"well, good thing i'm not interested in your teacher."

"you are a terrible liar," megumi gives a small smirk, "let me guess, gojo is the guy you've been crying over. he fucked you and now you can't get over him?"

your jaw dropped, shocked that megumi could be so blunt when he seemed like such a reserved guy. your shoulders fall and you let out a dramatic sigh. you knew there was no point in denying the truth.

so you reveal everything to the guy who was raised by satoru gojo. one of those drunken moments that your sober self will soon enough come to regret.

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you check the missed calls and messages when you find your phone the next morning. your eyes widen at the string of messages from the same unknown number that was calling you.

2:09PM it's me satoru pick up my call, im free tonight wanna hang?

11:00PM u like fucking little boys like megumi?

1:00am: he cant fuck u like i do

you scoffed at the nerve of this man to be acting jealous when he was the one who ghosted you for three months.

9:00am: don't worry he wasn't little

you sent the message without thinking, then instantly regret it as soon as it delivered. you pray satoru doesn't bring you up to megumi, otherwise you would have some very awkward explaining to do.

you brush off the jittery feeling and bite back a grin, placing your screen down so you can focus on your studying. couple of minutes later, your phone buzzes again.

9:10am: are you angry at me love?

9:11am: if it makes u feel better ur mouth and pussy feels better than hers . its unfair how good u feel .

9:12am: i know you've been thinking about me too

you bite the inside of your cheek until you taste metal and you hastily put your phone on do not disturb, ignoring the warm fuzziness building up inside you. you squeeze your thighs to relieve some tension and strain your eyes onto the words but your brain was processing no information.

you had your mid term exams coming up and you had no time to be playing into his games but, your mind kept on drifting onto that particular night and like an annoying itch, you were desperate to scratch it for some relief.

as if your body had its mind of its own, your fingers begin to type out a message despite nobara's voice ringing in your head.

"ugh, he hasn't been texting you because he's busy fucking his other matches, get over it."

"you fucked him once. it was a one night stand. have some self respect and get yourself a boy our age, you're better than this!"

but nobara was wrong, you weren't better than this.

in fact, you don't think you've even been this low in your life before.

11am: ur right, i've been thinking about you

ok so nobara isnt a sorcerer in this but megumi and yuji are . this is set after the culling games and lets just be delusional and pretend nobody died, gojo won and its all sunshine and rainbows

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#gojo satoru x reader #gojo satoru fic #gojo satoru smut #gojo satoru #gojo x reader #jujutsu kaisen x you #gojo satoru angst #jujutsu kaisen imagine #jujutsu kaisen

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dondake-senpai · 8 months

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『 ℝ𝕖𝕡𝕖𝕣𝕔𝕦𝕤𝕤𝕚𝕠𝕟𝕤 』 ᴶʲᵏ ᵒⁿᵉˢʰᵒᵗ

🅂🅈🄽🄾🄿🅂🄸🅂 After Geto Suguru had decided to walk down a whole different path, abandoning everything ever related to his life, the ones closed to him are bound to change, bound to change for the better but, it does hurt a lot right?

Gentle breeze came in through the open windows swaying the curtains. The warmth of the summmer heat mixed up with the temperate fanning of the ceiling fan. Distant noises of birds and crickets filtered in, encompassing the sunken room.

Y/n's hair splayed across the pillow, her body effortlessly laying on the soft mattress without any signs of movement. No thought's seems to be occupying her mind. The curtains brushes against her face like a feathery touch, forcing her to shift her stance a bit.

Her hands slowly moved down towards her belly, giving it a little rub and rested there for quite a while untill a grumble was what she was met with. Her eyes blinked at the wooden ceiling which was covered in barely visible cracks.

"I'm hungry". A soft sigh escaped her lips as she tried to encourage herself to act up swiftly in accordance with her partially limp body. Her gait towards the door consisted of some grumblings and sloppy drag of the feets. Hands were busy in untangling the messed up hair, save for the already wrapped hair tie around her wrist.

Even before her hands could reach out to the doorknob, a sudden wave of knock-knock-knocking reverberated in the room. A moment of hesitation washed over her face. Brows knitted for a sec before her hands grabbed the knob, rotating it and gave the door a half swing.

"Aren't you going to eat more?" Shoko's concerned voice didn't seem to reach the white haired sorcerers' ear. His chopsticks were already down on the table.

"Huh...I don't know how you are keeping up with this sort of meal" With a huff, Satoru pushed the chair back and got up. Hands reaching the head to give a light scratch before walking towards the door. "I'll be having some coke!" Waving and shouting over his shoulder, he disappeared behind the wooden estate of Jujutsu Tech.

The black glasses hung loosely on the bridge of his nose as he wandered towards the vending machine, situated at one shady corner of the training grounds. His long slender finger rummaged through the few coins in his pocket, trying to find that one 200 yen worth.

His feets halted near the machinery with the coin between his finger. Eyes were so unfocused that he didn't even realise there was a second presence also who were pushing their coin in cavity. Result? Satoru's coin dropped and rolled to the depths under the vending machine.

"Shit- I'm so sorry I didn't noti- Cat got his tongue. He blinked twice before slowly straightening his slumped posture. His gaze was now focused rather than wavering.

Y/n clicked the coke button 2 times and handed one to Satoru. Since he seemed to be lost to her, she dangled the can infront of his face, making him reach his hand to take the beverage from her.

The new first year, Kiyotaka Ichiji, was sparring with Nanami on the grounds while Shoko was hurriedly sent over to Kyoto to treat a mass of injured sorcerers. Yaga Sensei had also took off along with Shoko and now the only ones remaining with no job were namely Satoru and Y/n.

They both sat under the shed of a nearby tree and watched Nanami and the new kid throwing hands on each other, as a form of training of course. Their drinks were already finished and the can layed discarded in the space between them. Satoru had his back pressed against the bark and legs spread out. His hands rested at the back of his head as he gazes in distance.

It was died down here. Not only the conversation but also their hearts. It was crushed beyond repair. Those pieces were somehow fixed but the cracks remained visible. They didn't know what to speak, what to do anymore. It was as if the voices of the soul had sunken deep into the ocean of darkness, and anyhow it can't reach the surface.

The gentle breeze rustled the leaves of the tree causing some of them to detach and fall to the ground. Some stuck to the white fluffy head while some landed on Y/n's hands. She rubbed the leave between her fingers.

"It was still so young and bright but had fallen out of life"

'Satoru, you want to scold me right?' Her eyes never leaving the leaf as she continued her action. A heavy sighs escapes his lips, turning his full attention to the girl sitting beside her. A look of relief washes over his face.

"I would've kicked down your door, not for Shoko to stop me from execution. You had us worried sick. It's.... sort of miracle that your face isn't pale like I supposed it to be."

A chuckle escapes her lips. She turns back and looks Satoru in his eyes. (Eye colour) meeting the Ocean ones. It ached Satoru to see the liveliness in those eyes vanish in the span of 3 days confinement.

'Nanami had been there to provide me a three time meal daily among which I accepted only one, that also during the night time. Good food helps you to sleep you know.'

Lingering sad smile displayed on her facade as she now noticed how Satoru was barely showing any effects. Was he so good at hiding his emotions?

Before Y/n could even vent her consolidation, Satoru interrupted saying Why to be doleful when you can be gleeful. And got up from the grass, straightening his pants and his hand reaches out for Y/n to hold and get up.

This time the leaves rustled to great extend as Satoru looked down at the still sitting Y/n. Sun rays peeked through the green leaves and shone above his head, his features were highlighted. The Six Eyes gleams, failing the now bright sun.

For a moment Y/n couldn't remove her eyes from his beauty. Without further wait, Y/n clasps her hands with his and pulls herself up. And Satoru's arms quickly found it's way around her shoulders to dangle, forcing her small stature to stroll with him back to the dorms.

"Satoru, we are in it together. Not only us, Shoko too."

A content smile played on Satoru's lips as he quietly continued to listen her. They kept on with their march towards the dorms, leaving poor Nanami in the scorching heat.

Moments later Nanami goes under the same tree to rest in it's shade. Ichiji stood near the vending machine, shouting for Nanami's attention on what he would like to eat along with coke. But before he could've responded back, his eyes crosses upon the bread laying on the grass with a small 'thank you' note attached to it.

"Don't worry Y/n, I am the stronge- and there he receives a punch on his side. Frown took over his face as he rubbed the area where it was hurting greatly but he denied to show it.

'You think I'll be going easy on you huh?' Y/n quirks a brow and sassy-ness once again laced her tone after the span of three days. 'I'll be the one challenging you from now on, best friend of Geto Suguru.'

A deep chuckle vibrated in his throat as he stands tall against her now new rival, "Let's see through it, lover of Geto Suguru."

#SoundCloud #jujutsu kaisen #jjk #jujutsu kaisen satoru #jujutsu kaisen suguru #gojou satoru x reader #geto suguru x reader #satosugu #gojo satoru #geto suguru #nanami kento #jujutsu geto #jujutsu gojo #jujustsu kaisen x reader #jujutsu sorcerer #anime #light angst

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fukuokanodivision · 3 months

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OverDrive Character Inspirations

Eko-

Characters:

Kyoka Jiro-MHA

Ibara Saegusa-Enstars

Jamil Viper-Twisted Wonderland

Maki Zenin-Jujutsu Kaisen

Hide Nagachika-Tokyo Ghoul

Hokuto Hidaka-Enstars

Mai-

Characters:

Subaru Akehoshi-Enstars

An Shiraishi-Project SEKAI

Mizuki Akiyama-Project SEKAI

Venti-Genshin Impact

Mitsuru Tenma-Enstars

Toge Inumaki-Jujutsu Kaisen

Yuno-

Characters:

Yuzuru Fushimi-Enstars

Rei Sakuma-Enstars

Tsukasa Tenma-Project SEKAI

Kiyotaka Ichiji-Jujutsu Kaisen

Toya Aoyagi-Project SEKAI

Yuta Okkotsu-Jujutsu Kaisen

#Hypmic oc

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hyperfixationsporfavor · 9 months

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JJk characters who would be a girl dad:

Suguru Geto (duh he has twin daughters)

Satoru Gojo (dream with me folks)

Yaga Masamichi (he teaches his daughter to sew)

Ichiji Kiyotaka (he gives off single dad vibes)

Kento Nanami (I can see him baking with his daughter on the weekends and taking her on shopping trips for expensive outfits)

#jjk x reader #jjk #hyperfixationsporfavor

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rmorde · 6 months

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JJK Cat Names: Tokyo Alumni & Students

ALUMNI:

Gojo Satoru = Gojo Catoru

Geto Suguru = Gemeow Suguru

Ieri Shoko = Kitty Shoko

Nanami Kento = Nyanyamin Kento

Haibara Yu = Haibara Nya

Ichiji Kiyotaka = Ichiji Cataka

Takuma Ino = Tabbyma Ino

Masamichi Yaga = Meowsamichi Nyaga

1ST YEARS:

Itadori Yuji = Itakitty Yuji

Fushiguro Megumi = Fushiguro Meowmeow

Kugisaki Nobara = Kittysaki Nyabara

2ND YEARS:

Maki Zenin = Meowki Zenin

Inumaki Toge = Inumeowki Tabby

Panda = Panda

Okkutsu Yuta = Okkatsu Nyata

Rika = Nyanya

#jjk kitties #my personal reference for tags

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thepakdefect · 3 years

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look at them. gawgeous.

#anime #manga cap #manga #jujutsu kaisen #jjk #yuji itadori #kugisaki nobara #fushiguro megumi #gojo satoru #junpei yoshino #jjk junpei #shoko ieiri #ichiji kiyotaka

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saeraas · 2 years

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justiceisoverr · 3 years

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yuuji's dads on the mcdonalds alignment chart

#jujutsu kaisen #gojou satoru #itadori yuji #ichiji kiyotaka #nanami kento #comic #mine

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sirthisisa-wendys · 3 years

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Hey wendy, i saw your general request box is open and was wondering if you could write something inspired by this.... *I COULDNT STOP THINKING ABOUT IT LIKE ISTG GOJO OR CHOSO WILL BE SO DRAMATIC IF TE READER DOES THAT TO THEM ♥️😭 but any jjk men will do

Thank u in advance , love yeah, oh and happy 900 followers :)

OH LORDT!

How JJK Men React to You Trying to Pull Your Hand Away: Gojo Satoru/Choso Kamo/ Yuji Itadori / Ryomen Sukuna x GN!Reader

wc: 511

tw: none

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Gojo Satoru

Why would you even--

Okay, you tried to pull your hand away. Gojo is the kind of person to grab your hand again, and won't let go because "you're his" and he doesn't let his things go.

There's not even a discussion about it. He just grabs your hand again. And he never lets go.

"Gojo, I need to pee." Gojo holds your hand as you stand in the bathroom, staring at his face.

"You got this," he offers, giving you a thumbs up with his other hand.

"I need you to let go of my hand."

"Not happening."

Choso Kamo

"Y/n, is something wrong?"

You look up at your partner, frowning. "Uh, no, I just had to grab my phone. Are you okay?"

"It's just..." Choso starts, looking down. "You let go of my hand. Did I do something to hurt your feelings?"

You immediately grab his hand again, because Choso looks so sad and forlorn, and you hate it when he gets that "I'mma cry if you don't love me" look.

When you grab his hand again, he brightens up immediately. Cheap thrills, you guess.

Yuji Itadori

The minute you let go of his hand, Yuji would literally disappear.

As in, he's three mentally, and you will lose him in a crowd if you let him go.

"Yuji!" The crowd of mall-goers mill around you as you push past them, hoping to find your pink-haired boyfriend among them. "Yuji?"

You spot him standing in front of a sign, his eyes glued to the image of Jennifer Lawerence. "Y/n, look!" He points to the image excitedly, and you grab his hand, pulling him away from the movie poster and toward the exit.

"Do I need to bring the backpack with the leash next time?" you grumble, and Yuji stiffens.

Not the backpack with the leash!

Ryomen Sukuna

You won't have a hand if you let go of Sukuna's.

Matter of fact, he won't even hold your hand. Why would you even think the King of Curses would want to hold your hand at all?

But if you do somehow manage to hold his hand (which will most likely be when he's asleep), don't even think about twitching a finger. Because then he'll just cut it off.

BONUS:

Kiyotaka Ijichi

Let's face it: Ichiji would definitely cry the minute you let go of his hand.

No matter how hard he tries to pretend he's got it all together, this man is easily swayed by the slightest perception of your annoyance.

"D-did I do something to offend you?" Ichiji asks, hands shaking as he takes off his glasses.

"No," you murmur, rummaging around in your purse. "I can't find my chapstick."

Ichiji lets out the loudest sigh, a sign of his relief.

"I thought you were mad at me for a second." When you spot the chapstick in his cup holder, you look back up at him and his glossy lips. *ting*

"I'm about to be," you grunt, snatching the beeswax stick up and opening the cap. All gone. "ICHIJI!"

#jjk #jujutsu kaisen #ryomen sukuna x reader #gojo satoru x reader #choso kamo x reader #ichiji kiyotaka #yuji itadori x reader

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