Shut Up Gyaru Gojo X Grunge Sukuna Is Canon

you loved playing roblox.

seriously, your own boyfriend even questioned him which you loved more.

one day, he notices the app on his phone.

@_ilovemyirlwaifu

why the hell was that his username??

"honey? can you come here for a second?"

"yeah?"

he shoved the phone in your face with a frown that looks like it says 'fix it. now.'

but you dont, inviting him to play with you instead. he sighs and friends you.

"dandys world? this is childs play-"

"honey the monsters got me!"

"love of my life can you pretty please heal me?"

"im on one heart-"

"woah look how fast im going!"

"these damn machines dont work"

it was cute to see your boyfriend bonding with you, even if it was a little frustrating for him.

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with yuji, gojo, geto, and your other faves<3

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created by sunnywrotethis☆

2025

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Hugs That Burn

characters: Yoshiki Tsujinaka and Hikaru Indou

summary and warnings: trauma-related dreams, crying, fluff(?) to angst • yoshikis consciousness doesnt want to accept the fact that hikaru isnt himself anymore

notes: this was kinda half-assed since im getting burnt out sorry😭

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"Yoshiki-kun, good morning!"

A small weight was pressed to his chest, his eyes fluttered open.

Hikaru was on top of him, well, laying down on top of him. A bright smile was casted on the white-haired boys face. A smile that seemed human.

"Good morning, Hikaru..?"

Yoshiki-kun. Hikaru hasn't called him that since he-

Wait.

His eyes widened as he frantically ripped off Hikaru's shirt, the other boy nervously telling him to stop.

There wasn't a hole there.

Yoshiki pressed his head against Hikaru's collarbone and touched around his chest. It felt so real to him.

"Hikaru, I- I missed you."

"Whaddya mean? Ya make it sound like I died or somethin'."

Oh.

He cried.

Cried as Hikaru tried to console him, holding the sobbing boy gently and whispering random words into his ear, as if it would make a difference. It didn't. It didn't matter because Hikaru was still dead.

He has two fake Hikaru's now.

And the real one was never coming back.

So he stayed like that for a while, trying to calm down and just pretend it was actually the boy he knew. But he felt himself waking up.

"Don't make me leave, Hikaru. This is cruel!"

Dream Hikaru seemed confused.

"What do ya mean? This is your house."

But it didn't feel like home.

His bed felt heavy. And there he was.

Fake Hikaru 1.

"Morning, 'Shiki!"

The morning wasn't good. It didn't feel right anymore.

He slowly sat up and glanced at the stranger in his bed. The imposter pretending to be his best friend.

But as long as he had somewhat of his Hikaru, original or not, he supposed he would be fine.

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2025

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tw! vent below the cut

i just wanna talk to someone.

have a real, honest, personal conversation. not one that only lasts a few seconds.

maybe that's because nobody wants to talk to me.

maybe im too boring, or too much.

maybe im too weird or too dry.

maybe its just all my fault that nobody wants to talk to me.

im sorry that i cant be normal. im sorry im imperfect and just wrong. im sorry im not made up to your expectations

i really want to be "human" what does that even mean?

like everyone else

but i guess i wasnt built for that

i love them so much

someone has definitely already done this before but here you go anyways 🙂‍↕️🙂‍↕️

Video preview for "Solo", an OMORI piano arrangement sheet music book & CD!

When i get them im calling them Tofu and Marshmallow

where was it? fear flooded gojos body. someone mustve taken it. his sweets would never ever leave him.

"who the hell ate my candy?!"

"your female biological caretaker of the human species."

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"that isnt how you say 'yo mama', kuna."

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i find it really funny how proper sukuna is when he speaks sometimes -sunny☆

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Thorns

fandom: Jujutsu Kaisen

characters: Satoru Gojo and Suguru Geto

warnings and summary: angst, no comfort, depression • gojo misses geto, even if he's right in front of him

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Blink.

"Satoru?"

Nod.

"Good morning, Satoru."

Wave.

"Hey, Satoru!"

Smile.

"Gojo."

Stare.

He stared for the longest time.

Blink.

Who called his name again? Oh. Right. His best friend, or what was left of him anyways.

"You okay?"

He should be asking the same thing. He wasn't the one locking himself in his dorm all day.

"Ahem, I asked a question."

His senses finally came back, and suddenly he was in pain.

When did he turn Infinity off?

He groaned, slowly getting to his feet. Though he wished he hadn't. It was like God, if he were real, was after the boy.

Beautiful silky hair draped across the other man's shoulders, purple eyes staring at him with landscapes in them, a simple sweater that hugged him just right, and those precious plump lips. He looked ethereal, no matter what state he was in. He always has looked ethereal.

"Yeah, I'm fine."

"Are you sure?"

No.

"Yeah."

He wasnt. He just wanted to give people what they wanted.

That was all he was meant to do.

He wished someday the Suguru he loved would come back, run up to him, and hold him for the longest time.

Like they were kids.

Like they were together.

Like they belonged to each other.

Like it was just them in the entire world.

But Satoru could yearn for now. He's done it since he was a kid. And for Suguru, he would wait centuries.

He would spend a lifetime to get his Suguru back.

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2025

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"but it was a joke!" okay well your joke made me want to kms but thats fine since you were just joking ig

GOJOS DOING THE THING

"JUJUTSU KAISEN Hidden Inventory / Premature Death – Theatrical Compilation Film"– Official poster