OKAY BUT I THINK IT WOULD BE SO FUNNY IF SUKINA DRESSED UP AS AN ANGEL FOR HALLOWEEN

OKAY BUT I THINK IT WOULD BE SO FUNNY IF SUKINA DRESSED UP AS AN ANGEL FOR HALLOWEEN

Like who woulda thunk that?

(I'm going to whip out my iPad rn istg)

i have this idea for a sukuita students au with yuuji who’s desperately starved of the affection his childhood significantly lacked of so he falls for anyone that falls for him but it’s never love Love you know and he’s also a tiiiny bit dense & then there’s his classmate or even better his roommate sukuna who only falls in love once in his life and boy does he fall. but he isn’t exactly the best at explicitly showing his emotions so he’s gnawing at the bars of his enclosure like YUUJI PLS I WANT YOU SOBAD and they also bicker alllllll the time about who leaves his dirty clothes on the floor (it’s yuuji) and who’s watching his show at full volume at 11pm because he lost his headphones (still yuuji) (sukuna will eventually join him) (“move over brat. if this shitty teen drama is gonna keep me awake then let me at least see what is it about”) and who has his friends over while the other is trying to study (that. would be yuuji again) like imagine nobara trying to investigate how it’s going with ozawa and yuuji is on his bed lazily throwing a ball back and forth at the wall saying “fine i guess we went to the movies yesterday” in the most bored tone ever and sukuna is sitting on his own bed on the other side of the room pretending to read but he’s actually losing his fucking mind

Jujutsu Kaisen (ch. 265), Gege Akutami / Fallen Angel, Alexandre Cabanel

a hardworking businessman

I've been trying, and failing, to write a paper for hours

It was due yesterday

I ran out of red Bull

It's 3 in the morning

God help me

dear people with OCD: the next time you have spiraling & intrusive thoughts, what-ifs, or catastrophizing scenarios, I am sending a cardigan-wearing 46-year old NYU professor directly into your brain and he says "Aaaaand scene!!!" and he claps his hands slowly. and he says "Wow. Wow. Powerful stuff. Evocative imagery. A little bit post-modern, a little bit hysterical realism in the vein of Don Delilo but let's pause right here." and you will recognize your thoughts as a perplexing avant-garde film shown to an audience of 15 liberal arts students who are now trying to get a good grade and sleep with their professor.