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Tumblr I need yall to help me.
I'm looking for a fanfic of true form sukuna x reader where she has a strange power or regeneration and sukuna has urame drug her so he can eat parts of her but she doesn't feel anything cuz she's asleep.
I've been looking for this fanfic for a while and I can't find it anywhere. I've looked on A03 and here because that's where I remember reading it but now I've lost it.😭😭
If one of yall know what the title is please let me know
hes silly asf ngl
WHAT AM I SUPPOSED TO DO AFTER THIS😭
MY KINGS BACK YALL🤭
HIGURUMA IS ALIVE‼️
OUR MAN, OUR HUSBAND HAS RETURNED TO US 😭😭😭
Now I'm more fucking confused than ever
I THINK ch. 270 gave us more hints about Momotaro?
Momotaro is mentioned when Gojo speaks to Suguru in the hidden inventory arc. It also appears during Takaba's fight with Kenjaku.
Different translations of the same page - at first, I thought this was saying that Geto is a bit different from Kenjaku - that Takaba used his CT to revive Geto in attempt to have a comedy partner (rip Kenjaku's brain, but it's better to leave him in the afterlife).
In the later translation, it seems they're discussing the difference between jokes. I'm not fluent in Japanese but I wouldn't be surprised if this could be read with multiple meanings.
Why is momotaro only mentioned with Geto - or Kenjaku, in his body? I know that Kenjaku was more interested in playing video games than knowing what CT had occurred in awakened players in the culling games.
There's the satosugu ship, and there's the chemistry between Kenjaku and Takaba.
There's the joke about Momotaro's conception - eating a magic peach and bumping uglies.
Idk the significance yet...
At this point maybe I should watch gameplay of momotaro? Or beg the internet to add anything they know.
I just cannot believe this is a coincidence bc gege wrote this, you know? So what does it meeaannnnnnn.....
Caring Choso is a huge big brother energy 🥺💖
Just check the op tags.
I have nothing else to say.
Boy Mom vs Girl Dad
Also 3/6 ppl in these photos here were killed by Sukuna…Yuuta and Yuuji you better avenge them 💪🏻💪🏻💪🏻
JJK MANGA SPOILERS AHEAD!!!
It seems to me that Gege Akutami is plotting how to make us go feral. I was so exited to read the newest chapter and *bam* anxiety entered the chat. I didn't expect anything less, having read the whole manga and making some thoughts here and there. The thing now is...who will be falling into the trap? I kind of think that it's Megumi but I'm not sure. You cannot trust anyone these days, right? I don't trust the girl Megumi is with. She seems too sly.
Do you know what I really want to know though? WHERE IS INO TAKUMA, guys, and does he know what happened to Nanami??? There are many more questions though. Is Nobara alive? What are the villains planning? Will Gojo ever get released? Will Itadori live? What will Maki do? What is Yuuta's role and where is Inumaki??
Another thing is that I really want to see Itadori smile again...I genuinely missed his smile and I don't think that it'll be returned soon🤧 The culling games came really unexpectedly and I couldn't even recover from the shibuya arc...
I love the moon because it resembles you
Fushiguro Megumi x jujutsu student!reader
Synopsis: reader comforts Megumi after Shibuya arc and the culling game
Warnings: manga spoilers❗Angst to fluff 💫 I might have some grammatical mistakes because english isn't my first language
The moon looks unusual tonight. I sometimes wonder if it's on our side or a cursed spirit's work. What if the moon was formed by hatred and doesn't stand for anything we think about when looking at it? I miss the moon when it's away and want the stars to comb my hair and reassure me that the world's okay...even though deep down I acknowledge that it isn't.
Nothing will ever be the same after that halloween night in Shibuya. We've lost so much and even a part of ourselves. Sensei is sealed, Nanami is dead just like Naobito Zen'in. Itadori is on the run, Yuuta- san is searching for him and Inumaki-senpai is down bad...let's not mention Nobara now.
Oh Gumi I miss you so much. You're trying to survive and have so much on your shoulders. You're the leader of your clan which I know you despise. You've lost your one and only father figure and your friends are scattered around the universe. I am sitting next to you but cannot say a word. You look so peaceful but you're not who I knew before. The same hand is wrapped around my waist and the same head with spiky hair is resting on mine but you look at the world with different eyes and talk to us as if you let us down. I wouldn't change a thing about you. Tonight it's just you, me and the moon.
"Say it.", he murmurs while closing his eyes and takes a deep breath. What a fool am I to think that he doesn't know me better than I know myself? We sat on a staircase so close to one another that I could hear his heart beat and breath tickling my ears.
"I was just thinking how we got here. I know you don't enjoy hearing it but I worry about you a lot Gumi. You carry the biggest burden and try to save everyone. You're a good person Gumi, better then most but you need to stop limiting yourself by thinking that you're not. I love you a lot and I cannot stand seeing you look at the moon like that because you don't want to burden me with your talk."
I know that he wants the truth. That's why I didn't hesitate to tell him everything I thought of. Megumi is hiding and succeeds in letting others think that he's an emo guy with no perception of any feeling. But that's no who he is. He saved Itadori, he saved people at Shibuya and still he thinks that it's not enough.
"Tsumiki is still not safe. I will not rest until the game is set and done. I need to find Itadori and get her out -"
That's when I turned around and held his cheeks, caressing them with my fingertips.
"Not without me. You're not getting rid of me that easily Mr. Grumpy."
" I'll agree to that- ow, don't hit me"
The sound of giggles filled the air. Seeing him smile took everything in me not to kiss him.
He was my idiot, hot-headed loverboy.He was the one that assembled his shikigamis when we were lost. The one getting injured for me not to get hurt. He was the one who got shy after asking me out and needed the help of Nobara and Yuuji to prepare everything cause he didn't have a clue how love works out
" We will make it and then we'll leave this place. I promise you that. I don't want to think about the end or how it will end. I'm not the most optimistic person in the world. But whatever it is we'll get through it together. I will hold your hand and you'll hold mine, right?"
To hear such words from him was unusual. His blue eyes correlated with the moon and a beautiful shade appeared before me. I wanted to talk to him about the moon but it was late and I didn't want to ruin the moment. I hummed to him and hugged him tightly. He did the same and kissed the top of my head so softly that I almost didn't feel the tingle. I felt the moon wink at us. That's when I knew that I loved the moon so much because it resembled him. It couldn't have been bad. His eyes turn soft once again. They are not foreign but a friend singing I love you, I love you, I love you. (If you get this reference we're friends now)
" Wanna head inside. It's cold and Maki-senpai will be searching for us.", he said.
I nodded and squeezed his hand once again. I am here. You're not alone...because just like the moon has the stars, you have me by your side on all those countless dark nights of march.
I turn around and bid the moon a farewell. He turns around and the tips of his lips rise. The three of us were one.
You
me
and the moon alone
are the ones that are going to defy the world's evil.
Thanks for reading everyone! I'd be glad to get some feedback because writing is something I'm passionate with and would love to improve. Have a nice day💫
The male "understanding the character" is endless comparisons of their strength. All they do is argue about who is stronger. Women, on the other hand, analyze the characters completely, think out what Gege did not bother to tell. But yes, it's easier for a man to say that "you like Gojo just because he's handsome" 🧍
i don’t get why men get mad at women for simping over jjk characters, like the main complaints i see from men over that is that the women “don’t truly understand the character”
but yet when i see women talking about the characters they find attractive they go into great detail over the character and understand the character, one would say, more than the men do
like yeah, some of ya’ll say some things that would get you a restraining order if these characters were real but at least ya’ll actually understand the character
guess who's back
moonlight sonata.
★ pairing: toji x reader
☽ summary: you’re not one of toji’s regrets.
★ genre: pure fucking fluff
☽ warnings: some curse words but thats it
★ a/n: another blurb until i finally finish the geto fic i’m writing. this is like totally self indulgent but i’m sharing anyway hehe. as always, ur likes, comments, and reblogs are greatly appreciated. enjoy.
“can you tell me a secret?” you ask, your hand smoothing back and forth across his chest as you lay alongside him.
the night is thick and you can’t see anything around you, but you can feel the steady rise and fall of his chest beneath your cheek. you know it’s definitely ridiculous just how much you bug him, knowing that he’s an old man with a rotting conscience, but you can’t help it. especially when he gives you a look that says: “i’m too fucking old for this.” it’s your favorite past-time now and you don’t feel guilty about it. not even a little bit.
“secret?” he groans, nudging his chin against the top of your head. “what kinda secret?”
“any kind, toji, i don’t care.”
“i don’t have any secrets, y/n,” he states. “unless we’re talkin’ about you.”
you laugh, slapping his torso. “don’t humor me, toji. you’re an open book when it comes to me.”
“you’re actually a pain in my fuckin’ ass.”
“yeah well,” you smile, patting him. “you should’ve killed me when you had the chance. now you’re stuck with an uppity bitch that fixes you oatmeal for breakfast. cinnamon oatmeal.”
he makes a gruff sound. “dear god, don’t remind me of that shit again. you tried to poison me.”
“i sure did. and now you’re stuck with me.”
“i have regrets,” he sighs a minute later but his arms squeeze you closer to him, nevertheless. “seriously. i got no secrets, baby. just regrets and mistakes.”
“and i’m one of them?” you joke, even though your heart clenches.
he presses a fleeting kiss to your forehead before he’s tilting your chin up towards him. he can’t see you but he doesn’t need to to know that your eyes are still looking up at him like they always are.
“never,” he whispers, lips hovering above yours. “you could never be one of ‘em.”
© cacophonies 2022
NAURRR PANDAAA WTF GEGE WHY YOU KILLING EVERYONE
Baby Megumi whose mom died at a young age, whose father abandoned him and sold him to the Zenins, whose step-mother ran away with the money they got from the Zenin clan. I wholeheartedly believe that kid would have grown up with serious abandonment issues. That little boy who only wanted the best for his step-sister because in the end she didn’t abandon him like the rest of his family so that’s why he has to protect her, her kindness, he has to become a jujutsu sorcerer so he can be strong enough to save her. That kid meeting another kid who is kind, compassionate, silly enough to eat a curse object, but he loves that kid now and that means he needs to save him too. This boy who only wants to save his sister and this new kid he befriended but ends up harming them both, killing his elder sister with his own technique and unable to do anything as the curse residing in his body harms the pink-hair boy he loved and wanted to save while his soul sinks deeper and deeper. So…he gives up…he gives up fighting because who else is left, there is no one, no body that wants him around anymore.
That little kid hearing the words “it’ll be lonely without you around”….i can only imagine the feeling of being wanted, being needed that would have rushed into him after hearing that. The feeling of ‘I am not alone’, ‘there is someone that wants me for me’ coming from that one boy that he needed from the most.
