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spoilers for jjk 261;
Yall im actually gonna sob if Yuta dies after this, first Megumi(?), Gojo, Choso, and now Yuta ššš
it may sound like cope but I donāt think this is the end of Gojo, it just wouldnāt be good if it is, like even if he dies maybe, just maybe he appears one more time (hugest copium). If that doesnāt happen they better not take Yuta away š«
also I wanna hug Itadori, my man has suffered way to
much and lost way to much , someone needs to come back otherwise he wonāt be okay at all
Yuri Kaisen š¤©š³
a fashionable date between classes and missions šØš¹š”ļø
Nobamaki in my fave collab outfits! (pic under cut)
does Nanamin know itās Gojou? does he genuinely think Gojou is the most awful cat heās ever had the displeasure of meeting? questions he will make sure no one will figure out the answer to
so true bestie <3
my lesbians.....
they are at prom ššš
art from last year
Broken Telephone Pt.1
You talk too much and have no shame. You later find out Kugisaki canāt keep a secret.
Chaos ensues.
It was a normal day.
Well, as normal as it could be at a school for sorcerers.
Youād just finished a long, obscene amount of useless classes that in no way would help you in the future as you sat on the steps of the schoolās entrance, feeling the sun hit your face. The spring weather was nice, sun shining and heat settling in, with cool breezes of wind to neutralize it. The sound of the wind through the trees was calming.
Even though you couldnāt hear any of it due to Kugisakiās talking.
You didnāt mind it though. In a school with a shockingly small amount of students, and an even smaller first-year class, you liked the empty spaces to be filled with noise. Kugisaki and Itadori did that well.
The silence was boring anyway.
ā-I swear heās so childish, thereās a reason why girls donāt like him you know.ā You zone in on her irritated voice, taking a sip from the drink you bought from the vending machine.
Ah right. She was complaining about Itadori. What about him, though, you couldnāt remember. Maybe it was about the sudden revival from the dead, but honestly, itās a toss-up at this point.
āGirls donāt like him? I mean heās childish sure, but theyāre are plenty of girls who like that.ā Despite the fiery personality of Kugisaki, you, on the other hand, were much the calmer side, more cool-headed you could say. Of course, there are moments where you lose said cool, but for the most part, youād consider yourself a pacifist.
This is ironic considering your livelihood at the moment is killing curses.
Maybe thatās why you and Kugisaki got along so well. Well, that and the fact that you two were the only girls in first-year, and like she said, āUs girls gotta stay together. Canāt have the boys running the showā which you do agree with. In the jujutsu world there arenāt many respected female sorcerers, and Kugisaki intends to change that. Along with Maki-senpai.
You found it admirable. But you personally wouldnāt go through the trouble. Fame and demanded respect from others you didnāt care about wasnāt something you were exactly interested in.
āHah? Really? Well, would you date him?ā You go to respond, but pause. She had a good point. Now, you didnāt have any problems with Itadori, even though he swallowed a special-grade cursed object, that was a little weird.
Okay, a lot weird.
But for the most part, he was just a friend. You did care a lot for him surprisingly when he ādiedā you were sadder than you expected yourself to be, and a lot angrier when he was found alive, but honestlyā¦
He simply didnāt do it for you.
āNah, he isnāt my type.ā You say causally, taking another sip of your drink. Kugisaki quirks her brow.
āWhat is your type then?ā She asks, slyly studying you, probably trying to make sure that you donāt lie. Your form stays relaxed as you think about it. A person immediately pops in your head and without thinking you blurt it out.
āSomeone like Fushiguro. How about you?ā The sentence makes the chill atmosphere, or as chill as it could be with someone like Kugisaki, break in an instant.
āWhat?! You canāt just drop a bomb like that and try to pass it off!ā Your eyes widen as she gets inches away from your face. The flame in her eyes was so close you could practically feel the heat coming off them.
āFushiguro?! You like him?!ā You start to sweat a little at the accusing tone in her voice, the pressure making your heart suddenly beat ten times faster. You could imagine this is how criminals feel when being interrogated.
āUhā¦ Yeah? I mean, whatās not the like? Heās attractive, smart, and puts himself before others.ā You start to list off, stopping when you hear a ātchā of disapproval. Honestly, you couldāve listed dozens of other reasons. Though youāve only known him for a couple of months, youād be lying if you said you hadnāt fallen hard, probably more than youāre letting on right now. You blush slightly at your thoughts, but Kugisaki doesnāt seem to notice.
āAnd I here I thought you had good taste. Youāre into guys who act all high mighty, and who probably likes to light oil slicks on fire or kick stray cats when no ones watching. I canāt trust anyone these days.ā Her voice turns dramatically sad, and you snort at the strangely detailed insult.
āIām not saying Iām in love with Fushiguro, Iām just saying that heās not bad to look at. Thatās all.ā Also wanting to be around him constantly, and get to look at him whenever I want.
Now, you donāt know whether this was a good trait or a bad trait, honestly, it was a gamble at times, but youāre comfortable, youāre absolutely shameless. And while it can be good in some situations, youāll realize soon enough that this would be your downfall.
Kugisaki starts to make a lot of choked sounds, and before she dies of a heart attack, you decide to take the conversation off you. āOk then, if I have shitty taste and youāre the queen in choosing partners, whatās youāre type?ā Like a cartoon, her mood flips in an instant, and you listen to her ramble about her standards and how most people probably arenāt good enough for her. It was entertaining, to say the least, but when the sun started the set and the cooling breeze got uncomfortable, you both decided to call it night.
You didnāt think much of your confession, for lack of a better word. But little did you know that this āconfessionā was going to bite you in the ass.
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Tied to the cross
I absolutely love bollocks Nobara
Tied to the cross
I absolutely love bollocks Nobara