【 toge inumaki x reader 】
╭─ 🖇️,, ⟶ .·. ⊹. ,
"𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐟𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭? 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭'𝐬 𝐟𝐮𝐧."
You had everything you needed, but that all changed when your 17th birthday came and flipped your world upside down. With your ability to see cursed spir...
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"Itadori, you...!" Placing your hand onto a twig, you jumped over it as you ran hastily to catch up with your partner.
Itadori had recklessly run off to chase the cursed spirit, and you were trailing right behind him. In the near distance, two figures caught your eye. Kugisaki's and a tall tanned bald man. Is he also a cursed spirit?
Landing onto your feet as you jumped over the large pile of stones, you heard the dark cursed spirit Itadori was chasing yell,
"Brother!"
Suddenly, you noticed Kugisaki's head perk up as the tall man yelled loudly,
"Y-You saw, didn't you?!
Pointing at his own back, you slowly crept up to the two beings staring at it. Suddenly, you couldn't help but frown as you saw the sight.
What's wrong with its back? It looks so ugly.
"Sorry!" The dark cursed spirit next to you exclaim, panic overwhelming it,
"It wasn't on purpose!"
You heard a soft snap, and you took a step back as a pair of dark eyes pierce through you.
"I'll kill you!" He yelled, before a fleck of light flicker in the corner of your eye.
Kugisaki.
She leaned towards the tall cursed spirit, smashing him with her hammer as he quickly got back up. Smirking, Kugisaki furrowed her eyebrows,
"Then why're you dressed like that?"
Lifting up her hammer, she continued taunting,
"Is that the source of this weird smell?"
You didn't waste any time, grabbing the dark cursed spirit in front of you and slamming your knee against it. Sending the figure flying, you heard his "brother" yell,
"Because it gets musty!"
Turning around, you and Itadori watched as the tall man activated his technique,
"Rot technique, Supreme Art: Wing King!"
Suddenly, his back started to change its form, blood leaking and seeping out of it. You tightened your grip on your katana, watching as wings emerged.
Next to him, a pile of smoke formed as a seeping sound whispered.
"Kugisaki, don't let the blood touch you!"
Frowning, she yelled back,
"You think I don't know that?"
Suddenly, a converging strike of blood flew past between the both of you, catching you by surprise. You barely could dodge it, embers of spark trailing behind as it grazed Kugisaki's hair.
