⇥ playing the devil. || weak hero.

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i actually have a gojo fanfic but i havent published it yet bc i wrote it earlier this year and now all the ideas i had for it just completely disappeared cause i forgot about it lol :p

it's where gojo is forced to marry ( y/n ) bc his parents have been far too annoying. he chose ( y/n ) out of all the women bc he wanted to piss of his parents and he knows that ( y/n ) has a bad reputation for being weak. (his parents wanted him to have a strong baby w someone as strong as him)

then i forgot the rest of the plot

so if anyone has any ideas or story prompts, pls dm me on here or just comment.

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the streets of yeongdeungpo are busier than ever as you walk towards the location gray texted you.

it wasn't a fat distance, "they should be around here." you mutter to yourself, looking around for silver head or some tall highschooler with green hair.

you spot them, but they seem to be having a stare down with two other people, one wearing a hat and one with a blonde buzzcut.

people began to stare at them, whispering amongst each other as you sigh, shaking your head before jogging over to them.

however, that seemed to be a bad time to walk into the conversation, as the one with the hat suddenly kicks you, pain bolting through your stomach. you wince and pull ben and alex back before they could counter for you.

you shake your head and give them a thumbs up, "i'm okay."

you breathe out and compose yourself, "let's calm down, we're in the middle of the street, yeah?" you smile, trying to sound not so pissed as the pain in your stomach still ripples.

he just had to kick you in the stomach of all places.

"whoa, whoa! no need to kick people around, especially girls!" a familiar voice speaks, the same orange hair enters your vision as the two of you make eye contact.

"a-ah, it's you..." both you and him say, the embarrassing memory of you two crying together while reading about ace's death.

he turns away from you quickly, "sorry i'm late, kenny asked me to bring a jacket for him. and it seems timothy did make a mistake."

the tanned male grows silent, eyes glaring into ben and alex before the shift to you.

you tilt your head, confused. he didn't seem to be glaring at you. you couldn't really read his eyes at all.

"...sorry."

"huh?"

more question marks pop up above your head, an eyebrow raised in confusion. was he apologising for kicking you? you'd doubt that. he seems far too proud to apologise for something like that.

"sorry for kicking you."

perhaps your doubts were wrong.

"..ehehehe..well, that's that. sorry about that again, we'll get going—"

jake ji pauses in his tracks, wrapping an arm around deal as he turns his head to stare at ben. "you're ben park, right?"

"i'm jake ji from daehyeon high."

you choke on your spit, eyes widening as you stare at him in shock. you had most definitely not known that. he seemed like such a nice guy back in the manga cafe.

"hate to break it to you, but we gotta go. we have important plans and we cant be late. see you around." he stares at ben before looking back at you.