"You were right. Love really was the most twisted curse of them all." She said, and no more words came out of her mouth. Imagine that from the moment you opened your eyes into this world, you had no choice but to kill and shed the blood of others, that you had to fight alongside Toji Fushiguru and die with him. What would you do when they force you to do something you don't like? When the torment of conscience presses on your throat, will you give up? Now think about a day that life gives you another chance; how would you use it? If one-day love finds its way into your life, even though you know that love is nothing more than poison to you, will you let it in your heart? This is the story of a murderer who seeks salvation. Will she find it in the arms of Satoru Gojo? Or will pain find her sooner than redemption and drive her out of heaven forever? (A love story between Satoru Gojo and a female reader.) I have no claim on the characters of Jujutsu Kaisen. I never could create someone like Gojo Satoru. Oh, before I forget, the picture of the cover does not belong to me either.

'Written in the second point of view when the story starts' She was known to be a daydreamer. A Walter Mitty. A fantasizer or maybe, a little too much more than that if she was being honest. With a life that shaped her into becoming weary and debilitated, setting one's eyes on a non-existent world that could bring her nothing but death and anxiety would be a vast and perhaps a quixotic dream if she was brought in during the life she was currently existing in right now, seeing it as completely futile to begin with. The world of Jujutsu Sorcery. Strange to hear by people who knew nothing of the particular series, but exciting to those who actually comprehends. It didn't help the fact that she was obsessed with a relatable manga or anime entitled Jujutsu Kaisen and a draining life back in earth that made the whole series her comfort zone or in other words, her hidden 'refuge'. What if the genie finally gives in to her commands, her thoughtless wishes just like what the others did? Yet, with an unfortunate fate just like theirs? Especially, this time---she was bringing evidences of the past and the future of the man she has been smitten with back in earth. A fictional man who she adored, yet people laugh at her about. Everything would be a dilemma to her. Howbeit, to Gojo Satoru, it was betting on the odds that it might happen or not. As long as she gets to remember. The problem was that, the first time he met her has not been entirely the real her from the start as it was another woman who appeared to be a facsimile---a thorough replica of her physical aspects through another outlandish dimension. Which can be more of a traumatic experience? 'Was it to remember or to forget?' ??? Ranked #1 under the "Jujutsukaisen" hashtag on April 5, 2022 Ranked #98 under the "Gojo" hashtag on May 13, 2022

An super serious y/n and an goofy Egoistic Gojou Satoru. Unlike the other people who gets easily smitten by his Handsomeness. Reader have bluntly said to his face that only his appearance is the best but not in the inside.Making Satoru laughed at how straightforward she is. Jujutsu Kaisen characters are not mine, even the use images and videos for this video, All credits to the rightful owner. Only the story belongs to me.

"Alright, can I have my hand back?" he asks nonchalantly with an ironic tone in his voice. "It's warm..." I murmur very softly. I can't believe it. "Huh?" he emits a questioning sound. His hand is warm, why? Usually in dreams, this kind of vivid sensation doesn't happen, right? His hand is as warm as if I were awake and in front of Gojo Satoru. I quickly release his hand, as if the contact of his skin against mine burns me. "I'm sorry..." I say, lowering my gaze. "You're acting too strange to have just gotten lost like that, say again, how did you get here?" Damn it... How do I explain that a while ago I was sleeping and then I'm in the middle of the empty students' common room? I must be dreaming... and although I'm not complaining, I have to wake up. Disclaimer: The characters from Jujutsu Kaisen belong to the mangaka Gege Akutami, the plot is for my fanfic for fun purposes. •The cover photo is not mine, credits to its respective artist•

Heyyy das ist meine erste ff, und auch erste geschichte auf wattpad.👁👄👁 ich habe mich für eine gojoxreader ff entschieden. In der geschichte wird der reader yuki Hanora heißen (Rufname: yuki, Familienname: Hanora) ich habe geplant keinen schlimmen smut bzw. nur leichten miteinzubringen. (wenn überhaupt, so ist meine wiegesagt erste ff daher hab ich nochnie mit geschrieben.)✨ ich entschuldige mich jetzt schon für meine Rechtschreibung😗✋🏻 Wenn ihr noch verbesserungs virschläge habt ect. hier mein insta und mein tik tok: Insta: little.stayx1x2x tt:stray.kids_08.02 (ja ich war/bin ein stay✨) Egal, also jetzt kommen wir erst einmal zu yuki. Yuki ist ein sehr hübsches junges Mädchen, sie ist vor erst kaltherzig und lässt niemanden an sich rann, aber wenn man ihr herz gewonnen hat, ist sie sehr nett und hilfsbereit. Gleichzeitig lässt sie sich aber auch nicht unterkriegen, sie sagt immer ihre meinung und ist sehr strak sowohl in der pysche als auch im kampf. Ihr seid in der ff 15 Jahre alt, hat dunkelrote schulterlange haare, rote augen(hinter denen steckt auch noch nh story), 1,65m groß und geht mit Megumi, Nobara und Yuji in das erste Jahr. Euer lehrer wird wie bei den anderen Saturo gojo sein. (kleiner info: da toge auch wahrscheinlich vorkommen wird, werde ich immer das übersetzte hinschreiben.💅 ) Ich weiß nicht wie man bilder einfügt vllt finde ich das noch raus. Anyways ich kann leider nicht versprechen regelmäßig zu posten oder das die ff lang wird. naja erstmal viel spaß kussi💋✨ (hier noch snacks:🍡🍕🍫🍪🧃️)

She was his queen, and he was her king. Together for three lifetimes before being ripped apart. Curses lived lives of destruction with no humanity. And what when all that they are is stripped from them. (Y/n) had her curse power restricted from her with one simple spell. Bound to the Gojo clan for eternity. She was a slave to their blood and word. Lost without her husband, his fingers scattered. She gave up hope of finding him again. She stutters for the first three damn chapters if you can't get over it then find another story tbh... she was tortured for 1000+ years sorry i added a little fucking trauma response. TRIGGER WARNING: PLEASE DONT READ THIS IF IT WILL MAKE YOU UNCOMFORTABLE! I HAVE HAD MULTIPLE COMMENTS SAY THAT THE DESCRIPTION OF SOME THINGS IN THIS BOOK HAVE MADE THEM SICK TO THEIR STOMACH AND OR HAVE MADE THEM THROW UP!! I HAVE ALSO HAD MANY COMMENTS ABOUT CRYING OVER THIS BOOK!! AGAIN PLEASE DO NOT READ IF THIS WILL AFFECT YOUR HEALTH!! I LOVE YOU!!!

Jeder hat ein Päckchen mit sich zu tragen. Meines war geprägt von Vergangenheit sowie einer Kraft paranormale Dinge sehen zukönnen. Scheinbar haben all die Dinge einen Zusammenhang... Mein Familienname? Ich weiß es nicht.. Zeit sich jedoch an einen Ort einzuleben, wo ich nicht die einzige bin die paranomale Dinge sieht. Die Charaktere gehören nicht mir!! Zudem Bilder verwende ich aus dem Internet. Den Titel vernahm ich von einem Lied.

"Feed Me Y/n-chan, my fingers are hurt while training" Obviously it was a lie to be close to you. You didn't note his lies and fed him without looking directly into his eyes with embarrassment. "Look at me while you feed me, I want to look at that pretty eyes of yours" *ੈ✩‧₊˚༺☆༻*ੈ✩‧₊˚ *ੈ✩‧₊˚༺☆༻*ੈ✩‧₊˚ Y/n L/n a girl full of ambitions was bonded to a marriage to the strongest of the world by her clan forcefully. With no route to escape, she seeks help from her future spouse, but little does she know, that Satoru Gojo has already made plans to make her only his. 𝗚𝗲𝗻𝗿𝗲 ~ 𝗥𝗼𝗺𝗮𝗻𝗰𝗲, 𝗦𝗹𝗶𝗰𝗲 𝗼𝗳 𝗟𝗶𝗳𝗲, 𝗔𝗿𝗿𝗮𝗻𝗴𝗲 𝗠𝗮𝗿𝗿𝗶𝗮𝗴𝗲, 𝗙𝗮𝘀𝘁-𝗯𝘂𝗿𝗻 *ੈ✩‧₊˚༺☆༻*ੈ✩‧₊˚ *ੈ✩‧₊˚༺☆༻*ੈ✩‧₊˚ #1 🥇 in #Satoru #1 🥇 in #Satoruxreader I do not own any characters other than Y/n L/n. I do not own the pictures I'll be using for reference, If you will know the credits, do tell me. You can imagine the character as per you all want. I will be posting ♨️ over chapters with mature content hence if you just wanna enjoy the spice then skipping to them would be easier. And I will always welcome any suggestions or corrections from you all so please feel free to communicate and comment. I hope you enjoy🖤✨

Hallo meine Lieben, ich hab keine richtigen Ideen was ich noch sagen soll aber icb geb mir mühe mit der Story, das sie irgendwie sinn ergibt, ich mach kapitel wenn ich was im Hirn hab also kann jeder zeit nh neues Kapitel kommen. Hoffe ihr habt spaß beim Lesen, love y'all!

eines nachmittags triffst du auf einen geheimnisvollen mann mit weißen haaren und gefährlich blauen augen, für den du glatt dein date sitzen lässt. wer ist er wohl? und wie wird der restliche abend verlaufen? hey, diese geschichte ist die erste, die ich hier auf wattpad veröffentliche und um ehrlich zu sein, war sie zu beginn als scherz gedacht und hat sich dann irgendwie so entwickelt. also wundert euch nicht, falls sie zu beginn etwas ironisch erscheint. das ändert sich nämlich noch. ich hoffe, dass sie eventuell ein paar leuten gefällt! :)