☁︎ ┆ ❝ When I was sad, I said I didn't want to live, but I also didn't want to die. Truthfully, every particle of my being was fighting to find a reason to live; even if it was just for one more day.❞ "Have you found your reason yet?" ☁︎ ┆ "Not quite, but I think I may be close." ➵ S E M I - C R O S S O V E R Jujutsu Kaisen x Spirited Away ➵ D E S C R I P T I O N "It was prophesied thousands of years ago that under certain circumstances, a child would be born not lacking in cursed energy, but filled with an over abundance of positive energy. A positive energy that's called the Divine Blessing. The White Dragon is the maximum technique of a positive energy user. It has been said that this technique would be the world's salvation, eradicating cursed energy instantaneously. However, the drawback is that in return, the user's body is the ultimate sacrifice for peace- becoming the dragon itself. And there is no force that is said to be greater than that of the White Dragon," Gojo finished and a hushed silence fell upon the class. Yuta looked around, everyone's expressions seemed rather long. A dismal morning. "And Kohaku...?" Yuta asked, he felt as if he understood where the story was going but he wanted to be certain. Gojo nodded slowly, "The White Dragon that jujutsu sorcerers have been earnestly searching to find for centuries." ☁︎ ┆ D I S C L A I M E R This story will not follow the manga/anime storyline exactly. There is a potential for manga spoilers so please read at your own risk. THE WHITE DRAGON 呪術廻戦 || jujutsu kaisen schyestudio, 2022

To the Mori clan, Hana was a bargaining chip. To Satoru Gojo, she was a political obligation. Raised in the shadow of her brother, Kaito, Hana's training was abandoned in favor of decorum and correction. She was taught to suppress her feelings, to hide away her abilities; to be the perfect daughter and, eventually, the perfect wife. But beneath the surface, Hana is thrumming with ability; a raw, unrefined power that, up until this point, has caused her nothing but pain and suffering. Now, tied to the strongest sorcerer alive, Hana enters the Gojo household. But thrust into this new world, her abilities are beginning to scream. Satoru expected a fragile bride to shield; he didn't expect a wife who, with enough resolve, could pull the thread that brings even Infinity to its end.

Arranged marriages to an assassin "This marriage was never meant to mean anything. But neither was she." Gojo and y/n's marriage was a spectacle-two powerful clans sealing a political alliance with tradition, elegance, and ice-cold silence. They were strangers standing side by side, bound by duty, not love. Satoru Gojo-the strongest sorcerer and teacher at Jujutsu High had lost his fiancée Amaya, just three months before. She vanished without a trace. Her family declared her dead... too quickly. Y/N from an old, reclusive sorcerer family. She's polite. Reserved But Y/N isn't what she seems. Behind her calm demeanor hides a double life-one steeped in blood, shadows, and deadly secrets. As Gojo keeps his distance, haunted by a past he won't talk about, he discover something terrifying about his not so innocent wife. Trigger Warning: This story contains themes of emotional trauma, grief, manipulation, and violence. It includes mentions of death, blood, murder, arranged marriage, and psychological distress. Reader discretion is advised I do not own any jjk characters I just own this storyline.

Hidden behind a smile and a red ribbon lies a cursed energy older than anyone realizes. She's spent her life ignoring the signs, brushing off the flickers, pretending not to notice the way spirits flinch around her. But when her best friend, Yuji Itadori, swallows a cursed object and becomes the vessel of Ryomen Sukuna, everything fractures. Because Sukuna doesn't just inhabit Yuji's body; he also senses her soul. Now the higher-ups want Yuji executed. Satoru Gojo wants answers. And Sayuri is left standing at the edge of a world she never asked to return to, haunted by a past life no one remembers... except maybe the King of Curses. Sayuri doesn't remember her life before, but something buried inside her does. And it's waking up. Gojo sees potential. Sukuna smells familiarity. And Yuji? He's the only tether she has left to who she's always been - before the marks and power. He's the only part of this cursed world that still feels like home. But the deeper she's pulled into the world of Jujutsu Sorcery, the harder it becomes to tell what's hers... And what was never meant to be forgotten. Divine Opposition isn't just what she carries- It's what she is. ✨ NEW COVER UPDATE ✨

⎯⎯ 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 she is the death that those around her fear. complete. ©kohei horikoshi; mha. a bnha fanfiction written by lexii. (GH0ULZS) bedeviled can only be found on wattpad. heavy angst, fluff, and character development. #7-bnhavarious; 6/27/23 #57-mha; 6/28/23 #15-aizawa; 6/29/23 #13-Bakugo; 7/1/23 #1- xf; 7/22/23 #1 - myheroxreader ; 11/23/23 #2- ilysm; 11/24/23 - UPDATED ; #1- ilysm; 11/27/23 #1 - myheroacadamiaxreader 12/29/23 #1 out of 1,000 - endeavor 1/27/25 #3 - my hero - 3/25/25

desiderata- those desired, those lost. [in which a forgotten past, a fractured legacy, and a girl made of fragments begin to fit together again- because some truths refuse to stay silent, especially when reflected through others.] ════════════════ ' reader has the raiden shogun's powers ' relatively long chapters [my hero academia ; no crossover] [republished; january 4, 2024]

For the past five years, you've been raising your son as a single mother. You've successfully avoided questions about his father by claiming that he died during the Paranormal Liberation War. From what you believe, this isn't a lie. The last time you saw him was when he personally escorted you to U.A.'s shelter amidst the chaos in the streets. Unbeknownst to you, he has been alive all this time, clinging to life in a facility working to keep him alive. His father, Enji, has been desperately searching for someone willing to heal him. After his presumed death, a single photo of you and Dabi began circulating through the underground, hinting at the nature of your relationship. To protect yourself and your child, you had to pay someone to stop the pictures from spreading further. The photo provided answers to a long-standing question: who was the healer Dabi had been protecting? It identified you as the healer who had been deemed untouchable, but it also brought unwanted attention.

They call her the Goddess of Reality - the Strongest Female Sorcerer. Astraea Nihilum gets tasked with the impossible. Teach a kid that goes by the name of Yuji Itadori. But the worst part? She has to do it alongside her ex classmate: Satoru Gojo. What happens when the both of them start working together? Will Astraea continue resenting Gojo or will she finally decide to open up to him and realise that he has been here the whole time and she just hasn't noticed? All the characters and the og plot belong to JJK and Gege- i do not own them, except the OC, they're mine xoxo

{Complete} Her life turns upside down when a blindfolded man claims she isn't human anymore, but an Afypnoso who has to be exorcized. ꒷︶꒷꒥꒷‧₊˚꒷︶꒷꒥꒷‧₊˚ ❤︎This fic contains Geto Suguru & Nanami Kento too coz they're... Charming. ❤︎Jujutsu kaisen x reader. It follows the first season events, so no spoil. Cover by: kura-is-hot (Tiktok) Start: 17/05/2022 End: 22/06/2024 Jjk belongs to Gege The plot is mine.

Vengeance is all he has left. Choso barely escapes the carnage of the Shibuya Incident, his body battered, his heart hollow. His brothers-his purpose-are gone, leaving nothing but a thirst for retribution. Bleeding and broken, he swears to make the jujutsu sorcerers suffer, to drown them in the pain he now knows too well. But when he collapses in a secluded alley, fate delivers him into the hands of a healer- someone who neither fears nor condemns him. As he recovers under her quiet care, he begins to question everything. Could there be something beyond vengeance? Or will the ghosts of his past drag him back into the bloodshed? A story of pain, healing, and the love that blooms where only grief once grew.