!!𝐒𝐌𝐔𝐓¡¡ ┌ ───˳೫˚∗─┐ 𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚗 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚜 𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚜𝚎𝚌𝚛𝚎𝚝 𝚜𝚒𝚍𝚎 𝚑𝚞𝚜𝚝𝚕𝚎 and uses it 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚊𝚍𝚟𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚐𝚎 └───˳೫˚∗─ ┘

"Isn't my'lady the cutest?" "Satoru, you're impossible. The most insufferable-and delusional-man I've ever known." "Delusional? You know other men? My lady... you're breaking my heart here." (Doesn't follow the canon events. No manga spoilers.) Has happy ending (⁠◠⁠‿⁠・⁠)⁠-⁠☆ Contains fluff and smut, just skip it if you are uncomfortable. Gifs and images are not mine

𝘚𝘢𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘶 𝘎𝘰𝘫𝘰 𝘹 𝘙𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳! 「After years of heartache, you thought you were done with Gojo Satoru-the man who shattered your trust. But now, fate forces you to work with him again. Gojo hasn't changed, and despite your defenses, he's relentless, teasing and tempting you like before. But will you fall into his charms again, or will this be the moment you finally break his heart like he once broke yours?」 ↳ "The way you used to make me those little paper rings, like they meant something more." "Those rings were my way of trying to hold on to you. But you didn't care, Gojo. You never did."

book I of "the sun in the sky" series - She had no name, nor friends to laugh with or parents to confide in. She was just a maid who served the Gojo Clan. But then, she meets a boy with eyes more vast than the sky. or A simple, sweet story between the future's strongest sorcerer, and a maid. [Also on ao3 under @writingnorth]

In which the secretary has to deal with the narcissistic but irresistibly hot CEO. PS: Book Cover has been created using AI.

(Check out my other gojo fics let this die) Being the wife of Gojou Satoru while also being from a prestigious family yourself seems to cause many troubles. But it rarely bothers you both cause guess what? Gojou smirked. "Y/N-chan is my wifey!" (PLEASE I HAVE BETTER GOJO FICS I SWEAR)

Inanis Messor is The Bone Cutter. He's America's most fierce and cursed celebrity. He's America's modern prophet. He's America's very own murderous darling. Inanis's job is to broadcast a live death on public television once a month, as a sacrifice to the public. Every month on the 15th, Inanis steps on a large, vibrant stage, in front of dozens of cameras, and executes a living political individual as repentance for the sins of America's government. It keeps the public satisfied. It keeps the government from having to own up to their mistakes. Mirea Dhalmi is the daughter of a famous state governor; a man who involves himself in every political discussion the media has to offer. But when he's chosen to be Inanis's next victim, Mirea desperately pleads with The Bone Cutter to spare his life. Inanis agrees, but at a price. Mirea must now become his bride, his public display. She becomes The Bone Harvester, the woman who stands beside The Bone Cutter on the bloody stage that is broadcasted throughout public television. The unfortunate woman who stands beside the celebrity who kills in front of the nation.

"If they aren't pretty when they are dead, then why bother keeping the bodies in my cemetery? Just burn them. Burn all of them, and give me the charming ones." I laughed at how psychotic he sounded; or even how psychotic he was."You're young, why do you even own your own cemetery? That can't even be legal." "Why bother concerning yourself over my affairs? This cemetery-" he quickly corrected himself, "My cemetery is the most luxurious and ravishing of them all." He bent down, and began to whisper in my ear, "And I know, that you, my lamb, understand my funeral style, don't you?"

∘₊✧──────"ʙᴇɪɴɢ ꜱᴇᴇɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴀʏ ɪ'ᴍ ꜱᴇᴇɴ ᴡᴀꜱɴ'ᴛ ᴅɪꜰꜰɪᴄᴜʟᴛ ᴜɴᴛɪʟ ɪ ᴍᴇᴛ ʏᴏᴜ." "i'm y/n." "didn't ask."

"What do you want?" Silas asked in a low voice. His blue eyes raked over my frame causing me to lose my breath momentarily. "You," I breathed, my eyes darting between the two men in front of me. "I want both of you." Aries smirked, a smug look on his face. "And who are we to stop you?" ⋙ Twenty three year old Natalia Maruo moves into a new apartment unaware that her two roommates are incubi fresh out of hell.