from that day, she has started to see curses. they have haunted her anywhere, until nanami coincidentally saved her life and brought her back with him to jujutsu high. there, in spite of herself, she is forced to get along with someone whose mind is incomprehensible to her. however, as she starts to subdue the ghosts of her past, an impending shadow creeps closer. or; a curse finds its blessing. mature themes: violence; death; depression; implied/referenced self-harm, abuse, and suicidal thoughts; underage drinking (plot's purposes). this story will follow the main events of jujutsu kaisen, including shibuya incident arc. lowercase intended. english is not the author's first language cross posted on ao3 i do not own jujutsu kaisen, non-OCs belong to gege akutami.

She sang to survive, never expecting her voice would change someone else's life. Performing at a local town bar was all Y/n knew, her only source of income and escape. But when a mysterious stranger appeared in the crowd hiding behind a hoodie, a black beanie, and a mask covering the bottom half of his face, he looked more like a thief than a man trying to enjoy his night at the bar. The only thing that seemed familiar were the eyes she had only seen through a screen. The forgotten rockstar, Connie Springer. And what better way to earn money than working for the fallen star desperate to reclaim the career his addictions had destroyed? What could possibly go wrong when you're writing songs for the known walking disaster.

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Y/n used to have a future. Once upon a time, there were dreams of stages, spotlights, and cheers - until a single injury shattered all of it. Now? She's barely hanging onto college, drowning in grades, and doing her best to push the world away before it leaves her first. Jean Kirstein wasn't supposed to stick around. Annoying, persistent, and impossible to shake, he shows up when Y/n least wants anyone to. But sometimes the wrong people slip through the cracks, and sometimes the heart can't tell the difference between a lifeline and a hook. This isn't just a love story. This is a story about a boy who let the light in a girl's dark world, flickering where she never thought it could glow again.

𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐣𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐞𝐲 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐰𝐨 𝐠𝐚𝐥𝐚𝐱𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐬𝐥𝐨𝐰𝐥𝐲 𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐝𝐞 ─┈ In desperate search of solace, wearing two losses on your hands like thick textured gloves, you arrive at Trost State University in an attempt to live out a dream you once shared with someone dear. There, eating off the bone of sheer chance, your present is greeted by your past, and you find your life intertwining with a group of close-knit friends. Lingering in their shadows, close behind, is an art student named Jean Kirstein, with a cold exterior, heavy-bagged eyes, and unpredictable behavior. It's not long before your heads clash, but what happens when your hearts begin to do the same? 𖡼.𖤣𖥧𖡼.𖤣𖥧 aot college au. 18+. dark content. check all trigger warnings. intended only for mature audiences. read at your own risk. an absolute slow burn so if you're gonna complain, don't read!! i am not accepting translations!! cover art credit - bearbrickjia ☆﹕ good rankings﹒✷︵ #1 jeankirstein #1 shingeki #1 jeanxreader #1 attackontitanfanfiction #1 jean #1 college au #1 party ෆ

wc: currently 113.7k+ (ongoing) || cover art creds: @/verazpberry || 18+ summary: college is supposed to be the time of your life. instead, it becomes a cycle of cheap alcohol, louder music, and a relationship that was never really a relationship to begin with, enshrouded in the smoky haze of blunts and blurred boundaries. with toji fushiguro, everything is messy by design: stolen nights, mixed signals, empty promises, and just enough attention and good enough sex to keep you coming back. it's toxic, it's familiar, and it hurts in all the ways you've come to mistake for desire... ...and then choso slips into your life quietly, unexpectedly, and without warning. for a drug dealer, he isn't loud about the way he cares. he doesn't demand, he doesn't play games, and he doesn't leave you feeling used and empty. but somehow, in the spaces between midnight texts, a dimly lit bar, and the kind of softness you don't know what to do with, he becomes impossible to ignore. caught between what's painfully easy to fall back into and what feels terrifyingly real, you're left trying to figure out whether love is supposed to leave bruises... or if you're only ever choosing people who do- all topped off by a secret, a lie, and a crime powerful enough to destroy your entire world as you know it. || a jjk college au about self-destruction, emotional dependency, almost-love, and the slow unravelling that happens when someone finally treats you like you're worth staying for. || cw: smut, fluff, sa, substance abuse, angst. featuring: dealer!choso, toxic!frattoji, fratjo, fratkuna, fratgeto, best friends nobara, yuji, & megumi.