You don't fall. You are thrown. The Sphere's judgment sends you into the Pit along with the city's refuse. Twisted metal, torn cloth, broken tools spinning beside you like discarded memories. The air reeks of rust and rot, and the darkness below opens wide, patient, inevitable. Then- Everything goes quiet. The noise of crashing trash fades. The screaming wind softens. Even your heart seems to hold its breath, to cover you silently. You look up. At the edge of the Sphere, silhouetted against the sky, stands a man bathed in sunlight. The sun burns the same color as his eyes. A sharp, warm, impossible shade that pours down around him as if it chose him on purpose to hold the sun in him. Dust and debris fall past his outline, but he doesn't move. He just watches. And in that stillness, you chock on your breath. A stir of questions from the experience before you collapsed on the ground now. Questions that hung in the air and between them both as your body started to feel movement again. And despite yourself. Despite your cautious behavior throughout your life that kept you alive and surviving you asked something out of sorts instead. "Who are you?" An ordinary question that would unlock so many new experiences. His gaze meets yours-steady, curious, unafraid and for a single suspended moment, the Pit no longer exists. There is only the distance between them, stretched thin by gravity and fate. Then he tilts his head, a faint smile tugging at his mouth. "Well" he says softly, almost amused, "What a beautiful suprise" Then the darkness rushes back in. Trash collides. The fall resumes. The Pit surges upward to claim you. But you keeps looking at him-at the sun wearing a man's shape-even as the light pulls out of reach. Because even as the Sphere discards you, you were now being seen for who you were And that changes everything. ~°¤°~ An Enjin x reader Enjoy♡

⚠️🔞 🍋 Violence, explicit sexual content They call her Ren. She's one of the Cleaners - their shield when everything falls apart. She always steps forward, no speeches, no promises. And when the sky grows too heavy, it's often Enjin who trusts her to hold the line. Ren never talks about her past. Sometimes, she looks up a little too high for someone from down here. Among the Cleaners, no one asks questions. Because as long as she protects them... the rest can wait. TW: Manga spoilers, violence, gore, sexual themes, smoking, explicit scenes. All rights reserved. I do not own any of the characters, except the OC. Suggestive themes included. Read at your own discretion.

Saionji Shiori built her power by following the rules of a system made to exclude her. Now, youngest head of her clan in 300 years, Grade-one sorcerer, council seat, she is the only woman in a room full of men who underestimate her. Control is her armour. Discipline her weapon. Gojo Satoru is the opposite. Too powerful. Too reckless. Too certain that laws exist only to be broken. A man who treats rules as suggestions and power as a game. When cursed anomalies and political pressure force them into reluctant cooperation, their rivalry ignites into something far more dangerous than disagreement. Every conversation is a challenge. Every compromise a provocation. Neither is willing to yield-and neither can look away. Gojo wants to tear the system down. Shiori believes it must be mastered before it can be changed. But attraction doesn't follow rules. And power, once tested, demands surrender-or rebellion. As lines blur between duty and desire, dominance and defiance, Shiori and Satoru discover that the most volatile battles aren't fought in council chambers or on cursed ground - but in the spaces between restraint and temptation. This is a Jujutsu Kaisen Fanfiction. All characters except my OCs belong to the GOAT Gege Akutami.

These are imagines/ shots/Headcannons of the men of jjk. I will take requests. Slow updates. everyone in this book is 18+ as this contains mature content/nsfw.

| Gojo Satoru x Telepath!Reader | Set during 2006 | Smut | Fast Paced | Gore | Her mind is never quiet. Drenched in a sea of thoughts that aren't her own, her telepathy is both her greatest weapon-and her greatest curse. But everything changes when she meets him. Gojo Satoru. Sixteen years old. Arrogant. Brilliant. Untouchable. And for some reason... completely unreadable. She can't hear him. He can't predict her. And in a world where knowing someone is survival, the unknown becomes intoxicating. Thrown into the chaos of Jujutsu High, she battles cursed spirits, fractured alliances, and the creeping dread of a war no one sees coming. He is the one mind she can't touch. She is the one person he can't figure out. Together, they're an anomaly. And in this world-anomalies don't last. ⚠️ Warnings: Gore • Death • Smut • Emotional Trauma • Canon-Typical Violence

| Gojo Satoru x Telepath!Reader | Set during 2018 | Smut | Semi-Canon | Her mind was never quiet. Now, it's not just loud-it's dangerous. Back in Japan, Y/n L/n walks through a world that doesn't remember what she did. But Gojo Satoru does. And he's not letting her out of his sight. Together again, older and more powerful, the bond between them is deeper-and darker-than ever. Every time they touch, something shifts. Memories disappear. Voices go silent. And the curse no one can name starts to stir. As they train the next generation of sorcerers, unravel a mystery buried in their own skin, and face a threat that exists outside of memory- One thing is certain: He's still the one mind she can't read. She's still the one person he'd destroy the world for. And this time, even touching could be the end of everything. ⸻ ⚠️ Warnings: Smut • Gore • Psychological Themes • Emotional Trauma • Canon-Typical Violence • Unstable Powers • Shibuya Arc Divergence

After the death of her grandfather, workaholic Y/N moves to Japan to become her cousin's, Yuuji's, guardian. When she finds out about Yuuji's situation, his teacher, Satoru Gojo, offers to teach Y/N about the world Yuuji has suddenly found himself in. When teaching devolves into friendship, followed by daily dinners, movie nights, and the anxious task of opening up to each other, Y/N finds that she may think of Satoru as more than a cocky, pretty boy. A story about two people who don't know what friendship is anymore. Cover illustration by @_3aem Ranked #1 in #Satoru (06SEP2024) Ranked #1 in #GojoSatoru (02NOV2024) Ranked #1 in #GojoXReader (05MAR2025) Ranked #1 in #Jujutsu (02APR2025) Ranked #2 in #jjk (10JAN2026) Ranked #1 in #JujutsuKaisen (09JAN2026) Ranked #8 in #Anime (22OCT2024) Ranked #8 in #YN (09OCT2024) Ranked #11 in #ReaderInsert (13AUG2025) Ranked #25 in #xReader (20OCT2024) Ranked #42 in #Anime (06MAR2025)

ᝰ. ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴏɴʟʏ ʀᴇᴀꜱᴏɴ ꜰᴏʀ ᴊᴏɪɴɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴀɪᴅᴇʀꜱ ᴡᴀꜱ ᴛᴏ ᴅᴇꜱᴛʀᴏʏ ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴘʜᴇʀᴇ-ɴᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴍᴏʀᴇ, ɴᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ ʟᴇꜱꜱ. ʙᴜᴛ ᴡʜᴇɴ ᴘᴇʀꜱᴏɴᴀʟ ᴍʏꜱᴛᴇʀɪᴇꜱ ʙᴇɢɪɴ ᴛᴏ ᴜɴʀᴀᴠᴇʟ, ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴘʀɪᴏʀɪᴛɪᴇꜱ ᴛᴀᴋᴇ ᴀ ʙᴀᴄᴋ ꜱᴇᴀᴛ. ᴡʜʏ ᴅᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄʟᴇᴀɴᴇʀꜱ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ꜱᴏ ᴍᴜᴄʜ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ʏᴏᴜ? ᴀɴᴅ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ɪᴍᴘᴏʀᴛᴀɴᴛʟʏ, ᴡʜʏ ᴅᴏᴇꜱ ᴏɴᴇ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇᴍ ꜱᴇᴇᴍ ᴛᴏ ᴄᴀʀᴇ ꜱᴏ ᴍᴜᴄʜ? ᝰ. ᴄᴏɴᴛᴀɪɴꜱ ᴍᴀɴɢᴀ ꜱᴘᴏɪʟᴇʀꜱ, ʙᴜᴛ ᴅɪᴠᴇʀɢᴇꜱ ꜰʀᴏᴍ ᴛʜᴇ ᴏʀɪɢɪɴᴀʟ ᴘʟᴏᴛ ⓘ ᴘʟᴇᴀꜱᴇ ʙᴇ ᴀᴅᴠɪꜱᴇᴅ: ᴛʜɪꜱ ꜰᴀɴꜰɪᴄ ᴄᴏɴᴛᴀɪɴꜱ ᴛʜᴇᴍᴇꜱ ᴏꜰ ꜱᴜʙꜱᴛᴀɴᴄᴇ ᴜꜱᴇ, ꜱᴇxᴜᴀʟ ᴄᴏɴᴛᴇɴᴛ, ᴀɴᴅ ᴍɪꜱᴄᴀʀʀɪᴀɢᴇ (enjin x fem!reader) - art by the talented @lynuyu

"𝑨𝑵𝑫 𝑰 𝑵𝑬𝑬𝑫 𝑻𝑶 𝑺𝑨𝑽𝑬 𝒀𝑶𝑼, 𝑩𝑼𝑻 𝑾𝑯𝑶'𝑺 𝑮𝑶𝑵𝑵𝑨 𝑺𝑨𝑽𝑬 𝑴𝑬?" ☆ ☆   ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀𝐄𝐈𝐀𝐑𝐀 𝐀𝐊𝐀𝐁𝐀𝐍𝐄, 𝐀 𝐆𝐈𝐑𝐋 𝐖𝐇𝐎 𝐂𝐀𝐑𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐒 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐖𝐄𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓 𝐎𝐅 𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐘𝐎𝐍𝐄'𝐒 𝐒𝐔𝐑𝐕𝐈𝐕𝐀𝐋,  ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀𝐀 𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐋𝐃 𝐖𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐄 𝐖𝐄𝐀𝐊𝐍𝐄𝐒𝐒 𝐈𝐒 𝐅𝐀𝐓𝐀𝐋,  ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐀 𝐑𝐈𝐕𝐀𝐋 𝐖𝐇𝐎 𝐒𝐇𝐄 𝐂𝐀𝐍'𝐓 𝐒𝐄𝐄𝐌 𝐓𝐎 𝐆𝐄𝐓 𝐎𝐔𝐓 𝐎𝐅 𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐃. ☆ ☆  an enjin x reader (oc) story following the canon timeline of gachiakuta. disclaimer: majority of characters and storyline belong to kei urana and the series, gachiakuta.

Looked after by a man named Regto and the loving sister of a young boy called Rudo ( ___ ) struggles with a lot of inner turmoil. But nothing makes her feel more better than the feeling of love. She truly is just the embodiment of love! A woman of vibrant compassion! BTW I AM MYSTOCRYPT LOL