❛❛ 𝘐.. 𝘞𝘢𝘯𝘯𝘢 𝘓𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘠𝘰𝘶, 𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘚𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨❜𝘴 𝘗𝘶𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘔𝘦 𝘈𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘍𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘠𝘰𝘶. ❜❜ .・゜-: ✧ :- ➳ 𝗬𝗮𝗻𝗱𝗲𝗿𝗲 𝗛𝗼𝗻𝗸𝗮𝗶: 𝗦𝘁𝗮𝗿 𝗥𝗮𝗶𝗹 𝗩𝗮𝗿𝗶𝗼𝘂𝘀 𝘅 [𝗠𝗮𝗹𝗲.𝗡𝗮𝗺𝗲] (𝗬𝗼𝘂) ☙ • Stalkers. Lovesick. Obsessives. Desperation. 𝘓𝘰𝘷𝘦. Yet you pay them no mind. Such things... There is nothing that has the capability to shake down your 𝘋𝘦𝘴𝘪𝘳𝘦 to [I̶n̶f̶o̶r̶m̶a̶t̶i̶o̶n̶ L̶o̶c̶k̶e̶d̶], a course of unimaginable action you always pursued to do. Nothing could stop you. 𝘕𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨. [No longer continuing] ••• ♡︎ | 𝚂𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚎𝚍: 2024 𝚂𝚎𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚎𝚛 14 ♡︎ | 𝙿𝚞𝚋𝚕𝚒𝚜𝚑𝚎𝚍: 2024 𝚂𝚎𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚎𝚛 26

What does it mean to be considered one of the strongest? To most, it means unfathomable respect, power, and recognition. To others, strength is freedom - a status that places them above the rules, untouchable and answerable to no one. But to Y/n Shinrai, being one of the strongest means something far more painful than either of those things. It means being alone, trapped in the constant, suffocating fear that simply loving someone is going to destroy them. Y/n was not born into tragedy. He was born into a family that loved him so fiercely it bordered on obsession - a mother who was once the gold standard of jujutsu sorcery, a father who knew nothing of cursed spirits yet faced the world with quiet, unwavering strength, an older sister who braided his hair when he was anxious, and a baby brother who followed him everywhere with boundless, uncomplicated adoration. For all the ways the jujutsu world is cruel, Y/n's life within his family's walls was warm. Then a drunk driver ran a red light, and the warmth was gone. He was the sole survivor. His sister and brother died shielding him. His parents died rushing to reach him. And Y/n - fourteen years old, broken-armed and concussed and utterly shattered - simply refused to accept it. He waited for them in the hospital. He insisted they were coming. He told nurses they always came for him, that they'd promised to always be there. For a normal grieving boy, denial would have been just that - grief's first, merciful stage. But Y/n is not a normal boy. In the jujutsu world, denying the death of those you love with that kind of power and that kind of desperation doesn't just keep you from healing. It keeps them from leaving. His family never moved on. They couldn't. Bound to the objects they'd given him in life they became something between what they were and what the jujutsu world makes of unresolved grief. Vengeful spirits.

✎⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ ━─━───... "I'm not a goofball, I'm a goofsphere." ✎⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ ━─━───... In which, a "overwhelmingly positive" acrobat captures everyone around him. ✎⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ ━─━───... *Various!mashle x male!reader *Mashle belongs to Hajime Komoto *Following Anime/Manga *The picture that is used in the story isn't mine.

Yuu really want to go home. They longed to go home but their friends(?) said otherwise. Oh no, it's not bad here if they just ignore all those red flags and go with the flow. It's just that they really wanted to go home. Desperately. - Yuu will be refered as they/them but the others will refered them as 'he/him'. might change later if it's confusing. - * slow update *Posted on ao3 under RepulsiveRabbit name