In these one-shots there will be: 🦢 soft (some activity) 🍋 smut (a lot of activity) Every character in the fan-fiction are of age! The titles will all be labeled in the beginning of the story. I hope you enjoy these stories, if you have any suggestions you can comment what you want to see from me. I'll try and get them as close to cannon as possible but also have my thoughts and opinions. Please like and comment!!🫶🏻

"'Time to get m/n out of his shell' is a go!" "Why did I have to be dragged into this..?" "Shush-" "Target found.. Start formation V!" The pink haired teen said loudly, running with the girl of the group following along. The urchin haired teen slowly walking behind them. "Hey~ can you do this cute girl a favour?" Nabora asked a stranger around her age, but they walked past her, leaving her devastated. "Pff- haha- we need people who can socialise to help m/n, you know?" "HUH?! YOU WANNA SAY THAT TO MY FACE?!" "YOU WANT ME TO REPEAT IT?!" While they started their little argument, m/n was situated next to the quiet black haired teen of the group, watching them with a blank yet confused stare. "Megumi... What are they doing?" "..... Who knows" "...Want some popcorn?" "...No thanks" ----------------- This is the rewriting of Childhood friend. Cover drawing is not mine.

You are (Y/N) (L/N). Your whole life, you lived as a tool for this cursed jujutsu society. You come from a rural land in South America where you were forced into labor at a young age. Once your cursed technique manifested and showed itself, you were labeled as a demon, cursing the land. You were saved from your impending doom by Saturo Gojo and brought to Japan, where you lived with a distant relative. Gojo attempted to hide your existence, but the higher-ups found you and saw your raw talent and potential; they saw you as the perfect weapon to groom. Sending you on missions that would leave you bloody and bruised. Gojo had stayed a part of your life for many years, trying his best to help you through all you've been through. You were enrolled in Jujutsu High. You've made friends with many and even found love in your first year, but that was all ripped away from you by the higher-ups. You were forced to become a weapon again after the attack on Jujutsu High by Suguru Geto, tasked with killing other curse users to prevent another attack like this from happening again. After a year, you were allowed to reenroll into Jujustsu High as a first year once again. The course of your life will soon be changed forever, and maybe for once, you can smile again.

Male reader x fem! Itadori and fem! Sukuna Y/N Maboroshi is a high-school student and is part of his school's occult club. His life is quite normal for a third year high-school student. Until one night he alongside both of his club friends decided to unveil the mystery behind the wrapped object Yui Itadori found hidden behind their high-school. Unbeknownst to him, this action would force him to discover new things about the world he inhabits... and himself. {Will follow the main events of the manga}

This world has changed in the year XXX, the curse have gotten stronger, the sorcerers are fighting a losing battle, unless they can adapt. While the undefeated curse sits in a shrine full of riches, watching the people walk through the streets, keeping an eye out for any annoyances. The grade SS curse acts like a god in this city, you better listen to him, because your life is in his hands, he could end you any time he feels like it. This is an AU of jujutsu kaisen, with a male reader in it. Warning it is boy x boy. The cover drawing is not mine it belongs to the original artist. I do not own jujutsu kaisen.

These are not mine, just some smuts I've saved. I'M LOOKING FOR MORE SO DONT WORRY!!!

this one is just pure fucking filth. it's not going to be like my other books tho, I'm putting little effort into this shit, also the schedule for this shit, is pretty whack, given I have a life outside of just writing gooner oneshots, so if I post like 4 in like 1 week, and then don't post any for the next month, just know I'm not dead.