JJK Fanfiction - AU (no curses, just school life and beyond) Tokyo, September. A new beginning for someone who has never had a home. A weight on the shoulders for someone who could never afford to fall. Satoru Gojo has eyes that burn in the sunlight and a cover-model smile. His family is one of the richest in Japan, but money can't buy the affection of two parents who have never truly looked at him. Moving to Tokyo is just one more attempt to fill a void he doesn't even know how to name. Suguru Geto has a perfect bun and hands that know how to cook better than they know how to ask for help. His family struggles to make ends meet, but at least there's love between those thin walls. The problem is, love doesn't pay the bills, and Suguru knows his future depends solely on himself and his results. Two boys who couldn't be more different. Two solitudes that mirror each other. Perhaps, amidst all that noise, they'll manage to hear each other's heartbeat. Perhaps, amidst all those falls, they'll manage to save each other. 📖 Alternating chapters (Satoru's POV / Suguru's POV) 💕 Slow burn romance ✍️ Prequel to "Cross Lines". For those reading it, this is the story of how Satoru and Suguru met. As with the other fanfic, I'll be posting as I write: every comment, theory, or suggestion is welcome! If you have ideas or scenes you'd like to see, feel free to leave them in the comments. Except for the ending; we already know that one!

"One cannot exist without the other but they cannot be together" In a world where Destiny dictates everything, Gojo finds himself in love with Geto, a love that is forbidden. As he struggle to keep his feelings hidden, chaos and madness ensue. Will Gojo be able to overcome the forces that seek to keep him from the one he loves, or will he be forced to give up his chance at happiness? • cover and art scene aren't mine! credit to whoever made them. • this story isn't for all age audience. it contains sensitive topics & sexual scenes. • thanks to ᶜᵍᵗ & ᵍᵒᵒᵍˡᵉ & ᵖⁱⁿᵗᵉʳᵉˢᵗ for helping me. たのしいで ('♡‿♡')

Megumi knows that the one and only who ate a cursed body part on the spur of the moment wouldn't certainly be able to slither his way into his life. Itadori Yuuji is reckless, he thinks more with his actions than with his brain; his instincts might be good and well based, but his urges can be dangerous at best. Megumi doesn't fully understand how someone like him can hold that much power and control to sustain Sukuna, but that's one of the many things he can't comprehend from the other. Itadori is the type of person in their field of work that needs constant surveillance, someone to make sure he doesn't snap or walk directly into a trap. He believes that Itadori needs someone to be there and look out for him, making sure he doesn't die, and he will not be the sort of person to succumb to it.

I want this Fan Fic not to be very sad and depressing, because I think we have enough upsetting things in canon. So, enjoy! ♡ TW: deaths (mentioned), blood, wounds, self-harming, depression, suicide thoughts, problematic relationship and (maybe) SMUT So feel free just to leave this Fan Fic, if you feel uncomfortable or anything. The action of this story takes place after first season of anime (before The Shibuya Incident arc). I won't spoil anything from other seasons or manga. I do not own the characters, setting, etc. {all credit to the original creator of Jujutsu Kaisen manga - Gege Akutami}. It's just a Fan Fiction. I do not own the cover graphic {all credit to the original artist}.

Yuji x Megumi Yuji Itadori can sell out stadiums, but he can't escape himself. Megumi Fushiguro has loved Yuji's music for years. After a chance encounter neither of them will forget - and a second one neither of them sees coming - Yuji discovers the only person who truly understands his songs. Warning :- 18+ #itafushi JJK - AU

Megumi Fushiguro and Itadori Yuji have been inseparable since childhood-despite being complete opposites. Megumi is quiet, guarded, and buried in his studies, while Yuji is loud, effortless, and the star of the basketball court. But college changes things. The lines between friendship and something more begin to blur, especially when Yuji's playful teasing starts to feel a little too real. As tension builds, Megumi finds himself stuck on the sidelines, watching... and wondering how much longer he can keep his feelings hidden.

"Let's make a bet. One lesson, my way," Satoru purred in a voice that oozed confidence. "This Saturday. If you truly, honestly, deep-in-your-soul hate it... I'll pay the full bar tab for an entire month. But if you don't hate it..." It was a frankly outrageous amount of money he was offering. Suguru's voice was cautious, suspicious, but he was interested. "If I don't hate it?" "You have dinner with me," Satoru said, a grin beginning to stretch across his face. "I'll take you to that good shabu-shabu place up the street. My treat." -- Gojo Satoru is Niseko's most expensive ski instructor. A former pro-racer grounded by a career-ending injury, he's loud, flashy, and lives his life on a seasonal rotation. He's used to tourists falling in love with him. It's all part of the job description. Then he meets Geto Suguru. Suguru is a local bartender who hates the cold, hates skiing, and seems completely immune to Satoru's charm. To Suguru, Satoru is just another "Sunbird," a seasonal worker living on adrenaline who will vanish the second the snow melts. Undeterred, Satoru makes it his personal mission to crack Suguru's reserved exterior. But as the winter weeks fly by, the game shifts. Satoru realizes he isn't just chasing a challenge, he's chasing a reason to stay. And with Spring fast approaching, he has to decide. Is he going to continue chasing the endless winter, or is he finally going to plant his feet on the ground?

This is a itadori x megumi story that contains nsfw content. my writing style is a lil different so bare with me. But i promise ill try to upload every few days or so to keep it interesting! its a story where itadori and megumi become lovers after confessing their feeling to one another. later on, ill add gojo and sukuna into the story. Nanimin and other jjk characters will be involved as well. ill also add in ocs to make the story fun and more interesting. WARNING!! at some point this story will contain sensitive scenes like r*pe and sextaul content. so if ur not 18+ and comfortable with it, i advise u dont interact. pls enjoy and comment if u have any suggestions! in this story yuji and megumi r switches, but yuji is more of a top. Theres a lot fun in this too so enjoy!^^

" 'Kuna," Megumi called. Sukuna crouched down in front of Megumi's desk, resuming the position he'd previously been on, looking up at emerald eyes, "Yes, Blessing?" Megumi stroked Sukuna's cheek with his thumb, "You're a good boy aren't you?" "To you I'm a good boy." Omegaverse. SukuFushi- Ryomen Sukuna x Megumi Fushiguro ♔ ♔ ♔ 𝕊𝕙𝕠𝕣𝕥 𝕊𝕥𝕠𝕣𝕪 𝕀𝕟𝕤𝕡𝕚𝕣𝕖𝕕 𝕓𝕪: 𝕋𝕙𝕖𝕛𝕖𝕤𝕪𝕪𝕪𝟙 𝕚𝕟 '𝔸𝕣𝕔𝕙𝕚𝕧𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕆𝕦𝕣 𝕆𝕨𝕟' ~𝕋𝕙𝕒𝕟𝕜𝕤 𝕗𝕠𝕣 𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕕𝕚𝕟𝕘

In the world of jujutsu sorcery, where light and darkness constantly clash, an unexpected and forbidden bond forms between two seemingly irreconcilable souls. Megumi Fushiguro, a dedicated young sorcerer, and Ryomen Sukuna, the fearsome King of Curses, find themselves drawn to each other by an inexplicable force. As their clandestine encounters grow more frequent, they navigate the complexities of their dangerous world, discovering a connection that transcends their roles as enemies. Their relationship blossoms into a profound and passionate love, defying the very essence of their existence. Together, they face formidable challenges, from deadly curses to the oppressive threat of discovery. Their journey is a testament to the power of love, as they strive to break the curse that binds Sukuna, seeking a future where they can be together without fear. "Forbidden Shadows" is a tale of romance and resilience, where two hearts find solace and strength in each other amidst the shadows of their pasts. Through trials and triumphs, Megumi and Sukuna's love shines brightly, illuminating the path to a new dawn filled with hope and promise.