A tune, a word, a phrase. It may only take a few to change something. To bloom, to laugh, to shed a tear. And all it would take is a song.

Ever since Rin had stepped down from being an Ace, almost everything became problematic. She was convinced that she wasn't strong enough after that unforgivable incident occured. Rin Tamura, the former ace of [xx] School is now known as "The Ray that lost its Sting". Though she still wanted to keep her passion for volleyball alive, so she joined the great Karasuno. But as a guy, since she didn't want to get targeted like last time. She was able to use this as an opportunity to get stronger again. And she did. Until the end of her high school years.

In which you entered a journey to find home and your purpose. After being able to join the famous Steel Ball Run, you had shown your inner strength to the open. Things had happened fast, and you rode your galloping horse with another two. They were the best people you had ever met, and yet in the end, they were meant to be taken away from you. It broke your heart, but you're still happy that you finally got what you wanted your whole life. And it was enough to keep you going.

Here ya go, here are some oneshots Come get your mans I do not own Jujutsu Kaisen nor do I own any of those characters. I will give credits to whoever requested or gave me the idea of what I wrote There will be chances that I write (Mild) smut. Just a disclaimer. This Oneshot book is R15+ [Gojō Satoru X Reader]

A crack of a door already dragged your curiosity towards an unknown room which lead you to a wonder. The room was as majestic as a prince's castle and as peaceful as a poppy hill. Two pianos sat on parallel without a player bothering the silence that sat over the room. The presence alone of each instrument was already magical. How great would it be if it's played by a musician? You were soon to find out. He entered the room with a little smile. You played the piano with simple pressed before he responded with the next part. You look over your shoulder and exchange gazes before facing your own instruments. His heart's crescendos started at that very moment. And it continued to rise at its peek whenever you learned new things about the instrument with him by your side. Exchanges of lessons and smiles, something more magical than the piano room occurs.