𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐜𝐭𝐥𝐲 𝐛𝐮𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐨𝐤𝐚𝐲? Desperate to pass math and paying to survive in college, she juggles late-night study sessions with a new job at a quiet pizza shop. Her tutor? Mysterious, blunt, and way too good-looking. Her boss? Cold, unreadable, and never smiles. They couldn't be more different-until the lines start to blur. She doesn't know it yet, but the man tutoring her might already know everything about her... even where she works. FLUFF SMUT MATURE THEMES COLLEGE AU

𝙔𝙤𝙪'𝙧𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙜 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙢𝙚 𝙗𝙖𝙗𝙮 𝙉𝙤 𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙬𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙠𝙣𝙤𝙬 𝙧𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩? You had a crush brothers best friend for years since you were little, even if it was older by five years he was still hot. Years later you find yourself kissing him at a party? Geto Suguru x F-reader

You stumble into the home of Sukuna Ryomen, the King of all Curses, looking for food after starving for months. He accepts you as a loyal servant, but what grows in the confines of his temple is more than a mere working relationship between his servant and the master.. - - - ⚠️ This is the work of pure fiction, any and all events are simply fictional. The characters (Sukuna Ryomen, Uraume) belong to Gege Akutami!⚠️ ♪♪♪ - 1 in #jujutsu - 1 in #darkthemes - 281 in #jjk - 12 in #sukunaryomen

Fifteen months have passed since Shibuya-since the fire, the ruin, the breaking of things that do not easily mend. Time moved forward regardless, indifferent in the way it always is, but some part of the city still feels scorched. Some part of him does too. This is not a story for everyone. It is quieter than that, more fragile. A story shaped as much by absence as by what remains. Of Nanami, who survived when perhaps he was never meant to, learning-slowly, stubbornly-how to live again beneath the weight of things that still linger close behind him. Shibuya follows him. In the scars stretched across half his body, in the hollow where his left eye once was, in the silences that arrive too quickly and stay too long. It lives in the corners of crowded train stations, in smoke curling from street vendors, in the instinctive pause before he turns his head-as though some unseen thing might still be standing there, waiting. And still, he returns. To jujutsu. To duty. To the rigid rhythm of a life that no longer fits the shape it once had. But this is also a story about something unexpected. About the faint, uncertain outline of normalcy. About love-not as lightning, not as salvation, but as something quieter. Something patient enough to survive confusion. Something that grows in the spaces left behind by grief and devastation, aching and slow. There is distance here: nine years between them, and far more in all the ways that matter. There are complications neither of them can fully name, least of all the ones buried deep within Nanami himself. What unfolds between them is not simple. Not easy. At times, it feels almost impossible beneath the shadow of everything that came before, and everything that will come after. But it is real. And sometimes, even with the ghosts still lingering at the edges of the room, that is enough.

愛┊In which you find yourself becoming を┊a live in nanny for a stressed business 楽┊ man and father of two, Nanami Kento. し┊ Which is easy enough. In theory.. 笑┊-𝐍𝐚𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐢 𝐊𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐱 𝐅𝐞𝐦! 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 ☁️ . . . ⇢ ˗ˏˋ status :: ongoing ࿐ྂ ✧˖° ⌗ trope :: forced proximity ⊹ ࣪ ˖ ˚ ༘ ೀ⋆｡ ˚jjk :: gege akutami ┊ ʚɞ ⋆ All art in this book isn't mine, creds to all the artists!'✦ ˑ ִֶָ 𓂃⊹ - 2026 ⋆ This book doesn't follow jjk plot!⋆·˚ ༘ * 🥉- ⌗nanami ( 3/2/26 )