Just a story of you and Logic senpai Shockwave because he's hot and adorable in TFP no matter what you think. I do not own transformers Set in TFP

"Hurt her or make her cry then you're dead" All of her life,a curse stronger than Sukuna was following and protecting her the whole time. The duo of a lazy yet talented girl and cold yandere curse. This is a story about a girl and a curse that nobody knows. ______________________ I don't own Jujutsu Kaisen. Please don't copy my stories ideas. I don't own photos or videos of this story so credit to the owners.

Kyoko being a Jinchuriki of the nine tails's mind gives her a hard life, but not like the life Naruto had. She ived in solitude seperated from her family and the only person she ever saw was Kakashi. After her clan was destoryed by Orochimaru and her older brother Kyoya, she lives with everyone pitting her. She spent a lot of time with Naruto and when she left the village she erases everyone's memory of her except for her Oji Kakashi, Lord Hokage, and the Elders of the village. Will Team 7 remember her when she returns or will she have to make new memories? I don't own any of the characters except Kyoko.

----- Everyone else left, Turning their backs to me Never to return in my life, So why, Why do you choose to stay? ----- Some days I feel as if I'm falling, I would reach up my hand and wait until someone grabs it. But no one has, they wouldn't save the damaged girl because they would think I want this. They couldn't be anymore wrong, I just wanted someone to help me before I stop reaching out my hand, before you're so far from my grasp, before I clench onto the image of you walking away. Every time I inhale I exhale to get every little bit of air out of my body. And for a second, just for a second I feel light headed, I feel my heart begin to beat faster at the fact that there is no more air to filter my lungs. Only to be calmed down until I take another breath in. Sometimes I wonder, if I suddenly stop breathing, if I pull my hand back from where you once stood. What would happen? One day, I'd like to know the answer. ----- In their eyes, I am nothing but a monster. In my eyes, I am what ever they say I am. But she's not a monster, she's far from it. Even though related by blood we couldn't be more different. She's intelligent, beautiful, loved, everything I'm not. I lurk in her shadow as they praise her. It's sad right? Even my own mother despises me because I'm not her, I'm pathetic and useless, nothing but a pawn in this game called life. She even resorted to beating her own child in hopes that one day I'd be that perfect little girl like my sister. The image of her is fading away as I fall deeper and deeper, wondering if someone catch me after I hit rock bottom. Hoping someday I won't have to reach up my hand any longer. ----- ~I do not own any of the BNHA characters~ A/N: If you're just starting to read this story, please bare with it, I've only recently revamped it. I have to admit the beginning chapters aren't well executed because I wrote this story a long time ago, but I promise as the chapters progress it gets better.