after a previous life that ends in tragedy, sukuna is reincarnated into the modern era of jujutsu, fortunate to find that you are close. unfortunate to find that you are very resistant to him. but, well, who wouldn't be? he is the very definition of a monster. cover art from @Xa8uoFivF2McaRt on twt.

in which the king of curses develops an interesting relationship with a girl with cursed speech. part one of 'in every life.' crossposted on tumblr @kuurechr in full length fic form.

Elyanna loved in quiet surrender, in glances stolen beneath the weight of unspoken words. She had spent her life standing in the shadows of a love that was never hers to claim-watching Sylus chase a dream that had Serena's name stitched into its seams. But Elyanna knew how to keep secrets. She kept her longing pressed between the pages of time. She kept her pain hidden behind soft smiles and steady hands. And most of all, she kept her heart's slow betrayal locked away, its fragile beats whispering a truth she dared not share. When fate offers her a choice-a chance to fight for borrowed time-Elyanna takes it, leaving behind the echoes of everything unsaid. But love has a way of unraveling even the most carefully guarded truths. And Sylus, who never turned to see her standing there before, finds himself searching for someone who may no longer be waiting. How do you mourn someone who was never truly yours? How do you hold on to something that was never spoken, yet lingers in every breath? Perhaps love is not always loud. Sometimes, it lives in the silence. And sometimes, it is the silence that hurts the most.

Rani came from the frozen North carrying little more than a healer's knowledge, the traditions of a forgotten homeland, and a loneliness she had long mistaken for strength. Shin-ah, the Blue Dragon, had spent his life hidden behind a mask, feared long before anyone cared to know the gentle soul beneath it. When their paths cross, neither of them expects to find comfort in the other's silence. Yet with every mile they travel beside Yona through Kouka, quiet gestures become trust, trust becomes devotion, and something neither of them dares to name slowly takes root. But the past is never as distant as it seems. Old gods still cast long shadows, blood remembers blood, and some bonds can only be forged through loss. In the end, the hardest battle may not be against the enemies waiting ahead-but against the fear of letting another person stand close enough to never lose them again.

Uzumaki Mirayah, the twin sister of Naruto, is the stark opposite of her brother in many ways. While Naruto exudes cheerfulness and optimism, Mirayah is known for her cold and distant demeanor. She often keeps to herself, masking her emotions behind a stoic facade. Unlike Naruto, who dreams of becoming Hokage and earning the village's recognition, Mirayah harbors a deep-seated mistrust for others due to the harsh treatment she received during her childhood. Her ninja skills are sharp, and she excels in strategic thinking and tactical planning, often finding herself at odds with Naruto's impulsive and straightforward approach. Mirayah's journey is one of overcoming her inner darkness and learning to trust and open up to others, finding her own path to strength and acceptance in the shinobi world. How will she manage being on team 7 with her enthusiastic brother, an emo-uchiha prodigy and the always weeping fangirl.

„I hate him. He is arrogant, haughty and careless." „Man I can't stand her. She is annoying, uptight and can't take a joke." Well.. it's a bit more complicated, they don't really hate each other, they just make each other feel things they claimed don't exist;

"I only hated her once, before I knew she'd be the only one I'd ever love." Gojo Satoru meets Y/n L/n in his first year at Jujutsu High, for some reason, he didn't seem to like Y/n at first. - This is a reader x Gojo Satoru story. ⚠️ Characters are from Jujutsu Kaisen owned by Gege Akutami

It all begins with a light. And what happens when it fades. Komorebi (n.) - a Japanese word describing sunlight filtering through the leaves of trees. A soft, fragmented light that never fully illuminates what it touches.

He had never known what to do with gentleness. It wasn't something his world made room for - not in his name, not in the mark burned into his arm, not in the war quietly pulling everything apart at the seams. Estella Wood didn't ask questions. Didn't flinch. Didn't make him feel like something to be fixed. He should have left her alone.

Where the only flaw of the most boring girl of PK. Academy is that she doesn't like coffee ─and therefore, 𝘤𝘰𝘧𝘧𝘦𝘦 𝘫𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘺. WARNING! It has come to my attention that this story has been copied many times in several sites. Please, do NOT steal my story. If you ever come across a similar work ANYWHERE, do not be afraid to reach out. Keep in mind that this has been published in April 2021, approximately, and it is ONLY available here and AO3 -also, under the same username. Thanks. · ────────── · [SAIKI KUSUO X FEM!READER] HIGHEST RANKINGS! • #1 in Kusuo [10/08/2021] • #2 in Saiki [05/23/2022] • #3 in Saikikusuo [12/11/2021] • #3 in Kaidou [04/12/2022] • #4 in Femreader [08/29/2021]