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  • Good trouble 😈  bởi weebcheck2020
    weebcheck2020
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    A little steamy Gojo one shot :p
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  • //Under The Stars//  S. Gojo x fem! reader bởi DazaiIsMyLifeLine
    DazaiIsMyLifeLine
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    "I wish we could stay like this forever..." This book is mostly fluff but i might add some smut latter on. It takes place in JJK season 2. Young Y/N is just transfering to Tokyo Jujustu high, she finds friends on her 1st day but little did she know things would soon get awkward between her and one of her dear friends..... This isn't a slow burn but not a fast burn either and i'll try my best not to describe Y/N so you can fill out the blanks yourself. warnings will be listed at the top of each page. !this will contain strong language! I do NOT own jujustu kaisen and it's characters! Jujustu kaisen is owned by Gege Akutami. I also do NOT own any art unless stated otherwise. Enojoy, and sorry for any grammar mistakes!! :))
  • Silver Deference - Gojo Satoru x Reader bởi charlthotte
    charlthotte
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    WEEKLY UPDATES You were always careful to never reveal your cursed technique to anyone, lest they could use it against you and render you useless. Those who knew that any question they posed your way would compel them completely and utterly to your following command could overpower you with a snap of their fingers. These were the teachings of the Inumaki Clan. Your family was correct, of course, you were powerless against those who knew the secrets of your technique. Their teachings implored you to trust never a soul, to never reveal your clan heritage. You knew better than to divulge your secrets to an unruly group of teenagers, least of all the loud cajoler with the eyes of the azure skies. So, when you joined Jujutsu High as a first-year, alongside the cheerful Haibara Yu and the brooding Nanami Kento, you were bewildered by your overwhelming desire to trust this bunch of idiot teens. Even more so, you were perplexed by the unfamiliar stirrings in your soul around the titular Gojo Satoru, and yet despite your brain's protestations to such flutter and fancy, you were unaware of just how weak your heart was.