Истории Megumixgojo

Gojo comes back from the Prison Realm with a smile that doesn't reach his eyes, and cursed energy that won't settle. Only Megumi sees it. Only Megumi stays. What follows isn't healing-it's something quieter, messier, and harder to name. A story about aftermath, intimacy, and the weight of being real when everything else still feels cursed.

After a brutal mission leaves Gojo blinded and his cursed energy unstable, the higher-ups send him into quiet exile at a remote inn in the mountains. Megumi is "volunteered" to assist-though what begins as obligation slowly becomes something else. With no signal, no city noise, and no curses to fight, the two fall into an unexpected rhythm of shared futons, sarcastic banter, burned soup, and terrible novels. As the snow deepens, so does their bond-until Gojo begins to see again, and not just with his eyes. At the inn at the end of winter, they rediscover not only themselves, but what it means to be seen-and to stay.

When Gojo's "minor training domain" goes wrong, he and Megumi end up trapped in a looping five-minute reality - a world that resets every time they argue. At first, it's chaos. Gojo treats the situation like a game, Megumi contemplates homicide, and the domain just keeps rewinding. But as the loops stretch on, frustration turns to understanding, and five minutes at a time, they learn how to exist together without running out of patience - or time. Because the only way out isn't strength or strategy. It's honesty. And somewhere between the resets, the laughter, and a kiss that finally holds, they discover that love might just be its own infinite technique.

After too many battles and not enough rest, Gojo decides that training Megumi is the best way to "relax." It isn't. Between late-night missions, curses that expose their deepest fears, and one too many stolen water bottles, their partnership turns into something more tangled than either expected. Gojo hides behind jokes and blindfolds; Megumi hides behind silence and scowls. But when danger cracks the distance between them, they find something that feels almost like peace-warm, rain-soft, and terrifyingly human. In a world built on exorcisms and endless fight, love shouldn't survive. Yet somehow, between infinite blue and quiet shadows, it does.

When Gojo Satoru decides to "teach" Megumi how to use social media, the lesson lasts exactly ten minutes-just long enough for Gojo to accidentally post a shirtless selfie with Megumi blurred in the background. Within hours, the internet explodes with theories, memes, and hashtags like #GojoSatoruUncensored and #WhoIsTheBlur. Yuuji finds it hilarious. Nobara brings popcorn. Megumi considers a restraining order. As the chaos spirals, Gojo doubles down with progressively worse captions ("Blurred but beautiful," "My cursed technique? Making him blush") while Megumi just wants to throw his phone into the nearest sink. But somewhere between the disasters, the trending posts, and the endless teasing, Gojo admits the truth: he's not showing off for the world-he's showing off the best part of his life. A story of affection disguised as trolling, domestic mischief, and one very public romance that neither of them can quite bring themselves to delete.

When a cursed technique experiment spirals out of control, Megumi's Ten Shadows domain collapses, trapping him inside a world born from his own fears. Gojo dives in after him-only to find himself walking through Megumi's memories, each one darker and more fragile than the last. In a realm where every shadow whispers guilt and every reflection bleeds with loss, the two must face what they've both buried: fear, love, and the truth that strength alone can't save them. Between laughter in the chaos and light in the darkness, they rediscover trust-and each other. Because even where shadows sleep, love finds a way to wake them.

When Gojo gets temporarily banned from the mission roster for "excessive collateral damage," the higher-ups think he'll use the time to reflect. He doesn't. Instead, Megumi finds himself stuck babysitting Japan's strongest sorcerer through a week of domestic disaster: cursed pancakes, rebellious shikigami, and philosophical debates about alphabetizing the fridge. Between smoke alarms, sarcastic arguments, and the occasional soft moment on the balcony, Megumi begins to realize that Gojo's chaos isn't just boredom - it's loneliness in disguise. And somewhere between cleaning up his messes and dodging his jokes, Megumi discovers that loving Gojo might be its own kind of quiet miracle. Fluffy, funny, and just slightly sentimental - because even the strongest man in the world needs someone to keep him grounded (and away from the kitchen).

When the higher-ups finally force Gojo Satoru to take a vacation, he drags Megumi to a seaside inn in Okinawa-because apparently "rest" means sunshine, chaos, and emotionally scarring beachwear. Megumi wants silence. Gojo wants fireworks, bad selfies, and a reason to keep smiling. Between spilled ramen, paper lanterns, and one unplanned kiss under the sea breeze, they stumble into something neither of them are used to: peace. A story about learning how to stop saving the world for a moment, and just listen to the ocean- because sometimes love sounds like salt on the wind.

Sukuna always remembers in each reincarnation cycle. Megumi never remembers. And as much as it hurts Sukuna, he can never control what happens.