burning pile | satoru gojo

burning pile | satoru gojo

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Y/N Cita was a girl that always tried her best to be perfect and good in school. But it was a little hard when Satoru always tried to screw around with her. After some guilt of not saving the Star Plasma Vessel and realizing she was being exploited and abused by her clan, she decides to leave the Jujutsu world once and for all. But as she tries to walk out those gates, there was still one man that made her stop in her tracks. Although he always gave off the attitude that he never took anything seriously, he saw her as the best thing that has ever happened to him. ;satoru gojo x fem!reader ;started: 4/12/21 ;ended: tbd ;manga spoilers [I WILL UPDATE WHEN I FEEL LIKE IT] thanks :) bio for artist.
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Everything that could have gone wrong had gone wrong. Gojo Satoru was sealed, the world engulfed in the Culling Game's flames. Ryomen Sukuna had obtained his perfect vessel. But even gods get bored, so he took something else: a human girl, a whim, a fleeting amusement. He had no way of knowing she'd become the sun in his endless night, and the architect of his downfall. This is the story of how he ruined her life, and how, in turn, she ruined him. The story of the girl who would bring a god to his knees. -ˋˏ✄┈┈┈┈ "Mine," he growled against your skin, the word more threat than endearment, a claim staked in flesh and breath. "You're mine, understand? Mine to fuck, mine to protect, mine to kill if I so choose." One moment, you wanted to ride him. The next, you imagined the satisfying slide of a blade across his throat, wondering if the King of Curses could bleed like mere mortals. Sometimes, disturbingly, you wanted to do both at once. They say playing with fire gets you burned. But what happens when you decide to burn alongside the flame? This is no love story. It's a war.

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