the blacksmith | gojo s. [EDITING]

the blacksmith | gojo s. [EDITING]

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Jujutsu Kaisen
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Minako was always special. Special at fucking things up, mostly. Grand theft, arson, accidental manslaughter, and those were just a few things written under her name. Being the daughter of the most known weaponmaker wasn't easy, especially with the raw power brewing under her skin. With her godly power and abysmal attitude, there was no stopping Kimura Minako. There was no men she would take orders from, not even from the greatest sorcerer to exist in modern days. Even if that meant her demise. [gojo satoru x oc]
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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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