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welcome! <3
hi! i'm june and i write about things i cannot shut up about!
a bit (a lot actually) in love with aventio, drarry & haino <3
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UPDATE (16/9): ALL my works will be accessible to registered users only! thanks everyone for the support! <3
im really upset that school has taken me away from writing </3 sigh i miss it so much :( thinking of sukugo a lot lately
A glimpse of a dream
Was in Tokyo a while ago and saw my babies (2 grown men) :P
kinda (very) late but happy chinese new year to all who celebrate! ę°å¹“åæ«ä¹ ęååč“¢ čŗ«ä½å„åŗ·ļ¼
Chapters: 2/2 Fandom: åŖč”å»»ę¦ | Jujutsu Kaisen (Manga), åŖč”å»»ę¦ | Jujutsu Kaisen (Anime) Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Gojo Satoru/Sukuna | Ryoumen Sukuna Characters: Gojo Satoru, Sukuna | Ryoumen Sukuna Additional Tags: Falling In Love, Alternate Universe - Ordinary People, Happy Ending Summary:
Over the years, Gojo Satoru learns the hurt that comes with falling in love with a boy with a heart of stone.
gamers AU comm i got from the wonderful catbishonen š„¹āØā¤ļø
I will genuinely never stop thinking about the fact that even after geto's death gojo is still haunted by him (even if he's just a vessel), and how it reflects even further that gojo allowing himself any vulnerabilities or weaknesses will not only damn him but everyone else as well. gojo's love being the last thing that tethers him to being human instead of sub-human (like how so many see him) and it being used against him is so heartbreaking good god free my man from sufferingš
sukugo old man yaoi
happy 2026 <3 thanks for all the support and love from 2025!!!!! more is coming ;)
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: åŖč”å»»ę¦ | Jujutsu Kaisen (Manga), åŖč”å»»ę¦ | Jujutsu Kaisen (Anime) Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Gojo Satoru/Sukuna | Ryoumen Sukuna Characters: Gojo Satoru, Sukuna | Ryoumen Sukuna Additional Tags: Fluff, hair gets dyed feelings get revealed! Summary:
It takes a full two days of Satoru yammering incessantly about the dilemma he's gotten himself into, pouting while raising a hand to his chin to mope about āan easy way to put him out of his miseryā before Sukuna finally relents, though not without grunts of an exasperated man who's had to endure the broken recorder like complaints of his boyfriend head on. Satoru swears that Sukuna is relishing in his misery just a little bit.
Four Stars from Gaza Shine in the Arab Cup in Qatarā¦ While Their Families Face Cold and Darkness in Tents š„šµšø
In one of the most powerful moments in Palestinian football, three players and their coach from Gaza are delivering outstanding performances alongside the rest of the Palestinian national team in the Arab Cup in Qatar, while their families back home live in tents without heating, through freezing nights, without electricity, and carrying water on their shoulders.
It is the Palestinian reality: glory rising under stadium lights, while pain continues beneath torn fabric.
Hamed Hamdanā¦ Running with the Heart of Al Maghazi
Every step Hamed takes carries the weight of the camp, where his family battles a harsh winter inside a fragile tent. His performance is a message of strength to an entire people.
Mohammed Salehā¦ The Steadiness of Jabalia
From muddy roads and destroyed homes comes the quiet defender who reflects the resilience of the camp in every challenge on the field. His strength mirrors the patience of families waiting for warmth.
Khaled Al Nabrisā¦ The Unbreakable Spirit of Khan Younis
His attacking energy is born from a reality where mothers stay awake beside shivering children and families fight the cold in worn-out tents. His play carries Gazaās paināand its hope.
Coach Ihab Abu Jazarā¦ A Heart Split Between the Pitch and Gaza
With one eye on his team and one on Khan Younis still trapped in darkness, he leads knowing that every goal is a small window of light for families living their hardest days.
Between the stadium lights and Gazaās tentsā¦ stands Palestine
Their brilliance in the Arab Cup is not just athletic successāit is a message of resilience: some stand under the lights, and others wait for warmth under a tentā¦ yet hope remains one.
My family is part of this story too
We are from Gaza as well.
We face the same cold, the same darkness, the same daily battle to survive inside a torn tent.
And just as these players carry Gaza onto the pitch, we carry its struggle in our everyday life.
Please support us.
Your help could be the difference between another freezing nightā¦ and a small chance at life.
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: åŖč”å»»ę¦ | Jujutsu Kaisen (Manga), åŖč”å»»ę¦ | Jujutsu Kaisen (Anime) Rating: General Audiences Warnings: Major Character Death Relationships: Getou Suguru/Gojo Satoru, Gojo Satoru & Ieiri Shoko Characters: Getou Suguru, Gojo Satoru, Ieiri Shoko Additional Tags: Grief, introspection into the phases of gojo's life smth like that, bittersweet ending.... of sorts, Character Study Summary:
āLook!ā Shoko screeches in his ear, and for a moment he wants to flip her off for scaring the daylights out of him, but Satoru follows her finger pointed at the sky.
or, through his youth to adulthood, gojo watches the stars
The War Is Almost Overā¦ but Our Struggle to Rebuild Has Just Begun.
Every day here in Gaza feels like a year carved into our chests. The war isnāt like it was in the early daysāthe sky is quieter, the air carries less smoke, and the nights hold fewer explosions. But the painā¦ it still lives under the rubble, inside our memories, and in the empty spaces where our loved ones once stood.
Iām writing this today not because the war has completely ended, but because for the first time in a long while, it feels like the horizon is opening a little. A small space where we can breathe, gather ourselves, and try to rebuild whatās left of our lives. Yet every step forward feels like walking on wounded memories, and every stone from our destroyed home whispers stories we never got to finish.
We lived through nights so heavy we thought morning would never come. We lost things that can never be replacedāhomes, dreams, pieces of our hearts. But we are still hereā¦ holding on, trying, fighting to stay standing despite everything.
And in the middle of this long roadā¦ there is a house. A house that once carried laughter, warmth, noise, and life. Today, all that remains is an image holding a memoryāand rubble longing for the people who once lived inside.
Today, we are trying to rebuildānot just the walls of a house, but an entire life that was shattered. We are trying to create a new beginning, to live with dignity again, to give our family a sense of safety that weāve been missing for so long.
Weāre not writing this to mourn what was lost, but to ask for a chance to start again. We ask for your support because rebuilding after a war is not something one person can do aloneāit is a human effort, a shared act of compassion. We need you. We need your hearts. We need your help to stand again.
My name is Abedmajed Elderawi, and I live in Gaza with what remains of my once large and loving family.
Because Gaza has no working banking system, we use my brother U.S. Stripe account to safely process donations for our family. Nothing is hidden ā every dollar goes where it should. We are ready to show proof of anything, at any time.
Every contributionāno matter how smallāmakes a difference. It becomes part of our story, part of rebuilding a home, part of reviving a life that nearly faded.
The war may be almost overā¦ but our journey back to life begins now.
šæāØ Thank you to every soul who still feels our pain, and to everyone who reaches out a hand to help us rise again.
i miss sukugo pls slide some fic recs š„¹
got into iwtv a while back and even on my first watch i was like. a bit taken aback by the contrast of louis in new orleans vs dubai and the difference between the 2 versions of him,,, in dubai it feels so much more clinical with the white backdrop and his clothes but in new orleans he's at least some semblance of triumphant even though hes conflicted at almost every part of the story. idk how to say it ugh i feel so much for him
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: åŖč”å»»ę¦ | Jujutsu Kaisen (Manga), åŖč”å»»ę¦ | Jujutsu Kaisen (Anime) Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Gojo Satoru/Sukuna | Ryoumen Sukuna Characters: Gojo Satoru, Sukuna | Ryoumen Sukuna Additional Tags: Canon Divergence, Body Worship, domesticated sukuna... heh, theyre both whipped for eo, references to gojos Bad childhood Summary:
The flippant manner of speech gets to Satoru a little bit, giving her pause as she looks at Sukuna, who's looking at her with equal intensity. She thinks that it wouldn't be so bad, knowing Sukuna wouldn't care and feeling a little relieved. After all, it's been three years, and she's quite sure Sukuna's about to pop the question any day now, so Satoru could think of this as a āget to know my girlfriendā session. āWell, if you say so.ā Then she sits up, spins around, the sheets pooling around her thighs like water, and shimmies out of her top.
