Obsessions: Jujutsu Kaisen, Genshin Impact, Pokemon, Gundam/Mecha, My Hero Academia, Yuta Okkotsu, Figure collecting, Writing.
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Title āPicking up the Piecesā (Jujutsu Kaisen)
Choso x Reader Hurt/Comfort, Angst with a Happy ending, strangers to lovers.
Manga Spoilers - Battle vs Sukuna is over
Words: 12,000+
Chapter 1 Chapter 2 Chapter 3 Chapter 4 Chapter 5
Title "When I Catch You Gege " (Jujutsu Kaisen)
Summary Reader is Isekai'd into JJK with the determination to change canon and make sure she rights the wrongs of Gege. Oh and enjoy her time there...yeah that too. No manga plot spoilers. Reader x everyone. All characters 18+ unless otherwise stated.
Content Warning: Canon typical violence, torture, suicide, Non-con, extreme bullying, angst with a happy ending.
Summary Forced to work after the death of her father y/n finds themselves filling a nurses role at Hillsboro Asylum for the Criminally Insane. The patients and workers alike have her questioning her own sanity in this new insular world during WWII.
Ryoumen Sukuna has become a fixture in solitary confinement for the last seven years. His sanity was barely there before but now it is frayed beyond redemption. A good will gesture brings him and y/n into a strange secret relationship
Okkotsu Yuta swears he isnāt insane he didnāt hurt anyone it was Rika who killed those people. Just because no one else can see her doesnāt mean she isnāt there. You believe him right?
Pairings: Reader x Ryoumen Sukuna, Reader x Yuta Okkotsu
Genre Horror, Angst, Eventual Smut, Angst w/ Happy Ending
Status Ongoing
Length 5 Chapters, 18,000 Words
Chapters Chapter 1 Chapter 2+ on AO3
Title Cult Leaderās Quarry (Jujutsu Kaisen)
Summary Youāre living an average non-sorcerer office workers life when you catch the eye of a certain unstable cult leader. The more you pull away the more trapped you become.
The first time Suguru Geto saw you was also the first time he wondered if the girls needed a mother figure in their lives. Not that he was considering you. No, never, his lip curled at the very notion. Even the passing thought of a monkey like you around his precious daughters was enough to make him feel ill.
Pairings Suguru Geto x Reader, Slight Gojo Satoru x Reader
Just got discharged for recovery back at home. Surgery went well, will be a few weeks till we find out more about the cancer. Thank you everyone for all the kind words and well wishes.
Quinny darling it's been a while are you alive and doing well?
Are you winning the fight I really really miss you and I really hope youre well
Thank you love. Iām hanging in there. Iām having a partial nephrectomy to try and get the cancer out in 10 days. Iām pretty anxious but fingers crossed it goes well.
š Love you are going to regret asking. Honestly? Not good. Found out two days ago I have kidney cancer. Crazy stuff. Feels surreal. Iām trying to not spiral mentally but itās not going well. Find out Tuesday if it spread to my lungs. If you wouldnāt mind sending out good vibes into the universe Iād appreciate it ā¤ļø
Went to respond to a funny comment and accidentally read a couple paragraph long one at how horrible my fic is. Went from laughing to feeling like crying. My mental health isnāt up to writing fics at the moment. I know Iām sensitive. Itās an escape for me. I try to ignore it but itās hard sometimes. Try to remember there are other people on the other side of the screen and we are trying our best too.
Wooowee. This chapter ended up being more of an undertaking than I realized but Iām pleased with it. I apologize for any confusion but I tried to make it easy to follow. I made a little family tree of the cast we know so far and meet in Chapter 40.
You may notice Saoriās children are Gojos. She is married to a far removed Gojo. I feel like there is probably a lot of intermingling of bloodlines especially with people like the Zeninās and Kamoās around. Satoshi and Hana are also both Gojoās. Weāll get to meet Hanaās parents at some point but letās just say they have a lot in common with the Zenins and Kamoās when it comes to pureblood mentality.
Chapter 40 Lust & Lemonbars is now live! Ankle levels of spice towards the end IF YOU KNOW YOU KNOW.
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Decided to work on the family tree a little and maybe add some AI pictures. These wonāt be going anywhere they are just for fun for the fic. I made them with Google Gemini.
Sachiko Ino and Kouta Ino at the hospital from Chapter 35.
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The third day however Kamoās thugs are conspicuously missing. Itās undeniable that today would be the best time to attack given Satoru and Suguruās forced absence. For the loudmouth higher ups to suddenly pull back is more alarming than them being present. When time freezes and the monitor flips on, its another one of Gojoās sisters sitting nearby, while Nanami and Yu are in classes. Her hair is long and braided, the same snowy white as her brother; her eyes a surprising brown. Her outfit is traditional and elegant.
Sheās quietly entertaining what you are assuming is one of Gojoās nephews. The toddler cooing at the attention, as she smiles and makes silly faces at the black haired brown eyed boy. The scene is domestic and heartwarming as she showers the baby with kisses on his chubby pink cheeks. The boyās dark hair makes you think of baby Megumi out there somewhere. His mother in the grave and his father checked out. Just another item on your list of wrongs to right. God-Ge sure didnāt pull any punches when writing traumatic backstories.
She sets the small boy on his feet and he races to the far end of the room. Your face breaking into a grin at seeing his wobbly efforts pay off. The young woman is laughing, arms outstretched, coaxing the child to return āCome to mommy, Kouta.ā
When the door slams open entirely too hard, Kouta falls over in surprise, his mother quickly rising, only to freeze when she sees the person who enters between her and her son. The only sound at first is Koutaās tears at his unexpected fall, a small wail escaping his mouth. You on the other hand feel ice in your veins at the unexpected visitor.
Naoya Zenin walks into the room like he owns it. His face curled into a sneer and his expression one of clear derision. He grimaces at the child wailing before he crouches to meet the boy's eyes with his own golden viper-like ones. āWell if it isnāt a Gojo spawn.ā Naoya reaches a hand out towards Kouta only to have the child scream twice as loud.
āMaster Zenin, what a pleasure to unexpectedly see you here and not Kyoto.ā Naoya tilts his head to the side, only seeming to now notice the childās mother.
Naoya puffs up his chest in self importance, āAs respectful as always, aren't you Sachiko.ā
You donāt miss the minor flinch Sachiko gives at Naoya using her name so familiarly. Itās clear by the way he says it they arenāt friends and he means it as disrespectfully as it sounds. She simply keeps her head down in deference for a moment longer before lifting it and moving to collect her son. āIām not sure what you mean Master Zenin.ā Sheās trying to appease the wolf between her and her child, her tone soft and placating.
Naoya easily body blocks her, his expression irritated, āI didnāt realize you were close with that bitch.ā His head jerks in your direction at the derogatory term. Sachiko is clearly nervous at this point, her son's wailing continues, and sheās hoping it brings someone else over to investigate. Naoya spares Kouta another irritated look before speaking to someone at the door, āShut that kid up will you?ā
Your heart is in your throat as Sachikoās face pales. She looks ready to attack whoever enters only for her to let out a shaky breath in relief. Your own body relaxes considerably as well at the familiar disheveled dark rusty hair and boyish features. Ranta Zenin bows his head as he enters, his expression one of extreme discomfort. āSorry to intrude on your visitation Mrs. Ino.ā You're watching from your side of the monitor with bated breath, your eyes flickering to the wedding ring on her delicate hand.
The young teen goes over to where Kouta is crying, the small childās eyes now red as snot drips down his chin. āOh dear.ā Ranta canāt help but laugh very quietly as he gently picks the boy up. Clearly not new to children, he pulls out a handkerchief and gently wipes the baby's face. Almost reflexively he starts to bounce the toddler softly to ease his tears. Rantaās calming aura has the childās glassy eyes watching him, the screaming ceasing even if his lower lip still wobbles.
If you had to trust one Zenin with your life it would definitely be Ranta and by the looks of it you just might have to.
Naoya turns to look at Ranta holding the now quiet baby Gojo/Ino his own face sour āHow quaint, weak recognizes weak.ā He snorts when Ranta doesnāt respond other than to flush with embarrassment. Turning back to Sachiko, Naoya looks at her expectantly, āWell? I donāt like repeating myself.ā
Sachiko Ino looks as confused as you feel, āI donāt..ā sheās positioning herself to go around Naoya but he cuts her off again. Her expression is beginning to look panicked. You had learned the lesson of how strong Naoya Zenin actually was the hard way, when he sucker punched you before you even saw him move. You couldnāt blame her for not being willing to get in a fight while her son was being held hostage even if it was with Ranta Zenin.
Naoya rolls his eyes, āGod you women are so damn stupid. I asked you if you were close to the bitch in the coma.ā
If you had something to throw it would have gone flying at the monitor as you scream, āThat was a statement earlier, not a question you insufferable jackass!!ā You were seriously going to punch that stupid smug grin off his piece of shit face.
Sachikoās countenance is grim, as her patience has long run out. āThe Gojo family is blessed to call many sorcerer families their allies. Unless you would like to become better acquainted with them, I recommend you step aside.ā
Naoya raises a brow at her shift in demeanor before glancing at Ranta, āGive her the brat in the hall. Their visitation time is over.ā
Ranta looked apologetic but moved to do as he was asked. Sachiko, now indignant and nervous for your sake as well, began to sputter objections. āNow just wait a sec-.ā
You watch the screen closely as the scene plays out. It looks like Ranta whispers something into Sachikoās ear as he ushers her out and gives her Kouta. The door is shut on the womanās face and itās eerily quiet in your room. Your heart is beating wildly in your chest. You are beyond vulnerable right now laying in that bed across from the man that sucker punched you with no remorse last time you met
Omg hello its hawthornandreed just dropping in to say hello! Hope youāre doing well. Life is really rough atm so missed the latest WICYG update and am thoroughly looking forward to rewarding myself with a read through after midterms. Canāt speak for others but can tell you with certainty that I have not moved on. Your story and the way youāve written these characters has them running around in my brain constantly. Currently working on a way to get my own irl seductive shoe tyingš Sincerely always thinking of you and this story, whether you continue to write (always hoping you will, but no pressure) or if you decide not to. WICYG has firmly cemented itself in my heart and my psyche and I am happy to have it thereš
I understand. Life has been pretty terrible for a lot of people. I hope things ease up for you. Sending a virtual hug. I appreciate all your kindness. It makes me really happy to hear it still lives in peopleās heads. It was fun to write and I do still want too.
quinny we miss you! It's been about six months since you've updated your account, and I truly hope you're okay! Where life takes you I wish you the best
Hello love thank you. Iām hanging in there. I actually updated āWhen I Catch You Gegeā last week but I realize most people have probably moved on. Hope you are well. Thank you for the kind words.
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š¬ 7Ā Ā š 3Ā Ā ā¤ļø 20Ā Ā·Ā The outfits I decided on for an upcoming chapter. Can you guess who the other mystery character to come will be based off
I just finished this. It was on my to do list for so long, but I'm finaly crossing it off. I'm very happy. It also was a study on how to render clothes for me, I'm always getting stuck in this deparment and the plaid pattern on Toge made wanna pull my hair, but I have to admit he does look juicy. @quinnyundertow here you have my rendition of these three musketeers. I didn't draw Yuta with his long one bang yet cuz I wanted his hair to still be in the process of growing, he has not yet reached his final form of cinnamon emo, and it also ties in with his line about not wanting to cut his hair ever after y/n complimented it. Lot's of love from my side of the world.
IM SORRY I HAVENT BEEN ON IN FOREVER THIS IS SO AMAZING I LOVE U AND I LOVE THIS!!!!!!! JUNPEI NEW HAIR DO????? ALSO YUTA IS SO CUTEE WHATTTY I LOVE THEM ALL TOGES OUTFIT LOOKS SO HARD TO DRAE THANK U
quinny, I care about you. I saw your message, and grief is so awful and confusing. There are so words to soften the blow, or make it easier and I wish there was but know that every time I see you talk about yourself I hold it closely to my heart. You are allowed to grieve people you dont like. I hope things get easier love, life has been kickass lately.
Much love, shy anon š
Thank you love. āYou are allowed to grieve people you donāt like.ā Hits home. Iām angry more than anything. Listening to people who barely knew him say what a good christian he was made me feel sick. Only telling good memories when I have way more that are bad.
I had originally wrote a long list of his transgressions but deleted it. I just want to scream.
Iām going to the wake tonight for an abuser that was in my life longer than he was not. When I found out he succumbed to his alcoholism I felt a little relieved. It doesnāt really feel real and my emotions around it are complicated.
He was someone you walked on eggshells around. Afraid to let him find out if you spilled a drink or broke something. He made sure to ruined every holiday, vacation or birthday.
He was a bad person who did and said terrible things but rarely he could be kind or fun to be around. He was like a sibling I didnāt want and couldnāt get rid of. Since I had to deal with them since I was 15 I just made the best of it at times. That was just who they were, you expected it of them, and I hated him beneath the surface and smiled at his face because I wanted to be in my sister and nieces lives.
I donāt have anything important or inspiring to say. It just is what it is and I was tired of bottling it up.
