Rating: General Audiences
Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Relationships: Getou Suguru/Gojo Satoru, Getou Suguru & Gojo Satoru & Ieiri Shoko
Characters: Gojo Satoru, Getou Suguru, Ieiri Shoko
Additional tags: Pre-Star Plasma Vessel | Hidden Inventory Arc (Jujutsu Kaisen), Headaches & Migraines, Fluff, Hurt Gojo Satoru, Sickfic, Vomiting, Self-Indulgent, Mild Hurt/Comfort, Canon-Typical Violence, Ieiri Shoko is a Good Friend
Summary
But even sleeping was more difficult than he anticipated. He sat staring at his ceiling for a two good hours—with the intense head pain progressively getting more awful—before finally feeling drowsy.
He fell asleep thinking, ‘There’s no way this could possibly get any worse, right?’
or, how long will it take for satoru ignoring his migraine to catch up to him
WTW CHARACTER WEEK day 01
↳ protagonists ; the 4 main povs of knights
graphic psd by @destimnesia
ONCE UPON A TIME, there is a devil king. He had a table of soldiers under his command: loyal, just, and willing to do anything. One day, the devil king was amused by their loyalty, and asked them one by one what they wanted more than anything in life, then he would construct plans to help them obtain that.
i. serafine — the first soldier was a courageous, strong lion. she wanted to be a leader, and so the devil gave her the names of all those under his command, to puppet those in power from behind the curtain. controlling them would grant the lion her power.
ii. aredhel — the third was a wise eagle. she wanted to prove her worth and find her place in the devil’s kingdom and he gave her the keys to his kingdom, to guard and stand firm before the gates of hell: the keeper of the labyrinth.
iii. maribelle — the fourth was a shark with teeth sharp as knives. she wanted to play a hero. and the devil king let her run through the streets in wild abandon, bringing those deemed unworthy to their knees and dragging them into the drowning depths of his kingdom.
iv. storm — the sixth and seventh were a pair of sly, crafty foxes, they wanted to crush all enemies in the dark and seize the world for themselves. the devil gave them the keys to his secret vault, opening a world of possibilities and ambitions, so they could rob the world, keeping the fortunes to themselves.
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So...yes, after an eternity, I’ve finally written this. It was from a KW activity I decided to make here long time ago, about KW music related to emotions, but I totally forgot about it until...now? hahaha. Better late than never, they say. So, @ismellvinegarandfries , congrats for being the winner :) Computer love and...longing...
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day 4 (04/30/26) of sashisu week - domestic fluff
i should probably do the typical ao3 tumblr post format, but i really don’t feel it, so this what we get. in short: this is my singular submission for @sashisu-week. i haven’t been able to check anything out myself yet but i will definitely go and look at all the other wonderful people who have been submitting stuff! happy sashisu week everybody
WTW CHARACTER WEEK day 04
↳ antagonists ; reginald clemonte
psd template by @hesperides
• reginald clemonte — 59 | he/him | chinese american | allegiance : avalon | alias : king arthur
the heir of the clemontes in the 38th generation, reginald clemonte continues to thrive and expand arkridge city's founding family's technology, weaponry, chemicals, and philanthropy. he has married three times : 1. ngô thi lan — a politician who passed away in a 'car accident' , 2. fleur laurent — a fashion model who died giving birth to colette clemonte ; and 3. cordelia liu — a physician who found herself at the wrong place at the right time.
behind the facade of everyday politics and colourful metropolitan life, the round table rules arkridge city from behind perfect masks and gilded thrones — reginald clemonte spearheads the multigenerational grand scheme of puppeteering the city's political and criminal world as its unspoken corrupt backbone that helped build arkridge into the megacity it is now.
downtown arkridge, also known to the underworld as avalon, is a black market network and sanctuary owned by the round table for those willing to pay the price. many find themselves intrigued by how easy it is for one's ambitions to prosper in arkridge and how quickly a single mistake can cause you to fall towards the gutters and beg for your life. king arthur (reginald) holds the keys to this kingdom, and with one wrong step you will find yourself spiralling in the abyssal labyrinth, erased from the very plane of your existence.
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WTW CHARACTER WEEK day 03
↳ representation ; blackbird
psd template by @dayslily
• blackbird — 23 | he/him | korean american | allegiance : kumiho gang | last seen : elysium (base of operations??) | skills : master martial artist , weapons master , tactician & strategist
【 CH. 02 — FAITH IS THE ANODYNE ; act 1, storm 】
Storm exhales softly and grips the railing with both hands to flip over the side, landing on the balls of her feet in front of the boy. The files the Round Table has on him are outdated, but his alias has remained the same: Blackbird. The man has his trademark shotgun strapped across his back, a leather bandolier of knives hanging over his broad shoulders, and floppy curtain bangs that graze just above the black metal mask concealing his lower face. Underneath the dim yellow glow of the streetlamps, he almost looks handsome. Not that Storm will admit it to him, not now, not ever.
【 CH. 07 — STEELBREAKER ; act 1, serafine 】
The tall, imposing intruder radiates menace. But what truly disturbs her is the way he is armed to the teeth. At least half a dozen gleaming metal throwing knives are strapped diagonally across his chest from a leather bandolier, and a pair of handguns sits at his hips dangerously, his fingers hovering just above the weapons as if so he can access them easily. A shotgun nestles atop his back, the grip of the rifle just visible above his shoulders.
But the one thing Sera immediately recognises is the mask he wears. Blackbird.
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WTW CHARACTER WEEK day 02
↳ tropes ; relationships
psd template by @notoriousaesthetics
serafine / kit — fish out of water / mentor to bffs :
“Hello, Kit,” she greets, swirling her champagne glass before taking a small sip. The charity gala is an unusual place for her intern assistant to be at, she wouldn’t be surprised if this is his first. “I was wondering if you were coming.”
“Honestly, I wasn’t sure I was coming until an hour ago,” he admits, scratching the back of his neck. The bowtie fastened to his white dress shirt matches the royal blue of her dress and he is wearing a black tuxedo jacket that is half a size too big, the trousers are tapered and he is wearing the same oxfords he wears to work. His angular features are softened by the dimpled boyish smile that conveys embarrassment. If he really tried, maybe pick a more suitable, tailored suit and style his hair back a bit more, the boy may be able to pass off as high society one day under her guidance.
aredhel / marcus — lovers to [redacted] :
Aredhel has a vision: a vision of the world as it should be — her world as it should be. Morality is something she cannot afford. Friends, family, relationships, they are all distractions. There is nothing she wouldn’t sacrifice to achieve her means, as long as she gets to her endgame. There is nothing she cannot do, in life or in death.
Marcus Bryce may be the only exception.
maribelle / morgan — reluctant allies :
“Well, you look like you’ve just seen a ghost,” Maribelle notes as she approaches Morgan Van Doren’s cell. There is a spiderweb crack along the back wall of her cell, the tiles cracking lightly. It looks fresh. Still, it is better than being locked up in Montgomery Penitentiary.
The woman is crouched in the corner of the room, her short blonde hair a mess as she tugs at it. “Leave me alone,” she mutters, cradling herself.
storm / blackbird — rivals to allies to [??] :
Not long enough, she wants to admit but she stays quiet. Instead, Storm crosses her arms and looks him up and down, choosing to ignore the alarms in the back of her mind telling her to leave, to go back to her mission. Judging by the way his fingers subtly twitch for his rifle, whomever Blackbird has expected to run into tonight, it certainly is not her. And at this moment, she will take a bar brawl or two over running into him.
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WTW CHARACTER WEEK day 05
↳ relationships ; the clemonte family
psd template by @jessource
a brief history of arkridge city and one of its founding families — the clemontes.
arkridge city is built in the rubble and scraps of an abandoned land along the coastline near new jersey by five old money families: the clemontes, the hardys, the gartrells, the bishops, and the xus. this city is completely detached and in its own league, a medley of modern and gothic architecture with a sense of otherworldly timelessness.
the clemontes are an extraordinarily influential family of philanthropists with a corporation that spearheads business, technology, weaponry, and chemicals. with unprecedented power and access to arkridge city, the clemontes started the secret organisation called the round table that blossomed from the early years of arkridge city’s establishment, with each member being a knight. throughout the years, they have embedded themselves in the megacity’s political and criminal world. the round table have been crafting arkridge’s elite playground for the rich and powerful for centuries and pull the strings from within the shadows.
gen tag!! (send an ask to be added/removed) @kazino @halcionic @cianawrites @janaisvu @ninazeniks @ambrosiadarling @perditism @serpentarii @seasteading @lasbrumas @sympathyhouse