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Greetings from the Underworld
Hello anyone who may stumble across, for I am a rookie writer wanting to get into fanfic!
This post is for anyone who would like to follow or would like to give suggestions. My themes are mostly gritty, horror, and explicit content to the best of my abilities! Though I’m down for anything!
My main focus will be on JuJustu Kaisen and horror content especially with Ryomen Sukuna!
Any interaction would be appreciated! See you soon~
Moreeee sketches art.
This time, Dada man, Ryomen Sukuna
Scrumptious and modern
Ofc for my fic Freeway to Nowhere
More sketch art from me. I like this one a lot it’s Mahito. Still correlates to my fic Freeway to Nowhere
Check it out on AO3, especially if you like wlw, historical, or ItaFushi
Rules: make a poll with 12 of your favorite shows. They can just be shows you loved watching, or your top TV shows of all time, then tag 10 people
Tagged by @diamantdog
Choose one of my favorite TV shows <3
Jujutsu Kaisen
The Good Place
Squid Game
The Pitt
Abbott Elementary
Princess Tutu
Link Click
Bojack Horseman
Smiling Friends
Adventure Time
Superstore
Steven Universe
Tagging @epickiya722 @ceaselesswatchersspecialboy
IDK really who else to tag so if you see this and want to do it, you can tag yourself and @ me! <3
Ok so I do wanna do it! Time to remember all the fandoms I've been in ever....
Here goes!
Scum Villain's Self Saving System (SVSSS)
Jujutsu Kaisen
The Ultimate Spider-Man (2016)
Alien Stage
Apothecary Diaries
The Heaven Official's Blessing (TGCF)
Demon Slayer
Mo Dao Zu Shi/Grandmaster of demonic cultivation
The Summer Hikaru Died
Oshi No Ko
My Hero Academia
Spider-Man Across The Spider-verse
My choices are pretty mainstream, i usually just prefer to read instead but since it said shows....Now. * rolls sleeves up* tagging my mutuals and also OP.
@itadooori @thyboylovethgaming @tinybeleiverrunaway @daarkous @eldritch-mooon @lucyiycul @tickletime405 @divinesonic @twisted-terror @chaaaahahahahah
I love my moots :D
I’m biased because I made JJK my entire life now. Eat. Sleep. Goon. JJK
Rules: make a poll with 12 of your favorite shows. They can just be shows you loved watching, or your top TV shows of all time, then tag 10 people
Tagged by @diamantdog
Choose one of my favorite TV shows <3
Jujutsu Kaisen
The Good Place
Squid Game
The Pitt
Abbott Elementary
Princess Tutu
Link Click
Bojack Horseman
Smiling Friends
Adventure Time
Superstore
Steven Universe
Tagging @epickiya722 @ceaselesswatchersspecialboy
IDK really who else to tag so if you see this and want to do it, you can tag yourself and @ me! <3
Ok so I do wanna do it! Time to remember all the fandoms I've been in ever....
Here goes!
Scum Villain's Self Saving System (SVSSS)
Jujutsu Kaisen
The Ultimate Spider-Man (2016)
Alien Stage
Apothecary Diaries
The Heaven Official's Blessing (TGCF)
Demon Slayer
Mo Dao Zu Shi/Grandmaster of demonic cultivation
The Summer Hikaru Died
Oshi No Ko
My Hero Academia
Spider-Man Across The Spider-verse
My choices are pretty mainstream, i usually just prefer to read instead but since it said shows....Now. * rolls sleeves up* tagging my mutuals and also OP.
@itadooori @thyboylovethgaming @tinybeleiverrunaway @daarkous @eldritch-mooon @lucyiycul @tickletime405 @divinesonic @twisted-terror @chaaaahahahahah
I love my moots :D
So I’ve been drawing and sketching in correlation to my fic Freeway to Nowhere, so in honor of that, I’m going to post some of my artworks
They’re not the most polished but it’s honest work and I like doing it
Here’s my version of female Megumi and Yuuji
Repost! Update on Freeway to Nowhere
A new chapter is out, the longest chapter and the one that comes with the most warning.
Link to Chapter Five: Coming, Going, Gone:
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Need a snippet? Here:
April 21st Day One into Yuuji’s Recovery
Megumi completely understands how Yuuji feels.
Well, not all the way, but still.
Taking care of someone and yourself was hard, especially in a timely manner. She had already gotten to that motel around eleven PM, then she had to do all the lugging and caretaking, while still preening herself up.
It took four hours to get finished with herself and Yuuji!
Four!
Maybe even closer to five!
She doesn’t know how she does it. Knowing how her grandfather was, she probably did it with him, too, taking care of him and whatnot. And she could only imagine how Yuuji felt whenever Megumi started being all high-maintenance. That was probably the reason why Yuuji ended up in the predicament she was in, stressed and pushed and pressured into decisions that led to bodily failure.
Megumi could only be amazed and find herself respecting Yuuji’s hustle even more.
Beep! Beep! Beep!
Megumi grumbles, shifting in bed and trying to huddle up to Yuuji, but the alarm kept blaring, beeping, and beeping until she had no choice but to roll over and force herself to open her eyes. An early morning it will be then.
Her eyes stared, focusing and squinting until she saw the time.
8:47 AM?!
Megumi immediately grumbles. It was way too early for her, especially with only four or so hours of sleep. No, no, she wasn’t having that. With a grunt, she slaps the top of the digital alarm clock and shifts, rolling back over and nuzzling into Yuuji’s breasts.
A deep sigh escapes her lips as she closes her eyes, trying to find the comfort of rest again. She knows she’d be up and moving before noon. She had much to do and wait for.
Medicine, just in case, cleaning supplies for Yuuji’s car, aloe vera to make sure Yuuji’s scalp was no longer irritated, and probably go to the laundry mat-
I should wash Yuuji’s car before the vomit starts to seep in…
“....Mmgh…” Megumi grumbles, caressing Yuuji’s stomach through the thin fabric of the blue gown she was wearing. “Yuu, love…I’m gonna go clean out the car for you, okay? And I’m gonna have to spend some more money, okay? Um…I’ll try to budget, but if you’re gonna be in this state…We’re gonna have to stay longer than two days, okay?”
She nuzzles into Yuuji’s breasts a bit more before reluctantly sitting up with a yawn and stretching.
Megumi wasn’t much of an early riser whenever she went to bed late, but she had things to do, and she was positive that washing a car wasn’t going to be quick. But someone had to clean it out.
Swinging her feet off the bed, Megumi stood up and groaned again, her movements sluggish and jaded, as she was yet to wake up fully. She walked over to rummage through her duffel bag of clothing before pulling out her half of the money, a denim mini skirt, and a crop top. Well, a shirt she cropped herself.
It had Hands Across America on it. Got it when Yuuji tried to get involved with that event.
Usually, girls at the car wash wear something provocative…Then again, Yuuji’s not watching, so what’s the point…?
She looks over her shoulder at Yuuji before peeking outside through the curtains, seeing the sun beginning to rise to something radiant and bright.
“Well…Yuu, I bet you’d just love the idea of me sopping wet in this- I did bring a camera…Uh, maybe I could get a photo taken…Or something…I don’t know…” Megumi looks over her shoulder at Yuuji again, swallowing before giving a weak smile.
“I still remember what you said..About me sitting all pretty in a trailer doing nothing…You know, I’m willing to work too. Even if it’s part-time. I- I don’t need you stressing yourself providing for me, too. This isn’t the 1950s suburbia,” Megumi says before yawning deeply. “I don’t know how you could keep getting up this early. Sure, I’m an early bird myself, but gee…”
Running her hand through her hair, Megumi tousles the strands, hoping she could achieve a wild, promiscuous look without a mirror.
“I’ve decided, I’m gonna wear the skirt and the shirt. I wanna be provocative without doing too much. Yeah?” Megumi hums, flicking her hair back a few times before turning and heading towards the sink.
She gazes at herself in the mirror, tousling her hair more before smiling.
“Good enough. Something natural and light. For once- I- I won’t focus on my meticulous routines. I will be au naturel, like you, Yuu. I gotta- I gotta be in your shoes for once. Not- not saying you don’t take care of yourself, but you don’t dabble as much as you used to…You haven’t let me paint your nails in ages…Or, do your makeup. Or…Dress you up. You used to be my little Barbie, I guess.”
“I miss that…”
Rustle. Rustle. Slip.
Megumi slides out of her gown with ease, pulling the straps off her shoulders to allow it to pool around her ankles.
“God…When I tell you I- I just want it to be like…How it was in our freshman year. I- I just want to go back to Kentucky and- And- Just…”
A pause. A breath. A moment.
“I don’t know. I just want something secure. I don’t wanna run from the world. Or each other. I just wanna be somewhere safe and sound. I wanna…”
Her eyes slowly close, images crossing her mind before something sticks. A meadow, springtime, full of flowers, with the sun beaming onto her and Yuuji. Their eyes were closed, their bodies sprawled out, adorned in white and silver, butterflies soaring over them, the breeze capturing their hair, cooling their skin.
“I wanna be free.”
Trees. Flora. Nature. A warm embrace. Skin-to-skin contact. Intimacy.
“I want our own Garden of Eden. But…Without any Serpents. Without anyone to…hate us for who we are. Without…Man.”
Barren. Bared. No shame.
Nudity.
“I want to be naked without an ounce of shame, actually. I want to not have an Adam or Eve- I just- I want an Adama and Eve- I want- I want something beautiful, Yuuji. I wish this room were something grand, something opulent. I want a Heaven on Earth.”
Blasphemous
Shift. Rustle. Rustle.
She could only wistfully think, to imagine, to daydream about a life that seemed so ethereal, so out of touch, so- so… Heaven-sent. Dressing herself almost became an afterthought, something automatic and mechanical.
Her eyes open, looking at her figure, her now lopsided hair, the motel room, her reality.
Dreams can only get someone so far.
“Ah…I’m just talking now. I need to freshen up…I- I really should clean this car before the smell lingers. And I still gotta brush your teeth, wash your face, get some medicine stuff in ya- Oh, I have so much to do, Yuu. I- It’s almost overwhelming!”
She shimmies into her mini skirt, adjusting it accordingly to make sure it doesn't ride up too high, before throwing on her off-white shirt, and humming. She fiddles with the fabric a few more times, flicking her hair to look less of a lopsided mess and more of a risque mess–Voila!
“I’ll be right back, Yuu. I’m gonna make things right, and I’m gonna take care of you,” Megumi chimes before grabbing some cash and stepping outside, her feet still bare as she didn’t need to do much walking. It only took a few steps to get to the door labeled twelve.
Thank you, and if you're interested, go ahead and give it a read. And for those who are returning, stay informed.
See you soon, dark children.
Repost! The Strange Thing About the Itadoris
Inspired by Ari Aster's, The Strange Thing About the Johnsons, I've created a one-shot based off of it similarly titled, The Strange Thing About the Itadoris.
TW and General Warnings: Dead Dove Do Not Eat, Incest, Psychological Horror, Abuse, Medical Trauma, Violence, Suicide, Rape, Domestic Horror. (Read the tags before you read.)
Also Sukuna and Ryomen are two different people in this, so it is true form Ryomen as the father and Sukuna (When he was inhabiting Yuji) as the son.
Here's the description:
Meet the Itadoris!
The warmest, most hospitable suburban family you'll ever meet; the gold standard.
The patriarch, the gentle giant, Ryomen Itadori, adored for his respectability and kind behavior; the matriarch, the stern-but-loving woman, Yuuji Itadori, praised for her hospitable demeanor and natural warmth that attracts everyone; and last but not least, their son, the suave champion, Sukuna Itadori, cherished for his attractive charm, his previous title of the Tiger of the West, and fawned over for his lovely and close relationship with his father.
In their community, on the surface, they are the perfect family
Or so it seems.
What strange thing could have possibly gone on?
The snippet:
A backdrop, filled with fake trees and clear skies.
“Alright, scoot closer-”
A family of three. The Itadoris.
“Closer- Yep. That's it. Now tilt that chin up a little bit more, handsome. And smile-” The photographer coos, adjusting the lens to capture the entire family.
Ryomen shifts, adjusting his tie as Sukuna waddles closer to him, his thigh touching his.
“Oh, you have a gorgeous smile. Oscar-worthy.”
Sukuna clasps his hands behind his back, standing between his mother and father. He could smell her Dove soap and his English Leather cologne.
“Alright. On three. One. Two. Three-”
Sukuna's eyes avert abruptly, looking towards his father, lingering.
“Ah, uh- The boy looked away- It’s alright, we can get another one-”
“Sukuna, look down- not at him,” Yuuji huffs, cupping his face and gently steering him back towards the camera. “And Ryomen-”
“Smile. Yes, yes, I know…” He sighs, adjusting his cuffs before shifting closer to Yuuji, resisting the urge to wrap his arm around her to maintain the appearance for photographs. “You smile-” He chuckles.
She adjusts her posture and necklace. “I’m smiling, are you-”
“Yes, I am,” Ryomen chuckles warmly, leaning over and kissing her cheek. Sukuna simply watches. Staring.
“Alright, Itadoris. Let’s try it again with a big. Wide. Smileeeee,” The photographer smiles, adjusting the lens.
A family.
Ryomen, Yuuji, and Sukuna.
The Itadoris.
And the link!:
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Thank you!
Additional photographs for Ari Aster's The Strange Thing About the Johnsons. As they are subtly referenced in certain sections.
I would highly recommend watching it as it is free on YouTube. Viewer Discretion is Advised.
Repost! The Strange Thing About the Itadoris
Inspired by Ari Aster's, The Strange Thing About the Johnsons, I've created a one-shot based off of it similarly titled, The Strange Thing About the Itadoris.
TW and General Warnings: Dead Dove Do Not Eat, Incest, Psychological Horror, Abuse, Medical Trauma, Violence, Suicide, Rape, Domestic Horror. (Read the tags before you read.)
Also Sukuna and Ryomen are two different people in this, so it is true form Ryomen as the father and Sukuna (When he was inhabiting Yuji) as the son.
Here's the description:
Meet the Itadoris!
The warmest, most hospitable suburban family you'll ever meet; the gold standard.
The patriarch, the gentle giant, Ryomen Itadori, adored for his respectability and kind behavior; the matriarch, the stern-but-loving woman, Yuuji Itadori, praised for her hospitable demeanor and natural warmth that attracts everyone; and last but not least, their son, the suave champion, Sukuna Itadori, cherished for his attractive charm, his previous title of the Tiger of the West, and fawned over for his lovely and close relationship with his father.
In their community, on the surface, they are the perfect family
Or so it seems.
What strange thing could have possibly gone on?
The snippet:
A backdrop, filled with fake trees and clear skies.
“Alright, scoot closer-”
A family of three. The Itadoris.
“Closer- Yep. That's it. Now tilt that chin up a little bit more, handsome. And smile-” The photographer coos, adjusting the lens to capture the entire family.
Ryomen shifts, adjusting his tie as Sukuna waddles closer to him, his thigh touching his.
“Oh, you have a gorgeous smile. Oscar-worthy.”
Sukuna clasps his hands behind his back, standing between his mother and father. He could smell her Dove soap and his English Leather cologne.
“Alright. On three. One. Two. Three-”
Sukuna's eyes avert abruptly, looking towards his father, lingering.
“Ah, uh- The boy looked away- It’s alright, we can get another one-”
“Sukuna, look down- not at him,” Yuuji huffs, cupping his face and gently steering him back towards the camera. “And Ryomen-”
“Smile. Yes, yes, I know…” He sighs, adjusting his cuffs before shifting closer to Yuuji, resisting the urge to wrap his arm around her to maintain the appearance for photographs. “You smile-” He chuckles.
She adjusts her posture and necklace. “I’m smiling, are you-”
“Yes, I am,” Ryomen chuckles warmly, leaning over and kissing her cheek. Sukuna simply watches. Staring.
“Alright, Itadoris. Let’s try it again with a big. Wide. Smileeeee,” The photographer smiles, adjusting the lens.
A family.
Ryomen, Yuuji, and Sukuna.
The Itadoris.
And the link!:
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Thank you!
Repost! Meat
You something Dead Dove? Maybe a little graphic and horror?
I present you a short first person, one-shot, featuring a modern AU Ryomen Sukuna and his cannibalistic tendencies and longing for death
It’s roughly 3k and deals with sensitive topics such as death, necrophilia, and Ryomen himself is a warning.
Link:
Meat - TwistedTerror - 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Anime & Manga) [Archive of Our Own]
Need a snippet? Here:
It all began when I was first born.
My first breath, my first scream.
I was born wrong, deformed, inside and out. But no one could see the internal malformation just yet. Though the birth defects were blatant. Various craniofacial anomalies. Craniosynostosis was one of them. My skull didn’t form properly. I had Stahl’s ear. Not to mention, the cartilage in my ears would become rigid later in my life. I also had a benign tumor. A random growth of mass surrounding my right eye and cheek. The right side of my face was contorted, underdeveloped; my eye got the worst of it, it was left misshapen, surrounded by a tumor. It was unsightly. It took many surgeries to correct, and I still don’t look right.
I was born on August 6th, 1970, at 3:46 A.M., weighing ten pounds. I was named Ryomen Sukuna-Itadori, although I dropped Itadori once I came of age.
I was a hefty child. Some speculated it was because my mother kept herself well-fed during her pregnancy, others thought it was because I consumed my brother in the womb. Vanishing twin syndrome, they named it.
The title hardly fits.
He didn’t vanish.
He was consumed by me.
The once expected twins turned into just one. Single.
I was alone now.
That was the first bite. The first taste. The first spiral.
Enjoy.
Freeway to Nowhere Update!
Come Hither! Come Hither!
A new chapter of Freeway to Nowhere is out! Chapter Four: The Man With the Scarred Face. If you haven’t been keeping up, this fic surrounds female ItaFushi running from rural Kentucky in 1987 to explore their love for each other.
All navigating a world that is extremely hostile to them!
If you’re interested, here’s the link
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Need to read first? Here’s a snippet of this chapter:
With a nod, Yuuj starts to move back to conceal the firearm, only for the TV to draw her back to its news.
“We’re here with the Kentucky County police department, who wanted to make this broadcast wide. Now, Detective Gojo, was it? You said that you’re trying to locate two runaway girls?”
“Mhm, yes ma’am. Now, I don’t believe that they’re far but- We’re trying to contain the situation before it’s too late, runaway turns into missing, or worse, one or both of them ends up dumped in the Missouri River.”
“We’ve got their photos up now, and their names are Yuuji Itadori and Megumi Fushiguro. The Yuuji girl is described to be of a stockier, muscular build with short pink hair, and the Megumi girl is lankier with black hair and green eyes.”
“And I- I doubt they’re watching, but- Ladies, you come on home now. Your parents and friends are worried sick. Nobody wants anyone to get hurt, raped, or murdered. Please, immediately turn yourself in so we can avoid this outcome.”
“Fuck!” Yuuji clamps her hand over her mouth, trying to avoid waking up Megumi. “Fuck…” Yuuji could not help but whimper.
What home? What home?! She couldn’t go back. They’ll send them away, they’ll split them apart. They’ll send Megumi to a camp, they’ll send her to a foster home, or- Or- Wherever!
Yuuji stumbles, trying to recatch her footing before ultimately stumbling to hide her pistol, tempted to wake up Megumi, tempted to do whatever she needed to stay with her Megumi. Her wife. Her love. Her reason to live!
“My partner, Detective Geto, and I will do whatever is needed to return these girls to their homes. Rain. Sleet. Or snow. But we are offering to allow them to turn themselves in before we have to resort to a manhunt.”
“My question is why, Detective? Why use all these resources, I mean thousands of people go missing each day with no leads, thousands of young women flee their homes-”
“Well- Over here, we’re a real tight-knit community. Not to mention, I have already been reaching out to others to help prevent such a tragedy.”
“How charming. But Detective, we do ask if you can even handle something like a manhunt, isn’t there much work to do surrounding the agency of-”
“You sure do ask a lot of questions-”
“What my partner means is that we’re using local resources, as well as we’re taking both communal and personal expenditures, and journeying ourselves to try to find these girls. We are sure they are not far, and we’re looking around locally. We are aware of the number of missing people within the state of Kentucky, and in general, when looking over the other states. We are even more aware that many of these people go missing without a trace; whether they died or changed their identities, we don’t know. But what we do know is that we can prevent something like this, and ultimately, we are going to rely on ourselves and pray that these girls turn themselves in.”
“We will stand down once we find this case to be a dead end and we cannot locate the girls, but until then, we will be trying our best as individuals as well as the Madisonville County police department to locate them. We cannot guarantee safety. We cannot guarantee their return either. Which is why we are on this broadcast, calling out for individuals to call their local police and the Madisonville county police as well.”
“Mhm, and-”
“No more questions, ma’am.”
The camera angles shift, watching as Detective Gojo drags his partner, Detective Geto, away, Yuuji no longer watches the broadcast in favor of picking up each piece of discarded clothes that was tossed away by her, picking off the toys that had rolled off the bed or placed on the nightstand.
“Ah shit, shit, shit- Baby!”
Megumi snores slightly, now sprawled out with the blankets riding low.
That’s all! See you, dark children~
Greetings all, excuse my absence as it comes with an update. Another chapter of Freeway to Nowhere on Archive of Our Own Is out.
If you are not keeping up with the story, it was an Yuji ItaFushi fic loosely based in 1987, as both girls attempt to runaway with each other in order to explore their profound love for each other and escape the weights of their circumstances and past.
So tune in if it seems interesting
https://archiveofourown.org/works/77086306/chapters/216093971
See you soon, dark child
Check out my seperate blog, Malevolent Crypt!
It’s just for engagement, Q&A, and Ao3 updates, I might switch over to there and occasionally update or announce stuff on here.
Update!
Greetings all! Welcome or Welcome Back, my lovely Children of Darkness.
I've posted a new fic on Archive of Our Own under the name of Freeway to Nowhere, starring lesbian Itafushi/Fushita. The plot's simple; the two of them live in rural Kentucky in the 1980s and decide to run away for their own reasons and mutual feelings of love.
But it wouldn't be a runaway story without trouble. Think of Thelma and Louise mixed with Freeway and Imagine Me and You. Sort of.
Anyways, check it out, stick around if you like the first chapter, inbox me if you have anything to say about it!
Freeway to Nowhere
Farewell, Dark Children.
The fanfic to post/blog ratio is all terrible for me, but Happy Holidays to my followers and whoever may stumble across this.
I’ve been well myself, though I stupidly started multiple projects, and now I’m hopping between multiple works.
BUT!
Rest assured, I plan to try to at least post one on here (aka give the link) and post it on Ao3, preferably before the New Year, or the latest January something. And I got my new laptop so I should work a bit quicker.
It is an yuri or wlw or whatever Itafushi fic where they run away from home together and ends up in trouble. But that it is from me you guys. Ngl…Writing fanfic is difficult.
Anyways, Happy Holidays.
Take care, my dark children.
My apologies for my absence, I’m kinda writing but also I have a small writers block.
I think I’ll probably lean more into character x characters rather than x readers nowadays. We’ll see
But I’m alive and well!
Check out my seperate blog, Malevolent Crypt!
It’s just for engagement, Q&A, and Ao3 updates, I might switch over to there and occasionally update or announce stuff on here.
