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warnings: mention of grope, knife violence, mild gore, gojo's a little shit here.
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a/n: wow, chapter one of my main fic out already huh? this fic introduces my OC into Jujutsu Kaisen. I hope you enjoy <333 ((banner art by me))
pro/dark/commships, transphobes, homophobes, DNI
“We need less people like you.” A boy leaned on a wall near an unconscious body in a shady Tokyo alley, though he’d just arrived; navigating the city wasn’t an issue for him.
The boy looks down at the body once again before pulling out a full size butcher knife knife from his jean pockets, and cutting off it’s hands,the flesh and bone of both wrists being cut in one go. “There..even if he doesn’t die from the blood loss while he’s unconscious, he isn’t touching anyone again.”
The man had groped a young woman in plain sight earlier that day— no one did anything.
Sicko.
“People like you,” The boy began; “are a kind that human rights don’t apply to. At least in my book. I’m sure there’s people out there that will defend you…people like you. And they’re as fucking sick as you are.”
He said with a sneer as he kicked off the wall with his left foot before mounting his nearby motorcycle and speeding away. After all, he had places to be.
“I’m still not sure this ‘Jujutsu sorcerer’ thing is a good idea.” He said quietly to himself. “But it’s all I got….after everything…will this be worth it?” He sped down the main roads of the city, the weather was clear, just enough sun to make you sweat after a few minutes outside. He never really liked the sun.
He wished it was raining. He liked the rain.
“I’m not fully convinced we have time to do a full-on tour of Tokyo, Yuji.” Megumi turned to say to Yuji in a serious tone. Gojo stepped up to put one hand on Yuji’s shoulder and the other on Megumi’s.
“You’d be right Megumi, we don’t….” Gojo spoke in a grave tone; as if he would be sending them to their doom in a matter of minutes. His tone then quickly changed to a more cheerful one as he surprised them by saying: “We have one last first year who’s on the way right now!”
Blitz was literally 5 minutes away from the meeting spot now, his motorcycle zooming down the surprisingly empty road. Gojo looked around, seeing Blitz up ahead, waving to him excitedly.
“Oiiiii! Blitz!” Gojo shouted in a grating voice, as always.
Blitz slowed down as his motorcycle came to a halt next to Gojo. “Alright, I’m here…sheesh.” Blitz sounded fed up with Gojo, even though he’d only been there for no more than 5 seconds now.
Blitz took his helmet off and put it on the vehicle’s handlebars, sighing. “So, I assume you all are my fellow first years?” He asked, though he knew who they were supposed to be, Gojo had talked with him 2 weeks prior.
Yuji spoke up first; “Yep! So, you’re Blitz, right? I’m-”
Blitz cut Yuji off. “Yuji, right?” He then pointed to Megumi; “You’re Megumi,” He lastly turned to Nobara. “And you’re…Nobara.”
Yuji stood there, in mild shock. “How’d you know our names already?” Yuji felt he had a hint of why, but he wanted Blitz to confirm it first.
“Ah, I chatted with this dumbass over here a few weeks back.” He clarified while pointing to Gojo, muffling ‘dumbass’ as much as he could to scrutiny.
“Well, let’s not waste any more time, shall we?” Gojo gestured toward the abandoned building in front of them. Blitz could already feel the presence of the curse—there was definitely something in there. “Nobara and Yuji,” Gojo spoke up, “will be going in there to exorcise the curse, kinda like a field test of their abilities.”
Blitz seemed confused by this, so he piped up. “Wait, wait, you aren’t sending me?” He made an annoyed hand motion to his face. “Well, you’ve already shown me what you can do.” Everyone but Gojo seemed a bit confused, turning to Blitz while he just ignored them, looking off in the distance somewhere.
~~~~~~~~
Once Nobara and Yuji entered the building, Megumi and Gojo along with Blitz just sat back.
“This better not take long, ya know…I’m getting hungry.” Blitz grumbled while scrolling his phone.
Megumi replied; “World doesn’t revolve around you. You know that right?” Megumi said with a hint of bitterness targeted at Blitz.
Gojo responded to Megumi with a light elbow nudge while he took out some mochi from his pockets “C’mon Megumi, who am I to deny a hangry person of sustenance? Here…!” he threw the small mochi package over to Blitz, who caught it with his free hand.
“Thanks, I guess.” He mumbled before tearing the plastic packaging open with his prominent canine teeth before he started snacking.
About 40 minutes later, Nobara and Yuji rescued a kid from the building and successfully returned him home. Gojo spoke up, turning on his heel to face the students. “Well, we returned the kid home, who’s up for some grub?”
“Steak!”
“Sushi!”
Nobara and Yuji shouted in unison, Blitz would have said sushi if Yuji didn’t say it for him. ‘Thanks, Yuji. Now I don’t have to waste my breath talking to Gojo.’ Is what he would have said, if he wasn’t already sure he left a bad impression. ‘The piercings, not even wearing the uniform, and the way I act…They probably already hate me-‘
Before he could finish that thought, Yuji poked him lightly to get his attention. “Hey, you ok? You were zoning out.” Yuji had just met him, but he was genuinely concerned, was something making him uncomfortable?
Blitz waited a second before responding awkwardly; “Huh? Yes, I’m fine.” There was a short pause before he continued “What’s for dinner?”
Yuji shrugged. “Gojo-sensei did a coin toss, it’s sushi.”
~~~~~~~~~~~~
Once they got back to Jujutsu Tech—very late since they actually did do a bit of a tour of Tokyo—Nobara; along with Yuji and Megumi were getting ready for bed, while Gojo had pulled Blitz aside in an office. “So, will you tell them?” He inquired, hoping Blitz knew what he was talking about.
“Tell them what- “Blitz realized what Gojo meant as he quickly got out a response. “No…! Never! Are you insane? I told you, I’m not going to be treated differently just because of how I am! And if you thought I would, you’re fucked up in the brain.”
He pinched the bridge of his nose in frustration, his knuckle poking his gold nose ring a bit. “Look…you’re the only adult here so far who knows and I’d like to keep it that way.”
Gojo shrugged, shoulders loosely making the motion before settling back.“Alright, your choice then. If it makes you feel better; I won’t tell them either. Not unless you want me too for whatever reason.”
He held out his hand expectantly “Deal?”
Blitz sighed and looked down at Gojo’s hand. “Deal, but why the hell would you want me to shake on it?”
Gojo raised an eyebrow playfully before putting his hand back. “Thought you’d want to shake on it, y’know, like a man.” Gojo smirked, knowing very well he was pissing Blitz off.
Blitz walked towards the door. “You know I don’t like doing stuff like that. Try it again, or touch me without asking and I’ll end you.”
Gojo chuckled to himself; “Well if it ever comes to that, I wish you the best of luck!”
Blitz acknowledged Gojo’s words with a small nod before leaving the office to go to his dorm.
“Goddammit, I need sleep…too much traveling today…”
a/n: wow, honestly, i cant believe i was able to turn this into a fic. its a miracle to see my vision come to life. there is a story i want to tell here, and through JJK is how i will tell it. ALSO: Blitz has an ask blog and i would really enjoy if you popped in and dropped a question! @blitzy-kun
thanks to: @kentozone for helping me and for listening to me lore dump for almost hours in DMs. @madamechrissy for helping me w/ the title!
tagz: @celestial-blade @hannibal-shits-people
Taglist is always open, have a great day my lovelies, Reblogs are appreciated, Mwah <333!
warnings: mention of grope, knife violence, mild gore, gojo's a little shit here.
AO3 Link
Fic masterlist
a/n: wow, chapter one of my main fic out already huh? this fic introduces my OC into Jujutsu Kaisen. I hope you enjoy <333 ((banner art by me))
pro/dark/commships, transphobes, homophobes, DNI
“We need less people like you.” A boy leaned on a wall near an unconscious body in a shady Tokyo alley, though he’d just arrived; navigating the city wasn’t an issue for him.
The boy looks down at the body once again before pulling out a full size butcher knife knife from his jean pockets, and cutting off it’s hands,the flesh and bone of both wrists being cut in one go. “There..even if he doesn’t die from the blood loss while he’s unconscious, he isn’t touching anyone again.”
The man had groped a young woman in plain sight earlier that day— no one did anything.
Sicko.
“People like you,” The boy began; “are a kind that human rights don’t apply to. At least in my book. I’m sure there’s people out there that will defend you…people like you. And they’re as fucking sick as you are.”
He said with a sneer as he kicked off the wall with his left foot before mounting his nearby motorcycle and speeding away. After all, he had places to be.
“I’m still not sure this ‘Jujutsu sorcerer’ thing is a good idea.” He said quietly to himself. “But it’s all I got….after everything…will this be worth it?” He sped down the main roads of the city, the weather was clear, just enough sun to make you sweat after a few minutes outside. He never really liked the sun.
He wished it was raining. He liked the rain.
“I’m not fully convinced we have time to do a full-on tour of Tokyo, Yuji.” Megumi turned to say to Yuji in a serious tone. Gojo stepped up to put one hand on Yuji’s shoulder and the other on Megumi’s.
“You’d be right Megumi, we don’t….” Gojo spoke in a grave tone; as if he would be sending them to their doom in a matter of minutes. His tone then quickly changed to a more cheerful one as he surprised them by saying: “We have one last first year who’s on the way right now!”
Blitz was literally 5 minutes away from the meeting spot now, his motorcycle zooming down the surprisingly empty road. Gojo looked around, seeing Blitz up ahead, waving to him excitedly.
“Oiiiii! Blitz!” Gojo shouted in a grating voice, as always.
Blitz slowed down as his motorcycle came to a halt next to Gojo. “Alright, I’m here…sheesh.” Blitz sounded fed up with Gojo, even though he’d only been there for no more than 5 seconds now.
Blitz took his helmet off and put it on the vehicle’s handlebars, sighing. “So, I assume you all are my fellow first years?” He asked, though he knew who they were supposed to be, Gojo had talked with him 2 weeks prior.
Yuji spoke up first; “Yep! So, you’re Blitz, right? I’m-”
Blitz cut Yuji off. “Yuji, right?” He then pointed to Megumi; “You’re Megumi,” He lastly turned to Nobara. “And you’re…Nobara.”
Yuji stood there, in mild shock. “How’d you know our names already?” Yuji felt he had a hint of why, but he wanted Blitz to confirm it first.
“Ah, I chatted with this dumbass over here a few weeks back.” He clarified while pointing to Gojo, muffling ‘dumbass’ as much as he could to scrutiny.
“Well, let’s not waste any more time, shall we?” Gojo gestured toward the abandoned building in front of them. Blitz could already feel the presence of the curse—there was definitely something in there. “Nobara and Yuji,” Gojo spoke up, “will be going in there to exorcise the curse, kinda like a field test of their abilities.”
Blitz seemed confused by this, so he piped up. “Wait, wait, you aren’t sending me?” He made an annoyed hand motion to his face. “Well, you’ve already shown me what you can do.” Everyone but Gojo seemed a bit confused, turning to Blitz while he just ignored them, looking off in the distance somewhere.
~~~~~~~~
Once Nobara and Yuji entered the building, Megumi and Gojo along with Blitz just sat back.
“This better not take long, ya know…I’m getting hungry.” Blitz grumbled while scrolling his phone.
Megumi replied; “World doesn’t revolve around you. You know that right?” Megumi said with a hint of bitterness targeted at Blitz.
Gojo responded to Megumi with a light elbow nudge while he took out some mochi from his pockets “C’mon Megumi, who am I to deny a hangry person of sustenance? Here…!” he threw the small mochi package over to Blitz, who caught it with his free hand.
“Thanks, I guess.” He mumbled before tearing the plastic packaging open with his prominent canine teeth before he started snacking.
About 40 minutes later, Nobara and Yuji rescued a kid from the building and successfully returned him home. Gojo spoke up, turning on his heel to face the students. “Well, we returned the kid home, who’s up for some grub?”
“Steak!”
“Sushi!”
Nobara and Yuji shouted in unison, Blitz would have said sushi if Yuji didn’t say it for him. ‘Thanks, Yuji. Now I don’t have to waste my breath talking to Gojo.’ Is what he would have said, if he wasn’t already sure he left a bad impression. ‘The piercings, not even wearing the uniform, and the way I act…They probably already hate me-‘
Before he could finish that thought, Yuji poked him lightly to get his attention. “Hey, you ok? You were zoning out.” Yuji had just met him, but he was genuinely concerned, was something making him uncomfortable?
Blitz waited a second before responding awkwardly; “Huh? Yes, I’m fine.” There was a short pause before he continued “What’s for dinner?”
Yuji shrugged. “Gojo-sensei did a coin toss, it’s sushi.”
~~~~~~~~~~~~
Once they got back to Jujutsu Tech—very late since they actually did do a bit of a tour of Tokyo—Nobara; along with Yuji and Megumi were getting ready for bed, while Gojo had pulled Blitz aside in an office. “So, will you tell them?” He inquired, hoping Blitz knew what he was talking about.
“Tell them what- “Blitz realized what Gojo meant as he quickly got out a response. “No…! Never! Are you insane? I told you, I’m not going to be treated differently just because of how I am! And if you thought I would, you’re fucked up in the brain.”
He pinched the bridge of his nose in frustration, his knuckle poking his gold nose ring a bit. “Look…you’re the only adult here so far who knows and I’d like to keep it that way.”
Gojo shrugged, shoulders loosely making the motion before settling back.“Alright, your choice then. If it makes you feel better; I won’t tell them either. Not unless you want me too for whatever reason.”
He held out his hand expectantly “Deal?”
Blitz sighed and looked down at Gojo’s hand. “Deal, but why the hell would you want me to shake on it?”
Gojo raised an eyebrow playfully before putting his hand back. “Thought you’d want to shake on it, y’know, like a man.” Gojo smirked, knowing very well he was pissing Blitz off.
Blitz walked towards the door. “You know I don’t like doing stuff like that. Try it again, or touch me without asking and I’ll end you.”
Gojo chuckled to himself; “Well if it ever comes to that, I wish you the best of luck!”
Blitz acknowledged Gojo’s words with a small nod before leaving the office to go to his dorm.
“Goddammit, I need sleep…too much traveling today…”
a/n: wow, honestly, i cant believe i was able to turn this into a fic. its a miracle to see my vision come to life. there is a story i want to tell here, and through JJK is how i will tell it. ALSO: Blitz has an ask blog and i would really enjoy if you popped in and dropped a question! @blitzy-kun
thanks to: @kentozone for helping me and for listening to me lore dump for almost hours in DMs. @madamechrissy for helping me w/ the title!
tagz: @celestial-blade @hannibal-shits-people
Taglist is always open, have a great day my lovelies, Reblogs are appreciated, Mwah <333!
uh rn the main music that is stuck in my head is Vigorous Terrain from the Undertale Yellow OST cause i was just playing that,,,, uh but for songs, pourquoi la mort te fait peur ? by Pomme was stuck in my head earlier today !!
@milo-sillyguy & @gay-little-isopod & @hoarder-of-rats & anyone else who would like to join :D
Black Sorrow- Ivan Alien Stage, No Doubt, Moonstruck, Fever(I came down with a hay fever lmao and I coped by screaming Fever in my head) Fatal Trouble, Your eyes only, Royalty- Enhypen, This December- Rick Montgomery
not for sale - enhypen | sign me up - post malone | repeat after me ( interlude ) - the weeknd | so much for stardust - fall out boy | luther - kendrick lamar + sza
• to the sea - syh • the future is a foreign land - ghost • may it be - enya • dies irae (gregorian chant) • the box - ice nine kills • dari gap - wooden gun
someone pls get that fucking skibidi abuyah song out of my head goddamn
Ik it says obligated, but no pressure pls: @dreamingkitsunewrites @honeyandbiscuitandtea-cafe @lazyjellyfish300 @tsukimefuku + anyone who wants to join ❤️
warnings: mention of gr0pe, kn1fe violence, mild gore, gojo's a little shit here.
AO3 Link
Fic masterlist
a/n: wow, chapter one of my main fic out already huh? this fic introduces my OC into Jujutsu Kaisen. I hope you enjoy <333 ((banner art by me))
pro/dark/commships, transphobes, homophobes, DNI
“We need less people like you.” A boy leaned on a wall near an unconscious body in a shady Tokyo alley, though he’d just arrived; navigating the city wasn’t an issue for him.
The boy looks down at the body once again before pulling out a full size butcher knife knife from his jean pockets, and cutting off it’s hands,the flesh and bone of both wrists being cut in one go. “There..even if he doesn’t die from the blood loss while he’s unconscious, he isn’t touching anyone again.”
The man had groped a young woman in plain sight earlier that day— no one did anything.
Sicko.
“People like you,” The boy began; “are a kind that human rights don’t apply to. At least in my book. I’m sure there’s people out there that will defend you…people like you. And they’re as fucking sick as you are.”
He said with a sneer as he kicked off the wall with his left foot before mounting his nearby motorcycle and speeding away. After all, he had places to be.
“I’m still not sure this ‘Jujutsu sorcerer’ thing is a good idea.” He said quietly to himself. “But it’s all I got….after everything…will this be worth it?” He sped down the main roads of the city, the weather was clear, just enough sun to make you sweat after a few minutes outside. He never really liked the sun.
He wished it was raining. He liked the rain.
“I’m not fully convinced we have time to do a full-on tour of Tokyo, Yuji.” Megumi turned to say to Yuji in a serious tone. Gojo stepped up to put one hand on Yuji’s shoulder and the other on Megumi’s.
“You’d be right Megumi, we don’t….” Gojo spoke in a grave tone; as if he would be sending them to their doom in a matter of minutes. His tone then quickly changed to a more cheerful one as he surprised them by saying: “We have one last first year who’s on the way right now!”
Blitz was literally 5 minutes away from the meeting spot now, his motorcycle zooming down the surprisingly empty road. Gojo looked around, seeing Blitz up ahead, waving to him excitedly.
“Oiiiii! Blitz!” Gojo shouted in a grating voice, as always.
Blitz slowed down as his motorcycle came to a halt next to Gojo. “Alright, I’m here…sheesh.” Blitz sounded fed up with Gojo, even though he’d only been there for no more than 5 seconds now.
Blitz took his helmet off and put it on the vehicle’s handlebars, sighing. “So, I assume you all are my fellow first years?” He asked, though he knew who they were supposed to be, Gojo had talked with him 2 weeks prior.
Yuji spoke up first; “Yep! So, you’re Blitz, right? I’m-”
Blitz cut Yuji off. “Yuji, right?” He then pointed to Megumi; “You’re Megumi,” He lastly turned to Nobara. “And you’re…Nobara.”
Yuji stood there, in mild shock. “How’d you know our names already?” Yuji felt he had a hint of why, but he wanted Blitz to confirm it first.
“Ah, I chatted with this dumbass over here a few weeks back.” He clarified while pointing to Gojo, muffling ‘dumbass’ as much as he could to scrutiny.
“Well, let’s not waste any more time, shall we?” Gojo gestured toward the abandoned building in front of them. Blitz could already feel the presence of the curse—there was definitely something in there. “Nobara and Yuji,” Gojo spoke up, “will be going in there to exorcise the curse, kinda like a field test of their abilities.”
Blitz seemed confused by this, so he piped up. “Wait, wait, you aren’t sending me?” He made an annoyed hand motion to his face. “Well, you’ve already shown me what you can do.” Everyone but Gojo seemed a bit confused, turning to Blitz while he just ignored them, looking off in the distance somewhere.
~~~~~~~~
Once Nobara and Yuji entered the building, Megumi and Gojo along with Blitz just sat back.
“This better not take long, ya know…I’m getting hungry.” Blitz grumbled while scrolling his phone.
Megumi replied; “World doesn’t revolve around you. You know that right?” Megumi said with a hint of bitterness targeted at Blitz.
Gojo responded to Megumi with a light elbow nudge while he took out some mochi from his pockets “C’mon Megumi, who am I to deny a hangry person of sustenance? Here…!” he threw the small mochi package over to Blitz, who caught it with his free hand.
“Thanks, I guess.” He mumbled before tearing the plastic packaging open with his prominent canine teeth before he started snacking.
About 40 minutes later, Nobara and Yuji rescued a kid from the building and successfully returned him home. Gojo spoke up, turning on his heel to face the students. “Well, we returned the kid home, who’s up for some grub?”
“Steak!”
“Sushi!”
Nobara and Yuji shouted in unison, Blitz would have said sushi if Yuji didn’t say it for him. ‘Thanks, Yuji. Now I don’t have to waste my breath talking to Gojo.’ Is what he would have said, if he wasn’t already sure he left a bad impression. ‘The piercings, not even wearing the uniform, and the way I act…They probably already hate me-‘
Before he could finish that thought, Yuji poked him lightly to get his attention. “Hey, you ok? You were zoning out.” Yuji had just met him, but he was genuinely concerned, was something making him uncomfortable?
Blitz waited a second before responding awkwardly; “Huh? Yes, I’m fine.” There was a short pause before he continued “What’s for dinner?”
Yuji shrugged. “Gojo-sensei did a coin toss, it’s sushi.”
~~~~~~~~~~~~
Once they got back to Jujutsu Tech—very late since they actually did do a bit of a tour of Tokyo—Nobara; along with Yuji and Megumi were getting ready for bed, while Gojo had pulled Blitz aside in an office. “So, will you tell them?” He inquired, hoping Blitz knew what he was talking about.
“Tell them what- “Blitz realized what Gojo meant as he quickly got out a response. “No…! Never! Are you insane? I told you, I’m not going to be treated differently just because of how I am! And if you thought I would, you’re fucked up in the brain.”
He pinched the bridge of his nose in frustration, his knuckle poking his gold nose ring a bit. “Look…you’re the only adult here so far who knows and I’d like to keep it that way.”
Gojo shrugged, shoulders loosely making the motion before settling back.“Alright, your choice then. If it makes you feel better; I won’t tell them either. Not unless you want me too for whatever reason.”
He held out his hand expectantly “Deal?”
Blitz sighed and looked down at Gojo’s hand. “Deal, but why the hell would you want me to shake on it?”
Gojo raised an eyebrow playfully before putting his hand back. “Thought you’d want to shake on it, y’know, like a man.” Gojo smirked, knowing very well he was pissing Blitz off.
Blitz walked towards the door. “You know I don’t like doing stuff like that. Try it again, or touch me without asking and I’ll end you.”
Gojo chuckled to himself; “Well if it ever comes to that, I wish you the best of luck!”
Blitz acknowledged Gojo’s words with a small nod before leaving the office to go to his dorm.
“Goddammit, I need sleep…too much traveling today…”
a/n: wow, honestly, i cant believe i was able to turn this into a fic. its a miracle to see my vision come to life. there is a story i want to tell here, and through JJK is how i will tell it. ALSO: Blitz has an ask blog and i would really enjoy if you popped in and dropped a question! @blitzy-kun
thanks to: @kentozone for helping me and for listening to me lore dump for almost hours in DMs. @madamechrissy for helping me w/ the title!
tagz: @celestial-blade @hannibal-shits-people
Taglist is always open, have a great day my lovelies, Reblogs are appreciated, Mwah <333!
