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[voidkinnie]

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Happy Birthday, Wanderer!

Curious where I've been staying?

A place like Nod-Krai doesn't lack shelter. I've made do.

Besides, no one here knows it's my birthday, which means no noisy surprises, no sudden crowds trying to celebrate. Honestly, it's ideal, isn't it?

And now that you've shown up, I suppose I'll allow it.

[voidkinnie]

Should i draw more of nerdjo? 😋 (also I love fatass satoru don't mind him..)

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A rare voidkinnie upload what the fuuuck

[voidkinnie]

Are you man enough?

Synopsis: Suguru calls his parents right away as he got into Jujutsu High. But he can't forget his childhood friend that stayed in his old town, encouraging him to try and apply for the school.

Pairings: Suguru geto x childhood friend!reader

C.w: death & killing (just mentioned nothing too graphic)

Tags: angst, one sided yearning, dates are read in DDMMYYYY, suguru is lowkey hating/j, not proof read, reader dies.

A/n: IM GONNA CRASH OUT I HAD IT WRITTEN, DONE AND IM ADDING TAGS AND TUMBLR CRASHES KILL ME NOW — now I'm rewriting half an hour worth of CONTENT YAY. I kinda had to rush the ending I'm so sorry I'm just so salty abt it 😭.

"Oh suguru, we hope nothing happens to you.. our grown boy going to the big city all by him self..oh.." sugurus mother gushed as she patted his chest with love and unspilled tears — the small station of the village was somewhat empty but the silence was filled with sugurus parents and their worries for their son. "Don't worry, I'll be fine. I'll buy you a souvenir from Tokyo." Suguru smiled and hugged his parents. Tightly.

"Call us when you get there suguru, and don't forget to eat well!" His mom said with a pointer finger, wiping her tears with a thumb. "He'll be fine, suguru is becoming a grown man and a powerfull jujutsu sorcerer." Sugurus dad said, wrapping an arm around his mom as reassurance.

"Suguru!" Someone yelled, disturbing the peace of the candid moment. "Thank God you didn't leave yet!" You ran, panting as you hugged suguru tightly — catching your breath in the moment as you pulled away.

You were sugurus friend for his and yours whole life, never leaving eachothers side when you were kids. It was funny how you met actually — he was at a creek catching tadpoles one summer and then you emerged from the bushes. Knees red and scratched up, you told him you loved to climb trees, rocks, walls. Anything really. From that moment you were inseparable — you lived down his road in a small house that had a lush backyard, with an access to the forest so it became a little hangout spot or a hiding spot when you both stole candy from the small stores bowl for paying customers.

You rocked back and forth on your heels as you looked up at suguru, debating in your head to give him a going-away present. "I got you this. Its a small charm for your phone." You said with a bashfull smile and a red tint to your cheeks as you handed him a small black cat charm with green and yellow beads "I love it." He said bluntly, threading it right away on his black flipphone.

A loud horn could be heard, the train was coming to a halt and the door opened as some passengers exited. Suguru hugged his parents one last time and you too, ruffling your hair (which you hated) with a smirk. "Bye suguru!" You waved as he grabbed his two duffle bags and entered the train. Sugurus mom cried waving to him as she wiped her tears, his dad wiping some tears too as he waved. And at last the train started again, suguru waved until he couldn't see the station anymore — sitting back and sighing as he plugged in his earphones and looked at his mp3 player you gifted him when you went to the city one day as a preteen.

—

"You must be gojo." Suguru said to the white haired teenager as he looked around confused "oh yeah, uh..." "geto suguru." Gojo nodded and shook his hand awkwardly, scratching the nape of his neck. God his hair looked awfull — short, scruffy like his hair got cut without a thought "I guess you are the one of the classmates, where are the others?" Asked gojo while looking over his shoulder as geto pointed to a girl resting against a wall — smoking "you really shouldn't smoke you know, messes up your lungs." Gojo commented as the girl blew smoke in his direction shrugging "I have nothing to lose — I'm Shoko Ieiri." She said while smiling at the new classmates.

—

Sugurus time at jujutsu Tech. Was awesome he didn't forget to write you letters with bonus pictures if they took any that week, sometimes sending a memento like a charm from various cities they went to on missions. His letters were on time every time, and you wrote back every single time with your own little sketch or a Polaroid.

'Heeyyy, the mission in Okinawa went smoothly — gojo kept pestering me about trying this Ramen place, it was good. We should go there sometimes after I finish studies.'

'Dear geto, I'd love to try the Ramen place! Nothing is happening in the village as usual but the birdhouse we build is finally being used by some finches! They are cute and fluffy — I'm sending you some pictures of them!' ~

But sugurus letters began to be more — dry, with every week passing there was either no photo or just a letter with two sentences. Sometimes just a photo of his room to say 'he's fine.'

'Suguru, I'm worried about you. Your letters keep getting... weirder with every week. Don't do something stupid, on a lighter note your parents invited me to dinner today! Your mom is such a great cook she told me to send you kisses from her. Xoxo" ~ 5.10. 2007

Suguru clutched the 2 moth old letter in his hands, feeling disgusted. Why is a non-sorcerer sending him kisses. Pathetic

"Non-sorcerers are so disgusting." He crumpled the piece of paper throwing it somewhere in his dorm room "you plague the world with your filth, oblivious with what you do. You can never understand what I have to go through." Suguru said to himself as he tied his hair into a bun.

"I'm going to kill every non-sprcerer untill this world becimes a paradise ridded of curses. Ridded of them.

—

You were so giddy for this day to come, you wrote a letter to suguru a long time ago you aren't even sure if he got it at this point. This day was special — it's the day you two met as kids and became unseperable!

'Hii suguru, do you know what day it is today? It's the day we met as kids! I'll be waiting for you at our special spot. You know where.' ~ 10.12.2007

You sighed as you waited for suguru at your doorstep, a small envelope with decorative stickers. It had all sorts of mementos of your childhood with him, as such a photo of you two falling asleep in the summer in your backyard, a small bracelet and a heartfelt note with your admiration towards him and how much you love him more than a friend.

"Suguru where are you..." you saw the sunrise and sunset by the time he wss supposed to arrive, even as you wanted the last train leave the train station and turn off its lights were a sign to stop believing he would come.

"Goddammit suguru.." you said softly with a tight feeling in your chest, setting the envelope underneath a pottet plant on your porch, hoping if he was late he would see it.

—

Suguru wasn't taking the train, he wasn't going to surround himself with such disgusting creatures, the thought of letting himself even breathe the same air as them made him sick to his stomach. He sat firmly on the dragon curse as he stared down at the city landscape changing into a lush greenery just to be replaced with decaying farm lands with rotting wooden buildings.

"You can't even take care of mundane stuff as farming, then when everything fails you wish to blame someone. Never accepting you made the mistake." He clicked his tongue in annoyance as he finally saw the familiar glow of his home village.

The first stop was his parents house — he had to make sure he was going to do this.

—

You got woken up to the screaming and burning houses, ash filling the night December sky as blood painted the cobblestone pathways. "What the fuck.." you walked away from the window in disbelief — was this some psychopathic serial killer?! Running out towards your backyard in a hoodie that barely covered your pajama pants and some beat up sneakers that got soaked in the early December snow wasn't the best idea, but better than nothing.

You were frantically trying to climb up a tree that had a pallete set up since you and suguru were kids, using it as a place to hangout and hide. You traced the names carved in the wood with your finger for the last time, replaying the good memories as you hoped the psycho wouldn't find you.

Pulling your knees to your chest as you tried to control your breathing, warm puffs of air always coming out and giving away your spot made it difficult.

"AHH SOMEONE, HELP PLEA—" your neighbor screamed as her please were cut short by a wet squelch, as if something was eating her. "Maybe it's wolf's.. on shit..." you tried to reason with yourself, but wolf's don't cause fires. Not blue ones.

—

Sugurus curse killed your neighbor, tearing at her flesh as he watched — some blood splattering on his cheek as he wiped it away with disgust "I always hated you. You never let me take care of your cat even tho you neglected it. I despise people like you."

Suguru turned as he saw the last house he hadn't been in, your house.

Walking slowly onto the porch he saw the envelope with his name on it, disregarding it as he scowled at the stickers "So childish." The interior didn't change one bit, old furniture to the old stains that were left by child you "So dirty."

Making his way to the backyard he saw your figure through the thick branches, the way you tried to camouflage your breathing made him almost laugh at how stupid you were. But as he tried to mask his snicker he accidentaly stepped on a creaky floorboard and saw your head snap towards him.

"Suguru? Oh my God it's you.." climbing down from the tree you ran with your best efforts since your limbs were starting to hurt from the cold "Suguru please you have to help us! There's some.. some psycho killing everyone.. I'm so scared."

Panting you stopped infront of suguru he looked so different "I missed you." When you smiled you thought you were saved, maybe suguru could use that jujutsu stuff on the guy and help others in the village.

"Ugh."

The way your face changed so quickly at the disgusted sound, almost looking like he would gag "should've killed you first." Suguru sticked out his hand as you felt pressure on your chest. You couldn't see curses but with the way the pressure was getting harder more painful was a dead giveaway.

"Suguru.. please, what are you doing!" You cried out, trying to push away the invisible force but your hands just touched air.

Sugurus curse — a big serpent like monster which was slowly inserting its blade tail into your chest.

"I'm not sorry." Suguru replied wiping away a stray blood splatter on his cheek.

You groaned as you felt the force pierce through you, stabbing you — blood was soiling your clothes rather quickly as you stood watching suguru.

"I.. I loved you." Meakly saying as your legs started to give out, death grabbing you by the ankles and trying to bring you towards the ground.

Suguru stared, scoffing at the declaration. When you fell towards the ground he waited. Waited for you to get up just in case.

But you didn't, you weren't a secret jujutsu sorcerer, a small portion of him wanted to believe it desperately — to build the non-sorcerer world with you.

He was disgusted.

Leaving your village, his parents. You. Left for others to find.

.

.

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[voidkinnie]

Bro I'm so pissed, I'm trying to finish a fic on this acc to treat you guys BUT TUMBLR IS A BITCH.

On my second acc I have no problems but here I can't even add tags without the app crashing (I'm writing on a phone rn cuz my PC ain't available)

[voidkinnie]

I made a straw page :D

-> Straw page <-

[voidkinnie]

I was kinda bored today so here, have satosugu matching pfps made by square face generator (if the site doesent work go to flash museum.org + square face) should I do more characters from jjk or maybe other characters?

[voidkinnie]

I will riot like I know geto n gojo died, BUT I DIDNT FUCKING KNOW THEY DIED ON MY BIRTHDAY. FUCK YOU. ☹️☹️

[voidkinnie]

Shame on me

Synopsis: you and satoru look at his old pictures in a photo album.

Satoru gojo x gn!reader

A/n: I actually shed some tears at the end uiui.

You flipped through the photo album, each picture filled with satorus youthfull face — background filled with the gojo clans atendees. Each photo was like a mugshot, an update how satoru grew.

The first photo — a baby picture of satoru was cute yet sad. He was wrapped in a white blanket as his eyes remained closed in the wooden crib. "You are looking at the pictures again? I said there's nothing special about them." Gojo bent over your shoulder as he watched you flip towards his teen years — a picture of satoru before the ceremony and after, before he had a full head of white hair and a scowl that translated to the after photo but now his hair was gone, replaced by a buzzcut.

"Why did they cut your hair again?" You asked looking at gojo as he pouted "something about.. abandoning anything that happened in the past and i had to accept to be a gojo — I don't remember the details honestly." Satoru quickly sat besides you while flipping through the next page pointing out his outgrown buzzcut "This is the first time I attented jujutsu high." He smiles softly at the memory, recalling the first time he met shoko, suguru and everyone else. "Aw you were cute with your hair cut short." You teased while running your fingers through his overgrown white looks "heey don't tease me — it brings back bad memories."

He looked down to see photos he took, they had soul and gave satoru some good memories — you were now looking at a picture of shoko, satoru and suguru sitting at one of their dorms in matching shirts "do you still have that shirt?" You asked looking at gojo who tried to keep up his facade, face softening at your question "Yeah, I kept everything you know.."

You jutted out a lip as satoru took the photo album from you to flip through it on his own, only wanting to see the photos he took with that old blue camera. He took it everywhere and took photos of random stuff: a tree, shoko studying her anatomy books, suguru trying to tie his hair up for the 5th time. It was all real and he loved those photos — he even kept the blurry ones that made him and suguru look ugly. But they were special.

"Theres some space still left – hey what if we add some pictures? Maybe us, then our wedding day.. maybe pictures of the little ones someday." You teased as satoru laughed, but it wasn't a depreciating laugh more sincere, like it was funny you wanted to have a family, a life with him.

"Hey I'm serious–" you stood up and took the old blue camera with chipped paint into your hands as you tried to turn it on, pointing it at satoru "say cheese! This is our house before the marriage!" You commented as you took the picture with a smiling satoru, then you sat back down next to him to make a selfie with him – kissing his cheek while he smiled widely.

"I'm going to get these printed and then we'll add them into the book." Satoru looked at the display, rubbing his thumb at your face "make me two copies." You shrugged and went to your pc, sending the two photos to a printing company.

—

Satoru loved that picture you took of you two, always carrying it in either his pocket or wallet.

That's how he always remembered to fight for you, remembering your promise of adding pictures to that old album — to make new albums.

But now — satoru couldn't even get a hold of his wallet in his pants. Looking up at the blue sky with unshed tears. Even in his last moments he couldn't look at your face kissing his cheek.

Wallet forgot in his other lower half as his upper body was sliced by sukuna — and the only thing on his mind was you, his friends and the future he couldn't live.

© Voidkinnie : Don't repost my work, don't plagiarize it on different sites (ao3, wattpad)

[voidkinnie]

I got geto brain rot. And the people on roblox spraypaint needed to suffer seeing my bad suguru drawings and now I'm going to share with you — cuz I have free will 😌 (the lighting was better in-game </3)

Thats all byee <3

[voidkinnie]

Tumblr is seriously pissing me the fuck off, I had 3 THREE FUCKING PARAGRAPHS DONE. AND THEN THE APP RESETS. Has this happened to anyone else? I always say to myself "hey go write in the notes app" but noo I have to write in this UI bc I get 'creative flow'

Vykurvena pica hnusna kokotkokot

[skobeloffico]

Hump, get 'em on camera!

Nerd!jo x reader

Synopsis: gojo is pent up so he uses his old body pillow and your panties to simulate your body.

Tags: smut, pillow humping (gojo), M! Masturbation, pantie sniffing & grinding, voyeurism, porn no plot, gojo lowkey worships reader, modern AU - no curses, smut is right below the cut, english isn't my first language!

Gojo knew he was a degenerate, But he never thought he would be humping against his anime body pillow with your blue lace panties clinging to the soft material. Grazing his pink mushroom tip against the soft material when your sweet cunt sits and now he's sinfully damaging the material with his cum.

He's such a loser, he knows he is. With the way a another pair of panties is bunched up in his palm and breathing deeply your intoxicating scent.

"F—fuhck.." satoru gasps for air when he rubs his cock between your panties and the pillow, the elastic rubbing just along his protruding vein. Stimulating it just right.

Satorus glasses are fogged up and slightly falling from his nose bridge but the only thing he can think about is your sweet smile, your scent, you.

He had the whole apartment to himself, to his dismay. Apparently you had been called to your office for an emergency but you soon found out it was just a fluke and some rat had bitten through some wires, appointing you to go home earlier than agreed with satoru beforehand.

"Please, sweetheart.." gojo begged into the warm air, pushing his thumb just below the head of his cock. Just like you do when he's close. And that makes him feral.

Humping the pillow faster, legs shaking as his hips start making more noise against the pillow. Soft thumps and whimpers could be heard when you entered your shared apartment.

"Satoru?" You called out but as you opened the door to your shared bedroom you saw a very familiar sight, your boyfriend fucking into your panties on his old high-school bodypillow he said he got rid of 5 years ago. The panties he was sniffing earlier? Now laying on the pillow as he leaned down to rut his hips against the material — rubbing his nose against soft cloth, you even caught a sight of his tongue lulling out to lick off some residue.

"Sweetheart.." He still didn't know you were watching, so lost in the bring of pleasure. That's it until he groaned and straightened his back, climaxing against the pillow and soiling your panties with his cum. "I love youu.." oh poor satoru was so out of it he thought the pillow was you and hugged it close. Closing his eyes and having a content look on his face.

"Satoru, I'm home.." You said softly, sitting besides him as you played with his soft hair which awakes him again. His cock still twitching as it rested against the pillow and panties. "Love! I missed you." Satoru was so fucked out he didn't even realize he was still naked, cum dripping and him smelling of sex and sweat.

"Oh sweet boy.. did you enjoy yourself?" He just hummed with a grin but then it dawned on him "Oh, sweety I.. I know I told you I threw the pillow out but i swear! I Uhm.." He tried to salvage some dignity by covering himself with the warm duvet but because of his sweaty skin it just made him burn up more. "Satoru I'm not mad. Just, surprised." You said calmly while playing with a strand of his hair.

Leaning down, you whispered "next time, when you are horny, ill let you grind against me." And with a cheeky smile you pulled away, leaving satoru yearning for that said next time.

A/n: first time writing smut so I hope it was alright C:

[voidkinnie]

Just so yall know 🫡🫡

[voidkinnie]

So I made my smut acc, you can go follow it :D so far I didn't post anything just an intro page but I've been having some ideas lately and they NEED to come out..

@skobeloffico is my smut blog

@voidkinnie is my fluff and main blog

It took what — 3 or 4 years but I'll finally post something that's filthy

[voidkinnie]

Should i make a smut side-blog?

I've been through many incidents where I had a smut blog and I got shadowbanned. Appeal didn't work. And I would be horrified if this, 4 years old blog would be shadowbanned again!

So I'm asking the people should I make a side blog just for smut?

── .✦

hell yea

nope not worth it

Voting ended onJun 25, 2025

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jujutsu kaisen

Lost in paradise

─ you gift them a handmade gift: (gojo, geto, toji x reader headcannons)

MY NEXT PIERCING, A LOBOTOMY!!

— neuroscience gojo stepping into a tattoo shop and a piercer salon, quite out of place until he sees reader and their piercings. Deciding he should get one as a sign of rebellion: (nerd!gojo x body piercer!reader)

Nightly, besides the green, green grass

— gojo's first time sleeping at your place and your cat doesn't like him - drabble: (gojo x gn! Reader)

Other fandoms

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[voidkinnie]

℘ Nightly, besides the green, green grass

Synopsis: gojo's first time sleeping at your place and your cat doesn't like him - drabble

Pairing: satoru gojo x gn!reader

W.c: 352

tags: fluff, satoru and reader are dating, readers gender isn't specified (no anatomy, no pronouns), not proof read cuz I literally written and posted this in the span of 15 minutes

"They don't bite satoru." You reassured gojo as he hugged the wall of your room, the white cat hissing at him and arching its back at the 'intruder' "door hinge just doesn't like men that's all." You smirked petting your tabby cat in your lap as you watched the scene unfold.

"No babe you don't understand," gojo shrieked while pointing at the white cat "your cat has cursed energy, MY SIX EYES SENSE IT!!" gojo Said and with any minor movement the white cat hissed and edged closer to gojo — ready to claw at his black sweat pants.

Gojo sniffled — the cat arched his back more, gojo moved closer to your bed and it was reciprocated with a swat of a white paw at his lanky fingers.

"Your cat hates me." He said, sitting on the ground hugging his knees "Oh don't be a scaredy cat" you replied with a huff, picking up the fluffy cat with two arms. Suddenly the white demon, who was torturing satoru became an angel in your arms — purring loudly to mock satoru.

"Don't worry I'll sleep on the couch from now on, maybe on the porch.." satoru said dramatically wiping his eyes with knuckle "Don't worry, I'll feed them and then you can climb in the bed." You smiled, picking up the tabby cat too.

Meanwhile as the cats ate, you and satoru cuddled up on your bed — satoru clinging to you like a lifeline, providing too much warmth and hot air. But what woke satoru up wasn't your sweet kisses it was door hinges piercing blue eyes as she sat on satorus chest. A death glare. "Ea..easy there little feline companion." He said softly, as you laid on his left arm. Trapping him.

To say the least satoru didn't get any sleep, having a staring contest with a cat. But as soon as you woke up to the warmth of the sun hitting your face and not satorus breath, door hinge jumped down the bed and hid — making satoru look crazy as he explained the experience.

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