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Don't Tell a Soul by cursedwritings
Fandoms: 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Manga), 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Anime)
18 Jan 2021
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Itadori exposed his soul mark tattoo for their perusal. Zenin Megumi.
“Interesting.” Gojo’s grin could only be described as shit eating. “Fushiguro, what’s your given name, again?”
Play dumb. Megumi blurted out the first response he could think of. “I don’t have one.”
“Wha—really?” Itadori cocked his head. “Your parents never named you?”
“No.”
“We could come up with a name for you! How about Sasuke?”
“You’re joking.”
“Ooh! What about Lawrence? I know it’s not a Japanese name, but it sounds cool!”
“You only think that because of Jennifer Lawrence!” -
first words. by waterpllar
Fandoms: 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Manga), 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Anime)
25 Nov 2020
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The first time Suguru meets Gojo, he knows it must be a mistake.
“Are you okay?” are words that should never be coming out of that guy’s mouth. Especially now.
It’s just his luck; his shitty, good-for-nothing luck that landed him a soulmate that’s the complete opposite of what he likes.
Suguru knows his type. Mild. Kind. Brown eyes, maybe. Someone that he can talk to easily and stay silent with just as well. Not this arrogant, snarky, loudmouth of a sorcerer. Suguru barely got the chance to summon his cursed spirits before the guy came jumping into his scene, laughing like it’s all a joke as he exorcises a Grade 2 with a swipe of his fingers.
“Geto-kun, you have a kind soulmate,” he remembers his aunt telling him. “Their first words are out of worry for you.”
He looks back at Gojo, bashing a curse’s head into the concrete, gleeful like a child with a new toy, and thinks, bullshit.
or: a satosugu soulmate au in which the first words your soulmate says to you are shown on your body.
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a spin around the rumor mill by ilovegetosuguru
Fandoms: 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Manga), 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Anime)
06 Aug 2021
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Gojo Satoru
Professor in the PHYSICS DEPARTMENT at JUJUTSU TECHNICAL COLLEGE.
PHYS 161
Rating: 1/5Professor Gojo WILL keep you past scheduled class time to talk about his husband. Make sure you listen because his tests include details about his personal life. I failed the midterm because I didn’t remember their anniversary date.
All in all - DO NOT TAKE THIS CLASS. The fact that someone actually married this heathen is astounding.
Or, a spin around the rumor mill leads Nobara to the wrong answer.
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The thing was, the 118 was full of gossips.
Eddie had been at the station less than a week before Hen and Chim wrangled details about his “hot young thing” from him (“Buck is only 4 years younger than me, he is not a ‘hot young thing’!” Eddie complained.)
And Bobby was open about his worries for his son’s lack of direction and the secrets he appears to be keeping (“I just wish I could help Evan find the thing that gives him purpose,” Bobby lamented.)
It just made it all the more ridiculous (and horrifying) when Eddie realizes he’s been dating his Captain’s son this whole time (“Defiling his baby,” Chimney cackled, because he clearly wanted Eddie murdered.)
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Or, the AU where miscommunication abounds as Eddie seeks advice about his new relationship, Bobby despairs over his adopted son's career prospects and his refusal to talk about it, and Evan Buckley-Nash juggles training at the fire academy, building a family with his new boyfriend, and trying to work out how to tell his overprotective dad that he's already chosen the life he wants, actually.
It takes a goddamn tsunami, of all things, to get the story straight.Series
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A moment of clarity at the time of his death leads Nathan to make some changes when he’s give a second chance and awakens on the day he first met Jack.
Bookmarked by Akime
30 Jul 2025
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Read while WIP. On chapter 17 at the moment. Very interesting! I love that Nathan and Jack didn't just get together almost immediately and that there's still conflict there even though Nathan has fixed many of the problems from before.

