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Obscure Sorrows by orphan_account
Fandoms: 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Manga), 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Anime)
16 Aug 2025
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[PREVIOUSLY KNOWN AS CROW IN A MIRROR BY THE HEMLOCK TREE]
Megumi digs his nails into his palm, hands barely restrained from slamming him into the ground. Ieiri-san seems to trust him, though he knows she won't be hurt by him. From what little his teacher has told him, he knows Geto-san was a mutual friend once.
...Once.
Itadori clenches his jaw, hand digging into the sheets. "Nothing to worry about here," he says, voice is stretched thin by faux diplomacy. "We...we're good." Geto-san stills for a moment, unconvinced.
"If you're sure," he sighs, closing the door. They all stare at the closed door, a phantom of a man standing unseen in the threshold. He's on a leash, they said. One step out of line and he's gone, they said.
Somehow, Megumi finds that hard to believe.
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OR After the Shinjuku Showdown, everyone is tired, overworked, and stressed the fuck out. Megumi feels pretty shitty about the whole thing. Some of it is his fault, after all. Also, why is Geto here, exactly?
OR OR Gojo is (barely) alive, Geto is back, and Megumi is desperate to feel normal.
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Vash and Wolfwood have something in common — and feel very differently about it.
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- Part 1 of trigun body horror week 2024
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KIM’S COUCH: Kim’s couch fucking hates you.
PAIN THRESHOLD: This is more than just uncomfortable. I think this thing is actually trying to kill you.
KIM’S COUCH: If I was trying to kill you, punk, you’d fucking know. Loose spring to the spleen, sudden frame collapse, maybe even - who knows - a slowly subsiding fall of cushions, suffocating you in the night. This? This is just a test of will, to see if you’re man enough for Kim. Which you aren’t, by the way.
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Sam shifted his weight anxiously from foot to foot, spring-loaded and ready for anything he might try to throw his way. “What is this?” he panted. “Are you real?”
“Oh, I’m as real as it gets.” Palms upturned, Higgs slowly began to lift his arms out to his sides. “Now, this little game of ours may have been on pause for a while, but what do you say we get back to it, hmm? Amelie or no Amelie, the big number six is—” His voice faded.
And then he stopped. He froze in place, and even at a distance, even under the hood of his suit, Sam could tell something was wrong.
Then the BTs came, screaming and clawing and bubbling up from the ground at Higgs’ feet. Sam drew his weapon, but there was no need. They were focused on Higgs, and Higgs alone. Very quickly, he began to sink into the tar.
Sam doesn’t know why he did what he did. He should’ve turned and walked away; let them drag that fucker down with them where he belongs. Maybe that would’ve tasted like justice. Hell, the place was already a crater – what more damage could a Voidout even do?
But no. Instead, he ran straight towards the fray.
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Apcolyspe averted, Sam finds himself on an almost empty ship.
He's not estranged from the people he loves. Just doesn't know what to say to them.
He's not aimless. There's just not much to do.
Higgs is starring in his dreams more often than not and bringing all Sam's past trauma with him. That's kinda a problem.
But mostly, he's doing just fine.