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    Now that Zuko is a Spirit Speaker and harbors the Moon, his breath is mist and his footsteps leave frost on the rocky sands of the Earth Kingdom. The Siege of the North is over, but the war for the Fire Nation’s soul has just begun.

    Zuko—a boy now forged of silver and sun-fire—finds himself the reluctant commander of a fleet of ghosts and outcasts. To the sailors of the broken armada, he is the martyr who bled for the 41st. To his father, he is a consummate traitor wanted dead or alive.

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    24 Apr 2026

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    Aizawa and Tsukauchi were close enough that words weren’t always necessary.

    They had a tell. Simple. Small. Invisible unless one knew where to look.

    The toe of Tsukauchi’s polished boot.

    Right meant truth.

    Left meant lie.

    The dead centre meant that murky middle ground in between.

    Aizawa watched for it now.

    “What is your quirk?” Tsukauchi asked.

    Itadori’s gaze levelled with his.

    “Don’t have one.”

    Tsukauchi inched his foot to the right.

    True.

    Aizawa Shota stumbles across a young man with too many scars and far too many quirks to be natural.

    He calls himself Itadori Yuuji.

    Aizawa Shota has seen him in action. Yet, Itadori still believes, truly, and completely, that he is quirkless.

    So, with Tsukauchi at his side, he begins to pull at the loose threads, to unravel the web of Itadori’s lies.

    But truth, he would come to learn, was not always a kindness.

    Ignorance is bliss, after all.

     

    Or, the one where I mash Modulo Itadori into the end of MHA and wait to see what happens.

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    18 Apr 2026

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    "The higher-ups will demand his execution," Yaga warned.
    Gojo looked down at the sleeping child in his arms. "Let them try."

    For a thousand years, the Itadori family unwittingly carried a phantom burden: the lingering soul of the twin Ryoumen Sukuna devoured in the womb

    Until Kenjaku decided it was time to intervene.

    Wearing a dead woman’s face, the ancient sorcerer engineered the ultimate masterpiece: a child born not as a mere vessel, but as an unbreakable cage for the King of Curses.
    The shockwave of his birth violently shatters the balance of the Jujutsu world.

    Destined to be a world-ending weapon, Yuuji is trapped in a living nightmare. But years later, the strongest sorcerer in the world uncovers Kenjaku's abandoned, traumatized weapon. He doesn't exorcise the boy. He adopts him.

    A story of a child built for death learning how to live, and a lonely god learning how to be a father.

    (Note: Gojo's official parenting era begins in Chapter 6! Also, this fic now features absolutely gorgeous fanart throughout the chapters, a massive thank you to the incredibly talented Maypl_Syrup!)

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    06 Apr 2026

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    When Itadori Yuuji was one a curse broke into his room. There was nothing special about this curse. When it looked down at the baby in the crib, it saw not a young boy, but the vessel of a king. Not five minutes later the curse was gone, leaving the wailing of the boy behind. When his not mother and father came bursting in, nothing they did could console the boy, for his cheeks ran red with tears of blood from the secondary eyes that had split open his skin.

    The next morning, after finally coaxing the child to sleep once more, Itadori Jin awoke to find the brain matter of his wife splattered up the walls of their shared bedroom.

    At fifteen, Yuuji had grown used to the voice in his head craving violence and murder. It took only one mistake to uproot the careful equilibrium he had created. His friends had been caught by a curse, one he should have prevented. Now the sorcerers knew he existed. Now he was to be executed.

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    02 Apr 2026

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    After the fact, Satoru returned to look for the pink haired sorcerer.

    He had thought at first that the sorcerer that saved him might have been an illusion. Something conjured up by his mind in his last moments, a handsome savior come to pull him out of the trenches and restore him to his glory. Except the boy was real, and he was lying right where Satoru had left him, looking only slightly better than he had when Satoru had started fighting Toji.

    Which was to say he was lying there still, face pointed to the sky. His cursed energy was a mosaic, patently strange, exceedingly rare. For the first time in a long time, Satoru wasn’t able to read someone with the Six Eyes. Or at least, he was so confused about what he was reading that he might as well have not gotten the input at all.

    One thing he knew for sure—whatever hole this boy had crawled out of, it didn’t belong to this world.

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    Yuuji didn't know why he was given a second chance—he just grabbed it, both hands on the wheel, and hoped that this time around...no one had to die alone.

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    02 Apr 2026