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'There are two things I know for certain: one, that Ushijima Wakatoshi is a volleyball superstar in the making. Two, that he is completely and utterly unobtainable.'
In your second year at Shiratorizawa you form an unlikely friendship with the school's golden boy that takes your life in directions you never expected. Fate has a funny way of bringing together the most unlikely people.
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leave your wickity wack boyfriend by koitsuker
Fandoms: 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Anime), 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Manga)
18 Nov 2024
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"Oh, yikes. Your boyfriend's fucking lame. You should leave him."
– in which Satoru tries to scissor her best friend Suguru into lesbianism.
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"Cannae do it myself. Humpin' the bed like a dog was the closest I got. If I could do it right I'd be off like a flashbang in minutes. Since yer here if ye could help me wrap my arm, I'm gonna take a cold shower."
"Thought you were gonna ask me to give ya a hand."
"Oh steamin' Jesus L.T. no, would never try to ask that from you."
"Would you take it if offered?"
"Depends on who's offering."
"I am."
"Yer aff yer heid, L.T."or
Soap gets injured and goes on medical leave on base. Ghost takes care of him in more ways than a superior should.
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It Almost Worked by fruitshop
Fandoms: 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Manga), 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Anime)
04 Dec 2025
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You leave behind your quiet hometown of Sendai, heart still grieving but carrying a fragile kind of hope, to start fresh in Tokyo with your older brother. Determined not to fall behind, you throw yourself into university classes, new friendships, and a cozy café job, all while burying the creeping fear of failure.
You pretend you’re fine. You keep smiling. You don’t let anyone see how close you are to unraveling.
But then you collide, quite literally, with someone just as guarded, just as quietly lost. He's gruff, unreadable, and the last person you expect to understand you.
What begins as a chance encounter slowly becomes something gentler, deeper. In a city full of noise, you find someone who hears the silence in you; and maybe healing isn’t something you have to do alone.
