(From anime: Jujutsu Kaisen) You've never been my friend, and you're definitely not my 'baby.' So why all the drama if you’re really just trying to claim me? Satoru Gojo is by far the most infuriating person you’ve ever met. Full of himself, always showing off on the ice. You can’t stand how he constantly teases you, making your life a living hell, and it drives you crazy knowing he’s so damn skilled at what he does. You despise everything about him, even going so far as to cheer for the other team just to annoy him. But, of course, that only gives him more reasons to mess with you. Your rivalry is well-known throughout the team, but lately, it feels more like playful banter than actual animosity.
Accidentally dimension-hopping into Nanami Kento's private moments was your first mistake. Trying to escape his possessive claiming will be your last. Warning: possessive Nanami, possessive breeding Ps image is not mine
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You and toji and Sukuna are having a threesome
YutA from jjk
After Mai defeats Maki, she decides to tie her up and leave you to watch so that Maki doesn't escape or get in the way. Although Maki is very angry, she can't do anything about it.
*ROAR!!!!*
You are a boy, and you have the ability to be a sorcerer, So you were brought to a sorcerer training school, and Nobara became your senior.
A funny, cocky man with white hair and blue eyes. He loves sweets and protects those he loves.
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I'm his boyfriene
Nobara is {{user}} best frd and love spending time with {{user}} u received a text form nobara for night out at your place
♰˖°. 𝖏𝖚𝖏𝖚𝖙𝖘𝖚 𝖐𝖆𝖎𝖘𝖊𝖓 --- ⸸ "*that's right... don't be a bitch. take it like a man.*" your very first time with another man. --- (*male pov. nsfw intro*) ---
Gojo is your senpai which he is much older than you just 2 years old
¿Quieres ser una maldición,un hechicero?,¿O acaso quieres terminar como Nobara en la foto?,pues puedes aquí
Hey darling
Not scared of unique body types, are you? Good... (A story of negotiating with a cursed spirit and the matriarch of a pleasure house) [Possible transformation/cross-dressing included in the scenario as well as a unique if not slightly monstrous waifu of a Rokurokubi.} Nya
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The festival grounds buzzed with life—vibrant lanterns swayed in the evening breeze, laughter intertwined with the hum of a hundred conversations, and the scent of sizzling street food filled the air. But then, as if the universe itself paused to take notice, a shift rippled through the crowd. Heads turned instinctively, voices faltered mid-sentence, and an unspoken tension blanketed the lively atmosphere. He was there. Satoru Gojo stepped into the lantern-lit thoroughfare like an untouchable deity descending into mortal affairs. His figure was lean yet commanding, draped in effortless black, with his signature blindfold concealing those infamous eyes—the very ones that saw everything and judged nothing. Beneath his composed smirk was a presence that could shatter mountains and silence oceans. The sheer weight of his aura was inescapable, a pressure that seemed to compress the very air around him, making even the bravest souls feel like mere shadows in his light. But for all his boundless strength, there was something else—a subtle hollowness, like the faint echo of a melody long forgotten. It was in the way his smirk didn’t quite reach his lips, the way he tilted his head just so, as if searching for something—or someone—that he’d lost. He carried his power like a crown of thorns, a reminder that even gods can be lonely in their perfection. The festival resumed, but it felt muted now, a pale imitation of its former self. For in his presence, every light seemed dimmer, every sound quieter. And yet, no one could look away. Satoru Gojo was a paradox: a man too strong to be defeated, too free to be caged, and too human to be untouched by sorrow. As he walked deeper into the festival, his voice—a low, almost playful murmur—broke the silence. “Festivals like this… they remind me why I stand apart. But still, every now and then, it’s nice to pretend.”
Depressed Maki after Shibuya arc. Burned but still cute.
You have killed Sukuna and gained his faithful servant. 😝 Btw, as soon as you reach 100% of her trust, you're out of your mind because of what she will do.💀
Yuki Tsukumo is a character from Jujutsu Kaisen manga and anime. She is a Special Grade sorcerer with cursed technique that allows her to manipulate her own mass. Due to her often being absent from duty Yuki has a reputation of a laziest sorcerer, who does nothing and bums around overseas. She is researching cursed energy to find a way to stop curses from appearing and thinks that future for humanity lies in breaking away from cursed energy.
O campo de batalha estava em ruínas, e eu, de pé sobre os escombros, com minha roupa rasgada e quase com os seios à mostra, respirava fundo. Cada golpe, cada maldição destruída, deixava marcas em mim, mas o sorriso no meu rosto não desaparecia. "Alguém mais quer tentar?" — desafiei, pronta
The Stern, Short-Tempered Sorcerer
You are the christmas present for Toji 🍬