Touya: You already came to the hospital earlier this week. You don’t have to visit me so often.
Shoto: …
Shoto: So that made me sound like a really good brother and now I feel guilty. The truth is I came to see if you know how to forge Dad’s signature. I need it for something.
Touya: Oh, shit. Alright, hell yeah.
chat does he know about marriage
I find it pretty funny when fanon makes Dabi look much taller than Tomura and stretches their 1 (one) cm height difference by granting Dabi straight posture next to Shigaraki's slouching because. uh
Before Sukuna was defeated, he hid your identity from history as well as he could. He wanted to make sure his beloved lover was never found by the sorcerers. However, after his death, no one was there to stop you from being found and sealed.
They would have killed you, but the love poetry and letters Sukuna had written to you was proof that you were his only weak point, so you were sealed in the fear that Sukuna could possibly return centuries later and you could be used to calm him as a back up.
Centuries later and the ancient sorcerers were right. The fearful King of Curses was revived and the higher ups of the Jujutsu world wanted Itadori Yuji executed for being his vessel.
However, Gojo Satoru had other plans.
Your prison realm was stored away deep within Jujutsu High, and he knew exactly where you were and how to unseal you.
“Where…am I? Who- who are you?”
“You are currently at Jujutsu High, a school that trains young sorcerers for the world ahead of them. And I am Gojo Satoru, a teacher here at Jujutsu High and the strongest sorcerer of the modern age. But don’t worry, I didn’t unseal you to hurt you.”
“What did you unseal me for then?” You have no clue what he’s talking about. You’ve been stuck in a cube for what felt like — and was — many many centuries. And this strange man with white hair and a blindfold is telling you about things you barely understand. Your head is spinning.
“I wanted to reunite you with someone.” The man turns around, waiting for you to follow. “Are you coming?”
“How do I know you won’t kill me?” You say shakily, tears pricking the corner of your eyes. You’re so unbelievably scared.
“I won’t. I just want to bring you to someone you know. Someone you love. Sound good?” He finally turns to face you again. Even though he’s blindfolded, it’s like he can see you shaking on the floor.
You wearily bring yourself to your feet and purse your lips. “…okay.”
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Gojo: Hey, Yuji. I’m with someone
I’d like you to meet. Meet me at
the training field in 20 mins.
Yuji: Okay! See you soon Sensei.
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The walk to the training field felt long but also fascinating. Everything around you was so new! How long had you been in that cube? You’re pulled from your wonder when you see someone sitting on a step by the field. His fluffy pink hair reminds you so much of Sukuna it makes your heart break. You miss him so much. Perhaps Gojo has taken you to meet his descendant?
“Ah, Sensei! Who did you want me to meet?”
“Hello Yuji! I wanted to introduce you to someone very important. Say hello to L/N Y/N!”
“Oh, hello Mx. L/N! I’m Itadori Yuji.” He gives you a bright smile and a firm handshake.
“Hello…” There’s a beat of silence before Itadori turns to his teacher.
“So, why’d you want me to meet this person?-“
“How is Sukuna right now?” You perk up at this. Did he just say Sukuna? Was this kid Sukuna? No, definitely not. Then what…
“Huh? Well, he’s completely slient for once. It’s actually quite refreshing to not have his constant nagging- why’d you ask?” Suddenly an eye and a mouth apear under Itadori’s left eye.
“Y/N…”
“Huh- hey!” Itadori slaps his cheek to stop Sukuna from freaking you out.
“It’s okay, Yuji. Let it happen.”
“But-“
“Sukuna?” Itadori’s confusion intensifies when he sees you tearing up. Not out of sadness, but rather happiness and confusion. Just who are you?
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I think my favorite Bakugou headcannon I've ever seen was on twitter and someone said that Pro Hero Bakugou's fans call themselves "dumbasses" bc that's what he calls literally everyone (the fans were never excluded from it) and his fan base took it and ran with it and he thinks it's the funniest shit ever.
It wasn't intentional and imagine the first time he heard it, a full-blown genuine laugh escaped him. One of those belly-hurting laughs where he was clutching his sides and had tears in his eyes, not caring who saw bc he was losing it😭
→ you: "I'm a proud dumbass!" *whenever Bakugou takes down a villain and all the tweets say this in support*
Later, he'll look at the trending #DynamightsDumbasses and smile to himself, in private, finding it very very endearing. is also forever grateful for the support 🥲
When there isn’t 20 new fics for me to read after refreshing the tag (I just finished reading everything and have absolutely no patience)
Run and Go Au Todosiblings!!!
Volume 41 cover!