HSR EXPRESSION TEST

Power has meaning. → Morrigan for Shanoa

I saw this and immediately thought of Hunter’s daughter or Crosshair’s daughter 🤣

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CROSSHAIR AND KEIDA F O R S U R E.

the fam has a contingency plan for samson when he’s livid because he can get fucking heated:

JJK Series: Let's Meet in the Spring (SaShiSu x reader) Masterlist

Series: Let's Meet in the Spring (SaShiSu x reader)

Synopsis: Satoru, Suguru and Shoko are your best friends. Through their ups and downs, first meetings, fun times, farewells and what-ifs, you hope the blue spring they've once experienced, will bloom again.

Notes: Most of these are platonic unless stated otherwise! Some of them will be standalone fics and/or what-if scenarios that are AUs or deviation of another fic. Please check the fic description for extra info!

If you don't know where to start and want to start from the very first one - start here! It will then lead you to the other ones 😸

Gojo Satoru

Friends (fluff)

In which you're reminiscing about how you met Gojo and became his friend, and your thoughts on the strongest sorcerer as you observe him from his teen years to his adult years.

Membership (fluff, little bit of angst)

Continuation/part 2 of Friends, mainly from Gojo's POV. His thoughts on you and what made him bestow upon you a membership card to his sacred spaces.

Geto Suguru

First Impressions (fluff)

Reminiscing about your first impressions of Geto, and you realise he's much more than meets the eye, and one of the kindest people you've ever met.

Can I take your hand?

Continuation/part 2 of First Impressions, mainly from Geto's POV. His thoughts about you after meeting you on that fateful mission. How he sees you as a friend, as well as how he's hesitant on closing the gap between you and him.

Ieiri Shoko

Reach for your hand (fluff, little bit of angst)

When you started attending Jujutsu High, you realised Shoko was the biggest flirt of the three, and you wondered how you became closest to her before the others.

Through my eyes

Continuation/part 2 of Reach for your Hand from Shoko's POV. Her thoughts on the type of person she initially thought you were, compared to when she actually got to know you during your high school years, all the way until you're an adult.

SaShiSu

None yet! 🕊️

This will be updated accordingly for each new fic that comes out 😉

I see Aemond doing this to his lover and you can't change my mind about it. Shit I can be in that current time line from the show or in a different Au but i him doing this. The vid doesn't belong to me, cred to alookbackintime on tiktok.

Am now done turning the demon brothers into sheep. So here is Lusheeper, spreadsheep, Lesheep, Sasheep, Assheep, Beesheep, Belpsleep , and maybe the side characters will get sheepafied someday, but until then we I have this to offer

“But if you forget to reblog Madame Zeroni, you and your family will be cursed for always and eternity.”

TW; Themes of depression , Self loathing & Implication/mentions of self harm

It wasn’t her lycanthropy that made her feel like a monster, it was but her own damaged heart and inner demons.

And So she ran away - believing her very presence was a burden too heavy to carry, if only to protect her loved ones from her own demise - No matter how deeply she wanted to run back and crash into his embrace, no matter how deeply her heart yearned to accept his love.

(Will be doing these bit by bit because it will get very long and out of hand.)

N1: what would they never do?

“It’s bad enough the mages are loose–We cannot have more apostates prancing about unsupervised. We need t-” Cullen’s shoulder is roughly shoved back, and he’s suddenly face to face with an angry Warden-Commander Surana.

“Finish that sentence Rutherford. Look at me in the eye and say it.” There’s a barely contained anger in his posture, an underlying threat in his voice. Cullen straightens his shoulders, a hand on the hilt of his sword.

“-We need them under control.” he growls. “That-girl- specifically, is a disaster waiting to happen.” He points to Sara, who instead of hiding behind Josephine, is standing tall, chin up and eyes sharp.

“She is eleven. She is a child.” Surana barely raises his voice, but it echoes all around the war room anyway. The ambient temperature drops by several degrees, frost spreading on his breastplate. “She is no more dangerous than any other with a knife.” he leans in closely, close enough that Cullen can see the green in the Warden-Commander’s eyes shift in color.

“Moreover, she is supervised.” Surana takes a step forward, crowding into his personal space. Cullen feels the hair on the back of his neck crawl with static.

“She has a Fade expert, a Witch of the Wilds, and a Tevinter Altus mentoring her. The Grand Enchanter of the Circle of Magi and the First Enchanter of Montsimmard are here. A Trained Arcanist oversees her experiments, as do the Tranquil. She has any number of instructors she can choose from.” Cullen’s back hits the wall. The Warden-Commander tilts his head, a shadow over his brow.

“And most importantly,” Surana hisses, “She has me.”

aka. papa bear rémi, exhibit A