Boneless_Watermelon
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Yuuji is six or seven when he sees a lady in the prettiest skirt. It’s pleated with a design of a bright blue sky and sakura trees.
“Jii-chan!” He pulls his grandfather’s arm and points at the lady. “Can I have a skirt like that?”
The man smacks his hand down, hissing, “Don’t point at people!” Then he gets a strange look on his face and asks, “Why would you want a skirt? You’re a boy.”
Huh, Yuuji thinks. He shrugs.
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17 Mar 2026
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A glimpse into Yuuji's day-to-day life if he swallowed sukuna's finger as a second year in middle school and just ran with it.
What the hell is a Halloween? Some sort of binding ritual? A strength ceremony?
"Mm, it's like...where you dress up and go knock on people's doors and they give you candy if you say trick-or-treat," Yuuji explains.
“Is that thing talking to you?” his grandpa questions.
Yuuji hums out an affirmative around another painful mouthful of peas.
The man sighs, “Always figured you’d bring home a stray, but this…”Bookmarked by Boneless_Watermelon
17 Mar 2026
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Not a dog, but a Man. by TwilightSpoofy
Fandoms: 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Manga), 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Anime)
04 Feb 2026
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Toji gets given a second (third) chance of life and doesn’t know what the fuck he wants anymore.
(Please give it a chance for this rare pair ship😔)
(Another Note: No romantic relationships with the FOC if you’re wondering.)Series
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16 Mar 2026
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Fixing the fuck-ups of my old self by justanothershyintrovert
Fandoms: 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Manga), 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Anime)
08 Mar 2026
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Toji had been given a reset button. A mulligan. He didn't know why. He didn't know if it was a cruel joke or a clerical error in the afterlife. Maybe he was still in Shibuya, bleeding out, and this was the dying hallucination of a brain starved of oxygen. But the rag was wet in his hand. The floor was hard against his spine. The kid was warm against his leg.
If this was a dream, it was too vivid. If it was a second chance, it was a heavy one.
His gaze returned to the mountain of trash bags. It was a monument to his life: piled up, rotting, ignored, and uselessly stinking up the place. He’d treated his existence like a hand of cards he was waiting to fold.
"Alright," he whispered to the empty, filthy room. "Fine."
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15 Mar 2026
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They got dragged somewhere deep.
Somewhere where light wouldn’t greet them again.
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Another Self-Insert Sukuna.
Bookmarked by Boneless_Watermelon
15 Mar 2026