"In jujutsu fights, it's always a matter of who's the bigger monster." A curse is exorcized and a domain is made. Between that, a funeral is held and a promise is broken. (Mildly AU. OC-centric.)

Sometimes, all it took was one thing. The flip of a coin could change your whole existence. Suguru Geto had no way of knowing he was in that moment right now. "Did you know Jujutsu Sorcerers don't give birth to curses?" - An alternate version of events where Geto chooses differently. Somehow, choosing to like a sorcerer more than hating non-sorcerers will still end up broken.

"It's not the Six Eyes," they said. So then, the question is –what is it? [OC, Mystic Eyes of Death Perception!OC, AU]

Hisako and Sukuna hide away from the three Tokyo High students at a motel. After having killed a receptionist and taking a room key, they have a steamy night together with hopes that they wouldn't be discovered by the sorcerers... The title of this story is based from the song of the same name by The-Weeknd.

Nobara Kugisaki is stuck between Megumi Fushigoro, Yuji Itadori, and the evil Sukuna, Maki Zenin and Yuta Okkotsu must hide their forbidden love, Satoru Gojo is to marry Shoko Ieri, Choso can marry Yuki Tsukomo only if he loves her, Noritoshi Kamo has to win back Momo Nishimiya, and Mechamaru must choose between Miwa Kasumi and a full body. Will they unite in loving marriages?

After losing everything she ever held close to her, Emiko started to walk the only path she had chosen to avoid for all her life. "You are insane..." She breathed, "Don't you know? all sorcerers are a little insane" his grin widened and everything feels a little brighter already. [Also posted on AO3 under the same account name]

For every king, there must be a successor. For centuries, none has proven worthy of the title. A throne left vacant, the king leaves no heirs. Until a desperate child makes a decision that alters the balance of their world as everyone races towards an unseen disaster. He never wanted this, but only a king can change their fate. Sadly, He's not the only successor for throne.

A series of drabbles set in the My Boy Builds Coffins universe. Follows Gojo Satoru and the OC. Filled with romance, fluff, angst, and whatever my heart desires. Would highly recommend reading both parts of My Boy Builds Coffins before this. [Gojo/OC story]

Yuuji Itadori, mengalami gangguan traumatis semenjak berhasil selamat dari kecelakaan maut. Ia melakukan rangkaian sesi konseling bersama Gojo Satoru.

A somber tale of Itadori Yuji and his tragic love. Will he ever untangle himself from this cycle of psychological torment?

[Toji x OC] "Heeey-" "Fuck off." In which the main character of "Bruh what the fu-", Colith Tobe, gets transported into Jujutsu Kaisen before the start of the main story. This is just something I wrote on a whim Cause...Dilf. [Will not follow the plot] JJK belongs to Gege Akutami! only Colith belongs to me (SI/OC)

In the middle of their baseball game, Tokyo Tech’s brash ginger headed throws fists to the Kyoto Tech's supposed "mean" girl. As they face the consequences of starting a brawl, Nobara and Mai has unknowingly incited a series of missions that made them learn some things from each other. (Canon Divergent AU)

To most, Gojou Satoru is the strongest sorcerer in the world, owner of the Six Eyes and Limitless, and esteemed teacher at Tokyo Jujutsu High. To the ones that matter, he's the Honored One who lost his one and only and tried to make out with his high school teacher to make up for it. GojouxOC, SatoSugu, past TojixOC

You can call us the Losers. What why are you looking at me that way, that's what you people call us anyway.

Gojo coaxes Megumi into a dubious decision to win Sukuna's trust, which puts the boy on a road of lust and sin to save everyone at his own expense. Megumi tries to hold on to the good, but soon realizes that true evil hides in the one who promised to protect him in the first place.

Los gemelos Itadori no lo sabían, pero lo que cambiaría sus vidas no sería su nueva independencia, sino la escuela a la que estaban por asistir, todo por culpa de un estudiante modelo y de un profesor poco ortodoxo con nexos en el bajo mundo.

"...I always wondered." She whispered quietly. "What?" He crossed his arms. She sighed. "Everything that's been going on in this world, all those spirits hurting people... I don't get why." He shrugged dismissively. "They're manifestations of humanity's negative emotions...you know that." She shook her head angrily. "No. I mean, why are we the lucky ones that get to live?"

A reincarnated soul winds up in the past, born in feudal Japan to a clan that scorns his very existence, yet somehow relies heavily on his abilities. This tug and pull forces him on a journey that will ultimately decide whether or not he can live a normal life as a hermit like he desperately wishes to be. (My oc will be male, making this BL.)

Being different was hard, being different was lonely. Being different was what brought her to Jujutsu High where being different was far more dangerous than she ever thought it was. Left to navigate life among humans for the first time since she was a child, she was going to find out just how dangerous.

Megumi nods and watches Satoru's eyes fixate on him and Genkei. It makes him feel a bit self-conscious about the exposure, even if that's ridiculous, even when his alpha has seen him way more exposed than this too many times to count. [gofushi - explicit content - a/b/o]

At that moment, Nobara turned around to face Itadori, placing her hands on his shoulders as they continued to dance. Itadori smiled and sang that song lightly, looking into her eyes... he was not going to deny it... he had fallen in love with his neighbor across the hallway. Nobara couldn't deny it, she had also fallen in love with her neighbor, but that was wrong.

A Dom Megumi x Sub Sukuna fic Sukuna wants a dom who will let him let go of that control, push his limits and test his boundaries. The only thing Megumi's ever been able to control are his subs and he delights in the power it brings him. They find each other, and that line between professional and personal, slowly starts to blur.

Yuuji no fue capaz de recordar lo que pasó luego: volvió a su habitación, sintió la comodidad de su almohada, el calor de sus mantas, sí, pero ¿Sukuna... lo había besado?

Sukuna lo entiende, nadie quiere estar a su alrededor porque no es normal. Después de todo, La muerte es fría donde se supone que uno debe ser cálido, es silenciosa donde debería ser ruidosa, está sola cuando debería tener a alguien.

"I wish we had never met." I told him, stroking his face carefully. "I wish we had never met." I told him again, feeling his body turning cold. It almost felt surreal. Being used to death and now fearing it. It's kind of ironic how I had the power of death and I still couldn't save the people I loved the most.