Y/N was never meant to fall into the human world. Born in the Moonpetal Wilds, a hidden fairy realm of glowing forests, flower villages, crystal rivers, cloud gardens, and ancient magic, Y/N knows nothing of curses, sorcerers, or the cruel rules of Jujutsu Society. Then the barrier between worlds tears open. She wakes alone beneath an abandoned shrine outside Tokyo, injured, frightened, and surrounded by dead curses blooming with moon-white flowers. When the sorcerers arrive, they expect a monster. Instead, they find a barefoot fairy girl with torn wings, trembling magic, and a heart that names people by the way they feel. Gojo becomes her Sunbloom. Geto, her Nightbloom. Nanami, her Goldbloom. Choso, her Bloodbloom. Yuta, her Moonpetal. Yuji, her Hearthbloom. Megumi, her Shadowbloom. Toji, her Ironbloom. Sukuna, her Thornbloom. But fairy magic is rare, powerful, and dangerous. The higher-ups want Y/N studied, controlled, and locked away before her power grows beyond them. They should have been more careful. Because Y/N is no longer alone. And the monsters who love her would tear the world apart before letting anyone cage their fairy.
𓇢𓆸 six years ago you and nanami broke up. quietly. without fights. your destinies arranged in a way it seemed like you are not meant to be together. six years later you meet on a blind date. grown up, matured and shook by the irony of fate. but who said that your destinies weren’t intended to collide again in this exact way from the start?
𝙎𝙡𝙚𝙚𝙥𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝘼𝙩 𝙈𝙚𝙜𝙪𝙢𝙞’𝙨 —— [𝘋𝘢𝘥 𝘕𝘢𝘯𝘢𝘮𝘪 & 𝘒𝘪𝘥 𝘠𝘶𝘫𝘪] Six-year-old Yuji only wants one thing: a sleepover at his best friend Megumi’s house. Unfortunately for him, Kento Nanami has already met Megumi’s father once—and that was more than enough.
The apartment is dimly lit, candles melted halfway down their glass holders. A dinner you spent hours making has gone cold. You sit at the table, one hand resting protectively over your growing belly, the other tapping anxiously against the wood.
Kento Nanami is your husband and your mate. You’re 6 months pregnant with his baby and you are strongly independent. You don’t ask him for everything, you refuse all of his offers to do anything for you. You do everything on your own and he doesn’t like it.
It was a rare moment of peace in a life that had been marked by chaos and danger, a calm respite from the relentless demands of his past. Your pregnancy had been a beacon of light in his life, a gentle reminder of everything good and pure that existed beyond the tumultuous world of sorcery. He had always known, deep down, that he wanted a family with you. He had been contemplating it for years.
Nanami adored Clover with all his heart, but he felt that there was much to be desired in their marriage. For the longest time, he couldn't figure out what it was.