Y/N is a first-year college student who knows better than to fall for Toji Zenin—a rich, untouchable final-year student with a perfect girlfriend, a reputation for getting whatever he wants, and absolutely no intention of changing his life for anyone. What starts as a secret becomes something neither of them can quite let go of. Toji gives Y/N just enough affection to make her believe she matters, then reminds her that she’ll never come before his girlfriend. He doesn’t want to lose Y/N. He just doesn’t want to choose her. And every time she tries to walk away, Toji finds a way to pull her back in—until Y/N is forced to face the truth: she was never waiting for him to fall in love with her. She was waiting for him to decide she was worth sacrificing something for. He never does.
Y/N and Sukuna have spent the last two months pretending whatever exists between them doesn’t mean anything. It’s casual, uncomplicated, and definitely not something either of them intends to put a label on. Then Y/N gets assigned a college project with him. Unfortunately, that means spending more time at Sukuna’s frat house—and eventually meeting the one person he keeps completely separate from his chaotic college life: his three-year-old nephew, Yuji. Sukuna has never liked letting the girls he sees around Yuji. They always get too attached, start playing house, and act like they know what’s best for his nephew. So when Y/N finally meets Yuji, Sukuna expects the same thing to happen. Except she doesn’t. She doesn’t try to play mommy. She doesn’t treat Yuji like an accessory. She doesn’t tell Sukuna how to raise him. She just… fits. And somehow, the girl Sukuna was determined to keep out of the most important part of his life becomes the one person Yuji keeps asking for—and the one person Sukuna can’t seem to stay away from.
yuji itadori and Y/N have been best friends since childhood. y/n has always had a huge crush on yujis older brother, sukuna ryomen. yuji and y/n made a set of rules that y/n isn’t allowed to ever see ryomen sukuna in a romantic way or every be involved with him. sukuna is away at college which makes it easier for y/n to ignore him. y/n and yuji go to school together, both in their last year of school. the plan of never seeing sukuna crumbles since sukunas back home for the semester and summer.
Everyone on campus knows Y/N. She’s the sorority president. Untouchable, intimidating, impossibly composed. Everyone knows Satoru Gojo, too. He’s the fraternity president. Charming, arrogant, and irritatingly popular. What nobody knows is that Y/N has been in love with Satoru since freshman year. And, in her mind, they’ve been together ever since. She knows his schedule. His habits. His favorite places. The people he spends time with. She’s been inside his fraternity house more times than she’d ever admit, quietly slipping into the spaces of his life without leaving a trace. Satoru, meanwhile, thinks she hates him. Lately, though, he’s started noticing things. His bedroom door is unlocked when he remembers locking it. His belongings aren’t quite where he left them. Sometimes, he comes home with the strange feeling that someone has been standing in his room. Someone who knows him. Someone who’s been watching. Satoru doesn’t know who it is. Y/N does. And every night, when he finally falls asleep, she thinks about how close she is to being caught.
You’ve been at the institution for seven days. You’ve decided you hate it there. And your thirty-five-year-old psychiatrist? Well, you haven’t decided whether you hate him, too. You’re stubborn and won’t open up to anyone,, but with him? It’s different. Gojo Satoru is composed, infuriatingly perceptive, and far too good at asking questions you don’t want to answer. Your sessions are awkward, your conversations are painfully one-sided, and getting him to crack that professional facade seems nearly impossible. He’s your psychiatrist. You’re his patient. There are boundaries, rules, and absolutely no reason for him to become anything more than a name on your appointment schedule. So why is he becoming so difficult to ignore? Somewhere between reluctant confessions, lingering silences, and the slow familiarity of seeing someone every day, the line between stranger and something more begins to blur. And you’ve only just begun.
♡₊˚ ✧ Everybody Knows ✧ ˚₊♡ Y/N knows exactly how to command a room. Yuji Itadori knows exactly how to get under her skin. Between frat parties, basketball rivalries, expensive gifts, bruised egos, and enough jealousy to fuel an entire campus, these two have turned “we’re not together” into the biggest lie everyone knows. They compete. They provoke. They pretend not to care. And somehow, everyone is always watching. Because on this campus, secrets don’t stay secret for long. Especially when everybody knows. ♡
Y/N is a 22-year-old college student who has become completely overwhelmed by assignments, exams, and the pressure of keeping everything together. After her friends finally convince her to take a night off, she ends up at a popular nightclub where she meets Toji Fushiguro, the club’s intimidating 35-year-old bouncer. Their first interaction is brief—an ID check, a few teasing words, and a nickname she wasn’t expecting. But Toji notices her. When Y/N starts returning to the club with her friends, their encounters slowly become more familiar. What begins as a simple exchange at the door turns into lingering glances, subtle teasing, quiet conversations, and Toji keeping an eye on her throughout the night without making his interest too obvious. For Y/N, the club gradually becomes an escape from the pressure of college. For Toji, the girl who first caught his attention at the door becomes increasingly difficult to ignore. Neither of them is in a hurry to define what is happening between them—but every Friday night, she finds another reason to come back.
Everyone wants Y/N. Toji just happens to be the one who already has her attention—sort of. Their situationship is messy, undefined, and completely on his terms. He disappears when he wants, comes back when it suits him, and somehow always expects her to still be there. Then Y/N gets assigned a tutor. Satoru Gojo is the nerdy boy she’s barely ever noticed: glasses, messy hair, an eyebrow piercing, perfect grades, and a crush on her so obvious that everyone but Y/N seems to see it. They’ve only had two tutoring sessions. Two sessions are all it takes for Y/N to start wondering why the boy she never noticed suddenly has her attention. And Satoru? He’s been noticing her for a long time. She thinks she’s just getting help with her grades. He knows he’s finally getting a chance to know her.
You and toji have been hooking up since the first year of college. will you keep it going or end it and find yourself a man who couldn’t ever be like him.
Toji Zenin is cold, ruthless, and completely off the grid—except when it comes to Y/N. They’ve been inseparable since high school, secretly tangled in a relationship built on obsession, possessiveness, and years of unspoken feelings. He buys her anything she wants, expects to know where she is, and shows up whenever she needs him, while she’s just as hopelessly attached to him. Nobody at college knows they’re connected, and they intend to keep it that way. Behind closed doors, they’re messy, complicated, and undeniably in love—two people who would do anything for each other, yet have no idea how to love without crossing every line.
Everyone at school knows Y/N has a son. Four-year-old Renji follows her everywhere, including through the halls of the same school where she’s trying to finish senior year. His father, however, is a mystery nobody has ever managed to solve. Because Y/N has made sure nobody knows the truth. Renji’s father is Sukuna Ryomen—the rich, arrogant playboy she no longer speaks to. Sukuna doesn’t know. He doesn’t know the little boy he passes in the hallway is his son. He doesn’t know why Renji looks strangely familiar. And he certainly doesn’t know that Y/N has been carrying a secret that could turn his entire world upside down. Y/N plans to keep it that way. After all, some secrets are better left buried. Right?
