Being the Strongest sorcerer means putting others first. Selflessness is the path to loneliness. And it’s fucking lonely. Satoru Gojo, your best friend of ten years, the man you’ve known since your student days at Jujustu High, falls ill. Pale blue petals begin to bloom and fall like snowflakes from the lips that were once filled with endless jokes and a smile that could light up the darkest of skies. Blind with the duties of Special Grade sorcery, you failed to notice. You failed to notice the longing behind those piercing blue Six Eyes of his. And now, Satoru is paying the price.
{y/n} starts UA with a bang. Pissing off anyone in general is a gift in itself, but managing to piss off the resident crash-out with a temper to match your own? Thats a talent… or a death wish.
Megumi Fushiguro. Your childhood best friend. Your lifeline when the world seeps in beneath the door, dizzying and loud. A pillar of quiet support and unwavering loyalty, he’s always been there. As time blossoms around the campus of Jujutsu High, so do relationships. Everyone around you seems to be settling into their place, finding their person. You trust nobody else more in the world. So one day, the courage ignites within you and you ask the boy you grew up with to test out the things you’ve been craving. Tentative kisses, cuddles, holding hands- the works. Surprisingly, the wall of stoicism you expected has a spiderweb fracture in it. He agrees.
At a dingy bar, hidden amongst those who wish to blend in, {y/n} is there trying to merge with the crowd, escape the horrors of the clan she ran away from. However, amongst the sketchy people who frequent the bar, a dangerous brunette makes his way in like he owns the place. Toji Zenin, the man who’s made a living killing sorcerers alike has found you. And he’s bloodthirsty.
