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never seen such a pretty wicked thing by voxofthevoid
Fandoms: 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Manga)
30 May 2024
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“Yuuji,” Satoru voices, testing out the syllables. “It’s a good name. But persisting benevolence doesn’t really suit you, does it?”
“Doesn’t it?”
“You are the King of Curses,” Satoru points out drily. “They also called you All the World’s Evil.”
“I remember,” says the man with a voice too soft and eyes too warm to suit either moniker. “After all, I lived it. But I prefer my name.”
“Wouldn’t the big bad boogeyman of sorcerers prefer a scarier name?” Satoru flashes Yuuji his best shit-eating grin and is rewarded with a twitch in that studiedly pleasant expression. “Presentation is important, you know.”
“Is it,” Yuuji drawls, sarcasm cutting through the toothless softness of his voice. “My name was given to me with love. That alone makes it superior to the ones formed from fear.”
“How romantic,” Satoru says automatically, dissecting this new information. “That wasn’t in the history books.”
“But you knew my name.”
“Oh, the name is there. The love isn’t. Who loves a monster so sweetly?”
“Why don’t you tell me?”
Satoru has a late-night philosophical discussion with the King of Curses.
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12 Jan 2026
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The Death Painting finally stirs, its cursed energy rippling and its brows furrowing.
“We have company,” Satoru says mildly. “I did say you missed one.”
Yuuji peers hazily up at him. His expression holds neither confusion nor comprehension, only soul-deep exhaustion. Despite that, he turns his head toward the Death Painting.
“That’s my brother,” Yuuji mumbles.
Satoru blinks very slowly, a gesture that’s wasted on the boy still staring at the Death Painting with those tired, tired eyes. “Yuuji, that’s a curse.”
“Half,” Yuuji says. “Or…a third? A third. Two-thirds human.”
“You’re an only child.”
Yuuji makes a noncommittal noise. “Thought so too. Didn’t believe him at first. But I dream, sometimes.”
Satoru takes Yuuji’s face between both of his hands and turns it toward him. Yuuji comes easily, blinking up at Satoru with those big, brown eyes.
“Yuuji,” Satoru says slowly and clearly, “you’re not making any sense.”
A time loop locks Yuuji into the day of the Shibuya Incident. Satoru bears witness to the aftermath.
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11 Jan 2026
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for granted, in vain, i took everything i ever cared about by voxofthevoid
Fandoms: 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Manga)
21 Mar 2025
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There’s no regret tainting Yuuji’s voice when he says, “Satoru kissed me.”
He sounds quietly happy when he compresses days’ worth of flesh hunger into a few words. And he seems genuinely apologetic when he turns around and looks Satoru right in the eye to say, “This is pretty weird, isn’t it? Sorry, Gojou-sensei.”
Yuuji, Satoru realizes, has a peculiar way of hiding his pain.
He thinks of this boy in that crematorium in Sendai, carefully picking up his grandfather’s bones with a strong, dry gaze. The lack of grief was not for a lack of love; even Satoru could tell that much. He figured out a while later, watching Yuuji grin wide while his newly regrown heart thumped in his chest, that the lack of pain wasn’t a lack at all. It was just tucked away quietly somewhere Satoru couldn’t see or reach.
It’s strange to look at Yuuji’s awkward smile and know with bone-deep certainty that the seventeen-year-old ghost who sunk his teeth into his heart is now one such quiet grief.
Satoru navigates the aftermath of an accidental de-aging incident that led to his own teen self romancing and bedding his favorite student. Meanwhile, October 31st creeps closer.
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11 Jan 2026
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you left me bleeding in the garden of eden by voxofthevoid for tenderblender
Fandoms: 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Manga)
23 Jul 2025
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“Special grades are supposed to be special—that’s why they’re classified like that,” Yuuji tells him, the blandness of his voice at odds with the way he’s staring at Satoru like he can bore through Infinity and human flesh. “My teacher, the man whose face you’re wearing—he’s the one who told me that. But you’re not special. You’re crawling everywhere like cockroaches, killing and eating and hurting. It’s never going to end, is it? This cycle of curses. It will never end.”
Something…is very wrong here.
“Yuuji-kun,” Satoru says as delicately as he can manage, “I think you’re a little confused.”
Yuuji calmly raises his right hand and scores his fingers down his entire left arm. His nails tear into flesh. Blood streams down the gaping gouges—and then away from the skin, rising high into the air to form a cutting arc.
“That’s Blood Manipulation,” Satoru states, eyeing how the gouges on Yuuji’s arm close. “And reverse cursed technique. Are you aware that you’re supposed to be a hapless non-sorcerer, by the way?”
The fifteen-year-old boy whom Satoru ties to a chair in the isolation chamber isn’t the furious calamity who wakes up.
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11 Jan 2026
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while a house may hunger, it cannot starve by voxofthevoid
Fandoms: 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Manga)
08 Jan 2026
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Itadori will die.
Or, worse, he will—
A torrent of power surges out of Itadori, pulverizing the looming cursed spirit.
Megumi stares, transfixed in horror, as Itadori—no, his body—rises to his feet. Clawed hands shred the oversized hoodie he was wearing with easy, almost absent motions, revealing a torso littered with curse marks. Lines and curls that coalesce into simple patterns that are dizzying to look at.
Miasmic cursed energy permeates the air.
Even Okkotsu doesn’t feel like this. His cursed energy is creepy. The exact flavor you’d find in curse hotspots, just condensed and amplified into an aura that’s a weapon in itself. It raises the hair on your nape and makes your stomach drop out from under you.
This isn’t that. This is hunger.
Immense, all-devouring hunger. Hunger that could eat worlds. Hunger that’s maybe already eaten Itadori.
Hunger that’s looking straight at Megumi.
“Oh, it’s you again,” says a voice that’s deeper, yet somehow duller, than anything he’s heard from Itadori. “So that’s how it is.”
“Ryomen Sukuna,” Megumi chokes out.
Sukuna chooses to go north, but time proves itself non-linear.
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11 Jan 2026