I Hope You Heal From The Things No One Ever Apologized For

i hope you heal from the things no one ever apologized for

Chapter 1: Naive

Naive and Gullible

MASTER LIST

| Characters: Geto, GN Reader, brief mention of a Zenin... But who???

| WARNINGS ⚠️: brief mention of abuse, fighting, cursing, mental abuse.

| Anime: Jujutsu Kaisen

| AN: Hello! This is the second part of Naive and Gullible. I had some asking for a part two, sorry it took a while! Maybe a part three???? Let me know!

✨REBLOGS ARE APPRECIATED AND ENCOURAGED. ✨

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5 years old.

That's how old the youngest Geto was when they realized they wanted to be just like their older brother.

He was currently training, sparring with one of the trainers that was forced by there family to teach him some combat moves.

Sure, now looking back at it, he was clumsy and off balance.

Though in the eyes of a five year old, it was like an action movie. The trainer would crouch down low, swinging his leg around to take out his legs, suguru quickly jumping, grabbing the man by his shirt and tossing him over his shoulder. Earning a groan in return from the man sprawled out on his back.

A sound of joy came from the young boy mouth, raising his arm in victory. Though it was short lived. The man getting up at lighting speed, an with a hard punch to the face, knocking the kid down.

A gasp falling from the younger Geto mouth, "Sug! Are you alright?" They shouted, dashing over as quick as their short legs could take them, bumping into the much older man. There kamono getting dirty, in the process of falling to the ground to inspect Sugurus, already bruising face.

A small frown formed on Suguru face, annoyance slowly forming in the back of his head. Harshly pulling his face away from the little hands trying to inspect his bleeding nose. "I'm fine," he spoke, sending a glare towards them. A small "oh" falling from the youngest mouth.

Slowly standing from the ground, brushing the dust off his sweats. Thinking to myself, while trying to cool down.

Why did they always do this when he got harmed? Why couldn't they just be a good little monkey and stay out of it? They were nothing but a pointless useless monkey.

"Get away kid, or you'll be next to train," The older man told the small child, snapping Suguru out of his daze of thoughts.

"Go and watch little monkey," He softly spoke sending his younger sibling a tight lipped smile, puffing out his chest and allowing some cursed energy to spill through, with a pointed look from Suguru. The kid ran back but this time not standing on the porch.

I want to be like him, fearless, strong and ambitious.

Suguru tried to focus on the tall man with the black hair, but the burning eyes of someone watching him was setting him off.

Taking a deep breath, and cutting out all his surrounds, he tried to focus.

But he couldn't. Not with them watching.

At age 10, Suguru had a secret. He was starting to grow some ill feelings towards his non-jujutsu sibling.

He wasn't sure why, but as he fought with the older man in front of him, dodging punches and receiving.

He would look over, at the small child that was standing only 10ft away hands clasped behind their back, just staring. The unmistakable cloud of sheer amazement and love coating ones face.

Made him angry. He could feel the anger bubbling up inside him, as he delivered another punch to the older man face, earning a grunt in the process. Zenin was caught off guard by the sudden strength the kid had, staggering back, losing his footing for a second. If it wasn't for the shouting coming from the side of the house, Suguru would have won this time.

"Y/N! What are you doing? You have no need to watch this act," The head of the servants stated, the two on the field stopping their sparring. The youngest, scowling as they were being scolded for getting their kamono dirty and for having no shoes on. Earning a sharp smack to the head, hard enough to earn a cry of pain.

Though if you listened closely, there was a silent giggle not to far away.

"You foolish child, nothing to bring to this table in this world of jujutsu! You can't even keep your clothes clean, your usel-" The help was cut off mid rant, halting the assault on the young child as they dragged them away by there sleeve.

"Can't they stay?" Suguru butted in, not knowing where it came from, but he had this sense of protection kicking in. And he hated it.

Though watching his sibling get scolded, or even hurt at times. Did make him upset, and to some it showed a protective older brother. Though if you WERE quick enough to notice.

There was always joy, and amusement in his dark eyes as he watched them shrink away in fear or tremble. It caught some of the help off guard a few times, and as the older Zenin pays close attention to the kid by his side.

It makes him uncomfortable by the sheer sadist vibes coming off this young child.

"Come now monkey, I'm done with training. Let's go to the river," Suguru spoke, holding his hand out towards them. His sibling being hesitant at first, 'the river'. The one place they hated most to visit with their beloved brother.

The one place that, those monsters show up.

"Monkey... LETS GO," Quickly grabbing the young childs hand, the annoyance and demanding nature of the oldest Geto caught the youngest off guard.

'Dont make him upset Y/N.' A small voice said in the back of their head.

But the naive and Gullible Geto, was unaware that just the presence of the little monkey.

Always made Suguru upset.

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Let me know what y'all thought of it?

I like to think that Suguru hatred for non sorcerers started very young, and it was someone that he was around 24 hours 7 days a week. That he just had to protect because if not they would be harmed. Someone that idolized him to the fullest, and wasnt sure why he would treat them with such malice at times. And what better then a younger sibling? A naive and Gullible younger sibling. That didn't know any better.

But let me know if y'all want a part three! I already have some thoughts on what the next part will be about as well! Plus I'm also trying to read the manga as well, and doing research on Suguru to better understand the bastard.

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Drabble about my dude Garou.

Garou is the type to steal you pretty clothing, and look the other way when you get confused by the security device still on a skirt or jacket.

Garou, would deny up and down, that he isn't a very cuddly person, but the second you wrap a blanket around him and hug him with your legs wrapped around his waist and arms around his neck. He.Will.Melt.

And slyly keep wanting you to do that again and again. And if you do it in bed, before you both fall asleep? Lord. Best sleep for him.

Garou would be the kind too say he hates reality TV, but can't get enough of it and watches it in secret.

Low-key (high-key) someone that loves affection but won't go out and openly say it.

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SOMEONE FINALLY SAID IT

Levi Ackerman⚡️

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