Every Sorcerer Society Has:

Every sorcerer society has:

Tax evader

[ID: a black and white manga drawing of Fumihiko Takaba showing his neck and head. He has a funny smile on his face and his eyes are towards the sky, his fist closed by the side of his face. End of description.]

Cottagecore lesbian

[ID: a colorful manga drawing of Hana Kurusu showing her neck and head. She has a soft smile on her face and their eyes are wide. End of description]

Himbo

[ID: a colorful manga drawing of Aoi Todo showing his neck and head. He has his teeth bared and looks slitghly to his right side, his hand seeming to scratch the left side of his face. End of description.]

Gaslight gatekeep girlboss:

[ID: a black and white manga drawing of Kirara Hoshi showing their shoulders and head. They have a neutral expression with eyes wide and their hand is lifted slightly with their index finger lifted. End of description.]

Communist:

[ID: a colorful manga drawing of Kasumi Miwa showing her neck and face. They have a curious expression on their face, their mouth open in an "O", her eyes wide and the body slightly tilted. End of description.]

Catgirl:

[ID: a colorful manga drawing of Momo Nishimiya showing her shoulder and face. She has their mouth open as they were speaking and their eyes are slightly directed to her right side. End of description.]

Manic pixie dream girl:

[ID: a black and white manga drawing of Yorozu showing their neck and face. They has their head leaning back, a confident smile on their face and looks down to the spectator, their hand standing close to their face. End of description.]

Homophobic homosexual:

[ID: a colorful manga drawing of Noritoshi Kamo showing his neck and face. They have a neutral expression and his eyes are closed. End of description]

Enemy of state:

[ID: a colorful manga drawing of Nobara Kugisaki showing her neck and face. She has an effort-like expression, her teeth grinding, her eyebrows frawned and her eyes directed towards the ground, and her hand stands next to her chin holding upside down her hammer. She is holding two nails with her teeth. End of description.]

He's just trying his best:

[ID: a black and white manga drawing of Hiromi Higuruma showing his shoulders and face. He has a tired expression, his lips slightly separated, and eyes directed in an exaggerated way to the sky. End of description.]

Furrycon attendant:

[ID: a colorful manga drawing of Panda showing his neck and face. He has his mouth open, showing his fangs. End of description.]

Big titty milf:

[ID: a black and white drawing of Takako Uro showing her neck and face. She is upside down, her eyes wide open and an expression of slight surprise on her face. End of description]

Dumbass bisexual:

[ID: a colorful manga drawing of Yuji Itadori showing his neck and face. He is looking towards the spectator, a cautious expression on his face, and his left hand is being held upon his face, a mouth pouting a tongue out of it on his palm. End of description.]

Hot topic employee:

[ID: a colorful manga drawing of Mai Zenin showing her shoulders and face. She is looking towards the spectator, her face frowned in an irritated expression, and is holding with her two hands a gun pointed towards the spectator. End of description]

Poggers:

[ID: a colorful manga drawing of Maki Zenin showing her neck and face. They're looking somewhere up on their left, her face in a cautions expression. End of description.]

Gay wine aunt:

[ID: a colorful manga drawing of Shoko Ieiri showing her shoulders and face. She is looking towards the spectator, a soft smile on her face, her eyes looking tired and her right hand is lifted as she plays with her hair using her fingers. End of description;]

Listens to Mitski:

[ID: a colorful manga drawing of Megumi Fushiguro showing his shoulders and face. He is facing the ground, a worried expression on his face, and his hands are touching each other in a way that seems like he is about to invoke his divine dogs. End of description]

Soundcloud rapper:

[ID: a colorful manga drawing of Toge Inumaki showing their neck and face. They moves away the collar of their clothes and opens their mouth while says something, a carefree expression their face. End of description.]

Ate plastic once:

[ID: a black and white manga drawing of Ino Takuma showing his neck and face. He has a confident expression his face, looking towards the spectator and one of his hands and one of his fingers lifted. End of description.]

Cheerleader adult in kids sports:

[ID: a colorful manga drawing of Satoru Gojo showing his neck and face. He has a confident smile and his fingers are bent in a way that seems like he is about to create his domain expansion. End of description.]

Avid Sofia the first watcher:

[ID: a colorful manga drawing of Yuta Okkotsu showing her neck and face. He seems tired as she looks towards the viewer. End of description]

Tired mom:

[ID: a colorful manga drawing of Utahime Iori showing her neck and face. She seems to be speaking something as she holds a phone close to her face, a done expression on her face. End of description]

The sane one:

[ID: a colorful manga drawing of Kento Nanami showing his neck and face. He is looking to the right, his mouth slightly open as he has a neutral expression and holds a hand close to his face. End of description]

Steve from minecraft:

[ID: a colorful manga drawing of Yuki Tsukumo showing her shoulders and face. She has her head slightly leaning back, a small smile on her face as she looks towards the viewer. End of description]

Fortnite streamer:

[ID: a colorful manga drawing of Hajime Kashimo showing their neck and face. Their eyes are wide towards the viewer as their tongue is put out of their open mouth. End of description]

Annarchist:

[ID: a black and white drawing of Kinji Hakari showing his neck and face. He has a mocking and confident expression towards the viewer as he holds his head over one of his hands. End of description]

Capitalist:

[ID: a colorful drawing of Mei Mei showing her shoulders and face. She has a malicious expression, smiling as she bites cash and looks towards the viewer. Her arm is bent and supported over her head. End of description]

The ones everyone always forget about:

[ID: three manga drawings. The first one is colorful and shows Mimiko Hasaba's neck and face, her mouth open as she speaks something and looks towards the viewer. The second one is colorful and shows Nanako Hasaba's neck and face, her mouth opens as she speaks and her forehead frown towards the viewer. The third one is black and white and shows Junpei Yoshino's neck and face, as they look somewhere indistinct with a blank expression. End of description]

So... I wrote a fic about Jujutsu Kaisen. Cause I refuse to believe canon. Anyway, here it is. (spoilers for Shibuya arc and a lil bit for the Culling Games arc) (briefly, it will be available in Ao3. probably) (sorry for bad english and probable inaccuracy with canon)

Kugisaki is moved to another room of the infirmary. Shoko knows she’ll have to do a herculean effort to try revert the cursed technique, but it’s worth it. Furthermore, she can see that the body modifications that were made on the girl’s body are less profond than those made on Nanami’s. And maybe, just maybe, the fact that Kugisaki’s technique affects the soul may help her during the execution.

When she finally stops doing the Reversed Curse Technique, Shoko falls on her knees, all vitality leaving her body. She feels like she is about to die after fighting with such effort against the cursed technique. Hana helps her to get up, as she was there after being called to take off Gojo’s seal, and Shoko took advantage of her presence to ask for help and try reverting the curse’s technique. The woman is reliefed they cured the girl’s physical form, but doesn’t know if they did the same to her mind.

_

There are people on the room before Ieiri can stop anyone from entering in. Even though Itadori, Fushiguro and Maki are the only ones to stay in there all the time, the rest of them stays a long time, and it works like this on the following two days until Kugisaki wakes up.

At the first moment, she looks around, confused. One of her eyes is milky and has stretch marks around it, as they couldn’t heal that damage without leaving behind a scar. Kugisaki moans a little because of the pain, squinting her eyes, trying to make the left one see, but in vain. Then, as her gaze falls over those around, her confusion seems to increase with their faces of expectations and tension, and opens her mouth, about to ask what happened, when she remembers she couldn’t speak before.

An avalanche of memories suddenly comes up and burries her under it. Memories from Shibuya and from the week after that.

Then, for the first time in many, many years, Nobara Kugisaki starts crying.

There’s an instant of shock in which everyone can’t do anything except feel their hearts break with the vision of her face getting contorted with pure trauma and pain as tears pour uncontrollably out of her eyes, making clear how broken Nobara is. The following instant, she feels arms squeezing her tightly and continues to cry.

_

It’s been a few hours since Nobara woke up. She is shrunken on the litter, and, even though she no longer has the empty look from before, now, it seems her eyes are the epitome of silent pain. Yuji hasn’t left her side since she woke up, and everyone agreed on making shifts to stay close to her.

Suddenly, the infirmary door opens and Megumi enters in.

“Nobara.”

“Ah, hi, Megumi.”

“Do you want to speak?”

“No.”

“Ok. Then, you just need to turn around to look.”

Without knowing what he means, she turns around and immediatly sits on the litter, exclaiming:

“My cane!!”

She practically rips the metal object out of Megumi’s hands, looking at the pink stars pattern with the trans and lesbian flag stamped on the handle, shocked. She asks:

“How did you get it?!”

“They found it on Shibuya and brought it back here. Yuji wanted it to stay here.”

“...thanks, Yu.”

“You’re welcome!” he smiles, and, for a second, just a second, she seems to almost smile back to him.

_

Now that she can walk through the school again, it’s normal to see Nobara wandering around without saying anything, but it’s even more common to see her alone, at her part of the infirmary, staring at the wall while hugging her knees, her eye looking so, so tired.

Maki is the third one on the shift to visit her. They see the colorful cane propped up on the wall and the eyepatch with a heart on it (it was gift from Itadori) on the girl’s face. Just as she enters, they say:

“Hi.”

“Hey, Maki...”

“How are you doing?”

Nobara doesn’t answer.

“Does it hurt?”

“The eye? No. And... the burn scars?”

“Just when they touch something.”

“I’ve never seen your arms before. They’re beautiful.”

“Ah... thanks.”

She sees a hair strand fall over Nobara’s face. Since they started hanging out, Maki sees that this sometimes happened, and always puts it behind her ear. They tries to do the same now. In an instant, Nobara’s eye gets wide and she almost falls back, covering her face with her hands:

“NO!!!”

Maki immediately stops. A second passes until Nobara looks between her fingers and uncovers her face, now flushed, murmuring:

“Sorry... sorry... I’m really sorry...”

“Hey, hey, it’s ok. Don’t apologize.”

“It’s just... that...” her voice almost disappears as she speaks. “...his... hand...”

Maki doesn’t need any more information. She just approaches without raising their arms and sits by her side on the bed. Nobara hesitates for an instant, then her head falls over their shoulder.

_

The cane hits the ground when Nobara enters the other part of the infirmary. Nanami’s eyes meet her and she backs off, getting off the room. She can’t face him. Not yet.

_

“It’s made to wipe you out.”

“What?” Shoko asks, looking at Kugisaki.

“The needles. They stick you and make you get confused everytime you remember a little bit of yourself. They’re parts of his body that he modified to make it look like this way.

Shoko looks at the girl’s face, so shaken by everything that happened.

“...thank you, Kugisaki.”

_

‘She wakes up, feeling like all of her body was under the effect of anesthesia. There’s a point of her face that hurts. She tries to move, but feels heavy. She can barely open her eyes, such big is her tiredness. Her mind seems to be completely empty and she can barely think. Suddenly, someone raises her eyelid delicately and her gaze falls over two men. One of them smiles and says:

“Ah, you finally woke up! How do you feel, Hime-chan?”

She tries to speak about the mess that her body feels like, but her tongue curls up and shows itself as being useless on saying anything. The man raising her eyelid giggles and says:

“Oh, of course, silly me! You can’t speak. But don’t worry, you won’t need it. Instead, I’ll explain you what’s happening, ok? But, before, I’ll just put this behind your neck!”

And he creates out of the palm of his hand an ensemble of black needles.’

Nobara wakes up suddenly and turns around, gets her cane and walks out of the room. She doesn’t know what she wants to do, all she knows is that she doesn’t want to stay there to ruminate that again and again.

She goes to her room on the dormitory and looks at her stuff. She gets surprised they didn’t put everything away when they thought she was dead. Maybe Yuji stopped it from happening. Suddenly, her gaze falls over a small bottle of brown hair dying product.

She takes it. Her hair is now on its natural color, black, and she hates the fact that it’s this way. It always gave her a fucking horrible disphoria. She goes to the bathroom, but stops walking once she hears someone say:

“Ah, sorry. I didn’t saw there was someone here.”

She turns around and sees a person on pajamas with brown skin, long black hair with a pink strand and piercings on the lip. Nobara asks:

“Who are you?”

“Hoshi Kirara. I came here cause of my boyfriend.”

“Kugisaki Nobara. I... kind of live here.”

“Kugisaki...? Ah.” They seem to notice the bottle in her hand. “You gonna dye your hair? Sleepless tonight?”

“Yeah.”

“I know how. Wanna help?”

Nobara was about to say she was fine, until she realizes that, actually, she wants to do anything, except be alone. Then, she nods and they go to the bathroom.

Occasionally, Kirara makes a few commentaries, but they don’t seem to be expecting an answer from Nobara. Instead, they give her space, seeming to comprehend that the girl does that mostly to have someone by her side, to make those haunting thoughts leave.

“You are so pretty!” Kirara exclaims. The morning is arriving when Nobara’s hair entirely brown.

“...thanks.”

“You welcome.”

(this is the part 3 of a fic I wrote. To get the other parts, research for "the shape of two souls")

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