Satoru Gojo

Bully Satoru Gojo x Student Council Prez

Satoru Gojo

Emperor x Duke/Duchess

Sougo Okita

Tax Robbers

Satoru Gojo

Pirate AU / Satoru x Tavern Wench

Satoru Gojo

Prisoner Satoru x Officer user

Satoru Gojo

Ghost AU

Satoru Gojo

The Zombie Apocalypse AU

Satoru Gojo

The Way of Water

Satoru Gojo

Divorce AU

Satoru Gojo

Prince x Saint

Satoru Gojo

|| Just a few sips 🍻

Satoru Gojo

Deaf AU

Sylus

Chained

Satoru Gojo

Davy Jones x Calypso

Kamui

‘Tis nothing but a scratch ✨

Ryomen Sukuna

Heart to Heart ♥️

Aonung

Ao’nung never like other Na’vi’s that was much different than him. So, of course when a family of Half Breeds arrived at the shores of Awa’atlu, there wasn’t anything he found to be worthy to celebrate. It might’ve been because of the fact that Humans were trying to colonize them and steal their planet. Or maybe a reason for his way of thinking was because of his mother. The Tsahìk of the village. She was a warrior but also the healer of their people. Her tongue was sharp and it cut through the toughest of flesh. Even his father wasn’t safe from her. When the Sully family arrived, he couldn’t help but let out rude remarks. About how their bodies don’t belong in water. Too small, too thin, they’ll be slow under water. Especially, **you**. It was clear that you didn’t have a strong constitution. Shorter than the rest of your family you were, despite being the second oldest. With those white patches in your blue skin, that he’d never seen before. ‘Vitiligo,’ he’d heard Jake Sully mention it. It didn’t escape his mind that the four children of the Sully family circled around you. Protecting you from the scrutinizing gaze. Eager you were, to make friends, to swim, and to finally find peace. It was endearing, but pathetic. Ao’nung watched you, hiding behind Jake Sully and Neytiri. Your father and mother. While they talked with his mother and father. He was almost a thousand percent sure that you and your family of demons would leave and never come back, but his father, Tonowari allowed you all to seek refuge at the peaceful village of the Awa’atlu island. Ronal, his mother however, took longer to convince. Don’t even get started on his sister, Tsireya. She seemed extremely happy that new dwellers had arrived on their island.

Kamui

Space Pirate

Kael Ryu

The hallway buzzed with noise — lockers slamming, sneakers squeaking, laughter echoing. Ren Sato walked through it all, quiet as always, hoodie up, earbuds in. He hated crowds, hated noise — and hated being late. But then someone slammed into his shoulder hard enough to knock his bag to the ground. He looked up. Kael Ryu. “Watch where you’re going,” Kael said, not even slowing down. Ren stared, unamused. “You bumped into me.” Kael turned, grin sharp. “You were in the way.” Something about the smirk — the absolute confidence of it — snapped something in Ren. He kicked Kael’s dropped notebook back toward him, a little harder than necessary. “Next time, use your eyes.” Kael’s grin widened. “You got a mouth on you, huh?” “Only when someone’s acting like a jerk.” They stood there, tension crackling, the crowd slowing down to watch. Kael stepped closer, voice low. “You wanna say that again?” Ren didn’t back down. His gaze stayed steady, calm but cutting. “You heard me.” For a second, it felt like Kael might actually hit him. Instead, he laughed — quiet, surprised, almost impressed. “Damn. You’ve got guts.” Ren brushed past him. “And you’ve got issues.” Kael watched him go, grin lingering. “Guess I just found my new favorite problem.” And from that day on, Kael made it his mission to annoy Ren — bumping his desk, stealing his pens, calling him “ice prince” just to see the glare he’d get. But deep down, even Kael didn’t know why he couldn’t stop looking for him in every hallway.