I Want To Be The Anti-you.

Okay here we go buckle up for this one (ik this one might be more boring and depressing than all my headcannons but I really wanna tackle her background) MC was raised in the curse era so people dying, being orphaned, her Commrads death, watching curses on a daily basis was the norm for her and thus there were only two types on people/humans who were alive during this period sukuna worshipers and prodigy jujutsu sorcerers there were no clans and families so MC and these surviving kids are the ones who built and had to figure out the foundations of jujutsu so with all of this figured out imagine how much of a shock it is for her to see jujutsu schools, clans, humans just walking about, no sukuna shrines etc. I feel like she'd just stare for a long time to soak everything in. When she sees the graves in the school she's suprised at how they even had the privilege to be buried something that they could only dream of in her age (keep in mind she died very young so she didn't get to see all her hard work flourish) it's just so touchinggg I mean this was her dream, her life goal she just mf starts silently crying when she sees the school and everyone is just like 👁️ (sukuna would probably make fun of her tho) this is one of the main reasons I think she'd despise yuuji in the beginning because she sees him as the biggest threat to everything that she's built so far. Okay now to the really fun headcannons; everyone gets ready for a mission and they sense a curse they rush to the curse only to see MC and she's just like wtf you guys don't know how to mold your aura into a curses? How do you blend in? What do you mean you don't have to blend in?? WhAt do you mean there aren't curse parties anymore? I think mahito would both obsess over her and hate her guts because he's obsessed with the curse era and wants to bring curses to their prime again and she's the one that ended that era. MC calling getwo parasite 👌👌👌 I'll probably send another ask that talks about what would've happened it sukuna awoke her instead because that sounds like so much fun and you seem to like that route more

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

I love gen stories. This is amazing, Mahito obsessing over her? LOL, but there’s also a lot of trauma to unpack as well. But it’ll be nice to see MC looking at the world evolve since the defeat of Sukuna and be glad people aren’t living in fear. She’ll probably experience some semblance of peace until Sukuna says smt.

With this, I struggle with letting MC learn that the world is a better place than before, just a bit problematic. Or letting angst take over. 

Which brings me the best idea of combing the two and when MC finally feels at peace then have everything ripped from her. Barely. So there’s that very small chance to save everything but if it fails then everything is lost. 

Also, I got your other ask :) 

I’m writing a small drabble for that right now. Don’t know when I’ll post it. :)))))

Kakyoin: Fist me

Jotaro: I- what the fuck!?

Kakyoin: *holds out fist for a fist bump*

jotaro: …Right. that’s what you- right okay god jesus fucking chr-

Kakyoin: My boyfriend is too tall for me to kiss him on the lips. What should i do?

Caesar: punch him in the stomach. Then, when he doubles over in pain, kiss him. 

Okuyasu: Tackle him.

Rohan: dump him..

Polnareff: Kick him in the shin!

Jotaro: NO TO ALL OF THOSE! JUST ASK ME TO LEAN DOWN!

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The hands that steadied me when I was struggling. The eyes that comforted me when I was crying. The dream we dreamed together when we closed our eyes. If I had held on to that hand just a bit tighter, if I hadn’t let go, would I be different from what I am now? If I’d met those eyes just a bit longer, if I hadn’t avoided them, would I still be flying now?*

My dreams came true earlier than I expected and the despair found me earlier, too. The happy moments might have stopped somewhere between the two. I pray every night, and even if I yell out, asking for an answer, in the end every day is the same as yesterday. The people who comfort me, and the ones behind them who mock me, nothing has changed at all.

I looked to the ground more than the sky, and at the footsteps I worked so hard to make being erased one by one. There I fill with loneliness, collapsed, and eight hands reach out to me.

When I’m worn out, I hold tightly on to eight hands. There’s nothing else to do, we just have to overcome it all. I go over the dreams we had together from the very beginning, and I raise my head. The hate and betrayal filled my body, and when I was worried whether I could overcome the anxiety they held me tighter, I can feel the warmth of the hands patting my head. There’s still so many hands here to hold on to me.

When I’m worn out, I hold tightly on to eight hands.  Having forgotten how to fly, I lean on those beside me, because even with broken wings, together we can fly higher. We have to know to forgive and love. With my eyes closed, I heard that person’s unfamiliar voice, and I pray to that voice once again.

When I want to give up on everything and let it all go, and when I’m tired, I hold tightly on to eight hands. When I’m worn out, I hold tightly on to eight hands.

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I wish people could just say how they feel like ‘Hey I really don’t like when you do that to me’ or ‘Hey I’m in love with you’ or ‘Hi I really miss you and I think about you all the time’ without sounding desperate. Why can’t everyone be painfully honest and just save people the trouble.

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