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    Yuuji Itadori was fucked.

    Absolutely, supremely, inexplicably fucked.

    Genuinely, totally, super-duper fucked.

    Super fucked.

    Because standing in the very not-destroyed, dense streets of Shibuya, lined with the bright colors of department stores, hotels, tourist attractions, and advertisements plastered across every available space, Yuuji did not have Choso as support. He didn't have Fushiguro as support. He didn't even have Okkotsu as support.

    Yuuji was inconceivably, utmostly, wholly, not-awesomely fucked because he was in the year 2005.

    🔴 OR: Stuck over a decade in the past, Yuuji has resolved to do anything to ensure his future doesn't come to be.

    It would really be a lot easier if Geto Suguru wasn't so overbearing, if Gojo Satoru wasn't such an asshole, if Ieiri Shoko stopped instigating things, and if Yuuji were just a tiny bit smarter.

    But he was on his own, so damn it if he wasn't going to work with what he got.

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    18 Sep 2026

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    Megumi read in the paper that Jujutsu High was starting an accelerated program for younger gifted sorcerers. Anyone aged 11-14 could apply.

    "Please don't kill your sorcerer kids when you could dump them with us," Nobara mocked. "Still, not a bad idea. Curses get worse every year. There's hardly enough of us to handle it. It's better to get another generation trained as soon as possible." Nobara loudly slurped her noodles. She hummed over the steaming cup, the jewels of her eyepatch twinkling in the light. "Raise another group for the slaughter."

    Yuji chased a naruto in his cup with his chopsticks. He pouted when Nobara swooped in deftly with hers and snagged it before Yuji could even fish it out.

    "Where do you think they'll get teachers for all those brats? They better not ask us."

    They did.

    Bogged down by a mountain of cursed spirits and the aches of aging knees, Yuji's latest mission to a remote village brings him face-to-face with a possessed child and years of unaddressed trauma.

    -or-

    The one where Sukuna is reincarnated but brattier, Yuji & Megumi have PTSD, and Nobara is just here for a good time.

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    “Just an interview would be good,” Peter said, clearing his throat. “I’m mostly a photographer, not sure I’ve got the interrogator qualifications.”

    “Photographer, hmmm. . .well, I can definitely think of a few things you could take a picture of -” Deadpool started, then stopped, lenses narrowing. “Wait a flaming hot second. Peter Parker? Why does that name sound familiar?”

    Peter tensed. Had someone figured out Spiderman’s secret identity and sicced a mercenary on him to try and catch him when he wasn’t in costume?

    As Peter began to spiral, Deadpool glanced down at the newspaper in his lap, looking at the front page cover. He squinted, pulled the paper closer to his face, and then let out an auditory gasp.

    “Holy shit balls, you’re the guy who takes all those hot pictures of Spiderman!”

    “Excuse me?” Peter said, torn between relief and confusion.

    *

    or, Peter has to interview Deadpool, which quickly spirals into him being offered an obscene amount of money to sell Deadpool pictures of Spiderman. Between keeping up his secret identity, Deadpool’s flirting, and a growing mob threat, Peter quickly gets in over his head.

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    15 Aug 2026

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    “Why?”

    For a split second, all Tommy wants is to be able to see his own breath in front of him again. He gets the sense this is his true hell—being haunted by these little moments forever, tormented by how badly he wants to live in the past. “Why? Techno, I told you why I came.” He frowns insecurely, arms crossed over his stomach. “What d’you mean, why?”

    “Why me?” Technoblade demands, and it tears Tommy apart to know that he’ll never have an answer for him.

    or: what if Tommy died in the prison for good—and only one person could see his ghost?

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    08 Jul 2026

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    you know what they say about assuming

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    22 May 2026