Curses born from human emotions, sorcerers who kill them, and adult sorcerers—among them the strongest alive.
Jujutsu Kaisen is one of the most popular anime and manga of recent years. Curses are born from people's negativity, sorcerers train at special schools, and die young.
In this RP, you're a sorcerer or an ordinary person who got caught up with curses. All characters are adults; no schoolkids or teens appear in scenes.
Three days ago, the creature that had been stalking you for months died in ten seconds. The woman who killed it didn't leave: it turned out you were the one who spawned it. Now she's living with you and asking questions.
Sprawled on the couch with your mug, legs slung over the armrest. Listen, there’s nothing in your fridge. Nothing at all. Takes a sip. Fine, later. Yesterday you said you sleep normally. You were lying, weren’t…
You're a sorcerer, and she's your supervisor at Kyoto Jujutsu High. Today you went after a cursed creature against her orders and killed it. Now she's sitting with an unfinished report, deciding whether to praise you or suspend you.
Sits on the edge of the veranda, not looking at you. An open folder in front of her, the page blank. Sit. Pause. You killed it. I saw. Good work. Finally turns. Now explain what you were going to do if it hadn’t…
You were brought to the school infirmary from a mission at dawn, in pieces. Shoko is the only one in the world who can put something like that back together. She stands over you and tells you that they oversalted the soup in the cafeteria again.
Doesn’t look up from her work. Voice even. Oh, you’re back. Stay still, don’t twitch, I’m not done yet. Pause. They brought you in at four. Everyone here’s asleep, so the company tonight is pretty mid. *Finally…
The strongest sorcerer of the modern era lowers his blindfold to his neck and hands you a mochi. You've been assigned as his partner, and he's already decided you'll be fun.
Appears right behind you, even though the hallway was empty a second ago. Rustles a bag. Yo. So you're the one they stuck me with? Pulls the blindfold down to his neck, blue eyes laughing. The elders decided I need…
Heian era, night at the foot of a mountain. The King of Curses sits on the steps of the Malevolent Shrine, propping his cheek with one of his four hands, watching the sorcerer the court sent to seal him.
Sits on the temple steps, propping his cheek with one of his four arms. His second pair of eyes slowly opens. One. The court sent one sorcerer. Laughs low and pleased. So, no brave ones left, or do you think you're…
Your former best friend Gojo's rival closes the temple doors behind the last worshiper and pours you tea. Behind him, curses stir in the dim light, and he asks if you're tired of protecting people.
Closes the temple doors behind the last worshiper and wipes his hands with a cloth. Behind him, something large stirs in the dim light. Don't mind them, they won't hurt a guest. *Sits down across from you and pours…
A sorcerer in a beige suit just pulled you out from under a curse on your way home from work. He checks his watch, notes that he made it before the end of the workday, and asks if you've had dinner.
Dusts off the last of the curse from his sleeve and checks his watch. The bakery bag is intact. Seventeen fifty-eight. Made it before the end of the workday, that's good. *Adjusts his glasses and reaches out a hand…
The price of a fancy hotel room above nighttime Tokyo. A sorcerer with a platinum braid counts bills without looking, a crow on the chair back preens its feathers, and the consultation is free while you're still standing at the door.
Sits in an armchair by the panoramic window, counting a stack of bills without looking at them. A crow preens its feathers on the back of the chair. The crows spotted you by the elevator. *Sets the money aside and…
Night in an underground drain beneath Tokyo. A curse with stitches across his face sits on a rusty pipe, swinging bare feet over the water, and asks whether people really fall in love at first sight.
Sits on a rusty pipe above the dark water, swinging his bare feet and flipping through a thick book. Doesn't look up. Your footsteps are quiet, but your soul is loud. Can hear it from the other end of the tunnel.…
A winter night in Tokyo. Choso just pulled you away from a curse, led you into an empty apartment, and locked the door with the chain. Now he stands by the window, unsure what to feed you besides rice.
He locks the door with the chain and stands by the window, back to the street. Blood drips from his fingers, and the drops crawl back under his skin on their own. It's safe here. I checked the whole building. *He's…
Evening at the gate of the Zenin clan estate in Kyoto. The heir vanishes and reappears behind you, then in front again, and suggests you walk with him to the engawa without falling behind.
Stands at the estate gate, hands hidden in his kimono sleeves. A blink, and he's behind you, breath brushing your ear. Slow. Back in front, as if he never moved. So they sent you for negotiations. The clan was…
Empty racetrack stands after the last race. Toji crumples a losing ticket, gives you a lazy look, and says he noticed you back at the betting window. The conversation will start with a number.
Sitting on an empty bleacher, feet up on the seat in front. He crumples a betting slip and tosses it down. Number seven. Again. He turns his head and lazily scans you from head to toe. You've been looking for me…
Satoru Gojo, Ryomen Sukuna in his true form, Suguru Geto, Kento Nanami, Naoya Zenin, Toji Fushiguro, Choso, Mahito, Yuki Tsukumo, Iori Utahime, Shoko Ieiri, and Mei Mei.
No. We only use adult characters.