[SIXTH MEMBER FIC] One human hurricane. Five chaotic boy group members. What could possibly go wrong? When BigHit Music drops a hyperactive, high-energy sixth member into their tightly-knit, pre-debut creator crew, the boys of CORTIS think they've been hit by a natural disaster. Between stupid variety shows, midnight kitchen fires, and the ultimate war for the last chip, (name) is ready to turn their perfectly structured world completely upside down. And then, there's Juhoon. Her friend. And nothing more. Right? Can two completely opposite frequencies learn to play the same melody? Will the sheer chaos of living together tear the group apart before they even hit the stage? Can they stop their hearts from pulling themselves under? Or. . . will they let them?

"Where there is absolute light, a shadow of equal magnitude must exist." As a first-year student at Tokyo Jujutsu High, your technique is pure, radiant, and fueled by positive emotions. You distort light to dissolve the monsters born from humanity's malice. You are an outsider trying to find your footing in a world of jujutsu sorcerers, completely untainted by darkness. Then you meet Yuta Okkotsu. He is a boy drowning in a suffocating ocean of grief, carrying a terrifying Special Grade curse that isolates him from the rest of the world. Everyone sees him as a ticking time bomb. You just see a lonely boy who needs a friend. What starts with a simple strawberry candy and quiet conversations in the twilight slowly blossoms into an unbreakable bond. But the jujutsu world is unforgiving. When tragedy forces you to tap into the forbidden, terrifying counterpart of your technique-a dark beam powered by absolute loathing-an ink-like corruption begins to crawl up your arm. If it reaches your heart, your soul is lost forever. Surrounded by curses and shadows, you find that the only thing capable of pushing back your spreading darkness is the gentle touch of the boy who carries the greatest curse of all. A slow-burn, friends-to-lovers Jujutsu Kaisen fanfiction (2ND PERSON POV) Yuta x reader Inspired by "Blue" by Yung Kai. JJK BELONGS TO GEGE AKUTAMI

[SIXTH MEMBER FIC] Being added as the surprise sixth member of BigHit's newest group, Cortis, was supposed to be a serious, life-changing career move. Instead, (name) ends up sharing a dorm room with Keonho-a human hurricane who cannot form a single coherent thought and thinks boiled pinecones belong in garlic bread. Nothing wrong with that, by the way. Between accidental midnight ramen heists, live-stream microphone disasters, and a group of older members who treat her like a fragile glass doll one minute and roast her the next, survival is a daily battle . . . in a good way. And amidst all the chaos, there's one problem (name) didn't prepare for: Keonho's smile, and the dangerous way it makes her chest ache. "Smile for me?"

[SIXTH MEMBER FIC] The ground beneath your feet in this industry is made of cardboard. One day you're weeks away from a major debut-the next, your project is canceled, your team is gone, and you're left standing in the wreckage. When twenty-year-old (Name) is thrown into BigHit Music's newest self-producing creator crew as a last-minute powerhouse vocalist, she expects rigorous corporate discipline. Instead, she walks into a room of absolute chaos: flying cider bottles, missing snack wars, and five boys who refuse to follow the traditional idol blueprint. At the center of the circus is James. Behind a wall of pure Gen Z noise, midnight convenience store runs, and high-intensity dance collisions, a comfortable best-friendship forms. But when a fifteen-second music video teaser drops, the internet notices a high-voltage static between them that neither of them can explain. In an industry built on strict boundaries and perfect designs, can they keep their balance, or will the lines disappear entirely? (Unserious af)