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Mashle friendship and dating scenarios (might be a bit ooc)

Friendship scenarios

Abel

He may not be showing any emotions but deep down he is actually grateful to have you by his side caring for him. He makes sure you are safe at all times by ordering his helpers to keep an eye on you if he’s busy. He might ignore you but he’ll find some free time to make it up to you.

Abyss

He was surprised when you want to befriend him AND complimenting his evil eye then that’s how your friendship began. I feel like he will smile around you more whenever he sees you. Please show him kindness and care he deserves it- He thinks he doesn’t deserve you so you better do it! He might visit your dorm just to spend time with you a while aww~

Mash

He will definitely offer you a cream puff as a gift for the start of your friendship. Congratulations! You are now one of his favourite people!! He will ask you to make cream puffs with him or maybe watch him train. You guys definitely share classes together and might witness him getting scolded by teachers while trying to hold in your laughter lol. He also asks you for help with homework-

Finn

Oh boy- he was so nervous when you approached him until you asked him to be friends. Lemme remind you: protect him at all costs and reassure him till you take your last breath or else. He’s an innocent bb and no one can change my mind. You guys study and do homework together or even hang out with Mash! He couldn’t be happier to have another friend aww~

Kaldo(manga)

Since he is a divine visionary, he’s mostly busy and couldn’t spend time with you. If you are also a divine visionary, you might see him a bit more unless you’re also busy. He could find some spare time to have tea with you if he can. It’s rare for him to accept your request to train with him though (he doesn’t want to hurt you). He would definitely give you honey or syrup for any kinds of food lol-

Domina(after the fight)

He was hesitant at first but decided to accept being your friend. You remind him of Mash thinking that he is finally being appreciated for real this time. When you help him out or give him little gifts just because you felt like it, he feels warmth and his eyes shine more than usual. He doesn’t know how to describe it but he feels happy when being friends with you.

Dating scenarios

Abel

Even though he seems to act like usual when dating but if you look close enough, he has a tiny smile and faint blush on his face. He’s more protective and will get jealous easily. Like if someone is looking at you pervertedly or with hatred, Abel will stare back at them with the deadliest glare ever. When he’s with you, he feels like he’s at home with his mother. You are precious to him so he will protect you at all costs. If you’re lucky enough, he might hold your hand in public to show everyone you’re his.

Abyss

Oh boy- he will be blushing quite a lot when he sees you. He couldn’t believe he has stolen your heart and you have stolen his. Aaaaaaa!!!! He might still feel a bit insecure but trust me- just hold his hand and give him a kiss on the cheek, he will instantly forgets about everything and focuses on you. Please give him support and affection I beg you- I feel like he would do anything just for you but sometimes you have to assure him that you can do your own thing just fine. He is definitely touch-starved bc of you and his cuddles are literal heaven omg- //////

Mash

He will definitely hug you when he feels like it. He doesn’t care if he’s chatting with his friends or you guys are alone, he will just straight up hug you to recharge lol. (Cream puffs ain’t gonna be enough when you’re his favourite cream puff- *cough*) If you need any help, he will assist you no questions asked. I think his eyes will shine a bit more than usual just being by your side. Find some time to spend with him and his dad, he will be very happy and his dad will be bawling his eyes out yet proud of Mash having a partner.

Finn

He did a double-check then realised that you are now his partner. He was internally crying happy tears, couldn’t believe you would actually accept his feelings, he was beyond cloud nine. When dating, he might feel insecure about people judging him but once you are next to him giving a little peck on his cheek, he will instantly have the brightest and most innocent smile on his face (aaaaaaa his smile would be so bright aaaaaa-) I swear- he IS and WILL BE blushing really red 24/7 no doubt.

Kaldo(manga)

My brain is running out of brain juice- I feel like when you confessed to him, he was actually surprised. The fact that you love him AND accepting his true self without any judgement, he hit the jackpot. He would be trying to find time to spend the day with you giving little pecks on the forehead. He would definitely be carrying your bags despite your protests (him being a fine gentleman ahem-) Although he’s very formal with other people but when you two are alone, he is desperate for your affection and attention. He always thinks about you when he’s on duty, he couldn’t wait to get his work done then spend the rest of the day with you //////

Domina(after the fight)

You helped him to get back on his feet with the help of Mash. He still didn’t understand why you helped him but he didn’t mind. When you confessed to him after a few months, he was flabbergasted. His face was pink, eyes widened and jaw dropped a bit. His heart beat so fast thinking if this was a dream. When you’re dating, he would be showing more emotions around you. If you look closely, his eyes are filled with adoration. Give him affection and love every day and he will be happier. Please he deserves it, he deserves to receive proper love too.

Ok- my soul has left the earth- (I added Domina bc I didn’t want him to be left out)

Hope you enjoyed!~

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⚜✾ MASHLE S02E06 ✪ KALDO GEHENNA ✾⚜

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If this is bad, it's because I haven't slept in days lol

Kaldo Gehenna x Reader (Mashle: Magic and Muscles):

When you met Kaldo, you thought, "Who is he and why do I want him?". He was all you could think about. You had to know him, to love him outside a dream.

Your feelings for him are like the relics of a past life, like you held on to his soul so desperately that the gods couldn’t separate you.

Your engagement is by familial decree, so you have to work for his love. But your love is enough, and you'll make him see it. You'll get through to him, with hope as your consort, so that when you marry, he'll love you too.

He felt bad for you at the start: you were trying so hard to be a homemaker, to make his life easier, to be perfect for him. But it didn’t take him long to realise that there was love in everything you did. It must've been your patent, because it's a kind of love he's never felt. And it suits you. It's like he's the only one you've ever loved; like even if you'd never met, you'd still be in love with him.

He wants to make this work. He doesn’t like the thought of you loving someone else. He knows he's falling for you, but until his love can complement yours, he won't tell you. He won't risk hurting you.

Heaven taught you how to love, and he wants to learn from you.

He flirts with you. He clings to you. He holds your waist like it's where his hands are meant to be. He pouts when you don't like his food. And when he goes to work, his heart stays home, and it's never been so hard to say goodbye.

But even if you wake from this dream, even if all the stars fall out of your sky, as long as he comes home to you, every beat of your heart will be his.

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Hello! I was wondering if you’re ok with writing for Kaldo? Anything is fine! He’s just so underrated and I barely see any scenarios for him..TvT if you’re not ok with it, it’s fine! Kaldo is just one of my many simpable characters lol

Hey, I hope this is up to my usual standard. I love Kaldo, but it feels like I've run out of steam.

Kaldo Gehenna x Reader (Mashle: Magic and Muscles):

Before you, Kaldo was a man whom love couldn’t touch. Now he falls in love every time he sees you. He falls for the small-talk, for the silence, for all your quirks and your acceptance of his. He loves all that he can see and hear, and all that you give him. There's always something new to love. And it's timeless - he'll pine away if don't love him back.

You're sweeter than honey, and he's sure he could give it up if he had you. You'd be his new addiction; you'd sweeten up his life.

He insists on taking you to new cafes and places he thinks you'll like. He gets to monopolise your time, and be the first to experience them with you. And when you think of them, you'll think of him. It's here where the dichotomy between his cheeky and chivalrous characters is the clearest - he'll hold the door for you, pull out your chair for you and play the gentleman, but he'll say, "Looks like I took another of your firsts."

He feels like an agent of love, on a mission to make you happy (and keep you with him for as long as he can). He wants you to see that he's a provider, that you'd be secure with him.

The first thing he ever noticed about you was how you giggled when he doused his coffee with honey. You asked to try it, and he could've married you right there. That was his prelude to love.

He's silly, but he's serious about you. You helped him understand love and every expression of it, and that it can make reality taste better than his dreams. They were a preview, but he's living the movie. And wherever you go, his love will follow you in spirit. And he'll only be a call away.

He'll reach the end of his timeline with you.

He can wait until you're ready to love him, but he's already yours.

He isn't subtle. He courts you. And there's no margin of error - if you don't feel special, then he doesn’t deserve you, or to be raised from friend to lover.

But he's plucking the strings of your heart like a lyre, and it's so hard not to love him.

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Kaldo x Reader - Can I kiss you?

Side note - WHEN IS HE GETTING HIS ANIME EPISODES are not ENOUGH IMAGES OF HIM OMG

word count - 1.5 k

It first started when you were paired up for potions class, paired up with the mysterious boy from the powerful Ghenna family.

You heard a lot about him, how he was excellent with fire magic - how he was guranteed the position of the Fire Cane, just like his mother before him had. Everyone had known this about him though, he wasn't exactly hard to spot, with his rather noteable hairstyle and weird hobby of carrying a giant sword with him.

“So, is it true that you put honey on your sushi?”

His face stayed concentrated, trying to remain hard at the task at hand - his hand expertly waving his wand as if he had done this spell thousands of times before. He probably had, considering his lineage and all. You didn't even bother to participate, seeing as he had rather handled it all himself.

“Where did you hear that?” His voice was deep for you would have thought, rather smoothe and thick than what his stature gave the impression of. Kind of like honey. Ironic.

“I heard it from your roommate. But do you?“ You had taken your nails and started to draw simple patterns on the desk, making little animals made of light that danced along the wood. They entertained you in the lieu of the awkward silence.

”So what if I do? It's not weird.“

He had mumbled the last word, his closed eyelids twitching as he somehow watched your 'group project' bubble over into a perfect reaction. It was an easy A, wasn't it.

“No, it's not. I think it's kind of cute how sweet you like everything, actually.”

You had gone back to watching your little light animals dance around each other, too distracted too see how Kaldo's face flushed. That had been the first time he had heard himself be called 'cute' let alone his 'weird' eating habits.

It was something about being called that, in his mind, would never be replacable.

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After that project, what you had once known as the rather intimidating 'kid from the Ghenna family' had become some weird shadow that wouldn't leave your side no matter what you did.

Even when he became the Fire Cane, or when you had both graduated - he hadn't ever left your side, running back to you every moment he could.

He was still cute, drenching his sushi in honey every chance he got. Although now he was half a foot taller and had a new outfit, it still made you giggle watching him eat with honey smeared all over his face.

“Kaldo, you kind of look like a cute bear.” Reaching over, you wiped the honey off of his face with your thumb, giving it a taste yourself. It was strangly salty as well, although that was probably blamed by the mixed-in soy sauce.

”Wh' d' m'een k'nd 'f?“ Whatever Kaldo had said, you didn't understand a word of it. Simply nodding, you went and took a sip of your water, watching as he had no trouble swallowing the swathes of honey and bits of fish in his mouth.

“You know, Y/n - you've always called me cute.“

He was serious, facing his entire body towards you. His posture was relaxed, although you've known him long enough to see how his eyebrows crinkled in a sort of nervous tension.

“Do you ever…mean, anything by that?“

The pearl haired man swallowed nervously after saying this, trying to stay calm as his eyes watched for your reaction. You simply blinked back, taking all of him in at the moment.

The Fire Cane, one of the most powerful magic users in the continent, was torn to shreds by flirting. His face said it all to you.

”Kaldo, what do you think I mean by it.“

He looked down to his plate as if it was the most interesting thing in the world - as if the well dead fish had miraculously could answer for him.

“Um. I don't know, it's why I asked. I've been wondering, it just seems, you know…“

”You know? What?“ A smirk pulled across your face as Kaldo struggled to say the word out loud. Romantic. Like a child who just learned a naughty word and was too scared to hear it out loud.

Maybe you should go easy on him, though. Afterall, you did like him. Even if he was taken down so easily by mere words, it seemed. And had more than strange tastes.

”I'm flirting with you. I've been doing it since highschool, actually. Did you just notice?”

The great Fire Cane himself had curled into himself, his tall figure trying to hide into bar seat as best as he could. It didn't work, but seeing a peak of his bright red face and mock of white hair was more than entertaining for you.

It took him a while to bring his composure back, his face still flushed and his posture still taught as he looked down at you. Hard to believe he could be embarrassed so easily.

”So does that mean you like me?“

”I thought it was obvious. Do let anyone else lick honey off of your face?“

”No, but you aren't just anyone.“

Kaldo tried to keep his face serious despite how his embarrassment was still very evident on his face.

”And what do you mean by that?“

You leaned over, your nose almost touching his as you enjoyed watching him fall apart at the realization. He only leaned away slightly, not enough to have your shoulders no longer touch his chest though.

His body was warm, even through his layers of clothes. It made you press up closer against him, continueing your teasing tirade. You had never gone this far before, and you could feel your own blush creep along your cheeks as you felt his hand brush along the back of your neck, pulling you closer-

”Are you going to pay for that, sir?“

The both of you jumped, staring at the disgruntled chef who was glaring at Kaldo's honey covered sushi. His eye's were dark and cold as he watched the two of you awkwardly unentangle from one-another - you even having to scoot back into your chair, after having almost sitting in Kaldo's lap for that near kiss.

You were now the one embarassed, trying to hide your face by staring at the table and hoping no one would notice as Kaldo smoothely paid for both of your orders, as if it made what happened between the two of you any better.

It did not, as the chef's eyes were still felt even as you walked far out of his line of sight.

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”You know, we should do this again sometime.“

The two of you were walking the same as you always had, side by side - Kaldo slowing his steps to match yours, while you stayed just close to his shoulder, letting his mere status clear your path.

“That chef was so mad at us, though!” You were still freaked out about the look in his eyes - how you had almost kissed Kaldo, had it not been for that guy. You could still imagine the warmth of his gloved hand along your neck, and it made you feel even colder as the wind blew against your face.

Kaldo just laughed, wrapping an arm around your shoulders and pulling you closer to his side. His confidence had returned, the embarrassment from earlier only seen by the small blush still visible in his cheeks.

”No, I mean, this. I think we should go out again. Like this.“ He shook your shoulders for emphasis, groaning as if to shake sense in your head.

”We do go out like this.“ You were fighting a blush on your cheeks, as well as trying to keep your walking even with his as he pressed his weight on top of yours. He was heavier than it seemed.

”No, but not in this way. Telling each other things, and when before the chef came over. It's nice.“

”Do you just want to kiss me?“

Kaldo blinked his eyes open, staring right at you. His face had turned into the same color as the ribbons in his hair, although you were not one to talk - saying that sentence had made you so weak in the knees you had started to rest your weight against Kaldo's chest, greatful he worked out.

His arm pulled you in closer by the shoulders, forcing you to stop in your tracks. His eyes nearly glowed in the dim streetlights, scanning your every feature.

“I can't help it. You look kissable.”

“Well, I was going to kiss you before, wasn't I? So do it now.“

He didn't need to be told twice, his gloved hand taking your face and pressing it against his. It was messy, your noses mashed against one another and his teeth gnashing against your lips.

You took your hand to card through his ivory hair, thumbing over the red ribbon holding it all together. You gave yourselves room to breathe, and moved against his frozen face as you tried to salvage the awkward kiss.

Kaldo pulled away first, heaving a large breath and eyes wide and blown out. He looked as if he had ran a marathon in that moment.

You tried to catch your breath as well, gaining your footing again as you still felt his warm body pressing against yours. It was either that or the kiss, that had started to make you sweat.

”That was great.“ Kaldo looked insane, coming down from a high that had essentially left breathless. His hair was messy, and his face was broken into one of the widest smiles you had seen in a while.

Sorry y'all, not my best but I think there's some demon that's taken over me and it made me write for Kaldo. Also sorry to the Mashle community.

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PLEASE DO PARENTING HEADCANONS KALDO AHUAHEUEHEHEUEEHUSJADUUEUHUHUHU😭

this ask has been siting in my head for days, you don't understand.

reader is fem! reader

ᵖᵃᵖᵃ ᶠˡᵃᵐᵉ, ᵇᵇʸ ᶠˡᵃᵐᵉ !!

being kaldo's wife includes...

kaldo, by all the means and ways, is smitten with you. head over heels. s tier simp. would waltz into a store with 1000% confidence when you ask him to buy you something that doesn't even exist.

does not care if it's embarrassing, he's doing it because you wanted him to.

by default, the number of kids you two have is completely dependent on you because he has plenty of money, the space in the manor, and all the means of supporting plenty of kids.

though personally, i feel like he'd want two to three kids, simply because.

definitely the fun parent! will probably trick his kids into eating fish covered in honey until they throw up from the sudden flavor combo. he pulls pranks on his kids more than they pull pranks on him, and there's three of them.

honestly, you may as well have four kids because this man is a literal child at home.

he cackles and rolls on the marble floor of the mansion because of the kids tripped on carpet before helping them get up.

can, has, and will wrestle with the kids to get a spot next to you on the bed. he's been demoted to sleeping on the floor beside the bed a few times because the three gremlins didn't want to move.

not like it bothers him, he'll move one or two of them aside and cuddle you while they're asleep.

now, i know i said he'll probably want like three kids max, but he's also a doormat when it comes to his wife, so in the case you do end up having more than expected, he's not going to complain.

more chances to enjoy the nighttime with you, so it's a win-win for him.

will literally take you on a three-day vacation out of the blue and away from the kids just to get you pregnant again in the seaside villa his family owns.

just going to put this out there, if you ask him to get you pregnant, even as a joke, he's going to take it seriously. will not stop until he's sure you're pregnant. doesn't care if you pass out, doesn't stop even when you're tired to the bone, he's going to do his job right.

despite being a busy man as a divine visionary, kaldo loves being a dad.

never thought having little mini hims run up to him after he got off work would be a satisfying feeling, but now he opens the door to the manor expecting to get body slammed by tiny versions of him.

he does tie his hair up when he's home though because he's learned the hard way babies have an odd tendency for hair grabbing.

has made a comment saying they grip harder on his hair then you do when he's eating you out (got slapped for it and has no regrets).

don't think he's not going to instill a sweet tooth in his kids. he's definitely going to look for ways to involve honey and sugar into their meals, and you'll probably never know.

gives them those lollipops that are actually good for their teeth (yes, they exist) just to spite you.

imma just say it now, but kaldo looks hella good as a dad. sits on an on armchair, reading the newspaper, sipping coffee with one of your babies sitting on one of his thighs. additional points if he's manspreading.

and don't think he's not going to show off his kids to his coworkers because he will.

ryoh is SEETHING in secret seeing how many kids kaldo has, but he can't deny the fact that kaldo is one hell of a dad for dealing with them in stride.

he takes some of the olders kids on less important missions and thrive under the compliments they throw at him. is more than happy to personally teach them magic or even swordsmanship if they want to use a sword like he does.

as much as he's a fun dad, i don't think kaldo will take other people taunting his family lightly.

much like orter, kaldo will use his status to his advantage to prevent any harm from coming to his kids. will not even hide the fact they're his kids because then he can say he has a reason to be protective over them in public.

will gladly put his life on the line for his kids, and he won't even consider the fact he might die on a dangerous mission because he refuses to let his kids grow up without him. not to mention the fact you'll be alone if he does die, so kaldo knows better than to throw himself wherever.

the times he does come back home injured, the entire family isn't letting him lift a finger.

the kids offer him back and leg massages, the older ones help you make dinner, and you switch between treating his injuries and fixing dinner.

honestly, kaldo is literally living THE life.

(i want him as my hubby so bad)

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✮ only wanna be with you

౨ৎ gojo satoru x reader. fluff, gn!reader, gojo is so in love w you — wc: 437

notes. small gojo drabble bcs i miss him

date nights with satoru always meant he had something interesting for the two of you. you could never predict what he’s thinking, so once he asks you out on a date, you would agree without asking him what he has planned (usually because he never wants to reply. instead, he just gives you a wink without saying anything else).

it was confusing to choose an outfit when you had no idea what kind of date satoru was bringing you on, so you chose your favorite outfit out of your whole wardrobe. although it was your favorite, you haven’t worn it for a long time so satoru hasn’t had the chance to see you in it.

“y/n, are you done-” satoru stops, seeing how beautiful you look in your outfit. he leans against the doorway, hiding his smile behind his hand. "you look gorgeous. stunning. jaw-dropping. breathtaking. do you see what i'm trying to get at?"

“okay, that was so exaggerated. i do not look that nice.” you mumbled, looking down at your outfit. “does it look weird? should i change into-”

satoru stops you, walking up to you to hold your hand. “no, don’t. you look beautiful, my love. i mean it. i meant every word i just said before. i think i fell in love with you all over again.”

“pft-” you let out a laugh, and satoru frowns. “sorry it’s just- you’re so corny tonight are you okay? did you hit your head anywhere?”

“how dare you!” satoru lets out an exaggerated gasp. “i’m just showing you my love and affection and this is how you treat me? my heart hurts.” he places a hand over his heart, giving you a pout.

“oh don’t be so dramatic, you know i love you.” you poked his nose, giving him a smile. “okay seriously, where are we going tonight? you still haven’t told me where we’re going.”

“i told you it’s a surprise. it’s not fun if i tell you where we’re going.” satoru winks and you sigh, not pressing any further. “shall we get going, my love? we have a long night ahead of us.”

you lightly slapped his forearm. “don’t make it sound so dirty.”

“whaaaat?” satoru innocently asks. “i’m just asking you if we should go now or not. don’t hit me just because i asked.”

“you know what you were saying. i’m leaving you behind if you don’t stop your little jokes.” you frowned, already making your way out the bedroom door.

“hey-! you can’t leave me behind if you don’t even know where we’re going tonight!” satoru exclaims, running after you.

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years and decades into your marriage with satoru he still treats you with the utmost love and care just like back in the day when he was still chasing after you. when you first started dating his hand would shake slightly when holding yours. those big hands of his trying to adjust the strength of his grip around your hand, carefully calculating how to hold you good enough without squeezing too hard but still firm enough so you won’t ever slip away. years and decades into your marriage he still holds you like that. his hands don’t shake anymore but his grip is still as tenderly solid. you know there’s no way out of his hand.

years and decades into your marriage he still spoils you just like in the beginning, even more in fact. gifts, vacations all over the globe, dates in luxury restaurants, renting the entire cinema hall for just the two of you—he still wants to impress you just like back in the day (and show off a little, too). but little things like long morning cuddles, hand feeding you breakfast in bed, washing your hair, drying it for you afterward, pillow talks at night — those are all tiny rituals that you two built over time but even years and decades into your marriage he sticks to them religiously every day.

you ask him one night, during a pillow talk, how come he’s still like this, even after all the years. his answer is spoken in a low voice, with a little bit sleep in it — “because i love you”, he pauses. but you know there’s more to come, so you keep silent and listen — “and because i want to spoil you so rotten you can’t ever live without me”

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𝐆𝐎𝐉𝐎 𝐒𝐀𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐔... sighs quietly, putting his head in his calloused hands.

he's at the kitchen table alone, eyes brimming with angry tears.

the two of you barely fought, really. but this time, things got really out of hand. you had forgotten to take care of an errand today, and he had his own bullshit to take care of with his higher ups. when gojo got home, the two of you unexpectedly clashed. it was unlike him to take his stress out on you, and it was even more unlike you to throw back a quip to purposefully hurt his feelings.

you were exhausted, more exhausted than usual, and he was at his wits end with everyone— unfortunately, that included you too... his other half. and to make things even worse, this all happened in front of his daughter. the two of you agreed to never argue in front of her, but this time, she happened to get caught in the crossfire. big, baby blue eyes looking up at you and gojo as he called you horrible names and you cursed at him.

she watched you walk away. the slam of the door before the house was met with complete silence.

mama and dada never fought; this was odd for your little one to understand. why were you so angry? pumpkin had never seen her parents under so much stress... and it hurt her little heart to see them anything other than happy.

a little grubby hand grabs onto gojo's pant leg, and he pulls his heavy head up to find the culprit: his daughter in her bubble guppies pajamas.

"dada?"

the white-haired man takes a deep breath through his nose, cold air piercing his nostrils as he turns to his daughter. he doesn't have it in him to entertain her right now.

"what is it, pumpkin...?" he asks softly, playful demeanor completely melting away.

"are you mad at mama?" she chirps, a worried expression on her babyish features.

gojo sighs, picking up his baby and setting her on the bulk of his thigh so she doesn't slide off on accident. pumpkin leans against his chest, lip stuck in a pout.

"i'm not mad, pumpkin. sometimes mama and i fight, it's part of living together and... being in love." he tries his best to explain such a complex concept.

his baby girl blinks a few times.

"can you talk to mama?" his daughter offers. "she said she isn't mad at you anymore."

his ears perk up at that comment.

"you went to go talk to her?"

"mhm! she said she isn't mad at you..." his mini me explains, and his heart feels so much warmer. gojo can't believe his daughter sometimes, always so curious and instigating. to his disbelief, she got those traits from him.

"'toru." your voice suddenly comes from the hallway.

you look equally as disgruntled as him, eyes tired and bloodshot from frustrated crying.... but god, you're beautiful. pumpkin hops off of gojo's leg. he know he can't apologize to you with his daughter in the room, so he opts for the next best thing— he stands by your side as an adoring husband, heavy hand resting on your hip as he brings his lips to your forehead.

"i'm sorry—" you begin, but your husband immediately shushes you.

"shh, it's fine. we'll talk about it later. thank you for coming back."

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Minors DNI

Younger Gojo (late teens/early twenties) would be the type to get embarrassingly hard over the littlest things with you. Especially when he first realizes he has a crush on you and you two start flirting. You give him a quick hug and he feels your tits against his chest for a split second? He's gotta run to the bathroom afterward to readjust himself. You make a joke that's mildly suggestive? Suddenly it feels like all his blood is rushing below his belt.

And it just gets worse as time goes on and he falls harder for you. He's definitely woken up in the middle of the night before to the feeling of shooting a hot load of cum into a pair of pricey brand name boxers because he had the most delicious dream of you bouncing up and down on his cock. The man is down so bad he doesn't know what to do, and if you ever find out how much power you have over him, he's done for.

[florescencie]

satoru gojo ;

random satoru gojo hcs i cant get out of my head pt1

⋆ satoru is the type of boyfriend that randomly kisses you, he doesn’t shy away from showing you just how much he loves you. often times it completely catches you by surprise. it could be running up to you with a soft kiss on the lips before disappearing without a word, leaving you bewildered. or in line getting the newest mochi flavor his hands wrap around your waist leaning in to pepper kisses on your neck. no matter where you he can’t resist, his baby just looks so kissable.

⋆ satoru is the type of boyfriend who holds onto your waist, his fingers curling in the fabric of your clothes as he leans in close. his breathe tickling your skin as he whispers in your ear. or when walking together, his arm nestled snug around your waist, pulling you close to his side. or when he’s got you underneath him, his big hands gripping your waist as his cock thrusts in and out of your tight heat. doesn’t matter, he just loves holding on to your waist.

⋆ satoru is the type of boyfriend who traces his thumb across your cheek before kissing you. his touch is feather light, thumb tracing down until it reaches your bottom lip. he softly caresses it, enjoying the way your eyes widen and your breathe hitches before you’re leaning in desperate for his lips. he gives the cockiest of smiles before he finally lifts your chin and connects your lips in a kiss that knocks off your feet every single time.

⋆ satoru is the type of boyfriend who loves to lay in your lap. he’s aware of just how big he is but he doesn’t really care, he’ll put his arms around you in probably the biggest bear hug and rest his head on your chest. it’s almost as if he’s trying to mold himself perfectly around every curve and contour of your body. he’ll let out a contended sigh, and you can’t help but look down and admire his fluffy white hair and pretty snowy lashes as he without fail drifts off to sleep in his favorite spot.

⋆ satoru is the type of boyfriend that loves to watch you ride him, he’s too tired after a mission but he needs you, needs to feel that perfect pussy clenched around his cock. loves to watch your tits bounce every time he thrusts up into you. the sight honestly drives him wild, when you’re being such a good girl for him. his hands grip your hips, fingers digging into the skin as he guides you up and down his shaft. “look so sexy riding me baby, let me help you yeah?”

[florescencie]

At him, For him

Note ₊˚⊹♡ : Normal like no curse and stuff AU where Gojo is in love with Geto’s lover. ALSO ART CRDIT

Gojo remembers the first day he saw you.

His jaws fell open slightly as his eyes widened as his eyes drop on a figure beside his best-friend. Your eyes were on the ground fluttering nervously before you raised your eyes which gave him a clear look of your face. God. You were ethereal.

Shoko let’s out a whistle beside him, as she picked up a piece of fries and popped it in her mouth reminding him that they were on their college cafeteria. “That y/n?”

“Yup…” Geto proclaimed proudly, while you gave them a nervous smile.

Shoko laughs out. “Isn’t she pretty? That why you so obedient lately?”

Gojo gulps when Geto pulls you closer to him by your waist, as he bends slightly nuzzling his face on your neck as he laughs. “This one is all mine.”

The more often Gojo sees you, the more enchanted he becomes with you, more spell bound. He was kind of scared when he realized what Geto or you might feel about the sensation you evoked in his heart and that he desires you?

Even years later,4 years later to be exact; all a tad bit older and wearing the skin of an adult, you guys were still together—Geto, you, Shoko and Gojo.

Geto

Can you pick up y/n for me

I’m still not done with the prep.

You <Gojo>

Sure thing

Gojo sighs into the air, as he twirls with the help of his heels turning his direction and walks in the opposite direction, putting his phone back in his pocket. But still, the thought that he was going to be beside you , he felt a tug on his lips.

He walks infront of your house as he looks over to the message going from delivered to read. With the sound of the turning of a door knob, Gojo swiftly turns his head to the direction.

“Ta—dah!” You popped up with your hands in air. Gojo’s eyes trail to the way your dressed, styled your hair and face looking so lovely; God, you were so fucking cute. He thought as he covers his face with his hands, hiding his raging smile.

You changed pose smiling at Gojo. “Tell me I look good. Suguru told me to dress pretty today.”

“So— ugly.” Gojo leans in closer his face turned into a mocking manner, he laughed as your face turns into a pout. His heart races as your hands reach out to pull on his cheeks.

“Stop being mean, Satoru—!” You say as pull on his cheeks harder.

Gojo pulls away with placing one hand on your forehead as he pushes you away gently , as his other hand goes over and rubs his cheeks as they continue to walk to the restaurant they were getting together.

“You look beautiful.” He grumbled.

You peer in close, placing a hand on your ear as if that would help you hear louder. “Huh—?!”

Gojo huffs and then turns to you, his face in a beautiful shade of red. “I said you look beautiful.”

“Oh!” You clap your hands together. “Did you know we were in the same high school, Satoru?”

Not even a ‘thank you’ for that ‘you look beautiful’?! Gojo scoffs in disbelief as he shakes his head, trying to focus on your words. “Heh? We did… How did we not see each other?”

“Apparently it’s because you two were in class 4-5 which is the advanced class.” You smile sheepishly at him. “I was in the normal classes.”

Gojo blinks as he smiles at you. “So you were dumb- no! I mean you still are…”

You huff as you look away from him. “I was just thinking how it would have been if we all meet sooner?”

Gojo breathes in. ‘What if I met you sooner than Suguru?’ He holds it in. Not now. Not forever can he ever say that and ruin everything.

“It’s fine isn’t it?” You blink as you watch Gojo walk forward, finally with a serious expression on him as he continues. “We met anyways and I’m grateful for it everyday.”

You smile, a gentle one. At him. For him.

“I wish you nothing but the best, days as lovely as you are for the rest of your life…” He says. This is where Gojo completely loses focus as he leans into you, so close as his lips are on your cheeks; his hands are behind his back, intertwined trying to control himself to not bring his hands up to your face.

He pulls away as you had a surprised look on your face , as your bring your hands up to cup your face.

“Thanks, Satoru!” You smile widely at him.

Gojo laughs to himself as he sees you felt nothing for that kiss; it was a simple one full of goodwill between friends to you. He laughs as he tilts his head infront of him. “That’s the restaurant Suguru is waiting in. Get in already.” He says as you nod, walking forward.

As he was about to take a step into the room he freezes as he puts on a mask, a mask he always wore when he was around you— a friend who wants nothing but the best for them. He chuckled and shook his head, still uncertain about how to behave despite being in this same shoes for years.

“y/n, I know we are still young but I want to spend the rest of my life with you; I want to marry-“

Gojo almost wants to close his ears as he dreads your answer.

Okay, but I see Gojo being in love with Geto’s girl not cus he is a home wrecker or something but genuinely the person he feel in love with HAD to be his best friends girl— ugh! Poor Baby!

Also— I want to write an AU where Gojo time travels back and he meets you in high school before Suguru lemme know if it’s a good idea ( ⸝⸝´꒳`⸝⸝)

[florescencie]

shaving cream shenanigans — gojo x fem!reader summary: a morning with gojo + an unexpected shaving cream fight fluff, crack, established relationship (he's your boyfriend) and a bit of clingly!gojo !!!!

idk i think the pacing is a lil weird but its ok! (i hope) ٩(ˊᗜˋᵕ)و

wc: 1.6k

you had just finished brushing your teeth, gargling the water in your mouth before bending over to spit it into the sink. as you lifted your head to look in the mirror, you caught sight of a certain white-haired man heading towards the bathroom.

he wore a white wife beater and loose blue plaid pants that hung low around his hips. as he scratched his stomach with his left hand, causing his shirt to lift ever so slightly and reveal glimpses of his toned and defined abdomen, a tired yawn escaped his lips, carrying with it a sense of weariness.

as soon as he entered the bathroom, he plopped his weight onto you and wrapped his hands around your waist.

“babyyy,” he tiredly whined, “why aren't you in bed?” he asked, pouting and squinting his eyes to shield himself from the bright lights.

you couldn't help but giggle at his tired state as you ran your hands through his disheveled and knotted hair.

“it's already 11 am, you know. i have to run some errands,” you replied sweetly, a small smile playing on your face.

he let out a groan before lifting his head to look at you, his beautiful blue ocean eyes on full display.

“i'll go with you then…” he replied, his voice still groggy.

“okay, come on. let's wash our faces,” you said, patting his back.

he let out another groan as he lifted himself off your shoulder and moved to his side of the sink.

unbeknownst to him, you had purposely turned his sink faucet to the left for cold water. lost in his half-awake, half-asleep state, he didn't notice.

when he bent over to wet his face, he was struck with freezing cold water. he immediately jumped away from the sink, while you attempted to act nonchalant and cleaned your own face.

“ah!!! baby!! oh my god!?!?" satoru shouted, rapidly blinking his eyes. "i believed my life was about to end right then and there!!!” he shouted, his eyes still wide as he recovered from the shock.

your snickers couldn't be contained as you continued to wash your face.

“that was so mean and cruel! how could you do that!?” he continued, his voice filled with playful indignation.

“and look who's fully awake now,” you cheekily countered.

you could feel the pout forming from a mile away. he expected some sort of apology and compensatory kisses. instead, he got nothing!

he moved closer to the sink and turned the faucet to the right. he looked at you with a pout, which you couldn't see as you washed your face, but he knew you could feel it.

he started washing his face, and a comfortable silence enveloped both of you as the sound of the water hitting the sink resonated through the small bathroom. at least that's what you thought—satoru was scheming away in his mind.

once you were both done, you dried yourselves off with a towel. but before you could start applying your products, satoru called for you.

you turned around to find satoru with half of his face covered in shaving cream. his eyes formed crescents as he watched you let out an amused laugh.

“ho, ho, ho, i'm santa claus!” satoru exclaimed, putting on a deep voice.

you giggled even more as you got closer to him.

“toru, baby, what are you doing?” you asked, amused, with a big smile plastered on your face.

“come shave me,” satoru said, dismissing your question.

you hopped onto the counter, and satoru positioned himself between your legs. he took a glob of shaving cream into his hands while your head was facing down at the counter, searching for the razor. when you found it, you lifted your head, and…

SPLAT!

your face met with a cold, foamy substance. you gasped and quickly wiped small bits of shaving cream from your eyes.

“satoru!” you yelled, your mouth still agape in shock, as satoru let out mischievous giggles.

“now you know how—”

with the little residue left in your palms, you playfully smudged it onto satoru's face, cutting off his sentence. satoru grabbed your wrists, pulling them off his face before looking at you with a big, toothy smile.

you freed yourself from his grasp and took the shaving cream bottle and pressed on it, making a foamy hiss sound as a whole pile landed in the palm of your hands. "take this!" you playfully shouted, as you aimed for satoru's face.

however, he skillfully dodged it, making it hit the wall and start to drip down onto the tile floors. both of you burst into loud giggles, the happy sounds echoing through the bathroom.

satoru grabbed his own handful of shaving cream and retaliated, smearing it on your cheek with a mischievous grin. "HA!! you missed!"

you squealed and tried to dodge, but satoru had you trapped on the counter. leaving a white streak of shaving cream on your face. "hey, no fair!" you protested, your voice laced with laughter.

soon, satoru grabbed you by the waist with his right hand and yanked you back to him, while his left hand held a mountains worth of shaving cream, resembling a fluffy cloud.

your eyes widened, putting both of your hands up and surrendered, squirming around playfully in his hold. "hey! satoru! let go! you win!"

satoru let go of you with a pout and a sigh, his face a picture of disappointment. "fineee… since you want to be boring!" he exclaimed, pointing at you as if accusing you of a crime.

you couldn't help but giggle at his theatrics and lightly hit him on the arm.

"ow!" he said, rubbing the spot you hit with a pout as you rolled your eyes at his over dramatic reaction.

when you had both calmed down, satoru handed you the razor. "no, but seriously, shave me. i won't do anything," he said with a smirk and a mischievous glimmer in his eyes.

you looked at him, not fully believing his words, but took the razor anyway and hopped back on the counter. with delicate movements, you spread the shaving cream over his defined jaw, feeling the small prickles of his stubble beneath your fingertips.

his eyes remained fixed on your concentrated features as you held his chin gently, preparing to bring the razor to his face. in a repetitive motion, you glided the razor from his upper jaw down to his chin.

suddenly, out of nowhere, satoru flinched and sucked his teeth. your heart skipped a beat, and you instantly cupped his cheeks, your eyes filled with worry, thinking you may have accidentally cut him.

however, a cheeky and playful smile spread across his face as he burst into laughter, leaning his forehead against your shoulder. you smacked his shoulder.

“satoru! i was genuinely worried! not funny! i thought you got payback with the shaving cream,” you exclaimed with a small smile and pout.

"that was because i didn't get any kisses or an apology after that terrifying attack you launched on me!" he said, feigning pettiness. "you know what if your caring and handsome boyfriend died!? huh? what then?!" he asked with a big pout on his face.

you rolled your eyes, playfully shoving him and pretending to hop off the counter. but satoru was always one step ahead of you, his swift reflexes catching you by surprise.

he held your waist tightly, his touch sending a jolt of warmth through your body, and planted a quick peck on your lips. "'hey! no 'm sorry, baby, okay? forgive me?" he asked, his eyes looking at you with a small plea.

you tried to hold in your smile, as you let out a fake sigh and rolled your eyes.

you tried your best to hold back your smile, letting out a fake sigh and playfully rolling your eyes. "fineee…" you replied, attempting to portray nonchalance and indifference.

but before you could do anything, satoru leaned over, his lips leaving a trail of swift and tender kisses all over your face. the sensation tickled you, and you couldn't help but burst into uncontrollable giggles.

"toru! stop! it tickles," you managed to say between fits of laughter, your cheeks flushed with joy.

you placed your hands on his shoulders, trying to pry him off gently, but his hold remained firm. he leaned back, his eyes fixated on your face, his expression filled with a mix of adoration and mischief.

"i love you so much..." he whispered, his voice filled with genuine affection. and then, without wasting a moment, he leaned in once again, his lips yearning for yours, and pulled you into a tender kiss.

your hands instinctively wrapped around his neck, your fingers finding solace in the softness of his hair. your touch caused him to melt, letting out a sigh of contentment into your lips.

as he pulled away he licked his lips, and he planted a sweet kiss on your cheek, leaving a trail of warmth in its wake. his thumb grazed against your cheek, his touch both electric and comforting, as he playfully pinched it.

"say it back," his voice carries a slight tease in it as his fingers make their way hooked under your chin.

you responded with a warm smile, your eyes sparkling with affection. "i love you soooo," you said, playfully elongating the 'o's. "much!" you added, punctuating your words with a peck on his lips and letting out an exaggerated 'mwah!'

with a final, gentle kiss, you both whispered your love once more, cherishing the sweet atmosphere and ambiance this morning had brought.

[florescencie]

Why Her and Not Me?

Gojo Satoru x f!reader x ?? (Angst)

Here is part II! I have now decided to make this super extra angsty by adding a new companion! i hope you all enjoy~

I woke up to the sound of someone banging on my front door. I groaned as I placed my pillow over my head, trying to ignore whoever it was.

Kuma jumped off of the bed, running towards the door as he was excited to see who the mysterious person was.

“Bitch, if you don’t open this damn door, I’ll kick it open!” A familiar voice yelled. You lifted your head, groaning as you wiped your face.

You slowly lifted yourself up, gazing into your mirror. The reflection staring back at you portrayed a complete wreck. Your eyes were swollen and red from crying, mascara severely smudged, streaking down your cheeks, and your hair was a disheveled mess.

You definitely would’ve scared any little kid that walked towards you.

“Y/n, ignore her. Please open the door.” A softer voice said.

You sighed and got up, groggily walking towards your door. Kuma jumped happily, his mini tail wagging back and forth as he awaited to see the person at the front door.

You opened it up and there they were.

“Finally, I was beginning to think something bad happened to you.” Shoko teased. However, before she said anything else, she got a good look at you and saw the condition you were in and instantly went into mom mode. She wrapped her arms around you, pulling you into her.

Damn it, here came the tears again.

"It’s okay, you can cry. It’s better than keeping it in,” she said, her voice gentle and reassuring. With a comforting gesture, she stepped aside to let Hime in.

A few tears escaped, trailing down your cheeks, a silent testament to the depth of your pain, as her words of encouragement offered a gentle release for the emotions you tried to hold back.

She rubbed your back in a soothing gesture, offering comfort and support as you let your tears fall, her touch a tangible reminder that you were not alone in your pain.

——

After a couple of minutes, you felt a small sense of relief wash over you, the weight of your emotions slightly lifted by the simple act of allowing yourself to cry and the comforting presence of your friend by your side.

I let go of the hug, thanking Shoko for it.

“We brought a bunch of food to eat and some of our favorite movies! We figured you needed a good distraction and figured what better way to do that than to watch some old movies!” Hime chimes in, holding up bags.

“Oh…and uh…we brought someone else. We were just going to make it a girls night, but he insisted that he joined in with us after we told him what happened to you.” Shoko said, making me tilt my head a bit.

“Who are you talking about?” I asked. Before she could answer, however, another voice was heard from behind you, making you turn around to see-

“Suguru?” You asked softly, surprised to see him. He looked down at you with a soft smile, holding his hand up.

“Hey…” he said softly. You took a good look at him and noticed that he was completely drenched. If finally dawned on you that it was still pouring rain outside. Your eyes widened at his current state and, without hesitation, you took his hand in your own, pulling him inside your house.

“You’re soaking wet, Suguru!” You exclaimed, running to your bathroom to get a towel.

“Here, take this. I have some clothes that you can wear…they used to be for Tor…well, you know.” You spoke, walking towards your extra bedroom to grab some clothes for Suguru. You found a pair of gray sweatpants and a large hoodie that would surely warm him up. You looked at the extra clothes that Toru left for whenever he came over to your house, feeling your heart tighten once more.

You inhaled and held your breath, trying to calm down. You looked up and pushed your tongue up against the roof of your mouth, desperately trying to force your tears back.

“For fucks sake, Get ahold of yourself, y/n!”

You thought, tears welling in your eyes. You couldn’t help but wonder what he was doing now, amidst the rainy weather. Had he confessed to Osaka yet? If so, how? Did he bring flowers? Did he take her out somewhere nice? Did he give her a meaningful speech about how much he loved her, or did he simply grab her and kiss her? The uncertainty gnawed at you, intensifying the ache in your chest as you pondered the ultimate question: Did she even return his feelings?

All of these ideas kept popping up in your head and it just made you feel worse. You wished today was all just some horrible nightmare that you could just wake up from. But alas, the day persisted in its tangible existence, devoid of the comforting embrace of a nightmare's fleeting illusion from which one could awaken unscathed.

As you stared at Torus clothes with dull and lifeless eyes, a knock on the guest door brought you back to your senses.

“Y/n? Is everything alright in there?” Shoko asked, worried about how long you were taking. You sniffled a bit, wiping your eyes with your hands, smudging your makeup even more.

“Y-Yeah. Just trying to find the right clothes for Suguru.” You called out.

“Can Hime and I grab something out of your closet? It’s getting cold.” She asked, making you look towards the door.

You held the clothes for Suguru in your arms, opening the guest bedroom door to get a good look at the two girls. They were both soaked as well! How could you not have noticed that! You felt even worse now that you didn’t see it when they first showed up.

“Oh my gosh, of course! I’m sorry, I didn’t even notice.” You said frantically, giving Suguru the clothes that were in your arms.

You then looked at the two girls and pushed them into your room at the end of the hall to dress in warmer clothes.

You opened up your closet and showed the girls the warm clothes you had.

“If you girls need a shower, too, feel free to take one.” You spoke, the guilt still building up inside of you.

“Just leave your clothes in the hamper. Once you two are dressed, I’ll wash and dry them afterwar-“

“Y/n, don’t worry about it. We can do it ourselves. It’s not the first time we’ve had to do laundry at your place!” Hime said, pushing you out of your room.

“Furthermore, today is dedicated entirely to you. We’re all here to uplift your mood and banish any thoughts of him whose name we shan’t mention! Shoko declared

“But-“

“No buts, n/n. Allow us to take care of you. We are determined to help.” Hime added.

“Now, you go talk to Suguru while we get dressed. Then, we can all lounge together and watch movies!” She said, giving you a smile.

You nodded, turning on your heels as you shut your door, giving them privacy.

You walked up to suguru, seeing him wearing the clothes you provided him. He was currently sitting on your couch, looking at all the movies Hime and Shoko brought. You looked at him and noticed his hair was still sopping wet. You grabbed another towel and helped dry his hair. His body tensed up a bit as he felt your hands through the towel, softly drying his hair.

“Do the clothes fit? I wasn’t sure what your exact size was, so I tried to grab something that was close. Are they comfortable? Not too clingy, are they? Are they warm enough? If not, I can always get you another-“

“Y/n, they are perfect. Thank you for letting me borrow them.” He said, trying to calm you down a bit.

“How long were you all even standing outside! Had I known you were coming over, I would’ve left the door unlocked.” You said, running the towel through his long and soft hair.

He chuckled, allowing you to continue.

“I think we were out there for about 30 minutes, but honestly, I was ready to wait for hours out there until you finally opened the door for us.” He said, loving the way your hands felt as they dried his hair.

“You guys didn’t need to come over anyways. I would’ve been fine.” You said, going to the bathroom and throwing the towel in the hamper.

“Yes we did.” He said, moving out of the couch and walking towards you.

You turned around and looked up at him, seeing how he towered over you.

“Y/n I-er we care about you. You mean a lot to me-us! You mean a lot to us. We couldn’t possibly just leave you alone when you’re in this state. What kind of friends would we be if we did that? Hmm?” He asked, looking down at you. He looked at your face, seeing the dried makeup that ran down your eyes.

He sighed quietly, looking down at your defeated figure. He went over and grabbed a soft wash cloth and gently held your face in his free hand.

You looked up at him with confusion, wondering what he was doing

“Let me help you.”

Suguru's voice was tender as he offered his assistance, his actions gentle and caring as he delicately removed the makeup from your face. With each stroke of the cloth, it felt as if he was wiping away not just the makeup, but also the burdens weighing on your heart. As the black pigment washed away, it was as though a barrier was being lifted, allowing you to breathe a little easier in his presence. It was a simple gesture, yet it spoke volumes about his concern and compassion for you in your time of need.

In the silence of the moment, you found yourself captivated by Suguru's focused attention and gentle movements. His eyes, filled with warmth and sincerity, met yours as he carefully tended to your face. Each stroke of the washcloth was precise yet tender, as if he were handling something incredibly fragile.

“You really don’t have to do this Suguru-“

“Of course I do.” He said plainly, going back to washing the makeup off your face.

“I hate seeing you like this.” He added. You looked back up at him, seeing his jaw tense up.

“I’m sorry.” You said, making him redirect his eyes towards you, his brows furrowing together.

“What are you apologizing for? You have no reason to.” He said.

“I’m sorry about all of this.” You said in a whisper like tone.

His gaze on you softened as he put the washcloth down. He made you look up at him, coming closer to you.

“Don’t ever apologize for something like that. You have every right to feel the way you feel right now. I can only imagine what pain you must be experiencing right now because of that idiot.” He said

Suguru's voice held a firmness that demanded attention, yet it was softened by the empathy underlying his words. His statement was a declaration of support and understanding, affirming the validity of your emotions and the depth of the pain you were enduring.

“When I said I hate seeing you like this, I meant I hate seeing you cry for him.” He started, still looking you deep in the eyes. His hand was beginning to caress your face, but you didn’t mind it one bit.

“Y/n, he doesn’t deserve your tears. Anyone would be so unbelievably blind and stupid to not see how amazing you are.”

Captivated by the intensity emanating from his eyes, you found yourself unable to look away as they shimmered in the gentle light behind you. In that moment, it felt as though the world around you had faded away, leaving only the two of you suspended in a moment of raw emotion. His passion was palpable, casting a spell that drew you in deeper, awakening something within you that you couldn't quite name.

“You are," he continued, his voice soft yet firm, "a rare gem in a world full of ordinary stones. Your strength, your kindness, your resilience—they shine brighter than any constellation in the night sky. And anyone who can't see that doesn't deserve to bask in the radiance of your presence."

Your eyes widened a bit at his words, surprised by the depth of emotion in his voice. It was as if he had reached into the depths of your soul and put into words everything you needed to hear at that moment.

“Suguru…I-“ but before you could even say another word to him, Shoko and Hime came out dressed in some of your homey clothes.

“We’re done! What did we miss?” Shoko asked, not noticing you and Suguru quickly pulling away from each other. You two never realized just how close you were to each other in the heat of the moment.

“Oh, Y/n and I were just talking about the movies you two picked out. You guys really want to watch, “The Room”?” He asked, seeing Shoko glare at him

“Uh, yeah! That movie is comedy gold! I don’t care what any of you say, we are going to watch that movie!” She said, walking towards the living room.

“Now come on kids! Times a wasting away!” She said, getting comfy on the couch.

Hime jumped over, landing on her stomach.

Suguru looked back at you and smiled.

“Just remember what I said, alright? You deserve more than he could ever provide you.” He finished, moving over to the couch and laying down on the L side.

Meanwhile, you stared at the back of his head with conflicting emotions swirling within you. Your chest ached from Toru, that was for certain... but now, Suguru's words echoed in your mind, stirring a flurry of emotions. Uncertainty mingled with a glimmer of optimism as you pondered his heartfelt reassurances.

Suguru's genuine concern offered a ray of light amidst the darkness, and it actually helped you feel better than before. Not only that, but with the moment you two just shared, you felt... butterflies?

No, it couldn't be. It was probably just the intensity of the situation amplifying your emotions. There's no way...There's no way you could have those sorts of feelings for Suguru, especially not now, amidst the chaos of your emotions.

You shook your head, forcing your thoughts away. Now was no time to dwell on such matters. Your friends were here to support you, and you weren't about to let your own internal turmoil disrupt the solidarity you found in their presence. So, you took a deep breath and focused on the comfort of their companionship, pushing aside any lingering doubts or uncertainties for the time being.

You four spent the rest of the day and night indulging in snacks, engrossed in lively conversation, and engrossed in movies.

However, every now and then, you couldn’t help but steal glances at Suguru, captivated by the genuine warmth of his smile. You weren't sure what was happening within you but...there was an undeniable comfort in his presence that you found yourself drawn to, even amidst the chaos of your own thoughts and feelings. Perhaps, just perhaps, there was something more blossoming between you and Suguru, something that you were only beginning to acknowledge.

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Part III coming soon!

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[florescencie]

Gojo discovering that you can sing || Gojo x reader

this is my first post after my viral platonic yandere one, I hope I don’t disappoint! Tysm for 50+ likes on that post ♥️

Just you and Satoru chilling on the balcony, watching the sunset before tomorrows mission

「 The day goes on without Gojo as you sat on the balcony alone. It was pretty chilly and not too windy. It was a nice weather.

Ever since Geto’s death, Gojo had only been more motivated with his students meaning he is getting busier. Also because the higher ups weren’t leaving him alone. Always giving him mission after mission leaving you a bit lonley.

Time went by slowly, in a painful way. When was he gonna gone back home? Maybe singing could kill some time away.

“Hey there sweets, i didn’t know that you could sing”

you looked up to find Gojo smiling at you.

Gojo was impressed, you sang so beautifully and perfectly , he could listen to you sing for hours. May it be even just humming.

“Well you never asked” you teased

Gojo’s arms wrapped you from behind, securing you. “You should sing for me sometime” Gojo suggested as you nodded.

He wanted to hear you sing, but he knew that you both were tired.

Listening to the cool breeze as you both turn your heads to watch the sunset together, you decide to close your eyes and hum softly, you decide to enjoy the moment for now.

This is the only time where you would want time to pass by slowly to enjoy the peaceful moment with your boyfriend

Before tomorrows mission in Shibuya, October 31st.」

[florescencie]

A broken wedding

Gojo misses out on your wedding and you decide to leave. What can he do now that you’re tired?

Angst to fluff

Today was supposed to be the best day of your life. You were getting married to no other than Gojo Satoru. You both prepared this for months and it was finally going to happen. Excitement and happiness rushes up to your veins as you wait and wait.

It’s been an hour now, weren’t you supposed to be called up? You look at the clock and confirmed that you’ve been waiting for an hour, a bouquet of roses still in your hands.

You knew that Gojo was a busy person but surely he wouldn’t miss out on your wedding day? You nervously got up from your chair and stared into the mirror. This was the most beautiful you’ve ever been…

You rush out and open the door and speed walk around. Everyone was giving you pitiful stares. You look frantically for anyone, anyone that’s a friend or student of Satoru.

You stumble across the first and second years, accompanied by Nanami. Nanami gave you a pitiful and sorry look while the students looked worried, angry or sorry.

“N-Nanami…?” You start to talk “w-Wheres Satoru?”

Nanami could only give you an apologetic look. “I’m sorry y/n but the higher ups had given him a mission. He tried his best to get it over with but he should be here by now…”

You look devastated. You open up your phone to not see a single text from Gojo. The chat was filled up with many messages of your worries.

Tears welled up in your eyes, how could he? This was supposed to be the best day of your life and he’s not even here to make that happen!

You tell Nanami to tell everyone that the wedding is cancelled, before anyone could even respond, you rush out with tears in your eyes.

Uncontrollable tears kept running down your cheeks as you rush home to finally leave.

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“Sweets, wait please!” Gojo pleads

Gojo’s arms wrap around your waist as you are nearly out the door, a suitcase in your hand as you were just about to leave.

“I’m sorry…please…”

You break down even more. Suddenly, you express all your hurt and pain that you’ve never been able to before, “No…I can’t. A birthday, Valentine’s Day, date & anniversary I can forgive you for…BUT A WEDDING? YOU’VE GOT TO BE KIDDING ME, DO YOU HAVE ANY IDEA HOW IMPORTANT THIS WAS? I’M SO DONE WITH YOU, HOPING THAT ONE DAY THAT I COULD FINALLY SPEND TIME WITH YOU, EVEN IF IT’S JUST AN HOUR! I’M DONE GOJO, I’M TIRED. I’M TIRED…I’M TIRED OF BELIEVING IN MY DELUSIONS…”

“I know! I’m sorry! I didn’t mean to be late! Please, I know I don’t deserve you but please…please don’t leave me…” Gojo breaks down and cries…he’s never cried before, not ever. Even when Geto died he didn’t dare to cry.

“I’m tired satoru…I’m tired.”

“But I’m not yet!” Gojo cries out “please I promise to be better, please don’t leave me…please don’t leave me like everyone else..”

Your hand weakens as you drop your suitcase.

“I’m exhausted..,I’m sick and tired of this Satoru, do you know how painful this is? I know that we’re both busy but it seems like this can’t work out…I’m sorry…”

“But you promised to never leave me….I believed in you…”

You pitifully turn around, seeing Gojo’s pitiful state. You give in. Knees on the floor as Gojo held you in his arms giving kisses on your forehead.

“I’m sorry…I promise to make time for us…and our wedding, I will decline any mission that comes, I promise…”

You look back at your boyfriend unconvinced. But he was the love of your life after all, someone who you couldn’t let go.

You give in as you close your eyes, exhausted from everything, ready to be deceived or not once again.

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You wake up in your shared bedroom to find Gojo hugging you, your head on his chest.

oh this was new! Every morning gojo wouldn’t even be there and now he is, hugging you at 7am….

He’s holding you so lovingly that you almost feel bad for trying to leave him.

You let out a sad smile, knowing that he is going to change but there is still a long way to go…..

[florescencie]

sleeping on the couch after an argument | Gojo satoru

You didn’t understand but you also did.

Gojo Satoru was the strongest sorcerer after all, the busiest one really. He’d wake up early, sleep late or not sleep at all. It’s true that Gojo’s body has adapted to this sleep schedule overtime but, the higher ups and their hatred towards Yuji seemed to make Gojo stressed.

You only wanted to comfort him, to maybe talk about it? Who knew the strongest, even with their true self, not want any comfort…or is it that Gojo would still choose his pride over you?

“I told you many times! You don’t have to hide anything from me, you can tell me anything you know?!”

You snapped, trying to knock some sense into him.

“WELL MAYBE I DON’T WANT YOUR HELP! YOU’RE SO SUFFOCATING AND ANNOYING!”

Gojo snapped back, before turning around and leaving to your shared bedroom, leaving you shocked��unable to comprehend what he just said.

Maybe he needed time alone? Maybe you were really suffocating and annoying. Seeing how he was in a bad mood maybe it wasn’t the right time to try get him to vent, after all, he needed so much rest. One night without him won’t hurt after all right?

wrong.

Back with Satoru, he was frustrated. You were supposed to be there, next to him, in his arms. But now there he was, alone on the bed, because he chased you away.

It’s 2am yet he can’t sleep.

without a second thought, he went to the living room, to see you on the couch. He was dumbfounded, why? Sure he snapped but…oh, never mind…right…he did chase you away.

quietly walking towards you, he picked you up before carrying you back into your bedroom and hugging you while you were asleep. Gojo will definitely apologise tomorrow…right?

No, his pride would never allow him to.

waking up, Gojo planted a kiss to your head

“Good morning sweetheart….” He had a smile on his face “this is where you’re weak…right?” He smirked as he reached for your sides and ticked you…..

“Ahahaha! Satoru stop~~~! It tickles!”

He never did. Until he had to.

You got princess treatment ,ent for the rest of the day, he didn’t apologise though, he didn’t have to…..because all his actions showed it all <3

From reader : hey! Sorry for being gone for so long :(, I’ve been quite busy lately