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missmarj · 2 years

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Gojo Satoru x Reader, fluff

"Kids, this is my wife." He gestures at you flamboyantly before stepping inside to give you a peck on the cheek. "Wife, these are my kids."

He continues to point at each of them, "This is Megumi, Nobara and Yuuji." He then turned to you again and smiled softly. "First years, this is Mrs. Gojo."

The trio exchanged baffled expressions but bowed in greeting nonetheless. Their eyes wildly flicker at each other, their sensei and well, at you. You offer them a small smile, raising your hand to wave. "Hello, I'm Y/n." you greet. "Please, come in."

"What the hell? Gojo-sensei is actually married??" Nobara hisses under her breath as they take off their shoes by the entrance, eyeing you as you go to grab some house slippers for them.

"Don't look at me, I'm as surprised as you two are." Fushiguro whispers back carefully, even flashing you a thin lipped smile when your gazes meet as you hand him his slippers.

"I never met her before." He murmurs, also watching you curiously as you walk to the kitchen to help their teacher unpack the food he brought home.

"He does mention a "partner" from time to time but I didn't think for a second that he meant a wife." Fushiguro shrugs. "I mean, look at him." Fushiguro makes a face then jerks his head at Gojo who was doing a little happy dance after eating a mochi he bought from their most recent trip.

"Yeah, I love Gojo-sensei and all, but I'm honestly surprised someone agreed to marry him." Itadori snickers, causing the other two to crack a grin.

"I heard that!" Satoru suddenly yells from the kitchen counter making you jump. God, he's been away so long that you had forgotten how loud he gets.

Over dinner, you couldn't help but notice how your husband's students keep glancing at you. You return their nervous smiles until Satoru speaks up. "Is it that hard to believe that I have a wife?"

"Yes."

The three answered in a heartbeat, making you choke on air, desperately trying not to laugh aloud at their bluntness. Satoru looks somewhere between annoyed and amused as he rolls his eyes.

"Were you forced to marry him??" Nobara asks you directly and you see Fushiguro elbow her in shame.

"Well," you glance at your husband whose cheeks are now tinted a faint shade of pink. "Sort of. Our marriage is arranged. For progeny purposes. But we both wanted it-" You say honestly and then blinked down at your plate, grinning. "-eventually."

"Called it!" Itadori hollers, opening his palm at Nobara who huffs before digging on her uniform for her wallet to hand him a fifty.

"You ungrateful brats made a bet about my marriage??" Satoru asks incredulously.

"I'll have you training with cursed objects tomorrow from dawn to midnight."

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mommypieck · 2 years

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⌗︙・soft megumi and tities ⸜⸜・⌗︙・

poor guy is so stressed all the time. before u got together, he used to be so cold and untouchable. he would rarely show any strong emotion let alone the softest side of his character. the first time he got home from a mission and flopped himself right into your chest, u were confused. he slept the whole night with one hand next to your head and the other on your breast. now u know that u have to wear only a tank top for gumi when he comes home from a stressful day. he is tit obsessed man. he always grabs them with both hands or even snuggles in face into them before he goes to sleep.

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cyevee · 2 years

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JJK Slice Of Life AU - summer vacation pt.2

#jujutsu kaisen #jjk fanart #jujutsu kaisen fanart #yuji itadori #gojo satoru #megumifushiguro #nobara kugisaki #summer #CYEVEE__JJK_SOLAU

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simillia · 2 years

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hey there, can i request a megumi fushiguro x chubby fem reader please? megumi pining to reader and being completely unashamed of it. thank you and have a good day.

𝐁𝐄𝐒𝐓 𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐓

ᥫ᭡ — 𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐬𝐲𝐧𝐨𝐩𝐬𝐢𝐬: the undefeated champion of underground, mixed-martial arts, falls in love with his medic.

ᥫ᭡ — 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠: romance, tooth-rotting fluff, mma! fighter au, body-worshiping, light make-out session, lowercase.

ᥫ᭡ — 𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: megumi fushiguro x chubby! reader.

𝙣𝙤𝙩𝙚𝙨 — honey, i’m so sorry for making you wait for this response, hope you’re satisfied with this prompt. <3

𝐀𝐔𝐆𝐔𝐒𝐓 𝟏𝟔𝐭𝐡, 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟐 — ᥫ᭡

megumi fushiguro, underground champion of the hidden ring, silently advances towards the center stage; fist drawn with precision. taking no time to think, he retracts quick enough to weave passed a few sharp swings. inhaling softly, those onyx irises faintly stare at the opposing fighter; prompting him to strike hard and fast. three, carefully aimed, punches to the head are all it took to make his prey crumble against the mat. thus, the match had ended brutally. with him raising a steady fist— defending his title as the undefeated king, once again.

the bell rings promptly, as a affirmation that solidified the reality of this win; whilst officially declaring this fight over. satisfied, an arena of cheers broke through an invisible silence. upon hearing such a standing ovation, the champ lightly smirks before walking to his corner. there, his team awaits with open arms and determined smiles. on their way to the back room, spectators briefly replayed recent events in disbelief. simply because they couldn’t believe how incredibly talented the fushiguro name had become in less than a year. much credit to the rigorous training regiments and complex formations created by gojo satoru— a retired heavyweight champion.

“excellent work out there— had the arena shaking in disbelief,” gojo exclaims, pressing a steady hand to the back of his protégé’s head; grinning from ear to ear. those bright and shimmering irises hidden behind a pair of dark shades, despite being within a dimly lit building. “a takedown that quick hasn’t happened in years. what made you go for such a tactic?”

“didn’t feel like wasting my time,” megumi responds lowkey, unwrapping bandages from his bruised knuckles, whilst entering this personalized dojo as the newly appointed titleholder. his darkened irises follow the sound of deepened grunts and firm jabs to a punching bag. a head of strawberry blonde hair peaked from around the corner, with the television sounding. replays and discussion about this night echoed through. holding the bag still, is one of the top female fighters in the game; nobara kugisaki— her almond eyes re-watching the calculated punches of her colleague, in absolute amazement.

hearing the incoming conversation, yuji itadori playfully chuckles a response— to a question he wasn’t even asked, “you don’t have to lie! we pretty much know the truth, dude.”

“and that is?” his question didn’t take much time, at all, to be answered by his fellow colleague. deep down inside, he knew what the goofy-idiot planned to say. and, as much as one would hate to admit it, the boy was right about that much.

“you’re just in a rush to see your little girlfriend,” yuji playfully retorts, rushing to jab the center of heavy bag once more. sweat trickling down his forehead, allowing his chiseled biceps to flex and shine against the light and strain. is it such a crime, to want to finish a fight earlier? honestly, it makes room for the more intimate moments in life. preferably a night spent with a partner— whom, will most likely focus on patching up the wounds of his battle. ideally, it wasn’t such a bad idea.

“that has nothing—,” megumi hadn’t even begun to respond when he is ultimately cut off by his instructor.

“girlfriend!? since when?” gojo is stumbling over his feet in absolute shock. there is nothing weird about fighters having a significant other— however, it is absolutely terrifying to hear that someone as stoic and irritable as megumi has the slightest interest in someone. that poor girl; doesn’t even know what she’ll be getting herself into, dealing with him. how’d this happen? when did this happen? and why wasn’t he told? it’s as if he didn’t raise the boy half his life.

hearing this exaggerated cry of confusion, nobara faces both parties with a teasing smirk of her own, “you haven’t figured it out yet? he pretty much simps over her everyday.”

everyone watched as the white-haired male grasps at the soft tufts of his tresses in absolute distress. he couldn’t believe the his ears, and to think he hasn’t even met her yet. or has he? the only woman who can stand his personality for long, other than those he trains with, is his childhood friend. could it be? man, he really hasn’t been paying attention has he?

“you literally have no idea! just yesterday—,” yuji chuckles, getting ready to indulge in a hilariously cute story. before he is unintentionally interrupted by a deepened sigh of anger and exhaustion. which ultimately silenced the voices of everyone.

having had enough of the teasing, megumi placed the bandages in the disposal and collected his robes from a hook on the wall. on a good day, he’d argue with these three clowns. but, tonight he had other places he’d rather be. cracking open the back door, he mutters curtly, “m’going to the medic, don’t wait up.”

as they called his name, he blocked their voices and quickly shut the door behind himself. those onyx irises staring at the photographed wall as he calmly walked to the medical wing. perhaps, they were right. he is a fool for love. who wouldn’t be for someone as enduringly beautiful as you are— the trained medic. he remembers meeting you as if it were yesterday. starting with him entering the hospital ward after a hectic fight; heavily injured and exhausted, wanting to be at peace. and there enters the prettiest nurse he’s ever set his wiry optics on. a nurturing soul is an absolute understatement; you’re a queen. so thick and utterly curvaceous with the most charming smile, delicate features, pretty hair, and a scent of delicate oak so subtle that nobody, including you, would notice. honestly, he was stunned by your body type— plump from head to toe, with gentle fingers that worked to sterilize a needle. smitten from that moment on, he disclosed his interest slowly before winning you over completely.

halting at the sight of another entrance, megumi exhaled softly before proceeding into the room; and there you sat against the couch, television re-enacting several programs— mixed martial arts being one of the first. you made sure of it, not wanting to miss a single thing. though, his sudden appearance made your gaze leave the screen quickly. a smile brightening the room after realizing.

“well— aren’t you here early,” you muttered softly, moving away from furniture and walking to assist in mending any injury. your fingertips danced across his soft skin, trailing to find anything for repair. “after a fight like that— i wasn’t expecting you to come.”

“you were watching, huh?” he rasped out, finding the gesture to be incredibly enduring. grasping at your palms, he leans towards the warmth of your touch. releasing a sigh of exhaustion. he had some bruised knuckles: consisting of scarred tissue and broken skin.

noticing these slight damages, you prompted to use a disinfectant pad that’ll work to cleanse the sore and soak up pools of dried blood. you worked diligently, not wanting to risk an infection while responding to his questions wholeheartedly, “when am i not? i’m your biggest supporter, remember?”

“you’ve mentioned,” he chuckles to himself, eyebrows rising in utter contentment. watching as you tendered his calloused hands with such care.

“you’ve got to learn to be more careful," you chaste, wrapping bandages around them once more before tossing out the used padding and equipment. “hate having to patch you up all the time— it worries me.”

megumi runs his bandaged fingers against the base of your neck, leaning forth to capture those plush cheeks in kisses. plentiful with his appreciation. each peck made that smile grow bigger, until you were grinning. he did this quite often, opting to showcase his love through acts of service and touch. “forgive me for worrying you so much— i’ll try not to make a habit out of it.”

finishing with one final kiss to the forehead, you turned to stare into the prettiest shade of onyx black irises imaginable. amused by his love, you shakily reach out to touch his jaw— wanting to make sure this is real and not a feverish daydream. his skin is soft beneath your fingers as they traced the scars that danced upon his cheeks and when doing so a smile appears.

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baugojo · 2 years

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MEGUMI!FUSHIGURO headcannons

✫ fights with megumi weren’t exactly pleasant.

✫ you both got into some huge argument over something stupid, ending up with the both of you now walking past each other in the kitchen without saying a word to one-another.

so now, you lay yourself on the couch with your feet that’d been decorated with your favorite fluffy blue socks, above the arm of the sofa, and a bucket of ice-cream in the other.

It was about time you’d finally sit and finish a couple shows anyway, so why not take your mind off things and try to ease up a bit.

✫ megumi will definitely get tired of not speaking to one another, and try to cuddle you while you watch your show; angrily chugging the spoon in and out of the bucket.

“get away from me.” you cry out, shoving spoon-full’s of ice-cream in your mouth. Megumi watched, ignoring your plead and continued to shuffle you on top of him.

✫ somehow, you end up tangled in his touch. your hands dancing on his chest; cheek laying on his breast. His legs entangled with yours, now both of you watching some dumb rom-com that could make the both of you cringe for days.

✫ “..I’m sorry.” megumi manages to cough up; surely catching your attention. and after a couple minutes of silence, you finally responded with a quiet “me too.”

✫ cuddling with you on the couch; helping you dig left and right in the bowl of ice-cream, was just a better night then you anticipated.

eventually, the conversation sprung back but it was wasn’t anything like before. The conversation was smoother, of course, still a little rocky, it ended up with both of you comforting one another, as it should.

#jjk imagines #jjk x reader #jjk x you #jjk fluff #jjk oneshot #megumi fluff #megumi x you #megumi fushiguro x reader #fushiguro megumi x reader #megumi fushiguro #megumi x reader #megumifushiguro #jujutsu kaisen x reader #jujutsu kaisen fluff #jujutsu kaisen

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ghoul-gone · 2 years

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Little bit of fluff

#drawing #anime #digital art #my art #anime fanart #digital anime drawing #itadori hcs #itadori yuji fluff #itadori x fushiguro #yuji x megumi #jujutsu megumi #megumifushiguro #jujutsu kaisen #jjk #jjk megumi #jjk yuuji #yuuji x megumi

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spacieboi · 2 years

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𝑺𝒕𝒖𝒅𝒚 𝑩𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒌

𝙏𝙮𝙥𝙚. 𝖲𝗆𝗎𝗍

𝙋𝙖𝙞𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙜. 𝖬𝖾𝗀𝗎𝗆𝗂 𝖥𝗎𝗌𝗁𝗂𝗀𝗎𝗋𝗈 𝗑 𝖥𝖾𝗆𝖺𝗅𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗋

𝘾𝙬. 𝖲𝗈𝗆𝗇𝗈𝗉𝗁𝗂𝗅𝗂𝖺 (𝖼𝗈𝗇𝗌𝖾𝗇𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝖻𝖾𝖿𝗈𝗋𝖾𝗁𝖺𝗇𝖽), 𝗈𝗋𝖺𝗅, 𝗎𝗇𝗉𝗋𝗈𝗍𝖾𝖼𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗌𝖾𝗑

𝙒𝙤𝙧𝙙 𝙘𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙩. 1.5𝗄

Finals were coming up and Megumi has been glued to his desk for the past four weeks.

You haven't had any "quality time" with him in awhile if you know what I mean.

Don't get him wrong, he loved you and would do anything for you, but partners come and go and grades were something that effected how you get along in life so in a way you understood where he was coming from.

Still, that didn't dismiss your body yearning for him. If you could help yourself you would but ever since that first night y'all spent together, nothing you do could ever satisfy you the way he did.

You just got back from work and knocked on his dorm room door.

A faint "come in" allowed you entry. You sigh as he couldn't even bring himself to stop for a moment to let you inside.

"Hey baby" you come over to wrap your arms around his neck.

"Hey Sweetheart, how are you" he didn't even look up from his textbook

You start kissing at his neck hoping he would at least look up at you.

"Fine I guess"

"Mhm." Was his only response. You grunt as you stomp away from him.

"Can we fuck now?" You flop over on his bed. You were so desperate that you've come to the point of bluntly asking.

At first you tried to leave hints and when he wasn't picking them up, you decided to tease him. That led you to realize that he was just straight up ignoring you.

"Not yet" he turned the page.

"But your exam is literally tomorrow can't you take a break?"

"All the reason I should study harder" was his nonchalant reply.

You groan as you chuck a pillow at his head.

"You suck ass" You mumble.

"Only yours"

"I wish. I'm taking a shower" you grab the tank top and shorts that you brought with you and made your way to his bathroom.

As you ran the hot water you couldn't help but think about the couple of times you two have spent in the shower.

The heat builds up as your mind wanders down south.

Soon enough Megumi heard your moans seep through the open door.

He groans as his growing erection pressed against his sweats. He couldn't Ignore you for much longer.

It wasn't the first time this week or today that you had masturbated in front of him. If he heard you cum one more time without seeing that adorable face as your eyes forced closed whining his name as you shook under him he would go fuck you himself.

But at last, he kept at his work. You could wait. He could wait, maybe.

Finally the shower shut off and you came out to annoy him once again.

"Had fun?" He teases.

"No, I need you" you whine

"Not yet" you huff and drag yourself over to his bed.

"We'll come fuck me when you're done."

That was the last he'd heard from you in awhile.

His heavy eyes glanced at the time on his phone. 12am.

All this studying wouldn't be any good if he wasn't wake to take the exam.

He pulled away from his desk and looked over at his bed.

You were fast asleep, covers kicked off as it was probably one of the hottest nights you've had this summer.

You even removed your pj shorts revealing your cute underwear being eaten up between your ass cheeks.

If that wasn't a beautiful sight he didn't know what was.

He removed his shirt and pants before crawling next to you.

Your sweet face overcome of such serenity as you slept so peacefully. He almost felt bad to ruin it, but he knew the look of your fucked out face suited you better.

I mean it would be awful for him to ignore you after you've begged him so nicely for so long.

His hands caress over your waist and down to your thighs.

He looks at your undisturbed face. Always hated you were such a heavy sleeper.

His lips place a small kiss on your tummy as he raises your legs to sit on top of his shoulders. His kisses travel down to the heat between your legs and leaves a long hard lick over your clothed pussy.

"Mmm~" you stir in your sleep. Your eye lids are forced together as your legs tighten around Megumi's neck In an attempt to close them.

He chuckles at you. "Don't worry, Sweetness." A gently caress of his fingers dance across your cheeks. "I'm finally here to take care of you."

Obviously he didn't gain a response but your underwear was soaking fast. He took them down your legs then buried his nose and lips in your soaking cunt.

Licking your folds nice and clean before entering his tongue in the dark wet cavern between your legs.

Another whine left your mouth as your hips cave into the glorious feeling, craving more of it as the sensation went on.

Your ass now raised in the air as Fushiguro took his tongue as far inside you as he could.

A free hand reaches up to pinch your harden nipples as another rubs addicting circles around your clit.

You remain asleep despite your mouth ajar spilling quiet moans into the pillo𝗐.

Your legs shook and your sticky slit was smeared across Megumi's face.

A grunt leaves his mouth as your thighs squeeze around him nearly crushing his head.

Your body jolts as the creamy liquid spills from your folds and down Megumi's lips. He watches as your wet lips quiver failing to hold back your whines.

Your figure moved in waves as Megumi carefully cleaned your mess.

"Such a sweet girl you are, Baby" his face close to yours as he covers your warm cheeks in kisses.

His hands bring your knees up to your chest as he makes room for himself in between your legs.

His head is thrown back as the feeling of his erection pressed against your warm cunt.

"I promise to never leave you this long again" he strokes his cock as his eyes are fixed on your pretty pussy throbbing and squeezing around air as if it was begging for him.

Soon he succumb to your gorgeous body that he admired so much. He lines himself up as he begins to push into your entrance.

"Gah" his eyes close at the lovely feeling of being closed in around you. He pushes in further and you let out a shaky breath.

Once a satisfied amount of his length has penetrated you he starts to slowly move his hips against you.

His breath becomes heavy as he tries to hold back the sweet sounds of pleasure you were irking from him.

His pace picks up and he pushes more into you once he notices how easy you're able to take him.

A light almost unnoticeable grip crept around his arm.

He opens his eyes to follow your hand to your sleepy half opened eyes trying to make out the scene before you.

"Me..gumi, mm" your head falls back as you start to comprehend the situation you're in.

"Hey, Sweetheart sleep well?" His soft voice greets you as his lips bring comfort to your neck and down to your collar bone.

"You're done? About d-damn time" you struggled to even tease him as your arms wrapped around his neck pulling him into you.

He lifts one of your legs to twist your body to the side and get a better angle. You moan as he starts to stimulate a more pleasurable area on your gummy walls.

"Yes, Baby you have all my attention." He leans down to kiss your lips, thrust were barely breaking away from your hips.

"Ahh~ I missed this." You mutter into his lips. His heavy figure held you down to the bed. Your body hot and steamy as sweat tried it’s best to cool you both off.

“I know, sweetie, I know. But I’m here now, I’ll make sure you feel so good.” His pelvis rolls against yours as he grinds against your clitoris.

Your fingers start to claw at his back as you feel the pleasure starting to build up.

“Megumi, I’m close”

“Go ahead, you deserve it” he pounds into you faster helping you reach your orgasm.

You release a gasp as you spasm under him. Your head thrown back and nails gripping his shoulders tight.

“Fuck, Y/N” he grunts. Thrusts slow down as he rides his orgasm along with you.

His lips crash into yours as a tired and breathy “I love you” trace your lips.

“I love you too, Megumi” your eyes fall heavy and within a second you fall back into your slumber. Knocked out and show no sign of waking up anytime soon.

Fushiguro smiles at you as he watches your chest move up and down.

He gets a wash cloth from his bathroom to clean you up and then decides to jump in the shower himself.

He joins you in the bed once done and wraps his arms around your waist as he spoons you. Finally you were satisfied and happy to have your boyfriend’s attention once again.

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natsukashiibyla · 2 years

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#itafushi #fushiita #fushiguro megumi #megumifushiguro #jjk megumi #itadori yuuji #yuji itadori #jjk itadori #megumi x yuji #jujutsu kaisen #jjk #jjkfanart #itafushi fanart #digital art #digital fanart

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desire4yd · 2 years

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prettiest boy !

#jjk megumi #jjk smut #jujutsu kaisen smut #megumi fushiguro smut #megumi fushiguro x reader #megumi imagine #megumi smut #megumi x reader #megumi fluff #megumifushiguro #fushiguro megumi #jjk x reader

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diphameral · 2 years

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don't get me wrong i love blue eyed megumi but imagine him with green eyes like he has in the manga

#fushiguro megumi #jjk megumi #jujutsu kaisen #jujutsu megumi #megumi angst #jujutsu kaisen megumi #megumifushiguro #megumi x reader

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kiwiipiip · 2 years

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#fushiita #itadori x fushiguro #fushiguro megumi #yuji itadori #itadori yuuji #jjk #jujtsu kaisen #megumifushiguro #itafushi #kiwiipiip #itadori x megumi

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missmarj · 2 years

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No one would have guessed how bad Gojo despises the titles put to his name since he embodies them well. He makes each one his own. He works hard for it, to truly own it and confidently claim it just as he was deemed by others.

Six Eyes heir

Limitless Cursed Technique wielder.

The Strongest.

A mentor.

He plays it off like it's nothing to him, that he's just some smug bastard. But the reality of it all is that he despises it. Because with these titles, come the responsibilities that go along with them. And with each role he takes on, the greater the weight he feels on his shoulders.

Yet as the nurse acknowledges his presence when he walks into the room, somehow, he feels stripped of his previous titles as he takes in this new one. Gojo stood frozen at first, not really knowing what to do with himself, a clusterfuck of emotions brewing in him.

Fear, joy, distress, relief, excitement.. but mostly anxiousness.

Shit, he feels like he's going to puke. What had he just gotten himself into? He thinks idly, palms getting clammy. But as soon as he got a glimpse of his little girl, he felt struck. There is a wave of calm in him and suddenly she is all he sees. And he is reaching for his blindfold, tugging it down as he approaches, yearning to see this tiny human with his extraordinary perception.

A sigh of relief escapes him as he detects no trace of cursed energy. He just sees perfection, although he might be a little biased.

Strong arms honed to fight and defend opens with a slight tremor on them as he was handed over his child. He holds his breath, afraid he'll wake the little angel or worse, cause pain or distress. But the kid nestles comfortably in his arms, chubby cheek squishing against the swaddle blanket with every attempt to wag.

"Hey, kiddo." He greets, his voice has never sounded this soft in his entire life. Gojo exhales shakily, grinning wide as the baby coos as if in response.

"You're so beautiful." He cradles her face in awe. "Just as pretty as your momma, aren't you?" Gojo could not help but lean in to plant a gentle kiss on her forehead, leaning back again before he could fully pull away to plant another one on her nose. And her cheek. And then the other cheek. And her chin.

He then holds the newborn's tiny hand, marveling at how it looked significantly puny next to his own. Soft, fragile, trusting. A total opposite of his.

"Nice to meet'cha." he murmurs, chuckling softly as he shakes her hand. The little angel grabs his pinky tighter making him laugh to himself again and say, "Yeah, hi, sweetheart. I'm your dad."

Gojo then winces and makes a face. "Well, if your momma still lets me.. Because you know, I was kinda late for your birth-" he shrugs, laughing wryly. "But you have to know, your dad is a very important man. Saves the world and exorcizes ugly stinky curses for a living. Very cool-"

He continues to babble on, so engrossed with his one-sided conversation that he doesn't even notice his students who have come to visit enter the room. Megumi, Kugisaki and Yuuji laugh quietly among themselves watching their sensei endlessly talking to the newborn while feasting on the fruit basket Nanami and Shoko had asked them to bring for you. They know you won't mind anyway.

Gojo has always been a fast learner, quickly getting accustomed to this new role as a father. Anyone who would see him cooing and holding the baby into a better position would think that this could not have been his first time holding a baby.

Gojo doesn't notice but he smiles wider and wider with every small movement the baby makes. Eyes gleefully dancing across the delicate features of his daughter. He knows it's too early to tell but he can already see how much she takes from you, and he's so glad that she does. Gojo knows he's going to spoil her rotten and he's already mentally preparing himself for all the arguments he's about to have with you.

For the nth time this evening, Gojo sighs happily.

"I did not know this was possible," he purses his lips, grazing his daughter's cheek with his fingertip. "I only just met you but I already know you will own the rest of my days." Megumi smiles at this, proud and happy for him. Didn’t know his sensei actually had that in him. Megumi shakes his head thinking, Is this really the same weirdo who raised me? But then, Gojo continues to say, "I'm so glad I made your momma pregnant." Megumi rolls his eyes.

The trio's protest and gagging noises startles Gojo.

"God, sensei."

"Eww!"

"Gross!!"

Gojo scowls at them, just realizing he wasn't alone with you and his baby in the room. "When did you three get here??" He hisses at them, eyes widening when he sees the basket nearly empty. "And why are you brats eating that! Those are for Y/n!!"

Let's just say you pretty much kicked them all out of the room when you wake up from all the bantering.

Gojo pouts by the door, begging you to let him stay. Already missing his daughter's warmth as he longingly watches you feed her.

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