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mxrecg · 9 months

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True Love vs Infatuation | Gojo x Reader

Summary: Gojo loves nothing more than spending time with you, even if it only consists of doing the most mundane of things. It wasn't until today, you realized just how much Gojo Satoru loves you.

Pairing: High School Gojo x YN

Genre: fluff, established relationship

Word Count: 2.4k

A/n: Imma be so honest idk wtf this is but I wrote it a hellaaa long time ago. So bc JJK s2 is out I thought why not post this drabble I wrote a long ass time ago. I also genuinely think this prolly isn't how canon Gojo would act but bruh I tried!! Anyways enjoy

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Incandescent fireflies painted the dark sky with small flakes of light, creating an enriched serene atmosphere for reading.

So there you sat cross-legged, outside your balcony, fully engrossed by the book you were reading.

You slowly became hypnotised by the words allocated within the pages of the novel you were reading.

As your eyes further loomed through the pages and comprehended the context, your eyebrows furrowed in irritation and cuss words occasionally left your lips.

Lost and captivated by the words decorating the interior pages of the book, you paid no mind to the snoring boy who laid down on your lap.

You continued reading the story. Book in your dominant hand; whereas, the other one gently massaged the scalp of the teenage boy on your lap.

Page after page began to turn, and soon enough you’ve reached the final page… to say you were disappointed was an understatement.

Angered at the ending, you immediately slammed the book down on a coffee table and debated on whether or not you should ignite it on fire for illustrating such a realistic yet heartbreaking ending.

Your sudden outburst lured the teenage boy out of his sleep, and he groaned, carelessly rubbing his eyes during his tired state.

“Did one of your favourite manga boys die again?” he asked, now fully sitting up and stretching his arms.

“You’re not entirely wrong,” you aggravatedly muttered.

“Then tell me what’s aggravating your pretty self and giving you wrinkles,” he stated and you didn’t even bother showing your irritation to the latter comment.

You took a deep breath, turned your head and he watched as your eyes became livid as you recited the vast difference of each character’s milieu and how their fate perfectly intertwined with one another.

Your hands doing all sorts of motions, in an attempt to exemplify your extreme dislike and sadness of the poetic story you read.

A story involving two individuals who unconsciously were ameliorating each other’s lives.

“It’s infuriating Satoru!! Did these two airheads even love each other?? It hasn’t even been like 24 hours and the girl is already marrying the man who was bawling his eyes over another girl- love of my life my ass,”

Satoru listened to your outburst intently, smiling at the sounds of your melodic voice.

You let out a small huff of frustration, before finally ending your rant and the tears suddenly cascaded down your pale skin, “That being said, the author is able to write damn well.”

Satoru only laughed quietly, wiping away your stray tears with his right hand, “I thought you hated sad romantic books? Why would you willingly choose to read Shakespere? At least watch the movie instead,” he replied and began playing with your hair.

His reply caught you off guard and you tilted your head in confusion, staring at him with wide eyes.

“You know what book I’m talking about?” you asked incredulously.

“Yes… why do you look so shocked?” he asked, continuing to brush the threads of your h/l h/c hair, “It’s Romeo and Juliet, how could I not know? I swear Shoto was straight up fangirling about the movie actor-Da Vinci!!”

“Da Vinci?” you replied, flicking his forehead and trying to hide your growing amusement, causing the man to pout his lips, “How the hell would a painter act? A dead painter at that.”

“No- no Leonardo Da Vinci the actor-”

It took every fibre in you to not burst out laughing at the moron in front of you, “My love, listen to me carefully- it's Di Caprio. Da Vinci painted the Mona Lisa.”

The man in front of you scoffed at your reply.

“Da Vinci. Di Caprio, who cares. They’re both Leo’s involved in the art industry of the world. You must admit though, neither of them compare to me!” he said proudly.

“I don’t know…. Leonardo Di Caprio does seem to have a lot of fangirls right now…. I mean have you seen him in Romeo and Juliet? Or better yet, Titanic?”

The man only poked the interior of his cheek with his tongue, scowling at you as you laughed.

“The real question is though- did you read the book?”

“Yes,” he let out, not missing a beat.

“The Satoru Gojo reads? The world must be ending,” you teased, clasping one of his hands and using your other hand to caress his cheek.

Satoru didn’t say anything. Instead, he leaned into your hand and softly smiled.

His eyes soon twinkled into amusement, as an idea struck him.

Noticing the change of his behaviour, you lifted an eyebrow to display your confusion. Satoru remained silent and instead flipped you over, so that your back was pressed against the couch.

He smirked, straddling your hips and began tickling your sides.

Squirming under his touch, you burst into fits of laughter, “T-toru…. S-stop….” you tried to breathe out, “Gojo- p-please hahahaha.”

Your pleas only encouraged him to tickle you faster, and you soon began to kick your feet, thrashing beneath the man as if your strength could overpower his.

“Say Gojo Satoru is the strongest person in the world,” he smiled, continuing his attack.

“I’d rather die,” you said in between heaps of laughter.

The man poked the interior of his cheek before smirking at you, a playful smile adorning his face as he continued with his attack.

“Being tickled to death. Hm that seems new, I’ll discard your body so don’t worry, suit yourself,” he replied and grazed his fingers at your newly exposed skin, since your shirt slowly began to ride up above your navel.

“Ok ok… Gojo… is the… strongest person….”

“Go on, continue,” he encouraged.

Despite the laughter escaping your lips, forcing your eyes shut, you already sensed the cockiness behind his words and you immediately laughed harder when you thought of something that would catch him off guard.

“Gojo- i-is… the… strongest….” you stuttered out.

“Altogether, now, state the full name,” he stated. Although, it seemed more like a command than a request.

“OK!! Gojo Y/n is the strongest person in the world,” you spurred out in one quick breath.

Impressed with the turn of events and his lack of words, you could not help but smirk- considering you made this cocky guy lose his demeanour.

His tickling immediately ceased, his irises resembling a deer caught in the headlights, and his mouth slowly falling open.

Gojo was in disbelief, as he tried to ensure his hearing wasn’t deteriorating and the words that escaped your mouth not too long ago were not a part of his mere illusive imagination.

Before he could recover and say some snide snarky remark, you grabbed Satoru’s shirt, pulling him down with you against the cushions of the couch you resided on.

The action took him by surprise, but he didn't refuse and instead grabbed your waist, pulling you closer to him, with his arms eventually caging you beneath him.

He licked your bottom lip, and you found yourself parting your mouth slightly, both your tongues intertwining with one another.

Caressing your cheek, he then began to angle your head more towards the left, and did not hesitate to bite your bottom lip shortly after.

You hissed at the new sensation, and Gojo immediately attempted to alleviate the now burning sensation on your lips by running his lips over the new forming bruise.

You were the first to pull back to breathe. As the both of you attempted to even out your breathing, one of your hands caressed his dusted pink cheeks, while the other one removed his sunglasses, revealing those piercing icy blue eyes you fell in love with.

He looked at you with such love and adoration that you could not help but feel butterflies swarming around your stomach.

Your e/c eyes looked up at his illuminating bright blue ones and you smiled, “I’m the strongest person in the world, Toru.”

“That you are,” he replied, kissing your nose.

“You’re not even going to rebuttal and be the cocky bastard you usually are?” You questioned him, raising an eyebrow.

“You’re the strongest… The strongest doesn’t necessarily mean having the most power. It’s your character. Plus you got me… not just anyone could make me fall in love with them. You have my tall ass whipped around your finger.”

You stared at your boyfriend, in awe and bursted out laughing. “We’re both strong. How about that?”

“Mhm. We’re the top two strongest special grade sorcerers to exist, and for the next century to come” he muttered and buried himself into your neck, as he was now fully lying down on you.

You laughed at his reply, “Your best friend might not like that statement so much,”

“... I mean you’re also my best friend and technically you’re stronger than him, not by a longshot but still stronger nonetheless… and I couldn’t be more proud of you,” he mumbled and kissed your neck.

You quietly hummed in reply, and began to softly hymn the songs of a soft lullaby.

Satoru was still lying on top of you, and as the melody escaped your lips, your fingers threaded his soft white hair.

Gojo Satoru was at peace. This cocky bastard was like putty in your hands, and you wouldn’t have had it any other way.

To others his exterior forecasted a childish, arrogant and conceited individual. One who would blatantly show his dislike to those who he did not give an ounce of care for.

And to the shaman and other sorcerers who only knew his name, he was a force to be reckoned with and feared.

But to you, he was only Gojo Satoru.

“Y/n?” he called out softly.

“Yeah?”

“You know, I love you, right?” his face may have been hiding in your neck, but you could feel him smiling.

You raised an eyebrow at his sudden comment, but even you couldn’t stop the smile threatening to form, “I know. And I love you too, forever and always,”

“You didn’t lie though earlier,” he randomly stated, “One day, your new name will become Gojo Y/n.”

“Satoru…” you whispered, fighting back the tears that were threatening to fall.

“One day, I’ll marry you… and when we’re older you'll become the mother of our children.”

“One day Satoru, one day,” you replied, kissing his temple. “By the way, since when did you even read- romance books?”

You felt his breathing hitch and he slowly pried himself off of you, aimlessly scratching the back of his head.

“Uhm… like two years ago?”

“Why though?”

“About two years ago, there was a new transfer student. I noticed she was eloquently spoken, especially in English-”

“Eloquently spoken??” You asked, trying to suppress your laughter.

“Shut up and let me finish,”

You covered your mouth and smiled.

“Anyways, I was coming back from a mission and stuffing my face with an assortment of sweets. Then I heard you and Shoko talking about romance novels, and how you liked guys that read… so the first book I picked up was some corny romance manga and then I read Romeo and Juliet. Shitty book that I barely understood but happy ending I guess.”

“So you only started reading because you overheard me talk about it?” you pinched his cheeks, “Aw, first year Gojo Satoru was so whipped and in love, how sweet”

Satoru only rolled his eyes at your statement, and you bursted out laughing as you remembered his attempts to woo you back in your first year.

“I thought you barely had any hobbies?” you asked.

“I don’t. Because I’m good at everything.”

“Yet you still chose to pick up reading of all things?” you slightly laughed.

“I would pick up any hobby if you asked me to, honestly.”

“No offence, but if that is where you got your romance from you did a shitty job, love.” you giggled.

“Ouch,” he replied, “But hey it went pretty well, you’re mine now anyways.”

“That you are,” You replied, kissing his nose. “So if you read the book and I assume you also watched the movie, do you understand my pain?”

“100% Romeo is an airhead. He was probably just horny and infatuated with the first female he saw,” he bluntly stated and you couldn’t help but laugh out loud, Satoru joining in on your laughter.

As your laughs began to die down he continued, “On a serious note though… Whether or not it was love, their actions prove that they did love each other. I guess love really does make you blind, their suicide only proved that.”

“Tragic ending?”

“Not really… in a way, I believe it’s a happy ending- that is, assuming those two airheads were actually in love with each other.”

“Did you not hear me muttering cuss words when reading and slamming the book? If you asked me, that book was nothing but aggravating and sad.”

“Sad as their death was, it was a happy ending. They claimed to have met their soulmate and the love of their life before they died. Not everyone gets that luxury you know?”

You looked at your boyfriend with both amazement and confusion, “Since when were you so wise?”

“I don’t even know, love. But I’m not wrong…. Our story would be much happier though, because neither of us are gonna die.”

“You spoke nothing but the truth,” you quietly replied and the two of you began leaning into each other once again.

“Who knew Satoru could be such a wise lil baby,” said a voice, laughing.

The two of you immediately pulled away, and looked up to see no one other than Geto Suguru, the poor third wheeler of your relationship.

“Suguru… how long have you been there for?” you asked.

“Enough to know that this man loves you way too much… to the point where he knows his feelings for you aren’t infatuation but solid feelings.”

While you were a blushing mess, Gojo only smiled and smacked his best friend on his back, “Okay enough chit chat, why don’t we all get something to eat, yeah? I suggest-”

“Steak. We’re eating steak tonight at that new restaurant. You both are paying. It’s the least you could do for making me witness such crap.”

“You’re just mad because you’re single, bro”

“Ain’t that the truth,” you agreed.

“Shut the actual fuck, both of you lovebirds.”

The three of you then laughed and made your way to the restaurant of Suguru’s choice.

A/n: So any thoughts? I hope you all liked it <3 Ngl, this does have another part to it, but idk if I'll ever post it tbh. Follow me on my ao3 account I have other ffs there too @idekmxre

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breath-of-void · 3 years

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Just finished Cobra Kai season 2 and can I just say that the last episode was handled so poorly!

Spoilers abound

Starting with Daniel and Johnny's fight, that was so contrived that it hurts. Daniel is worried about Sam, I get that, and he learns that she's been drinking and he finds her in this dump of an apartment building; I understand he's worried something might have happened to her. He knocks on the door and he asks Johnny if his daughter is there (keep in mind, he clearly doesn't give a fuck where Johnny's hoodrat son is) and Johnny tells him that she's there and safe, but Daniel, a hysterical father, needs to calm down before he yells at his daughter, or worse, Johnny's son... and Daniel fuckin' flips.

What's annoying is that it wouldn't have taken much to get them to fight. If Daniel had calmed down and gone in to wait while Sam and Robby got their collective shits together ready for some cathartic tag team parenting, but Daniel and Johnny accidentally on purpose insult each other's parenting style, that would have gotten, not only a fight, but a more emotionally satisfying fight. It would have taken a minute to set up and pay off and would have been leagues better. As it stands, I genuinely didn't understand Daniel's reasoning for flipping out and striking first because Johnny didn't lie to him or try to turn him away. Heck! He took care of his drunk, delinquent daughter! My friends and I had bets that Daniel would have blamed Robby's influence, at which point Johnny would jump to his defense and that's where the fight would come from... but we all agreed that Daniel's reaction was unwarranted and mind-boggling.

To make matters worse, in the next scene, Daniel confirms that he does in fact blame Sam for her poor choices, but was upset that they went to Johnny for help which is a really stupid reason for starting a fight!

Next, Dimitri was practicing his first amendment right without his second amendment right. I know this is from the episode previous, but he came in talking some mad shit for someone who can very easily get his ass kicked. And his insistence that Hawk was just a softie is unfounded given that Hawk has shown the willingness and ability to kick his ass before and the only reason he's still drawing breath is because his friends, Romeo Lee and Juliet Chan, were around. Also, I don't know if it's because I'm older and my peers have all mellowed out but I feel like when he said that Hawk watched all the Harry Potter movies and cried when Dobby died, half those kids would have just said "So did I!" (The other half would have asked what a Dobby is). And also when he said Hawk's real name like it was an embarrassing secret, I feel like the kids would have went "Yeah, we know who he is, we're shallow, not dumb." Like, did people go up to Pablo Escobar and give him shot because he wore dorky clothes in high school. Sure Hawk was a wimp six months ago, now he's hyperaggressive and has a posse, who gives a fuck what his name was-- is? The bedwetting thing was scathing though, points for that.

But that was just the lead up to say that BULLSHIT DIMITRI COULD BEAT HAWK. Dimitri learned yesterday to block one punch from a guy who wasn't trying to hurt him and, in that same scene, got his shit kicked in by another guy who wasn't trying to hurt him. Hawk has been training harder and longer and you're telling me that Dimitri, by the power vested in the montage, could stop him and flip him? That sounds like some r/thathappened.

And finally: who gives a fuck about Ali?

Like, let me take you on a walk through my garden of fucks.

You see, my fucks grow seasonally, at certain points in the narrative, some fucks will grow while others wither. As you can see, there at the end, there are fucks for Miguel's wellbeing and Robby's safety and the future of Cobra Kai. In that plot over there, the empty one, are the fucks for the Ali subplot.

If you'll notice those dead fucks at the bottom, that's during the Johnny's trying to get laid arc when I gave a fuck about him sending a message to his high-school girlfriend whom he, Daniel and his dead friend were all still creepily obsessed with. Now, however, is not the time for that and this there are no fucks to give!

I feel like it would have a much more tragic cliffhanger if it were Robby calling and he threw away the phone without looking because Robby has no home right now! The LaRussou's are mad at him, he prolly just killed his dad's replacement son, his mom is in rehab and he sic'd a kung fu old man on his hoodrat friends; how's he doing? I don't give a fuck that Ali sent Johnny a friend request, what the fuck does that mean for Cobra Kai and Miguel's spine anyway?!?!

#cobra kai #daniel larusso #johnny lawrence #samantha larusso #robby lawrence #eli moskowitz #Hawk #dimitri #miyagi #miguel diaz

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scullysexual · 4 years

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All the odd numbers!

1) what's your favourite story you've ever written?

Jewel, of course it is. Followed closely by Pictures of You.

3) if you could rewrite a section of your old stories, what would you do differently?

So in Jewel, I'd definitely use Monica a bit more. She pops up more towards the end but I want her in the beginning more.

5) do you have a favourite trope to write?

I feel like at this point it's the Romeo and Juliet trope. Even back in my old fandom this was a constant trope I used and it's being used in my next au.

7) is there a headcanon you operate on in your writing? What does it entail?

I know I have one but I can't think of what it is right now haha.

9) do you use a beta? What makes a good beta?

Nope I don't and you can tell lol. Erm...I dunno, I see any type of beta-ing as good and helpful.

11) is there a type of fic you want to write but havent yet?

In terms of genre- smut. In terms of story- I really want to write a zombie apocalypse au.

13) have you ever collaborated with anyone?

Nope.

15) is there a certain trope or topic you'll never write?

Not really. I mean, I don't see myself ever about to venture into the cancer arc if that counts?

17) what's your favourite part of writing and publishing fic?

Just that moment where the words are coming out of your head and everything is going smoothly. People's reception, I love all the comments and reblogs I get.

19) what season is hardest to write?

Prolly season 4 because of the cancer arc. That took me a while to watch let alone write about.

21) what's the best feedback you could get/gotten on a story?

Someone referred to Jewel as a hidden gem (pun intended or not) which was really heart warming also whenever somebody quotes lines I've wrote back to me and say they liked it.

23) what do you consider out of your comfort zone?

Smut, first person POV, character x reader

25) have you ever gotten emotional while writing?

I guess for me to know what emotions I'm writing I have to write down what I feel while experiencing them so I essentially become the character I'm writing about which is easy to do since I act anyway, so yeah I guess in a way I do.

27) any writing traditions that try you in the mood?

I'll read comments on my precious fics.

29) are any of the characters named or based off people you know?

Not really. I tend to stick to the original characters in the show I'm writing. Even on the big things like Jewel I'll grab a character from the show and insert them in somewhere like the little girl charlie was playing football with in Jewel was Emily, so I tend to do stuff like that.

31) what has made you a better writer?

Reading other people's fics.

33) what advice would you give to your younger self when you first started writing?

Just do it, theres at least someone out there wholl like your writing.

35) how do you feel about prompts?

I love prompts, send me all the prompts always!

37) how can you tell when your writings improving?

I can't lol I just write and if it gets better with practice then it gets better.

39) do you have any writing quirks/writing habits that pop up in your work?

One person POV per section or chapter, first person style writing in third person...I think thats it.

Thank you! I've spoken about Jewel a lot in this aha, I'm sorry.

If anyone wants to send me any questions stick to the even numbers as I've now answered all the odds 😂

#asks #fic ask

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