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Jujutsu Kaisen: Gojo Satoru X Oc [Tsuchimikado Seina]

(Limitless Series)

[Lazy early mornings before the busy day]

Mornings Like This

Gojo Seina

Early rays of sun turned the sky from dark blue to light golden skies. My eyes flutter open hearing the soft alarm of the phone. Stretching my arms to reach the night table to turn the alarm off and shift to my side. Still sleepy my vision met Satoru clinging on my waist tightly despite sound asleep. From the strays of first sunlight slipping through the blinds of the ceiling to floor window his adorable sleeping face comparable to a baby in tranquil dreamland reduce me to a fluffy cloud of sweet warmth. Gently removing his hold on my waist careful not to alarm him, I slid down of our bed and pull over the covers on Satoru’s bare body and went to the bathroom to do my short morning routine and slip in one of my husband’s long sweatshirt covering ‘til mid tights.

Satoru’s senses are off charts so I need to be super extra not to make any noise or else I might surprise him up from a well-deserved sleep. Humming I went down from our third floor to the ground floor where our kitchen is and pick out the fresh oranges I bought yesterday to make fresh smoothie. Surely I need coffee or tea in the morning to start the day but since my marriage with Satoru and seeing him dump four or more lumps of sugar in his coffee or tea first thing in the morning triggers my health awareness and decided to switch to these smoothies instead.

After leaving the oranges, fresh orange juice, and yogurt to the blender I busied myself in making a simple breakfast with tamagoyaki filled of nori, ham and cheese, last day I made lots of miso soup so I just reheat it and serve the smoothie in the tall glasses for later when the sleepyhead comes down. Satoru’s taste buds is as chaotic as his brain so we don’t have a standard meal in this household, it just ranges from traditional Japanese meals I grow up loving, to American breakfast Satoru loves since his teenage days down to random food he would see in YouTube and attempt to do.

“I’m cold…” Two firm arms hug my back and Satoru inserted his face in the space on my neck looking over the tamagoyaki I just finished.

“Isn’t this too early for teleportation? Use those lanky legs of yours. You sleaze.”

I step forward looking over him to let me go so I can prepare the table but it seems he’s planning to not just be a husband but also a koala. I step forward, he also step forward still hugging me following me like a tail.

“’Toru, get those glasses please?” I pointed to the smoothie and he abided, but… “I asked you to get the glasses not to drag me to get the glasses.”

“Could you stop that?! Sato-ohmp!” I whined struggling away fighting off the urge to laugh.

“Hehe, but my hands are full of my Little Peach.” He grinned showing his cute sharp canines and callous finger found my tummy drawing nonsense on the fabric tickling my skin.

“Yamete! ‘Toru I’ll drop!” Huffing I resign not wanting to hype him up with my struggling and instead held the glasses for moral support not to kick him.

“Good morning My Peach…” he mumbled, head buried on my shoulders while pressing wet kisses and nipping my sensitive skin.

“Good morning ‘Toru, now would you please let me go? Our meal will go cold.” I turn my head sideway meeting his artic hair tickling my face.

Reluctantly he let go and I was able to set our meal. Satoru in all his 190 centimeters height lean over the sink with arms crossed, and face blank of anything. It’s too early in the morning to get all this serious…

“’Toru? What’s wrong?” I look over to him and open my arms which he immediately took the invitation and hug me tightly, lifting my feet off the ground. Oh… Chuckling I brought my hands on the sides of his face making our eyes meet and my lips found his cold ones.

My tongue swipe over his lower lips, asking for permission to enter but he just grinned and set his lips in a thin line. Shaking my head mentally I nip and suck his lower lips instead eliciting a growl from Satoru and break free from our lip lock with him leaning forward to chase after my lips.

“Awww, poor ‘Toru we’re you pouty because I didn’t give you a morning kiss?” Sticking my tongue out I chuckle at his raised brows.

“Keep doing that baby, I might switch to a Peachy breakfast with you as appetizer, main course, and dessert,” Satoru’s lips descended down to mine.

Faster than he could my palm is already before my lips blocking him off making Satoru pouted, not pleased at all.

“My Little Peach!” He whined.

“We won’t get anything done with you all touchy,” rolling my eyes I remove myself from him and take my seat followed by him plopping himself above my lap.

“Says the wife who kissed me first.”

“’Toru, you’re heavy!” I complained pushing him away but the rascal grin and glued his butt on my tights not budging at all.

“You know the saying, love is a heavy burden.” He shrug and sip on his smoothie.

“Hey! I’m hungry too you rascal!”

Grinning he finally let up and switch out positions, Satoru pulled me up and settled me above his lap snaking his arms on my waist placing them above my tights. Glaring at him, I ignored his antics and reach for my tamagoyaki-sandwich.

“Peach, I think you’re getting heavy.”

“Excuse me? I turn to my husband eyes slightly widening.

“Just kidding, but if you get chubby you would be cuter,” he pouted, Satoru pinching my cheeks and dove to bite on my sandwich.

“Like getting all round and pregnant with our baby…” his lips found the lobe of my ear blowing hot breath to my sensitive spot, my nape shivered at the sensation and images he’s pushing in my system.

“I wonder when that will happen,” softly I smiled not wanting to delve in that delicate matter knowing our situation.

“Soon, if I just keep cumm-,”

Stuffing his mouth with the sandwich I roll my eyes at him not wanting to hear his innuendo early morning.

“Thwat ws nwt nwct,” Satoru’s eyes squinted to me and huffed pinching my bare tight.

“That stings!” I swatted his hand away and continued eating with Satoru occasionally talking about the café he wants us to visit on our day off.

Finishing our oh-so long breakfast I hop down out of Satoru’s lap and cleaned the dishes.

“What are you looking ‘Toru?” my brows arch at him, arms propped on the counter supporting his chin staring at my back.

“Frilly violet lace apron would sexy look on your skin,” he blurted with a sly smirk curving on his peachy lips.

“Dream on,”

“Oh yeah? I dream about you a lot Peach, like what I would do with you… My Little Peach all bent down, gasping and flush cheeks with her dear, dear loving husband behind her, my arms snaking her petite waist…”

Soaking my hand on the water I turn around his grinning face and whisk him with the water drops chasing him away.

“Hey! Stop Peach! Okay, okay I’m taking a bath.” He turned away and stop again facing my frowning face again, raising a brow suggestively.

“Just so you know our bath is wide and spacious, it can get lonely sometimes…” Pouting he sighed dramatically.

“Pervert!”

“Oh? I remember someone writhing and moaning above me—‘T-toru! M-more! Harder please!” He scandalizing moaned mimicking my voice.

“Shameless!” What the heck?! But there’s nothing wrong with that! We’re both married!

“Okay, okay I’ll stop on one condition~” he sing-song sauntered back before me.

“Let’s take shower together, okay?”

I opened my mouth, “N-ahhh!” I yelped that my world turned around 180˚ and my body hanging over my husband’s shoulders—this giant Q-tip! Humming some tune he marched to our bathroom with me in tow.

“I have to go to Chiba today, I can’t laze around ‘Toru!”

“Oh a quickie then? Game on Peach!”

—GreyCaelum

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Jujutsu Kaisen: Gojo Satoru X OC [Tsuchimikado Seina]

(Limitless Series)

[Note: Oct 31, I give you—]

Beyond

"Gojo Satoru will never come back."

I know, over the months I'm well aware my better half already departed to the land of dead. And he died alone.

I cradle the small bundle in my arms wrapped in soft baby blanket. Tiny fingers poking out to reach for me.

'Toru... Our wish came true. It's just that why did you have to go first?

"Mistress, the last barriers has been breached. Please, you have to leave this place with the Young Master." Hishamaru, my ever trusted tenko fox shikigami shield me away from the cold wind of the night.

"Soushi, it means mutual affection. Satoru and I picked that name for you, love." I stare at our baby, so delicate and precious. Even before you were born, your Father and I have long prayed for you.

"Mistress, it's not the time for that. Come, I already prepared a passage for you and the Young Master away from this place."

"To where exactly?" I look up to my familiar who's unable to provide me answer.

Shaking my head I stroke the delicate cheeks of my son, my beloved son.

"The whole of Japan is already infested with curse and continuously spreading to the nearest country. There's no more place to flee to Hishamaru."

Gojo Satoru is dead. The balance of good and evil is now in shambles.

"Mama and Papa loves you so much that all we want us for you to live a good life unlike ours, Soushi." Cradling him close, I revelled to the warmth of life flowing in him.

"Seina-san! It's dangerous here, please run!" A panting Megumi barged in my chambers.

Beckoning Hishamaru, reluctantly I extended to him the bundle with my son and stood up to put on my shrine maiden's clothes.

"Take care of him for me and Satoru." I look at Megumi, the teen who's barely a legal adult—who I raised with his sister with Satoru is now left to do the same for my son.

Satoru did his job. I must do mine as well. Our son doesn't have to carry the burden we did. My husband and I are more than enough.

"Where are you going? You just gave birth!" Hishamaru protested grabbing me back.

I've stalled more than enough. Satoru bought me and our son enough time.

"I order you, protect my son." Just as his master's commands, Hishamaru is unable to break my binding.

"Please never forget to tell Soushi how much we love him. If ever he asked why we left him, tell him we never left, and we'll meet again in the better place and better time." Megumi solemnly nod.

With one last kiss to my son's forehead and aching heart I left the estate and never look back.

I find myself in the lowest part of Jujutsu Tech—Tomb of the Stars—where all the barriers protecting Japan is based.

"Tengen..." No answer from the old friend. He's almost a curse by now and I cannot risk touching him or else I might exorcise him.

"Did the stars tell you to do this?" He raspy voice echoed to my hearing as I walk to the center platform where an altar is long prepared.

"There's a dying tiger. Will you save it or not?"

Laying down the cold stone I stare at the faint light above. All I ever wished was to live a good life with my husband and child. Satoru gave me happiness, and my son gave me strength. In that short time, my heart found peace.

"If you save it, the tiger would eat the critters in the mountain. To save one life in exchange for hundreds."

But that happiness is short-lived. Because Satoru and I have our duties.

"If you don't use kindness the right way it will hurt many. Mercy isn't saving one life. Saving hundred of lives is not mercy either. Saving everybody, that it mercy." Tengen finished and I close my eyes feeling my divine energy flowing out of me.

It will summon the Twelve Heavenly Generals to purify Japan—the root of the disaster—in exchange for me.

This is my obligation and I'm going to fulfill it.

I am not merciful, the truth is I'm selfish. I'm more than ready to throw my life if it means securing a better future for our son. The reason I'm here is to ensure Soushi would never suffer the way Satoru and I have to sacrifice our lives.

He just needs to live simply and away from all the grief of Jujutsu.

"Ahhh, I wish we could have a meal as a family even just for once." I smiled letting tears of regret fall.

Satoru... I'm coming with you. Soushi... Mama and Papa will always watch over you.

Years later...

"Six Eyes must not exist within two person at the same time."

The white haired boy frowned at the words of the gatekeeper.

"Then take my Six Eyes." The boy shrug earning a sigh from the gatekeeper who place his dried hands above the eyes of the young boy.

"Traveling across time is a taboo. I cannot guarantee you will meet the person you wish to see. Why must you go in this perilous travel?" It intrigues a timekeeper like him how this little boy found the gap between time and isn't one bit afraid at the thought of getting lost in the void of nothingness and not coming back.

"I want to meet my Mother and Father..."

Determined eyes stare to the void, knowing what he's seeking is beyond.

—GreyCaelum

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Jujutsu Kaisen: Gojo Satoru X Oc [Tsuchimikado Seina]

(Limitless Series)

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[ "I pray that one day, someone will look at you the same way they look at the stars." ]

[ Stargazing with Satoru, fluff ]

[ Song used: Uta ni Katachi wa Nai Keredo by Hanatan ]

Polaris

Stars

They're so distant and mysterious on how they could be seen despite light years away, how they can fall from sky and make people put wishes on a falling rock, how they could predict the future. They're eccentric... If there was one thing that haven't change in the span of millennia it's the stars...

My name has been derived from stars. So has been my clan's emblem. It's runs deep-rooted in my blood that before I realize it I started to dislike looking upon the sparkling night sky anymore, tired and scared of the message they convey.

Shutting the windows of my room and any possible opening that looks out to the night sky I closed my eyes. Whenever the night fall it has been a habit of mine to shut off and cover any opening that looks over the night sky.

Tsuchimikado lineages has been known for astronomy, astrology, and divination ever since before the Heian period until the recognition collapsed and was prohibited of it's practice.

Mikos are taught of our secret language only passed down to us and undecipherable to the rest of the world... One of the last way that has preserved our tradition over the thousand years. Most of it are connected to reading the stars.

Clckt!

Hard object thud against my window.

Clckt! Clackt!

What in the world? I frown and open my eyes. No one has ever tried stoning my window ever since a kid.

"Psst!"

Someone hissed outside rapping my window.

...

Intruder!

Executing my hand seals I bit my thumb drawing blood to summon Hishamaru — tenko fox familiar passed down to Mikos over more than a thousand years — Golden fur and nine fluffy tails of a palm sized fox greeted me with his narrowed amber eyes.

"That's just your friend, the annoying brat." Hishamaru clicked his tongue in our mind link and leap to my shoulders wrapping his warm nine tails around my neck like a scarf warming me from the cold of the night.

"Friend?" I don't have one... But if Hishamaru says so I guess it's a good person.

Slowly opening the window a mop of white hair and wide grin greeted me. Satoru in his sunglasses despite the deep night in his casual white sweatshirt and black sweatpants waved at me playing with the stone on his hand.

Seriously. Sometimes I wonder if someone has ever filed a lawsuit against Satoru and his pranks. He's basically trespassing in my abode.

Well... He is considered an acquaintance I guess... It's just that he rarely showed up and was an absolute brat while we grew up.

"I came to rob you, princess." He easily pulled himself up my window and leap in to my room before I could protest.

And he just effortlessly invaded my chambers like taking a stroll on a park. The nerve!

"Oh! If it isn't Hi-chan, sorry but your master and I don't need a chaperone for the night. But if you insist I don't mind using you as my heat pad!" Satoru leaned down face to face with Hishamaru who's baring his foxy canines ready to bite off Satoru's nose in irritation.

"Stop that," I push him away or else they would cause unwanted attention from their brawl and draw people to check up my room. "Why are you here? It's inappropriate for a man to visit an unmarried woman in her chambers in the night."

Behind his glasses I could almost see him roll his eyes.

"I said I'd rob you didn't I?"

"I have nothing but papers here, you want to rob my paperwork? Feel free I'd even help you put them in the bag." I nudge to my table with two 20 inches stacks of paper waiting to be finished.

"Geh! No thanks, sorry princess but I'll be your gentleman theif for tonight," Satoru grinned.

My world turned literal 90° degrees and the next thing I realized I'm hoisted on his shoulder and he leap out of the window almost earning a scream from me.

"Satoru! What in the world? Where are you taking me?!" He scaled the wall... Or more like jumped over the wall while keeping me secured by his grip around my waist.

"We're going to do something sentimental, blah blah blah," he shrug and with his Infinity teleported the both of you on an unknown hill without any signs of the city nightlight but plain nature and dark night.

"Hey look up, stars shine the brightest with no other light around," Satoru unceremoniously spank my butt.

"Would you quit that?! Psycho!" Gritting my teeth I hit the back of his head and squirm to have my feet back to the ground, rubbing my bum to ease the sting from his spank.

Satoru slid down and lay on the grass with his hands on the back of his neck and pointed to the sky.

"Oh, the Milky Way! That's Orihime and Hikoboshi on the other side." Satoru exclaimed.

"Someone did their homework." I raise my brow and lay down beside him with my hands clasped over my stomach. How should I tell him that he's pointing to Polaris instead of Vega?

"That's Orion," he pointed to the sky drawing an imaginary line of a man kneeling with a bow.

"How about Sirius?" I smiled seeing him perk up and enthusiastically point out the constellation.

I barely notice time pass as we both keep talking from the stars to the meteor shower until we ended up from random topics to topics that my throat feels parched from talking and laughing.

I don't want to burst his bubble on breaking it to him that half of the stars he kept blabbering don't match. Nonetheless it's adorable to see him keep challenging me to name and find constellations. He must've skimmed over the books considering his detailed explanation but wrong guesses of the stars.

I wonder, did he study about stars just to take me out tonight?

"Satoru, look at that star," with my finger I point to the dazzling gleam of the Northern Star with Satoru leaning closer and nod sliding his sunglasses lower over the bridge of his nose.

"That's the Northern Star that watches over and guides us. So whenever you feel lost, when you see the Northern Star I wish you remember that I'm also looking at the same star as you do and you're not alone."

A symbol of good luck... Ironic how I forgot my distaste for stargazing just because Satoru is here beside. How simple it is for a single person to turn off the dislike I've grown for years in just few hours under the starry sky.

"Northern Star, I'll keep that in mind," Satoru took off his glasses, smiled softly and everything around faded to blur and sparkled vividly at the same time before my eyes.

People say stars shine the brightest in the darkest hour or in a place where no other light is present, but Satoru I can prove them wrong.

Your eyes reflect the galaxy hundred times radiantly captivating than those twinkling gases of light.

"Did you know that I have also found a hidden star?"

I was pulled out of my thoughts when Satoru spoke rather low and baritone than his usual rambunctious high pitched intonation.

"What do you mean? The stars are up the skies Satoru." I shake my head at his silly ideas.

He continue staring at me with his dazzling crystal orbs for a long before his words roll out of his lips making my heart bittersweetly flutter.

"Not at all, that star is the one reflected in my eyes right now. That's when I found you Seina." And for the first time I saw Gojo Satoru genuinely smile.

A breathtaking scene to behold under the silent starry skies.

土御門 (Tsuchimikado) 星爲 (Seina)

Her name is composed of 星 (kanji for 'star') and 爲 (kanji for 'to govern')

|| Good day/night! Keep safe and stay healthy! Hoping to see you in the next pages! ||

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Jujutsu Kaisen: Gojo Satoru X OC [Tsuchimikado Seina]

(Limitless Series)

Fur: What happens when Satoru brings home a pup only to have his place as her 'baby' be usurped by the furball?

Gojo-Tsuchimikado Seina

"My Little Peach I'm home!"

Up to my office at the second floor of our home Satoru's boisterous voice could be heard. Man got wide vocal range that I could testify can break eardrums.

Shutting down the computer I trudge out of the office. With Satoru around I can never finish anything the moment he clings to me like a deprived koala.

He's standing on the kitchen sink with his back facing me. What is he doing?

Silently I walk to him wrapping my arms around his waist, press a kiss on his shoulders and peek over to see what he is doing.

"Welcome home."

"Arf!"

"Ahhhhh!" I stumbled back hitting my bottom at the counter.

"What's wrong?"

Satoru look back at me cradling the white fur ball on his arms

"Arf! Arf! Arf!"

Satoru's white hair, the puppy's white fur; Satoru's bright aquamarine eyes, the puppy's vivid blue eyes; and most of all...

"Arf!"

"Isn't it cute?!"

Satoru's rambunctiousness, and the puppy's barking.

Hands massaging my temples to ease the blooming headache. Where did he get the pup anyway?

"Return the puppy to its owner 'Toru, who in their right mind even allowed you to kidnap that poor furball?"

I swear his shoulders sag and whimpered along with the puppy.

Why are they making me feel the antagonist here?! I averted my eyes away from the fluffy scene in front of me.

"Honey he's a stray, I pick him up because it's cold outside, I thought you'd love him, see we have the same hair, and you have the same eyes!"

"Arf!" The puppy barked with his pink tongue on view and cute little canines showing.

Satoru squish his face beside the puppy and even loosened his blindfold both looking at me with sparkling puppy eyes.

No... Never... Must not! I clench my fist hardening my resolve.

"We should call someone to buy dog food." No! Watashi no baka!

"Yeyy!" Satoru twirled around and pull me into a tight hug with the puppy.

I'm doomed. Satoru alone is handful what more is a puppy? But it's to cute to resist! Can you blame me?

Satoru took a bath with the puppy while I dried off the furball who by miracles behaved and just licked my hand.

He's more behaved than my man-child. Kawaii!

The three of us ended up huddled on the living room sofa — Satoru and I in our matching white pajamas — watching Fast and Furious while waiting for the pet supplies I asked a person in the estate to buy.

Satoru sitting legs apart and arms hugging me his head resting on my shoulder I rested my head on his fluffy hair while holding the puppy covered with a thick towel on my lap.

"Kikufuku"

I frowned at Satoru's sudden mutter.

"No more sweets for today 'Toru, I'm gonna dump you to the dentist."

"No, not that , I mean our puppy's name."

He look up to me his aquamarine eyes brimming in excitement along with the silly grin on his face.

"The pup is not a pastry. Do you even know what breed it is?"

"Nanamin said it's a Samoyed."

Nanami?

"Answer me honestly 'Toru or I'm gonna donate all the sweet in the fridge to your students."

"Not my food!" He frowned, almost hissing to me and bit my shoulders sinking his canines harshly.

"Stop that! Where did you find this puppy?"

I shove his mouth away my bitten shoulder making his glossy lips pout bashfully turning his head away from me.

Satoru and his antics...

"Arf!"

I turn to the puppy patting my hand with his paws.

"Don't mind 'Toru, you're much cuter than him."

The man-child beside me dramatically gasps, cross his arms and turn to the side away from us.

Drama Queen.

"Your name will be Milky!" I declared and put the pup up in the air and touched our nose. I giggled when it tried licking my nose too.

"Hmmph! Ungrateful!"

I snorted at Satoru grumbling beside us.

The doorbell rang and I got up to fetch the door. Hanae–one of the clan members handed me a bag filled with assorted things and bid goodbye.

"'Toru?!"

I called him passing to the kitchen to sort things out but he ignored me. He really got upset with me donating his sweets...

I sigh and let go of Milky to run around the house and made my way to my sulking big baby. This one is the overgrown high-maintenance version of a Samoyed though.

I climb on his laps with my knees on his sides and cup his cheeks to met our eyes.

"I'll bake you melon bread tomorrow. Don't be sad, 'kay?"

Immediately his grumpy expression loosened and hug me with his face buried on my stomach.

"Silly 'Toru," I laugh and run my finger on his long thick hair.

"Arf! Arf!"

Milky on the carpet bit Satoru's pajama trying to tug us apart.

"Arwwwww! Arwwwwwwww!"

I woke up with a whining sound. I reach out to the side table opening my phone.

3:41 am

Who in the ungodly hour would disturb us?

I snuggle back to Satoru clutching my waist tightly even in sleep.

"Arwwwwwwww!"

Let me sleep I have a clan meeting tomorrow!

Another whine and I cannot take it anymore. Carefully I struggled out of Satoru's vice like grip and slip my slipper on to open the door of our room.

"Arf!"

I sigh and squat down Milky immediately put his two paws in my knees looking up to me with shining puppy eyes.

"How did you climb up to the third floor?"

"Arwww..."

I look over Satoru still fast asleep, I doubt he'd wake up even if there's fire. In the end I'd be the one sleepless if I leave this furball here.

Gathering the pup in my arms I settled in the sofa of our room cradling Milky above my stomach and close my eyes.

"This is cheating!"

My eyes flutter open from the rambunctious wailing echoing in the room.

What is Satoru complaining early in the morning?

"My Little Peach! How dare you?"

I frowned blinking to see Satoru shirtless with messy hair flashing his phone to me.

"I'm sleep deprived, please let me sleep ten more minutes."

I turn to my side, thank goodness I chose thick curtains.

"We need to talk, why are you sleeping with other than me?"

What in the world? I shot up and face Satoru raising a brow at me holding his phone. I blink to get a clear view of the image of me and Milky cuddling on the sofa.

"Well?" He raise his chin arrogantly.

"Aren't we cute?" I giggled and snatch his phone tapping the image and sent it to my phone.

"You choose a pup over than me?!" He look at me indecorously and scowled.

"I didn't say that, you brought him home I'm only doing what a good pet owner does. Stop being silly early in the morning."

I stretch on the sofa and purred in satisfaction.

"Omph!"

I yelped with Satoru diving up my body, resting his weight all to me nuzzling his tall nose against my sensitive pulse point.

"Silly 'Toru."

He let out a whine and cuddle me closer. I sigh and close my eyes running my hand over his thick hair earning me wet kisses on my jaws.

"Fetch Milky!"

I cooed the energetic pup throwing a squeaky bone toy immediately he runs after it and gnaw the toy before bringing it back to me and wiggle his tail waiting.

"Arf!"

We played for hours after my work. Sometimes cuddling on the sofa, then hide and seek, I researched in how to care for a Samoyed, prepared his food and then play again.

When Satoru came home he had to wake us up on the sofa. Milky and I exhausted from the whole day activities.

"Honey where's my melon bread?"

Satoru rummaging on the fridge.

I frown.

Shit... I totally forgot.

Perhaps sensing something off 'Toru with his finger hooked down his blindfold and stare at me with his blank aquamarine eyes.

Immediately I run and hug him.

"Don't sulk, I'll bake you one now!"

He sigh and went to take a bath while I prepared to bake. 7 in the evening and here I am kneading dough. It's troublesome okay? But a sulking man-child is more troublesome — last time I forgot to bake him what I promised he avoided me all day — literally a kid.

Half an hour later I'm now just waiting for the ring of the oven.

Milky seeing me, came running with his tongue lolled out and tail wiggling.

"Why are you so cuddly?"

"Arf!"

Kawaii!

"I'll take you to the park tomorrow, sounds good?"

"Arf!"

I laughed as he try to tug me barking and trying to grab my attention.

"But tomorrow's our date!"

Out of nowhere Satoru pop out in his black sweatshirt revealing his perfectly aligned collarbone and in his pajamas wearing sunglasses.

"We can go to the dog park."

"But you promised we'd go to the newly opened bakery downtown!" He whined.

"We can pass by it along the way."

"They dont allow pets inside."

"Then you can take out for us."

Clearly unsatisfied he lean over the counter trapping me in between his arms his face millimetres away from me his hot minty breath fanning on me.

"We can't enjoy while tugging the pup around."

"Yes we can!"

"No I can't. You even forgot to kiss me when I came home because you're cuddling him." He complained lips pursed.

Just how much more childishness will he exhibit?

"Look, you brought in Milky supposedly he's your responsibility. Imagine if we have a kid you'll also compete with him or her like this?"

He shook his head and rested his head on my shoulder snaking his muscular arms around my waist.

"I'm not ready to share you just yet." He whispered. "I will jusy return him."

What? Return?

Harshly I push him back and cup his face to look at me.

"What. Did. You. Say.?!"

He sighed and tried to hug me again but I clutch his jaws hard.

"P-peach?!"

"Whose dog is he Satoru?!"

Did my husband commit dog kidnapping?!

"I thought he was a stray when I saw him loitering in the Gojo compound. Then I found out he's a present to my third cousin. If you want we can keep him anyway."

"Are you crazy? No wait, YOU ARE INSANE!"

He really did kidnap the poor puppy! Well indirectly or not how can he just pick up a dog in the compound of course it would belong to someone from his clan!

"You should go upstairs before I smack the daylight out of you with the pan."

He shuddered and inch away from me but barely able to leave and just stood few feets away.

We both know I can nullify any cursed energy or technique not even his Infinity can stop me.

I can't believe he made me an accomplice in his dog-napping! What's more I'm now attached to Milky!

The oven dinged and I retrieve the sweet smelling melon bread. Satoru immediately hop close to the counter sitting on one of the stool surely eyes sparkling behind his glasses.

Extending his hands over the bread he smiled brightly to me.

"Hon-"

I swatted his hand and took a bite on the warm bread hogging the five pieces all to myself.

"I need this to quell my anger."

His shoulder sag and glasses falling off of his tall nose. Uncaring I march to the living room and turn the TV on.

"Little Peach! Honey!"

From the kitchen Satoru wailed following me to the sofa. Landing his head on my lap poking me for dear attention. I didn't bat him a look and kept on eating the second piece.

"My Little Peach? Baby! Wifey! Look at me!"

"Arf!"

Milky out of nowhere jump up to the sofa and nuzzled his nose to my hand. I pat the pup's head.

"My Peach!" Satoru grab my hand away and put it over his head but I didn't dare to even move it making Satoru whine and poke me again.

In the end I store the three pieces of bread back to fridge and went to bed, Satoru sticking to me like a butt wherever I go.

In bed he cuddled me close not that I'm struggling against him.

"I'm upset with what you did." I murmured reveling in his soft touches and kisses.

"I'm sorry, next time I'll ask for permission before taking it home."

"Gojo Satoru I'm gonna kick you out of the bed, that's not the point!"

He laughed it off and murmured sweet nothings to my ear caressing my hair and holding me close in the dim-lit warmth of our bedroom.

"I'm really sorry," I apologise before handing Milky back to his owner — a nine years old boy — Satoru freaking stole a pup from a nine years old!

My goodness what kind of clan leader is my husband? A freaking man-child trapped in 6'3 smoking hot but annoying megaphone white head strongest Jujutsu sorcerer.

After thanking us the kid skip away happily holding Milky. Satoru on the other hand doesn't seem any less troubled, much more he's enthusiastic on our way here. More than happy to part ways with the furball.

We decided to take our time and explore the city instead of going straight home a rare opportunity to do our leisure dates. He got me to join in his sweet hopping eating all through the bakeries we pass. I need it also to calm my mind. Holding my favourite cheesecake to take home.

"What are you looking at?"

I glance at him who's staring for a long time at something following his gaze it landed on a fluffy white Norwegian Forester cat adorably sitting.

"Peach..." He look at me and the cat back and forth smiling hopefully like a kid.

My husband is hopeless.

"I swear, do it and I'm gonna send you to cat adoption instead 'Toru."

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Everything worth having requires risk. Can you pay the price?

[Gojo Satoru X Tsuchimikado Seina]

Born as the Miko, an existence pivotal to the Jujutsu World for sealing and purification, comparable to the strongest sorcerer. Siena finds herself drowning in misery while Satoru weighed down of obligations. Finding haven in each other's presences amidst the despair.

If everything was already written in stars, can they still bend fate?

Tags & Warnings: Childhood acquaintances, politics, obligations, marriage, power couple, star crossed lovers, death, fluff, gore and injuries, isolation, prophecy, familiar/shikigami, shrine maiden, higher ups, domesticated life

Notes: Chapters are one-shots and not in order

• Polaris

—Escaping in the night and stargazing with Satoru.

• Obligations

—What binds them strong despite the burden?

• Fur

—Satoru picking up a Samoyed pup.

• Bittersweet

—Glimpse to the Tsuchimikado clan.

• Mornings Like This

—A lazy morning before the busy day.

• Teach Me

—When the teacher is a dumbass, and also the husband.

• Beyond

—Gojo Soushi

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Jujutsu Kaisen: Gojo Satoru x OC [Tsuchimikado Seina]

(Limitless Series)

Obligations: They have different duty in the world of sorcerers but what binds them together despite the burden?

“The higher ups has sent six special grade curse objects to be sealed Seina-sama”

The raven haired girl opened her iridescent sapphire eyes from meditation. In her white kimono and red hakama designated for the shrine maidens, her long hair tied at the back she sat at the center of the silent room with incense burning filling the air in the scent of sandalwood.

 “Bring it in, and take the children to their classes do not let them wander near the pagoda until I come down.”

“As you command.” The servant along with few more entered the room holding boxes containing the ominous cursed objects and talismans use for sealing. After setting down the boxes in front of her they quietly leave and stood outside the door for precaution as the lady start the sealing.

“Will Seina-sama be alright?” One of the new servant girls whispered anxiously.

A single special grade curse needs at least five and more priestess or priest to seal it, but just now six of those special grade cursed objects are to be sealed by a single lady.

“She’s the miko, her divine spiritual energy is paramount and unrivaled in the whole sorcerer world.” The head maid quells the girls down and sighed. The head maid of the clan she has witnessed Seina’s upbringing.

 Born a year after the scion of Gojo clan—Gojo Satoru who tipped the balance of the Jujutsu World with his Six Eyes. Seina was born without cursed energy and yet immeasurable divine energy. If Gojo Satoru has the absolute potential to destroy curses; Tsuchimikado Seina has the ability to nullify any cursed techniques and seal anything with cursed energy.

 The seals of modern day shamans are not catching up with the rapid growth of curses much more there are too few shamans that can do sealing since most have died during the Heian Period and the Tsuchimikado Clan—direct descendant of Abe no Seimei is perhaps the only lineage left that can do sealing in the span of more than a millennium, but those who bear the bloodline of Tsuchimikado clan at this generation can be counted on the fingers. A miko – relatively a figure that of the child of a deity – they believe the past mikos preserve their souls to be passed on the the next bearer –and will be born within the clan with the preeminent divine energy; Seina is the said miko of this era.

 “It’s done. I will head down to the basement and strengthen the other seals.”

“Seina-sama!”

 The head maid’s thoughts are cut short with the sliding door opening and Seina walking out of the room and descended down the tower stairs. Her sole existence is the foundation of the Tsuchimikado clan and pillar to the Jujutsu world, without her all the sealed abominations could break free and pave the world red.

“Will you be our teacher today?”

“Could you watch us train our kagura dance?”

The children crowded Seina the moment they saw her walk out of the pagoda.

“I can stay until sunset with you,” she smiled seeing the children rejoice and pull her in the hall where their studies take place.

 The Tsuchimikado clan is not greatly accepted in the Jujutsu world despite the importance they hold – they are regarded as black sheep since they are not formed for battles. The seat of a Tsuchimikado clan head in the higher ups’ was left vacant for a long time almost forgotten until Seina attended it much to the vehement objections. This society is build up under patriarchy and having a woman as leader is almost unheard of.

 Although unrecognized, Seina’s existence reinstated the heritage of her clan as they steadily gain enough acknowledgements not to be taken lightly, last time a relative of the higher ups disrespected her clan she demanded payment by flesh. Furthermore, she was able to defend her clan away from the grasps of the higher ups on forcing the clan members into battles unsuitable to their fundamentals. She won’t allow them to easily use these innocent children as pawns and shields not under her care as the head of the clan.

 Most of the children are kids of the clan members while others are orphans they have found during missions. They are all taken care of here in the estate, provided of warm home and necessities. All of them are adamant to be sorcerers. This makes her heart clench in bittersweet ache. Right now, she needs to equip them with enough knowledge and skills to survive the path they’re taking in the future.

 “Is Satoru-nii-chan coming to get you?” One of the boys asks excitedly.

 “Probably no, he’s quite busy these days.” She laughs seeing their shoulders sag. They have grown fond of the white-haired sorcerer after years of him bringing sweets every time he comes in the clan estate. He insisted they call him with Onii-chan much to her confusion.

But later she concluded Satoru must’ve disliked the idea of being called oji-san. She would tease him about his white hair similar to old guys

“He told me he’s looking forward on seeing all of you too,” at her words the kids immediately lit up and ask her what ‘Satoru-nii-chan’ has been doing.

 “I knew it, you guys love me! Let me hear who the best is?!”

 Out of nowhere the towering 190 cm white haired sorcerer in his violet faculty uniform and blindfold appeared beside Seina with arms immediately snaking around her waist and face peeking over her shoulders.

 “Satoru-nii-chan!” The kids yelled and immediately rush to Satoru clinging on his lanky legs all smiles. He turned his Infinity off for this.

 “Did you leave work early?” Seina’s brows furrowed but soon gave him a candid peck on his cheeks; there are still kids in the room.

 “Nope, I just came to pick you up. Care to do a stroll with me?” He grinned showing the perfect set of teeth with his canines showing. She loves teasing him by running over her tongue on those fangs of his. What in the world is she thinking with the sun outside and kids clinging around them?!

 “Can you tell Rina-san I headed home with Satoru?” She doesn’t want the head maid to worry.

The kids immediately nodded. Next thing is Seina’s feet leaving the ground and hoisted into the firm muscled arms of the grinning white-haired sorcerer.

 “See you kids around, next time I’ll bring you pancakes!”

Then their figure disappeared in thin air with Satoru’s teleportation.

“I knew it,” Seina sighed holding on the neck of the sorcerer with him carrying her like a princess while suspended above the tall buildings overlooking the sight of Tokyo sun slowly setting. But she’s not looking at the romantic atmosphere but rather below them specifically at an array of buildings with disturbing aura swirling around them.

 “I’m so romantic don’t you think so too?!”

 “Can you hold me to stand and descend more closer?”

 “Oh? My Little Peach is going to do my work for me instead? You make my heart flutter!”

Rolling her eyes at his antics she focused on her divine energy. Soon both of them landed on one of the roofs and she expanded her energy instantly encase the whole array in a purifying barrier exorcising the curses in one move of her finger.

 “Yahhh… no matter how many times I see you do it you still look so cool and beautiful.” Satoru grinned scanning the building now free of any lingering trace of curse. Her style is tranquil and swift no move or energy wasted, perfectly executed.

 “You owe me cheesecake ‘Toru, I want it freshly baked.”

 “As you wish My Lady, well we can go home now or would you like to eat dinner out?”

She shakes her head and hugs the white-haired shaman resting half of her weight into his hard body.

 “Let’s go home I asked Tsumiki-chan and Megumi to join us dinner.”

Their mind wandered to the two kids; the kind elder sister 13 years old and the delinquent rebellious brother 12 years old. Satoru was 19 when he found them living by themselves in the small apartment by themselves barely getting by. Seina’s head aches thinking about Megumi almost being sold to the power thirsty Zen’in Clan if not for Satoru’s intervention. The Zen’in would turn a blind eye to Tsumiki without doubt forcefully separating the kids. Although not formally adopted she and Satoru has kept an eye and taken the place as the kids’ guardians. Bless Tsumiki and her kind nature Seina and the girl get along just like mother-daughter or perhaps older- sister-younger sister. Megumi is a bit hard nut to crack with his jaded view of the world nonetheless the boy warmed up to Seina showering him with the motherly affection he’s been missing in his life. But with Satoru is another whole story… Tsumiki treats him just like a father figure... I guess or maybe also an elder brother. But Megumi? Oil and water never mix.

While Satoru always find a way to tease when the boy enters his frame of sight Megumi would never hesitate to bite the white-haired sorcerer resulting few of Seina’s flower pots to be broken and bite marks on Satoru’s skin from their rambunctiousness. And yet when the two of them found out Megumi beating up bullies Satoru took up the place as Megumi’s most supportive fan and also coach instead of asking ‘Why did you beat them up’ it would be ‘Did you won? I will train you to punch better, leave it to me Megumi!’

  A chaotic household whenever the kids come home from their dorms… Taking two kids under their wing with their obligation being Satoru busy in his work as shaman and a teacher while she making sure to keep the seals and attending her duties as a part of Jujutsu world’s higher ups is easier said than done but in the end no matter how complicated it seems coming home in a warm home with warm food and family to talk eases the burden.

 “What are you thinking?” Seina was shook out of her thoughts with Satoru standing in front of their yard.

 “I’m glad we didn’t give up and got married.” Satoru’s steps froze at her words and look down with his finger he pulled down his blindfold revealing the glacial aquamarine orbs of his and genuinely smiled his eyes tenderly survey his wife’s face.

 “Awww, you’re making me blush My Peach!” he squealed and lean down to catch her lips.

 “Get inside already, food is going cold.” Forcefully the front door burst open with Megumi staring at them deadpan and shot a disgusted look at Satoru before turning his back inside leaving the two adults rigid – Seina specifically – Satoru already knew the boy is standing isn’t ashamed a bit, well the man got some thick skin he prides himself with.

 “You’re so naughty My Little Peach Megumi-chan caught us!” Satoru squealed staring down at his blushing wife with a wolfish grin only to be flicked on the forehead. Deciding teasing time can wait later he carried her over the threshold and set her down to change slippers.

 “You’ve been married for three years why are you still acting like newly wedded couple?” Megumi stare at the two of them with his elbow propped on the dining table his face on his palm.

 “You’ll do this too when you get married Megumi, especially during bed—omph!” Seina’s hand flew to cover the mouth of her husband about to taint the 12 years old boy. What’s next? The talk about birds and bees? Thankfully Megumi grew up as feminist under Tsumiki and Seina’s influence not with the white-haired rascal.

 “Welcome home Seina-san, Satoru-san. Dinner is ready!” Tsumiki beamed bringing out the plates.

 “Sorry for the trouble Tsumiki-chan, I’ll make you bentos for you both tomorrow instead.”

The four of them sat and ate warm dinner making small talks with their school mostly Megumi fighting again. Satoru knows but Seina? Well… nope. Gojo left his phone number to the guidance counselor whenever Megumi gets into fight just as an excuse to drop by and tease the lad but majorly he doesn’t want his wife to worry too much about the teen who’s going through his rebellious and self-affirming stage.

 After cleaning up dinner, tucking the kids in the room reserved for them since they came in their life and move into the dorms—the room downstairs is unspoken for the Fushiguro siblings. Upstairs after taking a bath together and other stuffs included Satoru and Seina lay on their bed; the white-haired shaman in his favorite position his head buried on his wife’s chest inhaling the sweet mild peachy scent hugging her waist sinking into a well-deserved sleep.

It’s only around her that his mind can truly be at ease and let his high walls down, the fingers running on his thick hair makes him want to purr. Contrary to expectations he loves to be the small spoon even the strongest needs a tranquil haven to feel he’s protected.

He knows she got his back, just like how he’ll throw himself to protect her until the last thread of life he has.

 “Sleepy already?” She whispered down his ears making him groan and look up with half-lidded eyes reflecting the dim warm lights he stared into her glinting sapphire eyes.

 “I can stay up with you ‘til dawn baby.” He raised his brow suggestively and grinned making her shake her head smiling and close her eyes resuming the lazy strokes on his hair.

 “Later, I want to sleep.”

He pouted at her admonishment but soon return his head to where it was earlier placing his ear just above her beating heart listening to the steady beat and warm skin. She said ‘later’, he thought to himself looking forward on spending the dawn in ‘other stuffs’ than sleeping. Setting a metal alarm to wake up 2 am he followed her sinking into dreamland.

  ~Ringggg~

 Seina woke up from the ringing of phone. She’s a light sleeper, so is Satoru – but when the two of them are snuggled like this it’s impossible to wake up the rascal even if there’s fire. Struggling to reach out the night table with Satoru literally hanging on her waist not letting go any bit she opened Satoru’s phone with Ijichi calling and eventually left a message of an urgent mission.

 “’Toru? Could you wake up please?” Poking the cheeks of her husband she tried to untangle his arms.

 “Hmmmph…” The man must me having the dream of his life with trail of drool on his slightly opened mouth staining her nightgown.

 “You’re 26 and yet you sleep like six years old.” She muttered chuckling taking a picture for future use. Not that he would be ashamed of it anyway. “’Toru, wake up let’s go on a midnight date.” She coax him, no man would want to be woken up just to do overtime work might as well bait him with sweet talk. She won’t get to sleep until he comes home anyways so why not come along?

Sounds cool anyway, no one usually goes midnight date, add it to the bucket list.

 “Hmmm?” Finally his eyes opened a quarter… Looking at his sleepy figure, even the strongest gets exhausted, she can’t help but rub the back of his ear tickling him instead.

 “They sent you an urgent mission,” his blissful expression immediately turned sour. “So I thought, after you finish it we can go on a midnight date, what do you think?”

 “Let’s go!” Satoru with no hint of drowsiness stood up pulling her along to change. The clock read a blaring 1:04 am. A shaman’s work is based on urgency, it’s not like they can tell the curse to come back tomorrow and sleep.

 “Ready?” he grinned looking at her in their matching turquoise sweatshirt and jeans he insisted since they’re going on a date might as well dress up. She shook her head and laughed at his reason before nodding and holds on his hand in one second they teleported to the destination.

  “Yami yori idete yami yori kuroku sono kegare o misogiharae” Satoru chanted putting on a curtain before descending on the building and survey to find the curses. Ijichi said there are two Grade one lurking here.

“Nakunarre,” Begone.

 In split second all the lingering trace diminished, clean and done. He stared at her dusting her hand and scratched the back of his head… There goes my chance to show off in front of my wife. Instead he opened his phone to search for a good spot for night activities, maybe a bakery or café?

 “Peach want to go to Tokyo Tower after buying food?”

She look at her husband incredulously. I don’t think they’re open anymore though… She thought to herself. Forget it, he’s Gojo Satoru… A menace of his own style he’s proud of. “We better not get arrested ‘Toru.”

 “For better or worse, for richer or poorer well in my case of course it’s for richer and richer even prison can’t do us apart,” he laugh and scoop his wife to teleport to a bakery bless the owner of this establishment is open 24/7.

 “We had a Shinto wedding ‘Toru not Christian wedding. Don’t rewrite the vows.”

 They entered the bakery with a stunned owner and purchased all the left bread leaving the owner almost crying in gratitude. Their fridge has been running low of Satoru’s sweets and she hasn’t baked since her schedule is quite tight with the last few days.

 “My Little Peach only I can bring you here, aren’t you glad you married me?” Satoru gloated looking down the city lights under the Tokyo Tower sitting on the metal steel.

 “Yeah? You better hold those paper bags, if my cheesecakes fall down you will find yourself falling down too,” his wife pointed out stuffing her face with her favorite cheesecake holding his other hand for support. Tightening his hold he instead scoots closer and wraps his arm around her shoulder to share his body’s warmth and also be touchy with her.

 Whenever he thinks back how he found himself loving her he can’t help but ask why she stayed. She didn’t squeeze herself in his world, nor did she pull him in his world. They are polar to each other, his rude rambunctiousness—her thoughtfulness and serenity; he hates traditions and is informal—she lives in the old ways and formality. But maybe the thing that they shares in common is that no one can understand the loneliness they carry and they found understanding in each other’s presences. Not as the strongest in their field but the acknowledgement of what their souls long for, to have a person who will stay and balance them.

 In rare occasions his thoughts would spiral to his best friend, maybe he would’ve ended up like Suguru if Seina wasn’t there to light his path and be his anchor. This world is impure and rotten and his eyes see the lowest of the lowest and yet amidst it all as long as she’s by his side his eyes are clear on what they’re goal is. Curses wouldn’t stop to be born but they will make sure to reset the Jujutsu World so that the future generation won’t have to go through the disgusting and narrow-minded belief of the old ways so that the kids they’re taking care of and maybe in the future their very own children will have bigger room to grow strong as sorcerers.

 The obligation they are carrying are often times too much but every time he thinks why they stayed despite shouldering heavens so these kids could grow only one reason surfaces.

 “Have I told you I love you, today?” Gently he pressed his cold lips on her temples reveling on the thought that her soft hands and simple words from her supple lips could crush the strongest sorcerer heart anytime she desires. But he trusts and silently prays she would never because he loves her more than his soul.

 “I love you too ‘Toru, you did when we woke up yesterday.” She awarded him with her sweet smile making his heart flutter and ache from the urge to be as close as possible with her.

 “I love you My Little Peach,” it’s a choice and the connection of their bonded souls that he vows to choose her every day in this lifetime knowing she too loves him despite the pain they went through and will face as well in the future.

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