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minimumbraincel · 6 months
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Don't wanna let you go...
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(reposted from my Twitter)
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takumifujiwarastan · 25 days
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dandelions
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pairings: teen!satoru gojo x reader genre: fluff warnings: bad grammar and not thoroughly read through, so lmk if there r mistakes :3
based on the song Dandelions by Ruth B
a/n: gojo was voted for the next fic to be written, so here ya go!!
maybe its the way you say my name
"y/n~!" you hear the sing-songy voice of your classmate satoru as he runs up behind you, slinging an arm around your shoulder.
maybe its the way you play your game
you laugh at his eagerness, turning your head to meet his crystaline eyes. a tingling sensation fills your body, a warm feeling gracing your cheeks so slightly as you notice how close you are to him. his voice snaps you out of your thoughts. "it seems as though a gift from the heavens has been bestowed upon you..." he says in a playful tone as his hold his arm out in front of you, a can of your favourite drink in his hand.
"and who's that for?" you inquire, a teasing tone in your voice. "you, pretty." he replies slyly, a playful smirk on his face. you feel the warmth increase in your cheeks upon hearing the nickname, your heart swelling at the thoughtful gesture and his casual use of the term of endearment he used. his actions made your eyes shine and heart flutter.
but its so good, ive never known anybody like you
"lets go for a walk or something, im tired~" satoru whines, leaning more and more of his body weight on you in a dramatic fashion. you giggle at his antics, shifting your feet to stabilize yourself to support him as he continued to practically fall on you. by now he was leaning over your smaller frame, and he loops an arm around your waist so you dont fall under him. his eyes locked with yours and his face was just inches away.
his lips curl into a sly smirk as he eyes you over the rims of his circular sunglasses. "y'know, i wouldn't mind staying like this..." he remarks with a teasing tone in his voice. you push him away from you, straightening yourself up before starting to walk ahead of him. "oh, knock it off. c'mon, lets go for a walk then." you say, quickly dismissing his suggestive actions in an annoyed way but your rosy complexion did not aid your argument.
despite only being classmates, good friends even, you wish his actions meant more. that there was real emotion behind the terms of endearment he bestowed upon you. reciprocated feelings behind his soft touches and little gifts. you wanted this relationship to be more.
but its so good, ive never dreamed of nobody like you
he caught up to you was you began to walk, falling in step with you was you walked down a pedestrian path to a nearby park. the afternoon sun was high in the sky, small fluffy clouds dotted the otherwise clear blue sky, and a cool breeze pushed them along in the sea above.
you were sipping on your canned drink as you walked down the path in comfortable silence, listening as the tree's leaves rustled together when their branches were swayed by the wind, as sacadas sang and birds chirped to each other in their leafy lofts.
you disposed of your empty can in the nearby trash can, returning to the path and seeing as the path went further, winding past patches of trees and a wide expanse of field.
"satoru, look!" you called out behind you as you started to run down the path, darting to the wide green that awaited. you hear him call out to you from behind you and his footsteps increasing in pace as he starts to sprint after you.
ive heard of a love that comes once in a lifetime
you laugh as you look behind you, seeing the white-haired man hot on your tail and you pick up pace, the green expanse widening in your view as you approached it faster.
the path now turns at this point to continue along a row of houses and trees, but you stray off and run into the field, where thousands and thousands of yellow and white flowers dot the vast and endless green. by now satoru has caught up to you, tapping you on the shoulder as he runs past you and further into the field. you laugh and run after him.
and im pretty sure that you are that love of mine
he slows to a stop, leaning down and picking something up but you cant quite see what it is. panting, you catch up to him, tapping him on the shoulder as he did to you, your head tilting slightly in confusion. he turns around tentatively, revealing a full, white dandelion. he extends his arm out, presenting the flower to you like a proud third-grader. you chuckle as he does this, meeting his eyes as if to ask what his intentions were.
"make a wish, y/n." he says, gesturing to the dandelion, a soft tone in his voice as he waits for your response. you giggle softly, leaning towards it and closing your eyes, going through with this childish act. in your mind, these words echo around...
"i wish, satoru... that you'd love me the same."
im in a field of dandelions
you open your eyes, exhaling and blowing air toward the flower, the seeds beginning to waver and detatch from their stem, spreading into the air as the breeze carries them into the sky.
"whatcha wish for~?" satoru asks in a playful slyness. "not telling~" you respond in the same tone. "your turn now!" you say eagerly, leaning down and plucking a tall stem of the fluffy flower wand.
wishing on every one that you'd be mine
you carefully lean back up, flower in hand, turning to face satoru again, when you feel a pair of lips on yours, and a hand softly cupping the side of your face. you freeze in place, stunned, your heart bursting as you slowly melt into his touch.
he pulls back, clasps your hand with the flower between his. "i wish, y/n. you'd love me the same." he says softly, then blowing onto the fluffy flower, its seeds floating through the air and mingling in the sky with the ones from before.
you look at him, stunned, as he watches the pieces of the wishing flower drift away into the bright sky. he turns back to you, his eyes locking with yours.
i see forever in your eyes
he smiles, his thumb softly brushing over your cheekbone as his eyes stay locked on yours. "i hope my wish comes true" he breathes out, before slowly reconnecting his lips with yours again. this time its slower, more sure. you melt into his touch, your heart swells and your cheeks warm up.
he pulls back, his forehead resting against yours as he stares so lovingly into your eyes. "y/n, you have no idea how much i love you." he says breathlessly, closing his eyes and pressing a kiss to your forehead. "and how many times ive been wishing you loved me the same-" "i do, satoru." you cut him off, causing him to open his eyes, a slightly surprised look on his features.
"i love you more then you'll ever know."
i feel okay when i see you smile
a bright smile spreads across his lips, his eyes brightening in turn as a breathless laugh falls from his lips. its like all my doubts and inhibitions melted away at his confession, and now just his smile made my heart flutter in turn. "will you let me continue loving you... as my significant other?" he asks, your eyes meeting with his again.
"yes... yes i will, satoru gojo." you breathe out, a smile spreading across your features as you look up at him, and he kisses you again. you spend the afternoon in each others arms, in the field of dandelions.
a/n: gAH HOW'D I DO?!?? NEVER WRITTEN FOR GOJO BEFORE!!
requests r open :3
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ssaraexposs · 2 months
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It's real that Yuuji and 17 Gojo were everybody's sunshine
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alinadraws02 · 25 days
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The better days
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mel-eins-one · 9 months
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young gojo and yuji doodles <3
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owarinaki · 4 months
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Gojo Satoru
from https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0ur8Cd-_Rls&t=21s
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bluejeyy · 1 month
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I'm trying to make more finished drawings and this is one of em! I think this is the best drawing of Gojo I have made so far lol
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l3l3blue · 1 month
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Satoru on a swingset alone
I know he usually has a blue popsicle, but it wouldn't have looked right for what I was going for :'(
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cryptrave · 4 months
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I had a way then, losing it all on my own
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munv · 10 months
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𝗪𝗔𝗦 𝗜 𝗗𝗔𝗡𝗖𝗜𝗡𝗚 𝗜𝗡 𝗔 𝗧𝗥𝗔𝗡𝗖𝗘?
I’m being tortured rn in a call send help. Anyways enjoy part 3 cause it mad short and I’m short on a life span
One chapter two chapters one big serieeess 3 chapters 4 chapters in one big serieesss 5 chapters 6 chapters one big serriesss allll year lonnnggg
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YOUR eyes swiftly catch the look of seriousness a few seconds later on suguru’s face when Gojo asked, “ah, right.” He then sighs “I wish I could share their vision just like Mei. However, fi something happens, they’ll immediately let me–” The males eyes narrowed and so did yours.
“Satoru, y/n, we have to go get riko now.” He said already walking past him. “Huh?” He turned around following his best friends actions, you who’s already ahead of them by a few steps “don’t tell me..”
Suguru nodded his head at your unfinished realization. “Two have already been exorcised”
#PRESENT
Toji Fushiguro wasn’t exactly the most well known figure when he left his clan but he knew what he had to do in order to survive so the black haired male left with that in mind. His eyes scanned over the food in front of him while preparing to us ehis chopsticks. A little crack followed after he broke them apart.
“So those guys..didn’t go back to jujutsu high yet?” He spoke into the phone he held on his shoulder. “Well that’s lucky I suppose, now there’ll be more than just complete idiots going after the bounty.”
He chuckled. The other voice on the end of the phone gave him a worried tone. “You sure about this?”
“Hm, why do you ask?” The man on the other line of the phone gave a nervous smile. “The 30 million yen paid to you was a service fee from the time vessel association, and if the vessel dies the money’s gone too. You might just end up with nothing.” Toji pointed his chopsticks out as if making a point, “They have gojo satoru on their side” he said smugly. “He’s the first in hundreds of years to wield both six-eyes and limitless cursed techniques, as long as he’s with her..no one else will be able to take out the vessel.”
The other line went silent before hearing a deflated sigh, “why even hire you? They could have offered the money as the bounty from the start.”
The dark haired male let out a chuckle, “First off we’ll be using those idiots for the remaining 39 hours of the mission..to wear down gojo and the little sorceres with him. But heres the bonus, they won’t be able to kill the star plasma vessel so it’ll be freee labour.
The older male on the other end let his cigarette go out for a bit before preparing to take another smoke, “The limit time turend out in our favour, I suppose it makes it easier to gather curse users.”
“But that’s not the only thing.”
The man out down his ciggersate for a while waiting for a response from his “client”.
“I’ll be heading over soon myself since things look like things are moving faster than expected.” His face curved up into a small smirk. “You better have that 30 mil ready for me.”
There was a bit silence before the other male on the other end of the phone started to scold him. “What’s wrong with you?! I’m not a bullet board for for help-wanted posters..THERE’S EVEN A LISTING FEE, A HANDLING FEE AND NOT TO MEN-”
Toji threw his phone across the room with a bored expression on his face. “Ah, sorry you’re breaking up.”
Running down the corridor was gojo, suguru, kuroi and you. “Wheres amanai?”
“It’s around time for her music class, so either the music room or the chapel” Kuroi said struggling a bit to keep up with the speed of the two teens.
“CHAPEL?!”
“It solely depends on the teacher.” she exclaimed, “This is missionary school by the way” she said under her breath.
“Satoru, you take the chapel and kuroi the music room.”
“What about you?!” You had managed to catch up to him in the nick of time before he started speeding off. “I’ll head for the two intruders, n/n you go with satoru. That way it’ll be easier to take her out of class.”
“Understood” Kuroi said going off to her destination with you and gojo.
“That’s why I told her to let us stay close..that little brat!”
“Ah..i apologize, I even told her to keep us updated with texts.” The caretaker said, bowing her head a bit while running.
“Give her a break gojo, she’s always been that way.”
#EARLIER
“Hey, why’re you two following me for?” she said pointing to suguru and gojo. “Hah whadya mean?” gojo asked looking at the girl with a confused expression.
Kuroi had went to go scout the grounds to make sure there weren’t any ounces of danger just yet. You had been the unlucky one who eneded up staying with the 2 dumb idiots and a very amused suguru who looked like he was smirking beyond his stoic face.
“Only my nii-san can follow me!” She exclaimed pufffing out her chest a bit. “If they see you two my friends will never let me live it down!”
Gojo had a tick mark on his forehead looking at her, he then quickly turned to you. In return, just as quickly you turned away trying to make small talk with suguru. “N/N-Chan!! Tell this little leech that she’s in the wrong!”
“Who you tryna call a leech?! You look like a offbrand snowman! I can’t help it if I get bullied when my classmates get a look at your hideousness!!”
“Brat!”
“Oversized tampon!”
“So..who’s gonna break them apart?..” Kuroi said. She had returned from her small scout out mission and had stumbled across gojo tugging your one arm and riko tugging the other..all the whike still arguing.
“Let’s leave it to y/n, she has it covered.” He said scrolling on his phone trying to find the camera roll app. Once he had found it suguru took a mini video.
Back at the school Yaga had gotten a message from geto. ‘What’s this..?’
Clicking on the video the man was in mild shock and then let out a long sigh. In the video it was amanai and satoru tugging on your sleeves like children bickering.
“Could you two..” Electricity started to pick up in the vicinity and eletrocuted them both. “LET ME GO?!”
And the entire screen went bright. On the other end suguru had taken off his dark glasses and sent yaga a thumbs up emoji stating “the mission is going well so far”
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andariyadoesart · 6 months
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I've been rewatching JJK again recently and Gojo is just... *yells*
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zerosiesblog · 8 months
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satosugu honk shooo mimimimii
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certainwombatfart · 7 months
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Young gojo just reminds me of killua
a killua with a haircut
like am i the only one seeing it?
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tawus · 10 months
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Hi Tawus!!!! The way you write Gojo is so spot on, it's hard to not think that you're getting all his dialogue and mannerisms from Gege himself!!
If you were free, I was wondering if I could hear your opinions on student!gojo and how he would react if his classmate had a crush on him. I feel like he would be the type to intentionally try to fluster them, just to see their reaction. Gojo doesn't seem like the type to lead them on, however. I don't know, I just feel like it would be terrible to have a crush on him, lol.
Thank you so much!!! 🩷🩷🩷
If I may be so daring, allow me to recommend my two fics that focus on Gojo in his student times:
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Mister Fahrenheit
And so sorry for my late response! I have this anal thing where I put all of myself into each ask response... 😅
Right so, I'm not perfect with headcanons but please peep my student!Gojo take:
1 --- 1
Nothing escapes student!Gojo’s six-eyed scrutiny. He catches all of your lingering gazes. He notices when you inch into his personal space by a mere centimetre whenever you stand together at the front of the class. He notes how you stand back with a lowered head with your tray in your hands in the short lunch line, allowing him to take his food first.
Gojo’s techniques are based on mathematical formulae, in fact - using mathematical formulae was he able to decode, understand and master his own techniques. Which is another way of saying that he was plenty good at putting 2 and 2 together.
So, at some point, when you stared at him across the classroom desks, he began turning to you and meeting your gaze.
When you were in front of the class together, he began taking a single sideways step enough to intrude into your personal space.
And in the lunch line…oh no, his feet were rotating around…
“What do you want?” he suddenly turned around, addressing you.
Tongue-tied, nape sweating, you stammered out a meek “Wha–?”
“Besides me, I mean,” he enunciated the ‘me’ and flashed you a shining Cheshire.
Your cheeks had fires lit behind them, not sure what the fuck to do or how the fuck to act.
“Satoru,” Suguru’s milky voice gently reprimanded him as he passed by the two of you with his own tray. “Don’t be mean to our classmate.”
You saw the blue globes rotate in his friend’s direction, “I was just being hospitable.”
The globes rotated back to you, unfolding their oceans to expose their magma core.
“By offering her all that’s on the menu...”
2 --- 2
When your ankle is injured during one of your group missions and Geto cordially lifts you up in his arms to carry you to the pickup point, Gojo comes up to his friend and takes you from his arms as if you were a doll.
“No, Suguru, she wants me to carry her.”
Which, obviously, makes you scramble to your feet, however injured, and hobble in the direction of the pickup point on your own...
3 --- 3
Or when you were separate from the group, facing a Grade 1 cursed spirit on your own, coming to your resolve and finally allowing for your technique to fully release to face this strong enemy. Glad for the fact that none of your classmates were around to see just how bloodthirsty your technique really is.
It began seeping out of you and the curse was right there, zeroing in on you as its solitary target.
Good.
You sensed Gojo's and Geto’s goliath cursed energies many miles away.
Fucking good.
With the fluid rotation of your hand, you summoned your cursed technique as the Grade 1 curse summoned its own on pure instinct. Clouds of premonition gathered above you two and thick, dirty auras permeated the air.
“Cursed technique, Arr–” you mouthed.
FWACK!
You observed in shock as your enemy – the cursed spirit – got lifted up in the air and smacked into the nearby bluff side - its essence trickling down as no more than liquid blood and putrefied remains. Your budding cursed technique got paused. Your chanting stopped mid-air. Your killing instinct got robbed of its target.
“Yo! Didn’t think you’d struggle against a bug like that, but I guess you do…”
The voice you’d recognise anywhere. Too full of itself. Too fucking cocky.
The cursed technique that was budding within the fluid rotation of your wrist fired in the direction of that voice – only to be stopped by his Infinity barrier.
By the time it collided with it, though, you were already there, standing before Gojo motherfucking Satoru, with your vice grip aiming for his windpipe but held back by his annoying barrier once again.
“Baby girl, don’t channel the fact that you pine for me into personal vendettas within our missions,” he mouthed down to you with an easy smile and sympathetic white brows.
Causing you to fume. Causing your cursed technique to reactivate, and his – to power up and thicken in instinctual response. You were staring up and he was smirking down, while your cursed energies were flaring out of normal eyesight and battling, sparking, colliding, fizzling and incandescing against each other.
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Another colleague fallen. Not even a colleague yet – a classmate. No longer smiling. Cold. Stupefied in rigor mortis.
As you stood staring at their face, Gojo came to stand beside you in deafening silence. It lasted as long as a droplet takes to swell and finally fall.
“Maybe you should seek a temp job downtown. Leave all this jujutsu stuff behind,” he said out of the blue.
You swallowed down your offence while memorising, despite yourself, every single morbid line of your colleague’s face. Envisioning how yours would look soon enough in this same occupation.
“You think I’m not cut out for this job…” you said to Gojo with only a trace of appropriate indignation. You didn’t have it in you in this moment to be snarky.
The air was heavy with the stench of decomposing flesh, as his blue gaze sliced you obliquely from aside. After a long pause, with you not returning his blue intensity, Gojo threw his head back and spoke to the ceiling with a wistful smile.
“It’s me who’s not cut out for…this.”
The raw emotion in his last word made you finally look at him, at his tall stature, at his oddly shrivelled shoulders. But he turned away from you soon, his towering back propped up and facing you, denying you the answer as to what exactly he meant by ‘this’.
“You're all so weak. Just….don’t die on me, ok?” he said and walked off.
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rachi-roo · 10 months
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I just know this is on Gojos playlist somewhere 😭🩵 He is an 89' baby after all!
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blackcatwithagun · 5 months
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Genuine question and maybe a discussion: Was Gojo actually high when he killed Toji? Like what was he taking that he was in that type of mental state?
I might be a little stupid but can someone explain to me?
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