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777gojosgf · 3 months

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come back is soon guys 🙏🙏

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777gojosgf · 5 months

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ty for 60 followers :)

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777gojosgf · 5 months

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i enjoy writing on here more than on wattpad lol

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777gojosgf · 5 months

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REMEMBER ME?

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777gojosgf: ex!reader x satoru gojo.

IN WHERE :: reader comes back after a year to jujutsu high because of the break up with satoru and your mission that had found place far away.

THE FIRST YEAR STUDENTS were perplexed as they heard the second-year students’ footsteps echoing loudly through the hallways. maybe there was something going on that they were unaware of? like an event or an disturbance. it’s possible that maki pulled of a stunt that piqued the curiosity of the other students.

but it wasn’t any of that. no, instead there was a young woman—you—being crushed by all of the second years. everyone pulling you in for a hug as your personalized katana fell onto the ground, not being able to embrace everyone at once with a soft affectionate smile that made your eyes crinkle in that certain way that they did. this earned yuuji a confused frown as he looked at nobara.

“who is that?”

however, megumi was aware of who you were so he didn’t need to be surprised and had to maintain composure to avoid approaching you. you had a way of constantly making him feel small and safe, even though he wasn’t an affectionate person in the slightest. as a matter of fact, you were the one who looked after him with gojo when he was younger.

ah yes, gojo.

there was no need to tell gojo what was happening because he had sensed your presence the moment you stepped onto the grounds of jujutsu high. he would be able to recognize you at any time, anyplace. the need to instantly teleport to your side was hard to ignore but the memories of your soul crushing break up raced through head, which had been on repeat ever since it happened. it had destroyed him beyond recognition.

you could not be forgotten, and you could not be denied.

not right now, nor ever.

“i don’t know but she’s very pretty— is she a student?” nobara asked but megumi had rolled his eyes. “no, she is not. she’s a teacher too, here at jujutsu high but only taught the second years when they were first years,” he answered her.

“okay, makes sense.” she nodded in agreement, but popped in another question. “how come she left for so long?”

“that would be—“

“my fault.” gojo’s voice interrupted their conversation as the three students turned around to face him with widened eyes. but his gaze could not lift from you, his eyes hardening at the smile on your face he had missed so deeply.

your giggles were heard from all the way where the four of them were standing. “i missed you too guys. have you all been good?” you questioned the second years teasingly, eying all of them after giving every single one of them a hug. you hadn’t expected to be missed so much, especially because they were all aware that you had agreed to go on a mission that would take you away from them for months.

away from satoru for months.

you were foolish to believe that being away from him would stop you from thinking about him. but that definitely wasn’t the case. the white haired sorcerer had never been so much on your mind than when you were away from him, the memories of your argument in his apartment haunting you for days. if only you could retract your steps, take back your words and think of something else to say to resolve that stupid disagreement you two had.

if only.

though your accumulating thoughts had come to a stop when his voice rang through your ears and you had first thought it was all in your head. but the awkward looks on your students’ faced had proved your theory to be false. he was indeed right behind you.

sighing, you turned around to be met face to face with the one person you craved to touch for months. “hey to you too, gojo.”

gojo?

it was selfish of him to think you would still call him by his first name, and maybe even delusional to think your nickname for him would escape your lips, but alas, it was his last name. and he swore it felt like a dagger straight to his heart. a reality check, as if they were truly strangers again. but how could two people become strangers again if they bled for each other for years. if they were able to look past each other’s flaws and find each other in a time of sorrow.

“i haven’t seen you in a while, huh?” he commented not being able to stop his eyes from scanning you for any injuries just like he always did when you came back from a mission. he was grateful for his blindfold only this once.

“mhm, it would seem so.”

“no welcome back hug?” he asked and it earned a scoff from you, a grin threatening to display on your face. “aren’t i the one who is supposed to receive one from you? considering i’m the one coming back after all.” the old banter was something you two could never move on from, it was that one consistent thing that was always able to heat your face. “are you saying you want me to?” his eyebrow raised and he took one step forward.

if you didn’t know better you would have rushed to him in an instant and find yourself lost in his embrace. the one providing comfort and safety, the only thing to able to calm you down. but you taking one step back was a sign that you weren’t going to do this anymore.

“don’t. please.” it came out more like a whisper than anything, a sad expression on your face as it felt as if your heart would explode at any second. you couldn’t let him touch you again, because you knew that once you did that you would let him in again. and if that were true, you would forever find yourself lost in him.

you expected him to be hurt, but instead he simply nodded. you weren’t able to read his face but something about him told you that he was aching as much as you were.

“i’m sorry, i shouldn’t have.” he apologized, not being able to face you. “i just— it’s difficult. you know?”

“i know.”

just like you always knew.

you had always been so painfully understanding without him ever having to use his words. one shared look was all it took for you two to figure out what was going on, almost as if it were a secret language no one else but you spoke.

“i miss you, y/n.”

he shouldn’t have said that. it was unfair to say such things after a year of not having seen each other, of a year dreaming about him. wondering about how he was or what he was doing and with who. for blaming yourself on what happened in that argument, for the words you’ve exchanged. for what it had cost.

“you shouldn’t.”

and with that,

your chapter with him had officially closed.

a/n:: i definitely want to write about the argument they had that led to them not seeing each other for a year!!! and don’t worry…. maybe it didn’t exactly close. :p also this was super shit and i didnt proofread but i wanted to write something like this for a while

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777gojosgf · 5 months

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what’s up guys 😅😅😅😅😅

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777gojosgf · 5 months

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his 5 minutes of screen time SERVEDDD 😍😍

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777gojosgf · 5 months

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THANK U FOR 30 FOLLOWERS WHAT THE HELLL 🤍🤍🤍🤍🤍🤍🤍

#jujutsu kaisen #jjk imagines #jjk

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777gojosgf · 5 months

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maybe i should write for someone else instead of gojo? idk..

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777gojosgf · 5 months

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GOT LOVE-STRUCK WENT STRAIGHT TO MY HEAD…

777GOJOSGF IS TYPING…

777gojosgf: reader x satoru gojo modern!au

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reader and satoru do the kiss trend that’s been going around on tiktok.

a/note: the kiss trend is where it starts off with y/n applying lipstick but it smudged, satoru wipes it away but when the camera is moving to him it shows that his face is planted with kisses. not proofread and it’s quite short, sorry!

also, slut! by taylor swift (tv) coded

HE WAS THE ONE who persuaded you to follow the trend alongside him. satoru disagreed with your hardly noticeable interest in social media and openly flaunting your relationship to random online users. he says he loves taking pictures and videos so he can always look back on them later and that he wants to show you off to the world.

and besides, he knows you can’t say no his annoying smile.

“are you sure you want to do this? lipstick will be all over your face.” searching through your makeup bags for a red lipstick, you asked from the bathroom. satoru approached and pressed himself up against the door frame. his dishevelled white hair had come down so nicely on his head, and he had a dorky smile on his face. "if i ever say no to you kissing me, sweetheart. kill me, please.”

you laughed at that and walked over, planting a kiss on his cheek. “you always know the right answer.” before moving back to find the lipstick you just couldn’t seem to find. you heard his footsteps behind you, and before you had realized it, he had thrown you over his shoulder. holding you in a tight hold you giggled but still protested, “put me down ‘toru.”

“sorry, you were taking way too long. and the lipstick— was right here.” he answered, pointing at the cursed lipstick being next to the sink. you groaned in defeat and reached with giddy hands for the lipstick. he had to bite back a laugh and handed you the lipstick before moving you guys to the bedroom.

he’d laid down beside you after carefully placing you on the bed. he was able to rest his head on your lap and observe you applying the red lipstick while using your other hand to hold a tiny mirror. this brought back memories of all the other occasions he had delighted in observing you apply makeup. he thought you were gorgeous with or without, of course, but it was kind of adorable to see how much you enjoyed getting ready. there was a lot going on, and it was fascinating that you knew how to use every product. he had previously offered to assist you, claiming to be an expert at applying mascara.

well, spoiler alert. he wasn’t.

but it was of course the thought that counts.

despite everyone else’s claims, you knew one thing for sure.

in a world of boys, he’s a gentleman.

indeed, satoru made his typical boyish gestures. he wouldn’t be satoru if he hadn’t, but even so, he’s the warmest person you’ve ever met. he always knew how to take care of you; he would lift you when you were too exhausted to walk, offer you his shoes when your heels started to hurt, and remove your makeup when you got home from a difficult day at work.

you smirked, looking down at him with pursed lips. "now what should i do?" he pointed to his face and closed his eyes, flashing a grin. “now, you kiss me”

“alright,” you mumbled before planting a kiss on his forehead, slowly making your way down his face. though you purposely avoided his lips. he pouted at that and looked at you with those irresistible eyes of his. “patience is bliss, satoru.”

“yeah whatever,” he grumbled before lifting himself up and positioning himself with his back against the bed frame. he reached for your wrists and gently pulled you towards him, moving you onto his lap. your giggles filled the room and echoed down the hallway and satoru wouldn’t want it any other way. ever since you had entered his life, he had found a new light. someone to get up for everyday, to try and become the best version of himself because you deserved to be so loved.

though your personalities had somewhat been the opposite of each other, there was no denying that you guys were destined for each other. having grown up together, standing besides him all the time in high school, him being the one next to your seat in every class. where you went, he followed.

when you called, he would always be there.

something about the way that his entire face was filled with the print of your lips made you feel confident, he had seem even more handsome than usual. your confidence was shown when you teasingly made your way to his neck, earning a soft groan from him. “don’t be a tease, y/n.” his voice low, and the grin on your face widened. “it was your idea, was it not?” you commented innocently, but there was nothing innocent about the act.

he rolled his eyes dramatically at your smart remark.

once you finished kissing his face, he reached for his phone and opened up the app. your eyes widened at the 99+ notifications he had and you had come to the realization that your boyfriend was way more well known than you thought he was. something about that made you feel a bit jealous, as you were aware that 90% of his followers found him incredibly attractive. and there was no denying so. besides, it was out of his or your control so you tried not to make a big deal out of it.

but you were glad that it was satoru who came up with the idea to do the trend. it meant that he wanted to show you off and make it clear that he was taken.

or in his words, “locked 4 life.”

he started off the recording with you applying your lipstick, it being purposely smudged on one side. his thumb reached out to wipe away the lipstick, and as he did so, you turned the camera so that it would face him. his handsome face being filled with kisses, you smirked at that and leaned in to kiss him on the lips. a kiss he’s been waiting for the whole time getting ready.

after watching it a couple times— him commenting on how pretty you were— you were the one who clicked post and he turned off his phone.

“now,” he started, a mischievous grin on his face and you knew that it would be his time to get payback for you teasing him. effortlessly, he flipped you so that your back was against the soft mattress and he towered over you. your doe eyes followed his every move and your lips were parted slightly, he loved when you looked at him like that.

“the whole world knows that you’re mine. i guess i better prove it to you now too, princess.”

and so, your giggles reverberated throughout the space and corridor. you had filled his apartment —which once was empty and lifeless— with love and laughter. there were hints of you everywhere, memories haunting in every corner of every room.

he knew that the day you would become his wife, he would’ve made it in life.

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777gojosgf · 6 months

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BUT IT’S GOLDEN…

777GOJOSGF IS TYPING…

777gojosgf: anxious!reader x satoru gojo

IN WHERE ::

reader lets the anxious thoughts get to her head and asks gojo for reassurance.

based on: daylight by taylor swift.

YOU MADE GREAT effort to resist overthinking, but it was impossible. you were always plagued by the unsettling thought that you weren’t worthy of him. if there existed someone superior than you.

funnier.

prettier.

god, satoru gojo could have anyone he wanted. why would he want you?

you sighed in frustration and sat down next to the white-haired man on your shared apartment’s couch. satoru recognizes that sigh from anywhere, so he puts his phone down the moment he hears it. his blue eyes were full of curiosity, and you can barely avoid being lost in them.

those same exact eyes was the reason you were right here, in this exact apartment next to the person your heart beat solely for.

the years of groveling when you were still students at jujutsu high. once satoru gojo saw you, there was no getting away from him. he was obsessed with you because you were so alluring. the way your eyes lit up when they laid on him, the way your cheeks flushed when he got a step too close. the way your hair always fell exactly into place, and how he managed to perplex the one person who always knew how to bite back.

there was no denying that you were utterly, immensely and hopelessly in love with satoru gojo.

despite this, you still couldn’t help but wonder why it was you he liked. why he even stayed?

satoru’s brows furrowed as he swiftly reached for your hand and brushed a strand of hair behind your ear. “talk to me pretty, what’s up?” his voice came out soft yet worried, and all you wanted to do is scoot closer and fall into his embrace.

you felt small in that moment, childish even. it was absurd to think that you were burdening people by even experiencing these kind of emotions, but this is exactly how it felt. you’re not bothering anyone because you’re anxious, right?

maybe it was the people-pleaser side of you. the one quality you despised— constantly feeling bad about how you feel. how, in order to keep them from leaving you, you would set aside your emotions for theirs. satoru was aware of your behavior and, in some way, encouraged you to voice your opinions while assuring you that he wouldn’t become upset.

satoru gojo had no clue that such a small action healed the inner child inside of you.

“i— i don’t understand how…,” you began, voice quiet and trying to ignore the voices inside of your head that were yelling at you for being dramatic. “or why, you like me.”

“why i like you?” satoru repeated the question, his thumb brushing over the knuckles of your hand, holding it close to him. “that’s because i don’t.” your eyes widened at that, and your mouth stood agape. did he actually just confirm your anxious thought so carelessly?

“i don’t like you, y/n. i love you.”

your mouth was shut, and your gaze was drawn to his. you appeared frail and small. the polar opposite of what everyone else saw in you. you came across as strong, independent, and fierce. however, everyone has a sensitive side. that side, on the other hand, only appeared with this specific man. and he was aware of that.

“but why? i don’t get it. you could have anyone you want-“

“i want you. why is that so hard to believe? you are the one i have been in love with for many years. don’t you remember fourteen year old me absolutely embarrassing the shit out of myself just so you would look at me?”

your lips quivered at that, the memory resurfacing in your mind. it brought back memories of when your friend group was still together. when things weren't as serious as they are now.

“i liked you back then, did you know that?” you brought up, a soft smile displayed on your face. satoru barely acknowledged your words, engulfed by the smile on your face. his heart raced faster knowing he had been able to bring that lovely smile to your face. “wait— really?”

“really.”

"so how come you are wondering now why i like you?" his question lingered in the air, and he gently lifted you onto his lap with his hand on your hip. you were now straddling him, but the intimacy was not one of the inappropriate kind. it was actually filled with affection. your eyes looked at his lips before finding his again.

“sometimes i just wonder— why me? you know? you’re handsome, funny, could get anyone you want…” you stated off the reasons why you found it hard to believe he actually found interest in you.

“you find me funny?” his cocky question made you roll your eyes and lightly slap his arm. “that’s not what this is about.”

“i know, i know.” he started, his hand now playing with your hair as his other softly rubbed your back. “i love you because you’re you. because you’re the only one who knows me, who actually took the time to understand me. when you look at me, you don’t just see me. you can see through me. you care more about others than yourself, always putting their needs in front of yours. you don’t just have a beautiful face, but also are beautiful within.”

you swore you could feel tears swelling up in eyes and you bit your lip, allowing yourself to lean into him as your soft lips pressed against his. you pulled away but he slightly hungrily went in for just one more.

“and you have great bazookas.”

somehow, a laugh escaped your mouth and your head rested on his chest. you kept giggling before looking at him with those eyes of yours filled with adoration. “you’re such an idiot sometimes.”

“yet you love me.”

“and that i do, satoru gojo. that i do.”

you once believed love would be black and white.

but it’s golden.

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777gojosgf · 6 months

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sorry for the late post… it’s coming today :)

#jjk drabbles #jjk imagines #jjk #jujutsu kaisen

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777gojosgf · 6 months

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MY LOVE IS MINE ALL MINE…

777GOJOSGF IS TYPING…

777gojosgf: gf!reader x hurt/tired!satorugojo

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satoru gojo comes home after a long day at work absolutely tired and bruised, seeking comfort in your arms.

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THE DOOR CLICKED SHUT and you could hear him taking off his shoes. it was another late night when you tried to stay awake to welcome your boyfriend home, but you were yet again unable to keep your eyes open.

he found you curled up on the couch with a blanket over you, but you had woken up by the sound of the door closing and you immediately rushed to his side. “hi, my love—“ you stopped in the middle of your sentence when you saw the unmistakable hurt expression on his face.

something was wrong.

your hands cautiously reached for his face, cupping it. he subconsciously leaned into your right hand, his eyes failing to meet yours and you were immediately able to figure out why. he didn’t want you to see him like this. as if he was weak, as if he had failed.

you said, "hey," in a gentle tone that made him feel calm and at ease. the terrible headache had begun as soon as he made his way to your shared apartment. he was unable to stop thinking about his late best friend's final moments as they continued to play back in his mind. this caused his thoughts to stray and consider the risk he was putting you in simply because you were his girlfriend. he feared he might end up being a burden for you.

“you’re alright now. are you willing to talk about it?” you had secretly hoped that he would agree to talk since you were so curious about what was going through his mind, though it wasn't a hard guess.

however, he mumbled a quiet no, and with that, you nodded courteously and took his hand in yours. guiding him to the bathroom where you pointed at the counter for him to sit. without a second thought, he obeyed your command and took a seat. the much taller and much more powerful man had suddenly seemed so fragile. so, tired.

you took out the first aid kit from one of the cabinets and set it down beside him. after opening the kit, you took out some patches and rubbing alcohol. his head was cocked to the side to reveal the cut as your hand gently made contact with his jaw. considering that he possessed the infinity technique, it was peculiar for him to return home hurt. and if not, he had the option of visiting shoko to receive healing without the need for any ordinary medical attention.

you had no idea that gojo's only desire was to be cared for and to feel your touch.

before applying the rubbing alcohol-soaked patch to his face, you gave him a heads-up saying "this might sting a little." gojo did not make any movement. rather, his hand reached for your hand that was set on his jaw.

once you finished stitching him up, you gave him a soft kiss on the cheek. he pouted at that and pointed to his lips, earning him a soft laugh from you. you took a step forward and delicately kissed him, your arms around his neck. you leaned backwards, your eyes finding his.

"how about you take a shower and we'll call it a night?" you propositioned, your head tilting to the side and a soft smile was displayed on your face.

"are you saying that i smell?"

your eyes widened at that and you jokingly slapped his arm. "no, you idiot. i'm saying that a shower will help you relax and then we'll go to sleep. i know you're not ready to tell me what happened, so we can just wait until tomorrow. you need some rest."

and in this exact moment, gojo realized that he didn't know what he did to deserve you.

he didn't have to pretend around you. he didn't have to put on the act of making silly jokes and pretending to be fine just because he was the strongest.

no. with you, he was 'toru.

your 'toru.

after his shower, you both found your way to your shared bed. he held you so close to him, but you didn't complain. you couldn't. it was the only way gojo was sure that nothing would happen to you once he closed his eyes, and even so, he still tried to look out for you with his senses.

"hey, y/n." satoru said, loud enough for you to hear but also to soothe you to sleep. "yes?"

"would you still love me if i was a frog and there was no way i could turn into a human?"

usually, you would've rolled your eyes at his silly nighttime questions and told him to go to sleep. but this time, you knew that he needed you to answer. because this wasn't just a silly question. no, he was indirectly asking you if you aren't tired of him.

"i would love you. and in every other universe, i would find my way to you and kiss you once more."

"i love you."

"i love you too. now, rest."

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777gojosgf · 6 months

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AND IT’S HARD TO KEEP MY COOL…

777GOJOSGF IS TYPING….

777gojosgf: jealous!reader x gojo satoru.

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reader gets jealous when they see that gojo has been getting all kinds of attention when they’re outside.

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“WHERE ARE YOU headed y/n? the party isn’t even over yet—“ gojo sprawled before getting yanked out of his seat by you tugging on his arm.

to be fair, you had no good explanation for feeling as though your heart was beating too quickly and your blood was on fire. you both decided to start slowly and wait to make anything official in order to see how things work out.

you were not one to jump into things hastily; you had previously been dangerously close to being devoted to someone, who vanished the next week without saying goodbye.

now more than ever, you understood better than to jump into things.

with an angry expression on your face — which gojo found way too cute — you lead him outside with a firm grip on his bicep. why was she all over him? it’s not like you were jealous, but the only thing keeping you from unleashing your rage on her was shoko shoving you back into your seat and telling you not to do anything stupid.

well it’s too late for that.

“why was she all over you?” you questioned, letting go of his arm and crossing your arms. a hint of jealousy sparkling in your eyes.

“what are you talking—“ gojo suddenly fell silent causing for you to raise your eyebrows. why did he just go quiet? you were about to take a step forward before you saw the smug smirk forming on his face. he pushed his sunglasses further down the bridge of his nose, his six eyes catching you off guard as usual. “y/n… are you jealous?”

jealous.

jealous?

you scoffed, opening your mouth to form a good argument as to why you weren’t jealous and possibly cussing him out for even thinking that you were. however, nothing came out and you stood there dumbfounded.

maybe you were. the way she laughed at his jokes and batted her eyelashes. the way she twirled with her hair and scooted forward in her chair, almost so close to him that their knees would touch. everything she did fume you immensely. but it also wasn’t right that gojo let her do that. not if he had some reason behind it. and he probably—

wait. it’s gojo satoru.

he had a fucking reason for everything.

“you let her do that on purpose, didn’t you?” your question lingered in the air but the expression on his face never changed. instead, he took a step forward himself and leaned down. “smart girl. now tell me, did it work?”

“i despise you,” you said while rolling your eyes and hit his chest. “and yes, yes it did. it fucking did alright and i—“ his lips smashed onto yours, cutting off your sentence. the first yes was all he had needed to hear for his heart to start pounding out of his chest.

you were kissing in sync, his familiar soft lips against yours and the way your hand always found its way into his hair. everything was perfect. destined, almost.

you needed him.

and he needed you more than anything else he had ever crossed in his life.

you pulled away, cheeks flushed and subconsciously biting your lip. though you were quickly fueled with new confidence and you pulled him down by his chin so that you were eye to eye.

“now, don’t ever do such a stupid thing again. i might consider killing you first instead of her.”

“yes, ma’am.” gojo said while letting out a soft laugh and reaching for your hand. with your fingers intertwined he lead you to the nearest bakery where he let you order anything you liked. he would pay for it all.

unbeknownst to you both was that the girl had come outside as well to look for gojo, only to find him with his lips against yours. the girl had quickly ran back inside and shoko had texted you later on that day that the girl had seen it all happen.

you only responded with a simple, “good.”

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