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contents. satoru gojo and the birth of your child, the future to be exact.
other. mentions of childbirth/pregrancy. mentions of being a mother. gojo being a lovestruck idiot (as he should be!)
Satoru Gojo could feel the sweat dripping down his temples.
He was nervous.
Very nervous actually.
His long fingers flexed with anxiety, his messy white hair sticking up like a cactus, his vivid blue eyes dull, devoid of any emotion.
Tick. Tock. Tick. Tock.
Today was the day.
Where you would give birth to the newest gojo of the family.
Give birth to his child.
'Should i have brought something?!'
'like.... should i got chocolates? no.. i already got chocolates..'
Another awkward few minutes passed, with doctors rushing in and out of the room, and occasional yells of 'push! push!' ringing out, before an abrupt silence pierced through the air. Dead, cold silence haunted the halls.
Tick, tock, tick, tock.
"Sir?"
Leaping up and almost taking the chair with him, he turned to the doctor, anxiety flitting across his vivid eyes, fear piercing his barriers and hitting through his heart.
"Can i go in?!"
"Yes you can but before th-"
After the one word left the doctor's mouth, he pushed him aside and ran to the operation room, muttering hurried apologies to the people he shoved out of his way.
" 'Toru...."
Falling to his knees, right beside your bed, he completely disregarded the chair, instead, he held onto your arm, eyes locked on the baby you had in your arms.
Their baby they held in your arms.
"C-Can i hold...."
You chuckled and beckoned Gojo to come down to your level, snorting as he awkwardly fumbled with the now-wailing baby.
"Your eyes. They have your eyes."
You smile, watching as your partner, your lover stiffly rocked the child, awe filling his eyes as their cries faded, now turning into a big yawn.
Satoru Gojo, the strongest held the future in his arms.
contents. sukuna attempting (key word attempting) to hold his child. tooth rotting fluff <3
other. mentions of having a child. mentions of being a mother. sukuna being soft for his child. mentions of mama/dada big thank you to @ssaeth for helping me out with the banner!
Ryomen Sukuna doesn't know jack shit about taking care of a baby.
Of course, he always says he does but you know he's lying to preserve his fragile pride.
Like right now, as he stares at you with a dead look in his eyes as he holds the wailing baby like a piece of trash.
"Why is it crying."
"Oh, I don't know, probably because you're holding our child wrong?!"
"Thats what a human child looks like!"
You glare at Sukuna, resisting the urge to stand up and snatch the baby away from his careless grip.
"Yes, its our chil-"
"Huh. Its ugliness is most likely inherited from you."
Rendered speechless at that (partially) unexpected reply, you blink as Sukuna hoists the baby up, frowning as he meets his child's eyes.
"...Da..."
"What. Spit out already."
Shaking the child, as if it was nothing more than a toy, he continued to scowl as his child giggled, holding onto his finger with one small hand.
"Dada!"
You choked on your spit, jealousy flaring up in your veins as you stare, confused at the giggling baby.
That was their first word?!
What about mama?!
"...yeah."
You pause, watching Sukuna's face and his face softened with a smile as he adjusts his grip on his child.
They now lay cradled in his huge arms, soft coo escaping their lips as one of their pudgy hands bonk Sukuna's nose and utter one more, 'dada!'
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