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luluromi Β· 2 months
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Promise
pairing: (Platonic) Satoru Gojo x Child!reader – wc: 3k
a/n: This will probably have a part two, I had a writer's block and I couldn't finish it, so I'm sorry about it. – reblogs and comments are appreciated!!
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'The Tokyo Jujutsu school was something you had learned about from your father, Suguru Geto once you asked him about it at the time, he said you couldn't be there under any circumstances but here you were looking for a man called Satoru Gojo, you vaguely remember your father mentioning him one time or another and after he died you decided you would go after him because he was a friend of your father's or at least you believed so. You walked a long way with your rucksack on your back and a suitcase in your hands with everything you owned, especially your toys. Getting out without Mimiko and Nanako seeing you was a very difficult job, but you managed to outwit them and get out of there. When you got there, the door seemed huge to you, who was just a five-year-old girl trying to understand how you were going to open it, you had no idea how to get through and you couldn't use a cursed technique to get through since you couldn't control it."
"You spent some time thinking about how to get past the punch since you couldn't open the gate, then suddenly you had the idea of piling your suitcases on top of each other and climbing up to jump over the punch, well you almost did it if it wasn't for your size and it was because of this that you ended up falling backwards, but you were held up just in time by someone that you didn't know, he looked like a giant in your eyes, a white-haired blindfold.
β€” You should be careful, little girl.
β€” I know, but I'm looking for a very important person.
β€” Hm? And who would that be? - He carefully put you down and picked up your bags.
β€” Satoru Gojo! I need to find him!
β€” And why that, You're a fan of him?
β€” Ew.. Absolutely not, but it's just that my father said that in the worst situation I should go after him. - She shook her head in disgust as she was almost mistaken for a fan.
β€” Why "ew" Huh? Anyway, is your father an acquaintance of his? Who is?
β€” Geto.
The mention of Geto's name made him freeze for a moment... The same Geto Suguru? You were Suguru's child? You didn't seem to bear any physical resemblance to him, but then he remembered the situation of Nanako and Mimiko who had been adopted, so you were probably another one of the children he had rescued. Satoru let out a sigh before bending down to at least try to get up to his height, it was funny how you had a bit of Suguru's scent on you... He wondered if you were fully aware that he had killed Geto, probably not, you're still too young to understand the circumstances your father was in and how he was a criminal in the Jujutsu world.
- So you're Geto's child huh?
- You know him, right? - You asked excitedly, your father was so incredible to you.
- Everyone knows him, but I know him better than anyone.
- Hm... So you're Gojo?
- Exactly, are you surprised?
- I didn't think you'd be so old, you've even got white hair! I feel sorry for you. - You shook your head and patted the bigger man on the head.
- You're just like your father, very funny. - He muttered sarcastically as he looked at you through his glasses.
'Even your smile looked like his, he could see the little things you picked up from living with him, it was like seeing a little Geto in front of him. He took you in his arms and stood up, beginning to think about why Geto had left you in his care, perhaps you deserved a much better life than the one you were destined for. You're still too small, he needs to take care of you and make it a promise to his late best friend that you'll have a good life.
He held on tightly to his suitcases and turned around, since you had become his responsibility he would have to start thinking about finding a room for you, just thinking about arranging furniture would give him a headache, it's not even as if he was rich enough to buy you what you needed, maybe a book too? He has no idea how to look after a little girl like you, Megumi was one thing but you're practically different from him. On the way he realized he had to decorate your room the way you wanted, he sighed but then thought he could let you have Megumi's old room, it looked perfect, the only thing you'd need was clothes and to be in a school... Thinking about it all made him tired, but there was nothing to complain about, he could do it.
- Do you like navy blue?
- Isn't that a boy's color?
- No no, it's a girl's color too and you'll remember how beautiful my eyes are.
- But your eyes are ugly and scary. Dad says it's very scary. - You put your small hands on his shoulder and denied it.
- Your father was a liar and very jealous. -He seemed incredulous at the statement, he's scary? That's a lie.
- Still very scary.
- When you grow up you'll see how perfect my eyes are.
- Yeah, yeah... If you insist so much.
"You had to listen to Gojo trying to convince you that his eyes were beautiful all the way, he had a pride to maintain about beauty since that's what ends up winning the hearts of many girls. You wonder what kind of life you're going to lead with him, What would it be like to be cared for by the current strongest sorcerer? Does he know how to take care of children or is he inexperienced doing so? These are things you can discover very soon."
β€œEnd of the first part.”
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luluromi Β· 3 months
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Dissolve
Pairing: Suguru Geto x reader wc:2k
a/n: So It's my first time posting something here and English is not my main language so I apologize for any mistakes. - reblogs and comments are appreciated!
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'The day started cloudy, and you found yourself staring at the rain falling through your bedroom window while taking a sip of warm, bitter coffee, thinking about how everything had changed and how you could have avoided everything, but it was simply impossible to predict the past and save it.
With the wind and walking by your side, Suguru Geto, your then boyfriend seemed quite pensive since Riko Amanai's death, you decided it would be good to take him to get some fresh air, but that expression of his didn't change for anything, I think this It was the part that hurt the most to remember, nothing you did seemed to help him.'
β€” Hey, Suguru...How about we go to the Arcade? "You proposed, because you knew how much they liked going there when they all left school together, you shook his hand a little and he didn't get a response."
β€”Hm... I don't feel like playing so much now, maybe another day, dear.
'You left the house, umbrella in hand, it was still very early so it was going to take a while before you had to go to Jujutsu school, after years you became a teacher there, even though you had denied several times in the past that I would take this position. He followed the slow steps among people, it was so normal to have people coming and going, but Suguru just went... He never came back into his life and probably never will.
'He came across the old Arcade that everyone went to, stopped in front of it and looked, it was still closed so there was no way to get in, but you wouldn't go in if it was open... You couldn't do it without filling yourself with thoughts. Everything came back to that day, a painful situation for both of them, time passed but the memories seemed like today, everything seemed like today and it awakened a little happiness and peace in your heart, even though you knew that it was temporary, that it would dissolve in time. '
β€” I've already made up my mind, (name). I'm going to live my life, give it my all. "The brunette uttered the words, his hands in his pockets as he looked at you from a certain distance, such a cold and serious look and a bitter tone of voice."
β€” Give your all in what? Kill civilians? Suguru, have you gone crazy? - You, on the other hand, didn't seem satisfied, you had received a message from Gojo who, after failing to attack him, asked you.-
- What are you going to do? Will kill me? You couldn't do it.
β€”... I couldn't do it, but please think a little, just don't abandon everyone like that.
β€” I decide my life, I don't see the slightest interest in defending primates that are the cause of everything.
β€” You got the life you always wanted, Suguru. - You muttered and turned your back to Arcade and started to leave that place, every time you stayed there, you could see the memories again, counting sheep in your free time until everything dissolved.- 'The rain didn't seem to be heavy, so there was no reason to rush, in the morning all you can do is enjoy this calm that the world usually finds, at least only in the morning. You pass by couples, it still hurts to look and think that it could still be the two of you, it still hurts to think about him, say his name, look at a photo of him, everything about him hurts eternally, after all he had a place in your heart, as do you too You had and always had a place in his heart, even in death he kept you in his heart. You didn't cry when he died, you felt so insensitive, but no one cried either, Geto became an enemy of Jujutsu society, the worst user of curses in fact, but you felt that you should have at least expressed yourself, at least for everything that you lived should have shed a tear. Shoko had told you even though it still hurt, they couldn't do anything, there was no way to save someone who didn't want to be saved, someone whose time was running out... Someone who killed civilians who knew nothing about Jujutsu.' 'Wandering in your thoughts was something you always did, and it made you do things without realizing it, like for example... Being now standing under a tree, the place you called Suguru Geto's tombstone, he never got one in fact, you don't even know what happened to his body, but at least you think he's buried somewhere, which in the future, we know that he wasn't buried and that he now serves as a "puppet". You sigh, sit on the grass and leave a bouquet there, you swore you would never come here again, but well, you can't control it and you end up coming and staying there for a while... Counting sheep like we did in the old days, hoping that in the end In the end everything dissolves.'
β€” If I die one day, I want to be buried here. - Geto spoke with a small smile and his face turned to you.
- Why? - You questioned him, your eyebrow arched in curiosity. -
β€” This is a good place, it’s our place, isn’t it? And it's also his favorite place. We could be buried together here in our corner.
β€” I don't know if I think this is too romantic or sad, you could have just said the cute part.
β€” But there's no cute part. - The same way! I could improve the sentence.
β€” Haha... Next time I'll just do the more part then. ...
β€”Damn you, Suguru Geto...
'You noticed, you had tears slipping from the corners of your eyes, you didn't cry before, but you cried now, you realized how much you missed him even after everything and remembering after what Gojo said, it squeezed your heart and left a lump in your throat. The last thing he thought and said before he died was your name and your face, it made you think that after 10 years, he never forgot you and could never forget the great love of his life. In his last moments he felt peaceful, he knew you were safe and well and he knew you would be happy one day, with or without him, he just wanted you to be happy and have a good life.' Really, damn you... Suguru Geto. 'The day started cloudy, and you found yourself staring at the rain falling through your bedroom window while you took a sip of warm, bitter coffee, thinking about how everything had changed and how you could have avoided everything, but it was simply impossible to predict the past and save he.
'In his last moments he felt peaceful, he knew you were safe and well and he knew you would be happy one day, with or without him, he just wanted you to be happy and have a good life.'
Really, damn you... Suguru Geto.
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