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stressforu · 26 days

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voice messages of satoru during his occasional business trips

gojo satoru x gn!reader (SLIGHTLY SUGGESTIVE)

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#01 .ᐟ hey sweets, how're ya'? hope you don't miss me too much. love you, mwa mwa

#02 .ᐟ jus' arrived at the hotel, saw your favorite dessert there, reminds me of you. call me back or this guy's gon' cry, 'kay? mwa mwa

#03 .ᐟ good morning, love. it's probably midnight there sorry if i woke you up, just wanna tell you i love 'ya before i exorcise some curses, don't worry this guy's ain't gon die before i put a ring on 'ya finger. love you, good night. mwa mwa

#04 .ᐟ pretty, please call me back. . . i hate to let you sleep with you angry at me, call me back, i'm sorry. . . mwa

#05 .ᐟ babyyyyy, please call me? i miss talking to your voice, shit. mwa

#06 .ᐟ thank god you voice messaged me, call me right now, please? thanks baby. mwa mwa

#07 .ᐟ coming home tonight, i miss you, baby. . . miss your scent on me, miss your lips, those hugs, those kisses. be ready for me, pretty. mwa mwa

#08 .ᐟ bought you desserts you mentioned you wanted to try, love ya'!. mwa mwa

#09 .ᐟ hey, airplane's 'bout to fly. just wanted to tell you airplan food sucks as hell, missing your cooking. love ya' babe. mwa mwa

#10 .ᐟ in a car right now, am i trippin' or do i see my clothes outside?

BONUS: they fought about satoru's unwashed clothing at the laundry. satoru left his dirty clothes and thought reader wouldn't get angry if they found out after satoru flew to his business trip (satoru went home with his clothes in a suitcase by the door) LMAO

#satoru gojo x reader #jjk gojo #currently in a writer's block so have this ⋆.˚#zai's fics 🌷

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stressforu · 1 month

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slipping through my fingers all the time

ask: can i please ask a fic about megumi experiences with you and satoru? —🪼

platonic relationship except for gojo x fem!reader, crying, slight angst

a/n: my apologies ! I accidentally posted the fic without editing it. | home |

❛ 2007 ❜

the first time you saw Megumi, he looked cold his eyes were dull, but there was a tint of shimmer in his eyes when you looked at him. his hair was spiky, and his eyes were raven. he was a kid who lacked the love of his parents.

he was carried by Satoru, it was funny the kid was resisting. you took him with happy arms, Satoru explained that the kid was supposed to end up in the Zenin clan, and you took him knowing the pain and torture of being in the Zenin Clan.

unlike Megumi, Tsumiki was helpful with the chores, and in the kitchen. It took a while to persuade her to just play with her toys, you could handle it. it was kinda sad, that Tsumiki had to suffer the burden of taking care of Megumi every day despite the lack of food and clothing they had.

"I swear to god, SATORUU STOP BUYING NEW CLOTHES EVERY DAY!" you shouted at him, seeing the numerous clothing brands that sat beside him on the couch. on his right was Megumi, eating a popsicle with a snarl to sit beside Satoru.

"They need more clothes, baby, and they deserve it right, Megumi?" Gojo replied as he pushed up his falling glasses from his nose bridge. poking Megumi's chubby cheeks.

"Pull off, you're annoying me," Megumi said, he stood up from the couch and left Gojo with his mouth open wide and a shocked expression plastered on his face. he moved to Tsumiki who just chuckled, quite enjoying the scenario.

" HEY! ARE ALL KIDS LIKE THIS? "

" says a guy who acts like a kid. "

❛ 2011 ❜

Megumi officially turned 10, and his birthday was supposed to be 'not so stressful' but the problem was, Megumi wanted it homemade. okay, you deserve it because you kept on bugging him to ask for a wish since he was 6 but he always disregarded wishes. So to stop you from babbling, he asked for homemade cake.

It was supposed to be easy but there had to be someone who had to ruin the plan you made up, it was Satoru Gojo. oh, how you want to gouge his eyes out whenever he dips a finger in the batter.

" 'toru, stop dipping your fingers, please." you sigh, exasperatedly. you were a mess, a literal mess. you had flour on your cheeks, your hands were reddish from the intense mixing, and your clothes were smudged with cocoa powder.

" can't help it, angel. i just love your food " satoru coos, moving close to you and wrapping his arms snakily around your waist. he kissed your nape simultaneously.

" 'gumi's coming home any minute, 'toru, and I haven't baked it yet. " you kicked out satoru from your kitchen and went to put the batter into the pan.

"unfair, hmpf!" satoru pouted, marching away from the kitchen, and just pouting from the couch.

"tsumi', baby can you please set the table up? I'd appreciate it." You looked at Tsumiki, she was playing with her dolls. An obedient girl she is, she nodded smiling at the idea that she was helping.

time flew by, and Megumi's back from school. wearing that blank face he always wears every day. taking off his shoes before he went to the door, and while putting them on the shoe rack, it was deafeningly silent. No banter between you and satoru, and no echoes of Tsumiki talking to her dolls thinking the dolls are alive.

this was new, he went to Tsumiki's bedroom which was just beside his room, no Tsumiki. He went to the master's bedroom where you usually sleep, nothing, and lastly, he hoped Satoru was there. It was new, he was wishing Satoru was home. Nope, nada.

Tears formed in Megumi's eyes, a little kid who cowered in fear thinking that all of you were gone and abandoned him. And before his tears fell, he heard a quaint 'clack' of a lighter. There was everyone, with party hats on top, and you, Satoru, and, Tsumiki were singing happy birthday.

" don't do that again ! " he sniffled, running up to hug everyone.

❛ 2016 ❜

puberty hit Megumi like a train if you think young Megumi is too sassy, meet teen Megumi. An older version who's more sassy, more moody, and shoots a glare or two to everyone. Though, he's somehow still the same, only a fraction of young Megumi stayed.

As Megumi ages, you fear he is gonna experience the harsh reality of humans who see curses. Satoru was training with him every day, he fought with him every day in hand-in-hand combat at least 3 times a day. Satoru fears that Megumi would be too naive about basic combats.

It's a quiet evening, you sit on your vanity chair applying your daily skincare, and Satoru is behind you with a toothbrush in hand.

" you think 'gumi would be okay within Jujutsu High's school grounds? " You ask, you're worried time flew by fast that after 2 years he would be staying full time in Jujutsu High.

You'll miss his presence, as a person who took care of Megumi since he was in 1st grade, you can't seem to accept that the boy who once snuck out of his room to cuddle up with you because of a nightmare was now a high school student.

" Pretty, I understand your worries, but we can't just keep him locked off of his abilities, he needs the school. I can look out for him, you know. There's nothing to be worried about, babe."

" I know, I know but— I'm worried, what if, what if he gets into dangerous missions with a special curse, or—... or—" Your mind went blank, you hadn't even noticed a tear staining the mask you had on your face.

Satoru quickly hugged you, kneeling on one knee and reassuring you he'd only agree with Megumi on missions that he could handle. You cried on Satoru's shoulders.

Unbeknownst to you, Megumi heard everything. He has been listened to ever since the word 'Jujutsu High' was mentioned, he bit his lip. He never felt a mother's love ever since he grew a conscience.

He made a promise. He swore to never ever make you cry and he would always train hard.

❛ 2018 — SEASON I TIMELINE ❜

Life was turning downhill, Tsumiki was in a coma, and you were alone. Rotting your life away on your couch. The only thing you look forward to was Megumi coming home every weekend.

Well, you felt lonely, and you were happy because Satoru was home every night except, he would have occasional business trips which made you sad. You read an article about the joys of motherhood, and even though Megumi and Tsumiki aren't your biological children, you helped rear their lives.

Today was the day you were looking for, It was Saturday, and Megumi was home till tomorrow. You cooked up Megumi's favorite dishes and changed his quilts into a jet-black color, which made you question why Megumi liked the color that looked like all the colors were sucked out.

Megumi was home, he sighed as he stepped inside. He missed the smell of home, It was like all the stress was building up and disappeared when you hugged him. Megumi never says this to anyone, but you felt like a mother to him. He cherished every moment he had with you.

" 'gumi, I miss you... " You laughed, did he just grow 2 centimeters this week? "It's only been a week." He nonchalantly replied, trying to hide his soft side in a facade.

"how's jujutsu tech? Anything new?" You asked, sitting him down on your couch. He told all about his days the past few weeks. He shared stories about the new first years, and how he beats some curses effortlessly.

It was heartwarming, to hear what had happened. It made you look back on Megumi's younger years when he often talks crap about everybody in his school and now he's friends with two unique students.

(damn, you raised him so well)

#satoru gojo x reader #jjk gojo #satorugojo #jjk x reader #megumi x reader

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