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Glimmers of the Past
- gojo satoru x reader
genre: just a little angst
In the midst of the kitchen, Satoru found himself surrounded by utensils and ingredients, determined to surprise Y/n with a delicious homemade dinner. However, his culinary skills left much to be desired. As he attempted to follow the recipe, the sauce burned, the pasta turned sticky, and the vegetables resembled more of an abstract art piece than an edible dish.
Y/n, observing the scene from the table, couldn't help but laugh at Satoru's desperate attempts to salvage the culinary disaster. Amidst laughter, she approached him and embraced him gently, reassuring him that the gesture meant more than the outcome. Satoru's eyes radiated adoration and love for the woman now in his arms, showering her with soft kisses all over her face.
Deciding to leave behind the culinary debacle, Satoru opted to order takeout. Together, they enjoyed an improvised dinner, sharing laughs as they relaxed on the couch, wrapped in blankets and watching cliché movies.
Satoru always made sure to demonstrate his love for Y/n. Despite his youth, he knew he wanted to spend the rest of his life with her. He was deeply in love with every aspect of Audrey: her voice, her soft hair, her smooth skin, and her exquisite aroma.
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His heart ached with pain and betrayal as the evidence unfolded before him. Evidence confirming his alleged cooperation and collusion with Geto Suguru. First, the loss of his best friend, and now, the betrayal of the one he believed was the love of his life.
"I didn't do anything, Toru, it's false, you have to believe me," she pleaded, but Satoru was blinded by anger and pain. He shouted without listening, wounded to the core. You understood his pain, but he was also hurting you, accusing you unfairly with words filled with hatred and contempt.
"Leave, or you will regret it," he snapped, his tone icy and filled with hate, cutting you like a sharp dagger. It pained you to feel those bitter emotions directed towards you. You tried to approach, but his infinity was active, something that had never happened before. Wiping away your tears, you decided to leave…
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And there you were, shining like an angel, ethereal as he remembered you. So close, yet so far away. He watched as you laughed, illuminated by the jokes of one of your fellow teachers. A knot formed in the depths of his stomach, rising up his throat like a blazing fire as he watched you share laughs with that man who was clearly flirting with you.
Satoru knew your gestures, your looks, your laughter, and he could sense that you didn't perceive the true intentions of that individual, just as it had been with him in the past. A familiar feeling of helplessness and pain washed over him as he watched the scene from a distance, trapped in a sea of turbulent emotions.
It had been more than six years since the last time he saw you, and, by all the gods, you were even more stunning. Your hair now cascaded like a waterfall down your back, framing your face with a beauty that had matured, yet still retained the same tenderness that had always characterized you. What never changed was your gaze, that pair of eyes that always hypnotized him, making him nervous like the first time he approached you. Those eyes, seemingly normal, were magical and unique to him, capable of unleashing a storm of emotions within him. Now, that last look you gave him continued to haunt him, filled with pain.
He didn't rest for a moment until he found the truth, and when he finally unearthed it, he was consumed by a burning desire to disappear. He loathed himself with a searing hatred that devoured him from within; he had falsely accused you. He fought to find you, but, as expected, you slipped masterfully through the shadows, out of his reach. There you were, just a few meters away, perhaps unaware of his presence, and your eyes, as if they could read his mind, observed him with a mixture of confusion and curiosity..
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[Feel Good]
Characters — Gojo Satoru x fem!reader
A/N: a random short drabble! beautiful header credits goes to @/cafekitsune !
Genre: SMUT (Minors DO NOT interact! 18+ ONLY!)
When Satoru makes loves to you, his mind's a blank canvas as he can't think of anything but you. You, who is wrapped around his cock; so tight, so wet, so warm. You, who has always loved him unconditionally. You, who always stood by his side. You who would playfully roll your eyes at his jokes and even the lame ones because, let's be honest, he may be annoying as shit, but Gojo Satoru is adorable. He finds it to be an honour to be by your side. The love between you two flows seamlessly, unconditionally.
In the confines of your shared bedroom, when the both of you are finally able to let go, Satoru somehow always manages to surprise you with how loud he could get.
His hips thrust against your wet pussy, hitting the spot so hard that it knocked the air out of your lungs. He's cursing, a babbling mess. His rich white hair sticks out in different directions, some strands resting on his sweaty forehead. Head thrown back in absolute white hot pleasure, Satoru moans out so loud and so lewd that it sends something straight to your core, pussy clenching around his length even tighter.
He whines and whimpers, begging you to have mercy on him, oh the irony, when he continues to slam his cock mercilessly inside you. The delicious burn made him want to devour you whole, touch you and make you feel good for eternity if you would let him. He can never get used to the way he feels inside you, about you.
Your hands hold onto the sheets for dear life but your boyfriend is having none of it. He pulls away, hovering over you and grabs both your hands. And then slowly, with such sensuous delight and touch he guides your hands down his torso, fingertips grazing his hot body with definition. Starting from his chest, to his defined torse, every dip and curve flexing with each ramming of his hips. His body moves so graciously that he doesn't seem real. So unbelievably perfect.
"Touch me, baby. Trace me, mark me for all I care. I am all yours." Satoru grunts out, letting go of your hands to let them rest beside your head, intertwining your fingers together. Resting his forehead against yours, he kisses you softly on your lips, a complete contrast to the ramming and rolling of his hips.
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© wishing--butterfly, 2023. Please do not plagiarize or repost without permission.
#a short drabble#we get to see satoru tomorrow yeeee#toru is back!!#satoru gojo x reader#satoru gojo smut#gojo satotu smut#gojo satoru x reader#jjk x reader#jujutsu kaisen smut#jjk smut#jujutsu kaisen x reader
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⋆⭒˚｡⋆₊ ⊹ CHAMPAGNE CONFETTI
₊˚⊹♡ I WANNA SEE IT IN MOTION! IN 3D! gojo satotu, geto suguru, nanami kento, yuta okkotsu, megumi fushiguro˖⁺｡˚⋆˙
tags: sexting, degradation, some of them have sub/dom dynamics, semi public arousal (?), sex videos (do not practice this irl), friends with benefits, established relationships, and more idk.
A/N: such a weird combination of jjk men lol
gojo satoru
he was tired and annoyed once he got to the hotel after killing some stupid curses that easily a grade 2 sorcerer could do the work– but oh how they have been insisting on him to continue doing missions this days. he swears it’s utahime’s fault to finally take control over the tokyo students and make them move to kyoto.
but the true thing is that he was also so pent up after spending a long time without you beside him, he would call it a day after taking a shower and lay in bed– but a notification on his phone stopped him before doing so.
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i bought this new pair, it reminded me of your eyes, i miss you:(
and holy fuck- he swears if he wasn’t in just a pair of black briefs his cock would suffocate because of how fast he got hard– his hand immediately traveling trough and start working nicely to release the feeling. the pre-cum being more than enough to lubricate his cock and make it easier to jerk off– with one hand he opened up the camera and took a video before sending it to you.
sounds of whines and whimpers coming out of the video, making you immediately wet– a visible wet patch forming in your panties, he sounded so pretty– pretty enough to reply to him with another video of you coming –still with your panties on– by just rubbing yourself in the pillow.
“ah fuck it– someone else can take care of this mission”
geto suguru
he’s not a fan of it– he prefers having it in real motion in 3D– and he knows that because when you do send him some risky text or picture is just to piss him off– or maybe he likes to think you’re just a horny slut for him.
but fuck it, why he couldn’t be the horny slut just for once this time? just one time –that’s what he promised himself– the idea of you going out with your friends today, the dress you were wearing being a lil bit too much short for his liking –not wanting to be the type of boyfriend he wouldn’t let you wear whatever you want– and he knows other men will be seeing you and get hard just at the thought of you, so that’s why he needed you like right now.
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wouldn’t u be so nice to come back home and help me relieve some stress? pls baby, i need you.
and this was surprising as fuck because geto was always so dominant, making you the needy one in the relationship, so this wasn’t an opportunity to waste.
send a video of yourself to show me how much you want me.
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fuck, i’m typing with just one hand rn, all i can think of is your pretty lips around my cock.
you were in the restroom of the bar you decided to go out with your friends, core pulsing, surely there was a wetness coming out of you, trying to release some tension, you tried to find some friction by rubbing your thighs together.
i’m going back home baby, do not cum.
nanami kento
“you fucking horny needy slut.”
he exhaled, the words barely hearable– he had to re-adjust in the chair he was sitting on, pants suddenly too tight, tie not letting him breathe and time going lower this time.
“Nanami-san, are you feeling okay?”
he wouldn’t admit it outloud but he’s a fan of the risky texts you send him, edging him and make him eager to go back home as soon as possible– but right now, it would be nice if you didn’t send this in the middle of a fucking reunion he had with some clients. this time you wouldn’t be the only one playing silly games– he would take a quick photo of his growing erection in his pants, with no text, no emoji, no nothing. and the reunion was stressing him out, he was so pent up that he’s a millimeter from standing and leaving.
you knew that, you fucking knew he was in a reunion, but you still decided to desobey him and be a needy brat just to be fucked stupid. and ohh he wouldn’t fall for your silly games, he’s not angry, he’s actually pretty excited to get back home and just edge you till you fall apart in his arms begging for release.
he couldn’t wait.
yuta okkotsu
he’s BRIGHT RED. he was supposed to be focusing on whatever gojo-sensei was talking about, but the moment he opened up your message he expected everything else but this.
and he thinks this was an accident, but no way– the way your body looks, how good your tits looked, damn.
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why won’t you come and play with me instead yuta~ ;(
shit, he felt his cock throb and start growing inside his pants– it was so painful to see you like that and can’t have the real thing in 3D to touch, he swears he could just cum if you showed up in front of him like that-
“Are you okay Yuta?” Maki’s voice brought him back to reality, the sudden pain of his cock searching for release becoming a little bit too much to bear– he needed to do something right now.
He excused himself to the restroom, clear erection showing on his pants– praying to god no one saw it, a wet patch forming in it thanks to the amount of pre-cum he was leaking right now.
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lewd sounds came from the video; panting, whimpers, and moans saying your name– you never thought he would answer back, fuck- you even thought this was going to ruin your relationship with yuta, but holy fuck.
there he was, fucking his fist in the bathroom at the image of you, sudden cum painting the mirror, loud whimpers came out of him, telling you how much he needed your little pussy wrapped around his cock–
I’m going to your dorm rn, cant wait anymore
megumi fushiguro
okay. you were supposed to be only friends but god damn. he swears it was the time– suddenly the texts turned more risky and now you’re sending him a video of rubbing yourself with your pillow with his shirt.
and he was never this eager to cum, biting the lower part of his shirt so he could keep his moans back and not wake up Yuuji in the other group (plus he was way too needy to take his shirt off), phone on the other hand on a video call with you while he shows the lewd image of himself fucking at your own movements between a screen.
fuck gojo-sensei, why did he had to send him on a mission? he needs to see you like that but instead of a pillow being the thing you’re rubbing your pussy into, it needs to be his cock instead.
“Ah- ffuck…” small sounds calling out your name came from megumi’s mouth, almost audible thanks to the shirt preventing him from moaning out loud, “sshit, i just wanna be back to see you and touch you baby, i know you won’t regret this.” strips of cum coming out of him, the view making you dizzy and helping you reach your own high too.
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Sports Team Captain—Satotu Gojo
Tw: !NSFW!MDNI!; Gojo Satoru x AFAB! Reader; hinted bullying(?); hair pulling; spanking; mentions of sex toys; idk sex?; slight hints of vouyerism; slight threesome with Geto
Student Council President! Geto Suguru
Sports Team Captain! Gojo Satoru, who's eye caught yours after game he'd just won- the smirk on his face widening when he saw you.
Sports Team Captain! Gojo Satoru, who's large hands- always admired, by his peers when he catches the ball ever so swiftly, by the girls because he's ever so nice—by you as he stuffs his fingers in your cunt.
Sports Team Captain! Gojo Satoru, who's made it a “tradition” to fuck you right before his game and also right after~ “we'll lose otherwise—you wouldn't want to be responsible for that, right?”
Sports Team Captain! Gojo Satoru, who's made it every clear to his team that you're his- and his only —now be it with the way he kissed you knfrimt of them in the locker or be it in the way he glares at his team members when they look at you a second too long.
Sports Team Captain! Gojo Satoru, who flirts shamelessly with the cheerleaders to make you jealous, “we're not dating,” he chortles everytime but lords be forgiven if you dare to even touch his team mates.
Sports Team Captain! Gojo Satoru, who'll pick on your insecurities so much so you cry because he loves tears straining your eyes- and right after he'll make you ride his cock until all you can mumble are ‘yesyesyes’ and ‘please- fuck—Toru’!’. However he stops only when you scream that you're gorgeous in every sense.
Sports Team Captain! Gojo Satoru, who threatens to fuck you right in front of his teammates just because you congratulated each—he threatens to make sure that he's the only guy who’ll ever look at you, and knowing him, you wouldn't take chances.
Sports Team Captain! Gojo Satoru, who'll sneak you out of class with the excuse of practice—when everybody knows you play no sports but fortunately, you never get questions.
Sports Team Captain! Gojo Satoru, who never messages you his filthy and dirty thoughts, he writes it down—makes a paper plane and throws it at you amidst class knowing all too well on to how fast it makes heart beat everytime.
Sports Team Captain! Gojo Satoru, who comes back to take out his frustrations after practice matches on you—pulling your hair all too much as he bites on your collarbone, thinking of nothing but controlling you in that moment.
Sports Team Captain! Gojo Satoru, who carries you out to his practice and plays extra well to show off—only to spread your legs in front of the gym mirror once everyone leaves—finger fucking your cunt and making you cum as many times as he scored.
Sports Team Captain! Gojo Satoru, who’s well accustomed to hypersensitive muscles—which is why he loves overstimulating you, chuckling as you desperately try to hold off his hands and push his face away from your swollen clit.
Sports Team Captain! Gojo Satoru, who knows you have a poster of him in your room (he didn’t make you put it) and loves fucking right in front of it.
Sports Team Captain! Gojo Satoru, who stuffs random love letters and sex toys in your locker—but be prepared for it’s a heads up that he’ll be using those that night.
Sports Team Captain! Gojo Satoru, who will bend you across his knee if he loses a match— spanking your cute little ass to his satisfaction.
Sports Team Captain! Gojo Satoru, who, however doesn’t lose as many matches so as to not let your ass lose the warm tint, he sparks you everytime he fails or almost fails a test.
Sports Team Captain! Gojo Satoru, who comes to you for tuitions and if you help him pass he’ll reward you by stuffing your cunt with his cock and doing everything you want.
Sports Team Captain! Gojo Satoru, who adores you despite his mean presence and will do everything you see your eyes roll back with pleasure.
Sports Team Captain! Gojo Satoru, who’s got the stamina of a beast which he perfectly uses on your birthdays.
Sports Team Captain! Gojo Satoru, who makes little clips of your sessions for himself—his large hands pumping fast at your thought.
Sports Team Captain! Gojo Satoru, who loves to watch you rub your own pussy—knowing he’s all so much better at pleasuring you.
Sports Team Captain! Gojo Satoru, who will bend you over his car- in the parking lot during classes- out so publicly, shamelessly rutting into you— going all the faster whenever someone approaches you.
Sports Team Captain! Gojo Satoru, who knows it’s his best friend, Student Council President! Geto Suguru—whom he’d tipped off earlier.
Sports Team Captain! Gojo Satoru, who loves fucking you in front of his best friend while Geto calls you their filthy slut as he sucks on your tits.
Sports Team Captain Gojo Satoru, who loves when you wear the gym shorts- casually slapping your ass everytime he walks by.
Sports Team Captain Gojo Satoru, who makes you wear vibrators to his game—increasing the intensity everytime he scores so both of you reach pleasure when he wins the match.
All of this work is entirely original and my own—please refrain from copying or reposting.
Likes and reblogs highly appreciated!
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﹐﹕dream a little dream of me
pairings — gojo satoru x getou suguru, jujutsu kaisen
synopsis — satoru finds himself in a dream he doesn't want to wake up from. not when the figure of his nightmares is bathed in such warmth.
author's note — hello! first work and it's satosugu angst; i couldn't think of anything more fitting LOL i'm still trying to get a hang of how this app works, but i hope you like it <3
— © kyezone ‘24 ﹕ do not steal, copy, repost.
It's bright. The sun is seeping through the blinds and it somehow manages to shine through Satoru's blindfold. Satoru isn't exactly fond of the sun and it's unwelcome presence so he (begrudgingly) gets up from his spot on the couch the fix the blinds.
"Let some light in, geez. What are you? A vampire?"
Satoru stops, freezes on the spot. He knows that voice. How could he not? It's the same voice that torments his every waking day, the same one he knows like the back of his hand. He swallows thickly.
Gojo Satoru was a lot of things, depending on who you were asking. Yet, none of them would say he was a coward. But Satoru knew it in himself he was one. Even if he'd never admit it, it was obvious in the way he was in this very moment. In this very moment, Gojo Satoru was scared.
With every piece of courage he could muster, Satoru lowered his blindfold, and with a shaky breath, turned around. And there he was.
Ugly bangs, stupid smile, purple eyes. Satoru remembers every detail even if he's tried so desperately for years to forget them. Satotu knows he's dreaming - why else would the Geto Suguru be here if it wasn't? - but there's something different.
Suguru looks ... happier. He isn't consumed by darkness, the heavy bags under his eyes aren't there, he isn't as pale as Satoru remembers. He looks .. warm. Suguru looks like life has been breathed back into him.
"Suguru?" The name slips off his tongue like a prayer, a plea. He sounds stupid, Satoru is aware of his dumbfounded tone and he curses himself when Suguru's laugh rings in his ears. He hasn't heard it in so long, he's almost forgotten how it sounds.
"Was your nap so enjoyable that you don't recognize me?" Suguru teases and his tone makes Satoru blink. This feels so real too real, so much so that he feels like the universe is playing a sick trick on him. Satoru takes a hesitant step forward. "Is ... is it really you?" Another dumb question; even if it's a dream, it's obvious it's Suguru.
Satoru can't make out the expression Suguru makes. He knows Suguru, arguably even better than himself. But the face he made ... Satoru can't quite put his finger on it. "It is," Suguru confirms after some time. Those words, those two simple words, hold so much weight and that's all it takes for Satoru to lunge forward.
Usually when he does this in his dreams, he'd wake up, or worse, Suguru would vanish into thin air. But that doesn't happen this time. This time, Satoru is able to latch onto Suguru, feel the warmth of his body, smell the familiar scent of petrichor and cigarettes. His fingers grip mercilessly into the fabric of Suguru's shirt, unable to comprehend this unrealistic fantasy.
Satoru can feel Suguru's hand thread into his hair, calloused fingers brushing against his scalp. He shivers at the touch, familiar and sweet. Satoru lets himself be craddled, lets his guard down, lets himself be vulnerable again in the presence of this image he's conjoured up. "I miss you," He says it so pathetically that it makes even Satoru flinch.
"I know," comes Suguru's reply. He knows. Suguru knows. But he doesn't. Suguru doesn't understand why and how the Gojo Satoru can miss him, not to this extent. He doesn't know about those sleepless nights where the guilt eats at him endlessly and the bed feels too cold, doesn't know about the worn-out shoe box under Satoru's bed that holds memories of their first and last spring together, doesn't know about the way Satoru's heart aches painfully at the mere mention of Suguru's name.
Satoru feels gis eyes grow damp and it's only then does he realize he's crying. He's crying. In front of Suguru. Satoru tries to stop the waterworks but the emotions he's tried so hard to bottle up overwhelm him like a wave, washing over him and consuming him whole. He cries, lets himself feel the hurt for the first time in years.
"Come back," It's a demand, a desperate one, Satoru's voice is hoarse and it cracks slightly as he speaks. Suguru only offers him a smile, one that Satoru knew all too well.
"You know I can't," It's the truth. It's impossible. But reality has never been kind and it definitely hasn't been to Satoru. He sobs brokenly into Suguru's shirt.
"Can you stay with me, please?" Satoru had never been one to beg, let alone say please. But that's what he does, sounding like a child as he does so. "Just for now?"
Suguru chuckles, the sound of it makes Satoru's heart hurt. "Sure," He says with all the fondness in the world. "But you gotta remember to wake up after," The reminder feels mean, as if he isn't aware already that he was dreaming. But he's too weak to do anything so he just nods.
They stay like that, comfortable in each other's arms. The sun is still oozing into the room but Satoru doesn't realize it, too busy basking in the warmth Suguru gives him.
— 𐙚
"Should we wake him up?"
Megumi takes a peak at Satoru's sleeping form, his blindfold damp with tears and hands shaking slightly, but he's breathing steadily through his nose and he oddly looks ... satisfied.
Megumi takes Yuuji by the collar, dragging him away from where he was practically hovering over their teacher. "No," He says flatly.
"I haven't seen him that peaceful in a while."
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Gojo Satotu
Narutobet
#anime#anime and manga#gojo satoru#jujutsu gojo#narutobet#jujutsu kaisen#gojo#gojo x itadori#gojou satoru x reader#anime art
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14 for Satotu Gojo from JJK.
14. Assign a fashion aesthetic to this character.
That man is definitely into designer clothing. But he's more into the simple designs. T-shirts, button-ups, he'll wear slacks and suit jackets. Tends to wear dark colors like black, deep purples and blues, and some white thrown in there.
Definitely has about... 40 pairs of glasses that range from circle lens to rectangle shaped. All are dark tinted. He'll have two pairs of glasses that look the same, but no, one of them has a blue sheen to it.
I also see this man wearing more sillier clothing just for the hell of it, especially during his downtime. He will wear a pink shirt that has a cat on it that says "get meow-t of here".
Character Ask Game 💫
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Gojo Satotu - " Jujutsu kaisen"
/Artist - わるつ/
#gojo satoru#jujutsu kaisen#art#anime#manga#anime art#anime boy#boy#satoru gojo#beautiful#beauty#aesthetic#movie#japan#japanese
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Yuta and Teacher Satoru..💕
If it weren't for this Teacher push, Yuta wouldn't be where he is today.
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Happy Birthday, My Love. Part 1
Gojo SatoruxWifeOc
This took a lot longer than I thought. Hope you like it.
Satoru was making his home, by taking small walk to kill some time. It wasn't in a rush to head back to get back.
So why not walk around the cold winter air of the city of Tokyo?
The sky was mixed of fiery orange, darker pick purple hues as he got done with his mission, and just wanted to go for a nice long walk.
He had no where to go, but it was pretty evening so far and so he was walking around the large park area down a small pathway with the leaves crushing underneath the tall man's weight. Not having his infinity all around him. He did enjoy the sound of the dead leaves unders his shoes as he walked. He didn't sence any curses or malice what so ever.
And he just wanted to feel somewhat human for a change.
Today was Gojo Satoru's birthday. And it was one those birthdays that just... suck. Not the fact that you would got older, but no one really to celebrated with. The kind of birthday that felt a bit lonely. It was that kind bithday. Rose away for most of Novenber, and sadly the rest frist week of Dececber and was going to miss his birthday and she felt so awful about it did break her heart that was going miss her husband's birthday.
Satoru reasure her that it was fine, however it didn't change the fact that Satoru felt very empty when Rose wasn't around. When she went on mission was gone for a whole, it just never felt right for him.
She was a powerful sorecer and could fight her own battles, still didn't change that it did scare Satoru to death that something could indeed happen her, and he could not be there to save her.
However he tried to to think about it, plus he had Megumi and Tsumiki. It should be fun. Tsumiki was going to make a ice cream cake for Satoru with extra strawberries and whip cream.
The idea of an ice cream cake with all the works almost made Satoru forget about the emptyness that was feeling.
He did love Megumi and Tsumike. He never thought of himself as a fatherly figure, but he did think of those two kids as his own.
And since he gotten married and had a loveing and badass wife it has gotten Satoru thinking about things he would never cross his mind, like idea of starting a family of own with Rose.
She was good with the students, and was amazing with childen. She also close to the Fushiguro kids.
Ever Megumi and Tsumiki think of Rose as a motherly figure, and it got Satotu thinking how it made them a family in someway. And he he like the idea more and more starting one himself, but that idea was... Just seem so... Unlikely to for him.
Satoru was unlike another men. He was ... the world's strongest sorerer. He was unlike any other man or sorercer, blissed with the six eyes. Fear and somewhat respected by others. He more of a tool than a person. That all the higher ups saw him as, and the other sorercers. They just tools, if tools get breaken, the highers could just thrm out.
That mind set always made Satoru sick.
As Satoru was walking from the small pathways in the large part of park, where there some Christmas lights that were cover some of the trees, and their were some people that stop and were looking at them.
The taller man stops, and taking in the atmosphere, the lights brighing up the pathway. People cheerfully talking about their lives, and just made Satoru feel more at ease. He smiles to himself.
"Rose would love this. I need to bring her here."
Just then a he could hear small voice coming from right behind him.
"Daddy!! Look, daddy! Lights~! Lookie!"
Satoru stops and sees a sweet little boy running past him, no younger than 5-6, wearing a winter elementary school uniform.
"Hikaru, don't run ahead of me and mommy, okay?" said a man that running after pass Satoru, he looked around the same age him, he was a bit shorter and somewhat pugdy, along with a lovely looking woman who was smaller and rather thinner, holding small dark winter hat.
The father walked over the small boy, and picked him. The little child giggles and hugged him. The mother walks over, and puts the winter back on the kids head.
"Sweetheart, you can't just run off like that. You could slip and hurt yourself." said the mother.
"Sorry, mommy." said the little boy.
"Okay, c'mon. Let's head home." said the father, smiling at the boy. He then pulls his wife closer and he and his family began making their way down that large pathway, while Satoru watched, whole a longing that was pulling at his heart. A longing that was was so simple, but at the same time heartbroken that he simply can’t have.
He wanted to start his own family. Yes, the world's strongest sorecer wanted to be a dad. And yet... it wasn't that simple. it can't be that simple
He was in a loving marrige with Rose, and yet she was a target from all kinds of enemies, curses users, evil sorecers. Ever Rose target from a very dangers cult of sorecers who wanted her dead, and the idea of her being vularble like made him scared him to death. For her and his child.
Did that make him weak?
Was he weak from... wanting so simple and common?
He shakes his head. He did hate when he was thinking about this. He sighs, and began walking again. The sun was going down.
Back at the Gojo home, Tsumiki was in the kitchen decorating the ice cream that she spent all the whole afternoon making, adding strawbarries and whip cream and wrting 'happy birthday, Satoru.'
After she was done she smiled had her handy work, and called out.
"Rosie! I'm all done with the cake!"
After a few moments Rose came walking in the kitchen, and see the white cake that coverd in strawbarries and chocolate chip and with whip cream on the large island of the kitchen.
Rose whislesd: "Tusmiki, that looks so good. Nicely done."
Tsumiki beams with pride, and said: 'Onii-san, has been a big fan of baking and I think he will be very pleased when he sees this."
Rose smiles and pulls her closer. "I'm sure he will. Good job, pumpkin." Then she help Tsumiki clean clean up the mess. Tsumiki puts the cake in the refrigerator, just as Megumi came in.
"Hey, Rose, I’m all done decorting living room." he said.
"Great! Thank you so much, kiddo, for doing that." said Rose.
'Not a problam. But can you please stop calling me 'kiddo'? It's embarrassing." said Megumi, his face going a bit pink and looking annoyed.
"Opps. S-Sorry, kid-, I mean Megumi." said Rose.
This made Tsumiki laugh, and the two headed to the living room, where Kotatsu was had birthday theme plates there some wrapped gifts and gift bags that were on the large couch, and there were some some christmas theme balloons taped to the table.
"Looks great." said Tsumiki.
"Sure dose. said Rose.
Megimu smiles a bit, said: "Gojo said he was going back around 4-5 after his mission."
"Perfect. I need to get out of this work clothes.” said Rose, looking down at her white dress shirt and dark blue dress pants. “ I feel like I have been wear this for 3 days."
"... When was last time you washed it?" asked Tsumiki.
"Oh, about yesterday. ... Eurpean time. So... Like 8-10 hours, I think. I don't know. All I know is that I need to out this."said Rose, looking down at her uniform. "I'm going to head to the bathhouse if anyone needs me."
She looks at the two teens. "I'll see ya two in a bit. Tsumiki keep an eye on your kid brother, okay?" She then ruffles Megumi's hair.
"R-Rosie! Stop!' The young man snapped.
The ladies began laughing and Rose began making her down the hallway, open the sliding door, and shutting it behind her.
Megumi grumbles as Tsumiki was still giggling.
"Oh, shut up, Tsumiki."
Tsumiki glared at him. "Rosie! Megumi told me to shut up!"
Then the door slieds open, and Rose pokes her head in. "Megumi, be nice to your sister." And pulls head out and closer the door again.
Megumi stood there caught off guard and Tsumiki stood next to him with smug grin on her face.
Megumi didn't say a word, just put his hands his packet, and walks away.
The sun was begining to sit over the sleep mountains, and some snow was began falling as Satoru was walking up the stone steps to his large manor. He stops for a few moments his six eyes picking Tsumiki and Megumi’s  presents and other one. He then smiles to himself when saw his home. He was thinking about the sweet delicious ice cream that was waiting for him.
He walks over to the from door, swings it opens. "HEEEEEEELLLLLLLLO~! I'M HOME~!"
Satoru's voice loud obnoxious rang thought the whole manor making both Tsumiki look up from her book, while she and were lying on Megumi, who didn't ever look from phone.
"Uh oh, Onii-San is home eraly." Said Tsumiki closing her book, and looks at her brother. "Megumi. did hear him?!"
"Like an annoying bat from hell." he mumble, not looking at his phone.
Tsumiki glares at him, and said: "Could get off your phone for one minute?"
Megumi groans and looks at her. "So, Sensei is home. Big deal."
"He dosen't know that Rose is home early for his birthday, and she wants to be it a surprise and we can't let him that she's back so soon."
Megumi gives a an uninterested look and goes back to looking at his phone. His sister just rolls and stands up. "Fine. I'll stall him. And you... stay here."
"That's the plan."
Tsumiki looked him like she was about to slap him, but just get up and hurries over the hallway here the genkan was, and there she saw the tall man who was sitting the small step removing his shoes.
"Hey, Satoru," said Tsumiki.
"Hello, Sweet pea," said Satoru, looking over his shoulder and givng her a sweet smile. "How was school today?"
"It was good. I did past math test today."
"Nice. I knew you could it." said Satoru, standing up. And looks at Tsumiki. "We should celebrate with cake. Birthday ice cream that it~."
"Haha. We could, but haven't had dinner yet." said Tsumiki.
"Well, I'm only adult here and Rose isn't here tell us another wise, so we shall cake for dinner!" said Satoru, in cheerful voice.
Tsumiki  shrugs. The two were about to head down the hall way, when Satoru happen look down and saw a pear of red and white converse shoes that were next other shoes.
"... Hey, why are Rosie's shoes here?"
Tsumiki stops dead and thinking. "Oh, crap." She slowly looks at him. "Why… wouldn't her shoes be there?"
"Because they are the shoes that she worn when she lefted for her mission to  Europe.” said Satoru, piking up her right shoe. "At least... I think they are. Maybe I can be wrong." He drapped the shoe onto the floor. "Whatever. Now, how about that cake you talkin' about this morning."
"C'mon. We haven't even dinner yet." said Tsumiki.
"Well, Tsumiki, I am the birthday boy and the only adult here so... Ice cream for dinner is a must~."
He pulls into hug, and she just laughs, and made their into the living room, where Megumi lying again two large pills playing on his Switch. Satoru beans when the young man, and said: "There's my best student."
"Hey," said Megumi, looking at his teacher.
"Um... A-Arecha going to day too your faveorte teacher~?"
"... I already did.'
Satoru frowns a bit. "At least be little happy too see me, will ya, Megumi?"
"I think you should give him a hug, Onii-San." said Tsumiki.
Megumi's eye slowly got wide, and looks from his phone. He saw that Tsumiki had her arms behind her back an evil glimmer in her eyes she was smiling sweetly.
"No. T-That's not necess-." Megumi said.
"Awww, don't be so shy, Megumi-Kun." said Satou, openning arms wide. "C'erem~!"
Satoru took one step when Megumi did a flip off the couch, and pick up one the big pillows. "I swear to god! I will throw this at you!!”
Saotru then telelpoted in right front of him, and Megumi with all his might throw the pillow but it missed the taller man, who teleported and appeared behind. Before Megumi could Satoru wrapped long arms around and pick him.
"GGGGGGGGGGAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRWWWW!!! I AM THE GREAT GODZILLA~!!!" shouted Satoru, lifting Megumi off his feet.
"H-HEY!!! PUT ME DOWN!!!" he blushing like crazy, and waving his arms and feet. "DAMN IT, WHY DO YOU BOTH HAVE TO BE SO ANNOYING!?"
Tsumiki was doudle over in laughter, and had her phone and recording it.
"S-Sis! N-No, don't record this! I-I.... GAAAAAAAHHHH! STOP SPINING ME AROUND ME, GOJO!!"
Satoru was now spinning around around, with still in his arms.
The young man was trying to break free, and was yelling:
“I GONNA BE SICK…! ROSE!! ROSE, HELP ME!!! SAVE ME FROM THESE 2 DUMPASSES!!!
Satoru stops spinning, and blinks. "Huh? R-Rosie is back from her mission?"
"Y-Yes!! She's back!!! Now put me down!!!" said Megumi.
Saotru places him onto the floor, Megumi's body was wabbling, and took one step and falls onto the floor.
"So, she's is home, huh?" said Satoru, looking at Tsumiki. “And you said she wasn’t, Tsumiki-Chan. Hah! You think you can fool me?” He puts his hands on hips and laughs like an overtop villain. “OHOHOHO! Good try!”
She sighs and said: "Nice job, little bother."
Megumi slowly lifted up his head, as it was still pounding, and with his left hand slowly but surely gave her the meddle finger, before laying there mostionless.
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