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#i love gojo
lum1nates · 13 hours
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satoru gojo at your service :3 ! ( only if youre suguru geto )
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ritsatoru · 4 months
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gojoshooter · 5 months
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Hi bestie. I was at a party and saw this shit. Can you write a scenario/hc where gojo's crush uses his glasses as a reflective surface/mirror to put on her lipstick. Just curious how you think this would play out but this is somewhat so cute to me.
annon im snatching your brain 🏃 this is hella cute
Fifty Shades Of Friendship
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an. both seem to like shades—you, on his eyes and him, on your lips
It's a chilly November night, and you're sitting by the bar counters in a little end-year party by your best friend and beloved classmate of Jujutsu High. The charming party host— no other than Gojo Satoru sits beside you on one of the stools and waves towards the under classmen messing around on the dance floor. It's not too late when his eyes land on your smudged petal pink lips, probably caused by the Martini you sipped with it's brim.
He snorts, sitting up his slacked back from the counter and pointing at your lip. “Look at that y/n, who did you make out with this time?” It's some sort of default setting of his phsycology to make remarks on his crush bestfriend, that is, you, like some damned antibody.
Raising your eyebrows, your fingertips reach for your lip by instinct. “Mm?” he rests his cheek on his knuckles, giving a soft smile “Yes your lips. Who was it, Nanami?” and he receives an eyer roll “Haibara. I knew it” “Martini, ’toru”
Then you're looking around the club, trying to find a quick reflecting surface... none. Hmm, you think, as you take out a wipe along with your rosy-coral lipstick. You're still looking around, when your eyes slide to Gojo's loud chortle watching his dorky juniors. An adorable laugh, and then, oh— there it is, makshift mirror.
Holding his cheeks by your fingers, your turn the white head and watch as a tiny tiny gasp slips out of your bosom buddy “’toru, can you look here for a second?” he binks, nodding unconsciously as his vision drops lower towards your lip that you jut out so adorably. He might just put his on yours.
Phew, if it wasn't for the club's lights, Gojo's red face would've been exposed. Dragging your bar stool, you slip closer to his shades and begin fixing your makeup. He watches your soft lips through the translucent black glasses, occasionally travelling to your puppy shaped eyes.
His cheeks almost match the colour of your lipstick by the time you're done and when your attention finally penetrates the surface of his glasses, you can almost make out his glacier eyes looking back at your softer browns... oh. Butterflies, butterflies in stomach.
Your leaning back straightens comically fast. Coming out of trance, Gojo blinks and looks away rubbing his warm neck. “Woah- woah...” oh gosh, and his pitch comes out way higher than it originally is? Did that little moment effect him someway? You tuck a strand of hair behind, wondering.
“Pretty, y/n... I like it” you smile lightly at his comment, taking your drink back from the counter. And just for the virtue of conformation, you reply softly “You like it ’toru?” a small lick on the corner of your lip, while you try to conceal your uncontrollable smile. Best friends to lovers doesn't sound like a bad trope afterall... “Would you not like to ruin it again?”
There it is—got him, not even the club lights can hide cheeks that red.
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masterlist !!
ps. shy gojo >>>> also like and rbs are appreciated<333
tags. @anubisisthebomb @dianagracesworld @stellagrangerreads12 @momochina-sama @xxkay15xx @ruins-posts @4sat0ruu @therealjustpeachesback
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onlysatoruu · 9 months
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no thoughts only papa gojo
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impuls1veworm · 9 months
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Unless you're into clingy men, dating Gojo would be so annoying. This mf won't let you leave the room without asking where you're going. He's not gonna follow you, but don't take too long. Even if you're just using the bathroom, if he thinks you're taking too long, he's outside the door asking what you're doing.
God forbid you try to go out with friends who aren't also his friends. He'll tell you to go out, have fun, and he doesn't care. Until it's 3 hours later and you hear a very familiar voice from behind you responding to what your friend just said.
This man is never leaving you alone. You're stuck with him for life.
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satorurot · 27 days
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smt i made cuz i was bored tehe
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shvvztoru · 7 months
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choso kamo — O4
pairings: jealous!choso x bimbo!reader
warnings: edging, squirting, chosos mean, he kinda act like he somebody mama, idk if theres more to it tbh
(a/n): this is short, i was rushing somt judge me.
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"choso..please i-i need to cum!" choso shakes his head while thrusting his fingers into you "nuh, you were really bad today and y'know what bad girls get, correct?" you sniffle and nod "i didn't know he was flirting..i just thought he was offering a drink to be nice!" you squeaked out.
choso raised his eyebrows while he pulled at your clit "so, so dumb. and its always the pretty ones." you start to cry at his mean words and shake your head "h-he told me was just being friendly!, i just didnt wanna turn him down!" chosos eyes darkened at your words and he pinched your clit harder
your eyes widened and you moaned loudly "if you cum, i'll make your punishment worse." at those words you clenched and bit your lip hard, trying to hold back your orgasm 
choso stopped pinching and pulling your clit, he moved on to rub rough circles into it "listen, and i want you to listen to me very good." you nodded your head at his request
"i dont want to ever see you talking to another man. EVER. because right now, i'm playing nice but if i ever see you flirting back with another guy i can promise you, your punishment will be far worse" you nodded your head "no, dont nod. speak." you gulped "a-ah..yes choso i want ever flirt with another man, i'm sorry!"
"good girl, now cum."
at that you squirted HARD. your eyes were rollin back and your body convulsing and your toes curling, once you came down choso laughed "you should've seen yourself. you looked ridiculous!" he said still laughing
he finished laughing "oh, priceless now time for-" chosos sentence was cut off when he saw you sound asleep with you thighs sticky and soaked and drool falling from your mouth
"huh..guess i was a little rough." choso said with a chuckle before he kissed your forehead "sleep well, my love." he layed down next to you and fell asleep with you
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k.tober m.list
shvvztoru's kinktober — 2023.
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saewrq · 9 months
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PLEASE DONT KILL ME.. i wrote this drunk and thought it was too cute not to post.
Cursing, Fluff
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“Satoru.” Apparently he thinks he’s the only one trying to sleep.
Pulling his legs from off the top of yours you let out a breath of sigh, he’s so heavy.
A soft groan coming from Satoru’s mouth, “Oh come on.” Why did he sound so well aware of what he was doing? Was this fucker doing this on purpose?
“You little shit.” I tell him, grabbing the nearest pillow, plunging it into his face over and over. “It’s so fun messing with you y/n” Satoru let out giggles as the pillow ‘hit’ him.
“This isn’t even fucking fair.” I huff plopping down on the bed, giving up knowing I hadn’t hit him once. Satoru’s arms snake around my waist in a heartbeat. “You didn’t fall asleep on me, so you had to pay.” He whispered in my ear.
“You know you could’ve just woke me up.” Emphasizing on the end part, but of course satoru had to do things his childish ways.
“M’ sorry” He tells me, slowing kissing on the nape of my neck.
Knock Knock
I feel Satoru’s head move towards the direction of the door. “Come in Megumi.” the door slowly opened revealing the little boy holding his blanket while simultaneously rubbing his eyes.
So cute.
“Can i sleep with you.” Megumi asks me more than Satoru. “He always pick’s favorites” Satoru says, and I can just feel his eyes rolling.
Opening my arms, motioning Megumi forward. Megumi hops into my lap putting his blanket over him while he sat in my lap, “Goodnight” I say, placing a tiny kiss on his forehead.
A/N: I kinda want to start writing again so send gojo requests
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nyxwanderland · 7 months
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♡ those eyes
pairing → gojo satoru x reader genre → fluff warnings → none word count → 1429
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satoru always looked at someone with so much love in his eyes that everyone in the room would know where he was giving all of his attention—a person so important that he would pause whatever he'd be doing and just stare at them. 
it was as if time stood still whenever satoru laid his eyes on this special someone. his gaze was filled with an indescribable tenderness, leaving no doubt about the depth of his affection.
and that person was you.
sure, it annoyed the hell out of nanami, shoko and his students, but he would never stop gazing at the way you work, the way you teach the students with enthusiasm, the way you devour your lunch after a tiring training session—just anything you do left him staring at you in awe. 
everyone present knew how lovestruck he was, except for you.
you simply never thought of the possibility that he could have feelings for you, never realizing the way his eyes lit up whenever you entered the room or how he would always find an excuse to be near you. 
you were too oblivious to notice the way his gaze lingered on you or the way his voice would soften whenever he spoke to you, despite being one of his closest friends since high school. you always assumed that his actions were simply friendly gestures, never suspecting that his affection ran deeper than that. however, you did wonder whether those moments were something more about his constant presence in your life.
his heart yearned for a chance to express his love and admiration for you, but fear held him back from confessing his true feelings. 
satoru was simply afraid of taking the risk and potentially jeopardizing your friendship. the fear of losing you as a friend outweighed any potential romantic outcome, so he chose to bury his own feelings deep within, hoping they would eventually fade away. 
unfortunately for him, they never did.
"y/n, are you done yet~?" he whined as he poked his head into the classroom, watching you teach the first-years. 
you sighed in frustration and turned to face satoru with a frown. "how many times do i have to tell you to never interrupt my class?," you replied. "i'm almost done, so wait for me."
"you have all the time to spend with y/n-sensei after class," nobara said, smirking at the white-haired male. " you don't have to worry about us stealing her from you."
"oi!" satoru cried out, flustered at her comment. he was glad that he had his blindfold on, or you would have witnessed his reddened ears. he turned to you. "i'll be waiting, 'kay?"
you nodded, smiling as your heart skipped a beat out of the blue. he may be insufferable at times, but there was always a part of you that couldn't help but feel drawn to him.
you and satoru sat in a park under a tree , enjoying the shade and the gentle breeze. you bought some food on the way before arriving there. this was a normal routine for the two of you—a simple yet comforting way to spend time together. it was times like this when he would remove his blindfold and become relaxed. he always felt at ease with you around.
"how was your day?" you asked. it was a habit of yours to check in with satoru at the end of every day, ever since the fateful day happened when one of your best friends left.
"mm, it was alright," he replied with his mouth stuffed with a chocolate chip muffin. swallowing his food, he continued while trailing off in the end, "you were too busy today, so i... missed you." 
ignoring the blush that crept on your cheeks, you nonchalantly said as you reached for a napkin in your pocket, "is that so?"
as you spoke, you leaned towards him to wipe off the crumbs that stuck to his cheek, gradually making your way towards the corner of his lips—a gesture that you didn't realize you were doing. satoru didn't mind, of course; he was too distracted by the sudden close proximity between you and him, and your lips—
"i guess i didn't realize how much i missed you too," you admitted softly, feeling a warmth spread through your chest. your eyes were still glued to his face.
once again, his already endearing gaze softened even more. he reached out and gently brushed a strand of hair behind your ear, his touch sending shivers down your spine. 
you finally locked your eyes with his gorgeous blue ones. it wasn't the first time you realized it, but the way he looked at you made your heart beat erratically. it made you feel nervous and excited all at once. you couldn't help but wonder if he felt the same way about you, if he could hear the rapid thumping of your heart. the intensity of his gaze made it hard to breathe, but you couldn't tear your eyes away, wanting to savor every moment of this connection between you. 
unable to maintain eye contact any longer, you looked away as heat rushed to your cheeks, betraying the effect he had on you. "why do you look at me with those eyes...?" 
you finally said it. the question you were dying to ask. 
satoru knew exactly what you were talking about, yet he said, "what eyes?"
you looked at him again, only to see him staring at you so gently as if you'd break apart if he hardened his gaze just a bit. you cleared your throat. "those eyes. like, right now."
"i look at you like this all the time," he said as casually as he could although his mind was going crazy. it was as if he was trying to protect himself from getting too close, yet his eyes betrayed his true emotions. "the same goes for everybody."
"no, it's different. it feels like you're looking at me as if..."
you stopped. you didn't want to say something that could lead to a worst-case scenario. but satoru prepared himself to say the next words.
"...as if i'm in love with you?"
your eyes widened. you wanted to speak, but your mind was indulged in screaming that all you could say, "huh?" 
he hesitated for a moment, his eyes flickering with uncertainty. he took a deep breath before finally admitting, "yes, as if I'm in love with you." 
it was a moment you had both secretly hoped for, but now that it was out in the open, the weight of those words hung in the air between you. 
"i-it's fine if you don't feel the same way—"
his sentence was cut short as you held his face and brought him close to connect his lips with yours. in that instant, all doubts and uncertainties melted away. the kiss spoke volumes, conveying a depth of emotion that words could never fully capture. it was a silent affirmation of the love that had been silently growing between you both. 
you parted away first, worried that he had malfunctioned. you were right.
satoru's face was frozen in shock and as red as a cherry, his eyes wide and unblinking. it took a moment for him to regain his composure, but when he did, a radiant smile spread across his face. it was clear that the kiss had exceeded his wildest expectations.
"so..." he mumbled while twiddling his thumbs and shifting his gaze away from you. he couldn't help but feel nervous with the way you looked at him with those eyes. i guess this is how she felt. 
it was amusing to see him so embarrassed and at a loss for words. you couldn't help but chuckle, finding his shyness endearing. "...does that mean you like me back?"
you laughed, and your voice and smile radiate warmth. "you’re still asking if i feel the same? what do you think that kiss meant?"
satoru's cheeks flushed a deeper shade of red, and he finally mustered the courage to respond, "i just wanted to be sure. i've never felt this way before." 
you held his hand and placed it on your cheek, yours on top. "and also, i don't just like you. i'm in love with you, satoru." satoru's eyes widened in surprise, his heart pounding in his chest. he had hoped for this moment, but hearing those words from you made it feel surreal. a wave of happiness washed over him as he encircled his arms around you and whispered,
"I love you too, more than words can express." 
my coping mechanism hehe
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loveforsatoru · 13 days
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hello !!!!!!!!!
I don't have anything specific, so idk, satoru with a five years old daughter? he would be such a cute and loving father 😓 i’m done, this life where I can't have satoru’s baby is killing me!!!!
this idea is so cute. i literally think about satoru as a dad all the time and it gives me major baby fever.
you never once thought that you could ever be this happy. what did you do to deserve it? maybe it’s the universe paying you back for all the times you’ve suffered in life both alone and your relationship with satoru. you’d been dating since high school, but it wasn’t easy. there was so much ache, time spent apart, and issues that you didn’t know if you could overcome. sleepless nights, occasional arguments and interference from your jobs drove your relationship into rocky paths, but at the end of the day, he never forgot to tell you he loved you even when you felt like the most unloveable person alive. through all the difficult times, the highs and the lows, he was always there and never once intended on leaving, so he sealed that promise with a ring and his vows.
you got married a couple years after high school. you were only 22, but your life couldn’t have turned out more perfect. it’s been 10 years and the love never died down. if anything, it grows with each passing day. now that you have a five year old daughter together, there’s only more to look forward to in the days to come.
satorus been away on a mission for a few weeks and you still have no idea when he’s going to come back. it hurts your daughter just as much as it hurts you. everyday, she asks when he’s going to come home and it breaks your heart to tell her, “i don’t know, but it’ll be soon.” when you weren’t even sure yourself. thankfully, satoru could never forget about the two most important people in his life and remembers to call in the morning and before your daughter goes to sleep, never missing a day.
besides today. your phone hasn’t rang once and it’s making you uneasy, your head racing with the worst possible thoughts. you have faith in satoru and his strength, but you can’t help but worry about him. he works a dangerous job and coming home is never a 100% guarantee.
you’re snapped out of trance when you feel a tug on your dress and little voice. your daughter is looking up at you, small hands tightly balled around the fabric of your dress while her blue eyes, identical to her fathers start to well up with tears.
“what’s wrong, baby?” you ask, picking her up into your arms and brushing a strand of white hair away from her face.
she doesn’t say anything at first and just buries her face into your neck where she begins to cry.
you attempt to calm her down, patting her back and getting her to look at you once more, “please dont cry… tell me what’s wrong and i’ll make it better.”
she speaks through uneven breaths, chubby cheeks now stained with tear streaks, “i called daddy but he didn’t answer.” speaking these words only caused her to cry again and it breaks your heart.
“don’t worry, he’ll come back. he’s okay and he’s safe. he’s just busy.” but the words are a form of consolation to you too. you’re trying your best to remain strong for your daughter, but it’s hard. being a mom is hard.
you walk over to the couch in the living and sit down, setting her on your lap while you wipe away her stray tears.
“listen to me for a second, okay?”
she rests her head on your chest, her breathing still ragged, but she’s no longer crying.
“your dad works really really hard for us. he wants us to live a good life, so he can’t always be home and he can’t always pick up the phone, but he tries as much as he can. we just have to be patient and wait for him to come home again. but he loves you very much. if he doesn’t answer the phone, it’s because he’s busy, not because he forgot about you, okay? the last thing he wants is for you to think he’s forgotten about you.”
she nods her head in understanding before asking one last question, one you don’t know the answer to.
“but when will he come back?”
now, you’re the one who has tears prickling in the corners of your eyes as your throat begins to sting, “i don’t know.” you wish you knew. you wish you could tell her he’s coming back today or the day after, but the uncertainty nips at your thoughts constantly.
what you don’t expect is for satoru to be standing right outside the door to your shared home, overhearing everything you just said. it tugs at his heart strings, but he’s here now.
he digs through his pocket and pulls out his key to unlock the door, the familiar jangle echoing through the house and your daughter immediately runs up to the door, squealing when he makes his way inside.
he scoops her up into his arms and litters her face in kisses, holding onto her tightly, “i’ve missed you so much, munchkin.”
you stay frozen in your spot on the couch, going wide eyed as another tear falls down your cheek and you don’t even notice it.
he gives you a smile from across the room while your daughter babbles on and on to him about what he’s missed. he listens intently, cherishing the moments that she’ll be little for as long as he can.
“and at school, we went on a field trip to the park and i found a butterfly but it flew away,” she pouts, “daddy, can you get me a butterfly?”
he chuckles and nods his head, “of course i can.” he would never say no to her. she could ask him for a piece of the moon and he’d do it.
you watch as he tickles her belly and she erupts into laughter, grabbing onto his shoulder for support.
“i have a surprise for you,” he whispers, giving her cheek another big kiss.
she claps her hands together, “what is it?” excitement laced in her voice which makes satorus smile grow wider.
he shifts through his briefcase before pulling out a small box of munchkins, “munchkins for my munchkin!”
she lets out a near scream and takes the box in her grubby hands, already popping one in her mouth.
“daddy, say ahhh,” she says with a mouth full of munchkins.
satoru does as she tells him to and opens his mouth enough for her to feed one to him, “thank you, munchkin!”
your heart swells watching them interact. he’s a good dad. you both talked about being parents together so many times and now that it’s happened, it still doesn’t feel entirely real, like you’re dreaming, but if this were a dream, you wouldn’t open your eyes.
you stand up and walk over to him, wrapping your arms around his torso, tighter than usual, inhaling his scent which you’ve spent all this time missing. you feel whole again and your nerves have eased up.
he leans down and presses a chaste kiss to your lips, “hi, sweetheart.”
“i missed you.”
he wipes your tears away with the pad of his thumb before wrapping an arm around you, the other holding your daughter, “i missed you more. both of you. gosh, i felt like i was gonna die if i had to be away for another day.” it may sound like an exaggeration, but to satoru it’s nothing less than the truth. it was agonizing to be apart from his wife and the mini version of him. he missed waking up next to you, missed helping your daughter with her homework and reading bedtimes stories before bed.
but you’re together again and that’s all that matters. you’ve never been more relieved to watch a familiar face walk through the door.
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satoluv · 4 months
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LOVE COMPATIBILITY… 98%
synopsis in which you fall in love with satoru gojo while pairing up with him to get your dream crush.
note: # slight(lillll to no) angst, fluff! flirty satoru omg. listen to lover ! YOU WON’T REGRET. you’ll know why later on ;) wc 3k.
divider by @cafekitsune <3
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“So, Kento Nanami, huh?”
You could feel two bright cerulean eyes burning at the back of your head. Who else if none other than Satoru Gojo? 
“What? Utahime Isn't here, nor is Nanami. If that’s what you wanted to know.” You said, eyes still perched on your books. 
Annoyed, he made his way around the table and took a seat in front of you. He lifted your chin and finally, your eyes met his bright cerulean ones with a shit-eating grin of his. “I see the way you look at him. I’d say you have a crush on him.”
“Fuck you. So what if I do? Can you disturb Utahime instead?” You swatted his hands away from your chin and went back to your book. 
He scoffed at your feisty actions. “I have a proposal. You help me get Utahime and I’ll help you with Nanami. Deal?”
One sentence from him made you lose all focus on your book. And he knows. From the way you slowly drift your attention from the book to his eyes. He has finally caught your attention. If it wasn’t for your crush on Nanami, maybe you would have swooned at the sight.
You sighed, grabbing your book and shoving it into your bag. “It’s a deal, Gojo.”
Kento Nanami. The vice-president of the student council, Utahime as president. He’s quoted as the perfect student, he’s got the looks, along, with straight A’s. But to you, he’s just Nanami. Not that you know him personally. You disregarded his existence over a year, until your very first meeting with him. The same one that made you fall in love with him.
Utahime Iori. President of the student council. She’s quoted as the ‘school belle’. Her calm and gentle demeanour. The ribbons tied around her long black-purplish hair, her bangs resting on her forehead. To you, it was as if you saw an angel fall from the sky. No wonder Gojo had a crush on her.
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“So, Suguru and I heard you got yourself into a deal with Satoru? Care to explain? ” Shoko nudged your elbow, with her signature smirk to pry the information out of you.
Like a normal best friend, you whole-heartedly explain the situation you got yourself into. Only to be met with a laugh, “Best wishes to you, YN. Don’t catch yourself falling in love with Gojo!”
You rolled your eyes in disgust. Ugh, as if!
Kento Nanami, whom you only shared 1 conversation with. But now, it’s going to change. With the help of Satoru Gojo. Well only if you help him with Utahime Iori, Of course!
“You know, you should start talking to him, instead of gawking your eyes out at him. He’s going to think you’re creepy that’s all.” Gojo says, with both his arms supporting his head, aware of the deadly glare you send his way. 
“Instead of striking up a conversation, which you suck at. Try asking him to tutor you in Mathematics. Although I can probably do it better though.” 
When it comes to Mathematics, Gojo(surprisingly) and Nanami are always the top students. 
Embarrassed, that you were caught staring. “W-Well! Look at you! How about you and Utahime? Try asking her out to a cafe! Maybe a cat cafe! Girls like her love taking aesthetic pictures in a cat cafe…!” 
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It took you more than a day to gather up the courage to ask Nanami to be your tutor. Honestly, you weren’t that bad at Math, but if this is the only way to get closer to Nanami, this is all you had to take. 
On the other hand, Gojo took more than a week to ask Utahime out. She’s the president, of course, and she has her other admirers! You made slight remarks about ‘The Satoru Gojo’ being able to get whatever he wants except the girl he wants. It hurt his pride, but boy, it was worth it when she finally said yes.
You two were getting somewhere. And this? Is only the beginning!
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“YN!!! HELP ME!! This is an urgent matter!” Gojo whined, throwing a fit, like a kid who didn’t get candy from his mother in the mall he dragged you into. 
“What? Why can’t you just throw yourself into anything? Suguru said your closet was filled with branded clothes.” You mumbled softly but loud enough for him to hear.
You were thrown off guard when he suddenly bent down, matching both your heights to close up the gap between you, throwing the smirk that girls in your school swooned over. 
He booped your nose. “Hey, don’t forget the deal we made. You’re here to help me pick out an outfit for my date with Utahime this Saturday.” 
You took a step back, you could feel your cheeks heating up. Haha! Maybe you could lie your way out, telling him you have a fever? Your bubble of thoughts burst when you heard him call out ‘Utahime’. 
Right. You were supposed to help him. Plus you had a crush on Nanami! Right?..
He chuckled at your reaction, going back to his original height. You were just adorable to tease! “Plus you could’ve told me if you had an eye for my branded clothes. Say the word and they’re all yours.”
You spent half the day helping Gojo with his outfit. He wasn’t that picky with style and fashion but you wanted to make sure he looked his best with the girl he liked. To say he isn’t gorgeous-looking is a lie. He is gorgeous. The shirt you picked out hugged his broad shoulders perfectly. You could almost see his six-pack abs. You knew he was fit, but not this ripped. God damn-
“Like what you see, sweetheart?” He teased. 
He ended up not getting that shirt because you claimed it was ‘too fitting’ and would only scare Utahime out. Lies. You wanted to be selfish and be the only one to see his body and that part of him.
“It’s late. I’ll send you home. A reward for helping me today!” 
It’s not that you hated Satoru Gojo, he’s just a pain in the neck to deal with but you don’t mind.
Here you are, sitting next to him on the bus. You brushed off his offer but he insisted on sending you home so you gave up arguing. Satoru Gojo gets whatever he wants except the girl he wants.
You decided to break the awkward tension when you realised he stopped talking. It was too quiet for your liking. You offered him the right side of your earpiece. He looked at you, confused.
“Wanna, um- share earpiece and listen to my songs? It’s quite a ride. 15 stops heh. Don’t want you to get bored and regret your decision, then you’ll leave me alone at a random stop” You said sheepishly.
He smiled, taking his side of your earpiece and slotting in his ear. “Don’t be ridiculous. I’d never leave you.”
As if it was right on cue, your playlist started playing ‘Lover’ by Taylor Swift. It was just embarrassing to change now. You just let it be.
 Oh Spotify, the wingman you are. 
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It was a regular day, you needed help with a Math question, not wanting to call Nanami, you didn’t want him to think you’re that dumb. Is that really the reason? Instead, you called Gojo. 
Of course he teased you into calling him. 
After two hours, you decided to take a break. While Gojo used your bathroom, you played on your phone, stumbling on a love calculator. Completely unaware that Gojo was out of the bathroom. 
You felt your phone being snatched away. “Ooh what’s this sweetheart? A love compatibility calculator? You and Nanami 35% HAHA aww poor you. Lemme type in me and Utahime.. WHAT! 21% Damn…”
“Give my phone back Gojo!” You stood on your tippy toes, stretching your arms to reach for it.
He wriggled your phone on top of his head, grabbing both your wrist with his free hand and pinned it in the air. Now your faces were really close, you could feel his breath on yours. “Call me Satoru, sweetheart.”
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“Why did you call me out here on a friday night sweetheart? You miss me?”
You tsked at the man towering over you. “Me and Nanami are going out! We’re going ice skating tomorrow but I don’t know how to. And I know you have a date with Utahime tomorrow but you’re the first and only person I could think of. It’s okay if you don’t want to though! I underst-”
You were rambling. A habit of yours. It’s cute. Satoru thinks but sorry, he just had to cut you off! 
He took your hand, placing it on his shoulders while getting on his knees. “Tie your laces properly sweetheart, don’t want you to fall now. I’m honoured that you thought of me and of course I’ll teach you! I’m the best skater in all of Japan!” (not really..)
Throughout the whole time, he held your hands gently, like you’re made of glass. “Bend your knees sweetheart. I got you. You won’t fall as long as I’m here. I’ll be behind you, kay? I’ll let go when I think you’re ready.” He moves his blades backward, letting you stride forward in return.
With him behind you, you felt better. You attempted to skate forward when you felt the loss of a pair of hands. You started to panic, causing you to lose your balance on the ice. You were going to fall. You closed your eyes expecting to land face flat but luckily, it never happened. You opened your eyes, you were met with his charming cerulean eyes. You were caught by Satoru’s strong grip. You feel his muscular arms resting at your waist. 
“Shit I’m sorry sweetheart you were doing so well. I thought you’d be fine on your own.”
The space between you was so close that you just wanted to lean in and kiss him. To know what his lips tasted like but you remember the date with Utahime and Nanami. Tomorrow.
You squirmed out of his grasp, brushing off the wrinkles of your shirt. “I’m alright but you! Almost dropped me!” 
You wanted to tease him some more when you saw the tears pooling up in his eyes. You felt bad for him. After all he did catch you, did he not?
You ran your hand through his soft snow white hair. You melted at the sight of him tilting his head to see you better. He looks like a cat. You think. 
You softly said “I’m not hurt. After all, you did catch me. Thank you for that”
You felt him chuckling. He removed your hands from his hair to kiss your knuckles. “HAHA GOT YOU! JUST SAY YOU LOVE ME- OW!”
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Kento Nanami, the vice president of the student council, the one whom you shared 1 conversation with, is out on a date with you. You two had recently been much closer, thanks to the tuition he gave you. Not like you needed it. You insisted on paying him but he rejected. Instead repay him by going on a date with him.
 Shoko congratulated you, ‘He’s finally liked you back YN!!’ But do you? Aren’t you happy?
It was also the day of Utahime’s date with Satoru. The day he awaited ever since he striked that deal with you. That also meant him, wearing the outfit you picked out. You sighed.
But weren’t you getting what you’ve always wanted? Kento Nanami and you. Satoru Gojo with Utahime Iori? Will this end your friendship? 
Thanks to Satoru, you’ve become a better skater. Better than before. At least. Your mind flew to the night before, caught in your dreamworld till you tripped over your own blade. You were caught by a strong grip at your waist. But it wasn’t the grip you were familiar with.
 It wasn’t Satoru Gojo’s. 
“Are you okay YN?” Nanami asked with concern written all over him.
You had to lie your way out. Said you weren’t feeling well so he concluded to wrap the day up and send you home. You also lied about your address, giving Shoko’s address instead. Once he waved you goodbye and out of your sight, you knocked on Shoko’s door and immediately broke down in her arms
God, you felt awful lying to Kento Nanami, after all he’s nothing but sweet to you. 
Shoko spent an hour comforting you. You explained your situation in between your broken cries and hiccups. “I’m in love with Satoru Gojo!!! Shoko!!”.
Shoko was dumbfounded. Did she perhaps jinxed it? 
You felt terrible. For liking someone you shouldn’t. You didn’t bother asking Satoru how his date went. Him and Utahime probably got together. There was no way he needed you now. So for the next few days, you decided to absent yourself from school and reality. You decided it was too early to face the truth. 
satoru gojo. 
Hey sweet thing, you okay? How was your date yesterday? Did he hurt you? Are you unwell? Text me after you see this okay?:(((((((
shoko 💕 
Come to school bff, I’ll treat you to lunch? 
SUGURU 🫡🫡
Hey YN. You alright? We’re worried about you. Text us when you’re ready.
You groaned in displeasure, wrapping yourself in your blanket. If there’s one thing that you hate, it has to be ignoring your friends. 200 miscalls from the group chat. It hurt your heart when you decided to mute them. 
Ding! One new notification. Now you were really furious. Didn’t you muted them all? Do you have to go that far by blocking them? You checked your phone ready to burst, until it’s not your usual friend group.
Nanami Kento
Hey YN. Can we meet for a while? If that’s okay with you.
You
Sure. Can I send you my address? I don’t want my friends to catch me outside right now.
Nanami Kento
I hope it’s your real address this time. But of course, anything for you YN.
Ugh. You cringed, he wasn’t supposed to find out. You forced your butt out of bed to tidy yourself up before he arrives. 
Minutes later, he arrived at your doorstep, pulling something out from the side. “Hey. Got you these flowers.” 
You accepted the flowers— a pretty baby’s breath bouquet wrapped in cerulean fabric wrap, the same colour as Satoru's eyes. “How did you know I like these? I never told you.”
You shifted your gaze from the flowers to him. You could tell that he was nervous as he rubbed the back of his while avoiding eye contact with you.
“I had to ask Satoru Gojo. You like him, don’t you? That night, you left your earpiece in the car, and I know how important it is to lose something so I made a U-turn. I knocked on the door but no one answered. I didn’t mean to overhear you confessing your feelings for him to.. Shoko? You were quite loud, YN. Still got your earpiece though. Here.”
You felt the world crumbling beneath you, and another problem arise. “Nanami.”
You had no excuse. You had to come clean eventually but fate wanted you to right your wrongs right here and now.
He cut you off with a smile. “It’s alright YN, please don’t ever apologise about your feelings. I know you were sincere about being friends with me. To be honest, I liked you too, from the very first day we met. Go find Satoru Gojo. He’s the man who can truly make you happy. I shall take my leave YN, just letting you know that I’m always here for you.”
Tears stained down your cheeks but you could only mutter out “Thank you, Nanami.”
It was there when you realise, you no longer had a crush on Kento Nanami.
‘Go find Satoru Gojo’ His words repeatedly ring in your head. You stared at the earpiece and bouquet in your hands. The same earpiece that you shared with Satoru that night. The flowers you told him you loved. 
Despite your lack of stamina, you decided to run, as fast as your legs could take you. And it led you to Satoru Gojo’s house. You were panting by now. Your mind told you to leave. To turn back and go home. But your legs betrayed you. You walked to his front door, about to knock until the door swung open. You lost your balance as you were leaning on the door.
You were instantly greeted by a familiar pair of arms around your waist. The arms who fit your waist perfectly. Your eyes meet ceruleans ones, matching the bouquet Nanami had given you.
“Sweetheart?”
“Satoru.”
The two of you stayed in that position, not wanting to move. After all, you haven’t seen him in almost a week! He begged Shoko to tell him what was going on but you knew she would never break girl code.
You and Satoru sat in silence on his porch, staying silent. “Wna tell me what’s bothering you sweetheart?”
“Stop calling me that! Nanami and I aren’t a thing by the way. But! You! You have a girlfriend!”
Oh. So that was what’s going on.
He wraps his hands around your waist, pulling you closer till there’s no space left between you. You could feel his eyes dart from your mouth to your eyes. Not that you mind. You did the same. 
“I don’t have a girlfriend.” That was your cue.
He was taking too long to kiss you.
You tugged his collar and next thing you knew, his lips were on yours. You finally knew what he tasted like —and now, you can’t get enough of it.
The deal between you two, was long forgotten.
In a daze, you reluctantly pull away, trying to catch your breath, finding yourself smiling at the sight of Satoru chasing your lips. Your lips found his once more and this continues for a long time.
“I’ve been wanting to kiss you for a while,” Satoru confessed.
“About Utahime, she cancelled off the date a week before, just didn’t tell ya. She’s moving to Kyoto and I realised that the only girl I wanted to go on a cat cafe date is with you YN.”
Your lips begin to tremble slightly. You wrapped your arms around his torso, burying your head in his chest. “I’m in love with you Satoru.”
“I love you too, YN. Please be mine and don’t ever ignore me again. Told you I’d never leave you.” He whispers, giving soft kisses in your hair.
You pulled away looking up at him. Even with tears all over your face, he thinks you’re the prettiest mess he’s ever seen. You reached out your hand offering him the right side of your earpiece. “Wna listen to some songs?"
He flashes you a smile “Only if you play Lover.”
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BONUS!
"Oooo baby look! We got 98% on the love compatibility calculator!" Satoru beamed happily.
"It better be" You whispered.
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lily → based on a drama i watched + kinda rushed ending, sorry to all nanami lovers. but if u like it, pls check my other works! tysm 🥹❤️ love u all and happy holidays my loves !
likes and reblogs appreciated! 💕💕 pls be kind to me
@ satoluv do not plagiarize, translate, or rewrite my writings without my permission !
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saltyinternetflower · 3 months
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"You...you really came back?"
"Must you be so dramatic every time I go grocery shopping, hon?"
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Gojo Satoru drabble #7
teen Gojo x gn!reader
Wn: grammar, Gojo being a simp here…
Geto: remember the girl we meet this morning? she asked me for your number
Gojo: bleh, like i care *roll his eyes*
Geto: also, Y/n asked for i-
Gojo: where? LET THE GREAT GOJO SATORU GIVE HIS NUMBER FOR HIS FUTURE LOVE
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Geto: this is why i leave you Satoru *glare at him*
Gojo: ??
but you didn’t ask Geto for it…you’ll be confuse when Gojo suddenly appear in front of you and give you his number with a wink
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gojoshooter · 8 months
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What up? I'm with my husband right now
You would randomly call Boyfriend!Gojo your husband, and he turns into a blushing mess. Just whatever is in the way you put it, addressing him as your hubby out of nowhere on a call with your friend.
You don't know what made you say that, but it takes you strength of iron and beyond to suppress your smile when he'd be looking around as if something would come to ground him and his flustered little heart when he heard that.
He would try to speak over the voice of your friend on the line, completely forgetting you're on a call talking with someone. “Babe, what? Wait, i... what was that y/n?”
There's curious blue eyes on you, long tender fingers pulling you closer, cherry red cheeks heated that a certain girl is to blame and most importantly—the shy giddy smile that demands answers.
Would you like to be my wife?
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a/n: mission try to live a day without thinking about husband gojo: failed 😵‍💫
TAGS: @anubisisthebomb @dianagracesworld @stellagrangerreads12 @momochina-sama @xxkay15xx @heresan
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luv4fushi · 10 months
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gojo satoru who loves you so much it physically pains him.
gojo satoru who, despite being labeled as a playboy, has never allowed himself to be vulnerable. so when it comes to you, he finds himself so breathless that he can’t seem to find the rational part of his brain.
gojo satoru who convinces himself that he’s not in love with you until he can’t anymore. he needs you in the way a parched desert needs an oasis. he realizes it sooner than he wants to.
gojo satoru who pushes you away when you get into your first fight with him, burdening himself with his thoughts and blaming himself for hurting you. you find him crouched, curled into himself, his fists clenched and fingers white from the tension.
gojo satoru who turns into jelly when he’s with you. his hands never leave your body. he kisses you whenever he’s been apart from you for more than an hour. the infinity that coats his body like a thick layer of skin disappears because he’s sure he’s safe in your presence.
gojo satoru who cries during his wedding. he sees you walking down the aisle, body draped in the finest white fabric. you look so beautiful that his heart freezes and he has to cover his face to hide the fact that the tears won’t stop falling. he’s so, so happy.
gojo satoru who is ecstatic when you give him a pregnancy test with two lines on the little screen. he picks you up and hugs you like his life depends on it. he spends your entire pregnancy reading books on how to become a father. he paints a room for the nursery and refuses your help because the fumes are bad for the baby. he presses his ear against your warm skin and whispers sweet words to the unborn child.
gojo satoru who sobs when the baby is born. he’s holding your hand and thanking you profusely. thank you so much, my love. the baby is beautiful. you did so well. i’m so proud of you. he’s wiping away your sweat and tears, the anxiety leaving his bones when he notices you relax against the hospital bed. he can’t stop sniffling when he hears your baby whine in the nurse’s arms. his frosty blue eyes are soft—the most vulnerable you’ve ever seen them.
gojo satoru who yells, “where are my girls?” when he comes home from a mission. he picks your daughter up first, twirling her before setting her down and planting a sloppy kiss to your temple.
gojo satoru who changes the world for his daughter because he refuses to let her youth be stolen away like his had. he tells you that he doesn’t mind the strenuous work he has to do—as long as his favorite girls are safe and have a happy future ahead of them.
a/n: a little more casual ~! it doesn’t have the regular layout i use as u can see (ㄱ.ㄱ) but it’s bc i wanted to get this out quickly after i saw a cute clip from a kdrama >_< hope u enjoyyyy!!!
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svtcrus · 9 months
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their eyes || g.st x gn!reader
a/n : first post! just a small drabble I made at 2am
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whenever satoru is asked "what's your favourite colour?" he'll always say,
"the colour of y/n's eyes."
for his favourite colour will always be your eye colour. for your eyes will always sparkle to his own, whether or not he wears his blindfold.
your eyes which he believes is far more prettier than his own, despite your protest of it being the other way around.
your eyes which always look at him with so much love, so much truth and reassurance he once believed he never deserved.
those orbs of yours that look at him as you tell him "I love you, toru", because you saw him for him.
satoru can't and will never erase the image of how they glow when you smile at him with so much endearment.
for that your eyes aren't covered like his. they haven't seen the horrors he's seen. and he wishes for that to stay.
but how can he, when your pupils beg him to let you come with him whenever he must go for a mission.
so every time he's out fighting with you, he tries to protect those gorgeous orbs of yours from seeing the nightmares he relives to see every december.
yeah gojo satoru is the strongest, for his six eyes and limitless can go beyond.
however he disagrees. for your own two eyes doesn't see him as the strongest.
you see him as your best friend,
your boyfriend.
as gojo satoru.
your one and only.
and for that, it holds so much power over him.
━━━┅━━━━*✧·̩͙♧︎🫐♧︎·̩͙✧*━━━━┅━━
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