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tender-rosiey · 7 months
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smack, smack — gojo satoru x f!reader
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a/n: special thanks to the beautiful @stinkyme for inspiring me to actually write this and for fangirling over the idea with me <3
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gojo satoru, like any dad, got his fair share of ‘bullying’ from his daughter, his 5 months old baby.
some dads get peed on, others get their hair pulled, and others get their nose bitten on the daily. it's a little something to make them suffer a bit like the mothers had to during the pregnancy.
your husband, however, is always getting smacked in the face whenever he has his blindfold on, and I mean harshly smacked in the face and unforgiving scratching.
the first time it happened was when he was going to school. he was ready, uniform on and everything, but he simply had to say goodbye to his two girls.
skipping to your shared bedroom, he placed two big smooches on your face. then, after much of pulling him off you, he went to smooch his little girl. a big unmatched grin was on his face as he looked down at her in her crib.
he picked her up, cooing softly at her, “what a pretty girl, just as pretty as your mama, huh?”
satoru then laid her gently against his chest and started rocking her softly, while humming. after a while, he felt her stir a little in his arms. she sleepily looks up at him, and he smiles down at her, “good morning, baby—“
now, your daughter was used to seeing her dad without the blindfold. she was used to getting met by her dad's bright blue eyes.
so when a strange unknown man was holding her up instead of her papa, she started wailing and screaming, repeatedly smacking him in the face.
whenever her little—strong—hand landed on the blindfold, she would try to pull it off with all her baby might. you scrambled out of your bed at the loud screeches and screams of both your husband and your daughter.
you saw how satoru was desperately trying to, as gently as possible, make her release her grip. you stumbled on your words, before yelling, “your blindfold! take off your blindfold off!”
“I! am! trying!” he yelps as she continues slapping the hell out of his face.
you hurry and take his blindfold off, swiftly throwing it to the side. he started rocking her, smiling despite the red marks and scratches all over his handsome face, “it’s me, daddy! you see me?”
almost magically, your daughter calmed down in an instant with the occasional hiccup from her previous crying. he smiled, “there you go; that’s my girl.”
she gently made grabby hands at him, and he quickly pulled her back into his chest. your daughter instantly snuggled into his shoulder and hid her face in his neck.
you stared at him for a moment, “well, at least we know that she bloody hates that blindfold.”
it honestly kind of adds up.
you remember the many times that your daughter was generally distressed or fussy and instantly calmed down when she saw her dad’s eyes. you also remember that one time your daughter was actually zoning out while looking at satoru’s eyes, her own safe place.
satoru chuckles with a shrug, “I have you as my savior, anyway.”
“you can’t always count on me to be the one to save you from our daughter’s monstrously strong grip.”
and he can’t.
no one is brave enough to try and to fight back a baby, let alone the strongest sorcerer’s baby.
that attack happens way more than satoru would like. for example, whenever you’re busy, he takes his little princess to the school with him. in general, everyone helps in taking care of the little angel (devil in some cases).
however, god forbid she sees satoru coming back from a mission with his blindfold on.
it took some time for your husband to learn his lesson and immediately take his blindfold off before he entered the school. until then, he was prone to his daughter’s crazy strong hand smacking his face till his entire face is painted red and not the cute kind.
satoru never believed in his students to save him, except for yuuji. the first time it happened around the students, most of them were either laughing or speechless.
yuuji did try to save his sensei from his smacking machine of a daughter, but ended up getting smacked himself.
your husband did hope that, maybe, nanami’s heart would soften, and he would finally help him.
nanami’s heart did soften, just not for satoru. instead, your daughter now has a special soft spot in nanami’s heart, as he did in hers, but that isn’t our topic for today.
the amount of times you would enter the room to find nanami chuckling or smiling at your husband getting beaten to a pulp by your baby. satoru could be sobbing, “nanami, please! save me!”
and nanami would simply smile—sadistically—and hum, “I don’t think I will.”
you’re pretty sure that nanami believes this is god’s way of punishing your husband for all the mischief he caused.
ignoring that, it grips your heart how satoru’s face would brighten up the moment he saw you. he would run up to you, giving you the baby to calm her down while he gives his face a rest.
and your little girl was smiling and giving you her version of cheek kisses.
your husband recovered quickly though, and took her back, his blindfold finally off. he doesn’t do it without pecking your lips though, “my savior.”     
then he gets lost in his own world with his little girl, and their laughs and giggles filled the room. her hands were gently holding her dad’s face as she squeals, and satoru’s heart soars as he forgets about his beating from a moment ago.
now, that doesn’t mean that his dear students don’t make fun of him for always losing against his little girl. during one of the recent teasings, he simply huffed, “you never tried the grip of a baby! tell them, yuuji!”
yuuji shudders as he remembers how long the slap mark lasted, “she is one hell of a strong baby.”
it’s one thing for panda and nobara to laugh, it’s another for megumi and maki to do so as well. your husband’s ego simply couldn’t take it anymore. he took his baby in his arms and gathered the baby bags, sparing one last glance at his ‘bullies’.
and so your husband dramatically exits the room, “I need my wife! I can’t with you people anymore!”
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greycaelum · 24 days
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Kidnapping of a Wife~
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's just basically just a drabble to get out of rusty era~
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It’s got to be those hips… those hips that filled up after three pregnancies, round and full against his palms every time he comes behind you and runs his hands to trace your enticing curves feeling your skin shiver against his callous hands and bite your lower lip with hazy eyes or maybe when he spanks your glorious bum cheeks and you gasp in surprise while he snickers and holds you against his body and your foreheads pressed against each other with that shit-eating grin he has that he knows never fails to get a rise out of you.
Satoru cleared his throat as he gazed at you playing with Saika on the couch, some kind of game about cats making soup or something.
Or maybe... it must be those heavy globes of yours that only grew more precious and milkier in his eyes, and let's not forget that tummy, good heavens, he's never found anything more fluffy and adorable to clutch and massage whenever his hands find your tummy… Motherhood only made you glow in his eyes.
“I win,” Kouki announces breaking the pattern of Satoru’s thoughts. His son’s white go stones capture his territory with no possible leeway to turn around.
“Lemme seeeee~” Satoru hums, as if trying to be seriously taking into account the game when for all the matter he knows he lost because he was too busy ogling at you than picking the right corner to place his go stones against his son.
“Mama, I won!” Kouki left him sitting on the mat and ran to you asking for the prize. A kiss!
Satoru pouted as you peppered his son’s face with kisses. He sighs. It’s no use arguing with his kids about wanting some lovin’ time with you. After they are his spawns, they’re bound to be glued to you just like he wants to stick around you too like a leech.
“What’s my consolation prize?” Satoru plops beside you and hugs you by the side, pouting with his chin on your shoulder.
“There’s a consolation prize?” You feigned innocence and asked your kids mooching you off with kisses and tickles.
“Nope.” Kouki shrugs.
“There’s none,” Saika added.
“Mama’s ours.” Kouki nodded and kissed your cheeks while Saika giggled and buried her face in your chest.
Satoru looked at you with a flat expression before sweeping you off your feet, hoisting you in his arms leaving the kids gaping on the floor, everything was too fast they couldn’t even hold on to your dress. His spawns are betraying him, bullying him.
“No husband has been jailed for kidnapping a wife from her clingy kids, yet.” Satoru stuck his tongue at his kids before running away with you in his arms and his two kids hot on his trails.
“Papa is a mommy kidnapper!”
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uncsukuna · 1 month
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the thorn in your side.
synop: nobleman!gojo being annoying asf, but he’s also kinda cute?
tags: fem!reader, royal au, gojo is a nobleman, reader is crown princess, reader is a lil mean to him but it’s really just playful banter, slight suggestiveness..? and by slight i mean very slight. not historically accurate (don’t jump me)
note: dk where this came from. prob all of the historical manhwas thats been on my fyp but wtv. uhh this is lowk fun tho, might make more of this if i have motivation!
“princess! i got a favor to ask.”
“ohhhh, princess!”
“hey, princess?”
your eye twitches in irritation. how many questions can one nobleman have in one day? you’ve answered each one with the dignity and grace expected of a future queen, but there’s only so much of that dignity and grace one can have.
you look up from your book, bright cerulean eyes staring down at you. “yes, lord gojo?”
his grin widens, and you have to resist the urge to slap it smooth off of his face. “do you know where i can find those little cookies? y’know, the ones you had at the banquet last week?”
... seriously?! he’s asking you about macaroons?!
“i believe you’re consulting the wrong person about that. perhaps you should ask the head chef.” your voice is strained, as if answering satoru’s questions for the umpteenth time today is making you physically ill.
satoru sighs and leans back in his chair, one long leg crossed over the other. “yeaaah, but i wanna ask you. since you’re the princess n’ all. unless...”
he tips his chair closer to yours, and his warm breath ghosts across the conch of your ear. tingles dance down your spine and heat creeps up the back of your neck. does he have regard for personal space?
“perhaps our kingdom’s queen-to-be is too dumb to know where macaroons come from?”
you should just ignore him. satoru’s entire purpose, it seems, is to just get on your nerves and force you to lose your well-maintained composure. you know this. and yet...
“i am not dumb, satoru. it is you who’s the idiot, considering you cannot seem to use basic logic to realize their origin,” you snap, words coming out in a hot, angry rush.
you are sick of him testing your patience, sick of his silly little grin and glossy pink lips, and stupid, ugly eyes that always seem to have a twinkle of mischief in them. how dare he speak to you that way? he’s only a nobleman, and you could easily strip him of that title.
a soft chuckle from satoru interrupts your mental tirade. what is he laughing for? is he laughing at you?
“what’s so funny.” you fold your arms over your chest, your brows knitted together.
“oh, nothing. it’s just...” he laughs again. it’s a soft, light sound, quite unlike the usual hearty and loud giggles and barely stifled snickers. yuck. “this is the first time you’ve used my first name, princess.”
ah.
did you really?
your mind replays what you said, and, unsurprisingly, he’s right. you called him satoru, not lord gojo.
the heat now burns your cheeks, and you look away, focusing your gaze on the nearly infinite rows of books in the library. “a mistake. even i make them, but do not think that will be happening again, lord gojo.”
satoru simply hums, drumming thick fingers against the table. “ah, but my name sounds so nice coming from your lips. are you sure it won’t happen again? perhaps in a different, more intimate context?”
how hard would you have to throw a book to get him to finally shut up?
you all but shove yourself out of your seat, tucking your bookmark in between the pages. you smooth out your gown and get rid of invisible specks of dust. “that... will not be happening either. good day, lord gojo. i hope i will you in the future.”
without waiting for what would definitely be some cheeky response, you spin on your heel and exit the library, rushing down the castle’s halls.
why does satoru gojo have to be so infuriating?!
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pupkashi · 3 months
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thinking about how gojo would volunteer himself to be used as your learning model when you need to study for anatomy.
he will stand still and let you point out all the bones and structures you need to for as long as you want, grinning from ear to ear and kissing you when you get something right.
“so scapula, clavicle, sternum, then shoulder girdle, humerus-” it’s all a bunch of scrambled words to satoru, but he nods along as you continue to use him to study, waiting patiently for you to finish.
when you ask him to quiz you he’s quick to grab your hand, calloused fingers ghosting over your arm and asking you to name the bone he was pointing at, slowly making his way from your hand up to your shoulder, placing feathery kisses on your skin as you continued to name them.
“you’re so smart sweetheart,” he whispers, his hand going under your chin as he leans forward, lips pressing against yours. “a little something to keep you motivated, pretty.”
you smile into the kiss, chasing his lips for one more peck before you’re placing one hand on his chest, trailing down and slipping under his shirt, fingers running up at down his chest, “sternum,” you grin, laughing when satoru pouts at you, tackling you in a hug and biting your shoulder softly.
“okay enough studying for today, pay attention to me!”
“my attention has been on you this whole time! you’ve been my anatomy model for two hours already!” you scoff, laughing as his mumbling gets muffled when he shoves his head into the crook of your neck.
“you don’t even love me anymore,” he sighs out deeply, biting back a smile when he practically hears you rolling your eyes at his antics.
“i despise you actually, angel boy” you grin, watching as his ear perk at the nickname, getting off from on top of you and instead dragging you into his lap.
“how ‘bout we get lunch then you can start studying my pelvic girdle” he wiggles his eyebrows and you laugh, smacking him upside the head before getting up and kissing his temple.
“just for that you’re cooking” satoru doesn’t seem to care though, pressing sloppy kisses all over your face as you giggle.
a/n: this is so silly and cutesy and poorly written but i wanted to get this out of my head so badly ,, can you guess what class I’m taking this semester (impossible)
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chuluoyi · 7 months
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peaches 🍑
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- gojo satoru x reader
inspired by this fanart by さかな on pixiv!☆
genre: fluff, crack, slightly suggestive, no angst this time
note: excuuuuse meee~ just a little brain rot coming through—
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“Hellooo~?”
You were lying on your stomach on the bed that you shared with your kid slash boyfriend, completely absorbed in a weekly prime-time drama on your phone that you eagerly anticipated each episode as it aired.
And Satoru felt like he was the most undesirable boyfriend ever as you ignored him and kept your attention fully at your show.
"Heyyy, pay attention to me~?" he tilted his head in an attempt to look cute in your eyes, but you remained unfazed, not even acknowledging him.
"Baby?" now he was utilizing his big blue eyes, blinking rapidly as well as batting his long lashes, trying to get you to face him. “Sweetie? Sugarplum? Cupcake?”
To no avail.
"Oh nooo! I'm dying!"
You shot him a glare, willing him to tone down his ruckus. Satoru responded with a pout and shot a defiant glare right back at you.
Frustrated by his lack of success in capturing your attention, he racked his brain to squeeze out his creativity. And that was when his all-seeing eyes rested on your bum.
You were totally captivated when the main protagonist in your show displayed remarkable fluidity in their fight scenes, when you felt a noticeable pressure on your butt. You turned your head to see your man-child of a boyfriend snuggling his beautiful face on your buttocks, all while wearing a pout.
"...Satoru, what are you doing?"
"Hmph. Reading."
"No, I mean―" you let out a gasp when one of his hands suddenly squeezed your butt as if they were some sort of slime toy, and he erupted into cackles at your reaction.
"Satoru, get off!"
He grinned. "No, you're ignoring me anyways. The least you could do is let me borrow your peach."
"..."
"Just look at your baby's bottom! I always grope them when we're romping around but I never realized that they are so round, plump, just like fresh pea―"
You got up and kicked him away.
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animehideout · 3 months
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May I request JJK men if they propose to you with a ringpop or not
JJK Men Proposing With A Ringpop
a/n: Thanks anon for this cute request ♡⁠˖ I hope you enjoy this fluff ✨
characters: Gojo Satoru - Yuuji Itadori - Yuta Okkotsu ( tbh I feel like these three would 100% propose with a ringpop since they have a goofy side but the others I feel they'd be more serious about proposal )
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Gojo Satoru:
Satoru has been planning to take you to that new candy store for two weeks now. He's a sweet tooth and visiting each and every candy or pastries store is on his bucket list.
So today you found yourself dragged by your boyfriend, Gojo strolling through aisles of colorful candies and gummies. The scent of different flavors filling the store. Gojo was overly excited, to say the less. You were busy deciding what flavor of sour candy you'd buy, when Satoru's eyes fell on the Ringpop stock. He couldn't help but grin from ear to ear when a cute idea popped up on his mind. Maybe he could turn this normal date into a more romantic occasion. He grabbed a pink ringpop, slipping it in his pocket, mind racing with ideas on how he would pop the question in the sweetest way possible.
"Baby, wanna buy some jelly beans and butter scotch as well before leaving?" he suggested with a smile.
"Sure !" you agreed,
completely oblivious of what's waiting for you ahead. Both of you grabbed a few other treats, and headed to the checkout counter with your candy haul ready to pay. Gojo being Gojo likes being extra, playful and different. He also likes making you blush.. You handed the cashier your candy haul,
"Are you having a sweet day?" asked the cashier nicely, noticing how Gojo was all smiley while looking at you.
"Yes sir! and about to get even sweeter" he answered excitedly.
You looked at him, puzzled "Huh? Wha–"
you didn't even get to finish your question when Satoru got down on one knee, holding up that pink ringpop, looking up at you with a wide silly smile.
"Our love is sweet and sugary just like those candies. Will you be my forever favorite candy?"
Your eyes widened, you didn't see that coming. You knew Gojo was goofy and silly but not the extent to propose with a ringpop, hit you with the cutest yet cheesiest line and on top of that in a public place. Your cheeks flushed pink, heating up from how happy yet shy you were.
"A-are you proposing with a ring pop?"
"Well it's the sweetest way, isn't?" he chuckled.
"Yes..omg yes" you agreed, your shy expression turning into amused one.
The cashier and the costumers thay were forming a line waiting for their turn to pay, are now cheering and clapping for both if you, joining into the fun, creating a joyous atmosphere at the candy store. Satoru stood up, leaned in closer to you and whispered,
"of course you'd say yes...cuz you belong to me"
He cupped your cheeks with his big palms, and planted a sugary kiss on your lips, totally ignoring the fact that other people are watching you. As you left the store, you couldn't stop giggling about the unique, one of a kind proposal. Walking hand in hand, Gojo mentally planned a real more romantic proposal, to make you his, forever.
Yuuji Itadori:
It was your usual movie night. Every weekend, you choose a movie and watch together at home. Tonight was different, Yuuji was planning something more than just watching movies, he was planning to propose to you with a ringpop, he thought the idea was cute and adorable just like you.
Yuuji always wants to make sure to make you laugh, he wants to surprise you with the most random things ever to see that beautiful smile of yours. As you settled in, you were sat between his legs, laying your head on his chest, surrounded by popcorn and all different types of snacks and candies.
"I thought we could watch a romantic movie tonight?" he started.
"Romantic? I thought you're more into horror"
"Well yeah, it's good to try another genre you know" he chuckled.
"Alright, lets give it a shot then" you smiled back.
As the movie proceeded, Yuuji's attention was all on you, not bothering to even look at the screen in front of him, when he has you sitting in his arms. He kept on smiling to himself, patiently waiting for the right moment to bring that Ringpop from his pocket and propose to you.
"That was a good movie Yuuji. I always thought romantic movies are cringe but I guess I was wrong" you exclaimed, stretching your arms up
"Hm? Yuuji?" you asked when you didn't get any answer from him.
You looked up behind and found Yuuji already admiring you with heart eyes. "Baby are you okay?"
Without saying anything but smiling like an idiot, Yuuji helped you to stand up, you looked at him in confusion anticipating his actions. Once you're standing up, he got down kn one knee brining that ringpop from his pocket,
"I promise to make your life as sweet as this candy, I promise to love you with all what I got. Will you be my forever movie buddy?" he proposed.
You bursted into laugher, jumping slightly from how excited you were
"It's an honor to be your forever movie buddy...yes I do Yuuji" you answered.
He slipped that ringpop onto your finger and stood up carrying you in his arms, swirling you like a princess muttering words on how much he loves you.
That sweet shared moment between both of you was romantic and wholesome mote than any romance movie and fairy tales to existence. You sealed the proposal with a sweet kiss full of love and mutual appreciation. What a night that marked the beginning of yours and Yuuji's happy-ever-after.
Yuta Okkotsu:
You and your boyfriend, Yuta decided to spend a sunny afternoon together having a picnic in your favorite park. The atmosphere was light and joyful, filled with your giggles as you set the picnic blanket and decorated it with the food and fruits that you bought. Also putting your painting tools aside so you can later paint the beautiful scenery in front of you while eating your favorite snacks.
Nature's beauty brought a sense of safety and wholesomeness into you. You spent your afternoon exchanging stories, talking about how your week went, sharing jokes and genuine laughers. You both definitely needed that to recharge. Feeding each other, Yuta wiping the crumbs off of the corner of your mouth and tip of your nose. He's always been so gentle with you, taking care of you, treating you like a little baby. Yuta grabbed the bag of snacks so you can eat them and finally use your new watercolors. Suddenly, he spotted the Ringpop that both of you had picked up at the convenience store earlier.
"Hey, look what we've got. RingPop!!" he exclaimed happily.
"Oh yeah I totally forgot we bought that"
Yuta with a playful twinkle in his eyes, got a mischievous idea,
"W-what if....what if we made it out engagement ringpop?" he started shyly, holding the blue ringpop.
Your face lit up with happiness, as you started giggling.
"My love" he said, getting closet to you, holding your hand and placing it on his chest, without breaking the eye contact. "Will you make me the happiest man and be my Ringpop financée?"
"YES YES" you said excitedly.
Once he slipped the Ringpop onto your finger, you jumped on him making him fall on his back on the picnic blanket, with you on top of him. His arms circled around your figure, bursting into sweet laughers, creating a heartwarming moment. Surrounded by the simplicity of nature, and the joy of your spontaneous engagement, you shared a long loving passionate kiss.
Little did you know that in a few days Yuta will propose to you with a real ring.
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sapphireandange · 11 days
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Sunshine rain!
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Paring: artist!reader x gojo
Synopsis: on the first day of spring, the cheery blossoms started to bloom, but so did your heart for a certain someone
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The warm wind of spring tossled the small petals of cheery blossom. The gentle strokes of paintbrush were giving colour to the blank canvas. The red and yellow hues blended together to form a beautiful vex of sunset. But still, you weren't satisfied.
It wasn't that the sunset was flawed, it was nice, it's just, you were burnt out from drawing. You wanted motivation, you wanted something to spark the creativity in your system. You wanted to draw because you feel joy in it, not drawing for the sake of it. But right now, you just wanted to wrap up the sunset.
The tubes of water colours laid around while specks of colours adorned your face. You just wanted to finish it. Wrap it up. You were about to grab the white colour tuve that then suddenly, the door opened.
Out came the most beautiful person you have seen. His platinum hair shone in the soft Sunrays peeking from the window. His cobalt blue eyes sparkled while his sunglasses rested on the bridge of the nose.
You mumbled a small "Wow..." and stared at him. He tilted his head and said causally as ever, in his velvety voice "yo, the school is about to close. You should go home"
As you were about to get up, he was right beside you, scanning the table. "May I help you?" He asked gently. You nodded shyly and he started screwing up the caps of the tubes.
You collected your brushes and washed them in the small cup of water. As the drops of water dripped down the brushes, you glanced upon him. The cool breeze brushed his hair, making it sway softly
"What's your name?" The platinum haired boy stared at you and let of a small smirk. "Satoru, Satoru Gojo". You stared at him for a few seconds. All in your head was was his soft voice and the way he looked ever so PERFECT, perfect for drawing.
"The sunset is pretty neat" you glanced at him and let out a small "Huh?" He stared back at you and giggled "Ah you know, the sunset that you drew is pretty. I like it" your cheeks quickly dusted in pink and you giggled awkwardly "Why, thank you"
He pulled out a napkin and gently wiped your cheek, which was stained in colour. "The sunset is pretty and all, but take care of your face as well. It always filled with all type of colours, like a summer rain"
You giggled and stared at the sun slowly rising down. "Well, I gotta get going, Thank you for your help" You said, looking at the clock ticking at 6. He chuckled, "Well, I am always available upto 6, so you can say hi to me whenever you see me"
Then came a voice of another two boys. Waving you goodbye, he ran off, his shadow still lingering your presence. You hoped he didn't hear your loud thumping of heart, because from now on, you find something to wake up to, to keep you motivated, and most of all, your one and only, Satoru Gojo
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Author's note: a series maybe? I kinda wanna make an au series where the reader is the lovesick one while Satoru is the one being oblivious 😭😭 thank you for reading!
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tojipure · 3 months
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Summer days
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Just a little drabble; fluff, Satoru and Reader are wild together. Satoru is deeply in love. Satoru, Suguru and ieiri are happy! Everything is normal!
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"Get off me—" The salty water entered your mouth causing you to cough. Satoru carrying you before another wave hits your face, but he couldn't help and laugh as your eyes watered. "I'm sorry." He said it but he didn't mean it because he was still dying.
"Something touched my leg again!" Satoru laughing even harder as your grip around his neck tightened and your legs wrapping around his torso. "They're one braincell combined." Suguru sighed passing the lit cigarette to Shoko who was reading the magazine under the umbrella. "It's seaweed y/n." Satoru carried you out the water while your arms and legs still wrapped around him.
Now you two sat in the sun building sand castles to see whose would come out to look better. And of course Shoko and Suguru voted on you, not wanting to feed into Satoru's ego.
Now the sun was gone and the bonfire was lit in front of the group as everyone had their individual conversations. "I enjoyed today." You whispered nuzzling your head on Satoru's shoulder as his arm wraps around you. "I'll always bring you here whenever you feel like coming back, you know that right?" Satoru peppered kisses on your head, closing your eyes enjoying the moment.
"I love you Satoru~" your lips now pecking Satoru's plump lips. "I love you more." He smiled in the kiss.
"Y/n your marshmallow!" Your eyes widened at the burnt marshmallow on fire. "Satoru put it out!" Again Satoru laughing at your face. As if you could cry on the spot when all he had to do was blow the marshmallow to stop the fire.
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cho-aaacho · 4 months
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Imagine (Gojo Satoru)
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Imagine Gojo has a massive crush on you and always supports you. Instead of teasing you like he always teases everyone, he treats you with kindness, adopting a sweet tone in every interaction.
But the thing that you hate about Gojo is his relentless criticism of Gakuganji, which gets you annoyed because Gojo always repeats the story whenever you meet him.
Gojo claims that he hates that old man—such a pain and a bug—and wants Gakuganji to be replaced by someone competent. But instead of defending Gojo, you reply, "Leave that old man alone; we both know what he was like."
This time, Gojo was offended by your response, but he was trying his best to keep smiling and then replied. "Oh, you are right. I don't want to be like him when I'm getting old."
You just nodded and smiled. "I believe you are better than him."
One day, you invite Gojo to a family dinner, and he loves that idea. He can't wait to meet you and your family. He arrived with flowers, chocolate, cake, and, of course, in a suit and tie.
At that time, Gojo unexpectedly encounters a familiar face—Gakuganji, seated with a cup of tea. He approaches with a sly grin and says, "Wow, I didn't know they invited you to dinner. It seems like they love you, huh?"
Gakuganji just raises an eyebrow and talks calmly. "Yeah, because I'm their maternal grandfather. Didn't you notice, brat?"
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chosos-mascara · 9 months
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perhapsssss reader x gojo where reader is being manipulated by a curse user during a mission which makes her have no control over her body and so shes just like attacking gojo and gojo being a lover boy, cant bear himself attacking back but even with his six eyes the curse user is nowhere to be seen so its like he has no choice but to knock reader out for a moment ???? :DD
gojo x reader
reader is possessed
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gojo is caught off guard when the special grade disappears, his six eyes unable to detect the curse's presence within the forest surrounding him. trees stand tall, the sun beginning to rise through the deep green canvas above - had it teleported through fear?
he scans the area, wooden branches acting as leverage as he warps to watch through different heights and axis, though ultimately returns to where you'd been fighting, prepared to admit his defeat and begin the journey home. he could continue the fight another day, he thinks, after you get ramen with him.
(the prospect of ramen had brought him through this particular mission. it hadn't been his favourite, though it had been one of the first 'post-mission meals' you'd shared, and a tradition going forward.)
before you had been a corpse - your own battle finding climax, though the tension riddled through your body had spoken otherwise. you'd been hunched forward, breathlessness evident through exaggerated huffing, eyes burning the ground below you.
gojo didn't use infinity with you, not since your first mission. yet, something within that moment had told him to rebuild that barrier between himself, and you.
he called your name, and for a few moments, he didn't think you'd heard him. you'd remained in a static, gasping state, a feral stature and warped expression when you finally met his eye.
as you ran toward him, cursed weapon held high above your head, a morbid smile spread over cheek, gojo fought shock to instead feign confidence. he raises a hand, though not with ease - he hadn't known what to do.
if he used his technique, he'd kill you.
the handful of steps left before you'd reached him had felt to last eternity as he'd watched your body being pushed to it's limit, though not through your own volition. gojo's blood boiled when he'd clocked what'd happened, thinking of the painful internal struggle you'd suffered through since the curse had taken you over.
his hand came into contact with your flesh, the dip from shoulder to neck facing firm impact and triggering your body's response - unconsciousness.
you'd fallen forward immediately after contact, gojo's shoulders finally relaxing as your form had hit the dirt below.
he was sure he'd make fun of you in a few hours, how he'd came to your rescue, though he'd had to admit (if only to himself) that he had feared the outcome of hurting you.
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itadoring · 5 months
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𝗚𝗢𝗝𝗢 𝗦𝗔𝗧𝗢𝗥𝗨 with his daughter.
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greycaelum · 7 months
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Hi ! It's me again, I just wanted to add that I think you're absolutely amazing. Your writing is perfect, and out of all the stories I've read about Satoru, I feel like you have the best interpretation of him, and you do a great job of conveying that in your writing. That's why I wanted to thank you for taking us on a journey and allowing us to escape into a world with Satoru!
I also wanted to make a small request, but of course you can ignore this part if you don't feel like it! The Kaleidoscope series is by far my favorite, and I wanted to see Satoru's wife be a little jealous...he's such a simp for her, and only has eyes for her, so she never has to worry about anything, and I love that, but why not have a little turn of events with lots of fluff.
Thank you!
- Machi ⭐️
Kaleidoscope Series—Clouds and Mochi Chapters: { Territorial }
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—Gojo Satoru X Wife Reader
𑁍 Genre: fluff, a lil' wifezilla moment with y/n
𑁍 WC/CW/TW: (1.1k)— champagne moments, homewrecker alert, PDA *in capital letters
𑁍 A/N: midterms put the nail to my coffin, but here's a glass of bubbly to that~🥂
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Your husband without question is a fine-looking man. Too fine sometimes. But you could never count how many times girls bat lashes in his direction or even try to snag your man away with their sultry clothes almost showing their souls to him.
Your reaction?
Well, normal.
If you were a jealous woman having Satoru as your man is a big no, no. He catches too much attention for his own good. Both by males at work and girls at the sides.
But it never roused an extensive feeling of jealousy or envy in your side. Albeit after years of being with him that is. Others may call it arrogance or simply the steeled assurance between the two of you... But you've never been put in a critical position where you have the urgency of stating your claim over Satoru. They could kneel and lay down his feet but only you can touch your man.
You sip the champagne served for you at tonight's gala. It's an annual social gathering held by the prime minister for the Jujutsu clans. And the Gojo Clan being at the top of the Three Great Families of the Jujutsu society, you must attend for the formalities or whatnots.
What a bore...
Satoru's attitude must have rubbed on you for finding the opulent hall, with glitters and dazzle to be such a stifling event. Your eyes roamed around and found nothing worth noting except for the chocolate fountain Saika would've gone crazy about if she was here.
On the other hand, Satoru is crowded by both men and women. His mere height makes it hard not to spot him in the room. Not to add the newly tailored montsuki you had for him makes him eye-catching.
You had to ask him to let you sit after standing and greeting other attendees for so long. Now you're here sitting on the corner, catching your poise while passing boredom with your glass of bubbly.
Satoru is holding a glass of his extra extra sweet non-alcohol mocktail. Judging by the frequent sarcasm in his words and scrunched of his nose he will come to you and ask to go home before half an hour from now.
That was what you supposed until a younger lady came forward and started talking directly to Satoru ignoring the people around her as she laughed obnoxiously for your liking.
Call it a woman's instinct when you easily narrow to the side of your eyes as she tries to bend a little lower exposing a bit of her cleavage. Satoru didn't react much and continued talking anyway.
You don't know the girl's family background but from her flashy appearance, diamonds sparkling on her, you could surmise that she came from an influential family enough to be personally invited by the prime minister. She's too... gaudy.
It was only when she tried to offer another glass of champagne to Satoru by grabbing onto his arms and pushing the flute towards Satoru that your brow raised. She wasn't able to touch him because of Satoru's Infinity but it still counts as something uncomfortable for a lady to do with a married man.
People never really learned... It's funny seeing them try so hard, but there should be a limit to it.
Satoru's temple creased as well. But he wasn't able to do anything more when a hand grabbed the flute of the champagne being shoved toward him and a familiar sweet jasmine scent filled his nostrils. The sound of your zori heels against the marble floor broke the awkward atmosphere.
You took the flute from the surprised and confused girl and leisurely sipped the liquor before turning to whisper something to Satoru's ear but your eyes never left the girl. His Infinity dissolved the second you held on to his elbow.
"Hey Baby," Satoru hummed with a bright smile on his lips.
"She's. Annoying. Me." You punctuated the word before baring your teeth and sinking them in his enticing earlobe you only let go when you heard a subtle needy whine from your husband. An arm immediately wrapped on the back of your waist to steady you. Satoru mumbled an incoherent phrase as you hummed back in reply.
The small group was stunned and at the same time flushed at the sudden move from your side. You simply smiled and surveyed your eyes on the people, your eyes took their time to watch the young lady with a scowl on her face.
"My husband is non-alcoholic, I will take this drink for him." You downed the flute of bubbles in one go before giving the passing server the empty glass and bending a little to whisper in the young lady's ear.
There's a glint in your eyes that made everyone look away and slowly withdraw to scatter around the hall.
"There's a thin line between brave and stupid." You stood back straight and softly smiled. "Which one are you, little girl?"
She better thank whatever devil possessed you to drink a lot tonight that you're feeling a little too tipsy to argue. An arm snaked at the back of your waist whilst a hand landed on your hips to steady you.
Like a pup with its tail tucked between her legs, she turned her heel, flushed cheeks, and hunched shoulders as she walked to the other side of the banquet.
You rolled your eyes and looked for the nearest seat but a firm grip on your hips reminded you of the towering man holding you upright.
"Loved your little show~" Satoru chuckled as he tilted your dazed face higher so you could stare into his enthralling blue orbs. "My pretty, pretty Baby, so territorial over me, huh?"
You weren't able to answer back as he took your lips for a quick and sweet kiss, in the midst of the crowd, you both stood there. Him, with a victorious and satisfied smirk, and you, tipsy and in a stupor of the outward display of affection.
The crowd turned away, some gasped, some looked scandalized, and some were grinning ear to ear. Satoru and his penchant for lack of decorum is shining so brightly.
You're not teens anymore, you're both married for more or less 10 years, but damn this sweet man for never failing in drawing you in his touch. You gripped his haori. What's worse is you cannot bring your lips to protest.
Satoru sensed this and finally guided you away from the crowd, only after he kissed your temples one more time.
"My Mrs. Gojo." Satoru grinned.
Maybe you never needed to do this little stunt but for some reason this small pettiness makes your heart beat like a teenager head over heels for Satoru... What's more, is that—
That ought to teach them where he belongs.
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—GreyCaelum
PLAGIARISM IS A CRIME
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uncsukuna · 3 months
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gojo the typa dude to put sugar on his spaghetti
like you'll make spaghetti once in a blue moon (bc heaven knows u ate way too much of it as a kid), gojo will fix himself a plate, and instead of sitting down and immediately eating it, he's scooping sugar from the jar ontop of the tomato-sauced soaked noodles.
the spaghetti isn't even spicy. if anything, it's a little bland bc you know how low his spice tolerance is (and he'll start pouting about it). you have to personally season your own plate so that your taste buds don't die of boredom. when he starts sprinkling the sugar onto his food, you can only gape at him in disbelief and maybe a little annoyance.
"why...?"
"hm?" he pauses in mixing the sugar with the spaghetti and looks up at you, a white brow raised while his eyes twinkle with amusement. "it's spicy."
in conclusion, gojo satoru is a very dramatic man.
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lovelywetdreamer · 2 months
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Gojo destroy your favorite teddy bear. He has the bright idea to protect his domain expenses on it. To make it up to you, he dressed up as a big teddy bear for you to cuddle up with.
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lexiene · 4 months
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POV: You're married to Satoru
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Here ya go @archiviststar tehee (apologize for the quality)
Note: y'all this will be the last no more LMAOOOO
Edited: lemme tag @greycaelum ya deserve this 🥺💞
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Qny chance to get general fluff headcanons with our best boy, Satorou Gojo?
If you like it, please be kind and reblog it 🥰
My first jjk requests! Yey 🥰
The kids probably don't know where Satoru always is, but you know it. He is either on a mission (which usually doesn't take long) or he is at your side.
Being in a relationship with Gojo Satoru was interesting.
That man was definitely funny and eccentric but he was also very clever and knew most of the times what would happen.
And because of that, he began early to prepare you for a time where you would be seperated because of his status as a Jujutsu sorcerer.
Other than that, he was a very loving man. Showing you this in various moments.
He doesn't shy away from pda and will make a big scene about how he has the best partner in his relationship.
Dinner dates are a must for him. At least every month two times.
But sometimes, Satoru just want some quiet time alone with yourself. You would lay on the sofa. Something which was nearly impossible with him since he tended to do something everytime. He just wasn't really able to settle at home when the world made so much possible.
You two would sit beside each other, your head laid against his shoulder while he gently stroked your hair or sometimes your back.
Peacefully you would watch a movie or listening to some music while you two where talking about everything.
In those tender moments, you always felt how much Satoru loved you. And you dreaded the time where he would be gone for some time.
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