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heavenlydevine · 6 months

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You: Ever heard about personal space?

Gojo, clinging unto you like a koala: Bitch, the fuck are you talking about? I am your personal space.

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seonghrtz · 7 months

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𝐂𝐎𝐅𝐅𝐄𝐄 & 𝐏𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐀𝐊𝐄𝐒.

synopsis: gojo doesn't know how to cook a proper breakfast. warnings: cut and blood.

It wasn't easy to be a jujutsu sorceress. No one had ever said it would be easy, but no one had ever revealed how arduous the life of a member of the Jujutsu society was. It was no longer easy to live a life without regrets, who would have thought to live in a constant limbo where every second that passed ⸻ on and off the battlefield ⸻ was totally unpredictable. Maybe it wasn't so bad being an ordinary person, ignorant of the real world around you ⸻ the world of curses.

But fate didn't seem to be fooling around.

And although you had believed for years that you would simply live by killing curses and that was it, you were having a bit of trouble adjusting to the new life you had accidentally fallen head first into. Surely you hadn't prepared yourself for a situation like this. Yes, but that was the biggest decision you made after you decided to live on your own and gain your independence.

And although you agreed with Gojo's morals and were willing to help bring about a change in the way jujutsu sorcerers were created, the only thing that really seemed to stand in the way was Gojo Satoru himself.

Who would have thought that one day, the most powerful sorcerer would inundate you with messages and phone calls, asking you the most trivial questions about how to look after a grumpy child.

It was certainly hard work. Being in charge of a child is not only a huge responsibility, it also requires socio-emotional skills. You're also looking after a person's development. Megumi Fushiguro was only half your and Satoru's age. It wasn't supposed to be like a mission with a fourth-grade curse ⸻ so easy you could do it with your eyes closed. It wasn't meant to be easy.

When the clock struck half past six in the morning, you opened the door to your apartment, exhausted and with a cut on your left arm. Early morning missions were always the most tiring for you, but feeling the coziness of your flat after exorcising a curse was the best part.

With dragging steps, you made your way to the bathroom in your room and grabbed the first aid kit, pulling out gauze, cotton wool, bandages and ointment. The cut on your arm was small, and since you hadn't yet mastered the Reverse Cursed Technique for healing, the traditional methods (which you'd learned from Shoko) were an easier way.

Gently, you cleaned the wound with water and cotton wool, watching the white sink into a sea of red from the blood, then you applied the anti-inflammatory ointment and wrapped the gauze around your arm. Before you could clean the scratches on your cheek, the doorbell of your flat rang, giving you a slight fright.

Leaving everything on the sink in your bathroom, you made your way to the door of your flat. When you opened the door, you were met by Gojo Satoru and his typical smile when he was up to something. You can't help but think back to a few nights ago.

"Gojo..." His name fell from your lips like a sigh. You were too tired.

"Kamo!"

"What do you need this time?"

"We want to have breakfast with you!"

"What? 'We'?" You looked down and saw Fushiguro and a girl, who looked older, being held like a shopping bag. "Have you kidnapped another child, Gojo?"

"This is Tsumiki, Megumi's older sister." Gojo smiled and set the children down, "And apparently they didn't like the idea of chocolate cake for breakfast. I thought that was every child's dream!"

"You were going to give them chocolate cake for breakfast?" You looked at him in disbelief.

"What?" Gojo shrugged.

"Come in, I'll make you something to eat." You opened the door wider, letting the trio into your apartment.

"Excuse me." Tsumiki said as soon as she entered the apartment and took off her shoes. Megumi followed his sister and imitated her actions.

"Hey, are you okay?" Gojo asked you almost in a whisper as you walked into your apartment and took off his sneakers.

"I am, why?"

"You look like shit."

"It's not even an hour since I got back from a mission, you're lucky you're with the kids or I'd have kicked you out." You rolled your eyes, tired, "Stay with the kids in the living room while I prepare something, the TV remote is on the sofa."

"Wow, how bossy she is…" Gojo said in a mocking tone, but he did exactly as you told him.

Not knowing what to make for breakfast, you decided on the simplest of things: pancakes and fruit salad. You sorted out all the ingredients for the pancakes and the fruit you had and separated some oranges to make juice. While you were busy preparing things, Megumi sat down on the bench in your kitchen and stared at you.

"Oh, Fushiguro!" You looked slightly startled by the boy's silent presence. "Do you need anything?" Megumi shook his head negatively, and you went back to preparing breakfast.

When breakfast was ready, you made your usual coffee and called Gojo and Tsumiki, who were watching The Adventures of Hello Kitty & Friends on TV. You put the food on the table and sat down across from Megumi. Gojo sat next to you, and Tsumiki sat next to Megumi. They all thanked you for the food before serving themselves.

"Oi, Kamo, I didn't know you were such a good cook." Gojo said with his mouth full.

"Don't talk with your mouth full, Gojo." You took a sip of your coffee.

"Is it okay if I ask you a question?" Tsumiki looked at you and Gojo.

"Ah, you don't have to be so formal here, you can talk whenever you want."

"Are you two together?" Tsumiki's question made you almost choke on the strawberry in your fruit salad.

"Yes!" Gojo smiled sideways.

"No!" You quickly countered, "We're just colleagues."

"Jeez, Kamo, I thought we had a special bond." A pout formed on Gojo's lips.

"In your dreams."

After breakfast, you put the dishes in the sink and watched Gojo stretch. Oh, what a slacker he was.

"Hey, Tsumiki, Megumi, why don't you watch some TV while I have a chat with Gojo."

"Alright, thanks for the food, Kamo-san." Tsumiki smiled and pulled Megumi out of the kitchen.

"You have to learn to cook." It was the first thing you said to Gojo as soon as the children had left.

"I can cook..." A pout formed on Gojo's lips.

"I am serious, Gojo. You can't keep giving them sweets, these kids are growing up, and they need to eat healthy things."

"And why don't we have breakfast with you? It would be nice to have the company of these lovely children."

"Gojo, it's three hours by train from Tokyo to here. When did you wake up?"

"Tsumiki woke me up at about three in the morning and said that she and Megumi were hungry, so I offered them yesterday's chocolate cake, but they didn't want it, so I thought maybe you could do the breakfast, you know Shoko usually speaks very highly of your food."

"Gojo..." You sighed, "You can't wake the children at three in the morning to catch the train and have breakfast here at my home. They need a good night's sleep and it will be exhausting if you make it a routine. If you can't manage breakfast, ask Shoko or maybe Nanami to help you."

"But you said you'd help me."

"And I will, but there are certain things I can't do being so far away."

"Then why don't you move to Tokyo?"

"It's not so easy to move to Tokyo, I still have some problems to solve in Kyoto."

"But moving to Tokyo is a possibility, isn't it?"

"It's a possibility. But possibilities also have a margin for error"

"You could spend a few days in Tokyo..."

"Maybe on a day off." You smiled weakly.

"Hmm..." Gojo murmured in agreement, "What time is it?"

"About ten past seven." You said, checking the kitchen clock.

"Oh shit, I forgot the brats have to go to school!" Gojo quickly got up from his chair in desperation.

"They have school?"

"Yes, and apparently they're going to be late!"

"See, I told you it wasn't a good idea to come to Kyoto in the morning!"

"Don't worry, they'll only miss the first class!" Gojo left the kitchen and walked into the living room of your apartment, "Come on brats, time to go to school!"

You opened the door to your apartment and waited for the trio to put on their shoes before leaving.

"Bye Kamo-san, thanks for the food." Tsumiki smiled and bowed, Megumi, who was standing next to her sister, nodded, looked into your eyes and bowed in silent thanks.

"See you later!" Gojo kissed your cheek, right on the bruise you had gotten earlier, and held both children's hands.

"Gojo!" Your repressive tone made Gojo just laugh and go on his way.

Yeah, Gojo Satoru would still be the death of you...

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ffsg0jo · 18 days

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I loved your Ramadan works with the JJK characters. It's so nice to see another muslimah who writes for JJK :)). I am not sure if you are still actively posting, but would you consider writing a piece with the cast's reaction to the hijab and abaya? JazakAllah!

jjk characters with a muslim/hijabi reader [gojo edition]

gojo x reader [platonic or romantic it's open to interpretation]

w/c: 955 words

a/n: i got so carried away writing gojo's i realised if i added more characters, it'd be an incredibly long post. so i took them out and i'm gonna post them over the next couple weeks <33 so far i have megumi, nanami, itadori and nobara lmk if you want anymore characters :)) also guys pls feel free to send requests/suggestions :))

also anon you're the sweetest person every thank you so so much you've single handedly given me motivation to keep writing and ive got more works coming out. i hope you're having an amazing day inshaAllah bestie 💗

Gojo definitely thinks you’re doing a cosplay of some sort. It’s not uncommon in certain parts of Tokyo, so it’s safe to assume so most of the time. Even he’s been mistaken for Kakashi cosplays a lot of the time, with his black get-up and blindfold.

But then he sees you wearing different colour hijabs and abayas, and sometimes even a cute lil jilbabs and it confuses him. Suddenly, the thought occurs to him that maybe you’re not in a 24/7 cosplay, like him, and actually just dress covered head to toe.

As soon as he reaches that epiphany you best believe he pesters you and badgers you for answers. “y/n are you cold? is that why you’re always dressed like that?”

At first, you think it’s funny to give him nonsensical answers because he keeps saying stupid things, but you realise he's being deadly serious. plus, he gets increasingly bothersome, so you eventually get annoyed from all his questioning and just tell him about how you’re a Muslim and observe hijab.

He actually takes it quite seriously and apologises for lowkey making fun of your shitty cosplay in his head. He’s ignorant, not prejudiced, so he defo takes it back and, for once, takes accountability and apologises for his actions. He’s personally not a believer, but he respects it.

Once, you complained about how expensive abayas were becoming and how you just wished someone would just buy you a whole wardrobe of them to all the students, and he happened to overhear.

Literally days later he’s at your door with multiple bags full of abayas and hijabs and all sorts of modest clothing. You’re completely shick shack shook and don’t know what to say. You defo cry and try to hide it with your headscarf.

He barges into your room (after making sure you’re fully covered, he's learnt from that mistake) and spends the next 5 or so hours showcasing each item and telling you where in the world he got it from, the materials and everything.

He has really good taste in colours and styles and knows what would look good on you. You’re literally set for life. Absolutely refuses to let you pay him back. Every single time you mention money, he shuts you down and changes the topic entirely.

In summer he’s shocked you look relatively calm and okay. He’s literally boiling his bum off with a tank top (I’m laughing at imagining Gojo in a white tank top like an immigrant dad lmaoo) and you’re looking as fresh as daisies with everything covered. He asks how you're not melting and you’re waffling to him about airflow and how it’s actually quite breezy, and you’re not wearing anything underneath, so it’s fine, and he stops breathing and short circuits.

He looks at you with his eyes wide, and his sun reddened face goes a shade darker. "You’re not wearing anything underneath?" He takes it the completely wrong way, and you realise what it sounds like, and you’re both a bumbling mess.

It's the first time anyone’s ever seen Gojo that flustered.

Also some quickfire headcanons:

He genuinely thought you slept and showered with your hijab on, so he burst into your room one day and you screamed and he immediately warped somewhere else when he saw you wearing pyjamas (he didn’t see anything above your clothed knees, he panicked and left so quickly plus he was scared to look).

Gets you cute little clips to put on your hijab. He thinks they’re pretty.

Is absolutely devasted you can’t have mochi and some other desserts because they have pork gelatine in them and he always tries to find vegan alternatives.

Purposefully steps on your abaya/dress when it's flowing and he's behind you to annoy you.

Has extra pins pinned onto his uniform for you just in case you need them.

This is a secret he’ll take to his grave, but he actually tried to make you one of his favourite desserts you couldn’t eat (he threatened the bakery for the recipe), but it went so disastrously wrong he gave up and didnt want to face the embarrassment.

I’m talking melted plastic in the oven, small kitchen fire, eyebrows singed, and potential carbon monoxide poisoning bad.

You wore this specific shade of light blue once with a cream khimar, and for some reason, he was absolutely obsessed with that outfit. It wasn't until Nobara pointed out that your outfit matched Gojo's colour scheme did he finally realise why <33

The abaya sizing really confused him and he was so baffled as to what the numbers meant. Wdym size 52 what does that even measure 😭😭

He was faffing about for 2 hours before he realised he could've just googled it, and he felt absolutely stupid about it.

Whenever he sees a bit of your hair accidentally peeking out he covers his eyes and screams at you to "cover yourself woman goddammit". He's so dramatic honestly.

Thinks it’s hilarious seeing you run in your abaya. He thinks its the funniest thing in the world.

Once (he's lying defo more than once) he was zoned out while watching you and his heart started beating faster when he realised how beautiful you are with your long dress blowing in the breeze and your hijab lightly fluttering. You looked ethereal. He didn't know what to think, and he pushed his feelings back down. Deep deep down.

He doesn't need unnecessary feelings complicating things, but for some reason, his heart still yearns for you.

He also makes terrorist jokes about you to you. I will not explain that one, but he 100% does.

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gabbyp09 · 10 months

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tamkuda · 2 months

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TW!!!!BLOOD, (implied) CANNIBALISM

Caption: And then I ate your students

I have a thing about cannibalism, and from the first mention that Sukuna ate people, I expected him to eat Gojo. Because they are both the strongest. And the strongest on the main character's side will always lose, so no matter how sad it is, Gojo Satoru's death is determined by the plot, as well as the fact that he was born to become the strongest.

And I expected the King of Curses to at least eat his eyes??? Even a piece??? BUT THEY DIDN'T GIVE IT TO ME AND I'M OUTRAGED

I only recently heard that he was supposed to eat someone important (and most likely it would be Yuta, since he swallowed his finger), BUT I WANTED IT TO BE GOJO

WHY

GEGE, EITHER BRING MY SON BACK OR GIVE ME A SCENE WHERE HE'S BEING EATEN

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vainstics · 8 months

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authors!note! Thank you! @benkeibear, @7mugi, @jisung-k for the dividers ♡

content!warning! 18+ so mdni, Sugar daddy! Gojo! x f! reader!, jealous and possessive! Gojo!, semi-public sex if you read closely, marking (hickies, cum), foreplay, p in v, like super duper xtra small clothed sex, rough sex, unprotected sex, cumshot ♡

Sugar daddy! Gojo! Who takes you to the brand new luxury restaurant and hotel that just opened across town.

Sugar daddy! Gojo! Who tells you to wait in the car and not get out, and him getting out of the car and opening your door as he holds his hand out.

“Gotta treat my princess right~”

Sugar daddy! Gojo! Whose stupid grin makes you chuckle and roll your eyes as you put your rather small hand in his rough, slender one.

Sugar daddy! Gojo! Who has his muscular arm wrapping around your waist - pulling you closer to his side and glaring at the ones that stared at you with lust in their eyes.

Sugar daddy! Gojo! Who pulls out your chair at your guys’ reserved table, ushering you to sit down.

“Get what you want angel, I got it.”

Sugar daddy! Gojo! Pulls out his black card, sliding it to the waiter.

Sugar daddy! Gojo! Who watches you enjoy your food, chuckling when he sees you shying from his gaze.

Sugar daddy! Gojo! Who excuses himself to go get the key to the grand suite he reserved for you both.

“She’s with me, not you, gentlemen.”

Sugar daddy! Gojo! Who spoke loud enough for the people in the restaurant to overhear, his aura and frown on his face sending the guys around your reserved table practically sprinting!

Sugar daddy! Gojo! Who grabs your wrist with a mix of both rough and gentle of a grip, yanking you out of your chair and dragging you to the elevator.

Sugar daddy! Gojo! Who remained quiet in the empty elevator, his grip slowly getting more loose.

Sugar daddy! Gojo! Who opens the suite door hurriedly, pulling you inside the room and caging you against the wall with his tall figure - kissing you hungrily and tracing his lips down your jaw, to your neck as he nibbled and sucked on the soft skin, leaving small love-bites.

“You’re mine, those guys don’t deserve to look or speak to you.”

Sugar daddy! Gojo! Whose hand pulls up your white dress, his fingers prodding at your entrance as his thumb rubs your clit.

Sugar daddy! Gojo! Slides his long digits in, pumping and curling them as he stretches you out - a smug grin gracing his features at your shaky moans.

Sugar daddy! Gojo! Who lifts you up and makes your wrap your legs around his waist, grinding his clothed erection against your arousal.

Sugar daddy! Gojo! Has one of his hands freeing his cock out of his linen suit pant, pumping it with your slick as lubrication.

Sugar daddy! Gojo! Who doesn’t even take it slowly when bullying his cock in, with just one thrust, his cock enters your soppy pussy.

“Gonna make them hear who my sweet angel belongs to.”

Sugar daddy! Gojo! Who now puts your back against the door, thrusting his length in and out mercilessly - showing you his lopsided smirk as he removes your hand from your mouth.

“Go on, tell them who you belong to~”

Sugar daddy! Gojo! Who stands you on the floor with one of your leg as the other is hung over his bicep.

Sugar daddy! Gojo! Whose smirk only gets wider when he hears you practically scream his name over and over as if it were a prayer when his pace picks up, his grip on your hips getting so tight it left a bruise!

Sugar daddy! Gojo! Whose breath hitches when he feels you clench around him, showing him that your close.

“You gonna make a mess for me, princess?”

Sugar daddy! Gojo! Who’ll have you squirming underneath him when you squirt.

Sugar daddy! Gojo! Who pulls his still erect cock out, fisting himself and cumming on your face.

“There, everyone will know your mine.”

Sugar daddy! Gojo! Grabs his phone from his blazer pocket, snapping a pic of you ♡

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hotvinimon · 5 months

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JJK Incorrect Quotes #1

Gojo : Why do you always push me away ?

Megumi : Have you even considered the fact that I don't like you?

Gojo : Ummm No ?

Megumi : Well, consider it.

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fangurlingalina · 5 months

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💀

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2virgul · 4 months

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#jujutsu gojo satoru #gojo saturo #jujutsu gojo #jjk #gojo satoru #megumi #geto #jjk gojo #gojo manga

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kazuha-pista-badam · 7 months

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guys hear me out：

gojo satoru as an f1 driver and has the personality of rbr!seb ⁉️⁉️⁉️

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pearllikeme · 7 months

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REPOST MY ART = GIMME CREDITS

He's so cool and for what? (I love Gojo as a teen)

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heavenlydevine · 4 months

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Not me, working on a fucking detailed piece of work featuring this line; “I'll eat you like a feast and fuck you like a beast,” scenario featuring; Sukuna Ryōmen, Toji Fushiguro, Gojo Satoru, Nanami Kento and Geto Suguru.

I am not even done with Toji's and I am already 6.7k words in. But the raging hormones running rampant through my brain demand I finish this before the weekend ends.

So, who would like a teaser? Just send a DM and I'll give you a sneak peak.

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sukunasdirtylaugh · 2 years

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two weeks from now- g.satoru

description: gojo goes on a medical visit to the doctor. a recollection of childhood memories, and something to look forward to.

tags: gojo satoru, mentions of mental illness, insomnia, prescription pills, and scars on fingertips.

a/n: this story takes place in a modern, alternative universe (meaning no sorcery or curses). well, there are curses, but not the ones we know from the manga.

"so, gojo-"

satoru fought the urge to flinch and found himself digging his nails into the leather material of his seat. he bit his tongue, a habit he unconsciously picked up before 4th grade.

"how have you been feeling lately?" the doctor asked. she was a nice enough woman, gojo presumed. she had thin silver glasses that reminded him of grandmothers knitting by the fire, and her aging hair neatly combed. perhaps better than his own.

"during our last session, you mentioned that you weren't getting any sleep and that you felt claustrophobic at night."

gojo knew well enough that ‘claustrophobic at night’ meant 'manic' and that if anything close to that word were to be mentioned, then he would have been labeled as his mother; something he terrified more than anything.

"I'm doing fine," he said which, wasn't necessarily a lie. he was sleeping better, less cold sweats occurred which made his nights bearable, but he always woke up with a headache the morning after taking his medications.

the professional in front of him nodded. once she had checked his eyes as most doctors did, she headed back to her desk before typing on her keys. gojo wondered if she had either found something or typed for the sake of looking professional.

"and how about your nightmares? are they any better?"

gojo removed his fingers from the leather seat.

A WORD FROM THE AUTHOR: when he looked down on his left hand, gojo could see the tiny horizontal and diagonal lines that were a result of years' worth of cello training, and his left hand only had one mark if you looked at his thumb hard enough, you could see the faint lines that came from holding a bow. his mother suggested he play an instrument, but it was his father who enforced he stick to it. gojo was never like this, he had just recently started to develop sleeping problems (well, if you count 3-4 years as 'recent'), but the doctor visits were fairly recent. no more than 14 months.

"they're still the same dreams," his throat feels dry once he answers.

"well," the doctor sighs, "how about romance?" she grins, "have you met anyone as of lately?"

"you know how I don't do relationships." gojo softly mutters, hoping to not come across as rude to the one person who was offering him a solution to his problems.

THE NARRATOR, A HUNGRY, BOOKWORM LOVING, CAFFIENE ADDICTED COLLEGE STUDENT MAJORING IN PSYCHOLOGY: it was true, he had the habit of quickly turning down relationship proposals. they were messy, gojo had believed after witnessing it firsthand through friends and parents. while he would occasionally indulge in one-night-stands, they were always set with clear intention. "I'm not looking for anything." he'd say with cautious honesty, but as we all, someone always fall for the other (HINT: gojo being liked 99.98% of the time). and he was a fairly attractive guy: he had a great body, enviable charm, a sultry voice he knew how to play, and lots and lots of money -oh to be a child of nepotism- *cries*

"well, let me ask you this..." gojo knew she meant well, but sometimes, the small talk was getting to him. he worried if he said anything out of line, then with a flick of her wrist and the check of a pen, his whole life could turn.

"let's give you a new dosage then," she smiled, "for the sleep."

throughout the span of 14 months, anyone with a brain would know what taking pills does to you. if gojo took his morning pills on an empty stomach, he would last the day with an aching stomach and nausea (that would last for most of the day). if he took his pills too late at night, then his dreams would feel more vivid, out of his control.

"I'll see you in two weeks from now."

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/ next chapter

a/n: I might make this into a mini series. who knows. (I'd love to hear some feedback or anything you would like to see). this was just originally meant to be a free-write, but I now feel like it's both serious, yet playful.

also, credit to "alone with you in the ether" by olive blake. I was inspired by her work. I think adding the little author's notes makes this book more interactive, who knows, but I would love to hear from you guys. thank you!!

#can you guys see how much i love analyzing this man?#gojo #satoru #toru #gojo satoru #jjk #jujutsu kaisen #gojo headcanons #jujustu kaisen #gojo saturo #jjk gojo #jjk satoru #jjk gojo satoru #jujutsu gojo #jujutsu gojo satoru

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gojocatzine · 2 years

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✨Address Changes🕶️

It's finally time to get the yarn rolling! We are moving into the shipment phase! If you would like your package to be sent to a different address, please fill out the form you should have received to the email you placed an order with by November 1!

Thank you for your patience!

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gabbyp09 · 2 years

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tamkuda · 2 months

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I continue to suffer from UNEATEN Gojo

(my sense of time is dead, but that's all I can do, yeah).

Put likes if you also want to take a bite of Gojo Satoru

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