CURSE
GOJO X READER
He’s always believed that love is the most twisted curse of them all.
It was love that drove his mother to insanity. It was the clan’s love for power and status that made him who he is today. It was love that made Rika the Queen of Curses.
That’s why he couldn’t fault Suguru when he turned against the people they should be protecting because his best friend just loved them more than those he deemed unworthy of their sacrifices.
The thing is, Satoru loves Suguru too. He did; he does. Maybe it was romantic. Maybe it was platonic. Who knows? Does love need a label all the time? Why can’t it just mean "love"? That’s why Satoru never cursed him because he wanted Suguru to be free in the afterlife, even when Suguru asked him.
But Satoru loves you, too. Loves you too much, loves you too deep, loves you so much that he physically aches to see your blood and your life in his hands, and he sees the sands of time running out. Loves you to the point of selfishness.
(love is the most twisted curse of them all.)
He opened his eyes to see his students looking at him, and he grins, stands up from his lying position, and stretches. The memory seems like a fever dream now that he saw his students well and happy.
"Why?"
Megumi scratches his head, Yuuji chuckles awkwardly, and Nobara looks at them both as if telling her male classmates to speak.
"Ah, we’re hungry, sensei." It was Yuuji who spoke first. Nobara and Megumi chimed in, and there is no doubt that this is scripted and their attempt at intervention.
The second years are practicing, but he sees that they watch him closely. No doubt just as worried about him as the first years were.
He’s touched, but they shouldn’t be worried. Sure, there’s a physical ache in his chest after what happened, but he doesn’t feel much apart from it.
They walked together towards the restaurant they picked, and his students matched their pace with him. He smiles when he sees his students laughing and smiling together, but there’s something missing.
He sighs. When are you going to stop being mad at him?
His students stop to look at him, worried about his wellbeing after the whole ordeal. Maybe they’re wondering when he’s going to snap when he stops.
He smiles, relieved. The physical ache was gone when he finally felt your presence by his side, and Yuuta’s eyes widened when he saw that it wasn’t Rika who loomed over them.
Satoru has always known that his love is a curse.
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You know I think maybe 4% of qtubbos problems would be solved of he has people he could trust and they fully trust him too.
This is a longer way of saying I miss goose gang and give qtubbo his family back.
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I really want to get drunk with my friends these days because I miss being silly and talking shit with them but everyone is so distant nowadays that I feel like I don't have no one to call and ask to hang out. and honestly this is not even about drinking I just feel miserably lonely lol
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