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Keys

wc: 651

notes: day 17 without my glorious king. miss him sm </3

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“I’m sorry again for dropping the hot sauce on your skirt.” Satoru sighs as you two get to your front porch. “I’ll buy you a new one. Promise.” Eyes trailing down from yours down to the small orange stain on your thigh.

The dinner date was fun, so you couldn’t find it in yourself to be mad at him.

You let out a small laugh and hit his arm. “You don’t need to do that, it’ll wash out anyways. No biggie.” You turn around and reach in your purse to take out your keys which seemed to be running away from your hands. You continued to rummage around your purse and look for those damn keys.

“Well yeah I don’t need to but I want to. Not like I’m low on funds either, no where close.” He smirks to himself and runs his hands through his hair, boasting as if his full bank account was news to you. But you feel bad whenever he spends a lot of money on you everytime.

“Hm.” You curtly reply, too busy now unzipping every pocket on your purse for your keys.

He pouts. “Alright, I’ll get you the skirt you’re wearing right now and three more. How’s that sound?” He asks like he’s trying to strike a deal, raising his eyebrows despite your back being towards him.

At this point though, you were starting to panic because you could’ve sworn you put the keys in your purse.

“Satoru, new skirts would be lovely but what good would they be if I’m homeless?” You mutter frustradedly as you turn around to his smirk still plastered on his face.

“And why would you be homeless?” He asks, it sort of ticks you off how nonchalant he is.

“Oh I don’t know, probably because I’ve been desperately trying to find our keys for the past five minutes now?” Your brows furrow together and you’re nervously playing with your hands, even though you’re trying to act like you’re mad.

“Do you have them?” You ask worriedly, not noticing the suspicious way he’s not saying anything.

“No.” His response was fast. Too fast. But you were too scared now to realize.

“What? But I put them in my purse before leaving, I know I did!” Patting yourself down, trying to feel for them in your nonexistent pockets. “What if someone stole them? We’d have to go to the police station…”

He’s watching you intently with a straight face, not sure how long he can keep the facade up. Of course he has them, he took them from you while you guys were still at the restaurant – just for fun. But he’s starting to feel bad now, seeing your bottom lip jut out.

“Ohh, you mean these keys?” He seemingly spawns them from no where, spinning them around on his finger. “Thought you were talking about the mailbox keys or somethin–”

“Gahh, you asshole!” You sigh loudly in relief. “Don’t do that! Gimme those.” You say as you try and grab them from his hand, only for him to raise his hand way above your head. Typical Satoru behaviour.

He smirks down at you. “Let me get you some new skirts and I’ll give ‘em.”

“Tsk, okay! Gosh lemme go inside already, you’re so annoying.” You roll you eyes and try jumping to reach them.

He grabs your waist. “What do we say when we want something~?”

You would’ve made a snarky reply, but his strong arm and close proximity of his body makes you falter.

“Please…”

“There we go!” Tone changing from low and flirty to overly happy in one second. He hands the keys over to you and lets go of your waist.

You exagerratedly snatch them from him and turn to unlock the door, and as you do you add in, “Four new skirts, two dresses, and a new tv. And extra kisses.”

He chuckles. “Yes ma’am.”

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Did you used to have a different blog? I feel like I’ve read your work before.

Yess, i had to move because tumblr doesn’t let you change your primary and secondary accounts and it was bothering me and i had my visibility off so people weren’t seeing my stuff. Sorry for the confusion!!

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Chilly

wc: 673

notes: that one interview where gege said that gojo doesn't sleep much/get enough sleep :( when i find you gege.

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It’s around that time of year where you go to sleep with the windows open because it’s super hot, and wake up freezing from the chilly early morning air.

And so here you are, despite being under the blanket you feel goosebumps all over your body. There should be a giant white-haired heater next to you, but as you shuffle and feel around for him, you’re met with an empty bed.

You slowly peek your head out from under the covers. The sun hasn’t risen yet so the room is still dark, but you still scan around the room in hopes of finding him. He did tell you that he had a day off today, so where could he be? Did they call him in for some emergency? Maybe he was just in the bathroom. He normally wakes up periodically like this, but doesn’t usually leave until he tells you and places a kiss on your temple.

Your thoughts get interrupted by a sharp breeze that makes your whole body shudder, grabbing your phone and hiding under the covers again.

Where are you?

You sent the message, but contemplate on if you should’ve just called him. Woulda been faster maybe.

[toru <3] Miss me?

Your phone dings as he replies instantly.

Just answer the question please.

[toru <3] Ugh. I’m downstairs, what’s wrong?

What the hell are you doing downstairs? Come back here??

[toru <3] Aw, feeling lonely?

You could see the little “typing” bubble from his end and you already know he’s gonna say something dumb.

I’m freezing, come close the window.

[toru <3] Close it yourself >:(

No :(( plus what’re you even doing, come and sleep.

[toru <3] Can’t though, that’s why I came down here and got myself somethin’ to eat.

You okay?

[toru <3] I’m okay, princess.

Your heart swells at his gentleness, and you start to feel bad for him. He doesn’t get much sleep plus he’s so overworked. You’re about to suck it up and just close the window yourself when he sends another message.

[toru <3} I’m coming btw, want a snack?

You chuckle at him for asking, because only he’d have a snack while most of the world is still sleeping.

Nah just some water, thanks :p

[toru <3] Suit yourself love.

He slowly creeps in the room a minute later, sauntering over to your side of the bed and setting the water down on the side table. “Thanks.” You whisper and lower the blanket so that only the top half of your face is out and he smiles. His soft smile never ceases to make you smile as well. 

Another crisp breeze breaks you two from your trance.

“Crap, it is cold.” He says with an exaggerated shiver and goes over to window to close it.

“All done, can my baby go back to sleep now?” He asks with a grin.

“Yes, but only if you get back in here.” Patting the spot next to you on the bed. He walks over to your side of the bed again and bends down to place a kiss on your cheek. A sweet and gentle action, followed by him doing a somersault over your body and onto his side of the bed, an “oof!” leaving your mouth.

He chuckles. “Sorry baby, couldn’t waste a second. Had to get on the bed asap!” You roll you eyes with a smile at his comment as he pulls the blanket over him.

“D’you wanna try sleeping again? C’mere.” You ask, but it was barely a question since your arms already brought his head down to lay in the crook of your neck, bodies close, and legs tangled.

You lazily run your fingers though his hair, earning you a low hum in satisfaction. “Keep doing that and I might just.” He mumbles against your skin.

So you keep at it despite the sleep tugging at your eyes. You’d stay awake for hours if it meant he could sleep even another minute. But you know he would do the same for you.

✎ canada weather is so annoying fr.

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Gorgeous

wc: 804

notes: INSPIRED BY THE SONG 'GORGEOUS' BY TAYLOR SWIFT that song is literally built for gojo RAHH

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8:20 pm is the time currently, 8:30 is when you’re supposed to be out of the house, and the dinner reservation is for 9 o’clock. Safe to say you’re running a little late. However it’s not you who’s fault this is.

“What is taking you so long?” You yell out from your spot in front of the dresser, adjusting your necklace slightly and fiddling with your hair. You’ve been ready for the past 15 minutes.

“Gimme a sec!” Is the response you get from the closed bathroom door. He’s been in there for so long and you really have no idea what it is he could be doing. Normal guys don’t take this long to get ready for a date. Then again, Gojo Satoru isn’t a normal guy by any means.

Your back starts hurting after standing so long in front of the mirror, so you opt to walk over to your bed and sit down, mindlessly scrolling away on your phone.

8:27 pm. This is getting out of hand. A soft humming can be heard from the other side of the bathroom door. It’s irking you how carefree he is, taking his sweet time while you’re now stressing about being late.

“Can you hurry up?!” You yell, sighing and getting off the bed, making your way to the bathroom door. As you contemplate between banging the door until he has to open the door or picking the lock and just going in, you murmur to yourself, “Acting like a girl the way you’re about to make us late because of getting ready–”

The door in front of you swings open, stealing a loud gasp from your lungs.

“What was that? Did you say something?” And there he was, leaning against the door frame like he planned it out with that stupid smirk on his stupid face. You were so ready to give him an earful.

Were.

But you took a second to eye him up and down and you wished you didn’t. He looked so good, so damn gorgeous it made you so mad. The black turtle neck hugged his torso so nicely and the coat on top of it pulled the look together so cleanly. You didn’t miss the two silver rings he had on his rather attractive hands. His hair in a half slick back, sunglasses sitting on his pretty nose…

“You done ogling me or do you want me to strike another pose for you?” His provokingly smooth voice snaps you away from your thoughts and your eyebrow twitches. But you completely forgot why you were even standing there in the first place. Weren’t you gonna yell at him or something?

You open and close your mouth a few times like a fish out of water. “Uh.”

He snorts at your dumbfounded state. “Uh.” He mocks, eyes meeting yours. He crosses his arms and you know this is definitely inflating his ego.

“You’re… you- we’re gonna be–” You look away from his stare. The wall isn’t looking at you like you’re a clueless child right now, so you’ll stick with looking there.

This doesn’t really happen. You don’t usually get flustered enough by him to fumble over your words this much. But what can I say? He’s gorgeous.

“I– damn.” You decide to just shut up, starting to laugh even though the last thing you want to do is laugh right now. You want to jump off a bridge.

“I’m so handsome, I know. See? It was that easy to say.” He says haughtily as he finally moves from his spot at the door frame, placing a hand on your shoulder as a sarcastic gesture of sympathy. “It’s okay, I go a little stupid everytime I look at myself too.”

“You’re always stupid.” Is all you can mutter because there’s no way you’re about to scold him after your idiocy.

“Ahh, what’s the time? We don’t wanna be late now do we?” He changes the topic on purpose as he straps on a watch at the dresser. Of course he makes that look hot too.

“8:32! Look what you’ve done, we’re gonna be late!” He says in a half whine, but adds a cunning little smile at the end. 

“This is literally all your fault–!” He swiftly makes his way over to you and grabs your hand, placing a quick kiss on the back of it.

“I know love, I’m sorry.” He says as he pulls away from your hand and slithers his arm around your waist. “Let’s head out now, yeah?”

The slight tilt of his head and tone of voice make you forget how annoyed you are. You just nod in response.

You’ll just have to scold him in the car, where it’ll be dark and you won't be able to see his annoyingly gorgeous face.

✎ im gonna kiss his dumb forehead bruh i hate him.

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Bro is a Cutie Patootie

wc: 665

notes: this was inspired by the jjk x sanrio collab, literally the cutest i cant. Gojo and Cinnamoroll makes sm sense to me sobsob im gonna explode.

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Satoru is cute. We all know it. He knows it. You often call him your “cutie patootie” or “pretty princess” for fun, looking forward to the grimace his face contorts into as he pretends he isn’t eating it up.

Right now, you two are out shopping, hands interlocked and swinging forwards and back when you come across a store with a wide array of Sanrio goods. “Gahh! Oh my gosh! Look ‘Toru!!” You let go of his hand to point and do little excited tiptoe hops.

He finds your excitement for the little characters so endearing. Satoru smiles at your innocently excited form and grabs your hand again before walking into the store. He thinks you’re cuter than any of those toys.

Like a wind up toy, you’re darting all over the place, picking up almost everything and gushing at how cute it is. Satoru just follows with a smile and listens to you nerd out about Sanrio lore while he eats his crepe.

“And that’s why I like this one the best.” You say, holding up a plushie of your favourite character and hugging it. “Just so adorable ugh.”

“Which one do you like most?” You ask, turning to him smiling the cutest smile he’s ever seen.

“Uhh,” He takes the last bite of his crepe and places a finger on his chin as he ponders the question and taps the finger on his chin. You know dang well he’s not thinking that hard about the question. “They’re all pretty cute,” He finally swallows the bite of that crepe. “I guess that bunny would have to be my favourite.”

Bunny… hmm. You reach over for a plushie and show it to him. “You mean My Melody?” His face tilts to the side a little in confusion.

“Nah not that one.” He looks around for a second before reaching over for a different plushie. “This one.”

He’s puzzled at the sight of your face shifting into a smile before you start laughing. “What? It’s cute?” The character in question was none other than Cinnamoroll.

“Cinnamoroll is a puppy! I thought I told you this Satoru come on, were you not listening to me earlier?” Laughter subsiding, you take the plush from his hands and smile at it.

“Oh come on! That literally looks like a bunny!” He exclaims as he grabs its floppy ears. “Even the tail!” Pink ever so slightly dusting over his cheeks at being wrong. He wasn’t gonna admit that he was listening to you earlier, he just got distracted by your cuteness and ended up tuning you out a bit.

“Well, he’s not a bunny.”

“He?? That’s a girl, you’re just messing with me now. ‘Ts too cute to be a boy.”

You chuckle at his disbelief. “I could say the same thing about you.” You counter with a wink.

He dramatically scoffs as he takes the plush and puts it back on the shelf. “I’m going to assume you meant that as a compliment.”

You snicker as you take the toy back from the shelf. “‘Course it was! My pretty princess~” you giggle as you look for the little scrunch of his nose.

And he does just that, scrunches his nose and face contorts into a silly grimace. “You’re so corny.” You shrug off the insult and stick your tongue out, both of you know who’s cheesier at home, so you let it slide.

“You know, you liking Cinnamoroll the best is actually quite fitting.” He raises an eyebrow as you start.

“Blue eyes, white hair, pink cheeks. You two are identical.” He laughs as he takes the plush and holds it next to his face.

“Well unlike him, I am also quite handsome aside from being cute. And hot.” He says smugly as he wiggles his eyebrows at you. You roll your eyes with a smile.

“He also loves eating, just like you.” You add.

“Does he like sweets?”

“He loves sweets.”

Satoru gasps. “He’s coming home with me.”

✎ i too was in denial when i first found out cinnamoroll was a dog.

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Here, Kitty Kitty

wc: 625

notes: first post!! i am so scared LOL but anyways, i'm in love with satoru and cats. and both of em together. enjoy :3

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“Hello sweet baby! I missed you!” The meow you got in response to your exaggerated baby voice should’ve been a clear indication of who you were talking to as you stepped in through the door. Your pet kitty of course.

Poor little Satoru didn’t get that. Or he did and chose to ignore it. Who knows.

He runs downstairs to greet you at the door, stopping abruptly to dust himself off dramatically. “Hey baby! Missed you so much too!” He beams in a much similar voice that you used with your kitty.

What.

The confusion is short-lived though, you put the pieces together pretty quickly. Being with Satoru long enough, you’ve gotten pretty good at that.

His innocent greeting made you snort, deciding to play with him a bit.

“Oh, hi Satoru.” You smiled at him, too casually for his liking.

“Wha-” He cuts himself off with a frown. “Wow. So am I not your sweet baby? Did you not miss me?” He crosses his arms childishly. “Next you’re gonna tell me you don’t wanna give me a kiss.”

Your lover (who is very much a grown man!) makes it so hard not to make fun of him. It’s just too easy.

“Yeah, you’re right honestly.” You sigh nonchalantly, picking up your cat and walking into the living room with Satoru following you like a puppy. You plop down on the couch, burying your face in your cat’s soft fur and smothering her with kisses.

Satoru just stands infront of you, watching you bombard the feline with affection with his arms still crossed. Your eyes look up to meet his, gaze boring holes into you. “Do you need something? Other than some brown eye contacts, jeez-”

“Shut up!” He stifles a laugh at the familiar joke about his bright blue eyes that you often make. He’s gotta be serious if he wants to steal you away from the cat.

He points at the cat. “Gimme that.”

“No.”

“Why?”

“Because.”

“Because what?!” He’s starting to get impatient while you’re trying your best not to laugh.

“Because I missed her soo much. And look at how she’s cuddling with me, she missed me too.” You say with another kiss to her head.

“Okay? And? I missed you soo much as well!” He mocks your voice at the end there. “She isn’t special!” Rolling his eyes dramatically, he sits down next to you. 

“And…” He starts. “My cuddles are ten times better than hers. Don’t deny it.” Normally he would’ve said that with a cocky smile, but right now, he’s got on the cutest pout. There’s only so much you can pretend to be indifferent to your stupidly cute lover.

Placing kitty on the ground, you let her go. “Alright.” You say in defeat, shifting yourself on the couch to face towards him with your arms open to him. “Come on ‘Toru! C’mere!” If he was gonna be jealous over the cat, you’ll treat him like one.

He blinks a few times at you and pauses to think to himself. If I make fun of her right now, she’s gonna take it back. So he chooses the safer option and indulges you.

A sly smile forms on his face before he dives into your arms, head resting in the crook of your neck. “You’re so mean.”

You run your fingers through his hair. “You make it hard not to be mean to you, kitty.” You chuckle.

“Meanie.” He muffles against your skin, placing small kisses along your neck and collarbone.

“Yeah, yeah, I’m sorry.” You say as you place a kiss on his head and smile to yourself.

“I mean, you coulda just waited your turn for snuggles-”

“No.”

You’re definitely calling him Catoru from now on.

✎ bro is never beating the catoru allegations he's so kitty coded

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started this blog on a random wave of inspiration, not a professional writer by any means!! but an avid fanfic reader :p im not sure how long i’ll have this but im excited to start! mostly just gonna be my thought dumps, drabbles, and stuff ++ sfw

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