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Quick choso sketch 🎀
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Funny manga descriptions in the bookstore 🤭
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Choso fan art!! 🎀
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I don’t know what to say (not mine)
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Making a life sized gojo cardboard cutout 🛐
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My page of gojo sketches 👻
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just you and bf gojo being super cute
Under the blanket of Tokyo's night sky, you found yourself walking alongside Satoru Gojo, his presence a comforting anchor amidst the bustling city. The air was alive with the whisper of cherry blossoms, their delicate petals dancing in the breeze as you wandered through the moonlit streets.
As you strolled together, Gojo's hand brushed against yours, a subtle yet electrifying touch that sent a jolt of warmth through your veins. You glanced at him, catching the playful glint in his eye as he leaned closer, his breath mingling with yours in the cool night air.
"Feels nice, doesn't it?" he murmured, his voice a soft melody that sent shivers down your spine.
You nodded in agreement, your heart pounding in your chest as you allowed yourself to lean into his touch. Gojo's arm slid around your waist, pulling you closer until your bodies were pressed together, a perfect fit as if two pieces of a puzzle finally finding their match.
The sensation was intoxicating, the warmth of his embrace seeping into your very soul as you lost yourself in the moment. With each step, you felt a sense of closeness that went beyond words, a silent understanding that bound you together in ways you couldn't explain.
As you walked, the distance between you and Gojo seemed to vanish, leaving only the two of you in a world of your own making. His touch was gentle yet possessive, his fingers tracing delicate patterns against your skin as if memorizing every curve and contour.
And as you gazed up at the stars above, their light reflecting in the depths of his eyes, you knew that this was where you were meant to be – wrapped in the arms of Satoru Gojo, your souls intertwined under the watchful gaze of the night sky.
In that moment, surrounded by the quiet beauty of the city at night, you surrendered to the pull of your hearts, allowing yourself to be swept away by the tide of emotion that flowed between you and Gojo. For in his embrace, you found a love that was as timeless and boundless as the stars themselves, a love that would illuminate your path long after the night had faded into dawn.
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