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call it what you want - gojo satoru

being married for 2 years with the strongest still feels surreal every time the both of you celebrate your anniversary.

a/n: this was inspired by taylor swift's song "call it what you want." i always imagine gojo whenever i listen to that song. god i love him. reblogs are greatly appreciated.

"gojo is so in love with you" shoko nudges you, your attention diverting to the man who was walking towards you with a bouquet of your favorite flowers.

"yeah" you say, heart fluttering while staring at him and you can see him smiling at you from his direction, "i love him too."

"why did you choose that dumbass?" shoko asks.

you chuckle at her question.

"there's a lot of reasons, but" you pause, "-one thing im sure is that, every little thought in my head that troubles me fade to nothing when i look at him."

shoko looks at you amused, smiling too. "i'd kill for that kind of love."

a tall figure towered over you and you smile.

"what are you doing here mister?" you crossed your arms as you playfully roll you eyes at gojo who was standing now in front of you.

his eyebrow shot up, "who are you calling mister?" he questions as his hand took yours to kiss it, giving you the flowers after. he dressed up today, wearing an all black outfit, he was always too good looking.

"wow im not even here" shoko announced as she walks away leaving the both of you. gojo pulled you closer to him and he was smirking.

"oh? did you finally remember what date is it today?" you asked, crossing your arms. he was always busy with the school and missions, it started to convince you that he forgot about it.

this day was always special for the both of you, the day where you two have shared a loving bond and giving promises to each other that's been kept constantly till to this day.

"happy anniversary" he kisses you in the lips. "i will never get tired of loving you."

you let him kiss you, god you loved him. he smelled good.

you tiptoed trying to align your height with his, arms wrapping around his nape as you feel his slowly holding your waist.

the kisses you had with him were always this passionate, like it was the first time.

you pulled away, tasting something different and started giggling, "toru, is that a new lip balm?"

he was pouting, he didn't want to end the kiss.

"yeah, i bought a new one because i ran out," he replies, feeling both of his thumb making circles on your waist while looking at you flirtingly, "it's your favorife flavor too."

your smile widened, "then, don't blame me when i ask for more kisses often."

"i will never complain princess."

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[orihimeii]

are we still friends? ― gojo satoru

synopsis: maybe confessing to your childhood bestfriend was not bad at all

warning: pining, bestfriends to lovers, fluff, little angst, teasing

a/n: reblogs are greatly appreciated! gojo brainrot is real ...

"satoru, what are we?"

there was a long pause, your question caught him off guard, that was sudden of you to ask, was that a harmless question?

or was it not?

"friends? why are you staring at me like that?" he replies, of course you knew, you knew he didn't see you the way you see him and you didn't notice that you were staring at him intently too.

"oh nothing, it's just your face looks ugly" you stuck your tongue out at him and he chuckled, "well thank you y/n. haha, very much helpful just right after i just got off work." his words sarcastic as he threw your favorite banana milk to your direction and you barely caught it.

"how’d you remember i liked these?"

"i always remember" he replies and you wanted to kiss him right there, do friends says things like this? your heart was beating too fast, this man was going to be the death of you.

the first year of university, you didn't give much thought about your growing feelings over him but ever since middle school while being stuck together as you saw him go through his up and downs until the both of you were working adults. you have always admired the strongest sorcerer from afar.

you remember the day you met him, you remember being scared when you first saw a curse at the park and a little boy with a beautiful eyes, who could also see what you saw and that sparked a friendship between you two, the Gojo Satoru from the clan of the Big Three's Vengeful Sprits.

"i also remember you coming up to me at the park screaming beca-"

"satoru!!" you shrieked as you hit his arm "stop, i don't want to recall that, i clearly remember." you rolled your eyes at the man caressing the arm you just slapped, showing puppy eyes pouting. he was so cute, you want to really kiss him.

"stop that i might kiss you" mumbling, you didn't realize you said your thoughts out loud and that made your grip harder to the milk carton, too embarrassed to look at him when the words from his mouth weren't the words you weren't expecting.

"oh yeah? do it then"

you look at him face painted with shock and he was smirking, that pretty smirk of him that you want to wipe off, "if i do that, are we still friends?."

“whatever you’d like us to be.” his reply made your heart thump, this man was playing with you and your emotions were too much to keep inside, you always tried your best to stay in your boundary around him.

"stop that, stop playing with my feelings." you tell him and his face was serious now, the playful atmosphere around the both of you dropping instantly.

"do you like me y/n?" he asked.

you looked down, not wanting to answer his question. you didn't want to take the risk but you didn't also want to keep your feelings anymore.

"satoru, i liked you but lately i've realized that-" you finally look up to him, "-i'm starting to love you." putting the now empty milk carton beside.

you were babbling at this point, "i don't know when it started, maybe it was because of your teasing, your sweet words, or-." he didn't know what has gotten to him when both of his hands softly grabbed your face, gently caressing your cheek and there it was.

his soft lips touched yours, and your tears fell, was it tears of joy? or was it the comfort of his touch? you wanted this moment to last forever with him, it always feels timeless whenever you're around him, but his kiss feels like eternity.

satoru pulled away still cupping your cheek, “i was always hoping we could be more than just friends.” he reassured you, kissing your forehead and you close your eyes. "i've always loved you dearly y/n."

"i'm so happy toru, i love you so much" you sniffled and felt both his thumb running over your teary eyes, rubbing the small tears away.

"don't ever tease me like that again" you lightly hit his chest to which he groaned, faking his pain.

"ouch, now you have to take care of this baby." his smirk showing pride as he points to his self.

"oh shut up."

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[orihimeii]

                   lucky

                                toji fushiguro

a/n: i haven't written in a while, i really really love reading fluff toji fics where he's just so soooo soft for you. this may not be the best drabble but i hope to write more soon!

hope you enjoy!

you knew how intense his work used to be before you got married and didn't want him to get into any more dangerous situations, especially for the both of you expecting a baby soon.

"toji. are we going to fight about this?" you grit your teeth-annoyed, closing your eyes and you heard him sigh. toji was worried, knowing that talking about his past can make your temper shorter.

"no baby, i know i know, i should've declined shiu's request." he says hugging you from behind, wrapping his arms around your waist "but im sorry i still did it, you know how sometimes i can't say no to money."

you paused before you reply, "but we both have decent jobs and you promised" letting your body embrace his warmth, it never gets old. loving him will never get old. it's so hard to sulk when you know your husband so well. he learned the simple things to keep the love and trust for the both of you.

"i love you so much m'love" he murmurs, burying his face on your neck, leaving small kisses. "im sorry baby." he felt really guilty, the job he did earlier was not risky at all but he knows how worried you get for him when he does risky things.

"apology accepted toji" you giggled feeling giddy and ticklish from the way he was kissing your neck.

"you're so cute. now go eat, i made food" you faced him and held his face, giving him a peck. "i love you always toji." you say as he walked to the dining table with a big smile on his face reminding his self how lucky he was to have you.

[orihimeii]

October 31, 2018, nanami went on a mission in shibuya

november 1, 2018 7:00 pm

there was a knock on your door and your heart jumped, it's been 24 hours since last night, since nanami have left home to go to a mission in shibuya.

you felt something was off before he bid you goodbye but you trusted him, your husband being a sorcerer was hard for you sometimes, you were always restless whenever he was out doing missions.

you were scrolling through your phone when you heard a knock on your door and you felt your heart jump and stood up.

he's back you thought

but as soon as you opened the door, your husband was not there. it was a different person instead. you felt your whole body tense.

"what happened?" you ask ijichi, standing who looked so tired. "where is nanami?"

you peeked outside and he was nowhere to be seen. you notice ijichi was silent and was holding something familiar.

"i'm sorry", there was a long pause before he spoke again, and you swore that ijichi's voice sounded so heartbroken, "this was all we found."

he held out the weapon, wrapped in those white cloth with visible blood stains and you felt the world stop.

"what is this?" you question him and his eyes showed nothing but sadness, "where is nanami ijichi?"

nanami promised to come back, before he stepped out that door of the shared apartment you two had, he had promised you.

"i will come back" he kisses your forehead "safe and sound."

"do you promise that nanami?" you ask, still holding his hand, "come back okay?"

"I will, rest my love, you will need it."

you needed him to come back. the both of you had so many plans together, the both of you held onto your future.

this was not suppose to happen, you always trusted he would come back.

"i'm sorry."

"he's gone" you shook your head in disbelief. "nanami is gone." the last words came out as a whisper. your hands started trembling and you felt weak.

ijichi was looking down and you notice tears forming in his eyes, you wanted to get angry at him, to anyone that asked all the sorcerers out there to get help from shibuya, but maybe they were hurting too, you wanted to point blame.

but what was the point of doing that now?

your grip on your lover's cursed tool tightened, you were sobbing and ijichi had to hold your shoulders to keep you from collapsing.

he never came back, even though he said he would.

a/n: i love nanami, he will always be forever in my heart. everytime i see the panel where he's kneeling down, i'm always reminded on how my standards for men should not be lowered :) i miss him.