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ellana-ravenwood · 2 years
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“My baby is scared of the blindfold” - Gojo Satoru x Fem!Reader
Synopsis : Yuji is surprised to see Gojo without his blindfold nor his sunglasses. The answer as to why he doesn’t wear them is...surprising. 
First JJK fic woohoo. Haha. No worries peeps who follow for Batfam stuffs (so, most of y’all), next story will be a Batfam one ;). But today, wanted to write something a little different. Something short, too. Like, just having pure fun out of writing. Hope you’ll like it though : 
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This was...Not something Gojo ever planned. 
His ultimate goal has always been to reform the jujutsu sorcerers, that’s why he became a teacher. He thought this was the only thing he wanted to do in life, after everything he’d been through. 
His work, both as a teacher and as a jujutsu sorcerer, were his only prospect, his only future. He never envisioned doing anything else, settling down, or simply being happy. 
And yet...
Yet he met you.
At first you hated him. 
You thought he was arrogant (and he definitely is), sometimes downright mean with those he deemed “weak” (truth), and he was so damn loud and weird ! You even found him cruel in certain moments, he could truly be such a cold hearted bastard. 
It took you a long time, to realize you were wrong about him. To know that he actually was a complex man, and everything wasn’t black or white. 
He did misjudged you too, thought you were someone weak as you always hid your powers so your ennemies could underestimate you. And even worst : he thought you were someone who was on principal Gakuganji’s side. 
And oh you were not. You also became a teacher to train those kids to fight against cursed spirits. Learn how to fight, to save them, in a way. You were most definitely against killing one of those kids, even if he was Sukuna Ryomen’s host. 
Yuji quickly grew on you too, that boy had such a kind heart. 
Yes. Things between you and Gojo started in a really bad way. Yet, here you were, years after your first meeting, in love, and with a three months old baby !
A little son. To whom you’ll one day tell the story of how you and Gojo met, and fell in love. But for now, for now this was no such story. No. 
This is the story of how soft the mighty Gojo Satoru actually is...
Especially with his baby son. 
This side of him is privy only to those who know him. To those he cares about. It wasn’t difficult to find that side though, you just had to look past his weirdness, loudness, and arrogance. 
But it was definitely there. 
Gojo cared. So much. And he would never hesitate to kill or die, for those he loved. 
Risking it all so he doesn’t cry
Of course, Yuji was one of the first person ever who met little (Your son’s name) (A/N : Will be shortened in (Y/S/N) from now on). It made sense, really. Megumi and Nobara were there too. 
Nobara was in awe of your baby, which didn’t surprise anyone. She went on a shopping spree for him, and he had now more clothes than you. 
What was more surprising, however, is how much Megumi smiled around him. You were pretty sure he didn’t realize it himself, but whenever the young Fushiguro would see your little one, he’d beam. 
There were no other words. He would simply turn into a ray of sunshine whenever he saw (Y/S/N). Yuji and  Nobara too, but it wasn’t the same. You were used to see these two smile. But Megumi ? Yes. Your son was definitely special. 
Those three, as your Gojo’s students, were almost like older siblings to your baby. And honestly, if he had Yuji Itadori, Nobara Kugisaki, and Megumi Fushiguro on his side, and given the fact THE Gojo Satoru was his dad, you were pretty sure your son’s life would never truly be in danger. 
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It was immediately noticeable, that Gojo was wearing no sunglasses nor any blindfolds. It basically never happened outside of a battlefield. It’s the first thing they saw. 
And his answer as to why ? 
“It’s scaring him.” 
Not wearing the eyewear and risking spending too much energy...just because when he does wear his blindfold or sunglasses, it scares his baby.
“He couldn’t stop crying the first time he saw me with them. I took them off, and he was fine again...”
You weren’t sure if it was because he couldn’t recognize his dad, or because he just had an obsession with his eyes, but whenever Gojo would put on any sort of eyewear in front of your son, the little boy would burst into tears and try to squirm away from his dad. 
And it distraught Gojo quite a bit. He hated feeling rejected, and it was even worst when it was by someone he loved so deeply. 
So, what if he spend too much energy at times, if it could avoid any distress to his son ? And to himself ? 
He hated hearing him cry. He hated anything causing any sort of pain to him. He hated-
Ah. Anything. Anything to stop little (Y/S/N) from feeling sad, scared, or anything of the sort. And so when he was holding his son, Gojo never hid his eyes. 
The softness of which would be mocked by so many, yet admired by you. Damn. You loved that man...
Born from love
(Y/S/N) was born from intense love. He was wanted. He was welcomed in this world by two parents who eagerly waited for him. 
Which neither you nor Gojo ever thought would happen. 
He never intended to be happy, willing to sacrifice his own life for his cause, willing to live only to destroy curses. And you ? Never imagined yourself ending up with him. 
Yet it happened. 
You fell in love. 
You fell in deep. 
The both of you. 
There were no Gojo without (Y/N), and vice versa. Not anymore. Neither of you could imagine a life without the other one in it. It was impossible. It was unbearable. 
Unlivable. 
When you got pregnant, everyone was happy for you two (except Yuji, who, for a while, couldn’t get over the fact that it meant Gojo had sex...). 
But the happiest of them all, where you and him. 
“This life is the most precious. I will always protect you...” 
He said, when he first held his son. One of the few time you saw tears in his eyes. 
You both overcame so many hardships, before being there, in love, and with a child. You both went through so much, yet you found each other. 
Through the pain, the loneliness, the weight of being a jujutsu sorcerer on your shoulder...You found each other. 
And sometimes, you felt like your entire relationship culminated with the birth of your son. It was as if he gave new meaning to the World, as if there was so much more to things than you originally thought. 
For Gojo, the birth of his son was Earth shattering. It shook him to his very core. Gave him a new perspective on life. And made his heart feel like it was going to explode, a sentiment he only ever had when around you. 
Ah. Yes. Happiness, could be such an overwhelming feeling, to someone who never thought he could have it. 
Sukuna Ryomen, number one simp of the new Satoru
“AH I FEEL POWER IN THAT LITTLE THING !! I want to eat it.” 
You jumped a little in the air. Ugh. You were never going to get used to Sukuna randomly making his mouth appear on Yuji’s cheeks or hands (or anywhere really), and speaking directly to you. 
You knew Yuji had full control (well...) of him, and was the perfect host for Sukuna, so you didn’t worry about him actually eating your son. But this was definitely not something very reassuring to ear. 
It wasn’t very reassuring either, that he detected any power in your infant son... 
It wasn’t long after he was born, that Sukuna showed up for the first time, mainly out of curiosity.
Gojo immediately entered “protective dad mode”, and almost annihilated Yuji, only stopping himself when he realized that young Itadori was one of his protégé, of course. 
It was as if whenever your son’s safety was on the line in any way, Gojo lost all capacity to think, and just turned into a killing machine only having “protecting baby” on his mind.
“Or maybe I won’t eat him, maybe I will wait. There is promise, in this little thing’s future. He’s almost as interesting and promising as Fushiguro.” 
Words that definitely did not reassure you, but that filled Gojo with pride. Ah, but even him, would dread the days his son would become one of the most powerful jujutsu sorcerer that ever lived. 
Yuji called Sukuna a “simp”, which you weren’t sure what it meant, but it angered the cursed spirit so much that you were sure it was overtly mocking him. Which you quite enjoyed. 
Sukuna was simping for your son. 
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...
You weren’t sure if it was a good thing or not. 
Uncle Nanamin
One of Gojo’s favorite hobby, was to annoy Kento Nanami. 
Beyond the fact the two were close friends, although they loved to pretend they weren’t, there was almost a brotherly bond between them. 
A bond though, which always remained fragile...After what happened with Geto, Gojo had a hard time considering someone a friend again...But that was another story. 
Long story short, knowing how close they were, and knowing the fact you and Nanami had always been good friends, it made sense that your baby would see a lot of him. 
“Oooh, and who’s that (Y/S/N) ? It’s uncle Na-Na-Miiiin, say helloooo !” 
Your son LOVED Nanami. He would always scream gleefully, and reach his little arms to him so he would pick him up. 
And although Kento wouldn’t admit it that easily...He adored your son. He often said that the little one’s only flaw was that “his dad is Gojo”, which never failed to make you laugh. 
"The Future of the Clan”
From the day he was born, your son was destined to be the next “Gojo Satoru”...Part of you secretly wished he wouldn’t have any power. That he wouldn’t inherit anything. 
But you all received a prophecy, and you knew just as there was a “Gojo Era”, there would be a “(Y/S/N) era”, which you greatly dreaded. 
“Like father, like son”, they say. 
As a result of everyone knowing your little one was fated to accomplish great things, Gojo became even more overprotective than he would’ve been otherwise. 
The first person to notice that (and to suffer the consequence of it), was principal Gakuganji : 
“Don’t even look at him, old man.” 
He said, hiding your baby in his coat. Refusing to show him to the Kyoto school principal. 
Gojo decided that, if his son was destined to be great, he didn’t need to grow up like he did. He would never admit it, of course, but the pressure of being his clan’s greatest pride and hope, and to grow up in such an environment...He hated it. 
Probably was one of the reason he often hid behind a wall of insolence, oversized ego, and confidence. 
As a result of this decision, he made sure his son would meet certain people as late as possible. Including principal Gakuganji, who still wanted to kill Yuji anyway and in whom your Gojo had absolutely no trust. 
Some people thought he was exaggerating, and sheltering his son too much. Some people obviously didn’t know Gojo, and you felt like you had to remind them of an important, and quite recent, fact : 
“Careful, remember that time he wanted to massacre the entire council because they got Yuji “killed”, and he didn’t even know the boy that well at that moment ? Imagine what he’d do to you if you hurt his son in any way.”
“Uh ? He was joking that time right ? He didn’t actually think about killing everyone right ?” Yuji asked, as he always thought Gojo was just being his silly old self when he said that. 
You gave him a meaningful look. How adorable, that he truly thinks your Gojo was joking. 
Because truth was, he would destroy everything and anyone in his way, if it meant protecting someone he cared for. And he could definitely wreak havoc while seeking vengeance...
Dada 
Gojo was good at everything. That’s why he never really did much, because he wanted to give “the future generation a chance”...Right. Regardless of that, whenever he tried something, he was amazing at it. He never failed before. Up until...today. 
Because right now, he was clearly failing at trying to get your son to say “dada”. 
Now, “mama” ? He had been saying that since a little while. But dada...
“Say Dada, come on (Y/S/N), daaadaaa.”
“Mama !” 
“Nooooo, dada, say-”
“Mamaaaaa !” 
It was almost as if your son was taunting him. As if he was purposefully taunting him. You honestly questioned it, because the boy kept looking intently at his dad, and then gleefully screamed “mama” each time he’d say “say dada”. 
You found it hilarious. 
Gojo, on the other hand, had a hard time living with that failure. 
He did not rest up until your son finally said : “dada”. 
Problem was, when he finally said it, he was pointing at...Nanami. 
Overwhelming happiness 
Sometimes, you’d walk in on Gojo singing lullabies to your son. Or telling him bed time stories. Thinking he was all alone. 
He always looked at him right in the eye, and it’s as if those eyes, those powerful eyes, were soothing to your baby. 
Hence hating the sunglasses or blindfolds. Although, with time, he did get use to the sunglasses, but he’d always cry if his dada was wearing the blindfold while holding him...
Gojo wasn’t always sure how to handle this intense feeling of love and happiness. It almost felt like...A new kind of energy. 
As if not wearing anything on his eyes was ok, because being around you, around his son, feeling loved and loving in return, gave him more energy than he lost. 
Yes. Yes. 
Gojo Satoru was a happy man. 
To be continued. 
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And here we are. Written fast, out of pure enjoyment. Nothing too deep eh. But I sure hope you liked it :). Comments/reblogs of course always welcomed. And..Here we are. See you soon with another story ! (most likely Batfam). 
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dellalyra · 1 year
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Family Formations - The Portrait
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Request: @theourconah hi!! for family formation – I was wondering if you could recreate this video I’ve seen circulating a few times on the internet before. A child attempts to draw a picture of their mother, but it’s so hilariously bad that their dad instantly bursts out laughing. The kid is confused and becomes sad, realizing it’s bad, but the mom says smth like, “It’s so amazing! I’ve never looked better!”, basically comforting the child
I can see Megumi doing smth like this and being very embarrassed being caught drawing Gojo or mc - and Gojo not being able to hold back laughter
If it doesn’t suit the series, it’s okay, but haha I thought it could be cute :) also omg I LOVE all of the parts of family formation sm!!
A/N: this was so fun also I love those tiktoks so I loved doing this - just a lil Drabble of sweetness and teen parents Y/N and Satoru.
A calm Saturday afternoon was on today’s agenda in the Gojo household, Tsumiki was helping you plant some new rose bushes before she lost interest and went to play with her doll house, Satoru was sitting in the sun lounger near you and Megumi was at the table, reading and drawing.
Just as you’d finished helping a few wilted buds on your newest peony bush Satoru asked if you wanted a glass of lemonade and wandered inside. After a minute, you followed him in – you needed a break from the sun and hot air.
You sat at the table beside Megumi as you drank your icey lemonade.
Peeking at his drawing made from the myriad of crayons Satoru had insisted on buying last weekend, you saw a slightly familiar figure on the page.
“That’s a lovely drawing ‘Gumi, can I see?” You ask, smiling.
“Um, it’s you.” He says, blushing.
At this, Satoru is staring over at the drawing and you flash him a warning look.
Kindly put, the drawing looked closer to a praying mantis than you.
“That’s Y/N?” Satoru asks, voice cracking from barely restrained laughter.
“Yeah – see, you’re in the garden.” He replies as if Satoru was the stupidest person ever and his flowers didn’t look like triangles.
“Wow! That’s, really wonderful! Thank you so much sweetheart! It’s beautiful.” You ask, biting the inside of your cheek. This kid was so reserved you couldn’t afford even a tiny slip up that might make him even more shy.
Satoru is behind you now, arm around your shoulders and you can see the shaking of his chest as he tries to not laugh – heeding your warning.
It lasts 3 seconds.
Satoru is nearly sobbing in tears beside you as Megumi begins to look like he wants to hide away forever.
“He’s only laughing because he’s so bad at drawing! Don’t worry ‘gumi! It’s such a great drawing, I love it! I’m gonna hang it up in my classroom at school.” You try to reassure him with what might be the worst excuse as you elbow Satoru in the ribs.
“Totally kid, she’s never looked better – no jokes.” He bites back his hysterical laughter as you fight to not join him after examining how awful you look in the picture.
“Why don’t you do Satoru next, ‘gumi? Or Uncle Nanamin?” You ask, trying to encourage him.
He smiles at little – which from Megumi is more of a lip twitch and then shrugs but drags more paper towards him and grabs a light blue marker and begins making circles which you think might be meant to be your boyfriend’s eyes.
I’m
You walk into the kitchen, pressing a kiss to the top of the child’s head.
As you get behind closed doors, you almost collapse into Satoru’s chest and he falls apart again.
“Holy shit, why the fuck did I have a square nose? Is my head really that big? Oh my god, how the fuck did I not die laughing?” You choke out as tears of laughter stream down your face.
“Honestly princess if you don’t get a huge green dress like that, I’ll be heartbroken – honestly sexiest thing I’ve ever seen.”
The giggles only get worse after seeing his portrait of Gojo.
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yuesya · 10 months
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Okay so far we’ve been talking about Satoru, Shoko and Suguro in the Same Age AU. But now I’m wondering, what about Nanamin? Their relationship would be completely different I assume.
(Pls feel free to ignore lol)
In this AU Nanami would not be Shiki's uncle, unfortunately, for obvious reasons. D:
Some things remain the same. Nanami has an older sister who marries a Gojo clansman from a branch family. However, in this 'verse, the man in question does not leave his clan, because he has a sister who is particularly active in clan politics, and he himself holds a not-insignificant position as a direct result of this. His sister is prone to... a bit of... tunnel vision at times, in pursuit of her goals for the branch family, and someone needs to help balance things.
In this 'verse, Gojo Ima is the mother of Gojo Shiki.
... Actually, I guess this still sort of means Nanami is Shiki's uncle? Shiki is... the daughter of his brother-in-law's sister. I don't know what the term for this is though haha, is it still just 'uncle?'
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bakatenshii · 2 years
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Who are your all time favorite characters to read for?
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oOOOH hi hi to read for specifically? if it’s mostly smut, then funny enough i acc love reading older men or ugly bastard type characters HAHA like nanamin or zeke or kenny even? essentially anyone who has the slimy uncle/stepdad vibe I really love reading. and then theres like characters who I’m purely ferally horny for like doflamingo, toji, zeke again akaoakao but yea! (´∀`ゞ
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