#im sending a kiss to the sky for u <3 MWAH

[latejulys]

YZA!!! HOW ARE YOU BELOVED

[elysianslove]

If you are not too busy, can you please write something fluffy about gojo satoru and the reader, I don't mind what is, I just need something to cheer me up right now. It's okay if you can't 🥺Thank you, i love your writing.

hi my love!!! i wanna get this up for you rn bc i want to help make you feel a lil better so here you go mwah <3 let me know if there’s anything else i can do for you <3333

time moves leisurely. it’s not uncomfortably, suffocatingly slow, neither is it stressfully fast. it’s serene, calm, and you guess the man who’s arms you reside in is to blame. you haven’t moved much out of bed since you rose with the sun, even as it hangs high up in the sky, but it’s alright. you don’t feel guilty, or sticky with regret and wrongdoing for lack of productivity. you feel safe, and at peace.

gojō’s arms embrace your waist tighter from behind you, shifting to lean down and press nimble kisses to your neck. you hum appreciatively, your palms squeezing the hands that reside on your stomach. he feels warm, in contrast to the cold your bedroom’s buried in, and you shift, turning over underneath your bedsheets to nuzzle into his chest instead. with a light laugh, he lets you, lifting up his arm to give you more freedom to move. as you settle back in his arms, your own now wrapped around his middle too, you sigh. 

“comfy?” he teasingly asks, and you nod, humming excitedly. to reinforce your your response, you lean up, pressing a kiss to the column of his throat. it’s gentle, barely there, but he feels it all the same. his arms tighten around you, and he hugs you tight, a wide smile gracing his lips. he squeezes a squeal out of you, followed by a hearty laugh, one that he joins you in with his own genuine chuckle. “sorry, i just love you,” he tells you, and you fight back the urge to squeal again.

“i love you too,” you admit, and reach further up to kiss at his jaw. 

“your aim is awful, my love,” he jokes, bringing the hand that had been resting lazily on you to your chin, tilting your head up to ghost his lips over yours. with a smile, and a simple look that sends eternal chills down your spine, he kisses you softly, like he’s afraid to break you. or maybe he’s testing the waters, maybe he’s teasing you. you don’t allow your mind to run for long after, enjoying the feel of him against you, losing yourself in the taste of him. he’s so warm, warm, warm. 

when he pulls back, you mutter your love for him again, and he returns it with the same tone of admiration as he had the first time he’d said it today, or the first time he’d said it ever. stars dance in his eyes when you playfully flip him over, landing him on his back as you straddle him, his wrists locked in your hands above his head. he lets you taste victory for only a few seconds, before your roles are switching, and he’s the one straddling you. he teases you with a playful smile, mischievous eyes and a daring chuckle, before he’s kissing you again, and again, and again, until the sun sets with you. 

end note; can you tell im lowkey touch starved lmao. just want anyone to cuddle me. please </3. 

anon, i hope this cheered you up, and don’t hesitate to dm or just rant in the inbox section if you need to. i’m always here to listen, and i luv u mwah <3