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[kedsandtubesocks]

ERIKAAAA MY BELOVEDDDD I COME TO U WITH TWO ASKS FOR DA WEATHER GAMEEEE

🔥 Wildfire and ☁️ Cloudy

NIKU NIKU my SUN AND MOON HI 🥰😘🥹

THANK YOUUU FOR THESE LOVELY ASKS!!

🔥 Who is your most emotional character and why?

Bakugo, hands down LOL

Like Izuku is for sure emotional and is deep in his emotions (love us our cancer sun hero) and might seem like the first pick but Bakugo has so many layers and deep emotions that I think almost rival Izuku’s

And it’s mainly because he feels so deep and it SIGNIFICANTLY impacts his character making him so interesting to write!!

And I don’t mean emotional in that he’s a outright cry baby, but that he goes through so many complex emotional stages and is in fact just a secret cry baby LOL

☁️ Cloudy - What inspired you to start writing your WIP? (or in general)

So because it’s you and ily the most -

Let’s talk about prison realm box Gojo AU 📦😌✨

Honestly this inspired me because I was talking about Hellraiser with my sister LMAO

The box in Hellraiser is sought after so much but is also so disregarded because it seems like a piece of junk and I loved how this fit with the prison realm vibes for someone who doesn’t know jujutsu and how confusing it would be like in the Hellraiser series to see this wacky ass box and not thinking anything of it

Plus this idea of this freaky box that is sentient but seen also a curse and blessing feels so Gojo

There’s a version of this story that is more horror based and very Hellraiser influenced but I loved more of a romantic and yearning route that reminded me of star crossed lovers

Because we can hear and talk to Gojo and he can talk to us but he’s stuck in that dang rubik cube whoops LOL

But wow do I love you so so much 💕

[gjsatorus]

hey daddy !

summary: gojo comes back from the prison realm

— gn reader, established relationship, fluff, one suggestive joke, not proofread (i wrote this at midnight which is also why it’s all over the place sorry y’all 😭)

note: it’s been another week without satoru and i’m going crazy like i need him back soon bc i can’t live like this (remind me to write one for when he comes back to life too)

it’s been days, weeks even. since you last saw your one and only, gojo satoru. many people have probably heard of his name, many people knew him, many people agree that he’s the strongest. but to think that he got sealed in that stupid box was baffling honestly. (i hate you kenjaku)

so here you are, coming home from work, patiently waiting for him to come back home. you were getting worried as the days pass on. the lonely nights without him, the nights where you just want to feel his warmth again, to feel his arms around you again. maybe you took him for granted and he won’t ever come back.

19 days without him. you just came back from work, finished showering and everything. now you’re making dinner for yourself, that was until you heard a knock on the door. you freeze up, who could be at the door at this hour? you grab a frying pan for defense and went towards the door, you look out of the window and.. is that satoru?

you open the door immediately, greeted by the man himself however his appearance is different. gojo has became more buff and it looks like he has changed clothes in the prison realm? “baby..” he sighs out, his blue eyes softening once they meet yours. you felt your eyes glisten while hearing his voice again, “i miss you too since you couldn’t say it yourself,” satoru clicks his tongue playfully.

“t-toru..” you mumble out, voice slightly shaky. the frying pan you held drops to the floor as you pulled him into a hug. he gladly accepts the hug, wrapping his strong arms around you. your soft sobs were heard, you look up at him with a gentle smile on your face. “i’m glad you made it back home, toru,” you managed to say, burying your face deeper into his chest.

“i’m glad i could make it back to you sweetheart,” satoru grins, tears welling up in his eyes too, deciding to make the situation a little more lighter. he threw you on his shoulder like a sack of potatoes, immediately you protest, struggling to get out of his grasp. “put me down toru!” you choked out, “can’t hear ya sweetie,” he smacks your ass as he pretends not to hear your threats and continues walking into the house.

he places you on the couch, kissing your lips as you pull him closer. he pulls away despite your whines and lays on top of you, hearing out a small “oomf!” from you. “you’re heavy toru,” you tease, not minding it a single bit. “i knowww,” his words drag out of tiredness, “i miss you darling,” you sigh while massaging the back of his head. “told me that already,” he pouts and you lightly smack his head.

“ow! you haven’t seen me in days and you’re already abusing me!” he dramatically accuses you, “maybe that’s just my way of showing affection gojo satoru,” you told back, the pout still on his glossy lips. “i loveeee my baby so much! missed them so much too, miss how they would tease me all the time,” satoru suddenly started to leave kisses all over your face.

“i love you too toru, missed your touch, and missed this pretty face too,” you did the same thing to him, seeing his cheeks flush a bit. the both of you stayed silent, quietly basking in each other’s warmth. “so when did you have this whole makeover?” you pointed at his tight black shirt and glance at his muscles, “don’t worry about it baby,” he chuckled, leaning closer to you.

[mikobeautifulheart]

5 stages of grief, 3 Bargaining

Satoru Gojo x reader

Tw: Mentions of death and depression.

"Yuji, make sure she stays healthy, sometimes she forgets to eat." He manages to grunt out lying in rubble.

"Satoru please" You held is hand to your face, crying as he said his last words.

"She also needs to laugh alot. Doctors orders" He smiled before he set his eyes on you.

"But for god sake Yuji, don't steal my girl." He said before his eyes lightened and his chest stopped rising.

"SATORU!" You screamed as his arm fell limp and slipped out your grasp.

"Y/N YOU NEED TO LEAVE" Yuji said as he heard a building collaps.

"S-s-satoru no." You closed your eyes this can't be happening.

"He put up a good fight, just not good enough" Sukuna's deep voice said from behind you.

You didn't care if you lived of died anymore, Satoru, the love of your life, he was dead. You just sat there, tears falling onto his corpse.

Yuji turns around to look at Sukuna seeing his arms crossed looking down at you and Gojo.

"Be glad I gave him the joys of having last words." Sukuna said a smile spreading across his face.

Those next few days were a blur, you didn't know how long had passed since Satoru had died. All you knew was that you tried every ancient method and mix of techniques to bring him back. Being one of the only people left to use reversed cursed technique you worked tireless and continuously around the clock trying to bring him back.

"Y/n, I'm sorry." Shoko said putting her hand on your shoulder. "There's nothing we can do." She said.

"No...No he's not dead Shoko, he's waiting, waiting for us to find away to bring him back." You said frantically grabbing lose papers around you and scanning them for anything you haven't tried.

"Y/n you need to stop, you'll die if you don't sleep or eat something-"

"I don't care if I live or die Shoko, I care if I succeed or fail." You said not turning away from the papers.

You gave it your all but nothing worked.

"Go home." Shoko said to you as you silently cried over his body.

You don't even remember driving home, you opened the door to a clean house.

You stumbled inside looking at the floor, you couldn't bare looking at all the pictures of him hung up on the walls. You walked into your bed room and sat on your side of the shared bed. You sighed and let you body sink.

Suddenly something glistened catching your attention. Your eyes were draw to a small box on your bed side table with a gold bow on top. Next to it was a card. You hesitated before picking it up and opening the card.

Inside the card read:

'To all the precious things that slipped through my fingers'

There was something else to, a ring. It had a beautiful sparkling blue stone in it. Even though you knew it was probably the most expensive thing you owned, it wasn't because of the price tag but because of the day, the plan, the words.

The day Satoru died was on your 4th anniversary. He planned to surprise you when you got back home from the 'quick' mission. Even after being freed from the prison realm he still remembered the day.

You slid off the side of the bed and held your hand on your mouth, trying to muffle your cries.

"Mommy" A little boy stood at the door way, no older then 5.

"Are you okay?" He said before moving toward you.

"Yes, yes baby I'm fine, I just hurt my arm that's all" You say through sobs.

"Mommy, when's daddy coming home." He asked.

Your heart tensed making your whole body act in agony.

"He'll be home late" You said. You couldn't help but cry more as you were reminded that Satoru was never coming home, ever.

"He'll be home some time."

Life continued on and you found yourself watching your son leave for school from your front door. He grew to be a good kid to.

"Hey, mom."

"Yes."

"Dad's not coming home is he?"

The silence stabbed your heart.

"...No...He's just on a long job, he'll be back one day, were just not sure yet." You replied.

Your son wasn't a kid anymore, he grew and understood that his dad would never be back, but he also understood that you hadn't accepted that yet. He saw you every day muttering to yourself that if you tried some sort of tactic or method and even technique, he would be there today.

"Okay" He said before walking out the door.

"When are you going to tell him?" Satoru asked leaning at the end of the hall way behind you.

"I-I don't know. But you might come back to me, to us. I found this book under jujutsu high that might work on you." You said turning to him.

"Y/n, I'm gone, there's nothing you can do now." He said

"I can try" You said.

"Its been 10 years y/n, he know its and he accepted it, he's being strong for you." He said

"You need to stop trying, i'm sorry but i'm not coming back."

"No Satoru, don't say that" You turned and wrapped your arms around his figure.

"I can do something! I'm not useless, I won't let you die!" You said desperately digging your face into his chest.

"You need to" He said.

"Y/N I love you and our son, I might be dead but i'll always be yours and i'll be waiting for you. When the day comes i'll be here waiting with open arms."

"Satoru..." you cried.

"Don't let the precious things slip through your fingers." He said pulling away and gesturing toward the family photo with Him, you and your son.

"Good bey"

THANK YOU FOR READING ♡

AUTHOURS NOTE: AH NEXT IS DEPRESSION WITH NANAMI SO HOLD OUT FOR THAT. Anyways I cant believe the series is nearly over now. Feel free to request any of the stages for the same or different characters, have a good what ever time and reblogs r welcomed.

[makingfanfictionstosleep]

My First But Not My Last.

Pairing : Gojo x Femreader, Geto x Femreader

Setting : Started from Pre-Cult Suguru Geto // Some folks will not die // Modified that Kenjaku will not totally take over Geto's subconscious later on // Girl bff Shoko, Mei Mei & Utahime, Strong sorcerer reader // Death, Murder Spree, Romance, Lemons.

Rating : M || m i n o r s d o n o t i n t e r a c t

Part 11 : My Last

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"Let's get this shit show on the road," You said with certain numbness & exhaustion in your voice.

You just wanted to rip Satoru Gojo out of the Prison Realm & take him far away. Probably you'd drag Nanami with you.

But that couldn't happen because of the following reasons :

Only you can nullify the prison realm;

Only you can nullify Sukuna from within or drive him out of Megumi's body, however there's a 90% percent chance that he will emerge as the greatest curse of all time;

You'll die if Satoru Gojo dies. Not because of whatever. But because of heartbreak.

So you have to hold your shit together & get Satoru out because you need the strongest to fight the strongest before he consumes all of Megumi, if he hasn't already.

"Look, I don't know what shit's in there, so brace yourself for all kinds of curses," you warned everyone around, "If we haven't had our hands full already. This could be the start of the real shit show."

Nanami & Inumaki were already on their feet, much to Shoko's dismay.

You recalled the incantations you read on the book & with the tip of your finger, you dispelled the prison box.

It started to shake as soon as you touched it & everybody were on full alert.

Each gate started to open up & slowly, Satoru Gojo stepped out of the portal, leaving the cowered skeletons beneath him.

The box sealed shut & Satoru smashed it with his cursed energy to the ground, obliterating it upon contact.

You were in tears as you saw your favorite white-haired guy.

You couldn't stop yourself from running towards him & as soon as you made contact with his body, you melted in his arms immediately as he wrapped his arms tightly around you.

"Missed me, princess?" He whispered in your ear, making you cry even more, before you started to hit him violently for the scare that he caused you.

"You fucking jerk! Do you have any idea how much we've gone through just to get you out?!" you cried as you hit him over & over, leaving the audience astounded as you were able to land every single hit due to your ability, "You fucking scared me, you fucking idiot! What would I do if you die? I can't fucking lose you, fucking jerk!"

Satoru understood how terrified you were. He saw it. He saw how you scoured every book in the archive of your school, then realized that one of the ancients would have it in their files. He was proud, but at the same time, as equally as terrified that you'd be in danger.

He held your tiny wrists & wrapped his arms around you, rubbing your back in soothing circles as he whispered, "I'm here, baby. I'm here. You did a good job. I'm here. Shhh," which helped you calm down.

You didn't leave his side. You didn't even let go of his hand, even while everybody was fililng him up. He didn't see the rest of the fights as he was focused on you. He felt really bad that you had to face his old best friend & put him to rest, but it has to be done.

He held on to your hand as tight as how your gripping it with as if with your dear life.

"Satoru, I am serious. We can't have you rampaging recklessly. I can't, I just can't lose you. I will die," you said... No you begged for him to be cautious & to listen to your plan. If it goes well, then you will all go home, possibly with Megumi & Itadori, not unscathed, but safe.

Satoru held your face in his hands as he forced you to look him in his eyes, "Look at me, Princess. I will not be reckless & I heard you. I will do my best to follow the plan & not go rogue."

"Okay," You nodded like a child, tears glistening as he continuously wiped every drop that falls on your cheeks, "Okay. I need you Satoru."

"Now can I have my fierce Princess back?" He asked with a bit of smug in his tone, "Cause I need her to win this."

You pulled yourself together, still not breaking eye contact because you also wanted him to know that you in it with him no matter what, "You have her. Always."

"That's all I needed to here & the only motivation I needed," Satoru pulled his blindfold back to his eyes.

"You heard my girl & her plan," Satoru said in a commanding tone, "Let's get on with it."

It was the real shit show, as you put it.

Your theories were right. Those books were right.

Sukuna was driven out of Megumi's body as the most powerful, if not, greatest curse of all time. That's expected from the king of curses.

Subduing him was not easy. 20 fingers is equivalent to 20 special grade curses. And you have to defeat them all.

It didn't happen that night, because the moment he was driven out of Megumi's body, he fled.

But He returned, one curse at a time & it didn't take long before you realized that these were his fingers turned into powerful curses.

And the last one was the most difficult of them all.

But you were able to finally subdue it.

Megumi did not leave the battle unscathed. He had to undergo a lot of therapy sessions to ground him - emotionally & mentally because his final straw was when Tsumiki died at his hands.

The same goes for Yuji Itadori, for every person he killed, but he was doing much better because he started to accept that when he fought Mahito.

Kugisaki had a long recovery, but with the help of Shoko's & Hiruguma's ability, she was able to get back to her feet & regain parts of her body that were blasted by Mahito.

Todo regained his boogie-woogie with the help of Hiruguma's advanced reverse cursed technique, which he taught Shoko later on. He left his profession as a lawyer & studied medicine to become a doctor like Shoko.

Yuta was finally able to face his feelings for Maki, which she had an even harder time to accept that somebody wanted her for who she is.

And of course, Miwa finally gave Muta a hug the moment she found Dr. Ieri at Tokyo & they were inseparable ever since.

You, however, took the time off to teach your now-fiancé how to use nullification to control the infinite amount of things that his 6 eyes are seeing. It helped in conserving his energy.

As for Nanami, he took an indefinite leave & booked a flight straight to Malaysia. And you were extremely happy for him. He's the one who deserves all the rest & luxury in the world.

The proposal? It was dramatic since it was Satoru Gojo.

It happened right after Sukuna was defeated.

You were all panting & almost running out of strength. You were all worn out, disheveled & dirty from all the blood & fighting.

That's when he swooped you off your feet with the most breath-taking kiss, with the other sorcerer's watching as he declared his love & devotion for you - much to Utahime's disgust for public displays of affection.

But it was perfect, befitting for the World's Powerful Couple.

"There's nobody who can keep up with my feral side except you, Princess. What do you say? Wanna spend infinity with me?"

"You cheesy idiot, of course I would," You answered with the happiest smile, as everybody cheered for you & Satoru's engagement.

A/N : So that's it. Again, I dunno how I came up with this. It was pure drabble of whatever shit that came to mind. I know there are SO MUCH loopholes so don't come at me for it. I just want Satoru, Nanami, Muta alive, Inumaki with all his limbs, my favorite trio - Yuji, Megumi & Kugisaki recovering to good health, my ships - MechaMiwa, Yuta x Maki. It's my AU so if it's not your cup of tea, then move on to the next fanfic. Anyway, to those who reached this part, thank you for reading through that though I dunno how you survived that because honestly, this is pure drabble with no fixed plot in mind (apart from keeping those folks alive). There may be some side stories though, I'm not sure how & where to start with that, but the main story is done.

[chuuyrr]

Hey I sent a request a while but I think it wasn’t too specific. But what about a Baby Scarlet during the Shibuya ark where she is against fake geto and knows the real Geto who is telling her to kill his body. So she’s in the situation like when Wanda was forced to kill Vision to save everyone and she’s crying while Ghost Geto thanks her.

scarlet witch! baby fushiguro! reader ends geto

jujutsu kaisen x reader

masterlist of the series

warning(s): major manga spoilers for jujutsu kaisen (shibuya arc), mentions of death and violence, mentions of scarlet witch's powers, themes of angst and manipulation

i'm concerned for scarlet witch! baby fushiguro! reader's mental health at this point <\3 anyway, thank you for requesting and for being patient :") happy hurting with this angst 🫂

[ part 1┊part 2 ]

after some talking and getting help from the real geto suguru, you made your way towards shibuya with his ghost and tracked the cursed energy of his original body. you arrived in front of a barrier, which you assumed had something to do with you changing the future by telling gojo the premonition you had.

geto, on the other hand, was baffled. it looks like the imposter had been expecting you. before you could touch the barrier with your own bare hands, his ghostly hands yanked you away, knowing how it'd hurt you to get repelled back.

"don't touch the barrier! it is meant to keep you out." geto informed you, causing you to immediately drop your hands.

you nodded in understanding and put your chaos magic into play. letting your power take over you, you promptly broke the barrier down with little to no effort in one swift movement of your hand, which surprised geto. your uncle knows how powerful you are just from watching over you, but not this strong. the immense energy you possessed was greater than satoru's, even if it wasn't cursed energy at all.

but then, again, this is you who he was talking about. you weren't just an ordinary kid. you were the biological daughter of fushiguro toji and, furthermore, the scarlet witch, as mentioned by gojo.

even sukuna himself knows how powerful you are.

after breaking down the barrier, you were welcomed by a massive debris and a crater, and there in the middle, you saw the imposter who was using your uncle's body, the same imposter that had sealed gojo satoru as well as the mastermind behind this chaos around you.

the "immense cursed energy" you possess had made itself known as you unveiled your chaos magic. the jujutsu sorcerers that had been called in for the situation felt the intensity of your power, and instantly knew it was you. all of them started making their way towards you afterwards, especially megumi and nanami, even if they were all gravely injured and needed help.

"ah, little one. i've been expecting you." pseudo-geto acknowledged you with smile. "i was looking for you, but none of them would tell me your whereabouts."

"did you miss me?" pseudo-geto asked in a sickly, sweet tone.

"i want my daddy back." your eyes were beginning to flicker into a red color from the emotions spiraling within you.

"ah, satoru? he's right here, little one." you followed the movement of his hand and found the prison realm on the ground.

as soon as you did, you bolted towards the tiny box and picked it up, which left them in shock. none of them had been able to move the box, yet here you were, effortlessly taking it in your hands.

"daddy!" you cried out, unable to hold back the tears welling in your eyes.

the box trembled and shook. you heard gojo's thoughts loud and clear. you could hear him telling you to turn back and leave, but you refused. you held the prison realm to your chest, sniffling.

"aww, you poor thing. it's going to be okay, little one. you'll see satoru again, i promise." pseudo-geto cooed with fake sympathy as he opened his arms for you. "why don't you come here and hand me the prison realm, yeah?"

"you're not my uncle geto!" you screamed as your eyes glowed a menacing red color.

"what are you talking about, little one?" pseudo-geto tilted his head to the side, a bit too innocently.

"the real uncle geto is right beside me." you lifted your head, looking up at geto's ghost that was looming and peering down at you with a solemn smile, before facing the imposter himself.

"maybe you weren't so naive after all. tch, what a clever little girl you are."

at that instant, the mask he had been putting on to get all friendly with you subsided and revealed his true personality. his eyes narrowed into a glare as he stared into your red-glowing eyes. it felt weird seeing "geto" hold such an expression towards you. the real geto would always smile at you and laugh at your antics. he really was nothing like your uncle.

"[name]! over here!"

from a distance, the four of you, including geto's ghost, turned your heads to see the rest of the jujutsu sorcerers, from the first-years to the second-year students, and the entirety of them. your heart clenched painfully at the sight of them injured, yet somehow, they still had the strength to come to you with a smile. in a blink of an eye, you returned your attention towards the imposter, but found mahito standing right in front of you.

before any of the jujutsu sorcerers could react in time, mahito held you by the neck, cutting you off guard.

"no! no! [name]! let [name] go!"

yuuji's eyes widened in fear. it didn't take long for him to frantically run towards you, along with a heavily injured nanami and exhausted megumi. he had seen this before, and it didn't end well. the thought you ending up just like junpei racked him.

"you won't get away from me this time, brat." mahito said sadistically, tightening his hold around your neck. "idle transfiguration!"

"[NAME]! NO!"

everyone watched with dread looming over them, waiting for something, or anything, to happen to you, but you simply remained still without any futile struggling until eventually you disappeared into a red mist, leaving mahito and everyone else confused.

"h-huh? where did [name] go?" megumi's eyes widened.

"over there!" nanami weakly pointed his index finger at the toddler levitating in mid-air, right behind mahito.

you had just pulled off an illusion before their eyes.

you promptly brandished your red glowing hand in an upward motion, and just like that, you effortlessly sent mahito flying before using your red psionics to disintegrate his body painfully enough to make him scream.

you then turned your head towards pseudo-geto who was now scowling at you.

"come on, now. do you really think you can hurt this body?"

you watched him gaze at you in a sadistic manner. the question he asked you made you stiffenup, freezing in place. this one might not be the real geto anymore, but he still had his face and body, and everything.

"if you kill me, then you'll kill him too."

suddenly, reluctance washed over you. the imposter was right; getting rid of him would mean getting rid of geto suguru too. the two of them were still tied together. it was almost the same as the saying, "a soul for a soul."

"i thought you were supposed to use those powers for good, yet here you are, more than willing to hurt geto." a frown faltered on pseudo-geto's face. "your poor, poor uncle."

"[name], don't listen to him, okay? you need to do it." the real geto grasped your shoulder, gently shaking you to snap you out of your thoughts.

"b-but, i can't do that. i can't hurt you." your lips quivered as you began to stumble backwards, feeling vulnerable once again.

"you're not going to hurt. you could never hurt me, little one. please, look at me."

the ghost of geto suguru knelt down to your height, facing you upfront. you found yourself breaking down into tears, feeling the coldness of his ghostly hands as they cupped your face. the sight of you crying was enough to make his heart shatter. he knows how much of a burden this task is, and as much as he doesn't want to make you do it, you don't have a choice. not even geto, or anyone else does. 

"we're running out of time, [name]." geto's voice temporarily distracted you from the imposter who was now ready to unleash all of the cursed spirits he had in store. "you have to understand that this is the only way for you to save gojo and everyone else."

"isn't there another way?" you hiccupped, still hesitant. you just couldn't find it in your heart to do it.

"i'm afraid not, little one." geto shook his head at you, pleading. "please, [name]. only you have the power to stop him and save everyone."

with a heavy heart, you nodded your head. as tears blurred your field of vision, you faced kenjaku and shakily brought your hand towards him. black-streaked red psionics glowed and trailed from your fingertips and eyes.

everyone watched you unleash the chaos within you as the imposter brought out all of the cursed spirits that geto suguru's body had to attack you. the chaos magic disintegrated them all at once, just like what you had done to mahito, before they had the chance to move and attack you. it wasn't long until the imposter got caught in your magic. red tendrils constricted and held him in a painful, burning grip.

"i'm sorry, uncle geto." you sobbed uncontrollably, your eyes were now puffy from crying.

"don't be, little one." as you continued to use your magic against the imposter, geto engulfed you in his embrace with his ghostly arms, letting you sob.

your red psionics subconciously made him gain a temporary physical form with your reluctance to let him go. for a second, the jujutsu sorcerers who had been watching were able to get a glimpse of the real geto suguru, who was glowing red as your magic attacked his body.

"it's going to be okay, i promise."

"please, don't go." a pitiful whimper elicited from your lips as you hung your head, begging for his ghost to not leave you.

even if he was on the brink of death, geto was still smiling, doing his best to comfort you. if only you knew how he didn't want to leave just yet or let you go at all.

even as a ghost, he wanted to spend more time with you—with his niece. he had fun being around you. geto will always cherish those memories, and he's certain you will too.

if only he had just realized his mistakes sooner, then maybe geto could have lived a life where he could have stayed longer to stand up as your uncle. he regretted every single crime he had committed in the past. it was too late for geto now. it was time for him to go and atone for his sins.

"please look after satoru for me, okay? thank you for everything, my sweet little niece. i love you."

and just like that, geto's ghost vanished from your sight and left this world as your chaos magic defeated the ancient sorcerer once and for all. red psionics scattered throughout the city as you let out a blood curdling cry, causing everything to tremble at your mercy.

little did you know, those red psionics of yours had subconciously tapped into the prison realm. as you continued to cry your heart out, the box in your arms began to shake and crack. it wasn't long before a pair of arms had wrapped themselves around you. you lifted your head to see gojo, who was now unsealed thanks to your magic, coddling you in his embrace,

"d-daddy." you sniffled helplessly, burying your face in his chest.

seeing him should have made you happy, as you've been meaning to save him—he was the main reason you came to shibuya in the first place—but right now, you just couldn't be happy. all you could think about was geto, and how you had to end him to save everyone.

gojo peered down at you sadly. he might have been sealed the entire time you fought against pseudo-geto all on your own, but he saw and heard everything.

you croaked out weakly in between your cries, "uncle geto's gone.. he's gone.."

"i know, baby. i know."

gojo rubbed shapes on your back in hopes of comforting you, but you only cried even more, remembering how he embraced you even on the brink of death. the pain and grief were so overwhelming, so overwhelming, that all you could do was cry your lungs out. 

"i'm sorry you had to do it, [name]. i'm so sorry." the limitless sorcerer pressed his forehead against yours.

gojo felt as if he had failed you. you're just a child. you might be the most powerful sorceress or witch out here, but that doesn't mean you should be carrying this kind of burden on your shoulders.

you deserved to be happy, you deserved to smile, and gojo wanted nothing more than to give that to you.

as the sky cleared out and seemed to have celebrated your triumph, you knew to yourself that it wasn't a victory.

it just wasn't fair.

[greycaelum]

Hi there it's been a while I haven't receive your update, I hope you are in a good term. I'm anticipating your kaleidoscope series. What do you think if Gojo get sealed shortly after knowing that lil mochi would have a sibling.

Hello! I am fine, thank you for being so thoughtful, I hope you're doing well too! I actually have a draft to publish but I wanna post it with the others I'm finishing—I'm doing my best to be done with that part 2 so fingers cross what I'll do with them.

A sibling huh? I was thinking of that for a long time now... To be honest—in my selfish dream I don't wanna give Kouki a sibling while things are going shit—but who knows... There are things that cannot be foreseen.

(Lemme just insert: I'm very sorry but whenever I remember Satoru is locked in the Prison Realm I can't help but remember he don't have anything inside to eat, unless skeletons inside have a kitchen which is ridiculous, I know—even if inside bodily functions are temporarily suspended to function—but an image of a malnourished Satoru genuinely haunts me. (╥﹏╥)

As for Satoru I can see him:

• First and foremost—he was beyond ecstatic when you showed him the six pregnancy kit all positive—he finally hit the jackpot! After trying to always do it on his free time—you're sleepy? Ok let Satoru do all the work, his honey just have to relax, all your wants and needs and Kouki finally having a little sibling!

"Kikufuku, do you want a little sister or brother?" Satoru asked Kouki who won't stop clinging on you after knowing he's gonna have a sibling.

"Can we have both?"

"Why both?" You asked stroking your son's head pressing against your not yet showing belly.

"Because, Kou..." Kouki thought for a while and run to Satoru jumping up and down asking for carry.

"Because we're family."

Satoru melted at his son hugging him, and to think another little mochi is going to be part of the little haven.

• It was supposed to be—until all of this came running down.

• He's thinking day and night of you and Kouki and the little munchkin—did Yūta reach you in time? He trusts his student will raise heaven and hell to keep you and his son safe. But...even the strongest feel helpless. Just anyone dare to lay their hands on his family—killing is not an option, oh no it's a matter or how—he's not a shallow believer killing is the best revenge, trust Satoru to use his wide imagination what to do. He must calm down, he needs to be level-headed, anger is useless in this situation.

• When he's closes his eyes he can only see you and Kouki. Do you know what scares him the most? It's not the darkness and the suffocating stench corpse filled box but the image of you crying yourself to sleep on the cold bed, his son looking for him and the precious mochi inside you makes his heart quiver.

• The growing little treasure in you—it must be crazy that you're the one pregnant but he's the one craving to run his palms over your growing belly. It was the highlight of your pregnancy for Satoru, to run his hands on your growing belly, to revel in the heartbeat and warmth from you and watch the growing life in you, what makes it more wonderful is that he's going to do it with Kouki, or supposedly it was, until he's sealed in this neverending darkness—Satoru yearns for his family. He promised you and Kouki a family date to buy baby clothes—it seems it has to be moved back.

• He wants and needs to be there for you and Kouki. While staring at the abyss his pastime is reminiscing his memory of how needy and clingy you were during your pregnancy with Kou. All your frustrations and questionable craving, it should be him to fulfill all your requests and whims of the mother of his children, it should've been him.

• How much time have past? He don't know, and the more he thinks the heavier his heart beats thinking of you doubting he'll come home—thinking of you struggling to tell Kouki and the precious growing mochi that their father is nowhere to be found—

• Satoru have said it himself—it's a sin to rob the youth of young people—he must not rob his children the chance to have a father watching over them.

• "Wait for me, I'm coming home to you whatever it costs me."

• For what Satoru said, it's a reference to the Episode 6—he told Shoko, the reason why Yūji will come back in action at Goodwill Event.

Thank you so much for supporting Kaleidoscope Series! (つ≧▽≦)つ I hope this was able to satisfy your curiosity~ ✨💛✨

—Grey,