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"We haven't done this in years!" Shoko couldn't suppress her laughter as she whispered. Gojo extended his hand and effortlessly hoisted Shoko onto the roof of the tallest building at their old high school.

"Who says we need to be students to have fun here?" He pulled her up beside him, keeping close to the rooftop's surface as he climbed.

"Wouldn't it be a bit embarrassing if we were caught as adults doing this?" She asked, her grin lighting up her face.

"What's the worst they can do, fire their best teacher and only medic?" He flashed a mischievous grin and settled down on the rooftop.

Shoko lay down next to him, and the crisp winter air enveloped them. She scooted closer to Gojo, who lay there gazing at the midnight sky.

"Why the big smile, Gojo?" She propped her head up and watched as he slowly turned his gaze toward her.

"I could ask you the same question, Sho. I haven't seen you smile like this in years." He lifted his head and planted a soft kiss on her lips. Shoko nestled back against him, interlacing her fingers with his over the chilly rooftop tiles.

"I could just stay in this moment forever, Sho... I've never felt this happy," he sighed, as if amazed by the overwhelming emotion.

Shoko turned her head to smile at Gojo, admiring him before shifting closer and resting her head on his chest. She listened to the steady rhythm of his heartbeat.

"I've never felt this way before... I'm exactly where I want to be," he murmured to the vast sky adorned with stars above. "If I ever go out any way... I want this to be my last view..." "I'd rather you not go at all," Shoko squeezed him a little tighter. "Then...just for you I'll stay..."

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So, okay, tomorrow is my birthday and I will go back to my home country to see my family, but first, I would like to thank my 3 first followers; they made me the happiest person ever and made me want to stay on Tumblr, they are really special to me, may God bless them and grant them all they want.

I also owe an honorific mention to @sentimental-idiot25 , for all the support and fanfics💜, to @skykashi , for all that amazing posts💚 and to @wifeofkakashihatake , for making me fall in love with incorrect team 7 quotes. 🤍

3. @themoocowsaysahhhhhh , dude, your incorrect quotes are on another level and you always like my post, it doesn't matter how stupid they are, it makes me really happy to see your like every day. You are the reason of my happiness. Thank you so much for being my 3rd follower.🧡

2. @bysasusaku I love your blog so much!! It's so cute! Thanks for being my 2nd follower, I really appreciate someone really special like you being my follower and supporting me, thank you! You're always working so hard to help everyone you can in anyway, I'm really happy of having someone like you in my life!!🩷

1. @y0rushikas you changed my opinion about Tumblr, now this is my home, you are the reason why I never gave up and continued, thank you so much for being there for me when I need it the most, you are the reason of my smile, I really appreciate you, thank you so much, I will need forget you as my first follower and the reason why I smile everyday. ❤️

Guys, even if I don't know you on real life, without you I wouldn't be where I am now, each one of you is special to me, thank you so much for being there for me, you teached me that the world doesn't only have bad people, but some people who will always be there for you and you will never forget them, have in mind that little Rin, who is tomorrow turning 13, will love you, always and forever. Thank you.

"true friends are a blessing"

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YALL I JUST REALIZED WHEN SASUKE POKES SARADA'S HEAD AND GAVE SAKURA HER RING HE BENDS DOWN TO BE EYE LEVEL OR AT LEAST LEVELED WITH THEM AND IDK THAT MAKES MY HEART SO HAPPY im one of those people that loves the small gestures so yes this makes me immensely happy

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If anything was consistent in Shoko’s life it was the ache in her bones and the empty seats all around her.

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Uchiha Christmas 2023

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JJK SPOILERS 236 {I know this is short but I wrote this on corporate's time so like give me a few days to write a longer one} Gasps echoed through the room, the sound of despair reverberating in the air. Everyone's eyes widened, riveted by the heart-wrenching scene playing out before them on the screen.

Maki's trembling hand found its way to Yuta's shoulder, a feeble attempt to comfort him as tears welled up in his eyes. His fingers clenched around the hilt of his sword, his anguish manifesting in his tightening grip.

Itadori's knuckles turned white as he struggled to rein in his ragged breath, his head bowed in defeat. When he finally looked up, he couldn't ignore the gazes of everyone now fixed upon Shoko.

Before anyone could articulate their shock and sorrow, Shoko rose from her seat, her movements heavy with an unspoken burden. In her wake, she abandoned even her pack of cigarettes, a symbol of her shattered resolve.

Itadori's trembling hand reached out, ready to call out to Shoko, but he was halted by Choso. The silent shake of Choso's head spoke volumes, a plea to let her go without further words.

Once Shoko left the room, her body gave way to the crushing weight of her emotions. She leaned against the corridor's cold wall for support, her legs trembling beneath her. Her fist pounded against the unfeeling surface, her head hung low in agony. Her breaths grew shallow and ragged, each one punctuated by the gut-wrenching sobs that tore through her, raw and anguished. As the tears streamed down her face, Shoko whispered, her voice a fragile, broken murmur barely audible to her own ears, "Gojo... I have no one left... no one." Each word was a fragile thread of her shattered existence, a testament to the void that now consumed her.

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Shoko's premed days:

Gojo opened his eyes and turned his head to face the only direction of light coming from the room; it was Shoko’s laptop. She was studying for her final med school exam. 

"Sho, what's the time?" he mumbled, still battling the remnants of sleep clouding his senses.

“Shoko, her eyes locked onto the screen, responded without breaking her concentration, "It's 3:46 am."

Gojo let out a groan, his voice still laced with drowsiness. “Go to bed,” Shoko, unfazed by the late hour, reached for her drink on the nightstand and swirled it around in front of the laptop, allowing the label to catch the available light and become visible to Gojo. "I've got another 30 pages of research to plow through and synthesize for my discussion post," Gojo's eyebrows shot up in disbelief. "Are you seriously sipping on a Red Bull at this ungodly hour?"

She chuckled softly, undeterred by his skepticism. "It's only my second one," she confessed with a mischievous grin. "Keeps me going."

"You're absolutely insane."

“Do you feel awake?” She finally turned her head and asked. “Well, sure—“ Before he could finish, Shoko thrusted the laptop to him. “Quiz me!” 

Gojo blinked in surprise as Shoko handed him the laptop, the screen now filled with medical terminology and diagrams. He rubbed his eyes, trying to shake off the last traces of sleep. "You want me to quiz you on this stuff at almost four in the morning?"

Shoko nodded, "Yep, it's the best time to test my knowledge. Come on, Gojo, I need your help. Quiz me on anything you see here."

Gojo squinted as he read the words on the screen, “Ah, here’s one, what do you call a crazy woman who refuses to sleep,” He looked back up at her with a slight smile.

“Gosh I don’t know. I wonder, Gojo, what do you call a guy who's about to spend his night on the floor at 4 am?"” She looked at him blinking. “Got me there, thankfully I’m not the one who needs to pass this test,” he said handing her back her laptop. Shoko let out a groan as she leaned back against the pillow she had propped up between the headboard and her body.  “I’m gonna go fucking insane,” She let out. “Too late for that one,” Gojo said with a raised upper lip. Shoko took the pillow from behind her and smacked him with it.

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{JJK 236 SPOILERS} This place... it looks familiar...it's--

Gojo's train of thought derailed as someone briskly entered the room. It was a young Shoko, her eyes rolling as she addressed him, hands on her hips.

"You know you can't make me quit smoking by hiding my lighters," she quipped, turning her attention between Gojo and the room, searching for her missing lighter.

Gojo tilted his head, confusion etched across his face. As he looked up at the window, his reflection stared back at him, seemingly unaltered since that morning. He was still well into his adult years while Shoko looked as she did when she was in high school.

"Shoko?" he inquired, standing in the doorway.

"What, not gonna say you're sorry?" She continued her quest, rummaging through the desk drawers of their high school dorm.

"I thought you quit smoking," Present day Shoko-- to his recollection had stopped for years. He was surprised to see her smoking again when he was unsealed. But she promised to not smoke-- well at least in front of him. "Ha!" Shoko chuckled, "Funny as ever." She abandoned the search and approached Gojo with a sly grin, closing the distance between them. She reached into his jacket pocket and triumphantly retrieved a lighter. "Ah ha!" She waved it teasingly before heading over to his bed and taking a seat. She ignited her cigarette with a smirk, and as the flame flickered to life, it triggered a flood of memories in Gojo's mind. Geto. I was sealed. Megumi. Sukuna. The fight. I won. Mahoraga. I died.

When Gojo's gaze returned to the room, it had grown dim, as if night had fallen outside. The only illumination came from the hallway, casting shadows within the room. Gojo remained by the entrance, unmoving. Shoko sat on the bed, extinguishing her cigarette with a tired expression.

This time, she appeared as her present self.

"Shoko..." Gojo walked over and sat beside her.

She leaned her head against his shoulder, her tone melancholic. "You're leaving now..."

"It seems that way," he sighed. "When I saw the others, I wondered where you were..." Shoko cracked a slight smile, "I was waiting here," She motioned to the room, "We made a lot of memories here, seemed fitting to wait for you here." Gojo smiled as he rested his head on Shoko's. His smile fell into a frown gradually, "I'm sorry--" "You don't have to be," She interjected. "Don't say sorry for things you can't control." "But I'm leaving," It almost sounded like a question from him Shoko lifted her head from his shoulder, a weak smile displayed on her face. She put her hand on his cheek, "Gojo, you're already gone." "I don't want to be gone," he whispered as he placed his hand onto of her's. "Tell me to stay and I'll stay," She shook her head slightly, "It doesn't work that way-- I wish it did," "Tell me to stay, please," He whispered again, desperate. "You can't," She said with a sympathetic frown. "What do I do now?" He leaned his head against hers. "I think we wait?"

"Shoko," he whispered, his voice barely audible.

"Hm?" She hummed.

"I want it all back," Gojo admitted, his tone filled with longing.

Shoko shifted in her seat slightly, her gaze locked onto his. "What do you mean?"

"All those memories, before everything came crashing down," he explained, his voice tinged with nostalgia. "Every time we snuck out. When we would go out, you, me, Suguru, Haibara, Nanami... us being us. I want them back. I want those times back," he sounded adamant. "Don't you miss it?"

A hint of sadness crossed Shoko's face as she nodded. "Of course, I do, Satoru, but..."

His previously lit-up face dropped, and his eyes filled with vulnerability. "We can't get those back, can we?"

"We can't, I'm sorry, Satoru..." Her voice trailed off, her eyes reflecting the same sadness.

"Shoko... I'm scared," Gojo confessed, his voice quivering. Shoko reached out and took his hand, squeezing it gently for comfort. "I know,"

As Gojo moved from his seat and lied down in his high school bed, he pulled the covers over himself. Shoko watched him with soft eyes, understanding the weight of the moment. Without hesitation, she joined him, slipping under the covers beside him.

He wrapped his arms around her, holding her tightly as if trying to anchor himself to the present. Shoko nestled her head against his chest, finding solace in his embrace.

"Will you be here with me until the end?" Gojo's voice trembled with a mixture of fear and longing.

She nodded against his chest, "Always."

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Highschool Gojo to Shoko:

you idiot. you utter fool. you absolute buffoon. you hooligan. you thought you could escape love by saying you don't deserve it. but it found you anyways. what now you dumbass

ALTHOUGH

It could work vice versa on second thought… hmmm

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If they weren't supposed to be endgame since day one...why are they always together in the intros of the OG series

#1 couple things

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Everyday I am thankful that the animators made his eyes visibly glisten when looking at Sakura, like more so than her own. this is very special to me

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As they walked through the dark forest illuminated only by the moon, Sakura suddenly pointed up to the sky. "Sasuke! Look, a shooting star! Make a wish!"

Sasuke quickly looked up, but he only caught a glimpse of the star's tail as it disappeared behind the trees. "I barely missed it," he sighed.

Sakura turned to him and asked, "Did you have a wish in mind?"

Although she was pointing at the star, Sasuke found himself looking at her instead. "I do," he replied softly.

{thank you so much to @tjsclouds for making this wonderful art piece to go along with the mini one-shot!! Again to everyone else…please follow my amazingly talented friend here for more fanart!! All art credit goes to them❤️❤️)

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Sometimes all you need to do is stare at this picture and remember through all the fandom BS….these two are canon and no one can change that

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"This seems fair... at least, in my opinion," Sakura remarked as she gently set Sarada down on the floor.

Sasuke, still in his place, chimed in, "It looked even enough to me."

Sakura moved seven feet away from Sarada, while Sasuke positioned himself fourteen feet from her, making Sarada their midpoint. An equal seven feet away from the both of them. The nine-month-old Sarada looked back and forth between her parents, her confusion etched across her face.

"Should we use coaxing or not?" Sakura asked, seeking Sasuke's input.

Sasuke replied confidently, "It won't make a difference."

“Alright then let’s begin,” Sakura took a deep breath and then exclaimed loudly, “COME TO MAMA, BABY!" She gestured for Sarada to come to her, capturing the full attention of their curious child.

Sasuke protested with feigned innocence, "Hey, that's not fair."

Sakura chuckled, her eyes gleaming mischievously. "Unfair? But you said it wouldn't matter," she teased. "Besides, it's only natural for Sarada to be drawn to her loving mother." She said with her arms out stretched to Sarada.

Sasuke tilted his head and inquired, "What about her loving father?"

Sarada, captivated by her mother's call, began crawling towards Sakura, who cheered her on. "OH, LOOK AT YOU, SARADA! YOU'RE SUCH A GOOD GIRL!"

Sasuke continued his coaxing, adopting a gentler tone. “Wait no, come on, Sarada," he called out, smiling warmly. "Papa's right here. Come to Papa." Sasuke persisted in coaxing Sarada, his voice filled with adoration. "Come on, Sarada. Papa loves you. Come to Papa," he encouraged, reaching out his hand towards her.

"Mama loves you too!" Sakura exclaimed, gently tapping the floor to regain Sarada's attention. “So you should come to me!” 

Sasuke intensified his efforts. "Sarada, look at Papa. I love you," he said, his voice tender and full of affection.

Caught in the loving competition between her parents, Sarada wiggled and squirmed, torn between two sources of affection. She couldn't resist the playful contest and the overwhelming love from both sides.

Pouting playfully, Sakura pretended to be sad. "Oh, Sarada, don't you want to come to Mama? But oh look! I have your favorite toy right here," she said, revealing a colorful rattle hidden in her pocket. She began shaking it around to get Sarada’s attention 

Sasuke, not one to back down, picked up a small stuffed animal and held it up for Sarada to see. "Look, Sarada. Papa brought you a little friend. Come to Papa and your friendQ,” he coaxed.

Sarada's eyes darted between the rattle and the stuffed animal, her tiny brow furrowing in concentration. She let out a giggle, clearly enjoying the attention. Then, she turned away from Sakura and began crawling toward Sasuke.

"Yes! That’s it! Come on!" Sasuke cheered, encouraging Sarada to reach him. However, surprisingly, Sarada stopped in the middle and began tapping the floor, giggling.

“No wait come to Mama, Sarada!" Sakura urged.

"No, Sarada, come to Papa! You’re halfway there!” Sasuke countered.

Sarada sat between them, giggling uncontrollably. She stretched her tiny arms toward both of them and babbled, "Mama! Papa!"

Without hesitation, Sakura and Sasuke moved in sync, closing the gap between them and their cherished child. They knelt down on either side of Sarada.

"Aww, she couldn't choose between us!" Sakura cooed, her voice filled with love. "How sweet!" She leaned over and planted a kiss on Sarada's head.

"But towards the end, you saw she was coming over to me, right?" Sasuke pointed out.

"No," Sakura protested, a playful grin on her face. "She was heading back to the middle!"

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JJK 236 Spoilers

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