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• : Jujutsu Kaisen.

• : Gojō Satoru.

─ Gɪᴠᴇ ᴄʀᴇᴅɪᴛs ɪғ ᴜ ʀᴇᴘᴏsᴛ ɪᴛ﹗

『…so I’m going to show off a little』

redraw of one of my favourite scenes (and also the first jjk clip I’ve ever watched).

Gojou’s hair is messy and I’m sorry for it, I had to redraw it because the layer has disappeared

『The mostpowerfulSorcerer』

I wanted to do a screen redraw, but it turned out like this and I decided to keep it as it was. Maybe one day I’ll draw a different and more faithful version, but today’s not the day.

Gojou was one of those kids that took bites out of those foam footballs and nobody can tell me otherwise.

Happy Birthday to my hubby I love you Satoru Gojo

Mememememememe me when It’s very evident that Gojou’s my favorite

With A Reckless S/O | JJK Headcannons

Pronouns: They/Them

Genre: Fluff/Angst if you squint :P

CW// Mentions of cuts and bruises

Satoru Gojou <3

• Gets worried whenever you get hurt but then calms down when he realizes it’s just a stupid bruise from bumping into the table
• Definitely kisses your cuts/bruises
• Loves to run his finger over them (obviously not if they’d still hurt, he would never want to hurt you in any way)
• Grows accustomed to seeing some type of bruise on them because he knows they like to risk the durability of their body (haha sarcasm :P)
• Like that one time when you were going too fast on a skateboard and ended up falling on your arm (and ass) and he had to carry you to the bed and call Shoko to check what you’d hurt since you couldn’t really move your arm that much
• Was shitting his mf pants when Shoko told him you sprained your arm and wrist.

“But Sato’ I don’t need the slinggggg!!” You complained as Shoko was putting it on you. “Bunny you know you need it.” Satoru cupped your cheeks as he sat beside you on the bed.

“Fuckers, I’m done. I’ll take my leave now, I don’t wanna.. disturb… that……..” Shoko said as she inches away from you both and out the door.

• Definitely babies you and doesn’t let you even hold a feather because it’s “too heavy”
• Makes you take your pain killers at the appropriate times, nothing more, nothing less despite your whining
• Worries for you a lot when you start trying to pick things up with that arm

Megumi Fushiguro:

• He expects you to get hurt everywhere you go at this point
• He’s always the one patching you up but he scolds you for being careless

“It’s just a scratch Megu’, you don’t needa worry about me!” You gave him an energetic smile. “When you run into a wall because you’re too invested in talking to me across the room six times a day, I do need to worry.” He stated matter-of-factly as he gave you an ice pack for the bruise on your forehead.

• You remind him a bit of Yuuji if he’s being honest
• It’s even funnier that you and Yuuji do end up being patched up by him and/or Ieri.
• He smacks you upside the head when he learns of your small injury and proceeds to take you to his dorm to patch you up.
• Expect him to be extra affectionate to you subtly, but in a way that Yuuji and Nobara even know

Toji Fushiguro:

• He laughs when he learns of your constant recklessness during your average day
• Of course he patches up your little cuts and tries to help you when he can if you have anything sprained
• Because of his job, I doubt he’d be able to be home all the time because of your job or be able to call off for a long time because if he is the sole breadwinner, then man’s gotta work
• He’ll worry about you and try to finish his jobs faster so that he can come home to see you and Megu’
• He likes to show you that he’s there for you (if it’s an injury that leaves you bedridden like a sprained joint or sth) by cuddling with you and spending more time with Megumi

Yuuta Okkotsu:

• He’s always worried about you, no he never stops.
• So when his s/o is reckless, he’s hoping that you’re really careful on missions
• He doesn’t what he would do if he ever lost you
• But then again, he’s just overthinking.
• He knows that you’re strong and can take care of yourself, but he also knows that you also struggle to keep yourself injury-free for even a day
• Seriously, you give him a heart attack at least once a day with the way you always end up with a new bruise/cut
• Watches over you when you cook because he’s afraid you’ll cut yourself

“Yuuyuu why do I feel your eyes on me?” You asked the black haired man that was resting on the couch. “T-They’re not, Sweetheart!” He answered. You could see him shift his position on the couch.

“Ah shit!”

He stood up and rushed to see you, “What’s wrong? Did you hurt yourself? Are you okay?”

Once you were sure he was at your side, you giggled at how he fell for your little game.

“Aha! So you were staring at me!” You said as you continued chopping up the potatoes.

You saw him blush as he tried to explain himself, “W-Well, how could I not? You’re always hurting yourself!”

You laughed until you felt a stinging sensation on your middle finger.

Trying to conceal the now stinging incision on your finger you retorted: “T-That’s not true!” You giggled.

“…”

“…”

“You cut your finger huh?”

“…yes”

• He disinfected your cut and got you a bandage, then finished making dinner for the both of you
• He chuckled at the memory of this

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I Love You | Protective!Satoru Gojou x F! Reader | JJK Oneshots

CW//Alcohol, Sexual Assault (Not by Satoru), Violence, Modern AU

Pronouns: She/Her

Genre: hurt/comfort

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You put on your diamond earrings and slipped your wedding ring on your ring finger. Feeling content with the way your black dress hung off your body while still hugging it comfortably, Satoru popped his head into the bathroom, where you were currently at. “You ready, bunny?” He asked happily.

It was 10 P.M. on a Friday, the night was young and you were ready to have fun with your husband and his friends tonight. It was a routine at this point, to go out on Friday nights with them. You all loved it, after all, you were in your mid twenties! You should be having fun.

You rode in his black corvette to the nightclub, where you’d see Suguru and Ieri. Satoru’s hand remained on your thigh as he drove, he always loved being close to you in whichever way he could. You hoped he’d have some fun after the stressful week he’d had at work.

Arriving at your destination, you pecked Satoru on the cheek before getting out of the car and walking into the club, holding hands.

As you walked in, you could already hear ‘California Love’ playing. Squeezing his hand, he looked down at you who was pointing to Suguru and Ieri who seemed to already be at the bar, drinking.

“Ieri!” You let go of Satoru’s hand and crashed into her arms. Of course, Satoru missed the warmth your hand gave him but regardless, he was happy to see you happy. He created his best friend with their iconic high five.

“Y/n, Satoru. You guys are late.” Suguru sipped on his drink.

“Thanks for stating the obvious, Sugu.” You stuck ur tongue out playfully, still latching into Ieri.

“Yeah, okay. One minute in and I’m already being insulted.” He rolled his eyes.

“Oh c’mon, don’t be a baby.” You gently slapped his arm, going over to Satoru who was sitting next to Suguru and taking your reserved seat on Satoru’s lap.

“You guys disgust me.” Suguru said, making a bleh face. To annoy Suguru even more, Satoru enclosed his hands around your waist and laid feather-light kisses on your neck as he looked at Getou making a terrified face.

The bartender noticed you and Satoru. So you decided to order something sweet so Gojou could enjoy himself too. You found out very early in your relationship that Satoru didn’t like alcohol. When you asked why, he said it was because it tasted bad and bitter. To be honest, it made sense because of his major sweet tooth so when you went out, he rarely got drunk.

Handing the bartender his card, you sat in his lap as he and Suguru conversed. You decided you’d go dance with Shoko as you waited to be served. You told Satoru to wave you over when the drinks came. With that, you gave him a quick kiss and and dragged Shoko to the dance floor.

Shoko and you went to the glowing dance floor full of vibrant colors and dancing people. As any typical club would have it, there was a bunch of people grinding and moving their bodies to the beat of the music. You giggled as you danced with Shoko, just being you. You hoped Satoru would be able to enjoy himself as much as you were in this moment.

-

Soon enough, Your husband waved the both of you over for the drinks, it seemed Shoko was already tipsy from how much she had drank before you and Satoru’s arrival. Suguru wanted to remain at least a bit sober so that he could drive Shoko home.

After a few more drinks you were finally feeling a bit tipsy, Satoru seemed to be more relaxed than when he first arrived. He was smiling and in moments like that, you realized why you adored the man so much.

It wasn’t because of his looks or because of his money, it was because of how well he understood you. Both of you were like two puzzle pieces fit together — a perfectmatch.

You cupped his cheeks and he looked at you through his half lidded eyes, smiling. You latched your lips with his and he tilted his head to deepen the kiss. His tongue swirled around yours and you felt hot from the way he was becoming handsy, either it was the alcohol, or it was just the way your body reacted to him.

Either way, you loved it.

As you pulled apart to catch your breath, you smiled at him softly. You were happy that he was happy.

“Oh my God.” Shoko suddenly said, looking to a place where a crowd was forming.

“What happened?” You queried, curiously.

“I think people are throwing money, wanna go steal it?” Suguru asked, mischievously.

To be honest, if you were sober, you wouldn’t have joined him. But because your adrenaline levels were higher than normal, you indulged in his shenanigans. You laughed with Getou as you followed him into the crowd and began to see what the fuss was about.

Sure enough, there was a woman absolutely throwing it back on a dude. To be fair, even you were surprised to see this. Everyone was cheering her on and complimenting the guy, soon enough both you and Getou participated in it too.

Now, you might’ve been a bit drunk but you couldn’t miss the hand that was around your waist as you cheered for the girl. You turned around, only to find that it was some random guy. You tried to give him the benefit of the doubt and just hope he was drunk.

But then he leaned into your ear and began to speak, “What’s a pretty girl like you doing in a place like this?” You could feel his breath hot on your ear and not only that, he was bringing your body closer to him.

Showing him the ring on your hand you said, “Sorry, I’m married.” And began to look for Getou since you were unsure if the guy would even let you go. You began to panic but then you saw him a little bit ahead of you.

Before giving the guy more access to you, you ripped his hands from your body and went towards Getou. Tugging on his sleeve, you asked for him to go with you back to where Satoru and Shoko was, he asked why but you just said you wanted to get some more drinks, he didn’t push any further.

Truly, you felt dirty. Of course, being a woman, you experienced things like cat calling, “nice guys”, and the unwanted attention. But this was your first time that someone had ever put their hands on you.

Satoru noticed how you were quiet during the conversation, but when he asked you what was wrong, you just said: “Nothing, I’m okay! Let’s just enjoy the night!” You flashed him a fake smile too, he noticed of course. As your husband of three years, of course he would notice any little thing you did.

Like how you bite your thumb when your anxious, or how you uncharacteristically kept blanking out during conversations.

After a while, you seemed to be back to normal, forgetting the whole experience with every drink your body consumed. Satoru noted how you were drinking a lot so he decided to just let you drink and he’d stop since he was the one driving you both home.

Giving him a tight hug, you excused yourself to go to the bathroom since you felt the urge to because of all the drinks you were taking.

“Alright,be careful, Bunny.” He squeezed your hand as you happily left a kiss on his cheek and went to the bathroom that wasn’t so far off from where the group was.

-

Washing your hands at the sink, you sighed, happy that you were enjoying yourself now. You loved being out with your friends and though there was a rough patch, you still felt happy to be here with your husband and yours and his friends.

All your optimism when down the drain when the first thing that caught your eye after exiting the bathroom was the same guy who’d put his hands on you.

-

Satoru was laughing at Shoko’s comment on how she was orbiting Saturn right now with the way she was drinking when he felt his heart drop. He didn’t know what it was, it had been maybe a good 10 minutes since you left but he didn’t want to think anything.

Then again, this was a club.

With that thought, he immediately stood up, excusing himself to go check up on you. He had a bad feeling and rightfully so.

-

“I already told you, M’ married.” You restated when the guy didn’t take any hints back when he was in the crowd. He didn’t really care though because of how your words were slurred, he saw you as an easytarget.

Pushing you up against the wall, he had one hand on the wall, next to your face and the other holding your chin roughly.

In that moment, you felt intense fear at the thought that.. he might actually get away with anything he was going to do.

“He doesn’t have to know.” He said with a smug look on his face as he latched his lips onto yours.

In that moment, your eye let out a tear and your mind went blank. The ringing in your ears overpowered the sounds of the music in the club. All you could think of was Satoru.

How could you ever kiss him again with the same lips that that man had kissed? You felt disgusted with yourself for letting this happen. For letting it get this far.

Once his lips left yours to catch his breath, he spoke again, “Don’t cry, Pretty Girl.” Repeatedly, he kissed you, this time putting his knee in between your legs. His hand wasn’t on your chin anymore, it was trying to lift up your dress.

You felt utterly disgusted, you felt angered at yourself and at the guy.

But with your mind spiraling, you weren’t able to comprehend when Satoru had come onto the premises, immediately going to beat the absolute shit out of the man who thought it was a good idea to lay even an atom on hiswife.

“Who the fuck do you think you are?!” Satoru questioned as he kept giving relentless punches to this guys face. Satoru was taller than him so he was able to overpower him quite quickly.

While this happened, you slid down the wall onto the floor. Your hair was disheveled, lips contaminated with his saliva and tears streaming down your face.

Once Satoru was done, his knuckles now red and slightly bloody, he looked over to you. Seeing you in that state he kneeled down to you. He saw how tears were still falling down your cheeks and how out of it you seemed.

“..unny. Bunny.” His voice infiltrated your train of thought and you looked up at him. You were afraid he would be mad at you for letting this happen but he just helped you up and helped you walk to the car. He wasn’t staying any longer after that.

He blamed himself for not going to check up on you sooner but he could tell that right now, you needed him to comfort you; for him to be there for you.

-

Arriving at your home you couldn’t bring yourself to say anything to Satoru. You were emotionally numb from what had just happened a few minutes ago.

As soon as you stepped foot inside your home you went into the bathroom and vomited into the toilet, Satoru followed quickly after you and held your hair up. He was really concerned but he decided to just focus on your well-being.

After you finished, You told Satoru that you wanted to shower, preferably alone. He got the message and left you to your lonesome, for now. Standing there for a few minutes you looked at yourself in the mirror and decided to undress, feeling a desperate need to shower. It was no help though, because even though your scrubbed and scrubbed, you couldn’t wash off the feeling of that man’s hands on your waist and chin.

Meanwhile, Satoru was contemplating whether or not to say something, in the end, he knew you’d speak to him when you were ready. In the meantime, he’d comfort u as much as he could.

-

Coming out of the shower with your body wrapped in a towel, you spent a good ten minutes just washing and rinsing your mouth out until you no longer felt the guys saliva, or your vomit, in your mouth. Just the thought of his lips on yours made you feel sick to your stomach.

Feeling a little bit more relaxed you exited the bathroom to find Satoru who was laying in your shared bed with his arm over his eyes. He had changed into more comfortable sleeping clothes so you assumed he was asleep.

You gave him a pained smile, even if he couldn’t see it.

Feeling fatigued from the whole ordeal you’d just had, you didn’t bother putting a bra and pants on, you just got one of his shirts that went up to your thigh and crawled up next to him in your black lace underwear.

You then realized your assumption that he was sleeping was wrong when he engulfed you in his arms and he asked, “Bunny.. are you feeling better..?”

With that, you sobbed into his chest as you clutched his shirt. “‘Toru.. I’m sorry..” You spoke in between sobs.

“Buttercup..it’s not your fault.” He assured.

“B-But, I letthat happen- I let him-!”

“You didn’t let him do anything, he pushed himself onto my lovely wife, it’s not your fault he’s the absolute scum of the earth..” he combed your hair in between his fingers.

You felt relieved that he wasn’t mad at you. Happy that he didn’t blame you. “Satoru.. I..” you hesitated. “How am I supposed to kiss you..? I feel dirty, ‘Toru..” you vented.

“Like this.” He said as he proceeded to kiss your forehead, cheeks, eyelids and chin before inevitably placing a quick kiss on your lips.

“Toru.. I love you.” You hugged him tightly.

“I love you too, Bunny.”

Satoru knew this would most definitely affect your interactions with him, but he was more than willing to help you through it.

He loved you too much to let you deal with this alone.

He hoped you knew that,

He would always love you no matter what.

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Healing Wounds | Satoru x F! Reader | JJK Oneshots

TW// Mentions of: Depression, Self Harm, Insecurity

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4:05 AM | Saturday

Satoru sighed as he finished exorcising the last curse of the day, actually, Night. He couldn’t always be home but when he could, he was always happy — the genuinekind.

Deciding to grab some of your favorite confectionery at the best 24 hour bakery in town, he began to walk home.

To his surprise, you were actually asleep when he was taking his shoes off at the genkan. Once he took off his jujutsu teacher uniform , he slipped on a light blue shirt and black sweats to go to bed beside you.

He looks at your sleeping figure hugging one of the pillows, he was going to take the pillow so you could hug him instead of the soft fabric but it was wet.

Had you been crying?

Satoru wondered if there was anyone who had made you cry, or if anyone hurt you; and if there was, there’d be hell to pay. For now, he was focused on the way you gripped the pillow when he tried to take it. With a bit more force he was able to rip it away from you.

But when he did that he noticed how you curled into fetal position and began to silently weep. Your cries tugged at his heart.

“Bunny..” he began, whispering so as to not startle you.

Your eyes fluttered open at the sound of his soothing voice. “Bunny?” He called out once more. This time you sat up and looked at the owner of the voice, Satoru.

You reached out your hand to caress his cheeks as if to check if he was real. “‘Toru..?” You called out. It came out as a whisper but nonetheless, he heard it. As he was worried about you, of course he’d notice the healing wounds on your arm. He’d be stupid to notnotice.

“I’m here, Bunny.” He confirmed as he laid his large, calloused hand atop your hand that was on his cheek.

In a swift move, you surged up so you’d be a bit taller than him since you stood on the bed, and hugged him tightly by wrapping your arms around his neck.

“I.. I missed you so much, Satoru..” You choked out in between sniffles. “I missed you too, Buttercup.” He hugged you back, letting the pillow flop on the bed.

“I’m sorry.” He apologized. Your eyes shot open, “Why, Baby?” You pulled yourself off of him so you’d get a good look at his face, his blindfold was still on.

Caressing his cheeks, you slowly pulled his blindfold off and his beautiful crystalline eyes looked back at you. Laying his hands around your wrists, he softly brushed over the healing wounds. They didn’t hurt you anymore since the cuts were already closed up and not that deep.

“I’m sorry I wasn’t here to help you when you needed me.” He clarified. You put both of your foreheads together and closed your eyes, “It’s not your fault ‘Toru, I just..” you hesitated, “I was just spiraling..”

“Are you.. better now, Bunny?” He asked quietly. “I’m better now that you’re here, Mochi.” You reassured. He chuckled at the nickname, “Let’s get you to bed Sweetheart.”

Rubbing your eyes you let him go and made space for him on the bed. As you did your pillow, you put your leg over his waist as your check smooshed against his shoulder. His chin laid softly atop your head and his hand drew lazy patterns on your back to help lull you to sleep. Of course, it worked.

Upon feeling your body less tense and your breaths slow, he whispered,

“I’ll make sure to always be there when you need me, Bunny.”

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