꧁Husband Gojo x Wife!reader꧂ ╠Completed╣
Your husband is the person you love most in the world. Your children are someone you both love so much. And the time you spend together is beautiful. You love your family. Just like Satoru. Every day is like...
Summary; He was created for freedom. You could swear you could see clouds floating in his eyes sometimes. Clouds against a beautifully blue sky. Someone who is made for everything. Someone who has no right to be imprisoned.
When he is with his family, his heart now flies slowly. Because he is not and will never be alone.
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"Do you file your nails?" You asked as he sat down in the armchair opposite to the couch he was sitting on.
He looked at you as he turned his attention away from his hand, which held a thin nail file.
"I'd rather file it down than chew it out like some people." He said with a smile.
"But I've never seen you do something like that."
"I don't go for manicures. But when I'm bored, I always find something to do while I'm at school. And before you ask why I'm doing this, let me remind you of how you looked at the scratches on your thighs and hips after our last night. My nails have grown a bit and the best way to get rid of it is to file it down. Do not get me wrong. I like the way you dig your nails into my back or arms. But I don't want to do this to you if it seems painful to you."
"... Thanks..." you muttered uncertainly. You didn't know what to say to that.
He shaves every day so that you don't feel the hair scratching on his face. And also now you know that he files his nails to be comfortable and also to avoid scratching you. Well, you saw him cutting his nails with nail nippers. But this is the first time you see him sawing it smooth.
"Do you want nail polish? Or conditioner to make it shine?" you laughed lightly.
He looked at you with a raised eyebrow.
“Kidding…” You laughed, waving your hand.
His lips are naturally soft. His hair is also soft. Hair conditioner and stuff like that. He has a smooth hair texture. Natural soft white waves. And these eyelashes.
Has this man ever not looked handsome?
Plus, those eyes... He always looks so beautiful.
He cares about his appearance. He doesn't want to look like an old man. Because he has white hair, if it were unkempt he would look like an old man. At least that's what he always thought.
Sometimes you thought that he believed that women's actions were good for him. It wasn't feminine strength.
He was so masculine all the time. Those broad shoulders of his. Narrow hips. Long, strong legs. Muscular. Male voice. Plus he thinks like a man. But he knows how to take things seriously. And without too much distraction. He is a very good sorcerer and is very wise.
But neither you nor he can deny the fact that when he is home with you, his eyes and mind wander to places no one else could think of.
"Something's wrong? You keep looking at me like that." He placed a flat object on the table and reached for your hand.
His thumb gently held your fingers as he held your hand in his.
"Besides, I don't even need my hands to pick you up."
Your body suddenly flew towards him and his hands positioned your thighs on either side of his hips.
With fear, you reached for the first thing that was close to you, his arms. It's a really strange feeling when you don't touch anything and you fly.
Your body was placed on his thighs and he wrapped his arms around your hips to make you feel safely grounded.
"I remember her words. Your friend's words 'That big stupid power of his, where does it come from?'. That's what she said. Great, stupid power... Is my power also the charm with which I charm my wife? This 'big stupid power' of mine is something you have tamed, right? So you don't have to be afraid of it. And if she's afraid, that's her business."
He was talking about lifting objects? He made you feel like you didn't feel your weight at all. And when he moved his finger, your body just flew limply towards him. You were then getting closer to him even though your legs weren't moving. It was such a new feeling. Nothing that lifts you touches you. You just helplessly fly up or to the side.
It was normal since he could teleport, for him flight was just a small skill he had.
"I could lift you with one finger because I have my Jujutsu technique. I could lift you. I could lift you in the air. I can do anything you want. When the children get bigger, I want to show them what it feels like to fly. To be higher. In the air, but still. Nothing but you and the air."
Your eyes lit up at the way he said it. But you were also afraid that something might happen to them. However, Satoru is responsible enough to ensure that nothing happens to his children.
He was made for freedom. You could swear you could see clouds floating in his eyes sometimes. Clouds against a beautifully blue sky. Someone who is made for everything. Someone who has no right to be imprisoned.
When he is with his family, his heart now flies slowly. Because he is not and will never be alone.
There is no longer a one-man clan. He no longer has to carry the burden of being the strongest alone. He shares emotions and feelings with you now. My heart goes out to you all. It relieves him of everything. Little smiles. The love that emanates from the moments with you. This makes his soul and heart fly freely in the blue sky. And that's exactly what it was created for. To keep life safe and beautiful. His loved ones and everyone who is important to him.
A man wearing the eyes of heaven.
Heaven will always be connected to earth.
You are his ground. You hold him to human feelings.
Because without you he would only live by the fact that he has to be a sorcerer to save people.
You retain his emotions. You let him be him.
This power he received at birth sometimes does not seem like a blessing.
With your hand on his back, you hold him in human affection. In the feelings he should feel. Because he cannot be the strongest himself.
This power makes him powerful.
This power makes him the strongest.
This stupid power makes him hold the fate of many people on himself. Because only he can protect them.
Your presence makes him feel even stronger. Because all he wants is to win. To get back home as soon as possible. To you and to the children.
"Besides, this power can make me do whatever I want with you." He pointed upwards and you suddenly lifted up slightly.
"Noooo!" you grabbed onto his wrist before you could fly away.
And he rose to grab you bridal style with a smile.
A nice pleasure is your smile. A change from his bloody life.
"Aww, you're cute when you blush~” He pulled you down onto his chest. "Isn't that cool? Your super-handsome, super-powerful husband does everything for you! Anything, anytime! Now do something for me, okay? I want to get a reward ~."
And his legs moved in a direction familiar to you and him.
