Whispers of a forgotten past. (A Gojo satoru x geto suguro x reader fanfic)

Tatsuya

Y/n found herself in a serene and picturesque scene. She was sitting beneath a blossoming sakura tree, its delicate petals drifting down like confetti. The air was filled with a sweet fragrance, and the distant sound of laughter added to the tranquil atmosphere. As she looked around, her heart skipped a beat when she noticed a familiar figure approaching.

"Tatsuya," she breathed, her voice carrying a mixture of surprise and joy.

He came to a stop in front of her, a gentle smile playing on his lips. "Sorry I'm late," he apologized, his eyes warm and apologetic. "I know how much you love dango, so I went to your favorite place and got you some."

Y/n's heart swelled at his words, her eyes gleaming with appreciation and emotion. The sight of the dango, carefully arranged and presented, was a gesture that touched her deeply.

"You didn't have to do that," she replied softly, her gaze fixed on him.

Tatsuya chuckled, a hint of playfulness in his expression. "I wanted to. Besides, seeing you smile is worth it."

"Thank you," she said sincerely.

He leaned down and kissed her softly.

Tatsuya settled down beside her, and yn put her head on his shoulder.
They both looked out at the sakura trees, the scene before them a painting of serenity and nostalgia.

"You know," Tatsuya began, his voice soft, "this place holds a lot of memories for us. We used to come here often."

Y/n nodded, her heart fluttering as the memories he mentioned began to take shape in her mind. The laughter, the conversations, the moments shared beneath these very trees—all of it felt like fragments of a forgotten puzzle falling back into place.

"I remember," she said softly, a wistful smile gracing her lips. "It's amazing how certain places can hold so much meaning."

Thank you for bringing me here," she said softly, her voice carrying a depth of emotion that words couldn't fully express.

Tatsuya turned his gaze towards her, his eyes tender. "Thank you for being a part of my life. These moments we share, they mean everything."

As their eyes met, Y/n felt a warmth spreading through her chest. In Tatsuya's presence, she felt safe, understood, and deeply cherished.

As sakura petals continued to fall around them, Y/n found herself enveloped in a sense of tranquility and contentment. The world seemed to fade away, leaving only the two of them and the shared memories that had become the foundation of their relationship.
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I slowly opened my eyes, my surroundings gradually coming into focus. Blinking a few times, I tried to shake off the remnants of the dream that still clung to my consciousness.

*What was that? Why does my heart ache as if I've lost something precious?* The emotions from the dream seemed to have seeped into reality, leaving a heaviness in my chest that I couldn't easily shake off.

With a sigh, I touched my damp cheeks, surprised to find them wet with tears. The vividness of the dream and the emotions it evoked were still lingering, leaving me in a state of contemplation.

*What does it mean? Why do these dreams feel so real, like they're memories of a life I can't fully remember?* As I wiped away the tears, I couldn't help but feel a sense of yearning for something I couldn't quite grasp.

Shaking my head to clear my thoughts, I sat up and took a deep breath. The dream might have left me with a mix of emotions, but I knew I had to focus on the present, on the world that was before me. With determination, I pushed aside the lingering feelings and got ready to face the day that lay ahead.