Blizzard | Gojo Satoru x Reader |

Chapter 55

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"I do"

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The morning of the wedding dawned with a radiant glow, promising a day filled with joy and celebration. The venue, the same beach where Gojo had proposed, had been transformed into a dreamscape of elegance and beauty. A white, flower-adorned archway stood at the forefront, framing the sparkling blue sea. Rows of white chairs with delicate lavender ribbons were arranged neatly on the sand, facing the ocean. Lanterns filled with flickering candles lined the aisle, casting a soft, romantic glow as the sun began its descent.

The cake was a stunning masterpiece of confectionery art. Five tiers of pristine white frosting, adorned with cascading flowers made of sugar, sat atop a glass pedestal. Each layer was delicately decorated with intricate lace patterns, and fresh lavender blooms topped the creation, matching the colour theme of the wedding. The table it stood on was draped in a pale lavender cloth, surrounded by a small display of seashells and pearls, adding a touch of coastal charm.

As guests began to arrive, a warm and joyous atmosphere filled the air. Friends, family, and fellow sorcerers mingled, their voices a harmonious blend of laughter and conversation. The bridesmaids, Rei, Nobara, and Shoko, were resplendent in their dresses—soft, lavender gowns with delicate lace detailing. The dresses flowed elegantly to the floor, with off-the-shoulder sleeves and a subtle shimmer that caught the light. Each carried a small bouquet of white roses and lavender sprigs, perfectly complementing the setting.

At the end of the aisle, standing with a composed but eager expression, was Gojo. He looked impeccably handsome in a tailored black suit that contrasted beautifully with his silver-white hair. His suit jacket was perfectly fitted, with a crisp white shirt underneath and a lavender tie that matched the bridesmaids' dresses. A single white rose was pinned to his lapel as a boutonnière. As he stood there, his usually carefree demeanour was replaced with a solemn anticipation, his eyes glimmering with love and excitement.

Beside Gojo stood Geto, his best man, equally striking in a black suit. His hair was neatly tied back, and he wore a lavender tie similar to Gojo's. Geto's expression was a mix of pride and joy for his best friend, occasionally glancing back to check if everything was in place.

As the guests settled, a soft melody began to play, signalling the bride's entrance. All heads turned in unison as Y/N appeared at the end of the aisle, her arm linked with Yaga's. The sight was nothing short of breathtaking. Y/N wore a stunning white gown that flowed gracefully behind her. The dress was an elegant combination of lace and satin, with a fitted bodice that accentuated her figure and a flowing skirt that gave her the appearance of gliding across the sand. The bodice was adorned with delicate lace appliqués, and the sleeves were sheer with lace detailing. Her hair was styled in loose curls, with a veil cascading down her back, held in place by a tiara of pearls and small white flowers.

Yaga, walking beside her, looked proud and emotional, dressed in a classic black suit. His normally stoic expression was softened by a gentle smile as he guided Y/N down the aisle. There was a palpable warmth in the air, a collective breath held by all present, as they witnessed the beautiful moment.

As Y/N and Yaga reached the end of the aisle, Yaga gently handed Y/N over to Gojo, their hands meeting with a tender squeeze. Gojo's eyes were locked onto Y/N, his usual mischievous glint replaced with a deep, unwavering love. The priest, standing under the archway, began the ceremony with a warm smile, welcoming everyone and setting the tone for the sacred ritual that was about to take place.

The ceremony proceeded with heartfelt vows exchanged between the couple. Gojo spoke first, his voice steady yet filled with emotion. He spoke of the moments they had shared, the challenges they had overcome, and his unwavering commitment to love and cherish Y/N for all time. There was a sincerity in his words that resonated with everyone present, his eyes never leaving Y/N's face.

When it was Y/N's turn, she spoke with a voice that trembled slightly with emotion. She talked about the journey that had brought them to this moment, her love for Gojo, and how he had changed her life in ways she never imagined. Her words were a testament to the depth of their connection, a bond forged through trials and triumphs.

The priest then asked the traditional question: "Do you, Gojo Satoru, take Y/N to be your lawfully wedded wife, to have and to hold, in sickness and in health, for richer or poorer, for better or worse, as long as you both shall live?"

Gojo responded without hesitation, his voice clear and strong. "I do."

Turning to Y/N, the priest asked, "Do you, Y/N, take Gojo Satoru to be your lawfully wedded husband, to have and to hold, in sickness and in health, for richer or poorer, for better or worse, as long as you both shall live?"

Y/N, her eyes glistening with tears of joy, also responded, "I do."

With the exchange of rings, a symbol of their eternal love, the priest finally announced, "By the power vested in me, I now pronounce you husband and wife. You may kiss the bride."

Gojo, with a broad smile, lifted Y/N's veil. He cupped her face tenderly, and they shared a kiss that seemed to capture the love, joy, and promise of their future together. The guests erupted into applause, cheers echoing across the beach, as the newly-weds stood under the archway, united as husband and wife. It was a moment of pure happiness, a perfect culmination of their journey, surrounded by those they loved.

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