𝙿𝚊𝚛𝚝 2 𝚘𝚏 '𝙸𝚌𝚢 𝙴𝚖𝚋𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚎' 𝚍𝚞𝚎𝚝.
"Even the strongest of blizzards start with a single snowflake"
Y/N's dark secret is out, exposed by none other than the strongest sorcerer himself, shaking the foundations of their world. As betray...
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.・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.
"Looks like the star of the show has arrived"
.・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.
The hospital corridors were filled with a buzz of activity, nurses and doctors rushing back and forth. Amidst the chaos, Gojo Satoru sprinted through the hallways, his heart racing faster than his feet could carry him. He had been on a mission when the news reached him-Y/N had gone into labour. The reality of becoming a father hadn't truly sunk in until that very moment, and now, every fibre of his being was focused on reaching her.
As he burst through the doors of the maternity ward, he was directed to a private room. He barely knocked before pushing the door open, his breath hitching at the sight before him. Y/N lay in bed, looking exhausted yet radiant, cradling a tiny, delicate bundle in her arms. The baby's soft cries filled the room, mingling with the soft beeping of the machines. The room felt warm, not from the temperature, but from the overwhelming love and peace that enveloped the small family.
Gojo approached the bed slowly, his eyes wide with awe. He was seeing his wife and child together for the first time, a sight that would forever be etched in his memory. Y/N looked up at him, her face glowing with a tired but content smile. "Satoru," she whispered, her voice filled with a gentle joy. "Meet our daughter."
Gojo leaned down, his eyes locking onto the tiny face nestled against Y/N's chest. The baby had a tuft of black hair-Y/N's hair-and as her eyes fluttered open, Gojo was struck by the familiar blue gaze staring back at him. His own eyes, a reflection of the bond they now shared. He felt a lump form in his throat, overwhelmed by the emotion of the moment.
"She's perfect," he murmured, carefully reaching out to stroke her soft cheek. "Our little Fubuki."
Y/N nodded, looking down at their daughter with a tender gaze. "Fubuki," she repeated, the name rolling off her tongue with a sense of completeness. "It means blizzard. Just like the day we met."
Gojo chuckled softly, a fond smile playing on his lips. The memory of that snowy day when they first encountered each other came rushing back, a day that had changed their lives forever. They had both been lost in their own worlds, struggling to survive the harsh conditions of the jujutsu world, much like a blizzard. Yet, from that storm, something beautiful had emerged-a love that had grown and blossomed into the family they now had.
As they marvelled at their newborn, the door creaked open, and Geto Suguru entered the room, followed closely by Rei. Geto had gone to great lengths to disguise himself, wearing a cap pulled low over his eyes, a wig, and a face mask. Despite his now-celebrity status, he couldn't miss this precious moment.
"Looks like the star of the show has arrived," Geto teased as he pulled down his mask, revealing a broad grin. Rei stood beside him, her eyes shining with excitement as she clutched his arm.
