ɢᴏᴊᴏ ꜱᴀᴛᴏʀᴜ

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ɴᴏᴛ ꜱᴏ ɪɴᴠɪꜱɪʙʟᴇ ꜱᴛʀɪɴɢ - ɢᴏᴊᴏ ꜱᴀᴛᴏʀᴜ

synopsis: the universe has a funny way of working. gojo always knew he was destined to be with you and so did others. it just took some time for you to figure that out as well.

content warning(s): FLUFF! eventual smut so 18+ mdni, fem! reader, pining gojo (sooo cute), mutual pining, friends to lovers, unprotected sex, gojo calling you sweetheart multiple times while going innn.

content warning(s): FLUFF! eventual smut so 18+ mdni, fem! reader, pining gojo (sooo cute), mutual pining, friends to lovers, unprotected sex, gojo calling you sweetheart multiple times while going innn

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SPRING 2008

"So, you're not gonna miss me? Not even a little?"

An arm was suddenly thrown across your shoulders, leaving you to bear its weight. The press of his uniform stuck to your nape, making his presence all the more difficult to ignore.

Fellow students bustled and sidestepped their way around you two, some even falter in their steps to ogle briefly at the scene unfolding before them.

"Satoru, move!" Shoko— your saviour— jabs Gojo's side, urging him to budge, but to no avail.

He's still tethered to your side, twirling around his diploma in his unoccupied hand despite your best efforts to create space between you two. "You're literally blocking people's way toward the gates," she says.

It's graduation day and the last day of school for the spring semester, bringing the school year to yet another successful end. It also meant that today would be the last time your upperclassmen would walk on school grounds as students.

The sun was beginning to dip behind the many trees surrounding the school, and its marvellous glow cast warm hues of pink and orange that stretched across the sky. Its rays descend onto the school's campus; setting for a brilliant, comforting atmosphere.

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