━━━━ 𝑬𝒀𝑬𝑺 always linger above the sky. In the vast meadow of her thoughts─𝘪𝘵𝘴 𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘰𝘳 𝘮𝘪𝘳𝘳𝘰𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘢𝘮𝘦 𝘰𝘳𝘣𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘶𝘯𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳 𝘪𝘯 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘥. • • • ╰┈➤ 𝑰𝑵 𝑾𝑯𝑰𝑪𝑯 Gojo Satoru is an old soul waiting for his soulmate. Love is warm like summer; beautiful akin to the vibrant, dreamy flowers; and true as it is infinite like the endless, cerulean sky. • • • ↪ short story | fluff- centric | novelette | feel-good | for the romantics | jujutsu kaisen au • | 𝗷𝘂𝗷𝘂𝘁𝘀𝘂 𝗸𝗮𝗶𝘀𝗲𝗻 • gojo satoru x fem! reader | © 𝗖𝗘𝗥𝗨𝗟𝗘𝗔𝗡 | 𝘺𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘦

"Fear leads to anger, anger leads to hate, hate leads to suffering." Highest rankings: #1 anakinskywalker #1 anakin #1 obiwankenobi #1 padawan #1 prequels #1 padme #1 jedi #1 darthvader #3 theclonewars #3 revengeofthesith Note: this will not completely follow the storyline of the Prequels and the Clone Wars ~I DO NOT OWN STAR WARS~

She always wanted to write letters to strangers. She wanted them to be old fashioned, like those messages in bottles or the ones written with inked quills. The anonymity of it all seemed so delightful, the girl would tell them her stories and they would do the same in return. They'd never meet and hear each other's voices but they'd learn many new things together. It was supposed an innocent idea, leaving a letter on a tree for a stranger to see - so why was he so keen on following her?