𝗦𝗢𝗨𝗟𝗕𝗢𝗨𝗡𝗗 - Satoru Gojo x OC
23 parts Ongoing Mature[Setting in year 2010, Post Star Plasma Vessel and Pre-Canon]
«I'm Aoi. Aoi Fujikawa. Aoi like Hollyhock, not the color Blue. Yeah, I know-nobody ever gets it right the first time.»
A simple life as an art student in Tokyo was all Aoi ever wanted. She had one simple rule for surviving: ignore the weird, twisted creatures and they'd ignore her. After all, ignoring monsters was way easier than explaining them.
But life has a funny way of messing with her plans-especially when the most arrogant man alive claims her masterpieces are the problem.
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«I'm saying that I'm stuck feeling every little thing that happens to her.» Satoru shot Shoko a glare as she plucked yet another piece of glass from Aoi's hand, and he felt the sting sharp as if it were his own skin being sliced open. Yeah, this definitely wasn't how things were supposed to go. The perks of being Satoru Gojo, he guessed.