𓏵⠀ ₊ ⠀⠀𝗂 𝖺𝗆 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋𝗌. ⠀⠀ᛝ⠀ 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗒 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝖾𝖺﹑ ಿৎ ⠀ 𓋫⠀ 𝘣𝘦𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘰𝘯. 𓊆ྀི ⠀ׁ⠀ㅤ © ㅤ 𝑙𝑖𝑙𝑎𝑐⠀ ︎︎︎︎ ︎︎︎︎ . ⠀⠀✿ ㅤ 𓊇ྀི -wherein (Y/N) is a working student who chose art in literature as her major, thinking it was the easiest one out of all the courses but it's not. Suddenly, an accident struck. You are now in the Spanish Colonial era of the Philippines. You are now in the body of a person that is definitely not you, not knowing that you are married to Satoru Gojo. A rich nobleman that finds comfort in painting and writing poems. ㅤ ㅤ ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ ㅤ 𓊆ྀི ⠀ׁ⠀ㅤ © ㅤ 𝑙𝑖𝑙𝑎𝑐⠀ ︎︎︎︎ ︎︎︎︎ . ⠀⠀✿ ㅤ 𓊇ྀི "You have a place in my heart no one else could ever have." - S. Gojo "Souls don't meet by accident." He says. 𓊆ྀི ⠀ׁ⠀ㅤ © ㅤ 𝑙𝑖𝑙𝑎𝑐⠀ ︎︎︎︎ ︎︎︎︎ . ⠀⠀✿ ㅤ 𓊇ྀི - female reader. - gojo satoru x reader. - this fic might have slow updates. - taglish fanfic, but will be translated. - i took some inspo to an au that i have read in Tiktok. Credits to them ^^ - please understand that I am new to writing and I will take any criticism, please be nice :) - warning: this might contain slight angst, misunderstanding(?), neglect, slight abuse(?), swearing.
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