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[iadrash]

An alternate universe in which Higuruma works as a shaman and is on the same team as Kusakabe, Nanami and Ijichi.

art by : gokutamani

[iadrash]

 ︵︵  ୨·୧ ︵︵

ㅤﾟㅤ˳ㅤㅤ꒰ one-shot!    ♡﹒ꕀ﹒ㅤ꒱ㅤ ＞＜  ׄ ׅ

 ☆﹔ㅤ۪ ⬭  𝆹   nanago: nanami x gojo.   □𝆹ㅤ𝆬   ට   ׅ

ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤㅤ      ( soft and fluff. )

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ   ㅤㅤㅤㅤ︶︶֪︶  ྀི ۪ ︶︶֪︶

I will give you a world of peace. ︵ 💭

About: Satoru loves Kento so much that he cannot wake up without loving him.

Gojo's love for Nanami is so intense, so inexplicable that it hovers over him like a mantle of light, illuminating every corner of Satoru. Every beat of his heart seems to whisper Kento's name, every thought is imbued with his essence and every fiber of his being yearns for his presence.

The dawn light filtered softly through the curtains, tinting the room with golden hues and slowly awakening the city. The soft murmur of birds outside created a delicate and comforting melody, as if nature itself was celebrating the arrival of a new day.

Satoru lay in his bed, his eyes still closed, enjoying the peace that reigned at that moment. His body was relaxed, but his mind was full of thoughts that only revolved around one person: Kento Nanami.

The room was imbued with Kento's presence, as if his essence were in the air. The soft scent of his cologne mingles with the sheets, enveloping Satoru in an invisible but comforting embrace. Memories of the moments they shared together crowded his mind, bringing a warm smile to his lips.

Satoru slowly opened his eyes, revealing bright blue irises, full of a love so deep they seemed to emit their own sparkles. He turned his gaze towards Kento, who lay beside him, still deep in a profound sleep. The soft morning light reflected on his face, highlighting his perfect features and giving him an aura of serenity where there is usually a frown.

Kento's golden hair spreads across the pillow, creating a halo of softness and sensuality. Satoru couldn't help but gently caress the rebellious strands, sliding his fingers through them with tenderness. Every movement was careful and full of love, as if he were touching a treasure he feared to break.

Satoru's lips curved into a smile as his eyes scanned every inch of Kento's face, as if he wanted to engrave it in his memory forever. His long, thick lashes moved slightly with each breath, and his soft, pale skin seemed to glow under the faint morning light.

Satoru's chest filled with an overwhelming feeling, a mixture of gratitude, admiration and desire that threatened to overflow. Watching Kento sleep peacefully awakened in him an irrepressible desire to protect him, to care for him and to love him even more.

Time seems to stand still in that moment, as if the universe itself wanted to give them a moment of eternity, allowing them to steal time just for a day.

Satoru gently caressed Kento's cheek with the back of his hand, feeling the warmth of his skin and the soft touch of the incipient beard. He closed his eyes for a moment, savoring the sweetness of the moment and promising himself that he would do everything in his power to defeat Sukuna and keep Kento by his side, to love him with every fiber of his being.

Satoru would give Kento a world of peace where they can only be together.