#SATORU: LY 承

[satorkive]

DIMPLE :: SATORU

“천사가 남긴 실수였나? 아니면 진한 키스였나? 그 보조갠 illegal (illegal), but i want it anyway, anyway, anyway…”

you love everything about satoru. from his silky ivory hair; his crystalline ocean eyes; his pointy nose; his cute pinkish lips; his slender neck; his yummy biceps; his musculr chest; his strong thighs, and more.

but the most favorite thing you love about him is his adorable dimple.

everytime he smiles, his dimples appear like a golden star. it is so cute and you can’t help but stare at it.

you and satoru are cuddling on your bed with him resting his head above your chest. he is watching some tiktok videos and everytime he sees something funny, his dimples wink at you.

you tap his dimple when he smiles and he suddenly freezes. the video keeps replaying and he is still not moving.

you become worried because you might be crossing his boundaries, but before you can ask, he snuggles his face in the crook of your neck.

his lips kiss your skin and you can feel him smile.

“why are you touching my dimples?” he asks.

you can feel your lips tugging a restrained smile. “it’s just so adorable… its existence itself is a crime.”

he chuckles. “a crime, really?”

you nod. “yep! you look like an angel when your dimples show up.”

“you’re so obsessed with me, you want me so bad.” his voice is muffled against your neck.

you tug his hair and he lets out a childish whine. he grabs your neck and pulls you in a deep kiss.

(yes, you do. he’s the only man you want with those captivating dimples.)

[satorkive]

HER :: SATORU

“가짜 나라도 좋아 니가 안아준다면, 넌 내게 시작이자 결말 자체니까, 니가 날 끝내주라, 내 모든 wonder (wonder), 에 대한 answer (answer), I call you her, her…”

in all his twenty-eight years of existence, satoru is very blessed to have someone like you to call as his.

with your seraph-like beauty and soft, fluffy heart, there is no doubt people are lining up to have you in their life.

he remembered fondly during his highschool days how suguru fawned over you in a subtle way.

ever the gentleman. he tried to carry your bag whenever you both went out. he peeled off some oranges during your lunch. he tied your shoelaces whenever you felt lazy to do it. satoru remembered being jealous when you gave suguru feathery kisses on his cheeks for his affection to you and watched as roses tinted his bestfriend’s cheeks.

there was nanami who didn’t really talk to anyone except you and haibara. the blonde-haired boy attentively listened to your rants and immediately answered whenever you asked him questions. he also brought you foods—your comfort foods—when you were sad. the quiet student sorcerer also defended you when satoru’s teasing was becoming unbearable.

haibara’s crush on you was loud and childish. he always stared at you in awe, whispering to nanami how pretty you were. he cheered on you when you fought against your classmates. he also gave you food and when you hugged him—he became insufferable all day.

satoru was flabbergasted when he first met you. you really had the audacity to snob the white-haired boy. him. the gojo satoru—one of strongest sorcerer in the world and was born with the six eyes of whom rarely occurred in this world.

as he gaped at you with mouth open, it was the beginning of a story he never thought would happen in his book.

you were the beginning and the ending for him. your presence melted his complexities. you made him like a puppy who craved for his master’s soft touches. you were his truth and his lie. you were his heaven and his hell—beautiful and ugly memories. he wanted to be the only person you could only loved. he never felt like this before. he wanted to become the best version of himself because you certainly deserve everything.

he felt you arms around his neck as you rested your head on his shoulders.

“what are you thinking about, satoru?”

he answered without hesitation. “you.”

the lovesick man shivered when your lips grazed on his neck.

you made him go crazy he wouldn’t mind being cursed at all if you decided to be with him forever.

[satorkive]

SERENDIPITY :: SATORU

“우주가 우릴 위해 움직였어, 조금의 어긋남조차 없었어, 너와 내 행복은 예정됐던 걸, 'cause you love me and i love you…”

since the universe was created, everything was decided.

you are his. he is yours.

gojo satoru does not believe in free will. why would he when freedom doesn’t exist in his life? everything he does is planned by the gojo clan, and he is just a mere puppet played by a puppeteer.

then he met you.

his whole soul felt a rushing of energy from within. when satoru met you, he felt alive. his eyes brightened, his lips were always smiling, his heart was pumping, and his aura was lighter.

you’re the personification of freedom. you don’t give a shit to the elders and do your thing. you are independent and don’t need help from other people. you’re powerful to be on the same level as him. you don’t give a fuck whether he is from a prestigious clan or not. he is not gojo to you. he is only satoru.

he can compare the love between the both of you as a flower that slowly blooms and brings the best out of each other. both you are vibrant, colorful, happy, and lively.

there wasn’t even the slightest discrepancy. you two lift each other up and no one can cut off the red string connecting your hearts. you are his angel who saved him and his entire world.

“i’m scared.”

a pause. “is there a problem, satoru?”

“i’m scared because i don’t want this as temporary and—”

“—it will not be. not in our time, not in our other lives. i will always be right here by your side, because you love me—”

“—and i love you.”

you are his. he is yours.

in eternity, forever be.

[satorkive]

DNA :: SATORU

“첫눈에 널 알아보게 됐어, 서롤 불러왔던 것처럼, 내 혈관 속 DNA가 말해 줘,내가 찾아 헤매던 너라는 걸…”

gojo satoru knew that it’s his time.

honestly, he doesn’t know what to feel. emotions override his logical way of thinking that he doesn’t even have the energy to formulate his thoughts.

is this the end?

is this how suguru felt when he’s bleeding out?

is this how you felt when you took the blade for him?

is this how nanami felt when half of his face was burned?

if yes, then he’d gladly welcome the arms of death.

he can finally reunite with his bestfriend, his love of his life, and his almost-bestfriend. nothing is worth living in the jujutsu world. he can apologize to shoko when they meet again—not very soon, he hopes.

he has trained the kids so they can defend themselves. he shows a portion of his vulnerability to them, but they can never equate the two of you.

it was probably the best twenty-eight years he experienced in this cruel world. he hopes in the afterlife, he can be happy—for a lifetime. not just temporarily, but for eternity.

the sky is blue and the sun shines above him. the air is fresh and the war is fading.

“satoru!”

his eyes snap widely when he hears your voice. he frantically moves to go to you when he felt your soft hands touching his face.

the bleariness slowly vanishes and he can clearly see your pretty face who is looking at him in concern.

“are you okay? you seem to be… disoriented?”

“yo, satoru! you fell for [name] so hard you are ready to collapse? that’s lame.”

the voice he never heard for so many years greet him like an ice bucket.

what’s happening? he’s really dead? he didn’t wake up?

“oh, oh…” then he laughs. like a deranged psychopath laugh. you step back in surprise and suguru put a hand on satoru’s shoulder to smack him.

“oh my god, you’re being insane, satoru. what’s happening?”

the white-haired boy shook his head and wipes the tear that has fallen. “nothing, nothing. i thought i was being delusional—”

you chime in. “you have always been delusional, satoru, what’s new?”

suguru giggles like a girl and satoru stands up to headlock you. you put your hand over his and you feel like your blood thrumming in your veins. like your dna is recognizing who you are biologically engineered to be with.

you feel him and he feels you. goosebumps form under your blouse and you look at him with wide eyes.

it feels like you’re seeing him again. it feels like seeing him renewed your entire being. it feels like seeing him is coming home to him again.

“satoru, you’re…?”

“hi, baby.” he gives you that dimpled smile.

“whether we are in the past life or in this one as well, we’re going to be together forever because—

—we’re the two who found the destiny.”