#Toji said f those kids(Gojo)

[adimilkys]

Can you please PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE do jjk (especially nanami and toji) with s/o in their special time that doesn't want their children to hear them? (I'm 26, not native speaker, new on Tumblr but love Ur acc)

Be quiet, love.

warnings : MDNI 18+, p in v, unprotected sex, oral (f receiving), fingering, biting, not proofread

Contains : Gojo Satoru, Nanami Kento

note : I will do a part two 100% with more characters, I just had no idea what to write for Toji for now (sorry anon) my brain is dead from working... also this is hurried because I haven’t posted anything for so longg

part two (soon)

Gojo Satoru

You’re in the kitchen, drinking water after finally putting your kid to sleep. Satoru was still in their bedroom reading a bed time story, even after a full day of chaos you weren’t that tired, which was surprising as your days lately just ended with falling asleep within seconds from exhaustion.

Suddenly, you felt hands wrapping around your waist and pulling you back. Satoru leaving kisses all over your neck and shoulders. “Do you know how hard has it been for me all day? Wearing those shorts that barely cover your ass… tsk, naughty girl~”

He spun you around, picked you up and sat you down on the counter, continuing his assault to your neck. “Toru… not in here-” you whined, trying to pull his head away- which of course doesn’t work.

“I don’t think I can wait any longer… need you so badly.” He whined, his hands sneaking under your shirt, pinching your nipples.

“What if baby wakes u-” He slammed his lips on yours, cutting you off. His tongue slid over your lips, when you didn’t open them one of his hands slid down and cupped your pussy, making you gasp. He didn’t waste any time, immediately entering your mouth.

“I’ll be quick” with that, he grabbed your shorts and pulled them off right with your panties. You knew damn well that was a lie, Satoru is never quick, he loves taking his time while fucking you, making sure to fill you up until his cum is spilling out of you.

He replaced his tongue with two of his fingers, making you slightly gag. “Suck.” You complied, staring up at him with teary eyes, swirling your tongue around his fingers. He cursed under his breath at your face. “You tease… giving me the fuck me eyes, hm?”

His fingers left your mouth, immediately going down and entering your hole, making you gasp. Not wasting any time he scissored you, making sure to loosen you up as fast as possible, feeling if he didn’t, he would burst in his pants just from looking at you.

You hid your face in his neck, trying to muffle your moans. “Just like that wifey, you don’t want to wake baby up, right?”

As you were about to cum he pulled his fingers away, making you whine which was immediately replaced by a gasp- filling you up with a quick thrust.

He groaned into your ear, grabbing your legs and wrapping them around his waist, giving you no time to adjust he started pounding into you at an inhuman pace.

“T-Toru!” You moaned a little too loud, biting his shoulder to contain your moans. “Shh… You’re doing so g-good… fuck.” Satoru bit his lip, trying to be quiet as well.

His pace has not slowed down even a little, going faster and faster, hitting that one spot- giving you no mercy.

“C-Close!” You managed to say before letting out a cry, your feet digging into his back as you came all around his cock.

Fuck, you were gripped him so tight. With a few more deep thrusts he buried himself right against your cervix and shoot out ropes of his cum.

You didn’t even get any time to calm down before you heard little footsteps upstairs. Immediately pushing Satoru away to put on your shorts.

“Mama… Papa?” Your kid yawned, standing at the bottom of the stairs.

“Sweetheart… what are you doing up?” You said trying to stand up but wincing at the sudden pain in your legs. Satoru decided to be the one to take over the situation, walking up to the little kid and taking them in his arms.

“I heard some noises…” Satoru sighed, nodding your way and taking baby up the stairs back to their bedroom.

“Papa?”

“Yes baby?”

“Why do you have a bite mark there?”

Nanami Kento

Lately you and your husband haven’t had time for any activity in bed. Your kid has gotten the flu which was really stressing. Not to mention that they’re extra clingy while sick too, always needing your attention.

Finally it has calmed down, and your baby was out asleep because of the meds. “God I need a long, relaxing bath after this week.” You sighed falling onto the couch.

“Already done, love. Even added all your oils in it.” You looked over to your husband, a grin on your face, opening your arms motioning for him to come and hug you.

“I love you so much, my amazing husband.” You left kisses all over his face while he held you in his arms. “Then I hope you wouldn’t mind if I… joined you?”

You leaned over to his ear, whispering "of course not" which made him immediately pick you up, throw you over his shoulder and carry you to the bathroom while you laughed.

He didn't waste any time in undressing you, knowing your baby could wake up. You got in the bath, Kento right behind you. You sighed leaning your head back on his shoulder, the warm water soothing your muscles.

Suddenly you felt kisses all over you neck, the mouth finding your sweet spot and sucking on it, making you let out a quiet moan. "Just relax, let me take care of you, love."

One of his hand toyed with your nipples, while the other with your folds. "No teasing, Ken..." he chuckled, two of his fingers entering your hole, making you gasp.

He found your spot in no time, abusing it over and over again. You couldn't contain your moans, thank god your bathroom was far away from the babies room.

"S-Shit- I'm-"

"Close? Cum f'me, love" he didn't have to tell you twice, you came hard all around his fingers, a silent scream leaving your lips. "S'good f'me... my pretty wife." He pulled his fingers out, grabbing your face and connecting his lips with yours, the kiss was gentle, full of love.

"I'm going to enter now, alright?" You nod your head, your nails were digging into his thighs. He positioned himself against your entrance before slowly thrusting in.

Even though it's not your first time, with Kento it feels like it is every single time. "S-So big- ugh...!" you moaned, your head threw back, eyes closed.

His thrusts started off slow, but sped up every second, some of the water splashing out of the bath and onto the floor. "You feel so good, love-" He groaned into your ear, his hands gripping your hips.

Suddenly he pulled out, you whining at the lost sensation before he picked you up, left the bath and bent you over the bathroom sink, entering you once again.

"Look at yourself, hm? So beautiful, all mine..." he grabbed your face once again, making sure you're looking in the mirror. You're hair was sticking to your face, water droplets flowing down your body. You could also see the way his dick moved in and out of your pussy, stretching it out.

His hands were wrapped around your waist, his eyes piercing right through yours in the mirror, making you flustered, wanting to look away but he doesn't let you.

His thrusts were speeding up, one of his hands lowered and went over to your clit, rubbing it. "Haah... Kennn-"

"Shit... come with me baby" With a loud moan you came, him not long after you, spilling his cum inside of you.

Both of you were panting, as he pulled out you could feel his cum spilling out of you, making you shudder at the sensation.

"You did so good love, come on let's get you dried up."

[bakubros-boo-thang]

Summary: As a single mum, the love for your child is often sharing space with a ton of other emotions, what you don't seem to grasp is the fact something loves feeding off those negative emotions...

Gojo x F!reader, Toji x F!reader (past)

Disclaimer: sfw, scary, angst

Word-count: 2,3K

A/N: It has been over a year since I looked at this story and I only publish it now, because otherwise I never will. My mind is always filled with lots of fun ideas, but finding the time to write them out and actually enjoying the finished product is still something I struggle with. I enjoyed rereading the start of this story and I'm gonna try to prepare a little something for Christmas (something related to my 'Imagine that' story). As you may have noticed by now I can't help but obsess over dad Gojo and always find a way to throw my own maternal feelings (while being childless LOL) into my writing. Hope you enjoy another story, even without it being beta-read <3

Sometimes you would remember the way he kissed you, especially after being away from each other for far too long. Was it love? No idea. Was it just lust? It couldn’t be, right?  It had to be something in the middle, something neither of you could answer. And an answer wasn't needed, because it was just the two of you. Until he stopped visiting. Most of his visits were unexpected, but still, it was shocking when even those visits weren’t a thing anymore. It took time to get over someone you never dated. Someone that was still a mystery to you, but you managed, because there was no proof of your attachment, he had only hurt you and no one knew about the two of you. The issue came when you discovered that the missing proof was growing in your womb though…

Looking through the photo album, you are met with a younger version of yourself. It had been 5 years and as they said: ‘’time heals all wounds’’, still when you looked at the little guy running through your apartment, you couldn’t help but wonder where he was. Toji was not afraid of anything, and assuming by his scars there were a lot of scary things that came across his path. Ironic enough you were scared of many things, opposites attract right? And having someone that’s not afraid of anything would’ve been convenient since your five your old keeps making weird comments about his surroundings. 

It had started with just weird faces when he was two years old. Discovering the ability to make expressions is supposed to be normal for toddlers, but even with the silly smiles and stink faces, there were some expressions that made your skin crawl. You tried to be good about it, telling yourself, that you should catch the expressions, and make sure there’s no trauma involved, but still, it felt like every time you felt bad about something he would give you that look. It was not even a shocked face, but just a weird mix of curiosity and being terrified, even when curiosity was a common expression for toddlers, being absolutely terrified was a lot more complicated. On multiple occasions, the expression had made you run to your room and lock yourself in your room. Thoughts of being a bad mother haunted you before you slowly made your way back to your little blessing, tears in your eyes and guilt all written over your face because the sweet boy's face still lit up seeing you coming back. 

Being a mom has its highs as well. Makoto was everything you had and most moments with him were spent in total bliss, just the two of you. Now five years old, he has a lot to say, as he was the one that made the connection between his fears and the way you were feeling. ‘’Mom, You’re tired today right?’’ He says as he stands before you, debating whether he should climb on your lap. You give him a tired smile as you pat your lap. He’s right, of course, raising a kid by yourself, working two jobs, and pretending your fine with the father of your child just disappearing is quite a lot. ‘’Keep it together.’’ Is all you think. ‘’Don’t scare him please’’, but it’s too late. In the three years since this started, his expression has changed, he tries to hide his fear, which is nowadays mixed with anger and again you feel like you failed. You know he loves you; You see it in the way his eyes light up when you pick him up from school, the way his messy hair bounces when he runs to you, and the way he tries to hide the way his body reacts to you sometimes. That poor brave boy… He probably sees how you feel and already his expression turns into determination. He jumps on your lap and as his tiny arms wrap around your neck you can hear him whisper ‘’Please leave my mommy alone…’’. And for the moment that’s everything you need to forget about the exhaustion you feel.

Makoto is not one of those kids that need to sleep in his mom's bed, he likes sleeping in his own room. You wish he would be one of those kids sometimes, but you know why he isn’t and that’s why you spend yet another night by yourself, This time though you allow yourself to think about his words: ‘’Leave my mom alone.’’ and as strange as they sound, you cannot help but feel that he’s speaking the truth. He had held on to you for dear life, making it seem that he was terrified and wanted to protect you from something. Especially the past years had been filled with these types of situations and yet you had chosen to just ignore them. That needed to change, tomorrow you would stop ignoring the problem, but tonight you needed to try to get some rest. Closing your eyes for another night, a moment of peace and quietness, you can already sense that tonight will be different. 

The moment you close your eyes, you feel your body stiffen and you sense it. It being the weight on your shoulder. You don’t know what it is, but it feels like it’s breathing in your neck. You’re terrified. You want to scream, but you can’t move. You can only close your eyes and pray that Makoto gets away safely, that someone will take care of him and that his memories of you are happy ones... A harsh pull on your arm and you fall off the bed. Standing there before you is your sweet boy. His eyes are yet again determined and as he helps you get up he tells you that he’s happy. ‘’Why are you happy Koto?’’ You let out as you grab his arm and make your way out of that damned bedroom. ‘’Because you know that I’m not lying.’’ And he is right, whatever scares him, is not you, it’s something on you. You can’t explain it, and you don’t know how to get rid of it, but you know it’s there. You kneel before him as you squeeze his chubby cheeks and let out a brave smile. ‘’I know you’re protecting me baby. I don’t feel like staying here, let’s go outside.’’ And with that, the two of you quickly put on some shoes and your jackets before practically running down the stairs of your apartment. 

After roaming through the streets for at least half an hour you decide that this is no way to spend the evening with a five-year-old. ‘’You want a hot chocolate? We could share some milk bread as well! Just for today, because we deserve it…’’ You say as you point to the small diner across the street. You never visited this street, so you can only hope that they have some space to be seated. Leaving the house was a great idea, but you know that the house wasn’t the problem. You are, well not you, but the thing you can still feel on your shoulders. it feels a little lighter and you can only blame your brave son for that, but it’s there and it feels like it grows bigger every second you stress about it. Before crossing the street you pick up Koto, making sure that he is safe, especially with the streets getting dark quicker around this time of year. ‘’Mommy, can I have marshmallows in my chocolate milk?’’ Koto asks as the two of you enter the diner. It’s almost empty….except for a table with two men. Good, you’re not the only one here and the shop won’t close for at least two hours. Being surrounded feels safe at this point. ‘’Koto, you can pick out a table over there, while I order for us.’’ You say as you put him down. He gives you a smile before he carefully debates which table is the best for the two of you. It makes you happy. The fact that he can still smile at you. ‘What will it be ma'am’’ The girl behind the counter asks you and after your are done giving your order, you make your way to the best table there is. As you set down the plate with a small milk bread you take a seat across from Makoto. ‘’Our drinks will be there in a few, you can start with the milk bread… It’s really good.’’ You finish as you sneak in a bite. You forgot to bring some of his toys and you can feel yourself getting tired. ‘’Not here please.’’ Is all you can think. ‘’Mom, you can nap until our drinks are here… I will guard you.’’ And even though you shouldn’t use that as a reason to close your eyes, you still do. ‘’Love you Koto baby, enjoy your bread.’’ Is the last thing you say as you see your smiling boy disappear behind the black of your own eyes.

‘’Are we done here, Gojo?’’ Nanami lets out as he can feel the vein on his forehead pop up. ‘’Just a quick mission’’, was all Gojo had said. Nothing about eating milk bread at 10 pm. Amazing milk bread, from his favorite diner nonetheless, but still he didn’t plan to spend extra time with the reason for all his stress. ‘’Wait, look at that woman…’’ Was all Gojo let out. He had noticed you when you came in, carrying your young child. Looking tired, but obviously happy, or at least that was what he thought. Obviously, it had been a facade, something to put your kid to ease, because the curse on your shoulder was huge. It still was nothing for either of them, but for a non-sorcerer, this could turn out very dangerous. ‘’We should exorcise it and go, can’t bother her kid with your behavior.’’ Nanami stated as he got up from his chair. ‘’Wait, I need to do it.’’ Gojo said as he moved to your table before Nanami could. Gojo had noticed more than just the curse. He had noticed an ever stronger cursed energy than that of the curse. The cursed energy of your son and even without that he could’ve noticed that your child knew what was going on. He saw it in the way he kept looking at you. Even while enjoying his drink, he noticed the expression on his face. When he locked eyes with you he looks concerned and with a sad smile, but when his eyes slightly moved to the side he could see the nervousness and anger directed at the curse. He had to be fast, it was a wonder that the curse had not attacked either of you guys. As he reached the table he quickly slid next to the little boy. The boy didn’t seem fazed or surprised by him sitting next to him. ‘’Why are you here?’’ Was all he said as he took a sip of his hot chocolate, his gaze never leaving his mother. Gojo took a quick peek at your sleeping face. You were pretty, but obviously in distress. Your face was scrunched together and it seemed as if you were stuck in a sleepless sleep. Turning his focus back to the boy next to him he was met with another unimpressed expression he knew all too well. He had one of those in the teen variant at his home. He couldn’t help the chuckle that escaped him but was met with an annoyed sigh from Nanami and a ‘’What?’’ from the little boy. Turning back his focus to the mission he leaned into the boy. ‘’How are you gonna fix your mom, little one?’’ He whispered. And for a moment the boy's expression was insecure, full of doubts, before returning to the unimpressed expression he had at first. ‘’ I’m going to get rid of that thing…” It felt weird for Gojo seeing another kid filled with confidence at such a young age. It reminded him of Megumi… the day they had met. The unimpressed boy next to the good-for-nothing dad. Now he was the dad. Kind of. Megumi still acted as unimpressed as the day they had met, but from time to time they would spend a day together. Do something Megumi liked and the biggest gift was the small impressed smile he gave Gojo after those types of days. “My mom is waking up.” Was all it took for Gojo to turn his attention back on you.

‘’How long did I nap?’’ Was all you thought as you opened up your eyes. Only to be met with a stranger with sunglasses. The guy from the other table. You could feel the embarrassment spreading across your body. You had fallen asleep, with your five-year-old entertaining himself and now someone was probably here to lecture you. As you opened up your mouth to say your apologies, you noticed that you couldn’t make a sound. It was on your neck and with every second the feeling of a hand of sorts around your throat got worse. As you take a look down you notice two black shadows on your throat and before you know it your eyes follow the shadows until you finally see what’s been bothering you and your son. On your shoulder is an entity. It has human-like limbs but the body is almost smoke-like, and that explains why it fits on your shoulder. It makes sense. Even when the whole situation doesn’t make any sense at all. All of this happens in a few seconds because as you feel the fear reach every part of your body, you also notice your son grabbing your hand and the stranger removing his eyeglasses, only to reveal two hypnotizing blue eyes.  Before you can see what’s happening you feel two fingers on your forehead and that’s when once again you're left by nothing but darkness surrounding your eyes.

[fuwushiguro]

The Sun Would Set So High

Toji Fushiguro x f!reader

Genre: Smut

Notes: this is part of @doinmybesthere s Love Island collab! (I’m so sorry it’s a day late bb!!) Thank you so much for letting me join. I just want to add, this is completely fabricated and would never ever happen or be allowed to happen. Everything I’ve written is purely to fit the narrative of what I was writing, it would never be condoned or able to take place in the show. This is completely fictional. I’m not 100% clued up on challenges and stuff since I’m not an avid watcher of the show, so sorry for any inaccuracies! 

Warnings: 18+, dubcon/noncon, infidelity (kinda), face slapping/violence, daddy kink, fingering, vaginal sex, public shaming, public nudity, forced breeding. 

Words: 1.5k

Your stomach sank when you realised it was your face on the monitor. You were babbling about some nonsense for a little while, happily smiling and giggling. But challenges like this always end in tears; and you knew you were about to meet your maker. Toji had his arm around you, pulling you into his chest tightly as he looked at you on the screen. He thinks you’re so fucking adorable.

You were able to escape his clutches and moved to stand with your girlfriends, he didn’t pay you any mind, still enthralled by your appearance on the screen above you all. You couldn’t hear the question that you’d been asked, but when you hummed solemnly and said the words 

Hm… That’s a tricky one.

you remembered what the question was, you knew what you were about to say.

You knew you were about to blow up your whole fucking relationship. The words fell from your mouth with ease. The smiles in the room vanished when your inconsiderate speech tumbled out of your lips.

You couldn’t bring yourself to look at Toji.

But you could feel his eyes staring daggers at you.

Do you ever miss Gojo?

That was it. Five little words that you’d been asked, and you carelessly answered. How were you to know that your answer would be aired in front of the entire group? How were you to know that your admission would be shown in the most terrible light?

I think about Gojo a lot. We were coupled up for ages, and he was the first person I coupled up with. I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t gutted when Toji stole me from him, and he was too. But there was something about Toji that made me decide to stay in the couple with him. He’s really sexy and good in bed. But Gojo is gorgeous inside and out. He always wants what’s best for me and even though I mugged him off a bit he still has my best interests at heart, he is probably my best mate in here to be fair. I feel like he’d be a good boyfriend, probably better than Toji since he’s closer to my age as well. And when I think about life outside the villa with Toji… Like… He’s got kids? I’m still so young myself I don’t really want to be a step-mother or anything. I just don’t know if we will actually work long term, but Gojo… I do actually see potential with him outside of here.

You could barely bring yourself to look at the group. You noticed Gojo’s partner grabbed him a little tighter, he laughed looking a little proud of himself. You decided to leave the room, you needed the air and the space. You’ve never been so humiliated in your entire life.

A few hours went by, and you sat with your girls by the pool. Toes dipped in the water, sunglasses on to hide your puffy tear-soaked eyes. They asked you questions about the clip, if you still felt the same way and what you were planning to do about the whole mess. You didn’t have any answers. Nothing made sense anymore and you had no desire to be a part of the drama. You were an adult, and you’d have to resolve it as such.

You felt a slight chill when a figure stood over your body casting you in the darkness of their shadow. You turned to see the familiar cheeky smile and alabaster locks towering above you. Gojo held out a hand to help you stand up, and of course you accepted. Those all too familiar words you’d heard time and time again since you’d stepped foot in the villa rang out of his mouth.

Do you mind if we go for a chat?

He’d clearly managed to shake the possessive clutches of his partner, a desperate want and need to consult you over your confession room tape. You nodded and started to follow him to the day beds, both of you chuckling sillily as you dawdled towards them. You were excited to chat with him, see where his head was at and what he was thinking about everything. But it was too good to be true. Toji halted your movements and stood in your way.

“We’re actually about to have a chat Toji, mate.” Gojo told him, a little too boldly for Toji’s liking.

“She’s my partner, so if she’s having a chat with anyone first it’s gonna be me.” he replied, yanking you away by your wrist to the indoors. He was delighted to discover the door to the hideaway was unlocked. He pulled you in and slammed the door.

You fell to your knees, unable to take the pressure on your shoulders for another second. You apologised profusely. It wasn’t like you did it on purpose, you weren’t expecting anyone but the public at home to see it after all!

“Shut up.” he spat, digging his fingers into the flesh of your underarms forcing you to stand.

He bashed your body against the closest wall and caged you in with his hugely intimidating body. He moved your bikini bottoms to the side to expose your pussy, instantly thrusting two thick fingers inside. Your eyes rolled over white, and you grabbed onto his biceps in an attempt to support yourself. He used his free hand to strike you across the face.

“Do you think that fuckin’ pretty boy out there can make you feel this good?” he hissed through gritted teeth. You shook your head, of course he can’t. He struck you again and curled his fingers inside of you. “You don’t want someone closer to your age, do ya? Huh? Answer me slut. Your little cunt wants me, because I have more experience than that little shit ever will.” he ranted as he battered your insides.

“No- no! I don’t want him, I want you!” you cried, desperate for the feeling of your release he was hitting so favourably.

He pulled down your bikini top to reveal your tits to him. He tweaked your nipples alternatively with his free hand, delighting as you yelped each time he slapped the sensitive nubs at random. As you were about to cum, he pulled his cock out of his beach shorts and slammed himself straight inside of you. The beginnings of a scream brewed in your throat, but he covered half of your face with one of his large hands, silencing you to the world around.

“I’m gonna fuckin’ cum inside your little whore hole. Fuck making you a step mother, you’re gonna make me a daddy again.” he threatened as he pumped himself inside of your walls, forcibly hooking your legs around his waist as he pounded you against the wall. Your moans were making him throb. An almost rhythmic melody of:

Hu, hu, fuck, Toji, fuck, baby, hu, I’m gonna- fuck, daddy, gonna cum.

It was so beautiful and breathy. The way you needily purred into the crook of his neck made his dick twitch. Your head was in the perfect angle for your words to wander deliciously into his ear. You weren’t silenced when you came around him noisily. He wanted everyone to hear what he did to you. He wanted Gojo to hear what he’d never be able to do to you. His erection spurted his hot white cream inside of you, filling you to the brim with his seed. You both panted as you recovered from your orgasms.

You smiled at him. He didn’t smile back.

You tried to kiss him. He slapped your face harshly away.

“Whores don’t get kisses from daddy.”

He pulled out and loved the way his cum dripped from your fucked out hole. Your pussy lips were covered in his sperm, so he got an idea. He tore apart your entire bikini, completely shredding them into something utterly unwearable. You begged, pleaded in fact.

No daddy, don’t do this to me daddy.

He opened the door to the hideaway, his bruising grip on your arm was too much for you to escape. He pulled you out into the blaring sunshine for all to see your naked fucked out body. He pushed you to the ground and loomed over you.

“Now everyone will know you’re fucking mine. That little pretty prick is nothing. He’s gonna find ya, lookin’ like a little naked cum whore. And he’s gonna know it’s me who did it.”

“But daddy, I said I’m sorry. I didn’t know you’d—”

“And now,” he interrupted smoothly, not caring for anything else you had to say for yourself, “Now daddy doesn’t even want ya. You’re too fuckin’ easy.” he told you as he skulked away, laughing at your expense.

You already know everyone has spotted you. If Gojo sees you like this, you know you’re going to die of absolute shame. You’ve been left stripped and covered in cum all over a simple mistake. You have no choice but to sit and make yourself small until someone comes to your rescue. You’re sure you’re going to have to talk to the Love Island crew about the incident, but you can’t think of anything worse.

You curl into a ball and think of your daddy. You forgive him. It was your fault. You should have been faithful. More committed to your daddy.

But now, he wants nothing to do with you.

© 2021 fuwushiguro

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you got to see hamilton? lucky! Wait For It kinda reminds me of Toji, when he sees all his stupid family members zoom past him to jujutsu society acclaim, and he's telling them, just you wait. And he sees this Gojo kid rise so quickly, how he never hesitates, how they both shoulder the burdens of their clans but with vastly diff circumstances. And when Meg's mom dies, well, death doesnt discriminate, doesn't it?

Yeah it was legit pure luck and I remember when my friend and I got the tix it was the day before a huge exam and we just said f it and went to the city💀do not regret it at all, was amazing

BIG BRAINED ANON SO BIG BRAINED OF YOU. I love this comparison!! It fits so perfectly, I’ve always loved the Toji v Gojo analyses as I think Akutami’s writing shines so well with those two. And now when I listen to Dear Theodosia I’m gonna picture Toji cradling lil Megumi🥺