#papa gojo

[velvetcrimsonkisses]

PAPA GOJO

Note: scenario based on this smau

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Satoru crouches down to his daughter's height, flashing her a warm smile, “Okay, girlie,” he says softly, voice full of love for his little girl. “Worms or bears?” he asks her, a bit of mischief laced in his words. 

“Hmm…” The little girl, no more than five years old, thinks deeply about the question her father asked her. She brings her tiny finger to her lips, tapping thoughtfully, contemplating which candy she should pick. “I take the worms, papa!” Her small joyful giggles fill the room as Satoru hands over the candy with a pout. 

“I wanted the worms…” he laments, flashing her a frown. The little girl giggles at her father’s antics. She shakes her head with a toothy smile, clutching the candy closer to her chest. “Papa no, you can have the bears,” She reaches her little hand out, pointing at the bag of gummy bears that rests in her father’s palm. 

“Okay…” Satoru coincides with a dramatic huff. He flashes his daughter a wink letting her know he was serious, at least not completely. He stands back at his full height, taking her small hand in his, both of them making their way over to the couch. Satoru plops himself down first, the cushions sinking under his weight. His daughter climbs up beside him, nestling into the crook of his arm.

“Papa open, please?” She raises the bag of treats up to her father’s face. Satoru’s heart melted at the sight in front of him. Something about helping his daughter out with anything she needs always made him feel useful. He gently takes the bag from her small hands, “Of course,” he says with a smile, his voice filled with affection as he begins to open the bag.

“There you go,” He says, handing the bag back to her. “Thank you, Papa!” she exclaims, her voice bubbling with happiness. Without any hesitation, her little hand reaches into the bag and pulls out the first piece of candy. She pops it into her mouth, savoring the fruity taste of the gummies. 

She really was a carbon copy of her father, both with a raging sweet tooth. That you curse Satoru everyday for, so much so you had to limit the amount of candy in the house. But for Satoru the look of delight on her face as she chews is priceless, and the way her little feet swing happily back and forth as she enjoys her treat. It was definitely worth disobeying his wife’s rules for once in a while. 

Satoru watches her with a smile, feeling a wave of contentment take over him. It was moments like these, the simple moments, that made him feel at peace with life. “Papa… want one?” The sounds of his little girl snaps him back to reality. He sees his daughter holding up a gummy worm. 

He smiles again, nodding his head. “Of course,” and with that Satoru opened his mouth, leaning down slightly, moving closer to her hand. With great care, he takes the candy into his mouth, chewing on it with exaggerated satisfaction. “Mmm, delicious,” He chuckles, his daughter following with a fit of laughter at the faces her father makes. 

Both of them sit in the comfortable silence while finishing their snacks. “Now if your mother asks what you ate for lunch… what are you going to say?” Satoru grins, his eyes twinkle with mischief. Your daughter looks up at him, her eyes fill with awareness. She knows her father and she knows this tone, the one that means they’re in on something together. A little secret just between the two of them.

Her lips curl into a smile. “Ramen!” she yells out, looking up at her father again, confident with her response.

“That’s my girl,” Satoru smiles warmly, reaching out to ruffle her hair. She knew the perfect answer. 

[dianorayasiri]

Gojosensei Week 2024.

Day 6: Sickness / Caretaking.

[mortemappetens]

Completely forgot that I’ve had this sitting in my gallery for weeks now.

A boy and his boy.

[hidrargyrum]

Satoru + Megumi ( +Dogs) + Tsumiki = Found Family 🤍

[foundfamilyshenanigans]

disaster girl dads

[lumibuns-blog]

Hi!! If your requests are still open, could you write something about teen gojo and the reader having a movie night with little megumi and tsumiki? (⁠ﾉ⁠◕⁠ヮ⁠◕⁠)⁠ﾉ⁠*⁠.⁠✧

GAHHH so cute!

Little movie night with Gojo and his kids

Gojo often relies on you when taking care of his two kids becomes too much

It's one of those days where Tsumiki and Megumi won't go to bed and are just getting in your boyfriends nerves

So you suggest a movie night!

Of course Gojo leaves you with them in your dorm to go get snacks, given very direct instructions from the kids on what to get

Now time to pick a movie, this is the easiest part by far because Megumi just begrudgingly says yes to whatever princess movie Tsumiki suggests

By the time Gojo gets home the movie is all ready to go and you get your snacks out

The two kids are on the floor in a pillow fort Gojo helped them make, and you are snuggled next to your boyfriend on the couch behind them

Gojo takes the liberty of commenting on every plot whole and bad decisions the characters make in the movie, made for children, because he can't help himself.

After warning Megumi to not eat to much and then having him eat way to much and feel sick, he's grumpy that tsumiki laughed at him and the two start poking at each other

Your remind yourself that's just what siblings do and they eventually sort it out by tsumiki declaring that she was older so she could "do what she wanted" and some how that was good enough for her brother

The night ends with them falling asleep before the movie reaching its conclusion so you and Gojo can put them to bed and have a movie night of your own<3

[colourstreakgryffin]

Currently crying while typing this so there might be mistakes from wet tears. Can I request gojo x daughter reader who's abot 10-13 and is always clinging onto his leg or atleast holding onto him because she's really clingy

Oooh! Another Papa Satoru! Well, we have lost the honoured one lately so I will do this, free of charge! Hope you enjoy!

Rest in Peace, Gojo Satoru

Satoru Gojo- Daddy’s Little Princess

“Mpffh!” Satoru muffled out as he was hoisted to a stop by something yanking on his leg. He could sense exactly who it was and he only reached a hand down to pat her hair. His one and only precious little princess, Gojo Dokusha

Ten years old and very clingy over him, Satoru knew getting out of the house would always be a challenge because of you. Not that he minded but still… it was a headache when his superiors would be on his case over his time management

“Daddy! Don’t gooooo! Let’s play together, Daddy!” You whined upset, rather bratty and spoiled in your cute tone. And in reality, you were spoiled by Satoru as he gave you everything you wanted on a silver platter with zero hesitation. Rather it be material items or love and affection, Satoru poured his passionate heart out to you so you always knew how much he loved you

“Daddy must go to work, princess” Satoru answered in the most honest manner he could muster and softest voice as he kneeled down to reach face-to-face better, hoping you wouldn’t go off at him for simply needing to get his paycheck and provide for you but his hopes died out when he noticed the glassy sheet over your gorgeous sky blue eyes

The same colour as his, but not of the same capability. Nevertheless, it’s insanely beautiful

“Noooo! Stay with me, Daddy!” You cried out as loud as you could, tears pouring down your cute rosy cheeks as you clung onto his waist, desperate to keep him in this house and right next to you at all means. Satoru flashed a gentle smile, continuing to pet your hair in gentle slow strokes. He knew he couldn’t reason with you and make you agree with him so easily, but he knew to take one step at a time

“Daddy needs to make money to buy presents for princess. Daddy does all of this for his princess, you!” Satoru carefully mixes praise and honesty in his next response as he gently pulls you to his big built chest to cuddle him, he knew you understood him and his reasonings clearly

Just because you’re young doesn’t mean you’re stupid, ten doesn’t make you oblivious. You were his little girl, a Gojo. You know the world better than most children your age, your eyes felt like they could see through people and objects

“Will you come back, Daddy?” You ask sadly and with raw need overflowing your voice, your pretty snowy white hair colour further linked you to the eye-masked man before you. The one who raised you ever since your mother died birthing you, the one who bent over backwards to finish his work then come back to his precious

Satoru let out a small sigh as he met your cute eyes once again after he closed them to try produce the next phrase he’d say to you

“Of course I will, princess”

[rysorchid]

Few more poor quality jjk doodles gtfgctcgvhbjjjkkk it's so fun making them

gfcghjkkk I drew them up last night at 3am lololol

[artmopworks]

father of the year

[cyberhoneyyy]

went to ao3, put in "fushiguro megumi & gojo satoru" with the tags "parental gojo satoru" and "hurt/no comfort" to feel something and i am BAWLING like a baby at 3am !!! .·´¯`(>▂<)´¯`·.

[gojoandtojisleftnut]

[8stargazing]

AMPUTA HAHAHHAHAHA

i just had this idea for LE, what if baby gojo needs to start potty training but little mochi is scared because he thinks he'll fall into the hole of the toilet and get flushed down there and get abandoned and never see his parents again😞😞

“nooo!”

gojo is at loss as his baby squirms violently in his arms, as if using all his little energy to get out of his grasp, looking absolutely terrified of the sitting chair before him.

“what ‘no’?” he stares at his munchkin with a frown. “you want to pee, don’t you? you can’t hold it in forever.”

his 15-month son is scrunching up his face, his eyes glistening with an onset of tears, lips wobbly and he keeps glancing at his papa and the hole of abyss in the middle of that potty chair.

gojo notices it then.

“are you afraid that you will fall?” he asks incredulously, almost snorting. “you won’t. you’ll sit there, pee, and i’ll help you stand.”

“…?”

“unless i flush you down there, you won’t, okay?”

hearing the word ‘flush’, your baby’s eyes go wide as saucers and he almost wails—

“i won’t flush you!” gojo soothes his kid in panic. “what would i gain from it? if anything, your mama will cook me afterwards.”

his son clutches his shirt then and gojo’s heart melts at how scared he is. sometimes he does wonder, what’s up inside a baby’s mind? does he think toilet is like a slide going to black hole?

“if you hate the potty chair so much… what do you suppose you do?” gojo ruffles his hair, resigning. “you can’t wet the sheets everyday, i’m tired of hanging and drying it.”

your baby blinks his tears away, and points at him.

“pee. papa.”

“huh?”

“pee. papaaa!”

“—?! you want to pee on me?! where’s that logic from?!”

[mortemappetens]

They’re all little idiots.

[hidrargyrum]

I saw a picture of an arctic hare and it reminded me of Satoru, they both have long legs.

Then imagine that Satoru can transform into an Arctic hare in this Au, Megumi would like it a lot because it looks like his rabbits.

I only want papa satoru with his little ones ❤️

[teddybeartoji]

satoru as the guardian of an itty bitty six year old nobara... he spoils her so fucking much, and he lets her do anything and everything lmao nobara is so loud and lively and satoru fucking loves it like he adooores her so so so much<333333333

lets nobara climb all over him like he's her personal jungle gym whenever she's bored and lets nobara mess up his hair if she so desires. this is all very normal btw,, satoru doesn't even bat an eye when he feels her tugging at his arm as he's cooking, only smiling to himself when nobara grumbles that he's too heavy for her too pull on. satoru just ruffles her hair and tells her that he'll play mario cart with her after they've eaten and just fucking dies out of cuteness agression when nobara stomps her little foot while glaring at him. the hair thing is very casual too – sometimes satoru's just laying on the couch, watching tv, when nobara plops onto his back and just splays herself all over him like a puppy. yk how they sometimes lay on their backs with their paws up in the air – like that. it's very cute!!! she watches the tv with him for a while in silence but then she gets a little bored and goes to play with his hair instead. she styles it, she combs it; she makes fun of it being white, commenting that satoru's just so old already but he loves it.

they have spa days together, too. after a very, very bubbly bath, they're both clad in the cutest pyjamas with equally adorable headbands holding back their head. satoru's never been afraid to spend his money, meaning that the bathroom they share is as big as they come – they both have their own sides, seperate sinks and cupboard for the both of them (satoru really loves spoiling her). nobara has her own little stool to stand on as well, so she can see herself in the mirror perfectly as they wash their faces before applying face masks. sometimes nobara insists on putting on satoru's herself bc she thinks she can do it better. of course, he lets her.

after that, satoru carries her to the couch, so they can watch a movie while the mask dries. they eat popcorn and candy, and joke about whatever's playing on the screen. and when the twenty minutes are up, they both head back to the bathroom to wash their faces again. nobara does this for satoru, too – her eyebrows are furrowed, her eyes determined as she cleans him up. satoru pokes her cheek and laughs as she tells him off, as she tells him to stop messing around. satoru apologizes with a grin.

he blow dries her hair after all the skincare is done, his hands gentle as he combs through the strands. he's extra careful, knowing full well that he'll get reprimanded if he were to tug on her a bit too hard. satoru's rather good at it btw – doing her hair. he's learned how to braid it in different ways, so he's ready for whatever she could ever want. he's got hairties with him at all times, he's even got some hairclips in his pockets – in various shades, to match with the outfit she's wearing.

satoru likes to teasingly call her "little lady". it almost always ends up with her trying to shove him, the argument that 'she's not little' the saying she counters her guardian with. satoru thinks she's very adorable. nobara usually calls him by his name, sometimes by his last name but that's only when she's a little pissed off or when she's trying to be tough. she calls him 'toru' when she's tired though; when she's glued to him, her tiny hands circled around his neck as satoru's carrying her home from the park.

satoru's always there at her taekwondo practices, silently cheering her on as she kicks ass. he's so proud of her, so fucking proud. every once in a while, she turns to him with a big grin on her face, yelling out in excitement after yet another win. satoru is so incredibly proud.

satoru really adores nobara. she might not be his kid, but he still loves her like one. a father, a brother, a guardian - it doesn't matter. family. and nobara couldn't be any happier either – to have somebody that lets her have her fun, that doesn't even try to tone her down in any way. to have somebody that loves her unconditionally. it's everything a child could ever possibly want.

[luvelari]

cutest thing ever🧎‍♀️😣

[papamin au 🐅] day at the beach 🏖️