Goyuu Satonyan snippet I think i never posted
The shikigami curled in front of him is a Special Grade treat that Gojo Satoru dreams of exorcising every day. It’s no threat to him in the way nothing is but Satonyan is a pesky threat that has the unique power to make his day—
Fem Modulo Yuu GoYuu AU
She thinks of all the people she’s known throughout her life, her existence, and carefully doesn’t think of sensei. There’d be no purpose; sensei has long since been cremated and laid to rest alongside centuries of Gojo clansmen.
i say goyuu but Yuuji doesn't appear anywhere LMAO but imagine that when Satonyan first meets Sukuna's vessel, he just purrs and rolls over for Yuuji to rub his belly LOL
like because they hate each other, would gladly sell the other for a peanut but if either of their lives are at risk? Satonyan is barreling through the glass windows like a furry nuke and Satoru is there to spring his dumb shikigami from the rage cage if so be it.
ugly and stupid until purple light glows at the tip of his fluffy tail, and Satonyan gives his darndest spitting hairballs on thousand count sheets and shredding his expensive shirts until they resemble streamers more than tops. He imagines this is what having a sibling would be—
Goyuu Satonyan snippet I think i never posted
The shikigami curled in front of him is a Special Grade treat that Gojo Satoru dreams of exorcising every day. It’s no threat to him in the way nothing is but Satonyan is a pesky threat that has the unique power to make his day—
is still just a 5 kilo cat and even on the fatter side of things, he can’t actually eat that much tuna in a year. His beloved “Tuna King” sits in a freezer, awaiting their time to shine on his plate. They don’t like each other. Satoru bullies his shikigami for fun, calling him—
can buy along with cream if he so desires. Despite his luxurious tastes, Satonyan is still less expensive than Mei Mei except when he demands that exclusive bluefin “Tuna King.” Thankfully, Satoru doesn’t need to break the budget that often because try as he might, Satonyan—
Satonyan have come to an understanding of sorts by now. Satonyan will tag along with missions and get some fun destroying property and hunting down curses with a viciousness Satoru can admire. And in turn, he'll feed his fat shikigami the finest bluefin tuna sashimi that money—
miserable the way unexpected rainfall can to normal folks. A cat that can use Hollow Purple and shares the Six Eyes with him. It’s not a joke. It’s just his unfortunate reality— the one he’s come to accept after almost ten years. From mortal enemy to reluctant allies, he and—
mediocre. She means it in the kindest way. With as many sorcerers as there are these days, they don’t need to be strong, but she knows in her gut that they lack the potential for more.
sensei felt, adrift in a world that doesn’t see him, because with her power, everything is so crystal clear. Yuuji can see the future in 5k, 6k, whatever ridiculous TV definition they have these days. (She can’t keep up with the newest tech anymore.)
Her class this year is—
herself, she’s familiar with the way young eyes follow her. Her upperclassmen’s son is one such example. It’s strange seeing Yuta-senpai’s face with such a gloomy exterior—reminds Yuuji of when she first met Yuta. They’re really nothing alike at all.
She wonders if this is how—
and venerated like a god.
Gods don’t die, yet he did.
Even in death, people can’t separate Gojo Satoru from the Strongest, two names that are intertwined as tree roots. She just misses Gojo-sensei, the man who shielded her from execution, but promised to snuff the life out of—
her himself. She misses the films, the bad jokes, the crease of his eyes when he genuinely smiled.
It’s easy to lie to herself and say it’s just a crush. Because it’s not uncommon for students to develop crushes on their teachers. Guiding the future generations of sorcerers—