#gego Gojo spends the whole day in the kitchen whenever it’s one of the kids’s birthday, always insisting on preparing the cake himself. And even though he’s really good at cooking, baking? Not so much. Suguru watches as his husband struggles with measuring ingredients,
forget dumb frat boy gojo, give me nerdy academic genius gojo who can casually discuss quantum physics like its the weather but grew up sheltered & spoiled thus lacking in social skills & experience to a hilarious extent so just comes off as an arrogant socially awkward tool
suguru who leaves obscene, dark hickeys and bites and bruises just below where the necklines of satoru’s shirts fall and when satoru’s being a little too bratty or hyper suguru just puts a hand on his shoulder and presses hard into the marks and satoru goes quiet, limp, n pliant