I’m also sick for the past weeks it suck cause I ran out of sick leave for the year 🙃
the fact that I’m sick again answering this ask is a cruel joke — ugh I’m so sorry. I have no sick leave atm because I just started this job 😭 so im just working and suffering
summary: you come home after a long day of work unable to find the person you call home anywhere — until you reach the bedroom.
warnings: 18+ suggestive, fluff, comfort, some angst, implications of the shinjuku showdown arc, implied gojo is no longer a sorcerer, gojo is your househusband, taking a bath together, taking care of him, copium really, satoru being a silly man
w/c: 1,184
“I’m home!”
You call into your home, the clatter of your keys and shoes as you shedded the things that chained you to the outside to submerge yourself in your oasis and into his arms. But as you got no reply, you stepped into your living room, scanning over the kitchen, to find no one.
Now where was your home?
“Satoru?” you called, heart skipping a slight beat, he was always waiting for you when you got home, usually on the couch or maybe in the kitchen the clank of the knife as he chopped away. Or even the many times that he was waiting by the door to only ambush you with kisses. But this time, nothing.
You rounded the corner to the hallway and peeked into your bedroom to find him asleep. You crept closer, careful not to wake him, and yup, he was fast asleep. His pretty snow white lashes resting against his cheeks, his chest slowly rising and falling as the soft sounds of his breaths parted his lovely lips.
You could watch him sleep for hours. You knew he never did enough of it before, and you’d argue he still didn’t do enough of it now. He always said he was fine sleeping 6 hours since it was twice as much as he usually got — and now he was working at home, so he could be ease.
But even so, you know he needed more.
As if he senses your thought, he stirs, starry blue eyes finding yours as he flutters sleep from his gaze, “sweetheart?” He’s murmuring, voice still beautifully raspy from sleep, “when did you get home?” He’s shifting to get up, but you use gentle hands to ease him back, “I haven’t started on dinner yet, sweets—“
“I got it, Toru,” you’re running your fingers through his hair, “just rest, baby,” and a protest is already on his lips, “let me guess what you did today — cleaned the house from roof to floor, stocked us on groceries, cooked lunch for me for the week, and probably a million other things,” you lean down to press a kiss to his forehead, “I think I can handle dinner for one night at least,”
He’s pouting now, “but you just got home from work, Princess, what kind of househusband would I be—“ and you can’t help but laugh, he loved his self appointed title of househusband, especially since it was one he had chosen for himself, and he took any opportunity — even now to call himself that.
This post of yours is the reason for my demise. This post made me go "Oh! How interesting. Let's check this out." And I did. I finally got time so I started watching the game (yes, watch. Because I'm too much of a broke student to be playing it yet sksekkekskss please don't judge. Ahem.)
Let me tell you the story. I started it for Zayne and Sylus initially but then. BUT THEN I STUMBLED UPON THE CALEB LORE.
And you know what? At this point, I've given up on trying to choose one guy. I'm going to simp over all of them 😔🙏🏻 it's a love over lifetimes affair, it'd be unfair to them if I don't 😔🙏🏻 you should just know that you're at fault for getting me into this 😔🙏🏻 yeah, completely your fault 😔🙏🏻
Although, do you have some holy water to spare? I would like to have my soul replenished after all that merciless simping I've performed ever so gracefully for myself over the last 2 days please 😔🙏🏻need that energy to keep going ykwim 🔥
Yours truly, 🤩 anon.
HAHAHA I love how I dragged you into it — mission successful!!
yeahhh I have been playing this game since almost the start (I think I started two weeks late because I was trying to resist lmao) and I’ve been high key obsessed
