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utahime replies we are so back
February 17, 2025 at 8:53 PM
Satoru stood there, watching her begin to storm off and cuss at him with vivid intensity that left him… confused.

Why is this such a big deal for her?

From what she had told him, it seemed like Utahime was simply heading home and got sulky over her shoe breaking, then the rain. However…
The callous indifference of his words stung bitterly, acting like a bucket of cold water poured over the head for the heartbroken Kyoto teacher.

Utahime physically flinched at Gojo's gratuitous disdain and cruelty.

Appalled by his behavior, the shock rendered her speechless and agape. >
“You’re so pitiful it’s not even funny. I’m dying just from listening to your whining.” Seriously? As disconnected as one can be, Satoru failed to feel much empathy towards his poor coworker.

She’s sitting there sulking, and he’s the one who has to come after her and waste his time.
January 22, 2025 at 10:07 AM
He got some fireworks to blow up when the year rounds!
December 31, 2024 at 10:34 AM
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𝘔𝘢𝘺𝘣𝘦 𝘐’𝘮 𝘢 𝘣𝘪𝘵 𝘥𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘴,
𝘓𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘗𝘐𝘌𝘋 𝘗𝘐𝘗𝘌𝘙.
𝘐’𝘮 𝘵𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘺𝘰𝘶,
𝘓𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘳𝘶𝘪𝘵 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮—
— 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘳𝘦𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘨𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘦𝘷𝘪𝘭.
♡﹔↻

October 18, 2024 at 7:34 AM
“You’re so pitiful it’s not even funny. I’m dying just from listening to your whining.” Seriously? As disconnected as one can be, Satoru failed to feel much empathy towards his poor coworker.

She’s sitting there sulking, and he’s the one who has to come after her and waste his time.
< and 𝘣𝘳𝘰𝘬𝘦," she hissed, her eyes burning with new and unshed tears of frustration. This was probably the second worst day of her life!

"So now here I am, sitting on a bench, drenched to the bone, limping my way home. Go ahead and laugh."
December 31, 2024 at 10:26 AM
Satoru chuckled and leaned back on the bench, one leg crossed over the other in his usual posture as he drank the hot chocolate.

“Well, good for you then. I wasn’t gonna buy you another one.” A little jest, because he would if Inumaki asked. He knew that the boy wouldn’t ask, though.


⠀⠀( if he was being honest , he didn't even see the drink until his sensei pointed it out. he looks down to the can he held to notice the raspberry and lemon flavor .

⠀⠀. . . 💧 )

⠀⠀𝑡𝑢𝑛𝑎 𝑡𝑢𝑛𝑎 .

⠀⠀( " it was the only thing i could grab . " he mused before opening the beverage , hearing


⠀⠀
When Inumaki returned, the stoic look on Satoru’s face dissolved into that easygoing expression. He tucked his phone away, one in which he was previously texting on.

“Four and twenty five~” If he had counted or if he’s just spouting out random numbers, it’s unknown. Regardless, Gojo seems pleased.
December 31, 2024 at 10:14 AM
“I knooow right! You’re like a tragic heroine.” Satoru cooed and crunched the empty plastic package between his palms.

“And I am the merciful villain that shall help you.” Gojo Satoru? Cleaning up snow? Less likely than you think. But he couldn’t help but take pity on poor Nobara.


⠀⠀. . . eh ? EHHH ⁉️

⠀⠀( she suddenly stands up and looks over to the lax sensei , clearly in shock . )

⠀⠀BUT I'M ALL BY MYSELF ❗

⠀⠀( nobara didn't even get any good snow boots on! how was she going to do this alone ?! )


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“Weeeell you see, I know I put off training, but I didn’t call you all here for nothing!” Satoru began, his head lulling to the side as he chewed another gummy.

“Someone has to clean up the snow outside.” Nobara can probably already guess where this is going…
December 31, 2024 at 10:09 AM
“The hell are you doing here? Everyone was looking for you.” In which @songofkyoto.bsky.social missed a meeting, and no one knew the reason why.

It was raining outside. Satoru didn’t expect to find Utahime to far from the Kyoto school, after being tasked with looking for her.
December 29, 2024 at 9:33 PM
He didn’t! She’s giving herself too much credit, as if she was worth as much as a fraction of his attention. A weakling like her doesn’t last a day inside his head, thoughts of Utahime are as fleeting as their time together.

And yet, Satoru can’t help but mull it over impassively as he stirs.
"No, Gojo. Contrary to what you believe, I do 𝘯𝘰𝘵 take everything 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘰𝘯𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺," she corrected him, angling the first bowl of ingredients with care as he began to stir.

"But you oh, so 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 to attack me personally, so don't start complaining when I return the favor," Utahime finished, speaking >
“Tch, says you who takes everything personally. Don’t give me that.” Satoru huffed and grabbed his spatula with determination. He was above this, he will prove to her that he can make the best gingerbread men ever.

Not because he needs her approval, but purely out of spite.

“Alright I got it.”
December 29, 2024 at 9:22 PM
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𝖸𝗎𝗃𝗂 𝖨𝗍𝖺𝖽𝗈𝗋𝗂
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#jujutsukaisenrp | #jjkrp
December 28, 2024 at 10:17 PM
call post.
December 28, 2024 at 11:10 PM
December 28, 2024 at 11:07 PM
𝙢𝙮 𝙢𝙚𝙧𝙘𝙮 𝙥𝙧𝙚𝙫𝙖𝙞𝙡𝙨 𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙢𝙮 𝙬𝙧𝙖𝙩𝙝.
December 28, 2024 at 11:06 PM
When Inumaki returned, the stoic look on Satoru’s face dissolved into that easygoing expression. He tucked his phone away, one in which he was previously texting on.

“Four and twenty five~” If he had counted or if he’s just spouting out random numbers, it’s unknown. Regardless, Gojo seems pleased.


⠀⠀( toge felt as if the moment he caught the said money he tossed, a mental timer started.

⠀⠀𝑾𝑶𝑶𝑺𝑯 🍃

⠀⠀( as quick as his feet could go , he immediately went to scour the nearby area for any possible vending machines that sold chocolate drinks. he was unlucky with the first 3 machines,


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December 28, 2024 at 11:00 PM
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𝐘𝐮𝐭𝐚 𝐎𝐤𝐤𝐨𝐭𝐬𝐮.


𝗌𝗉𝖾𝖼𝗂𝖺𝗅 𝗀𝗋𝖺𝖽𝖾 𝗌𝗈𝗋𝖼𝖾𝗋𝖾𝗋.

#jjkrp | #mvrp
December 26, 2024 at 5:50 PM
“Tch, says you who takes everything personally. Don’t give me that.” Satoru huffed and grabbed his spatula with determination. He was above this, he will prove to her that he can make the best gingerbread men ever.

Not because he needs her approval, but purely out of spite.

“Alright I got it.”
"For goodness' sake, Gojo! Can't you take advice without mistaking it for orders?" Utahime rolled her eyes heavenward, praying for patience to deal with this alleged man who was grousing like a petulant teenager.

It wasn't like she could help herself! It was the stern teacher's side of her >
“Stop telling me what to do!” Satoru groaned over his shoulder at her, yet continued to do exactly as she said, only because he is tired of this agreement himself.

Cookies be damned, Utahime is too overbearing.

The man made sure the butter doesn’t burn, then set it aside for later.
December 28, 2024 at 7:24 PM
“Weeeell you see, I know I put off training, but I didn’t call you all here for nothing!” Satoru began, his head lulling to the side as he chewed another gummy.

“Someone has to clean up the snow outside.” Nobara can probably already guess where this is going…


⠀⠀ehhh — ?

⠀⠀( cue a glance towards the sensei, clearly confused as she blinked a few times. )

⠀⠀what do you mean bad news for me ?

⠀⠀( she certainly could sense there was something off . he's gonna pull another surprise isn't he? )


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December 28, 2024 at 2:23 PM
“Granted! As long as they can walk and punch by the end of it.” Satoru grinned and shoved another gummy into his mouth.

Shoko is going to kill him, but Nobara’s probably not going to do any major damage anyways.

“Though, due to their absence I have some unfortunate news for you.”
December 28, 2024 at 1:10 PM
Satoru did notice, even if he didn’t show it. He is very perceptive after all, besides the times where he would catch Inumaki training by himself when moving between shifts.

It makes his dream feel more within reach, so Satoru is more than pleased to see it.

“Hmmm.”


⠀⠀( he wore a very content expression hearing the feedback from the sensei, clearly proud of himself . )

⠀⠀⠀𝑠𝑢𝑗𝑖𝑘𝑜 , 𝑡𝑢𝑛𝑎 𝑚𝑎𝑦𝑜 .

⠀⠀( "i've been training real hard with my agility lately, and i honestly don't blame you with you busy schedule . "

⠀even if no one noticed ,


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December 28, 2024 at 12:53 PM
“Even Megumi is not answering his phone….”

There sat Satoru, long legs sprawled out as he snacked away in the lounge. Nobara was bored, and somehow, he was too.

They were meant to train today, however the excessive snow got in the way.

“I think they ditched us.”
December 28, 2024 at 12:37 PM
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⠀🔨 ⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘

⠀𝒂 𝒈𝒊𝒓𝒍'𝒔 𝐍𝐀𝐈𝐋𝐒 𝒊𝒔𝒏'𝒕 𝒋𝒖𝒔𝒕
⠀⠀𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐒𝐇𝐎𝐖 𓂃 ࣪˖ ִֶָ𐀔

⠀𝒊𝒕 𝒄𝒂𝒏 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐁 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝐊𝐈𝐋𝐋
⠀⋆·˚ 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐋𝐈𝐊𝐄𝐒 𝐎𝐅 𝐘𝐎𝐔

( #jjkrp #jujutsukaisenrp )


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November 13, 2024 at 1:05 PM
“PAAAAASS-U!”

Satoru shouted with enthusiasm, and then strikes a pose to exacerbate it even more.

“That’s right! These little guys love crowds, they’ll attach themselves to people and leech off of their negativity until satisfied. Maaan such a pain!”

He grasped the thing between his digits.
December 28, 2024 at 12:16 PM
“Oho, already?” Satoru mused, appraising the catch with a large smile on his face.

He had picked out this specific curse to test Inumaki’s skills on tracking cursed energy remnants, and needless to say the boy performed as expected.

Perhaps a bit more than so.

“Where did you find it?”
December 28, 2024 at 8:16 AM
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⠀╭━━━━∙⋆⋅⋆∙━━━━━╮


⠀: ̗̀➛ 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒅𝒔 𝒔𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒑𝒆𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒏
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀𝕶𝐍𝐈𝐕𝐄𝐒 𖤓⤑🀥

⠀ 𝕭𝐀𝐑𝐊 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝕭𝐈𝐓𝐄 𖦹⃟ ִ ࣪𖤐
⠀ 𝒅𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒕𝒓𝒚 ᝰ.ᐟ

( #JJKRP #jujutsukaisenrp )


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November 16, 2024 at 9:02 AM
“Stop telling me what to do!” Satoru groaned over his shoulder at her, yet continued to do exactly as she said, only because he is tired of this agreement himself.

Cookies be damned, Utahime is too overbearing.

The man made sure the butter doesn’t burn, then set it aside for later.
His spotless appearance had nothing to do with witchcraft and everything to do with his cursed technique. The neutral application of Infinity.

This jerk! The least he could do was expand his Infinity to protect her as well, but no— if he did that, he couldn't use her appearance to make fun of >
Oh Utahime, she looked as disastrous as the kitchen around them. Meanwhile, Satoru looked like he he was the host of their mockery of a cooking show, pristine with not a single hair out of place.

Hell, even his blindfold remained perfectly unstained, it was some sort of witchcraft.
December 28, 2024 at 6:44 AM