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archiveofourown.org/works/331340...
“Are you okay? Mister...”
“Satoru. Gojo Satoru.”
TBC AS A FIC 😗
“Are you okay? Mister...”
“Satoru. Gojo Satoru.”
TBC AS A FIC 😗
It takes a minute, but the man’s eyes shoot open, flying to the stroller before falling onto Yuuji in front of him.
The teen was cradling Megumi in the crook of his arm-
It takes a minute, but the man’s eyes shoot open, flying to the stroller before falling onto Yuuji in front of him.
The teen was cradling Megumi in the crook of his arm-
His hair was snow-white, as well as the lashes fanning across his cheeks. His skin blemish free apart from the dark circles under his eyes.
It looks like he sat down and passed out from exhaustion.
His hair was snow-white, as well as the lashes fanning across his cheeks. His skin blemish free apart from the dark circles under his eyes.
It looks like he sat down and passed out from exhaustion.
Yuuji moves to the stroller, quickly unbuckling the infant before cradling his head and bringing him close to his chest.
Yuuji releases soothing pheromones. The baby quickly begins to settle, his head turning to burrow in Yuuji’s neck.
Yuuji moves to the stroller, quickly unbuckling the infant before cradling his head and bringing him close to his chest.
Yuuji releases soothing pheromones. The baby quickly begins to settle, his head turning to burrow in Yuuji’s neck.
“My name is Yuuji! Now we’re not strangers anymore!” He smiles at her reassuringly. “What’s your name?”
“...Tsumiki.”
“Tsumiki-chan, can I pick up the baby? I don’t want them crying anymore.
“My name is Yuuji! Now we’re not strangers anymore!” He smiles at her reassuringly. “What’s your name?”
“...Tsumiki.”
“Tsumiki-chan, can I pick up the baby? I don’t want them crying anymore.
Yuuji runs over to the scene and kneels next to the little girl. “Hey what’s going on?”
“Satoru-nii won’t wake up!” she sobs.
“Do you need help?”
Yuuji runs over to the scene and kneels next to the little girl. “Hey what’s going on?”
“Satoru-nii won’t wake up!” she sobs.
“Do you need help?”
He looks over and sees the slumped form of a man on a park bench, a little girl no older than 3 shaking his body and receiving no response-
He looks over and sees the slumped form of a man on a park bench, a little girl no older than 3 shaking his body and receiving no response-