¡Mis entradas secundarias para la #goutaweek del año pasado!
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📚Ao3: archiveofourown.org/works/573985...
🔖Fanfiction www.fanfiction.net/s/14456321/1...
#gojohime #satohime #gjhm #gouta #五歌 #고죠우타
Gojohime talking about preparing for labor and delivery of their first baby Gojo: Babe, don’t be nervous when the contractions start. Everything will be fine! I got you! Utahime: …okay. I’m counting on you this time … Utahime: Satoru, my water just broke Gojo: ! ! ! Gojo: *runs around the house collecting bags, suitcases, beddings, documents, and birthing essentials, stumbling in his rush* Also Gojo: *hands full with stuff, trips over his feet trying to get out the door, closing and locking it firmly behind him before teleporting to the hospital* Utahime, still standing in the hallway:….
#Gojohime talking about preparing for labor and delivery of their first baby
#gouta #gjhm #satohime
One good thing about being sick is that I have the time to (sort of) finish up some drawings lying around 🫠....
#gojohime #gouta #gjhm #satohime #五歌 #jjk
ILY
5️⃣Gojo: Babe, you know when you can see the ocean, it's called an ocean view
🎵Utahime: Hm?
5️⃣Gojo: When you can see the city, it's a city view
🎵Utahime: Where are you going with this?
5️⃣Gojo: But when I look at you, it's I love you 😘
🎵Utahime: 🙄
#gojohime #gouta #gjhm
Satoru forced his eyes open, though each blink felt weighted by endless days of fighting for survival on a dying Earth. Still, he pushed through the heaviness, desperate to find any trace of his senpai. His gaze sifted through the debris left by the sudden, brutal earthquake until it finally found her. Utahime lay still a few meters away, her body half-buried in rubble, dust clinging to her once-lustrous dark hair and streaking her pale face. Her hand stretched toward him, fingers splayed as if reaching out for a final touch, frozen in a silent plea. For once, the young man cursed his unnaturally sharp eyesight, for it made him see too clearly the heartbreaking truth: her chest lay motionless, no longer rising with the gentle rhythm of her breath. Satoru summoned every remaining ounce of strength, rolled onto his stomach, and began crawling toward her. He couldn’t feel anything in his lower body, yet he forced himself forward, dragging himself inch by agonizing inch to close the distance between them. But even his stubborn determination couldn’t overcome the gnawing exhaustion of days without food or rest, nor the brutal toll of his injuries. Soon, his body betrayed him, refusing to move, no matter how desperately he tried. With one last surge of strength, he stretched out his hand, his fingers brushing against her limp ones. Satoru clasped Utahime’s hand tightly in his, letting the warmth fade as he held on. And with that, he took one final breath.
If I lay here, would you lie with me and just forget the world?
#gojohime #gouta #gjhm
Mornings together 🥰
Will start posting a lot of old sketches I wasn't able to share in my old account (that I still hope to get back🙏)
#satohime #gojohime #gouta #gjhm
Iori Satoru After surviving the battle with Sukuna, Gojo Satoru decides to go on semi-retirement to live out his other dream: become an older woman's (Iori Utahime's) "swallow." Eventually, being Utahime's swallow is no longer enough. He throws a fit and insists that she "make an honest man" out of him. So Satoru steps down as head of the Gojo clan, wanting to free himself from all the suffocating clan responsibilities and take Utahime's last name. After they get married, Satoru would take every opportunity to introduce himself as "Mr Iori," "Utahime's husband," and "Iori-sensei" and let everyone know he was hers (and she was his).
The thought of Gojo taking Utahime's last name makes me giggle. I just know he's never gonna shut up about it
#gojohime #gouta #gjhm
A Small Reward Though Gojo and Utahime were both based in Tokyo, glimpses of his senpai were few and far between after she graduated from Tokyo Tech. So Gojo made a habit of checking in regularly. Late at night, he would slip by her place to make sure that his senpai had locked up properly before drifting into a drunken sleep. If he lingered for hours to watch her breathe in the dark, it was only to ensure she was safe in her slumber. When he wasn’t drowning in missions and classes, Gojo followed Utahime on missions too. His senpai was weak, in need of someone who truly understood her vulnerabilities. He was there, a silent guardian, ready to step in if she ever faltered. And when she was gone on those long missions outside Tokyo, he'd make himself at home in her empty apartment, letting her scent linger on him—using her shampoo and body wash, trying the lotions she loved to slather on her skin, feeling the softness of her bed beneath him. Gojo would drink from glasses she hadn't yet washed, savoring each trace of her left behind. And when the longing grew unbearable, he'd touch himself, wrapping her panties around his hardness, leaving his mark behind in return—a small reward for his dedication. FIN
Yandere Gojo has been living in my head rent free 😌
#gojohime #gouta #gjhm
Later that night:
Utahime's hands traced the contours of Gojo's toned frame, her thighs entwined with his. Weighting down on him, she leaned over his chest, her lips hovering near the pounding beat of his heart.
"Mine," she whispered, her voice a soft, possessive murmur.
#gojohime #gouta #gjhm
Pro baseball player Gojo hard launching his relationship with singer Utahime by posting a topless gym selfie with the caption "All yours, Princess" and tagging Uta for all their fans to see
#gojohime #gouta #gjhm
Gojo and Utahime are in their living room, cozy in their weekend clothes, quietly grading their students’ papers. Every now and then, they’ll break the silence to share a laugh over the most baffling things their students wrote. And sometimes, Gojo will insist on kisses and cuddles from Uta, claiming he needs them to “recharge”
Drive
A short piece about Gojo and Utahime in a car because I can’t get that one Addison Rae song out of my head.
Gojo is an incorrigible flirt, and Utahime is so done.
#gojohime #gouta #gjhm #marisbitesizedfics
There are an infinite number of futures waiting for him, and they all have one thing in common. One thing that remains, will always remain. One thing that he can't imagine his future—no, his life without. Utahime.
— infinite | 8.5k
[ #gojohime #gjhm #gouta #jjk #utahime #gojo ]
✨️ ao3.org/works/48678508
vampire gjhm ♥️🦇
( it’s an old sketch just wanna repost it here ;P )
#gojohime #gjhm #gouta #โกะอุตะ
"'I’d love an ordinary love…'
My heart says one thing and does another
You in all your danger are the only thing I can love anymore."
(This is a song verse from the namesake of Utahime's cursed technique.)
(Song: Kinku - Akina Nakamori)
#五歌 #gojohime #gouta #gjhm
Hey, besties! On this fine Sunday, have a lil sneak peek of the NSFW Omegaverse fic I wrote for the #gjhm AU zine as a treat 😌
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#gouta #jujutsukaisen #jjk
