#prison realm

[keki1205]

Inside the Prison Realm

[vera-deville]

You don't cry when they say his name.

You don't even flinch.

"Gojo Satoru has been sealed," Someone repeats, voice strained, like saying it again might make it make sense. "We need to assume he's unavailable indefinitely.

Unavailable. Like he missed a meeting.

You nod. Calm. Steady. You even speak - God help you, you speak.

"Okay," You say. "Then we regroup. We count numbers. We prioritize evacuation zones and cursed energy hotspots. Panic will not help."

Yuji's eyes glaze over in worry, something unspoken. Maki tightens her grip on her katana.

You don't break.

You don't scream.

You don't throw the nearest object against the wall with every bit of force you can muster.

You hold it together, because someone has to. You'd lost more in one night than you could have ever imagined, but you damn well weren't going to lose it in front of everyone, and especially not all these kids. God knows they're going through enough as is.

When you finally excuse yourself, you don't stop walking until you're alone.

A stairwell. Empty. Concrete walls closing in around you.

You brace your palms against the railings -and that's when it hits.

"There's no way," You whisper to the cold, damp air. "There's no way you're dead."

The words feel obscene in your mouth. Wrong. Incorrect. Unfathomable. Erroneous. Revolting. And yet, they don't stop.

"He's sealed. Is he alive? Dead?" The only way the others referred to him was 'neutralized' but that only raised more questions than answers. You couldn't bear to think of his cold, dead body held inside of a god forsaken cube. You couldn't bear to think of him in his final moments - swallowed by silence, with no one there to hold him as the world slipped away.

You scratch at your throat, desperate to regain some semblance of breathing.

Satoru, who laughs too loud and touches too often and never takes anything seriously - except you. Satoru, who promised, half-smiling, "I'll be back before you even miss me."

You slide down until you're sitting on the steps, pressing your hands to your face, muffling every sound, every breath.

Liar.

You don't allow yourself to cry. You can't. Everyone else needs you steady.

So you just sputter on the cold, bitter air.

Somewhere deep inside a cursed object sealed with ancient techniques and divine restraints:

Gojo Satoru scratches his back.

"Ohhhh, yeah," He hums, dragging the wooden curve of the back scratcher between his shoulders. "That's the spot."

The Prison Realm is quiet. Timeless. Boring.

He's already tested the boundaries. Already yelled. Already tried brute force, finesse, cursed energy overload, and sarcastic taunts.

Nothing really works.

So now, he's sitting, man-spreading, one arm resting on the chair while the other taps the back scratcher up and down on his thigh.

"...Man," He mutters, staring into nothing. "They're definitely freaking out."

He grins.

There's no doubt in his mind, not for a second, that you're out there holding the world (or what's left of it) together with as brave a face you could paint. That you thought the worst. That you're hurting.

His grin softens.

"Hang in there," Gojo says quietly, almost as if the cube could hear him. "I'll be back."

He stops bouncing the back scratcher.

"After all," He adds brightly, "I can't leave my favorite person worrying over me like that."

[lanxyuu]

he was my friend, too

the type of scene i wish we had between these two after gojo was unsealed :')

especially after this part in the manga:

[brobexx]

Tfw your corpse gets puppeteered by some hag bitch so he can trap your ex-boyfriend in the timecube

[gojoshooter]

Homesick Husband: Gojo Satoru

Pairing : unsealed!gojo x wife!y/n

A/N : here's my contribution to the return of our beefy gojo satoru's headcanons! enjoy ^^

WARNINGS : crying, established relationship

Unsealed!Gojo whose first thought after being released is to look for his wife

Unsealed!Gojo who forgets he has powers to teleport, running & stumbling his way home

Wife!y/n who just like the past eighteen days, sits on the dining table resting her head on it as gojo's plate of food get's colder

Unsealed!Gojo who runs his frantic hands all along your body for any sign of hurt or injury

Wife!y/n who mirrors his expression and action with reciprocated feelings

Unsealed!Gojo who pulls you a little too hard towards himself and feels your head bump into his chest

Wife!y/n throwing weak punches anywhere she can on gojo and biting on his biceps

Unsealed!Gojo whispering gentle sorries and promises to never leave again in your ears

Wife!y/n who after a good hour of sobbing into his husband's chest realizes just how buffier his body feels against her

Unsealed!Gojo who realizes his wife has only got skinnier and weaker

Wife!y/n who asks if he'd like his food reheated clearly unable to think how to act in the moment

Unsealed!Gojo who would shake his head with a chuckle as he sits on your seat placing you on his lap instead

Wife!y/n who's still crying so hard she can't chew on her food

Unsealed!Gojo who rubs your back gently and slowly reminding you to take it easy as he offers another spoonful

Wife!y/n refusing to eat anymore of it and burying her face in the crook of the man's neck, taking in the comforting scent she so longed for

Unsealed!Gojo who finishes both their plates with silent tears and a fast asleep wife in his lap

Wife!y/n who unconsciously clutchs the front of his black tshirt as he takes her to their room bridal style

Unsealed!Gojo who puts you and himself in your favourite couple pajamas ready for the bed

Wife!y/n who wakes up crying and shaking profusely in the middle of the night whisper shouting, "please s-satoru, don't be a dream" along her many incoherent words

Unsealed!Gojo who snuggles impossibly close to your fragile figure pressing long assuring kisses on your face and lips knowing they calm you down

Wife!y/n 's futile attempts at scooting away from her husband because this wouldn't have been how he expected her to react

Unsealed!Gojo who only brings your kicking legs together with his thighs, telling you to breathe from your nose before diving in for a particularly long kiss that doesn't end until you're sleep and sound...

A/N : n that's it! hope u liked it ^-^ likes & reblogs are appreciated ♡

Tags : @nanamikentoseyebags @maybekoya @luckimoon

[aryomengrande]

you always knew it, the starring role, the main attraction—happy ryomen sukuna manga debut day ! 🎬 speedpaint .

[belimah]

Goodnight, Gojo — art by Three

[smorpher]

This is actually especially funny for anyone who read the manga