#satoken

[strawberrystepmom]

[transcendentalyouthh]

PSA: make sure your snipers are always accounted for or they may get lost

the reference because it was too good to pass up

[lvmimis]

barely thirty seconds pass before you finally bite.

"what are you doing, satoru?"

the question is silly, because it's quite clear what he's doing, crystal even - he's staring into your eyes, and despite questioning it, you still haven't broken the eye contact, electric blue practically glowing as he stares into your eyes. you're close together, noses just inches apart, but he's not on top of you this time, nor is he about to kiss you anytime soon. still, you're rather intimate, sitting across his lap, your arms folded in your own.

it's a private and still moment, captured in the safety of your shared home. satoru clears his throat softly before answering.

"i'm trying to see if you'll fall in love with me," he replies, matter-of-factly. despite how reasonable he means to sound, his voice is subdued and breathy, and you laugh, and still you don't break eye contact.

"i'm already in love with you, silly."

you'd meant to wrap your arms around his shoulders with this statement, but his hands grip gently at your wrists, holding you still. he's barely blinking as he looks at you, not wavering as he stares deep into your soul. a minute has passed so far in your exchange, neither of you backing down.

"i want you to be sick with it. so full of love you can barely eat or whatever."

your eyebrows scrunch, and you scoff. "conceited."

gojo swallows your taunt like the sweetest honey, a smile tugging at his lips. his thumbs pass over the soft skin of your wrists, and he breathes in. your gaze continues to be held. he does love you, he loves you far more than anything in this world or the next.

"it's only fair that if i have to be this way that you do the same."

two minutes have passed now, but neither of you are really keeping track anymore. you can feel your own breath slowing, your heartbeat trying to match his in rhythm.

"you can't possibly love me more than i love you," you remind him. your lashes lower but your gaze does not. satoru tilts your chin upwards slightly, guiding you not to back down with the touch of his index finger.

"wrong. my love has no limits."

if you weren't so absorbed in the way his pupils dilate, or in the shades and sparkle in his eye, and your reflection in them, you might have had the wherewithal to remind him he's cheesy. but you can't. love is overtaking you again, and pulling you into his eyes.

another minute passes, and neither of you speak, suffocated with something intangible.

satoru breaks the silence again with another murmured 'i love you."

you say it back through a kiss, through your arms reaching for him, holding him close, through your repeated moans.

[pastacurls]

And what if I said them. What if I did. What then liberals.

[anime-ships-all-good]

Kobayashi Kenya x Fujinuma Satoru

Boku Dake ga Inai Machi

[zorosdimples-archived]

this is a little gift for my beloved kendall @strawberrystepmom—the light of my life and my better half! after the two incredible fics she wrote for my birthday, this is the very least i can do. happy endings are the only acceptable endings here 🤍

˗ˏˋ ꒰ satoken ꒱ ˎˊ˗ slow burn, idiots in love, soulmates, domestic bliss

nikita gill - what does love feel like?

one day you will meet someone / who will see the universe / that was knitted into your bones, / and the embers of galaxies glow to life in your eyes. / and you will finally know / what love is supposed to feel like.

[shuotaizawa]

not to be THAT type of fan but i genuinely think that satoru and kenya ending up together was completely plausible and would have been really sweet

[margri3t]

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

During the quarantine, I rewatched Erased and returned to one of the WIP’s I had many years ago. I’m pretty sure this fandom is kind of dead but have it anyway because I am starved of content for this ship.

Chionophobia

Tags: Fujinuma Satoru/Kobayashi Kenya, Fujinuma Satoru & Kobayashi Kenya, Chionophobia, fears, Getting Together, Mutual Pining, Roses, Hurt/Comfort, Movie Night

Summary:  Kenya Kobayashi had spent too many years worrying, too many years waiting, and too many years fearful of things he couldn't have prevented. The snow was just another awful reminder.