Nothing but the Best
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Author Notes:
I personally love to see Gojo grovel at y/n’s feet. It’s not often we get to see the mighty Gojo Satoru all weak for that one person. Yes, I am a sadist lol and if you are enjoying this fic, so are you! Lol11Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡEmWtDSn0Um
PS: This fic does deviate from the canon since in my story Suguru never got killed nor is his body possessed by a cursed spirit. He is living well. As he deserves, because I love him. ❤️11Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡdIDThEUYS5
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II.
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(1 month ago)
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Suguru Geto was not a very social man so to speak, he didn’t have many friends except for an eccentric and rambunctious blue-eyed sorcerer, a gloomy lady doctor who was probably dissecting some dead body at the morgue of the Jujutsu Tech, and of course… the lovely Y/N L/N well… now Y/N Gojo.
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It was rather odd how both Satoru and Suguru had met Y/N. They were in their early twenties, on a mission as per usual. A special grade curse in a ballet studio. When they went in there all they found was a beautiful young woman immersed in her own world dancing to the mellow notes of “Kissing You by Des’ree.
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They went in expecting as per usual to find the nasty, rotten decay of a curse taking over and what they found instead was nothing of the sort. Satoru’s six eyes saw clearly the lingering cursed energy floating around but it was oddly not attacking her. It was almost as if her dance and the music had appeased the curse’s destructive wrath, it had… distracted it. They would have to wait, standing on that spot with their feet stuck on the ground, unable to remove their eyes from the beautiful vision in front of them. Her precise and elegant movements, infused with the strength of her muscles to perfectly execute them in what looked like an effortless sequence…. Hypnotizing, was the word.
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The duo couldn’t very well try and exorcise a curse when an innocent and beautiful civilian was in the middle so they settled for giving her some time to be done and abandon the place before they could get to work.
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When she was done, a thin layer of sweat clung to her S/c skin. Wiping her face softly with a towel she picked up her belongings, turned off the music and the lights; putting on a light beige jacket she finally left the building. As soon as she crossed the door the curse woke up from its lethargic state. What in the fuck was that!? They had never seen a curse stopping to enjoy artistic beauty before.
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After quickly disposing of the curse both men looked into each other’s eyes as if to say ‘who the hell was that?’ In silent agreement, they followed the woman and soon caught up to her walking down the dark streets of Tokyo while listening to her music in her earphones. Oblivious to her surroundings she almost got hit by a vehicle, that is exactly when Satoru warped to her and pulled her away from the danger.
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The young woman was surprised when the lights of a car flashed before her eyes and just as suddenly she was pulled away; looking up she found a platinum-haired blindfolded man holding her in his arms with a wide grin saying “that was a close call doll!” She blushed to notice his handsome features perfectly visible despite the garment hiding his eyes. The closeness of his body made her heartbeat increase. At that moment Suguru arrived, running and asking “are you alright?” The concern is noticeable in his rich and velvety baritone voice. Looking up to the newly arrived raven-haired man she blushed even deeper. “I… uh, I’m alright!” She quickly added, forcing her brain to work “sorry! I was distracted… but, thank you for that!” she quickly added with a little smile moving away from the extremely tall snow-haired man who moments ago had her stuck to his body. “That’s alright!” Replied Satoru, his smirk growing even wider if possible “we were here to save the day!” Winking at her with the cheesiest line ever “but allow me to introduce myself! My name is Gojo Satoru and this is my friend Geto Suguru”
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A little nervous and embarrassed she collected herself to reply “nice to meet you both! My name is Y/N L/N”. Satoru was the first one to answer “Y/N L/N? Where are you from?” Asked with childish excitement to the clearly foreign woman. Her features, eyes, hair, and skin color made it obvious she was not Japanese. Her exotic beauty was nevertheless captivating.
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A knock at the door interrupted Suguru from traveling down memory lane. Sighing he stood up from the couch where he had been lounging with a book he was pretending to read while reminiscing. When he opened the door, the sight shocked him “are you alright?! What is wrong?!” y/n was at his door, her beautiful e/c eyes red and puffy from crying, looking devastated and in the middle of a panic attack. He wrapped his arms around her in a hug asking what was happening, where the hell was Satoru?! But when he mentioned his best friend’s name her crying intensified.
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“Sugu…” in a trembling and cracked voice she started “he is cheating on me… with another woman…” he wasn’t moving, he wasn’t even breathing. Those words simply struck a chord within his chest that made something snap inside like a rubber band.
He didn’t want to overreact, what with her current state, it wouldn’t do any good “are.. you sure?” He asked in a whisper stroking her back while she hugged him holding onto him for dear life. She nodded and then she cried harder.
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“Yes…” whispered the woman against his chest “I hired a private investigator and he gave me the pictures and all the confirmation I needed”.
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In all the years he had known Y/N he had never seen her so… distressed, broken… frail. She usually was quite the opposite. Energetic, full of life, fire, and spunk. Ready to take down anyone, even Satoru himself. Which was probably why Satoru had been so smitten. No woman ever had treated him the way she did, as if he was just another normal guy. It forced the egocentric jujutsu sorcerer to have a humility check rather often; oddly he enjoyed the feeling of being treated like a normal person. She appreciated him for who he really was aside from his name, the money, and the power. She saw right through him.
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Seeing her in this deplorable state, a carcass of herself was heartbreaking to Suguru who had strong feelings for her.
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Suguru wasn’t surprised she had hired a detective, she was smart and resourceful. “I,..” controlling his rage he softened his voice “I am sorry, kitten” said calling her by her given nickname. “What can I do for you?” Asked stroking her tresses, trying to comfort her while attempting to appease the anger inside him. “I… don’t know” a broken whisper was suffocated against his damp chest “I want to leave…” continued “would you… help me?”.
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“Are you certain that is what you want?” Asked calmly wiping away her tears. The h/c nodded. “I will help”.
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That is how they both had planned everything in detail. She wanted to disappear from the map which normally shouldn’t be too complicated but when you have THE Gojo Satoru hot on your trail it became extremely challenging. Getting a fake identity, passports, money, bank accounts, airplane tickets, picking what places she would go to and what name she would change to every time was a tough task but she had decided she didn’t want anything to do with Satoru anymore.
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Suguru even offered to come along since he didn’t want her traveling alone but she refused. He understood she needed time alone to heal; at least he still could keep in touch and help her through her journey.
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(Tonight)
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Satoru didn’t even bother to knock at the door of his best friend’s apartment, he warped right in the middle of his living room where he found Suguru with a glass of whiskey in hand and a book on the other. The dark-haired sorcerer arched an eyebrow while staring at a frenzied-looking Satoru.
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“Where is she?” White disheveled hair framed two crystal blue eyes with blown pupils that took in his surroundings, examining every corner as if he was expecting to find a clue to his wife’s whereabouts. He just knew Suguru would know where she was. Y/N and Geto were very close and Satoru was not ignorant about the obviously one-sided infatuation he had with his woman. But it was all platonic and y/n would never do anything suspicious, he trusted her with his life!
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“You would have to be more specific Satoru” retorted in a calm tone before taking a sip from his drink. Finally set the glass on the coffee table in front of him.
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“Oh don’t fucking play that bullshit game with me Suguru! Where is MY wife?”. Geto watched his friend while he tried to contain his anger, the tense posture, muscles contracted, energy cracking around him…Satoru was about to go feral. “And how am I supposed to know where YOUR wife is? Isn’t she, your wife? Shouldn’t you know where to find her?” Now he was just poking the bear.
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Satoru smirked, a dark and terrifying gesture “don’t fuck with me Suguru, and just tell me what I want to know”.
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“I don’t know…” was his meek answer. Suguru stood up and walked to the window looking at the night lights of the city bellow “she said you would come here first looking for blood so she made sure not even I knew where she was going” answered in a careless tone as if he was talking about the weather instead of Satoru’s wife leaving him.
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