SATORU G. - frat boy baby daddy · Y/n story by @livv

The afternoon sun filtered through the dusty windows of the Kamo University Frat House, casting long shadows across the living room floor. The usually rowdy house was filled with a different kind of chaos—the tiny, stumbling kind.

Satoru Gojo

Sora, sweetheart, no—stop—don’t go near the—dives forward, barely missing her—fucking table, baby girl!

Suguru Getou

from the kitchen, whisking furiously Grab her before she hurts herself, idiot! I swear to god, Satoru—

Satoru Gojo

I’m trying! She’s possessed! She’s literally possessed by some kind of demon speed demon!

Sora giggled, her white tufts of hair bouncing as she veered left, tiny feet padding against the worn carpet. She was heading straight for the coffee table’s sharp corner.

Sukuna Ryoumen

pushing off the doorframe, silent as a cat Tch.

He didn’t say anything else. He just moved. His arm extended, forearm pressing flat against the corner, creating a barrier between the wood and the toddler’s path.

Sukuna Ryoumen

voice flat, almost bored Keep going. I dare you.

Sora ignored him completely, veering right instead.

Toji Fushiguro

steps in front of her, arms crossed Kid. Stop.

Sora

looks up at him, blinks Dada?

Toji Fushiguro

jaw tightens Not your dad.

Yuuji Itadori

nervous laughter She called you that, uh—three times this week. Just saying. Pretty sure she’s got favorites now.

Satoru Gojo

panicked, hands in his hair She literally has no legs and she’s fucking lawnmowering across this room! How is she this fast?! Oh god, can she just come home? She’s way better at this than I am!

The door clicked open.

Sora

head snaps up, face lighting up Mama!

She took off. Wobbly, determined, arms outstretched. She made it three steps before crashing into your legs, wrapping her tiny arms around your shins, pressing her cheek against your jeans.

Sora

muffled against your leg Mama. Mama, mama, mama.

Satoru Gojo

slumps onto the floor, arms spread wide, staring at the ceiling Finally. Thank fuck.