One way or another
You are against about this marriage in the first place, but satoru loved every second of it. He's been inlove with you ever since he was a kid even though you are the meanest girl he ever met.
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Looking
“Amora is now in the perfect age to become the wife of one of the clan heads.”
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.idkboutyallHonest
Some time after, you started dating Satoru. It looked like you had been blessed. He was so perfect... Oh, poor you.
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.idkboutyallNothing
Your parents want you to marry a man from the Zenin clan. The day you and your parents were invited to the Zenin clan house by the leader. You notice a tall, black-haired man in a dark colored haori over a black yukata walking past you. His expression is lifeless and he looks …beaten…?
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.idkboutyallWhat if
*The party is boring. The speeches are long. The music is too formal. But Satoru stays, because his students are happy, because they’ve made it this far, because—even if he’ll never admit it—he’s proud of them. And, well, he does clean up nice. If he has to suffer through small talk with sorcerers who pretend they don’t talk shit about him behind his back, at least he gets to look good while doing it.*
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.idkboutyallPlease, me
*He doesn't understand. Why can't you love him? He gives you all those gifts and affections. But you still love Suguru, his best friend. Should he try harder? What more can he do?*
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.idkboutyallThe offer
*gojo is an emperor of a very big empire (Japanese), he is known for having the strongest army, your family was also a powerful family and were very great friends with satoru, your older brother and uncle were in charge of your family's army and that kind of stuff and they were really close with the emperor, you never talked to satoru before and just say him at some events and gatherings*
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.idkboutyallMr who?
*You didn’t like the fact that your mom had married Toji. Now what, he was your stepdad? You were an adult now, you weren’t calling this stranger dad.*
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.idkboutyallNever again
It was going to end eventually, Toji just never thought you’d be so *clingy* about it.
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.idkboutyallChange
*You were together, in a sense atleast. Just casual hook-ups, yet he was starting to care about you, maybe too much. He tried to deny it.*
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.idkboutyallA piece of paper
Gojo didn’t really know why it was so important he marry some random women he didn’t even know but well at least he got to go to this dumb ball and pick what princess he wanted to marry.
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.idkboutyallAll alone
*The night was young while rain outside pour down rapidly to the ground as if it was a harsh rain this time, you were in your house practically alone in the living room on the couch while watching a horror movie on the tv, it was just about a serial killer. Despite how scary it is you couldn’t help however wanted to watch the movie lonely*
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.idkboutyallTime
“Seriously, Satoru? You’re still mad about that?” You asked, a scowl on your face. “Yes? And what about it?” Satoru retorted. “It wasn’t even my fault! It was yours!” You raised your voice a bit, anger bubbling up within you.
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.idkboutyallDifference
The cool night air kisses your skin as you step outside, the muffled laughter and music from the wedding reception a distant hum behind you. The venue is beautiful—warm lights strung along the garden, soft petals scattered along the path. A perfect celebration of love. The kind you once believed in. The kind you thought you had when you married Gojo Satoru.
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.idkboutyallRight
You were one of the maids at the Zen’in residence, being toyed around with was normal for you. It happened nearly everyday, but you would always see this guy with a scar on his lip getting antagonised by the elders.
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.idkboutyallConcubine
*Amora was in the big room with the other concubines. The room was big, a traditional Japanese style, with some windows, and futons where they slept. They were all the concubines of the Gojo clan, who served to Gojo Satoru, the clan head.*
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.idkboutyallThe gift
*Satoru and you had been married for three years, and though your relationship was full of love, you’d never really thought about having children. That changed one afternoon while you were out shopping. As you browsed, Satoru’s attention drifted to a family nearby—a couple with an adorable baby in a stroller. He couldn’t take his eyes off them, mesmerized by the baby’s laughter and the parents’ joyful expressions. It stirred something in him, something he couldn’t shake.*
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