MASTERLIST ♡₊˚ 🍪・₊✧

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SATORU GOJO ── .✦

Dad!Satoru ♡₊˚ 🍪・₊✧

Is addicted to buying baby clothes༉‧₊˚.

Wonder why his son doesn’t like to play with him༉‧₊˚.

And your son are playing with the food༉‧₊˚.

In a video call with you, so your son can ease his longing༉‧₊˚.

Realizes his son is a velcro baby to his mom༉‧₊˚.

Brings his son to his photoshoot work༉‧₊˚.

Conforts his son who is restless due to fever༉‧₊˚.

Finds you watching his son playing with his blindfold༉‧₊˚.

Meeting his daughter’s boyfriend༉‧₊˚.

Forgot to make his son burp༉‧₊˚.

Sneaking ice cream to his son༉‧₊˚.

Is his son new teething toy༉‧₊˚.

Brought a singing cactus to your son༉‧₊˚.

Forgets his son at the produce section༉‧₊˚.

Shows snow to his son for the first time༉‧₊˚.

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Satoru!Gojo ♡₊˚ 🍪・₊✧

Is bored and decides to ‘kidnap’ you for a picnic༉‧₊˚.

Is taking care of you when you’re sick༉‧₊˚.

Gets the courage to confess to you and he does it in a very poetic way༉‧₊˚.

Tries to impress you with new glasses༉‧₊˚.

Is your Supermodel boyfriend and his fans love you༉‧₊˚.

Is teaching you japanese, but you surprised him༉‧₊˚.

And you are teachers dating in secret༉‧₊˚.

Has a crush on you, his best friend༉‧₊˚.

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CLARK KENT ── .✦

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Smallville!Clark ♡₊˚🍪・₊✧

The moment you realized that you’ll never be his first choice༉‧₊˚.

Clark Kent ♡₊˚ 🍪・₊✧

Prepared a romantic dinner for you to tell you his secret༉‧₊˚.

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ﾟ.+:｡∩(・ω・)∩ﾟ.+:｡ tadaah. I did it.

It was easier than I thought it would be, and I get it why people want masterlists, I had to scroll down bad to find the first ones or other specific ones…. Ouch.

@aruhoon here bbg. ( ﾟ∀ﾟ)人(ﾟ∀ﾟ )

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𓏲 ๋࣭✿ ࣪ ˖ Dad!Satoru gives a “small” birthday party for his son.

── .✦ Today was Haru’s birthday.

And you and your husband, Satoru, were preparing him the living room with a small cake and a few gifts you and Satoru bought for him. Mostly toys, from Satoru’s part. For kids.

The baby barely can sit straight.

Well, he is five months old now, that’s his birthday, five months after he was born.

Satoru made sure to do a small commemoration every month.

I know. Rich people.

“Bring him here. I think he already woke up by now.” You said to Satoru, focusing on adjusting the cake precisely in the center of the coffee table.

“Okay.” He rises from the floor with a party hat already in hands to put on Haru’s head.

While he was rising the stairs, you could only smile proudly at your work.

You pick up your phone from the couch and start taking pictures of the small decor.

When you finished taking the pictures you hear his footsteps coming back with a mini copy of him.

Haru was still sleepy, with a small pout and rubbing an eye with his tiny hands. You wanted so bad to smush his cheeks, looking like dumplings.

And of course he was already with the party hat that his dad put on him. before he even processed that he was awake.

When your son sees you, he opens a gummy smile that made you beam back and stretch out your hands to scoop him to your arms.

“Come here, my little dumpling.” And he went immediately.

Satoru, I mean. He went like he is the little dumpling. An 6'3" little dumpling.

“The baby, Satoru.” you swat his arm forrowing and chuckles by his stupidity.

You loved him.

Finally, you pick your son to your own arms and you light the candles to sing Happy Birthday to You.

It was the best birthday month so far. You rocking Haru to hype him up; Haru clapping his hands with a fixed gaze on the candles; Satoru singing out of tune while recording making the video shaky. Because this man doesn’t stay still.

When you finished singing, you cut a piece for you and your husband and a tiny piece for Haru.

And you, of course let Satoru feed him. And he ended with cake all ove his mouth. He was cute though.

But after you finished your cake, you notice Satoru glancing out the window and checking his phone disguising so you don’t see. It didn’t work.

Of course this can’t be a normal month birthday party. It had to have something up with Satoru as your husband.

You squint at him, suspicious he was hiding something.

“What are you hiding?” You said flat out, catching him by surprise. He turn his head to you surprised pointing his own finger to himself, asking silently if you’re talking to him.

“Yeah, you.” You confirm looking at him deadpan.

“Nothing, I’m not hiding anything.” He feigns innocence and shrugs, whistling, as if it couldn’t be more obvious.

Squinting at him you stood up before he could react and picked his phone that you obviously had the password. And you went to the window glancing at the phone.

He didn’t do that…

Who are you trying to convince? He did it.

There were people in your garden. Organizing what it looked like a whole gigantic birthday party…

Rich people. Your husband is one of those rich people.

“Really?” You slowly turn to him deadpan.

He widens his eyes and look away pretending to play with Haru as a distraction from the whole mess being made outside.

“Why are you making a whole birthday party for him in our garden?” You raise your arms in a gesture of defeat.

“He’s almost one year old.” Satoru drawn his brow slightly together, pouting dramatically as always. Hoping you would fall for his puppy face.

“He just turned five months old. Today.” You gesture exasperated, trying to reason with him. Another mistake.

“Whatever, it’s close enough.” He turned his head from you, stubbornly beginning to stand up to dress Haru for his big birthday party.

You had a whole conversation ahead of you prepared for him, when this was over.

No more birthday month parties.

Note⋆˚꩜｡ Tadaah. ﾟ.+:｡∩(・ω・)∩ﾟ.+:｡

⋆˚✿˖° I literally had this on drafts for a month. I got a new obsession and didn’t have motivation to write anything until now.

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Please someone tell how I can do photos like that. I just can’t find a filter or edit to make it and I’m obsessive woth these type of pic is kinda a wilhite fade or filter but I just can’t do or find it:

𓏲 ๋࣭✿ ࣪ ˖ Dad!Satoru shows snow to his son for the first time.

── .✦ You three as a family were in the living room watching a cozy movie on a cold night.

You were resting your head on your husband’s shoulder, he was resting his head on your head. And there was a little one resting between you two.

It was a perfect night to you. Hot chocolate, the two loves of your life right with you watching a movie and relexing. It couldn’t get better.

Well, Satoru, your husband, disagreed. He saw something that caught his attention.

Snow.

“Sweetheart! It’s snowing!” Satoru pointed to the snowy landscape. He was like a kid in Christmas.

You turn your head to see it too, and a smile opens on your face. You loved snow.

“It’s finally snowing.” You make a soft but excited statement. You’ve been waiting for this moment for months. To finally show to your baby for the first time.

“Let’s get outside!” Satoru skipped over to get the winter coats and scarves for the three of them, and you dressed in a hurry, not wanting to waist time, and you dressed Haru as well.

“Come, sweetheart! Haru has to see.” Satoru was already on the backdoor that goes directly to the garden you have, and from the door you could see a imensive Sakura tree.

Satoru bought the house just for that Sakura. He wanted to give it to you as a gift, because you loved sakuras.

( If you don’t, pretend you do for once.)🌸

You arrive at the garden which was already covered in white. It’s was magical. It always was, but it was even more with Haru there for the first time.

Satoru scooped Haru from your arms and goes to the middle of the garden.

Haru was in awe. He was watching the sky seeing the tiny flakes coming down from it. He let out a small breath making it appear due to the cold.

Then a tiny snowflake gently came down to Haru’s nose.

He watched it caming down in awe, with his mouth slightly open and crosses his eyes trying to see it in his nose. He reached his hand to take the snowflake but because of his hand heat it melted before he could see it.

The only thing you could do was record this moment to be forever and beam with his cuteness.

“See, baby bear?” Satoru reached his palm up to catch a snowflake and presented to Haru.

Haru copied his dad, by stretching out his small hand, trying to catch a snowflake himself.

He successfully succeeded, proud of himself, he beams and let out a coo.

“aah.” His voice makes you chuckle, you call them two to look at the camera, and they both turn their heads to you at the same time.

It couldn’t get better.

And It definitely got.

Note⋆˚꩜｡ ﾟ.+:｡∩(・ω・)∩ﾟ.+:｡ Tadaah. It’s winter in my country, so why not?

⋆˚✿˖° I love these aesthetic pics, it’s pretty and soft.

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𓏲 ๋࣭✿ ࣪ ˖ Dad!Satoru forgets his son at the produce section.

── .✦ You three were doing the monthly family shopping at the supermarket.

And while you had one shopping cart, your husband had another one to put your baby in. It was separated, you get the cleaning products and house supplies, and Satoru gets the rest. You don’t trust him with these specific things, so you let him on the food mission. He can’t be bad at this.

“Ooh kikufukus.” He was now, in the patisserie section, admired by his old love, Kikufuku. And of course he got at least fifteen for him. He then goes to the produce section with his son and looked over for something that was a different color than green. He didn’t like those.

“Ooh pink strawberries, her favorites.” He started to look over your favorite types of strawberries, in search for the best ones, with a subtle smile imagining you reaction when he brings these over to you.

He takes what he saw is the best ones and goes to the section you were at, to show them.

When he approached you, he presented the fruits, shaking the box with a boyish smile, happy for the possibility of making you smile.

You turn to see what he got in his hand, and a smile opens.

“My favorite ones.” You take the strawberries from him looking down inspecting them, before looking back to your husband noticing something off.

“Satoru?” You call his name with a hint of curiosity in your tone.

“Yes, sweetheart?” He still was focused on you and how beautiful your smile was, directed to him.

“Where is Haru?” You stared him, waiting for a explanation.

Just as you asked him, the supermarket employee makes a announcing through the speakers.

“The white haired baby’s parents please go to counter 6, your child is here. Please come pick up your child at counter 6. ” You wide eyes on the now frozen figure of your husband.

“Go.” Your face was enough for him to react immediately.

“Ma'am, yes ma'am.” He whirled and ran like he was running for the Olympics.

In parts to get away from you, bacause he was scared and in parts to get his son back. He was so bad for forgetting this boy. He loves him, How could he?

Oh yeah, the strawberries.

He cursed himself at his own irresponsibility.

(I don’t know in your country but in my country when a kid miss their parents they keep the kid on the counter with a cashier or a employee and call the parents to find them there.) 🌸

He arrived at the couter and spot the most oblivious and chilled baby he could find. Haru. His baby bear. (Haru, means spring in Japanese) 🌸

He was just vibing with the cashier that was taking care of him while his irresponsible parent come over to pick him.

“There you are, baby bear.” Satoru was a little out of breath, but he managed to control and took the shopping cart, thanking the kind woman for taking care of his baby.

When he was coming back to encounter you, he sighed preparing himself for worse.

“I hope you can make her melt into your baby charm and forget that she has to beat me for forgetting you.” He looks down to share his hope with his mini copy, only to find Haru already admiring at him with his big eyes, and his pacifier slightly moving up and down, making him even cuter than he already is.

He could only smile tenderly and give a gentle pinch on the baby’s cheek.

“Of course she will, look at you, baby bear.”

He started heading toward you with more confidence. He was confident on his son’s abilities.

Plot twist, you didn’t.

Note⋆˚꩜｡ ﾟ.+:｡∩(・ω・)∩ﾟ.+:｡ Tadaah. I got a little carried away with this one, but it’s okay. I think.

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I made a second Dad!Toji imagine. I think this one is better.

Check on my 2nd account:

Dad!Toji contradicts your orders

My 2nd account is focused on Toji, and my first one of course on Satoru.

I tried to make my first imagine about dad!Toji.

Don’t expect much I still don’t know how to write about him so.. I don’t know if I’m gonna do as much as I do dad!gojo.

Check in my 2nd account:

Dad!Toji gives a surprise to Megumi.

𓏲 ๋࣭✿ ࣪ ˖ Dad!Satoru brought a singing cactus to his son.

── .✦ What a great idea your husband had. Buy a singing cactus to your son.

“I bought something.” Satoru comes striding toward the living room.

You were with your son watching over as he was in the playpen with his toys, that Satoru made sure to every single toy your son puts the eyes on, even though he doesn’t play with it more than twice.

As you lift you eyes to see his figure coming from the hallway, you spot a weird animated castus in a plant vase. Knowing very well what that toy was by the multiple videos that you and Satoru saw in the internet, you look up to his face deadpan amused with his plan.

“You know that if he cries you will be with him until he stops crying and you make him go to sleep, right?” Raise a brow to him, with a questioning look.

“Trust the process.” This was his only response, as he low his head so you can see his eyes through the his sunglasses glistening with a playfulness.

“Sure.” And all you do is roll your eyes, knowing very well that smirk would vanish soon.

Aside in the playpen, your son was still distracted playing.

But as his dad aproached him he looked up, and a cute, gummy smile spreads across his face.

He was happy his dad has arrived back. This happiness didn’t last much.

“Hi, baby bear~.” Your husband cooed, happy to see his son too, but also acting innocent, as if he’s not planning to prank the baby at all.

“Look what what dad brought to you~.” He showed the singing cactus to your son, and the baby’s eyes wide and sparkled with a new toy being presenting to him.

He crawled towards his father to get a closer look at the singing ‘cursed’ toy. And Taking advantage of the situation, Satoru turned on the toy.

“Ah.” Your husband made a sound to test and make the baby curious to do it also.

“Ah!” The cactus imitates the sound with a high pitch.

Quirking your eyebrows, you press your lips together, suppressing a huffed laugh.

As if wasn’t possible, your son’s eyes wided even more, with his mouth slightly agape in a 'o’ shape.

Satoru puts the Cactus on the floor of the playpen for him.

“Aah.” Your smile grows tender as he makes a cute baby sound trying to copy his dad.

“Aaah!” Then he let out a shriek, making you sigh knowing what’s next.

As expected, the Cactus make a loud noise that made your child jump in fright.

For a moment there was just silence. Suddenly your son whirled around crawling to your direction, with his eyes welling and lower lip trembling.

You knew it.

He let out a loud cry almost screaming. Notice how he can be dramatic just like his father?

“Oh baby.~” You cooed with pitty, but your lip was trembling trying not to laugh out loud in the baby’s face.

Satoru just watched the scene with a grin and burst out laughing.

And suddenly he feels a weight being placed against him and he raises his arms to hold it.

It was his son cryin very loudly and very dramatically in the Gojo way.

His laugh faltered as he realized he had to deal with the consequences.

“I told you. Byee~” You wave him goodbye going upstairs to your room with a smirk and a playful glisten in your eyes just like he did before.

“Sweetheart!” He calls out with with a desolate look.

“You’re so mean to me.” He pouted, before having to calm down the baby in his arms.

He always regret.

Note⋆˚꩜｡ ﾟ.+:｡∩(・ω・)∩ﾟ.+:｡ tadaah. I don’t know what to say. Byee.

⋆˚✿˖° Do you guys want me to put the name for our son with Satoru? The most voted name was Haru.

And the name kaoru was the second it wasn’t supposed to be this name it was supposed to be Hikaru. But I got the names confused. If you know you know.

꒰ྀི১ ໒꒱ིྀ CREDITS to the artist @KishuToo on X by the way, beautiful.‼️

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Can someone recomend someone who can do or do jjk fanarts for me to request to my imagines?

I don’t know if that make sense.

𓏲 ๋࣭✿ ࣪ ˖ Dad!Satoru is his son’s new teething toy.

── .✦ The two ‘men’ of your life were in the living room playing, after lunch.

“Kiiiih~ You’re so cute!” He was having a cuteness overload, and his son was enjoying as much as him, this whole affection overload.

You were in the room with them, just watching the scene with amusement.

Your son is very affectionate and sweet, even with strangers, so he loves these cuteness overload moments with his dad.

But his teeth were growin, and that makes him bite everything he can.

Including his father.. and you sometimes.

You only looked away for one minute to see your phone, not noticing the wince in your son face when his gums started to bother him.

All you heard was the yelp Satoru let out.

You raised your eyes to him, only to see your husband laid on the rug with your son biting his cheek, he might not have teeth yet but they are appearing and your son bites hard, really hard.

You let out a genuine laugh.. and started recording the whole situation.

Satoru was trying to pull him away but the baby was determined to relieve his discomfort, by simply grip his dad’s face making tiny scratches on his face.

Satoru didn’t even notice what you were doing, he was just focusing on how his son was strong enough to make him feel pain for the first time in a while.

Satoru’s face was pale in pain, your son’s face was red in frustration.

“Help me! Help me! He’s killing me!” Even in this situation he doesn’t let to be over dramatic.. well, he’s being dramatic on the last part, but you don’t doubt he was seriously wanting help.

When you finished recording and laughing about it, you ran to pick his teething toy in the nursery.

“Here, here.” You ran back to them and scooped up your son with a slight difficulty, cause he didn’t want to let go. Then you gave him the teether toy.

He grabbed him in with a firm grip that even surprised you and bit with all his might into the the teething toy.

You look down to your husband, seeing him in shock and out of breath.

“I think… I’ll wait until he step.. out of this phase..” He state with ragged breathing just looking plently to the ceiling.

After your son calmed down, he tried to come back to Satoru, only for his dad to flinch with flashbacks from before.

He will be very careful around the baby monster’s teeth.

And let’s say he’s gonna walk around with the teething toy everywhere he is with his son.

He’s not letting this happen again.

Note⋆˚꩜｡ ﾟ.+:｡∩(・ω・)∩ﾟ.+:｡ tadaah. It’s short, I didn’t know what to do more than that.

⋆˚✿˖° I found this fanart so cute but I don’t know how elaborate the imagine.. to make worth. (._.)

꒰ྀི১ ໒꒱ིྀ CREDITS to the artist @mura77_93 on X by the way, beautiful.‼️

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