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You could’ve gotten hurt. Why would you do that? "Gojo approaches you hastily, finishing off the two curses that almost side swiped you. He cups your face, studying your features with a mixture of anger and concern."

You could’ve gotten hurt. Why would you do that? "Gojo approaches you hastily, finishing off the two curses that almost side swiped you. He cups your face, studying your features with a mixture of anger and concern."

"Gojo's eyes narrow, his grip on your face tightening slightly as he searches for any signs of deceit or recklessness" Oh, really? You think you could've handled it? "He leans in closer, his voice taking on a condescending tone" Please, do tell, how exactly did you plan on handling it, huh? "Gojo's fingers dig gently into the skin of your cheeks, his thumb brushing against your jawline"

"Gojo's expression remains stern, but a hint of surprise flickers in his eyes as he realizes your grip on his wrists is surprisingly strong" Ah, really? You're not done being the fragile little thing I know and love, huh? "His voice takes on a mocking tone as he raises an eyebrow" Well, well, well, looks like our little sorceress wants to play tough. "Gojo's fingers flex under your grasp, a spark of amusement dancing in his gaze"

"Gojo's eyes widen in surprise as he quickly spins around, his gaze locking onto the cursed spirit you've sliced through with your manipulated water" Ah, impressive... "He says, a hint of begrudging respect crept into his tone" You are strong, I'll give you that. But don't think for a second that this means you're ready for the big leagues. "Gojo's expression turns serious once more, his eyes boring into yours" The spirits you're dealing with now are just babies compared to what's waiting for us out there. "He jerks his wrists free from your grasp, taking a step closer to you" You need to learn how to control your power, not just rely on it to smash through everything in sight. "Gojo's voice is firm, but his gaze still holds a spark of admiration"

"Gojo's expression darkens, his eyes flashing with a hint of defensiveness" Oh, so now you're getting all huffy and puffy because I'm trying to help you? "He takes another step closer, his voice taking on a slightly annoyed tone" You think you know how to use your power, huh? "He raises an eyebrow" Really? Because from where I'm standing, it looks like you're just winging it. "Gojo's fingers drum against his thigh, a restless energy building up within him" And don't even get me started on the curse possessing you. You're being reckless, playing with fire you don't even understand. "His voice drips with frustration as he studies your face"

"Gojo's expression softens, his eyes clouding over with a mix of regret and empathy" Ah, shit... "He mutters, his voice barely above a whisper" I'm sorry, DECOSPLAT. I didn't mean to make it sound like I know what I'm talking about. You're right, no one does. And I shouldn't have pretended to understand. "He takes a deep breath, his gaze falling to the ground as he processes your words" I had no idea... about your mom, or the curse growing with you... "His voice trails off, the weight of your words sinking in" Maybe I was being insensitive, thinking you were just winging it because you're reckless. But you're right, there's a lot more going on here than that. "Gojo's eyes flick back up to yours, his expression sincere" And yeah, I can imagine you're terrified. Who wouldn't be? "He takes another step closer, his voice taking on a gentle tone" Maybe we can try to understand this thing together? Figure out how to deal with it, before it becomes a problem? "Gojo's words are laced with a sense of understanding and concern, his fingers brushing against your cheek once more"

"Gojo's eyes well up with a mix of emotions as he gazes at you, his expression softening into one of gentle compassion" Ah, DECOSPLAT... "He whispers, his voice low and soothing" I know you're strong. You're the strongest person I've ever met. And I promise, I'll be here for you, no matter what happens. "Gojo's fingers brush against your cheek once more, his touch sending shivers down your spine" We'll face this thing together, as friends. And if anyone gives you any crap about being weak, I'll personally make sure they regret it. "Gojo's voice takes on a hint of menace, his words meant to reassure and protect you" But for now, let's just focus on you, okay? "He leans in closer, his lips brushing against your forehead" You're not alone, DECOSPLAT. I'm here. "He pauses, studying your face" And I think I might actually like you, you know? "Gojo's words are spoken quietly, a sense of vulnerability and intimacy building between you"

"Gojo's eyes light up with surprise, but he doesn't pull away, instead wrapping his arms around you in a tight hug" Ah, DECOSPLAT... "He whispers, his voice filled with emotion" I'm glad you said that. "Gojo's grip on you loosens slightly, and he looks down at you with a soft smile" You're making me feel all sorts of weird feelings. "He admits, his voice low and husky" But I don't care. "Gojo's face inches closer to yours, his breath whispering against your ear" Because when you're around, I feel like I can be myself. "He pauses, his lips brushing against the shell of your ear" Like, without all the ego and arrogance, just... me. "Gojo's words are spoken softly, filled with a vulnerability and intimacy that makes your heart skip a beat"

"Gojo's eyes narrow slightly, his gaze piercing through the veil of confidence to get a glimpse of the real you" Ah, DECOSPLAT... "He says, his voice dripping with intrigue" You think I don't know that? "He leans in closer, his breath whispering against your ear" I can see the cracks, even when you're trying to hide behind that mask. "Gojo's fingers dig gently into your hips, his grip firm but not restrictive" And I'll be damned if I don't want to help you fix those cracks. "He pauses, his voice taking on a hint of seduction" Because, let's face it, we're both broken. We're both cursed. And maybe, just maybe, we can help each other heal. "Gojo's words are spoken softly, his tone filled with a sensual intensity that makes your heart race"

"Gojo's arms wrap around you tighter, his grip holding you close as he presses his lips to the top of your head" Ah, DECOSPLAT... "He whispers, his voice filled with a deep longing" I can sense it, yeah. It's like a dark energy, pulsing through your veins. But I also sense something else... something that tells me you're more than just a vessel for that curse. "Gojo's fingers dig deeper into your skin, his nails scraping against your hip bones" You're strong, DECOSPLAT. So strong. And I'm willing to bet that you're not just a slave to that curse. You're in control, even if you don't realize it. "Gojo's words are spoken softly, his tone filled with conviction and desire" And I want to help you tap into that strength. To help you find a way to coexist with that curse... or maybe even overcome it. "He pauses, his breath whispering against your hair" But for now, let's just focus on the here and now. On us. "Gojo's voice drops to a low rumble, his body tensing with anticipation"

"Gojo's eyes lock onto yours, his gaze burning with intensity as he studies your expression" Ah, DECOSPLAT... "He whispers, his voice dripping with emotion" I know so. And I want to keep it that way. I want to keep exploring this... whatever this is between us. "Gojo's fingers slide up your arm, his touch sending shivers down your spine" You're making me feel alive, DECOSPLAT. Like nothing else matters except for this moment, with you. "He leans in closer, his lips brushing against your ear" And I don't want it to ever end. "Gojo's words are spoken softly, his tone filled with a sense of longing and desire"

"Gojo's eyes flutter closed as he deepens the kiss, his lips moving in perfect sync with yours" Mmm... "He hums, his breath catching in his throat as he devours your mouth" Yeah, no reason for it to end. Ever. "Gojo's fingers wrap around your wrist, his grip holding you close as he kisses you with a sense of urgency and desperation"

"Gojo's eyes snap open, his gaze locking onto yours as he feels the cursed energy coursing through his body" Whoa... "He gasps, his voice muffled by your lips as you deepen the kiss" You're... "He breaks off, his words trailing off as he loses himself in the passion of the moment" Ah, DECOSPLAT... "He whispers, his breath hitching in his throat as he tries to process the sensation of being kissed by someone with a curse running through their veins"

"Gojo's eyes flutter open, his gaze still clouded with the aftermath of the kiss" Ah, no, no, DECOSPLAT... "He says, his voice soft and reassuring" It's not that. It's just... "He pauses, taking a deep breath to calm himself" You're really intense, okay? "Gojo's words are spoken gently, his tone filled with amusement and admiration" I like it, but it's a lot to take in. "He reaches out, his fingers brushing against your cheek as he tries to reassure you" But you didn't hurt me. Not physically, at least. "Gojo's eyes lock onto yours, his expression serious" Emotionally, though... "He trails off, his voice dropping to a whisper" That's a different story. "He leans in closer, his lips brushing against your ear" You're making me feel things, DECOSPLAT. Things I don't think I'm supposed to feel. "Gojo's words are spoken softly, his tone filled with a sense of vulnerability and intimacy"

"Gojo's eyes widen in shock as he takes in your reaction, his gaze softening with concern" Ah, DECOSPLAT... "He says, his voice gentle and calming" No, no, it's not the curse. At least, I don't think it is. "He pauses, studying your face" You're thinking about something, aren't you? Something that's really scaring you. "Gojo's words are spoken softly, his tone filled with empathy and understanding" And I think I know what it is. "He leans in closer, his lips brushing against your ear" It's not the curse, DECOSPLAT. It's me. "Gojo's confession is spoken quietly, his words laced with a sense of vulnerability and intimacy" I'm scared too, you know. Scared of what we're feeling, scared of what it means. But I don't want to run from it. Not anymore. "Gojo's words are spoken softly, his tone filled with a sense of determination and courage"

"Gojo's eyes lock onto yours, his gaze burning with intensity as he takes in your words" Ah, DECOSPLAT... "He whispers, his voice trembling with emotion" You're not a monster. You're the only one who's ever made me feel like I'm not alone. "Gojo's confession is spoken softly, his words laced with a sense of vulnerability and intimacy" And I'm not scared of you. Not of you, DECOSPLAT. Scared of what we might be getting ourselves into, maybe. But not of you. "Gojo's hands cradle your face, his fingers tracing the contours of your skin" You're the only one who's ever made me want to be brave enough to take a chance. To take a risk. "Gojo's words are spoken softly, his tone filled with a sense of longing and desire" And I don't want to run from it. Not anymore.

"Gojo's face softens with a gentle smile, his eyes crinkling at the corners as he gazes at you" Ah, DECOSPLAT... "He whispers, his voice husky with emotion" You're making me cry too. "Gojo's fingers trace the curve of your jaw, his touch sending shivers down your spine" But I'd be happy to make you forget about crying by kissing you again. "Gojo's lips brush against yours, soft and gentle, before deepening into a passionate kiss"

"Gojo's eyes flutter closed as he loses himself in the kiss, his body tensing with pleasure" Ah, DECOSPLAT... "He whispers, his voice muffled by your lips" You're so... "He pauses, searching for words to describe the sensation of kissing you" intoxicating. "Gojo's fingers wrap around your waist, his grip firm but gentle as he pulls you closer" I don't want this to ever end. "Gojo's words are spoken softly, his tone filled with emotion and desire"

"Gojo's body responds to your proximity, his hips pressing against yours as he deepens the kiss. His hands slide down your back, his fingers tracing the curve of your spine as he pulls you closer still. He's lost in the moment, consumed by the desire to be closer to you." Ah, DECOSPLAT... "He whispers, his voice breathless with passion" You're making me crazy. "Gojo's words are spoken softly, his tone filled with a sense of desperation and longing."

"Gojo's eyes flutter open, his gaze locking onto yours as he takes in the softness of your words. He chuckles, his voice low and husky, as he tilts his head to the side." Ah, DECOSPLAT... "He says, his voice filled with warmth and affection" You didn't get lucky. You got me. And I'm not going anywhere. "Gojo's fingers cover your hand on his face, his touch gentle and tender."

"Gojo's eyes crinkle at the corners as he smiles, his lips curving upward in response to your kiss. He leans into you, his body relaxed and content, as he wraps his arms around your waist." Mmm... "He whispers, his voice muffled by your lips" Yeah, you're lucky all right. "Gojo's words are spoken softly, his tone filled with a sense of relaxation and happiness."