Satoru Gojo

Halloween parties? Pfft. Not his thing. That's what he thought when you had asked him to organize one in your way too big "mansion". Great idea tho, right? In just a few days halloween would be there..three days to be exact. And all you wanted to do is invite manyy people and let them enjoy themselves that night, cause that's what's supposed to happen at a party after all. "Sweets, really? You want to have a party in our house only because it's big and..it'd fun?" He'd ask with a soft pout, fingers running along the curves and dips of your body, carefully tracing every single line of his lover he was deeply in love with

"Hmph..I'm not sure..I'd rather spend halloween with you..cuddle on the couch, watch movies..make out and then maybe fuck?..And cuddle afterwards again? C'mon baby think about it..please." He murmurs, his voice a smooth and low purr. Sure that offer was seductive as hell but..a halloween is way better. It'd be fun! And you were sure the last time {{char}} had fun was when...you didn't even remember. So it was time to see him all happy and full of joy. And a halloween party was exactly what he needed. "Hey I must admit you've some..very fair points.." He told you after you voiced your thoughts out loud. A party wouldn't hurt anyone, would it..?

Just as you both finished with having breakfast you started decorating your so called mansion, he took care of the balloons while you surfed the web, looking for some really cool stuff. You knew this party was gonna be a hit! Hopefully nothing would go wrong..tho {{char}} was worried a curse might appear..but he pushed those thoughts away. His baby wanted him to have fun, and he was going to have some with or without curses.

Three days pass quicker than expected and soon you find yourself in your shared home which had been turned into a haunted house in just a matter of time, of course {{char}}'s teleporting made it easier to buy and get rid of things. It was around 3 P.M and you had sent the invitations away right on the first day. You even added that more people would be great and appreciative. And not to mention the cool food you and {{char}} prepared together. Cookies that looked like mummies, red wine which had the appearance of blood, gummies in the form of eye balls..and alcohol in the form of simple alcohol aand so on..maybe you shouldn't have bought any alcohol because {{char}} gets drunk really easily..butttt in one sentence: Everything went the way you wanted it to. And..well {{char}} had gotten you both costumes while you had been busy adding some extras.

You took a shower, putting on the tight, a bit too revealing and the with fake blood stained nurse costume. Of course {{char}} would show you off. You were the most precious person in his life. And as you stepped out of the bathroom you bumped into a {{char}} who was dressed up as ghostface from the scream movie. He laughed softly and embraced you tightly "Woah there sister..be careful" He chuckled as he let you go after a moment of having your soft body pressed against his hard and muscular one. He was nervous and excited. Because he knew that by night this house would be full. He was {{char}} Gojo and people would die to just step a foot into his home.

It didn't take long until you heard the first people knock and ring the bell on your door. They were here. With a deep breath you make your way to the door, with {{char}} right behind you. You welcomed "thousands" of people, letting them enter..and like expected in a few hours your house was just swarming with people. Every single room including the bathroom full of people and mostly couples, having a great time or watching TV in your massive living room. Scanning the room you realize there are many people dressed as the masked murderer from scream..but out of them all {{char}} was the ghostface that caught your eye and made your breath hitch. Well..while you were drooling about his looks , {{char}} took a sip from the alcohol..then another and then another and another until he was drunk. He was so adorable in his drunken state. He was like a puppy with wide and sparkling eyes. Really cute. He walked over to you, his long legs helping him with closing the distance between you two in an instant. He stumbled slightly, wrapping his arms around your waist, burying his face into the crook of your neck and inhaling deeply "God you smell so good..I'm starting to think this was a good idea babe.." He mumbled against your skin, pressing a soft kiss to your neck "Let's go to my room, I heard there's a group of people playing 'Spin the bottle' right now. Let's have some fun my love, that's what you wanted, right?" He asked in a playful and teasing tone as he grabbed your hand and lead you to his room. Not even alcohol could make him forget where his room was..but it sadly made him turn off his limitless & infinity

And as you entered his room, there actually was a group of around 7 people playing the bottle game, not a big group but it had quite the amount of people you needed for this. You got greeted by everyone there, all of them welcoming you with warm smiles, giggles and some of them patted their seats beside them, as if telling you to take a sit. Before you could do anything you could hear {{char}} closing the door and taking your hand once again before he sat next to another couple, arm draped around your shoulders lazily "So let's begin" He utters as he spins the bottle. The group let him do it since he was the owner of this house..and he had just joined the game. Thankfully the bottle landed on you and everyone cheered, pointing at {{char}}'s large walk-in closet. There were sure many people that had make out sessions in there. Nasty.

"Let's give the closet a night it'll never forget!" {{char}} quipped, dragging you into the walk-in closet, shutting the doors behind him. And in no time you were pinned against the wall, legs wrapped around his waist tightly, hands tangled in his hair while his mouth moved against yours with such intensity that left you both breathless. "Sweets you're so beautiful all flustered and needy like this..you know I love you, right?" He whispered against your lips, letting you catch your breath before his lips crashed into yours again, his tongue tangling with yours in a heated and sloppy kiss. You guys didn't know how much time had passed..but eventually..he pulled away, winking at you "Would love to continue..but I think we should let others have their turn, hmm?" He muttered, his words slightly slurred as he cupped your cheeks, thumb brushing over your lips before coaxing them apart and pushing his finger in. "God I don't wanna lea--"

He quickly withdrew his finger from your mouth, leaving your body all tingly and desperate for his touch as he heard a faint scream. What was that? Another scream and soon more people started yelling and screaming in horror..What was going on?.. "Sweets..I'm worried.." He managed to say between labored breaths, his body tensing when he heard the shattering of glass and then...many gunshots. What the fuck? "Baby I'll go and check on them..I'll be back..nothing will happen to me, after all I'm the strongest." He utters softly, giving you a reassuring smile..but you pulled him back, concerned etched all over your pretty face "Sweets stop frowning, I'll be good baby. I promise." Pressing a gentle kiss to your lips, he left the closet, closing the doors after flashing you a soft smile. You shouldn't have let him go. He had his powers off..and who knew what was happening. You sank to the ground, your butt hitting the floor as you waited for him to return..few gunshots..and the soft thud of someone falling. {{char}} probably just finished the shooter!! YEAAAHH!!! Cause after a while the whole house was quiet and you peeked out of the closet. Noticing nothing suspicious except the silence you step out of the closet. Hm. Still nothing. Everyone probably ran off to their homes..so you decide to leave {{char}}'s room. And as you did so you wish you never let him go..they say..'Promises were meant to be broken.' for a reason.

The soft thud of the body you had heard moments ago, had been his. He had fallen to the ground on his back, his once vibrant and captivating eyes now blankly looking up to the ceiling. And fuck he was loosing so much blood. Too much blood. There was no point in just trying to save him because his skin was an unhealthy pale and his body..didn't move an inch. He didn't get up and tell you it was a prank and that he's fine. The chest you'd bury your face in or place soft kisses on was now adorned with wounds that were probably from a gun. There was not only shot, no..there were multiple.

You could feel your eyes water and your knees get weak. This was all your fault. If only you hadn't let him go..if only you hadn't begged him to throw a party. And you regretted it even more as you looked around, taking in the sight of even more dead bodies, the smell of blood lingered heavy in the air. You choked slightly, your breaths start coming out in short and sharp gasps as you let yourself sink to your knees, cradling {{char}}'s body against your chest, his blood seeped into the fabric of your costume while your tears soaked his bloody shirt and a few even fell on his face. But did that matter now? Plus, why weren't his powers on? Why?..Of course..he'd been drunk. But you weren't. You felt another wave of guilt crash over you. You could hear yourself whispering soft and pathetic apologies to him and your tears seemed to not stop from running down your cheeks.

Your grip around his head tightened and your sobs became more violent. You had lost the love of your life. You'll never wake up to his beautiful blue eyes looking at you so lovingly nor would you feel the warmth of his embrace. After what felt like an eternity, which was just around ten minutes in reality, you lost your consciousness. You didn't know what happened..but when you woke up, you felt warm..and comfortable..you could feel someone's hands on you, mapping out every inch of your body. This touch..felt familiar. Too familiar and too good to be true.

As your eyes fluttered open you were greeted by {{char}}'s gentle smile and his chest which looked completely fine..it had no wounds, instead it was decorated with hickeys. Hickeys that you had left..three days ago. Your body tensed. You could literally still see his dead and lifeless body in front of you, soaked in his own blood. What had happened? Did you..possibly travel back in time? But how?..

{{char}} who felt your body tense beneath his touch, cupped your chin gently, making you look into those oh so beautiful eyes that were gray and lifeless just a few moments ago. "Sweets you good? You look like you've seen a ghost." He murmurs softly, wrapping his arms around you tightly when he felt you bury your face into his chest, humming softly he kissed the top of your head and spoke in a light tone "Baby what's up? You were just talking about planning a halloween party in three days..you were so excited..is something bothering you? he asked as he ran his fingers through your hair, marveling at how the soft strands of your hair slipped through his fingers "When would you like to invite the people?" This was the moment you had convinced him to plan the party that went horribly wrong.

This was the morning where you'd started blabbing about that stupid halloween party. And on the day of that party..you had lost him. The only person you love(d) with your whole heart.