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After kashimos reincarnation, he felt so happy to be back.
His body felt lighter, his movements felt cleaner than they had been. He checked if he still had his soulmate mark, yep right on his chest, still.
He found it slightly embarrassing, why couldn't it be on his wrist or even hand? Eh didn't matter that much to him, he was spawned near a bridge, he found many people as his new targets.
"100 points! " the annoying voice was getting to Hajimes head, he could now make a rule, he thought to himself before deciding.
"Make everyone's soulmates marks visible".
Then added in
" Above their heads. "
He knew it might or probably not work but, he just wanted to see if he had luck on his side or not.
Most likely not he thought to himself
He saw the teal colored lightening bolt appear above his head in 3 seconds flat.
It glowed the bright teal color, it looked kind of like a star to kashimo.
He jumped down from the bridge to the bottom of it, only a small lake was under it, leaving him no harm. He walked under the bridge, it felt colder under here despite it already being cold enough, he sat down his back facing one if the supporting beams, making it feel comfortable even though it shouldn't have been.
He layed against the cold pillar before drifting off, her didn't really dream about anything, just a warm sunset with someone he never got to love.
He did want a lover, it felt lonely at the top, he was too strong, everyone was to scared to spar with him or to at least have a meal with the legendary sorcerer. He awoke a hour or two before sunrise and stood right up and stretched.
His body ached from the hard, cold pillar that he slept on, he decided to look around for anyone to fight before noticing someone in his distance.
And a mark he knew all to familiar was floating above his head.
The person was walking closer, hands in there pockets not seeming to notice them untill there heading turning in there direction. Both stood, frozen , feeling each others gazes lingering upon one another.
Satrou never thought he could find a soul mate, he thought maybe he was just destined to be alone, at least thats what he was told since he was a kid. He had to focus on training not a extra lover or whatever, but he found it, his soul mate someone he wasn't meant to find.
Both could not see each other since the world was plunged in darkness, satrou could only see the lightning both and so could kashimo.
Satrou was the first to make a move, he didn't know what to really do if what anything. His first instincts were to hug the man laying in front of him he bolted over and the height difference to kashimo was overwhelming.
He could see the man more clearly now, blue eyes andaybe white hair? He felt his arms wrap around his back , in this comforting way he had never felt by anyone else before.
Kashimo felt himself blush, he was glad it wasn't light so his soul mate couldn't see him in this state.
Kashimo cuddled the sorcerer back, longing for the touch he was deprived of, for so , so long. Satrou didn't have words on what to say he just wanted to know the man's name.
"Whats your name ? "
"Kashimo Hajime, what will yours be? "
"Satrou Gojo. "
"Mhm"
Satrou felt a bit surprised the sorcerer didn't seem to say much more, was he maybe from the past, could, could not, he decided to himself to keep that question for later. The man that was comforted in his arms, was short, felt like a foot short or so.
It was a cute addition satrou thought to himself.
Kashimo was satrou so bad, he was so lonely since the Edo period, he wanted to mention that later or what ever.
Satrou picked up Hajime in one swift move, giving Hajime almost no time to react. But he didn't mind that much, as he would've if anyone else, I mean, it was his soulmate after all!
Satrous hands roamed around his to find a better place to place them, he soon after successfully found a better place, on kashimos ass , good grip to be honest.
"HEY WHAT ARE YOU DOING!? "
Kashimo had shouted in a shocked and what seemed like flustered voice,
"Need somewhere to put them, why what's wrong don't like it? ".
Gojo had a smirk plastered across his face, even though Hajime couldn't see it himself.
Gojo had started walking to one of the near beaches, and finally let go of the man in his arms, even though he didn't really want to. Hajime stumbled out and found a place to sit on the sand.
The texture felt a slight bit odd after not feeling it for decades, but he got used to it soon enough,
Satrou sat down with Hajime, you could see a bit better than before at this hour, kashimo saw Hajimes blue eyes, a type of blue he had never seen before in his life. Satrou stared back at kashimo, his face features felt perfect, he wanted to kiss him all over each delicate feature. His eyes were a shade of cyan, just like his mark, he loved they color, he never thought about the color before but. Now it felt beautiful, he realized the color had been there all his life he just had never realized it. Those jellyfish in a aquarium Geto took him to once, he hadnt thought about Geto in a long time . The color of ice glaciers he had seen on a ski trip, that went wrong with shoko and Geto, Gojo had a sudden realization to himself, he always has had Hajime in his life.
Satrou held out he mark on his palm, before kashimo took his shirt off and his was revealed shortly after. Neither felt anything looking at each other except one feeling.
Love.
Satrou reached out his hand for kashimos chest, it was were his heart is, Gojo took a deep ragged breath before placing his mark to kashimos.
A burst of teal and blue light spilled out , making both marks faintly glow now, after kashimo had placed his jumper back on. The glow was still visible even with it on, both stood in silence for a split second, not shocked, but a mix of happy and love neither could put into words.
Satrous parents made sure they followed all the rare sequences to make sure that there son had that mark, he would never want his son to focus on love. He made sure of it, he wanted satrou to only train ONLY TRAIN.
He was seen as a weapon by everyone, never just any other sorcerer or human he desperately wanted to.
Kashimo had never kissed anybody in his life, but, he wanted to keep it just for his soul mate, thats why. He leaned in to satrous face ,feeling flustered satrou came closer, and kashimo pushed him , back against the sand so he would be on top of the sorcerer. Gojo let out a small chuckle, before the teal eye man met his lips.
The kiss was long and deep, there tounges collided like two different currents, kashimo was the one to pull back to breathe first. Gojo managed to get up off the sand, shaking his hair to make sure none got lodged in, in there. Kashimo sat on his lap, facing up at satrou.
The sun had started to rise now making that each other could see how they could look much clearer now, the sunset was a mix of oranges yellows and pinks. Creating this beautiful mix collage of colors, a
as the sun was about to rise kashimo pulled the white haired man up by his collar and shared another kiss with him.
(Pt2?)