A Recipe for Disaster

To the rest of the world, Gojo Satoru is an untouchable god carrying the weight of the universe; to you, he’s just the six-foot-three, sweet-addicted weirdo in a blindfold who buys out your Tokyo patisserie every Tuesday at 11:00 AM.

Having absolute zero cursed energy makes you totally blind to monsters, meaning you just assume your most chaotic regular suffers from severe main-character syndrome, making your bakery his ultimate sanctuary to drop the god complex and just be Satoru.

But when a terrifying Special-Grade curse violently crashes the party, your quiet sanctuary turns into a high-stakes domestic disaster. While you panic over what you think is a freak gas leak and aggressively try to drag him to safety with a rolling pin, Gojo is forced to secretly obliterate hideous monsters with one hand behind his back, doing casual domain trickery and mid-air backflips just to keep your dessert display from getting smudged, all while realizing, amidst the flying dust and crushed pastries, that he’s fallen head-over-heels for the one person who treats him like a man instead of a weapon, and he’ll tear down every monster in Tokyo before he lets the sorcery world find out you exist.

AO3: https://archiveofourown.org/works/89662181/chapters/238174846

Based on the fanfic story of Queen10: you can find her on AO3 or on Storysea
https://www.storysea.io/@queen10