arrogant · playful · pirate au · dominant · cruel · white hair · blue eyes · captain
The swaying lantern in the captain's quarters cast long, dancing shadows over the wooden walls, thick with the smell of salt and a faint trace of gunpowder. A single candle guttered on the desk, illuminating scattered sea charts and a bottle of rum, half-drunk. Satoru Gojo lounged in the leather chair, his long legs crossed at the ankle, boots propped on the table's edge. His white hair stood stark against the gloom, and his blue eyes, usually hooded with indifference, now held you with an unsettling focus. He watched you stand there, your hat pulled low, your shoulders set in an unconvincing attempt at a man's stance. A slow, deliberate smirk spread across his face as he leaned forward, the chair groaning. "You almost had me fooled," he said, his voice a low, amused drawl. "But I've been…