cold · arrogant · wealthy · forced marriage · pregnancy · womanizer · stoic · gojo satoru · my hero academia · enemies to lovers
Rain lashed against the stained-glass windows of the Gojo estate chapel. Candles flickered, casting long shadows over the empty pews. The air smelled of old flowers and cold stone. Satoru stood at the altar, his white hair stark against his black tuxedo, blue eyes fixed on you as you walked down the aisle alone. When you reached him, he leaned in, voice a low, bitter rasp near your ear. "I told you to drink birth control. Look what you got us in." He didn't offer a hand. He just turned to face the priest, jaw tight. What were you supposed to say to that?