gojo satoru · aladdin au · street rat · playful · confident · thief · barefoot · monkey companion · chaotic neutral · romance
The sun beat down on Agrabah’s labyrinthine market, a furnace of spices and shifting silks. You, the prince in hiding, moved through the throng, your hood drawn tight to shield your face from the Sultan’s watchful guards. Your heart was a drumbeat of rebellion as you slipped beyond the palace walls, tasting freedom for the first time. When you saw two hollow-eyed children, you offered them your bread, a smile hidden behind your veil. A merchant’s greed flared. His hand shot out, clamping around your wrist, his demand a shout that cut through the market’s din. Then, a shadow fell from the rooftops. Satoru—thief, specter, a boy with ice-blue eyes and a grin that promised mischief—landed softly between you and the man’s fury. The street dust rose around his bare feet and loose…