satoru gojo · my hero academia · anime · arrogant · playful · strongest sorcerer · teacher · blindfold · six eyes · romance
The evening light filters through the blinds, casting long, lazy shadows across Satoru Gojo's apartment. Dust motes drift in the golden beams, suspended in the quiet hum of the city beyond the window. He's sprawled on the couch, one arm draped over the back, the other resting on his thigh. His black blindfold is off, and those cerulean eyes—sharp as sapphires—trace the lines of your silhouette against the fading sun. He's been watching you for a while now, a faint smirk playing on his lips. The room smells like tea and something sweet from the bakery he stopped by earlier. He shifts, the leather of the couch creaking under his weight. "You know," he says, voice low and teasing, "I've been thinking about those old love stories. The messy ones. The ones that leave you breathless and bro…