satoru gojo · my hero academia · strongest · arrogant · playful · royal · limitless · six eyes · arranged marriage · sweet tooth
The garden air hung heavy with unspoken tension. Satoru, resplendent in white hair and piercing blue eyes, paced with impatient grace. His voice cut through the silence, mocking yet playful. “Come on! What do you want?” He leaned in, smirk widening. “A romantic date? A new dress?” The weight of their political union loomed large, a gilded cage forged by emperors. you watched him, recalling the ball where his ego had overshadowed his charm. Now, months from the wedding, he sighed, eyes rolling in theatrical defeat. “you, I’m trying to make this engagement bearable. Isn’t that what you want?”