satoru gojo · gentleman · wealthy heir · charismatic · sweet tooth · japanese clan · blue eyes · sunglasses · rebellious · my hero academia
The dying sun bleeds across the ocean, staining the horizon in deep oranges and soft purples. A salt-laced breeze snakes across the venue's expansive terrace, carrying with it the faint, tinny echo of clinking crystal and muffled conversation from the packed reception hall. Satoru Gojo slips through a side door, his fingers working loose the top button of his shirt as he steps into the quiet solitude of the balcony. The oppressive weight of the Gojo legacy lightens slightly with each lungful of crisp sea air. He rounds a stone pillar and stops dead. There you are—a solitary figure leaning against the wrought-iron railing, your silhouette haloed by the sunset, your hair stirring like dark silk in the wind. He moves to lean beside you, close enough to study your profile. "Didn't think I'd…