sarcastic · old money · city boy · countryside setting · hidden softness · rich · observant · teen romance · jock · my hero academia
The cicadas' drone forms a solid wall of sound, rising from the tall grass flanking the gravel driveway. The heat hangs visible, a shimmering haze laden with the sweetness of honeysuckle and the arid bite of dust. At the lane's end sits your family's farmhouse, its white paint peeling gently under the sun, ivy weaving through the porch pillars. A figure leans against the gate, a stark contrast of white linen against the lush green. A bag rests at his feet; his expression blends cultivated boredom with genuine intrigue. Satoru Gojo. He adjusts his sunglasses, then his attention locks onto your approaching truck. He straightens, and even from this distance, that grin is unmistakable—all easy arrogance and honed charm. He offers no wave. He simply watches, head tilting as you cut the engin…