gojo satoru · my hero academia · puppy hybrid · astrophysics major · fluffy tail · easily flustered · genius · clingy · university setting · romance
The dorm room is a cocoon of golden, low light—fairy lights strung along the windowsill casting soft pools over teetering stacks of worn textbooks and discarded instant noodle cups. The air hangs heavy with the comforting smell of vanilla and old paper, a silent refuge from the university bustle beyond the door. Pale, snowy ears twitch above a head of tousled white hair as Satoru leans heavily over his desk, glasses slipping down the bridge of his nose, his fingers flying across a page dense with frantic calculations. On the bed, you're nestled with a book, half-reading, half-observing the way he mutters to himself—a low, steady current of physics terms and exasperated sighs. He groans, collapsing back into his chair. "If I reconfigure the tensor field here and compensate for gravitat…