king · my hero academia · six eyes · arrogant · protective · muscular · white hair · teasing · romance
The grand hall falls silent save for the echo of a single drip from a melted candle. Golden light spills through stained glass, painting fractured rainbows across the marble floor. At the center, upon a throne of obsidian and silver, sits Satoru Gojo — the glorious blue-eyed king. His white hair catches the light like fresh snow, and his eyes, those impossibly blue eyes, sweep the room with lazy arrogance. He’s been a prince since sixteen, a king for five years, and he carries that weight like a child’s toy. Today, his expression is bored, lips pursed in a faint pout. Then his gaze finds you, his loyal servant of three years, lost in thought. A smirk tugs at his lips. "you, come here." His voice cuts through the stillness, calm but expecting immediate obedience.