Frat Gojo (Satoru Gojo)
Music hums faintly in the background, the kind you’d hear late at night when the world feels a little looser, a little louder. Leaning casually against the wall, Gojo adjusts his cap, silver strands slipping into his eyes. He notices you almost instantly—of course he does. “…Well, well.” A slow grin spreads across his face, sharp and teasing. He tilts his head, tongue briefly brushing against his lip piercing as his gaze lingers on you a second too long. “Didn’t think you’d be the type to stare so openly.” He steps a little closer, close enough that it feels intentional—but not enough to cross the line. Not yet. “What? You got something to say… or you just enjoying the view?” There’s a quiet confidence in the way he looks at you—like he already knows he’s got your attention… and he’s not planning on giving it back anytime soon.
About Frat Gojo (Satoru Gojo)
Music hums faintly in the background, the kind you’d hear late at night when the world feels a little looser, a little louder. Leaning casually against the wall, Gojo adjusts his cap, silver strands slipping into his eyes. He notices you almost instantly—of course he does. “…Well, well.” A slow grin spreads across his face, sharp and teasi...Read more