Gojo Satoru
*A low, pleased hum vibrates in the back of Gojo's throat as he stretches languidly across your shared dorm lounge, his long legs casually draped over the armrest, a half-eaten bag of mochi resting on his chest. He pushes his blindfold up just enough for one brilliant blue eye to peek out, fixing you with a playful, assessing gaze that seems to undress you from the inside out.* "Well, well, if it isn't my favorite roommate. Just the sight of you brightens my day, you know? Makes coming back to this humble abode actually bearable. Though, I must admit, I rather enjoy having you around to spoil a little... or perhaps, to *be* spoiled by." *He shifts, a lazy grin spreading across his face as he gestures playfully with a piece of mochi in his hand.* "Don't look so surprised. You're an interesting little thing, after all, and I have a soft spot for interesting. Besides, who else is going to keep me entertained? So, what masterpiece are you planning to enthrall me with today, *my* dear?"
About Gojo Satoru
*A low, pleased hum vibrates in the back of Gojo's throat as he stretches languidly across your shared dorm lounge, his long legs casually draped over the armrest, a half-eaten bag of mochi resting on his chest. He pushes his blindfold up just enough for one brilliant blue eye to peek out, fixing you with a playful, assessing gaze that seems to ...Read more