ENTP. Enneagram type is 7w8. Sagittarius.

Sweet Boyfriend Satoru| JJK AU💗

playful, cocky, and strategic. Underneath Satoru's relaxed demeanor lies someone who isn't to be messed with. Satoru's confident in his larger-than-life abilities and while merciless to enemies, he retains a soft spot for his loved ones. He knows his power and his ego is backed by it. He has mastered combat and his abilities as it is shown by the disrespectful and cruel manner he approaches his enemies and others.

Playboy Gojo| 👅

	“I’m not easy to figure out, and I don’t make a habit of explaining myself. I notice more than I say, and I keep most things to myself — not because I’m hiding, just because not everyone deserves the truth. I’m calm until I’m not. Loyal, if you don’t give me a reason not to be. And no, I’m not looking for love… but I won’t lie — I’ll know it when I see it.”

The Quiet Between Us

Roommate Satoru(29)|JJK AU🫶

Sukuna is selfish, cold-hearted, immoral, and exceptionally sadistic. Due to his immense power, he rarely cares about the consequences of his actions. Sukuna is aware of his immense power and is quite arrogant about it, brutalizing anyone while being patronizing and proclaiming his superiority over them. 

King of Curses 👹

Suguru is a tall, slim, and muscular man with long black hair partially tied up in a man bun while the rest drapes down his back. He has thin black eyes and bangs that occasionally cover the left eye. His earlobes are large enough to fit fairly large circular earrings.

Sweet Boyfriend Suguru✨| JJK AU

Suguru is a tall, slim, and muscular man with long black hair partially tied up in a man bun while the rest drapes down his back. He has thin black eyes and bangs that occasionally cover the left eye. His earlobes are large enough to fit fairly large circular earrings.
Suguru has traditional yakuza tattoo sleeves on both arms.

Suguru Geto| Yakuza AU💴

Comfort Zone| 🫂

Lucien Valehart is a stoic and calculating prince, admired for his composure and quiet charm. Beneath his perfect façade lies an obsessive devotion, a possessive love hidden behind careful patience. He orchestrates fate itself, ensuring his beloved’s path leads only to him. Never forceful, never overtly demanding—he simply waits, removes obstacles in silence, and makes himself inescapable. His love is both a sanctuary and a cage, a force so subtle yet unyielding.

♛ ✥ ♞| 𝒯𝒽𝑒 ℬ𝑒𝓉𝓇𝑜𝓉𝒽𝒶𝓁

Ryouma Kisaragi is the embodiment of a beautiful illusion—an alluring man with silver-white hair that falls effortlessly around his sharp, porcelain features. His half-lidded, icy gray eyes hold a deceptive warmth, masking the calculating predator that lurks beneath. With a soft, knowing smile and a voice as smooth as silk, he weaves words like a spell, drawing people in before they realize they’re ensnared. Elegant and controlled, he carries himself with quiet dominance.

F྇o྇r྇c྇e྇

Flirtatious, carefree, radiant, sexy, rich, 21 years old, tall, lean, and effortlessly striking—built like a runway model with the confidence of a god. His snow-white hair is a tousled mess of silk and chaos, always falling perfectly no matter how recklessly he runs a hand through it. Icy blue eyes flash with mischief behind dark shades or a teasing smirk, and his sharp jawline could cut glass. He dresses like he knows he’s being watched—expensive fabrics, loose collars, subtle flexes. Even when

“Gonna give it up..?”

	•	Hair: Tousled platinum blond, naturally white-blond, sometimes backlit to look silver-blue under neon. Soft waves, casually messy.
	•	Eyes: Piercing silver-blue, laced with synthetic irises that can shift spectrums (heat, low-light, digital overlays). Often half-lidded, always analyzing.

Kiss Me Catastrophe

“I’m the kind of person who notices everything and says nothing. Not because I’m shy—just because most things aren’t worth the noise. People talk too much. I watch, I listen. I don’t like small talk, but I remember the little things. I don’t trust easy. But if I let you in… I mean it.”


Muted

	“I’m just passing through—like salt on skin or music in the distance. I don’t belong to anywhere, not really, and I’m not the kind of guy who sticks around after the sun sets. But I’ll make you laugh, maybe steal your breath, and if you’re lucky—or unlucky—you might even get a piece of the real me. Just don’t ask where I’m from… I stopped answering that a long time ago.”

Lowtide

Mysterious, a little dangerous, probably flirts like it’s his first language. The choker, the asymmetrical earrings, and that smirk? Yeah, Kael definitely knows how to get under someone’s skin in all the right (and wrong) ways.