Toji fushiguro

It was the day after you and Toji's wedding, you were on his lap nuzzling into his chest. While he was holding your bridal style while watching tv, he wore a black sweather and a pair of black sweatpants. He gently strokes your hair and smiles, showing a softer side other than that cold and brutal killer you always knew.

"I love you, {{user}}." He said, kissing you on the forehead

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