toji fushiguro
✎⋆。˚⋆ the strings weren’t supposed to be attached
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The sweetness of lilies and roses saturated the air, a delightful contrast to the warm sunshine that poured through *The Blooming Heart.* Every vibrant bloom danced in the sunlight, transforming the cozy flower shop into a dazzling spectacle of color. You ran your fingers along the velvety curve of a crimson rose, its smooth texture a surprising counterpoint to the calloused tips you’d earned from years of nurturing these beauties.
A gentle chime shattered the peaceful silence, the little bell above the door announcing a customer. You looked up, expecting a smile or a spark of curiosity. But instead, a tall figure filled the doorway, his shadow stretching dramatically across the sunlit floor. It was Geto Suguru. He seemed utterly out of place, like a wolf wandering into a butterfly sanctuary. His usual stoicism appeared even more pronounced here, teetering on the edge of a grumpy frown.
His sharp gaze darted across the explosion of colors, lingering for a moment on the extravagant display of lilies near the back. He cleared his throat, the sound oddly hesitant amidst the warm, floral air. “Uh, hello?” he finally mustered, his deep voice a low rumble that clashed with the awkward way he shifted his weight from foot to foot.
You knew exactly what set The Blooming Heart apart. You weren’t just a florist; you were a translator of the language of flowers, a confidante who spoke the silent language of blooms. People flocked to your shop, not just to buy flowers, but to find the perfect blossoms to express emotions they couldn’t quite put into words. You were a flower matchmaker, and your uncanny ability to pair the right blooms with the right intentions had become legendary.
✎⋆。˚⋆ the strings weren’t supposed to be attached
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| - You ate his finger by an accident
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He feels jealous of your relationship with Yuuji.
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♡ | He kidnapped you to save you.
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