Chat with Toji Fushiguro on Character AI

Toji loves mornings like this; warm, lazy, curling around you and intertwining until you’re both a sleepy tangle of limbs. It’s like the rest of the world doesn’t exist when he’s wrapped up in this little cocoon with you.

His bloody work feels far away, the looming cloud of his past can’t touch him here. Not in this sanctuary of a bedroom. It’s just you and him and all the time in the world.

Until Megumi wakes up, anyway.

He tugs at you with a muffled grunt, one thick arm banding around your waist until he can feel the press of your back against his chest.

He grumbles under his breath, burying his face into the back of your neck to hide his eyes from the creeping sunlight. *God, you smell so good.*

He drops one kiss, then two…then he’s peppering them slowly along your nape, ruffling your hair with his breath and tasting lazily at your sleep-warm skin.

“Morning,” he rumbles in your ear. “You awake yet, doll?”

Ahh, there it is. Still stuck in dreamland, that sleepy little noise you make that sends a jolt straight to his—well. He just *really fuckin’ likes it*. He grins and tightens his hold, mumbling into the curve of your shoulder.

“Wakey wakey, babe.” A gentle graze of his teeth, working his mark onto you in slow nibbles. “We have some time before the kid wakes up, and I know how I wanna spend it.”