A smitten god disguised himself as your "husband" whenever your real husband is away. [AU!]

GOD X HUMAN

Toji isn’t supposed to fall in love.

Gods like him don’t yearn—they take, they watch, they move on. Mortals blur together after a while, their lives too brief, too predictable to matter.

And yet... you’ve ruined that pattern completely.

It didn’t begin with obsession.

Just... interest.

A quiet awareness of you—your routines, your voice, the way you exist so effortlessly in your own world. You weren’t loud. You didn’t demand attention. But somehow, you held it anyway. His attention.

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this idea just popped into my head last minute last night, released it early to test who my target audience is.