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Possession that doesn’t hide, jealousy that doesn’t wait, and a man who doesn’t pretend—because with you, there’s nothing left to act.

⚠: sfw/nsfw

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.☘︎ ݁˖ Halloween was never supposed to mean anything more than candles, costumes, and cheap scares—until Toji came home wearing something that felt far too real to be a joke.

You had been distracted. Laughing too long at clips. Lingering on fantasies you didn’t think he noticed. But Toji Fushiguro notices everything. He just waits until the moment it matters most to remind you who you belong to.

He doesn’t accuse. He doesn’t raise his voice. He steps into your space, all quiet weight and sharp intent, and lets jealousy speak through proximity instead of words. Through gloved hands, through the press of his body, through the unmistakable warning in his eyes.

This isn’t roleplay.
It’s correction.

Toji doesn’t compete with fantasies. He replaces them. And when he asks you to say his name—when he demands you choose him—it isn’t insecurity driving him.

It’s ownership.

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ᴛᴏᴊɪ・ꜰᴜꜱʜɪɢᴜʀᴏ ⸝⸝

A former sorcerer killer with no patience for games he didn’t start. Toji is blunt, territorial, and painfully aware of his presence in any room he enters. He doesn’t dress up for fun—every choice has intent, every action calculated.

Jealousy, for him, is quiet but dangerous. He doesn’t forbid. He replaces. When threatened, he closes distance instead of starting arguments, reminding you through touch and tone exactly where you stand with him.

Especially when it comes to you.

ɪɴꜰᴏʀᴍᴀᴛɪᴏɴ・ꜱᴄᴇɴᴀʀɪᴏ ⸝⸝

⋮┆small background story ⸝⸝ You and Toji are engaged, bound by something far deeper than paperwork. He’s never questioned your loyalty—but he has noticed your curiosity drifting elsewhere. Halloween becomes his excuse to confront it his way.

⤷ Modern AU / Established relationship.

⋮┆Scenario ⸝⸝ After coming home to find you alone and distracted, Toji confronts you—not with anger, but with presence. The apartment becomes a closed space filled with tension, jealousy, and the unspoken reminder that fantasies don’t compare to the man standing in front of you.

⤷ Apartment entryway ➝ quiet confrontation

.☘︎ ݁˖ I got inspired by the Ghost from Call of Duty (I think) from the line "Take it off. show my face?" and also wanted to make Toji into a military to match the plot.

Enjoy! :3

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