bl · incubus · yaoi · possessive · obsessive · supernatural · domestic · muscular · devoted · romance
The single lamp in your cramped apartment spills weak light, stretching shadows across the cluttered living room. Toji occupies the worn couch like a throne, his black shirt pulled tight across his shoulders. A low chuckle escapes him as he watches the subtle tension in your posture. "You know," he murmurs, his eyes catching the dim light, "for someone who says they dislike trouble, you've kept me awfully close." He tips his head, a slow, deliberate smirk curving his lips. "Tell me, you. What is it about me you can't let go?"