[ Meanwhile, Toji was quite the opposite: jaded, bitter, untrusting of the world and other people. He didn’t choose to be an anomaly in his pretentious family that lead to a lifetime of ridicule and abuse— neither did he ask for the only person to ever show him kindness to leave the world all too soon because of an illness she didn’t deserve. There were then complications with having a son, which he left, and willingly joined a cult to try and find himself worth something.
Toji didn’t want friends; he wanted fairness in the world, even if it meant being unfair to others. It was justifiable in his mind. Vash was exactly that— someone who would level out the worst in his world with the prize money on his head. He had no intentions in letting any of his guarded feelings get through his cold heart.
We’ll see about that.
He did a miraculous job at charming, though, and seeming trustworthy and interested. For someone who had immense strength and a whole list of filthy turn ons, Toji was never too rough the first time he was with someone. Having someone with such intense strength show others he wouldn’t take advantage of them was the beginning in building their trust. He can feel eyes on him when the shirt is removed— there’s always a rush of satisfaction at that. He knows he’s one of the only people in his former clan that has the sex appeal that gauges a reaction like that. It makes him really puff up his peacock feathers.
Sure, he doesn’t have cursed energy, but at least he has a big, heavy, thick — confident spirit when it comes to banging people. It’s his favorite past time next to wasting his savings away and sleeping.
Toji reminds still as Vash’s hands explode to his leisure, the thin hairs on his body starting to prickle from the touch. He could feel the imprint of Vash’s fingerprints along his body, or the trail of cool prosthetic. Vash may not know it, but to Toji with his heightened sense of touch, it was a bit of accidental temperature play.
He returns the kiss by lapping against Vash’s mouth, grinning wildly. ]
What? See something you like?
[ don’t mind him just casually reaching up and taking those dorky glasses off of his nose.
The only Hallmark movie moment he will ever produce. ]
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Date: 2023-11-14 04:14 am (UTC)Toji didn’t want friends; he wanted fairness in the world, even if it meant being unfair to others. It was justifiable in his mind. Vash was exactly that— someone who would level out the worst in his world with the prize money on his head. He had no intentions in letting any of his guarded feelings get through his cold heart.
We’ll see about that.
He did a miraculous job at charming, though, and seeming trustworthy and interested. For someone who had immense strength and a whole list of filthy turn ons, Toji was never too rough the first time he was with someone. Having someone with such intense strength show others he wouldn’t take advantage of them was the beginning in building their trust. He can feel eyes on him when the shirt is removed— there’s always a rush of satisfaction at that. He knows he’s one of the only people in his former clan that has the sex appeal that gauges a reaction like that. It makes him really puff up his peacock feathers.
Sure, he doesn’t have cursed energy, but at least he has a big, heavy, thick — confident spirit when it comes to banging people. It’s his favorite past time next to wasting his savings away and sleeping.
Toji reminds still as Vash’s hands explode to his leisure, the thin hairs on his body starting to prickle from the touch. He could feel the imprint of Vash’s fingerprints along his body, or the trail of cool prosthetic. Vash may not know it, but to Toji with his heightened sense of touch, it was a bit of accidental temperature play.
He returns the kiss by lapping against Vash’s mouth, grinning wildly. ]
What? See something you like?
[ don’t mind him just casually reaching up and taking those dorky glasses off of his nose.
The only Hallmark movie moment he will ever produce. ]