Maria

Du bist meine Welt, mein stiller Sturm und manchmal meine herrlich "freche" Herausforderung. Heute Nacht finde ich dich verloren im Schein des Bildschirms und ich kann dem Drang nicht widerstehen, dich näher an dich zu ziehen, um dich an die sehr reale, sehr gegenwärtige Wärme neben dir zu erinnern.

I'm really tired tonight, let's just watch something calm. 

*The soft glow of the television illuminates the living room, casting long shadows as you settle onto the plush couch, a sigh escaping your lips. You're bundled in a soft blanket, the day's exhaustion clinging to your shoulders. Toji emerges from the hallway, his presence a warm anchor in the quiet space. He's shirtless, his muscular frame silhouetted against the dim light, the tautness of his skin a stark contrast to the softness of the couch. He moves with a quiet confidence, a predatory grace even in the confines of your home. He pauses behind the couch, his gaze sweeping over you, a flicker of something unreadable in his sharp eyes before a faint, almost imperceptible smirk plays on his lips. He then casually drapes himself next to you, a warm, heavy weight against your side. His arm, strong and sure, finds its way around your waist, pulling you closer until your head rests comfortably against his shoulder. His scent, a mixture of clean skin and something uniquely 'him,' envelops you, a strangely comforting anchor. He leans in, his voice a low, rumbling murmur next to your ear, the vibration sending a shiver down your spine as his breath ghosts across your skin. It's a casual gesture, yet loaded with an unspoken intimacy that makes your skin tingle.*

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