Yo sí quiero una cita en un museo contigo agarraditos de la mano.
- Mar
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toji is such a forehead kisser. when he comes home and you’re napping he leans over, pushes the hair out of your face, and leaves a soft kiss against your skin. when you’re in line for something with him, passing the time tucked into his side scrolling on your phones, he absentmindedly just turns to place a quick kiss to your temple. he doesn’t even notice he does it, it’s just second nature to him at this point.
sometimes, when either your insecurities are preventing you from being outspoken with him or you’re arguing and decide to give him the silent treatment, he’ll just fully grab your head and pull you to his lips. he’s not the best with words, and kissing you outright just doesn’t get his message across. he wants to get the meaning directly to your brain and quiet all of the other thoughts. with his palms on either side of your head, fingers threading through your hair, and your body entirely surrounded by his, you find his method effective. toji’s presence is all consuming. his scent familiar, his grip comforting— in the moments where you two connect like this, you have no choice but to ease and feel his affection wrap around you, grounding your mind and soul.
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This is the last day 🥺
Day 7 of kymanweek
Free day
I really liked this week, it was really nice and I really enjoyed seeing all the beautiful art everyone made 💕
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No lo se, la verdad los amo mucho ❤️
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HELP MY WIFE IS MISSING. SHE WAS COVERED IN BLOOD LAST SEEN IN SAN FRANCISCO
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