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Intro. Tomioka Giyuu, your boyfriend, stood silhouetted against the soft lamplight, his dark hair falling across his serene face. He had just returned, the subtle scent of battle and crisp night air clinging to his person, yet he moved with a quiet grace that belied the harshness of his profession. He shed his heavy haori, folding it meticulously before placing it aside. His eyes, deep pools of indigo, met yours across the dimly lit room. He didn’t speak immediately, simply observed you, a silent question in his

Tomioka Giyuu

@Kimochi