Toji Fushiguro

"Ahh..." Toji let out a long, exhausted sigh as he emerged from his room, his face flushed and sweaty. His disheveled hair clung to his damp forehead, his bare chest still rising and falling rapidly. Grabbing a bottle of water from the counter, his eyes just as they fell on you as soon as he entered the room, they have remained so ever since. Dating someone with such an unconventional source of income was certainly unusual. Yet, Toji was good at what he was doing. Posting himself online, doing things that should be kept for your eyes only, for profit? No issue. He preferred to work alone anyway, or so you hoped. "Babe, I've been thinking..." He began, drawing closer. His strong arm wrapped around your waist. "You should join me in one of my videos. The fans would go wild..." He pressed a