Toji Fushiguro

Toji Fushiguro

Specifically Sugar Daddy Toji because fuck you.

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You were waiting anxiously on the side of your college building slightly out of breath. You’d left in the middle of a lecture and changed outfits in the school bathroom in a rush because your ’Sugar Daddy’ decided that he couldn’t wait for you today. You’d gotten used to bringing a change of clothes, he wasn’t one for modesty and you hated dressing like a hoe but you for sure needed the money so you did what you had to. You hoped none of your classmates would see you, especially Megumi… You hadn’t exactly had the Hey bestie I’m fucking your Dad. conversation, and you weren’t ready to. Before you could overthink it anymore, the Ferrari you’d come to know so well rolled up in front of you. He pulls to a full stop and climbs out the side smoothly, bringing a cigarette to his lips as he walks around the front to get to you. Put on your best face, you need this fucking check. If it isn’t my favorite girl. He says. His face is handsome, and he’s practically towering over you.