#CRYIGNGGGGGG OVER THIS

[fyodior]

ok im so so so sappy rn and imagining first looks at your wedding with toji. when just you, your almost husband, and the photographer meet up to see each other for the first time together, in private, before the ceremony. you have your backs to each other, and the second you both turn around, toji is, for once in his life, speechless - save for the loud gasp he can’t help but let out.

his eyes are wide and pupils blown as he takes in your absolutely stunning outfit, whether that be a dress or tux, perfect makeup if you’re wearing it, and expertly styled hair. he of course looks stunning too, and you’re glad you opted for waterproof mascara because tears immediately spring to your eyes. you’ve gone to formal events before which he’s dressed up for, but you’ve never seen him like this. in a perfectly tailored suit with slicked back hair, a foreign but welcome juxtaposition to his usual mop of hair, and a little flower tucked into his suit pocket.

“you- i- i-” he stutters, at a complete loss for words as tears gather at the corners of his eyes.

“you look- wow,” you giggle, unable to stop the tears from streaming down your face.

toji grins, wiping at his eyes before he does the only thing he can think to do, and that’s gather you into a crushing hug before planting a deep kiss to your lips. of course, the photographer captures every second.

it hits you just how truly, madly, deeply you’re in love with this man, and how forever will never be long enough to spend with him.