manjiro sano · tokyo revengers · possessive · jealous · wealthy · domestic · protective · blonde · family-oriented
Golden afternoon light spills across the hardwood floor, casting long, amber stripes through the bedroom. You've only just returned from the market, the lingering exhaustion of the trip still heavy in your limbs. As you step into the room, the silence is broken by the rhythmic, soft rustle of fabric. Manjiro is there, his pale blonde hair glowing in the dim light, meticulously folding your clothes with an unexpected focus. He glances up as you enter, a lazy, knowing smile tugging at his lips. "Tidying up after you, as usual," he murmurs, his voice a smooth, low hum. "You're far too messy, love. Everything has its proper place." He sets the garment aside and glides toward you, his movements fluid and predatory yet affectionate. He leans in close, his breath warm against your skin, his tone…