toji x reader crack fic
synopsis: you get tired of toji gambling and crash out but end up getting broken up with and kicked out
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notes: first fic! not proof-read, this isn't ment to be taken seriously, it was only for fun and as a joke (toji lovers please don't skin me <3)
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The TV rumbles as I try to sleep next to toji and his purple pet worm between us, as I attempt to ignore the blaring noise of horses galloping and him excitedly mumbling for whatever reason.
I turned over to him on the mattress: “Sweetie, can you turn down the TV? It’s too loud. I’m trying to sleep.”
“Not now, doll, I’m trying to win big, and I don’t want to miss out on my money,” Toji replies, not bothering to turn around to me as his eyes remain glued to the tv screen.
“I thought I'd ask you to stop gambling on the money we’re making. I want to be able to afford proper housing,” I say, with a discouraged pout.
“Ah, don’t say it like that Y/N, I’m doing this for us… and this house isn’t too bad.” Toji responded, still eagerly staring at the TV with his ticket.
“Toji, this isn’t even a house, it’s a fucking storage unit. I want us to be able to have a proper family one day.” I responded bluntly, my annoyance painted on my face. (that he’s still not looking at)
Toji finally turned to me with a somewhat offended expression (perhaps from the “proper family” part) before replying sharply, “eh? If you don’t like it, you can go back to your old way of living. You knew what you had to give up for this life with me. I never told you to quit your job and move in with me, yet here you are.” He turns back to the tv and bites his lip in doubt for his horse.
I stay quiet since what he’s saying is true… I did quit my job for him, it’s a bit stupid, but I wanted to be a housewife and focus all the attention on our future family… but what he said still upset me, so in a burst of rage I yelled at him.
“WELL, I DID IT BECAUSE I WANTED TO GIVE UP MY OLD LIFESTYLE SO I CAN BE WITH YOU, IS IT SO HARD TO ASK TO HAVE A PROPER LIVING AFTER ALL I SACRIFICED FOR US?! I JUST WANT TO BE A GOOD MOTHER FOR OUR KIDS!” I scream, crossing my arms whilst doing so.
Toji ignores me as the race is coming to a close. The worm shimmies away from me and closer to Toji as I lay down pissed and tired.
The horse race finishes, the horse Toji bet on got last place. As a result he lost all the money he betted (per usual). Toji grumbles under his breath and unplugs the TV in annoyance. The light of the TV (and the only light in the house (storage unit)) darkens, leaving the storage unit pitch black as he finally lays down fully. The warmth from the garage door makes up for the lack of blankets (there are no blankets).
The next morning, I rose from the dirty mattress as I felt morning heat through the metal garage door. Even though our living situation isn’t ideal, I'm still so glad to be living with my love, Toji, and I know he’s now going to try his best to provide for us now (since horse-betting didn’t work). I raise the door to the garage unit for light and fresh air in the room. Toji grumbles and wakes up in annoyance. He’s always so grumpy in the mornings.
He rises up from the mattress on the floor and walks over to me holding a plastic bag.
In the most deadpan voice, Toji pinches the upper bridge of his nose and begins speaking: “Listen, doll, I have to be blunt. Yesterday made me realize something about us… well… you. I only dated you since I thought you were pretty. I mean… you're not my type, but I thought maybe I could convince you to become a stripper and make big bucks for us… well… me. I still miss my dead wife and, to be honest, since you're not working anymore for our “family”, this can’t work out. You can’t handle me or my living habits either and that’s fine. I’m not for everyone.”
He hands me a plastic bag.
“You have two days to move out. There’s a homeless shelter if you need to go.”
I stand there in disbelief and utter shock before screaming, “YOU'RE TELLING ME WE COULD HAVE BEEN IN A HOMELESS SHELTER THIS ENTIRE TIME?!”
“Nah, I got banned there for using up everything, and they didn’t like my worm, but I'm sure they’ll accept you,” Toji replies unapologetically.
I began crying as I was packing my belongings into the plastic bag… my shirt… some socks…. a dress… (I didn’t have that many belongings anymore after living with Toji since he sold them off for money to continue betting on horses.) Once I finished, he kicked me out of the storage unit, and I'm alone again. This time with no idea how to get back on my feet and recover after all this.
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