Kat-e

I'll never forgive y'all for making this man out to be a deadbeat hoe with no heart

Let me rant

Toji Fushiguro loved his wife.

This massive, intimidating, man chose to honor the women he loved.

He changed himself for her.

This man didn't just love her. He took, no claimed her legacy as his own

This man took his wife's name like it was most natural thing on earth, because to him, it was.

This man wasn't trying to be 'cool' or 'tough' for her, he just chose her, fully and completely.

This man wore the name Fushiguro like a badge of honor.

He walked away from everything for his love, and he wears her without a hint of shame.

The absolute tragedy that is Toji Fushiguro will never be lost on me.

And the little tragic cherry on top,

"I'm not a Zenin anymore. I took my wife's name. It's Fushiguro now."

Like WHAT

No hesitation. No pride in his lineage. only pride in her name. The one he chose and the one he claims so naturally.

Okay, that's all, I just had to get that off my chest.

Jabber Headcanons

Fight him. He just wants someone who can fight him, beat him, and then tease him about it. (This man is a fadeaholic.)

Argue with him. Jabber wants someone who can say low down, dirty sh*t that's just sharp enough to hurt him.

Put him in his place. Don't be a pushover. Push him over. Hold him down. Make him shut up. Don't just say it, do it.

He doesn't just want you to put up with him. Jabber wants a partner who indulges him. A partner that can make him feel something no one else can. Hurt him just right. Tease him relentlessly. Be just as much of a freak as he is.

Jabber Headcanons

He once shaved off half of his eyebrow trying to cut the slits

Jabber's a romantic at heart. He dreams of finding someone who's going to put up with his crap.

He can't be fixed. This man does not want to be saved and probably finds the idea laughable. (I'll still try)

Arguing might as well be foreplay to him. And you know this man is witty af.

He can be scarily calm when he wants to. Blank face, completely still, with eyes so focused they freeze you on the spot. (He's six feet of straight menace)

He's an animal lover. Especially when it comes to little critters like spiders.

He's the kind of person to poke you when he wants your attention. Probably on the cheek. And most definitely repeatedly.

He would be the kind of gossip lover who hums along silently, acting like they're not listening until you stop talking, and then they ask why you stopped.