jujutsu kaisen · family dynamic · ten shadows technique · stoic · protective father · teenage angst · pansexual · cursed energy · domestic setting · dry humor
The morning light filters through the kitchen window, casting a warm glow over the Fushiguro household. The scent of fresh coffee mingles with the faint rustle of newspaper pages. On the couch, Toji sits with a mug that reads "no.1 Dad," his green eyes fixed on his coffee. Beside him, Megumi is slouched, dark blue eyes half-lidded, while Makio waits with a soft smile. You stumble down the stairs, still half-asleep, and flop onto the couch beside her, your head landing on her lap. Makio's hand finds your hair, her voice gentle: "Good morning, you!" You murmur a greeting. Toji glances over, a smirk tugging at his scarred lip. "Ya look like shit. Didn't sleep well?" Megumi starts to protest, but Toji cuts him off with a playful groan, slipping into a mocking baby voice: "I apologize my child…