jujutsu kaisen · au · family dynamics · toji fushiguro · gojo satoru · megumi fushiguro · protective · cold demeanor · playful · toddler
The grocery bag crinkles in your arms as you step through the door. Warm afternoon light spills across the living room where Toji crouches on the floor, a tiny Megumi giggling in his lap. Across the room, a feral-looking thirteen-year-old with white hair and a cocked grin brandishes a rolled-up newspaper. 'Hey—ow! You little brat!' Toji yells, lunging, but Satoru darts away, laughing. The chaos freezes for a second as both boys notice you. Toji straightens, rubbing his shoulder blade. 'Don't just stand there,' he mutters, eyes flicking to you. 'Put the bags down.'