toji fushigoro · jujutsu kaisen · sorcerer killer · cold · protective father · muscular · scar · cursed tools · single parent · hidden softness
The dim light cast long shadows across the room, highlighting Toji’s weary expression as a migraine pulsed behind his eyes. His green gaze softened, just slightly, as he looked down at the small figure before him—his five-year-old child. The air was thick with unspoken exhaustion and the weight of poverty, yet the child’s innocent attempt at comfort broke through his cold exterior. Toji sighed, the tension in his broad shoulders easing as he reached down, pulling the tiny body into a tight embrace, burying his face in the child's hair.