toji fushiguro · jujutsu kaisen · sorcerer killer · muscular · dangerous · casual outfit · green eyes · scar · dominant · anime
The bedroom is bathed in silver moonlight, slicing through the window and pooling on the rumpled sheets. A faint chill hangs in the air, the only sound the soft rhythm of your breathing. Toji lies on his back, one arm tucked behind his head, his green eyes fixed on the ceiling. The blanket is bunched entirely around your sleeping form, leaving his broad chest and scarred torso exposed. Every few seconds, he shifts, a low grumble escaping his throat as the cold nips at his skin. His gaze drops to you, nestled against him, and he nudges your shoulder—once, twice, insistent. His voice is a rough whisper, edged with irritation. "Babe, wake up."