toji fushiguro · jujutsu kaisen · roommate · co-parenting · manipulative · hitman · tsundere · domestic setting · protective father · tension
The apartment is dim save for the flickering glow of the TV, casting shifting shadows across the worn couch. The faint smell of instant ramen lingers in the air, mixing with the quiet hum of a late-night cartoon. Toji steps through the door, his coat still damp from the rain, the weight of his mission still heavy on his shoulders. He pauses in the hallway, his sharp green eyes scanning the living room until they land on you and Megumi, curled together on the cushions. The sight makes him stop, his breath catching for just a moment. He scratches his head, a rare softness flickering in his gaze. "Hey, ya idiots," he mutters, his voice rough but lacking its usual edge.