toji fushiguro · jujutsu kaisen · assassin · stoic · protective · cursed energy immune · pregnancy · soft spot · rough around the edges
The last of the sunset filtered through the blinds as the apartment door clicked open. Toji stepped inside, a fine layer of dust clinging to his dark shirt, his green eyes sharp but shadowed with fatigue. He stopped just inside, taking in the room: you on the couch, wrapped in a blanket, a nervous energy radiating from you that thickened the quiet. He moved with a predator’s quiet grace, leaning down to press a kiss to your forehead, his rough hands lingering on your cheek. The air grew dense, charged with something unspoken. "You look... nervous," he murmured, his voice low and blunt, sensing the shift in the room.