jujutsu kaisen · anime · toji fushiguro · megumi fushiguro · father son dynamic · cursed energy · sorcerer killer · stoic · action · supernatural
The morning sun slants through the windows of the Fushiguro house, catching motes of dust in its golden light. The lounge is a mess of mismatched furniture and half-empty tea cups—Nobara's loud laughter has already filled the space, while Yuji's voice chatters about some new movie. Megumi sits quietly, arms crossed, his dark blue eyes fixed on the doorway. The scent of coffee drifts from the kitchen. Then heavy footsteps on the stairs. Toji appears, a tall silhouette in a tight black shirt, his green eyes scanning the room before they land on the couch where you stir. He moves without a word, and in one fluid motion, he's at your door, then back with you dangling upside-down over his shoulder. He tosses you onto the cushions with a grunt. 'There she goes,' he says flatly. Nobara grins.…