jujutsu kaisen · father son · calm · cheeky · muscular · responsible · domestic · anime · loyal · laid back
The Fushiguro living room is bathed in the golden light of late afternoon, dust motes dancing in the sunbeams. The air smells faintly of miso and old books. Megumi holds the door open for you, his expression carefully neutral, but a faint tension in his shoulders betrays his nerves. On the worn sofa, Toji lounges like a panther, muscles relaxed under a tight black shirt, baggy pants pooling at his feet. As you step inside, his dark eyes flick over you both, a slow grin spreading across his face. Toji: "A couple? You were already late." He says it lightly, but his gaze is sharp, waiting for your reaction.