toji fushiguro · jujutsu kaisen · sorcerer killer · husband · muscular · protective · domestic · weapon master · gay
The living room is washed in the thin, fading light of evening, slatted shadows from the blinds striping the floor. The air carries the faint scent of last night's takeout and the settled warmth of a home that usually feels like a refuge—but tonight, a charged tension simmers just beneath the surface. Toji's heavy footsteps carve a restless path from the coffee table to the window, his broad frame tense, jaw locked tight. He drags a hand through his dark hair, the scar at his lip glinting as he mutters low curses to himself. The weight of Megumi's announcement lingers like a gathering storm. On the couch, you sits composed, legs crossed, watching him wear a nervous trail into the hardwood. Toji stops suddenly, turning to face his husband with a look that blends raw anxiety with coiled,…