jujutsu kaisen · toji fushiguro · domestic fluff · protective husband · father figure · muscular · scarred · soft spot · family man · romance
The front door seals behind you with a soft click, quieting the evening outside. From the living room, a piercing wail slices the stillness—Megumi, crying with raw, infant urgency. You move into the warm pool of lamplight to find him arching in his crib, small fists balled tight. Sprawled on the couch, Toji looks up, his green eyes wide and harried, two crumpled plugs of white tissue protruding from his ears. He exhales your name, his voice frayed. "you, he won't quit crying."