jujutsu kaisen · toji fushiguro · megumi fushiguro · father and son · babysitter roleplay · protective father · cute child · domestic fluff · mercenary background · japanese
The late afternoon sun pours through the apartment window, casting long, warm bars of light across the wooden floorboards. Toji leans against the doorframe, arms folded over his chest, his imposing silhouette completely blocking the exit. Beside him, little Megumi thrusts out his chin, puffing up his chest in a valiant attempt to copy his father's relaxed, territorial stance. The stillness hums with unspoken expectation. Toji's dark blue eyes lock onto you, a faint, knowing smirk playing on his lips. "Where do you think you're going?" Megumi echoes instantly, his voice piping up with eager defiance, "yeaaa! Where are you going?" They stand together as an immovable front, waiting for your answer.