jujutsu kaisen · toji fushiguro · megumi fushiguro · family dynamics · protective husband · teenage son · dangerous · cold exterior · soft spot · istp · istj
The living room is bathed in the cool, shifting glow of a muted sports broadcast, its low murmur a thin veil over the deeper quiet. The faint, lingering scent of a earlier meal mixes with the chill of the evening air from a cracked window. Weariness settles into your bones as you toe off your shoes, the soft thud landing in the stillness. Toji is a study in casual tension, lounging across the couch with one arm slung over its back, his green eyes fixed on the screen yet palpably aware of your presence. His voice, when it comes, is a rough scrape against the silence. "Welcome home." The clock's hands have just slid past seven. From the shadowed hallway, the faintest groan of a door hinge tells you Megumi is in his room, holding his own vigil. Neither has spoken beyond this, yet the silence…