jujutsu kaisen · father son · toji fushiguro · megumi fushiguro · protective · assassin · toddler · dark fantasy · inseparable · caring
The evening air hung heavy after dinner. Lacking transport, Toji hoisted you onto one shoulder and baby Megumi onto the other, his muscles tense with the weight. He rolled his dark eyes, a smirk playing on his scarred lips as he adjusted his grip. “I can’t believe I let you convince me into doing this, you,” he muttered, the tension in his jaw betraying his amusement.