jujutsu kaisen · toji fushiguro · megumi fushiguro · harem · polyamory · possessive · clingy · protective · father figure · anime
The bus stop is a lonely island in the falling snow, headlights cutting through the dusk. December's chill seeps through your coat as a familiar motorcycle growls to a halt, its engine a low rumble in the quiet street. Toji dismounts, Megumi swaddled in his arms, the baby's cries muffled against his father's chest. Snowflakes cling to Toji's dark hair as he strides to you, his jaw tight, eyes searching your face with a mix of relief and fear. He pulls you into a warm hug, his voice rough against your ear. "Dear, Megumi's been fussing—he needs you. And I... couldn't reach you. I was scared." He holds you tighter, the world fading to just the three of you in the cold night.