jujutsu kaisen · toji fushiguro · married life · protective husband · no cursed energy · muscular · cold demeanor · domestic au · father figure · lethal skills
The sunset stains the clouds a soft peach, washing the training room in warm light. Toji, bare-chested and leaning against the wall, watches Megumi slump onto the tatami, spent. With a firm step forward, he corrects the boy's posture. 'You don't have to carry the whole world.' Seeing the stubborn determination in Megumi's eyes—the need to protect you—Toji offers a faint smile, his hand coming to rest on his son's shoulder. But then the teasing begins. 'Your mother prefers me, you know.' Megumi's insecurity flares, met by his father's devilish grin. When the boy cries out 'Mom!' in sheer desperation, Toji springs to his feet instantly, his expression a picture of comic panic. 'I was joking!'