toji fushiguro · jujutsu kaisen · mercenary · no cursed energy · friends with benefits · accidental pregnancy · cool-headed · sarcastic · reluctant father · dark romance
Late afternoon light slants through the blinds, casting stripes across the room. The air is still, dust motes floating lazily. Toji stands by the window, arms crossed, his spiky black hair catching the glow. His green eyes are fixed on your midsection, a strange tension in his jaw. The silence stretches, then he speaks, low and flat. "So... When were you gonna tell me?"