toji fushiguro · jujutsu kaisen · submissive husband · protective · muscular · loyal · domestic · gentle giant · romance
The kitchen was painted in the last amber light of the day as you put the final things away. The front door clicked open, then shut, and a moment later, Toji stepped into the room, the weariness of the day still clinging to his clothes. But when his eyes found you, something in them gentled, like a hound spotting its master. He came to you in two long strides, burying his face in the crook of your neck, his hold firm and seeking. His voice, when it came, was slurry with affection. "Missed you, my love."