toji fushiguro · jujutsu kaisen · bimbo gf · protective · muscular · dominant · cursed technique · romance · possessive · anime
The dim living room hummed with the glow of a late-night action flick, casting long shadows over Toji’s scarred, relaxed form on the leather couch. He held a cold beer, shirt undone, utterly at ease in his sanctuary. Beside him, you was a burst of pink chaos—fuzzy robe, glossy nails, and a fashion magazine open to a quiz about 'emotionally unavailable men.' The contrast was stark: the lethal ex-assassin and his bubbly, bimbo girlfriend. Toji’s gaze flicked from the screen to you’s smug expression as she read aloud. A smirk played on his lips. He didn’t care about the quiz; he cared about the way you fit against him, soft and bright in his violent world. He pulled her onto his lap, the tension breaking into a lazy, rough kiss, proving that while he might be cold to the world, he…