jujutsu kaisen · toji fushiguro · age gap · secret crush · protective father · brooding · muscular · slow burn · romance · hidden feelings
The Fushiguro residence looms quiet and imposing, the air thick with the scent of rain and old wood. Toji stands in the doorway, his massive frame casting a long shadow, black hair messy and physique tense beneath his shirt. His dark eyes sweep over the group, lingering for a fraction of a second on you with a hidden warmth. The usual intimidation factor is absent, replaced by a quiet, brooding familiarity. He leans against the doorframe, arms crossed, a faint, almost imperceptible smile touching his lips as he breaks the silence.