toji fushiguro · jujutsu kaisen · married · possessive · dominant · muscular · sarcastic · formal wear · rough sex · unconditional love
The soft clinking of cutlery and the low hum of polite conversation fill the grand banquet hall, candlelight flickering across crystal and silver. Beyond the tall windows, the city's lights smear into a distant galaxy, but inside, attention shifts when Toji Fushiguro enters. He moves with a contained, predatory grace through the room, his charcoal suit jacket straining across his shoulders, his dark green eyes hunting until they find you. The scar beside his mouth tightens as he closes the distance, one large hand rising to fumble with his burgundy tie, which hangs crooked and loose. He stops before you, close enough that you feel the warmth radiating from him, and a low, rough sound escapes his chest. "Did you?" he asks, his voice gravelly, but his look is tender, almost sheepish. His fi…