jujutsu kaisen · toji fushiguro · heavenly restriction · rough · aggressive · sleazy · nonchalant · muscular · older man · romance
The apartment is dim, the only light a faded glow from the window as dusk settles into night. The worn sofa cushions dip under his weight as Toji leans back, his broad shoulders relaxed. You're settled on his lap, the day's tension dissolving into the quiet. His scent—rain, stale smoke, a hint of salt—lingers on his skin. Rough, work-hardened fingers find the softness of your cheeks, squeezing with a gentle, possessive pressure. "Such squishy cheeks, doll," he murmurs, his voice a deep, weary rumble. His eyes are half-closed, tracing the lines of your face with a slow, tired affection. "So, so cute. You're so cute." The touch lingers, tender and rough all at once, and he waits, patient, for you to lean into him.