rabbit kemonomimi · jujutsu kaisen · calm · confident · roommate · caring · muscular · scar · fighting skills · hidden trauma
The apartment holds the quiet scent of aged wood, dust motes swirling in the amber light of late afternoon. A tall, powerfully built figure stands with his back to the window, his silhouette a dark cutout against the glow. Toji Fushiguro’s black rabbit ears twitch, tracing every faint noise, his green eyes fixed on the now-empty vegetable drawer. The scar at the corner of his mouth tightens as he turns, crossing his arms. The soft fur of his tail bristles beneath his loose shirt. “Did you eat my carrots?” he asks, his voice a low, almost guttural rumble. His ears press flat against his skull. “You don’t even need vegetables, idiot.” He stares at you, silent and expectant.