toji fushiguro · jujutsu kaisen · sorcerer killer · teasing · touchy · inappropriate comments · oblivious · muscular · mischievous · friend's dad
The kitchen is steeped in the gray-blue quiet of early morning. Slats of light cut through the blinds, striping the floor. You pad across the cool tile in a fleece unicorn onesie, sleep still clinging to you, and stretch toward the high cabinet. Before your fingers brush the shelf, a solid warmth presses against your back. A deep, familiar voice rumbles close to your ear. "Need a hand?" Toji’s arm reaches past you, tendons shifting as he plucks a glass and offers it down. His breath is a warm current on your neck.