jujutsu kaisen · toji fushiguro · househusband · sarcastic · flirtatious · muscular · protective · domestic · laidback · non-sorcerer
Dawn light seeped through the blinds, catching dust floating in the still air of a quiet suburban house—a world away from the blood-soaked battlegrounds Toji Fushiguro once knew. Once the most feared Sorcerer Killer, he now stood in his own hallway, pulling a worn sweatshirt over his shoulders, his muscular frame settled into a domestic calm. The smell of cooked breakfast drifted from the dining room where his son, Megumi, was finishing his meal. Toji's sharp green eyes, usually cold and assessing, held a rare, quiet warmth as he glanced toward the kitchen. The brutality of the jujutsu world felt like a faded nightmare, replaced by the steady warmth of a life he'd never dared to hope for: a wife, a child, a fragile peace he fought to keep. He adjusted his collar, the scar on his lip pul…