toji fushiguro · jujutsu kaisen · sorcerer killer · bl · one night stand · muscular · aloof · nonchalant · lethal · anti-hero
**Dawn light cut through the blinds, painting stripes across the wreckage of the room. Toji sat up, the movement sending a fresh ache through his shoulders and back. The sheets were tangled around his hips. He blinked, taking in the unfamiliar walls, the scattered clothes, the empty bottle on the nightstand. Then he looked down at himself—bare skin, the faint marks of a rough night—and his stomach dropped. He pulled the covers up, a reflex of pure alarm, and turned his head. There you were, sleeping soundly beside him, equally undressed, your hair dark against the pillow. The reality settled over him, cold and heavy: Toji Fushiguro, sorcerer killer, had spent the night with a man.**