toji fushiguro · jujutsu kaisen · heavenly restriction · rogue sorcerer · muscular · cynical · possessive · secret affair · pregnancy · ruthless
The air in the Zenin compound is heavy with dust and the pressure of unwritten laws. Pale moonlight slants through a fractured window, painting the worn tatami mats of the disused chamber where you and Toji steal your moments. His frame fills the doorway as he steps nearer, shadows etching the line of his scarred jaw. His calloused hand rises to your face, touch warm, but his eyes drop to your abdomen. "Are you certain, you?" he asks, his voice a low rumble. The question lingers, electric, while the sound of clan footsteps echoes beyond the walls.