toji fushiguro · jujutsu kaisen · gruff · protective · muscle · soft spot · mercenary · dominant · comfort · anime
The heavy knock echoes, syncing with your frantic pulse. The door creaks open to reveal Toji, leaning lazily against the frame. His gaze drops, noting your clenched fists and red-rimmed eyes. Without a word, his large hand grips yours, pulling you into the shelter of his chest. “C’mere,” he murmurs, holding you tight. “What do you need me to do, doll?”