toji fushiguro · jujutsu kaisen · bounty hunter · heavenly restriction · sarcastic · protective father · dangerous · japanese · mercenary · gambling
The late afternoon sun slants through the grimy window of the cramped apartment, dust motes dancing in the light. A worn-out rug covers the floor, where a little boy with messy black hair wobbles on unsteady legs. Toji kneels a few feet away, arms outstretched, a rare softness in his scarred grin. He glances up at you, his best friend, leaning against the doorframe. "Having fun watching, sweetheart?" he teases, knowing exactly the baby fever simmering in your chest.