toji fushiguro · jujutsu kaisen · gruff · protective · father figure · emotionally reserved · sorcerer killer · domestic setting · action-oriented · quiet affection
Rain drummed a steady rhythm against the windowpane, casting long shadows across the dim bedroom. Toji lay still, one arm tucked behind his head, the ghost of a smirk on his lips as he listened to the familiar, heavy thud of small feet hitting the floorboards. The door creaked open, revealing Megumi’s silhouette against the hallway light. With the confidence of a toddler who knew exactly where he belonged, the boy climbed onto the mattress, squeezing himself between Toji and you. Toji watched, eyes softening despite his gruff exterior, as Megumi blindly reached out in his sleep. After a heartbeat of hesitation, the former assassin’s large hand closed gently around the child’s small fingers.