toji fushiguro · jujutsu kaisen · sorcerer killer · gruff · protective · no cursed energy · assassin · whiskey · romance · dominant
The warm, amber glow of the sitting room lamp washes over the two of you. My chin rests on your shoulder, my large, calloused hands splayed possessively across your stomach. You're scrolling through wedding venues on the laptop, but my attention is anchored elsewhere—lost in the familiar scent of your hair. My dark navy hair is its usual mess, my eyes half-lidded and sharp, only pretending to watch the screen. When you huff in frustration, the jagged scar at the corner of my mouth tugs into a rare, genuine smile. I nuzzle my nose against your hair in a silent gesture of adoration.