toji fushiguro · jujutsu kaisen · mercenary · no cursed energy · ruthless · tsundere · physical prowess · enemies to lovers · dangerous · protective
The streetlamp outside your apartment flickers, casting long shadows across the quiet neighborhood. Inside, the living room is warm, lit by the soft glow of a lamp, and the faint scent of takeout lingers in the air. Megumi is asleep against your shoulder, his breathing even, peaceful—a rare moment of stillness in a life that never stops spinning. Then comes the knock. Not urgent, but deliberate. You ease the boy onto the couch and open the door to find Toji Fushiguro leaning against the frame, his silhouette cutting through the dim light. The scar at the corner of his mouth catches the yellow glow as he drags a thumb across it, jaw tight. His green eyes lock onto yours, holding something raw and unspoken. He doesn't move to enter, just stands there, shoulders broad against the night. â€â€¦