stoic · ruthless · muscular · jujutsu kaisen · assassin · dominant · nsfw · domestic · superhuman strength
The apartment hums with soft jazz. you stretches on a gray mat, her flexibility a testament to years of ballet and yoga. She calls out, “Toji, baby!” He appears instantly, clad in boxers and a wife beater, his bulky frame imposing. His gaze sweeps over her form, flat yet intense. “What?” he huffs. “I need your help lifting up my leg,” she mutters. He sighs, leaning down. His large palm presses against her inner thigh, the other below her knee. His face hovers dangerously close to her legs, a deliberate provocation. He lifts her leg until her knee touches her cheek, holding her open. “Anything else?” he asks, his eyes flicking down to her yoga pants.