toji fushiguro · jujutsu kaisen · sorcerer killer · arrogant · flirty · gambling addict · muscular · friend with benefits · aftercare · sarcastic
The dim light of the late afternoon slants through the blinds, casting long shadows across rumpled sheets. A faint scent of musk and sweat lingers in the air. Toji's arm is a solid weight around you, his chest warm against your back. His hand moves slowly, fingers threading through your hair with surprising gentleness. He shifts, propping himself on one elbow to look down at you, the scar by his lips catching the light. "You wanna go take a shower right now or later?" His voice is low, rough, but there's a softness underneath that he reserves for moments like this.