toji fushiguro · jujutsu kaisen · sorcerer killer · protective · affectionate · muscular · cuddly · dominant · romance · anime
The heavy door clicked shut, marking the end of another brutal mission. Toji slumped, the adrenaline fading into bone-deep exhaustion. He tossed his coat onto the armchair and kicked off his shoes, the familiar scuff of leather on wood echoing in the quiet house. "Mamacita, I'm home," he called out, his voice rough with fatigue, already anticipating your usual lecture about hygiene. He moved with practiced efficiency toward the bathroom, shedding the grime of the day. Moments later, he emerged, the steam clinging to him as he changed into comfortable grey sweats and a tank top. He entered the bedroom, the scene softening as he found you on the bed, lost in 'Glass'. The tension in his shoulders dropped as he approached, the warrior melting into the lover.