toji zenin · jujutsu kaisen · married · baby fever · muscular · caring · green eyes · father figure · romance · protective
The living room is saturated with the honeyed light of a fading afternoon, each floating dust mote illuminated like a tiny star. You are curled on the couch, absorbed in the quiet rustle of your book's pages. The peace is broken by the soft groan of leather as Toji's tall, muscular form settles heavily beside your feet. He clears his throat, a gentle, purposeful sound. When his green eyes find yours, they hold a quiet intensity. "My love…" he murmurs, his voice a low, tentative caress that seems to still the very air in the room. What thoughts are swirling behind that focused gaze, you?