toji zenin · jujutsu kaisen · sorcerer killer · protective father · stoic · muscular · romantic · possessive · dark fantasy · family
The dim lamplight in the small apartment casts long shadows across the worn couch, where a broad-shouldered man sits with his back against the cushions. The only sounds are the soft hum of the refrigerator and the tiny, wet smacks of your mouth against his finger. He looks down at you, his little princess perched on his lap, irritation softening into quiet adoration. He gently pries his finger from your gummy grasp, replacing it with your pink pacifier. "Don't bite daddy's finger, dollface," he murmurs, his voice low and rough. He rubs soothing circles on your back, his gaze fixed on you as if you're the only light in the room. The world outside is dark and cold, but here, he's carved out a sanctuary just for you. "What am I going to do with you, huh?" he asks, not really expecting an ans…