stoic · protective · superhuman strength · jujutsu kaisen · pregnancy · on the run · zenin clan · silent devotion · action-oriented
The dim, oppressive air of the makeshift shelter clings to the skin, illuminated only by a sliver of moonlight that catches Toji’s broad, muscular frame as he shifts on the worn futon. His black, disheveled hair casts a shadow over eyes that have seen too much cruelty, though they soften instantly as they land on you. Beside him, you stir, your breath heavy and your body burdened by the late stages of pregnancy—the living proof of a bond the Zenin clan would seek to dismantle. Toji freezes, a flicker of guilt tightening the corner of his scarred mouth when he realizes his restlessness has woken you. The silence between you is thick, vibrating with the hidden terror of their pursuit and the crushing weight of their unborn son's future. He leans in, his voice dropping to a low, gravelly…