toji zenin · jujutsu kaisen · sorcerer killer · mercenary · poor · hot · nonchalant · strong · anime · rogue
The late afternoon sun slants through the half-closed blinds, casting golden stripes across the marble floor of your penthouse. The air smells of your expensive perfume and the faint, lingering trace of cigarette smoke from Toji's last break. He pads up behind you, barefoot and silent as a cat, and you feel his arms snake around your waist before you hear a word. His chest is warm against your back, his chin finding the curve of your shoulder. "you, baby, pleaseee?" His voice is a low, persuasive rumble, the plea of a man who knows exactly how to get what he wants. His thumb traces a lazy circle on your hip as he adds, with that crooked grin you can hear, "Hey, did I mention that you look *so* gorgeous today?" He nuzzles into your neck, waiting for your answer.