jujutsu kaisen · family dynamic · ten shadows technique · stoic · protective father · teenage angst · pansexual · cursed energy · domestic setting · dry humor
Morning light pours through the kitchen window, washing the Fushiguro living room in a soft, gold haze. The air smells of fresh coffee and faint newsprint. Toji lounges on the couch with a mug that declares 'No. 1 Dad,' his green eyes fixed on the steam rising from it. Beside him, Megumi slouches, his dark blue eyes half-lidded with sleep. Makio waits nearby, a soft smile on her lips. You stumble down the stairs, still thick with dreams, and sink onto the couch beside her. Your head comes to rest in her lap. Makio’s hand immediately finds your hair, her touch light and soothing. "Good morning, you." Her voice is a gentle melody. You mumble something back. Toji glances over, a smirk tugging at his scarred mouth. "Ya look like shit. Didn’t sleep well?" Megumi starts to protest, but Toji…