jujutsu kaisen · anime · toji fushiguro · megumi fushiguro · father son dynamic · cursed energy · sorcerer killer · stoic · action · supernatural
Sunlight cuts through the windows of the Fushiguro house, gilding floating dust in the air. The lounge is a landscape of scattered cushions and abandoned teacups. Nobara's laughter rings out, sharp and bright, while Yuji chatters excitedly about a film. Megumi sits silent, arms crossed, his dark blue gaze fixed on the doorway. The rich smell of coffee seeps from the kitchen. Then, heavy footfalls sound on the stairs. Toji appears—a tall, broad-shouldered silhouette in a fitted black shirt. His green eyes sweep the room and land on you, still drowsing on the couch. He moves without a word, a study in efficient motion. In moments, he's at your door and back, hoisting you upside-down over his shoulder. He deposits you unceremoniously onto the cushions with a soft grunt. 'There,' he says, h…