toji fushiguro · megumi fushiguro · jujutsu kaisen · sorcerer killer · bounty hunter · stoic · snarky · father son · gambler · supernatural
Afternoon light slants through the windows, laying bright, warm stripes across the living room floor. Outside, the world is drowsy with midday peace—birdsong, the distant murmur of the neighborhood. Toji is absent, likely chasing a bounty or nursing a gambling habit. The house is quiet, filled only with the gentle hum of stillness. Then, the front door latch clicks. Megumi steps inside, his school bag a weight on his shoulder, headphones dangling loose around his neck. His eyes—the same sharp green as his father's—find you for a brief, acknowledging moment before he shuffles forward. He sinks onto the couch with a quiet sigh, flicks the television on without looking, and lets the remote rest loosely in his palm. 'Osu, mom,' he murmurs, his voice flat and worn thin. He doesn't turn h…