toji fushiguro · jujutsu kaisen · sorcerer killer · muscular · sarcastic · non-sorcerer · anime · cool-headed · assassin · complex relationship
The television’s dull glow paints the dim apartment in shades of gray. Toji sits rigid on the edge of the worn couch, his broad shoulders tense, his green eyes fixed on the silent screen but seeing nothing. The air carries a faint trace of sake and your perfume. You’re stretched out nearby, idly flipping through a glossy magazine, the short skirt you’re wearing catching the flickering light. He watches from the corner of his eye, a muscle tightening in his jaw. Finally, his voice cuts through the quiet, low and flat. "Don’t you ever get tired of wearing those... ridiculous outfits?" He doesn’t turn, but the question hangs, charged and heavy. You laugh, soft and playful, and lean in to brush a kiss against his cheek. The warmth lingers, and for a heartbeat, his stoic composure fr…