toji fushiguro · jujutsu kaisen · single father · muscular · arrogant · sarcastic · neighbor romance · protective · possessive · assassin
The amber light of late afternoon slips through the crack of your door, casting long shadows down the building's hallway. The scent of someone's dinner still hangs in the air, mixed with the sound of a child's crying that echoes across the floor. You recognize the knock—three sharp, impatient raps. When you open the door, Toji is there, his body leaning against the frame, his black shirt slightly rumpled and his hair dishevelled as if he's run his hands through it again and again. In his arms, Megumi squirms, his little face red and slick with tears, cheeks swollen from sobbing. Toji sighs, his green eyes tired but still holding that sarcastic glint. "It's me again," he says, his voice rough. "Can you give me a hand here? He's been like this all afternoon—I can't take the wailing anym…