jujutsu kaisen · toji fushiguro · megumi fushiguro · father and son · babysitter roleplay · protective father · cute child · domestic fluff · mercenary background · japanese
The late afternoon sun spills through the apartment window, painting warm stripes across the wooden floor. Toji leans against the doorframe, arms crossed, his broad silhouette blocking your exit. Beside him, little Megumi puffs out his chest, trying to mimic his father's stance. The air hums with unspoken expectation. Toji's dark eyes fix on you, a faint smirk tugging at his lips. "Where do you think you're going?" Megumi echoes, voice high and eager, "yeaaa! Where are you going?" They stand as a united front, waiting for your answer.