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What if?

Toji x Reader

Fluff, angst, happy ending. What if Toji survives his battle with Gojo. What if he has a happy ending with his son and you…

My heart was pounding in my chest. He said it would be a quick mission. He said it would be his last one for a long time. Toji promised me that he would come home safe and that he didn’t need my help this time. But where is he? It’s been a day longer than he said. Maybe he’s hurt? Do I need to go find him? Did he take longer than needed? Is he dead…? My vision blurred at that thought and my heart broke into tiny fragments. I can’t lose him. He’s gone through so much with me and I can’t lose him. Toji, where are you?

Toji’s son, Megumi, is in my arms as I wait by the window. Hoping to see my lover walk by. I can tell he misses his father the same way I do. Megumi has always been a quiet boy. He keeps to himself reading books about various animals to pass the time. It took months for him to warm up to me, but I’m glad he did. He calls me mom now and I feel extremely honored because of that. I’ll never replace his birth mother, but I’ll do my best to be a good mom for him. I just fear that I won’t be able to raise him with Toji.

The sun was setting. The warms colors illuminating the scenery. It was a beautiful sunset. But I could not enjoy it knowing my Toji wasn’t home. Finally turning from the window I noticed Megumi looking at me. My heart broke looking at the tears in his eyes. He was trying to hold it in, but I knew his limits.

“Is he gone.” Megumi said solemnly

“I don’t know, I just don’t know?” I said as reared welled up in my eyes.

I opened my arms wide to him. Coxing him into my arms. He looked at me and finally let his tears go. He ran to me and held me tighter than he ever had before. It hurt hearing him cry. He truly loves his father even if they had a bumpy past together. We stayed like this for what felt like an hour. Looking into his eyes I made a promise to myself that I would always protect and love him.

“Good to know I would’ve been missed.” Said a deep voice behind me.

My head snapped and my heart felt whole as I saw the image of my lover, Toji. He looked extremely beat up. His face had many cuts and bruises. There was blood soaked on his pants. And his hair was disheveled. But other than that, he was okay.

I got up and quickly embraced him. Doing my best not to squeeze too much because of his injuries. His strong arms wrapped around my small figure. One of his hands touched the back of my head and stroked it lovingly. God it felt so good to be in his arms once more. Now knowing that my Toji was safe and home.

Then I heard the footsteps of Megumi and felt his small arms embracing the two of us. Megumi and I cried with joy and relief knowing he was home. The three of us stayed like this for awhile just being together again. Toji broke the embrace and began taking.

“I’m sorry for makin the two of ya worry. Thought this was gonna be an easy mission ya know. Turns out a little punk was a lot harder to fight than I thought. I was almost a goner. I told him I couldn’t die yet. That I had to take care of my son and my woman. He asked for you names and the shock on his face when I told him yours y/n.” Toji explained.

“Wait, who did you fight and why would he be shocked?” I questioned.

“ The punks name was Satoru Gojo, the so called honored one. The little shit kept goin on about how strong he was.” Toji said irritated.

“Oh my god!” I exclaimed

“That’s the kid I met when I was a third year and he was a first year. He always boasted about his strength and I told him to not to be so damn cocky because one day he might eat his words.” I said

“Good thing you knew him then. Or else I might have not come home to you sweetheart.” Toji said with tears in his eyes.

I grabbed his face and assured him that he as home as that he was safe. That megumi and I are thankful that our little family was whole again. Wiping the tears away, I slowly pressed my lips against his and shared a passionate yet sweet kiss.

“Ewwwwwwwwww!” Megumi exclaimed in disgust

“Look I get you guys love each other and all, but that’s just gross!”

“Whatever ya say kid.” Toji said while laughing.

Smiling I felt peace knowing this was my family and that no matter what, no one again could split us apart. And now if Toji has long missions I’ll come along and protect him. I am a skilled sorcerer and now more than ever I need to help protect my family.

“I love you Toji” you whispered

“Yeah I know, and I love ya too” Toji responded staring in your eyes.

“Gross!” Megumi chimed in visibly disgusted at his parents display of affection.

Thank you all for reading ❤️

I felt there weren’t as many Toji fics where he isn’t having sex with the reader. While I do like those and do plan on making some smut fics, I simply felt he needed something wholesome.

•I do NOT own any characters except y/n•

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-L.W.L

Knowing Him

Toji Fushiguro x fem!Reader

Angst, Fluff. You reflect on your feelings for Toji. Art not mine.

Your pov

Its been nearly a month now since I’ve seen him. He comes and goes as he pleases, never staying more than a week at a time. He says he’s working and that his job is extremely demanding, but pays really well. I always think that if it pays well, then why does he never have any money?

I met him years ago and was completely shocked by how handsome he was. He’s tall and extremely muscular. He’s got this scar on his lip and his eyes are a beautiful forest green. He’s a very cocky man with a strong sense of confidence that I’ve never seen in a man. It’s almost like he’s convinced that he’s strong and so nothing can touch him. It took him a while to open up to me. First it was just sex between us, but he slowly started staying and telling me about his fears and his past. I felt grateful that he did so, but now I’m not so sure.

I miss him dearly and to be honest I’m not sure if he’s dead or alive. I’m scared for him. I know he’s strong, but he’s not invincible. I know that by the number of times I’ve had to patch him up after he would stumble into my house covered in blood. I just wonder if he got so hurt that he couldn’t manage to find the strength to come here so I could help him. Or maybe he got tired of me and found somewhere else to stay? I just hope that he’s alive.

1 Month Later…

Toji’s Pov

This job has taken me a lot longer than expected. The fucker has been tough to find. Took me nearly two months just to find this asshole and put a bullet in his head. I’m tired and all I can think about right now is her. I’ve known her for a while now. I guess she’s about the only person I consider someone I care about. She’s always been so gentle and caring to me. I don’t deserve her kindness though. I know I don’t. Hell, the best way I can say thank you is fucking her brains out after she helps me. Pretty shitty, but at least it’s really good sex.

I want to go see her I want to be in her arms tonight. But at the same time I don’t want her to be nagging about if I’m okay. Of course I’m not, but I can’t tell her that. I can’t tell her that I’ve missed her. If she knew, I don’t think she’d respond well to my softness. I haven’t had these thoughts or feelings for another woman since my late wife. She was everything to me and the only person I vowed to love. Or so I thought.

Guess my feelings got in the way of my thinking because I find myself standing at her front door. It’s sunset now, I’ve been standing here for about five minutes just thinking about what I’m going to say to her or how I’m even going to say it. After composing myself, I began knowing on the door. Part of me hopes she doesn’t open up and that she’s fast asleep. But soon enough I hear the door unlock and here her sweet voice.

“Toji?” She says in shock. “Where have you been and why haven’t you contacted me?”

“Sorry sweetheart I’ve been really busy with work lately. But I can promise ya that I won’t be workin for a little while.” I say

“You didn’t answer my question, but I guess I’m just glad that you’re okay.” She answers

“Sorry, but I can’t say. I just need to tell you something that I’ve been holding on to for a little while now.” I answer honesty

“Well, what is it?” I she questions

“Y/n I have no idea how to tell you this. And I don’t even know how you feel about this.” I mumbled. “Fuck it, y/n I think I love ya sweetheart.” I practically yelled

She stands there shocked. Now I feel like shit. Guess she doesn’t feel the way that I do. I knew It was a bad idea. Guess I was right not to give up my heart again to someone. I began to leave until I hear her call out to me. When I turned around, her lips were on mine.

Your pov

I’m kissing him. I’ve done it many times before this. But now it feel different. It’s full of passion and dare I say, love. It’s warm, and my hear beating faster than it ever has. We broke our kiss and I look up into his eyes.

“Toji, I love you too” I say with a smile.

“You had me worried there for a second, but I’m glad sweetheart, I’m really glad.”

This moment and any moment with Toji, my lover, makes me realize how glad it is that I know him. And now I’m excited for what’s to come.

Thank you so much for reading. I hope you enjoyed. ❤️

•I do NOT own any characters except y/n•

Please feel free to request, comment, and reblog

Click here to see what I’ll write for and click HERE for my master list.

-L.W.L

megumi's daycare teacher adores you. you're always on time for pickup, and megumi physically lights up when he sees you, no matter how much he likes to deny it. he's quick to walk, or waddle, into your arms as you press a kiss to both cheeks and ask how his day was. she thinks you and him are the epitome of a good monther-son relationship.

so imagine her surprise when you say, “oh and tomorrow, i can't pick megs up. my husband will come get him, his name is toji, you can't miss him.”

she'd never met your husband before. it got her wondering, what was he like? was he as kind and affectionate as you were? perhaps megumi was the same around him?

“...why are you here?”

her mouth falls open. was that any way to speak to his father? why was he so openly hostile? she thought hoped that your husband was like you, not your total opposite!

he was tall, heads above her with dark hair and matching dark eyes. he's intimidating, muscles flexing under his shirt as he folds his arms and smirk decorated with a scar. she sees the resemblance between him and megumi. that was definitely his daddy.

she's sweating buckets; standing between a father who looks like kills for a living and a son that's sulking because his mother wasn't there was not for the weak.

“to pick ya up.” toji answers with a shrug of his broad shoulders.

she blinks. it seemed normal?

“where's mama?”

“workin'.”

“until when?”

“'til later.”

“that's not a time.”

“it is to me.”

megumi's pout deepens, his brows furrowing at his father's avoidance of the question. the daycare teacher swears she catches toji's eyes soften as he changes his answer, “'til eight.”

the two adults watch the cogs turn in the toddler's head.

“....'kay. i'll go with you, then.”

toji scoffs affectionately, “quit actin' like yer being kidnapped.”

this time, she swears megumi smiles before he huffs and sticks his nose up, begrudgingly allowing himself to be hoisted up into the arms of his father, who gives her a quick nod as he walks away.

what an odd father-son relationship.

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you're there to pick megumi up the following day, and boy does he look happy about it. he speed-walks to your side, reaching up to hold onto your pointer finger.

“i'm glad it's you and not dad,” megumi says, chubby cheeks emphasised by the scarf wrapped around his neck.

you look down from your conversation with yuji's dad and, only having heard the latter half of his sentence, respond, “your father? he's in the car, honey.”

and the daycare teacher swears on everything holy that she heard three-year-old megumi curse under his breath.

but that is hopefully just her imagination.