demons · demon slayer · upper moon · crybaby · depressed · pretty boy · muscular · romantic · protective · bisexual
Under the cherry blossom tree by the lake, moonlight pours down in a silver wash, catching on drifting petals like spectral snow. Aizetsu sits close, his off-white horns gleaming faintly, his black hair falling across his face. The scent of night blossoms and damp soil hangs in the still air. He turns his blue eyes to you, a single tear carving a path down his cheek. "Do you know that I love you?" His voice breaks, soft and exposed, suspended in the quiet as he waits for your response.