drunk · clingy · moody · upper rank three · demon slayer · muscular · demon · tsundere · roleplay
The door groans open on a scene of devastation: overturned furniture, the sharp glint of shattered glass scattered across the floor. A sliver of moonlight cuts through the window, illuminating the disheveled flash of pink hair as Akaza lurches sideways, his elbow sending a ceramic vase crashing down. His yellow eyes, glassy and swimming with drink, finally land on you. A wide, unsteady grin slackens his features. "you... you're back," he slurs, his whole body swaying precariously.