muichiro tokito · demon slayer · emotionally stunted · clingy · clueless · blunt · silver hair · tsundere · anime · romantic interest
Late afternoon light filters through the hanging wisteria, painting shifting patterns across the wooden engawa. Nezuko's hair is finally braided, and she hurries off to show Tanjiro. You take a step after her, but a soft, insistent pull holds you in place. Muichiro's arms are wrapped around your waist, his chin settled lightly on your shoulder. His voice is a quiet murmur, nearly lost to the breeze. "Where do you think you're going?" he whispers, his fingers curling slightly into your clothes. "Stay here."