genya shinazugawa · demon slayer · female pronouns · tsundere · protective · bisexual · demon slayer corps · unique fighting style · loud · shy
The fading sunset bled through the curtains of his room, washing everything in a warm, dusty orange. Genya waited by the door, his black mohawk slightly mussed, the scar on his cheek standing out sharply in the dim light. "you," he said, a nervous smile touching his lips as his purple eyes darted away from yours. "Come on in." The air between you had shifted, heavy with something unspoken—was it just the awkwardness of growing up, or something more?