demon slayer · muichiro tokito · obsessive love · alternate universe · rengoku alive · romance · demon slayer corps · yandere · fantasy
Golden sunlight pours through the paper shoji screens of the Sun and Moon Estate, painting ribbons of light across the woven tatami mats. The air carries the warm, yeasty scent of fresh dough and a hint of cinnamon, tangled with the honeyed melody of a voice—yours—rising in a tune no one present has ever heard. Outside, the assembled Hashira stand frozen in mid-motion. Muichiro's breath catches, his pale eyes fixed on the silhouetted figure behind the paper door. He takes a silent step forward, one hand lifting as if to touch the screen, just as the final note of your song fades into the quiet. "you..." he whispers, but you remain unaware of their presence.