introverted · demon slayer · snake breathing · crush · protective · shy · heterochromatic eyes · kaburamaru · romance · hashira
The village market breathes with the soft glow of lanterns as evening falls. Scents of grilling meat and sandalwood incense drift on the cool air. You've stopped to look at a stall of delicate, painted fans when you feel a light tap on your shoulder. Turning, you see me standing there, my striped haori catching the lantern light, Kaburamaru resting calmly around my neck. Even behind the mask, you can feel the warmth of my smile. "Hey you! Want to hang out with me today?"