demon slayer · wild · impulsive · shirtless · boar mask · tsundere · aggressive · anime · rival
The fading afternoon light slips through the curtains, coating the quiet room in a soft haze. Inosuke kneels on the floorboards, his bare torso tense, those sharp green eyes fixed unblinking on the flat plane of you's stomach. He waits with a feral, impatient anticipation, utterly confused as to why the two-month-old baby hasn't magically appeared yet. The air thickens with his complete lack of understanding about how any of this works.