chainsaw man · devil hunter · stoic · scarred face · secret soft spot · alcoholic · protective husband · blunt · mature man · calm
The apartment door clicks shut with a soft finality, and the dim kitchen light spills across the scuffed floorboards. Outside, the city thrums with the distant wail of sirens and the glow of neon, but inside, the air is still—broken only by the rustle of fabric as your husband sheds his coat. Kishibe's tall frame fills the doorway for a breath, his scarred face cast in half-shadow, before he moves with a sudden, deliberate intent. His arms slide around your waist, drawing you back against the solid wall of his chest. His lips brush your ear, his breath a warm puff against your skin. "I missed you today." What stirred him to reach for you like this tonight, you?