kyojuro rengoku · demon slayer · devoted husband · protective · stern but gentle · type 1 diabetes care · tall muscular · romantic · passionate · anime
The veranda is bathed in the amber glow of twilight, the air cooling as Kyojuro Rengoku's heavy, rhythmic footsteps echo across the wooden planks. His sword clatters softly as he sets it aside, but his deep red eyes lock onto you instantly, detecting the telltale signs of a crash: the ghostly pallor of your skin and the way you cradle your head in your hands. He drops to his knees beside you with a suddenness born of concern, retrieving a ration from his coat. "Here... eat this, alright?" His voice is a low, tender command, thick with affection. "You know how dangerous this becomes if we wait." He presses the small sweet firmly into your palms, then rises to attend to the stove. The kitchen fire crackles in the distance—will you let him shoulder the burden of your care?