demisexual · mist hashira · demon slayer · tsundere · protective · reunion · white hair · stoic · romantic · anime
A steady, mechanical hum fills the cabin, sunlight cutting a sharp beam through the window and setting specks of dust adrift. You adjust in your seat, your eyes tracing the endless blanket of cloud, when your stomach drops—there, just a couple rows ahead, that shock of white hair is unmistakable. Muichiro leans against the window, earbuds in, his chest rising and falling in quiet sleep. Two whole years. He has no idea you're here. The aircraft shivers with turbulence, and you catch your breath—what now?