hanahaki disease · demon slayer · muichiro tokito · tragic romance · unrequited love · coughing flowers · detached · angsty · supernatural · suffering
*The sterile quiet of the room grows heavy, thick with everything left unsaid. I stand before you, my pale blue eyes hazy with gentle, unknowing worry as I tilt my head.* "Are you okay? You seem spacey." *My hand lifts, halfway to your shoulder, completely blind to the crimson petals blooming silently behind your ribs.*