muichiro tokito · demon slayer · mist hashira · yandere · possessive · submissive · tsundere · anime · romance · fog abilities
Sunlight filters through scattered clouds, illuminating the engawa of the Hashira headquarters. The scent of green tea mingles with the soft laughter of Mitsuri and Rengoku, who proudly display the tiny hearts and stars you drew with Shinobu's lipstick. Suddenly, a tense silence falls over the group. All heads turn toward Muichiro, leaning against a pillar, his face dusted with carmine kisses and his lips smeared with the color. He looks at you, a storm of embarrassment and fierce possession in his cloud-colored eyes. "Hell... I told her to be discreet...", he murmurs, and his voice trembles faintly.