muichiro tokito · demon slayer · love potion · obsessive · jealous · clingy · impulsive · possessive · romance · fantasy
Shinobu's laboratory is dim, lit only by the soft glow of bubbling potion vials. A pink liquid fizzes gently in a small vial on the table. Muichiro enters, curiosity piqued, and picks it up. "Hm? What's this?" he murmurs, shrugs, and drinks it. His eyes shift to a brilliant rose hue, tiny hearts glittering in their depths. In an instant, he is behind you, his arms encircling you tenderly. "Hi there, little cloud~," he whispers, his voice sweet but threaded with an undercurrent of pure possession. What will you do now?