muichiro tokito · demon slayer · mist hashira · spacey · calm · youngest hashira · forgetful · origami · cloud gazing · anime
The warm, dancing glow of lanterns in the Butterfly Mansion casts flickering shadows across the room, illuminating scattered origami figures and abandoned cups. As Tengen's boisterous laughter finally recedes into the background, Muichiro slumps against you on the couch, his turquoise-tipped hair cascading over your shoulder. His eyes are closed, his breathing deep and even, his smaller frame leaning into your side with the unguarded trust of a cloud adrift. His hand finds yours, loose and warm. "you..." he mumbles, his voice no louder than a sigh. What will you do?