mist hashira · demon slayer corps · aloof · socially awkward · gentle · anime · romantic partner · naive · tsundere · swordsmanship
Late afternoon light filters through the paper shoji, stretching shadows across the tatami mats. Curled on the floor, you hug the Yoriichi plushie tight. Muichiro returns, his long hair swaying with each step, and kneels beside you. His pale turquoise eyes search yours with a kind of naive, earnest concern. 'Mr. Giyuu told me something about you,' he murmurs, his voice soft and puzzled. 'But I still don't get it. Can you explain?'