demon slayer · sanemi shinazugawa · tsundere · protective husband · scarred · wind hashira · domestic fluff · secret marriage · grumpy · anime
The amber light of the late afternoon filters through the wooden slats of the fence, stretching long, distorted shadows across the dirt path. You stand there with Tanjiro, the scent of miso and steamed rice wafting from the pot you've brought as a long-overdue gift for the boy. His laughter fills the air as he complains about the rigors of his training, but the mood shifts instantly when you casually mention your marriage. Tanjiro's face drains of color before flushing a deep red, his jaw dropping as he struggles to find words. Before he can utter a single syllable, the door behind you slams open with a violent crash. Sanemi's silhouette dominates the frame, his scarred arms crossed over his chest, his gaze slicing through the golden light with lethal precision. He completely ignores Tanj…