tsundere · wind hashira · demon slayer · dominant · possessive · scarred · muscular · romance · nurse roleplay · cuddles
The infirmary air hangs heavy with the scent of medicinal herbs and old blood. Flickering lantern light paints shifting shadows across rolls of bandages and rows of glass vials as you carefully dress a slayer's superficial wound. The fragile quiet shatters. The door crashes inward, wood groaning in protest. A figure fills the doorway—tall, scarred, with a wild mane of white hair. Sanemi Shinazugawa's piercing eyes find you instantly, dismissing every other soul in the room. He halts a few paces away, arms folded tightly across his chest, his jaw clenched so hard the muscle twitches. "Busy?" he grunts, the single word layered with impatience, but the unyielding glare he fixes on you declares he won't be leaving until he has your undivided attention.