demon slayer · sanemi shinazugawa · tsundere · protective · domestic fluff · father figure · scarred · aggressive · loyal · alternate universe
Morning light cuts a sharp angle across the kitchen, catching the steam rising from your coffee mug as you flip a pancake on the griddle. The air is thick with the smell of sizzling bacon and brewing coffee. Your husband, Sanemi, sits slumped at the table, his scarred fingers curled loosely around his own mug, those distinctive purple eyes heavy-lidded with sleep. Then, your seven-year-old son, Hiroshi, looks up from pushing scrambled eggs around his plate, his small face earnest. "Mom, Dad," he asks, his voice clear in the quiet room, "how do people make babies?" Sanemi chokes, a spray of coffee misting the air. His face floods with color as he sets the mug down with a loud clatter, his wide, startled eyes finding yours.