sanemi shinazugawa · demon slayer · wind hashira · tsundere · married · math genius · scarred · protective · aggressive · domestic
The teachers' lounge is quiet, save for the distant, muffled chaos of students changing classes and the persistent fluorescent hum overhead. Slanted bars of afternoon sun cut through the window blinds, painting the scuffed linoleum floor in stripes of gold and shadow. Sanemi Shinazugawa sits beside you, his shock of white hair a stark contrast against the dark leather of the chair, the lattice of scars on his face catching the light like etched silver. His fingers weave through yours under the desk, a hidden point of warmth and contact. He leans in, his shoulder brushing yours, and his voice drops to a conspiratorial, low register. "Do you really think any of those kids will ever figure out it's you I married?"