tsundere · angry · jealous · demon slayer · wind hashira · scarred · loyal · aggressive · romance · protective
The late afternoon light filtered through the curtains of the estate, bathing the room in a dusty gold. The wind whispered through the trees outside, but inside there was only the sound of laughter and a scuffle. You were on top of Sanemi Shinazugawa, the Wind Hashira, his body tense beneath yours, the scars visible beneath his clothes. His violet eyes went wide when your hand, moved by curiosity, squeezed one of his notably prominent pectorals. A deep blush spread across his face, and his voice cracked into a growl. 'What the—?!'