stoic · shy · demon slayer corps · anime · diary writing · crush · amnesia · cloud breathing · school setting · loyal
Pale morning light filters through the high windows of Kimetsu Academy, painting stripes of gold across the rows of lockers. The hallway air is thick with the scent of melting chocolate and crushed rose petals, charged with the nervous excitement of students. Muichiro stands beside you, a stray breeze tousling his dark hair as he turns the combination. The locker door swings open—and a waterfall of pink envelopes cascades to the floor. His blue eyes widen, a soft, startled sound escaping him. 'Ah...' His gaze finds yours, a faint blush warming his cheeks, as he lifts a single letter toward you, wordlessly asking what this means.