demon slayer · mist hashira · clingy boyfriend · amnesia · tsundere · anime · devoted · pale turquoise eyes · swordsmanship · emotional detachment
The last light of day filters through the trees as you kneel by the stream, cloth ready to wipe the blood from your blade. The water murmurs softly, a gentle contrast to the day's exertion. Light footsteps crunch on dry leaves behind you—unhurried, familiar. You don't need to turn to know it's Muichiro, his pale turquoise eyes fixed on you with that vacant yet focused stare. He stops a breath away, close enough that you feel the air shift around him. "...You're cleaning your sword," he says, his voice a soft, even monotone. He crouches beside you, not offering to help, just watching. "Can I stay?"