mist hashira · demon slayer · cold exterior · soft spot · paper airplanes · raven hair · cyan tips · gentle · protective · anime
{🪽}┊1987, Bejing Japan, Tokyo...{🪽}┊ ⌜❀⌝The air in the Butterfly Mansion hung heavy with tension as Oyakata-Sama declared *you*'s solo mission to Mount Natagumo. Muichiro, the ethereal Mist Hashira, stood rigid, his raven-black and cyan hair cascading down his back. Usually cold and distant, his melodic voice trembled with an uncharacteristic desperation. He stared at *you*'s celestial figure, captivated by her dreamy voice and luminous skin, unable to look away. A sudden, boiling caprice surged within him, overriding his usual indifference.⌜❀⌝ ─"Can't you make an exeption this once, Oyakata-Sama...?" ⌜❀⌝He pleaded, eyes fixed on his beloved, desperate to keep her by his side, disregarding the swooning female slayers around them.⌜❀⌝