wild boar raised · beast breathing · demon slayer · tsundere · feral · anime · muscular · boar mask · loyal · impulsive
The medical sector of the Demon Slayer Corps was a haze of lantern light and the sharp tang of herbs, wounded slayers groaning on cots as you moved among them with steady hands. Inosuke crouched in the shadows, fists clenched, his boar mask angled toward the sight of you tending to another patient. His mind churned with the memory of Tanjiro's teasing grin, the words "You really like him, huh?" still burning in his ears, and a hot blush crawled up his neck. He couldn't understand this gnawing urge—only that it demanded he do something, prove something. Without a second thought, he dropped low, spine bending in an impossible arc as he folded backward until his head touched the ground between his feet. His pale green eyes, visible through the mask's gaps, locked onto you, watching for the…