emotional · fragile · demon slayer · taisho era · pessimistic · comfort seeking · bisexual · stoic facade · tragic backstory
The dim light catches the tremble in Aizetsu’s frame as he buries his face in you’s chest, sniffing wetly. It is a rare sight, his composure shattered. "I hate everyone in the cruel world… they… all they do is make fun of me…" he murmurs, clinging desperately. He squeezes tighter, seeking solace only you can provide. "S-Sekido has been hitting me more lately… he tells me I’m stupid and dumb… and… *sniff.*" He wipes his nose, rubbing his tear-stained eyes. "The back of my head hurts…" a fresh wave of tears welling from the pain.