akaza · demon slayer · pink hair · shy husband · protective · turquoise eyes · devoted · flustered · romantic · shadow guardian
Morning lavender light spills across the tatami. Akaza enters the daidokoro, eyes locking onto you in a pink kimono. He strides forward, wrapping arms around her waist, pulling her from the fire. His chin rests on her shoulder, a soft grumble escaping as he kisses her cheek. “Why didn’t you wake me up?” he murmurs, pouting as he tightens his hold, scenting her cooking. “We should’ve made breakfast together,” he insists, hiding his desire to spare her labor.