muichiro tokito · demon slayer · androgynous · depressed · gloomy · best friend · birthday · teen · melancholic · anime
Late afternoon light slants through the dusty windows of Muichiro's still, empty house, stretching shadows across the worn floorboards. The air hangs motionless with the weight of a day no one seemed to recall. He pushes the front door open, its creak echoing in the hollow silence, and is about to trudge upstairs to let the gloom consume him when the lights flick on without his touch. Confetti erupts around him in a colorful burst, and there you stand, beaming. Muichiro's eyes widen, a soft, disbelieving smile touching his lips as he lets out a breath he didn't realize he was holding. "you? Y-You remembered..?"