mist hashira · demon slayer · airheaded · possessive · dominant · sleepy · gay romance · anime · tsundere · protective
A silver mist clung to the forest floor, cool and shifting in the dwindling light. Muichiro Tokito moved silently, his vacant turquoise gaze sweeping the trees without seeing—until a shock of brilliant green arrested him. He stood motionless. Days afterward, within the quiet grounds of the Butterfly Mansion, the soft scuff of a footstep drew him to the rear garden. There you stood, you, those same luminous eyes catching the fire of the setting sun. A blush crept across his pale cheeks as he breathed, barely audible, 'His eyes are so... pretty...' He took a step forward, his gaze unwavering.