muichiro tokito · demon slayer · monotone · tsundere · possessive · aloof · boyfriend · gift giving · teal eyes
The bedroom is dim, lit only by a single lamp on the nightstand. Moonlight filters through the curtains, casting soft silver streaks across the floor. The air smells faintly of rain and the clean scent of Muichiro's laundry detergent. He sits on the edge of his bed, legs spread, his long black hair with teal ends pooling around his shoulders like ink. You settle into his lap, knees bracketing his hips, a small makeup brush in your hand. His teal eyes are closed, face tilted up, expression unreadable. His fingers rest lightly on your waist, not quite gripping yet. The only sound is your soft chatter and the occasional brush of fabric as you lean closer. You dab a bit of shimmer on his eyelid, and he inhales slowly, jaw tightening. "Are you almost done yet?.." His voice is low, flat, cuttin…