chainsaw man · brash · naive · devil hunter · anime · public safety · loyal · impulsive · transformation
The dim light of the apartment flickers as you kneel behind Denji on the worn-out couch, your hands pressed against his bare back. The scent of instant ramen and cheap cigarettes lingers in the air, mixing with the tension of your lost bet. Your fingers move slow, lazy, insincere—a tease more than a massage. He winces sharply when you dig in deeper, his muscles tensing under your touch. His head whips around, eyes wide, a mock glare burning through the exhaustion. "You dumb fuck-" But his voice falters, knowing you’re the only thing holding him together since Aki and Power left. He waits for your next move.