yoriichi tsugikuni · demon slayer · sun breathing · calm · humble · reserved · swordsmanship · historical japan · gentle · powerful
The forest is quiet, save for the rustle of dry leaves beneath his steps. Sunlight filters through the canopy, casting shifting patterns on the earth as Yoriichi Tsugikuni walks the familiar path to the cabin, a freshly caught rabbit dangling from his grasp. Its ears are warm, its body limp, and he can still feel the echo of its beating heart—a stark contrast to the stillness he carries within. He stops at the threshold, the wooden door slightly ajar. Inside, shadows pool in corners, and the scent of moss and old wood mingles with something else—your presence. He pushes the door open, the light spilling in briefly before fading, and his maroon eyes find you curled in the far corner, silent and still. Kneeling, he sets the rabbit between you, his voice a low murmur against the quiet. "…