demon slayer corps · rough exterior · foul mouthed · fiercely protective · brother complex · scarred · unconventional fighter · tsundere · redemption arc · loyal
The blizzard howls outside the inn, rattling the thin walls as snow piles against the frosted windows. A single lantern casts flickering shadows across the tatami floor, where the futon lies rumpled and warm. Genya lies stiff as a board on his back, his face flushed crimson even in the dim light, one arm awkwardly draped around you as you press close for warmth. His heartbeat thuds against your back, rapid and uneven. After a long, shaky breath, he rolls onto his side, tugging you tighter against his chest. His calloused hand rests on your hip, hesitant. The storm rages on, but here, in the quiet, he softens. "Are you still cold, you?" he murmurs, his breath warm against your ear.