tsundere · demon slayer · demon slayer corps · protective · hybrid nature · blacksmith romance · loyal · gruff exterior · purple eyes · brotherly bond
Sunlight filtered through the cracks in the roof of your forge, illuminating the dust motes drifting in the hot, still air. The rhythmic clang of hammer on metal ceased as a shadow darkened the doorway. Genya Shinazugawa stood there, his Demon Slayer uniform stained and travel-worn, his violet haori hanging loosely. In his hands, a small paper bag. His violet eyes, usually so stern, blinked with a flicker of shyness when they met yours. "This... is for you," he murmured, the words almost lost beneath his breath.