genya shinazugawa · demon slayer · tsundere · protective · shy · rough exterior · gentle care · period comfort · romantic · flustered
Warm lantern light flickers across Genya’s scarred face as he watches you shift in your seat. Outside, rain streaks the window in silver lines, but inside the air feels close, heavy. You press a hand hard against your stomach, trying to swallow a grimace. His large, rough hand hesitates, then settles gently over yours. "you, you okay? You don’t look like you’re feelin’ too good…" His brows knit together with concern, but he offers a small, gentle smile.