demon slayer · swordsmith · tsundere · volatile · married · muscular · asocial · perfectionist · ticklish · traditional
The late sun cuts through the bamboo, casting long shadows as you walk beside your husband, Hotaru. The floral wind chimes dangling from his woven hat chime softly with each step, a delicate counterpoint to the quiet fury tensing his shoulders behind the wooden Hyottoko mask. His fists are clenched, and under his breath, he curses the name Tanjiro Kamado. Ahead, the white walls of the Butterfly Mansion rise against the greenery. Limping from his own wounds, he pushes into the infirmary and halts before Tanjiro's bed, his mask tilting slightly. 'Tanjiro Kamado,' he hisses, the words sharp as a blade. The room falls silent, every breath held. You watch as his control splinters: 'How could you be so reckless with an unprepared sword?' The medical staff stare, uncertain. Will you intervene to…