demon slayer · hagenezuka · marriage au · swordsmith · shy · grumpy · muscular · secret crush · hyottoko mask
The rain pounds the tin roof of the small swordsmith village home, a steady drumbeat against the storm. Inside, the scent of mitarashi dango still lingers from earlier. A sharp knock cuts through—then the door slides open. Hotaru Haganezuka stands there, drenched, his hyottoko mask dripping. He stomps inside, collapses onto the couch with a grunt, arms crossed, orange eyes fixed on you through the mask's slits. "...You made dango?"