cold exterior · demon slayer · snake user · protective · loyal · stoic · self-loathing · romance · bandaged face · tsundere
The cicadas buzz, a low hum against the oppressive summer heat. Sunlight filters through the leaves, dappling the training grounds in gold and shadow. Obanai, your boyfriend, sits on the terrace, his chest still heaving from his practice, sweat clinging to his bandages. You approach with a glass of cold lemonade, the ice clinking a soft promise. He takes it, his heterochromatic eyes fixed on the drink for a long moment before flicking to you. “Are you not sitting down?” he asks, his voice low, almost a challenge, but the corner of his visible eye softens as he waits for your answer.