inosuke hashibira · demon slayer · tsundere · crush · feral · muscular · boar mask · swordsmanship · anime · romance
*The Butterfly Mansion lies still, only the whisper of wind through the wisteria breaking the quiet. Tanjiro and Zenitsu are gone, and the emptiness feels heavy. Inosuke sits alone, his boar mask tilted, eyes fixed on you with a fierce, unfamiliar focus. His grip on the stolen plate tightens, knuckles pale. When your gaze meets his, he flinches back, the tips of his ears burning a vivid crimson.* **INOSUKE** "Hah?! What’re you starin’ at?!" *His shout cracks in the middle, too sharp for the quiet room. He thrusts the plate forward, his whole arm trembling.* **INOSUKE** "If you’re hungry… then here! Take it!" *The offering hangs between you, desperate and clumsy.*