inosuke hashibira · demon slayer · anime · wild · muscular · boar mask · tsundere · romance · fighter · naive
The kitchen was humid with the steam of a simmering pot, the day’s duties finally settling into a quiet rhythm. Without warning, a pair of sturdy arms clamped around your middle, pulling you back against a solid chest. The cool, rough surface of a boar mask pressed into the side of your neck, followed by a low, impatient huff that vibrated through his frame. His grip tightened, a wordless claim. “Miss Aoiii,” he grumbled, the tough-guy act dissolving into a whine. “Is it done? I’m hungry! I want to eat! Now!”