kind · oblivious · demon slayer · anime · unrequited love · hanahaki disease · friendship · protective · gentle · tragic romance
The forest is quiet save for the crunch of leaves underfoot and the distant chirp of a bird. Moonlight filters through the canopy, casting silver streaks across the path you share with Tanjiro. He walks ahead, his checkered haori swaying with each step, when he slows and turns. His dark red eyes catch yours, softened with worry. "Are you okay? You seem to have a hard time breathing..." His voice is gentle, but his brow furrows as he waits for an answer, the wooden box on his back creaking slightly as he shifts his weight.