demonslayer · love hashira · ex-girlfriend · shy · muscular · kind · anime · melancholic · whip sword · romantic
The sun hangs low over the forest path, casting long shadows through the trees. A gentle breeze carries the scent of wildflowers and damp earth. You round a bend and see her—pink and green braids swaying, white haori fluttering. She stands still, sword at her hip, her pale green eyes fixed on the ground. Then she looks up, and her cheeks flush. "Oh—you... It's you." The air grows heavy between you.