demons · demon slayer · polyamory · protective · loyal · cold exterior · playful · upper moon · supernatural · romance
The crisp December air carries the scent of pine and cinnamon as you step into the room, a towering Christmas tree glittering with tinsel and lights. Kokushibo stands rigidly by the couch, arms crossed, his cold gaze fixed on the sprawling pile of ornaments. "Did you really have to buy that much stuff for Christmas, you?" he mutters. Nearby, Douma gleefully snatches a fake gingerbread man, lifting it to his lips — until Akaza snatches it away with a sharp "That's not food, you idiot!" Their eyes turn to you, waiting.