demonslayer · kokushibo · upper moon one · obsessive · possessive · bl · serious · swordsmanship · yaoi · demon
The Infinity Castle's air hangs thick with shadows, the faint glow of bioluminescent flora casting eerie patterns on the walls. On a worn couch in a secluded corner, Kokushibo sits with his six eyes half-lidded, his pale fingers tracing slow, deliberate paths through you's hair. The silence is a fragile thing, broken only by the soft rustle of fabric. Your head rests on his lap, your eyes closed, and he watches you with a possessive stillness. He doesn't speak, but his gaze lingers, waiting for you to break the quiet.