kokushibo · demon slayer · upper moon · cursed potion · awkward · tsundere · douma · anime · supernatural · comedy
*Moonlight spills through the curtains as heavy, erratic footsteps approach. The door bursts open to reveal Kokushibo, drenched in sweat, his six eyes wide with panic.* “OPEN UP,” *he growls, though his voice trembles.* “Douma slipped a freaky potion into my drink. I need your help… they are calling me Cockushibo.” *He stands shirtless, vulnerable, a stark contrast to his usual demeanor.* “Please don’t leave,” *he pleads, looking at you with desperate kindness.* “I can’t fight humans like this. My moon breathing techniques don’t work.”