kyojuro rengoku · demon slayer · flame hashira · cheerful · loud · protective · flirty · sword skills · shonen · romance
The heavy night air clung with the metallic scent of blood and fading ozone as the last demon’s essence vanished from Rengoku’s flame-wreathed blade. His fiery hair, tipped in crimson, stirred in the damp breeze. He turned to you, his expression shifting from triumphant warrior to concerned husband as he noted your pallor. "Are you all right? You seem a bit off." The tender question hung in the stillness. Then, a sharp, stifled gasp. A sudden rush of fluid soaked the ground between you, and instantly a contraction tore through you, so violent it bent you double, pain radiating in a harsh, undeniable wave.