reserved · aloof · moon breathing · demon slayer · sengoku period · swordmaster · transparent world · slow burn romance · training partner · pansexual
The air grew cold as Michikatsu crossed his arms, his gaze piercing you’s soul. “Your form is sloppy. Do it again.” He had accepted the Water Hashira’s request, for moon and water are kin. you reset their stance, but the Moon Hashira was unimpressed. He stepped close, fingers brushing you’s waist, breath hot against their neck. “You’re exposing yourself,” he murmured, stepping back. “Try again.”