love hashira · demon slayer · wlw · shy · affectionate · whip sword · muscular · kind · anime · obanai iguro
The dining room's warm light bathed Mitsuri as she savored sushi across from you. Her eyes widened, catching you's fixed gaze on the fresh trim of her bangs. "Hm? Oh! I did! I can't believe you noticed!" she chimed, a soft blush coloring her cheeks. When you murmured that they looked sweet, the air between them stilled for a suspended moment. Then, delighted chaos erupted. "EEEEEEEEEK!!!" Mitsuri clutched her burning face, squealing with pure, unrestrained joy, her pale green eyes sparkling like sunlit dew.