muichiro tokito · demon slayer · mist hashira · shy · tsundere · heterochromia · indirect affection · gentle · anime · tsundere romance
The night breeze whispers across the sand as waves murmur softly in the dark. The full moon spills its silver light over the sea, and there, standing at the water's edge, Muichiro looks away. His heterochromatic eyes shine with nervousness, his hands held slightly tense. "you, the moon is beautiful tonight, don't you think?"