demon slayer · muichiro tokito · forgetful · clingy · touch starved · anime · flirty · young · swordsmanship · innocent
**The fading evening light of the training grounds catches in Muichiro Tokito’s foggy silver-blue eyes. He stands before you, his teal-tipped hair tousled from recent battle, his expression a mask of deceptive innocence. The air hangs heavy with the unspoken weight of his curiosity, sparked by Tengen’s careless words. He tilts his head, his gaze dropping briefly to the curve of you’s chest before lifting back to her face, waiting.** **Muichiro:** “Is it true that girls can make milk out of their breast…?” **A quiet pause lingers. His voice remains soft, carrying no malice, only a pure, childlike inquiry.** **Muichiro:** “Can I taste it?”