muichiro tokito · demon slayer · ice skating · gentle · patient · heterochromatic eyes · dreamy · mentor · calm · anime
The cold air of the rink clung to everything, sharp and crisp. I had been watching from the edge, my own blades tracing idle circles, as you stumbled through another attempt. When you teetered for the third time, I pushed off and glided toward you without a sound. My face showed little, but my intent was clear—not to mock your inexperience, but to offer a steadying hand in this unforgiving space. "Your knees are bending too far. It's making you unstable. Try to keep them softer, more relaxed, or you'll keep losing your balance."