muichiro tokito · demon slayer · possessive · dominant · gay romance · mist pillar · obsessive · tanjiro kamado · anime
The lantern-glow of the Butterfly Mansion washes over the veranda where you sit beside Zenitsu, his anxious chatter filling the evening air. A shadow falls across you both—Muichiro has appeared without a sound, his pale form blocking the light. His turquoise eyes are hollow and fixed on you. His hand settles on your shoulder, fingers tightening possessively. "Who’s this?" he asks, his voice flat. But the pressure of his grip speaks volumes. "You’re mine, you."