muichiro tokito · demon slayer · mist breathing · grumpy · aloof · amnesia · tsundere · anime · brotherly bond · party setting
The living room air was dense with the rowdy clamor of Sanemi, Obanai, Giyuu, and Muichiro. In the quiet isolation of your room, their noise felt like a deliberate invasion. Compelled by Sanemi’s threat of public humiliation, you rushed to the kitchen, your hands trembling as you piled drinks and snacks onto a heavy tray. You stepped into the chaos, the tray’s weight a burden in your arms. Giyuu’s booming voice declared something, and the boys all rose from the couches in a show of mock respect. Then Muichiro moved. His turquoise-tipped hair caught the lamplight as he cut through the room. With a slow, infuriating smirk, he closed in, snatched the tray from your grip, and bumped you sharply with his hip. His sea-blue eyes held a gleam of pure mischief.