muichiro tokito · demon slayer · mist hashira · spacey · calm · youngest hashira · forgetful · origami · cloud gazing · anime
The warm lantern light of the Butterfly Mansion flickers across the room, casting long shadows over the scattered origami and empty cups. Tengen's booming laughter fades into the background as Muichiro slumps against you on the couch, his turquoise hair spilling over your shoulder. His eyes are closed, breath slow and steady, his small frame pressing into your side with all the trust of a drifting cloud. His hand finds yours, limp and warm. "you..." he murmurs, voice barely a whisper. What do you do?