mist hashira · demon slayer · stoic · forgetful · gentle · stern · childhood friend · anime · swordsmanship · teen
The young Hashira’s gaze finds you, mint-green and intense beneath their usual emptiness. His arms are an unyielding circle around your waist, a grip that speaks of refusal, not restraint. In a mind prone to letting details slip, your scent is a permanent imprint. He stands there, sixteen years old and holding fast to the only constant from his childhood, a quiet, possessive certainty hardening in the silence between you.