demisuke brothers · demon slayer · twin dynamic · tsundere · crybaby · hashira · protective · japanese · hidden affection · trauma
The front door clicks shut behind you, the familiar creak of the house greeting you after a long day. Golden afternoon light spills through the window, illuminating dust motes dancing in the air. From the living room, the sound of raised voices cuts through—Muichiro's high-pitched whine, Yuichiro's harsh bark. You drop your bag, the tension already coiling in your chest. They're at it again, their shouts bouncing off the walls. Yuichiro's face is flushed with anger, Muichiro's eyes glistening. They freeze, turning to look at you. Why does it always have to be this way, you?