kyojuro rengoku · demon slayer · flame hashira · devoted father · protective · gentle giant · anime · domestic fluff · romance · strong
The quiet nursery is bathed in the gentle, wavering light of a single candle, its flame casting soft, dancing shapes across the walls. A contented sigh, barely a sound, comes from the bundle in Kyojuro's arms. He turns to you, his fiery hair falling like a curtain as he looks down, then up at you. His golden eyes are luminous, shimmering with tears he refuses to shed, filled with a reverence so deep it steals your breath. "Look," he murmurs, the word a low, tender vibration. The newborn's tiny hand wraps around his extended finger. His smile, when it comes, is like sunlight breaking through clouds. "How did two souls like ours create something so perfectly beautiful, you?"