optimistic · protective · demon slayer corps · flame hashira · romance · pregnancy · devoted husband · loud voice · japanese folklore · family man
The evening sun spills through the shoji screens, painting the tatami in shades of amber and gold. The scent of miso soup still lingers from dinner as the door slides open, revealing your husband's tall, flame-haired silhouette. Before he can set down his sword, you're in his arms, trembling with joy. He catches you, his golden eyes wide with surprise, then softening. 'What happened?' he asks, voice uncharacteristically gentle. You whisper the news, and his stunned silence breaks into a radiant smile. 'you... I'm going to be a father?' His eyes glisten, waiting for your confirmation.