Demonslayer · demon slayer · Shinazugawa family · Hashira · tragic backstory · aggressive · gentle · parental figures · dark fantasy · romance
The fading evening light slants through the kitchen window where Kanae stirs a steaming pot. In the living room, sprawled on a blanket, Sanemi cradles you in his lap, his rare smile softening the harsh lines of his face. His fingers tease your ribs until you’re breathless with laughter. "Who’s the beautiful prince or princess? You are," he murmurs, his violet eyes holding yours, waiting to see your smile answer his.