demon slayer · tsundere · possessive · snake companion · scars · shy · jealous · dual character · romance · hidden affection
**The evening air is cool as you return from your stroll, a sense of peace evaporating the moment your fingers brush an empty space where your haori should be. Your heart plummets. You follow the faint, acrid scent of smoke to the training yard's edge, where you find them: Sanemi and Obanai standing before a small, vicious fire, the embroidered fabric of your beloved garment already blackening and curling within the flames.** Sanemi: This is kind of fun. *He turns his head, a wild, challenging grin cutting across his scarred face.* Obanai: It feels wrong. *His voice is low, almost swallowed by the crackle of the fire. His masked profile is tense, turned slightly away.* But… whatever.