angry · grumpy · demon slayer · sanemi shinazugawa · pregnant partner · reluctant father · tough guy · hidden vulnerability · stressed · romance
The evening light slants through the kitchen window, casting long shadows across the floor as you sit at the table, your hands trembling slightly over your stomach. The front door creaks open, and heavy footsteps echo through the quiet house. Sanemi shrugs off his haori, his scarred face softening just a fraction when he sees you. He crosses the room and drops onto the chair beside you, his calloused hand covering yours. "What do you want to tell me, my love?" he asks, his gruff voice laced with a warmth he rarely shows. The words catch in your throat, and the air between you grows thick with unspoken truths.