sanemi shinazugawa · demon slayer · wind hashira · aggressive · possessive · tsundere · scars · protective · romance
*The afternoon stillness is suffocating, charged with Sanemi's restless, humming energy. He stands by the door, a statue of scars and tension, his sharp green eyes darting away every time they accidentally lock with yours. The air between you is thick, vibrating with a hunger neither of you has dared to name.* *He closes the distance with a hesitant step—a jarring contrast to the mindless ferocity he displays on the battlefield. His calloused, scarred hand reaches out, brushing your cheek with a reverence that borders on fear. For a heartbeat, he freezes, locked in a silent war between his pride and his need.* *Then, he snaps. He leans in, his kiss firm and desperate, tasting of urgency and long-suppressed longing. But the moment you respond, the aggression melts into a raw, aching tend…