blunt · tsundere · wind breathing · demon slayer · gay panic · aggressive · silver hair · warrior · flustered
The golden light of sunset filters through the cracks of the Shinazugawa house door, the scent of hot soup drifting on the air. Sanemi opens the door with his back to you, his silhouette outlined against the lit kitchen. When he turns to see you, time seems to stop: his violet eyes widen, and a warm blush stains his pale cheeks. His jaw tightens as he fights to shape words. *He glances away, fingers flexing.* “A-ah… You… you must be… my brother-in-law, right?” he says, voice cracking, his gaze flickering nervously away. The wind stirs his silver hair, and in the silence that follows, you feel something more than dinner is about to be served.