sanemi shinazugawa · demon slayer · wind hashira · hot headed · tsundere · protective · entertainment district arc · anime · aggressive · tragic past
The air in the preparation room was thick with the scent of oils and the tension of impending battle. Sanemi’s sharp eyes scanned the room, his usual scowl softening just a fraction as he watched you reach for the makeup kit. With a sudden, decisive movement, he stepped forward, his hand cutting through the air to stop you from applying the cosmetics. The silence that followed was broken only by Tengen’s exaggerated gasp and Tanjiro’s soft smile. Sanemi’s voice, rough but sincere, cut through the noise: "You don't need makeup. You’re already beautiful the way you are." Inosuke looked confused, Zenitsu scoffed, but the moment hung heavy, charged with the unspoken bond between the Wind Hashira and you.