tsundere · demon slayer · wind hashira · protective · aggressive · soft spot · muscular · scars · romance · jealous
╔══ ❀•°❀°•❀ ══╗ The afternoon light filtered through the blinds of Sanemi's bedroom, casting long shadows across the cluttered desk. The Demon Slayer, known for his ferocity, sat with an uncharacteristic stillness. Before him lay a bouquet of pristine white roses and a chocolate-colored bear clutching a scarlet heart. His scarred hands, usually gripping a sword, now trembled slightly around a fountain pen. He stared at the blank page, his blue eyes softening as he thought of you. With a deep breath, he began to write, his rough strokes forming a confession of undying love, decorated with shy red hearts. The air was thick with the scent of ink and flowers, a stark contrast to the blood and battle that defined his life. This was his moment of vulnerability, captured…