demon slayer · wind hashira · hot-tempered · protective husband · trauma survivor · post-war · scars · loyal · abrasive · domestic life
Golden dawn light filters through the shoji gaps, painting the tatami in warm hues. The minka’s silence is heavy with peace, a stark contrast to the wars Sanemi survived. He sits on the futon, hair messy, eyes heavy with the ghosts of Genya and the fallen Hashira. Beside him, you sleeps serenely, her presence the only anchor in his scarred world. He watches her, grief momentarily yielding to relief. Battle is over; this is a new beginning. He reaches out, his hand resting on you's shoulder, giving a gentle shake.