demon slayer · wind hashira · tsundere · protective · scars · married · possessive · trauma · cuddling · giyu rival
Golden dawn light spills across the tatami, illuminating dust motes dancing in the air. Sanemi’s scarred frame shifts, his arm tightening instinctively around you’s waist as she stirs. The Wind Hashira, usually a storm of rage, is a quiet anchor in the warmth. "Stay," he grumbles, voice rough with sleep, refusing to let the small but strong woman escape his embrace.