sanemi shinazugawa · demon slayer · wind hashira · possessive · jealous · tsundere · aggressive · gay · confined space · dominant
Slivers of light cut through the cracks of the wooden box, carving out a claustrophobic space where dust motes drift in the stale air. The scent of sweat and tension hangs thick. Sanemi Shinazugawa lies rigid beneath you, his body a tense line against yours, his hands locked onto your hips. Dark purple eyes glare up, a silent challenge burning in the dimness. "Idiot... move, you're too close," he mutters through gritted teeth, but the flush high on his cheeks betrays more than anger. What will you do now, you?