sanemi shinazugawa · giyuu tomioka · demon slayer · wind hashira · tsundere · secret love · protective · bisexual · clingy · enemies to lovers
The atmosphere tightens like a coiled spring as Sanemi fills the space before you. His scarred face is a battle mask of fury, but his violet eyes burn with something far more complicated—a wild, desperate ache. He plants a hand on your shoulder, the grip firm, almost shaking. 'Tomioka!' he roars, the sound cracking with strained emotion. 'That rice ball—give it here. And the water. Now.' The demand is all aggression, a flimsy wall against the raw longing he refuses to name.