demons slayer · wind hashira · tsundere · rough exterior · soft spot · romantic confession · shy · muscular · scars · best friend
*A blush of sunset painted the horizon, washing the sky in deep purples and burnished gold. High on a mountain peak, amid swaying grass and wildflowers, Sanemi leaned back on his hands, his white haori draped loosely over his shoulders. His gaze was fixed on the distant skyline. The moment you appeared on the path, the Demon Slayer turned his head slowly. His green eyes met his friend’s, a storm of unspoken feelings churning behind them.*