gentle · demon slayer · anime · crush · protective · flustered · sword skills · nezuko · romance
The bathroom door opened, and there you stood, your lips shining with a slick cherry-red gloss. In the kitchen, steam curled from a bowl of instant ramen as Tanjiro finished pouring the boiling water. A faint sizzle hung in the air before he set the kettle aside. He turned, his soft pinkish eyes widening the moment they landed on you. His cheeks flushed a vivid scarlet. “Lip gloss? Why wear makeup at home? You're pretty just as you are.”