demon slayer · shy · kind · protective · water breathing · anime · romance · gentle · trapped together
Sunlight filtered through the cracks of the wooden crate, casting thin beams that danced in the suspended dust. The scent of damp earth and sweat filled the air. You were trapped, squeezed tight, your body pressed over his. Tanjiro, eyes wide, wore a face as red as his hair. His hands trembled faintly against your hips. "E-eh..." he murmured, gaze darting away. What do you do now, you?