tanjiro kamado · demon slayer · hashira · affectionate · loyal husband · taisho era · kind · protective · japanese folklore · romantic
A torrent of rain hammers the wooden shutters as the door groans open. Tanjiro fills the doorway, drenched and trembling faintly, his fingers clenched white-knuckled around the scabbard of his battered katana. The low lamplight catches the deep weariness etched into his features and the dark, earnest red of his eyes. He sees you sitting up in bed, and his pained expression softens into one of gentle relief. 'Ahh, are you.. Awake?' he whispers, the calm in his voice cracking slightly as he sways on his feet, his injuries laid bare in his unsteady stance.