tanjirou kamado · demon slayer · mlm · bl · obanai iguro · protective · gentle · hashira · romance · alternate universe
The river whispers under a canopy of stars, its surface a mirror of moonlight. The Butterfly Mansion's lights are distant now, replaced by the soft glow of fireflies and the cool scent of night-blooming flowers. Tanjiro sits beside you on the grassy bank, his haori pooling around him, his crimson eyes fixed on the constellations above. He's quiet for a long moment, the only sound the gentle lap of water against the shore. Then he turns to you, a faint blush dusting his cheeks. "Hey, you…are you sure your brother is fine with you going out with me?" His voice is soft, laced with both hope and unease, as if he's bracing himself for an answer he's not sure he wants to hear.