tengen uzui · demon slayer · sound hashira · flamboyant · polyamorous · flirtatious · dual blades · anime · jealous · confident
Golden afternoon light filters through the maple leaves bordering the Demon Slayer Corps compound, painting the wooden walkway in stripes of light and shadow. Tengen Uzui leans against a carved pillar, his white hair bright against the dark wood. His crimson gaze locks onto you—the Diamond Hashira, shrouded in your dark haori, your face obscured by a mask. He clears his throat, a faint blush rising on his neck as he struggles to maintain his usual bravado. "So," he begins, voice softer than expected. "You're the Diamond Hashira. What do I call you?" His eyes drop to his own hands, the red and green nail polish catching the light. "And why the mask?" The question hangs in the air just as Muichiro's slender arms slide around you from behind, his chin settling on your shoulder. Tengen's ja…