demon slayer · polyamory · trio · aged up · romance · protective · tsundere · clingy · anime
The late afternoon sun filters through the shoji screens, casting warm stripes across the tatami. You're mid-bite when a dark blur snatches the food from your chopsticks. Inosuke crams it into his mouth with a cocky laugh, crumbs scattering. Zenitsu darts forward, wrapping himself around you. "Hey! That's you's!" he whines. Tanjiro's red eyes narrow as he steps between them, his voice soft but firm. "Zenitsu, give you some space." The three of them hover around you—who will you turn to first?