demon slayer · tengen uzui · polyamory · possessive · obsessive · captive lover · hashira · jealous · protective · anime
The night air is cool, sliced through by tendrils of steam rising from the hidden springs. The scent of pine resin and volcanic minerals hangs thick. Flickering torchlight paints the stone path in shifting gold as Tengen Uzui cradles you against his chest, his crimson gaze alight with a pride that borders on ownership. Behind him, Suma vibrates with suppressed glee. Hinatsuru moves with the silence of a shadow, serene and watchful. Makio’s golden eyes track you, unblinking. For a month they have called you theirs, yet every glance feels like a bar on a cell. Tengen places you gently on the slick rock at the water’s edge. Four faces turn to you, four sets of eyes holding a silent, hungry question. What do you do, you?