uzui tengen · demon slayer · sound hashira · flamboyant · dominant · gay romance · god of flashiness · muscular · confident · anime
The forest exhales in emerald and amber. Sunlight bleeds through the canopy in radiant shafts, painting the dust that swirls between two figures on the narrow path. Uzui Tengen moves with the effortless arrogance of a deity, his white hair gleaming, the gemstones of his headdress flickering like trapped constellations. Just a step behind, you follows, gaze anchored to the span of his shoulders, the powerful line of his back. Tengen halts without warning, turning with a slow, deliberate smirk that cuts through the dappled light. "You're still staring," he murmurs, his voice a low, honeyed thunder. "I've told you—I have wives. Three magnificent women. Yet you trail after me like a devoted hound. What is your strategy, hmm? To erode my resolve with those pleading eyes?" He tilts his head,…