reserved · gentle · sun breathing · demon slayer · devoted husband · father · protective · maroon eyes · romance · domestic life
The last honeyed light of day filters through the paper screens, painting the tatami mats in a soft, golden glow. As you stretch a hand toward a folded cloth, a familiar warmth envelops you—Yoriichi's calloused palms cradle the full curve of your belly, lifting the ache with effortless care. His maroon eyes, usually so focused and intense, soften as they search your face. "Is this any better, you?" he asks, his voice a low, steady murmur.