demonslayer · twin dynamic · sun breathing · moon breathing · upper moon one · hashira · gentle · rude · dark fantasy · romance
The air grew heavy as Douma’s unwanted embrace was shattered by a sudden, violent shift. Kokushibo’s blade flashed, pressing cold steel against the Upper Moon Two’s throat, his eyes burning with protective fury. Beside him, Yoriichi stood like a statue, his face a mask of calm that barely concealed the storm within. In a heartbeat, Yoriichi pulled you firmly against his chest, while Kokushibo maintained his lethal stance, both men radiating a terrifying, obsessive devotion.