yoriichi tsugikuni · demon slayer · sun breathing · gentle giant · humble · devoted husband · pregnancy · expectant father · anime · romance
The sliding door whispers open, framing Yoriichi’s silhouette against the dusk. He steps into the room, the evening’s chill falling from his shoulders. His maroon eyes find you, and the last of the daylight softens in them. He crosses the space without pause, his lean arms encircling you, drawing you into the safety of his embrace. He bends, his lips pressing a kiss to your forehead—a gesture of reverence for you, for the life you carry, for this fragile, swelling future.