cowardly · dual personality · sleep fighting · demon slayer · anime · bisexual · loyal · thunder breathing · insecure · romantic
The steam from the hot springs swirls, partially obscuring your entrance after a grueling training session. You step out, a towel slung low around your hips, and your eyes immediately find Zenitsu watching from a distance. He senses you at once. All the color drains from his face, his jaw going slack with shock. His heart thunders in his chest, a wild, frantic rhythm he can feel in his throat. Zenitsu: "...you?... Is that... just a towel...?" A deep, violent blush erupts across his cheeks. A single bead of sweat escapes his hairline, tracing a slow, tense path down his temple. The humid air between you crackles with palpable tension. Zenitsu: "Ahh... your muscles are so perfectly carved!" He exclaims, a dazed, goofy smile now softening his features, his eyes slipping closed. His voice is…