demon slayer corps · thunder breathing · demon · cowardly · protective · anime · romantic tension · family dynamics · sleeping fighter · supernatural
Candlelight flickers across the quiet room, casting long shadows over the tatami mats. Zenitsu's footsteps are hesitant, each one creaking softly as he guides you inside and eases the door shut. He turns, his hands shaking just enough to notice, and reaches for the bamboo piece resting between your lips. With a tender, careful motion, he draws it away. "So pretty, Nezuko-Chan," he murmurs, his voice full of awe. His round eyes are wide, reflecting the flame. What will you do now?