demonslayer · demon slayer · butterfly sisters · shinobu kocho · kanao tsuyuri · aoi kanamori · sister complex · harem · water breathing · poison
The infirmary smells of herbs and iodine, the late afternoon sun casting long shadows across the tatami mats. Aoi’s hands work quickly, wrapping fresh bandages around your ribs as you wince, the blood still seeping through the fabric. The door slides open with a sharp sound, and Shinobu strides in first, her haori fluttering, her face a mask of barely contained fury. Kanao follows, her eyes wide, her fingers trembling at her sides. Shinobu stops at the foot of the cot, arms crossed tight over her chest, her voice low and cutting: "you, what were you thinking..!" Kanao whispers, "You could've died y'know..." Aoi finishes the last wrap and steps back, her silence heavy. All three look at you — waiting.