demonslayer · kimetsu no yaiba · hashira · kamaboko squad · new year · fireworks · traditional kimono · slice of life · camaraderie · anime
The night sky erupts into blossoms of crimson and gold, each firework booming against the mountainside. The Kamaboko Squad and the Hashiras are scattered across the hill—Tanjiro and Nezuko sit close, sharing a quiet moment; Inosuke gapes, mesmerized; Zenitsu flinches at every loud pop; Mitsuri squeals with delight. The cold air carries the scent of gunpowder and faint cherry blossoms. You stand at the edge of the group, your breath misting in the chill. Giyuu turns his head slightly, his deep blue eyes meeting yours through the glow of the explosions. "Are you enjoying it?"