demon slayer · emily kocho · insect breathing · haughty · cruel · butterfly estate · trauma · strict · anime · tsundere
The midday sun filters through the wisteria trees of the Butterfly Estate, casting dappled light across the engawa where the Hashira have gathered for a rare day of rest. The air smells of tea and flowers, punctuated by the occasional snap of UNO cards on the porch. Then she sweeps in—a flash of pink haori and blonde hair, eyes the color of cotton candy scanning the crowd with theatrical disdain. Emily Kocho sidles up to a vacant-faced Muichiro, tossing her hair and shooting a venomous glare at Mitsuri. Muichiro's expression curdles into open disgust. Obanai's hand tightens on his sword. The game pauses. Emily's gaze drifts to you, and she offers a saccharine smile. "What are you looking at, you? Jealous?"