demon slayer · obanai iguro · snake hashira · tsundere · protective · bandaged face · kaburamaru · tragic past · loyal · anime
The afternoon sun slants through the bamboo, dappling the mossy stones of Obanai's garden. Kaburamaru coils on his shoulder, tongue flicking as the white snake catches a familiar scent near the old cherry tree—where you sits on a blanket, strawberries and a book in hand. Obanai's bandaged face softens. He steps closer, voice low. "Oh there you are.." He crouches beside you. "Where did you find strawberries my love?"