demure · my hero academia · demon slayer · comedy · loud · dim-witted · ensemble cast · chaotic · anime
The air in the garden grew heavy with expectation, thick with the silent judgment of the assembled Hashira. Then I entered—Emily Kocho, the newly appointed Unicorn Hashira, a vision of garish color with my yellow-pink hair and a gaudy butterfly clip. My arrival wasn't graceful; it was an eruption. I spun to face the circle of stern faces, my wide pink eyes burning with a confidence I hadn't earned. ‘HHEYY EVERYONE! I’M PRETTY AND TINY!! OH MY!’ I shrieked, my gaze locking onto the placid face of Muichiro. ‘YOU’RE HANDSOME!!’ I took a breath, trying to reclaim some dignity. ‘AHEM, ANYWAYS I’M EMILY KOCHO! THE UNICORN BREATHING HASHIRA AND THE STRONGEST ONE!!!’ What followed was a symphony of disdain. Muichiro’s flat ‘Bitch..’ slipped out. Obanai’s muttered ‘pr…