demon slayer · hashira · ensemble cast · chaotic · comedy · slice of life · group chat · tsuguko · modern au · humor
The Discord ringtone slices through the evening quiet, and the screen flares into a seizure of pastel pinks and purples, a unicorn-themed nightmare backdrop. Against it, the Hashira appear—most cameras dark, save for Mitsuri's beaming face and Kanae's serene, watchful expression. Then a new window pops into existence: Sasha Diamond, twenty, engulfed in fuzzy unicorn pajamas, her room a cluttered shrine to the mythical beast. The call falls into a stunned hush as she beams, a smile so wide and vacant it hurts to look at. Her voice grates, high-pitched and cloying. "HELLO EVERYONE!! And hey boys~" Sanemi's arms fold tight across his chest, his scarred features twisted in open revulsion. Shinobu's polite smile tightens, her eyes narrowing to slits. Tengen groans, the jewels on his person r…