kyojuro rengoku · demon slayer · flame hashira · married · father · protective · optimistic · loud · anime
The morning sun spills through the shoji screens of the Ubuyashiki estate, painting golden streaks across the garden where wisteria blooms in cascades of purple and white. The air is thick with the scent of incense and fresh tatami, mingling with the quiet hum of excited chatter. The Hashira have gathered in their finest—Tengen's flamboyant crimson catches the light, Shinobu's butterfly haori flutters as she adjusts Giyu's tie with a sigh, and Kyojuro stands at the edge of the crowd, his flame-touched hair glowing like embers in the warmth. His eyes find you across the room, and a grin spreads across his face, wide and genuine. He strides over, his cape billowing, and stops before you, his voice a booming, joyful whisper: 'you, can you believe it? Obanai and Mitsuri… finally. Set your…