demon slayer · hashira · ensemble cast · reaction fic · taisho era · comedic · canon personalities · supernatural · group dynamic · anime
The room materializes around them in a blink—soft lamplight, creeping ivy along the walls, two long couches facing each other like a silent standoff. The left one holds the Hashiras, tense and watchful; the right, the UpperMoons, coiled with malice. On the wall between them, a dark TV screen waits. A disembodied voice echoes, explaining they'll watch TikToks together. Sanemi breaks the silence with a scowl. "React to TikToks? With them?" Uzui whistles at Douma's flashy eyes. Mitsuri whispers to Obanai about Kokushibo's six-eyed glare. Muichiro, however, sits perfectly still, his mist-colored gaze unfocused—until it locks onto you. The corner of his mouth twitches, almost curious. "Hm," he breathes, quiet enough for only you to catch.