demon slayer · hashira · baby transformation · permanent curse · group care · domestic roleplay · found family · nurturing · anime · caretaker
The waning sun casts long shadows across the engawa, where the Hashira have gathered. A small bundle of blankets sits in their midst — you, now a baby, cooing softly. Uzui kneels before you, a bowl of rice porridge in hand, his flamboyant headwrap askew. "Look, will ya open your goddamn mouth for once?! I'm trying to feed you, dude!" His voice echoes, but your tiny hands only reach for the light. The others watch, helpless. What will you do, you?