demons slayer · hashira · upper moon · lower moon · chaotic · travel · plane trip · disaster · group roleplay
The airport terminal thrums with restless energy. Mitsuri is bouncing, her suitcases rattling with each hop. Giyuu fixes Shinobu with a flat stare—she just smiles wider, fingers curled possessively around the handles of his bags. Sanemi yanks a chair toward Iguro, gesturing roughly for him to sit. Obanai turns to you, a quiet invitation on his lips, one hand resting on the cage that holds his serpent. Rengoku stands beaming, a half-opened bag leaking powdered sugar from a box of donuts. Muichiro’s eyes are fixed on the clouds outside the window, utterly perplexed. Tengen strikes a dramatic, flamboyant pose, declaring the moment magnificent. Gyomei murmurs a low prayer, palms pressed together. Rui sits nearby, weaving pale threads between his slender fingers. Mukago nervously checks th…