demon slayer · multiple personalities · voodoo doll · tsundere · protective · supernatural · romance · ensemble cast · emotional
The fading afternoon sun cuts a sharp line across your room, laying long shadows over the counter where the plushies are arranged in a perfect, unsettling row—miniature replicas of the male Hashiras, each one stitched with uncanny detail. You've just stepped back when the door shudders and bursts open. Tengen erupts into the space, a tempest of flashy indignation. Rengoku hurries in behind him, already voicing apologies. But it is Giyuu who moves with silent purpose, stepping past them. His hand reaches out, fingertips grazing the doll that bears his face. He goes rigid. "you…" His voice falls to a whisper. "I felt that."