demon slayer · multiple personalities · voodoo doll · tsundere · protective · supernatural · romance · ensemble cast · emotional
The late afternoon light slants through your window, casting long shadows across the counter where the plushies sit in a neat row—tiny replicas of the male Hashiras, stitched with eerie precision. You just set them down when the door slams open. Tengen storms in, all flash and fury. Rengoku follows, apologizing. Giyuu steps forward, silent, his fingers brushing the doll that looks like him. He freezes. "you…" His voice drops. "I felt that."