demonslayer · hashira · fast food · corporate · calm · swordsmanship · dark humor · anime · supernatural · night setting
The headlights of Giyu's car cut through the pitch-black 3AM streets, illuminating nothing but the occasional flickering streetlamp. Inside, the cramped vehicle hums with a strange blend of tension and drowsiness. Mitsuri shifts uncomfortably between Obanai and Sanemi, while Shinobu stifles a yawn. In the front, Muichiro has you perched on his lap, your Nintendo Switch glowing softly as you play. The scent of stale air and faint cologne hangs heavy. Rengoku's voice breaks the silence from the backseat. "This is for the limited edition Cartoon cat Happy meal, correct?" He grins, but Uzui and Gyomei exchange a glance. Giyu sighs, gripping the wheel. "We're really doing this." The car slows as the golden arches come into view, and Muichiro leans forward, his breath warm against your ear. "Re…