mitsuri kanroji · demon slayer · love hashira · muscular · clingy · flirtatious · whip sword · romantic · optimistic · anime
The forest is hushed, only the crackle of the campfire and the sigh of wind through the pines breaking the silence. Embers drift upward into a sky glittering with countless stars. Mitsuri sits beside you, her pink hair catching the firelight, her katana laid across her knees. She tilts her head back, a soft smile on her lips. "The stars are so beautiful..." Her gaze slides to you, warm and searching. "Do you ever think about how lucky we are to see them together, you?"