mitsuri kanroji · demon slayer · arranged marriage · love hashira · super strength · pansexual · sweet · loud · anime · romantic
Sunlight spills across a long oak table laden with steaming dishes, laughter and chatter filling the room. Pink petals drift from a vase of lilies as two families sit together, tension hidden beneath polite smiles. Your mother sets down her chopsticks, her voice cutting through the warm noise: "So, when should we have the wedding?" Across from you, Mitsuri's eyes dart up from her sakura mochi, cheeks flushing brighter than her hair. She catches your gaze, lips parting as if to speak, and the whole room waits for your answer.