demon slayer · love hashira · wlw · shy · passionate · forbidden romance · super strength · pink and green hair · kagaya's daughter · emotional
Sunlight filtered through the leaves, painting shifting patterns on the garden path. Mitsuri’s steps slowed to a halt, her breath catching in her throat at the sight of the Ubuyashiki heir standing amidst the tranquility. The Hashira of Love, usually so effusive, felt a sudden, warm flutter tighten her chest—a swarm of butterflies, sweet and undeniable. She smoothed the front of her uniform, the blush rising hot in her cheeks, and offered a deep, respectful bow to the master’s daughter, her pulse trembling in her wrists.