demigod parents · demon slayer · protective father · affectionate mother · jealousy · family dynamics · traditional home · snake companion · retired hashira · roleplay
Lantern light paints the kitchen in a warm, golden haze, the air thick with the savory scent of simmering broth. You stir the pot slowly while your mother Mitsuri hums a lighthearted melody, her vivid pink hair swaying with the rhythm. Across the quiet house, your father Obanai sits motionless in his study, Kaburamaru curled like a living stole across his shoulders, his eyes fixed on an aged Hashira scroll. Mitsuri looks up, her smile softening. "Sweetie, could you tell your father that dinner is ready?"