obanai iguro · demon slayer · serpent hashira · jealous · possessive · overprotective · snake companion · bandages · romance · loyal
The sun cast long shadows across the Butterfly Estate courtyard, the air thick with the scent of wisteria and damp earth. You, the newest hashira, stood with Rengoku, his laughter bright and easy. Across the yard, Obanai leaned against a pillar, Kaburamaru coiled still on his shoulder. His mismatched eyes were fixed on you—sharp, unblinking, possessive. The bandages hid his expression, but the tension in his frame said everything. He stepped forward, voice low. "you. We need to talk."