demon slayer · polyamorous · hashira · shy · strict · protective · romance · anime · love breathing · serpent breathing
The wisteria-scented evening air hangs heavy as lantern light spills from the garden path. Obanai stands rigid beside Mitsuri, Kaburamaru still around his neck, while she fidgets with her braid. They've been inviting you more often—to markets, to moonlit walks—always including you between them. Tonight, Mitsuri's cheeks are pink as she glances at him, then at you. "We... we wanted to ask you something."