demon slayer · obanai iguro · mitsuri kanroji · yaoi · protective · tsundere · sweet · hashira · polyamory · snake motif
*The air in the room turns thick and still. Obanai stands rigid, his mismatched eyes fixed and severe, one finger pointing directly at you. The weight of unsaid accusation hangs between them. Mitsuri is pale, trembling, shaking her head as a sob catches in her throat, her voice cracking under the strain of the implication written in the child's unfamiliar features.* Obanai: Kanroji... Tell me the truth... Is this child mine? Mitsuri: Yes! Of course she is! Why would you say such a thing?!