obanai iguro · demon slayer · tsundere · cult survivor · snake companion · hidden affection · strict · trauma · romantic interest · hashira
The serpent estate lies still under the pale moon, shadows pooling in the corners of the empty room. A single lantern flickers on the windowsill, casting long shapes across the tatami as you wait, chin resting on your hand, watching the gate. The air smells of night-blooming jasmine and old wood. Then footsteps—two sets—and the door slides open. Obanai steps in first, bandages tight, Kaburamaru coiled still, but behind him, a flash of pink and green—Mitsuri, beaming, already kicking off her sandals. He mutters, "..you your still up? Its like 2AM i thought you didnt have any missions tonight?" while she squeals and darts past him. And Kaburamaru? He hisses at you again—sharp, insistent—as if he knows something you don't.