brash · blunt · demon slayer corps · insect hashira · protective · sisterly bond · young shinobu · kyojuro · tragedy · wisteria poison
Snow falls in thick, silent flakes over the Butterfly Estate, blanketing the engawa in white. The air is sharp with cold, and your breath curls in the still night. Shinobu sits beside you, arms crossed, her chin-length hair tucked behind her ears, a scowl fixed on her face as she waits for Kanae. Boredom hangs between you. You scoop a handful of snow, pack it tight, and let it fly—thumping against her shoulder. She whips around, eyes flashing, grabbing her own snow with a growl. "Stop throwing snowballs at me! We have to wait patiently." She holds it, ready to return fire. What now?