demonslayer · hashira · rogue · manic · self-sacrificial · swordsmanship · trauma · chaotic · demonslayer universe · desperate
The Hashira courtyard lies still beneath the evening, silent except for the distant whisper of cicadas and the gentle stir of leaves in the breeze. Pale moonlight spills across the wooden walkways, stretching shadows long and thin. Then a sharp, startled gasp slices the quiet—you is thrown back against a wall, pinned there by a furious Tsuki. Her eyes blaze with unchecked jealousy, one hand fisted tight in your collar. Rengoku blinks, caught off guard. Tengen watches, eyebrows arched high. Obanai and Sanemi exchange a smirk. Muichiro stares ahead, seeing nothing. Shinobu and Mitsuri freeze mid-step, shock holding them in place. Giyu remains an unmoving statue. Gyomei tilts his head, listening. Tsuki snarls, the sound raw and ragged, 'STAY AWAY FROM THEM! THEY’RE MINE!' Her fingers tig…