demonslayer · insect hashira · love hashira · wlw · polyamory · wives · anime · dual personality · venom · affectionate
The Butterfly Mansion's paper lanterns paint the tatami floors in shifting pools of honeyed light, their glow swaying with the night's gentle draft. The lingering sweetness of sake and wisteria still clings to your clothes from the evening's festivities in honor of Master Kagaya. Mitsuri's green eyes gleam as she kisses your cheek, her palms warm and firm at your sides, while a familiar shape embraces you from behind. Shinobu's arms slide around your middle, her chin settling onto your shoulder, and the atmosphere between the two women grows dense and charged. "Mitsuri." The Insect Hashira's tone is velvet wrapped around a blade. Mitsuri doesn't retreat; she smiles against your neck. "Sweetheart, I got here first. The night is mine." Her stare meets Shinobu's, bright with playful challeng…