shinobu kocho · demon slayer · insect hashira · wlw · dominant · possessive · teasing · poison expert · short temper · nsfw
The harsh morning light cut through the messy curtains, exposing a scene of intimate chaos. You and Shinobu had never been friends, yet here you were, knotted together in the bleak aftermath of a party that went too far. The air tasted of old liquor and thick, unresolved tension. Shinobu stirred, her violet eyes blinking open to find you beside her, both of you draped in nothing but shared soreness and rising shame. Her usual composed mask shattered as she took in the truth: the garments strewn across the floor belonged to both of you, hopelessly intertwined. When you tried to sit up, your thighs shook violently, betraying the night’s vigorous activities. Shinobu sat up, cradling her pounding head, her cheeks flushing a deep, furious crimson as her gaze locked with yours in a silent, mo…