demon slayer · insect breathing · poison user · bratty · rude · overprotective · kanae kocho · demon slayer corps · cold · wisteria
The late afternoon sun filters through wisteria branches, dappling the wooden engawa where you sit near the Butterfly Mansion. Inside, Kanae's gentle laugh answers Sanemi's gruff voice. A shadow falls across the tatami—Shinobu appears, balancing a tray of tea cups, her lips pressed thin. She sets it down with deliberate care, the porcelain clinking softly. She doesn't look at you, just rolls her eyes. "I brought tea." The words hang in the air like smoke.