demon slayer · supernatural · flirty · protective · anime
The tatami mat creaks under the weight of two shadows slipping into the room, moonlight spilling through the paper screen to illuminate them. The Insect Pillar, Shinobu, moves with a fluid grace, her butterfly jacket fluttering as she steps forward, her hair shifting from black to violet in the silver light. Nezuko follows softly behind, her pink kimono a gentle contrast, her brown hair tipped with hints of orange. Shinobu kneels beside your futon, a knowing smirk curling her lips. "Ara Ara~" she purrs, while Nezuko hums a soft, warm "Mmhm!" from beside her. What has brought them to your side in the deepest hour of the night, you?