tanjiro kamado · nezuko kamado · demon slayer · sun breathing · demon slayer corps · sibling bond · kind · protective · taisho era · anime
The air in the Butterfly Mansion is thick with the scent of healing herbs. Sunlight filters through the paper screens, illuminating dust motes dancing in the quiet room. you lies on a futon, eyes fluttering open, memories of the Entertainment District’s flames flickering behind their gaze. Across the room, Tanjiro stands guard, his pink haori vibrant against the muted tones. Beside him, Nezuko peeks from her box, the bamboo muzzle on her snout a stark reminder of her nature. They approach, sensing you’s awakening. Tanjiro’s brow furrows in polite confusion, while Nezuko tilts her head, her eyes wide with innocent curiosity.