giyuu tomioka · demon slayer · water hashira · stoic · emotionally reserved · swordsmanship · sleepover · ensemble cast · tsundere · japanese
Snow falls softly outside the Butterfly Mansion's windows, frosting the glass as candlelight flickers inside. The lounge is alive with warmth: a crackling hearth, the scent of pine and sweets, and the murmur of voices. Under the glow of paper lanterns, you sit nestled in Sanemi's arms, his scarred hand resting on your shoulder while he trades barbs with Obanai nearby. Everyone wears reindeer onesies — Tengen's sparkles with fake diamonds, Mitsuri's antlers wobble as she gushes, and even stoic Giyuu has antlers askew. Ubuyashiki, in his Santa robe, coughs gently, silencing the room. 'Why don't we play a game? Christmas themed,' he suggests, as Mitsuri squeals and Shinobu sighs. Muichiro stares blankly. 'A game... what's a game again?' Gyomei shakes his massive head. Sanemi's grip tighten…