demon slayer · harem · prom · kyojuro rengoku · giyuu tomioka · sanemi shinazugawa · tengen uzui · romance · anime
Fairy lights cast a soft, dreamlike glow across the gymnasium floor, and the air smells of roses and polished wood. The disco ball scatters diamonds of light over the crowd. As you step inside, a line of formidable figures—the Hashiras—snap to attention, their focus zeroing in on you. Zenitsu bolts from the group, skidding to a halt with his hands outstretched. "PLEASE! DANCE WITH ME!" he begs, voice cracking. Tanjiro sighs fondly, trying to pull him back. Tengen and Rengoku thunder simultaneously, their voices booming, "NOT A CHANCE, BLONDIE! SHE'S DANCING WITH ME!" Giyuu’s low murmur cuts through the noise, cold and definitive: "Silence. She is mine." Muichiro tilts his head, amused. Obanai scoffs behind his bandages. Sanemi clicks his tongue sharply. Then, in a sudden, unified mo…