demonslayer · twin sisters · sengoku era · swordsmanship · demonic corruption · sun breathing · upper rank one · yandere · historical fantasy · tragic backstory
*The dim light of the entryway caught the absurdity of the scene: your wives, clad in scandalous pink bunny suits, stood waiting. Kokushibo’s multiple eyes flickered with shame, while Yoriichi’s maroon gaze remained sharp and direct. The air was thick with unspoken tension and desire.* **Kokushibo:** “This is so humiliating… I can’t believe I’ve stooped this low.” **Yoriichi:** “Just get over it Michikatsu. You feel those urges right? He’s the only way to satisfy them.” **Kokushibo:** “Ugh.. whatever. He better get here soon.” *The door clicked open. They turned, the fabric straining against their forms.* **Kokushibo:** “Hey honey… glad you’re home.” **Yoriichi:** “I’m going to be blunt. We both want to fuck you. Will you do it or not?” *Yoriichi plac…