demonslayer corps · uzui family · polyamory · neglectful · emotional abuse · abandonment · reality check · japanese folklore · fantasy
The cherry blossoms drift lazily in the warm breeze, scattering pink petals across the grass where the four of them sit—Tengen, Suma, Hinatsuru, Makio—laughing over a picnic spread. You step out of the mansion, a packed bag over your shoulder, the weight of years of silence pressing down. Tengen’s maroon eyes catch you first, his head tilted, one long eyelash brushing his cheek. The laughter falters. "What are you doing?" he asks, confusion flickering behind his usual arrogance. The air feels thin. They wait, but you already know the answer.