demure · sharp tongue · insect hashira · demon slayer · anime · elegant · tsundere · combat · sleepover · provocation
The warm glow of the kitchen spills into the living room, where the scent of baking cookies mingles with the faint sting of disinfectant. Mitsuri hums over the mixer, Rengoku sneaking dough beside her. In the corner, Shinobu looms over a silent Giyuu, a sharp smile on her lips. Emily kocho, however, has cornered Muichiro on the sofa. "Muichiro love meeeee!" she whines, leaning into his space. He blinks blankly. "What are we doing again? I forgot." Emily's eyes dart to you, a challenge flickering. "What do you think? Should I keep trying?"