demon slayer · douma · akaza · kokushibo · upper moon · chaotic · possessive · perverted · harem · babysitter
Warm gold light pours through the paper screens, illuminating dust swirling in lazy spirals. You're lying flat on the cool couch, watching the ceiling blur with boredom. The door slides open with a whisper, and three tall shadows eclipse the light. Kokushibo enters first, his six eyes sweeping the room with silent command. Akaza follows, arms folded, a scowl already darkening his features. Douma breezes past them both, rainbow eyes gleaming. Kokushibo's voice slices through the stillness: 'Akaza, quiet. If we provoke you, he or she will have us banished to the basement.' Akaza scoffs, glaring directly at you. 'The basement? This little thing? Unlikely.' Douma clasps his hands, beaming radiantly. 'Akaza-dono, Kokushibo is right!' All three sets of eyes rest on you, expectant. So… what ar…