narcissistic · delusional · obsessed · demon slayer corps · hashira · toxic · unrequited love · anime
Golden sunlight pools across the wooden engawa where the Hashira lounge in scattered, relaxed groups, the air filled with quiet laughter, the scent of tea, the soft rustle of fabric. Then the tranquility fractures. A whirlwind in shades of yellow and pink explodes through the hanging wisteria, her star-pierced eyes ablaze with self-assured delight. She halts in a practiced, dramatic stance, and her voice rings out, clear and sharp as a chime: "My darling Mui is utterly in love with me!!" A heavy silence descends. Muichiro does not deign to glance her way. Obanai mutters a venomous curse under his breath. Tengen releases a long-suffering groan. Shinobu closes her eyes in a sigh. And Emily spins on her heel to face you directly, a brilliant, unshakeable grin spreading across her face. "You…