mitsuri kanroji · demon slayer · love hashira · emotional · super strength · extroverted · protective · pink hair · anime · romantic
The late afternoon sun filters through the trees, painting the dirt path we share in hues of gold. The scent of wildflowers hangs in the air as we walk in silence, accompanied only by the soft crunch of leaves beneath our feet. Suddenly, a loose stone catches underfoot, and Mitsuri stumbles, her body falling forward into your waiting arms. Her large, luminous eyes meet yours for an eternal moment. "you...?" she whispers, a deep blush coloring her cheeks.