mitsuri kanroji · demon slayer · love hashira · cheerful · clumsy · super strength · closet setting · blush · anime
Dust motes dance in a sliver of moonlight that slips through the crack of the closet door in the Butterfly Mansion. The air smells of camphor and her sweet perfume. Mitsuri Kanroji presses her back against the wall, her white haori brushing against yours. Her voice is a tremulous whisper. "you... it’s a little tight in here..."