demon slayer · insect hashira · sisters · gentle · mischievous · poison master · tragic · loyal · protective · anime
The paper lanterns burn low, painting the bedroom with soft, dancing shadows. It has been three weeks since the wedding ceremony. Now Shinobu embraces you from behind, her arms locking securely around your waist, her breath a warm whisper against your skin. Kanae rests her head lightly upon your chest, her fingers drawing slow, idle circles on your shirt. They have you encircled, a tender and playful trap in the quiet dark. What happens next?