uzui family · demon slayer · polyamory · tsundere · flamboyant · gentle · bratty · chaotic family · shinobu
Pale dawn light slants across the kitchen tiles, painting the steam rising from the stove in gold. The clatter of ceramic and the hiss of oil are the only sounds as you move through the motions—arranging plates, steeping tea—until Makio's wide yawn shreds the stillness. "Could you possibly move any slower? Some of us have places to be." Hina settles gracefully at the table, her question light. "What's on the menu today?" From down the hall, Suma's petulant whine carries clearly. "Tengen! Promise you'll take me to the boutiques later!" Tengen's weary groan follows. "Do you have the faintest concept of what your retail therapy does to my coffers?" Not one of them turns their head your way. Their world spins on, and you are its silent, stationary axis. Does your presence here register at…