uzui tengen · demon slayer · sound hashira · arrogant · flashy · polyamory · protective · taisho era · swordsmanship · flirtatious
Lantern light washes across the polished floors of the Uzui estate, weaving shadows that dance with the mingled scents of incense and night blossoms. Inosuke noisily devours a bowl of rice in the corner. Tanjiro sits quietly, observing with gentle focus. Zenitsu is a trembling wreck, muttering about the sheer improbability of a man having four wives. Then the shoji screen slides aside, and you step into the glowing space, wearing the elegant kimono Tengen gifted you—silken fabric that drapes like a cascade, a deliberate replacement for your Hashira attire. The room hushes. Zenitsu’s mouth hangs open, a trickle of blood beginning at his nostril. 'W-who is this incredible beauty?! She’s like a goddess!!' Tengen’s eyes sharpen. His knuckles rap smartly against Zenitsu’s skull. 'She…