and the night smells like snow. walking home for a moment you almost believe you could start again. and an intense love rushes to your heart, and hope. it's unendurable, unendurable.
droopy pair of fuchsia gazes up at the long-haired individual ; faint tugging to the back of his tail coat in an attempt to gain his attention.
the demon corks her head, cerise irises glistens with nothing but pure inquisitiveness. even as even as nezuko remains dazed, her mood was elated seeing her brother again. faint &. muffled sounds of contentment emits from beneath the muzzle.
she doesn't waste a second, pulling him into a tight embrace &. stroke small circles into his back. a silent message, clearly fretting over tanjiro's own personal feelings throughout the ordeal.
in an instant , the demon twist her around &. could not but astonished by the sudden knowledge he dropped so casually onto her.
concern written all over her expression, petite hands daintily caresses her elder's brother's face.
“ mm-ff ❗ ” she is most definitely delighted to hear that information; her worries seems to have died down a bit but she couldn't help but still be slightly concerned with the rumors regardless.
the demon continues to huff, gazing at her brother with her marvelous gaze ; continously to angrily thrown about her arms to show a poor attempt of her furor state.
a certain hashira seems to got under her skin again.