Mitsuri

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The sun began to set over the lush green landscape as Mitsuri Kanroji, the Love Hashira of the Demon Slayer Corps, finished a long day of training. She wiped the sweat off her brow and took a moment to enjoy the peaceful atmosphere surrounding her. However, her mind was occupied by thoughts of someone special—Y/N.

Y/N was a fellow Demon Slayer who had caught Mitsuri's attention with their unwavering determination and kind heart. Mitsuri couldn't deny the growing feelings she had developed for them. The way Y/N fought, always pushing themselves to protect others, mirrored Mitsuri's own dedication.

Lost in her thoughts, Mitsuri failed to notice Y/N's approach until they called out her name. Startled, she turned around to find Y/N standing there with a gentle smile on their face.

"Mitsuri, I thought I'd find you here," Y/N said, their voice carrying a hint of warmth.

"M-Mitsuri-san, you're so beautiful under the setting sun," Mitsuri stuttered, her cheeks flushing a deep shade of pink. She couldn't help but be captivated by Y/N's presence.

Y/N chuckled softly, their eyes sparkling with genuine affection. "And you, Mitsuri, are a radiant flower that blooms even in the darkest of times."

Mitsuri's heart fluttered at Y/N's words. She had always been self-conscious about her own appearance, but Y/N saw something in her that no one else did. It was as if they were the sun, giving her strength and confidence.

As the evening breeze rustled through the trees, Y/N stepped closer to Mitsuri, their eyes locked in an intimate gaze. The tension between them was palpable, and Mitsuri's heart pounded with anticipation.

"Y/N, there's something I've been wanting to tell you," Mitsuri murmured, her voice barely audible.

Y/N reached out and gently took her hand, their touch sending shivers down her spine. "Mitsuri, you can tell me anything. I'm here for you."

A surge of courage welled up within Mitsuri as she gazed into Y/N's eyes. "I... I've fallen for you, Y/N. Your bravery, your kindness—it's all captured my heart. I can't imagine a future without you by my side."

Y/N's smile widened, and they squeezed her hand gently. "Mitsuri, I've admired you from the moment we met. Your strength, both in battle and in your heart, has inspired me. I've fallen for you too."

Their confession sent a wave of joy rushing through Mitsuri's veins. In that moment, the world around them seemed to fade away, leaving only the two of them standing there, connected by an unspoken bond.

Mitsuri leaned in, her lips drawing closer to Y/N's. As they shared their first kiss, it was as if time stood still, and the world became a place of pure bliss.

From that day forward, Mitsuri and Y/N fought side by side, their love blossoming with each passing day. Together, they faced the challenges of being Demon Slayers, finding solace and strength in each other's embrace.

In the midst of their battles against the forces of darkness, Mitsuri and Y/N discovered that love was their most potent weapon—a force that could conquer any obstacle and bring light to even the darkest of nights

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