'𝗦𝗢 𝗜𝗙 𝗬𝗢𝗨 𝗡𝗘𝗘𝗗 𝗧𝗢 𝗕𝗘 𝗠𝗘𝗔𝗡, 𝗕𝗘 𝗠𝗘𝗔𝗡 𝗧𝗢 𝗠𝗘.'
-i dont smoke mitski
"if you were a demon, you'd be dead..three times."
"but, im not a demon, so im two steps...
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ur scar^^
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ur eyes^^ (or any variation like that) ____________________________________
you gently traced the scar over your eye, staring soullessly into the small vanity you kept in your room, frowning.
for some reason, you had disliked your scar, but love everyone elses. even obanai's, actually, especially obanai's.
its ironic. you had liked eachothers, but not your own. it's just upsetting to you, whenever you looked in the mirror it was a reminder of what your past had been like. a reminder you were weak in that time, and its stuck on your face to show to everyone.
at the end of the day, atleast you made it out alive.
anyways, its all so confusing, you'd rather not think about it. with a sigh, you stand up, flattening your skirt out with your neatly painted nails, walking out of your room and into the living room to train and get your mind off of things until obanai gets back from his hashira meeting.
you walk towards the back door that would lead to the training room, until sanemi and obanai barged in, talking loudly. well obanai wasn't because talking to quickly and loudly made his scar hurt, but still.
you get the point.
"did you see tomioka?! he really offered to commit seppuku for that kamado kid-?!" sanemi yelled, you blinking at the two in confusion.
"tomioka..did what?" you said, holding back a laugh as you looked at them with a raised eyebrow. and no, you were not laughing because you thought seppuku was funny, you were laughing because of how mad sanemi was.
you thought he didnt care about that tomioka guy.
why would anyone? hes a disgrace to the corps. atleast, thats what everyone told you. you on the other hand, never met him, but just agreed with they're opinions to not cause conflict.
that makes you sound like a people pleaser..
your not. alteast, you hoped not.
"he agreed to commit seppuku for a kid accompanying his sister demon," obanai said, glancing at you before shrugging. "its disgusting."
you scoff, rolling your eyes. "seriously? someone in the corps accompanying a demon?—"
"THATS WHAT I WAS SAYING! HE DIDNT EVEN GET TO DIE!" sanemi shouted, interrupting your sentence which made you and obanai turn to look at him with a deadpan. "what? its true."
"anyways..we're going to tengens, and your coming, y/n." obanai said, turning his head now to you.
"eh? why—isnt it for hashira?"
"and tsuguko." he said, interrupting your sentence before sighing. "i think kanao will be there. you dont have to come but you should."
well that was..weirdly considerate of him.
"oh. okay then-?"
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TAISHO SECRET: y/n used to cover up her scar with makeup for the longest time, until one night when mitsuri was staying over and y/n was eating in the kitchen late at night, mitsuri saw her without makeup and complimented her for an hour.
she stopped wearing makeup after that.
_____________________________________ EEEEK THIS CHAPTER WAS SO JUICY GUYSS!
i hope you all enjoyed it! also, your meeting ur pretty boy soon. (if u couldnt tell i was talking about muichiro, but we refer to him as pretty boy.)
