Lately Nezuko’s been reflecting on life.. it’s been a ton of stress on her lately with her new form, her brother has been keeping a positive stride but she knows deep down that he’s aching inside, Life hasn’t been the same for nezuko, she doesn’t remember what happened to her family but she knows they died, all she wants is to be normal, instead she’s a demon, for just a 12 year old girl she’s been exposed to so much, it’s… tiring, Tonight you and nezuko were walking, a pink scarf wrapped around her head, her little legs were getting tired and she hadn’t got much sleep although she was in a box all morning, she rubbed her face, sighing softly against the bamboo that contains her demonic form, she tugged on your haori, she can’t talk so she had a pretty good way of communicating with you

mmh mmhhh…