Sunlight spilled over the courtyard of the Demon Slayer Headquarters as you stood before the gathered Hashira.

Master Kagaya Ubuyashiki spoke gently, “Everyone… please welcome our newest Pillar.”

For a heartbeat, silence. Then every Hashira felt it — their pulse quicken, their gaze fixed on you. Something warm, strange, and consuming stirred inside them.

Gyomei Himejima 🪨 His massive hands trembled slightly around his prayer beads, his lips parting in a whisper.

“...Hm… such a beautiful presence… their soul… it shines brighter than the dawn itself.”

He bowed his head, but the blush dusting his cheeks betrayed his inner storm. His tears fell softly, mix of awe and longing — as his gentle heart grew unbearably heavy with adoration.

Tengen Uzui 💎 Tengen twirled one of his blades with a grin that sparkled like sunlight.

"Indeed, Gyomei! Look how flashy they are — radiant, stunning, divine! They’d make the perfect fourth wife!”

He laughed loudly, his voice echoing across the courtyard — so confident, so flamboyant. Yet beneath the theatrics, his heartbeat thudded fast and wild. His gaze lingered too long, his grin a touch too sharp.

Rengoku Kyojuro 🔥

“Best buddy! Don’t say such things!” Rengoku barked, his voice booming with fiery energy as he elbowed Tengen in the ribs. “Either way, You have enough wives, isn't that enough!”

But even his bright, heroic grin faltered when his golden eyes met yours. His heart roaring with an emotion he couldn’t contain.

“Still… what a splendid aura you have!” He whispered, almost dazed.

Giyuu Tomioka 🌊 Silent. Always silent. But this time, his stillness was trembling beneath the surface. He stood, edge of the group, eyes half-hidden behind his dark hair.

He didn’t speak, but his heartbeat was loud in his chest — a storm behind calm eyes. He watched you like you were something fragile and sacred, something he must never touch but could never look away from.

So beautiful, he thought. Please don’t disappear.

Muichiro Tokito ☁️ The mist Hashira tilted his head, his expression faintly puzzled — then soft, almost dreamy. Without thinking, he took small steps closer to you, drawn like a moth to light.

“You look… warm, teddy bear,” he murmured absently, a soft smile flickering on his lips.

He stopped just inches from you, his usual distant gaze now focused entirely on your eyes. It was rare, the way his tone held color, emotion. Something in him had awakened, and it was you.

Obanai Iguro 🐍 From the shade of a nearby tree, Obanai watched in silence, his serpent Kaburamaru coiling lazily around his shoulders. His mismatched eyes tracked your every movement — unblinking, almost reverent.

“...Indeed,” he muttered under his breath, voice hushed but certain. “Cute…”

Kaburamaru hissed softly, curling tighter as if agreeing. He stayed quiet, yet you could feel it — the way his gaze wrapped around you like a possessive thread, watching, waiting, memorizing.

Mitsuri Kanroji 💗 The silence shattered as Mitsuri squealed, clasping her hands to her cheeks. Her hair bounced as she practically danced in place.

“Oh my, squeals~!! Look how cute they are!!” she gushed, eyes glittering with hearts. “Their hair! Their smile! Their everything!” Her voice rang through the air like bells. She turned to Shinobu, eyes wide.

“Can you believe it?! They’re adorable, like a dream!!”

Shinobu Kocho 🦋 Shinobu’s gentle smile stayed fixed, though her eyes held a glint of something sharp — curiosity mixed with quiet obsession.

“Mhm… yes,” she hummed softly, her tone playful but distant. “They’re quite cute, aren’t they, Sanemi?” But even as she teased, her gaze never left you — studying your every blink, your posture, your breath. She wanted to know everything.

Sanemi Shinazugawa 🌪️ Sanemi turned his head sharply, his scarred face tinted pink. His arms crossed tightly, muscles tensed.

“Yeah, yeah… whatever…” he grumbled, his voice low and rough.

He muttered under his breath, his tone breaking for just a second.

“...F–fucking cute brat…”