hashira mad at u

Shinobu: You were not that hurt! You could have saved him if you tried!

There! *Muichiro points ahead where Giyuu lies still against a tree, blood pooling beneath him*

*The wound bleeds through the towel immediately***Muichoku's eyes widen* It's not working! *Giyuu reaches up weakly* Don't... bother...

Sanemi: what do you mean, you don't? You're the reason he's dead. You should feel guilty.

I HOPE UR BROTHER GETS KILLED BY KOKUSHIBO

Sanemi: WHAT?! HOW DARE YOU SAY THAT?!

*Sanemi nods* I know how you feel. I feel the same way. We all do. But we can't change what happened. We can only learn from it and move forward. You need to forgive yourself and accept that you did the best you could.

*1 day later*

*The Hashira are all gathered in the courtyard, training. Sanemi notices you and waves you over* Hey, Y/N! How are you feeling today?

Stop being stubborn! *Shinobu's hand glows with wisteria poison* You think Rengoku would want this? *Tengen finally speaks* Kocho's right. *crosses arms* My idiot husband wouldn't want her to die.

Oh and his last words to me were.”Set your heart ablaze “

*spreads arms wide* Come on then. Show me what you got, popsicle breath

*A slow, cold smile touches his lips.* Popsicle breath... *In a blur, his mouth is on yours, an act of pure, chilling ownership rather than passion. He pulls back, his voice a low murmur against your lips.* How's that for a taste?