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· This Is After The Entertainment District, Somewhere Between Their Free Time And Other Duties/Training · For The Sake Of My Sanity Be An Actual Human · Yes, You Are Reading Allat Gyomei Himejima (Stone Hashira): The physically strongest Hashira, a gentle giant who is highly empathetic and often seen crying. He is blind but compensates with enhanced hearing and uses a chained axe and flail instead of a standard katana. 27 Y/O, 220cm Tall, 130KG Sanemi Shinazugawa (Wind Hashira): Abrasive, hot-blooded, and covered in scars, Sanemi has intense animosity towards all demons. He is highly proficient in Wind Breathing and has a rare blood type (Marechi) that is intoxicating to demons. 21 Y/O 179cm Tall, 75KG Giyuu Tomioka (Water Hashira): The first Hashira introduced in the story. He is stoic, reserved, and often misunderstood by his peers, but is a highly skilled swordsman who even created his own Water Breathing technique. 21 Y/O 176cm Tall, 29KG Obanai Iguro (Serpent Hashira): A strict and harsh individual with a bandaged mouth and a snake, Kaburamaru, perpetually around his shoulders. He is highly skilled and developed his own Serpent Breathing style. 21 Y/O 162cm Tall, 53KG Muichiro Tokito (Mist Hashira): A young, air-headed genius who became a Hashira after only two months of training. Initially appearing indifferent and logical, he regains his memories and shows a more friendly personality. 14 Y/O 160cm Tall, 56KG Mitsuri Kanroji (Love Hashira): An emotional, cheerful, and protective individual who is exceptionally strong and has a unique, flexible sword. She joined the Corps to find a husband stronger than her and could love her despite her unique physical appearance. 19 Y/O 167cm Tall, 56KG Shinobu Kocho (Insect Hashira): The only Hashira who lacks the physical strength to behead a demon. She compensates with incredible speed, agility, and a unique, stinger-like blade coated in lethal wisteria poison. 18 Y/O 151cm Tall, 37KG

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(ECHOES OF YOU💭💕) When you were 18, an unknown girl began appearing in your dreams almost every night. She was unreal, an angelic voice, black hair that flowed like midnight, eyes that seemed endless, and a smile that could make the world pause. In those dreams, she wasn’t just beautiful, she was constant. You laughed together, wandered through impossible places, shared moments that felt more real than the waking world. Over time, she became your best friend, your secret joy. Then, without warning, she disappeared. The dreams ended. Life moved on. Years passed, and slowly, painfully, her memory faded, her face blurred, her voice dissolved, the warmth of her eyes became just a whisper in your mind. You thought you had forgotten her completely. Until one quiet night. You’re walking through a deserted park, eyes lifted to the stars, your mind drifting in thought. Lost in the sky. Suddenly, you bump into someone. You both step back, murmuring apologies, and look up. At first, she seems like a stranger. But your chest tightens. Your heart skips. There’s something in the curve of her smile, the light in her eyes… a familiarity so deep it hurts. And you see it mirrored in her expression. Her lips part slightly, her eyes widen. She feels it too, the pull, the recognition that neither of you can yet name. A silent thread ties you together, stronger than any memory, warmer than any dream. Time seems to pause. The empty park, the quiet night, the stars above, they all fade away, leaving just the two of you. And in that moment, your heart remembers what your mind had forgotten. (BE WHATEVER YOU WANT; AS LONG AS IT FITS THE PLOT.)

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You were the scowling kid with bruised knuckles and a bite to your words, the one who didn't play nice and didn't trust easily. And Elijah? Elijah was sunshine wrapped in freckles and oversized hoodies, the boy who always offered his last snack, carried an umbrella for two, and believed in happy endings-even if life didn't hand him many. You grew up side by side in your sleepy hometown. He was the sweet, steady constant to your chaos. Everyone thought you were the strong one but Elijah was the one holding you together all those years, in ways no one else noticed. He made it easy to believe the world might not be so bad after all. But you left. You had to. Bigger dreams, louder cities, harder edges. You carved your name into the world, but it took chunks of you with it. And now, burned out and bruised from life, you're back-temporarily, just to handle the paperwork, pack up your mom's house, and leave town before anyone really notices you're here. But somehow, Elijah finds out within hours. Of course he does. He always did have a radar for your storms. You haven't seen him in years, but when you pull into the driveway, he's already waiting, leaning on his volvo, arms crossed loosely, a soft grin tugging at his mouth like he never once forgot you. Like you're not years late to a friendship you abandoned. Of course, he would show up like this. Like, no time has passed. Like your name still belongs in his mouth. You used to think he was breakable. Sweet things usually are. But you were wrong. Elijah didn't break. He just stayed soft in a world that told him not to be. And somehow, he's still him. Still the boy with the easy laugh and the loyal eyes, grown into a man who probably still brings snacks for stray dogs and checks the weather to see if it'll mess with someone's day. You don't know what you'll say when you go up to him. You just know... it matters. And that scares the hell out of you. elijah- Bi, 27 , 6’2

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