#enburn

[bloodturn-a]

what   a   monster   he   is,    tracking   him   all   the   way   to   his   home   &.   scaring   a   child.    it’s   all   muzan   can   do,    allowing   kimiko   to   hide   her   face   in   his   shoulder   despite   the   inconvenience   that   was   the   human   child.    even   unable   to   hide   how   he   tenses,    fear   creeping   up   his   back   at   the   sight   of   the   man.

he   smiles,    ”    is   there   something   that   you   need   ?    ”

@enburn​   <3′d.

[pruinesce-a]

kny shenanigans........ seems like fuyumi is quite partial 2 this family huh

@enburn  &  @meriae  requested an edit  !

[komoon]

                                                                      @enburn​ asked :    BROTHER.......

   the  sound  of  pity  ,     disappointment    —    it  rings  within  ears ,     one’s  that  bleed  with  each  slaughtered human  he  has  left  behind .   eyes  ,    branded  with  the  demon  lords  number    —    shows  the  strength  and  power  he  owns  .   the  power  he  searched  and  sacrificed  everything  for .    a  life  of  misery  ,     just  to  try  and  hold  a  speck  of  power  that  you  own .     all  because  of  you ,   brother  .    

           ❝    brother     ?  ....   how  old  you  look .   how  pathetic .    ❞    voice  of  burnt  corpses  releases  bitter  speech  ,   laced  in  hatred  for  the  other  before  him  .     you  were  meant  to  perish  before  25  ......  yet  you  lived  a  long  life  as  a  human  .   bitterness  upon  sharp  teeth  burns  like  sick  and  sweets  .    such  a  horrid  contrast  just  like  the  twins  before  us .  

[kleinemeine-m]

      ❝ it's not about control, but i turn back when i see where you go ❞

@enburn​

song: oblivion - bastille

[sakayoro]

@enburn​ said:  “  you broke it.  ”

     “ OI - LET’S NOT BE SO RASH TO POINT FINGERS , SHALL WE ? ” gintoki uses the heel of his boot to push away the shards from the very expensive vase littered on the floor . “ listen i won’t become the member of anyone’s host club i’m too busy and i don’t entertain people for free . now then if you’ll excuse me i have an important matter to meet . ” he , calmly , reaches for the window sill and pulls it up so he can stick his leg through and make his , very calm , escape . 

      “ just put a little spit and elbow grease on it you’ll be fine ! ” he 100% broke the vase . 

[greatinu]

@enburn // sc . ( kny verse )

𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐓𝐄 𝐅𝐋𝐎𝐖𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐃 𝐌𝐎𝐎𝐍, blossomed in the dark of night. soft veil of dreams of stars, shined ever-so brightly, reflected on ethereal streams. there, a man, stood in the middle of it all-- bathed under the moonlight-- just as he. enigma of a man with eyes that held tight-lid secrets.

demon and slayer, their fates forever intertwined.

“drawn like moths to a fire. hn.”

[glicinae]

@enburn​ said: we’re up in flames, the both of us. / @tanjiro! v_v 𝐬𝐨𝐟𝐭 𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐬𝐭   ||   accepting !

The sun starts to set on the horizon and there’s a feeling of ease that begins to settle on his aching muscles. Emerging, quiet. It was a long day and far more intense than any mission he has gone on lately. But if it was a question of how accomplished he felt about it, the answer and much more could be easily spot on the bright smile he carried with him. Large and warm like every color taking over the sky at that very instant. For he felt tired!—there was no denying that. But he also felt hopeful and brave. Safe and restless and scared. Aware of what’s ahead and incapable to forget that every effort, every hour of training draws them closer to a battle that would probably change the world as they knew it, but for an instant, there’s nothing more than this perfect moment beside him. There’s nothing more than the grass beneath them and the river that sings at the distance, and the wish to freeze this minute and live in it for longer than he is allowed.

Yoriichi speaks and he turns to him almost immediately, surprise coloring his expression for just a second and traveling down his body before it melted into something else. Funny, how his presence seemed to leave the world untouched sometimes and how at the same time it changed everything within him with less than one word, one sound. The weight of their shared goal burdens him for a second, but it doesn’t take long before it turns into something iridescent, ablaze. “I know, isn’t that great?” And his eyes go from him to the astonishing sunset ahead, the light touching every part of his soul and making him close his eyes so he could bath in that sensation for a while. “It’s—it’s like whenever I’ve been out there, lately at least. Every time I’ve had to fight with my friends and every demon slayer I’ve met along the way, there’s... always a moment of doubt and fear and—you know, feeling unsure if you’ll make it at the end. But Yoriichi-san helps me believe I’m stronger than I am and I… I like to believe I’ve learned to carry a bit of that fire and light up the way for the rest to go on. In a way! I think that’s the thing about fire, isn’t it? It’s hopeful to feel a flame when most of our job it’s done among the dark.”

Or at least he wants to believe it is like that.

[sakayoro]

@enburn​ / 1 starter out of 68 

        “ YOU WANT SOME OF THIS ? ” he offers , sticking out his dango . “ ONE MILLION YEN - ”