I’ve been having an obsession with Demon Slayer lately and an obsession with Iguro Obanai. So here’s a small headcanon of how I think he’d sneeze. There’s not much Demon Slayer Snz HC’s of the Hashira’s in this community. Boredom took over, here ya go.
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Iguro was walking with Sanemi, around the estates to check for any demons. There wasn’t any for once. Sanemi sighed and then cracked his knuckles. “God, this is boring. I was hoping we could murder some damn demons.” Iguro just nodded, Kaburamaru around his neck hissed lightly, giving a little nudge to Sanemi’s shoulder. The taller man smiled a little. “Hello little guy, I missed ya too.” He gently scratched Kaburamaru’s head.
Iguro watched then he turned his head away, his uneven hair falling to a certain angle where his face was covered. Sanemi wasn’t paying too much attention until Kaburamaru stiffened and looked back at Iguro. Sanemi finally looked over, Iguro…poor thing was rubbing at his nose with his wrist. The bandages around his face was now lowered so his mouth was visible. The scar from his past showing. Before Sanemi could get a word out-
“Hh—uheshhuu!”
Such a soft sneeze he gave, Iguro shook his head, sniffling and rubbing his nose. Sanemi blinked before smiling. He gently pat Iguro on the back. “Bless you, Obanai. What caused such a sudden reaction?” He asked, in all the honesty and curiosity he could manage. Iguro looked at Sanemi and then at the nearest forest, pointing to a section of roses. Sanemi nodded. “Ah, okay.” Iguro sniffled then gave a short and stifled; “Hh—hah—h’xnght! Ugh…hih—hh—‘gnxt! Snf! Apologies, Shinazugawa…” Sanemi just laughed. “No worries, bless again.” Iguro fixed his bandages around his mouth, sniffling quietly.
“I hate roses.”