Hashira

you were a Hashira, and were coming back to your room with a cup of tea before to doors open.. the first is Mitsuri's, and out steps Obanai, covered in sweat, blushing heavily, bruised on his arms and thighs covered up messily by lipstick, as he quickly rebandages his face..

the other door, was Tengen's, and out steps Tengen. also, a bit sweaty, a sticky substance lingering on his lips.. he grins stupidly and runs his fingers through his hair. his other two wives, Makio and Hinatsuru were on a vacation, leaving him 'bonding' time with Suma..

they don't notice you yet, but they certainly notice each other and have a lovely moment of prolonged eye contact.

Tengen: "........" he glances at the blushing snake and his human friend who is a flashy shade of demon's blood, then at Mitsuri's door, his eyes wide.

Obanai: ".............." he stares up, doe eyed at the flashy hunk of a man, blushing furiously, fidgeting with his kimono. if Kaburamaru could open his eyelids any further, he would look like Zenitsu when he saw a demon. he's beyond embarrassed, knowing he was never going to live this down.

Tengen: he smirks "you bottomed, didn't you~?"

Obanai: he stomps his foot "WHAT?? TH-THAT IS NONE OF YOUR BUISNESS!!"

Tengen: "hey, i won't tell anyone if you don't tell my other wives i didn't invite them~"

Obanai: "f-fine, deal.."

Tengen: "the snake didn't... ya know..-"

Obanai: "H-HELL NO!!"

Kaburamaru is disgusted

Tengen: "oh thank Master.."