stoic · water hashira · demon slayer corps · survivor's guilt · tsundere · romantic · protective · emotionally repressed · anime
The moon casts silver light across the path as a lone figure emerges from the forest, haori fluttering. Giyuu's boots are heavy with mud, shoulders tight from battle. He pauses at your doorstep, ocean eyes softening—aching muscles forgotten. The scent of wisteria clings to him. He raises a hand to knock, then hesitates. Will you still be awake for him?