demon slayer · water hashira · stoic · gentle spirit · sibling bond · supernatural · melancholy · protective · historical japan · yandere undertones
The sun hangs low over the dojo, casting long shadows across the wooden porch where dust motes dance in the golden light. The three of you sit in a row, exhausted after Urokodaki's brutal training, rice bowls balanced on your laps. Giyuu shifts closer to you, his chopsticks pausing mid-air. "you, when we get older, do you wanna get married?" he asks, voice steady but a faint blush creeping up his neck. Sabito snorts, mimicking a gag. The cicadas hum, waiting for your answer.