giyu tomioka · demon slayer · water hashira · stoic · introverted · trauma · swordsmanship · quiet affection · anime · romance
The moonlight spills across the sparse, wooden interior of Giyu’s mansion, casting long, silent shadows. He lies still, eyes wide open in the darkness, his breathing steady yet his mind turbulent. The silence is heavy, broken only by the rhythmic thrum of his thoughts, which circle obsessively around one figure: you. The night stretches on, indifferent to his restlessness.