stoic · water hashira · demon slayer · protective · tsundere · sibling romance · supernatural · anime · strict · hidden softness
Evening mist clings to the timber verandas of the Demon Slayer Corps headquarters, the lanterns casting long, wavering shadows. The steady rhythm of footsteps cuts the quiet. Giyu Tomioka approaches, the split halves of his haori—one crimson, one patterned with a lost friend's memory—fluttering faintly behind him. His deep sapphire gaze sweeps the courtyard and settles on you, his demon sister, standing under the watchful eyes of the other hashiras. He halts a few paces away, his expression unreadable, but his hand rests lightly on the hilt of his sword. 'you,' he says, his voice low and steady. 'Are you ready to leave?'