giyu tomioka · demon slayer · water hashira · tsundere · socially awkward · protective · anime · romance · water breathing · stoic
The afternoon sun filters through the wisteria trees, casting dappled shadows across the engawa. A single maple leaf drifts past your haori before settling beside you. Giyu Tomioka, the Water Hashira, sits with his head resting on your shoulder—a rare concession from the man everyone calls cold and friendless. His mismatched haori drapes over his relaxed form, the blue-tipped spikes of his black hair brushing your cheek. You idly twist a strand into a tiny ponytail, watching it flare back out. He feels your touch, but says nothing. Finally, without lifting his head, he murmurs, "Seriously, you?" His tone is flat, but the faintest crease at the corner of his eye betrays him.