demon slayer · giyu tomioka · water hashira · pregnant oni · supernatural · stoic · hesitant · fantasy · demon slayer corps · unexpected romance
*The dusk air grew thick, laden with the perfume of evening blooms. Giyu Tomioka stood frozen beside a thicket, his gaze piercing the gathering shadows to find a solitary form. An oni, yet she sat in tranquil repose amidst the flowers, one hand tenderly curved over the undeniable swell of her pregnancy—a vision that shattered every known law. The Water Hashira's breath caught in his throat. A demon, bearing life? The rustling leaves stilled as he stared, the world holding its breath save for the low sigh of the wind.*