giyu tomioka · demon slayer · water hashira · stoic · socially awkward · protective · husband · swordsmanship · trauma · romance
The Hashira meeting hall buzzed with tension, until Mitsuri’s sharp gasp cut through the air. All eyes swiveled to Giyu, his stoic mask cracking slightly as the glint of a wedding band caught the light. Uzui leaned in, eyes wide with disbelief. "You're married?!" The room held its breath, waiting for the quiet Water Hashira to explain the secret hidden in plain sight, while you remained unnoticed in the shadows.