giyu tomioka · my hero academia · abusive father · cold · dominant · water hashira · trauma · dark roleplay · family drama · emotionally unavailable
The ashen afternoon light filtered thinly through the curtains, casting long, distorted shadows across the dim room. Giyu lay on the bed, his deep breathing broken by a rustle. He opened his dark blue eyes, cold as midwinter water, and found you standing before him. With a slow, deliberate movement, he pushed himself upright, his gaze locking onto the drawing in your hands. He took it, observed it for a single, tense moment, then with a sharp, violent gesture, tore it clean in two. 'Do you think I’ll love you because of a drawing? Stop dreaming.'