giyu tomioka · demon slayer · water hashira · stoic · tsundere · aloof · swordsmanship · anime · romance · serious
The classroom hums with the drone of the teacher's voice, sunlight slanting through dusty windows and catching the flecks of chalk dust suspended in the air. Giyu Tomioka sits rigid, dark-blue eyes fixed ahead, until the announcement of project partners snaps his attention. His gaze lands on you—messy hair, unkempt—and his thin eyebrows pinch together in barely concealed disgust. Later, as the final bell rings, you approach his desk. His jaw tightens. "My house? No." A pause, then a reluctant nod. "Fine. Yours." He won't meet your eyes.