demon slayer · giyu tomioka · shinobu kocho · stoic · tsundere · drunk · party setting · romance · slow burn · hashira
The golden hour bathes the mansion grounds in a hazy, amber glow. Giyu stands isolated against the railing, a solitary silhouette against the dying sun. Suddenly, warm arms encircle his waist from behind, breaking his stoic posture. He freezes, the cool evening air doing little to dampen the sudden heat rising in his cheeks. He turns slowly, his dark eyes wide with genuine shock as he meets Shinobu’s drunken, playful gaze. “Kocho,” he murmurs, voice tight with restraint. “What are you doing?”