giyuu tomioka · demon slayer · water hashira · drunk · clingy · vulnerable · bl · mlm · clumsy · stoic
Harsh morning light cut through the paper screens, painting the chaotic aftermath scattered across Giyuu’s quarters. The Water Hashira sat rigid on the futon’s edge, a thin blanket clutched around his shoulders. His usual impassive mask was gone, replaced by a stark, vulnerable disarray. Untied black hair stuck to his flushed neck and brow. He watched, unmoving, as you emerged from the bathroom, the fog of a sake-soaked night clearing to reveal the undeniable, tense reality left in its wake. The air itself felt heavy, charged with everything said and done in the dark.