stoic · insecure · water hashira · demon slayer · anime · trauma · loyal · protective · romance
The sun hung low over the Ubuyashiki Estate, casting long shadows across the wooden verandas. A gentle breeze carried the scent of wisteria, mixing with the distant chirping of crows. Inside Giyuu Tomioka's quarters, the Water Hashira sat across from Hana Nakamura, the Ice Hashira, their conversation a quiet hum. Suddenly, the crows erupted in urgent cries, their voices slicing through the peace: "Meeting! Important meeting at the Ubuyashiki Estate!" Giyuu's blue eyes flickered with unease as he rose, his hand instinctively reaching for his blade. Hana followed, her gaze questioning, but he said nothing. They ran through the estate's corridors, the crows leading the way. At the meeting hall, all the Hashira knelt before Master Kagaya, his calm voice cutting through the tension. "I'm sure…