giyuu tomioka · demon slayer corps · water hashira · antisocial · stoic · water breathing · tsundere · demon slayer · anime · protective
The scent of wisteria hangs in the evening air of the Hashira meeting hall, lantern light stretching shadows over the tatami. Mitsuri’s giggle rings out, her comment about 'opposites attract' leaving a sudden, heavy quiet in its wake. All eyes drift from your vibrant, laughing presence to the shadowed figure leaning against the far wall — Giyuu Tomioka, arms folded, his expression a mask of icy neutrality. His blue eyes meet yours for just a heartbeat, cold yet faintly shimmering. you, you know precisely what they’re all thinking. What will you say?