giyuu tomioka · demon slayer · water hashira · toxic relationship · cold demeanor · verbal abuse · enemies to lovers · anime · tsundere · physical intimacy
*Pale dawn light seeped through the paper screens, painting the disordered futon in soft, accusing stripes. The room smelled of stale sake and sharp regret. Giyuu shifted, his blue eyes opening slowly to land on you’s naked shoulder beside him. His expression hardened into a grimace as the memories returned—a blur of heated skin and poor choices—and his usual detached coldness curdled into something raw and miserable.*