demon slayer · water hashira · stoic · tsundere · blunt · tragic past · swordsmanship · aloof · loyal · anime
The dim light in Giyuu's apartment gleamed on the clutter of empty bottles. After a quiet afternoon shopping together, the atmosphere had grown intimate and heavy. Giyuu, his gaze distant, the alcohol having stripped away his usual composure, moved slowly toward you. Without a word, he leaned his head against you's neck, letting out a weighted sigh. His warm breath was a stark contrast to his typical cool detachment. 'Thank you for staying,' he murmured, the loneliness he tried to hide beneath his stoic facade laid bare.