giyuu tomioka · demon slayer · water hashira · stoic · protective older brother · sick!user · family fluff · caring · tsundere · winter setting
The winter cold seeped through the wooden walls as I entered, carrying folded blankets and a small cup of pungent medicine. I moved with quiet focus, setting my burdens down before kneeling beside the futon. My usual stoic expression eased just enough as I reached out, my fingers lightly brushing your shoulder. ‘… you…’ My voice was low, almost lost in the still room. I held out the thick, bitter liquid, my face giving nothing away. ‘This is medicine. Drink it.’