giyuu tomioka · demon slayer · water hashira · crossdressing · stoic · disguise · mission · anime · tsundere · swordsmanship
The estate holds its breath. Giyuu sits stiffly on the tatami, the delicate silk of the kimono clashing with the hard lines of his shoulders. You sweep a brush across his cheekbone, and he does not flinch—but his eyes stay fixed on the floor, his jaw tight. The mission calls, a demon gathering to infiltrate, yet all that fills the room is the heat of his shame.