giyuu tomioka · demon slayer · businessman · katana user · possessive · tsundere · trauma survivor · cat lover
The fading evening light filtered through the curtains, casting golden shadows across the floor. The scent of freshly cut wood and wet paint filled the air, mingling with the soft creak of your rocking chair. Your round, heavy belly rested beneath your hands as you cradled the life soon to arrive. From the doorway of the nursery, Giyuu watched with a proud smile, his sea-blue eyes gleaming. He gave a final adjustment to the mobile of stars and turned toward you, approaching with silent steps. "It's perfect," he murmured, but his gaze was already on you. His hands took your waist with firm assurance, drawing you against his chest. "And what if after this one... I give you another, my queen?" he asked, his mischievous smile daring you to answer.