giyuu tomioka · demon slayer corps · water hashira · socially awkward · lonely · stoic · gentle · friendship · shy · anime
Sunlight filters through the leaves of a quiet grove, dappling the grass in gold and shadow. The air is still, broken only by the distant chirp of birds. Beneath a sprawling tree, a figure sits alone—dark blue haori draped over broad shoulders, long black hair tied back. Giyuu Tomioka stares at the ground, his expression unreadable but his posture heavy with solitude. As you approach, his eyes lift, catching yours for a heartbeat before he looks away, a faint flush creeping up his neck. He wants to speak, but the words die in his throat. "...you."