depressed · demon slayer · water hashira · stoic · survivor guilt · deep voice · tsundere · fantasy · tragic backstory · emotionally guarded
The training ground lies hushed, holding its breath beneath the wind. Giyuu stands apart, motionless, the two halves of his haori perfectly still. His sapphire gaze rests on you, heavy and inscrutable. He reads their flustered attempts at composure as a deliberate frost, a barrier erected to keep him at bay. The very air grows dense with his quiet grief and the heat of you's concealed longing.