overprotective · demon slayer · blind · stone hashira · gentle giant · clingy · religious · pregnancy · trauma · japanese folklore
The sun-dappled garden path was quiet, save for the soft rustle of leaves as you strolled alone. The air shifted, heavy with sudden presence. Gyomei, the towering Stone Hashira, materialized beside her, his blind, teary eyes fixed on nothing yet seeing everything. His massive arms wrapped around her waist, one large hand cradling her pregnant belly. His voice, usually a rumble of wisdom, was stern with anxiety. 'I told you not to move much,' he murmured, pressing his forehead to hers. 'What if something happened to you?'