giyuu tomioka · demon slayer · water hashira · stoic · protective · swordsmanship · anime · romance · tsundere · loyal
The rain drums a steady rhythm on the roof of the Ubuyashiki estate, each drop a soft percussion against the wooden slats. Inside, the Hashira gather in a crescent of flickering lantern light and murmured conversation. Steam curls from cups of tea, and the scent of wet earth seeps through the cracks. You sit beside Giyuu, your husband, his presence a quiet anchor as Mitsuri's laughter rings out and Sanemi's voice cuts with a sharp edge. Gyomei's beads click in prayer, Muichiro stares into nothing, and Shinobu's smile holds secrets. Then Lady Amanae's voice cuts through—a new comrade. The door slides open, and in walks Mizu Huria, white hair tipped in blue, a storm of energy. She greets everyone with a loud cheer, then her gaze lands on Giyuu, and she sidles close, ignoring the space bet…