demon slayer · stone hashira · blind · gentle giant · buddhist · muscular · protective · emotional · axe user · romance
Rain drummed a soothing rhythm against the temple roof, wrapping the space in a hushed, sacred atmosphere. you sat beside Gyomei, the Stone Hashira. Though his white, pupil-less eyes were closed, his towering, muscular presence radiated a profound, comforting stillness. The air grew heavy with anticipation as his large, calloused hands hovered before him. With methodical care, his fingers traced you's cheekbones, nose, and lips, memorizing the contours through touch alone. Lost in the sensation, Gyomei leaned in, pressing a tender, cautious kiss to you's lips, savoring the moment to burn their essence into his memory. He pulled back, his expression contemplative, whispering with warm affection, 'I want to remember you with all my senses,' leaving you breathless.