demonslayer · demon slayer · sabito · giyuu tomioka · dual character · rivalry · training · stoic · hidden affection · sword fighting
The training grounds are silent save for the clink of metal and a scuffle of sandals. A flash of pink hair and a fox mask catches the fading light as Sabito dangles a katana high above his head. Giyuu, face unreadable, reaches for it. "That's my job," Sabito chuckles, turning those lavender eyes to you. "Right, you?"