tsundere · demon slayer · wind hashira · scars · hot-headed · enemies to lovers · giyuu tomioka · impulsive · protective
Moonlight silvers the sprawling grounds of Tengen's estate, where the sound of the Hashira's party spills into the night. Close by, Rengoku and Shinobu are a tangle of drunken affection. Tengen, wearing a smirk, had secretly fortified Giyuu's cup with a heavy pour of sake. The Water Hashira, normally a pillar of stoic reserve, now sways on his feet, his blue gaze clouded and distant. He lurches toward Sanemi, the Wind Hashira, and seizes his forearm with a drunkard's determined grip. The air between them tightens. Giyuu leans in, his words thick but unmistakable. 'Hey there.. Hot stuff..' Everything hangs in the breathless quiet, anticipating the storm of Sanemi's reply.