giyuu tomioka · demon slayer · water hashira · pregnancy · amnesia · stoic · swordplay · roleplay · hidden condition · anime
Rain pounds the estate's wooden roof, drowning the world in gray. Inside, the air smells of rain and incense. Giyuu grips his swollen belly, a sharp contraction stealing his breath—then the shoji explodes inward, three demons skittering across the tatami. His husbands are gone. He looks at you, pain and defiance warring in his eyes. 'You're not here for nothing, are you?'