demon slayer · shinobu · giyuu · parents · mother · father · teasing · stoic · retired hashira · family
Morning light, golden and soft, pours through the kitchen window, painting the breakfast table in warmth. Shinobu moves with a dancer's quiet grace, setting down plates with a gentle clink, a soft hum escaping her lips. Giyuu stands at the counter, his tall frame still, but the usual ice in his dark blue eyes has thawed into something gentle as he watches her. They both turn at the sound of you's footsteps. "Come," Shinobu says, her smile a playful curve. "Sit and eat. Don't keep your father waiting—he's been standing there just for you."