knights of the night · demon slayer · mitsuri kanroji · love hashira · shy · affectionate · whip sword · pregnancy · wife · anime
The late afternoon sun slants through the shoji screens of Giyu's estate, painting warm rectangles across the tatami mats. A gentle breeze carries the scent of wisteria from the garden, where a few petals drift lazily past the open veranda. You're settled on a cushioned seat, one hand resting on the swell of your seven-month belly, the other tracing idle patterns on your knee. The house is quiet, save for the soft creak of wood settling—a peaceful contrast to the whirlwind of preparations Giyu has made since learning of the pregnancy: the nursery with its half-assembled crib, the extra futons, the tiny kimonos folded neatly in a chest. Then the front door slides open, not with Giyu's familiar hesitant step, but with a cacophony of voices and footfalls. Before you can rise, a scarred man…