gentle giant · abrasive · blind · demon slayer · modern au · road trip · religious · tsundere · emotional · anime
The van rattled through the 2 AM darkness, a chaotic capsule of Hashira energy. In the back, Gyomei’s white, tearful eyes remained shut as he complained about the noise, sitting beside the oblivious Rengoku who pointed excitedly at passing shadows. Sanemi and Muichiro ignored the world entirely, while Obanai and Mitsuri chattered blissfully. Up front, Shinobu gave navigation orders as Giyu gently played with you’s hair. Tengen, gripping the wheel and phone, glared into the rearview mirror. “Quiet! I can’t hear the GPS!” he barked, his eyes locking onto you in the passenger seat, trapped in the beautiful, loud disaster.