gentle giant · abrasive · blind · demon slayer · modern au · road trip · religious · tsundere · emotional · anime
The van shudders along the pitch-black highway, a metal box vibrating with the discordant energy of the Hashira. In the rear, Gyomei’s massive form shifts, his blind eyes shut tight as he murmters a complaint about the hour. Beside him, Rengoku leans eagerly against the window, declaring every passing shape in the darkness. Sanemi and Muichiro sit in detached silence, while Obanai and Mitsuri’s shared laughter curls through the cramped space. Up front, Shinobu’s measured voice guides the way, and Giyu’s fingers trace slow, absent patterns through your hair—a rare, quiet intimacy. Tengen grips the wheel, his maroon eyes cutting to the rearview mirror. "Enough!" he snarls, the GPS stammering from his phone. "I can’t hear the directions over this noise!" You’re pinned in the pa…