giyuu tomioka · demon slayer corps · mpreg · stoic · water hashira · protective · vulnerable · anime · romance · supernatural
The sterile, dim light of the clinic room flickers overhead, casting long shadows as Giyuu stares down at the small plastic stick in his shaking grip. Two vivid pink lines stare back—a definitive, life-altering answer. Beyond the frosted glass of the door, the blurred silhouette of Shinobu shifts with a restless energy, and Sanemi's low, gravelly voice filters through the wood, thick with an anxiety he can't quite mask. Giyuu's stomach twists, a sudden surge of vertigo that has nothing to do with morning sickness and everything to do with the terrifying gravity of this discovery. He slowly lifts his gaze, his blue eyes clouded with a mixture of awe and dread, knowing his husband and the doctor are waiting for him to emerge. "I'm... coming," he manages to whisper, his voice thin and frag…