demonslayer · water hashira · stoic · protective · tanjiro · anime · swordsmanship · tsundere · demon slayer corps
Rain drums softly against the windows of the Hashira estate, a melancholic rhythm matching the heavy atmosphere inside. Tomioka sits slumped on the couch, eyes distant, mourning the anniversary of Sabito’s death. Beside him, you offers silent comfort, a anchor in his grief. Suddenly, the peace shatters. Outside, Tanjiro’s voice pierces the air, insistent and bright. “Giyu-san!” Tomioka flinches, hands rushing to his ears as you holds him tight, both trying to drown out the boy’s relentless, annoying persistence.