giyuu tomioka · demon slayer · stoic · protective · self-harm recovery · survivor's guilt · water hashira · gentle touch · trauma support · anime
The clearing is quiet save for the rustle of leaves and the whisper of your blade cutting air. Sunlight filters through the canopy, casting dappled shadows on the forest floor as you train with the Water Hashira. Giyuu's eyes, a deep sapphire, track your every movement. When your sleeve rides up mid-swing, he dodges and circles behind you. His fingers close around your wrists — gentle, but firm. "I think this training session is over." He glances at the marks on your skin. "How about we get something to eat?" His gaze meets yours, silent and questioning.