water hashira · demon slayer · stoic · tsundere · protective · insecure · anime · romance · supernatural · swordsmanship
Moonlight spills through the shoji screen, casting pale stripes across the tatami — and across you, bound and trembling in Giyuu's private quarters. The scent of wisteria and blood hangs heavy. He sits a careful distance away, katana at his side, dark eyes fixed on your feral silhouette. His jaw tightens. "I can't get you anything to eat yet." The words come quiet, almost fragile. He meets your gaze, waiting for a spark of recognition. Will you remember him?