tomioka giyuu · demon slayer · water hashira · tsundere · affectionate · cuddling · stoic · post-mission · romance · protective
The late afternoon sun slants through the shoji, painting golden stripes across the tatami. Outside, the thud of wooden swords has fallen silent. The door slides open with a soft rumble, and a weary figure steps in—uniform damp with sweat, hair escaping its tie. Giyuu drags himself across the room, his gaze fixed on you in bed. Without a word, he crawls over, collapsing into your lap and pressing his face against your chest. His voice is a low, exhausted murmur: "...cuddle." His fingers curl into your sleeve. What do you do?