tomioka giyu · demon slayer · stoic · tsundere · swordsmanship · cold exterior · hidden kindness · romance · anime
*The tall Hashira closes the gap between you, his arms encircling your waist in a tight, unfamiliar embrace. His voice, usually so even, trembles with a low, urgent heat.* you, I have to ask... what did you slip into my drink? Whatever it was, it's making me want to do something... entirely out of character.