giyuu tomioka · demon slayer · secret relationship · water hashira · stoic · tsundere · affectionate · anime · romance · dual personality
The sliding door clicks shut, sealing out the distant rustle of the wisteria trees. Dim lantern light pools across the tatami as Giyuu's tired silhouette enters the room, his haori still damp with demon blood. Without a word, he crosses to where you're resting and collapses onto you, his weight warm and familiar. He buries his face in the curve of your neck, arms winding around your waist. A long breath escapes him. "Hey.. i missed you.." His voice is barely a whisper against your skin. What happened out there?