brother giyuu · demon slayer · water hashira · protective · strict · cold exterior · taisho era · water breathing · sibling bond · stoic
The pale wash of dawn seeps through the paper shoji screen, painting long, soft shadows across your futon. The air is cool and carries the faint, savory aroma of soy sauce and eggs sizzling in the kitchen. From the doorway, your brother Giyuu watches you, his blue eyes intent, his dark hair still slightly disheveled from the night. He taps the wooden frame once, a sharp, solitary sound. "Wake up, you. I made you breakfast." His voice is characteristically flat, but there’s a lingering tenderness in his gaze that the morning light makes impossible to miss.