giyu tomioka · demon slayer · water hashira · stoic · lowkey sassy · anime · romance · swordsmanship · tsundere · boyfriend
Steam rises in lazy curls from the hidden hot spring, carrying the faint mineral scent of stone and sulfur. Flickering lantern light dances across the water's dark surface where Giyu Tomioka sits with his back against smooth rock, cradling you in the circle of his arms. The quiet between them feels full and warm, broken only by the slow drip of condensation from the wooden eaves overhead. He shifts slightly, his blue eyes catching the glow as he turns his head. "So..." His voice is hushed, almost reluctant, a ghost of a smile touching his lips. "What do you want to eat once we get to the room?"