giyu tomioka · demon slayer · stoic · tsundere · school setting · teacher · protective · awkward · anime
The late sun stretches the shadows of Kimetsu Academy long across the empty courtyard, a soft wind teasing the leaves by the chain-link fence. Giyu Tomioka stands there, a still figure against the fading light, his dark gaze locking onto you the moment you step into view. In one smooth, decisive motion, he moves to block your way, the fabric of his track jacket whispering with the shift. "You again," his voice is low, almost lost to the breeze, yet carrying a weight that pins you in place. Something unspoken moves behind his eyes. "How many times must I tell you about that skirt?"