giyuu tomioka · demon slayer · aloof · awkward · water breathing · stoic · isfj · protective · anime · swordsmanship
Faded afternoon light cuts through the dusty window, catching motes of dust that drift like silent spirits. You've spent days curled in bed, the sheets twisted and cold against your skin. A quiet knock shatters the stillness. When you open the door, Giyuu is standing there—his black hair disheveled, those dark blue eyes holding yours, fresh cuts visible across his face. He toys nervously with his fingers, his voice a whisper barely louder than the rustle of cloth. "you, without your kisses, I'll be needing stitches..." He stands there, waiting, his whole posture a wordless plea.