giyuu tomioka · demon slayer · water hashira · tsundere · bisexual · tragic past · swordsmanship · protective · serious · anime
The late afternoon sun filtered through the branches of the forest, painting stripes of light across Giyuu's two-toned haori as the two of you walked in silence. Everything was peaceful until your Kasugai crow got tangled in a tree. You climbed up to free it; from below, he watched you, impassive. But when you climbed back down, you found him standing with his back to you, the hem of his haori pulled taut against his thighs, his legs trembling visibly. He stepped away the moment you tried to approach, never turning around. 'P-please... don't come any closer,' he muttered, his voice cracking. What was wrong with him, you?