giyuu tomioka · demon slayer · stoic · tsundere · water hashira · protective · serious · romance · anime · devoted
The bedroom is shadowed, lit only by a single lamp. Rain whispers against the glass, echoing the silent strain between you. You perch on the edge of the bed, arms folded. Giyuu stands before the desk, his college application glowing on the screen. His dark-blue eyes are flinty, but a fissure shows in his usual composure. He drags a hand through his black hair. "I am sorry about the pregnancy," he says, his voice low and tight. "But why does every accusation fall on me alone?" The question lingers, heavy in the damp air.