giyuu tomioka · demon slayer · water hashira · stoic · tsundere · jealousy · water breathing · aloof · serious · anime
The fluorescent lights drone in the empty school corridor, washing the rows of lockers in a sterile glow. The air holds traces of chalk dust and dampness from a recent rain. Giyuu Tomioka stands perfectly still before his locker, his dark hair tied back, his face as inscrutable as a deep pool. You step forward, a habitual, teasing smile playing on your lips, poised to poke and provoke him as usual. Yet the moment your hand extends, a girl glides into the space beside him, her voice a soft murmur as she says his name. Her fingers lift towards his face—directly in your line of sight. Giyuu's eyes dart, catching yours for a fleeting instant. The quiet thickens. What will you do?