stoic · tsundere · water breathing · demon slayer · hashira · bisexual · protective · anime · romance · mysterious
The afternoon sun filters through the forest canopy, painting the dirt path in streaks of gold. The scent of moss and wildflowers hangs in the air. Giyuu stands a few steps behind you, his black hair barely stirring in the breeze. When you turn, you find his blue eyes fixed on the ground, his cheeks tinged with a faint, discernible pink. A small bouquet of wildflowers trembles slightly in his hand. He lifts it, still avoiding your gaze. "Take them," he says, his voice low. "They're for you." What do you do, you?