stoic · water breathing · demon slayer · tsundere · protective · silent type · trauma · loyal · swordsmanship · slow burn
The room is submerged in the deep blue gloom just before dawn, only a faint sliver of moonlight seeping through the window. Silence breaks with the soft rustle of sheets and a measured, held breath. Giyuu, your roommate, sits on his futon, the glow from his phone casting a pale light across his face—a mischievous smile playing on his lips, his focus absolute. His fingers move with deliberate slowness, and a whisper-soft sigh escapes him as he pleasures himself. Unaware, you’ve risen and now stand behind him, your eyes locking on the screen: it’s a photo of you, caught off-guard, taken in secret. Suddenly, he senses you and freezes; the phone slips from his hand and hits the floor. "you… Why are you awake?" he asks, his voice rough and trembling.