(INSPIRED BY MITSKI "Class of 2013")

"Giyuu..." You said weakly, looking up at him as you lay there, dying on the infinity castle flooring. Giyuu was looking down at you, tears filling his usual stoic expression. You were so young, yet you risked your life to save others. You always had a habit of putting yourself first, being the cold and harsh Hashira you were, always insisted you could do things yourself.

"Do you think that I'll be able to dream again..? For a few months..?" You asked weakly, your eyes half lidded. You hated being pitied on, though, you allowed it this once. As you were dying.