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an-idyllic-novelist · 6 months

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rimuru tempest with fem!tanjiro!reader headcanons

Hey guys, welcome to another collaboration with @deathmetalunicorn1, though the credit on the concept of the pairing and these headcanons go to my dear friend. I really hope you will enjoy what we have written. If you'd like to see more content like this, or an extended version of these headcanons, please let us know!

So with that being said, sit back, relax, and enjoy! :)

Although Rimuru Tempest knows his significant other and her little sister are strong, he will not stop worrying about Tanjiro!reader’s wellbeing, especially when she and Nezuko leave Tempest on a mission, and he is unable to join them for whatever reason. His anxiety will increase tenfold when his relationship with the former Demon Slayer evolved from being friends who just happened to stumble upon each other’s paths as soon as he left Veldor’s cave to being lovers.

It will be very hard for the demon lord to sleep for the first few nights when he is so used to curling up next to Tanjiro!reader and Nezuko, the latter sprawled out and almost always in her toddler form. However, when she does return, Tanjiro!reader will always bring back a souvenir from wherever she traveled to, normally a tasty treat or a cute little knick-knack she saw at a market.

[To ease his lord’s worries, Diablo will mobilize a few of the Black Numbers to keep a discreet eye on the Kamado siblings, personally delivering periodical reports on their whereabouts to Rimuru when it was an appropriate time between meetings and inspections around the capital. After all, an excellent butler must be able to anticipate his lord’s every need and alleviate his concerns so that he may continue to focus on his duties in the land. If something does happen, Diablo will act immediately and make sure Tanjiro!reader and Nezuko return to Tempest safely.]

Tanjiro!reader unwinds from her journey with a big hug from Rimuru in both his slime and human form. Rimuru would receive affection from Nezuko if she isn’t sleeping in her box in the form of bone crushing hugs or his hair being ruffled by a clawed hand. If Rimuru hadn’t eaten, she would whip a simple home-cooked meal that is either a traditional recipe from the Kamado household, or one that Mitsuri, the Love Hashira, had taught her when they were alive back in her old world.

Rimuru will definitely join in and help, even all she’ll allow him to do in the kitchen is wash the dishes.

After he had been reincarnated in this world, he took the Japanese cuisine he had eaten for granted, even the microwaveable ramen noodle cups he’d heat up in the company break room when he had to work late at the office. Back then, Misaki Satoru didn’t care much about his health so much as worried about forever remaining a virgin because he couldn’t score a date with a cute girl.

He honestly couldn’t have anything resembling his homeland’s cooking until his country was developed further, including the dwarves’ metal-working and the orcs’ infamous work ethic. He couldn’t remember how many times he had told Geld and the others to rest even when they insisted that they kept working. Now, he could share a meal and enjoy a hot bath with someone he loves very dearly.

Nezuko is, of course, welcomed to join them in the bath since she loves swimming around the large hot spring he had built in the back of his home. When she joined them, Rimuru reverted to being a slime to protect Nezuko’s innocence. If he’s alone with Tanjiro!reader, he’ll either be a slime or his human form, depending on his mood.

Speaking of which, Nezuko is the little sister everyone in Tempest adores and will be fiercely protected. Rimuru is her favorite person, but when Milim decides to stop by for a visit, she is Nezuko’s new favorite, no matter how much he bribes her with newest confections that were created or toys. But between these two….Nezuko will always pick Tanjiro!reader, if she’s an option.

Rimuru’s love language includes quality time, words of affirmation, and gift-giving. But what he enjoys the most is having afternoon tea on the porch, him sitting in her lap as a slime and munching on sticks of mitarashi dango or different flavored onigiri.

If anything happened to either Tanjiro!reader or Nezuko because an enemy nation was jealous of Tempest’s flourishing economy and thought it would be a brilliant idea to hold them hostage or try to hurt them….they had better be prepared to have another kingdom falling into ruins.

Remember what happened to Falmuth?

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heyiwrotesomethings · 11 months

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[ene(?)mies to loverS] {FEM demon slayer& assassin reader}

R used to me an assassin that only killed the guilty and protected the inoccent but they quit after becoming a demon slayer.

shinobu is kidnapped by a crazy dude in the middle of the night but the triplets and AOI find out in the morning from a note with the ransom money. They ask reader for help and track her down and turns out the dude that kidnapped her is in a team who kills demon slayers? So R kills the whole group and gets shin out of there. some fluffy stuff pls

idk it just came up sorRy if it's too specific.

thanks byee

Abducted

Shinobu Kochou x She/Her Reader

A/N: Tried putting these two together because they had the same major plot point. And I kind of hinted to past enemies, but they are in the lovers stage for the majority of the fic. Hope you enjoy, thanks for reading! Word Count: 3,335

(Y/n) woke up in bed alone, which was not at all unusual with how busy Shinobu was. What was unusual, was the commotion that had woken her up. In a flurry of footsteps and distressed noise, the butterfly girls came bursting through the door, Kanao frantically waving a piece of paper in (Y/n)’s face.

“Hm? What? What’s going on?” (Y/n) was having a hard time in her groggy state keeping up with everyone speaking over each other with such concerning urgency.

Aoi took the paper from Kanao’s hand and shushed everyone before reading the letter verbatim, voice shaking.

“We have captured the Hashira Kochou Shinobu. She put up quite a fight, to prove we have her, find enclosed a lock of her hair. If you wish to ever see her alive again, you will bring five-hundred-thousand yen and twenty children with Marechi blood to the summit of Natagumo Mountain before sunset tonight, or else!” Aoi flung the paper into (Y/n)’s lap, “Shinobu-sama has been abducted!”

“What?” (Y/n) picked up the letter and re-read it to herself, “This can’t be happening…” she adjusted her hold on the paper and felt something silky on the other side. She flipped the paper around and inhaled sharply when she saw the lock of purple and black hair tapped to the back. She crumpled the paper and bolted to her feet. In a few quick strides, she tore open the closet, throwing a high mobility outfit and an array of sharp and pointy weapons of varying sizes onto the bed.

“What are you doing?” Aoi asked, her and Kanao pulling the younger girls out of the way as (Y/n) continued to toss weapons out of the closet.

“I’m going to get Shinobu back.“ She answered monotonously, a chill ran through the other girls. It was a tone they hadn’t heard (Y/n) use in a very long time.

“How are you going to do that? You aren’t thinking about giving in to their demands, are you?” Aoi asked fretfully.

“Of course not. I won’t need to. Did you see that stupid little wax seal they used on the envelope? I’ve seen it before in my previous line of work. They are humans that work for demons. They provide the quality fodder, and in return they get protection, money, power… whatever they can get their hands on. But there are rare occasions like this where they think they can get more out of us than they could out of the demons they serve. I’ve dealt with people from their group before.”

“In your… old profession?”

“Yeah. Lots of people have lost their loved ones to that group over the years and came to me for justice. Safe to say, they don’t know who they’re messing with or they wouldn’t have even dared to send this letter.” (Y/n) turned to face the girls, eyes full of fire.

She dialed it back a bit when she saw them flinch backward and knelt before them all.

“I’m going to get her back, I promise.“

“I’ll go too.” Kanao spoke up.

“No Kanao, you’ll stay here with everyone else. This isn’t demon slaying. I don’t want to put you in a position where you may have to kill a human, no matter how much they might deserve it. Trust that I will do whatever it takes to bring Shinobu hole safe and sound. Stay here and take care of everyone while I’m gone. Can you do that for me?”

Kanao but the inside of her cheek, but nodded solemnly. (Y/n) squeezed her shoulder then got up and moved over to the bed to equip all of her weapons that she thought wouldn’t see they light of day again. Hopefully Shinobu wouldn’t be too cross with her for not throwing them out when she asked her to.

When the last knife was strapped down, she patted the head of each girl as she exited the room and then the mansion, disappearing quickly over the fence. She only had about ten hours before sunset, so she would need to get to Natagumo quickly to make it in time.

“Hang on, Shinobu. I’m on my way.”

***

Shinobu came to with a throbbing headache. She groaned and tried to cup her head with her hands, keyword tried. Her hands were tightly bound behind her back and upon further inspection, she found her legs to be tightly bound as well.

For as beaten and bruised as she was, nothing hurt her more than having fallen into this damn trap. It had started out so harmlessly. A small child had come running to her for help, his mother supposedly sick. The young boy looked dirty and malnourished. Of course Shinobu didn’t give it a second thought before she let the boy lead her up the mountain. She was so used to fighting demons, that she had forgotten there were humans out there who were just as vile.

She had sensed something off when she followed the boy inside the dingy house. She felt a malicious presence behind her and swiftly pivoted on her feet, dodging the burly arms that had reached out to grab her. With a few precision strikes, he fell to the ground, only for six more to take his place. She got a few good punches in, as well as a few slices from the knives in her shoes, but with an ambush of this scale, with so little space to maneuver or time to think, she was overpowered and knocked unconscious.

“Well look who finally decided to wake up.”

Shinobu winced as her head was pulled up by her hair, but she refused to make any noise that would give her captors any satisfaction.

“You sure cut me up pretty bad, little brat.” The man pulled her head back further so she could see the bloody bandage wrapped around his head. The spot where his left eye would be was particularly saturated with blood. “It hurts like hell.”

“That’s what you get when you sneak up on people. You’re fortunate that’s all you endured.” Shinobu smiled sharply, her teeth pressed together tightly when the man sharply tugged her hair again.

“We sent a message off with that bird that was following you around. If anybody cares about you, they’ll be here with our demands by sundown. If they don’t, I’ll carve you up the same way you carved up me and my buddies before we serve you up to the boss on a silver platter.” He grinned wickedly and made a show of looking up at the sky through the trees, before looking back down at Shinobu smugly.

“Not much time left…”

He promptly let go of Shinobu’s hair and her head fell back to the ground. The man laughed uproariously and his buddies joined in, save for the young boy who had lured Shinobu frantically filling his face. The man kicked Shinobu’s bound legs out of his way before rejoining them at the fire for another bowl of stew.

Shinobu kept her breathing even. Panicking in this situation would do her no good. Besides, those fools all but signed their own death warrants by sending En back to the mansion with whatever poorly written scrap of paper they composed. She hadn’t a doubt in her mind that (Y/n) was well on her way.

Still, she’d be damned if she didn’t at least try to get herself out of this mess before then. She was a Hashira, she killed demons, she wasn’t going to let a group of meat-headed plain, human men continue to get the best of her. Shinobu carefully rubbed her feet together so as not to draw attention to herself and nearly scoffed.

For being so upset with her about her sharp retaliations, they sure didn’t think it necessary to take away her shoes. Idiots. Ever so quietly, she bent her knees as far as she could and carefully removed a shoe. It took a little time to maneuver it into a workable position, but she got the blade end wedged beneath the rope on her hands and began to saw at it, and no one was none the wiser, or so she thought.

A heavy foot came down on her hands and she couldn’t stop the yelp of pain that left her lips, drawing the attention of the men at the campfire.

“You idiots,” the new arrival sighed, a man with much nicer clothes than the rest, “while you were all eating and drinking like pigs, you almost let our guest escape. Need I remind you we are dealing with a Hashira here? What do you think would have happened if we let her escape, hm?”

“The- the boss would totally kill us. Thanks for catching on to that, Hyousuke.” One man whimpered.

“The boss?” Hyousuke tilted his head to the side as he took Shinobu’s shoes and tossed them into the bushes, “You think I’d ever tell the boss if we lost a quality catch like this? No… no, no, no,” his eyes steeled and his voice took on a more dangerous tone, “I would kill you all myself. He doesn’t have time to deal with you useless fools. He needs to become a Kizuki to continue keeping us safe and he’s not going to get there if you can’t take the time to do your damn job!”

“My, to speak of a demon so passionately, is it love?” Shinobu smiled sweetly, then added, “Gross.”

Hyousuke sneered down at her and put more of his weight on her wrists before easing up and turning his attention back to the campfire.

“Where’s the damn rope? I’ll need to re-tie her hands.”

“Uh, Masaru had it last.”

“Where is he?”

“He needed to relieve himself. Went out to the woods like… huh, maybe twenty minutes ago?”

Hyousuke stiffened, then snarled, “Well go find him, now!”

The men scampered into the forest, the young boy reluctantly went to follow, but Hyousuke called him back.

“Goro, you stay. I have a special job for you.” He presented the young boy with a knife and lead him to Shinobu, “This is a big job, boy. You do this well, and your stranding in the group will skyrocket, you understand. Meals everyday, new clothes, an actual bed, all will be yours. All you gotta do is watch this woman and if she tries to escape, you slash her tendons. If that doesn’t work, kill her. Got it?”

Goro shook under Hyousuke’s intense glare, but managed a nod.

“Good. This shouldn’t take long.” Hyousuke glared down at Shinobu, “Behave yourself if you want to live through this.”

Shinobu stayed silent, watching him disappear into the woods before returning her attention to Goro who looked at her with fearful eyes, knife tightly grasped within his hands. It was time Shinobu implement her best defense in this precarious moment, so she began to talk to the boy. Ever so slowly, his grip eased as Shinobu took an interest in his upbringing. Having never known his mother, nor really any experience talking to women, the kind way Shinobu spoke with him felt completely foreign.

A pained shout echoed through the forest, putting them both on edge again. The forest went quiet again, but only for a few moments before to more cries were heard.

“Goro-kun, stay calm.” Shinobu tried to ease the boy’s nerves, but he still looked as scare and desperate as a cornered animal. “If you cut the rope—”

Goro shakily held the knife to Shinobu’s throat, “Stop talking!” He commanded through sharp breaths just as another shout was heard in the distance, though much closer than the previous ones.

Shinobu took the risk to keep talking, “There could be a demon out there. I don’t want you to get hurt, Goro-kun. Please free me and give me my sword so I can protect you.”

Goro looked conflicted, switching his attention between Shinobu and the woods anxiously. He heard another shout and shut his eyes tightly, knife still uncomfortably close to Shinobu’s neck— until a rugged rock came sailing in and knocked the weapon out of his hand and into the bushes.

They both looked over in the direction the rock had come from to see a bloody figure emerge from the woods near the campfire, breathing heavily.

“A demon!” Goro shrieked, skittering back on his behind to put Shinobu between himself and ‘the demon’, but Shinobu was not all that concerned.

“None of that is your blood is it, (Y/n)?” She asked calmly as if she already new the answer.

“Of course not,” (Y/n) huffed, “I may have been persuaded into an early retirement, but I’m still as sharp as ever.” She smirked with pride, before seeing Shinobu’s frown and tacked on an apology at the end.

Once upon a time, (Y/n) and Shinobu hadn’t gotten along all that well and a lot of that stemmed from (Y/n)’s line of work as an assassin for hire. Well, it stemmed from (Y/n) having lied about being an assassin when they had first met. Shinobu found out after they had been dating for awhile and it was not pretty. They had broken up, but after a few months of being miserable without each other, (Y/n) decided to retire and ask Shinobu to take her back with the promise of no more secrets and things had been getting better since.

“Mhmm,” Shinobu hummed as (Y/n) came over to untie her, Goro too scared stiff to move, “I recall telling you to get rid off all those weapons.”

“I did. Well, I got rid of most of them. But, see how handy it is to keep a couple of classics around?”

“I suppose...” Shinobu released a relieved sigh when the last of the rope was cut and then sat up, finding herself engulfed in a tight hug as soon as she did so.

“I’m so glad you’re okay.” (Y/n)’s voice was muffled from having her face pressed into Shinobu, but she was heard just fine.

“Sorry to worry you.” Shinobu brought her arms around (Y/n)’s neck to return the hug, despite the blood.

It was really nice for a few moments until they heard a twig snap and looked up to see Goro sticking his hands into the bushes, looking for the knife Hyousuke left with him.

“Hey, kid, just stay put, okay?” (Y/n) put her hand out in warning.

“We aren’t going to hurt you, Goro-kun. Come down the mountain with us, and we will keep you safe.” Shinobu promised.

“I can’t let you go! If you go, Hyousuke-san will kill me!”

“No he won’t. Just look at me,” (Y/n) gestured to herself, “If I didn’t kill him on my way here, then I’ll kill him when he shows up. And if you’re worried about any demons either, Shinobu had it covered, right?”

“Definitely,” Shinobu answered a bit distractedly, her sword back home in her hands, “Help me find my shoes?”

“Sure.”

“Don’t come any closer or I’ll- I’ll—“

(Y/n) gently ruffled Goro’s hair, stunning him.

“You must be tired. What do you say, wanna get off of this dumb old mountain?” She softly asked.

“Stop! You’re Just trying to trick me like I tricked you!” He yelled, pointing a finger at Shinobu.

Shinobu smiled sympathetically and crouched down before the boy, “That was a pretty mean trick, wasn’t it? You feel bad about it, don’t you?”

Goro didn’t say anything, but fresh tears sprung from his eyes.

“Don’t worry, I’m not upset with you. It’s hard to be hungry and on your own. I promise if you come with us, you’ll never have to do anything like this again. We will keep you safe.” She held out her pinky and after a short explanation of what a pinky promise was, Goro cautiously wrapped his own pinky around Shinobu’s.

“Well, isn’t that sweet.”

Shinobu and (Y/n) pivoted, shielding Goro from the new arrival. Hyousuke had returned with a few of his men, armed and ready for a fight.

“Damn, I really thought I had taken care of all of you.” (Y/n) groaned in annoyance. “Must’ve been shaking in the bushes as I walked by. Did you think of you regrouped, you’d be able to take me?”

“Hy- Hyousuke! I know this woman, she’s a demon with human blood, an assassin! She’s stolen lives from out faction before.”

“Demon with human blood seems a bit over dramatic,” she scoffed, “But also so, so hypocritical when you consider all you have done to give yourselves a cozy life.”

“Goro, get over here.” Hyousuke ordered through gritted teeth.

“He’s not going anywhere with you.” Shinobu denied, “It’s in your best interest if you let us pass.”

“I cannot return to him empty handed.” Hyousuke pulled a gun from his clothes, “I’ll just have to kill all three—“

In the blink of an eye, (Y/n) and Shinobu were on him. Shinobu’s sword pierced his hand and he dropped the gun in pain. (Y/n) instinctively went in for the kill. Hyousuke staggered before falling into the dirt, whatever was left of the small group scattered and fled into the woods. (Y/n) made a move to go after them, but Shinobu held her wrist.

“I think that they got the message.” She said.

“But they’re going to go back to whatever demon their friendly with and start up all over again with someone less fortunate.”

“En is following them. She’ll report the location back to Oyakata-sama and he will decide how to proceed from there. You already have more blood on your hands than I would like. Besides,” she whispered, flicking her eyes over to Goro, “You’re scaring him.”

“Alright, fine. I guess as long as it gets taken care of eventually, I don’t really care.” (Y/n) went to run her neck, but caught sight of the blood and just clasped her hands behind her back instead. “I’m sorry you had to see that, Goro-kun.”

“I’ve seen worse.” He mumbled quietly, shrugging his shoulders. Shinobu and (Y/n)’s hearts went out to him.

“We’re gonna work like hell so you don’t have to see anything like that ever again.” (Y/n) promised.

“You’ll be safe with us.” Shinobu reached out her hand as an invitation, “Come on, let’s go home.”

Goro hesitated, but he did take her hand.

“Hold my hand too?” (Y/n) batted her eyelashes and held out her bloody hand.

Shinobu’s eyes flickered to (Y/n)’s hand, then back up to her face, “Maybe another time, dear.” The hug they shared earlier was all the blood she wanted to deal with at the moment.

“Booooo.”

“You know what you can do though? Help me find my shoes. It’s a long way down the mountain, and I’d rather not be without them.”

“Yeah, yeah okay. I heard you the first time you asked.”

***

“I really needed that!” (Y/n) flopped onto the bed, her damp head landing in Shinobu’s lap, squeaky clean, “I almost forgot how itchy dried blood is.”

“Such pleasant words you are saying.” Shinobu replied with sarcasm. She put a bookmark between the pages of her book to mark where she had left off and put it aside to give her full attention, absently running her fingers across (Y/n)’s cheeks.

“I know. So is Goro-kun all settled in?”

“As much as he can be, but he’s in good hands. Naho, Sumi and Kiyo are excited to have someone younger than them around and surprisingly he seemed to latch onto Gotou-san quickly. I’m sure everything will get better in due time.”

“That’s good.” (Y/n) yawned and put her hands over Shinobu’s to keep them on her face. “And how are you feeling?”

“It was an unfortunate situation to find myself in, but I’m fine, really. I knew you would come.”

(Y/n) pulled one of Shinobu’s hands to her lips so she could plant a kiss against her palm. “If you ever feel not fine about it, I’ll be here for you then too.”

“I know,” Shinobu smiled warmly and hunched inward to return the kiss, “Thank you.”

#demon slayer oneshots #kny oneshots #demon slayer x reader #kny x reader #shinobu x reader #shinobu kocho x reader #shinobu kochou x reader #requests #anonymous

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cope-to-anime · 11 months

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the hashira and their phones

☆ what’s their phone like? what’s in there?

tomioka giyuu

does NOT name his contacts

has games but they’re the type of games you’d think are boring like snake and sodoku

his phone is always on silent mode because the ringing shocks him

seen-zones your messages often, either replies in 5 seconds or in 5 days

he uses his note app to make grocery and to do lists

himejima gyoumei

has cats as his home and lock screen

sometimes forgets that siri/alexa is enabled so he gets spooked

one of his fondest memories is when he first got his phone and all the other hashiras entered their number in it

phone has been dropped a couple of times but it’s so sturdy

he has a little cat keychain plugged into the headphone jack of his phone.

rengoku kyojuro

has the latest model phone but doesn’t know how to fully use it

loves to take photos

his lock screen and home screen are the same: rengoku family pic

has premium everything like Spotify premium, YT premium, etc

food delivery app gold membership holder

iguro obanai

has those tempered glass covers that are dark and tinted so you don’t see what he’s doing with his phone from where you’re standing

at first he didn’t want to have a phone case because he likes the grip he has on his phone, but mitsuri insisted he get one so he did

slither.io master

gallery has a lot of pictures of nature but rarely has ones with him in it

phone always on silent, mitsuri in his important contacts

tokito muichiro

uses moving phone lock screens, minimal motions like clouds in the sky or shapes floating around

always forgets to turn off their mobile data or wi-fi so their phone drains fast

blue phone case with mist details, doesn’t have a pop grip

he drops his phone often but coincidentally he either drops them on a soft surface or the fall isn’t strong enough to leave a crack

he says the most satisfying thing about his phone is him taking off the plastic cover from the screen when he first got it

shinazugawa sanemi

sanemi actually takes very good care of his phone

he knows how expensive they can be so even if his phone is old it still looks good as new

his lock screen is a default image but his home screen is a family pic during genya’s high school graduation

he doesn’t really have games on his phone because he’s too busy but he used to play fruit ninja

his messages are mostly him checking up where his younger siblings are and when they’ll get home

uzui tengen

the noisiest ringtone EVER

has 1000+ unread emails

phone gallery has multiple folders but mostly it’s selfie and groupie folders

when he listens to music he listens to it in full volume

is part of Kyojuro’s premium account family plans

kocho shinobu

butterfly phone case with wavy body for a better grip

overall theme inside is purple and white

family photos in her phone are in her favourites folder

has that beaded hand grip that tangles and hers are made with butterfly beads

phone on silent most of the time but when it isn’t she has a violin cover of a song as her ringtone

kanroji mitsuri

cute games like neko atsume and hungry hearts

she would definitely let kids borrow her phone to play games

her phone gallery is filled with pics of people she loves, food, and pretty clouds

all of her contacts have nicknames and corresponding emojis

she’s the type of person to give her password away to her friends

#mio #anime #anime imagines #anime scenarios #anime headcanons #demon slayer #kimetsu no yaiba #kny #demon slayer headcanons #headcanons #hashira #tomioka giyu #tomioka giyuu #demon slayer imagines

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mango-noodles · 10 months

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How would the hashira react to a clingy child reader

Giyuu

you’re a child so he doesn’t think much of you being clingy

Most times he just sort of picks you up and holds you in silence

If you or someone else looks closely there’s always a glimpse of happiness in his eyes when he does this

This act of automatically picking you up, once got him “caught” in-front of the other hashira and they all just stared at him in a weird sense of shock

Mitsuri

She thinks this is adorable

She absolutely does your hair, short or long it doesn’t matter

She lets you swing off her arm (like her dad did for her)

If you’re a constantly clingy child she takes you out to eat most nights she has off, and loves to try new things with you

Also she holds you a lot, like if she could she would hold you forever

Tengen

He thinks it’s cute that you follow in his every footstep, literally sometimes

Like sometimes when he does his “flashy” pose you stand behind him copying his different movements

He likes to pick you up and throw you up on his shoulder especially in the entertainment district (because no kidnapping today thank you) if anyone asks why he carries you that way, he says “because it’s the flashiest way obviously.”

If he happens to be busy he hands you to his wives and they play with you until you all pass out in a cuddle pile, when he finds you all like this he quickly takes a picture ( I don’t care if there weren’t mobile phones/cameras if it bothers you it would be a mental picture) and then lays down with all of you

Obanai

Since you’re a child fine “but only because Mitsuri and Kaburamaru like you” is his excuse

He will join if Mitsuri or you ask him specifically to play or do something

He’ll never admit it but he loves these moments with you

Sometimes on weekends he has off he takes you to a really tall tree, climbs it with you, and just sits there holding you. Both of you almost wish those moments would last forever

Shinobu

You’re a child so she thinks it’s really sweet and doesn’t mind you tugging on her at all

If you get hurt she personally helps you and gives you a treat or prize at the end

She likes to go out and play with you in the butterfly gardens making flower crowns and such with kanao

One day she came home and gave you a matching butterfly hair clip and you’ve worn it ever since

Murichiro

He hates your constant tugging at his sleeves and hair at first

But he soon realizes the longer he ignores you, the worse that the tugging gets and he eventually caves in

In his free time he likes to play games, and every time you have to re-teach him your favorite patty cake game even if he remembers it’s become a tradition

He also like to play tag and hide-and-go-seek, sometimes he’s so good at hiding you don’t find him for a week

Whenever he comes back from long missions he brings you back hair pins or other trinkets in two or more colors since he can’t remember your favorite color (at least he tries)

Sanemi

Since you’re a child he doesn’t completely mind, he wishes you would stop following him everywhere though

He told you to stop once, but he unconsciously yelled and you started crying so he gave up

He picks you up and carries you around but never in front of anyone especially the other hashira (come on he has an ego to protect)

You like to ask him how he got certain scars and he tells the story on any you point out, even if he obviously exaggerates the story you still love hearing about all his adventures

Gyomei

He doesn’t mind you at all he finds you adorable even if he can’t see you

With how tall he is you love climbing on his shoulders and looking around

You pretty much try and stick by his side 24/7 like if he’s alone for more than five minutes people should start to worry

When he’s on missions and you’re forced to stay convince other people to make one of his favorite foods every time without fail

Rengoku

He adores the fact that you follow him around like a lost puppy

He loves to carry you around in a variety of different ways, honestly you might never have to walk again if it weren’t for his missions

One time before he left you begged him to stay (obviously he couldn’t) but he brought you back a puppy/kitten to make up for it (you totally named it donut)

He often plays games with you and Senjuro, one time you scared them by going inside to get a snack and forgot you were playing outside with them

Anytime he’s out you collect little flower bouquets to give him when he gets back

#demon slayer #kimetsu no yaiba #hashira #giyuu tomioka #mitsuri kanroji #tengen uzui #obanai iguro #shinobu kocho #muichiro tokito #sanemi shinazugawa #gyomei himejima #rengoku kyojuro

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chosos-mascara · 2 years

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｡˚۰˚☽ K I N K T O B E R D A Y 2 ☽˚۰˚｡

Sweetie - Shinobu Kochō

cw: mutual masturbation, fem!reader, dubcon to begin with

Shinobu decides to act on her attraction to you.

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Being a demon slayer was demanding. With all of the missions, the sacrifices, losses... it wasn't exactly an easy-going 9-5. But, it was your duty. And of course, there had been some rewards - you were now a hashira, something you'd been working up to for the past few years of your career. Finally, you could be a little more recognized for the work you do - even if it's not by the general population, you were respected by most demon slayers.

With being a hashira, you were able to make a few new friends as you began working more closely with others, organizing take-downs of skilled demons. Unfortunately, the title did include more risks than your previous positions, and sometimes those risks happened to be injury-related. This time, a severe injury had stopped you from working for a few weeks. After a mission with Rengoku, a demon had managed to stab you deeply, through the stomach. It had appeared to be your end, but of course with Rengoku's breathing technique aiding in the slowing of your blood-loss and tissue damage, and the butterfly hashira being nearby, your life was spared. The demon's life, thankfully, was not.

Kocho had made it her duty to care for you whenever home, above all others. You hadn't known exactly why she had taken such a deep liking to you, though you'd heard from a few other's that she'd mentioned your personality matching her late sister's. You'd never questioned her, though. It seemed to be a sensitive subject that you'd rather leave untouched.

This day, was like most others, with your slow recovery. It had been a month, but as you'd been bed-ridden, there was still some physio to go. Kocho had apparently requested a little time off to aid in this, as she believed only a hashira could fully re-train another hashira's mobility and movements. You didn't quite agree with the logic, but you'd appreciated her efforts. Kocho would bring you dinner each night, sitting beside you with her own over her lap, or sometimes the pair of you would set the food out over your bed. You were the always last to eat due to this, but her company was appreciated.

You shared many interests, insects being among them. The pair of you didn't delve too deeply into topics of conversation, though. Each of you gained the knowledge of surface level information about one another, with a few details, mostly talking about techniques, demons, and past experiences - most of which on the lighter side. Neither of you had brought up sexuality, but one time she let the word girlfriend slip when talking about a case that had been closer to home. She continued on though, and hadn't brought up any mention of a lover again. Sometimes you'd try and build the confidence to ask her about it, or try and drop into conversation that you too had liked women, but when she walked through the screen door, the confidence always fizzled away.

This evening, when bringing through your dinner, consisting of rice and some type of fish, Kocho had appeared a little quiet. Unsure if you should ask about it, you continued on anyway, eagerly tucking into your food as your stomach stopped growling. Your usual conversation was more awkward today; you could tell something had been bothering her. The usual preppiness that radiated through her comments and stories simply wasn't there. She sat awkwardly too, cross legged, with her heel pressed inward to her crotch. You placed the plate down, chopsticks neatly placed in the center, moving your legs and adjusting to be a little more comfortable. You faced her, your full attention moving to her instead of your food. That had been the moment you'd realised her facial expression, too. It almost looked lustful - no, it couldn't be, could it?

"Kocho-san, what are you doing?" You questioned, raising an eyebrow. Your eyes trailed down to her small rocking motions against her heel, as if she had been grinding upon it. You felt yourself twitch, stomach flipping under the loose cotton shirt you'd had on. For the first time that evening, she giggled. You were confused to say the least, trying to figure out if you were hallucinating, or interpreting the situation completely incorrectly. But, as Kocho's hand moved across her uniform, stopping to undo some of her shirt buttons, you realised your eyes had not in fact being deceiving you, she was pleasuring herself this entire time.

"I told you to to call me Shinobu, y/n." She'd whispered as the last few buttons on her blouse had undone, shrugging the garment off to expose her bare chest. She'd must have removed the bindings before arriving, as there was nothing covering the small breasts that lay beneath. She giggled a little more, kneeling beside you, as you felt the arousal pool at your core. She reached forward, caressing your shoulder, before unbuttoning your shirt, knowing that you too would be bare beneath.

You'd been at a loss for words, unable to form a sentence, simply gawking over her skin in front of you, aching for her touch. Her tits were small, but perky, pink nipples hard. You wondered how she would act if you placed your lips upon them, if she would moan under your touch as you had with hers.

"You're so pretty, y/n" Shinobu spoke, her voice low, as if seducing you. You opened your mouth to reply, but her lips pressed against yours before you could. She was a little rough, but she'd known exactly how to make you gasp, a hand tracing over your breasts, finger lingering over a nipple. She pulled back again, this time pulling at the waistband of the shorts you'd been wearing, and through a few small movements, you were fully exposed to her. She mirrored you, though with more mobility as she didn't have the issue of a healing body.

She sat before you, ass on the floor, legs spread as she leaned back on a forearm, using her free hand to spread her lips open and expose her pink, wet folds to you. You pursed your lips looking at her, heart racing as you itched to touch yourself too. "Spread for me, y/n." Your name rolled off of her tongue beautifully, the instruction given causing a burning sensation to wash over your cheeks before you were even able to place a hand on your throbbing pussy.

Of course, you did exactly as she said, spreading your legs and leaning back a little, moving your fingers slowly between your legs. Her eyes didn't leave yours, watching as you bit your lip with the contact of your fingers grazing your clit. "Play with yourself for me, sweetie." You watched as Shinobu gently circled her clit, and did the same, moving your hips to grind on yourself at the sudden pleasure and little relief you'd felt after wanting to do it so badly. It had been a while since you'd masturbated, or had any sort of encounter with another person, as you'd been so committed to your job.

You moaned, but fought the urge to completely relax and close your eyes, as you couldn't miss the sight before you. She dipped her middle finger in herself, using her wetness to lubricate her clit before continuing to rub it. "Put your fingers inside of yourself." She instructed once more, yourself groaning at the feeling of your own fingers moving in and out of your pussy, clenching around it. It felt so good to stretch yourself out once more, filling your cunt up, even if it hadn't been with her. You bit your lip to hold back a moan, catching it within your throat. She giggled, massaging herself.

You adjusted, back against the wall with your hips tilted, fingering yourself while using your now spare hand to rub against your clit. The knot inside yourself built up quickly as you watched Shinobu moaning, eyes now away from yours, clearly watching the show you were putting on for her. Her expression had softened, and you knew she was coming close to her own release.

"You have to come at the same time as me, sweetie." Her voice was less controlled as before, shaking as her eyelids looked heavy, half closed but fighting to watch you. "I'm so close." You whispered in response, and an unsteady laugh left her mouth as her eyes rolled back, a very loud moan escaping her lips as you watched her grind her orgasm out on her hand, much less composed.

You did the same, allowing yourself to cum on your hands, soaked in the wetness you'd been kneading into yourself for the past ten-or-so minutes.

The heat of your orgasms faded, cold air suddenly prickling your skin as your euphoria died down, left with the aftermath of what neediness had just done to the pair of you. You sat up, grabbing the shirt that had been discarded on the floor, pulling it over your shoulders. Shinobu stood in silence, pulling her own clothes over herself, marinating in what had just happened, reliving the sight of you coming undone for her over and over until the last button was fastened. She knelt beside you, uncomfortably shifting her hips as she'd felt her own arousal inside of her underwear, having nothing to clean up with. She'd have to rush back to her room to bathe after this, maybe touching herself again.

"Next time, I want to feel you," She spoke, composed once more. You nodded eagerly, allowing her to plant a kiss on your cheek before standing to leave.

#shinobu x reader #shinobu smut #demon slayer smut #anime smut #anime wlw #kinktober

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cherry-bomb-tears · 5 months

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𝑇ℎ𝑖𝑠 ꪱׁׁׁׅׅׅׅ꯱ ᙏƳ 𝖆𝖒𝖆𝖟𝖎𝖓𝖌 𝚙𝚏𝚙! αաҽsօოҽ ᵃʳᵗ. 𝓘 ʟօʋɛ 𝗍𝗁𝖾 ՏᏟᎬΝᎬ 𝘄𝗵𝗲𝗻 §hê 𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓵𝓲𝔃𝓮𝓼 𝙨𝙝𝙚 doesn't 𝔫𝔢𝔢𝔡 𝓉𝑜 hïÐê 𝚠𝚑𝚘 ₛₕₑ ｉｓ. 𝓰ₒₒ𝒹 fიჁ ʏօʊ, ᙏꙆƮᔑᙀᖇꙆ!

Եհҽ ᎯᏒᎿᎥᎦᎿ ᴡʜᴏ ₚₒₛₜₑ𝒹 ɱע ᵖᶠᵖ'ˢ 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐟𝐢𝐥𝐞 𝙡𝙞𝙣𝙠 IՏ ɑׁׅ֮ϐׁᨵׁׅυ︎૯, ƈɦɛƈӄ ᓰᖶ OᙀƮ!

𝕷𝖎𝖓𝖐 𝘵𝘰 𝔬𝔯𝔦𝔤𝔦𝔫𝔞𝔩 𝗽𝗼𝘀𝘁 օռ ριηтєяєѕт คც૦υ︎૯!

𝘗𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘦 ᏞᏆᏦᎬ ａｎｄ ҒϴᏞᏞϴᏔ! һᥲ᥎ᥱ ₐ вℓєѕѕє∂ 𝕕𝕒𝕪!

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rubylarkspur22 · 7 months

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Sanemi and kanae’s kid anon

I feel it would be better for the story if kanae still died because not only will sanemi and shinobu (plus kanao,aoi,and the butterfly girls who i can’t remember their names) have to deal with the grief of kanae’s death but also have to take care of kanae’s kid plus having to tell the kid their mom is dead. On a more positive note how i feel sanemi,shinobu,kanao,aoi and the little girls interact with sanemi and kanae’s kid

Sanemi-very protective of his kid will punch anyone for laying a finger on them,tries to be strict but fails,makes some mistakes but he’s trying,if he is not busy killing demons he is spending time with his kid,hasn’t told anyone other than kanae’s family about his kid

Shinobu-babysits when sanemi is on missions,tries to squeeze as much time in with them as she can because of her plan to avenge kanae,teaches them basic education and medicine

Kanao-poor girl is still trying to figure out emotions and choices still she is very protective of them because she sees kanae in them,was the one to break the news of kanae’s death to them

Aoi-the strictest of them all but still supportive and loving,just seeing them brightens up her day,loves having them over because she can keep a eye on them

Butterfly girls-playmates,love showing them new things and having sleepovers

That hurts. But also, fair. If you wanna add more angst, we could have Douma try even harder to devour her because she recently gave birth.

It would make sense for the kid to spend a lot more time at the Butterfly Mansion, what with their dad and aunt being Hashira and regularly on missions. But Sanemi would almost definitely take time off when he can to actually be a father to the child he helped create.

I can see all of them(Sanemi, Shinobu, Aoi, Caterpillars/Sumi, Kiyo, and Naho) crying when they realize Kanae's baby is one of the few things left of her(only reason I don't include Kanao is because she wasn't able to cry until Shinobu's death, but she definitely mourned with all of the others). Sanemi hugging his probably months old child, promising them that Papa's going to take care of them as best he can, that he'll never be like his own father. Shinobu glaring into the distance, her resolve only strengthened by the fact that Douma deprived Kanae's baby of their mother. The younger Butterfly Mansion girls promising to help in any way they can.

And you know what? This could be a good opportunity for Sanemi to hate Tanjirou less. Still not gonna clear everything up, but it may smooth things over a little between them. Because Sanemi's last experience with a four year old was when he just began his teen years, and he had six breathing siblings. While he's been managing with raising his kid, he still has his struggles. The child ends up wandering off, as toddlers tend to do when they gain mobility, and Sanemi looks for them in a mild panic. Then he finds the child with none other than Kamado Tanjirou. At first, Sanemi lashes out, demanding to know what Tanjirou is doing(not trusting the guy carting around his demon sister), and the two take a minute to process. Tanjirou is wondering who the hell reproduced with the guy who stabbed his sister repeatedly. It's clear to both of them that the kid likes Tanjirou, so Sanemi begrudgingly lets Tanjirou babysit if he's available. And no one else who's capable is.

This AU has so much potential, angst and fluff.

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asktheplethaura · 10 months

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Somewhere Outside Reality - Demon Slayer Fanfiction

Chapter Three

(Eenie weenie teenie weenie- **other lyric words**))

Sunlight flood into a small room. A muted green carpet with a plush surface made for a comfortable sleeping space. Paneled walls and wooden accessories lie around the room.

This sunlight was so warm and inviting. It was.. something of a breath of fresh air. It washed over the sleeping form of Giyuu with such a rejuvinating feeling it was almost like coming back to life. Nearly.

Eye fluttering open, Giyuu clutched his hands and tried to get the blood to circulate through them again. The feeling of static in his limbs was still immense. Hindering any serious movement from freeing him from where he lie. It was discerning.

'Mmmn... it's warm... my head... hurts...' he found himself weakly grumbling.

Finally persuading his body to move, he managed to roll over and sit up where he had previously been lay to rest. His back nearly felt as though it was bowing out- ready to just stop supporting the weight of the head on his neck.

However, steading his hands on the floor- Giyuu managed to hold himself in place.

'Where am I... what... happened last night...'

Giyuu looked toward a mirror that lie on the wall near himself, and tried to get a good look at himself. Figuring maybe he could understand what happened. He pondered- overserving his own form.

Long black hair... his haori...black uniform... dazed golden eyes...

Wait...

Giyuu looked at himself in the mirror a minute longer. Something didn't look quite right to him. However, he couldn't tell what was wrong. He couldn't remember. He was so sure something looked wrong, but when he tried to force himself to remember every little detail, it's like everything went blank that he was looking for.

He soon grew frustrated, still looking at himself in the mirror with a bit of confusion. 'Every time I try to... remember... my mind gets so fuzzy. My arms... legs... everything feels like.. static."

Giyuu had persuaded his body to pull his knees under himself. Just barely getting into a more mobile sitting position before he heard a door creaking and the sound of firm soled sandals on the wooden floor just in front of where the carpet ended.

The water pillars eyes shifted to the doorway- only for his body to shift from the sudden amount of shock that washed over him.

There, in front of him- just before his very eyes- was Sabito.

The gentle expression.. rosey ginger hair... a fox mask and his facial scar.

The black haired hashira found himself not breathing for a moment. Breath hitched somewhere in his throat as he tried to find words to speak. What would he have even said?

Everything spun in his head like a merry-go-round. Dizzying, and picking up speed.

Overwhelming waterfalls. Pools of emotion found it's way to his lips as he tried to process the sight right in front of himself. He could barely utter a word, hardly urging out small whispers as he slowly brought his trembling hands up to his chest to clench at his aching heart.

"Sa... bi... that's... Someone is pulling a cruel prank on me... this can't be happening..." he was trying to convince himself that whatever was in front of himself was not real.

He was seeing things. Mad. Dilusional. Crazy...

Desperate and diluded.

Despite this, the gentle face of his friend continued smiling as the other boy advanced in his direction. Surprise and denial were both soon replaced by guilt and the building sensations of shock.

"Good morning... sunshine." The tender smile from Sabito made Giyuu's heart melt, only mixing with the confusing guilt and simmering agony that had made his chest tense. A throbbing heart of pain, being mixed with the sensations of fluttering.

He was still in denial. No matter how much his heart tried to reach out to the other. Guilt radiating off of him.

He started to speak again, tears falling from his tired eyes. "This... isn't possible.. I'm dreaming... this is just... a dream..." he barely stuttered out the words. Finding it harder and harder to intake oxygen.

Sabito knelt down to Giyuu, his face warping to one of concern. "You hit your head pretty hard, Yuu. You need to just take a moment and breathe..." the gentle voice of the fellow follower of Urokudaki murmured.

Bringing angel soft fingers up to Giyuu's face, Sabito smiled more tenderly and gently brushed his hands over Giyuu's chin. The tired water piller seeming to be hesitant to trust such a contact from the other.

"I'm glad I found you again... it's been so long...!"

Subconsciously, Giyuu leans his head into Sabito's comforting hands. His eyes closing as more stray tears made their way down his face. They poured from his tear ducts like a broken dam. Much like Giyuu was the epitome of.

The water pillar was always being held together by a loose thread. A glorious little bow on a broken, ailing package. The second it was unrapped, the only thing left was the emotional mess inside.

Tomioka took in a deep, strained breath as he brought his hands up to Sabito's hands, and kissed the back of one of them- caressing them almost with some sort of unknown desperation.

'This all... it can't be real... you died Sabito.. but... I... I want to keep feeling the warmth of your hands. Your smile... is making me feel complete. I don't feel empty anymore...'

Sabito almost looks empty for a second, before the same smile crossed his face as before. He leans forward, rubing his forehead against Giyuu's with a small smile playing at his lips.

"You're so strong now, Yuu. You've done such an amazing job. I'm glad you progressed so much..."

Giyuu's tears just started to fall faster, despite his eyes falling closed. He leans into the touch with a small sigh- trying free himself of the strained tugging feeling he had in his heart.

Sabito's face fell to one of deep sincerity as he leans further in, whispering into Giyuu's ear as he leans his noggin into Giyuu again. "The other Hashira don't treat you with near as much respect as you deserve..."

Giyuu continued to listen to the sweet words of his fallen friend. Nearly tempted by them, their comfort to him was intoxicating... he wanted to believe them so badly. However, he couldn't believe them. He wasn't worthy of anything... he learned that much with how he had lead his life.

Sabito smiled at him again, a little enthusiasm following his words as he clenched his hands around Giyuu's hands.

"You've done enough... they can find someone else to be the water pillar. Come with me and travel by my side. We can get out of here... go see the world."

Giyuu was tempted... he wanted it so bad. The words were so tempting and the potential they could have... it was enamouring. He desperately wanted to say yes.

To say yes and free the Hashira from his presence- so they can have someone around that they can stand. To be with his best friend again... to go and do something other than chase demons, fail and shed blood.

But... he couldn't.

Giyuu's face seemed to grow distant again, as a flash of rememberance passed through his cloudy eyes.

HIS Sabito... would... never do such a thing.

Giyuu hesitantly looks down, before looking back up into Sabito's eyes. He wrapped his trembling, poorly functioning fingers around Sabito's own fingers, and felt his eyes welling up more.

"You would really do that.... for me...?"

Sabito nearly seemed too eager to reply back, his face seeming to become more gleeful. Perhaps unnervingly so...

"Of course..! We don't need to stay here... we can be happy ... together."

Giyuu closed his eyes, feeling some of his right mind coming back to him. He was a little less dizzy- now feeling a subtle anger building up in his aching chest. He let out a shaking breath, and his expression fell.

'It really was... too good... to be true...'

Taking in a deep, shaky breath- Giyuu opened his eyes- their normal - endless blue hue returning to them as he readied himself to speak.

"Sabito was my best friend. The most dedicated man I ever could have had the honor of calling my friend..."

The Sabito in front of him seemed to be getting the hint. His face fell to a pout, before reaching a grim, accepting expression. He closed his eyes, and the aura of wamth and love that came from him was replaced with a feeling of coldness.

This, however, did not deter Giyuu.

The black haired man continued, his face falling from it's more delicate expression to a firm glare.

"You have some nerve... using my friends face, and voice. He would never, ever even dream of such things..."

((To Be Continued))

#demon slayer #kimetsu no yaiba #demon slayer fanfiction #demon slayer fanfic #demon slayer fic #fiction #literature #fanfic #giyuu #giyuu centril #giyuu fanfic

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darianias · 10 months

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My opinions on Demon Slayer/ Kimetsu No Yaiba Dub voices.

Please read this section before giving any accusations, I am not hating on people or thier tastes. Also writing this on mobile else I'd make it prettier. But I am bad at summarizing so yeah.

Okay so I recently got Crunchyroll and I saw they offer multiple dub languages which peaked my curiousity. I wrote alot of notes down for my roommate as we both watched them all + the uppermoons for the english dub as we have seen alot of english dub clips on tiktok.

I am more neutral on the sub vs dub thing and think it comes to personal tastes or accessibility. My dyslexia isnt severe enough I can't read subtitles and use them often for my dysaudia. And as I said people have different tastes so in this case I dont really care. As long as we respect each other.

That in mind, we usually go with the ones that we like the voices for more unless the anime isn't dubbed yet. Usually we prefer the sub but often still like the dub and will watch both. Sometimes we hate the dub and a few times we like the dub better. Just really comes down to how we like the voices. There isnt always a reason for it, its just what feels right to us lol. I feel like I can be picky.

Okay so with this in mind the Japanese voices are our favorite and what we like, but I'm here to give my opinion on the English, Spanish & Porugese dubs. And go from favorite to least favorite.

I do NOT think these are bad VAs but more so bad casting.

Its going to roll as:

Section

TL;DR

Paragraph

⭐ favorite tidbit of it as I want to have at least a bit of a positive for each.

Spanish Dub

TL;DR: Would legit watch if I had it had english subs or if I was MUCH better with spanish. 😅🥰

I feel like it mostly hits the mark pretty well, I don't like Kyojuro's voice and muichiro sounds a bit too old. But a few of them sound like the japanese vas speaking spanish, some changes in voice but voices do that when switching languages I find. But overall if not sounding very similar they go for something that fits the character in some aspect very well. Like Sanemi's unhinged rants when he has Nezuko.

⭐ SPANISH OBANAI GIVES ME LIFE. The guy they chose sounds a little hissy in his voice and it just fits so well and makes me laugh bc of that. (Fits well enough outside the hissy part too)

English Dub

TL;DR: Great VAs, BUT the casting person was high or drunk tho. Its so dissapointing and infuriating to me.

THE CASTING FEELS SO OFF. LIKE I KNOW VOICE ACTORS IN HERE AND THEYRE GREAT, BUT I FEEL LIKE THEY GAVE ALOT OF THEM THE WRONG ROLE SISODHIDJS. Some of these feel like the bad dub voices of early 2000s and 90s anime (not saying all are bad, just talking about the bad ones) very annoyingly so. Not my least favorite but infuriates me the most 😅 Inosuke, Gyomei and Sanemi are alright. The hashira overall bother me the most, though it sounds almost like they aimed for a deku-like voice for him which bugs me as like.... that worked for Deku because he's a dweeb.

⭐ The uppermoons sound great! I feel like its pretty spot on, zenitsu as well. Albeit that Zenitsu is more annoying.

Portugese

TL;DR: Overall least favorite, maybe its that I need to hear more Portugese voices overall? Regardless it just didn't scratch my brain the right way. Like trying to pet a cat like a dog.

so far one of my least favorite, the voices mostly sound so off. Sanemi is pretty decent, Gyomei's voice is SOOOO DEEP. The Sanemi is kind of similar to the spanish. But most dont feel like they fit at ALL. Misturi's sounds like a stereotypical spanish tv dramas (tele novellas??) Like in cartoons and such. Shinobu sounds almost like robotic, or a voice filter.

⭐ So far Second favorite voice for Kyojuro I feel, despite me disliking most of the voices??? Very odd 😅😂

#kimetsu no yaiba #demon slayer #sub vs dub #english subbed #english dub #spanish dub #portugese dub #kny #idk what else to tag

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the-enzyme · 2 years

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That Square Enix TWEWY Neku statue that I was complaining about a few hauls ago, finally arrived. It took longer than a year, but I read that it is due to TOM having stocking issues and not because that’s how long it actually took to release. I saw it in-stock at USA retailers, so I was already suspicious about it. I dread about my NieR Replicant statue as well, but I didn’t want to pay second market prices for a Kuji statue that Squre Enix themselves are selling for retail. I just thought TOM would have it in-stock before Square Enix USA’s shop, but it seems like neither of them have it yet... I feel like that has been delayed for a while as well. If second market prices weren’t an eye off the face, I would have gone that route instead (for NieR I mean, this Neku is available at a few different places, I just got it where it was less expensive at the time it went up for pre-order). DX

From left to right: Square Enix TWEWY The Animation Statuette Neku; Sega Ohiruneku Demon Slayer: Kimetsu no Yaiba MP Mini Figure "The Hashira Gathered" Vol. 1; Bandai Shokugan Mobile Suit Gundam Micro Wars 2; Sega Giyu Tomioka Demon Slayer: Kimetsu no Yaiba Premium Perching Figure.

I am happy with him nonetheless, even if it took forever and a lifetime for him to arrive and be in-stock at TOM. I also got a set of the Ohurineko Sega prize figures, but the USA release version that come in a set of three -- I only wanted Giyu (as it might be obvious), but the actual Kuji version was/is upwards of $50 USD on most second market places, and I don’t want to pay that amount for him. This set was 27USD for all three, so I got the set instead. I was hoping it would be a window display box, but it seems to be an altered version of the Kuji ones. I am not sure if it’s bigger, but the art seems to have been adjusted to fit all three instead of each individually. I’ve seen some places having Giyu individually now, for pre-order for a dollar more than what I paid for this set. I am a bit tempted, but also I should tighten my belt when it comes to hoarding, since shipping from Japan doesn’t seem to be going down anytime soon. I would love to be able to unbox one, but not for $30. DX I purchased him and the Gundam Micro Wars from B&N, so I could get free shipping -- I wasn’t able to choose the Gundam figure due to that (not too thrilled with the one I got). The ones sold there are the USA version, without the candy so I was happy to see it doesn’t have candy but kind of sad I didn’t get another type of robot.

The Sega Perching Giyu is a second one for me, so I can unbox him. I should really start slowing down on the double purchases, but the weirdo in me wins every time. (:

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KIMETSU NO YAIBA MUSES:

under a readmore for length.

Nezuko Kamado (demon): - Nezuko’s memories are foggy, but her personality is pretty much still there. She only acts the way she does (childishly) because she never got to. She always had to be an adult and big sister for her siblings and to help care for everyone in the family. It’s also a trauma response to witnessing her family being murdered. - After awakening her Blood Demon Art, she’s able to control herself more than in canon. She begins learning how to speak, and she keeps her muzzle around her neck. She’ll put the muzzle back on when meeting new people, but keeps it off for people who trust her and vice versa. - By the time she conquers the sun, Nezuko is speaking much more readily than before. She has begun dealing with her old memories, and acts much more like she used to before becoming a demon. - Urokodaki taught her sign language when Tanjiro was recovering from Final Selection. The Butterfly girls followed up these lessons over time, and when Nezuko has her muzzle on, she’ll communicate through sign language. - Nezuko can see ghosts. She’s always been able to, but after becoming a demon, she sees them much more clearly and can communicate with them. Tanjiro also has this ability, hence why he could speak to Sabito and Makomo.

Nezuko Kamado (roleswap): - Nezuko and Tanjiro are twins in this AU. They were born on December 28th, and they celebrate their birthday with their family on New Year’s… Hence why they were trying so hard to sell enough charcoal for the feast that year. - Tanjiro and Nezuko share the Hanafuda earrings. Nezuko took both into town with her when selling the charcoal from Tanjiro’s insistence. If Muzan had seen them on the boy that night, he would have been killed rather than turned into a demon. After that night, they share them to protect them both. - Nezuko was taught some of the Hinokami Kagura, just like Tanjiro. However, her body is much more acclimated to it, and she’s able to use it more easily than her brother does in canon. Because of this, I believe she would have been able to kill Muzan in the finale, but still loses mobility in her arm and eye because of the strain the style takes on her body, plus the whole eldritch demon constantly attacking you. - Much like in canon, Nezuko has kindness and thinks of humans as family to protect (not literally though lol) - However, Nezuko’s temper is much more intense than Tanjiro’s. She’s quick to bark back at those who do her or her friends wrong. She’s meaner to the demons she faces. The only reason she doesn’t hate them outright is pity– she can see their backstories flash across their eyes when they die, and she wishes them to be free of suffering eventually. - Bisexual. In either timeline/universe she could either end up with Kanao, Zenitsu or Inosuke (or any other character/muse her age). - She obtains a scar during Final Selection similar to the one Tanjiro gets in canon. It gives her a lot of insecurity since it looks “ugly.” - Her legs are still insanely powerful, and she’ll incorporate them into her battles.

Tanjiro Kamado (roleswap): - Tanjiro’s Blood Demon Art is a lot like Nezuko’s, however it’s red and orange instead of pink. - His hard head remains, and he’ll often use it in battle. When Nezuko falls asleep on the train and he can’t wake her up, he accidentally splits her forehead open with his hard head… Which causes him to cry and ignite the blood with his Demon Blood Art. - His hair is still long and kept in a ponytail. When he goes berserk in the Red Light District art, his hair comes undone. - The bamboo muzzle was a gift for their mother that Nezuko had picked up in town. Since it was on her person when Giyuu found them, the hashira improvised, turning the hair ornament into a muzzle. - Instead of vines, Tanjiro’s demon markings are red flames. After he goes berserk, the pink scar on his head seems more flame-like. - Pansexual, and either timeline has him with Kanao, Inosuke or Zenitsu, or both. Some include Genya or Muichiro, or Senjuro… Or whatever my partners wanna do lmao

Senjuro Rengoku: - Senjuro is Tanjiro’s age by the time the series really starts- 15. - He’s incapable of using Flame Breathing. His body rejects it. Or more so his brain does. He doubts himself, and his father’s bullying/neglect don’t help matters. - However, with encouragement from his brother or even Tanjiro, Senjuro continues trying to be a swordsman. - After wishing on a star, he dreamt of a way to fight that would suit himself. Something strong and beautiful, quick. Not nearly as explosive or intense as a flame, but something that glowed bright from afar… a Comet. - Hence Comet Breathing- his own style. It has only one move so far, and with inspiration from Zenitsu, he hones this move to perfection. - Slowly but surely, Senjuro begins to gain confidence and cheerfulness. He has started taking missions, and finally got his blade to turn colors- hot pink.

Giyuu Tomioka (au): - In this AU, Giyuu is swapped with Inosuke role-wise. Inosuke still exists, however he was rescued with his mother by the Butterfly estate, and was trained and kept safe there. - Giyuu ran away from his adopted relatives when they tried to commit him to a mental institution like in canon. He had seen his big sister get killed by a demon, and still believes in them. He resolves to get stronger and slay demons one day. - However, instead of a hunter finding Giyuu and taking him to Urokodaki, Giyuu was found by a wolf pack. The alpha female took him in with her own pups, and raised him as one of their own. - Giyuu remembers how to read and write thanks to meeting Sabito later down the line during his hunts. The two became friends, encouraging Giyuu to test himself and become a slayer too. - Instead of Water Breathing, Giyuu created his own breath- Wolf. He was able to save Sabito (or not, depending on the partner) and graduated from Final Selection. - He wears the pelt of his wolf sister on his shoulders, the head acting like a hood and mask. His hair is long and unkept. His eyes are still serious, but not hollow. - Giyuu is still pretty quiet and stoic, but he opens up much more when traveling with Tanjiro and his friends. He does well in a pack, regardless of the lone wolf he tries to be because he lost his original pack. His personality is like a cross of his canon one and a what-if personality if he had never lost Sabito.

#canon divergence #;chosen demon (nezuko kamado/canon)#;gurenge (tanjiro kamado/roleswap)#;from the edge (nezuko kamado/roleswap)#;comet breathing (senjuro rengoku)#;lone wolf (giyuu tomioka/au)

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