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lovelikanroji · 11 months
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hii lovely, i don't have a request for your main blog atm, but i would like to hear your thoughts on my beloved son muichiro with a gender neutral older sibling!reader <33
i think it would be both very cute and very sad. maybe they're super protective of him because they feel like they failed as an older sibling by letting his brother die? maybe they feel like it's their fault? hehe feel free to do whatever you'd like with this idea, it's just a silly little thing i thought about, but haven't had the inspiration to actually write about! it's also totally alright if you don't feel inspired by it either 💕
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⤷ pairing(s): muichiro x gn!reader (strictly platonic)
⤷ summary: Muichiro with an older sibling headcanons
⤷ warnings: me rambling for 1.3k words lmao, reader works alongside shinobu at the butterfly mansion, lowercase is intended, spoilers for demon slayer s3
⤷ note from author: i feel like i haven't written this much in such a short time in a hot minute
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○ i think as the oldest sibling between yuichiro, muichiro and themselves, the reader would be very protective over their younger siblings
○ at the beginning it's more of you saving them from tripping and falling over but after your parents die, you start to do more as the eldest
○ you handle most of the chores, as well as cooking just to make sure your siblings can enjoy their childhoods a little longer.
○ of course they still help you with it but you try to finish them most of the time
○ the first time Amane-san mentions your lineage and invites you and your siblings to join the Demon Slayer Corps, you're hesitant to do so
○ not only because you don't believe in demons, but also because even if they were real, your siblings are just children and risking their lives to protect people should be the least of their worries
○ you politely decline her offer, and she nods in understanding
○ later that day muichiro begs you to reconsider, clearly happy that he comes from a strong demon slayer's line and excited to continue where his ancestor left off
○ before you can explain him why you made your decision, yuichiro begins berating him, creating a rift between the two of them
○ you do what you can to get them to talk to each other again but no matter what you say or do, neither of them will budge
○ one summer night, as you're laying down and trying to sleep, you hear muichiro gasp and turn to look at what happened only to see an unknown person in your home
○ the unknown figure raises his hand as if to attack, and you're not fast enough to stop yuichiro running up to the figure
○ you can do nothing but watch in horror as yuichiro's arm gets sliced off
○ in a desperate attempt to stop the bleeding, you tore off your clothes and hold it up to his arm, but it does absolutely nothing
○ the figure laughs at your clear panic and as you're trying to save yuichiros life, he strikes again, except this time his aim is at muichiro
○ you jump in front of him without thinking, crashing to the wall due to the blunt force the figure hit you with
○ muichiro brings yuichiro over to where you are, the figure close behind
○ you want to move in front of your siblings but all of your strength has left you, and your vision is getting blurry
○ you hold yuichiros other hand as you hear muichiro scream and attack the figure
○ the last thing you see after he comes back all bloodied is Amane-san, and then you let darkness take you
○ when you wake back up, the first thing you're asked is if you remember anything
○ you tell the man, Ubuyashiki, everything you remember, and immediately ask where your brothers are
○ the heartbroken look he gives you is answer enough
○ he explains how when his wife, Amane, had gotten there yuichiro was already dead, and muichiro was close although they were able to save him, and he was resting as you were
○ knowing that at least one of your brothers were alive should have made you feel better and yet all you felt was disappointment and rage, at yourself for not protecting your brothers, and at demons for hurting them in the first place
○ nichirin swords change colors when the holder gains a certain amount of skill on wielding it, but no matter how hard you train yours never changes colors, and you can only watch as your brother flies up ranks
○ shinobu offers you a job at the butterfly estate when she sees how heartbroken you are, and you accept, willing to do anything to help your brother in any means possible
○ she teaches you what she knows in medicine, and in turn you help with the chores around the estate as well as taking care of the residents and the injured slayers
○ you dont see your brother that often, and you're not sure if you're happy or sad about it. on one hand it means he isnt getting injured, but on the other you miss him terribly
○ shinobu is the one that tells you he became a hashira, and while you're happy for him you can't help but think how he's too young to be putting him in such danger
○ you hope this means you can see your brother more, but it turns out to be the opposite
○ being a hashira means getting more and harder jobs, which means muichiro is busier than before
○ as sad as you are, you continue working in the estate because if you allow yourself to think about the dangers, you feel yourself drowning in fear
○ the next time you see your brother you want to spend time with him as much as possible, so when that day comes you're shocked to your core when all he says is a simple "hi" and a "goodbye" once you're done patching him up
○ he leaves the estate without glancing your way, leaving you standing there with your heart shattered
○ amane-san had told you that he didn't remember what had happened, and his amnesia had changed his personality, but you weren't expecting it to be this severe
○ after your very brief reunion, you work even harder than before as a way to distract yourself from the pain
○ as much as it hurts for your own brother to not recognize you, you can't dwell on the thought for any longer
○ you believe in your brother, and his abilities to protect himself, so when you receive a crow from shinobu saying he was badly hurt, you start panicking
○ the second the kakushis bring him in, you start working on his injuries, as shinobu removes the poison from his body with ease
○ he's unconscious the whole time, but right as you're about to leave his side to bring him cold water and a rag to lower his temperature, you feel his hand hold yours
○ you turn around to ask if he needs anything, but he beats you to it
○ "i'm sorry," he says. "don't leave."
○ you're not sure why he's apologizing, but you sit down near his bed right after putting the wet rag on his forehead anyway
○ you're up and doting when he starts stirring, and the first thing you ask when he wakes up is if he's okay
○ before he can answer you start checking up on his injuries, rambling about how glad you were that he was alive and well
○ muichiro keeps trying to speak but you, being scared of his answer, keep interrupting him
○ this goes on for a while until your brother gets up abruptly, takes your hands in his, and tells you to listen to him
○ the first thing he does is apologize, and before you can say anything he shushes you and continues his speech
○ he tells you he's sorry for the way he behaved, for not spending time with you and most of all for forgetting everything and everyone dear to him, which you're quick to deny
○ you in return tell him that it most definitely was not his fault, and that you were happy his memories were back
○ after that he tells you he'll be more careful on his missions, and promises that he'll visit more often
○ after his injuries are all healed and he's going off to yet another mission, you're left with a sense of joy instead of dread, and you hum to yourself as you pick up your chores while you wait for your brother to return
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while i think it would be sweet of muichiro to remember their sibling, i also believe he wouldn't as he doesn't remember anything that's related to his past.
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knyontop · 20 days
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How the Hashira would say “Language”
Kny x child/teen!reader
Ft: hashira, and our amazing, beautiful, handsome, reader.
Obanai:
“Watch your language.” Obanai said with a sharp tone.
Sanemi:
“Language you little shit.” He said smacking you in the back of the head.
Giyuu:
Giyuu didn’t say anything but gave you a look.
Mitsuri:
“Your to young for that language!” Mitsuri said thinking about how your growing up to fast.
Shinobu:
“Y/N! Watch your language dear!” Shinobu said in her regular soft motherly voice.
Rengoku:
“Young Y/N, Language!” The cheerful man said with his loud voice and signature smile.
Tengen:
“Y/N try to keep the language down!” He said with a chuckle.
Muichiro:
Doesn’t really care :P
Gyomei:
“Language young one.” <3
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Hope you like it! :3
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windtowee · 3 months
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Getting a new uniform from Scum glasses
PART TWO OF THE YOUNGEST HASHIRA HEADCANNONS.
Platonic/Crack post
Tw! Cussing,
Gender neutral! Tween! Reader
Note: Reader wearing something revealing, think something similar to Mitsuri’s or Sanemi’s uniform
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“Young Hashira! How are- the fuck?” Rengoku said, his eyes didn’t match his smile while looking at the new uniform you were wearing. It wasn’t appropriate and definitely not for a child like yourself.
“What happened to your new uniform…?” Muichiro asked with a deadpanned expression. His eyes bore into yours as if looking at something disappointing.
“This is the new uniform…” You replied a bit dismissive as you flicked Muichiro’s forehead. Uzui noticed the uniform and smirked a little.
“Heyy, that the same uniform that Mit-“ He was cut off by a slap from Obanai and a little hiss from the snake around his neck.
“Don’t you fucking say it.” Obanai spat aggressively until Mitsuri and Shinobu showed up. Their reactions were interesting.
“Who gave that uniform to you, Little One?” Shinobu said sweetly but we all knew that she was anything but sweet and happy at this moment.
“The guy with the Glasses gave it to me. I don’t remember his name but he was really ugly”
“Zenitsu?”
“No, not him, Muichiro”
“OH OH! I know him!” Mitsuri replied excitedly. The thing is she didn’t really know his name or see what he did wrong, oh to live in ignorance is the best gift.
“Did Scum Glasses do it again?!” Sanemi butt in aggressively as he scanned your uniform, clearly judging Scum Glasses.
“I don’t know if I should be thanking him or not for Mitsuri’s uniform”
That earned Obanai a couple of glares including one from his snake.
“What’s going on?” Gyomei spoke out, facing the wrong direction completely.
“The Young Hashira got an inappropriate uniform from Scum Glasses” Giyuu said bluntly as no one except Gyomei payed attention to him.
Sanemi stormed out of the room and came back in with Scum Glasses, taking him by his collar then throwing him to the floor, in front of all of the Hashiras.
“What the hell were you thinking? That is a child!”
“I swear, I will skin you to death!”
Mitsuri led you and Muichiro away as the others dealt with Scum Glasses but not before Muichiro kicked Scum Glasses in the face.
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faesdreaming · 1 year
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May I make a request for Muichiro?
General Yandere Muichiro Headcanons
a/n: reader is the same age as Muichiro in this, can be read as platonic or romantic
tw: yandere themes, overprotective behaviour, potential spoilers for Muichiro’s backstory
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•Muichiro, despite his young age, has many impressive feats. Being the youngest member of the Hashira has gained him notoriety— though most of his notoriety stems from his apathy.
•His blunt and air-headed nature often scares people off. He doesn’t mind or care. But then, there was you. A seemingly constance in his life. Originally, Muichiro didn’t care for or about you. Especially when you were so beneath him. You were a lowly Kanoe while he was a Hashira. Regardless, you seemed determined to remain by his side and he didn’t care enough to stop you.
•Eventually, he becomes accustomed to your prescription in his life. You’re something to remember- something Muichiro lacks. While his demeanour doesn’t change outright, there are subtle differences that indicate his attachment to you. He acts more considerate towards you than others and tolerates your behaviour that he wouldn’t tolerate from anyone else.
•His feelings become more obvious after he regains his memories. Once he remembers the loss of his parents and brothers, Muichiro develops overly protective tendencies. The loss of his family burns fresh through his memory and influences his treatment of you. He doesn’t want to even imagine losing you. Also, similar to his treatment of Tanjiro, Muichiro openly begins to display his affection and bias towards you.
•Overall, Muichiro is a very lax yandere. He isn’t doesn’t meddle with your daily life or your relationships with other. He also doesn’t limit your freedom, at least until he regains his memories. Even then, Muichiro only really prevents you from going on really dangerous missions, or will accompany you if you do go.
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romaritimeharbor · 6 days
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I'LL SEE YOU WHEN I FALL ASLEEP. — The Tokito family's oldest child returns home.
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— trigger & content warnings. contains spoilers for the infinity castle arc & takes place around/after the end of the manga, major character death, grief, self-hatred, survivor's guilt, etc.
— pairings & notes. hurt/comfort. kamado tanjiro, kamado nezuko & reader, but the fic is still muichiro-centric. reader is 16 and is gender neutral (they/them pronouns used). reader was a demon slayer. reader is muichiro and yuichiro's older sibling. 3.1k words.
— author's thoughts. suffer, manga readers :) anyways why are there so few platonic fics about mui and yui??? they are literally my sons. please. begging the kny community to write more platonic content about them sobs weeps cries /lh
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       Morning sunlight kisses their skin tenderly, caressing their face with its reassuring touch, but it does nothing to soothe the dull ache in their chest.
       In the absence of all else, that dull ache perpetually remains—a constant, ringing reminder of their utter failures as a person. Of their failures as their family's oldest child. When they feel nothing, when all of their tears have run dry and left them with vacant emptiness, that dull ache remains still. When the tears fall endlessly, ever continuing regardless of how many times they try to dry their face, it remains still.
       Inconsolable, that is what they were. Wholly and truly inconsolable.
       'It wasn't your fault,' Tanjiro would insist over and over, because he knows not what other words he can say to them, because he knows what it is like. What else could he possibly say to ease their grief? He hasn't the slightest idea, because really... there is nothing. Nothing to say, nothing to do, other than sit beside them and let the grief come and go as it does—it is a nonlinear thing, grief. Tanjiro knows the process all too well. It will get better and then worse, before repeating the cycle again and again. He knows there is nothing he can do other than hold their hand throughout it all. There is no getting rid of the pain before it heals on its own time, so the words he chooses are 'You will feel okay one day.'
       'They wouldn't want you to linger on it,' Nezuko would say, but she also knew not what to tell them. She, much like her older brother, is not unfamiliar with the guilt they felt for simply being alive. She knows that feeling all too well. She does not recall much from her time as a demon—she has explained that those memories are more like a distant dream, something she cannot quite touch and can only catch brief glimpses of, rather than actual memories she can recall at will. Despite that, she knows it hurt when she discovered herself to be the only one who survived that day. It still hurts. Less, but it does. She knows not what to say to them, but she knows that time heals, so the words she chooses are 'You will feel okay one day.'
       Dew clings to the grass and leaves. The dirt squishes beneath their steps. A thin fog (a mist, they dare think, but the fleeting thought makes their stomach drop, so they do their best to rid their mind of it) has settled just above ground level, and they absently wonder if it rained the night before; it must have. They hadn't noticed.
       It would be borderline impossible to, with the night they had. Being perceptive of and attentive to minute details such as whether or not it had rained a few hours prior was not in the forefront of their dazed mind at the moment.
       (They did not sleep well, thoughts too preoccupied with the memories of what once was, of what could have still been.
       ...But the reality they dreamed of was not theirs, because they failed. They curse the world for plaguing them with such dreams—it was as if they were forced to peek into another universe, where they are happier now, helpless to snap their gaze away until whatever being tormenting them decided they had suffered enough. A punishment, that's what it was. A vile, awful, enraging punishment. Haven't they suffered enough?
       Though, maybe they should at least be happy for them in that alternate universe. At least they're happy somewhere.
       The thought is both comforting and devastating. Maybe if they hadn't been such a useless older sibling, they would be that joyful, too.)
       The trek up the mountain was not nearly long enough; they hardly had any time at all to gather their thoughts, to swallow back the growing lump in their throat, before a vacant home entered their vision. It has been vacant for quite some time now, but the sting of what happened there almost three years ago feels exceptionally fresh, knowing that the twin who survived that event was also long gone now. The slightly chilly breeze stirs around them, swirling a few green and brown leaves that their trees had begun to shed. It welcomes them home, brushing across their skin and causing goosebumps to raise, beckoning them closer.
       Fall will arrive soon.
       ...It has been some time since the nights have become safer to travel through. For the first time in thousands of years, demons were not a concern; the concerns now were more mundane. Animals, other humans, tripping over a tree root hidden by the darkness and getting wounded... yes, it has been quite some time since demons became a threat of the past. A few months, at the very least, but the pain of loss has grown no easier to bear. If anything, it has dug its vicious claws into their aching chest even further, threatening to tear open their ribcage and rip their bruised heart out at any moment.
       It wouldn't be anything they didn't deserve, if that were to happen. It would be better that way.
       ...Tanjiro would tell them off for thinking like that, in the nicest and gentlest words he could manage. Their brothers would, too. Though, they're relatively certain that both of their brothers would use much harsher words. The thought might've made them laugh under another circumstance.
       Even if they wanted everything to end already, they had no choice but to live, despite how much it pained them to do so. Maybe, just maybe, there will come a day in which living no longer feels like a knife to the chest.
       That's something to look forward to. The day when their heart will not stutter when they see this vacant house. The day where they will not think 'It should have been me.'
       Much to their surprise, there was no moss climbing up the headstones situated at the side of the house, and the grass was neatly tamed.
       Someone had been here recently, then.
       Sanemi? Giyuu? Perhaps Kanamori or Kotetsu. All options were equally likely; Sanemi, who they knew beyond a shadow of a doubt understood how they felt. Giyuu, who routinely paid respects to his fellow Hashira that fell in battle. Kanamori and Kotetsu, who may very well have died if not for their youngest brother's intervention back in the Swordsmith Village. They weren't quite sure who had been here (maybe they would ask around later, if for no other reason but to thank that person or those people), but... the gesture sent a wave of fresh tears to their eyes.
       They hesitate, frozen in place. Shaking hands rise to their chest, clasped together in a poor attempt to put an end the trembling, and they briefly consider leaving.
       It would be rude, though. To make the trek all the way up the mountain, to trick their beloved little brothers into thinking they were visiting, just to leave. They were never that cruel. Grief would not become their excuse for ignoring their brothers... or what was left of them, anyway.
       Ginko sits on their shoulder. She has grown quieter than the used to be, and they know the loss has also impacted her. Still, she isn't completely placated, and she grumbles, "Are you just going to stand here like an idiot?"
       "You've got working wings," they retort. "Go first, if you're so impatient."
       She huffs, batting her comedically long eyelashes as she turns her little head away from them petulantly. She does not leave their shoulder. Ginko has never been nice or pleasant—she was only ever nice to Muichiro, really. Everyone else, including them, would shown get her nastier side. Spoiled princess are the words they would use to describe her, personally... but she isn't heartless. She does not dare move forward before they do.
       (They know she isn't heartless. They still sometimes think about how weak and sick she became after the tragedy, and really, they were no better. She had slept by their side for weeks. Whether to keep them or herself company, they did not know, nor did they really care. She was their closest companion for the first few weeks, when they were too tired and absentminded to bother seeking anyone else out.
       What an odd situation to have been in, where their best company was the bratty crow that used to deliver their brother's mission assignments. It feels unreal to think about, but it is the truth.)
       Steeling their resolve, they move forward.
       In front of the four grave markers, they kneel, paying no mind to the wet dirt and cool grass sticking to their clothes. If anything, the cold is welcomed. Their flesh burns hot with the weight of their grief. The cold touch feels forgiving, welcoming. Ginko stretches her wings and delicately glides over to perch on top of her former master's headstone.
       Between the middle two stones sits their blade, sunk deep into the dirt, never to be touched again. Vines have begun ascending the half that still stuck out of the ground. It would be difficult to get it out, they think. Good. There it shall remain, never to be used again, a monument honoring their family and the sacrifices made to protect the world when the world never knew it was in danger in the first place.
       They sit like that in silence for a moment, a chill ascending their spine as the cool morning wind kissed the crown of their head and brushed through their hair.
       A moment passes. Then another.
       And finally, they manage something:
       "Hi," they say, voice coming out unsurprisingly meek and quiet. They're sure that if they tried to speak any louder, any clearer, their voice would crack and break. "Mama, papa, Yuichiro, Muichiro... I'm home. Again." It is at this point that their tone wavers somewhat. Their hands, now situated in their lap, immediately latch onto one another again in an attempt to steady themselves somehow. "Um, Tanjiro and Nezuko are here too. Or they will be. They just wanted to give me space first."
       Muichiro would be excited to see the two, they think. He always got along particularly well with Tanjiro, and Nezuko was the kind of child who had a very kind demeanor about her, so most people grew to like her even when she was a demon.
       They're hardly aware of the stinging in their eyes—it's a feeling they've grown very used to, as if it was their most natural state of being. It may as well have been. It's what they had become accustomed to feeling in the past months; it was either that, or a dreadful emptiness that made their entire body feel weightless, as if they barely existed. 
       It was always too little or too much.
       When would they be able to come here without crying?
       "I'm sorry," they choke out, folding in on themselves. Locks of their hair fall forward, forming a curtain around their face that hides their pitifully broken expression from prying eyes, and their forehead ever so slightly comes into contact with the damp dirt below. "I'm so— I'm so sorry," they weep, "I should have done more. It should— should be me buried, n— not you, not any of you—"
       There is a dagger stuck inches deep in their gut. It feels as if someone has twisted it, now, because as they speak through their cries, they remember that Muichiro was never buried. His body was never recovered. It only makes the hot tears stinging their cheeks pour out with more force.
       Buried in the spot the grave marked were only some of his personal belongings along with things he was known to like.
       There was nothing they could have possibly done to change what happened to their parents; it was just a stroke of terrible luck for the both of them that would not have been changed regardless of what they did differently, but in a hysterical state, there is no room for nuance. Grief blends together, and they can't think clearly enough to verbally distinguish between if they meant 'It should have been me' in reference the twins or for their parents.
       The answer was clear nonetheless. It hung in the air, ever present.
       It should have been them instead of Yuichiro that day.
       It should have been them instead of Muichiro that day.
       Would either of those outcomes have changed anything?
       If it had been them dying in Yuichiro's place, what would have happened that night in the Infinity Castle? Would both twins have died regardless, making their sacrifice utterly meaningless? Would only one have died, leaving the other to exist completely and entirely alone in the world? If they had died in Muichiro's place, would he be the one knelt before their grave, wishing it'd been him instead?
       How selfish of them to wish it had been them instead.
       How selfish of them to want their brothers to hurt like this instead of them.
       ...But they know that isn't what they're trying to imply. No, they would rather suffer this pain a million times over to spare their siblings the pain of having to feel it even once.
       What they wanted was to give even one of the twins a chance to live past twelve or fourteen; both died far too young, meanwhile they lived on. They had turned sixteen recently (or was it a while ago? They were uncertain; the days, weeks, and months had all blended together in a blur of agony). They had no choice but to keep living, to keep aging, when it should be their little brothers instead of them living on and growing up together.
       A soft hand on their shoulder causes their breath to hitch, and they adjust, peering upwards.
       Tanjiro is there now. 
       He's crouching down, fingers softly kneading their shoulder. When he sees that they're looking at them, his half-blind gaze softens, and he smiles.
       It makes their heart ache.
       "It's okay," he whispers, and they are suddenly hyper-aware of the gloss over his eyes. He must have heard them. 'Don't cry for me,' they want to say, but the words don't come out, and they know he would cry for them regardless of if they told him not to. "It's going to be okay one day."
       Ginko glares at him a bit. It's her least favorite rhetoric to hear—'It's okay.' She doesn't say anything, though. because he is not saying it to her, and if it comforts them even the slightest bit... well, she supposes she can tolerate it.
       A stifled whine manages to shove its way past their barely parted lips. They squeeze their eyes shut, hoping to stop the tears.
       It doesn't work, of course, and they can only break out into another sob.
       The boy's gaze is warm, too warm—it looks too much like their father's. 
       Tanjiro, ever the patient and kindly person that he was, sits there with them until their tears run dry. They want to cry more. They want to curl up into a ball and let the Earth take their body so that the pain would finally cease.
       They cannot, however. Their only choice is to sit up and continue forward, one day at a time.
       Straightening their spine, they sit up, turning fully to Tanjiro with tired eyes.
       "Do you feel better?"
       "No."
       He reaches out and squeezes one of their hands, face twisted in empathy. He doesn't seem to care about the dirt that has clung onto their palms. In silence, with only Tanjiro and Ginko at their side (more or less; the crow has yet to move from Muichiro's headstone, but her presence is enough for them), they sit.
       It's a few moments later that they register the sound of dirt squishing under someone's steps, and they turn their head.
       It's Nezuko. In her hands is a small basket.
       "I'm here," she says with a kind smile. She looks like her brother when she smiles like that, they think. Her gaze is just as warm as Tanjiro's is when her eyes land on them. "I brought rice balls and paper."
       ...Rice balls. She brought food.
       Nezuko was always adamant on pestering them about self-care in the first few weeks following Muichiro's death. 'He wouldn't want you to destroy yourself like this,' she had said at one point, a stern glare fixed on her face. 'Your brother being gone now is no excuse to neglect your health. Please eat, [Name], if not for him or for yourself, then for me. For Tanjiro. For everyone living who still loves you and worries about you.'
       Her tender, worried attentiveness almost makes them want to cry again, but they have no tears left to give
       On the rare occasion where they would not listen to her, she would get Sanemi, who would threaten to kick their ass if they didn't get themselves together. The threat of being beat up by the former Wind Hashira was usually enough to convince them, but they doubt that he ever would have actually done it—Shinazugawa Sanemi is many things. He is not a hypocrite when it comes to the matters of being the eldest sibling... not anymore, anyway. He was once, but he is not now. The grief he carries resonates deeply with theirs, and he was not taking particularly good care of himself, either.
       They should probably visit him one of these days. He might be in need of the company, though he would never say that out loud.
       "Paper?" they wonder quietly, hoarsely, head tilting to the side inquisitively. Neither sibling seems to mind the scratchiness of their voice. "
       Tanjiro's face then brightens. "Want to see who can throw a paper airplane the farthest out of the three of us?"
       Oh. Oh.
       "...I'm going to absolutely annihilate you both at that." Something stirs in their chest. For the first time in a while, the dullness fades somewhat, and there's a thrilling edge taking its place. Their eyes shift between the Kamado siblings. "I'm the one who taught Mui how to get so good at it. You don't stand a chance. You do realize that, right?"
       He grins. "We'll see!"
       For the first time in months, they feel something other than void emptiness or overwhelming grief.
       The wind rustles around them again, and they like to think that Muichiro is there, cheering them on from where they cannot see or hear him.
       ...But they do feel him, and that is enough for now.
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komoboko · 3 months
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𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐫𝐩𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐚𝐠𝐞; 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐥𝐨𝐠𝐮𝐞
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A small event following the discovery of a contagious blood demon art that changes somebody’s age and it’s infected all the pillars turning them back into children... and now these children look up to you and the kamaboko squad for guidance ー heavily inspired by @ghostbite0 pintsized pillars au please please please check out their art i beg
prologue entry 1: character introductions and general hcs
starring: the kamaboko squad, the pillars + aoi kanzaki, senjuro rengoku, reader?? Idk they don’t rlly do much tbh..
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The chance of blood demon art being contagious is unlikely, but not impossible. Maybe after this you’ll realize that if something isn’t impossible, always be cautious because it is. News spreads like wildfire around the corps about a new blood demon art, figured out to be contagious. The effects having something to do with age, making people become much younger than they currently are now. Worse of all the prime suspect of who brought it back is one of the pillars themselves. Everybody is ushered and reccommended to stay inside for now, until they figure out what’s going on. People can only point fingers at who they believe it is, but it doesn’t very long for them to find out.
SANEMI SHINAZUGAWA or now known as “virus spreader” is the first person to suffer from the effects of the blood demon art, and the one who brought it back. He denies it of course but there isn’t much hiding left he can do. Once he’s dismissed from the hashira meeting he goes to train to blow off steam like usual, it’s only then where he feels dizzy as his eyes begins to close. It’s then when the blood demon art sets in place turning the stubborn wind hashira back into a 7 year old boy. To add more onto this disaster, the first person to find him in this state is his younger brother, GENYA SHINZUGAWA Who only saw him when passing the training grounds. Screaming seeing a very young child hold a nichin blade that was much too sharp to be safe, and that this ‘child’ just happened to be his older brother.
It takes awhile for Genya to make it back to master Ubuyashiki to show him what happened to his younger brother. Having to endure chasing him around and him trying to pull out his hair while carrying him back. It was far too late to want him, as now both OBANAI IGURO and GIYU TOMIOKA have both fallen for the infection at the exact same time. Genya only freezes unsure of what to do seeing two 7 year old boys either sleeping or laying soundly in the middle of the courtyard. Especially since once is coiled up between kaburamaru who is not a fan of people most of the time. Thankfully, Genya doesn’t have to deal with three miniature pillars alone as TANJIRO KAMADO seem to come catch up with him after hearing his distress. As he picks up obanai while giyu lingers around his leg. Tanjiro realizes they won’t have much time left until there’s more children hanging around the corps with access to many weapons they do not need their hands on.
The other hashira seem to last longer when it came to the blood demon art effects, or it only lingered on them later on compared to the first three. They’re able to make it to the butterfly mansion in time where KANAO KOCHO who was waiting for them is able to bring them over to her older sister. SHINOBU KOCHO who was already busy inside was aware of this infection before the other three were, as when they find her they see her with a much smaller TENGEN UZUI who has already turned into a 10 year old boy. The insect pillar seeing the other three small children coming into her room is surprised at how fast this infection is taking place tries to quickly think of something to slow it down. Right when they believed they had something kochi is no longer seen, Genya nearly had to bend down to see shinobu has turned back into a 5 year old little girl. Well the butterfly mansion won’t be any help for answers anymore.
Both Genya, Kanao, and Tanjiro are thankful that the sound hashira has turned to an age where he can actually corporate. He’s able to hold onto shinobu while the three young slayers have to take account on who has turned, how their like, and who they need to find next.
UZUI, the oldest so far knows atleast how to take care of responsibilities, but is not a good influence to anyone at all. Always using the “cool kid” excuse to convince somebody to join him ind ping something they definitely shouldn’t be doing. Sanemi falls for it as they already caught him standing in top of a desk to try and jump off and onto Genya’s hair. Uzui says it wasn’t him but you can’t say you believe him when both giyu and shinobu point towards him when you ask.
SANEMI is a wild kid sometimes, he’s still got alot of that aggressive energy from his actual self that has transferred into his much smaller self. Other times he unusually touchy, especially for him. He’ll drag somebody over unusually obanai, sometimes even giyu to just play games with him. Sometimes he likes to bother people in the occasion but it’s normally a phase. Though he is still scared oof Genya in some way, if he’s doing something he isn’t suppose to do and Genya yells at him he’ll stop immediately. He’d never admit this though, ever.
GIYU is very very calm. He doesn’t change much compared to him when he’s older. He’s just more open to hang around the others as he doesn’t mind playing any games. He prefers to stay with somebody, he doesn’t mind being by somebody like shinobu and just staying around her or he’s around tanjiro. He likes to sleep with a lot. Speaking of sleep Giyu is always doesn’t mind taking a nap, he prefers it actually. He just likes to lay down and take a break sometimes. If he is ever being held there’s a good chance he’ll just fall asleep right then and there.
OBANAI is very much a touch starved child. He enjoys being hugged or held by some of the pillars or the ‘older’ kids. He’s very quiet most of the time he’ll talk on the occasion with the kids but is usually quiet most of the time. Obanai is also another sleepy kid, jusf like giyu they both like to sleep. Sometimes they nap together if they feel like it. Kaburamaru still tries to follow him, sometimes you see him just trailing around obanai if he sees him. He did try to coil around obanai like he usually does but if did not work right at all.
SHINOBU is a very good kid, she normally just like staying around in the butterfly mansion. Other times she just enjoys falling Kanao around when she’s doing anything. Even as a small child she still likes preforming her “doctor” role even if she can’t actually preform it. AOI lets her mess around and give her fake doctor check up with some of the real equipment she has around. Though she can only do it in certain rooms with atleast two people inside, one time aoi wasn’t looking and shinobu somehow found a syringe. She nearly got poked in the arm by it if she didn’t look back up.
While the three teenagers try to figure out what to do with their pillar problem, it seems like they have to add another one of the crew. Instead of searching for KYOJURO RENGOKU rengoku comes to them instead, tanjiro if the first to turn around when hearing the pitter patter of footsteps and the loud sniffling coming from around the corner. To his surprise SENJURO RENGOKU is the cause of the noise, holding a much smaller rengoku is his arms. He shuffles over to where tanjiro, Kanao, and Genya are rambling on and telling them how he turned around and ‘poof’ rengoku turned small. Tanjiro sighs knowing they have another kid they found, or what Genya refers to as “waist height army.” Tanjiro takes the five year old boy who has just as much energy and happiness as Rengoku had just before.
Tanjiro was conflicted to say the least. Dealing with hashira was already enough, but dealing with them as kids is whole new territory. Before he can think of something to do the loud yelling echoing in the distance catches his attention. He hopes Genya, kanao, and senjuro can handle the kids while he checks it out. As he sneaks around the corner he can he was shocked but wasn’t all that surprised. INOSUKE HASHIBARA sitting across the table from MITSURI KANROJI who has also become a 5 year old girl. The both preparing to have an intense arm wrestling match. Sitting on inosuke side was ZENITSU AGATSUMA and on mitsuri side was READER AND NEZUKO KAMADO. Zenitsu only cheers on an overconfident inosuke who puts his arm in the table. He bluffs for a moment until he feels his arm snack down against the table once again, loosing in an instant. Mitusri laughs while reader and nezuko cheer her on. Inosuke stares jaw dropped underneath the mask while zenitsu is shocked and trying not to laugh himself.
A sigh of relief escapes tanjiro lips as he turns to kanao with a much smaller giyu by her side. Things were fine, things would be fine if they had some time to breath and figure things out. Tanjiro takes a breath, until he hears somebody crying. At first he thinks it’s one of the hashira who has turned into a child, only for the sound to be coming from the stone pillar himself. GYOMEI HIMEJIMA with MUICHIRO TOKITO by his side. He weeps as he holds a very small shinobu and kyojuro in his arms while senjuro tries to pay his back to calm him down. While Tanjiro has trust in the stone hashira strength and abilities, he doesn’t know how old he will turn and how strong he’s going to be. Tanjiro simply walks over, making up an excuse to try to take Rengoku and Shinobu out of Gyomei arms. He’s able to grab Kyojuro out of his arms, but the moment he turns he hears muichiro shriek and that’s already enough to tell him what was going on.
Poor poor muichiro who had zoned out while hanging around Gyomei, only to turn and look eye to eye with him. It was not a subtle adjustment he could get used to. Gyomei tries to call him down sensing panic from the boy, who was already confused enough seeing his comrades being shrunken down and running around. Unfortunately, Gyomei aid was not helpful in coming the most pillar down who only stared at him and shinobu who was asleep in his arms. Both Tanjiro, Senjuro and Rengoku were caught off guard by the change to, but mostly by muichiro uncharacteristic screech. Muichiro tried to think of something to say, to do in the moment. Before he’s able to do anything the blood demon art unfortunately catches back up with, Tanjiro watches as Muichiro nearly disappears out of thin air. He has to turn around to see Rengoku picking up a small 1 year old muichiro who looks mildly upset in his arms.
RENGOKU is such a hyperactive child. He’s always happy and always tries to make all the others happy when he can. Even for being so young, he is still somewhat trustworthy and can deal with some of the kids like shinobu, and obanai if needed. Even as a child, Rengoku voice still has volume to it. He can be louder than Gyomei if he gets really excited. He also likes to eat with mitsuri often giving her food if he has any. Giyu sometimes lingers around him if he’s not with Sanemi or Obanai.
MITSURI is such a sweetheart, always happy and always ready to play around. She’s not to troubling to deal with like some of the others, her only issue is she still has the same appetite as she does when she is an adult. So somebody always makes sure to stock up on extra food at all times. Along with this she isn’t even aware of her own strength either, as we seen with her beating Inosuke. He always comes to get a rematch even if he’ll still loose. Obanai tends to linger around her as well.
GYOMEI is the most helpful out of all the hashira and the most attentive out of them. Being the closest to his actual age, and to the rest of the “older” kids age he actually helps out alot. He’s always the one granted supervision if Tanjiro or any of the others are busy because they know they can trust Gyomei. He does take this role very seriously for some reason, he’s put Sanemi and Uzui into a makeshift timeout before because they were trying to do something much to dangerous again.
MUICHIRO is just baby. Not much he can do but sometimes they think he’s the most aware of the situation he’s in. He always has a bored look on his face or an annoyed look if somebody has ticked him off. He’s always very picky about who can hold him. He likes being around Gyomei, Obanai and Rengoku for example but others he might show more signs of boredom. One time Sanemi got to pick him up, he made fun of him a little and Muichiro tried to bite his finger off.
Tanjiro has to call everybody who’s unaffected together. Now having found and seen all the effects have landed on every single hashira they can now make a plan. They’ve found everybody they needed to but they just have to figure out. How are they going to take care of them?
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idyllic-affections · 1 year
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What if hashira reader gets hurt on a mission and when they come back, muichiro finds out? (İ love angst to comfort)
what if hashira!reader was hurt on a mission?
summary. muichiro has kept track of the days with impressive precision for someone with such poor memory. he knew for a fact that it had been far longer than usual. his mentor was gone for much longer than usual.
trigger & content warnings. non-graphic depictions of injury, crying.
tropes, pairings, fic length, & other notes. hurt/comfort. muichiro tokito & hashira mentor!reader. 0.8k words. they/them pronouns for reader.
author's thoughts. this post is an expansion of out of all the clouds in the sky, you are my favorite. DELICIOUS. thank you for the idea anon <33 me too. i love hurt/comfort, it is one of my favorite tropes tbh. so i made this a little angstier than what you mightve meant and made it so that its implied that [name] had an encounter with an upper moon (in my mind, it was upper moon one/kokushibo) bc i am silly like that
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it's been two weeks.
muichiro has kept track of the days with impressive precision for someone with such poor memory. he knew for a fact that it had been far longer than usual. his mentor was gone for much longer than usual. worst of all, he's heard nothing from them. they've replied to not one of his letters. it was as if none of the letters ever arrived to them, as if the messenger crows could not find them. half a month was a very long time to not have the well-beloved cloud hashira around. it was a long time to not hear anything from or about them.
in that time, he's been on a variety of missions himself, all of which were concluded within a day or two.
it's when muichiro is coming back from his last mission within the two week period that he finally gets some kind of news regarding his mentor's whereabouts. the news comes in the form of his crow.
"tokito-sama," his crow caws, batting her ridiculously long eyelashes as she settles on his shoulder, "[surname]-sama has been found and has been escorted back to the butterfly estate."
his heart stutters in his chest at her ambiguous statement. that told him nothing. what he needed to know was if they were breathing or not; either way, he'd be at their side in an instant. he would much prefer the former, though.
"...are they alive?"
"yes, but—"
that's all the confirmation he needs to speed off in the direction of the butterfly estate.
muichiro gets to shinobu's estate within the hour, his crow having long since abandoned him out of fear of getting blown away from the speeds at which he was running. the insect hashira is gentle when she tells him that the cloud hashira is unconscious. she's even gentler when she describes the severity of their gashes and cuts to him.
"they've lost a lot of blood," she had said. "there is... unfortunately, no way to know if they will pull through or not. only time will tell."
muichiro sits at their bedside for days.
surprisingly, he hasn't been called away for a mission. he wonders if oyakata-sama knew that he'd be rendered so... helpless by his mentor's injury. would they scold him if they were awake? probably. he should be out on the field, but he is not. in his defense, oyakata-sama has not assigned him anything. he'd most likely be able to function if he had to, and yet... he hasn't needed to. oyakata-sama has not forced him to do so.
muichiro sits at their bedside for what feels like an eternity, absentmindedly watching the slow rising and falling of their chest. as such, he's there when they begin to stir.
he nervously clasps one of their hands between his, leaning over their body and quietly calling their name. they stir even more, eyelids twitching. he calls out to them again.
relief rolls over him in waves when they open their eyes.
"hehe..." they laugh hoarsely, tired eyes crinkling with fondness. he feels their fingers shake slightly in his hands, and suddenly they're holding one of his hands back, giving it a weak squeeze. "hi, mui-kun."
"who did this?"
"wh— what?"
"who did this?"
their breath catches in their throat. they're taken aback by the sheer rage burning in his eyes; it's as if he's been blessed with a brief moment of clarity from the never-ending haze in his mind. they're hardly even awake yet, but they can see his fury clear as day.
then, their expression hardens slightly.
"i will not tell you."
he looks betrayed, like a kicked puppy. they almost falter.
"[surname]-sama... please, i—"
"no." they remain firm nonetheless. the sheer authority in their tone triggers a heavy wave of nostalgia to wash over him, though he cannot quite explain why. who was the last person to be so hard on him..? he can't recall. "this conversation ends here. you will not ask me again. do you understand?"
"i..." he trails off. his throat tightens. "why?"
"because you'll get yourself killed if i tell you." he goes quiet. then, they gingerly reach up to his face, tenderly brushing their knuckles across his cheekbone. the moment of firmness is gone in an instant, and their eyes are soft again. "i have to be hard on you. you won't listen otherwise. you understand, don't you? you're a stubborn one. you don't listen if someone isn't firm."
his mentor's soft touch snaps him out of the daze he was in. it's then that he realizes he had been crying.
"shh... it's alright. don't cry. come here."
their arms open for him. he gladly accepts their invitation, cautiously kneeling down and laying his head on their chest. to properly hug them would be forcing them to sit up; he doesn't want to disturb them anymore than he already has. they've just woken up and they're already having to console him.
a visceral sob tears from his throat. his shoulders shake.
how humiliating.
their hands smooth over his hair with such love and care that it overwhelms him.
"it's okay, mui-kun," they murmur kindly. "i'm okay."
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windtooweem · 2 years
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When you fall asleep on them
Romantic or platonic
Demon slayer version
Muchiro
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He pats your head thinking that you were his crow
Might move you because he forgot who you were but he will always put you in a comfortable place before leaving you
If he does remember he won’t move at all unless he has a mission to go on then he will ask someone he remembers to take his place
Tamayo
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Honestly she starts crying a little because she remembers when her children used to do that with her before she got sick
One of the best people to fall asleep on
She won’t move or wake you up ever
She’ll just sit there with you 🥺
If you aren’t aware I love mama Tamayo
Shinobu
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She will draw on your face if you’re not careful enough
Will move you to a better place to sleep because she has work to do
Will also wake you up so you can sleep faster at night
She does this out of the love in her heart
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Hades with gender-neutral!Muichiro!reader headcanons
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warning: manga/anime spoilers, ooc
Special thanks to @justamegafan for the idea on this concept and @deathmetalunicorn1 as well as @enryegotrip​ for their feedback on it and where I could improve on it! :) 
When Hades had learned that there was a prodigy amongst the ranks of the Hashira, he had been initially impressed. Ubuyashiki had designed the selection exams very carefully: in the past, the candidate had to accumulate a kill count of 50 demons or slay a member of the Upper Moon ranked demons. The requirements have now changed; the candidate must kill 70 demons plus two letters of recommendation from different Hashiras or slaughter one powerful demon while in the Bifrost and bring back proof to headquarters. 
The stakes had been raised significantly, yes, though the lord of the underworld wanted the best warriors of this organization to ensure that no demons slithered their way into Valhalla and feast on the humans or gods. The heavens could not afford to survive another major catastrophe on the scales of the Titanomachy. 
Hades had no doubt that the Titans and the other prisoners in Tartarus would take advantage of the chaos too, but that will be his responsibility to handle. The Demon Slayers will only be in charge of monitoring the Bifrost and demon extermination, nothing more. 
Upon meeting the prodigy in person, Hades was…slightly disturbed at seeing a child no older than fourteen summers kneeling on the floor at Ubuyashiki’s left side, staring at him with a bored expression and dressed in the standard Demon Slayer’s uniform. The head of the organization reassured him that this is not a joke, as [First Name] [Last Name] have proven themselves to be worthy of being a Hashira. 
Still…this little one became the Mist Hashira two months after picking up a sword, right after passing the Final Selection Exam? The leaps and bounds that they made…it was unusual. Hades had seen and heard many demigods become powerful in such a short time span…yet that should not happen to a mortal soul. 
What drove this child to even become a Hashira? What was their goal? When Hades asked them this question, all they said was to kill every last demon that dared to try to come into Valhalla. And protect Master Ubuyashiki. Protecting him and his family was a top priority to the Hashiras.  
Hades raised an eyebrow at them before glancing at the smiling man. “Are you absolutely sure that you want this child to monitor the Bifrost? It is not a playground nor a post to be taken lightly -”
“Shaddup.”
“Excuse me?”
“I said ‘shaddup’. Do you really think the Master would risk sending the Demon Slayers to the front lines if he hadn’t considered every possible option? The Master might have upped the requirements to become a Hashira, but he knows us better than a puppeteer who lurks in the shadows. If he didn’t believe I was ready, even when I fulfilled the necessary requirements, he would have said so.” Their face remained neutral but their tone steadily grew darker with anger. “Do not treat Lord Ubuyashiki as if he is your subordinate. He is your equal. Without him, you would not have us to ensure Valhalla’s protection nor have the knowledge to kill demons. You and the other gods would still be scrambling for a half-assed solution, putting everyone in danger due to your incompetence -” 
“[First Name], that is enough.” 
Hades was speechless at the mortal’s blatant disrespect towards him, a god, and shocked as to how they immediately went silent at Ubuyashiki’s soft command. The family head apologized for his subordinate’s actions, as it is his responsibility to look after the children. He will punish them as seen fit. 
His words satisfied Hades’ bubbling anger, knowing Kagaya was a competent leader. Their meeting soon concluded, and a guard escorted them back to Valhalla. Left alone in the audience chamber, the lord of the underworld pondered on the events that just happened. He is curious by nature, and he is curious about the Mist Hashira’s behavior towards him. 
Did they simply dislike him? Or did they dislike all gods? Perhaps…they are just rude to anyone who wasn’t Ubuyashiki? Hades hummed thoughtfully to himself. He would look into it. There had to be a reason why a disrespectful  brat like that became a Hashira. 
Over the next several years, the lord of the underworld continued to meet with Ubuyashiki as the Demon Slayer Corps flourished secretly in Valhalla. Kakushi were dispatched to gather intel on demon sightings, and the Hashira would go and exterminate them. Those individuals who were the lower ranks would also assist in such cases via communications with a crow messenger. 
At every meeting, he saw the Mist Hashira amongst the summoned soldiers with a dreamy-eyed expression on their face as they stared up at the clouds, not paying attention to their surroundings…or so it seemed. Hades tried to speak to them, but they had no interest whatsoever unless Ubuyashiki gently nudged them into his direction, if at least to be polite. 
One day after a conference had been concluded, the mortal asked him to stay so that they could have a private conversation. Once his children closed the paper doors behind them, the family head spoke to him.
He addressed the lord of the underworld, thanking him for his time and support in the organization’s growth. The Hashira were all unique, originating from different circumstances and all talented in their own way. [First Name] is no exception…though perhaps he might have been too soft on the Mist Hashira.
After all, it was he and his wife who found them that day in the mountains…the remaining descendants of a Demon Slayer’s bloodline. 
[First Name] and their older twin brother, Yuichiro, had lived a simple life as the children of a woodcutter and his wife until their untimely passing. The Ubuyashiki knew their true lineage, and offered help more than once. Yuichiro kept rejecting them. When his wife, Amane, had gone to check on them with food and medicine with their daughters, they stumbled upon the sight of the twins drowning in blood. Yuichiro was already dead, [First Name] barely hung on by a mere thread as his family worked quickly to save their life. In doing so, they lost their memory of who they were. 
Ubuyashiki had faith that they would remember though. Memories cannot be reclaimed in a single night, of course. Their mindset, however, mustn’t be inflexible. They still need to learn from others, understand people. By doing so, they will relearn empathy and kindness. Perhaps…they could become the kind, gentle person they once were, even if it cannot bring back their brother. 
Hades’ anger towards the brat evaporated as their tragic tale rang in his mind. He knew better than anyone just how many mortal souls came to his kingdom or Valhalla, wailing their lamentations and how they wished they should have changed their fates before death came to claim them. [First Name] had his sympathies. 
Perhaps…he’ll try to be a little more understanding himself. Persephone always told him the best way to apologize is with flowers, because their language could speak to the receiver in more ways than one. 
Bonus Content:
[First Name] was extremely confused as to why the lord of the underworld suddenly gave them a white tulip out of the blue and had to ask Shinobu the meaning behind it. When learning it meant a roundabout way of saying “I am sorry”, they just looked at the flower.
Why was Hades sorry? Had they met somewhere before?
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thegayestmferintown · 8 months
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Muichiro general fluff headcannons? Pretty please?? And this is for you ♥️♥️
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𝐓𝐡𝐚𝐭. 𝐋𝐨𝐨𝐤𝐬. 𝐃𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐜𝐢𝐨𝐮𝐬.
𝐀/𝐍 𝐀𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐖𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠: 𝐈 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐚 𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐭-𝐭𝐨𝐧 𝐨𝐟 𝐡𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐤, 𝐬𝐨 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐠𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐢𝐬. 𝐓𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐤 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡!!
𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: 𝐒𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐦𝐞 𝐬𝐩𝐨𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐫𝐬
𝐑𝐞𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐩: 𝐑𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐜 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐏𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐨𝐧𝐢𝐜
𝐓𝐲𝐩𝐞: 𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧𝐬
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𝐌𝐮𝐢𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐫𝐨 𝐓𝐨𝐤𝐢𝐭𝐨
𝐑𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐜
He often finds flowers around the garden, and he'll give it to you.
Given that he's only fourteen (14), he's not very inept on the whole romance game
But he does try!
He allows you to braid his hair, he finds it relaxing
You both tend to stargaze together when he's not on a mission,
As well as cloudgaze
When he is, he'll send his crow to ask you how you're doing.
You both often communicate through his crow.
Cuddles
For
Days
He is the second (2nd) best cuddler out of all the Hashira (Obviously rengoku's first (1st))
𝐏𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐨𝐧𝐢𝐜
Like with a romantic relationship with Muichiro, he'll let you braid his hair.
If he trusts you enough that is.
Just by being friend, you mean a lot to him.
He's not really "competitive", but he will make it his job to give you more presents on your birthday than anyone else (He'll also do this if you're dating)
If he trusts you, you'll be the first he tells about his brother and parents, once he remembers.
He trains with you more often than the other Hashira.
Sometimes when you train, he'll start to tell you something you could fix and then his voice will trail off and he'll forget.
He also just kind of does that in general, not just in training.
You're one of the only people he genuinely remembers at all times.
He tends to forget the other Hashira sometimes, but that never happens with you.
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awoogayanderes · 2 years
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BEING GIYU’S CHILD AND HOW YOU INTERACT AND GET ALONG WITH THE OTHER HASHIRAS
➪ characters : giyu tomioka, kyojuro rengoku, tengen uzui, shinobu kocho, muichiro tokito, mitsuri kanroji, obanai iguro, sanemi shinazugawa, gyomei himejima
➪ warnings : mention of death
➪ other notes : honestly, idk if some of these characters are ooc but i tried my best
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Giyu Tomioka :
- giyu never really imagined himself with a kid
- he was always too busy, nor was he mentally prepared to care for a tiny human
- but nevertheless, here you are
- the first time he ever saw you was when he beheaded a demon that was terrorizing families
- he heard weeps and crying that didn’t stop, somebody was alive and then he saw 4-year-old you sobbing not realizing what happened
- he stared at you in disbelief and a bit disgusted at your snotty crying face
- he was wondering what to do, would he leave you in a home for children?
- thoughts raced through his mind but he noticed you gripping his uniform and holding out your arms, wanting him to lift you up
- he hesitantly did, stiffly carrying you in his arms and you stopped crying softly sniffling from your recent breakdown
- maybe having a kid isn’t too bad he thought to himself as he walked back to his estate
- as much as he tried to hide you, master ubuyashiki noticed almost right away
- he called in giyuu to talk to him and that’s when giyuu told his master, ubayashiki was okay with him keeping you just as long as you don’t get into any fights with demons
- even then, giyuu hid you for another year, and once you turned six, he couldn’t keep you a secret anymore
- giyu tried his best to be a good dad and be there for you, you were the complete opposite from him
- you were bubbly and cheery and very talkative
- he liked that you were more extroverted than he ever was but if he wanted you to stay like this, you needed social interaction
- so he brought you to a meeting the master set up, the hashiras were utterly shocked as they saw a small child holding giyu’s hand walking confidently
- even gyomei sensed a way younger and smaller presence than anyone there
- giyu lightly pushed you in front of him, waiting for you to introduce yourself like both of you recently practiced
- “good morning! my name is y/n and he’s my dad,” you pointed to giyu. “i hope we can all be friends,” you confidently said, chest puffed out with your hands on your hips
- rengoku smiled happily, tengen gave a toothy grin, shinobu’s eyes widened before giving you a small smile, muichiro had the same blank expression, mitsuri smiled sweetly at you, obanai looked perplexed, sanemi scowled, and gyomei clasped his hands together crying
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Kyojuro Rengoku :
- you get along very well with him from the start
- he thinks it’s very interesting how giyu is your dad and yet you’re the opposite from his personality
- mentioning personalities, your personality resembles rengoku’s quite well
- he has a younger brother so he knows quite a lot about children
- his bright red and orange hair immediately caught your attention and he was the first hashira you talked to
- “rengoku-dono is your hair color natural?” you look up at him staring at the fire hashira
- “yes! i inherited it from my father,” he told you
- if you bring him any food at all, expect him to yell out “delicious”
- if he ever goes to see his brother, he’ll definitely take you with him so you can get along with younger people
- because rengoku tries to talk to giyu often, he’ll trust rengoku with you
- if you’re interested in fighting, he’ll start teaching you with a wooden sword
- on his free time with you, he’ll go buy bento boxes with you in which he yells “delicious” after every bite
- this eventually leads to you yelling out “delicious” whenever you eat
- giyu even got scared the first time you screamed out “delicious” after taking a bite out of your food
- if you do something that you weren’t supposed to do, he would give you some constructive criticism
- he’s one of the best role models, making you admire him very much
- “rengoku-dono, my dad told me that you talk to him a lot, is that true?”
- “yes that is very true, you should try to encourage him to talk more, he’s a clever man,”
- i think the way he shows you physical affection is by putting a hand on your shoulder
- it’s a small gesture, but it’s reassuring
- overall interaction experience with him would be a 10/10
- he’s never mean to you, instead he tries to build your character, he genuinely cares for your well-being, he’s an amazing person
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Tengen Uzui :
- he will tease you to no end
- chances of you getting along with him are low at first but they slowly increase over time
- you’re impressed by all precious jewelry he has on his body
- so you decide to go up to him, curiously looking at him
- “sir why are you shiny?” you ask him
- he looks down on you mockingly and says “i’m a flamboyant man”
- he will get on your nerves, then proceeds to call you un-flashy when you get annoyed
- even then he’ll try his best to make you flamboyant, considering you’re nothing like your dad, it gives you more of a chance to be a flashy and eccentric person
- if you ever meet his wives, they’ll go into mom mode, well that is if suma isn’t crying
- you probably like his wives more than you like him
- but on a more serious note, tengen would definitely tell you to always express yourself
- and as much as he annoys you, he does actually care about you
- he wants you to be free like a bird
- if there’s time, he would take his wives and you to eat under sakura trees
- when you’re with giyu you often call things flashy or un-flashy, your dad could be mentioning something and you’d go “papa that’s not flashy at all”
- cue giyu looking at you confused
- “tengen-dono, how come you always tell me to express myself and be flashy,” you curiously ask him as hina brushes your hair
- “let me tell you something kid, being plain is boring and living a boring life isn’t worth it, until you live an eccentric one first,” he smiles
- his way to show physical affection is to slap you on the back
- when you start crying because of that he panics, forgetting that you’re literally six
- overall interaction experience with him would be a 7.5/10
- after getting used to his teasing, being with him isn’t bad, plus his wives make up for any misfortune that happens
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Shinobu Kocho :
- naturally you want to hang out with her
- after all, she’s the hashira your dad gets the most along with
- so one day when’s she about to enter her estate, you call after her, “ms. kocho, is it true you can kill demons without decapitating them?”
- “yes thats true, did your father tell you?” she asks smiling politely
- “um no, rengoku-dono told me but i think it’s amazing how you’re so smart,” you boast and compliment the young woman
- if you’re interested in medicine, she would let you watch her make some after having you wear safety gear of course
- she would educate you a lot about everything, not wanting you to grow up stupid
- she would also be very protective of you, especially because giyu confides in her with you
- you are more than welcome to the butterfly estate if your dad is on a mission or if you just want to hang out with aoi or the other girls
- when she has free time with you, she looks at butterflies with you, she feels genuine happiness when you look at the delicate creatures in admiration
- she also gives you a butterfly clip and you boast about it when telling your dad
- “dada look! ms. kocho gave me a clip,” giyu just stares at you as you happily rant
- she knows how to take care of kids especially after taking care of kanao when she was a little
- sometimes you’ll even ask her about your dad since she seems the closest to giyu
- “shinobu-dono, what do you think of my dad,”
- “he’s a very quiet and reserved man, in fact i didn’t actually believe you were his child when i first saw you,” she gave you her classic smile.
- her way of showing physical affection is my booping you on your nose
- though she prefers to show other types of affection, booping you on your nose seems like the easiest way to show you appreciation
- overall interaction experience with her would be a 10/10
- she knows what to do around her and you give her really good company, she’s like an aunt
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Muichiro Tokito :
- he’s probably the one you least talk with
- when giyu first told you he was only 14 you were happy because you thought you could be with him since he was the closest in age
- but you forgot that your dad said that the young boy barely talks to anyone
- so you went up to him “are you muichiro-dono?” you asked and he blankly stared at you before blinking and walking away
- being the persistent child that you were, you followed him around everywhere
- he honestly didn’t care or mind if you were with him or not
- if he could describe you, he would say you were a shiba dog
- because even though you were adorable, you follow him around
- but he slowly starts getting used to you
- if you followed him around for enough time, he would sit on benches and look at nature and his surroundings with you
- as quiet as he can be, you can tell he’s not annoyed at you well you hoped he wasn’t
- if you spend any free time with him, he would sit in a flower of fields with you
- sometimes he would talk about things you had no idea about
- there was one time where a meeting was about to take place and he saw you hugging your dad’s leg when muichiro saw you
- he then said “the shiba dog to the decorative ornament,” you were confused by his statement but smiled at him nevertheless
- afterwards you asked him what he meant and he pointed at you simply saying “shiba dog”
- back with giyu you told him he was a decorative ornament and he looked perplexed
- his form of physical affection if he shows any would probably be holding hands
- the few times he holds your hand, he feels appreciated, knowing that you voluntarily follow him around to hang out with him
- overall interaction experience with him would be a 8/10
- if you want to be around a quiet aura, muichiro is your person, he enjoys a bit of company even if he doesn’t show it
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Mitsuri Kanroji :
- right off the bat, she absolutely adores you
- she thinks you’re so cute and she’s extremely happy when you go up to her
- “um excuse me, i love your hair color, mitsuri-dono” you told the blushing girl
- “thank you so much! you’re such a sweetheart,” she cheerfully says
- she definitely goes up to you more often, wanting you to hang out with her
- she loves how sweet and bubbly you are
- she will congratulate you a lot for your successes and will tell you she’s proud
- 100% mom energy
- despite giyu thinking she shows too much skin, he doesn’t mind her due to the fact that she tries to chat with him every time they meet
- she talks to you often and you often just stare at her a bit confused because of her rambling
- despite that, she appreciates having someone who will listen to her
- often, obanai will be around her, evidently making you hang out with him
- he minds you but won’t say anything because of mitsuri, he loves her after all
- on her free time, she will teach you how to play menko and despite you barely understanding it, she’ll teach you for as long as she has to for you to grasp some understanding of it
- you eye down your dad, “yes y/n?” he asks sensing your stare and you pull out some cards
- “fight me papa,” you say ready to play some menko, he sighs but slightly smiles
- bonus : he somehow lost
- her way of showing physical affection is by hugging you, she wants you to feel loved no matter what
- she’ll give you bear hugs especially if you’re sad or crying
- overall interaction experience with her would be a 9/10
- she shows you some mom love and affection but obanai can sometimes stare you down
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Obanai Iguro :
- he immediately dislikes you when he first sees you
- you were giyu’s child, and he hates giyu
- but being the confident kid you were, you came up to him because of his snake
- “mr iguro, i like your snake,” you said looking at kaburamaru
- obanai’s eyes stared at you and said “mmm, he’ll bite you if you’re not careful,” wanting to scare you
- you weren’t threatened by this, which surprised him a bit
- you remembered that your father said that obanai was a harsh person
- when you follow him around, he often gets annoyed at you, he doesn’t like children
- even then, he starts to realize that you’re way more sociable and sweet than giyu
- he still often berates you unfortunately
- you get mad at him a lot, not backing down when he insults you, mixing gasoline with more fire was never good
- giyu probably tries his best to keep you away from obanai, not wanting to cause problems
- but if by some miracle, obanai has a good day like mitsuri giving him attention, he’ll be sort of nice to you
- he sees you walking by when he decides to call you over with you scowling at him
- “hey idiot, want to touch kaburamaru?” he asks you and your eyes beam up at him
- after this encounter, he ends up tolerating you
- if he ever spends any time with you, he’ll let you pet kaburamaru, thats the closest you’ll get to him
- you tell your dad that snake skin feels very cold and he’s shocked as he realizes that obanai let you touch kaburamaru
- the way obanai shows physical “affection” is by poking you, he mocks you by the way you jump back
- overall interaction experience with him would be a 3/10
- he tolerates you but he’ll always be mean to you, but he lets you be with kaburamaru
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Sanemi Shinaguzawa :
- oh boy, get ready to fight this man
- he already hates your dad, so why wouldn’t he hate you
- but nevertheless, you go up to him
- “sanemi-dono, i really like your sword,”
- he smiles crookedly looking down at you, deciding whether or not to insult you
- if you follow him around, get ready for him to blow up on you accusing you of stalking him
- his favorite words to use on you are idiot, stupid, brat, and dumbass
- you were very confident in telling him off, telling him that he has no reason to be mean to you just because you’re giyu’s child
- this actually makes him start to tolerate you
- if he likes you enough, he’ll teach you to fight but like obanai, he’ll insult you to no end
- you’re very smart for being really young and he kind of sees himself in you which is the one of the main factors of why he tolerates you
- genya wouldn’t talk to you, feeling jealous of how his own brother gave you more attention and guidance than sanemi gave him
- when sanemi is training you, he’ll call you names in order to get you more mad
- “you stupid brat! move faster and try harder if you don’t want to be hit,” he yelled at you
- “shut up! i’m trying my best!”
- one day giyu saw you in the back of his estate hitting a hay man with a wooden sword and you were silently insulting it
- he notices that you’re using sanemi’s strategies and decides to ask you, “have you been training with sanemi?” you nod before saying “this hay man is sanemi and i am fighting him,” giyu sweat dropped
- if sanemi spends his free time with you, he shows you his rhinoceros beetle, then tries to fight you afterwards
- the way he shows physical affection is by flicking your forehead
- he knows he can’t hurt you too much but a flick not only hurts but it makes you annoyed
- overall interaction experience with him would be a 5/10
- he insults you and pisses you off but he also helps you get physically prepared, good luck being his mini subordinate
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Gyomei Himejima :
- you knew your papa respected him the most so you immediately respected the strong man
- when you first saw him you were amazed by his physical and hashira status despite him being blind
- you came up to him, “how are you so strong even though you can’t see?” he clasped his hands together
- “i’ve trained my body to the maximum capacity” he tells you
- he always knows you’re around him when he hears a lot of movement
- when you follow him, he will ask you if you want to hear a story
- he’s used to being around kids so he has knowledge about them
- he always tells you to value your life and protect those around you
- he always gives you advice and appreciates when you seek out for help with him
- he also tells you some secrets within the hashira community
- he gossips with you because he knows you won’t say much besides be shocked
- this gentle giant is your second father figure
- being the strongest hashira means that he’ll help you work out
- giyu trusts you with gyomei since he knows the stone hashira wouldn’t cause any harm
- eventually, you get the habit of constantly clasping your hands together
- you are now a small gyomei, wise to what your brain can handle and calm like a boulder
- gyomei spends his free time by telling you stories of his past and how he turned out to be a demon slayer
- his way of showing physical affection is to pat you on the head
- despite the small gesture, his big hands lightly pat you on the head, truly showing his gentleness with you
- overall interaction experience with him would be a 10/10
- you really like hanging out with him, he’s never made you mad and not only does he respect you but he also trusts you
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yonby · 1 year
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Hello can I request a muichiro x reader
Reader and Muichiro are fighting demons together, and the reader had an impulsive thought on what demons taste like and bit a demons arm. ...although their stomach couldn't handle it very well
Thank your for the request anon! You didn’t specify gender so reader is GN! ^^
Cw: reader experiences nausea and vomiting(don’t read if you have emetophobia‼️)
Muichiro Tokito w/reader who takes a bite out of curiosity
Masterlist
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You weren’t sure how you found yourself in your current predicament, pinned against a tree with a demon’s hand wrapped tightly around your neck.
You didn't feel scared, It was just a lowly demon. now that you couldn’t touch the ground or breathe, you found the situation to just be annoying.
Your sword was stuck in the demon’s neck. You couldn’t move an inch, it’s stupid body had you positioned, you couldn’t slash its neck! Then, an idea struck you.. a gross one but one that would work!
You bared your teeth and mentally prepared for what was next. You dug your teeth into the demon’s wrist, tearing flesh from the bone. He yelped, unsure how a human would even dare eat flesh. He loosened his grip just slightly, freeing you and allowing you to finish the previous cut at last..
The relief you felt as oxygen rich air filled your lungs was soon ruined by a sudden vulgar taste in your mouth.
The flesh!!
You covered your mouth tightly, the pads of your fingers clamped as you tried to fight the waves of nausea. Your stomach churned and twisted, violently making your body convulse. This pain felt worse than death. Your groans of pain were barely stifled by your hand. The taste was sour and rotten, like a lemon without the sweetness and with the texture of hard leather. It was an indescribable taste.
Suddenly you were brutally reminded who came with you on this mission, Muichiro Tokito had just slapped you right up the head.
You were curled over in pain, you could barely even pay attention to his harsh glare or how his hand had hit the back of your head.
“Go on, spit it out.”
He spoke, his words cold. You no longer fought the urge and vomited the flesh right back up, coughing as the back of your throat burned. The instant relief was almost enough to see Buddha himself. Muichiro only stood their patiently, his hand resting on your back, gently soothing you as you coughed up what else remained in your gut.
He didn’t say anything, but still quietly supported you throughout your spill. As soon as you were done, you couldn’t help but feel ashamed as the reality crushed you.
“I’m really sorry..”
You apologized, you really didn’t know why you even actually swallowed the flesh in the first place.. you felt curious and decided that maybe demon flesh was actually a delicious delicacy?
Oh how wrong you were.
Muichiro only shook his head at your apology. He couldn’t actually believe you were that stupid, who in their right minds would legitimately eat demon flesh?.. you apparently.
“Don’t eat demon flesh.. I thought that was a no brainer.. unless you have no brain? Is it empty in that skull of yours? Is it empty up there? Tell me”
How humiliating!.. you wanted to dig a hole and disappear. You could only sit there as he bent down and started to poke between your eyes.. almost as if he were checking for a brain! You weren’t brainless! Just as you were about to protest the brain argument, he interrupted you.
“I guess I have to keep you on a tighter leash.. I’ll make sure master won’t send you on any other missions without me, you obviously cannot think for yourself”
How infuriating! He was mocking you, but he then pulled out a small handkerchief. You stopped your wrestling and he gently started to clean your mouth, his other hand gently placed atop your brainless head. He gave you a very tiny smile.
“Don’t worry, I’ll make sure you won’t make another mistake like that again.”
And for some reason, you couldn’t find it in you to be upset anymore.
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aaaaa I’m sorry if this is bad, I’m like having major writers block
Ty for requesting! Requests are still opened :)
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febuary30thday · 1 year
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Muichiro Sick HCs
Sorry for being inactive guys, I had a lot of tests, quizzes, and projects to do for the last 2 weeks of school. Since next week is my last week of school, feel free to request things as comments on this post, and I'll see if I can get to them, thank you!
As an apology, have some sick Muichiro HCs in honor of his backstory being released and Swordsmith Village Arc in general. This version of Muichiro HCs is platonic, no yandere, but I'll do a romantic Muichiro HCs soon enough. However before I get to requests, I'll do Sick Mitsuri.
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Because of his strict training regime, he can't really accept the fact that he's sick and needs to rest.
He's coughed up blood before while training, and he's fine, so what's a little fever to him?
A lot, actually
His body almost collapses on him because he's been ignoring his fever for so long
Once you heard the news, you rushed over to his house. The Kakushi were taking care of him, but skedaddled when they saw you.
"Cowards. I'm not even that scary."
That was a complete lie, you looked like you were about to murder them, and you holding your katana like you were about to strike only confirmed their opinions
He had a wet towel on his head, and his breathing was heavy
"Muichiro, can you hear me?"
He turns to you, his face blank, despite his heavy breathing
"Of course, you would look at me like that."
He blinks, and his crow starts yelling at you while standing protectively near him to make sure he's okay.
"Relax, Little Miss Sassy, I'm here to care for him because he obviously can't ask for help. *Sigh* I'm going to die early because of you, y'know that? I'm only 17, and I'm never going to get married because you're going to kill me."
You look at him. "If you keep doing this, you're going to die early."
You go make him some soup, and because of his slight hatred of being treated like a child, he ate it himself.
You also gave him so comfier clothes to change into, because he was overheating.
You made sure to call Kocho to take of him, and when she got there, she thanked you for letting her know but when she finished, you stayed by his side for the rest of the day.
He doesn't remember who you are sometime, but he feels happy near you.
He also was very happy you stayed, because it made him happy, like his heart fluttered.
His crow doesn't like you at all, but you don't really care.
Your crow and his crow are always at each other's necks, and it's funny to watch.
"Rest now, Muichiro. You'll need it."
After he got better, you scolded him, but he doesn't listen
He just stuck his tongue out at you
The Hashira think the relationship between you two is cute, and Shinobu frequently teases you about it, using words like "son", and "mother" when talking about you and Muichiro
She asks if you're going to take Nezuko and Tanjiro as your children if you ever get the chance
You denied it
Well, you did end up doing that.
One big traumatized family
Spoiler: When Muichiro dies, you start crying, even while fighting Kokushibo alongside him
You die at the hands of Muzan
Muichiro thinks of you like an elephant. Because of your heavy presence and how loud you are, but how you care for him like he's your son or family in general. Elephants have close bonds with family in general.
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demoiselettes · 2 years
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May I request a platonic headcanon of Fem! Hashira Reader being a mentor for Muichiro?
The mentor
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Pairing: platonic! Muichiro x reader
Category: fluff
Warning(s)/note(s): fem! Reader, hashira reader, sorry if this is short i was running low on ideas :(
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•He’s going to follow you everywhere.
•He doesn’t know why he does it. He doesn’t remember you that well either, only little glimpses here and there of your training, your teachings, your kindness towards him..
•He can’t quite put his finger on it, but you remind him of a certain someone, you remind him of home.
•So you’ll be going everywhere with him following behind like a puppy, as long as he hasn’t been assigned any mission.
•The other hashiras have started to joke that you adopted him, rather than just take him in as a student but he strangely takes pride in that.
•He’s protective of you, too. It isn’t overwhelming, he know that as a Hashira, you are more than capable of defending yourself.
•But he is always there whenever he senses that you may be even just slightly in danger.
•If any of your colleagues try to so much as throw an insult your way, he might just end up chucking rocks at them like he did with Tanjiro.
•He doesn’t talk to you much, honestly. He’s fond of your presence and just being close to you and doesn’t find the need to make small talk.
•But if you do engage in conversation, he won’t ignore you either. It might not seem like he is listening, but he is and he takes note of every small detail.
•Since supposedly, Muichiro likes origami, he’ll definitely be making you lots of those.
•Your room will have small jars or bowls filled with origami swans, stars, etc..
•His personality, to you, isn’t much different from what he projects onto his comrades, but he is slightly warmer and more expressive with you.
•If you are kneeling down doing anything, he might just end up plopping down next to you. He’ll then just rest his head on your lap. Fully expects you to stay there and let him sleep, too.
•If you move, he’ll be pouty the entire day.
•He doesn’t really like other people touching his hair, but you’re allowed to braid it. You use that to your advantage, dear reader.
•He’ll try to compliment you at times, since he thinks he needs to do so to be a good friend to you, but his compliments will end up being the bluntest, and sometimes least expected ones.
•Please learn to take it in a good way, however, because he doesn’t mean bad and really, he’s doing his best.
•He sits by your side during pillar meetings. No questions asked.
•Another one of his hobbies include cloud-gazing during which he’ll try to show you all the shapes he can see.
•  « [Name]-san.. that cloud had your face. »
•He’s quite sad over the fact that he doesn’t remember your name very well and to make up for this, he comes up with simple titles like sensei to remember you by. On rare occasions, specially on days when he’s feeling content, he’ll unconsciously refer to you as nee-san.
•His favorite dish is apparently radish simmered in broth, and he appreciates it a lot whenever you make it for him.
•He sends you notes via his crow while on missions, sometimes accompanied with a paper plane if he has additional paper and if he doesn’t, a flower will suffice.
•You better not die on him, or his behavior will take a turn for the worst.
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Hello! First off all, I hope you are having an excellent day /night! <3
Only if you could, can i request some headcanons of the hashiras (if it's possible all of them, if not, you can choose whoever you want!) seeing reader (who's also a hashira) as an older sibling figure?? Please and thank you ♡
Oh this would be so sweet
I'll try to do all of them with as much detail as possible bae
This is part one and some of the characters are missing because it's four in the morning 💀
Also I wrote this as a fem reader, but if you'd like another version w different pronouns please lemme know and I'll absolutely do that for you :)
Hashira x Sibling Figure!Fem!Reader Headcanon (Platonic)
Tengen
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Hes so proud to be your flamboyant brother. You're his almost as flamboyant sister.
He likes to treat you like your his little sister, being all protective and caring, but in reality you're older and you've beat him in combat enough to shut him up at least.
The sense of family is always so nice to have though.
His wives absolutely adore you and you adore them too, and you know that you're always welcome in his home and always will be.
Absolute bone crushing hugs are a daily experience, the man literally bear hugs you like he's secretly plotting your death. Your spine cracks and clicks every. Single. Time.
Not to mention the slaps on the upper back and shoulder he likes to give you when he's talking. It's like he's trying to burp you.
He knows he can talk about absolutely anything with you and you'll understand, you've been there since the beginning after all.
Nothing will stop him from bragging about being your brother. Your bond never ceases to put a smile on your face.
Sanemi
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He has very frequent outbursts at you, but it's fine because you match his energy, and you always yell at him back. He never wins.
You both have such a strong bond, so it makes sense that you both fight like siblings too.
He does hold his tongue on the snarky attitude though, since you always seem to pick a fight with him over it.
But he knows that through all of your fighting and glaring daggers, that he can still come to you for anything.
You also get special treatment because he tolerates you, though he never says it out loud.
He also prefers to go on missions with you to act like the older brother, always trying to protect you and show you that he's stronger. It backfires all the time though, since you literally kick his ass every time he annoys you with that 🦶
He just wants to keep you alive. He wants you to stay with him and keep being his big sister and you know it. He's just too stubborn to talk to you in any way that's not a threat.
Mitsuri
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She finds you absolutely adorable, which mirrors the way you see her. She loves you and fawns over you all the time.
You're the one who taught her how to braid her hair, and you redo it for her every time she asks because you love her.
Your bond is so strong that your mental link is almost scary. Almost instantly you can tell when there's something on her mind, and she can do the same thing with you.
This was actually how you found out about her crush on a fellow hashira.
Of course you will never pass up the chance to tease her about it, you just wouldn't be an adequate sister otherwise.
She loves to give you an affectionate hug around the waist as a greeting and when she's happy, and she doesn't quite wrap her arms all the way around, only placing them on your ribs under your arms.
She absolutely loves to tell everyone how lovely and pretty and honourable she thinks you are, singing your praise like you do to her. She must've learned it from you.
Kyojuro
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He has so much adoration and respect for you that he practically reeks of it when you're around.
Whenever he sees you, you could swear he's twinkling, he just positively lights up when you're around.
Senjuro adores you as well, since you've been there for the both of them and absolutely refuse to pick a favourite, and you act like a mentor and friend to both of the siblings.
Rengoku only respects you so much more for it.
He thinks you're an absolute delight to be around and his cheeks almost hurt when he speaks to you because he's smiling so wide all the damned time.
He even thinks it's cool that you can whoop his ass in combat too, and it makes sense since you've been there with him since pretty much day one to fight and train with him and grow alongside him.
He can always count on you to give the best advice too. If he seeks an opinion, hell come to you first.
He likes to make you laugh too, and when he treats you like family it makes your heart constrict.
Muichiro
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The sweetheart really tries his best to be the perfect brother to you, and he feels so lucky to have you as his sister.
Hes always a good listener but as much as he really tries to remember everything you're saying, it's really difficult for him.
You never see that as a problem though, and it's even a plus that you can tell him your every secret and he won't let that change the way he thinks about you, not like that would ever happen if he did remember.
He absolutely loves to take naps by your side. You two have been practically inseparable since day one and you're always there to be a crutch for him when he needs it.
He loves to watch the clouds with you as well, and sit on the floor while getting lost in thought, comfortable with the presence of his overprotective older sister there with him
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giggly-squiggily · 1 year
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Oh my the candy heart event is so cute. I dont have a partner and i already feel special just by your event. May i ask for muichiro x reader with 💙 "hey could you...you know" ❤️ " you smile at me- i think i m in love"? Thank your for writing the best valentine gift for us 🥺💕
You're too sweet anon AHH! *sobs* Thank you so very much! Muichiro is absolutely adorable, so this was alot of fun to write! I've gotcha covered, anon! :D
Only You ("Hey could you...you know?) + I Love You ("You smiled at me! I think I'm in love!")
“Hey, (Y/N)....could you….you know…” When you looked at Muichiro, you found him with his brow furrowed, struggling to find the words. “What’s that one thing again?”
“The one thing…?” You asked, even though you knew exactly what he was trying to say. Mean as it was, you found Muichiro’s struggle to define tickling rather adorable.
“The laughing thing…with the- Oh.” He blinked as it came to him. “Tickles.” He raised his hands, wiggling his fingers. “Can you do that?”
“You want me to tickle you?” You were already getting into position, smiling when he nodded. “Okay! Here I…come!” You wrapped your arms around him, pulling him against you as your hands darted along his stomach and sides. “Tickle tickle tickle, Mui~”
“Ehehehehhehe! Gehahhahhahaaha! (Y/N)! Aheahhahahhaaha!” Muichiro squeaked, kicking his feet as he squirmed about in your lap. “It tihihiihihiickles!”
“I know! That’s what you asked for, right?” You grinned, heart swelling at the sweet smile painting his lips, just hidden beneath his hair. “You smiled at me! I think I’m in love!” You giggled as you brought your hands up to his armpits, making him squeal. “Come on- give me another one!”
“Iihiihihiiihi’m ahahhahhahhalreahhahahhahdy smihihiihihihiihling! Ahehahahahahhahaha!” Muichiro cackled out, squeezing his arms shut against his sides as you wormed your fingers into the space between his upper ribs and armpits. “(Y/N), moohohohoohove sohoohhohoomewhehehehhere ehehehehehesle!”
“Oh, too ticklish here? Okay!” You nodded, one hand returning to his belly while the other attacked his neck, earning a proper scream. “How about here?”
“(Y/N)! AHHEHAHAHHAHAHHAHA NOHOHOHOOHHOOHOO!” He squealed, cheeks bright red as he scrunched up, sinking further into your lap. It wasn’t long before he was curled up in a tight ball, his feet flapping like a duck. “STAHAHAHHAP!”
“Hehe, okay okay.” You retracted your hands, watching as Muichiro uncurled, gasping for breath between hiccupy giggles. “Had fun?”
“Ahehehehe…yeheheah, you know…I dihihid.” He looked up at you, something gentle in his expression. “Thhank you.”
You simply smiled in return, running your fingers through his bangs as he got comfortable.
Candy Heart Prompts Are Officially CLOSED!
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