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wavy-arms · 5 months
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Remember that time Rengoku's dad gave a demon PTSD?
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Good times. 🙃
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iron-embers · 2 months
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Been a while since I posted, but just wanted to make sure this perfectly portrayed my brain rot.😂🤣
When it came to Shinjuro’s choice of wardrobe (Plus lack of Decorum), Hatomi went through quite an ordeal. She is no stranger to a man’s body, but her first time seeing it so brazenly on display left her conservative viewpoint traumatized. She swore she would not feel for any man after Kaito’s death…and yet when she was faced with the dilemma of Shinjuro’s lack of propriety when he was at home drunk, she is conflicted. He is the head of the house, he dresses as he pleases but she is sometimes left to wonder if he really has any common sense regarding what her reaction would be when seeing a body like that. It took her sometime to get used to it and not react whenever she saw it, but there are times she is caught offguard……leaving a very awkward interaction with Shinjuro being none the wiser. I love two adults that can’t figure out their feelings, it gives great potential for funny scenarios😂🤣
To put it bluntly, Shinjuro honestly had no idea until 8 years later. (Gave her plenty of time to admire). And before you ask, yes. Hatomi knows and accepts Shinjuro’s tits are bigger than hers
Hope ya like and stay tuned!
Art and Hatomi are mine
Shinjuro belongs to demon slayer franchise
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Rengoku Shinjurou Hashira Character Sheet Fullbody
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Um, here pt.2
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mangalover4321 · 1 year
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Here are some memes relating to Requiem of a Redemption Chapter 36′s comments. (Jeez, I have everyone practically at the edge of their seat with this chapter!)
Check out the story in the link below!https://archiveofourown.org/works/32617699/chapters/80911855
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knysource · 11 months
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demonslayedher · 2 years
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Revisiting this scene.
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avocodas · 1 year
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Late Valentines’ Special 🍶🎐
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Shinruka | 槇瑠
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ao3screenshotss · 11 months
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i'm still (yes, still!) thinking about the fits hashira au remix where ayame is the sabito to tanjirou's giyuu, and...
the rengoku family.
ayame's story has always been intertwined with the rengokus, and this au is no different. we still have shinjurou, kyoujurou and senjurou, but maybe ayame's shishou is shinjurou this time.
shinjurou finds ayame not long after her entirely family is slaughtered. he isn't quite as cynical as we see him in canon, so he offers to train her. he makes her his apprentice, and she trains alongside kyoujurou in those early years.
ayame is a year older than kyoujurou, but she teasingly calls him senpai. he's been training with shishou longer than she has, after all! between her training sessions with kyoujurou under shinjurou's steadily clearing eyes and helping them look after senjurou, she finds her smile after a couple years.
sometimes she leaves to train with tanjirou - with shinjurou's and urokodaki-san's blessing, of course. kyoujurou is hard-working, but shinjurou knows the importance of constantly sparring with a peer. he still thinks his apprentice and son have no talent for swordsmanship, that they would be better off doing something else, but it eases something within him to know that kyoujurou will have ayame to look out for him.
shinjurou never imagines ayame wouldn't come back from final selection.
senjurou is the one who greets tanjirou at the entrance. it's been a week after final selection and shinjurou already has a sake bottle in hand when he stumbles out to the genkan with kyoujurou.
instead of his apprentice, it is urokodaki-san's boy standing before him. he holds out ayame's seigaiha kimono with shaking hands, tears streaming down his cheeks.
ah, shinjurou thinks. so she died after all. just as he suspected, breath of flame simply isn't powerful enough.
"i'm sorry," whispers tanjirou.
shinjurou lifts his sake jug to his lips and takes a long drag. the bitterness in his throat, he tells himself, is merely the alcohol.
kyoujurou unfreezes himself. he pulls a crying senjurou into his arms, mouth opening and closing soundlessly.
"how?" he asks, even if the answer is plain to see.
"there... there was an oni. i was - i was injured, and she - she protected me. she took my mask and my - and she... she protected me. she protected everyone."
"ridiculous," shinjurou growls. "utterly useless."
at her strength, she should have known better. he thought he taught her better than that, but he was wrong. he should have known better; he wasn't a teacher. the only things he could teach fell apart when it mattered most.
what good is a flame hashira when they can't even protect what matters most?
he always knew she would never become a hashira. he just never thought she would fail to become a demon slayer.
"it's my fault," tanjirou sobs.
"no." shinjurou takes another swig of bitter, bitter sake. "it was her own fault. she was weak, and now she's dead."
"chichi-ue," kyoujurou gasps, pressing senjurou's face into his shoulder to muffle his brother's sobs. "don't say that about ayame-neesan!"
"don't be absurd! she was never going to amount to anything!" of course she wasn't. she was his apprentice. "of course she died. she was merely average. stop your pathetic crying."
perhaps this will serve as a lesson to kyoujurou. he should throw away his ambition of becoming a demon slayer. just like ayame, he wouldn't even survive final selection.
shinjurou spirals.
he drinks enough to blackout when kyoujurou leaves for final selection anyway. he doesn't try to dissuade him. let him learn that lesson the hard way.
kyoujurou makes it back - alive - but shinjurou knows it must be luck. sheer, foolhardy luck. none of his students will amount to anything.
he drinks to forget, but he always remembers.
until one day he can't even fulfil his duties. kyoujurou steps up, fiercely and without hesitation. a fool.
an idiot.
(he is as much shinjurou's apprentice as ayame was.)
"how do you know that name?" kyoujurou asks.
it's another bout of luck that he survived a battle with upper three. he will never be able to use breath of flame again, but he is alive.
sake is still bitter on shinjurou's tongue.
"huh?" the peach-haired boy who headbutted him utters.
"ayame-neesan," senjurou whispers, loud enough to be heard through the paper-thin walls. "no one... we don't talk about her."
"... she was rengoku-san's apprentice, wasn't she?"
"yes, but..." kyoujurou clears his throat uncomfortably. "she died long ago. years ago. before i joined the kisatsutai."
"did... d-did kamado-san tell you?" asks senjurou.
"ha! that depressed loner? i don't think he speaks to anyone, really."
"th-then how...?"
"eto... it's difficult to explain. do you - do you believe in ghosts, rengoku-san, senjurou-san?"
ghosts. of course they exist. shinjurou is haunted every single day.
he tunes out the foolhardy boy - the one who is a descendant of breath of sun users. someone who wields such power would never understand the loss that shinjurou knows intimately.
"she told me she had a message," sabito says. "she wasn't sure if that guy ever had a chance to give it."
"kamado-san doesn't speak to us," kyoujurou says, surprisingly frustrated. "if he relayed it to chichi-ue, we were unaware."
"oh." a pause. "well, ayame told me - that is, ayame-san said she wanted her shishou to know that she was grateful for everything. she wouldn't have gotten so far if it hadn't been for everything he had taught her."
"oh." then again, in a softer voice, "oh."
"ano..." sabito is speaking again. "that guy... his haori. it's... unique."
"seigaiha. because he's the water hashira." kyoujurou makes an uncertain sound. "senjurou and i gave it to him. it was ayame-neesan's."
"ah. i see."
"he blames himself," kyoujurou continues. "no matter how much i try to talk to him, he always avoids me. i guess it'll be easier now. for him."
"ah..."
"if you have something to say to - to kamado-san, you should say it, sabito-san. if it's really true... if you can talk to ayame-neesan even now..."
"somehow," a shaky laugh, "i feel like i shouldn't tell him."
"you should try anyway," kyoujurou says bluntly. "you're his tsuguko. he'll listen to you."
"... mn."
"don't pressure him, aniue."
"but - "
"thank you for your time," sabito interjects. "i learned a lot."
senjurou gives sabito a flame-shaped tsuba.
"it isn't mine," rengoku-san assures him. "it was actually meant to be ayame-neesan's. you should use it."
sabito jolts. "me?"
"yes. i think she wants to protect you. that was the kind of person she always was."
in some ways, sabito is glad that ayame only appears intermittently. she would be embarrassed otherwise.
he thinks about their last conversation - how she said something bound her to this plane of existence. for a really long time, he thought it was guilt over how she had left things with kamado-san.
maybe that wasn't all.
senjurou fidgets with the hem of his sleeves. "she would have preferred it if you had used it, aniue..."
rengoku-san laughs. it's wheezier than his booming laughter from before, but just as boisterous. "then i would have still passed it on to sabito shounen!"
"aniue..."
rengoku-san's expression turns solemn. "the one thing ayame-neesan always hated was feeling helpless. this way, at least a part of her can still offer protection - for your hands and katana, if nothing else. take care of it, sabito shounen."
the tsuba is brand new. there isn't a single scratch on it. it hasn't seen a day of battle. only where it was kept in rengoku-san's pocket all these years.
sabito wonders what ayame might have been like, if they had a chance to meet in this living world. he can see traces of her in senjurou's kindness, in rengoku-san's beautiful arcing movements. even if death, there is still something that remains.
ayame would be embarrassed to know that.
he should tell her the next time they see each other, he thinks.
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2demon2slayer · 1 year
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rengoku stuff! and rengoku lives stuff because i've gotta
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wavy-arms · 3 months
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Everyday, I feel myself relating more and more to Rengoku Shinjurō.
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I just want to lay in bed and read my book and I want everyone to leave me the fuck alone.
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iron-embers · 5 months
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Whatever brief moments of interaction they had in the past were short and mostly of him being belligerent towards her, trying to get her to mess up and leave whenever she did something he didn’t like. Whether it was trying to get a rise out of her, or him trying to pry into her past. Shinjuro was short sighted when it came to understanding other’s personal lives, on more than one occasion crossing the boundary of getting into her business just so he could find something wrong to point out. Perhaps in some sad attempt at making himself feel better about himself. In his state he couldn’t fathom why a relatively young woman would spend all of her time in someone else’s home, having no where else to go and not imparting any info about other family she could turn to. It was puzzling, shouldnt she be taking care of her own family instead of spending every waking moment with his. Hatomi wasn’t the type to get offended easily by hurtful words, and so whenever he tried to insult her, she brushed it off with ease and focused on her duties. Never did she take any of his inebriated words to heart, for why grace his erratic behavior with a thought out response….until one day he had asked her. “Why even keep coming here? Are you that lonely that you would rather spend your time babying someone else’s bastards instead of caring for your own? What would your husband think?”
Usually she would have changed the subject or even give a half-lie to throw him off……but that week had been trying, and Kaito’s anniversary was a couple days away and so the feelings she had kept dormant had slipped out as she merely stated with calm yet curt tone. “I would not know sir, seeing as how he is long dead and asking his corpse would prove ineffective.”
It was meant to be sarcastic, and while he did scoff in annoyance, she took notice that he became less confrontational with her after that. It remained a mystery to her as to why he never went as far as to hit his children, and never once raised a hand to her when he was out of his senses. It was one relief of a few throughout her service that left her equally perplexed. And after all these years it was a sign that she realized that despite his inexcusable absence for his children and attitude, deep inside there was still a heart in there. Albeit a broken and pain filled one, but it was enough that she saw through the few cracks that showed in those moments. The fleeting moments had now evolved from what once was seen as loathing, to behavior acting out of hate for himself and how low he had fallen. The revelation not clouded by judgement that despite their differences, even in his bouts of being under the Sake’s influence the cruel words he would use to dissuade Kyojuro and Senjuro was a facade, a mask he used to hide his misery.
Just a little peak of their story, wanted to encapsulate Hatomi during her beginning years as the Rengoku’s governess, adjusting to a new environment after leaving her old home, now in a home where two children look for support from a father who has emotionally checked out after his wife died. Needless to say even in her younger years she saw the despair he was in, and chose not to be as reactive/confrontational whenever he said something out of line. These are a few moments she would let her frustration seep out, respectful but reminding him not to push a grieving widow either. Had to add a sketch as well of a late twenties Hatomi and early thirties Shinjuro, hope ya like and stay tuned!
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Rengoku Shinjurou Character Sheet Fullbody
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AAAAH Thank you for answering my ask! More questions in Demon Senjuro AU from from you'veanswered: After finding out that his brother is a demon, how does this change for Kyojuro and the Pillars? Which Pillars, ranging from the warmest to the coldest, accepted that Senjuro is now a demon and accepted it, even welcomed him? What was the catalyst in this AU for Shinjuro to get his act together if Kyojuro didn't die to Akaza? How did Senjuro acclimatise himself to living with his family again? When did Senjuro meet the Kamadosquad, after their fight in the house of demons, or just before that? How did they react to him at first, and who tried to attack him?
In general the pillars react similar to how they responded to Nezuko though Nezuko and Obnai are notably warmer. Mitsuri is much friendlier than Obanai is because she actually knew Senjuro and believes in his willpower, Obanai is friendlier because of his debt to Rengoku. Make no mistake though Obanai is not nice to Senjuro he just isn't cruel or completely untrusting with him because he has more faith in Kyojuro's belief in Senjuro than he would have in some random kid's faith in their sister. The rest are the same though maybe slightly more faith as well because of their faith in their colleague though not enough faith to change how they treat Senjuro.
Shinjuro gets his act together after Kyojuro almost dies. Even if Kyojuro didn't die, he still got very close and would've died if Senjuro didn't save him and hearing how badly Kyojuro was injured and how bad his situation would've been if Senjuro didn't step into help is what really gets Shinjuro to remember just how important his family is to him and get him out of his state of constant depression and make him go see his sons again (because he really has been avoiding Kyojuro and ignoring him since Senjuro went missing).
It was very awkward not just for Senjuro but for Shinjuro and Kyojuro. All of them haven't sat down and gotten together to properly eat dinner as a family even long before Senjuro was missing. Kyojuro acts as the primary person talking, trying to get them to bond over interests he knows they share and Shinjuro is mostly just asking how their life's been because of how much he missed and it seems to be going well till it gets awkward when Senjuro asks about the woman who convinced him to not eat humans. Ruka's death still hurts and it makes Senjuro worried he made everything awkward but in the time during the red light district arc they spend more time together and move back to the routine they had before Senjuro disappeared but with Shinjuro being much kinder and friendlier with his kids. It takes a while but by the Swordsmith village arc they're on much friendlier terms and clearly all happy to be together as a family again.
You can find how he joins the Kamaboko squad in this post but this does occur after the fight in the demon house and after they leave the Wisteria house. They run across Senjuro and realize he's harmless. Inosuke tried to attack him and Tanjiro did draw his blade to fight but quickly changed his mind when he saw how helpless and frightened Senjuro looked when he dodged Inosuke and the fact he couldn't smell aggression or blood from Senjuro. Nezuko is actually the one to stop Inosuke from attacking Senjuro and that's how the squad gets to know he's another kind demon.
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mangalover4321 · 4 months
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Here is the final chapter to Requiem of a Redemption! I hope you all have enjoyed the story!
“In the past, he did nothing to stop him.
Now brought back, he will make sure his son would get to see the ends of their long battle.
Rengoku Shinjurou travels to the past and decides he won’t lie down and watch him slip through his fingers. He will make sure Kyoujurou will live even if it means putting himself directly into the line of fighting again.”
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