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overluvsick · 3 days

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overluvsick · 4 days

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guyssss giyuu’s too cute

#giyuu tomioka #demon slayer #kimetsu no yaiba #MAKING A FIC ABT HIM #OHHH GOODNESS

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overluvsick · 1 month

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when i looked at mui for the first time in the hashira meeting episode, i INSTANTLY fell. the power that this guy holds …

#muichiro #fictional men are my type of men #frfr

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overluvsick · 1 month

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@muichiro-tokito122 — i was just browsing thru, you’re so real.

i might make a fic ‘bout this.

#demon slayer #MUICHIRO #OH GOODNESS

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overluvsick · 1 month

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𝟑𝐚𝐦 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐬 — 𝐦𝐮𝐢𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐫𝐨 𝐭𝐨𝐤𝐢𝐭𝐨

you and muichiro chat at 3am, leading to him making sure you know that you deserve him. for context, you both are hashiras who sleep in the same estate but in different rooms. established dating.

word count : 698

you waited for the herbal tea boiling on the stove as you took part in listening to the pour of the rain outside. it was comforting to say the least as it was chilly, bringing you to take the spare blanket you kept to drape it over your shoulders.

small footsteps echoed through the halls, immediately averting your attention to the sounds. you must’ve woken up muichiro. sure enough, as he stumbled into the kitchen, his sleepy face greeted you as he made his way over.

“sorry, muichiro. didn’t mean to cause such a ruckus,” you apologized with a tired tone, “go back to bed, alright? i’ll try to be there soon.”

he had his blanket draped around his shoulders as well. his voice, equally as drained as yours, spoke as he wrapped his arms around you. “i can’t sleep. can we cuddle?”

you loved this side of him, the side that awakened once having first tried hugging you. even after he’d regained his memories, there were still some emotions that he held away from others but opened up to you, such as his clinginess.

you reciprocated muichiro’s actions, moving your arms under his blanket to feel closer to him. you slid the cover off, throwing it onto the nearby chair as well as yours.

you made a noise of approval before ruffling his hair a bit. you both listened to the pitter-patters of the rain as it felt as if you two were the only ones in the world awake at that moment.

“…i made some tea, by the way. i’ll get two cups for us.” you reluctantly separated from him, much to his dismay. as if on cue, once you got the two said cups, the tea kettle whistled for you to fetch the contents inside.

having both your drinks in hand, you and muichiro sat down at the table.

blowing the steam rising from the tea away, muichiro shimmied his chair closer to yours. small talk was a thing you’d both enjoyed on early mornings like this, so he asked, “how was your last mission?”

“went well, nothing too exciting,” you shrugged, taking a sip from your tea. “you?”

“same here. but that demon pissed me off,” his brows furrowed ever so slightly.

“oh, the infamously stoic muichiro tokito being angry? how so?” you lightly teased.

“apparently he knew about us. he cursed you out. so i slashed him to pieces after slitting his mouth.” he said, perfectly serious before his mouth curved upwards a bit sinisterly at the memory.

you giggled and said you appreciated the gesture. he rested his head on your shoulder, carefully drinking his share of the tea. “oh, muichiro, i don’t deserve you…” you murmured mostly to yourself after a pause, hoping the rain would cover what you’d said.

he lifted his head up to look at you with a questioning gaze. “what makes you say that?”

“well…”—you looked up, away from his staring—“…you just…i guess…” you stumbled over your words, figuring out how to word this.

“if anything, i don’t deserve you.” he boldly said, making you snap your head to look at him in surprise. the usually calm, “air headed” hashira saying this? even if you two had been dating for quite a while, it still took you by surprise.

he continued. “remember when we first met? and the few times after when i’d forgotten who you were and you kept having to remind me?”

“but everyone did tha—”

“and how you kept being nice to me; even if you sometimes scolded me on my arrogance, which was rightfully done, after i’d brushed you off multiple times? i think i even called you ‘annoying’ and ‘a waste of breath’.” muichiro had put his cup down on the table, holding your arm. “i take those insults back, by the way.”

“you…remember that?” you were even more in awe of him.

“…i can remember a lot about you.” he finished with a slight smile.

you smiled back and ran your fingers through his hair. “i love you.”

“i love you, too.” he shut his eyes, the two of you in a comforting space in time listening to the continuous rain.

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overluvsick · 1 month

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𝐃𝐍𝐈 𝐢𝐟 …

☆ you engage freely and happily in viewing, interacting, participating, and/or encouraging (in) pedophilia, any sort of negative “-isms” (ex: racism, sexism), homophobia, hate towards the disabled/more challenged, and incest.

☆ you’re okay with telling people/other people telling people to go kill themselves. the meaning of “kys” is NOT something to joke about, hence the reason why the actual wording is hidden behind a shortened slang term.

☆ you’re a blank blog. at least put a pfp or a description, or just one post with a small introduction.

┻┳|･ω･)ﾉ thank you for reading!~ as i’m still human, i might’ve left some things out! this dni list will be updated as time goes on. please abide and move on if any of these apply to you. ✩

#✩ - dni list

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overluvsick · 2 months

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𝐧𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭 — 𝐦𝐮𝐢𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐫𝐨 𝐭𝐨𝐤𝐢𝐭𝐨

muichiro convinces you to eat. quick drabble. mention of reader starving themselves. remember to eat, y’all !! (＾▽＾)

word count : 535

muichiro always basked in the walk heading to your usual training area. it was serene, and every time he walked that path, he felt closer to you in a way.

it was early in the morning, the crack of dawn to be exact. he’d woken up looking for you, but instead finding the estate empty. you both lived together as fellow hashiras and as a couple.

what if you’re training with someone else today? the thought had him walking quicker to his destination. his suspicions were confirmed when the sound of swords clanking against each other began to echo through the dense forest, eventually opening up to a bare area where you, mitsuri, and obanai were fighting. it was a one vs two, you against the two older hashiras.

“two against one? that doesn’t seem too fair.” he casually stepped up behind you.

“muichiro! hey, why don’t you join us? you can be on (y/n)’s side!” mitsuri offered, drawing her weapon back momentarily.

“no, thanks,” he gripped onto your sleeve. “i want a hug.” muichiro urged, his face remaining stoic.

“right…now?” you asked, as if it weren’t obvious.

he nodded firmly before wrapping his arms around you. mitsuri gushed excitedly before ushering obanai away from the scene.

you turned to replicate the action although reluctant. “how am i ever supposed to train if you’re gonna keep disrupting all my sessions?”

“you can train with me,” muichiro held on tighter, “but for now, come back? rest? you’ll be seeing them later anyways, remember?”

you put a hand on his head and messed up his hair, earning a small, cute yelp from him.

“fine, let’s head back then. i skipped out on dinner and breakfast from yesterday to today, so eating sounds pretty nice.” you took his hand as muichiro tried to fix his newly disheveled thatch.

“i thought you said you’d stop doing that!” his face turned worried, a strange expression etched on his usually stoic face. you didn’t reply. he blocked the path in front of you, sticking his face close to yours.

“i just…got lost in training, is all.”

“…whatever, i figured this would happen…” it’s then that you noticed the small bag draped over his shoulder. inside were two bento boxes. “rengoku gave me extras for the morning.”

he gave one to you.

“that cloud’s pretty.” you pointed out, albeit absentmindedly. you set the now empty box back inside the bag.

“…reminds me of you.” you heard him whisper. you felt your face grow warm. you smacked him on the shoulder playfully.

“jeez, if you’d said that while i was eating, i would’ve choked on my food!” you said, a bit flustered at the exchange.

a pause. then, “…you promise to eat everyday, all three meals, right? for me?” he looked at you, his eyes full of seriousness and ready to commit to whatever it took to get you to do it. it made you a bit unnerved, but you knew he was concerned.

“i’ll try,” you took his free hand, “for you.” he seemed satisfied, so you smiled reassuringly and listened to the breezes whoosh through your hair as well as muichiro’s.

he pulled you in for a short, sweet kiss.

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overluvsick · 2 months

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𝐗𝐎𝐗𝐎 !! — 𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐣𝐢𝐫𝐨 𝐤𝐚𝐦𝐚𝐝𝐨

simple fluff with tanjiro. established relationship. mentions of injury.

word count : 551

it had been tiring. all the missions, injuries, and near death experiences would wear anyone out after a few weeks practically packed to the brim with activity. and that’s just how tanjiro’s schedule had been—full of battling demons and putting his life on the line.

finally, however; he was graced with a break. and he knew exactly where to go to find you next.

after your encounter with a powerful demon, you’d suffered a few ‘breaks’ that needed time to heal. it’d been close enough to a week or so since he’d last seen you in a short passing of the house, so he was eager to go back, see you, and rest; with you in his arms, preferably.

upon arrival with zenitsu and inosuke in tow (causing quite a ruckus), tanjiro gazed at the building that he was revisiting yet again. after entering and paying his respects, he sought to find out where you were.

his body ached with days on end of use. he could’ve just looked for you later, especially with the mightily inviting futon in his shared room with the other two. but, you were a priority.

he wanted to make sure that you knew he was okay. he wanted to make sure that you were okay, even if you were under sufficient care these past couple weeks.

the old lady had shown steps to find you, and after a few more minutes of running around, he found your room.

he gingerly knocked on the door, immediately regretting it as the thought that you might be asleep crossed his mind.

his nerves were washed away once he smelt your familiar scent walking up to open the sliding door.

he loved your automatic smile upon seeing him. he loved the way your arms went up to hug him semi-tightly. he loved the closeness he now felt with you now that he was here.

clumsily walking into the room, tanjiro left a chaste kiss on your lips. while rather fleeting, it gave you the opening opportunity to pull him closer for the both of you to sit on your own futon and leave one in return.

“i missed you,” he sweetly says.

“it’s only been a week and a few days!” you teasingly giggle.

“a week’s still long! that’s seven whole days!” he replied, a small pout on his face. “well, you’re here now, and so am i.” you ruffled his messy hair, kissing his lips again.

he fell into the kiss, bringing you to lie down against the crinkled comforter on your bed with him hovering above. you had fun running your tongue against his lower lip, getting that involuntary shiver from him you’d grown accustomed to.

he tucked a strand of hair behind your ear before hesitantly pulling his mouth away. rolling onto his side and bringing you along with, he lovingly held you closer.

the sense of ease after what seemed like an endless amount of reapers coming and failing to capture his soul felt amazing. he wrapped his arms around you tighter, more possessively.

“…i love you.” he whispered.

“love you, too.” you replied, nuzzling your head into his neck. tanjiro felt himself warming up, his mouth curving into a bigger smile.

finally, you both fell to slumber with the other’s warmth lulling you in.