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maaarshieee · 1 year
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⎯⎯ ୨ 𝐐𝐮𝐢𝐭𝐞 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐎𝐩𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐢𝐭𝐞 ୧ ⎯⎯
➢ Gɪʏᴜᴜ Tᴏᴍɪᴏᴋᴀ, Kʏᴏᴊᴜʀᴏ Rᴇɴɢᴏᴋᴜ, Mᴜɪᴄʜɪʀᴏ Tᴏᴋɪᴛᴏ (ᴘʟᴀᴛᴏɴɪᴄ), Mɪᴛsᴜʀɪ Kᴀɴᴊᴏʀɪ, Oʙᴀɴᴀɪ Iɢᴜʀᴏ, Sᴀɴᴇᴍɪ Sʜɪɴᴀᴢᴜɢᴀᴡᴀ, Sʜɪɴᴏʙᴜ Kᴏᴄʜᴏ & Tᴇɴɢᴇɴ Uᴢᴜɪ x M!Rᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ
➢ Mᴀsᴛᴇʀʟɪsᴛ
a/n - i dont feel good so i decided to cope with writing. writing for csm now too because everyone is so fucking horny. you do you obvs but i dont like how when i check tags and literally all nsfw,, anyways titled "quite the opposite" hope you like this collection of drabbles. i don't prohibit fem aligned accs interaction just... don't fetishize mlm relationships. listened to eric cartman's ver of poker face while writing. good music.
↬ cw: canon typical angst (slight, mostly just fluff), injuries, reader's a bit older around late 20's.
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Everyone in the Demon Slayer Corps knew about him. Known as "The Hashira who refused to retire", he worked for Kagaya Ubuyashiki for twelve years. Famous for defeating a vast number of Lowermoon demons, as well as clashing against Uppermoon demons more than once. And every time he did, he always came back alive. He watched the downfall of multiple slayers and hashiras alike, survived unreal horrors for almost a decade, and yet he persisted in continuing his job. Despite the multiple scars that littered his body, severed arm, and blind eye, he remained one of the strongest Hashira ever to exist.
People assumed his distant and quiet attitude was due to his experience as a Hashira. He was strict and terrifying when training slayers and was rather uptight and dismissive when it comes to casual conversations. Either way, he's always so respectful and polite to his peers. So, more often than not, curious slayers ask his significant other; "How do you even get along with him?" They'd always tell them how he's quite the opposite...
Just, how so?
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Giyuu never expected this when he got himself into a relationship with him. He was literally quite the opposite of how Shinobu described him.
The moment Giyuu give him the clear to be physically affectionate to him, he was quite literally all over him. His hand loves to roam his skin whenever he's close to him. It starts from caressing his cheek, tracing down to his jawline, then to his neck while giving it small, loving kisses, then to his chest. He always has a hand on Giyuu, no matter where they are.
On missions, at their shared estate, or casually walking outside, his hand is either on his shoulder, the small of his back, or holding his. Giyuu also didn't take him to be the clingy type.
"...We have to get up, dear..." Giyuu sighed for the nth time that morning, wriggling from his grasp. For a man with only one arm left, Giyuu struggled to get out of his hold. "We have work to do..." Yet, despite his words, his own arms clung around him, gripping his kimono and burying his face against his chest.
Letting out a small yawn, he just rested his chin on top of his head, his voice making his chest rumble lightly. "5 more minutes..." He responded, half asleep. Giyuu sighed once more, his hand playing with his hair. "You said that 30 minutes ago..."
He blinked, a little more awake, but proceeded to close his eyes and ignore the sunlight that was seeping into their room. "Well, how come you haven't pushed me off?" He teased, a small smile etching his features, "You're a lot stronger than this."
Giyuu sighed against his skin, embarrassed. It only earned a small chuckle from him.
No one has made him feel so treasured in his life before. He was so loving, understanding, and patient with him. He wasn't exactly talkative, but he always talks to Giyuu, especially behind closed doors. From stories about when he was a fresh slayer, how his day has been, or nothing of relevance at all, Giyuu always listens.
Because he talks to him, spends time with him, cares for him, and loves him. Waking up in the morning wasn't a chore anymore when he has him by his side. Even during his darkest times, when he cried and felt like he didn't deserve to be alive, he would always stay by his side. Holding him, whispering sweet nothings in his ear as he comforted him.
Giyuu has never been so vulnerable in front of someone.
"Let's stay like this for a little bit," He says, pressing kisses against his forehead. Giyuu could only let out a grunt, pulling him closer. His face flushed when he heard him let out a small laugh, pulling the blanket back up to cover them.
"I'll take that as a yes?"
"...Let's just tell Oyakata-sama you're aging."
"Wh- I'm not that old!" He huffed humorously, shaking his head. He doesn't miss the small, pretty smile on Giyuu's lips.
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"You should quit drinking, Rengoku-san."
"You should retire," Shinjuro shot back, taking a swig of his sake. "You look horrible compared to the last time I saw you." Anyone who could see this interaction between the ex-coworkers, people would assume he would take offense to Shinjuro's words, but all he did was let out a wholehearted laugh, slapping his knee.
As it turns out, the two of them knew each other quite well. It was the first time in years since Kyojuro and Senjuro see a small glimmer of life in their father's eyes. Shinjuro huffed, pouring his guest a cup of sake. He seemed more sober than usual, which surprised the brothers. "Just because I quit didn't mean you can get with my son,"
Kyojuro flushed when his father mentioned that, coughing on his fist and instead focused on eating his dinner. Kyojuro could feel his sudden wave of nervousness beside him, rubbing the back of his neck sheepishly. "That wasn't my intention... It just happened, I suppose."
"Don't give me that bullshit!" Shinjuro slammed his fist against the table, making the brothers flinch but all he did was smile, patting the retired Hashira's back whilst he discreetly passed the sake to Senjuro to hide it. Oh, he was definitely drunk now, so he took action. "Now now, I swear it wasn't. How about you get some rest for tonight?"
He shot Kyojuro a look of reassurance before leading Shinjuro to his room, letting the man grumble at you while you continued to softly speak to him, carrying his weight.
That was quite the opposite of what he expected how his first dinner with his family, with him, included. Kyojuro expected indifference from his father, especially when they were ex-coworkers. He expected him to be distant, or uncomfortable throughout the whole dinner.
He was nothing but helpful. He got along with Senjuro so well, despite meeting for the first time. The boy was intimidated at first, never seeing a man as scarred and tall as him, but when he offered to help in the kitchen? Senjuro grew comfortable around him almost instantly. He was very careful in the kitchen, aware of his size and Senjuro, plus his cooking was really good so the young boy learned a lot from the veteran cook.
All the while, Kyojuro just fell harder for him. He didn't expect him to be so affectionate when they first got into a relationship, maybe even more than him. But seeing him get along with his family so well? It made a warm feeling blossom in his chest, a wide grin on his face.
Kyojuro could see how much he cares for all of them. Helping Senjuro with his chores, talking to Shinjuro as if the two of them were equals, and loving Kyojuro despite everything. He has never seen his family like this in a long time, and he just knows he would be just fantastic once they make their own family.
"Thinking about it again?" He mumbled, pressing a small kiss on Kyojuro's temple. He couldn't deny it, face flushing and laughing lightly. He could always tell what was going through his head.
"Of course! You'd made a good father, it's just in your nature!" It was his turn to get flustered, not meeting his eyes but keeping his hand on his cheek, caressing it.
Kyojuro's heart stuttered when he saw his expression and was about to refute his previous statement, but stopped himself when he pressed his forehead against Kyojuro's, smiling tenderly at his lover.
"Alright, I've always wanted to start a family, even more so now that I'm with you."
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↬ platonic/familial
Out of all the Hashiras Muichiro spent time with, moments with him were more memorable than the rest.
Sat in front of a koi pond, watching the clouds go by, hands folded neatly on his lap. He listened to him hum a soft tune as he brushed Muichiro's long hair. It became one of their favorite activity when both of them are free. He liked the feeling of his hands playing with his hair, especially when he tied his hair in different hairstyles.
Muichiro enjoys it when he braids his hair. He was very gentle, despite his big, scarred hands. It was practiced as if he's done this a hundred times before. Muichiro can faintly remember the first time he asked him to tie his hair, so perhaps he's done it so much before him.
"Are you hungry?" He asks, voice quiet and gentle, like the winds blowing through his hair, "You forgot to eat lunch." Muichiro blinked, slowly nodding his head.
"Really?" He frowned, clutching his uniform. "Sorry..." He only let out a soft chuckle, a big hand patting his head. Muichiro just huffed, pushing his hand away. "Don't apologize, you can't help it." He says as he got up from behind him, holding out a hand for him to take.
"I can make you lunch before the meeting." Muichiro's eyes brightened, taking his hand and allowing himself to be pulled up. At that, his stomach rumbled loudly, which made his cheeks burn up. "...Your cooking is something I can't forget."
He gave him a small smile, lightly pinching his cheek. Muichiro could only groan in annoyance but didn't push him away. It was rare to see the oldest Hashira smile. It was bright as the sun, shining amongst the fog that clouded his mind. He wanted to remember it. "Is that so? I'm honored." He gives out a small laugh, bringing a smile to Muichiro's face.
Muichiro always feel like he could rely on him. Safe; is what he feels whenever he's with him. The youngest Hashira was glad that he, a man that had seen horrors for a decade now, kept treating the people close to him very compassionately. Muichiro wanted to call him something sort of a familial term because it just feels right.
He's too embarrassed to do so, though. But he knows he needn't because he looks at him as if he was his own child anyways.
Muichiro grabbed hold of his hand, eliciting a raised brow from the older man but Muichiro kept a blank face. He just let out a silent chuckle, gently squeezing his hand. "I'll make your favorite, is that okay?"
Muichiro squeezed back, nodding his head enthusiastically. "Okay."
He treated him differently like everyone else, quite the opposite if you will. He was a gentle reminder. Of his everyday life, of who he truly is, a child, and of his duties.
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He was the end of her.
Everything she dreamt in a man, all of them fell on him. Mitsuri was in love. He was strong, fearsome in battle, and one of the most powerful Hashiras known to date. People both feared and admired him, but his scarred face, tall figure, and big body didn't scare her the slightest.
She genuinely wanted to get to know him better! He was distant, but also looked rather lonely. And with her friendliness and determination, she was rewarded with the fruit of her labor; a side of him that only a few ever got to experience. A side that was quite the opposite of how he looked like!
"What are you talking about?" He frowned, staring at her in disbelief. Mitsuri bit her bottom lip, avoiding his gaze, heart pounding against her chest. Gosh, he's so cute when he looks at her like that! "Is someone badmouthing you? Who? I'll deal with them-"
Mitsuri cut him off, shaking her head with a shaky smile on her lips and flustered face. "N-no! It's just... the lovers I had in the past... Well, they d-disliked my hair and stuff..." She explained, hands playing with one of her braids nervously. Now he was just confused, hand reaching for her round cheeks. She held back a sob, leaning against his touch and pressing her body against his. "They don't like how s-strong I am and... I'm so scared that... you think so too..."
He leaned down, kissing away the tears that rolled down her cheeks and caressing her pretty face. "How foolish of them to think like that of you when you're the prettiest women I've ever laid my eyes on," He whispered in her ear, making her shudder and grip his haori. She became flustered, stumbling over her words but he didn't give her time to respond.
"I love how your hair goes from pink to green, I love your light green eyes that remind me of matcha, the moles on your cheeks, your personality, and how strong you are." With each spoken devotion, he tells her, he presses a kiss on her plump lips, leaving her panting as a smile crept on her face.
"Mitsuri Kanjori, I love you just the way you are. You are beautiful and unique. Those men pushed you aside because they didn't see how much of a wonderful person you are." He wiped the stray tears that continued to fall, but his shoulders sagged in relief when he heard her let out a small giggle. Capturing her lips once more in a kiss, longer and more passionate, Mitsuri's arms wrapped around his shoulders.
He was everything that Misturi dreamt of ever since she joined the Demon Slayer Corps. Strong, someone who made her feel safe and protected, but also someone who made her feel loved. Someone who accepted her for who she truly is. He was a very sweet guy, she doesn't understand why rumors about him being unpleasant spread in the first place!
"I understand why you were worried but..." He muttered once he pulled away, panting lightly, "I feel lucky to have you... Especially when I look like this..." He sheepishly smiled.
Mitsuri could only hug him tight, eyes sparkling in adoration.
"What are you talking about? You're the most handsome man I've ever laid my eyes on!"
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Similar to him, he had scars. More than Obanai had. However, he never tried to cover them. He wore them with pride, a great reminder of all the treacherous battles he fought against demons. His scars showed his strength, screaming 'I survived!'. He was quite the opposite of him, in a sense.
Obanai envied him sometimes, but that envy is immediately chased away by him.
"Do they still hurt?" He asked, concern evident in his eyes. His thumb traced the scars that stretched up to his cheeks, hissing a little when throbbed. His hand flinched away, but Obanai grabbed his wrist, keeping it pressed against his skin. "Let me..." His fingers slowly began to lightly knead against his skin, massaging his scar.
It was the first time he's shown him his scars and frankly, he was quite nervous. He shouldn't be when he had more than Obanai did, but he was. His scars made him look terrifying, and they always reminded him of that damn demon.
But the moment he took off the bandages on his mouth, he looked at him differently than he expected. It wasn't pitying, nor disgust, it was understanding. Accepting. Loving. Relieved, that he trusted him enough to show his scars to him. It made his heart skip a beat.
And now that he was massaging his aching scars, he was experiencing bliss. For a moment, he had forgotten the pain the scars brought to him and only felt the soothing touches against them. It was a first for him to feel at ease with someone seeing his unmasked self. His true self.
"What about yours?" Obanai's gaze rested upon him, eyeing the multiple scars that littered across his face, glancing at the scarred limb of your amputated arm. Obanai's hands slowly trailed up to his face, doing the same soothing rolls of his fingers against his scars.
He let out a pleased sigh and smiled at Obanai. "Well, not anymore." He chuckled, pressing light kisses on his scars, one on his left and another on his right. Obanai couldn't help but sigh as well, heat creeping up to his neck.
"Thank you," He whispered, fingers delicately trailing his scar.
Obanai faintly smiled, chasing the warmth of his hand. "Thank you too,"
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He was the calm, gentle wind that caresses your skin on a cool, cloudy day, while Sanemi was the chaotic, frenetic winds that make you tumble on a stormy night. Quite the opposite of him, and just what he needed in his life.
He was balance. The one who knew Sanemi deep inside, maybe even more than he knew himself.
"Rough day?" He whispers quietly to Sanemi whilst he raked his fingers through his hair, shifting his legs slightly to make his lap more comfortable for Sanemi to lie on. He could only nod his head to him, a tired sigh escaping his lips. "One of those days?" He nodded again, closing his eyes.
"Alright love, just rest." He brushed the hairs on his forehead, calloused but tender fingertips traced the scars on his face lovingly. He always told Sanemi how much he adored his scars, it made him feel so proud deep inside, that despite the struggles he went through, he was still here. Alive and fighting.
Sanemi wanted to say the same to him. He had far more scars than he'd ever seen on a person. So many disabilities and yet he strives for a better future where demons are eradicated and everyone is at peace. He never got the chance to say those words, but he knew he could tell just by the look in Sanemi's eyes. He thanked him for that night, and Sanemi's face turned red.
His touch against the sensitive skin sent shivers down his spine, earning another sigh from him. This time, it was a pleased one, as Sanemi's hands reached for his. "I've got you, okay?" He murmurs, voice so deep and soft that it's slowly lulling him to sleep.
People rumored him to be a terrifying and unpleasant man. Rumors were just rumors though, because he's more gentle than the light rains on cloudy days, more gentle than the soft tunes of birds singing in the morning. He treated Sanemi as if he were the most vulnerable thing in the world. And while he despised it at first, he never knew how much he craved such affection.
He was the calm to Sanemi's storm.
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"Dislocated jaw, concussion, broken arm," Shinobu listed all the injuries he acquired from his last mission, brow twitching in irritation. He could hear the exasperation in her voice, a small smile forming on his lips despite his poor condition, "Sprained ankle, bruises in multiple parts of your body, a few broken ribs— why are you up?"
Shinobu looked away from him to read through his diagnosis, so why was he sitting up from his bed the moment she turns back to him? Her smile wavered as she held back the urge to scold him further when he stood up, slightly wobbling towards her.
"M'fine," He says, leaning down to look at her properly, eyes softening as his hand stiffly reached for her face, smoothing the creases that formed between her brows while pressing featherlight kisses under her eyes, right on the apple of her cheeks. "I could barely feel the pain."
Shinobu sighed, both from frustration and contentment. She let the smile fall from her lips and just leaned against his warm touch. Pressing her hands on his chest, she gently pushed him back. It forced him to walk backward until he reached the bed, sitting back down.
"Stupid," She grumbled under her breath, standing on her tiptoes to inch closer to his waiting lips, her heart beating faster hand she felt his arm wrap around her waist, pulling her closer to him. "You should've avoided fighting that Uppermoon."
Pink dusted her cheeks when she saw the amused glimmer in his eye, tilting his head and letting their lips brush against each other, but not quite kissing yet. The grip she had on his kimono tightened, shooting him a glare for his teasing. All he could do was chuckle. "Sorry butterfly, Akaza says he's bored."
Shinobu scoffed, "You even know that demon's name?" Before she could complain further, or scold him for being reckless, he closed the gap between them, stealing Shinobu's breath away. His kisses were always so gentle and full of love. He kissed her as if it was his last, always pulling her close to him. It always made her weak in the knees.
"Don't worry, dear," He tucked a strand of her hair behind her ear, smile widening when he saw her flushed face and the glare he grew to love, "I'll make it up to you."
She rolled her eyes at that, pushing him down on the bed, and forcing him to lie down. Grabbing the forgotten clipboard on the ground, she walked to the cart near his bed to get his medicine. "Start by listening to your doctor's orders." It only made him chuckle, nodding obediently.
He was quite the opposite of how people perceived him. Herself included.
It always makes her heart tremble whenever he smiles at her. It's always so genuine, and beautiful, similar to the smiles from multiple famous paintings she's seen. She's blessed to be one of the only few people to see this side of him. Unlike hers, it was cold and a mask. She once thought that by letting him see her true self, one she had forgotten herself ever since her sister died, he would dislike her. But she proved him wrong, loving her even more.
He was the only one who could see her frowns, and she was the only one who could see his smiles.
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↬ wives included
Tengen never regretted for a single second adding him to his big family.
He gets along flamboyantly with his wives, maybe even more than himself. Even so, all Tengen could feel was pure joy and adoration when he sees him amongst his wives. The three of them showed him the ropes of their daily lives in their estate and slowly but surely, he's grown accustomed to it.
"Woah! You made all this!?" Suma marveled, leaving all four of them in awe. All he did was smile, gesturing enthusiastically for them to sit down. Right in front of them was a table full of grandiose food, all made with love. "Everyone was out, and I had a day off so I decided to cook something special." He explained, cheeks red as he rubbed the back of his neck.
Makio's mouth watered at how good all the food smelled, seating herself next to him with a huge grin on her face. "This all looks so good! Thank you so much!" She nudged his arm with her elbow, a sign of her appreciation.
Hinatsuru had a worried look on her face, sitting next to Makio and glancing at Tengen. "Shouldn't you be resting? That's why Oyakata-sama gave you a rest day... It's not like I don't appreciate though." She says with a gentle smile.
He let out a nervous chuckle, his smile widening when Tengen sat on his other side, fumbling with his fingers. "Ah well, that's not all I did today." His statement elicited raised brows from all four of them whilst they ate, "I did some chores... Cleaning, laundry, you name it."
His three wives and himself all looked at him in shock. "What!? You didn't have to do that!" Suma fretted, a frown evident on her lips. "Yeah! We could've done them all together..." Makio worriedly examined his face for any trace of exhaustion or any sort of pain.
But his smile remained, shyly playing with his kimono. "I... well, it's sort of a thank you for being so accepting of me..." He says, eyes softening when his gaze fell upon them. "Everyone has been so kind and patient to me, I just wanted to return the favor. I was tired, sure, but with all of you in mind, doing chores became quite enjoyable." He chuckled, sipping on his cup of tea.
If someone were to ask Tengen why he liked him when he was so dull and uptight. Well, firstly, he will say that he's quite the opposite of how they view him, then proceed to proudly preach how much of a flamboyant person he was! He was full of color, it was just never expressed to strangers and such. Now that he's one of his lovers, he was lucky enough to see the bundle of colors hidden behind his walls. He played a beautiful, gentle tune, that puts him to ease. All of these, he and his wives have been graced to experience them all.
He never fails to surprise Tengen, a big grin on his face whilst he let out a boisterous laugh. "How sweet of you! Thank you so much, my dear!" He said between laughs, wrapping an arm around you and pressing a kiss on your temple, earning a small giggle from him. His wives felt the same, fawning over him and showering multiple kisses on his face.
His smile was the most beautiful of them all, a part of him that he adored the most. That's why he promised himself to make him smile more as long as he's alive.
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maaarshieee · 2 years
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hi ! if possible, i have a request
how would hashira(s, if you want) of your choice react to their s/o sitting on their shoulders/back and, when questioned, saying "im sitting on top of my world!"
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➢ Gɪʏᴜᴜ Tᴏᴍɪᴏᴋᴀ, Kʏᴏᴊᴜʀᴏ Rᴇɴɢᴏᴋᴜ & Oʙᴀɴᴀɪ Iɢᴜʀᴏ x Gɴ!Rᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ
➢ Mᴀsᴛᴇʀʟɪsᴛ
How would they react to their s/o saying "I'm sitting on top of my world!" after sitting on their shoulders/back~?
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cw: slightly suggestive on obanai's part, but it's nothing too serious ⚠ honestly if you squint hard enough, its kinda there but its mostly innocent stuff. better safe than sorry though. ⚠
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➢ Gɪʏᴜᴜ
Giyuu was sitting on the engawa, relaxing and sipping on his tea. It was raining, and he really needed a day filled with calmness. Although, the moment of serenity was disturbed by you sneaking up behind him. You weren't unwelcome. In fact, he's been waiting for your company to join him.
He preferred you to be on his side, even if the silence fades into your mindless, random chattering about everything and anything, letting him absorb every single information you have to spill to him without complaints. Listening to you go on and on about anything was one of the most interesting things in his everyday routine.
Watching the rain and cuddling up against each other on the engawa is one of the things the two of you do a lot, only when it rains of course. Both of you enjoy the soothing sounds of raindrops hitting the ground and the roof, the wet smell in the wind, and the slight coldness it brings. The best way to warm up? Cuddling!
Sorry, I really associate giyuu with rain.
Giyuu expected you to sit down beside him and immediately snuggle against him, but you walked and stopped before him. Facing him, you gave him a smile, a mischievous glint in your eyes that he immediately noticed right away. 
Putting down his cup of tea, he looked up at you with a curious gaze, a brow slightly twitched upwards. He doesn't say a word, but you could sense that he's a bit amused at your sudden move. Then, you sat on his lap, straddling him and wrapping your arms around his neck with a grin on your face.
Giyuu let out a small surprised noise at the back of his throat. It's not like the first time you decided to sit on his lap, it was just unexpected because when it rained, you usually just hugged him on his side while watching the rain go on. 
But if you did this just to get closer to him then he didn't mind, he could feel more of your warmth pressing against his body this way. When he's past his shock, he wrapped his arms around you with no hesitation, burying his face in your chest. He felt your body shake a little, giggling at his cuteness. 
Curious, he asked; "Is something the matter?" While it's probably nothing too serious or of importance lies, everything you say is important to him, it's unusual of you to suddenly sit on his lap, on a rainy day. He hummed in satisfaction when he felt your fingers stroking his hair and massaging his scalp. 
With a giggle, you whispered; "Nothin', I just wanted to sit on top of my world." In a teasing manner. Oh dear, he's at your mercy at this point. Giyuu blinks at you for a few moments, just holding you close to him. When he finally processed your worlds, he felt light. 
Your world... Oh gods, you love him that much? Enough to call him your world? It immediately becomes his favorite pet name from you. It sounds so sweet and heavenly coming from your voice, and hearing it makes his heart explode. 
He shook slightly against you, burying his face back on your chest and hiding his red face from you. You couldn't help but laugh at his reaction, cooing at his adorableness and stroking his hair. "You okay?" You teasingly asked to which he nodded, mumbling "Let's just cuddle a bit more," Against your skin.
➢ Kʏᴏᴊᴜʀᴏ
Kyojuro was just on his usual patrol, walking through a small city where you were shopping. The sun was setting and you were about to make your way home when you spotted him, talking to one of the vendors selling him multiple bento boxes for his nightly duties.
You were delighted that he was there, meaning you can walk home together. You just hoped he hid his sword as you advised him to since he's patroling in a much more urban area. Nevertheless, you made it your mission to sneak up behind him and surprise him!
Well, he'll probably sense you following him and glance behind him to see it's you, but what got you grinning mischievously is that he wouldn't be able to guess what you're planning inside your head. You also used the fact that it's pretty crowded, so you hoped his sense was a bit distracted.
Once he walked over to a much more secluded part of the city, you pounced on him, wrapping your legs around his waist and your arms around his neck, falling into fits of giggles. 
He knew that you were aware that he knew you were following him, and you didn't care, continuing on with your plan. Thinking it'd be much more fun, he exclaimed; "My, Y/n! What a surprise, I thought you were a demon!" You just rolled your eyes, grinning ear to ear as he grabbed hold of your thighs for support. 
Planting a small, quick kiss on his cheek, his hair tickling your skin as you clung to his back. When he's sure you're all secured and won't fall off from him, he smiled and asked what's the meaning of this, tilting his head to the side a bit. 
Kyojuro doesn't mind you running up to him and jumping at him suddenly. He's rather endeared that you trust him so much that you don't even think twice about your rash decision. Kyojuro makes sure he'll never let you fall and that he'd always catch you! Plus, he loves your tendency to be unexpected at times. Although, he's curious as to why you suddenly jumped at him, in the middle of his patrol!
You just giggled again and then shouted enthusiastically; "I'm sitting on top of my world!" with your fist up high in the air. Kyojuro stopped his tracks as his grin widened even more at your words. He felt his face heat up as he let out a wholehearted laugh, overjoyed. 
Your world, huh? He's so honored! His heart soared as he laughed along with you, more flustered than he anticipated. Yep, he absolutely adores your unexpectedness! He found himself carrying you in his arms or offering you piggyback rides more often, your words carving themselves in his head.
Honestly, whenever it pops up in his head while in the middle of a mission, his fire sparks even more and encourages him to fight harder!
➢ Oʙᴀɴᴀɪ
Obanai was just training outside your estate. The sun was setting and it'll be another hour before he settles for the night since it was one of his days off. He practically feel you staring at his back while he slashed his blade in the air, panting lightly and wiping his sweat a bit. He didn't call you out, you're probably already are that he knows you're watching him.
It's not like you always did, but you always give him a new roll of bandages, a clean towel, and food for both him and Kaburamaru after training, so he's curious when he managed to steal a glance at you and see you're there empty-handed. 
Then it occurred to him that you're an hour early than your usual cue to go over and dote on him. Now that certainly piques his interest, just what were you planning? When Kaburamaru hissed in his ear, a message saying that you're making a move towards him, he lowered his sword and sheathed it, evening his breathing and tugging on his drenched bandages. 
He expected that something was wrong because it wasn't usual of you to step in the middle of his training, so he closed his eyes and waited for your explanation in silence. To others, it may seem he's ignoring you, but after spending so much time with Obanai, the moment he sheathed his sword was an acknowledgment of your sudden intrusion, and the calm look on his face indicated that he isn't upset at all.
But when all he heard was a small 'pardon me' from you and suddenly pressed your body against his back, lifting yourself up and putting weight on him, then wrapped your arms and legs around him, he lost his balance for a bit from shock. He immediately grabbed hold of your thighs and frowned against his bandages.
Now, he didn't mind this at all, especially since you're at his estate and not some public space, Kaburamaru seemed to enjoy your closeness too but he's covered in sweat! He doesn't want to dirty your clothing and bother you with his sticky skin. But you didn't seem to mind, smiling fondly at him as you pushed back his hair, laying your chin on his shoulder.
"What are you doing?" He inquired, turning his head to face your slightly mischievous expression, planting a small kiss on his neck, ignoring the sweat. He shuddered, his heart suddenly beating fast once more. Obanai was honestly lovestruck with you at the moment, especially with the fact that he's sweaty from training, you did not care one bit and chose to hug him. It made his face hot.
Then, you mumbled, "I'm sitting on top of my world, of course." There was a slightly teasing tone in your voice, smiling against his neck. His face, as you expected, turned red, and the grip on your thighs tightened when he was at a loss for words. You laughed at his expression, grinning ear to ear as you plant a kiss on his temple. 
Internally, he's freaking out. Obanai was never the one to be possessive over his lovers, their freedom was just as important as his, but when you claim that he's yours? Your world? He felt his stutter and he almost fell to his knees, suddenly growing weak.
He changes the subject, pointing out the fact that you're now also covered with his sweat, scolding you halfheartedly for suddenly clinging onto him while training. He averted his eyes from you, but you could practically hear his heart beating so damn hard. He's just too damn cute!
"Oh?" You raise a brow, pretending to examine your slightly drenched kimono, "Then let's take a shower together." You teasingly suggested. He almost dropped you.
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✦ HI!! Thank you for dropping by and requesting! Sorry it took a while, but I hope you like this !! :D This one is such a cute concept 🥺💖I had fun writing and brain storming ideas!! I know my account looks scary rn bc it's like, 80% One Piece but I swear, I'm still writing for KNY HUDKNSAD,, Also I hope you don't mind only doing 3 of them, kinda at a loss for the others except for these three, and that you're okay for picking Kyo and Oba for the other 2 >~< If you want another part with the rest of the hashiras, tell me! Sorry this took a bit! Once again, thank you very much! I hope you have a good day/night~!!
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⎯⎯ ୨ 𝓛𝓸𝓿𝓮 𝓛𝓪𝓷𝓰𝓾𝓪𝓰𝓮 1 ୧ ⎯⎯
➢ Gɪʏᴜᴜ Tᴏᴍɪᴏᴋᴀ, Kʏᴏᴊᴜʀᴏ Rᴇɴɢᴏᴋᴜ, Mᴜɪᴄʜɪʀᴏ Tᴏᴋɪᴛᴏ & Sʜɪɴᴏʙᴜ Kᴏᴄʜᴏ
➢ Mᴀsᴛᴇʀʟɪsᴛ
a/n - HEY GUYS im finally posting something!! i promise to work on requests soon but have this love language bs first LMAO. ill make more for other characters too. also new layout 💖 anyways i hope you enjoy this one. it aint much but it's able to jog my brain to write. for those who can't see, the title is "love language"
↬ Part 1 ✦ Part 2
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Quality time + Acts of Service
Ah yes, the man who has never been into a relationship before. You can see why I picked Quality time and Acts of Service for him, right? And it's not like I'm making fun of him for his lack of social skills, I think these 2 fit him the most because of his experience (or lack thereof) and personality.
Because Giyuu is a hashira, he wouldn't have the luxury of spending time with you as much as he wanted to. He has significant responsibilities, and he's serious when it comes to demon slaying. So he never takes for granted all the time (he has available) he spends with you.
It doesn't matter what the two of you do; sitting on the engawa and watching the rain fall, walking through the forest and admiring nature, eating meals together, he counts everything as special to him. Be it you tending his injuries or even slaying demons together (if you're a slayer), being with you, every moment, every second, is very precious to him.
Giyuu has been rather lonely for a while now, so you just being there, and willing to stay with him through thick and thin is really enough for him. Your presence is enough to calm him, to ground him back to reality. There will be a time when he'd settle down with you, his love, and spend the rest of his life with you. You're his home, after all.
I reckon Giyuu doesn't know much about romance at the start of your relationship with him. You'll have to teach him the ropes of dating and such. So what better way other than Quality time he'd show you that he loves you? By helping you of course!
The dishes, cleaning the house, folding clothes, anything that he could do for you! It's also a bonus that he gets to spend more time with you too. But whenever you're out to go shopping or he comes home early and you're still at work, he'd take care of everything in your shared estate.
He's used to doing chores alone, but now he has a new goal in mind to motivate him not to half-ass it. You! You're always taking care of him and he remembers every time you do. The fact that you always sew his haori back together, making it look rather brand new warms his heart. The fact that you cook him his favorite dish whenever he's feeling down brings a smile to his face. The fact that you simply care, and love him, well, it makes him feel as if he's on top of the world.
Giyuu will do everything in his power to make things easier for you. Besides, he always looks forward to your reaction to seeing your shared estate be so spotless when you come back home. "I don't mind cleaning," He'd say, then he'd ask if you're tired and make your favorite blend of tea.
Of course, he'd know that! Let him take care of you now that you're home. Safe and sound with him, okay?
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Physical touch + Words of Affirmation
I want to say that even if Kyojuro's love language is obvious (and common) due to his personality. Kyojuro is a bit touchy in my opinion, if you're a slayer he gets to work within a mission? I few pats on the back or on your head to encourage or acknowledge you.
As his lover though? He's all over you! Kyojuro just loves being close to you, being able to feel you, touch you. Usually, he'd have a hand on your waist while the two of you walk, or hold hands (which is his literal favorite). If you'd allow him to, he wants to touch all of you, just to admire you, y'know?
Kyojuro loves, loves holding you. It makes him feel so relaxed to know you're in his arms, safe, with him. He loves it when you reciprocate everything; cupping his cheeks, hugging him, kissing him, everything. He just adores the kinship between the two of you.
With the way he touches you, it's easy to know how much he loves you. It's one of his ways to make you feel loved, protected, and secure with him. Plus, who doesn't like hugs and such? (He also looks really happy, even if he's just holding your hand. You really can't pull away at this point.)
Kyojuro is loud. Everyone knows about this. He's straightforward and honest, especially to you. So he can't really help but shower you with compliments, openly expressing his love and being so supportive/encouraging. Loudly.
He'd tone it down for your sake, but it just slips most of the time. You slay a demon? "You're amazing, darling!" You pack him lunch? "You're the best, my love!" He literally says thank you in many different ways, and he loves it when you smile or when your blush because of him.
Randomly declares his love to you. Be it in a public area (he would always lean towards your ear and whisper it to you so he won't draw any attention) or in your shared bedroom (he would always press a kiss on your forehead, your cheek, your nose, or your lips before he does so), he will say he loves you whenever he gets the urge to do so.
This would usually happen when he stared at you for too long, admiring you and just thinking how lucky he is to have someone like you. Then he'd feel all warm inside, his chest would feel tingly and he knows he just has to tell you that he loves you, no matter how many times he's already told you in just a day.
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Quality time + Giving/Receiving Gifts
The brain may forget, but the heart always remembers. "Who is this person and why do I feel so content with them?" is a question he would frequently ask himself early in your relationship. There are times when he would forget who you were, forget your face, forget your voice, but your presence is always so familiar to him. It's just something he can't simply forget.
While Muichiro doesn't really understand how, but he's grateful for it. He may forget, but he's glad he had something to go about to recognize you. The more you spend time together, the more you make together, and the more he can remember you. How could he not, when most of his happiest memories are being with you?
The time you spend together doesn't always have to be grandiose. He can simply remember the number of times you've spent laying on the grass together, looking up at the skies and pointing at clouds that are vaguely shaped as something. He can remember the two of your sitting near a pond, he can remember you giggling whenever a koi fish would splash water at you. He can remember all those kind words you've whispered to him, loving eyes, caring touches, and secure hugs you've shared.
Those memories clear the fog in his head bit by bit, it grounds him. You ground him. All those times you've spent together, he remembers them and he loves you greatly for being so patient with him, for loving someone like him. It would always bring a smile to Muichiro's face whenever he thinks about you.
And since he thinks about you often, he usually spots things that he thinks you'd love whenever he's out for missions. Snacks? Souvenirs? A pretty rock? Flowers growing in a random garden? Whatever he gets his hands on, as long as he thinks you'd love it.
It's always so endearing when he comes home, pocket full of things he brought for you with him saying "I thought about you," and rambles about what he remembered and why he thought you'd like it. "This pretty rock shines like your eyes,", "This is your favorite snack, right?", "This reminds me of that one time..." and so on.
When you do the same with him though? He'd smile so brightly and keep everything you gave him in a box. He'll cherish these for as long as he lives. They're from you, after all. Muichiro's heart feels like it's about to burst whenever you say you thought about him. It's nice to be on the receiving end sometimes.
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Acts of Service + Physical Touch
Shinobu loves taking care of you, even if you're not injured or sick. You're one of her most important priorities, so if she sees you feeling down, she'd put her responsibilities aside momentarily and goes to you. She'd prepare your tea or whip you up a quick snack, just for you.
She can't help it, she's used to taking care of others since it's literally her job. You're just lucky and special enough to get extra tender love and care from the one and only, Shinobu Kocho.
What she isn't used to though, is being taken care of. At first, she'd refuse your help. It's not like she didn't want your help, no, she simply isn't used to it, and it felt a little out of the norm for someone, after a very long time, to care for her like you want to. Plus, she'd be vulnerable, she has every right to be cautious. But you aren't trying to take advantage of her, you simply want to return all those kind gestures back at her.
It took a while for her to accept it without hesitating, but you've come a long way. Now, she absolutely loves it when you rake your fingers through her hair while you brush it, a ritual you do every morning before she gets back to work. She loves it when you offer to bathe her, cook for her, and even massage her stiff back. "If you can't take care of yourself, allow me to do it for you." You once told her.
Shinobu surely fell twice as hard at those words. Whenever she thought back to it, her heart would skip a beat. She supposes it was fair. You let her take care of you and she lets you take care of her (you wanted to point out to her that's how relationships usually go but said nothing, chuckling to yourself instead).
With Physical touch, it's mostly the subtle but meaningful touches the two of you share. Shinobu would always giggle whenever you grab her hand and kiss her knuckles, while her other hand caress your cheek adoringly. She loves to hold your pinkie with her's while walking through the long hallways of the Butterfly estate.
Shinobu is very teasing though. She'd trace her fingertips against your skin, barely touching, from your jawline and down to your collarbone. All of that just to see you fluster with just her touch. She also likes gently pinching your cheeks, she thinks you're cute when you're annoyed.
But what she really cherishes the most is when you share these small touches when you're both busy. It always eases her and makes her work more tolerable when you're sitting next to her, a hand on her thigh whilst you either help with her paperwork or read a book. She loves putting her hand on the small of your back while you cook, or tend a slayer.
Shinobu is not one for hugs, but she sees these small gestures equivalent to a hug. Small, but very intimate and meaningful. She'd be glad if you indulge in these gestures with her.
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Hello, could you do a scenario where Shinobu, Obanai, and Sanemi find out their non-slayer older sister is dating Giyuu?
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➢ Gɪʏᴜᴜ Tᴏᴍɪᴏᴋᴀ x F!Rᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ Fᴛ. Oʙᴀɴᴀɪ Iɢᴜʀᴏ, Sʜɪɴᴏʙᴜ Kᴏᴄʜᴏ & Sᴀɴᴇᴍɪ Sʜɪɴᴀᴢᴜɢᴀᴡᴀ
➢ Mᴀsᴛᴇʀʟɪsᴛ
How would they react to their older sister being in a relationship with Giyuu~?
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➢ Oʙᴀɴᴀɪ
He doesn't like the guy you're dating even though he doesn't know who it is. No matter who you date, he's going to be extremely judgmental towards them. He really just wants the best for you, but he understands you'd be hurt if he kept hating on the guy you're dating.
So he'll put the effort to get to know him more, then judge him even more if he doesn't like how he is. But... you chose him for a reason, so maybe he'll put more effort into other meetings with him.
If it was a slayer, he supposes he can give the guy points for it. The guy may be weak, but he already has a higher capability of protecting you. So if the poor guy was just a low-ranking slayer, he's going to train him (begrudgingly) for your sake. You aren't a slayer after all!
But out of all the people you can get in a relationship with... it had to be Giyuu Tomioka. A fellow Hashira who he hated a lot.
He was so pissed when he found out. It was then he realized you never mentioned his name when you talk about him, just rambling about how he's so sweet, kind, and caring in his own way, even if he was very closed off and shy.
Why do you speak so highly of this guy? Did he do something to you to make you think he's good enough for you???
No. This relationship can not GO ON. Giyuu Tomioka is not someone you should be wasting your time with. Sure, he's a Hashira, but he hates his guts! Plus, didn't you listen to all the rants he had about Giyuu? It should've been clear how horrible it is for you-
OW! Stop pulling on his ear! He may or may not have forgotten he's your younger brother. Whoever you get in a relationship with is NONE of his business. You're older, and you KNOW what you're doing. 
You have no idea why Obanai hates him so much! When you see Giyuu, the first thing that comes to your mind is the word 'cute'.
You'd always try to change his mind towards Giyuu! But he probably just agrees to stop bullying your poor boyfriend for the sake of avoiding being in a room with Giyuu to 'get along' with him outside of Hashira business. 
Don't force it, because it'd lead to Obanai hating on Giyuu even more. He'll just have to trust you and your words about him, but he'd NEVER get along with Giyuu. (Unless they're required to cooperate.)
The only way he'd ever give Giyuu a twinge of respect and approval is if he risks his life for you if you're in danger. Maybe then he'd tolerate him a tiny bit more.
➢ Sʜɪɴᴏʙᴜ
She finds out immediately. She doesn't follow you around and watches you like a hawk, but she has ears all over the estate. Aoi, Kanao, Sumi, Naho and Kiyo. Whenever you take patients in and tend to them, by Shinobu's order, they must keep a close observation!
So, she easily found out you were dating Giyuu when he visited the estate and was injured. You spent your time tending to him longer than other patients, talking to him cheerfully all the time and the subtle touches the two of you share. It was so painfully obvious to the 5 observers behind your back. 
What's even more surprising is how talkative (he gives you longer sentences and always entertains your random questions) he is to you, and how often he smiles. Shinobu is glad she's not the one observing, or she would've gagged seeing his smile.
When it was her turn to tend to Giyuu, she'd wrap his bandages rather tightly and gives him indirect threats for no reason. It'd always leave him confused because she doesn't even know about your relationship? It never crossed his mind that she found out somehow. 
But she's very upfront about it to you. She's not really against it, but really? Giyuu? You've literally heard her rant about his attitude, and watched her tease him in front of you. Is he really worth your time? Your effort?
Yes? Fine, she would stop bothering you about it. At first, she'd try to fend off Giyuu if you're too stubborn to love him, but gives up when she sees how happy you are with him. 
It honestly annoys her, but she can't do anything about it. You're her older sister after all. Being with a Hashira isn't so bad. She just hoped it was someone who wasn't socially inept, like Kyojuro.
She's fascinated with how you could make Giyuu react to a lot of things. He's so comfortable with you that he doesn't mind speaking his mind out. Shinobu teases him a lot to get a reaction, but maybe she's been doing the wrong methods.
Either way, she's kinda happy for the two of you after seeing how happier the two of you have been.
It doesn't stop her poking fun at Giyuu though! It's become extra passive-aggressive ever since you started dating.
➢ Sᴀɴᴇᴍɪ
We know how protective Sanemi is, he's very glad you're not a Demon Slayer, but he would've preferred if you went away and have a family of your own, not stay at his estate to make sure he's well and alive. Then again, can he do anything about it since you're his older sister?
He respects you a lot and doesn't meddle in anything you do unless it concerns your safety.
Including this 'boyfriend' you began to talk about to him. Oh? A boyfriend huh? He's already thinking of many different ways to beat the poor guy to a pulp before he even considers getting to know him first! You're his older sister, and he really wants the best for you!
But you talk so highly of him! You're smitten with the guy, and you say time and time again that he's very nice and would never lay a hand on you. It makes Sanemi smile and relaxes a little. He trusts your judgment wholeheartedly. After all, you deserve a guy who makes you happy!
Except... The guy you're dating does not deserve you at all.
GIYUU TOMIOKA!? WHY HIM??
You've never seen him so furious! He's not mad at you, heavens no! He's mad at Giyuu for even thinking of making advances toward you behind his back.
Sanemi gave him a black eye. You scolded him. You were reasonably mad at your younger brother. You thought he'd take it well since you've spoken so highly of Giyuu, but all those facts have been thrown out the window with the mere mention of his name.
You seriously don't understand why they hate him so much. Sanemi apologized to Giyuu (after being scolded by you and lectured by Oyakata-sama when news reached him) and promised you he'd try to get to know him better.
To which he did and soon found out Giyuu's not too bad. He still hates his guts, but after spending time with you and Giyuu, it's clear that he's not looking down on everyone, just as he thought.
He's just... horrible when it comes to people and just, extremely blunt. 
They're very awkward when they're left alone and it's always Sanemi who's trying to make conversation with the poor guy. Giyuu ACTUALLY seems nervous around Sanemi, which surprised him.
Ever since then, his approach toward Giyuu has been 'friendlier' (in Sanemi's terms, he's also horrible toward socializing). You're really happy that they at least get along enough for Sanemi not to get the urge to punch his face out of the blue!
If it makes you happy, Sanemi would do his best to tolerate Giyuu. Now they're kinda friends? Well, they acknowledge each other at best. 
Sanemi, after all, trusts your judgment. 
Although he's ready to kick Giyuu's ass if he ever hurts you.
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✦ ANON WHY DID YOU WANT GIYUU TO DIE YOU PURPOSELY PICKED 3 OF THE HASHIRAS THAT HATES HIS GUTS- over all, you have a small group of protective younger siblings watching Giyuu's every move! I hope you like this anon!! It took a while but this one was pretty fun! If y'all noticed, I'm really tackling easier requests (headanons and short oneshot ideas) so I'm really sorry for that. You have no idea how stressful NOT writing is. Still, I hope everyone has a good day/night!! 
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Hi, could you please do a oneshot where reader is secretly married to Giyuu (they keep it hidden so that others can't target them due to their status) and the hashira all find out when his s/o, who is a slayer, arrives at HQ to give a report regarding a recent mission and she gives Giyuu a quick kiss and hug before going inside to the master and the hashira are all like- 'who tf is that?!' and Giyuu, bless his trying soul, is just like "my husband/wife/s/o"
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➢ Gɪʏᴜᴜ Tᴏᴍɪᴏᴋᴀ x Gɴ!Rᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ
➢ 1,335 Wᴏʀᴅs
➢ Fʟᴜғғ
➢ Mᴀsᴛᴇʀʟɪsᴛ
Giyuu was never the one to share anything about himself unless it was absolutely necessary. Because of this, none of his fellow Hashiras ever knew about his life, nor the fact he had a love life.
➵ Rᴇᴠᴇʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴs Wɪᴛʜ Gɪʏᴜᴜ Tᴏᴍɪᴏᴋᴀ
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Everyone knew Giyuu was a very private man. He never spoke about his past to his fellow Hashiras— he never really spoke to them in the first place.
So telling them about his spouse was the least of his worries. They never really ask him anyway, they'd usually ignore him and leave him be— he prefers it that way. Sometimes, someone would poke and prod him for any sort of reaction, or information about himself annoyingly—Shinobu—, but he always managed a calm and quiet facade.
Although, he doesn't blame them for acting so surprised once they found out about his relationship with someone they've never heard of before. Giyuu still doesn't believe it himself, that he got to marry you when you could've chosen people who were so, so much better than him.
But Giyuu is oblivious to the fact as to why their shock is very exaggerated, in his opinion, and it frustrates them even more. Well, it was mostly Tengen who was fuming at this revelation, but nevertheless, Giyuu didn't understand why he was suddenly the center of attention as soon as they heard the news.
The Hashiras found out one day when you were called to the Headquarters for a Hashira meeting to report your previous missions, along with other demon slayers. Once you're finished with your report, you bow down to Oyakata-sama, and then, by habit, go towards your dear husband.
Immediately, everyone had their eyes on you, curious as to why you were walking to Giyuu. To their astonishment, you went extremely close to him, wrapping your arms loosely around his torso, to which he reciprocated. It was a quick hug, that was all, no harm done but the small action left an earth-shattering impact on all of the Hashiras.
And then, you kissed him.
On the lips.
It was a small, fleeting peck that lingered, making your lips tingle at the loving gesture. All the Hashira's jaws dropped, even Muichiro was shocked! You mumbled to him, but with how quiet it was, everyone heard it.
"Love you, see ya later at dinner."
Both of you were unaware of what you just had done, too focused on one another to realize the two of you were still at Headquarters, in front of everybody. Wide eyes trailed your figure as you pulled away from Giyuu, bowing once more to the other Hashiras, and walked off with a pep in your step, a big, wide smile on your face.
It was silent for a moment, everyone unmoving as all eyes now landed on Giyuu. It took a while for him to register that every other Hashira was staring intensely at him. He has no idea why they're looking at him like that and honestly, he's beginning to internally panic.
Kagaya just smiled knowingly when one of his children whispered what just happened to him, chuckling quietly as he waited for everything to unfold on its own. He could only imagine Giyuu's face at this moment.
"What? Why are you all looking at me like that?" He demanded, a frown tugging on his lips as he furrowed his brows, befuddled. Shinobu's surprised expression shifted into an exasperated one, pinching the bridge of her nose. Just how detached can Tomioka-san be? She thought.
"Who was that, Tomioka-san?" She decided to ask since no one else would. She watched Giyuu blink, then realization punched him right on his face, his body going rigid. He slowly turned his head away, but the tips of his ears were red, suddenly hyperaware that he just kissed someone in front of everyone.
He's dying on the inside.
"That... was my... spouse..." Giyuu managed to say, speech stiff as if he's having trouble as to what to say. Cue the multiple gasps of disbelief and shock. Mitsuri was stunned, her cheeks flushed as she squealed excitedly. Oh my gosh! She covered her mouth with both hands, eyes sparkling. He's acting so cute! I wonder how he got a partner in the first place!!
Tengen put a hand on his chest, frowning at the embarrassed Hashira, who avoided his gaze and opted to take interest in the pebbled ground instead. "And you didn't even invite any of us to the wedding!?" He exclaimed, Mitsuri nodding in agreement, now pouting.
The tips of his ears grew redder, biting the inside of his cheek as he debated whether to answer truthfully or not. "...I thought... it wouldn't matter..." He muttered, facing his whole body away from them, letting out an awkward cough.
"HAH!? WHAT DO YOU MEAN IT WOULDN'T MATTER!?" Yelled Tengen, crossing his arms as he shot more questions to the poor Hashira. Mitsuri audibly whined, hands on her pinkish cheeks, pouting even more. "That's so unfair, Tomioka-san! I never knew you had a lover, let alone married!"
Shinbu clicked her tongue, shaking her head as she tried to keep a smile on her face. She's absolutely baffled at the fact someone would be interested enough in him to even consider being in a relationship with him. She can't even stand him herself, she marvels at your patience. "Geez, Tomioka-san, you must really hate us!" She sardonically teased, poking his cheek.
Giyuu flinched, turning down his head and shying away. He just wanted to leave as soon as possible, and the fact that when he glanced at Oyakata-sama, he was listening in amusement, smiling widely. "It's... not that..." He tried to defend himself, ultimately failing in doing so, for he can't even think of a good excuse.
"Either way, congratulations Tomioka-san!" Chirped Kyojuro, slapping his hand on his shoulder rather harshly, almost making Giyuu topple over. "I never would've thought you'd get married so early!" He let out a friendly, cheerful laugh, patting his back. He's right, getting married at 21 can be considered late during this period, but as a Hashira, 21 is very early! They're expected to get married at least when they're retired! "They look rather charming too, how lucky of you!"
Giyuu found himself nodding over Kyojuro's words. Despite his loudness, he's the only person that's harboring his frantic mind after he was unwillingly pushed into the spotlight. "A-ah, thanks?" He stuttered, giving Kyojuro an awkward glance. The Flame Hashira didn't mind at all, his grin widening.
"Congratulations, Tomioka-san, I pray for a long and healthy marriage." Gyomei offered him a comforting smile with tears trailing down his cheeks, rubbing the prayer beads in his hands together. He's absolutely overjoyed at the fact that Giyuu found someone to spend his life with. "Nami Amida Butsu,"
While everyone crowded around Giyuu, poking him for more answers, Obanai and Sanemi stayed in their spots. While irritated at the sudden revelation with Giyuu, Sanemi couldn't help but smirk at his friend, turning his gaze to him. "Looks like Tomioka got married before you can even ask Kanjori out," He mocked him, making the Snake Hashira glare daggers at him, grumbling under his breath and seething.
Kagaya let a small laugh slip past his lips, smiling brightly at his dear children. It caught their attention, kneeling back down on the ground and apologized to Oyakata-sama for their actions. He turned his head towards where he assumed Giyuu was, "I hope you liked our wedding gift, Giyuu." Kagaya had to hold back another laugh as he heard his cute swordsmen turn to Giyuu once more. He took a mental note to apologize for the poor Water Hashira later on. "My family enjoyed your spouse's cooking."
"EH!?"
"Tomioka-san, that's so unfair of you! How did you two fall in love!? Who asked out who!? How long have you been married!? Please tell me!!"
"THE NERVE- WE'VE BEEN WORKING TOGETHER FOR YEARS NOW-!"
"My, my~ I wonder if they visited the Butterfly Estate before! I hope they stop by again~"
"Oh? Oyakata-sama likes their cooking? I hope I get a taste in the future!"
Giyuu's face burned, hiding his face in his hands. You'll just love to hear about what happened once he gets home.
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✦ YOU. HOW DID YOU KNOW I'M JJ LOVE WITH THIS IDEA. I'VE READ SHT LIKE THIS BEFORE AND I'M SO DKCCHOWCHDOVJLDCHDO ILY ANON~ /P I finally got around to writing my requests~ All I needed was to write a 4k word fic for Sanemi LOL Thanks for reading everyone~ I love you all~/p Have a good week~!! You all deserve it >:3!
Also I like to imagine this is how Giyuu acted when he turned his head.
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Sanemi as always trying to pick a physical fight with Giyuu. Suddenly he sees Giyuu smirk which enraged / confuse him but before he does anything he hears three small voice screaming “Charge!!”, “For Dad!” “Don’t bother our father!” . He is suddenly tackled three different sides And Giyuu’s children just. Won’t. Let. Go. (Sanemi is genuinely surprised of their strength) Sanemi is defeated by three angry and protective children. And the while Giyuu is standing there proudly.
(Think Of it like the scenario of Tengen and the butterflies girl. Like that.)
HFCJHDKXHCS THIS IS FUNNY ANON BUT THE FACT THAT HE CAN'T STAND UP TO SANEMI AND LET'S HIS CHILDREN BE THE ONES DO IF FOR HIM IS SO FUNNY... S/o is not really complaining because it's effective I guess 😭
What? You're gonna hurt these cute ass kids? Sanemi would NEVER but he's so pissed at Giyuu, his face is so fucking red dude. He looked like he's going to explode. Please tell s/o to stop Giyuu from encouraging his kids for doing this ever again HE NEEDS TO STAND UP FOR HIMSELF GODDAMN IT.
I think Sanemi would end up loving the kids because of it, though. Fiesty little brats, unlike their stuck up dad 😭
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Imagine his children are daddy children. (Which his s/o doesn’t mind, his happiness is hers) So now that they secret was out, the Hashiras see Giyuu being followed by three mini version of him. Like little duckings trailing behind their father.
And Shinobu being wholesomely confronted by them, say “Miss Butterfly Lady! Our father is like! We love him a whole lot along with our mother!” All the while Giyuu is standing behind them proud and smug.
THAT WOULD BE SO FUNNY. I'd imagine that's the case, Giyuu would bring his kids sometimes to Hashira meetings because they've befriended the Kiriya and others... It's always a sight to see seeing Giyuu being a dad??? Like?? Huh. Even Tengen is creeped out BC he's married to 3 women and he doesn't have kids like holy shit. And he's a pretty good dad like WHAT.
Gently scolds kids. And THEY LISTEN. They genuinely LOVE THEIR DAD A LOT. They sometimes sees you, the spouse, as well and they immediately find out they're daddy's kids.
SHINOBU'S INITIAL THOUGHT WAS LIKE "lil shits" with an irk mark on her forehead. AS IF GIYUU WASN'T ANNOYING ENOUGH. AND THE FACT GIYUU SMIRKS. SMIRKS. AT HER PISSES HER OFF EVEN MORE.
Kyojuro and Mitsuri are amazing uncles and aunts tho! They're the kids' fav :)
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➢ Gɪʏᴜᴜ Tᴏᴍɪᴏᴋᴀ & Sᴀʙɪᴛᴏ x Gɴ!Rᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ
➢ Mᴀsᴛᴇʀʟɪsᴛ
Relationship hcs with our dearest Water Hashiras~ 
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➢ Gɪʏᴜᴜ & Sᴀʙɪᴛᴏ
There’s a clear, big contrast between the two boys. It makes your head spin when the both of them gives you affection simultaneously.
Some would think Giyuu is the ‘parent’ between the three of you. No, not really, so it’s really up to your personality. Either you’ll take care of your two boys, or be a mess along with them.
You and Giyuu are Sabito’s number 1 targets for pranks. You two are not safe from him. 
Sabito finds it funny how the two of you are on high alert, having each other’s back when he’s not around. It encourages him even MORE to mess with the two of you.
Is it childish for Sabito to be doing pranks now that he’s a hashira? No, his lovers’ reactions are too fucking funny for him to stop.
The first time your hands touched both of their hairs, you were shocked. Who knew their spiky ass hair were soft as FUCK. Luckily for you, both boys loves it when you play with their hairs.
Both of them would lay their heads on your lap, sleeping peacefully or just talking to each other while you play with their hairs.
Giyuu is always in the middle, you can’t tell me otherwise. Walks while holding hands? Giyuu’s would be holding both yours and Sabito’s, it makes it harder for him to hide his flustered face.
But the three of you doesn’t mind alternating. Who doesn’t want to have two of your amazing lovers snuggling against you while you’re in the middle?
You and Giyuu avoid Sabito being in the middle when hand holding though, there’s a huge chance he’d be dragging you both while saying, “You two are too slow!”
These boys would shower you so much love and affection in their own ways. Sabito is a lot more vocal and confident. While he isn’t big on PDA, he doesn’t mind flaunting you around with him from time to time. Just to show you’re his’, if you allow him to. He’d do the same with Giyuu but he’d probably die from embarrassment.
Sabito loves to hold you in his arms, he feels like he could protect you from anything, doesn’t matter if you’re short or tall. 
Loud declarations of love while training if you’re a slayer like them.
“YOU’RE SO PRETTY/HANDSOME, Y/N!” He’d smirk when it distracts you, leading him to disarm you and pin you down on the ground. Want to get back at him? Do the same with him BUT when he’s sparring with someone else. He’d probably trip, HAHAHA
He’d cross his arms and huff at you, hiding his embarrassed face with his mask while you continue teasing him about it.
Shuts you up by kissing you.
Giyuu is very soft-spoken, and a little awkward. His lack of communication skills, plus his insecurities prevents him to say everything he wants to say to you, or do everything he wants to do with you. He’s forever grateful for Sabito for hyping him up, giving him the confidence boost he needed.
He’s blunt and straightforward, it often leaves you flustered when he suddenly makes a comment about you. 
“The view is quite nice, isn’t it, Giyuu?”
“Yeah, but I like looking at you more.”
Sabito would always burst out laughing while Giyuu is just confused, wondering if he said something wrong.
Giyuu is a very ‘actions speak louder than words’ man. When he’s struggling with words, he’d show his love for you with simple or big acts of service, or buying you gifts when he can.
Staring at something for a bit too long? Whatever it was, it’ll be in your hands sooner or later. 
Sabito sometimes have to scold him for spending too much money.
Giyuu can’t cook for shit. But Sabito... Oh dear, both you and Giyuu wonder where he learnt how to cook like a fucking god. Urokodaki probably taught him how.
Sabito absolutely adores watching the two of you eat your favorite meals, praising him on how good it was. He’d puff his chest out proudly, grinning ear to ear.
If you’re just a civilian and not a slayer, they work extra harder to get home early so the three of you can spend more time together. They wouldn’t want you to do all the household chores all by yourself.
If you’re a slayer, or Hashira, the three of you are unstoppable in a battle. 
Both boys prefer you to patch them up for wounds, if you’re working in the Butterfly Estate. They love the feeling of your gentle hands taking care of them.
It actually becomes a problem when both are injured... They're patient when it comes to you but to others? Not really.
Gives you a headache but you love them anyways.
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✦ I just love poly relationships~ Love, but the more the merrier~! Who wouldn’t want 2 loving husbands~? Have a good day/night everyone~ Stay hydrated~!
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➢ Sᴀɴᴇᴍɪ Sʜɪɴᴀᴢᴜɢᴀᴡᴀ, Gɪʏᴜᴜ Tᴏᴍɪᴏᴋᴀ, & Mɪᴛsᴜʀɪ Kᴀɴᴊᴏʀɪ x Gɴ!Rᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ
➢ Mᴀsᴛᴇʀʟɪsᴛ
How would each of them care for you when you’re having a rough day?
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➢ Sᴀɴᴇᴍɪ
Would do everything and anything just to cheer you up! Walk in the park? Cook dinner for tonight? Run you a bath? Hold you in his arms? Anything, this day is for you and he’d make sure you’ll end the day feeling much better.
He’s so gentle for the time being. Soft voice, very touchy, kisses all over your face, so many compliments- and threats to whoever made you sad-, he wants to repay you for being so kind and loving to him.
If you don’t want to talk about it, he’d take it upon himself to distract you by talking the most random shit, you know? Trash talking Giyuu, how his previous missions went, or some stories about his family.
He wants to make you feel the same way you make him feel. Loved, safe and cared for. He’d give you the same tenderness you’ve given to him, let him show his adoration towards you, and let him wash away all the worries you have as long as you’re with him.
You’d most likely end up falling asleep on his chest, with a small grateful smile on your face.
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Rough, calloused hands trailed up from your shoulders with tenderness to your cheeks, cradling your face. His heavy fingertips seemed to knead your features carefully, drinking in the beauty of your face, admiring every curve, bump, beauty mark, and scars you have, trying to alleviate the tension forming on your face as you continue to frown. His hands gave you warmth, thumbs wiping your stray tears away.
“S’okay,” He murmured against your hair, face buried at the crook of your neck. His hands continued to roam your face, all the way to your back, hands soothing against your skin. You always adored the texture of Sanemi’s hands, the feel of it pressed on your body and holding your unblemished hands, compared to his’. You’d always kiss his palms, to show how much you appreciate his hard work, to lighten the pain he had to go through just a little, and to make him feel how much you love him, no matter how much he thinks you’re too good for him, and that you’d love him with or without all his flaws.
You made a move to kiss his palms but held your face firmly, yet gently in his hands, planting a small kiss on your neck, where your pulse beats faintly against his lips, trailing up to your jawline and onto your inviting lips. It’s his job to comfort you now. He didn’t allow you to do your usual affectionate actions, scolding you lightly to just relax and let him love you. Let him show that he cares, and let him show that no matter what, he would love you, with or without all your flaws.
“There there, let it all out, dear,” He softly cooed, his hot breath tickling your tearstained cheek, his usually rough voice was gentle and low, making you shiver on him. “I’m here for you, no matter what.” He let you lay your head on his chest, his fingers continued to knead on your skin. Sanemi didn’t care if your tears wet his chest, he only cared about you. You and you only.
“Let me love you.”
➢ Gɪʏᴜᴜ
Drops everything and focuses on you only for the rest of the day. 
You were always there for him when he’s had his rough days and it’s more usual than yours, just because he trusts you enough to break down his walls once he’s in your arms.
Entrusts his haori to you until you feel better. He hopes it gives you comfort that he’s lending you one of the most important things to him. He likes to think Sabito and Tsutako was there for you too.
He’d do his best to speak more than usual, muttering words of encouragement while you lay your head on his lap, allowing him to run his fingers through your hair.
He’d listen to you rant for as long as you wanted. The two of you, on your shared estate's engawa, basking in each others warmth. He’d stay silent, allowing you to let it all out.
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Drip drip drip
The smell of rain wafted into your nose. Pleasant, fresh and earthy, the smell helps ground you into reality. The rain continued to fall, hitting rhythmically onto the roofs and onto the ground, the sounds of rushing water slowly lifting the heavy weight on your chest. The rain has always been pleasant, for you and for your amazing lover, Giyuu.
Drip drip drip
The rain poured, so did your tears. Tears that fell down your cheeks, sobs too faint to hear from the loud downpour of rain. All the noise has been blocked out, muffled by the rain, but you could hear him clearly. Your head was comfortably laid on his lap, looking up to his gentle, loving eyes. You could hear him breathe, the slight shift of his clothes, and his beating heart.
Thump thump thump
Slow beats of rhythm. His heart beat has a sense of calm in it. The tension of your shoulder slowly dissipated as he raked his rough, but tender fingers through your hair, his other hand cupping your cheek, other times, his thumb wiping away your tears.
“I’m here for you.” The rain slowly became muffled in your ears, growing faint and turning into a pleasant background noise, your mind felt fuzzy. Like static, slowly lulling you to sleep. All you could hear, feel and see was him. Hear his voice, feel his warmth, and see his stunning face. 
Drip drip drip
The rain continued to pour, the blanket Giyuu wrapped around you was pulled more onto you, keeping you nice and warm. Plants shook against the impact of raindrops, but the engawa remained protected from the wetness. A low hum resonated into your ears. You thought the rain had stopped, but it hasn’t. He was too entracing, too sweet, too... much.
Thump thump thump
Your heart beated steadily, eyes slowly closing at his soothing voice. You felt his fingertips running across your face, skin barely touching your alluring features. His’, You thought, Only his’.
“I love you.” Yours, He thought, Only yours.
➢ Mɪᴛsᴜʀɪ
You cannot stay sad with her around. She’d really be just acting herself and you’d crack a smile. 
Expresses her worry for you and would absolutely shower you with her love. She’d share you her sweets, bomb you with so much praises and treats you like royalty.
Mitsuri would cook for you! All your favorite foods, snacks and drinks! She has them memorized by heart and would put her excellent cooking skills into good use.
She’s extra sweet today you almost got yourself diabetes.
Wraps you around multiple blankets like a burrito as you sulk, while she’s shining brightly like the sun in hopes to comfort you.
There are many things you’ve done for her that she’s very grateful of. Accepting her as a whole, loving her, and caring for her so much. You made her heart feel so full. Any sort of bashfulness would disappear as she massages your back, pepper your face with kisses, and wrap her arms around around you.
Today, she wants you to feel extra special! That you’re her one and only, and that she’d be there for you, through thick and thin.
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“Sweet. Gorgeous. Lovely. Enchanting.” 
This isn’t right, Soft, delicate hands wandered through your back, spreading the warmth it has onto your aching, cold skin. Her nails barely graze your skin as she pressed and rubbed, releasing the built up tension of your muscles, allowing you to relax. I should be the one calling her all of those...
“Breathtaking. Cute. Astonishing. Desirable.”
All those words... Just a while ago, the table was prepared neatly. Multiple plates, bowls and pots of your favorite foods, a whole cup of your favorite drink, and lastly, your favorite desserts. Each bite, you can taste her love, taste her burning passion, taste her brimming efforts. Food prepared to perfection, nothing could beat the alluring taste of her cooking. They’re meant to be said to you, not me...
“Captivating. Marvelous. Charming. Irresistible.”
Mitsuri Kanjori, the Love Hashira... Fingertips trailed down your cheeks, painting your tears onto your skin. She says it’s part of your beauty. Your tears, your smiles, your laughs, your frowns. Love, love, love. She loves everything about you. Palms blemished with callouses firmly cradled your face, her soft, plump, cherry lips planting kisses on your face, not missing a single spot. Am I really worthy of your love?
“Elegant. Incredible. Amazing. Magnificent.”
How foolish of me... She gave you all of her heart. All her joys, sadness, frustration, insecurities, and pains. She made sure you’re happy, that you trust her, that she’s your shoulder to lean on. Mitsuri made sure that you’d feel, see, hear and taste her love, in every action she does, in every smile she gives you, in every compliment, praise, touch, cooked meals, she wanted to deliver the message that she loves you, and that she’s here for you, no matter what. ...To doubt your love for me.
“Dazzling. Delightful. Wonderful.”
I love you so much. Your bottom lip trembled as tears pricked your eyes once more. But not because of pain, sadness or anger, but because of her overwhelming love for you. What you did to deserve such a woman like Mitsuri, strong, gentle, loving and kind, was unknown to you, and perhaps, you’d never figure out why. Believe me, I really love you so.
But if there’s one thing you’re sure of...
“Mitsuri... I’ll love you until the day I die. I’ll look for you when we’re reincarnated, and love you more, again and again.” You managed to choke out through your tears, “As long as you’d want to have me, as long as you’d love me... My heart belongs to you.”
Her lips curved up into big smile, her beautiful, dazzling smile. The smile you oh, so adore, the smile that makes you melt into her arms. A smile filled with love, loyalty and adoration, only to be seen by you and you only.
“I love you too, and I’ll love you as long as you want me to...”
Amazing. Show stopping. Lovable. 
And all the other words you can describe Mitsuri.
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✦ At first, I wanted to write Sanemi but I wanted to try a different formatting when it comes to multiple characters and future hcs, so here it is~ I hope you enjoyed this one BC I REALLY OUT DID MYSELF HERE~ This has to be my fav~ Thanks for reading~ Have a great day/night~!
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THE 2 ANONS WHO SENT ABOUT GIYUU ARE KINDA THE SAME BUT ID WRITE BOTH SEPARATTELY BC it's so funny I love it thank you anons
Secret lovers with Giyuu is so fucking hilarious im not even joking. The sheer shock, surprise, and the denial all hashiras would be in is so aKfhfkdh like!?!?
THE Giyuu Tomioka?? Got bitches before THEY could!? The guy who has 0 social skills?? And he's standing there like?? It's not s big deal??
"Why didn't you tell us?"
"Didn't need to"
"Didn't invite us to the wedding?"
"Wouldn't want to bother"
LIKE HELLO? I swear I get a huge kick frm it everytime. MARRIED AT 21. WHEN DEMONS ARE STILL OUT?
He has kids!?!? HdhfidgJHDDJ IT'S THE BEST
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I love the Giyuu and family ideas we got going on so I shall bestow upon you this meme.
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HAHZHXGHXHXHXZ PLEASE THAT'S SO ACCURATE... they can't do shit about it too 😭😭
They'll never admit the kids are adorable though
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maaarshieee · 2 years
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Shinobu and Giyuu relationship but its just platonic, instead its like an extroverted bully adopted an introvert. Shinobu teases Giyuu alot but doesn't take lightly if someone else does it right in front of her. If Sanemi were to punch Giyuu with a black eye, comes to the Butterfly estate asking for a quick ice pack, she'd smile at him then storms to Sanemi, threatening to snitch his ass to Oyakata-sama. She helps him indirectly on how to make friends, like commenting on giving Mitsuri something nice if she's feeling down (while glaring at obanai to leave him alone), or to try have lunch with Kyojuro.
Small comments like "you should maintain eye contact", but honestly most of the times it backfires, Shinobu doesn't know why.
Giyuu is oblivious but he's still observant. Sometimes when he drops by the Butterfly estate he sees Shinobu and with his bluntness, he says "you're paler" or "you have eyebags" shinobu gets irritated by it, but he's stating facts.
"you should rest, leave it to the other girls" fine. just because im really tired rn. he doesnt carry her or anything, he knows she's capable af and trusts she'd rest.
"you should eat" he says, holding a tray of food aoi gave him. she seethes, but eats nonetheless. she's gonna def tighten the bandages on him next time
"why do you insist on checking up on me sometimes"
"as much as i think youre displeasing to be around-" that asshole! "-youre a very hardworker and i admire you for that. it would be bad if our most experienced doctor is too sick to perform emergency procedures"
"oh, that makes sense." thank you. he doesnt infantilize her, bc of her size and shit, he thinks she's strong. he said that before on a whim
they still despise each other but they kinda of a high level of mutual understanding of one another and its kinda weird for the both of them but they just chill with it bc it benefits them both some how
giyuu is annoyed. but less lonely and kinda tries to fit in a bit more.
shinobu is annoyed. but she became more cautious with her health and doesn't poke at him as much.
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felt sad, wanted to draw giyuu slander but it turned out like this so whatever. i love him anyways,, also saw a snippet of the light novel and wanted to draw that one part- hehe sanemi <3 i enjoyed drawing the patterns on his haori,, if you guys have suggestions what to draw (bullying giyuu preferably or smth funny) send them in my ask box lol
@cherrisaki​ pspsp here he is
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maaarshieee · 2 years
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Oh sorry the giyu baby thing was not a request. It just a thing I thought of for the giyu family au.
OH OH SORRY I THINK IT WAS RATHER DORABLE KDBFKDHDS
No al the kids adore Giyuu and it just makes sense 😭
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maaarshieee · 2 years
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Should I write something for Giyuu solely for the reason that I gained a new headcanon from someone of him having dimples? It's driving me NUTS I just need to scream about it...
THE HELL WOULD I EVEN WRITE ABOUT!?
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