#KNY romance

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A quick romance story shitpost for my main babe Obanai simp needs!

🐍💜- Giggling Mess; Iguro Obanai x Jokester! Reader

The Hashira are surprised that somebody like the Serpent Hashira, Iguro Obanai would be interested in somebody like you, the giddy jokester Ice Hashira. You are total opposites of each other;

he’s unforgiving and serious, you’re bubbly and light-hearted. He can’t stand humour whilst you live off humour

But yet, Obanai finds himself falling for you harder and harder each time he sees you and his intense love for you is so obvious to all the Hashira… except the one where it matters the most… Dokusha

Obanai adores you, your adorable oneliners makes him crack a uncontrollable smile underneath that mask and roll his eyes. He loves how much of a jokester you are, nothing is serious to you and he wouldn’t trade your personality for the world

No matter that if it came off as annoying or not at times

Obanai does wonder sometimes if you even know how dangerous and intense your Hashira career actually is. You flaunter it around like it’s simply a work skill, not a massive life-changing responsibility

That must be why Obanai likes you so much, you never let the hell of the Hashira training nor the general situation damage you. He idolises your beauty, on both spectrums

You let loose your soft laughter, your goofy grin never fading. Tengen pushed back the gem-decorated headband over his head with a sassy smirk that you felt yourself laugh more at your friend’s silliness as you two stood next to each other nearby the flashy wooden Minka of the Master in the shining sunlight

Obanai felt his gut churn in fuming jealousy at the sight before him. You and Tengen match each other very well, you’re both playful loveable doofuses and it made Obanai feel inferior

He wasn’t your nor any woman’s ideal man; he wasn’t tall nor handsome nor so muscular, he didn’t laugh at your jokes or enjoy comedy, he didn’t laugh at all. Wouldn’t you prefer somebody like Tengen? Did he have to become like you to have a chance?

“I bet you 20 yen that you can’t make Iguro laugh” Tengen chirped in suddenly, plucking out a single paper Yen from the hidden pockets on his uniform pants and waved it in front of your face. You grinned, leaping up in a small hop in your step

“I accept! If I win, I get that 20! If I lose, you get 40!” You remark cheerfully, ignoring Tengen’s shifting expression and hopping off without another word. You didn’t hear Tengen’s open disagreement over you giving him double of what he originally bet, you didn’t care! You were a gifter anyway

You smile and arrived in front of the all-too- familiar tree of the Master’s huge backyard, where you found a single wild Iguro Obanai occupying it. In the moment, he was reading a parchment of paper. You pouted out in curiosity moments after as you approached the dark bulky trunk, touching the scratchy skin and internally calculated how you’d scale it

In a second or so, you managed to bounce up the large thick plant and to the stocky tree branch where the monochrome striped haori Hashira laid flat on his back, the snowy snake wrapped around his collarbone you knew as Kaburamaru coiled upwards from his laid-down position on the man’s shoulder and noticed your F/C zori

You fell to your knees and smiled cheerfully at the snake. “Heya!” You howl happily, waving at the serpent. His silted rose red eyes widened in shock

The sound of your voice made Obanai lunge upright defensively and nearly fling the paper away. He turned in the direction of the words with clenched fists but the slight panic and intent annoyance on his figure faded in no time. Thank the gods, it was only you

He would have been beyond furious if he was anybody else bothering him during the opportunity he is using to relax

You slammed your palms down onto the thick branch in front of you with that signature humorous grin of yours. Obanai jolted back in a mixture of defensiveness and confusion. “What did the grape say when it got crushed? Nothing, it just let out a little wine!”

You changed your goofy grin to a cheeky smirk, sitting down properly with a pleased sigh but your confidence almost drooped when you noticed that Obanai kept a frown

You lightly stuttered as you cracked another joke with that unchanging whimsy smile. “I know the boy who uses Thunder Breathing. My, isn’t his skills so shocking!”

You smirk delighted, keeping your eyes closed briefly but when they draw open, your heart nearly stopped. Obanai was still frowning, not a single ounce of his face had shifted

You were running out of time! You almost felt like panicking as your brain fumbled over to come up with another more funny joke. “A crazy wife says to her husband that moose are falling from the sky. The husband says; it’s reindeer!”

You openly giggle under your breath for a bit, just hoping he’d laugh alongside with you. Obanai looked at you unbothered, his tough glare basically said ‘can you shut up?’

“O-oh… sorry, then” You softly apologise to him, despite the fact he hadn’t spoke a word, looking away and cupping your cheeks with your palms in defeat with your body arched as you learn forward. You sat in front of him, your white-to-icy blue fade snowflake-patterned thigh-highs hugged your legs and made the blushed plush skin warm

How convenient that those socks you wore so proudly are from the same man you were trying so desperately to make laugh; Obanai himself

The uncomfortable silence was killing you and it went on for seconds too long. Well, until Obanai begun speaking, alerting your attention onto him. What was he gonna say now? You were quite curious as you kept your eyes firmly on him

“Did you hear about the restaurant on the moon?” Obanai asks in a melodic tone, you crane your head and body back up with a confused expression

Moon? A restaurant? Is this a new place his best friend Mitsuri mentioned or something. You felt a bit out of the loop, why didn’t you hear about this sooner? You spoke in a confused stutter. “N-no? Wha—“

“I heard the food was good but it had no atmosphere” Obanai gazed at you, his mismatched eyes soft and sparkling with what you felt as love bleeding out. You bit your bottom lip, trying your best to stifle your laughter but it failed

In a matter of seconds, you were laughing and laughing so much, Obanai’s heart almost leaped to space at the scene in front of him. You look so simply cute in your little giggle fit

Choking on sizzling out giggles through your words. “W-w-where d-did you— g-get that one?” You bursted in a voice heavier than what you planned, your lungs burning and screaming out for air as you were laughing too much to breathe deeper than quick sharp breathes

“I made it up” Obanai responded in a kinda blank style. Kaburamaru coiled to face Obanai with a tilt of his smaller head. He seemed as confused as you were. You could have sworn he got closer to you

“You made it up?! That was amazing! As a jokester myself, that was so funny! I loved it!” You practically sung fearless praises as Obanai kept looking at you, his brain internally skipping over convulsions and screaming back at him how you enjoyed his efforts

“How many jokes you do make behind our backs? Tell me all of them! Please!” You chirp cheerfully, bouncing in place with excitement and wonder glazing over those pretty eyes Obanai felt his face burst into flames just looking at you

Obanai sighed softly, attempting but failing to ease his nerves. He briefly kept his heterochromatic eyes closed to recollect his composure but he opened with newfound confidence and looked back into your eyes

“They say nothing lasts forever, so would you be my nothing?” Obanai remarked still as calm, your heart dropped and your cheeks burned in one smooth motion. A pickup line, not just any pickup line, a really really cute pickup line. W-wait! Was he trying to hit on you?

You thought intently and quickly, hoping you didn’t look uncomfortable or freaked out in the moments as Obanai watched you in suspense and you decided on the whim. Why not, let’s go for it. It wasn’t like you didn’t like Obanai

You quickly propped back onto your feet whilst crouched and waddled over to sit right next to him, not speaking anymore and your smile smaller than the usual big goofy grin you’re known for. Falling back onto your sitting posture, you were mere inches away from him

“Did… you hate that… or something?” Obanai asked visibly uneasy and with nervous eyes, clearly a bit confused by your actions all at the same time. You have singlehandedly made Obanai the most confused he has ever been in his entire life in this mere hour

You kept up your quiet facade as you leant to press a kiss on his cheek and drape your hand atop his. Leaning back elegantly, you noticed how Obanai’s face exploded into a bright rosy red and his beloved snake Kaburamaru basically danced in a wiggle on the air to meet his eyes

You let out a more playful toothy grin this time as Obanai struggles to keep his eyes on you any longer, the two-tones of yellow and turquoise shooting everywhere else around him. He was so timid and it made you simply livid!

How could a man so cute be even cuter? You always asked but now, you know exactly how

“I’d love to be your nothing~”

Sorry if it’s bad

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[crimsonfic]

Sanemi Shinazugawa Fanfiction- Turbulence

Foreign Musician Y/N

Subjects: Angst, Fluff, Smut, Violence, Gore, Death, Blood, Vulgar language, Mature Language & Content, other sensitive subjects

8 Chapters

Chapter 5

Chapter Includes: Explicit Language, Mature subjects, Smut, Fluff, Violence

5k Words

As it turns out, Sanemi could not have control over himself with you

He tried.

He really did.

But you were so perfect.

You were attentive at the right times. Quiet at the right time. You weren't pushy, surprisingly, and you were actually pleasant to be around.

It was horrible.

He found himself zoning out just staring at you while you talked, or while you slept.

He had to pull himself out of bed and into town to slay demons. He felt....guilty about feeling so much comfort next to you. Trying to sleep next to you, you looking at him with those expressive fucking eyes, your desire to please him anyway you could, it was too much.

Much more than he should have.

He had one goal. One desire. One purpose. But for some reason none of it mattered as much when he was with you.

That scared him.

—————

Sanemi's POV

"Hey handsome, where'd you go?"

A deep sigh left my chest before I could stop it. It seemed like I was exasperated with her compliments.

Good.

She didn't need to know it was because the sound of her sultry voice did things to me.

"Out." I replied, removing my clothes .

"Obviously." She smiled lazily, cocking her head at me. "Did you have to work or something?"

"Yeah." I answered.

"How was that?" She questioned.

"Fine."

I could see her eyes brighten, but just as quick as it happened she lowered her eyes and looked away, before nodding and replying "Good." With a soft smile on her face.

Damn those fucking beautiful eyes.

"Ask your question." I sighed beginning to remove my clothes.

"Are you sure?"

"Until I change my mind...."

"Okay okay, what is it that you do....exactly? I know I asked before and you said kill. I don't really...um...care what you do....for work.....I just....am curious. You're not just....a...killer...right? Are you....like a um....bounty Hunter or something?"

I have never heard her sound so unsure, mumble, or even say um.

By now I was totally undressed.

"Maybe I'll wait until I finish bathing to tell you exactly what I do."

Those eyes again. They widened. She seemed nervous. Worried that I was going to tell her I just murder people every night I'm sure.

"Okay." She nodded, and then laid back down.

I closed the door to the bathroom and ran my bath.

My mind was conjuring up all the ways it could go wrong telling her that I'm a demon slayer. Are there demons where she's from? It sounds like she has other worries from back home and I've never heard of any stories about demons there.

Who am I kidding?

There's fucking demons here so who the fuck cares if it's a scary thought? It's a fact. It's reality. No sense in sugar coating it. If I don't tell her someone else will eventually. Or she'll see for herself.

————

"Perfect timing"  The fucking vixen said as she brought a plate of food to the living room center table.

"How was your bath?" She asked once I sat down.

"Good." I answered ignoring the wanton look on her face. She was shameless.

"I.....ooh um nevermind. I'm sorry."

My eyes darted back to her face quickly.

"What the fuck is up?" She was being unlike herself. I understood the weird behavior about my work but was she trying to stop herself from flirting with me?

Since fucking when has she cared about coming on too strong. It doesn't even bother me anymore.

"What do you mean?"

"Why are you acting like you can't ask me questions."

I could see a guard go up in her eyes. "You always tell me to stop asking questions-"

"That's never stopped you before!" I threw back. It was petty. But I didn't care. I wanted to get to the bottom of her being cryptic.

"I just don't want to upset you." She replied.

"Since when?" I asked putting the food down untouched.

I was starting to get angry. Is she implying that she can't trust me? Like she doesn't know who I am or something? She's never cared if I was upset with her or not. Atleast she never acted like it. It never stopped her from calling me names I don't like, trying to get to know personal things or doing something I told her not to.

"Sit down." I said before she could say anything else.

She sat down across from me.

"I don't kill people." I said.

She sat on the couch quietly, and nodded slowly.

"I kill demons."

She blinked. And appeared to have froze. After 2 minutes of complete silence she eventually spoke.

"Okay."

"Okay?" I echoed.

"Yeah."

Now I was confused.

"So you've already encountered demons?"

"No."

"You don't have any questions? Other remarks?"

"No." She answered with finality.

I searched her face for any signs of her wavering. I couldn't find any.

"Well do you feel better now that you know what my job is?"

"Yep." She nodded.

I sat and stared at her. There was definitely something wrong. But I truly didn't have the words to convince her to talk to me. Beyond that, she doesn't dive too deep when I'm in a "mood" as she calls it.

I began scarfing down the food she made me. She remained quiet while I ate. Proof that she was still not being herself or was in her head.

When I finished, I got up, and grabbed her off the couch, throwing her over my shoulder.

"Whoa! What are you doing?" She exclaimed.

"About to fuck you back to normal." I replied with a swift smack to her butt.

"Oh really?" She asked. Her seductress voice sounding more like usual.

That's my girl.

—————

Shocked would be an understatement but since you were at a lost for words that's what you were going to stick with.

Sanemi was sleeping, soundly, and pulled you to his chest himself.

You really couldn't believe it, but you knew better than to comment on it.

Maybe he really did like you too.

Honestly, who were you kidding. He has to like you too. You would never be at his house after spending a night with him, laying on his chest while he slept if he didn't.

These were truly boyfriend behaviors. You knew better than to ask him what this meant for your relationship too though.

As you looked at his silver lashes, you tried to keep your hands where they were instead of touching his handsome face. He looked so much better up close. Getting to stare unabashedly without the distraction of euphoria, really had you wondering how you could ever get so lucky as to be tolerated by this stone of a man.

No, scratch that. Liked, by this man.

Demons.

You quickly shook your head at the intrusive thought.

That was the last thing you wanted to think about but now that you were no longer busy, you knew realistically you would have to face reality. Kind of.

You looked at the scars on his beautiful face and it hit you again.

Demons.

That had to be the cause for the extensive amount of scaring on him. A man as sure of himself and as mean as Sanemi had to face off against something major to be injured so badly.

You lightly traced the scaring across his chest with your fingertips.

Demons.

You inwardly rolled your eyes.

You had to do something. You couldn't just sit there, and sleep wasn't an option.

Slowly, you separated from Sanemi and left the bed as quiet as possible.

Once you were dressed, you left to the living room to find a note pad where you wrote "don't wait up. See you soon."

You had to busy yourself. If you stayed busy, your mind would be busy, and you wouldn't have to face that startlingly discovery.

———

You walked around town until you came across a trinket shop. You spent a lot of time there after talking to the owner who sold many of his handmade jewelry and knives. You spoke with him in great detail about his designs and his craftsmanship. He seemed delighted to discuss those things with you too, a huge smile on his face as he spoke to you.

By the time you left you had purchased way more than you intended to. You were happy though, and it was a good amount of time keeping the anxiety off of your mind for a while.

You decided to head home for a little while too. However you noticed as you got closer to the house, the more that dread crept up your neck and made you feel sick.

When you made it home you were not as relieved as you thought you would be to see the guys.

"Hey! Didn't expect to see you so soon." Brass greeted you from where he was lounging on the floor beside the couch.

Above him Frank was laid out on the couch while Muddy sat in the chair adjacent.

It appeared they had been working on music.

"Yeah, same." You replied.

"We'll why are you back? And what do you have?" Muddy asked.

"Jewelry, and because. It's....a lot."

No one spoke for a while.

"Okay and?" Brass responded. "We're all sitting here, not going anywhere so go on and tell us."

Frank sat up and gestured for you to sit next to him.

"I don't....I don't really know how to....say." You mumbled taking the newly open seat.

"Try." Frank said patting your back when you sat down.

They were all worried. You weren't usually one lost for words.

Muddy sat forward in his seat, eyes zeroed in on you. "Did something happen with Sanemi?"

The way your eyes showed a series of emotions at the mention of his name gave Brass pause, making him sit up from the floor.

"Did he do something to you?" He asked.

"No no no." You said, tone far away. "He told me....well....hmm...what if he's crazy?"

"Crazy how?" Muddy asked.

"Like....delusional."

"Aw hell. What did he say?" Brass groaned.

You glanced at Frank and his eyes were piercing as he waited for your answer. He nodded to you, encouraging you to continue.

"He said he fights demons."

Silence.

"Yeah don't we all." Muddy laughed.

"No. Listen. He fights demons for work. Physically, in real life."

This time, the guys all exchanged a look. You couldn't read this one.

After atleast 4 minutes of silence, "Somebody say something." You said.

"So, someone else told me about demons here before too." Muddy answered

"Honestly, the whole town thinks there are demons."

"I believe them." Brass said.

"Wait, you've never heard this before?" Muddy interjected.

"No." You answered.

"How?"

"The important question is, do you really think Sanemi is delusional? I mean now that you know majority of the people we encounter believe there to be demons here, you'll be fine right?" Frank asked

"Of course not! Because the alternative is that there are demons!"

"She has a point." Brass said.

"I need a drink. Anybody else?" Muddy said standing up and going into the kitchen.

"Yeah."

"Me"

"Sure." The three of you answered simultaneously.

———

"Hey, we should go see if we can find a demon." Frank said

Immediately Brass started laughing.

"This always happens, why do we let Frank drink? Here Frank stick to smokes man." Muddy said pushing the ashtray across the coffee table towards him.

"What do you mean? That would help us confirm if these demons are real." Frank answered casually grabbing the wooden pipe from the tray.

"If they are in fact real, what do you think would happen to us when we're in front of it. They take human souls!" Brass basically shouted.

"Yeah, pure souls! We have nothing to worry about.

To your horror, Muddy and Brass seemed to accept this explanation and be pondering it.

"Okay. No. That's enough. Nobody is going to look for demons, also our definition of pure and a demonic definition of pure may be two different things. Let's drop it. Please!" You said.

"Oh yeeeeah, you're right." Brass nodded.

"Well maybe we can ask lover boy Sanemi about it." Muddy said.

"No to that too."

"We can't do anything." Frank sighed.

You sat back further into the couch. You felt bad for leaving Sanemi while he slept after he had been a completely different person, but you really couldn't think there. You were overwhelmed with this new information and didn't know what you should think. What you should do.

Are you supposed to just keep living life as normal? How?

It was insane to even consider.

Ironically, alcohol seemed to calm your nerves. While still anxious however, you felt significantly less stressed.

"I'm gonna go back to Sanemi." You said out loud.

"Sounds good." Muddy nodded.

"Yeah he's probably worried. His feelings are probably hurt. He probably thinks he ran you away." Frank said.

It felt like you had been dunked in ice water as realization hit you. Frank was right.

Considering everything, you had chosen the worst time to "clear your head".

"Oh no." You groaned. "I've gotta go."

You stood, feeling the effects of the alcohol you drank. Little silver stars were dancing around your vision.

"Should we walk you? Does he live far from here?" Muddy said.

"No, you'll probably slow me down. I'll be okay." You answered.

"You look a little drunk."

You shrugged. A little is nothing. You've done more than simply walk to someone's house while under the influence. You'd be back to normal halfway through the walk.

You gathered all of the new things you just purchased and grabbed more clothes just in case.

The more you thought about it, the more you realized you were running out of time. It had been too many hours since you left with no explanation. Your little note probably meant nothing. You had to hurry.

———-

The trees cast an extra shadow over everything around you as you made your way through the thick forest. You weren't expecting it to be so dark so soon but you hadn't accounted for the cover of the forest. The walk wasn't as comforting as it was in the mornings or mid-day.

You had just gotten more comfortable with the minimal light when someone fell into step beside you.

What the?

It was so sudden you couldn't fathom that someone could've been following you but they had to have been behind you.

You slowed your pace, planning to stop walking. To your surprise the figure slowed their pace as well. You glanced at them seeing that they were covered in a dark cloak so you couldn't make out any details.

Abruptly you stopped walking. This was mirrored by the individual in the cloak.

"Can I help you?" You asked ignoring the sinking feeling that began growing in your gut.

"Yes you can." The voice was something from a nightmare. It didn't sound human at all, and it sounded malicious. It was haunting. Something that you hear and immediately know it's other worldly.

You took a step back but froze when the head of the cloaked figure snapped in your direction.

"Where do you think you're going? I haven't even introduced myself yet."

The cloaked figure then laughed. Your blood ran cold at the sound.

"I've seen you before. You walk through my woods often. But I got the biggest treat of all seeing you with that damn Hashira. He's usually always alone. So I was surprised to see him with someone. A woman no less."

Another laugh. This time more high pitched.

"I'm gonna have some fun with you. Im gonna use you. You see, it's a weakness of mine to play with my food before devouring it. That wild hair Hashira seems unbreakable. But I think I've found just the do  we thing to break him." A more deranged laugh sounded in the air. "A friend, or a lover perhaps!" His tone crescendoed with each word. He was excited. This shook you to your core.

You were rooted to your spot, your brain trying to understand what was happening, your body tremoring with fear and disbelief.

The cloaked figure removed his hood.

Your legs gave out before you could even register what was happening. You had never seen anything like what was before you.

It wasn't human. You knew this but seeing it made a difference. His, or it's skin was grayish green, his teeth were sharp, too big to fully close his mouth, he had multiple horns protruding from the sides of his face, and his eyes, his eyes glowed sinisterly.

But that wasn't even the worst part. The fact that he was drooling was the nail in the coffin.

"I'll take...just a little piece. Nothing big, just something small but noticeable."

You couldn't even hold eye contact any longer once he began stalking towards you.

Every single step he took toward you sent a tremor down your spine. You kept your head down, too afraid to catch another glimpse at him. Too afraid to move. Too afraid to stay really but you were paralyzed with fear.

A single cold but firm hand grabbed your chin and raised your head up slowly.

The last thing you heard was that haunting laugh.

————

You woke up in a lightly lit, unfamiliar room. You felt strangely relaxed despite being in an unknown room.

Vaguely you registered that someone else was present. Before you could take in anymore of your surroundings, the sound of feet padding down the hallway came. You didn't know whether to be afraid or what, but your body responded on its own. A deep violent tremor shook you. Enough to catch the attention of the person in the room.

"Hey. you're awake now? Don't be frightened, you're safe here."

Your eyes met the owner of the voice and you felt a tiny sense of relief. It was a young girl. A human. Something worth noting now. She didn't give you any negative vibes. In fact, the more you came to, you could see that she was caring for you. She was mixing medicines and herbs together where she was seated.

Only then did you register that you were hurt. Or had been hurt. You looked down at your arms and noticed your left forearm was bandaged. There was a tender ache and slight burning present. You raised your arm and that's when the true extent of your experience hit you.

It felt like you had fallen from a 5 story building. Your entire body felt weak and achey.

The young girl in the room began to speak but was quickly cut off by the door being thrown open.

Sanemi walked quickly over to you in the bed and looked over you. His body was tense but his eyes were in a frenzy. He snatched the covers back looking over your legs. He appeared to relax a bit as his eyes did a final once over your whole body and sight landed back on your bandaged arm.

"Can you walk?" He asked. His voice slightly raised.

"I-" you tried to speak, voice cracking from not being used.

"Mr. Sanemi, she shouldn't-"

The young girl stopped speaking when Sanemi's head turned to her.

"Sh-sh she....really shouldn't l-leave." She finished despite the obvious fear, her hands clasped together.

"That's too bad isn't it?" He all but growled.

"Please," she tried again but this time Sanemi ignored her, grabbing you and throwing you over his shoulder.

You didn't have a chance to protest and truthfully you didn't think you would. You felt relieved to see him. Being in his arms, although unconventionally, made you feel so much better.

You didn't speak as he made his way outside.

It was only when you neared the forest that the urge to speak came to you.

Sanemi didn't need to hear you though. He felt you before you got any words out. Your body tensed as you realized you were starting into the woods.

"Relax. You're with me. Nothing is going to happen to you. I promise." He told you sincerely.

It was like a blanket of warmth was thrown over you. Just a few simple words and you felt at ease. Of course you didn't know Sanemi long, but you trusted him with every fiber of your being. You knew he would keep you safe.

You'd never know the satisfaction you'd given Sanemi with just your body language. He felt like he's just conquered the world feeling you relax beneath his fingertips. The fact that you believed him after who knows what happened to you made him feel incredibly warm inside. He both loved and hated it.

You continued on in silence. Sanemi's grip on you strong and comforting. You hardly felt jostled despite the fact that he was walking. You were so relaxed you could sleep.

His effect on you was unique. You were almost airheaded with him. So much so, you didn't even register that he basically threw you on the ground. You were perplexed but the swirl of wind, leaves, and twigs around you, told you something was going on. It took a second for you to realize what kind of commotion was happening around you. A loud roar rang out before you felt a slight tremor on the ground beneath you. Your eyes followed the direction of the noise and you saw the largest grotesquely built thing you've ever seen. With yellowed glistening skin, something akin to an ogre came running at you, a spiked club in hand.

You knew that you needed to move, but you could barely feel your legs. You tried to get up, you really did, but it was going to be too late. He closed in on you fast, and you could only brace yourself. The attack never came though. A gust of wind wafted onto you and you opened you squinted eyes, wondering why the monster stopped. Just a few more seconds and you could see. A thin red line was visible, running directly down the center of his body, Then it grew. His body splitting into two halves.

You faintly registered Sanemi's voice saying "fuck" as your vision grew dark. You were fighting the strong urge to vomit, feeling super nauseous after what you witnessed.

"Get up!"

Sanemi's command was loud and urgent. You couldn't see him, and you couldn't tell where he was. Your nausea making it that much harder to focus on what was happening around you.

You were trying to stand when you felt Sanemi grab you and move you to a different spot. The sound of snarls and grunts surrounding you. What you couldn't see before you were able to see now that Sanemi was right in front of you. There were numerous demons coming at you two, from all sides.  You wanted to be better, stronger, to help him somehow but you just felt sick to your stomach. You didn't care what happened to you but if Sanemi got hurt you would lose your mind. How would he be able to get out of this?

Your question was answered when you felt that powerful surge of wind around you. Sanemi was almost a blur moving around you and killing each and every one of those things. Your head was spinning.

You're not sure what happened after, but the next thing you see is Sanemi taking off his bloodied jacket, turning it inside out and wiping your face. You just watched him, seeing a calmness in his eyes that you only seen once before. When he finished he slightly smiled at you.

"You okay?" He asked.

Your heart skipped a couple of beats for sure. "Yes." You answered. Your voice coming out just above a whisper.

"Come on." He replied, lifting you up from the ground to your feet. "I can carry you if you don't mind a bit of demon blood."

You could only nod this time. Reeling from both the softness in his voice and the thought of what just happened.

He picked you up, and held you bridal style before continuing on his path.

You were both silent the rest of the way to his house. It wasn't until he placed you on your feet in front of his door that he spoke again.

"Would you want to bathe together?" He asked opening his door and then taking your hand to lead you inside.

"Yes." You said quietly.

Sanemi led you to the bathroom, and helped you undress. He then got the bath ready before coming to you with a wet cloth and wiping down the small splatters of blood that were on you.

When he finished he told you not to move before leaving the bathroom. You waited just a couple of minutes before he walked back in clean but also dripping with water. His hair pushed back showing his handsome features.

He walked over to his tub and stopped the water before pouring what looked like oil into the water. After moving the water around, mixing the oil, he came and took your hand, to help you into the warm water.

He sat down and then pulled you to sit on his lap. He wrapped his strong arms around you and sunk a bit deeper into the tub.

"Just relax." He said.

And that's exactly what you did. The pain in her arm more noticeable now that you were still. It was nothing though, in the grand scheme of things. Minor really.

"I'm sorry." You said suddenly.

"For?" Sanemi asked. His deep voice smooth and even.

"For worrying you."

He let out a long sigh. Then he patted the top of your head. "Who said I was worried?"

You turned your face toward him. To look into his eyes.

"I'm serious." You told him.

"I am too." He smirked.

"You use the one time I'm serious with you to joke?"

"Isn't that what you would do?" His smirk grew.

You couldn't even help the smile that bloomed. He was so handsome, and he looked even better when he was smiling, and happy.

"Okay lover, you got me there." It was your turn to smirk. Using one of the many nicknames he hated.

"Watch it vixen, and I might just have to put you in your place."

"Oh please do."

His eyes widened momentarily, before he started to laugh. "Already back to normal huh? You're something else. But I'm with you if you're ready."

You couldn't believe it. "Reeeally?"  You mused.

"Yesss." Sanemi echoed your tone, dragging out his answer like you did.

You wasted no time in positioning yourself just right so that you could guide him inside of you.

"I think I really enjoy this playful, meeting me where I am, San." You wiggled your bottom slightly, making sure you were perfectly perched on his member. "I may need to get hurt more often." You laughed lightly. Already heating up from having him inside you.

"Not funny. Too soon." Sanemi replied, his grip tightening around your waist, while the hand that was lightly resting atop your head tangled into your hair, pulling your head back gently.

Before you could say anything else he kissed just below your ear. It was soft and it was sensual. It set the tone for the night.

————

You had been laying together, in all your post sex bliss, for atleast an hour. Mostly just cuddling or caressing one another. You could tell Sanemi had something on his mind which is why you stayed quiet. You appreciated that he didn't push you away and was being almost romantic. Even if just for the night, you wouldn't take it for granted.

Of course, unbeknownst to you, Sanemi was truly relieved you were okay. After all of this time, he wouldn't be able to go on the way he used to if something happened to you. He genuinely cared for you.

It's why you were shocked to hear the uncertainty in his tone when he asked you a question.

"What happened? Last night I mean. Do you want to talk about it?

It took you a few seconds to answer. To be honest, you don't remember anything after he, or it, grabbed you.

Answering truthfully, you told Sanemi just that.

"Do you remember what it looked like?"

"No."

He nodded. "I guess that could be a good thing for you."

You could tell he wasn't satisfied with your answer.

"I can try to remember." You told him.

He shook his head. "No, it's okay. Don't worry about it. No need to have any bad memories." He said running his hand down your back soothingly.

"I'm sorry."

"No more of that," he answered.

"If I remember anything, you'll be the first to know." You smiled lightheartedly.

"Thanks." He said. "Now, get some rest."

You smiled but said nothing as you followed his orders. You turned away from him, now facing the window, with your back against his chest. You grabbed the hand that was on your back and pulled it to your chest.

Sanemi got the memo, and scooted closer, securing you against him in a warm embrace.

He kissed your temple and said "goodnight".

"Goodnight San." You mumbled before easily drifting off into sleep. Unaware of just how much rest you needed.

"I love you."

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#fanfiction #demon slayer fanfic #demonslayerfanfiction #crimsonfic #sanemi fanfic #wind hashira #wind pillar #kny romance #hashira x y/n #hashira smut #kimetsu no yaiba hashira #hashira x reader #Hashira romance #kimetsu sanemi #sanemi fluff #sanemi angst #sanemi x you #sanemi shinaguzawa #sanemi smut #sanemi x reader #demonslayerfanfic

[febuary30thday]

"Kabuamaru! You can't bite my patients!"

Yan! Possessive! Obanai x Nurse! Reader

(Reader works at the Butterfly Mansion)

Obanai is the type of yandere who will observe you from afar, he does not take action

However, in this scenario, let's say he does

He isn't as needy as Sanemi, thankfully, but he does like your attention

He is really insecure about his face, and hasn't even let you see it, but he lets you change him and take care of his wounds and stuff

He's not one for physical affection, he's more of a gift-giver and words-of-affirmation person

You can't count how many times he's given you small gifts

If Obanai is resting in the Butterfly Mansion, he'll give you Kabumaru and says something along the "So he can watch over you" when in reality it's Kabuamaru can scare off trashy patients

Kabuamaru has bitten a guy who got too comfortable with you

Obanai stands firm in his belief that his snake did the right thing

He hates females, as you know (But if you are female or identify as female you are the exception, but for now, you are gender-neutral)

He can only stand you and Shinobu taking care of him because he gets sick at anyone else

Obanai is ranked as the second hardest pillar to talk to, so whenever he's around you, not many get close

"Kabuamaru! You can't bite my patients!"

He chuckled for the rest of the day when his snake bit a 'trashy male' as he called it

You, however, did not find it funny

"Obanai, that wasn't funny, he could've gotten seriously hurt."

"I'm just protecting you, and he deserved it for committing the crime of daring to piss me off, and trying to flirt with you. That trash is lucky that's all I did."

"You are so lucky I love you."

He only hummed in response, but Kabu slid onto your shoulder, and rubbed his head against your cheek, showing its affection.

You knew what that meant

"Love you too, Oba."

#demon slayer #romance #kimetsu no yaiba #yandere #yandere x reader #hashira #yandere demon slayer #yandere demon x reader #yandere male #yandere blog #male yandere #kimetsu obanai #kny obanai #obanai x y/n #obanai x you #yandere obanai x reader #nurse reader #butterfly mansion #serpent hashira #possessive #possesive love #possessive obanai x reader

[adokyoguen]

Can you write a fic where Muzan sees the reincarnation of his late wife who he married when he was a human.

★۰ ໋࣭ muzan x reader.

omg I really liked this request so much that I wanted to do two parts, lol

this will be before Muzan finds the reincarnation of his late wife okay? I hope you like it and I'll be posting the second part soon :)

note: any grammatical errors made, please ignore. English is not my first language so I ask for patience :((

Muzan was never affectionate, at least the upper moons never noticed a feeling of empathy or an ounce of happiness in muzan. Everyone described him as spiteful and insensitive, he sees no value in humans. To his subordinates... he never showed respect.

But what no one knew was that a long time ago, Muzan actually had a family, he didn't have children, but Muzan has a wife, or rather, he did. She died a long time ago, he didn't even remember her face anymore, like, it was more than a thousand years alive as a demon... how could he remember? But he remembered all the effort she had put into giving her husband as much comfort as possible. Muzan was currently in the Infinity Castle, testing some experiments, but it seemed like something was wrong, the man felt something draining his energy. Even if it was 0.1%, he could feel it.

Was this some effect of the experiment? No... Muzan knew very well what he was messing with, and no side effects involved mental fatigue, especially from the first Oni that existed. Maybe it was his intrusive thoughts about humans that ended up leading him to you. He really hated humans, he wouldn't hesitate in the slightest to take one's life, but with you... was it different?

When he turned into an oni, you were there, in fact neither of you two understood very well what had happened to Muzan, but you never treated him with indifference... you had a pure heart, too pure to live in this world cruel, too pure to be rotten.

On the one hand, he would have immensely wished that it had been him who had killed you, it would have been much more dignified than a simple death from natural causes, at least for you. It's ironic to say that Muzan fell in love with you precisely because of your pure heart, since the man was totally the opposite. Even if you were here, Muzan wouldn't be the same caring husband he was years ago, but deep down, he would know that you would never give up on him.

Muzan sat on the chair, trying to clear his mind to return to the experiment, he cursed you deeply for appearing in his thoughts just when he was busy with something that could revolutionize the lives of oni's.

But then... there you were.

Muzan raised his head after feeling a presence in the same room as him, the man knew that Nakime wouldn't put anyone in the infinite castle if it weren't for Muzan's own request, so why is he feeling watched?

The answer was you.

For some reason that even he couldn't describe, you were there, exactly as you were buried, for a split second, he might have thought he was going crazy, but he didn't want to think about it. Muzan got up from the chair and approached his late wife, you looked so... cold. He didn't show any hint of emotion in his eyes when he raised his hand to touch your cheek, that touch wasn't a form of affection, it was just a test to see if he could feel your skin.

And the answer was no, the hand instantly passed across her figure. How were you here? Had he cursed his soul or something? Haven't you rested in peace all these years?

— Y/N?— Muzan calls you, hoping that you could respond.

Hope, this word is something he hasn't had for many years, of course his greatest hope was the blue Spider Lily Flower, but he never felt hope in the human race. But well... you're not human anymore, so he didn't care about his momentary weakness.He watched her hand come up and land on his hand, which was flying across his cheek. Muzan felt his senses scramble when you gave him a smile, that smile he thought he would never see again.

Muzan never left his cold expression, after years of being an oni and killing people... he no longer felt anything inside him, and at that moment, it was the same. His thoughts were interrupted with smoke filling the place, Muzan hurried to move the container that was causing this away from his table, so that the smoke would stop.

His gaze turned to you, but you weren't there. The man looked at the room he was in, looking for any sign of his presence, even though he felt that there was no one else with him. Muzan sat in his chair again, looking at the blueprint he was studying on his desk.

Brugmansia suaveolens of course... how did he not think of that before? The man took his notebook from the table, where he had notes about the variations of plants on the planet.

Brugmansia is a genus of seven species of flowering plants in the nightshade family Solanaceae. They are woody trees or shrubs, with pendulous flowers, and have no spines on their fruit. Their large, fragrant flowers give them their common name of angel's trumpets, adjacent to the nickname devil's trumpets of the closely related genus Datura.

Side effects of Brugmansia include nausea, vomiting, dry eyes, increased heart rate, dizziness and visual hallucination.

#muzan kibutsuji #demon slayer muzan #muzan x reader #kyn #kimetsu no yaiba #kny muzan #tanjiro kamado #nezuko kamado #demon slayer #zenitsu agatsuma #inosuke hashibira #upper moons #romance #dark romance

[partiallysame]

Dark!Romance/mafia/smut ideas I have

- he eats her out and makes her come and when she won’t open her mouth to taste herself off his fingers he holds her jaw open and spits it into her mouth

- police come to question him on a murder and he lies and uses her as his alibi. She immediately agrees with him and when the officer doesn’t believe her she pulls her skirt up to show the fresh hand print bruises on her ass as proof

- she’s being held captive and when he walks back into the room she’s supposed to be tied up in the man watching her is dead on the floor and she’s sitting calmly in her chair covered in blood. “You said only you were allowed to touch me”

#dark!fic #smut #jjk smut #mafia!au #jjk #toji fushiguro #geto suguru #cod mw2 #ghost #konig cod #dark!romance #dddne #dead dove do not eat #mafia #bts #demon slayer #kny smut #nanami kento

[hourlykibutsuji]

「従順」

⚠︎ NSFW ⚠︎

As evil as Annavenn is, she can only be tamed under Muzan.

“Comply with my wishes, Annavenn, submit, and I will give you everything you desire tonight.” — Muzan

Art by @.honey0co ˶ˆ꒳ˆ˵

#kmt #夢 #kny oc #demon slayer oc #kimetsu no yaiba oc #kny oc art #muzan kibutsuji #demon slayer #kny #original character #oc #oc x canon #鬼舞辻無惨 #kimetsu no yaiba #muzan #demon slayer muzan #kny muzan #kny fanart #romance #romantic #kibutsuji muzan #muzan x reader #kibutsuji kny #smut #kiss #kimetsu no yaiba muzan

[zxvmp]

You smoke? Tomioka x Fem!reader

Nsfw, Mentions and use of weed, 18+, modern college au, you’re all over the age of 18.

a/n: basically you get high with tomioka and you fuck 🤑 you’re best friends with sanemi and tengen

(smut is more towards the end if you wanna just get to that)

You heard your phone buzz as you finished straightening your hair, checking your phone it was from a group chat with Sanemi and Tengen. You three had been friends since sophomore year in high school, so you were all pretty close.

Yo (y/n) you wanna hot box? I’ll pick you and Sanemi up - Tengen 5:37PM

Um why can’t we do it without her? - Sanemi 5:37PM

Maybe cause she has the shit dumbass 💀 Tbh you don’t even need to come - Tengen 5:38PM

Sounds like a plan 🤑 when are you coming? - You 5:38PM

I’m actually already at your place I was gonna force you if you said no - Tengen 5:38 PM

Such a fucking fein 😭 pick me up soon - Sanemi 5:39PM

😐 - Tengen 5:39PM

Seen by all 5:40PM

You giggled and put your hair up in a claw clip, curtain bangs framing your face. You grabbed some joints you rolled up earlier and slid on some fuzzy unicorn slippers.

“Where are you going dressed in a hoodie and my jogging pants?” Mitsuri laughed.

“Uhhh nowhere…” You say quickly shoving the weed in your pocket.

You had told people you’d stopped smoking a while ago, Tomioka always scolded you for doing it.

“Don’t tell me you’re-”

“Bye Mitsuri love you!” You say quickly dashing out of your shared apartment room.

You skipped down the hallway and jumped down the stairs, you hadn’t hot boxed with your friends in a while so you were abut excited. As you came into sight of Tengen he honked his horn at you, you flipped him off and hopping into the passenger seat.

“Let’s prank Sanemi when we pick him up, tell him you lost the weed.” Tengen snickered as he pulled out of the parking lot.

“Bro he’s gonna murder us if we mess with him. Remember the last time we said that?” You say staring out the window to observe the sunset.

“Who cares, it’ll be funny.”

You sighed and rolled your eyes, he was right, it was funny to get a reaction out of him.

As you arrived at Sanemis place you made sure nothing was in sight for him to see and pulled out your phone.

“Let’s go up the road to our normal spot.” Sanemi said plopping down in the backseat.

“Yeah, about that, (y/n) lost the goods..” Tengen said hiding his face with his hand so Sanemi couldn’t see his smile.

“Bro are you fucking serious? (Y/n) why’re you so goddamn stupid.” Sanemi said flicking your arm.

“Ow!” You say slapping his hand. “We can just go to the store or something.”

“I’m going back inside, waste of my time.” Sanemi said opening the car door, cursing and muttering things under his breath.

You and Tengen snickered as you both had your phones out recording.

“Well now that he’s gone let’s go get high.” You say loud enough for Sanemi to hear.

Tengen locked the car doors before Sanemi could open them, making him bang on the window and beg to be let in. You and Tengen burst out laughing as Sanemi screamed at the two of you.

“OPEN THE FUCKING DOOR ALREADY!”

Tengen finally unlocked the doors, allowing Sanemi in.

“Haha very funny, I swear to god you guys will be the death of me.”

“Will this make you feel better?” You say pulling out a blunt and swinging it in front of his face, quickly snatching it away before he could grab it.

“So how’s it going with you and Tomioka?” Sanemi smirked, knowing about your fat crush on him.

“How are you and Kanae? Oh right! She went to a different university.” You smirk back.

“Alright you guys, let’s not kill each other before we can do our hot box.” Tengen said pulling up to a spot you guys always went too to get high.

The place was always empty and gave you guys a good view of the city and the sunset.

“Okay well at least I can pull people.” Sanemi said.

“Sorry i’m not a hoe like you, I like to enjoy my time with people and not just fuck.” You say pulling out your lighter and blunts. “Now who wants to green out?”

The rest of the night was spent with loud laughing and music, smoke covering the entire car.

“Holy shit Sanemi why is there two of you?” You giggle as you turn to look at the white haired boy.

“I’m so hungry.” Sanemi said rubbing his red eyes.

All you could hear was Tengen uncontrollably laughing at god knows what.

“Tengen shut the fuck up, what’s so funny?” Sanemi said slurring his words a bit.

“I don’t even know!” Tengen snickered, causing the two of you to start burst out in laughter.

“Wait I think I need to throw up.” You say immediately stopping your laughter.

“Bro go outside and do it, not in my car.” Tengen said still giggling.

“Sike!” You say as you burst out into laughter again. As you looked at Sanemi you saw him clench his stomach as his face turned pale.

“Yo I think he greened out, we win!” You say cheering.

You guys had a challenge to see who would green our first, a very dumb decision. Sanemi opened the car door, releasing an ungodly amount of smoke from the car.

You pulled out your phone to record so you could use the video against him one day.

“Oh shit, Tengen look at him!” You giggle as you watched Sanemi throw up his guts. (not literally)

“Bro send that to me.” Tengen said hitting your shoulder and snickering.

Your laughter was cut short as you started to become very dizzy, head throbbing in pain.

“Let’s head back to Sanemis place, I’m done for the night.” You say leaning back into the car seat.

“Alright, let me get Sanemi back in the car real quick.” Tengen said.

About an hour passed since your smoke-sesh with your friends, and you were passed out on Sanemis bed. You woke up in the middle of the night and checked your phone to see who had been blowing you up.

Tomioka slid up on your snapchat story with a question mark. Shit, you posted a photo of you and the others in Sanemis room with Sanemi on the floor passed out and Tengen laughing with a joint in his hand.

You decided to call Tomioka instead of texting, to lazy to type to him.

“Why’re you up so late?” You ask, leaving the room to let the boys sleep.

“I could ask you the same thing.” Tomioka replied.

“Well you texted me first silly.”

“Yeah about that, I thought you quit?”

You paused before answering, not knowing what excuse to use.

“Well, it was just one time, I needed to clear my head.”

Part of what you said was true, you hadn’t gotten high in a while and you did want to get your mind of things.

Tomioka hummed, “Can you come over tomorrow?”

“Why?” You smirk to yourself, was he finally trying to hook up with you?

“I want to try it.”

Did you hear him correctly? He wanted to get high with you?

You laughed before answering, “Are you saying you wanna get high with me Tomioka?”

“Yeah, that’s what I said isn’t it?”

“O-Okay..I’ll drop by in the morning then?”

“Alright, goodnight.”

“Goodnight.”

You hung up the phone and stared at your call log for a moment to process what just happened.

“So are you two gonna fuck or what?” Sanemi said from behind you.

You jumped at his sudden appearance, gaining a laugh form him.

“Maybe, if he makes a move.” You say.

“Awe he’d get to sleep with you before me.” Sanemi smirked.

“Yeah like i’d become one of your hoes.” You giggle, knowing if he ever tried something with you you’d definitely fold.

“We’ll see.” Sanemi said as he followed you back to his room.

Tengen had woken up to and was already playing on Sanemis playstation.

“Dude who said you could get on my game?” Sanemi said snatching the controller from Tengen.

“NO! Bro you just cost me the game.”

“Fortnite? That game died in like 2018.” You say plopping down on the edge of the bed.

“Go suck a dick (y/n).” Tengen said chucking a pillow at you.

“Bet, im going to Tomiokas in a couple of hours anyways.” You say sticking your tongue out.

“Deadass? I would’ve thought you were gonna hook up with Sanemi eventually, or even me, considering I pull all the ladies.” Tengen said flexing his muscles.

You scoffed and laid your head down to fall back asleep, it was around 3AM and you needed the rest.

Hours later you were woken up with a slap to the back of your head, and a plate being placed in front of you. The plate had pancakes, eggs, and bacon. Your favorite breakfast.

“Thanks I guess.” You smile bringing the plate to the kitchen.

“You better like it, I put hard work into those pancakes.” Sanemi said.

You scoffed and dug into your food, finishing it in seconds.

“Fucking fatass, you couldn’t wait for me and Tengen?” Sanemi said looking at you as if you had just killed someone.

“Um I have to go back to my place and get ready, obviously i’m gonna rush and eat my food.” You say placing your dish into the sink. “Tengen, let’s go.”

“Um hello?” Sanemi said raising his eyebrow.

“What? He’s just going to drop me off and go wherever he decides afterwards.” You say. “Here, something that’ll keep your mind occupied.”

You handed Sanemi a pen with a full cart, he gladly took it with a bright smile.

“I’ll text you later, see ya.” You say waving your friend goodbye.

Tengen drove you back to your place and you said your goodbyes. You decided to take a shower to get the scent of weed off of you, even though you were going to smell like it later anyways. Putting on a long sleeve cropped shirt and some cargo pants, you put on some light makeup then blow dried your hair. You placed a pen and some roll ups into you pocket and headed towards your door.

I’ll be there in 10 - You 7:38AM

Alright, Do I need to do anything beforehand? - Tomioka 7:38AM

💀 - You 7:39AM

?? - Tomioka 7:39AM

You turned off your phone and grabbed your keys, since you’d only be at his house for the time being you decided to wear your unicorn slippers.

As you walked past Mitsuris room you caught a glimpse of Obanai on her bed snuggled next to her. Taking a trouble look you pulled out your phone and took a quick picture, sending it to her with a heart emoji.

You got in your car and played your favorite song on your way to Tomiokas place. You’d been there before so you remembered the way there.

Knocking on his apartment door, you heard some shuffling going on before he opened the door to let you in.

“What was up with your silly question?” You say walking passed him to sit down on his comfortable couch, something you always did when you came over.

“Well, i’ve never done it before so how would I know what to do?” Tomioka said closing the door then sitting down beside you.

“Actually let’s go to your room, it’s more relaxing in there.” You say heading towards his room.

You enjoyed his room more than your own, all of his led lights and decorations, not to mention his unbelievably comfortable bed. You could fall asleep in seconds when you laid down on it.

“What makes you wanna do it all of a sudden?” You ask pulling out the weed roll ups from your pocket.

“Just curious, I wanna know how it feels.”

You stared at him for a second before shrugging it off and placing one of the joints in your mouth.

“Well don’t just stand there, come over here.” You mumble as it was difficult to speak with something in your mouth.

You motioned for him to open his mouth, you placed a joint in his mouth and held yours against his as you held your lighter underneath. As the joints started to light you stared into his beautiful blue eyes before breaking eye contact and taking a hit, ghosting the smoke.

Tomioka began to cough as he tried to inhale, making you burst out laughing as puffs of smoke came out your mouth.

“How do you deal with the burning?” Tomioka said as he clenched his chest, holding the joint in his free hand.

“It’ll go away after a while, take your time.” You smile leaning back onto his pillows, watching as he inhaled his second hit without difficulty.

You thought to yourself he did that a bit to naturally.

“No way, and you’ve never smoked before?”

“I never said that.”

You blinked your eyes twice, “Wait a minute, You smoke?”

“Not regularly, but i’ve done it before. I’ve just never smoked straight weed.”

You began to giggle as you were on your fifth hit, weed starting to fill your system.

“I would’ve never guessed a straight A student like you would smoke.”

He shrugged his shoulders and took another hit, blowing a large cloud in your direction.

“Wanna watch a movie or something?” Tomioka suggested.

“Wait let’s finish that one series, Euphoria right?” You say reaching for his remote that laid on his nightstand.

“Yeah.”

You patted down on the empty space next to you as a signal for him to scooch up next to you. 

You two watched a couple of episodes, both of your joints dying out as time progressed. Now laughing at any little thing that happened, you had never seen Tomioka smile so much, it made you happy that he was enjoying himself.

“We should do this more often, I love your smile.” You say.

You couldn’t tell if he was already heated from the weed but his face was definitely red.

“Thanks?”

The two of you stared at each other for a while, looking into each others eyes, flickering between each others lips and face.

Fuck it.

You leaned in and brought him into a quick kiss, pulling back his hand stopped you, faces inches apart.

“(Y/n), do you want to…?”

“Please.”

He smirked at you and smashed his lips on yours, your lips parted from the shock of his sudden action, gaining him access for his tongue to slip in. You snaked your arms around him and say yourself above his crotch. His hands started feel all around your body during your heated make out session, joints disregarded on his nightstand, luckily they were just about done anyways.

You broke the kiss as you lifted your arms to take your shirt off, his eyes immediately staring at your chest. His hands reached to unclasp your bra, feeling his cold hands against your body sent shivers down your spine.

Mind clouded with weed and lust you tossed your bra to the side and started to pepper his neck with kisses, sometimes leaving hickeys. Low groans escaped from Tomiokas lips which made you unbelievably wet, the sounds he made were so attractive you wanted more.

Your hands lifted his shirt, making him toss it to the side along with your top on the floor. Fingers tracing over his abs, you slowly scooted you body backwards so your hands could feel his erection that grew beneath you.

Pulling down his sweatpants your eyes darted to the large bulge appearing through his boxers. Looking up at him, you maintained eye contact as you slowly pulled down his pants, along with his boxers.

His cock sprung out, almost smacking you in the face. Precum slowly poured out form his tip, you licked form the base up to form slick to make it easy to pump his cock. He let out low moans as you pressed your lips against his erection, you smirked as you slowly teased him.

You felt a hand come to the back of your head, soon being shoved down, his cock hitting the back of your throat immediately. You let out a yelp which sent vibrations along his cock. He began to face fuck you, making it hard to breath as your were being forced to take him fully in your throat. It didn’t take long for him to cum, you felt warm shots of liquid hit the back of your throat, forcing you to swallow.

His grip let go of your hair as his head fell back, chest rising and falling form his release. He looked down at you and began to pull you upwards, bringing you into a kiss, this time a slow passionate one.

Tomioka flipped you over onto your back, him now towering over you. Something you dreamt of for years, it now finally becoming reality. His fingers latched onto your waistbands and pulled down your pants and underwear, disregarding them onto the floor.

“You’re so beautiful (y/n), I cant get enough of you.” Tomioka whispered as he placed kisses along your neck.

You shut your eyes to contain your excitement, your body was on cloud nine and you did not want to come off of it. His finger slid between your folds, gathering your slick. Feeling his middle finger rub against your clit sent you over the edge, letting out soft moans from each movement he made.

Looking into his lust filled eyes he looked unbelievably attractive, his hair messy, eyes half lidded with a slight red tint from the weed. It all felt so surreal to you.

He finally plunged two fingers into you, starting at a slow pace so you could adjust. Your back arched as his pace greatly increased, fingers curling at an angle that left you in shambles. Even it being your first time with him, he seemed to know all your weaknesses.

Your eyes rolled back as you felt your orgasm building up. His free hand pressed against your stomach to push your body back down, with one last pump of his fingers, your legs began to shake and curses fell from your lips.

He guided you through your high, his pace coming to a complete stop before pulling his finger out, leaving your hole clenched around nothing.

“Do you have a condom?”

Your mind was to hazy to reply, so you shook your head no. “it’s okay, i’m on the pill.”

“Oh really, so im not the only one you’ve been hooking up with? Don’t tell me you got with Sanemi.”

“What- No. I take them because of my period.” You say supporting yourself with your elbows.

“Good, he doesn’t deserve you.”

Tomioka suddenly gripped your thighs, pulling you towards him. You felt his tip press against your entrance before fully thrusting in, causing you to let out a loud moan.

You knew anytime you mentioned Sanemi around him he’d automatically get jealous. You were at his house? Left on read for an hour. Mentioning his name in a conversation? Ignored for the rest of the conversation. He hated the friendship you had with him.

“I’ll make sure he knows you’re mine.”

Tomioka dove down to attack your neck, biting and sucking aggressively. Pain and pleasure mixing together as his thrusts reached so deep inside of you. He filled you perfectly. He pulled back to observe his marking he left on you, smirking at his work.

His hands gripped your waist so tightly it was sure to leave bruises.

Moans of his name constantly fell from your lips from each snap of his hips.

“Yes..it’s a shame he isn’t here to hear the way you’re moaning my name.”

A grin formed on his face as he watched your expressions change when he made sure to brush against your sweet spot. You felt his hand creep up to your body, slightly gripping your neck. You didn’t expect to enjoy it as much as you did.

His hips pounded into yours, tip relentlessly hitting your sweet spot that had you seeing stars. You wondered how he was so good at this, who had he done it with?

You clamped down around him, making him grunt at how tight it began to feel inside you.

“Fuck..you’re so tight, are you close?”

You nodded your head.

He pressed his thumb against your clit to help you reach your orgasm, in seconds you were shaking as you came from an intense orgasm. His thrusts didn’t stop, as he was chasing his own high, causing overstimulation.

“Tomioka!” You moan out clenching his arms.

Low moans fell from his lips as he pulled out, pumping his cock as white shots of his warm cum shot onto your stomach. His head leaned back as he moaned your name.

You felt your release drip down your legs, which made you uncomfortable at the feeling.

“Let’s get you cleaned up.” Tomioka said carrying your bridal style to his bathroom.

What you thought was going to be an innocent shower turned out to be a second round. Your legs couldn’t hold up anymore and you started to stumble as you stepped out the shower. You heard Tomioka chuckled from behind you as he helped you to your feet.

“Not funny.” You say rolling your eyes as you threw on one of his large hoodies.

“You’re right, we really should do this more often.” Tomioka said pressing a kiss to your forehead.

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😋 tomiokas so fine bruh, and sanemi and tengen 💀 3 man but my friends don’t exist 😱⁉️

also sorry for spelling errors, there was no way I was going to read over this shit to fix them

#giyuu smut #tomioka smut #giyuu tomioka #kny sanemi #demon slayer #romance #college au #shinobu kocho #tengen uzui #weedhumor #getting drunk #getting high

[scrimblyscrorblo]

Drawing request: Can you draw a fusion of either Tanjiro/Genya, Uzui/Giyuu, Shinobu/Mitsuri or Shinobu/Giyuu? Sorry, it's a lot, whichever one you choose, it's cool with me!

Thank you for the request! I picked an uzugiyuu fusion cuz I’ve already been thinking about it but I do wanna try some others

I drew them differently every drawing but we can ignore that, I wanted to try out the different way of doing the uniforms

The haori tends to hang off of their shoulders sometimes - when they fuse it’s a mess, a living paradox of personality

I imagine they’re very calm and introverted until it’s their specific people, then he’s loud af including: Makio, Suma, Hina, Shinobu, Rengoku & The Kamados

#kimetsu no yaiba #demon slayer #artists on tumblr #demon slayer art #giyuu tomioka #kny giyuu #kny tomioka #tomioka giyuu #tengen uzui #kny uzui #demon slayer uzui #suma uzui #uzui Suma #uzui makio #makio uzui #demon slayer tengen #kny tengen #uzugiyuu #UzuGiyuu fusion #uzugiyuuwives #yes this does spark a friendship and eventual romance #i will go down with this ship #I am the captain #answered requests #requested art #request #anon request

[nakunakunomi]

Part of my Loving touches collection.

Prompt: A pat on the head   Characters: Giyuu Tomioka x reader

2nd person. GN reader.

Being with Giyuu took a lot of patience. After all he went through, it was so hard for him to love, to truly let down all his defenses, and be open and vulnerable with someone else, with you. Especially in the beginning, it was hard for him to show you any sign of affection. You knew he cared, but he wasn’t the best communicator, and you would often have to explicitly ask him if he was still feeling the way he did when the two of you first confessed your feelings. The answer was always affirmative though, and you learned to live with most of his quirky and limited ways to express love. 

One you never truly got used to though, was the way he expressed that he was proud. It was a difficult sentiment for him to get across to you, and he somehow never truly found the words for it. The very first time he wanted to say so, he stood across from you, a hint of a smile on his lips, and a definite proud glimmer in his eyes. You looked at him expectantly, surely whatever he was about to say would warm your heart. 

But instead of saying something, he simply places his hand on top of your head, giving a few solid, but soft pats, like a proud dad praising his child. You couldn’t help but laugh at his display, only confusing him in the process. 

“Thank you Giyuu, I love you too. Never change.”

#giyuu x reader #tomioka x reader #giyuu tomioka x reader #giyuu tomioka #demon slayer #kimetsu no yaiba #demon slayer x reader #kny #kimetsu no yaiba x reader #reader insert #fluff #romance #drabble #short #sweet #cute #2nd person #gn reader #loving touches #drabble collection #queue

[colourstreakgryffin]

Douma cuddly moments with dokusha? Just him being clingy and praising please 🥺🥺🥺

Hehe! I haven’t actually touched Douma in a long time so let’s see what we can do here. As much as I despise this man, he is actually fun to write for!

Douma- Snuggly Orders

The moment Douma wants attention and has you in his arms… you’re not going anywhere. So, get comfortable

Douma isn’t the warmest-blooded but his body is muscular and fit, his outfit’s fabric is silky and velvety and his hold whilst firm and possessive has plenty to care behind it. He won’t let a single cuddle session be uncomfortable for his lover

Douma will either cuddle you on his throne or on his lavish exquisite futon. He doesn’t care where it is, as long as your head is pressed into his broad chest and your heartbeat is feel-able from over your pretty dainty back. He could be cuddling you in a trashfield and he’d be content

Douma is so clingy. You’re not allowed to leave his arms when you two are cuddling and if you need anything, he’ll order his slave cult members to satisfy your requirements whilst he continues to almost obsessively attach his arms around you, hook-line and sinker, pressing kisses all over your face

Douma praises you under his breath whilst embracing your body’s warmth, your soft plush skin and your pretty-smelling breath filtering the air. He always praises you under his breath. There isn’t a time he ISN’ T praising and worshipping you like you’re the Queen of Japan. It’s the same thing when you’re hugging your beloved kinda yandere Upper Moon. He’ll praise you over the smallest things during the cuddling sessions

Douma brags to the other Upper Moons, during any important meetings, especially Akaza about his relationship with you and the cute cuddly moments you both share. That it’s the best and only he can get it

Mega asshole alert

Douma would prefer to stay in bed with you all day, every day to cuddle for hours on end but he supposes he has a job to do as the Eternal Paradise Cult’s Leader and the Upper Moon 2. At least, during the morning where nothing is happening for demons. He can rest with you in his dark cool room and watch you sleep whilst you’re cuddled to him

Douma is just a man who needs love and needs his human/demon. Give him his sunshine, don’t take it away

#kimetsu no yaiba #demon slayer #anime and manga #kny imagines #headcanons #kny upper moons #kny romance #rotten romance #yandere romance #romantic headcanons #cuddles #cuddling & snuggling #couple cuddling #douma fluff #douma headcanons #kimetsu douma #douma x reader #demon slayer douma #kimetsu no yaiba douma #kny douma #douma #kny #kny x reader #upper moon 2 #fluff imagines #cute fluff #fluff #half yandere #douma isn’t that bad #still don’t like him

[crimsonfic]

Sanemi Shinazugawa Fanfiction- Turbulence

Foreign Musician Y/N

Subjects: Angst, Fluff, Smut, Violence, Gore, Death, Blood, Vulgar language, Mature Language & Content, other sensitive subjects

8 Chapters

Chapter 6

Chapter Includes: Explicit language, mature concepts, Fluff, Violence

6.4k words

Sanemi's POV

"Fuck." I said aloud as I realize the egg was ruined. I tossed it into the basket with the dozen others I had made poorly. I couldn't serve her this trash. I needed everything to be perfect. Or close to it anyway.

I don't think she realizes it, but before she fell asleep she told me she loved me.

More surprisingly, it made me feel all fluttery and shit inside.

I'm not gonna say I feel the same. But, it felt good to hear. And I had a dream about her. And woke up happy to see her. Now here I am trying to make her the best damn breakfast she's ever had.

She's not too bad. Not as irritating as she used to be. Gorgeous.

I released the breath that built up in me. I don't have time for these feelings and shit.

Great, this egg is finally perfect. I thought to myself.

I carefully placed it on top of her dish. This would help her with her healing. She needs to eat well.

I grabbed our bowls and walked to my bedroom. We could eat in bed. Something she's newly got me doing.

I walked in through the already opened door to see she was still sleeping.

I sat our bowls on the small table I had in the room and then kneeled beside her on the bed.

"Hey, wake up Siren. I've got food for you." I told her lightly laughing at the nickname.

She stirred lightly. Let out a small stretch with a cute little smile on her face before opening her eyes. I just knew she was going to say something steamy. I found myself looking forward to it.

When our eyes locked I smiled, ready to hear whatever stupid compliment she had.

I was so caught off guard by the look in her eye that I didn't register that she had sat up and punched me.

"What the fuck?"

She punched me again, and this time I knew her hand broke.

"What are you doing?" I asked catching her arm by the wrist before she could hit me, and hurt herself again.

She got up in a frenzy and grabbed the table, the food I worked so hard on falling to the ground, and then threw it at me.

What the fuck! I thought.

"Did I do something wrong? What happened? What's the matter?" I asked her. I was so confused. She was smiling when I woke her but when she looked at me it all changed. I don't think I did anything wrong. So I don't know why she's so upset with me.

"Y/N?"

She grabbed the chopsticks that fell on the floor and charged at me. I snatched the chopsticks out of her hands then I grabbed her arms to stop her from approaching me.

"What's going on Y/N?"

She screamed.

I dropped the chopsticks and my arms. Now trying to observe her. She was hitting me anywhere and everywhere. I realized she was still hitting with the broken hand and snapped out of it.

There was clearly something wrong. That hurts like hell and there's no way she'd just be hitting me with her broken hand. She's clearly not in her right mind. Could she be sleep walking? I thought.

"Hey. Sweets? You in there?" I asked reaching out to touch her face.

Just for a moment, she faltered. She blinked slowly once, twice, and then she snapped again.

She bit my hand. It probably wasn't a good idea to put it on her face but I didn't think that far ahead.

She bit me like she was trying to take a chunk out of it. I tried to get her to let go by trying to shake my hand out but she wouldn't let go.

I was starting to feel really stressed. I didn't want to hurt her, but getting my hand out of her grip would require me to force her jaw open.

"Y/N....please." I said, growing more exasperated the more pain I felt from her bite as she had broken the skin already.

I grabbed her wrists with my free hand. Finally preventing her from hitting me.

"I'm sorry." I told her before knocking her unconscious. It felt less extreme than forcing her mouth open. She fell right into me, her jaws slack now.

I ran my thumb across her bottom lip, wiping the blood she drew from my hand away. I began to feel something like sadness in my chest looking down at her face. I was feeling so guilty for hitting her. I picked her up and then laid her back in the bed, before I cleaned up the mess.

While in the kitchen I made more food for her. She would really need to eat.

Whatever is going on with her I hope the sleep helps.

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I sat anxiously in the sitting room while I listened to her wake up.

"Ouch." She mumbled. I could imagine her rubbing her jaw. I really should have done it a different way. I can't believe I hit her.

"Sanemi, where are you?" Her songbird voice, slightly scratchy, called out.

"Out here. I'll be right back, just go ahead and eat."

"I don't feel so well." She replied after a few seconds. "My hand looks swollen."

"Hurts actually." She added after a few beats of silence.

I released the breath I was holding. "Do you remember what happened before you went back to sleep?"

"No. What do you mean?" She asked. Her tone one of confusion.

"Okay, well eat your food and I'll be in there in a second okay? I'll refresh your memory."

"Okay." She said.

I sighed.

She'll eat and I won't get beaten. Sounds like she's back to herself as well. That was so weird. I don't know what happened earlier. Maybe she was sleepwalking.

"You done?" I called after maybe 10 minutes, looking at the doorway in case she got up.

"Yeah." She called back. "I thought you were coming back."

"I am." I braced myself before getting off of the couch. I was hesitant to face her again.

"When?"

"Now."

"Okay." She answered.

I walked quickly to the door and peaked in, stepping back just before she noticed me.

One final breath.

"Did you like your food?" I asked her fully stepping into the room.

"Yes! It was inc-". She stopped talking the moment she laid eyes on me.

It's like all the light left her eyes and she just flipped again.

I took a step back, feeing anxious and sick. She's already harboring a broken hand, something is definitely wrong.

There are no words to describe what I felt when her eyes zeroed in on my sword in the corner of the room.

My speed had never been an issue. Ever. But I felt like I was moving in slow motion trying to stop her. I made it to her just in time of her grabbing it, and was holding onto her wrist and the sheath, keeping her from pulling the sword out.

"Sorai!"

"Caw! Yes?"

"Get Gyomei here would you? I need someone to get her to the butterfly mansion for me."

"Yes. I'm on it."

I knew my crow would get the message delivered quickly but would it be quick enough that I wouldn't have to hurt her again?

She struggled against my grip, never once relaxing her hold on my sword.

"I need you to stop Doll." I told her quietly.

Her response was a grunt.

"Let go please." I said, pushing her hand holding the hilt, so the sword would go back inside the case.

A menacing snarl left her mouth, taking me aback. It didn't sound like her and was so foreign.

I snatched my sword from her, and tossed it to the side then grabbed both her wrists in one hand. I pushed her against the wall. Her hands were now raised above her head, kept in place with my grip.

She wasted no time snapping at me, trying to bite me again. I grabbed her jaw with my free hand, pressing firm enough to hold her head in place against the wall, ceasing her movements.

I looked in her eyes. She clearly was not there. I felt infuriated and relieved all at once.

"Who the fuck are you?" I murmured mostly to myself.

She was lost. There was nothing but blinding rage in those eyes that used to look at me with adoration.

I hated whatever did this to her.  She didn't deserve to be lost. Detached from her own thoughts.

My grip loosened unconsciously. She took full advantage, attempting to head butt me.

I sighed.

"I'm so sorry Songbird." I said.

I could feel her body almost trembling, trying to break free with all the strength she had in her body.

"I'll fix this for you. I'll get this fixed."

Of course there was no change in her reaction. She was still trying to hurt me, no thought or desire stronger apparently.

As I waited for help to arrive I could tell she was becoming restless. I don't know if she was fighting to gain control or what but she started to make grunting noises, her eyes watery and red. She was most likely uncomfortable.

I let go of her arms and almost immediately she tried choking me.

"Sorry." I mumbled as I grabbed her wrists, and pulled her hands from my neck. There was no part of me that wanted to be rough with her.

I was so worried about hurting her, I didn't recognize I was leaving myself open in other ways until her teeth clamped down on the tendon between my neck and shoulder.

Now how the hell am I supposed to get her off without hurting her? I thought as I tensed up. She was trying to break skin, that's for sure, any minute now she'd draw blood. Again!

"Stop please." I said placing my hand on the side of her face.

Nothing. Still no sign of her.

I could feel the separation growing from where she was starting to tear between the muscle.

"Sorry." I muttered before knocking her out again.

I couldn't stop myself from gently kissing her forehead apologetically.

Her weight now slumped against me, I laid her down slowly onto the bed. It was like dejavu.

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I'm not sure how much time passed but the footsteps outside the door told me it wasn't who it should've been. My gaze was already on the door when Genya came into view.

"What the fuck are you doing here! Where's Gyomei?"

"He was busy so he sent me instead."

"Absolutely not. Sorai I need someone else!"

"I'd like to help. I- I'm here."

"No." My mind was racing thinking of who I could get. Then it hit me, the answer was obvious really. Her roommates. They could stay with her until I can get Kocho here.

But it would probably be hard to get them to leave after.

I sighed as I realized that wasn't gonna work for me.

Maybe beef brain. Or one of his wives maybe.

The gentle stirring from her caught my attention. I was running out of time. And if my theory was correct I needed to be out of here before she saw me.

Fuck!

I stood quickly, and grabbed my sword, pushing Genya out of my doorway and into the living room.

"Listen here idiot. If anything happens to her I'll kill you. All you need to do is make sure she's comfortable and safe. Don't let her leave. Keep your fucking hands to yourself. If she tries to attack you, let her. Suck it up and take it, don't you dare lay a finger on her. Don't even slightly raise your voice at her. Protect her with your fucking life if it comes to it. Got that?"

Genya nodded frantically, his eyes wide.

"Say it!"

"I've got it. I promise."

I grabbed him by the hem of his vest. "I will kill you if anything happens to her."

"Yes I understand."

I threw him to the side before leaving.

I couldn't worry. I didn't want to anyway. These feelings were making me uncomfortable and reminding me why I don't do this. It's way too much. If Shinobu can't help us I would never be able to live it down. Whatever is wrong has to be my fault. I know it.

—————

"Sanemi..." you mumbled. Your head was throbbing and your hand was feeling heavy but almost numb. It was the strangest sensation.

"Uh...um. Hi. Er he's not here." A voice answered coming from the doorway.

Your body tensed up at the sound of the unfamiliar voice. You didn't know what was happening but you were crying and shaking uncontrollably. You couldn't see your hands in front of you through the blur of your tears.

"I'm sorry." The voice spoke out.

"Where is he?" You managed to get out without stuttering.

"He left to get you help."

"Who are you?" You sniffled.

"I'm Genya Shinazugawa. I'm....his brother." He hesitated.

You remembered Sanemi insisted he didn't have a brother. You were in pain, you were confused, you didn't know what was happening but you knew Sanemi wouldn't leave you alone unless he really had to. Not after last night.

You wiped your tears away with your good hand. Despite the trepidation in your heart, you turned your head to look at him.

This Genya was standing near the door way. The steady afternoon light from the window basking him in a warm glow that allowed you to see him clearly.

You felt relieved seeing his face. He looked so much like Sanemi. Down to the scars on his face, you could tell he was his brother. This helped you feel at ease despite seeing the weaponry on his hips. You recognized the similarity between his outfit and the one Sanemi wore for work, although he was wearing a purple vest over his.

"Hi Genya. I'm y/n."

He nodded stiffly, but then bowed quickly. "It's nice to meet you."

You smiled, noticing both his hesitance and nervousness in his actions. The fact that Sanemi denied having a sibling, is likely the reason he didn't seem comfortable. Or it could simply be because you're a stranger.

"Do you know what happened?" You asked him quietly. You were no longer shaking. Feeling a significant ease compared to when you first heard his voice.

He shook his head no. Genya had no idea what happened with you and why Sanemi wanted Gyomei to look after you.

He could see that you were in distress and clearly injured but that's all from observation. He had nothing else to go on.

"You don't?" He asked you.

"No. I just remember waking up a little while ago I think, I don't really know when. Eating, and now I just woke up again. I don't know. Maybe I have a concussion."

He hummed in response to your statement. That could very well be true. "Your hand is broken." He stated. "Do you know how that happened?"

You looked at your hand surprised. That would explain the strange sensation going on with it right now. It was clearly swollen. You don't remember it being broken when Sanemi came to get you, but you were so out of it then, it could've slipped your mind.

"No." You replied.

There was a long stretch of silence before either of you spoke. "I think I have to use the bathroom." You told him.

You could see the surprise in his eyes. "Do you n-need help?"

"Just getting up I think." You answered. Your body felt heavy. If your hand wasn't broke you would probably crawl to the bathroom.

He walked over to you and held his hand out. You placed your free hand in his, feeling pain radiate throughout. You winced but still pulled yourself up. You really did need help you thought as you took your slow supported steps. Once you reached the door you carefully let go.

"Thanks." You mumbled as you walked into the bathroom closing the door behind you. Inside you did your best but felt really sluggish. Washing your hands was difficult too but you made it through without shedding many tears.

When you opened the door Genya walked over to you and held his hand out. You took it and smiled.

"Thank you."

"Welcome." He responded.

"Can we go to the living room. I like to sit on those fancy couches your brother has." You joked. You've told Sanemi before that he was boujie for having western styled furniture instead of what's traditionally found around here. His response of course was just an eye roll.

Genya lead you to the living room but didn't say anything. Once you sat down you were inclined to tell him he could have a seat, or do whatever he wanted but you stopped yourself. Knowing Sanemi he'd probably tell him the exact opposite.

"So, Genya are you a demon slayer too?"

"Yeah."

"Is it like a family...thing?"

"No." His eyes widened.

"I'm sorry, that was a stupid question to ask." You apologized. You probably shouldn't ask anything about family or demons.

"Did your brother say how long he would be?"

"No." Genya answered.

You nodded, mostly to yourself.

After a few minutes of silence between you, Genya finally spoke.

"I know it's not my place to ask, but are you and my- I mean Sanemi, together?"

You laughed lightly. "I wish. But no. We are kind of friends though." After a couple beats of silence you added. "We'll, scratch that. We are definitely friends."

"Oh wow."

"Yeah, but I forced him to be my friend. Which you could probably guess." You snorted.

You didn't know this right away but your candidness about yourself and Sanemi made Genya feel relaxed and comfortable. He'd even share with you what caused the riff between he and Sanemi. You felt bad for both of them to be navigating this scary world without fully having one another.

You were a bit overjoyed to be getting some snippets into how Sanemi was as a child. It surprised you that Genya was sharing as he didn't strike you as a talkative or open person. You took it as him needing to talk about it. Needing to reminisce on the positive relationship they had before.

"I feel like I've talked for hours. I'm sorry for rambling."

"Oh no, don't be. I enjoyed it. I feel like I know you now and it's been a pleasure. You're here to look out for me, the least I could do is listen to you talk." You smiled.

He returned the smile and nodded lightly. "Are you um, hungry or anything?" He asked.

"Only a little. You?"

"Only a little." He mocked.

"Well, I'll make you something. I'm sure San has food in here."

"Oh no, it's no worry-"

"I'm feeding you Genya." You cut him off with a smile but pointing your finger at him to let him know you were serious.

He smiled a shy smile and nodded.

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You were placing the final tray of food on the table when you heard Sanemi return home.

"I just cooked! I hope that's fine." You semi shouted out to Sanemi. You figured it wouldn't be a problem but you wanted to mess with him anyway.

Shinobu walked into the room first.

"Hi, I wish I could say it was nice to see you again."

You nodded. You know what she meant. "I'm sorry to cause you more work."

She seemed to be waiting for something, which you assumed was Sanemi since he hadn't appeared yet. You also noted that Genya became visibly tense and had not touched his food yet.

Sanemi slowly walked into the room, his eyes down.

He seemed tense as well, but also defeated maybe? Something was definitely off.

 

You stared at him until he looked up at you.

"Hi." You said. Finally smiling now that you made eye contact.

His eyes widened slightly, his mouth opening. It's like he was shocked. He looked at Shinobu and then quickly back at you.

Your head tilted to one side you asked, "cat got your tongue?"

Something akin to a dry laugh left his mouth before he rushed over to you. He dropped to his knees and grabbed your face with both hands. His eyes searched yours fervently.

"It's you." He said.

"Yes. What's wr-"

His lips captured yours in a desperate kiss. You were surprised, frozen in your spot. He was kissing you in front of people.

Sanemi.

On his own.

As much as you wanted to just kiss him back you were starting to worry.

Pulling back, but resting your hand on his face you asked, "what's going on? Did I do something?"

"I'll explain in a little while." He said laying his hand on top of yours, lightly leaning into your touch.

You nodded and kissed him quickly, stealing one of your own.

"May I?" Shinobu interjected softly.

Sanemi stood, kissing your hand before dropping it to move out of Shinobu's way. You sat still as she took Sanemi's spot in front of you. She pulled some small vial out of her pocket, and took your injured hand. She poured a couple droplets on the top of your hand, placed the vial down and then began to rub the mixture in gently. The pain in your hand was still mostly numbed but you could feel much less the more she rubbed into your skin.

Almost casually she began popping bones back into place you guess. You could only move your thumb on this hand while you cooked and assumed you sprained it. You still couldn't remember your hand being damaged.

"There appears to be only one simple break, there was mostly dislocation. You'll have to keep your hand wrapped for atleast 2 weeks."

"Okay." You answered.

"Now could you look at me." 

You followed her instruction. You didn't flinch when she leaned very close to your face, unblinking and staring into your eyes.

"How do you feel about Sanemi?" She asked suddenly.

"What the hell?" Sanemi practically barked.

"Mm...I like him very much." You smiled, unphased by the question.

"Would you ever hurt him?"

"Never." You replied.

"But you did."

Your brows furrowed in confusion. "I did not."

"You did. Today. Don't you remember?"

You opened your mouth to speak and then closed it. You honestly don't remember much. Just waking up a couple times, eating, and then the time that was just spent with Genya.

"No." Was all you answered.

"You tried to kill him."

Your heart dropped to your stomach. You looked away from Shinobu to Sanemi. The look on his face, plus his silence told you what you needed to know. The only other surprised person in the room was Genya. Eyes wide and mouth agape.

"I would never....do that." Your voice fading as you finished the sentence. You didn't know what to say, and you couldn't remember even remotely.

At the end of the day, you weren't strong enough to kill Sanemi. That made you feel better. Whatever you did probably caused him no harm. Right?

"How?" You asked.

"His sword." She answered.

"Why?" You asked now. Your voice a whisper.

"Well....you're possessed."

This time, your heart jumped into your throat. You couldn't describe the terror you felt if you tried.

After a minute of you not speaking at all, Sanemi spoke up.

"Could you explain what we have to do to change that."

"Yes so one, we need to find the demon that did this to you. If we kill it you're free from its hold.

Or, we could possibly treat the infiltration site, and when that's healed his hold should be released."

You heard what she said. You just couldn't respond. Shock would be an understatement.

"Treated how?" Sanemi asked.

"Medicines of course." Shinobu replied. "How does that sound?" She spoke to you. Although her tone never changed, her eyes softened as she watched you, waiting on some type of response.

"Okay." Was all you said.

"I'll get started on some medicines. It may not be a smooth process but we want you comfortable. Further we would have to make sure you're safe and this demon can't find you again. I would want you to come to the butterfly mansion."

You haven't seen your friends in a couple of days you think, you really don't know how long it's been since you were attacked. The thought of them not knowing what was going on with you when you could be gone for who knows how long, just didn't feel right.

"Can I go home first?" You asked.

"I'm afraid not tonight. It may be a risk for you to be outside with the sun down. You're safest right here for the time being with us, or at the butterfly mansion. Maybe if things go well tomorrow I can allow you to stop at home before coming to the mansion."

Shinobu left with the promise to see you tomorrow.

Genya was still sitting at the table, food untouched.

He felt like he was encroaching but was also perplexed by the news. He didn't know if his duty was done or if he was needed.

"I-"

"You can leave." Sanemi said to Genya as if he was just reminded of his presence.

Genya was taken aback but nodded anyhow.

"That was rude lover. Genya, you're fine. You can finish your food and take your time." You told him. Some fire back in your eyes. You hated to hear Sanemi speak to Genya that way knowing how much Genya just wants to make him proud.

Sanemi's eyes softened as he looked at you.

"You can join us, I made enough for everyone." You told him, turning to face the table.

Sanemi said nothing as he sat his sword down and sat down beside you. He started to eat and kept his eyes on his food.

Genya slowly started to eat as well. More timid and tense than you've seen him in your short time together.

Your mind wanted to replay the conversation you just had, but you kept it at bay. You knew you would feel terror and overwhelmed which you didn't want. You just wanted to be okay. To live a normal life, to feel good, to have fun.

Getting possessed was not what you had in mind.

What a short and depressing life you've lived huh?

"You're not eating." Sanemi said.

You picked up a piece of fish and dropped it after a few seconds. Tears prickling your eyes. You couldn't eat. You felt sick to your stomach with worry and fear.

"San....your brother-"

"I don't have a brother."

You sighed. "Genya deserves to have his brother in his life. You deserve to-"

"Don't." Sanemi huffed.

"Please. I don't want you to be alone."

"Woman, what are you talking about?" He turned his body to face you, his fist now clenched in frustration. "Why would I be alone huh? You thinking of going somewhere?"

You were caught off guard. Your mouth dropping open, leaving you floundering like a fish.

"I-"

"You what? Thinking about giving up? Hmm? When it hasn't even been 24 fucking hours? We haven't tried to fix it yet, but you're throwing in the towel? Just made a fucking plan and it means nothing? You feeling defeated already? Suck it the fuck up. You're not going anywhere."

"Eat your food." He added before turning back and angrily chomping on his own.

A part of you felt a spark lighting within you. You could have a more positive attitude. The other part didn't understand even remotely how you could come out of this situation.

You tried eating the rice. Successfully eating 2 spoons.

"I uh-should get going." Genya spoke up.

"Are you sure?"

"Yes. It was a um, pleasure, meeting you and helping you." He said stacking his dishes back together.

"Likewise. Please take care. I hope I can see you again soon." You replied standing when he did. He was slightly confused when you approached him but was absolutely flabbergasted when you hugged him.

"Thank you so much." You added grabbing his hand. "I'll walk you out."

Genya could only nod. He had to ignore the daggers Sanemi glared at him.

Genya bowed to you after putting on his shoes. "Please be well Miss y/l/n."

"You too." You smiled and waved back.

Once he disappeared through the gate you closed the door back. Turning around you saw Sanemi walking out of the kitchen.

"You got a crush on my kid brother or something?"

Instead of entertaining his foolish question you walked over to him and hugged him. He immediately wrapped his arms around you, hugging you back.

"Can we sit out back?" You asked him.

"Unfortunately, no. You shouldn't be outside tonight. Just in case."

Your embrace dropped causing Sanemi to grab your arms and pull them up around his neck.

"I have a better idea."

"What?"

"You know what." He smirked.

You of course laughed. He was so attractive, and the spontaneity and joking he's been doing lately was so good. He's a natural.

"Okay." You replied.

"That's my girl." It was pathetic the way something so small had you clenching around nothing. Eager to have him over such small praise.

————

Sanemi insisted on giving you a massage afterwards. He wanted you to stay relaxed and at ease no matter what.

You were laying on your back with your foot in his lap as he rubbed soothing patterns on your calf and around your ankle.

"You have beautiful skin." He told you.

"Thank you." You replied.

"Beautiful legs, beautiful body, beautiful face."

You smiled more. Heart truly fluttering at the repetitive compliments from him.

"You're being so sweet San."

He rolled his eyes playfully, switching to your other leg.

You laughed at his fake attitude and tried to let yourself sink further into the mattress.

"What are you thinking about?" Sanemi asked.

"You."

"What about me?"

You contemplated whether you should actually tell him or not. You watched him, as you mulled over your thoughts. His face was neutral. He stared back waiting on you to tell him.

"You deserve so many good things." You paused, gauging his reaction.

He remained neutral, and didn't say anything.

"I think, you're amazing, and you're a great person, and always have been. Learning about your past I realize that you care so deeply about the people you love. You just want everybody to be safe. It's made me so much more attracted to you. I admire you. And I'm happy I got to meet you, and know you. Thank you for letting me."

Sanemi was listening while fighting every urge to withdraw from your praise with a smart remark. It made him feel good about himself. Like he was worthy of such praise. It felt foreign. Shocking. At the end however is when he felt displeased with your statement.

"Why does it sound like you're saying goodbye?" Sanemi asked you.

You've been around Sanemi long enough to know that he was upset. You could see that he was holding it back, and you appreciated that. You didn't want him mad at you. You didn't want to upset him. You meant every word you said, and you could understand why he was peeved.

"I'm not lover." You smiled. Ignoring the lump in your throat.

His eyes narrowed as he watched you. They were fiery and didn't lose any intensity as he sat your leg down on the bed and leaned forward. He slid his hand beneath your back and easily lifted you up so you were face to face.

"You don't get to lie to me."

You were tempted to tell him you weren't. While this wasn't your goodbye, it was implied. It was the start of your goodbye. You didn't think you would comeback from this. It was so bizarre. You didn't want to be defeated but having no memory at all of what happened made you feel like you had already lost a piece of yourself.

You nodded your head.

"You are going to get through this, and get back to normal. I'm going to help make sure you get back. I'm fighting for you. You need to fight too. Got that?" He asked you,

"Yeah." You replied.

"I'll get you back." He said aloud but it felt like he was speaking to himself.

Although you weren't feeling positive about the outcome, you knew Sanemi would try. He didn't seem the type to half ass anything, so if he said it, you knew he would do everything in his power to make it happen. He's never told you anything he didn't mean.

You settled on a half truth.

"I believe you."

—————

You woke up expecting to see Sanemi but was instead greeted by a horribly destroyed room. Your head was ringing and you were certain something bad happened.

"San." You called out standing slowly from the mattress.

"Hey. Um, he's not here right now." Genya responded to you, his voice floating from the living room.

"Did I? You know?" You asked walking carefully to the doorway.

"Yeah. I'm here to walk you to the Butterfly Mansion."

You nodded your head solemnly. "Okay." You took your time to change, not wanting to make the pounding in your head any worse. Genya said nothing as he waited for you.

You eventually met him in the doorway, ready for your trip.

The walk began quietly as your mind raced wondering when you'd get back to normal. Genya remained silent, not wanting to be a nuisance. He had a little trouble with it, being that he felt anxiety for you. He felt like you were going to be a friend to him; you had defended him. He wanted to be of help to you too.

He could tell you were in your head, but he didn't know how to help you. He didn't know how to distract you. He didn't know what he should say.

Once you made it to the butterfly mansion Genya stayed with you until you got settled. You were placed in a room separate from others healing. You were instructed to wait for Shinobu to arrive.

"Is there anything I can get you, or do for you?" Genya asked after you sat down on the bed.

You shook your head.

"Would it be okay if I visited you during this process?"

"Of course!" Genya noted this was the first time you smiled since you woke up.

He nodded and slightly bowed to you. "I'll give you some space. But I'll see you again soon."

"Thanks Genya."

You watched silently as he left the room. He was a sweet kid. Despite his rough disposition he had good intentions. You laughed to yourself at the similarity to his brother.

A knock on the door stopped your thoughts.

"Come in." You said.

"Hi. How are you feeling?" Shinobu jumped right in as she walked into the room.

"Sad." You answer truthfully.

"I'm sorry. I can understand that." She replied. "I was able to curate a medicine that I believe will help to minimize the effects left on you by the demon. Now we just have to find the site."

You nodded. Releasing a breath you hadn't realized you were holding.

"I will have too look over your whole body. Will that be okay?"

"Yes." You answered.

"I believe the mark will be somewhere you wouldn't normally look or pay close attention to. Possibly the back of your foot, or maybe behind a knee. They wouldn't want it to be visible."

"Okay." You mumbled.

"You can lay in bed or you can stand. What's your preference?"

"I'll lay down." You replied getting fully on the bed and laying on your back.

Shinobu was gentle and quick. "Ok could you turn over please?" She asked. Once you laid on your stomach, she lightly grazed your neck. You squirmed a bit feeling a slight discomfort.

She caught this, and leaned closer. After a long minute she spoke. "Found it." She lightly pressed on your neck making you tense up.

"I'm going to apply some medicine here." She added.

It felt weird. Touching the area sent waves of uneasiness through your body, but when she applied the medicine it was painful. Down to your nerves. Every nerve ending felt like it was on fire.

When she finished she asked if you were okay. You told her no.

"It feels like I'm burning."

"That means it's working. I'm sorry. Is there anything I can get you in the mean time?"

"Sanemi?"

"Oh yes, he's eager to see you, but I think we've figured out the problem. You see, when you look at him, you snap. Or I should say, the possession takes over. He can greet you outside the door, but I'm afraid you can't see face to face until tomorrow. We need to keep the trigger at minimum.

"Okay." You replied.

She bowed politely before leaving the room.

Just a couple of minutes later you heard a knock at the door.

"It's me." Sanemi's voice called out.

"Hi." You responded sitting up.

"How are you feeling."

"Really weird honestly. I think I'm gonna lose it San. I feel like I'm going crazy."

"I understand. What can I do?

"I don't know." You sighed.

There was a brief pause of silence. "I'm sorry." He told you.

You got up and walked to the door, leaning your head against it.

"Me too." You replied. "I miss you." You added after a few seconds.

"I miss you too. So fucking much." There was an audible bang against the door. You imagined it was his fist.

"I want to see you."

"You will. Real soon. Okay?"

You nodded. You knew he couldn't see you but it was all you could manage.

"I'll be here everyday. Until you can come back to me."

"You promise?"

It was selfish to want him to promise to spend his free time here with a door between you, but any decency you had was nonexistent right now.

You heard him laugh. "I promise."

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#fanfiction #demon slayer fanfic #kimetsu no yaiba hashira #hashira x reader #demonslayerfanfiction #demonslayerfanfic #hashira smut #kimetsu sanemi #sanemi smut #wind hashira #wind pillar #sanemi fluff #sanemi fanfic #sanemi angst #sanemi shinaguzawa #sanemi x reader #kny romance #kimetsu no yaiba sanemi #sanemi x you #Sanemi romance

[febuary30thday]

Genmui HC

Genya has confused Muichiro for a girl and got really flustered around him before. Tanjiro then told him that he wasn't. Genya felt really stupid.

(I'm not a huge shipper of Genmui, but I needed to write this down)

#romance #demon slayer #genmui #muichirou #kny tokitou #demon slayer tokito #muichiro tokito #tokito muichiro x genya shinazugawa #tanjiro kamado

[haru-natsuka]

By his side (Yushiro x Female Reader)

Genre: Slight angst

It would be great if you read this after knowing what happened after the battle with Muzan. That being said, this post might contain spoilers. Happy reading.

There was no one by his side except for the demon cat. All his friends had already died and the only one left was their ancestors. Even his lady had died during the battle with Muzan. Decades had passed and yet he still remained the same. The same young boy named Yushiro everyone used to know.

The people nowadays only know him as a famous painter of a lady in kimono. It was so devastating living by himself alone to be the only one who remembers, the only who exists and the only one survived. The thought of being in joy to still be alive never crossed his mind as the entire time he could only reminisce about the past. There was just no future memory that could treat it.

'Are you sure you want to be a demon. Being a demon is a lonely being...'

He could barely remember his lady voice now when she asked his consent to turn him into a demon. The longer he spent his time alive, the more he forgot about her face. Slowly, his painting was also full with a faceless lady in a kimono. Ironically, it became one of his famous paintings.

As per usual Yushiro went to visit his friend's graves to do his duty as the only one who remembers them. They were someone who was so brave in sacrificing their life in the battle with Muzan. The grave was empty most of the time. No one wants to visit an old grave after all due to the rumors it is being hunted. In his hand, there is a banquet of anemone to put one on every grave of demon slayer corps.

His feet were dragged across the road as he always would feel deep woe whenever he visited the grave. The agony that started to fill his heart made it even hard to breathe but Yushiro is a stoic guy so his face was maintained as expressionless although her heart felt otherwise.

As Yushiro was about to enter the old graveyard, his steps came to a halt upon seeing another being already in front of a tombstone. From afar he made out it was Tanjirou's grave. As if she could also feel his presence, the person turned their body to his direction.

Yushiro breathed halt as if there was a lump in his throat upon gazing at the person, a lady. A lady in a kimono who shared the same face as the person he holds dear. The face he was about to forget. It was the lady who saved his life from death.

How come Lady Tamayo was in front of him?! This was surreal. She clearly died and even her presence felt different. No, no one could replace the lady he hold dear in his heart. He should control his unstable emotion. The lady in front of him was not Lady Tamayo but he could figure out one thing. This lady, was a demon like him based on her scent.

"Another demon?..." Yushiro heard the lady whisper at the end of her breath as her eyes trails over him. Even her voice did not sound the same as Lady Tamayo who possesses a matured voice as the person in front of him sounds more high pitched. Like the voice of a young teenage girl.

'She is not her. Even after all these years, she has never come back...'

"What are you doing here?" Yushiro's harsh voice came out before he could control the tone to make it more gentler which took the lady by surprise. His disappointment went out of control as once again his hope for the latter to finally return shattered. Instead of being hostile towards him, the lady only smiled politely before calmly answering his question.

"I'm visiting my rescuer. It takes me a lot of time to reach here but I finally did after decades" The lady changed her gaze from Yushiro to Tanjirou's grave back. On the grave laid a fresh morning glory symbolised as friendship.

"Tanjiro is your friend?" The lady only nodded her head in response as her eyes never left the grave. The reflection in her eyes held multiple emotions but Yushiro could make out one of them as it also reflects the same as his.

"How about you. Are you also friend with him?"

"I would never call him my friend" His answer only made her smile. If he was not a friend then who would tend the grave this neat.

"Thank you for taking care of the graves. Everything look so tidy and I guess your are the one taking care of it based on the flowers in your hand. I will get going now"

"Where will you go?" Yushiro did not know why he tried to even put effort in conversing with this demon in front of him. Was it due to the reason he felt relief at least he was not the only demon left?

"Somewhere without any sunlight. I don't really have a fixed place to stay but I'm not even in need of one right." It was true as for demons the only way for them to survive is to have blood or humans to eat. A proper shelter was the last thing to be considered as long as they can avoid the sunlight.

"Don't you feel lonely?" Loneliness for decades was what tortured Yushiro but he barely admits it as if he ever recognised it, he might feel worse. He could even go insane watching or waiting for anyone he knows to die.

"Being a demon is lonely right? Rather than hiding my emotion I would admit my true feelings. I will recognise it proudly as that is the only way to amend the negative feelings. Truth to be told, I live because Tanjirou saved me so I don't want to waste his sacrifice. I want to proudly live as someone who could remember how great of a person he is"

Listening to her words made Yushiro feel complicated feelings. He could reflect on her words which mirrored his. Having her as his companion by his side might cure a lot. At least someone to accompany him in this endless life would be better if that person has an eternity life like him.

"I can provide you a place to stay. Come with me" The invitation seemed to catch the lady out of her guard as he smiled flatter a bit before it returned back on her face like nothing happened.

"I'm not gonna reject that kind offer but are you sure? We are basically strangers"

"I'm Yushiro" He flatly said as he did not want no for an answer. It took the lady some time to respond back but instead of turning him down, she gazed directly into his eyes, full of gratefulness.

"I'm Y/N. Please take good care of me" That was how both demons could cure their loneliness. By living side by side with each other.

#romance #demon slayer #demon slayer x reader #yushiro #yushiro x reader #demon slayer angst #kny angst #kny x reader #kny x y/n #kimetsu no yaiba x reader #kimetsu no yaiba #angst

[lilithizhere]

hello hello〜！can i request general fluff and romance headcanons for muzan x male!husband reader?

have a fantastic day or night〜♡

Ofc!

💕 💞 ♥️ 💜 💙 🧡

Muzan x Male!Husband!Reader

You met Muzan a rather long time ago. Back when he was still human.

You met him on accident as you were a doctor at the time. You tried to help him.

Muzan wasn't a man of many feelings. Even when he became a demon. But he loved you.

He didn't say it often, but he showed it in many ways.

He'd have you sit with him as he read to you. He'd have you accompany him to meetings.

He gave you random gifts. And he even made you a demon a long time ago so you could stay with him forever.

He wouldn't allow you to go on missions as you were far too important to go on dangerous missions. His words, not yours.

He'd even you small kisses on the lips and forehead kisses.

One of the many things Muzan has thought about you is that he wonders since you're a demon can he get you pregnant?

It's just a theory. Since Muzan himself has a female form. And he assumes it probably wasn't impossible.

Oh well, he'd have to try this hypnosis later...

#lol #funny #fanfic writers #fluff #demon slayer #angst #kny #demon slayer muzan #muzan kibutsuji #kibutsuji muzan #kny muzan #kimetsu no yaiba muzan #muzan #muzan x reader #romance #demon slayers #demon slayer x reader

[hourlykibutsuji]

「支配への渇望」

⚠︎ NSFW ⚠︎

Our boy Muzan Kibutsuji is definitely THIRSTY for Annavenn. 🥵🥵🥵💦💦💦

🔗 https://poipiku.com/3971812/9955661.html

Art by @.dave_agatha ˶ˆ꒳ˆ˵

#kmt #夢 #kny oc #demon slayer oc #kimetsu no yaiba oc #kny oc art #muzan kibutsuji #demon slayer #kny #original character #oc #oc x canon #鬼舞辻無惨 #kimetsu no yaiba #muzan #demon slayer muzan #kny muzan #kny fanart #romance #romantic #kibutsuji muzan #muzan x reader #kibutsuji kny #smut #kiss

[jahnavisurenda-21]

Demon Slayer||Yorichii Tsugikuni||Something More

The Strongest demon slayer, found himself unwinding with you on a spring evening, in one of those peaceful moments where you or him did not have anything particular to worry about.

If any of those days it could be raining heavily, or even thunder when you saw no point in going out, or the sun was so unpleasant a particular afternoon you would not leave the house. Nor would you allow Yorichii to leave, to which he would occasionally chuckle at how sometimes you could loosen up those initial feelings of stress and anxiety and just take in a moment to breathe.

"I'll return before the sun sets my dear, I want you to enjoy the treat you have been wanting to try." Yorichii insisted, when you clung to him.

You were an Apothecary, and your lover was a renowned demon slayer. So, even though you both were comfortable it meant you both were obligated to perform your duties.

"Please don't come back to the house my dear, when you are in the city it's not safe." Yorichii warned you,

Once it had been two weeks since you returned home because the city had a strange disease that was spreading through the lower parts of the city, you deduced it was a virus, which had been multiplying slowly and no one took any initiative to call a practitioner deeming it to be very expensive.

When your case got tricky you recalled that in the attic you had left some practice books you wrote some details about a plant that grew in the northeast side, since the details were so small and insignificant according to you, you just let them collect dust.

So that day in the pouring rain, you saw that the sun had not set, and you calculated that if you didn't take too many breaks, you could make it to your home. Maybe even see your lover.

So it was midnight when you reached completely drenched, and you knocked on the wooden door.

To see the usual emotionless features of Yorichii shift to surprise and then worry as he ushered you in the house, he pushed you near the hearth. Before he managed to get a warm bath ready for you,

He didn't say anything until you had settled in after washing yourself and settling down to some lovely homecooked meal,

He had cooked some tempura from lunch, and some Miso soup only then he look at you with seriousness, you had to seriously diffuse the tension.

"Why wouldn't you heed my warning? Even with the potential risk of demons, you should be weary. All though I'm grateful you came here with just tiredness it could have been--"

"The food is so good; did you make this for Lunch? I ate cabbage, and some tofu. When had you come back?" You asked completely ignoring his previous statement,

Yorichii sighed heavily, then stared down at you, until you returned the sigh.

"I had to come back, the villagers are suffering and I want to at least find out the root cause, I remember that in the first year we moved here My father's notebook, I had left it in the attic.

Maybe the younger Tsugikuni brother had seen something else in you, more than just talent and knowledge about herbs, and ayurvedic medicine, you had a genuine desire to help someone.

It was from that day that Yorichii to began accompanying you to the village.

He was stressed, and sometimes would torment himself with the past. Besides, the ugly part of the village, it was surrounded with crafty shops, and delectable street food, and the caretakers at the crest family household were extremely welcoming to demon slayers, and many people travelers, or Various practitioners.

You thought, a little bit of a change in the environment could ease the tension always being burdened by one task would do him no good.

Sure enough, it worked out in your cards, Yorichii talked to some swordsmen, and travelers who took an interest in him. You were definitely busier it was Yorichii who brought your meals on time and kept you hydrated.

One of those days when you finished a long shift from work, you literally jumped on the bed you and Yorichii shared startling him when you kicked the pillow and huddled inside the blankets.

"Oh, it feels so good to sleep!" You sighed, "My ankle hurts." You murmured.

"Your back, the residents here really seem to like you." Yorichii stated, "I like them too." You yawned stretching your arms.

"You worked hard Y/n, now they have hope."

You laughed, "It's not just me there are so many people who are trying."

You turned towards Yorichii, "How about you? Do you like it here?"

"You brought me here to relax, and I am grateful for that, let's both have a few days to relax alright dear?"

You smiled, "Sounds wonderful."

#lovestories #romance #knyoneshots #kny x reader #kny fanfic #demon slayer #beauty #yorichii #yoriichi x reader #demon slayer yoriichi #kny yoriichi #headcanon #yoriichi tsugikuni