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gyutar0ss · 1 year

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Kny + Taking care of your injuries

• Ft: Tanjiro Kamado, Inosuke Hashibira, Zenitsu Agatsuma, Genya Shinazugawa, and Tokito Muichiro

•Summary: What do the Kny boys do when you get injured by a demon?

•Warning: blood, mention of open wounds, swearing

•P.S: for every character/scenario reader is the same age as character.

• He immediately rushes to your side.

• “Try to stay focused, I’m sure your senses will come back to you!” Tanjiro reassured trying to cheer [Name] up, but then quickly focusing back on the fight.

“Thanks Tanjiro!” [Name] said as he flashed a quick smile at his boyfriend, then quickly focusing on the demon in front of him.

The demon was strong, strong enough to injure [Name]. Usually, [Name] could’ve avoided the demons attack, but since his senses were off he wasn’t able to.

[Name] let out a yelp, as he quickly fell to the ground. “Shit!” [Name] yelled, as he quickly got up and decapitated the demon, then went sat down on the ground. His face wincing in pain.

“[Name]!” Tanjiro yelled to his boyfriend. He quickly rushed to him, a string of comforting words escaping his mouth.

“It’s okay Tanjiro the wound isn’t that bad.” [Name] said trying his best to reassure the panicking boy. “I can use a breathing technique to stop the bleeding!” [Name] said while putting on a soft reassuring smile on his face.

After Tanjiro calmed down a bit he quickly put [Name] on his shoulders, ready to take him to the butterfly estate.

“Stay with me [Name].” Tanjiro whispered hoping [Name] heard him.

“I will, I promise” [Name] quickly said back.

• He senses right away.

•At first he thinks your wound not that serious.

[Name] let out a yelp as he fell to the ground. “Fuck!” [Name] shouted, as he put his hand over his wound.

“[Name]!” Inosuke yelled, he quickly beheaded the demon in anger, then rushed to his boyfriends side.

“This hurts like hell” [Name] said, a small smirk appearing on his face as he winced in pain st his wound.

“You better fucking stay with me, I swear to fucking god [Name].” Inosuke said trying his best not to panic.

“I don’t plan on dying!” [Name] replied back with a huge grin on his face, trying to make his boyfriend put on a smile.

“I knew that!” Inosuke boasted, as he picked up [Name] and went to go find help for his boyfriend.

“You’ll get all healed up soon, i promise.” Inosuke whispered in [Names] ear.

“All thanks to you!” [Name] smiled, giving his boyfriend a peck on his cheek.

• He hears the sound of flesh being torn and the sound of an scream.

• It was a scream from a really familiar voice.

“[Name]?” Zenitsu yelled out, hoping to get an answer. However, there was no answer. The good thing was Zenitsu could still hear the sound of his boyfriends heart beating.

“Zenitsu?” [Name] softly called out, as he gasped for air, trying to stand up attempting behead the demon.

At this point Zenitsu was about to burst into tears, seeing his boyfriend struggle like that was just to much to bear.

Zenitsu quickly beheaded the demon, then quickly rushed to [Name’s] side.

“No [Name] you lay down, I’ll see if i could get help for you” Zenitsu reassured the boy, while applying pressure to his wounds.

“Thank you Zenitsu” [Name] thanked, giving the boy a soft smile, making Zenitsu’s heart melt.

“I’m sorry I let you get hurt like this.” Zenitsu said as he wiped the tears out of his eyes.

“It’s not your fault.” [Name] replied back as he wrapped his hands around Zenitsu’s waist bringing himself closer to the boy.

• He goes into complete panic but he doesn’t show it.

• He shoots the demons head off the immediately rushes to your side.

[Name] let out a string of cuss words underneath his breath, as he put his hand over his wound.

“The wound is deep, we gotta get you do a doctor, or at least the butterfly estate” Genya whispered to his boyfriend.

“It’s gonna leave a really badass scar though!” [Name] excitedly back flashing a huge grin at Genya.

[Name] always turned a serious situation like this into someone that could make the two boys smile. That’s something Genya loved about him.

“Yeah it will won’t it?” Genya smiled, leading to the two boys giggling.

Genya picked up [Name] and quickly rushed to the butterfly estate so his boyfriend’s wounds could be treated.

Though Genya still felt worried at the fact that [Name] had a really deep wound, something bad could happen to him.

“Nothing’s gonna happen to me i promise.” [Name] told Genya reassuring the boy.

“Well you better keep that promise, okay?” Genya replied back all his worries going away.

• Notices really quick.

• Tells you what you should do to stop the bleeding, so he could quickly fight off the demon and attend to you.

As soon as he beheads the demon he rushes to your side.

Seeing [Name] wince in pain made him feel some sorta way, he couldn’t describe the feeling but all Muichiro knew is that he wanted that feeling to go away.

“You need to relax [Name].” Muichiro calmly whispered to his boyfriend, the fourteen year old boy immediately relaxing after hearing his boyfriend’s soothing voice.

“Good, this is gonna hurt a bit, but you have to get up.” Muichiro followed, as he helped [Name] get up.

[Name] let out a soft sigh as he leaned on Muichiro’s body.

“This really sucks.” [Name] complained, as he used Muichiro as support for his injured body. [Name’s] body was swaying left to right, as he struggled to stand up still for even a second.

[Name] placed a small peck on Muichiro’s cheek as a reward for him being so patient with him, making the boy smile back at him.

“You’re the best Muichiro” [Name] said as he rested his head on Muichiro’s shoulder.

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sweetheart4you · 3 months

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I got an ask for Muichiro, who fought a demon and got injured. When he woke up, he was taken care of by a pretty male reader, so here's that fic! Sorry I've been so slow, I'll post another fic today! ( ´ー`)

When he got there, he was surprised to be fighting a lower moon demon. It was lower moon 7, so it wasn't too strong. Though he did get pretty injured.

Muichiro was told to fight a demon in a small town, though it was more of a village. It was out of the way at the base of a mountain, so not many demon slayers, especially hashira, went there.

Muichiro passed out from blood loss after he killed the demon. When he woke up, he saw a beautiful boy.

He had (y/hl), (y/hc) hair, and (y/ec) eyes. His skin was also a beautiful (y/sc) color. Muichiro had no idea his cheeks were flushed.

That's when he noticed he was bandaged well, and his wounds didn't hurt either. He was surprised that he was patched up.

After a minute, you noticed he was awake. You went up to him with a smile that made his heart thump loudly against his ribs.

“Are you okay? You were laying injured in the snow, I tried my best to patch you up.. You may want to get to a more civil area to get healed better..”

Safe to say, he was stunned. Your voice was beautiful. He couldn't respond. He felt frozen, and his mind was going a mile a minute.

All he could think about was you in different romantic situations, such as:

Laying his head on your lap while you sing to him as he dozes off.

You standing on a hill with a flower field, looking back at him with such a happy smile.

You playing with children in the middle of the village, encouraging him to join in.

You trying on his kimono.

And many, many more.

When he finally came back to, you were worried and panicking a bit.

“S-Sorry.. I was... Thinking.”

A couple months went past, and he refused to leave. He's practically moved in with you.

He got a job and kept slaying demons in the area. All you had to do was stay home, clean his wounds, and take care of the house.

You were basically his (house) boy-wife. The only thing missing was the actual certificate that said you two were married.

Otherwise, you were already all his, and he'd kill anyone that got in between you two.

Safe to say, you won't be escaping Muichiro. Though, he treats you really well and you eat well.

“My sweet, beautiful boy.. All mine.. Only mine..”

#male reader #sweetheart4you #gay #x male y/n #trans #yandere #yandere x darling #demon slayer #yandere muichiro #muichiro x reader #demon slayer muichiro #kny muichiro #muichiro tokito #muichiro x male reader #yandere muichiro tokito #yandere x male darling #yandere x male reader

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charliesgoodboy · 2 years

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What I think my fav characters smell like. so I think I tagged everything lemme know if I didn't and I can change that for u

•starting off with this mf right here.

•probly smell like a bunch of rose petals cause he's always at those grave stones with the cherry blossom trees.

•If not that, his wives, and sex. Idk what sex smells like but just to be clear...The Entertainment District. Shit full of horny people bro.

•Dorayaki.

•He always gotta get mikey some of that shit so man smells of that.

•And maybe a lil bit of colonge but not too much(cuz he dont wanna smell like those guys who "get bitches")

•Again Dorayaki.

•also he smell like takemichi, and draken because he always around these fuckers.

•And like blood obviously.

•Fucking metalic blood smell.

•And cigaretts because the minors he around be doing that crap.

•drugz

•And some dove soap I'll cut him some slack.

(Only one I could find I am so srry I am just to lazy to take a screenshot and crop)

•Honestly this man smells like a cemetry.

•I've been to one and to my nose they smell good.

•call me weird but he smell good asf to me.

•Saikawa

•She always around that mini lesbian bro.

•probly electricity cause She kinda gotta survive off that.

•AND FOOD. SO MUCH FOOD.

•I feel like she accidently ate some perfume so now she forever has a tint of perfume in her.

Blood.

And blood perfume.

FLOWERS.

(and obanai)

FOOD AND FIRE.

like any food you can think of he has tried.

Trees.

Cause he always train in those trees.

his FAKE ASS family.

Chemicals.

And blood.

And his custom Muzan perfume.

Gay.

And u wanna know what gay smell like??

Gay.

A basket Ball.

Obviously😒🥱

Metal.

that "I get bitches/hoes and u dont loser" cologne.

FUCKING POT.

•He probly tried cologne once and hated it then tried to wash it out but it wouldn't come out so now it's there forever.

•The cologne that shows HE ACTUALLY GETS BITCHES.

(like its tru I MEAN-)

Smells like pool.

And cigars.

ICE CREAM!

and you guys also get free ice cream.

Peanuts.

And carnival.

Newspapers.

And ghost

And like a normal middle schooler.

MEAT.

That good cigar smell🤌🏾

Like idiots.

Cuz unfortunatly he always around them.

Wtf doesn't he smell like??

Orange Tangarine.

Again WHAT DOESNT HE SMELL LIKE.

MONEY.

FOODDD

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th3-h3llo-k177y · 2 years

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Hashira group chat:

Sanemi: I have tell you guys something…

Mitsuri: What is it sanemi?

Sanemi: I-

M/n: You finally got a rabies check thank god 🫢

Obanai: Cuz if not…we gonna have to make you >:) painfully this time 😈

Sanemi: i don’t have rabies?

Mitsuri: not to be rude but….I think you kinda do :(

Sanemi: WHY

Muichiro: Do you not see…. your actions…… it’s foul 😟

Tengen: Yeah…

Rengoku: TENGEN YOU HAVE TO GET ONE TO YOU KNOW☺️!!!!!

Tengen: WHAT?!?!

Tengen: WHY WHAT DID I DO?!?

Giyuu: your to……….. ✨𝑓𝑙𝑎𝑠ℎ𝑦✨ it’s annoying. And stop asking me to be your husband…pls I beg of you.

Shinobu: and yesterday sanemi was crawling in my wall yelling at me because he didn’t want to get his rabies shot 💉.

Sanemi: …

Tengen: at-

Shinobu: and tengen don’t think I forgot that aoi situation.

Shinobu: sleep with three eyes open.

M/n: THREE🫢

Tengen: HOW AM I GOING TO DO THAT I DONT HAVE THREE EYES

Shinobu: WELL YOU BETTER TRY AND GROW A THIRD EYE 👁

Obanai: oh and giyuu about those thigh picks👁 🕵🏻

Giyuu: hold on…🙃

(Everyone except for gyomei & muichiro): 🤨

Toji: can you send it here?😉

Gojo:😉

Sanemi: WHO THE HELL ARE YA’LL????

End... :<

*I got this idea from a Tik Tok account I don’t remember the name but once I find it I will put it here 👇🏼

#gay #sanegiyuu #kny x male reader #demon slayer x male reader #demon slayer #male reader #muichiro x male reader #tengen x reader #obanai x y/n #kimetsu shinobu #jjk x reader #gojo saturo #toji x reader

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gaybitchfx · 2 years

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do you mind doing muichiro crush hcs

(maybe like someone who uses a huge scythe)

i got a feeling he’ll be unintentionally super duper sweet

Note: I don’t mind at all! This also might be short since I didn't really have a idea on what to write besides headcannons

Character(s): Muichiro

Type of reader: M!Reader (but could be seen as gn!reader)

Category: Fluff

Warning(s): None

Edited: ❌

When first meeting you, he thought your weapon was for show and to make you look cooler

But when you actually used it during battle all his previous thoughts about you disappeared and turned into one of admiration

When you were training he'd watch in awe with how skilled and graceful you look with swinging the large weapon which was 2x your body weight

Sometimes it looked as if you were dancing when moving around with it

Subconsciously, he actually became much nicer to you which is a shocker since he's usually nice to Tanjiro and his sister

And he'd smile which always made you happy since he didn't smile around others that often

#muichiro tokito #muichiro x male reader #muichiro x you #muichiro x y/n #muichiro x reader #fiction #fluff #anime #demon slayer x male reader #kimitsu no yaiba

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knynumber1simphere · 2 years

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Muichiro x Male Y/n (Part 6)

He tips the tea into the cup and hands it to you gently. You smile nodding, to show thanks. He nods back and drinks some of his own. His lips were as clear as his skin and the was they parted beautifully just mesmerised you. You held the tea to you lips and took a sip, and almost choked on it. Muichiro tilts his head and raises an eye brow, "Does it not taste good?", he asked, taking your opinion in mind. You put you hand up as you cough a little, "No, I just didn't expect it to have such a taste, it's not sweet nor bitter, but the taste is shown a lot, unlike normal tea.", you take another sip, taking in the taste of it. It had a bit of a sweet touch, and it tasted just like banana's, with a tint of strawberry. You glance at him and smile softly, "I guess you like fruits?", Y/n assumed. Muichiro nodded and took another sip. Muichiro spaced his cup down and you followed his actions, "SO what do you want to know about me?", he asked. You raise you hand to your neck and rub it gently, "Well, what are your likes and dislikes", he said nervously. Muichiro closed his eyes trying to remember is own opinions and opened them back up, "I like fruits, and my friend Giyu I guess. He's quiet, and he keeps his opinions to himself. I also like clouds and seeing demon die in front of me. Oh, I also guess that being alone helps me relax. My dislikes, are demons (pure hatred), loud people (Tengen, Rengoku), and crowded spaces (meetings). What are yours?", his face turns to chock after his request, he didn't really care about others likings that much, but for some reason he was into yours, "Is something wrong Tokito?", y/n questioned. Muichiro sighed, "No, I'm fine, continue"

Y/n smiled, "Well I like sweets, ones with flavour, not sugar, I like gentle music, and people who understand me. I like star gazing, and watching the sunsets on the cliff near the village here. My dislikes consist of crowded areas as well, demon who kill innocent. That's all really. Do you have any hobbies, mines Star gazing, as I said before"

"Cloud watching I guess"

Y/n grabbed his cup and took another sip, "Maybe we could go cloud watching later in the afternoon, The clouds are beautiful when the suns setting", you requested. Muichiro felt his heart flutter. He's seen clouds plenty of times, but never to a sunset, and his curiosity got the better of him, "Well I guess it's okay if I don't have a mission", Muichiro mumbled, feeling nervous in his stomach.

Y/n finished his tea and stood up to his feet, "You don't have a mission now right?", Y/n asked. Y/n placed his hand out an offered to help him up, but Muichiro mistook it for something else, and reached for you hand. You were just about to help him up when Tokito kissed your hand gently. This took you completely of guard and you freeze from shock. Muichiro had just made the boldest move on you and he had no idea but for some reason his body didn't want to stop kissing you there. He puled you down as his lips trail up his arm. Y/n was a blushing mess and was to flustered to do anything about Muichiro's actions. Muichiro handled your neck from behind and continued kissing your shoulders, pass your neck and kissed your cheek, he moved his hand to where he kissed, and wasn't till his lips met yours did he finally realise what he's down. He had just touch someone that wasn't his. He has just kissed the son of his master, and he couldn't undo what had been done. Y/n holds Muichiro's hand that was cupping his cheek and he could feel his own heat throw it. Muichiro was a mess and he crawled into a cute tomato onto the ground while y/n couldn't help but smile a bit. Muichiro never did this to anyone before, and the thought of him actually enjoying it made it worse. He was completely destroyed, and he couldn't think of anything except what your lips felt like. Y/n kneeled down and cupped the fluffy cute tomato cheeks.

"It's alright, I didn't mind the kiss. And I can tell by your face that it wasn't intentional. I know sometimes your body takes over your action, I guess you didn't want it to happen like this", Muichiro nods nervously, and looks Y/n in the eye, "Can we just go to the cliff, I don't want to talk about this misunderstanding", he blabbered. Y/n giggled which made Muichiro blush more, "Of course, and don't be embarrassed, I liked the kiss. My first kiss, with a softy isn't that bad"

Muichiro looked directly at you, eyes and face. All of it, "It was mine as well"

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forbidden-sunlight · 1 year

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Can I have a yandere Poseidon with a Muichiro reader?

With him reacting that reader was able to give him a fatal injury?

warning: violence, ooc, muichiro!fem!reader.

Poseidon refused to believe that a mortal soul could have the strength and the reputation to stand in the audience chamber of Hades’ palace, let alone a swordswoman even be granted permission to be by his side as a guard.

Like him, Hades is the very definition of a king: one without supporters and no need for scheming. He fought alone against the Titans during the Gigantomachy, and ruled over the underworld without so much as batting an eyelid whenever a crisis emerged. So why? The tyrant of the ocean thought irked. So why in the world would my brother need someone like that when we gods are already the definition of perfection?

Yes, it is a terrible thing that the Bifrost had been destroyed by the wretched human Nostradamus, but surely another god could more easily protect the gates between Helheim and Valhalla than an organization that had been created to exterminate demons?

No. He refused to believe it. Hades was much smarter than this. And he will prove it, in a duel. He raised his trident and challenged the spacey-eyed human…who didn’t even seem to be listening at all.

“I refuse.” The mortal said bluntly. “Lord Hades has not given permission to have a duel in his own audience chamber, nor would he ever do so because it would be a pain to clean up afterwards. The servants would get mad too. My blade is to be drawn against demons, not a god. And I happen to like my position, so…I’m not gonna. I’m respectfully declining.”

“[First Name], we have discussed this already,” Hades said stonily. “Watch your tongue around my guests.” The mortal immediately went silent, [Eye Color] orbs gazing off into the distance.

The lord of the underworld sighed. “Apologies, little brother, she can be a bit -”

“She has disrespected the ones who are superior to her in every way.” Poseidon growled, pointing the tip of his trident at her sinewy frame. “And she will pay for that insult with her life. Or she will prove herself worthy of standing by your side, right here, and I will forgive these transgressions against us.”

“It is Lord Hades’ decision to entrust me with the responsibility of looking after the Bifrost.” [First Name] said. “I refuse to waste my energy -”

‘[First Name], do it. Now.”

“Fine.”

Poseidon watched as the tiny mortal dressed from head to toe in black descended down the steps of the dias, unsheathing her sword with a push of her thumb. “Try to land a lethal hit on me. Refrain from using any attacks that could damage the audience chamber.” She said, ignoring the icy frown on Poseidon’s face, daring to look at him with that spaced-out, bored expression. Poseidon got into position, raising his trident to the level of his eyes and waited for the human to strike.

And she did. Not once, but twice; the hilt of her sword rammed into his solar plexus, then she elbowed him in the chin. Quickly regaining his balance, Poseidon thrusted his trident forward, aiming at the center of her body. She sidestepped and rammed her sword into his right side, ribbons of crimson flowing through the cut.

Hades was, of course, furious and glared at her icily. She just blinked, shrugging her shoulders before sheathing the sword back into its teal scabbard.

“He wanted me to prove that I was capable of doing my job, and I have done so. He’s a god anyway, that wound will heal quickly. He promised that anything I did would be forgiven, so it worked out in the end. If that is all, may I go? It’s about time for the rotation of shift change at the Bifrost. I need to make sure everything is secure.”

Hades sighed tiredly, waving her off with a flick of his hand. Poseidon watched in stunned silence as she bowed deeply to him, gliding across the floor and out of the audience chamber, shutting the massive door behind her. The black lacquered scabbard of her sword shimmered a dark blue beneath the chandelier’s light, if only for a brief moment.

Although his older brother was profusely apologizing and making promises to properly discipline the Demon Slayer, Hades’ words did not reach Poseidon’s ears. Curiosity, desire, and excitement thrummed in his blood even as it continued to seep onto the floor.

He wanted her. He needed her in his court beneath the ocean waves, to hear her silver tongue and bask in her loyalty towards him, to obey his orders without question. She is…perfection.

Surely Hades did not need her any longer if there are other Demon Slayers to take up the mantle of protecting the Bifrost, yes?

#forbidden sunlight #yandere x reader #record of ragnarok x reader #snv poseidon #ror poseidon #request #yandere shuumatsu no valkyrie #record of ragnarok #poseidon x reader #yandere poseidon #muichiro!reader #yandere male #snv x reader

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n0n-sen-se · 8 months

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💌 𝐉𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐚 𝐟𝐞𝐰 𝐊𝐍𝐘 𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐲𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐒𝐞𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐭 𝐀𝐝𝐦𝐢𝐫𝐞𝐫. . .

includes ;; genya, muichiro content ;; pure fluff. a/n ;; stresstember eh? the perfect time to indulge in some adorable escapism! (´｡• ◡ •｡`) ♡

☆☆☆ # genya shinazugawa !

genya regularly receives check-ups at the Butterfly Mansion, thus you tend to bump into him a ton!

this is where things start to take a turn. . . he stops getting so angry and quick to shut you down. . . and instead, he starts watching you train a little more, keeping idle tabs on your schedule, daydreaming of you when he should be focusing on training. . .

then it hits him:

he's got a crush ?!

to this boy love literally feels lethal.

he can't function. at all. he's unable to stand or talk to you for more than a few seconds without becoming flustered and wracked with nerves.

so loving you from afar is the simplest-easiest option.

he stares a ton, and tries hard not to get caught.

daydreams when he shouldn't- and at the worst times- you can only get punched in the face while training so many times before you start to wonder if having a crush is really worth it.

i'm pretty sure anyone could see the reason this quick-tempered boy suddenly turns shy when he's around you.

and he hates admitting it. (what is he supposed to do? he's never been in love before?)

there are times when he's 100% undoubtably sure that you're busy- or far, far away from the scene of the crime. . . he'll sneak into your room (after double checking that the coast is clear, again) he'll leave a few wildflowers next to your nightstand.

just the thought that he's showing romantic affection towards you has his heart palpitating. . . even if it is, technically indirect.

has him paranoid as hell, like somehow even after all his precautions, you'll just know it was him. if you suspect him, or bring it up, he'll vehemently deny everything.

(whenever he leaves flower btw, it'll be up to a week before he works up the courage to bring another bunch, and in between he tries to garner the courage to talk to you. . . without success)

he'd actually get pretty comfortable with this scenario, and eventually saves up enough to produce a small vase to hold all the flowers.

and it feels like the biggest step yet!

its a painfully simple pot, and he feels he could do better, but he's tied a woven red string around the neck to help. . . at least a little.

you know. . . in the future he could tie notes to it. the thought has his ears burning red hot, and he flees the scene just as quickly.

☆☆☆ # muichiro tokito !

honestly, it doesn't fully occur to him that he is a secret admirer at first.

he just one day happens to notice you because you caught his eye. nothing in particular, there was just something. . . bright about your presence.

your eyes? your smile? who could really say. all he knows is that your very interesting to look at when you're around.

even your voice catches his attention, like the sound of bells to his ears. its calming and also so alluring? how are you able to charm him like this?

the couple times you caught him staring he looked away quickly, then he starts wondering why he's afraid of being caught?

that's when the idea of an idea starts to form in his head.

a crush!

honestly, i think he'd smile to himself at the thought. its all very confusing and all very new and exciting!

he'd stare a ton and try to be subtle. . . but then fail at that too. (at this point he's just standing beside a tree rather than behind it?)

muichiro gifts you things that remind him of you: things that are eye-catching and interesting to him.

. . . something that holds his attention as much as you do. . .

mostly things he's found, like the shiniest shells or rocks, broken ornaments or porcelain he's found. the best would probably be a tiny pearl he. . . acquired.

instructs his crow to deliver them to you, which in turn means you get hit in the head with said object- you don't need a more obvious clue to know that his crow hates. your. guts. (don't worry she's just a little jealous)

at first, he completely forgets that he's sent anything to you at all.

until he see's you holding them and it all connects.

silently hopes you to make the connection too. and i don't think he'd mind being caught at all. (its kind of like a fun game he's playing, that subsequently causes the faintest blush to appear across the bridge of his nose)

thinks about you maybe a bit too much, and starts to get excited at the prospect of being in love or a relationship! what would it be like to hold your hand, or even have all of your attention for once? (now he's just smiling up at the clouds like an adorable idiot)

if he writes anything (a note?) its just doodles and drawings he's done that he then hands over to his crow to deliver.

actually very fond of leaving you snacks too. . . or straight up offering to share while (innocently) asking you what ❛all those things in your hands❜ are.

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muikyow · 11 months

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again

, another anon. im sorry if u don’t accept requests, but can I request muichiro in the afterlife, having to choose whether to follow his brother and his parents or y/n? could you do both options and the thoughts he would have when he chose that option? of course the pros and cons of that option as well.

Muichiro reuniting with the Reader in life-after-death

A/N: It took me a while to understand, I hope I didn't take too long

Warnings: English errors, Slight distress??? (Idk, lol), Gn Reader???

- He will probably be amazed by your presence... his face shows confusion and surprise

- At the first moment he starts crying saying it was his fault you were there, he cried fat tears and often sobbed while losing forgiveness

- He will hold your hand and squeeze it..he didn't want to condemn you to death too

- Muichiro looked at Yuichiro .. he has to decide between you...

Okay; if Muichiro chose his family

- Muichiro simply keeps his head down and walks away from you... saying that his family was waiting for you too

- He didn't want to walk away from you, but he had no choice...

- ....When Muichiro's reincarnation meets yours...Muichiro's reincarnation is confused, why does he feel this pain in his chest? Why does he feel pity, sadness when he looks at you if he doesn't even know you?

....Okay; if Muichiro chose you -...He seems sad to leave his family, but he can't let you go alone, he wants to be with you...

-...He hugged you and said that in the next life he will protect you better...

-...Tokito chose to just move forward with you, he preferred not to look back, but he cried at having to leave his family

#demon slayer x reader #headcanons #kimetsu no yaiba #muichiro x reader #muichiro x y/n #female reader #male reader #gn reader #muichiro tokito #tokito muichiro #demon slayer muichiro #headcannons #demon slayer headcanons #kny hcs #kny headcanons #kny fanfic #kny x reader #anime x reader

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thursdayisfriday · 9 months

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ꜱᴛᴀʏ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴍᴇ…ꜰᴏʀᴇᴠᴇʀ⋆˚♡˖°

⤑ᴘᴀɪʀɪɴɢ: Patient! Yandere x Nurse! GN! Reader

⤑ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢ: Mention of mental illness, mention of you being man handled, Mention of blood, mention of you getting choked and cursing

⤑ꜱᴜᴍᴍᴀʀʏ: One of your patient's calls out for you so you have no choice but to go help them, but they seem to have other plans.

⤑🇮🇳🇸🇪🇷🇹 🇹🇭🇪 🇫🇴🇱🇱🇴🇼 🇨🇭🇦🇷🇦🇨🇹🇪🇷 (🇮🇫 🇾🇴🇺 🇸🇴 🇩🇪🇸🇮🇷🇪): Deku, Denki, zenitsu, tanjiro, luffy, muichiro, lovesick wally, Gorou, venti, aether, Razor, Ranpo, Atsushi, Hinata, Kenma, Noya, Yamaguchi, Armin, (Basically any character of your choice)

You tapped your pencil anxiously, as you looked down at the paper on the desk. The dim light above you twitched ever so slightly,it produced a warm glow. You start spirling from the lack of sleep you had and just stare at the paper, stopping all movement. ́When was your shift supposed to end again?´ ´either 10 or 11 pm? ́. You looked up at the blinking light before looking at your coworker, who was now laying with her head on her desk sleeping. Her hair covered her face as her back moved a little while she snored. Turning your eyes in front of the files in front of you, you lean into your chair stretching. A yawn escaped your mouth when you laid back into the chair.

Beeeeeep-

Rolling your eyes,you turn your head to look over to where the sound was coming from. A red light was flashing near a small speaker on the wall as it buzzed. You rolled your chair over to the noise, surprised that your coworker has not woken up yet. Pressing the red button you cleared your throat before answering. ¨Yes?¨ You said in a rather tired voice. ¨Nurse- Nurse!..uh..Could please come down and h-help me?¨ a raspy but sweet voice reply making your skin crawl.

It was one of your patients. One that you never really see that often but heard enough about. He was known for how kind and sweet he was but also known for latching on to things so quickly. After being diagnosed with munchausen syndrome and PPD the nurses tend to keep their distance away from the man; seeing as how violent he could be.

You sighed calmly, ¨I´ll be there in a second¨. ¨Okay, Thank you!¨. It´s was almost like you could hear him smiling. Getting up you grabbed you keys and walked out to room, locking the door behind you. You walked through the quiet hallway, casually smiling and giving a little nod to the nurses who passed by. Finally you reached the elevator. To your luck nobody was on it. Scanning your card you hit level zero and watched the doors close. Level zero. The level that no nurse, doctor or guard would ever want to be in. Only the violent patients would be held down here, bound and tortured any time they did anything suspicious. Once again a yawn escaped your lips while you stuffed your hands into your pocket. You watched the numbers change until all that was left was a red blinking zero.

The doors opened and you were greeted with the cold wind as well and two guards with guns pointing to you. Swiftly you raised your hands up showing your ID. ¨Okay, you guys really have to stop doing that¨ you chuckled, easing the tension. The guards mumbled a sorry before putting their guns to the side and letting you pass. You speed walk past all the compartments, earning stars from all the guards. You took a left, again showed your ID to the guards and entered a small room, where another separate chamber. You gulped as you closed the door behind you, getting close to the thick glass. Abruptly, the boy turned around, showing his somewhat scratch up face. ¨Nurse! Y-your here!¨ He smiled trying to get closer to the glass but was pulled back by the chains around his wrist and neck. ̈Thank god You came!…It's quite disappointing if someone else had came.¨ He mumbled the last part.

¨Never mind that, i missed you so much!¨ He smiled widely with his lovesick eyes. Your eyes traveled to his arm staring at the bleeding scratch marking again. He was doing it again. ¨Can you come in?¨. You look at him, questioning his intention. He quickly catched on to this, fidgeting with the chains. ¨W- what…PLEASE… I´LL BE GOOD THIS TIME I PROMISE¨. He raised up the chains pulling it slightly, ¨Look- Look the guards locked me up even tighter than before! SO PLEASE!¨ His face reddened from desperation as he stared into your eyes. You looked at his arm, once more. You needed to check his wounds, but of course you couldn't do anything with the damn glass in your way.

You hesitantly walk towards the glass door, mumbling “alright”, watching as his eyes happily follow your movement desperately. ¨You will?!?¨ He said, excitedly. Unlocking the door, the sound of his chain rattling startled you while you entered the room, locking the door behind you. ¨You called?¨ You said, cutting to the chase. You turned around and kept your back pressed against the cold glass, you were about 8 feet away for the man; watching him contently. ¨It's been quite a while since i have seen you. You…you look so charming.¨ he said dodging the question. Your cheeks flushed pink a little, but you turned your face to the side away from the compliment.

You needed to get this over with. Get back to your desk and, i don 't know, fall asleep or something. To be honest you had nothing to do. So this was going to be the most entertainment you had all day. You huffed getting closer to the man, Kneeling down in front of him. You watched his smile grow as his cheeks redden. Now you were 4 feet away. You looked around his neck, arm and face. He definitely needed to be patched up.¨you smell so…delicious…Vanilla is it?¨ You looked at him before nodding.

¨Your skin looks…so soft makes me just want to- nARG!¨ He jumps on to you, breaking from the chains. Your head hit the concrete floor as you shrieked. But…nothing came out no sound. Nothing. ¨shhhhh..Hey now… don't scream..I wouldn't want to have to hurt you now¨. Your version was blurry and your head ringed. You felt and put weight on top of you and your mouth. A hand snaked its way onto your neck, choking you a little. The man on top of you chuckled as he watched you underneath him. ¨Those shitty guards are so bad at their job.¨ he rambled, as you wiggled in his arms. ¨I mean like at these Shitty chains…there too easy to get out of”. Your head felt light as you closed your eyes shut in pain. You didn't even know you were bleeding until you felt some liquid roll down your face. A soft hand cupped your cheek harshly, making you look up. ¨You taste so nice¨. He licked the blood coming from down your cheek, you tremble from the feeling of his tongue on your skin.

You needed to get out of here and fast, before he did anything else to you. You looked around frantically trying to calm yourself down. A punch? No, you don't really have an option to move your arms right now. Maybe a bite hand? Actually, no. For all we know, he might actually like that. In an attempt to get out of the situation, you kicked him in the gut, making him grunt in pain. You take this opportunity to push yourself up and try to run.

But of course, you fail, dropping to the floor as you felt a hand grab your ankle and twist to. Your eyes watered at the sudden pain, while he dragged you against the floor towards him. ¨Nu-uh.. I can't have you going anywhere, sweetheart¨. You tried and scream but was silenced again. More tears fell down your face. Pain washed over your body. ¨Now look what you made me do¨. You started to think of your family and friends. Everyone you know. Everything you did. ¨If you had stayed still like i told you too, I wouldn't have broken your leg¨. His hand brushed across your face, trying to wipe away all your tears.

Was this really the end? You wanted to leave and just disappear. Rewind time to stop this from happening. Your body went limp as he made you look into his eyes. His lovesick eyes. Tears are still falling from your eyes. You watched him, eyes widening as the man laughed like a maniac. Your heart stops at the next words he said.

¨Now you can stay with me forever, and ever and Ever AND EVER!¨

I hope you enjoyed (⁠人⁠⁠´⁠∀⁠｀⁠)⁠｡⁠ﾟ⁠+

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darlingggdearest · 9 months

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Hey I really like your writing

If it's okay, could I have some Yandere!Muichiro headcanons? If you're okay with specific readers, could you make the reader chubby? If not, that's completely okay

Either way, thank you in advance, have a wonderful day/night

AGED UP YANDERE MUICHIRO X FEMALE READER

I'm sorry, however I like to leave my works inclusive to all body types so I won't do something specific with the readers body. I hope you like this anyway! Have a nice day, and of course, thank you for requesting!

+ Congratulations! You have won the mist hashira's heart!

+ Maybe this isn't such a congratulatory event considering he becomes obsessed and quite literally crazy over you.

+ Besides the crazy part, I think Muichiro is a fascinating yandere to write about, there are so many aspects of his character to consider before you can truly make an accurate assumption about how he would act lovestruck with a girl. For one, I think you caught his attention because of the fact he couldn't forget you. Maybe it was your beauty, or your grace, perhaps your personality made it so he couldn't stop himself from wondering about you every day, but whatever it was, he thirst for more. He had seen other pretty ladies all across Japan, however, there was something about you that he couldn't get out of his mind.

+ At first, he would hide his true obsession for you deep within himself. On the outside, it seemed like an innocent crush. He followed you around like a lost puppy, a soft smile adorning his face every time you did something he deemed "cute". Other times, he would help you out with small tasks, like sharpening your blade, or helping you around the butterfly mansion. You appreciated the help, and never even noticed how his warm smile turned into a sour grimace every time someone else spoke to you.

+ The next stage in his obsession would be overprotectiveness. He would follow you on missions, always showing up at the last moment to save you whether you needed it or not. In Muichiro's mind, you always need to be protected, you're too small and fragile to protect yourself. Another part of this next stage would be an obsessive compulsion to be the only person near you at all times. He can no longer swallow his jealousy of other people. Every time anyone comes near you let alone another man, he gets a searing glob of hot lava weighing him down in the pit of his stomach. To swallow the acid reflux and shove his hatred of the other person down was pure torture for him. So to battle that feeling, he would get more needy towards you, to prove to himself that you did love him and he had nothing to worry about. So for the next few days he rested his head on your shoulder, let his arm drape around your waist, fell asleep in your lap, and whined when you said you needed to go home.

+ With the way he was carrying on, most of the pillars thought you two were a couple, the others who didn't thought you guys were married. ( Muichiro cannot deny that he loves these rumors.)

+ The next and final stage of his love would be the inevitable kidnapping. He had enough with the thought of sharing you with anyone else, so when you two were having your evening tea together, he slipped you something to make you fall asleep. You started to feel nauseous, and weak, black spots clouded you vision and your hearing faded little by little. Muichiro rushed towards you and set your head on his lap, caressing your face and whispering words of comfort to your weakening state. Your vision faded to black.

+ You woke up in the mist estate, on a comfortable silk bed with warm blankets surrounding you, your body sank deep into the plush material of the mattress, you felt safe. (gosh I'm so tired right now.) However that was the opposite of how you should be feeling. Muichiro lay beside you with his limbs wrapped around your waist and torso, he was holding on to you for dear life, pressing your face into his neck and holding the back of your head with his hand as to push you closer to him. His eyes fluttered open at your change of breathing, and he looked down at you. His eyes held the most sincere and warm stare you had ever seen, he looked more happy then you had ever seen him before in your life. To your surprise, Muichiro started to pepper your face with kisses, finally planting one on your lips making you gasp, and in turn, he chuckled.

+ " Oh darling, I cannot explain to you how long I have waited to finally have you in my arms like this, welcome home angel."

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH

This is not my best work, cause I wrote this during a writers block. But hey! At least I finished it!

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gyutar0ss · 1 year

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Cloudy Skies

• Muichirou Tokito x Male Reader

• Summary: Muichirou expresses his love for you by taking you on a sweet but simple date

Muichirou had always been fascinated with [Name] and the things he did.

Whether that would be watching him count stars, or the way he killed demons. All of it was intriguing to Muichirou.

Soon enough he found himself getting attached to [Name].

But somehow [Name] found himself getting attached to Muichirou.

And then just like that, a strange relationship between the two teenagers was formed.

Muichirou was now sitting on the veranda of his estate waiting for his boyfriend to come over. He gazed at the sun watching it set.

“I wonder… where is he?” Muichirou muttered to himself, only to get snapped back to reality when he saw [Name] sitting down right next to him.

“I’m right here.” [Name] said while a smile started to appear on his face.

Muichirou stared at the boy for awhile. Noticing the small scars on his face, the way how the sun reflected on his brown skin, his braided hair.

“You look amazing…” Muichirou said, as he put his hand over [Name’s] then locking them together.

“Thank you!” [Name] said as a small smile appeared on his face.

As time flew by the stars because more visible.

[Name] and Muichirou continued to gaze at the stars in silence. But they didn’t want it any other way.

“Do you see the different constellations?” [Name] asked getting a soft yes from Muichirou in return.

[Name] put his head on Muichirou’s shoulder and started to feel his eyes close down on him.

“I really appreciated this Muichirou…” [Name] whispered as he fell asleep.

‘Oh he fell asleep…’ Muichirou thought as he placed a small kiss on [Name’s] forehead.

“Goodnight [Name]…” Muichirou muttered.

#demon slayer #demon slayer x male reader #demon slayer x reader #kny #kny x male reader #kny x reader #demon slayer fluff #muichirou x reader #tokito muichiro #muichiro tokito #muichiro x male reader #animanga #manga #anime

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sweetheart4you · 5 months

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Some random Muichiro head cannons and rambles. 『It's short fyi』

Muichiro is totally and utterly obsessed with your hair. Whether it's long or short, he loves playing with it. If it's long, he loves braiding it and doing your hair all pretty. If it's short, he loves running his hair through it, ruffling it up. Either way, he loves burying his head in your hair.

He absolutely loves your scent. If you have a designated perfume/colone, he'll spray some on a handkerchief and take it with him on especially long missions.

He would totally learn to cook for you unless you want to be the one to cook, then he'll take over the dishes.

Muichiro is not big on PDA. He hates being vulnerable with you in public, but as soon as those doors close, that man is all over you. He may look like the kind of person to be super clingy, but he most definitely is.

This man would absolutely stalk you if you go out without him. He has to know who was there and what happened.

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banzaitaka · 1 year

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Hello, it’s me again. Sorry about not checking the characters out. for the platonic, continuation of "Sign of friendship, scenarios could it be Muichiro, Genya and Tanjiro?

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Not me putting people I barely know in my masterlists cause I grew attached to them way too quickly. Soooooo— big OOC warning in Genya‘s and Muichiro‘s parts, only skimmed through their wikis

Demon Slayer Masterlist

I hope this is what you wanted & you enjoy reading!

Tips are very welcome!

Genya Shinazugawa x male! reader

Muichiro Tokito x male! reader

Tanjiro Kamado x male! reader

Sign of friendship #1

Sign of friendship #2

Sign of friendship #3

(Y/N) Ubuyashiki was known to be a little, gentle and kind bundle of sunshine. His bright personality could make anyone forget all the gruesome parts of the world at least for a little while, giving them an opportunity to rest and lower their guard.

That’s why everyone was so fond of him, especially the hashira and his father Kagaya. (Y/N) would often play around the whole place, wether it’d be at his father’s side or wherever one of the hashira’s were training, eating or meditating. The boy truly loved every single one of them. They made him feel safe and secure.

So, one day, he decided to let them know in a special way.

Genya did not understand why one of Ubuyashiki‘s children was so attached to the hashira and insisted on spending time with them, more so that he grew attached to him as well. He was not even qualified to be a regular Tsugoku due to his inability to use breaths, so it couldn‘t be rank- or power-related. “I just like you.“, the reply didn‘t settle down any of his confusion, actually fueled it even furhter, but he decided not to press the subject. There were more important things to attend to, and knowing how respected the oldest son was among the entire circle of high-ranked demon slayers, including his own brother, he deemed it unwise to do anything to possibly upset the boy. Especially after handling his sister the way he did at the final selection.

The young Demon Slayer sat on one of the hospital beds in the Butterfly Estate, he just went through a check up, but due to an injury on his leg, he wasn‘t dismissed yet. So there he sat as he waited to be treated. He could hear hurried footsteps coming closer, and Genya sat up straight, thinking it was one of the girls again. His suspicion proofed to be wrong though as a young boy hurried into the room instead, “Genya!“, the boy‘s smile was bright enough to light up the room, that was for sure. A nod as a greeting seemed to be enough for (Y/N) to jump onto the mattress next to him.

“Hey, are you okay? You‘re coming here very often!“ Right, (Y/N) didn‘t know of the demon-eating-habit of his, “Just a small wound.“ The boy pouted in return, worried. And for a moment Genya thought he was caught in his little lie, until (Y/N)‘s smile returned, “Clumsy, Genya. I got just the right thing for you!“ And next thing he knew, there was a bracelet dangling in front of his face. The design seemed familiar…Right, it was the exact same one (Y/N) wore around his small wrist.

“This will keep you save! Because! It‘s a friendship bracelet, and thus a sign of our friendship!“

The teen had only time to blink in response as his hand was grabbed and the jewelry secured around his wrist. Slowly, but surely a certain warmth spread around Genya‘s body, tinting his ears a soft red. It felt comfortable and welcoming, it made him wonder if his bond to the boy was stronger than he thought.

Muichiro sat beside (Y/N), looking into the sky from his position on the wooden porch while the younger one fiddled with something. What was it again? He glanced to his side, eyeing the items in the child‘s grasp. Oh, right. (Y/N) was making a bracelet for him. His gaze shifted to his own hand, laying lazily across (Y/N)‘s leg. So (Y/N) could check if the bracelet still fit. Yes, that was it.

Muichiro watched the boy attach pieces of paper to the string before putting more beads on it. He watched, but didn‘t really acknowledge what he was seeing, quick to zone out once again. (Y/N) didn‘t mind the lack of actual interaction between the two, left a lot of room for him to hum softly to himself as he worked. Checking the size of the jewelry one last time, he grinned widely, making quick work with the clip to close it secure around the hashira‘s wrist.

“Muichiro!“, the boy giggled, tugging on his hand to get his attention, “Look, look!“

The hashira blinked, giving a small hum of acknowledgment. He held up his wrist to his eye-level. The paper seemed impractical; his first impression. “The sign of our ultimate friendship!“, (Y/N) spoke up again with enthusiasm, “You can write things you forget on the paper so you don‘t forget them!“ “Oh.“

Tanjiro halted in his step as someone shouted for his name. “Ah, (Y/N)! What is it?“, he watched him run towards him in a hurry, immediately kneeling down to the boys level once he reached him, wide eyed with slight worry. Holding a hand on (Y/N)‘s shoulder, he waited for him to catch his breath. “Phuuu….hah…Tanjirooooooo…“, (Y/N) whined, clutching on the teen‘s haori, pulling and pushing at it with clear frustration, “You‘re going already?“

The sad look on the younger one‘s face made Tanjiro sigh out, a sad smile forming on his lips, “Yes, our help is needed.“, for a moment, he looked back to Inosuke and Zenitsu who were calling for him to hurry. He used his other hand to rub (Y/N)‘s head in a soothing manner, like a big brother would, “I‘m sure we‘ll see each other again soon.“

That, however didn‘t seem to be enough, as the boy shook his head in protest, “We‘ll definitely see each other again! Because-“, he pulled out a bracelet, which, by the looks of it, was made in quite a hurry, “Because with this we are bound to meet again often, as it is a sign of our friendship!“ Tanjiro couldn‘t help but coo at the other, taking the bracelet and slipping it on, before taking both the boy‘s hands in his, “That‘s right. And when we meet again, I‘ll make one just like this for you too, to seal our bond even further.“

#demon slayer #demon slayer x reader #demon slayer x male reader #kimitsu no yaiba #kimitsu no yaiba x reader #kimitsu no yaiba x male reader #x reader #x male reader #genya shinazugawa #genya shinazugawa x reader #genya shinazugawa x male reader #muichiro tokito #muichiro tokito x reader #muichiro tokito x male reader #tanjiro kamado #tanjiro kamado x reader #tanjiro kamado x male reader

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maaarshieee · 1 year

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⎯⎯ ୨ 𝐐𝐮𝐢𝐭𝐞 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐎𝐩𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐢𝐭𝐞 ୧ ⎯⎯

➢ Gɪʏᴜᴜ Tᴏᴍɪᴏᴋᴀ, Kʏᴏᴊᴜʀᴏ Rᴇɴɢᴏᴋᴜ, Mᴜɪᴄʜɪʀᴏ Tᴏᴋɪᴛᴏ (ᴘʟᴀᴛᴏɴɪᴄ), Mɪᴛsᴜʀɪ Kᴀɴᴊᴏʀɪ, Oʙᴀɴᴀɪ Iɢᴜʀᴏ, Sᴀɴᴇᴍɪ Sʜɪɴᴀᴢᴜɢᴀᴡᴀ, Sʜɪɴᴏʙᴜ Kᴏᴄʜᴏ & Tᴇɴɢᴇɴ Uᴢᴜɪ x M!Rᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ

➢ Mᴀsᴛᴇʀʟɪsᴛ

a/n - i dont feel good so i decided to cope with writing. writing for csm now too because everyone is so fucking horny. you do you obvs but i dont like how when i check tags and literally all nsfw,, anyways titled "quite the opposite" hope you like this collection of drabbles. i don't prohibit fem aligned accs interaction just... don't fetishize mlm relationships. listened to eric cartman's ver of poker face while writing. good music.

↬ cw: canon typical angst (slight, mostly just fluff), injuries, reader's a bit older around late 20's.

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Everyone in the Demon Slayer Corps knew about him. Known as "The Hashira who refused to retire", he worked for Kagaya Ubuyashiki for twelve years. Famous for defeating a vast number of Lowermoon demons, as well as clashing against Uppermoon demons more than once. And every time he did, he always came back alive. He watched the downfall of multiple slayers and hashiras alike, survived unreal horrors for almost a decade, and yet he persisted in continuing his job. Despite the multiple scars that littered his body, severed arm, and blind eye, he remained one of the strongest Hashira ever to exist.

People assumed his distant and quiet attitude was due to his experience as a Hashira. He was strict and terrifying when training slayers and was rather uptight and dismissive when it comes to casual conversations. Either way, he's always so respectful and polite to his peers. So, more often than not, curious slayers ask his significant other; "How do you even get along with him?" They'd always tell them how he's quite the opposite...

Just, how so?

Giyuu never expected this when he got himself into a relationship with him. He was literally quite the opposite of how Shinobu described him.

The moment Giyuu give him the clear to be physically affectionate to him, he was quite literally all over him. His hand loves to roam his skin whenever he's close to him. It starts from caressing his cheek, tracing down to his jawline, then to his neck while giving it small, loving kisses, then to his chest. He always has a hand on Giyuu, no matter where they are.

On missions, at their shared estate, or casually walking outside, his hand is either on his shoulder, the small of his back, or holding his. Giyuu also didn't take him to be the clingy type.

"...We have to get up, dear..." Giyuu sighed for the nth time that morning, wriggling from his grasp. For a man with only one arm left, Giyuu struggled to get out of his hold. "We have work to do..." Yet, despite his words, his own arms clung around him, gripping his kimono and burying his face against his chest.

Letting out a small yawn, he just rested his chin on top of his head, his voice making his chest rumble lightly. "5 more minutes..." He responded, half asleep. Giyuu sighed once more, his hand playing with his hair. "You said that 30 minutes ago..."

He blinked, a little more awake, but proceeded to close his eyes and ignore the sunlight that was seeping into their room. "Well, how come you haven't pushed me off?" He teased, a small smile etching his features, "You're a lot stronger than this."

Giyuu sighed against his skin, embarrassed. It only earned a small chuckle from him.

No one has made him feel so treasured in his life before. He was so loving, understanding, and patient with him. He wasn't exactly talkative, but he always talks to Giyuu, especially behind closed doors. From stories about when he was a fresh slayer, how his day has been, or nothing of relevance at all, Giyuu always listens.

Because he talks to him, spends time with him, cares for him, and loves him. Waking up in the morning wasn't a chore anymore when he has him by his side. Even during his darkest times, when he cried and felt like he didn't deserve to be alive, he would always stay by his side. Holding him, whispering sweet nothings in his ear as he comforted him.

Giyuu has never been so vulnerable in front of someone.

"Let's stay like this for a little bit," He says, pressing kisses against his forehead. Giyuu could only let out a grunt, pulling him closer. His face flushed when he heard him let out a small laugh, pulling the blanket back up to cover them.

"I'll take that as a yes?"

"...Let's just tell Oyakata-sama you're aging."

"Wh- I'm not that old!" He huffed humorously, shaking his head. He doesn't miss the small, pretty smile on Giyuu's lips.

"You should quit drinking, Rengoku-san."

"You should retire," Shinjuro shot back, taking a swig of his sake. "You look horrible compared to the last time I saw you." Anyone who could see this interaction between the ex-coworkers, people would assume he would take offense to Shinjuro's words, but all he did was let out a wholehearted laugh, slapping his knee.

As it turns out, the two of them knew each other quite well. It was the first time in years since Kyojuro and Senjuro see a small glimmer of life in their father's eyes. Shinjuro huffed, pouring his guest a cup of sake. He seemed more sober than usual, which surprised the brothers. "Just because I quit didn't mean you can get with my son,"

Kyojuro flushed when his father mentioned that, coughing on his fist and instead focused on eating his dinner. Kyojuro could feel his sudden wave of nervousness beside him, rubbing the back of his neck sheepishly. "That wasn't my intention... It just happened, I suppose."

"Don't give me that bullshit!" Shinjuro slammed his fist against the table, making the brothers flinch but all he did was smile, patting the retired Hashira's back whilst he discreetly passed the sake to Senjuro to hide it. Oh, he was definitely drunk now, so he took action. "Now now, I swear it wasn't. How about you get some rest for tonight?"

He shot Kyojuro a look of reassurance before leading Shinjuro to his room, letting the man grumble at you while you continued to softly speak to him, carrying his weight.

That was quite the opposite of what he expected how his first dinner with his family, with him, included. Kyojuro expected indifference from his father, especially when they were ex-coworkers. He expected him to be distant, or uncomfortable throughout the whole dinner.

He was nothing but helpful. He got along with Senjuro so well, despite meeting for the first time. The boy was intimidated at first, never seeing a man as scarred and tall as him, but when he offered to help in the kitchen? Senjuro grew comfortable around him almost instantly. He was very careful in the kitchen, aware of his size and Senjuro, plus his cooking was really good so the young boy learned a lot from the veteran cook.

All the while, Kyojuro just fell harder for him. He didn't expect him to be so affectionate when they first got into a relationship, maybe even more than him. But seeing him get along with his family so well? It made a warm feeling blossom in his chest, a wide grin on his face.

Kyojuro could see how much he cares for all of them. Helping Senjuro with his chores, talking to Shinjuro as if the two of them were equals, and loving Kyojuro despite everything. He has never seen his family like this in a long time, and he just knows he would be just fantastic once they make their own family.

"Thinking about it again?" He mumbled, pressing a small kiss on Kyojuro's temple. He couldn't deny it, face flushing and laughing lightly. He could always tell what was going through his head.

"Of course! You'd made a good father, it's just in your nature!" It was his turn to get flustered, not meeting his eyes but keeping his hand on his cheek, caressing it.

Kyojuro's heart stuttered when he saw his expression and was about to refute his previous statement, but stopped himself when he pressed his forehead against Kyojuro's, smiling tenderly at his lover.

"Alright, I've always wanted to start a family, even more so now that I'm with you."

↬ platonic/familial

Out of all the Hashiras Muichiro spent time with, moments with him were more memorable than the rest.

Sat in front of a koi pond, watching the clouds go by, hands folded neatly on his lap. He listened to him hum a soft tune as he brushed Muichiro's long hair. It became one of their favorite activity when both of them are free. He liked the feeling of his hands playing with his hair, especially when he tied his hair in different hairstyles.

Muichiro enjoys it when he braids his hair. He was very gentle, despite his big, scarred hands. It was practiced as if he's done this a hundred times before. Muichiro can faintly remember the first time he asked him to tie his hair, so perhaps he's done it so much before him.

"Are you hungry?" He asks, voice quiet and gentle, like the winds blowing through his hair, "You forgot to eat lunch." Muichiro blinked, slowly nodding his head.

"Really?" He frowned, clutching his uniform. "Sorry..." He only let out a soft chuckle, a big hand patting his head. Muichiro just huffed, pushing his hand away. "Don't apologize, you can't help it." He says as he got up from behind him, holding out a hand for him to take.

"I can make you lunch before the meeting." Muichiro's eyes brightened, taking his hand and allowing himself to be pulled up. At that, his stomach rumbled loudly, which made his cheeks burn up. "...Your cooking is something I can't forget."

He gave him a small smile, lightly pinching his cheek. Muichiro could only groan in annoyance but didn't push him away. It was rare to see the oldest Hashira smile. It was bright as the sun, shining amongst the fog that clouded his mind. He wanted to remember it. "Is that so? I'm honored." He gives out a small laugh, bringing a smile to Muichiro's face.

Muichiro always feel like he could rely on him. Safe; is what he feels whenever he's with him. The youngest Hashira was glad that he, a man that had seen horrors for a decade now, kept treating the people close to him very compassionately. Muichiro wanted to call him something sort of a familial term because it just feels right.

He's too embarrassed to do so, though. But he knows he needn't because he looks at him as if he was his own child anyways.

Muichiro grabbed hold of his hand, eliciting a raised brow from the older man but Muichiro kept a blank face. He just let out a silent chuckle, gently squeezing his hand. "I'll make your favorite, is that okay?"

Muichiro squeezed back, nodding his head enthusiastically. "Okay."

He treated him differently like everyone else, quite the opposite if you will. He was a gentle reminder. Of his everyday life, of who he truly is, a child, and of his duties.

He was the end of her.

Everything she dreamt in a man, all of them fell on him. Mitsuri was in love. He was strong, fearsome in battle, and one of the most powerful Hashiras known to date. People both feared and admired him, but his scarred face, tall figure, and big body didn't scare her the slightest.

She genuinely wanted to get to know him better! He was distant, but also looked rather lonely. And with her friendliness and determination, she was rewarded with the fruit of her labor; a side of him that only a few ever got to experience. A side that was quite the opposite of how he looked like!

"What are you talking about?" He frowned, staring at her in disbelief. Mitsuri bit her bottom lip, avoiding his gaze, heart pounding against her chest. Gosh, he's so cute when he looks at her like that! "Is someone badmouthing you? Who? I'll deal with them-"

Mitsuri cut him off, shaking her head with a shaky smile on her lips and flustered face. "N-no! It's just... the lovers I had in the past... Well, they d-disliked my hair and stuff..." She explained, hands playing with one of her braids nervously. Now he was just confused, hand reaching for her round cheeks. She held back a sob, leaning against his touch and pressing her body against his. "They don't like how s-strong I am and... I'm so scared that... you think so too..."

He leaned down, kissing away the tears that rolled down her cheeks and caressing her pretty face. "How foolish of them to think like that of you when you're the prettiest women I've ever laid my eyes on," He whispered in her ear, making her shudder and grip his haori. She became flustered, stumbling over her words but he didn't give her time to respond.

"I love how your hair goes from pink to green, I love your light green eyes that remind me of matcha, the moles on your cheeks, your personality, and how strong you are." With each spoken devotion, he tells her, he presses a kiss on her plump lips, leaving her panting as a smile crept on her face.

"Mitsuri Kanjori, I love you just the way you are. You are beautiful and unique. Those men pushed you aside because they didn't see how much of a wonderful person you are." He wiped the stray tears that continued to fall, but his shoulders sagged in relief when he heard her let out a small giggle. Capturing her lips once more in a kiss, longer and more passionate, Mitsuri's arms wrapped around his shoulders.

He was everything that Misturi dreamt of ever since she joined the Demon Slayer Corps. Strong, someone who made her feel safe and protected, but also someone who made her feel loved. Someone who accepted her for who she truly is. He was a very sweet guy, she doesn't understand why rumors about him being unpleasant spread in the first place!

"I understand why you were worried but..." He muttered once he pulled away, panting lightly, "I feel lucky to have you... Especially when I look like this..." He sheepishly smiled.

Mitsuri could only hug him tight, eyes sparkling in adoration.

"What are you talking about? You're the most handsome man I've ever laid my eyes on!"

Similar to him, he had scars. More than Obanai had. However, he never tried to cover them. He wore them with pride, a great reminder of all the treacherous battles he fought against demons. His scars showed his strength, screaming 'I survived!'. He was quite the opposite of him, in a sense.

Obanai envied him sometimes, but that envy is immediately chased away by him.

"Do they still hurt?" He asked, concern evident in his eyes. His thumb traced the scars that stretched up to his cheeks, hissing a little when throbbed. His hand flinched away, but Obanai grabbed his wrist, keeping it pressed against his skin. "Let me..." His fingers slowly began to lightly knead against his skin, massaging his scar.

It was the first time he's shown him his scars and frankly, he was quite nervous. He shouldn't be when he had more than Obanai did, but he was. His scars made him look terrifying, and they always reminded him of that damn demon.

But the moment he took off the bandages on his mouth, he looked at him differently than he expected. It wasn't pitying, nor disgust, it was understanding. Accepting. Loving. Relieved, that he trusted him enough to show his scars to him. It made his heart skip a beat.

And now that he was massaging his aching scars, he was experiencing bliss. For a moment, he had forgotten the pain the scars brought to him and only felt the soothing touches against them. It was a first for him to feel at ease with someone seeing his unmasked self. His true self.

"What about yours?" Obanai's gaze rested upon him, eyeing the multiple scars that littered across his face, glancing at the scarred limb of your amputated arm. Obanai's hands slowly trailed up to his face, doing the same soothing rolls of his fingers against his scars.

He let out a pleased sigh and smiled at Obanai. "Well, not anymore." He chuckled, pressing light kisses on his scars, one on his left and another on his right. Obanai couldn't help but sigh as well, heat creeping up to his neck.

"Thank you," He whispered, fingers delicately trailing his scar.

Obanai faintly smiled, chasing the warmth of his hand. "Thank you too,"

He was the calm, gentle wind that caresses your skin on a cool, cloudy day, while Sanemi was the chaotic, frenetic winds that make you tumble on a stormy night. Quite the opposite of him, and just what he needed in his life.

He was balance. The one who knew Sanemi deep inside, maybe even more than he knew himself.

"Rough day?" He whispers quietly to Sanemi whilst he raked his fingers through his hair, shifting his legs slightly to make his lap more comfortable for Sanemi to lie on. He could only nod his head to him, a tired sigh escaping his lips. "One of those days?" He nodded again, closing his eyes.

"Alright love, just rest." He brushed the hairs on his forehead, calloused but tender fingertips traced the scars on his face lovingly. He always told Sanemi how much he adored his scars, it made him feel so proud deep inside, that despite the struggles he went through, he was still here. Alive and fighting.

Sanemi wanted to say the same to him. He had far more scars than he'd ever seen on a person. So many disabilities and yet he strives for a better future where demons are eradicated and everyone is at peace. He never got the chance to say those words, but he knew he could tell just by the look in Sanemi's eyes. He thanked him for that night, and Sanemi's face turned red.

His touch against the sensitive skin sent shivers down his spine, earning another sigh from him. This time, it was a pleased one, as Sanemi's hands reached for his. "I've got you, okay?" He murmurs, voice so deep and soft that it's slowly lulling him to sleep.

People rumored him to be a terrifying and unpleasant man. Rumors were just rumors though, because he's more gentle than the light rains on cloudy days, more gentle than the soft tunes of birds singing in the morning. He treated Sanemi as if he were the most vulnerable thing in the world. And while he despised it at first, he never knew how much he craved such affection.

He was the calm to Sanemi's storm.

"Dislocated jaw, concussion, broken arm," Shinobu listed all the injuries he acquired from his last mission, brow twitching in irritation. He could hear the exasperation in her voice, a small smile forming on his lips despite his poor condition, "Sprained ankle, bruises in multiple parts of your body, a few broken ribs— why are you up?"

Shinobu looked away from him to read through his diagnosis, so why was he sitting up from his bed the moment she turns back to him? Her smile wavered as she held back the urge to scold him further when he stood up, slightly wobbling towards her.

"M'fine," He says, leaning down to look at her properly, eyes softening as his hand stiffly reached for her face, smoothing the creases that formed between her brows while pressing featherlight kisses under her eyes, right on the apple of her cheeks. "I could barely feel the pain."

Shinobu sighed, both from frustration and contentment. She let the smile fall from her lips and just leaned against his warm touch. Pressing her hands on his chest, she gently pushed him back. It forced him to walk backward until he reached the bed, sitting back down.

"Stupid," She grumbled under her breath, standing on her tiptoes to inch closer to his waiting lips, her heart beating faster hand she felt his arm wrap around her waist, pulling her closer to him. "You should've avoided fighting that Uppermoon."

Pink dusted her cheeks when she saw the amused glimmer in his eye, tilting his head and letting their lips brush against each other, but not quite kissing yet. The grip she had on his kimono tightened, shooting him a glare for his teasing. All he could do was chuckle. "Sorry butterfly, Akaza says he's bored."

Shinobu scoffed, "You even know that demon's name?" Before she could complain further, or scold him for being reckless, he closed the gap between them, stealing Shinobu's breath away. His kisses were always so gentle and full of love. He kissed her as if it was his last, always pulling her close to him. It always made her weak in the knees.

"Don't worry, dear," He tucked a strand of her hair behind her ear, smile widening when he saw her flushed face and the glare he grew to love, "I'll make it up to you."

She rolled her eyes at that, pushing him down on the bed, and forcing him to lie down. Grabbing the forgotten clipboard on the ground, she walked to the cart near his bed to get his medicine. "Start by listening to your doctor's orders." It only made him chuckle, nodding obediently.

He was quite the opposite of how people perceived him. Herself included.

It always makes her heart tremble whenever he smiles at her. It's always so genuine, and beautiful, similar to the smiles from multiple famous paintings she's seen. She's blessed to be one of the only few people to see this side of him. Unlike hers, it was cold and a mask. She once thought that by letting him see her true self, one she had forgotten herself ever since her sister died, he would dislike her. But she proved him wrong, loving her even more.

He was the only one who could see her frowns, and she was the only one who could see his smiles.

↬ wives included

Tengen never regretted for a single second adding him to his big family.

He gets along flamboyantly with his wives, maybe even more than himself. Even so, all Tengen could feel was pure joy and adoration when he sees him amongst his wives. The three of them showed him the ropes of their daily lives in their estate and slowly but surely, he's grown accustomed to it.

"Woah! You made all this!?" Suma marveled, leaving all four of them in awe. All he did was smile, gesturing enthusiastically for them to sit down. Right in front of them was a table full of grandiose food, all made with love. "Everyone was out, and I had a day off so I decided to cook something special." He explained, cheeks red as he rubbed the back of his neck.

Makio's mouth watered at how good all the food smelled, seating herself next to him with a huge grin on her face. "This all looks so good! Thank you so much!" She nudged his arm with her elbow, a sign of her appreciation.

Hinatsuru had a worried look on her face, sitting next to Makio and glancing at Tengen. "Shouldn't you be resting? That's why Oyakata-sama gave you a rest day... It's not like I don't appreciate though." She says with a gentle smile.

He let out a nervous chuckle, his smile widening when Tengen sat on his other side, fumbling with his fingers. "Ah well, that's not all I did today." His statement elicited raised brows from all four of them whilst they ate, "I did some chores... Cleaning, laundry, you name it."

His three wives and himself all looked at him in shock. "What!? You didn't have to do that!" Suma fretted, a frown evident on her lips. "Yeah! We could've done them all together..." Makio worriedly examined his face for any trace of exhaustion or any sort of pain.

But his smile remained, shyly playing with his kimono. "I... well, it's sort of a thank you for being so accepting of me..." He says, eyes softening when his gaze fell upon them. "Everyone has been so kind and patient to me, I just wanted to return the favor. I was tired, sure, but with all of you in mind, doing chores became quite enjoyable." He chuckled, sipping on his cup of tea.

If someone were to ask Tengen why he liked him when he was so dull and uptight. Well, firstly, he will say that he's quite the opposite of how they view him, then proceed to proudly preach how much of a flamboyant person he was! He was full of color, it was just never expressed to strangers and such. Now that he's one of his lovers, he was lucky enough to see the bundle of colors hidden behind his walls. He played a beautiful, gentle tune, that puts him to ease. All of these, he and his wives have been graced to experience them all.

He never fails to surprise Tengen, a big grin on his face whilst he let out a boisterous laugh. "How sweet of you! Thank you so much, my dear!" He said between laughs, wrapping an arm around you and pressing a kiss on your temple, earning a small giggle from him. His wives felt the same, fawning over him and showering multiple kisses on his face.

His smile was the most beautiful of them all, a part of him that he adored the most. That's why he promised himself to make him smile more as long as he's alive.

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