Rengoku x Male Reader
Rengoku is taking a walk within the garden and he stumbles upon his S/O playing with a cat that appeared in the garden, he can’t help but take in their beauty and after a few minutes of staring, decides to approach. The two share a soft moment together
Warnings: Fluff, so much fucking fluff
The breeze wrapped around Rengoku as he took his evening stroll about the Master’s Mansion. He had just gotten done with a meeting with the other Hashira. He sighed deeply. It was always so calm and quiet these days, well, most days. Some days Tengen would find him and follow him, ranting on about how flashy he was, and sometimes asked Rengoku if he would come to his “flashy party”.
Rengoku huffed out a small laugh at the memory’s that were so similar to each other, a record on repeat. For a while that’s what this started to feel like, just a repeat everyday. He didn’t mind it much, not at first. It wasn't until his father had so wonderfully mentioned that this was to be the rest of his life, and of course when doing so he was in a drunken stupor. That night he couldn't stop thinking about it. It gave him the burden of unraveling his own feelings with that notion. He was only human after all, and spending the rest of his life carrying what felt like the world on his back felt like too much.
And then it passed, he accepted that this would be his life, and that unlike his father, he would live each day without regret. His feet crunched under the loose gravel. He took in a deep breath, the garden smelled so nice. The flowers had just bloomed not too long ago.
The gravel became a soft percussion to the faint hum that drifted over the plants. That definitely wasn’t there before. Curious he followed, he had a feeling he knew exactly who the voice was. And when he rounded a tree and turned the corner. He was right in who he thought it would be. There sitting on the stone bench, gently petting a calico cat, was Y/N. A beam of light that shone brightly for him every day.
Rengoku felt his chest warm at the sight of his significant other, the two had met years ago, training with one another in their first years of being in the Demon Slayer Core. They did everything together, that was until he became a Hashira. And for a while, Rengoku became a teacher to Y/n, since he became Hashira first, but with his patience and encouragement, in no time at all, he was able to catch up with Rengoku.
Now both of them worked together once more, neither found without the other. His eyes traveled his lovers figure, the man leaning forward and slouching slightly, his hands looked too gentle petting the cat.
“Kyojuro, it’s not nice to stare…” The man’s soft voice carried out, a gentle song that he could somehow hear even with his bad ears. His eyes continued to be fixated on the cat.
“Ah, sorry my dove! I did not mean to-” All it took was one look, a faint smirk on the mans face as he gazed up from his lashes. Rengoku smiled warmly, he felt blood rush to his cheeks, “Oh, alright…”
Y/n pat the seat beside him as he continued petting the loudly purring cat. Rengoku took up his offer sitting beside him, and held his hand out for the cat to sniff him. Their cold nose touched his fingers, and pulled back, a look of uncertainty in their eyes before they rubbed their fluffy face on his hand. He let out a small chuckle, not wanting to scare the cat while he scratched the cat’s chin, “It’s funny… After all these years you still seem to have an effect on me,” He admitted aloud.
Out of the corner of his eye he saw Y/n’s head whip up to look at him, “And what effect might that be?”
Rengoku takes a moment to think before lifting his own head to meet their eyes, “You make me feel like I’m floating whenever I’m near you…”
His face lights up and becomes red, “Kyujaro… that’s the cheesiest shit you’ve said to me yet…”
What a beautiful sight he was.
“Mmh… speaking of I think food sounds wonderful!” He exclaims standing up from the bench. He reaches his hand down to Y/n, “Would you care to join me, dove?”
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Just two demons from a book series @eostreofthedawn and I are working on together. I've missed thesetwo like crazy. My wonderful EgadI and Solomon. Ugh Ihave always struggled with both of their eyes. Thinkthis is the best I have ever done!
Somewhere I have actual notes about these two races of demons, or Higher Demons that were created lay God Himself! The white one is an Elbinsinian,the demon representing Pride. The other one is a Hunarian,the demon of Lust. Surprising literally no one else, there arefive other races. At some point I will rewrite out all the little details about the races again.
Side note, feet are harder than hands. Contreversal I know. But I stand by my stance on this.
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