#art teacher rengoku

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I looked and looked and looked for who to credit this art for. Maybe I'm blind. Maybe I need to do alternative searches for art to use on my posts. Anyhow, I found both of these on Pinterest. If you or someone you know is the creator, please message me and I'll add the artist.

A/N = Lovely Rengoku. This man can fit into any situation and make it work ... well, maybe not ALL. But you know what I mean. This ~one-a-fucking-gain~ didn't pan out how I planned it. I was originally going to write a whole thing but it pretty much just ended itself. It worked out well, though, despite being kinda short.

C/W = I don't think there are any. Talk of nudity, a small group of nude people posing for artistic purposes. Other than that it's just a fluffy piece. Flirting between Rengoku and y/n (F!reader). Enjoy!

Sign Here X_____________

"Hey, this is beginning art, right?" You asked the man looking over the class syllabus on the wall. He looked to be close to your age, maybe a little younger. He was goddamn beautiful, too. Tall. Not an ounce of body fat in the wrong place. Muscular. Cool hair; blonde with red tips.

He looked at you. For a good 10 seconds before he said anything. Scanning over your face, stopping at your eyes and your lips. You found yourself feeling some way. Not uncomfortable, but like you were under a microscope. Being inspected.

"Yes, this is my class, beginning art."

You narrowed your eyes. "'Your class?' Oh, you mean you're in this class, too? Cool. Well, my name is y/n. I guess I'll see you around. Thanks."

"Heh, no, this is MY class. As in, I'm the instructor. I'm the everything ... actually." He said calmly and smiled at you as he put his hair back in a tight bun and you watched him walk to the oversized desk in the corner of the room.

"Hello, welcome to ...?" He rolled his hands out like as he was encouraging the classroom to interact.

"Arrrrtttt for beginnnnerssss!" Everyone participated. Even you. How could you not. This man could convince a perfectly healthy person to drink a vile of poison.

"Good job, kids," he laughed. Clearly noting the older people in the class. "In this course, we're going to learn how to draw animate and inanimate objects. Always be prepared because I will surprise you from time to time."

You looked around the class to see everyone was completely enthralled with this young man. The person to your left was a woman, maybe in her 40's. She looked nice. You leaned over and said, "I can't wait to see what kind of surprises he's talking about," and giggled. She put her hand over her mouth as she giggled back at your comment.

"Y/n, care to tell me what's so funny back there? I'm not here as a comedian. I'm here as an art teacher. So if comedy is more up your ... alley? Perhaps you would like to go to the room a few doors down and share your humor with everyone that isn't here to learn how to draw?"

You shut up real quick. "S-sorry ... uhhh, I-I don't know your name." You tilted your right ear toward him, waiting for his response.

"I was actually just getting to that before you flexed your humorous." He stared into your eyes for what seemed like an eternity. You don't think he blinked the entire time, either.

"My name is Kyojuro Rengoku. Yes. It's a mouthful. Yes, you have to call me by my full name or I will kick you out of this class."

Your body sunk as he laughed. "No, not really. You can call me Kyo. I'll write it on the board in such a way it'll be simple enough to pronounce." He grabbed the chalk and began to say out loud what he was writing. "Kee-yoh. Kyo. Simple enough, yes?" He looked at you. Again. What the hell was up with him. "See, y/n, I can be funny, too."

You nodded, feeling your cheeks pink up. He still hadn't taken his eyes off of you as your face transitioned back to its original color.

"Now, what exactly is going to be a surprise in this class, you're probably wondering. I presume you all read the waiver etc. that was included in your packet? I know I got most of them back all signed. If you didn't sign one, stay after and talk to me."

Shit, you thought, I never got anything like that.

└────── ⋆☆⋆ ──────┘

Class was only 45 minutes tonight as it was just a basic introduction about what would be covered and when.

"Y/n, may I have a moment of your time?" He sounded so relaxed when he talked. You thought about asking him what his secret was. "Did you mail in your signed waiver? I sent it out with the syllabus about 3 weeks ago?"

You started to twist your bottom lip around with your teeth. "I ... I don't - ah, I mean I didn't ever get that. None of it, Kyo."

He was taken aback by your use of his name so casually. So effortlessly.

"Hm. Look over your information here and tell me if it's correct." He handed you a planner and had you find your name.

You pointed at it.

"Here's my name, phone # and addre-" You stopped and looked at him. "This is my old address. Where did you get this from?"

You'd moved 5 months ago to a little house. But you thought you'd changed everything over before you'd even moved out.

"I got it from here, from the school."

"Ohhh, oh no. I forgot to notify the school." You got a worried look on your face. "Does that mean I'm going to be kicked out of this class?" You didn't even try to disguise your concern.

"Nooo! No, nothing like that, y/n. But I will need you to fill one out, just to cover everything."

"Cover? Cover what? You doing blood sacrifices in here or something?" You laughed.

He didn't. "Among other things, yes."

You waited for him to tell you he was kidding.

A full minute must've gone by before he gave you a half-smile, the left side of his mouth turning upward.

"There will be no sacrifices of any kind in my class, little lamb. Do not worry." He chuckled, rather darkly for someone who was trying to be reassuring.

Little lamb. You're pretty sure you had a "little" orgasm when he called you that.

"Just initial on these and sign at the bottom?" You pointed at the paper.

He put his hand next to where you were pointing, almost resting it right on top of yours.

"Mmmm ... mm-hm. Did you read what it said, y/n?"

You shook your head, quickly at first but then you slowed to an almost complete still.

"It's just about ... about art, and ... other stuff. R-right?" You swallowed hard, it hurt.

"It's basically a declaration that you're ok with nudity in any capacity. You're ok with multiple bodies being nude and draped or sitting on one another. "Basically ..." he continued, "that you're not going to file a sexual harassment claim against myself or the school because you're uncomfortable. It states very obviously that there will be profound nudity in this course. If you're NOT ok with that, then you're free to change your mind, of course. You'll get a full refund, no questions asked."

He watched your face closely for any kind of a reaction.

"Who - who will be the nude model?" You asked, trying to use your big girl voice.

"Anyone who is willing to pose. Sometimes it's someone from class. Sometimes it's someone from a newspaper ad that needs some rainy day money." He paused, "And sometimes," he leaned back in his chair, "sometimes, it'll be me." A cocky look washed over his face. He knew what you were thinking. He was counting on it.

You almost lost your balance when he said that.

"Y-you pose?"

He nodded, looking a little proud of himself for having given you such a reaction.

"I - I think I'll stay in the class then."

"Fantastic. Sign ... right ... here."

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[sshcomic]

We all know know that Shinjiro is going to face some repercussions of his behaviour soon; my bet is on Tanjiro’s headbutt, but Akaza is definitely going give a good punch

we'll see haha! kyojuro is also there, which means he might be able to get between the two parties involved before it get physical 😂

also ngl ive been reading some kokushin fic recently, so i've been idly considering it 😂😂 but idk. im not even really focusing on other ships besides renkaza in this. still tho, cuz im curious:

#kny #rei replies #demon slayer #kimetsu no yaiba #rengoku shinjuro #kny shinjuro #kokushin #kokushibo #ngl the extent of my involvement with shinjuro rn is some running jokes about how he hates hakuji #and also everyone insisting to him he is a martial arts teacher (and implying he's not a demon when he so clearly is) #but i could try to sneak in some redemption if u want??? #esp if it means seeing how the demons deal with the modern age... hmmmmmmmmm much to think about. #this story is going at a snails pace cuz i cant handle drawing any more than every other week so 😅😅 #lots of time to plan and consider

[1eyedstar]

Thought of them two atm! 🥺🥰

LOOK AT THEM! 🦁🍋💕

its like they are married 😗🤭

#my art #artists on tumblr #oc #kny oc #oc x canon #I love them #This is the Academy AU #in the school AU Akira is a Teacher assistant for Rengoku (he is the history teacher). #She is also the teacher/only member of the garden club and also the groundskeeper of the school. #If she isn't needed as the assistant she puts all her focus on groundskeeping/the garden club #I'm tired of writing that's all of my rambling for now 😵‍💫🥱

[irene9900]

His Little Flame Part 2

Kyojuro Rengoku x Fem!Tsuguko!Reader NSFW

Part One

Description: After the recent passing of the Flower Hashira, Shinobu thinks it would be best for you to train under someone stronger, who is more capable of honing your abilities. You become Rengoku’s tsuguko, practically relearning everything you thought you knew.

CW: Survivor’s guilt, anxiety, panic attacks, hallucinogenics/drugs (demon art), canon typical gore and violence, teacher/student dynamic, pretend-marriage trope, assault (reader is grabbed by surprise), mentions of pregnancy and kids, intimate sex, consent king Kyojuro, body worship, praise (receiving), oral (receiving), P in V sex, accidental creampie.

^If I’ve missed anything please let me know^

Minors and Ageless Blogs DNI

A/N: This took me longer than I anticipated to finish. It’s my first time legitimately writing smut and I couldn’t get the smut scene right in my head, it took quite a bit of rewrites until I got to this final product. Good news is part 3 is halfway written and the epilogue is complete.

Word Count: 3,500+

You felt bad for brushing past Senjuro in a hurry. Your body felt hot, legs threatening to give out at any moment. The walls felt like cages, trying to lure you in. You lost control of your breathing, face becoming flush with dread.

When you finally make it to your room, you crumple against the floor. The pit in your stomach made you nauseous. You pull your knees to your chest and finally let the sobs you’d been holding in out.

Millions of thoughts ran through your mind, unprepared to face him the next morning.

I just have to apologize and ask him to forget it happened, you thought, I let my emotions get the better of me. He’ll understand… hopefully.

You let yourself rest like that for a while. Slowly coming to terms with what happened, prepared to handle the outcome tomorrow would bring. Even when Rengoku came to check on you remained quiet, words unable to form off your mouth.

You weren’t entirely sure which one of them, or the both of them, who brought you dinner, with a small note attached. Please eat well, it reads.

——

In the middle of the night, it is not Kyojuro who awakens you, but your crow.

“Seven people have disappeared in the last two weeks from the same village in a northern town. Head there immediately before sunrise.”

You properly suit up before meeting Rengoku outside. You offer a meek ‘good morning’ before you both head off in the direction of the town.

——

To call this mission weird would be an understatement. You hadn’t even made it into the town before coming across two demons within a large clearing just within view of the town’s gates.

It’s too close to daylight to risk this exposure, you thought. Opting to make quick work of both demons, you grab the hilt of your sword, ready to pull it out before Rengoku stills your hand.

His eyes are trained solely on the demons, and he taps his ears for you to listen closely.

The demon closest to the both of you was in a crouched position, stuttering about the healing waters and delicious flesh.

The second demon was on his knees, chewing on the tips of his fingers. His rumblings sounded similar in comparison to the crouched demon. Muttering something about them tasting the best after they came from there.

Both were entirely unaware of your presence, lost in their own trance. It seemed like a drug, a blood demon art perhaps? But what kind of demon uses it against his own kind? Were they having hallucinations? Could demons get those if they go without flesh for a certain amount of time?

Fingers growled, a foamy mixture leaving his mouth. “Need more”, he chanted in a low voice, body turning in the direction of the village.

Your eyes widened, just what the hell is going on here? You instinctively backed up, foot landing on a branch with a sickening crunch. Finger’s previous fixation with the village had turned on you, as did the wellsprings demon. Fingers was faster than the crouched demon, launching himself towards you with great speed and power.

You quickly recovered your stance, pulling yourself into flame breathing’s second form. A quick slash upwards, body fully disintegrating before he even landed back on the ground.

As you finished up with Fingers, Rengoku disposed of the crouched demon. The sun was rising at this point, any other demons lurking in this field should’ve retreated by now or would be taken by the exposure soon enough.

The location the demons were in didn’t make sense. Why would they expose themselves in an open area close to daylight hours? It goes against their survival instincts. You split off from Rengoku, hoping to cover more ground in a faster time.

Luckily for you, the search wasn’t long. You followed the path towards where the demons were spotted. Your friend Fingers left behind a trail of blood for you to follow.

“Rengoku! I’ve got something.” You call out to him. He was a bit of a distance away, closer to the tree lining opposite of the town.

After waiting for him to reach you, you both follow the trail in the direction of the town. That much you knew already though.

“Any traces at the edge of the forest?” You ask.

“None. Whatever is happening, it’s all inside that town, we just need to narrow down where.”

“We can see if Finger’s trail leads anywhere specific.” You point to the splotches of blood painting the grass plains, fingers drawing a line in the direction of the town.

“Fingers?” He questioned, brows furrowing with a puzzled look.

“The demon I just took down. This is the trail it seems he left. Maybe it'll narrow the town’s search some.”

Unluckily for you, the trail stops a few meters from the main gate. You both share a look with each other, knowing this won’t be an easy mission by any means.

“I think it’s likely we could encounter one of the twelve here.” You state.

“If there is a possibility of a ranked demon being here, we’ll need to disguise ourselves a bit better than our slayer uniforms. There is a possibility we can catch them off their guard.”

Coming straight into the gate, he directed you both to a small clothing shop where you both exchanged your slayer uniforms for simple kimonos.

Rengoku held his hand out to you. You placed your hand in his, slightly confused.

“Your sword, Y/L/N.” He corrected.

You turned beet red, face heating up in embarrassment, quickly removing your hand and replacing it with your sheathed sword.

“Now, can I have your arm this time?” He asks.

You oblige, linking your arm in with his. Heart hammering in your chest.

“The best way to avoid suspicion is to pretend to be newly married.” He says, “many couples travel to celebrate their union. I’m sorry if that makes you uncomfortable. It’ll only be in public.”

Secretly, your heart soared at the thought of being married to Rengoku. Those thoughts, however, formed from excitement to dread, remembering the incident from yesterday. Guilt for entertaining the idea swept in.

“It’s fine Rengoku. We’re doing this for the mission. I should put any feelings aside and complete the mission.” You weren’t sure who was stung more by your harsh words, but he didn’t say anything more. Choosing to continue further into the town.

It was you who first broke the silence.

“Where should we start?” You ask, watching as he carefully scans your surroundings.

“Start with the locals. Keep your ears perked up for their hushed mumbles and whispers, they could likely know that something bad is happening, unless they’re meeting similar fates to our demons back in the field.”

You both glide along the streets, hoping your wandering eyes come off as a tourist marveling at her surroundings.

In front of a restaurant on a couple of wooden vegetable crates sat a short, older man. Accompanying him was a younger woman and man, who talked in hushed whispers.

“That’s the third person this week to have gone missing after soaking in the hot springs.” The old man mumbles.

“It was four last week. Two of them had just gotten married too, what a shame.” A second voice, a younger woman responded.

“Visitors are going to start catching on to the disappearances. The numbers seem to be increasing weekly.”

You exchange a small look with Rengoku before going up to the trio.

“Excuse me,” you say, offering a small bow, “we are unfamiliar with the area and would appreciate directions to an inn for us to stay at.”

“Ah, newlyweds! What a joy to see.” The older man smiles, “there are plenty of options on the other side of the gate where you came. Most of this side is older shops and residences.”

His newlywed comment made you blush, quickly averting your eyes. Kyojuro, on the other hand, used this opportunity to pull you flush with his side, draping his arm across your shoulder.

“Thank you sir.” You both bowed and turned to go back towards the direction you came.

The old man grabs onto your wrist, tugging you back slightly. Your eyes widen, stumbling a bit from shock.

In a low tone, he whispers, “stay away from the ones closest to the hot spring if you choose to stay here. Nothing good has come out of that inn in weeks.”

The young woman pulls his hand away, profusely apologizing for his behavior.

Bidding farewell, you head towards the exact place the older man warned you about.

“It feels like a ranked demon, but at the same time it’s confusing.”

“What is it, Little Flame?” He asks, peering to look at you.

“First there are the demons from the clearing.” You say, “the only explanation to me is a blood demon art.”

“One that had a powerful effect.” Rengoku confirms.

“Yes, but on their own kind. Rengoku, we are missing a big chunk of information.” You sigh, “there are too many unanswered questions.”

How are the townsfolk seemingly unaffected by the spell? Wouldn’t that be who the demon tried to control first? Many thoughts swirl in your head.

——

The area the old man warned you about resembled the rest of the town. Not a stone out of place, until you encountered a confused woman.

Her face was pale, bloodshot eyes widened from shock. Her muted green kimono stained with splotches of red, blood, she stumbled around slightly confused.

You rush towards the woman, grabbing her shaking wrists gently. You try to still her movements, but she tries to push past you as if you aren’t even there.

“Miss, is everything okay?” You peer up at her. She remained unaffected by your presence. That’s when you noticed the glossy look in her eyes.

“He’s gone, he’s gone.” The only words she kept repeating. An older woman rushed out of the door in front of you. She pushes herself between you two, grabbing the woman’s wrists from you.

“She’s not feeling well, she had a slip and fall during her stay at the springs, but she’s recovering. I don’t know how she managed to make it out of her room on her own. Let this be a reminder that one should always be careful of one’s step.” The woman waves you off, ushering the girl inside.

Not wanting to make a scene, you let her. It would disrupt all the progress you’ve made.

If she had an accident, why was she still in bloody clothes, the splotches didn’t match the injury either. Her injury would’ve most likely resulted in with more blood on one side of her kimono, the splotches were centralized, as if she was splashed with blood. Or did something to someone.

Rengoku places his hand on your shoulder, noticing your unease with the situation. Leaning down he whispers, “We will fix this.”

“We won’t be able to do anything until closer to sundown. It is best we rest.” He links your arms together again, guiding you to the closest one.

The man who greeted you all inside seemed human, despite his off putting demeanor.

“Welcome, welcome.” The man glees, “newlyweds, I presume?”

“Yes, we are.” Rengoku answers for the two of you, pulling you closer to him. “We’d like a private room.”

“I have the perfect room in mind.” The man states, gesturing for you to follow him.

As you’re walking the man rambles, “I’m sure you’ve heard the rumors of our hot springs? Able to cure any type of ailment.” He stops in his tracks, leaning close to you, “many women who’ve struggled to conceive a child have been able to conceive quickly after soaking here.”

Rengoku immediately stepped in front of you, putting himself between you and the odd man. The innkeeper remains unfazed by the intrusion, resuming his ramble.

“Anywho, it is 1000 yen per night. Payment upfront.”

“How long would you like to stay, My Flame?” He turns his head towards you.

My flame, that was different.

“I think a week should suffice.” You reply. Plenty of time to investigate and take down the root cause of destruction, you hope.

“7000 yen and this room is yours.”

Rengoku hands him the payment without a second thought.

“If you’d like to soak in the hot springs, continue further down this hallway and turn to your right.” The man mimics the motions with his hands. “I do hope you enjoy your stay.”

The room was quaint. Already prepared futons lay on the floor. You lay against yours, feeling exhausted.

“There is one thing we do know at least.” You say.

“And that is?” He asks.

“The hot springs are the only connections between each encounter we’ve had.” You respond. Counting each encounter on your fingers as you explained.

“It seems we have a lead.” He hums, closing his eyes to think.

“Speaking of leads. That couple the old man was talking about, do you think that could’ve been the woman?” You ask, “maybe she’s still alive?”

“It’s entirely possible.”

“We are going to have to experiment ourselves if we want more answers.” You state.

“We can’t both get in, we don’t know what will happen. I will be the one to get in and you monitor me.” He counters.

“No. I will be the one to get in.” You argue.

“I can’t risk anything happening to you, Little Flame.” He looks at you tenderly.

“Neither can I! You’re the better fighter between the two of us. You’ll be more capable than me if something happens.”

“You doubt your abilities too much. You shouldn’t hesitate the way you do.”

“I don’t doubt my abilities.” You cross your arms, becoming flustered.

“Yes you do. That’s why you act brash and impulsive. You let the wrong things fuel you during a fight.” He remains calm while saying this, as if it’s a known fact. “You don’t trust yourself.”

“I do though.”

“Then why do you keep pushing me away?” He pushes.

“Because I’m in love with you.” You raised your voice. Your bold statement takes both of you by surprise. There’s no going back now, you thought, might as well let the entire truth now.

“I love you. The way you always take care of me, check in. Oh, the smiles you give me. I get butterflies each time,” you continue, “you are patient and just as kind. You are strong and full of determination. I admire your will and devotion, I admire everything about you.”

You take a deep breath, tears prickling your eyes, “Rengoku, I’m in love with you. I can’t tell you when I started to feel this way, but once I realized, my feelings for you deepened. I always wanted to be the best I could be for you.”

“Y/N, my little flame, you are already the best for me. I enjoy the time we spend together. We take care of each other.”

He grabs your hands gently, “We’re a team and that’s how I prefer it. You patch me up even with the faintest of scratches, and always check in on me as well. You are just as determined and strong willed, My Flame, if not more. There is a light inside your heart that will never extinguish.”

His hands move to your face gently cupping your cheeks. He wipes away the tears spilling from your eyes. “I love you, My Flame. Always have, always will.”

“Is it really okay for me to love you?” You whisper.

“It is if you’ll accept me.”

“Then kiss me please.”

He brought his face to yours, pulling you into a gentle kiss. His hands wrapped themselves around you, almost as if he was afraid you’d run away again. It was desperate, like this was the last opportunity he’d get to do so.

Your hands reach up his neck, running your fingers through his hair. You both break the kiss slightly, returning for air. Resting your foreheads against each other, eyes still closed.

“I love you Kyojuro,” you whisper against his lips.

“I love you too.” He replies, pulling you in for another deep kiss.

You tug against the band of his kimono, trying to loosen it up. He pulls apart from your kiss, hands replacing yours as he undos the belt.

“Always eager My Flame.” He chuckles. You hesitantly push the fabric off his shoulders, gently tracing over his muscles and faint scars.

“May I undo yours as well?” He asks, fingers ghosting the fabric.

You nod and lean for him to do so, heart pounding in your chest. His hands work fast, not a glint of nervousness written on his face.

“May I take your kimono off of you completely, My Flame?”

You nod again, leaning back.

“Your words Little Flame.”

“Please Kyojuro. I want you.”

“As you wish.”

His fingers push under the gentle fabric by your shoulders, letting it cascade down to your wrists. Your nipples harden from the exposure of the cool air. You swore you could hear his breath hitch. His eyes traced up and down your body, taking in each curve. He knew that your typical uniform left little for the imagination, but to see you like this, completely bare for him felt different.

“You’re beautiful, Y/N.” He states, leaning in for another kiss. His hands grasp your shoulders as he pushes you back against the futon gently. His right hand traveled down from your shoulder, gently cupping your breast, making you gasp against his lips.

“Do you like that, My Flame?” He murmurs against your lips, continuing to massage your breast. You moan in response. His lips move from yours, sliding down to your neck. He starts off with gentle pecks, then he licks one long stripe from your shoulder to just under your ear. He suckles on the skin, leaving faint red marks as he works his way down to your collarbone.

He pulls his head from your marked neck, proudly tracing his hand over the marks he made. He maneuvers himself between your legs, coming up to your neglected breasts.

He cups both tenderly in his hands, massaging gently. He pinches both of your nipples, eliciting another moan from you. He starts with your left breast, taking your nipple into his mouth, swirling his tongue around before letting go with a pop. Giving the same treatment to your right breast. Your hands grip his arms tightly, nails digging into his flesh.

He takes the left breast back in his mouth. Sucking tenderly. His hand returning to knead your right breast. You tried to stifle your unending moans, face flushed with heat.

He pulled his mouth away again, making you whine.

“Let me hear your pretty moans, My Flame.” He pinches your nipple, “I want to hear your pretty noises. Let me know how good I’m making you feel.”

He trailed kisses down from your chest and stomach, stopping just before he reached your pussy, his hot breath against your core. You let out a needy whine when he pulled back.

“I want to make sure you’re still okay with continuing My Flame.” His fingers ghosted against your folds.

“Please Kyojuro. Please don’t tease me either.” You plead.

He spread your folds with his fingers, “My Flame, you’re already so wet for me. I bet you taste wonderful.”

Pulling his hand away, he continued his kisses where he left off, before delving straight into your folds, spreading them apart on his tongue this time.

You moaned loudly, hips bucking up into his face. He grabs your hips, tight grip stilling you as he licks long slow stripes up your folds.

“I was right, My Flame, you do taste delicious.” You wiggle in his grasp.

His mouth found your clit, sucking tenderly on the little bead. Breathy moans kept escaping your lips as you clasped on to Rengoku’s hair, tugging slightly. Legs shaking from all the stimulation he was giving you.

Your tugs on his hair had Rengoku growling against your pussy, stimulating you further. He pushed two fingers inside your hole, curling and uncurling them.

You could feel tightening in your stomach, a band about to snap. Your legs shook, toes curling in pleasure. “It’s too much.” You chant, pulling hard on his hair. He kept firm in his ministrations, until you gushed all over his tongue and fingers with a loud moan of his name. He laps up every bit, wiping the corner of his mouth when he finally sits up.

He pulls his kimono off the rest of the way off, leaving him completely bare to you. Your eyes drift to his member, red and swollen.

“Do you still want to continue, My Flame?”

You nod, spreading your legs further for him. He grips your thighs, pulling them on top of his. He grabs one of your hands, interlacing it with his, using his other to position himself at your entrance. He looked up at you, eyes searching yours for any sign of hesitation.

You squeeze his hand, “Kyojuro, I’m ready. Please take me.”

“Tell me if it hurts at all, My Flame. I’ll go slow.”

“I promise I will.”

He slowly pushes the tip in, watching as your face scrunches up with discomfort. He leans down, capturing you an a small kiss as he bottoms out.

“I love you Y/N, My Little Flame.”

“I love you too Kyojuro.”

He envelopes you in another kiss, slowly pulling out, only leaving the tip in, before thrusting back in again at the same slow pace.

“My beautiful girl is so wet for me. I love it.”

“K-kyojuro.” You moaned, still not used to the dirty words coming from his mouth.

He kept a slow pace, watching as you writhe in pleasure, airy moans leaving your lips.

“F-faster, Kyo, please.” You beg, hips bucking up into his at a sloppy pace, “I need it.”

He obliges, hands coming to your hips to steady himself as he began to pound into your wet pussy. All that could be heard from the room was the slapping of skin, coupled with your cries of his name and his breathy grunts.

Nearing his climax, he pressed a thumb to your swollen clit, rubbing circles as he continued to pound into you.

Your legs curled around his back, hands gripping on to the sheets underneath you as you came on his cock with a loud cry of his name. The way you convulsed around him had him cumming unexpectedly inside you, unable to pull completely out beforehand.

He pulls out slowly, watching as his cum leaks out of you.

Rengoku lays down next to you on your shared futon, pulling your body flush with his. With his left, he adjusts the blanket over your nude forms. He locks hands with yours, thumbs gently rubbing yours.

That’s when the emotions you had been keeping locked away broke apart. Tears stained your cheeks, small sobs coming out.

“My flame, is something wrong?” He leans up slightly, trying to get a better view of your face.

“Sometimes it’s hard, Kyojuro.” You creak out.

“What is My Flame?” He responds, hand coming to cup your face.

“I scare myself. I tell myself I’m not allowed to feel enjoyment in life. I feel guilty each time. The time we first kissed, I felt that guilt wash over me. I thought I was going to be sick. I was ashamed in myself for enjoying it. Wanting more. Wanting you.”

You couldn’t look him in the eye. Shame burning through your core.

“It’s silly of you to think that way Little Flame. You’re alive but you’re choosing to act as if you’ve passed on. You can’t live in a shadow of the past. Progress doesn’t get made that way.”

“You’re right, but I’m still opening that udon shop, to honor them.”

“I’ll be right next to you every step of the way.” A small smile forms on your lips.

“That reminds me, I know of a better taste tester.” You tease.

He laughs, “and who is better than me to be your taste tester.”

“Kanroji.” You say matter-of-factly.

“You may have a point there.” He laughs, pulling you close against his chest, “let’s try and get some sleep before nightfall.”

He nestles his head in the crook of your neck, both of you falling asleep in each others arms.

#rengoku kyojuro #rengoku smut #demon slayer kyojuro #demon slayer #kyojuro rengoku #kyojuro x reader #kyojuro smut #kny

[riprenn]

✮⋆˙ ateez as demon slayer characters — a silly thread ⋆˚✮

✮ yeosang as nezuko ✮

— sleepy baby, just gets carried around all day — will pat ur head if you did well — easily overwhelmed but touch his friends once and he will rip you to shreds — like literally into a million pieces — soft, caring, pretty and so loved

✮ wooyoung as doma ✮

— babygirl before he is demon — should I run or kiss him? idc we fucking ball — sassy psychopath king — would eat you (like literally)

✮ yunho as inosuke ✮

— funniest fucking dude on earth without even trying — he is so silly — you could confess ur love to him he would find a meme for it — prettiest creature ever — runs around shirtless all day even though the members tell him to stop

✮ hongjoong as rengoku ✮

— softest leader ever — father figure please give me a damn hug — he would die for you, he would die for his friends (well he did) — gentle art teacher vibes — never disappoint him (please)

✮ mingi as uzui ✮

— just vibing with his 3 girlfriends all day — babygirl!!!!! — bisexual king — probably waits for a tall pretty man to make his poly relationship complete — looks intimidating — would totally fix on and fix off if you ask him to

✮ san as zenitsu ✮

— wants to be strong and fearless sooo bad — starts crying in 0.3 seconds — would totally sleep with plushies at night — himbo energy — silly little dude you need to love him

✮ seonghwa as mitsuri ✮

— girl boss vibe — but so gentle and caring — mom of the group — giving leader vibes but also weird and funny — don't hurt her kids or else!

✮ jongho as tanjiro ✮

— grew up too fast — serious and responsible but actually just a kid — gentle heart, he is so kind and polite — funny without even knowing how to — "oh you /flirted/ with me?" "for the past 2 years thanks for noticing"

#ateez #atz #yeosang #kang yeosang #hongjoong #kim hongjoong #choi san #san #jung wooyoung #wooyoung #choi jongho #jongho #park seonghwa #seonghwa #jeong yunho #yunho #song mingi #mingi #demon slayer #rengoku kyojuro #tengen uzui #mitsuri kanroji #demon slayer mitsuri #demon slayer zenitsu #demon slayer inosuke #inosuke hashibira #demon slayer nezuko #nezuko kamado #demon slayer douma #threads

[sunandflame]

Shards of Glass, Chapter 2

Summary: Kyojuro Rengoku, History Teacher on the Kimetsu Academy, is constantly having strange dreams about a Slayer who looks exactly like him. He thinks nothing of it until he recognizes a very specific person from these dreams and feels a very unique connection to her.

Pairing: History Teacher Kyojuro x Teacher Fem!Reader

Trope: Reincarnation / Sequel to Flame and Water (can be stand-alone)

Word Count: 1280

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Crossposted on AO3

Masterlist of Shards of Glass

“Hello, my name is Y/N and I’m looking forward to working with you.”

She bowed politely and some of the colleagues got up to greet her properly and get to know her. Not everyone though, as Kyojuro still seemed to be planted in his seat. He watched her with attentive eyes as his whole world came to a halt. Her name and her face, he knew her, but he was not sure from where. And it was not like this regular deja vu feeling, no. It was like something inside him snapped open. An unknown Pandora’s box, he never knew he had, had been opened inside him.

The history teacher tried to look away to not make it so obvious, but it was impossible for him. Everything about her seemed so familiar, and he tried his hardest to remember - but he couldn’t, so he simply watched her. He noticed that she seemed a little bit nervous even if her face was not giving away anything. Wait, how would he know that? He had just met her minutes ago? But the way how close she was standing next to Tomioka, as she searched for his reassurance, gave it away.

Suddenly her gaze switched from the raven-haired to the blond and their eyes met. It was just a split second, but the young man could feel in that moment how strong his heart was beating as it tried to tell him something. There was something about her that he couldn’t quite explain and it felt like she was feeling it too.

“Hey buddy, the new teacher is cute. Do you know her?” The art teacher seated himself down next to the blond after introducing himself to her.

Kyojuro was so lost in his thoughts that he answered him late by shaking his head. “No, I don’t know her.” Liar, you do know her… It came in a whisper from inside him and he had to swallow as their eyes met several times until she gave him a shy smile. “It seems like she knows Tomioka well.” 

Tengen seemed surprised by his friend's changed demeanor and by his question. His eyebrow rose as he also observed how close Y/N and Giyuu seemed. “Oh, you're right. He seems really relaxed, maybe they are lovers?” And as he said that he wiggled his eyebrows and furtively watched his friend's reaction but they were interrupted.

“No, they are relatives. Cousins to be exact.” Gyomei’s voice was so deep it echoed and silenced all the other conversations. Even the one between Giyuu and Y/N. 

Now that was unexpected. Nobody knew much about the P.E. teacher because he was very much an introvert and preferred to spend his lunch break on the fire escape instead of talking to his colleagues. He explained one time that he simply doesn’t like to talk while having his mouth full, but Sanemi and Obanai were simply theorizing that he just avoided everyone because he thought himself to be better than others. That's why it wasn't surprising that everyone stared at the two of them until Sanemi broke the silence.

“Oh, a relative? So you did not spawn from hell?” Everyone’s gaze turned now onto the white haired math teacher, while giving him a mocking smile.

Y/N seemed visibly confused. “Why should he be-” She shook her head and turned her head back to Giyuu. “It seems like you are not very popular among your colleagues. Could it be because of your poor communication skills?” She gave him a slight teasing smile and Kyojuro felt his heart beat faster at the sight.

“I am not… disliked.” Giyuu gave her a deadpan look.

Another awkward silence occurred and everyone in the staff room was probably thinking the same thing at that moment, but Y/N decided to wave it off with a smile. She turned to the other female and asked Kanae which desk she could maybe use before the next lesson began.

“Oh, the desk next to me is still free, you can make yourself comfortable there.”

"Thank you." Y/N gave her a smile as she sat down and inspected her new desk, putting her belongings into the drawers.

The history teacher observed the interaction between the two young women and how they chatted in a friendly manner. Only now did he realize that he hadn't introduced himself to her. Even the woman-phobic Obanai had introduced himself, albeit briefly, while Kyojuro had simply stared dumbfounded at her. He got up to get this rudeness out of the world as quickly as possible, but the school bell announced the next class and Y/N had already rushed to the door to not be late.

The blonde man was about to reach out and call out to her, but stopped himself in time. He shook his head to himself. What would that have looked like? He too gathered his things for class and rushed out of the staff room.

~ ~ ~

With a feeling of regret, he headed home. His day had been so busy that he hadn't had time to exchange a single word with her. He was disappointed in himself and what impression he had probably left on her. She probably thought the worst about him, since he did not even get up to say a single hello. But maybe she didn't even waste a single thought about him, who knows. He sighed. His thoughts had been circling all around the new English teacher and it was not helping that she was also sitting directly across from him.

So absorbed in his thoughts, he suddenly found himself standing in front of his parents' house. It wasn't long ago that he had moved out from there. Some boxes were still waiting to be unpacked, but he never got the opportunity for it.

He was about to turn away and go to his new apartment when he heard the rumbling of his stomach and saw his loving mother at the window. He decided otherwise because he knew that his family would be happy to have him visit.

And that's the way it was. Kyojuro was warmly welcomed by his family and especially his little brother who threw himself into his arms, telling him that he missed him even if he saw him everyday in school. The food was delicious and his mother had packed something for him that he could eat the next day. In all those happy moments with his family, he had finally managed not to think about her, only to have her haunt his dreams late at night.

It was a different era where they all carried swords and wore the same uniform, and yet they had not been equal. Not in this part of his memory. Was that what it is? A memory and not a dream? He couldn't follow the thought when he suddenly saw Y/N in front of him. He smiled and was about to open his mouth when her face contorted in terror and panic before she fled from him. He reached out his hand to stop her from running and woke up with his arm outstretched in the air.

Sitting up in his bed, Kyojuro looked at the clock. It was 4:34 am in the morning again and therefore shortly before sunrise. He exhaled heavily, should he try to go back to sleep? No, his thoughts were far too troubled for that. Especially after seeing that terrified look on her face. That didn't bode well, because if these weren't dreams but memories from somewhere, then he had done something bad to her.

And he didn’t think he could live with that.

#sunnys work #shards of glass #kyojuro x reader #demon slayer #demon slayer fanfic #kimetsu no yaiba #kimetsu no yaiba fanfic #kny #kny fanfic #kimetsu gakuen fanfic #kimetsu academy fanfic #kimetsu academy #kyojuro rengoku #kyojuro x y/n #kyojuro x you #kyojuro x oc #kyojuro rengoku x reader #rengoku kyojuro #rengoku x you #rengoku x reader #rengoku x y/n #rengoku x oc #kimetsu gakuen #teacher kyojuro #teacher!kyojuro #teacher rengoku #kanae kocho #sanemi shinazugawa #tengen uzui #obanai iguro

[petitelepus]

Old Friends, New Lovers? Part 1

MODERN!HAGANEZUKA HOTARU X FEM!READER

Summary: You and Haganezuka go way back. You were childhood friends and these days you are both teachers at Kimetsu Academy. The only thing is that you have the worst luck when it comes to finding love and Haganezuka is starting to get enough about it. Things happen and you finally end up together. Now it should be smooth sailing from here on forth, right? A lighthearted story about you and Haganezuka banging here and there and other sweet stuff like that.

Warnings: Cursing, Drinking, Smoking, Vomit

A/N: Modern!AU, Female Reader, Teacher Reader, Teacher Haganezuka, From Friends To Lovers, Tengen Uzui, Kyojuro Rengoku, Goto, Gyomei Himejima, Kanae Kocho, Sanemi Shinazugawa, Kyogai

PART 1 - PART 2 - PART 3 - PART 4

It was Friday and the students were already on their way home to spend their weekend away from school. That left teachers to fill in last-minute reports and grade essays, projects, and exams. The teachers were mostly minding their own business when you suddenly slammed the door to the teacher's office open and then shut behind you.

"I AM PISSED!" You exclaimed out loud and your colleagues turned to look at you as you frowned, "Who is going out drinking with me today?!"

The teachers glanced at each other and hands rose one by one. You huffed and nodded, "Great! I'm gonna-!" You were about to say when suddenly the office door slid open and a student peeked inside, "Miss, I need your signature on my paper…"

"Ah-!" You put on a kind smile and nodded as you followed the student out of the office, "Of course, lead the way."

As you left to aid the student, the teachers shared glances with each other.

"What was that about?" Goto asked and many sighed.

"I guess she got dumped again." Tengen thought out loud and Gyomei frowned sadly, "Again?"

"Wasn't she just recently seeing someone?" Kyogai asked and Sanemi nodded, "Yeah. Looks like this one didn't work out for her either."

"She has been this way ever since elementary school." Haganezuka grunted, "She would always chase after boys or girls she liked and then end up heartbroken when they wouldn't return her feelings. Same thing in college."

"Oh right, you guys are childhood friends, right?" Kanae asked and the masked teacher scoffed, "She's a pain in the ass, that's what she is."

"Yeah, you've known her the longest!" Tengen laughed, "Maybe the two of you should date-!"

The art teacher didn't get to finish his sentence when the office's door slid open and you entered the room. To your colleagues' confusion, instead of complaining or shouting, you burrowed yourself into paperwork.

"Are you alright, young lady?" Kyojuro asked and you growled, never taking your eyes off the papers before you, "Yeah, just gotta get these done and I can clock myself out and then go and try to forget this douchebag ex…!"

The teachers glanced at each other but then focused on their own work. The only one who kept looking at you was Haganezuka, but even he focused back on his work before anyone could notice.

Later that night you and your colleagues had gathered in your favorite restaurant slash bar to enjoy good food and drinks. The night was going well, despite it being your way to take out some steam.

"I hate that bastard!" You exclaimed as you chugged your drink, "I gave him two months of my life and he goes and starts seeing his coworker!?"

"Again?" Tengen asked, "What happened to that woman you were seeing just a while ago?"

"Oh, don't get me started!" You shouted, but it was too late, "She said I was nice, but she wasn't looking for something long-term! Apparently, I was just her rebound after she had a nasty breakup!"

"Sounds like you have poor luck when it comes to men or women." Obanai grumbled and you nodded, the alcohol making your mood whimsical and sad all of a sudden, "What am I doing wrong? I'm nice, I have a good job and I'm pretty!"

You pouted as you looked at your colleagues sadly, "I am pretty, right?"

"You're very beautiful." Kanae nodded with a small smile, "But you know, you don't need to be dating someone all the time? You can be single for a moment if you want?"

"You don't get it Kanae… I'm already 36, and I'm not getting any younger!" You cried out, "It's time for me to find love, settle down, maybe pop out a kid or two, and just…"

"Just?"

"I don't know…" You murmured sadly as you drank the rest of your drink in one go and then got up, "I'm going out for a second. I need to get some fresh air."

Your colleagues nodded and didn't pay any mind to you as you got up and stepped outside for a moment. It was already dark, but you didn't mind it. You dug out a cigarette pack from your jacket's pocket, grabbed one, and placed it between your lips before lighting it. You knew that cigarettes were a horrible habit, but you had to blow off some steam or in this case smoke.

"Why the fuck am I this way?" You grumbled quietly by yourself as you blew out some smoke.

"Because you are an idiot, that's why." Came a familiar voice and you turned and saw a familiar Hyottoko mask looking in your direction.

"Haganezuka?" You frowned as your childhood friend settled next to you, content to just watch you smoke. You frowned, "What are you doing here?"

"You always smoke after a breakup." He replied, ignoring your question. You grunted and took a drag of your smoke, "It's a bad habit of mine. Always has been."

"Oh yeah? I remember that you started to smoke to impress a guy." Haganezuka reminded you and you frowned as you remembered that crush who didn't even know you existed. You still remember how you had left him a love letter, but another girl had taken credit for it. Those two were probably married and had kids by now.

"Don't remind me…" You crumbled, suddenly getting a bad taste in your mouth and it wasn't just the cancer stick. You decided that you didn't want it anymore. You groaned as you dropped the cigarette and stepped on it with your shoe.

"Fuck it, I'm-" You were saying when you suddenly felt your balance shift and you almost tripped on your own feet. You would have hit the ground if it wasn't for Haganezuka quickly catching you.

"Alright, I think you've had enough!" The man snapped and you groaned as you felt alcohol really hit you. Talk about a sneak attack.

"I'm taking you home." Haganezuka said and you groaned as you tried to stand up on your own, "Just give me a second, I gotta go and pay my tab and-!"

"It's already taken care of." The man said and you looked at him in awe, "You paid my bill?"

"You better pay me back." He grunted and you rolled your eyes, "I will, I will."

The two of you left and as you were walking, you found yourself leaning against Haganezuka's side, enjoying his body's warmth and how stable he felt.

"You're a good friend, you know that?" You thought out loud as you looked at your friend who just grunted. You hummed as you smiled, "You always have been. Even when we were kids, you would always look after me."

"That's because you were a huge crybaby."

"Still… You always took me into your games and such."

"Because you would cry if I didn't include you."

"Ah, memories," You chuckled, "Where did I go wrong?"

"I don't know and I don't care."

"So cruel…!" You whined, and Haganezuka groaned, his patience wearing thin, "Fine! You want to know what's wrong? You fall in love far too easily and with assholes and idiots out of all people!"

"Mean..!" You pouted, "When did my dating become your business?"

"It becomes my business when you always end up with a broken heart!" The man snapped and you were tempted to snap right back at him but you looked as saw that you were already by your apartment building. Haganezuka took you to the front door and you told him the code that the door needed to open.

Once inside, the two of you took an elevator to your floor and walked to your front door. You dug out your keys from your pocket and inserted them into the lock and with a click, your front door opened.

"Thank you for taking me- Whoa, what are you-?" You were interrupted as Haganezuka followed you inside your apartment.

"I need to use the toilet." He grunted as he took his shoes off and you sighed, "First door on the right, you know it."

The man nodded as he went to use your toilet slash bathroom and you made your way to your small kitchen. You glanced at the clock on the wall and noted that it wasn't as late as you had thought. You peeked at your fridge and you were pleased to see a half bottle of vodka and many bottles of Cola.

You heard the toilet being flushed and you peeked to see Haganezuka step out of your toilet.

"Hey, if you don't have anything better to do then would you like to stay and help me finish this bottle?" You asked as you showed your vodka bottle to your friend.

"Why the fuck do you have a bottle of vodka in your fridge?" He asked, and you pouted, "Are you gonna drink it with me or shall I finish it myself?"

"…Fine!" Haganezuka grunted as he walked to your living room and you joined him on your couch with two glasses, a bottle of Cola, and vodka. You poured your glasses full and handed him his vodka-Cola.

"Bottoms up!" You clinked your glass against his and took a long sip of your drink. Haganezuka groaned as he took off his mask and placed it on your coffee table before taking a sip himself.

You immediately looked at him and smiled at the sight of the handsome face he hid behind that funny mask of his. "You're really handsome, you knew that?"

"I don't care." He grunted and you chuckled, "Shame. You would make someone really happy."

Your friend grunted something under his breath and you took your chance to take a sip of your drink.

"I want to ask you something." Haganezuka looked at you with those pretty orange eyes of his, "And I want you to be honest with me. No bullshit or such!"

You hummed thoughtfully, wondering what he wanted to ask, before nodding, "What do you want to know?"

"Why did you never chase after me?"

You blinked, taken aback by his question. It was not a question you expected him out of all people ask.

"You are my friend-!"

"I said no bullshit," He snapped and you frowned, "I didn't-!"

"Tell me the truth or I'll squeeze it out of you!"

"But I… Fine!" You pouted stubbornly as you averted your gaze from him, "Because you were my only friend and I didn't want to chase you away like I chased everyone else I liked…"

You blushed as you realized just how pathetic you sounded… And you blushed even worse when you realized that you just told your friend how you liked him.

"Idiot." Haganezuka grunted as he took a sip of the drink in his hand, "As if you could ever chase me away."

"W- what was that?" You couldn't understand what you heard. Did Haganezuka like you?

"What do you think?" He shot right back at you and you froze, "I… I don't know?"

"Let me explain it to you so that even you can understand…!" Haganezuka growled as he looked at you, "Do you have any idea how annoying it is to listen to you talk about finding someone to love when I am right here!?"

You blinked, confused and the alcohol in your systems didn't help you at all. Nope, if anything, it made things harder for you to read and understand.

"What do you want?" You asked and Haganezuka frowned as he took your drinks and placed them on the table. You were about to repeat your question, but he grabbed your face and kissed you without any warning.

You felt your eyes widen, but slowly you let them close and you found yourself kissing him back. It was a very simple kiss, but for some reason, it filled your stomach with butterflies unlike any other kiss ever did.

Slowly and reluctantly, Haganezuka pulled away from the kiss and tucked a strand of your hair behind your ear.

"I want to be your lover." The man said and you stared at him with your eyes wide.

Those butterflies..! They were coming back, and-!

"Hrk!" You slammed a hand over your mouth and bolted, running straight to the toilet and letting it all out. Haganezuka flinched as he heard you hurl and he decided that you had enough to drink. So while you were getting rid of everything in your stomach, he took your drinks and bottle of vodka and poured them all into the kitchen sink.

He heard you flush the toilet and walked into the bathroom to see you hugging your toilet seat like your life depended on it.

"Had enough?" Haganezuka asked, not resisting a chance to tease you. You groaned weakly before your body convulsed and you dry-heaved, but nothing came out.

"I'm…" You gagged, "I'm never drinking again…!"

"Alright, come here you drunk," Haganezuka helped you up on your feet and took you to your bedroom.

"Hotaru…" You whined and whimpered as he tucked you under the blanket and as soon as your head hit the pillow, you fell asleep. Haganezuka stared at you for a second before he grunted and left your bedroom, opting to sleep on your couch so he could make sure that you remembered this night tomorrow.

#demon slayer #kimetsu no yaiba #kny #haganezuka #hotaru haganezuka #tengen uzui #kyojuro rengoku #kanae kocho #goto #Kyogai #sanemi shinazugawa #Gyomei Himejima #drinking #smoking #cursing #reader #reader insert #fem!Reader #fem Reader #writing #my writing #story #my story #ENJOY!

[lynn21218]

Kimetsu Academy au!

Hashira high-school era!

(minus Mitsuri, Shinobu and Muichiro, plus Kagaya, Masachika and Murata.)

Tomioka liked hanging out in the kendō storage room, freely practicing in peace, not wanting to attract much attention to himself. He used to invite murata to spar from time to time. The janitor, Urokodaki, past kendō champion noticed and started making a training regime for them. After a while, people started noticing how worn out and bruised those two were after lunch, and were concerned, worried they might be bullied, and when they were asked about it, they replied saying : '' We're fine, we were just working in the kendō storage room. '' everyone knew there was more to it, but they left it at that.

Uzui is one of those rich kids with pressuring parents. He doesn't give two shits about studies, but he's surprisingly capable of acing his tests. After he graduates, his father and mother get into an accident, giving him the freedom to get into an arts university.

Iguro was fostered by the rengoku family after his family was locked up for abuse. He wasn't the most sociable person but he enjoyed Shinazugawa's company, they usually had lunch on the roof top silently enjoying the breeze.

Kanae was the one who got the group together for study sessions. They all got tutored by Himejima, since he was a university student at the time. She and Uzui even invited Ubuyashiki to join them, knowing full well he already had a tutor, but still wanting to spend time with him. (he's Tengen's age in canon, so it'd be nice to think of him enjoying his teenage years.)

Shinazugawa was one of the nicest kids in middle school, but after his dad got convincted, he had to go through so much emotional stress, and didn't have much free time to spend with his friends. He became more gruff and unfriendly, but his closest friends since middle school, Kanae, Giyuu and Masachika saw through the tough exterior, making sure to help out in anyway.

Rengoku was the one to introduce Tomioka to kendō, and was fully aware of his secret storage room practice with Urokodaki. He's waiting for the right moment to invite him for a spar at his dojo.

Himejima was the mama of the group, dropping by every now and then to check on the group, and taking them out for celebratory takoyaki on certain occasions. He tutored them in different subjects, and branded them as the 'Hashira', since each of them excelled in a certain subject, Shinazugawa= Mathematics, Kanae= Biology, Rengoku= History and so on. The hashira all deeply admire him, and he was what inspired the group to become teachers.

Ubuyashiki, being an only sick child and the heir to the school made him a very unapproachable and lonely person, not many people spoke to him outside of pleasantries. Uzui, sharing a class with him, decided to invite him to join the study group, followed by Kanae, since Ubuyashiki helped him out when he was in a pinch, and Kanae wanted to get to know him better. The hashira treated him as an equal, which made him feel very happy, he actually cried. His eyesight continued to worsen towards his 3rd year, and everyone's concerns increased. His sarcasm started to shine through after spending time with the hashira, gyomei slightly enjoys this side of him since it feels more free spirited, so he doesn't say anything about it. Ubuyashiki didn't really need to join the study group since he already had a private tutor, but he along with Murata were honorary members.

Masachika is a part of the hashira in this au, standing out in physics. He was introduced by Sanemi to the group, and he clicked well with everyone. He liked kendō, so he tried going against Giyuu, but not being able to keep up with him. He was on good terms with iguro and uzui, but they were never particularly close. He decided to teach uni students instead of school students after getting an offer from a prestigious university in Tokyo, and proceeded to be an aerodynamics professor. The hashira hold a dinner night at Rengoku's to catch up, let lose and watch a movie.

Murata, being a very excellent student never needed tutoring or study groups, but he enjoyed hanging out with the hashira, it felt like having friends. He wasn't the most outgoing person out there so he felt blessed after meeting them. He had a thing for marine life from an early age, so he moves on to be a marine biologist, getting him and kanae closer, leading them to becoming biobuddies, even having inside jokes. He joins hashira outings and get togethers, but becoming an honorary hashira along with Ubuyashiki. He feels very grateful for all the good times he could spend with everyone.

I'll be posting more about this, adding in some headcanons and all, I just need that beacon of motivation.

#lynn's no-art tag #kny #kny gyomei #kimetsu no yaiba #kny rengoku #kny giyuu #kny kanae #kny murata #Kny masachika #Masachika Kumeno #Kny ubuyashiki #kagaya ubuyashiki #kny uzui #kny iguro #kny shinazugawa #sanemi shinazugawa #Kimetsu gakuen #Kimetsu Academy #Au

[moniheartsluffy]

BEING THE UZUI FAMS DAUGHTER!

characters mentioned: the uzui’s and a few hashira.

warning(s): fluff, crack, uzui being uzui, lowercase intended, poor grammer

black!fem!reader (reader is a baby then teenager)

a/n: i wrote this a longgggg time ago and forgot i had it lol…enjoy!

❦ he was already planing to spoil his first child but when he found out he was having a girl?!!!! all i gotta say is ur SPOILED ROTTENNNN

❦ he likes to dress you up…a lot. nothing but the best silks and cloths for his little girl!

❦ he and his wives had to learn how to do your hair since they’re not used to your kinky/curly hair texture. the wives got the hang of it pretty fast especially hinatsuru! tengen on the other hand…. let’s just say his specialty is one or two puffs😭

❦ he might not be able to actually do a hairstyle but this man lovesssss to put the accessories on your hair. bows, beads, barrets, etc. he loves it all. he even brought little diamond clips to put in your hair so y’all could match🥹

❦ now when you get older if you want to become a demon slayer he has to think longgg asf about it… at first he flat out said no but he gave in after some time. i mean he’s already trained you to be a ninja so why not let you be a demon slayer? what’s the worst that could happen right?

❦ WRONG. if one scrape happens to grace his precious little girls skin he’s going on a whole adventure until he finds and kills whatever demon did it to you. now he’s rethinking the whole you being a demon slayer thing AGAIN.

kimetsu academy hc (modern au)

❦ remember what i said about matching… he would still like to match with you but it’s just modern clothes now.

❦ he also buys matching shoes for the both of you so you can put different outfits together and he has the wives judge them.

❦ now school…ik y’all saw that tengen was an art teacher…he made you take art💀 only because he teaches it.

❦ rengoku knows your tengen’s kid, not only cause of your last name but because he and tengen are like besties so he’s basically like your uncle..?

❦ so if your not hanging out with your father, you’re in classroom 206 with rengoku helping him get his lesson ready for his next class.

❦ i also feel like you’d be well known around the school cause you’re always somewhere. someone can be looking for you and it’ll take a solid 15 minutes because you could be in the art room or 206 w/ rengoku or even taking a nap in Mr. Himejima’s classroom. no one knows.

❦ i feel like tengen would be social media famous😭 like he’ll make you and him a joint tiktok account as a joke and now y’all are everyone’s fav father/daughter duo💀

#x black!reader #demon slayer x black!reader #demon slayer #kimetsu no yaiba #uzui tengen #kimetsu uzui #sound hashira #uzui hinatsuru #uzui suma #uzui makio #uzui family #moniheartsluffy

[alphaakaza]

fight so dirty

Kimetsu Academy history teacher Rengoku Kyojuro never disappointed. His classes were beloved by all, and his methods were unorthodox - he believed learning solely from books alone was tiresome and promised disinterest, especially from the young folk of today. Lessons were as hands-on and physical as the school would allow - having the rowdy and excitable teenagers reenact scenes of war, protest, and other historical events (as safely as possible), so the children could experience firsthand what it could be to live through such times. 

And in that spring, with the weather so pleasant, Rengoku often took them out on field trips - like the one they were on at the moment.

A flock of over 20 teenagers trailed behind the sunset-haired teacher like baby ducks, followed by a chaperone - teacher Kanroji. They were making their way to Keizo's dojo, a martial arts school that taught an old, near-dying style of jiu-jitsu. 

They were welcomed in by a small, pale young woman who introduced herself as Koyuki, the dojo owner's daughter; she first took them to the lockers, where they all changed into keikogi, including the two teachers. Koyuki led them inside and showed them to the mats on the floor where they could all sit in front of the teacher.

The brunet man sitting in seiza in front of them was far younger than the one Rengoku made all the plans and arrangements with, and he quickly realized he must be the son-in-law master Keizo had mentioned.

"Welcome to Keizo's dojo, we're honored to host you all," the young man spoke, bowing stiffly (Rengoku made notice of Koyuki giggling softly at this). "I'm Hakuji, master Keizo's apprentice and a teacher here. I will be in charge of today's lesson in Master Keizo's stead, since he is bedridden with a minor cold."

At this, Rengoku shouted: "WE SHALL BE IN YOUR CARE!"

His students echoed the sentence, though far less ear-piercingly. 

The history of Soryū, the jiu-jitsu style Keizo taught, went back over 400 years in the past, and though Hakuji had began explaining it a little bit choppily and awkwardly, he quickly gained steam and went over the details he knew with a lot of passion - seemingly, this was a subject he was extremely interested in. 

The oral introduction to the style wasn't supposed to be long - master Keizo understood Rengoku's methods and agreed for the lesson to be more physical - but the young brunet was so enthralled by the subject that he accidentally spent way too much time going over the style theory vocally. Rengoku felt terrible interrupting, though - and to him, it WAS quite interesting -, so the one to stop him was Koyuki.

"Dear... don't forget the lesson plan!" the young woman reminded him in her soft tone, smiling sympathetically.

"Ah...!" Hakuji flushed and flailed a little. "My apologies! I hope I didn't bore you all..."

One of the students was smacked awake by another. Rengoku tried to distract the teacher from the disheartening sight. "Not at all! It was all so interesting! However, it would certainly be nice to move onward with the actual lessons!"

And, just as he finished saying that, the sound of doors opening and closing was heard from outside, as well as some muffled shouts of, "Keizo!? You there!?" Koyuki mumbled, "Oh, that must be him!", quickly walked to the door and left.

Hakuji grumbled and sighed. "That is... Master Keizo's special guest. Master decided it would be a good idea to have him demonstrate Soryū with me," by the slightly annoyed look on his face, it was obvious the brunet was not happy with this. "Hope that is fine with you, professor Rengoku!"

Rengoku wanted to say yes, but he was interrupted when the sliding door was nearly slammed open and-

A near-identical copy of teacher Hakuji clamorously stormed in.

All the students, Kanroji and Rengoku gasped, oh-ed and WAH?!-ed. Some of his rowdier students even screamed - specifically, Agatsuma and Hashibira. The boy with the boar hat jumped to his feet and pointed excitedly at the stranger.

"IT'S FUCKING AKAZA! MMA LEGEND AKAZA!"

Rengoku had no time to restrain him because the same brown haired boy that had smacked his classmate awake now bonked Hashibira on the head and forced him back on the floor. 

The attention was quickly back on the stranger and Hakuji - all eyes  boggling back and forth from the two, astonished by the uncanny similarity. Their faces and builds were identical - both pale and very fit, with powerful arms and legs, yet gentle, beautiful faces, highlighted by very long and light-colored eyelashes - and the only things that differentiated them physically were the stranger's ear piercings and hair, which was dyed a soft pink. 

Teacher Hakuji, already on his feet the second his pink-haired doppelgänger walked in, was standing next to him with an expression mix of annoyed and apologetic. With a sigh, he spoke:

"...this is Akaza, Keizo's special guest. He and I joined this dojo at the same time, and we have a similar level in Soryū, which-"

"You're just gonna skim over what's boggling their minds, huh?" this Akaza interrupted rudely and turned to the class with a toothy grin. "Hi, I'm his identical twin~ I'll be in your care~ sorry my little brother is such a stick in the mud~"

Hakuji gasped. "I'm not a-! You-! I'm only 5 minutes younger! How-" the brunet grumbled and shook his head, exhaling to try and calm himself down. "Anyway- Akaza and I are going to demonstrate Soryū, and once you all understand it, we can do some rounds with the students like we promised, professor Rengoku." 

When Rengoku exclaimed a resounding, "YES!", he noticed Akaza's eyes were trained on him. The pink haired man grinned and made a small gesture of "hello", which the teacher responded to with a small nod. 

Akaza left for a minute to change into keikogi to match his brother, and when he came back a few of the students (and Mitsuri, again) OOOOH-ed lowly - now that Akaza was wearing slightly shorter sleeves, the tattoos on both of his arms were visible. 

They were dark blue, armband type tattoos, and Rengoku could swear he remembered them from somewhere. The man sporting them smirked at the spectators' reactions, showing them off not-so-subtly by crossing his arms over his meaty chest. 

Hakuji tsk-ed and made to kick his twin on the back of his shin, which Akaza quickly avoided, and deflected with his own foot.

Without any introduction or preparations, the men began sparring - though, to Rengoku, it seemed more like a genuine fight. 

Both men's movements were fluid and fast, and whether it was because they knew each other well enough, or the genuine talent in their fighting style, they were always one step ahead of each other - almost always predicting their opponent's attacks to shield themselves from a blow. 

Hakuji, Rengoku noticed, put more emphasis on his leg and foot attacks, often managing to land kicks to Akaza's back and shins, which the pink-haired man often left unguarded. But despite this, Akaza was still landing more debilitating hits - punching Hakuji on his weaker points with his powerful fists, which seemed like they could punch through concrete.

The session ended when Hakuji fell to the mat floor, pinned by the chest by Akaza's arm after a kick to his legs. The brunet all but growled in frustration at having to tap out and admit defeat, yet he had to show an honorable loss to the students. 

Sitting back down in his previous seiza position (albeit a lot more disheveled and out of breath), Hakuji addressed the students and teachers before him. 

"That was our demonstration of Soryū,” he panted out, and brushed some sweaty hair out of his face. “Now, with professor Rengoku's help, please partner up in pairs, and I shall teach you some basic moves."

Rengoku shot up to his feet in excitement. "That was amazing! You two are amazing! Thank you for the demonstration!"

Saying this, he urged all his students to pick a friend to spar against, unaware of a certain pair of hazel - near golden - eyes following his moves intently, curiously.

The boar hat boy - Hashibira - was disgruntled. "I don't wanna partner up with these weaklings!" He almost roared. Then, he pointed at Akaza yet again, this time challengingly. "Fight me, Akaza! I only fight against the strongest!"

Mitsuri flailed, trying to apologize to the man while also reeling the student in. "Ino-! My sincerest apologies, Mr. Akaza- You can't just challenge professional fighters like that, Inosuke-!"

Akaza was very visibly having fun, rocking back and forth on his heels slightly and grinning. "I love your spirit, kid!" He praised. "Unfortunately, you're a little bit too small to be challenging me~ I only pick on people my size!" 

After hearing this, Hashibira went red in the face - whether out of humiliation or ire, nobody was sure - and his challenging stance turned into more of a little tantrum. Rengoku trotted up to him and Mitsuri to try and reason with him. 

"Don't falter, Young Hashibira! Mr. Akaza did say you're almost there in terms of muscle mass and height! You can challenge him again in a couple years!"

As the boar boy slowly - reluctantly - calmed down, the pink haired man hummed in thought, resting his chin on his fist - eyes still watching the history teacher, almost as if scanning him.

"Would the teacher perhaps- Rengoku, was it?- want to go up against me, instead?" Akaza said with a wolfish grin, causing a silence to fall over the dojo. He locked eyes with the man and chuckled. "I would go easy on you, of course."

Rengoku felt a shiver of unknown origin go down his spine. 

Hashibira immediately started urging the blond man on, saying, "defend my honor!" and "you're weaker than me, of course, but you've got the build!" A lot of the students were pumped about it, too - seeing their favorite teacher in a "fight" would probably be a topic of conversation for weeks. It would be legendary.

One student though, Tsuyuri, seemed worried, and, though her voice was very quiet, her best friend Kamado wasn't, and his echoing of her concerns reached everyone's ears.

"Professor Rengoku might get hurt? Wait, don't you know, Kanao...?"

Rengoku interrupted everyone when he laughed and proclaimed, "I accept your challenge, Mr. Akaza!" 

He looked over at Tsuyuri and smiled; he was extremely lucky to have such sweet and concerned students who worried for his safety. He gave her a small thumbs up to reassure her and turned back around to face Akaza, as passionate as ever.

"And, you don't have to go easy on me! I come from a long line of kendo instructors, and I have taken quite a few judo lessons since I was a child - I'm a second dan black belt!" 

This received a chorus of OOOH-s and WAAAH-s from his students. More importantly, though, it got a smirk out of Akaza - one that promised nothing but trouble. 

(Despite himself, Rengoku couldn't deny that made him a trouble-seeker). 

After grumbling at his brother, berating him for being rude towards guests, Hakuji went to direct the pairs of students towards the center of the room to begin teaching them - and Rengoku approached his challenger.

"I'm Rengoku Kyojuro, it's a pleasure meeting you!" Rengoku exclaimed, bowing quickly. "I'm more of a sumo kind of guy, but I've seen you on TV and in the news once or twice, so meeting you is an honor, Mr. Akaza!"

The pink haired man hummed, also bowing... and scanning the man, yet again. As a fighter, seeing men of Rengoku's physique instinctually made him size them up - and as an opponent, he was definitely worth his attention.

"Kyojuro," he tried the name out on his tongue - it felt a lot more natural than Rengoku. He smiled. "Not much of an MMA guy, huh."

Rengoku was shocked at hearing his first name from a stranger. He probably showed it on his face, judging by the warmth that rushed to his cheeks, but he made no comment about it. Strangely, it didn't feel wrong. 

"Now that I know you were trained in Soryū, I will definitely be following your exploits more closely, Mr. Akaza!" 

"You can drop the honorifics," the shorter man chimed in, or rather, interrupted. He didn't care for formality - much less with somebody he was interested in- power-wise, that is, of course, he tried to reassure himself. 

"...Akaza," the teacher corrected himself sheepishly, flustered slightly at the casualness. "Shall we begin our sparring, Akaza?"

The pink haired man grinned from ear to ear, excited, and got into a lower stance, fists forward in a defense position. He urged the teacher to do the same, to make the first move with a taunting cock of the head, eager to figure out what kind of fighter this man was - and if his instincts were right.

Rengoku didn't go for an attack right away, instead the two men slowly stepped in a circle, calculating; Akaza, the blond’s first move, and the teacher how to get through that air tight defense he witnessed in the brothers’ sparring. The pink haired man’s stance was low and guarded; like a fortress, and Rengoku was looking for an in to break it down.

When the first move finally came, the fight was on and fast like two animals in the wild - instinct, raw strength and experience meshing into one. The teacher first feinted and immediately went for Akaza’s leg, knocking him off balance and gripping him by his robe, attempting a throw to the ground. The professional fighter quickly defended himself, getting the hands off in a swift movement and kicking Rengoku away, directly in the chest. 

As the blond caught his breath, Akaza lunged with an assault of punches which Rengoku blocked with his arms, wincing and grunting at every hit. 

When Akaza stopped for just a second to redirect the blows to his sides, the teacher immediately seized his opportunity to trap the other man in a headlock; despite his precarious place underneath a heavier man, he nonetheless managed to quickly turn around until he was straddling his back, and still choking him out. 

He thought to himself that he had been right to assume the pro seemed to leave his neck and back unguarded most of the time, and a rush of excitement washed over him. Not every day did he get to overpower an MMA champion.

Almost subconsciously, he realized the students had stopped what they were doing to look, in awe at their seemingly goofy teacher managing to put down someone like Akaza. If he looked back, he would've also noticed Hakuji, slack jawed at the sight.

But he was taken out of those thoughts as he flew head first to the matted floor, knocking his face against it roughly and screaming in pain. Akaza had made a quick movement upwards with his entire lower body that he had too distracted to predict. Dazed from the pain and surprise, he couldn't even defend when the other man grabbed his arm and held it against his back. With his other powerful, calloused palm, he was now retaliating and choking him instead. 

His initial adrenaline filled pride washed away by an intense feeling of humiliation. 

After a couple futile attempts at breaking out of the lock, he growled low in the back of his throat, and slapped the mat with his free hand. 

“I give!”

His arm was let go, but the hand around his neck only released the hold after a couple seconds, and he could’ve sworn he heard the pink-haired man chuckle, or maybe even coo, when he finally did. 

(That definitely also fed into his humiliation, but, for some reason, for a second, he felt butterflies in the pit of his stomach at it.)

The rest of the class transpired quickly and without any bumps in the road; though he did receive a lot of flack from the Hashibira boy about losing. His other students, though, clamored and congratulated him in putting up such a good fight. Even Hakuji gave him a subtle thumbs up when nobody was watching. 

Through it all, he fervently avoided looking Akaza in the eye. He had bowed to him after getting up from the fight, and admitted to his strength. Rengoku was a mature adult, but something about this man, and this fight, had left his entire head and body in disarray. 

But, on a subconscious level, he felt as though meeting that golden gaze would make him spontaneously combust. 

But even so, when the scheduled time of the classes ran its course, the teachers and students bid Hakuji and Akaza goodbye, and followed Koyuki back to the dressers to change back. 

Just as they were opening the doors to leave, they heard loud footsteps making their hurried way towards the entrance/exit area, and a huffing Akaza smacked the door open. 

“Just one second! I’ve got… something for the boar hat boy,” the MMA fighter grinned awkwardly at the teacher, then looked back at the kids and Mitsuri behind him. “Y’all can go ahead, I’ll just take a minute.” 

Rengoku raised an eyebrow but nonetheless turned to him, looking over at Mitsuri and nodding. When they were gone, he finally looked directly into those golden eyes. 

He swallowed down the various feelings that had been smothering him for the past hour. “An autograph, I assume? You could’ve given it to him earlier…!” 

“Huh? Oh,” Akaza fumbled in his sweatpant pockets for a piece of paper. “Yeah, of course. Give me a minute.” 

The professional fighter thoughtlessly handed him the little piece of paper with his signature while still looking for a pen, grabbing a backpack from the floor. He found a small photograph of himself holding a champion’s belt and began scribbling. 

“This one’s for you, though, Kyojuro,” he said, grinning, and gave it to him. 

Rengoku dumbly looked down at the two things in his hands. The piece of paper looked like an old receipt. The photo, though, seemed high quality. Recent. When he turned it around, there was a phone number, and a winky face.

“You’re a damn good fighter, Kyojuro. You should think about becoming a pro… Though, if I can’t fight you in the ring,” he purred, leaning down so he could meet the teacher’s downward gaze, and smirked toothily, “I’d gladly do it somewhere else.” 

With that, the pink haired man twirled around and left, hands in his pockets.

Rengoku wasn't combusting, but he definitely was somewhere close to it. 

He shakily pocketed the picture and made his way outside, ignoring Mitsuri’s questioning gaze when she noticed his burning red cheeks. 

ao3 link | divider credit @benkeibear

#renkaza #akaren #akaza x rengoku #rengoku x akaza #kyojuro x akaza #akaza x kyojuro #kny modern au

[emeraldtart]

Kimetsu Gakuen 2008 Edition

Just a random idea inspired by Toilet Bound Hanako-Kun (kinda)

So, in Kimetsu Gakuen, there are ghosts who haunts the hallways at night, right? But no one knows their origins or where they are, except for some rumours of a certain incident.

Until the male teachers, Giyu, Sanemi, Uzui, Rengoku and Iguro found a piece of newspaper clipping while cleaning the library's storeroom.

"In winter, 2008, a great fire engulfed a large portion of Kimetsu Academy's high school division. The cause or possible perpetrators remain unknown for the moment. Police had identified seven bodies;

Four teachers, one guest who was visiting the school during the time of the incident, and two students of the school.

Other bodies found remains unidentifiable until further notice.

- Kimetsu City Newspaper, 22 December 2008"

There were pictures of the victims, and they all recognize it as the ghosts. They all felt a chill down their spines and decided to go out for a breather... Only to find out that they are now back in the year 2008 with no way back to the present.

Worse, the date they were in was two months before the fire started.

Of course life isn't easy, because they're not thrown back in time in their own bodies. Whatever or whoever threw them in the past puts them in the body of the four teachers and one student that are soon to be dead.

So now the group of teachers have to find out a way to either go back to their time, or try and survive the fire. And probably change history while they're at it.

Giyu is Aizetsu, a gym teacher

Rengoku is Karaku, the history teacher

Sanemi is Sekido, the maths teacher

Uzui is Urogi, the art teacher

Iguro is Zohakuten, a student of the school during 2008

#Kny #kimetsu gakuen #kimetsu no yaiba #iguro obanai #zohakuten #hantengu #tomioka giyuu #rengoku kyojuro #shinaguzawa sanemi #uzui tengen #aizetsu #sekido #karaku #urogi

[cope-to-anime]

kimetsu daycare! (hashira version)

the kny characters as kids with gn!reader as their babysitter/teacher

a/n: this part will only include the hashira but I will be posting the others soon! : >

tomioka giyuu

quiet kid in class

sometimes you can see him reading a book in the corner of the room but if you look closely the book is upside down

loves nap time and has a fish plushie that he brings to school

not very picky with food but will cause a mess with the apple sauce and he’d just stand there like 🧍‍♂️

the type to not cry when he trips and falls but will cry once his guardian picks him up

himejima gyoumei

a little older than the other kids

likes to help you out like carrying your bag or the books

he sometimes helps with meal prep

talks like an adult like, “good morning, how have you been? how’s the weather? have you been eating well?”

the child in him shows when you read a story where the character faces a challenge and he comes to you to ask if they are okay

iguro obanai

climbs trees pls get him down from there

rarely speaks and is sometimes reluctant to approach you for help

draws one pattern on paper over and over again when he’s bored

doesn’t have a lot of food to share but you see him share some with mitsuri

ever since then you often sit him next to mitsuri during arts and crafts or story time

shinazugawa sanemi

always has a band-aid on him for some reason

all of his crayons are snapped in half because he holds them too tightly

spins around sometimes

likes to draw leaves

thinks that he has to take care of you, he is the babysitter

rengoku kyojuro

full of energy

everyone looked at him when he was introducing himself in front of the class because of his booming voice

always has so much food and shares with whoever he is eating with

“my parents said you can see in the dark if you eat a lot of carrots!”

very polite and always says thank you, sorry, and hello when needed

tokito muichiro

kinda aloof, quiet

got caught drawing on the wall once

he really likes making paper stars and paper airplanes

the only colour he uses in his colouring books is blue

tugs on your sleeve to get your attention but then forgets what he wants to say

kocho shinobu

very intelligent child

likes to read

she tugs you over when she sees a butterfly and tells you all about it

light sleeper so you often read to her one more time until she falls asleep

she likes the lullabies you hum

uzui tengen

destruction! kaboom! always seems to drop his things

incredibly creative though so even if he spilt all the glitter he still made it work

offers to paint your face sometimes

“(y/n)- san, why do you always wear the same thing?”

likes ring pops

kanroji mitsuri

very sweet child

shares her food with everyone and makes a special one for you

likes it when you style her hair

jumps around

holds iguro’s hand when she thinks he’s feeling sad

#mio #anime #anime imagines #anime headcanons #demon slayer #kimetsu no yaiba #kny #demon slayer headcanons #headcanons #tomioka giyuu #tomioka giyu #iguro obanai #himejima gyoumei #uzui tengen #rengoku kyoujuro #shinazugawa sanemi #kocho shinobu #tokito muichiro #kanroji mitsuri #hashira #the hashira as kids #☆​gii’s daycare series #kny headcanons #kny imagines #kimetsu no yaiba headcanons #kimetsu no yaiba imagines

[tanjirou-no-au]

KNY Modern AU HCs

Tanjiro, Giyuu, Sabito, Makomo and Murata are all Firefighters under Urokodaki’s command.

They have a pet fox they rescued from a fire, who Makomo cheekily named Tomoe.

“Really Makomo?” “It’s cute!” “We are FIREFIGHTERS! We can’t AFFORD bad luck!”

Nezuko and Zenitsu are studying to be paramedics, and Nezuko jokes that their ambulance’s siren is broken and Zenitsu provides the noise.

Kie jokes that her eldest got set on those paths after Tanjiro got his burn scar saving Takeo from a kettle, and Nezuko tried to treat it.

To be fair, she isn’t exactly wrong.

Speaking of the Kamados, Kie runs a fairly popular bakery/restaurant that Mitsuri also works in, and is regularly attended by a biologist named Iguro.

Iguro and Nezuko have beef after she thought he was creeping on Mitsuri and kicked him in the shin.

Iguro’s foster family, the Rengokus, are all teachers. Shinjuro and Hakuji both teach martial arts, while Ruka and Kyojuro teach history.

Kyo’s teacher friends are Sanemi, Kanae, Tamayo and Hinatsuru.

Sanemi has a beef with Tanjiro after Tanjiro thought Sanemi was abusing Genya and tackled him out a window.

I’m not sure what Suma and Makio’s jobs are, but Tengen (Kyo’s best friend) is a professional DJ.

Genya is an aspiring social worker, inspired by Gyomei, who got Shizu out of her abusive marriage and placed Kanao with the Kochous

For the rest of the Kamabokos, Senjurou, Kanao & Aoi are all studying medicine in college, Inosuke studies biology, while Nezuko and Zenitsu are, once again, studying to be paramedics.

Shinobu and Kaigaku are both doctors, with Shinobu being the heiress to the Kochous’ pharmaceutical company

Muichiro Tsugikuni is a wunderkind chess champion, while Yuichiro hopes to study biology too.

The Tsugikunis are related to the Kamados via Yoriichi, who took the Kamado name when he married Uta.

Kanao and Tanjiro have a meet cute when he ends up saving her from an apartment fire.

#KNY #KNY AU #KNY Modern AU

[giggly-squiggily]

squiggily my love how are you, i feel like it's been forever since i crashed in your ask box 🖤 i hope the universe gives you the queen treatment you deserve and i will just humbly leave my present in your courtroom and then show myself out to watch from my evil tower of evilness how you open the box and find *drumroooooll* a kny modern au scenario because i'm BACK BABY (moderately so i still need to write job applications but i'm back that's the point)

so anyway the scenario. and it needs to be modern au because. people are alive there.

i've been having some sabito brainrot and he would just be SUCH a horrifying ler, i know it. he knows exactly what teases get to his victim, he knows all their spots, he's agile enough to dodge attacks and strong enough to pin people down, he just has the full package. taking him down is literally impossible.

giyuu tries it. epic fail abort mission the absolute worst day of his life and he's had many of those so you know it's bad.

tanjiro tries it. EPIC fail, sabito is a substitute coach in urokodaki's dojo after all and he knows ALL of tanjiro's moves, it's hopeless.

nezuko tries it. failfailfail because yeah she's cute and dangerous but sabito is a teacher, he knows of the danger that comes from small people and once you see where kids stick their hands you become kinda immune to any kind of cuteness.

giyuu ropes his friends into it. some of them only need a little nudge ("i've been wanting to kill that guy for years" - "SANEMI"), some of them need extra encouragement ("and what's in it for me?" - "fun? exercise? come on kyo..." - "listen if you want this to happen you better treat me to some quality burgers because i won't risk my life for nothing") but in the end they do indeed end up trying their luck. emphasis on trying.

kanae and kyojuro fail spectacularly and publicly because they thought it was a smart idea to ambush sabito on campus. tengen and mitsuri fail embarrassingly because they have all this strength and at the end of the day it really does nothing. sanemi and obanai refuse to talk about it and akaza isn't sure whether he should be absolutely fuming at the defeat or ecstatic that he actually found someone whose martial art skills are on par with his own.

(shinobu and gyomei are smart enough to stay out of the mess and honestly good for them)

except there is one person who can actually take sabito down and that person is makomo. and getting the intel from her was always out of giyuu's pay league (she's EXPENSIVE) but now that sabito has humiliated all of his friends, tengen and his disgusting off-shore untaxed bank account are happy to chip in. and the trick is really just that sabito has one really weird spot but once you get that the rest of his spots sort of unlock like bonus levels and then it's bad. if you're just one person, getting the spot might be hard but well. they're eight now.

that's it i don't have any details after it i just wanted to share the setup. have the most lovliest wonderfullest day and stay hydrated, i will now go rewatch sk8 as i yearn for the ova they announced 🖤🖤

REY! 💖💖💖💖 Hello my love! It’s always a bright day when you come by! I wouldn’t say the universe is treating me very luxurious right now (shark week started and I’m hurting baaaaad 😭) I can’t wait to devour this delightful present! *opens it and gets smacked like a giant boxing glove full of modernAU goodies* YIPPIE! 🥰🥰🥰

SABITO HELP WHZHWJDJSJSJS He’s that one guy you just don’t expect to be so deadly in tickle wars? First glances are deceiving; with his sweet smiles and charming nature you’d think he’d be such an easy lee…BUT THEN- oh as you said; he is DIABOLICAL! Endless knowledge of everyone’s tickle spots combined with his endless agility and strength and there’s no one who can defeat him!

JANZJANZNSNNS SANEMI WHHSB 🤣🤣🤣 He’s so ready to kill good lord! And Rengoku is a MOOD! He’s not going down without proper compensation and I love him for it whsbbsbbsnsbs (Akaza reluctantly impressed is GOLD QJZNANZNSNND 🤣🤣🤣🤣🥰🥰🥰🥰) They all just kinda shuffle back defeated and Giyu’s genuinely concerned there’s no way to defeat Sabito

Makomo knows her worth like a true girlboss and I love her for it whsnwnsnwn TENGEN ABXBNWHSJS He’s not ashamed- Sabito took his built like a building down so fast whsnnwnsns I love the idea of Sabito having such a unknown spot qjsnnsnsns (I don’t know why- I’m thinking elbows; like- just above the joint if you squeeze it with the right pressure it’s like an on switch) He gets all giggly and then shocked cause “Wait that wasn’t supposed to happen” and now everyone’s looking at him like 👀👀👀😈😈😈 and he’s RUNNING!

It goes down in history as the greatest fox hunt of all time- Shinobu took pictures and everything (she needs blackmail for future endeavors) and now Sabito has to get even more creative with his tickly attacks to avoid said antics 🤣🤣🤣 God this AU is so GREAT!

Thank you for sharing Rey! This made my kinda iffy morning a lot better 🥰🥰🥰

#squiggily speaks #ask #myreygn #friend :3 #Hey It’s Rey! #tickle #tickle headcanons #modern au #demon slayer #Sabito #YESH ABBHANZNSNSNS #I adore them so hshxjwjjsns

[pinejayy]

ꕥ Matchup Trade!!

@fourtyfourcatss thank you for the matchup babe!! I appreciate it!! but anyways here is your matchup!! uwu

demon slayer matchup || ░⡷ᴋʏᴏᴊᴜʀᴏ ʀᴇɴɢᴏᴋᴜ⢾░

・❥・I match you up with this teddy bear, and he’s gonna treat you the best. And honestly he’s the type of guy to always put your needs first rather than his. And he loves to praise on how beautiful you are. He loves running his fingers along your black hair. And Rengoku loves placing small kisses across your face and collar bone and he loves whispering nothing but sweet comments to you. Rengoku also loves how passionate you are, it really goes along with his personality. He’s also a very charming guy, a bunch of girls throw themselves at him and he doesn’t even pay attention to them, and he’ll never think about cheating on you or leaving you because you’re for him. And only for him. And he’ll always protect you from people and from demons as well.

・❥・Rengoku is the type of guy to also get into your interest, he wants to share hobbies with you. For example he loves drawing with you. Yes he may not be the best compared to you but he loves the idea of drawing with you. He also loves drawing you personal stuff and he loves gifting it to you. He’s huge on physical love, he loves holding your hand and cuddles. And so many kisses!! He also loves to spoil you, he loves buying you flowers and chocolates. Whenever he leaves for a mission he makes sure to treat you to a good night before he leaves. And when he does come back to a mission depending on how badly he’s injured he’s either going to take you on a date or you’ll take care of him.

・❥・Headcanons!!

Rengoku is always telling you that he loves you and whenever you say it back his heart skips a beat. You guys are honestly so cute!

When it comes to the bedroom he makes sure you’re always satisfied. And he always makes sure you’re feeling good, and a bunch of communication. He doesn’t want to hurt you by accident.

A bunch of cute nicknames!! You love calling him “Honey Buns” and he loves calling you his “Sunshine.” 

My Hero Academia Matchup!! || █▓▒­░⡷⠂ᴀʟʟ ᴍɪɢʜᴛ⠐⢾░▒▓█

・❥・I match you up with this beef cake of a man. This man is Prince Charming. Yes he may be goofy and a huge dork but he’s a babey!! And he’s gonna love you to the very end!! And he’s definitely going to spoil you, and also your relationship with his is kept a secret from the public because if the public knew there would be constant bad guys after you and the annoying paparazzi as well. But hey it’s better that way, he doesn’t need to show the whole world that he loves you. I mean it would be nice to show everyone his prize but for now it’s a secret. The only people that know are the students and the teachers. Everyone is happy for the both of you guys. He’s also a very shy guy when it comes to physical contact. He’s gets a bit nervous when he holds you. He’s just a nervous babey. But this man will protect you okay. And he would do anything for you, even risking his life.

・❥・All Might loves buying you stuff, he’s gonna spoil you rotten okay. Oh you want that expensive art piece! You got it baby! You need a new sketchbook? Or new pencils! He’s buying the best of the best!! And yes it’s quite difficult keeping your relationship with him a secret but you guys manage it. This means a lot of dates indoors. So like at his place or at your place. He loves when you sit on his lap and you read to him, your voice relaxes him so much!! And cuddles!! He loves cuddles!! And he especially loves cuddles when soft music is playing in the background.

・❥・Headcanons!!

You guys enjoy painting each other self portraits. It’s like a little date thing!! And also you guys do that thing were you guys are painting on canvas and switching them every ten minutes.

All Might loves leaning down so you could kiss his cheek. And he loves placing small kisses across your face especially your cheek and forehead.

Whenever the students are giving him a hard time you make sure to make him his favorite meal and his favorite tea. And you let him relax, yes he loves and appreciates his students but sometimes they can be a handful.

#matchup #matchups #x reader #my hero academia #mha #bnha #all might #demon slayer #Rengoku #kyojuro rengoku

[petitelepus]

Writing A Love Story, Part 1

MODERN!KYOGAI X FEM!READER

Summary: There is a new foreign Japan-loving teacher at Kimetsu Academy and it's you! You form a special friendship with the humble music teacher Kyogai and soon the two of you realize you have more in common than you think. It's the start of a friendship that has the potential to grow into something deeper.

Warnings: None

A/N: Modern!AU, Female Reader, Teacher Reader, Teacher Kyogai, Tengen Uzui, Kyojuro Rengoku

PART 1 - PART 2 - PART 3 - PART 4 - PART 5

It was a tense day in the teacher's office as the teachers finished cleaning their desks and making sure everything was perfect. It was only a rumor, but Kyogai had heard that they would be getting a new teacher from overseas, but that's about all he and his fellow teachers heard…

That rumor turned out to be true.

Someone had tipped Rengoku a clue that the new teacher would come that day so to make sure they were giving the best first impression there was, the whole staff of Kimetsu Academy had focused on making sure everything was perfect. Or, at least appeared perfect.

Kyogai was just moving aside another book he had borrowed from the school's library when the door to the office slid open and the white-haired Principal Ubuyashiki Amane stepped inside. In a second, she had everyone's attention.

"Hello there, my dear teachers. Seeing that you have been behaving and cleaning, you must have heard rumors about the new teacher." The calm woman said as she looked around the room, taking in the clean office and teachers who were on their best behavior.

Principal smiled, "And you are correct. Please, let's welcome our newest teacher from overseas-"

The door slid open and a young woman's head peeked in before the rest of her body followed and every teacher held their breath as you walked into the room and smiled as you introduced yourself, "It's nice to meet you, everyone! I'm excited to work with everyone here!"

The teachers smiled as they got up and soon surrounded you as they introduced themselves to you one by one.

Kyogai stayed at the back, waiting patiently until his co-workers had introduced themselves and then he walked up to you to greet you, but when he made it to you, he was taken aback by your looks.

You had very little makeup on, but enough to bring out your gorgeous eyes, to show off a healthy blush on your cheeks and lip palm to bring that shine to your lips.

"Pardon?" You tilted your head in slight confusion and Kyogai blushed, realizing that he had just muttered some incoherent words at you in his daze.

"P- Pardon me!" He quickly recovered, embarrassed but better, "My name is Kyogai. I'm the music teacher here at Kimetsu Academy."

"It's a pleasure to meet you Kyogai!" You smiled and for a second Kyogai felt like he was staring directly at the sun… But that spell was broken when the art teacher laughed out loud.

"Oi, Kyogai, you're staring!" Uzui cackled from his place and the music teacher frowned as he turned and took his leave, returning to his seat so he wouldn't embarrass himself any further.

Principal Amane told the staff how you were still fresh from school and would be there to learn to become a proper teacher like the amazing staff in Kimestu Academy and at that moment every single teacher could feel the pressure to not make a fool of the Academy in front of you.

"Now, young Lady, you will be sitting here." Principal showed you a seat and Kyogai couldn't help himself for watching you as you set your bag on the table in front of his.

"Now, if there is anything you are insecure about, please feel free to ask any of our teachers. They are all well-educated and more than capable of helping you." The white-haired woman said and you smiled as you nodded, "Thank you, Ma'am! I'll make sure to ask if something is unclear to me!"

"That's the spirit." The Principal nodded and then she looked at the teachers all around the room, "Make sure to make her feel welcomed."

The teachers, Kyogai included, nodded and their boss took her leave… But as soon as the door slid shut behind her, the teachers were surrounding you, eager to get to know you more.

You were bombed with questions and someone, Tengen, even slipped there a question if you were single, and that made someone else, Sanemi, shout out in fury. Kyogai watched from the sideline how you just smiled and answered each and every question until you came to the dating status question.

"No, I'm not currently seeing anyone." You replied quickly before moving on and answering other questions diligently.

…Huh? Why did that reply of yours especially caught Kyogai's attention?

That's when he realized that he was interested in you. Not necessarily in a dating mind, but he was curious and wanted to get to know you more. You were a new thing and people always liked new things, like new phones or books.

But seeing how busy you were at the given moment, Kyogai saw it was best to leave you be for now and talk to you again later when you weren't so busy. So he grabbed one book from one of the piles on his desk, opened it, and started reading… Or so he planned, but he couldn't help but to listen to you talk instead.

As you spoke he secretly listened and learned about you. He learned where you came from, what you did before coming to Japan, that you loved animals but were allergic, your favorite color, favorite animal, favorite food, lucky number-!

Seriously, the teachers were really interrogating you!

It took a moment, but finally, the teacher's colleagues left you be since it was already the end of the school day and they were done with their work for that day. They did promise to show you around the next day and you were eager to see your classroom and meet the students.

You were all smiles as you packed your things and told them that you could barely wait for the upcoming day and honestly, Kyogai was kinda excited about it also.

And as the next day came, you were introduced to students as a new foreign teacher.

Your Japanese was good and you had that foreign beauty in you that set you apart from the rest of the teachers and made you not only popular with the adults but also popular amongst the students, both boys and girls.

By the time lunchtime came, you were the biggest story going around the whole school.

"Good job handling the students, young Lady!" Kyojuro smiled at you as you entered the teacher's office with a small box in your hands, no doubt your lunch.

"Oh, thank you! I'm honestly so excited to be here!" You said as you walked to your desk and took a seat so you could enjoy your lunch peacefully.

Kyogai glanced at you and he was tempted to ask how you liked the school so far, but he didn't want to disturb you during your lunch break so he held his tongue and focused on eating his own meal.

The day went on and finally, it was time for the students to head back home. The teachers were filling in papers and grading exams while you read about the teaching plan that the Principal had prepared for you.

The music teacher sighed as he finished one more exam and glanced at you over his mountain of books. You weren't exactly smiling at the moment and you looked so focused as you read the papers before you, taking in all the information written in there.

He was thinking that maybe he should try and speak more to you now that you weren't surrounded by your new colleagues or students, but he didn't want to come between you and your work. Finishing his work, the music teacher decided to reward himself with the new book that he had borrowed from the Academy's library-!

"Excuse me?"

"Hck!" Kyogai flinched and looked up and to his left to see you standing there next to him. He blinked, stunned and you tilted your head, "It was Kyogai, right?"

"Yes?" Somehow he managed to speak without stuttering and he noticed that you were smiling again as you smiled happily at him, "Oh, great, I'm actually not so good when it comes to remembering names so I'm glad I remembered yours!"

He felt… Happy that you remembered his name. Especially if you had a tendency to forget.

"I hope I didn't disturb you or anything?" You asked as you looked at the book in his hands and the man quickly shook his head as he put the book down, "No, I was just browsing my book…"

"Oh, sorry, was I interrupting a good spot?"

"No, I haven't actually started this one yet."

"Do you want to be left alone?" You asked and he shook his head again, "You can stay."

"Oh thank you! I was afraid I would bother you!" You smiled as you looked at all the books there on his desk, surrounding him, "Have you read all these books?"

"Most, but not everything." He replied honestly and you looked impressed, "That's amazing! You're a real bookworm."

"I… Thank you."

Kyogai felt a little bashful as you complimented him, but proud also at the same time. You nodded as you took in his hoard of books. You opened your mouth, ready to say something when you noticed Kyogai's instrument resting there beside him.

"Oh? What's this thing called?"

"Ah, this? It's a Tsuzumi drum." The man explained and you nodded, "Ooh, isn't it a Japanese instrument?"

"Yes." The teacher nodded and you smiled, "Can you play it?"

"Of course." He nodded again and your smile grew, "Now?"

"Huh?" He blinked and then gasped when he realized that you wanted him to play right there. You seemed to see that your request had startled him and you quickly apologized, "Ah, I'm sorry, you don't need to if you don't want to!"

"It's alright…" He was saying but you shook your head, "I'm so sorry, I didn't want to come off as rude."

"It's fine," Kyogai said. He looked around the teacher's room and saw that many were focused on their work, so he figured, who is little playing harming? "If you want, I can play a little?"

"You don't have to if you don't want to." You said but the music teacher grabbed his drum and took a deep breath before he started to gently tap his drum.

If his colleagues were bothered by his drumming, they said nothing about it, because maybe they were too used to it. Or maybe it was that they saw that he was playing for you.

Speaking of you, Kyogai was amazed by how excited and happy you looked as he played the most simple song he knew. Slowly, he stopped and looked at you, "What did you think?"

"You're wonderful!" You clapped before pressing your palms together, but you couldn't suppress your excitement, "It's the sound of Japan that I know and love!"

Kyogai couldn't help but smile. He felt happy to hear that you liked his playing enough to praise it like that. He couldn't remember the last time someone liked his music as much as you did or if it ever had made anyone as excited as you were.

"I know this may come as pushy or too forward but I have a request for you." You said suddenly, "But please feel free to say no if you don't want to."

"To what exactly?" He asked curiously and you grinned, "Would you like to be my friend, Kyogai?"

The music teacher blinked. He did not expect that. A small blush rose to his face as he registered your request.

"Me?" He was so flustered he almost dropped his beloved drum.

"Yes! You are so interesting and cool! You like books and you can also play beautiful music. I feel like we have so much in common, so I think it would be nice to be your friend?"

Kyogai wasn't sure what to say. He didn't exactly have friends if you didn't count his colleagues and he had bad experiences of his former friends trambling over him like he was nothing but a doormat…

But he decided to be brave and nodded, "Okay."

"Okay?" Your smile grew and he nodded again with a small smile, "Okay, I'll be your friend."

"That's amazing!" You cheered happily and it looked for a second like you were going to hug him, but you quickly stopped yourself from doing so.

"I'm so excited, thank you Kyogai!" You were all smiles as you returned to your desk, but before you sat down you smiled at him one more time, "I promise, I'll be the best friend you ever got!"

That's when Kyogai realized that he was kind of excited also for the first time in ages.

#demon slayer #kimetsu no yaiba #kny #demon slayer kyogai #kyogai #reader #Fem!Reader #reader insert #rengoku kyojuro #kyojuro rengoku #tengen uzui #writing #my writing #story #my story #ENJOY! #modern!AU #modern au