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secretsofflowers · 30 days
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Hairstyles of Shinobu Kochou
Today, I'm discussing hairstyles of Shinobu and Kanae. Throughout the anime, we see two styles of hair for Shinobu. Earlier on, when it shows a younger version of Shinobu (image below), she has short, mostly black hair with slight purple ends, and tied up neatly in the back. The way Shinobu's hair is tied back makes her look stern, and fierce. And the way only two strands hang down in the front make her look angry, and short tempered. Some may say this hairstyle character design is similar to Aoi Kanzaki's, which is also short and stern. Young Shinobu wore her hair like this because she wanted to seem tougher than she physically was. Shinobu was never strong physically, so she had to make herself look tough in order to get by. She made herself look like that, even though she knew that Kanae's looks were enough to help them both get by, and that no one would mess with Himejima-san, who was the size of a bear. As mentioned in the anime and in the manga, Shinobu always had a boiling rage inside her, which is why she was open about her anger to a point in the beginning.
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Later in the story (picture below) after Kanae died and Shinobu moved out of Himejima-san's estate, Shinobu changed her hair. She grew out another strand on each side of the front, and worked on softening her facial expressions. She grew out her hair to look more like Kanae's, because Kanae had two long strands of hair in the front. Kanae also always had soft, kind, expressions, which Shinobu tried to model herself after, after Kanae's death.
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Comparison below.
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You can see a change in her eyebrows, eyes, cheekbones, and hairstyle.
»»————> below is a comparison of how Shinobu's hair would have looked in Kanae's hairstyle<————««
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flower----hashira · 2 months
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(not my art, found on a wallpaper app. This is solely a fan blog. 私のアートではありません。壁紙アプリにありました。これは単なるファンブログです。)
I'm taking a relaxing day today. Kanae told me to.
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fruit----hashira · 2 months
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Awwwww! @flower----hashira and @wisteria----hashira !!!! You two look so cute in big sis's haori 💚💚💚💚💚
(not my art, found on a wallpaper app. This is solely a fan blog. 私のアートではありません。壁紙アプリにありました。これは単なるファンブログです。)
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kny-choco · 2 months
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The Butterfly Girls at the Oscars.
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suziesartwork · 1 year
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Hello Tumblr, I’m not dead I swear!! LOL
I am just really busy getting back into the art field here, ehehe
So to start, I got into Demon Slayer, and made an original character, yay!!
This is Rengoku Hanako -- Rengoku Kyojuro’s wife, and the new Flower Hashira!
Some small tidbits about her:
She is the same age as her husband
Absolutely adores children and will protect them at ALL. COSTS
While this doesn’t stop her from protecting innocent civilians, it’s just she loves kids and wants a big family (4-6 children, and with Kyojuro definitely being a family man, he too would want many kids!)
She is quite toned all throughout her body, for she is a very skilled fighter. Punches and kicks are exactly like Sakura and Mirko! ♥ (I love those two ;__; )
She has a rosegold wedding ring with a flower diamond on the front
Her hairpin is her one year marriage anniversary gift from Kyojuro ♥
She has a small belt on her right thigh to hide a knife underneath her skirt. I like to imagine her with another hidden blade that comes out from her right sleeve, too
Her father is a tailor, and updated her Haori after she married by giving the pattern tiger lilies to symbolize her flaming love for her husband
When she was 15, her mother passed away after childbirth, and a couple moments after, her newborn baby brother died due to complications from the birth
She was Kanae’s Tsuguko before Kanao appeared, but unfortunately due to her death, she didn’t get to see her pupil reach the Hashira level
Due to Hanako’s strength (her mother’s and brother’s deaths made her angry with how unfair life could be), Kanae taught her how to channel that energy into a way to ward off demons with her powerful punches and kicks to give her an extra boost before attaching with her sword
Very gentle girl though! Mitsuri is definitely her bff at the Corps
I wanna say more but aaahh!! I rarely make canon x OC pairings so I’m nervous! I  hope you enjoy her and yes!! She is named after Tanjiro’s little sister, but I totally didn’t realize. I just wanted a Spring related name for her LOL
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kanaekochou4livw · 1 year
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katnissimabottom · 9 months
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random kanae headcanon bc yes
Everyone thinks she's a swiftie or something but she actually can rap eminem, and does. Like sometimes she'll stand one-inch from her mirror and rap godzilla like perfectly with the most serious ass look on her face
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latenightsonrooftops · 11 months
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The Flower Hashira, Kanae Kochou
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Art by me @lateroofnights
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haruosaki · 1 year
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encantadiafan12 · 2 years
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Severus Snape x Muggle! Hashira! Demon Slayer! Reader
The mysterious flower 🌺🌸💮
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Introduction: A mysterious girl appeared out of nowhere coming to the Golden Trio and Severus' aid. Who is she? Where did she came from?
I only own Y/n Setsunai, she's about 16/17 so this is months before the events of Demon Slayer: Kimetsu No Yaiba and took place during in the events Prisoner of Azkaban.
Of course the idea of door between dimensions is not mine unfortunately.
Warnings: Werewolves, Blood, Demons, mentions of slaughter, Death, and swords.
Before her mother was killed, Y/n was given a strange but vintage looking key in which she muttered it would help her one day in the future. She never let go of it. She kept with her no matter where she go.
She witnessed it all that very day, her mother getting eaten as she covered her mouth to hold back her screams. It didn't take long for the Demon to caught her as well. She thought she'll finally be able to accept death. However, she was saved in time by a woman with pale violet eyes as she can't help but feel sympathetic towards her. She later took in by her.
She pretty much never had an easy life but she was happy although. She had a good reason why she joined the Demon Slayer Corps. To avenge her mother. Her father passed away due to an illness. Ever since, then Y/n then trained very hard as she then became Kanae's Tsuguko. She sees her, Shinobu, and later Kanao the sisters she never had. She didn't had any siblings she was an only child.
Everyday, she would look at the key her mother gave her in which she wore around her neck and smile when she thinks about the words her mom left for her.
She would be constantly be assigned to go with Kanae since she is the Flower Hashira and Y/n herself is the Flower Tsuguko. However, things change after Kanae passed away when she was found by Y/n and Shinobu. They were both devastated. Kanae then begged for both girls to leave the Demon Slayer Corps and live a normal life. However, they both refused. Shinobu demanded what the demon what attacked her look like. After describing what the demon look like. Kanae died in Shinobu’s arms.
After Kanae's death, Y/n became the new Flower Hashira. Sanemi doesn't seem to complain, though. He knew Y/n because she was friends with both Kanae and Shinobu. The two of them get along well with each other. Since then, Y/n took her job seriously and pretty much does every mission she's assigned under the Master's orders. After missions, she does returned to the Butterfly Estate. She didn't gained her own Hashira estate since she refused and decided to continue staying there. Pretty much, she secretly helps Shinobu concoct wisteria poison. Being a Demon Slayer is not always about swinging a sword. As a child, she and Shinobu had been studying science and medicine.
They even concocted antidotes to counteract a demon’s poison.
Back in the present, she was heading back to the Demon Slayer's Headquarters after a completing a mission by a nearby town. It was night time, she was walking in the forest. However, as she walked her key let out a tiny glowed. That made her stop in her tracks. She then looks at the key. “Huh?” she muttered in confusion. She then look to towards the right as she saw a faint pink light from a far.
She then followed where ever it could lead to as she then found herself to be in front of some kind of door but it looks western looking. She then notices the keyhole on the door knob is glowing the same bright pink light that her key radiate off.
She then reluctantly yet cautiously took off her necklace before she then inserts the key into the key hole before giving it a turn as she did a light pink light was released. The Flower Hashira then covers her eyes before taking the key out of the key hole as the light vanish as she then puts the necklace back on her neck again before she careful twisted the door knob while opening the door.
As she did so, it reveal to be a some place she didn't recognize. It was wooded and green. She then got inside out of curiosity.
She then looks around. She never seen this kind of environment. She can see a castle from far away.
Y/n then look up to see owls and birds flew in the sky as she walk closer yet slowly. Then something more like someone caught her attention as she hid behind a rock nearby. A man dress in all black, had black hair in mid length, a hooked nose, and black eyes she never thought she saw beautiful in a man that were capable of something within them. Most likely she hates guys who are being flirtatious.
Severus Snape, the Potions Master of Hogwarts. Had to go and stop Sirius Black (his childhood bully) from killing Lily's son, Harry James Potter. He growled at the thought of Black trying to kill the son of his former best friend. He has to stop him before it's too late.
He then felt as if someone was looking at him. Severus diverted his attention to where Y/n was; however, the Flower Hashira hid herself immediately before he caught her looking at him. The Potions Master arch an eyebrow. It probably was just nothing. He then went inside the Shrieking Shack. Once he was no where in sight. Y/n look up making sure not to make a sound. She then sighs in relief.
Moments later....
As Y/n is slowly getting impatient and is about to leave, six people emerge. It’s three teenagers and three grown men - one of them is restrained. The Flower Hashira can’t help but be confused. Where is the man dressed in black? What happened to him? She’s surprised when one of the men turn into a werewolf. Okay, she did not expect that. The man who was restrained suddenly turns into a rat and leaves in an instant. Y/n is puzzled. These people can do magic? She suddenly notices the man in black. He’s towering over the boy with glasses and a scar on his forehead. However, the man instantly turns around and shields the three teenagers as he hears growling. He looks rather traumatized when he sees the werewolf. Perhaps he has had encounters with one before? The werewolf suddenly attacks them.
Y/n knew she can't stand there and do nothing. She then disappear into to thin air. As the werewolf was about to strike. The Flower Hashira interfered right on time by delivering a strong kick as the creature was thrown back before losing consciousness. The man in black and the three teenagers look at her, surprised. How in Merlin’s name did she do that? Y/n turns to look at the four; her eyes met with the man in black’s eyes. “Are you alright?” she asks in soft tone lacing with concern. Severus clears his throat. “We are fine, thank you…” he says, still surprised by what happened. The Trio nod, confirming they are okay as well. “Excuse me, but… Who are you?” Harry questions. “And where the bloody hell did you come from?” Ron exclaims.
Before Y/n could say anything. They then hear a growl. The werewolf is slowly starting to gain consciousness making the 5 them look in shock and surprised. “Talk later....” The Flower Hashira mutters before taking out her Nichirin Blade Sword. One of the them, the girl named Hermione Granger recognize it as a katana but it's not something she'd seen before. It was bright pink, the guard was shaped like a flower, then there are kanji writing which translates to “Evil Demon”. Who is this woman? They watch as she get into an offensive stance. The werewolf started to attack but this time Y/n. “Hana no kokyu (Flower Breathing)...” She thought in her head before she then started breathing gently. “Ni no kata (Second form)” the four watches her. What is she doing? “Mikage Ume (Honorable Shadow plum)...” She thought as she then spins gracefully before delivering several rotating sword slashes, dodging and deflecting every single physical attack. The four were in shock. How in Merlin's name did she did that?
As she does they noticed something odd about the katana. Various different flowers seem to move around with each slash she uses to deflect physical attacks.
Y/n then delivered another strong kick as she then knock the werewolf unconscious once more. Severus and the Trio are surprised yet amaze on how she managed to deflect physical attacks. The Flower Hashira then puts her Nichirin Blade Sword back in her scabbard that was on the side of her belt.
“Wow, that was awesome!” Harry and Ron exclaim at the same time. Severus agrees, he however won’t admit it out loud. Sirius nods in agreement. “It really was. How did you manage to fight Remus off like that?” he questions.
Y/n sighs. “Training.... I usually train.... But I rather not push myself.” She points out to them. Hermione notices her clothes were different as well. The clothes she was wearing look like the ones from the Taisho-Era Period of Japan and of course the Gryffindor girl could tell she's not from around here.
“Who are you?” Hermione questions, looking at her curiously.
Y/n then takes a deep breath. “My name is Y/n. Y/n Setsunai.” She says as she tells them her name. The 5 look at her in surprised. Her name doesn't seem to be a very local name. She must've been a foreigner.
“Where are you from?” Harry questions.
Y/n then scratches the back of her head nervously. “W-well, I'm....” she was then cut off when they heard a growl. Lupin starts to regain consciousness again. “You got to be kidding me....” she mutters under her breath. Sirius then changes into a dog. He then lure Lupin away all the way to the woods.
“Sirius!” Harry exclaims as he follows them into the woods. Hermione and Ron gasp. “Harry, no!” Hermione yells. The boy seems to either ignore her not hear her, though. Severus sighs. “Dunderhead… He’s going to get himself killed” he mutters.
“Get back here!!” Y/n calls out as well but it fell on deaf ears as she and the others watch as the boy ran towards the woods. The Flower Hashira then turns to look at the others once again. “Is he crazy?” she asks. Hermione sighs.
“Obviously” Severus states, rolling his eyes. Hermione and Ron glare at him. Hermione stops Ron before he can say anything he might regret back to their teacher.
The Gryffindor girl then looks at Y/n once again. “You haven't answered the question Harry was asking you. Where are you from? When you told us your name it doesn't seem to be a local name.” she says. Ron and Severus nod in agreement. The Flower Hashira sighs. “Japan, but not here exactly.” she says as she then looks to the side.
Severus raises an eyebrow. “What do you mean by ‘not here’?” he questions.
Y/n shrugs as she then look away from them. “Well, I'll show you. Follow me.” she says as she ran towards the spot where she had been. The three look reluctant nonetheless they followed her.
They then stop by a huge door but it was open. As the Flower Hashira then was inside which the place on her side was also wooded but not green like there’s. They reluctantly yet cautiously entered through as they then look around at their unfamiliar surroundings. “Weird, I know, right?” Y/n mutters. The Flower Hashira then notice Wisteria flowers by the door.
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Hermione notices as well as she then made her way to touch the flower. “Is this wisteria?” she asks curiously as she, Ron, and Severus look at her waiting for her answer. The Flower Hashira nods “Yes, I have a feeling on why to make sure that there aren't demons entering your world.” She points out.
Ron then gulps looking a bit scared when Y/n said Demons. “D-demons?” he squeaks out. Y/n then sighs “Mental note; you need to be careful in saying it especially to those who aren't familiar with Demons.” she thought in her head. The Flower Breathing user then nods her head in confirmation. “It’s because they do not like the smell of it. They had been keeping away from it.” she says.
Severus clears his throat. “Care to tell what this place is?” he questions, raising an eyebrow.
“This is the forest I usually walk while on my way back from long missions.” Y/n points out as she looks around. “I did not go on this side, until when I found this door.” She points out.
Hermione then turns to look at her. “How did you find it, exactly?” she asks. The Flower Hashira then scratches the back of her head nervously. “Well, I was on my way back until,” she then shows them the key that was around her neck. The one her mother gave her. “It glowed bright pink and led me here.” She then points out.
The Flower Hashira then looks at the key. “It was given to me by my mother before she was killed.” She mutters as she then flinched as she remembered how her mother was devoured right in front of her.
Hermione and Ron look at her sympathetically. “I’m sorry for your loss” Hermione slowly says.
The Flower Hashira just gives a sad smile. “Here...... Life hasn't been easy for me but I had to live for my mother's sake. I always kept the key with me. I know she's always with me. No matter what.” she mutters.
Severus clears his throat. “They say your loved ones never truly leave you…” he states.
Y/n nods, agreeing with him. “I agree they'll always be with us no matter where we go....” she adds as she looks to the side for a moment. Before looking up, at them once again. “By the way, you didn’t tell me your names since I told you mine.” she states.
Hermione looks embarrassed. “Oh, sorry about that! My name is Hermione Granger” she says. “I’m Ron, Ron Weasley” Ron states. “Severus Snape” Severus mutters.
Y/n can't help but give a soft smile. “It’s nice to meet you three.” she mutters. The Flower Hashira then looks around. “By the way, we should head back to your world. After all I couldn't risk about Demons noticing you’re here.” she states.
Ron gulps. “Yeah, let’s get out of here…” he whispers, looking scared at the mentioning of demons. Hermione roll her eyes. “I agree, let’s go” she says. Severus nods. “Yes, let us…” he states.
The three then head towards the door as they returned to their world with Y/n following behind them. She then turn once again before closing the door and then took off her necklace before inserting the key into the key hole, locking the door to prevent any demon from entering the other world. The Flower Hashira then puts her necklace back on before she then followed Hermione, Ron, and Severus on tow.
The four people move towards a castle. That intrigues the Flower Hashira. “What is this place?” she questions, looking at the building in awe. “This is Hogwarts, School of Witchcraft and Wizardry” Hermione explains.
Y/n was in awe when she saw the castle. Severus was a bit surprised. She wasn't like any Muggle he seen. She doesn't seem to be very judgemental.
They enter the castle and walk through the halls. They then enter a room that seems like a hospital - it must be their Hospital Wing. They stay in the room and wait for the boy, Harry, to return. As they do so, Y/n looks at the key her mother gave to her before she was killed. Severus can’t help but look at her rather curiously, feeling intrigued by her. Meanwhile, Hermione and Ron are worried about their friend. Is he okay? Did Lupin hurt him? And were there any Dementors nearby?
Moments later....
Harry came back not injured but he was panting. The others noticed. However, the Flower Hashira and the Potions Master narrowed their eyes at him as they both approach him which surprised the Potter boy. “Are you stupid? What were you thinking?! You know, that was dangerous!!!” Y/n scolds.
Harry glares at her. “Excuse me?! I was trying to save Sirius!” the boy exclaims. Severus rolls his eyes. It would be better if the boy didn’t try to save that dog…
“But still that was reckless. You would get yourself killed.” the Flower Hashira states as she then kept her eyes narrowed at Harry. “Whatever” he mutters as he sighs. “Rude.” Y/n mutters in low voice as she was then glaring daggers at Harry as her eyes glow in a bright pink color. The boy's face paled when he felt her glaring at him.
As the others can’t see her face, they look rather confused. Severus raises an eyebrow. Is Potter afraid of her? “Talk to me like that again....” The Flower Hashira starts as Harry started shivering in fear. “And you'll regret it. I suggest you watch your tone when you are talking to girls.” She added. The Potions Master can't help but smirk. He was impressed.
Harry gulps. “Right… Sorry” he mutters, still feeling scared. Severus rolls his eyes. Right, like Potter really is sorry. The dunderhead would probably do it again. The Flower Hashira’s eyes then turn back to normal. She then moves away from the boy leaving him still shivering in fear. Okay, Y/n really scared him.
Meanwhile, Hermione, Ron and Severus are still confused why Harry was scared of her.
Y/n sighs as she look to the side. Harry then turns to look at the others as if saying “Did you see that?!” Hermione and Ron shrug, not getting what scared their friend. Harry looks bewildered. Did they really not see that?!
Severus raises an eyebrow. What was Potter even referring to? He along with the others were snapped out of their thoughts when Y/n clears her throat. “Anyways, what happened to that man? Who lure the werewolf into the forest?” she then asks.
Harry sighs. “The Dementors almost got him, we were saved in time… He will however be sent back to a prison called Azkaban” he explains, looking frustrated.
Severus huffs. “It’s too bad he didn’t get a Dementor’s kiss…” he mutters. That makes Harry angry. “He’s innocent!” the boy exclaims. “Is he now?” Severus asks, raising an eyebrow. “Bloody hell, who saved you?” Ron asks, looking surprised and ignoring their current argument. Hermione nods. “Yeah, who saved you, Harry?” she questions. Harry sighs. “Okay, this is going to sound crazy, but… my dad, it was my dad. I don’t know how, but it was. On the other side of the lake, I saw a deer. It made the Dementors leave us alone” he explains. “But Harry, your dad is dead…” Ron slowly points out, looking worried. “I know what I saw, okay?!” Harry snaps.
The Flower Hashira sighs. “Earlier,” she starts getting their attention when she spoke up. “Another man was with them. However, he turned into a rat and ran away to the woods.” she pointed out. The Trio looks at her in shock. How did she knew that? Severus looks confused. Another man was with them but who is she referring to? “From what I can speculate he seems to be a coward.” Y/n adds. “No better than the Lower Moons of the Twelve Kizuki.” she thought in her mind.
Harry huffs. “He is a coward! He’s the reason that my parents are dead!” the boy exclaims, looking angry. Ron and Hermione give their friend a sympathetic look. Meanwhile, Severus is confused. So there was a third man, and he’s somehow the one who sold Lily and James Potter’s location to the Dark Lord. But who in Merlin’s name is it?!
“Don’t worry, Harry. We will get Peter Pettigrew another day, I’m sure of it” Hermione says, comforting her friend. Severus raises an eyebrow. Peter Pettigrew? Didn’t Black kill him? Unless… Right, all they found was a finger. He faked his own death.
The Flower Hashira can't help but give a sympathetic look. She knew what it was like since she seen it herself.
Y/n then decided to speak up. “I’m sorry for your lost but you must know. Your parents are watching over you no matter what. They will always be with you.” she says. The Flower Hashira was pretty much talking to Harry.
Harry smiles. “Thanks, I appreciate it” the boy says. Even though, she was scary at first but Harry never thought Y/n was very understanding. Y/n then remembers something. Her voice snapped them out of their thoughts “I would love to stay but I have to leave.” she mutters.
“Will you go back to your world?” Hermione questions. The Flower Hashira just nod her head. Harry looks confused on what Hermione is talking about.
“Wait, will you leave us now?” Harry asks, sounding a bit sad.
The Flower Hashira nods “Yes, I had to because someone I knew back in my world would be looking for me.” She says as she then holds the key her mother gave her 3 years before she was devoured right in front of her and of course the time before she joined the Demon Slayer Corps. She then looks at Harry one more time. “By the way, I never got your name.” she mutters.
Harry’s face turns a bit red from embarrassment. “Sorry. I’m Harry, Harry Potter” the boy says politely.
Y/n just gives a soft smile. “It’s nice to meet you.” she just mutters. She then looks around. “I should go now.” she mutters before disappearing to thin air as the others look amazed yet stunned. Harry then turns to look at Hermione. “Where did she go?” he asks. She just looks at him before she answers. “I think I know where.” she mutters.
“Bloody hell, that was awesome” Ron exclaims, still stunned.
“Indeed. It was… spectacular” Severus mutters. He’s impressed with the girl from another world’s skills.
However, there is something about her intrigued him. She was rather quiet, patient, understanding, kind, and of course a bit scary when she's angry even though he's still confused why Potter was scared of her. However, about her last name “Setsunai”. The Potions Master knew it was a Japanese word however it has a lot meanings.
It depends on the context. Sorrow, wistful, “feel sorry for”, pathetic, heartbreaking, agonizing, etc. It is mainly a mix of both loving and sad emotions. However, according to Y/n. Her mother was killed but her eyes tell something else while he was looking at her while they were waiting for Potter moments ago.
“Okay, where did she go?” Harry questions, absolutely confused. Hermione clears her throat. “While you were after Sirius Black and Professor Lupin, Y/n showed us something. You see, she comes from a different world than ours. We went through a portal and saw her world” the girl explains.
Harry was in shock. There was a portal?
“It was bloody awesome” Ron says, thinking about when they went through the portal. Severus rolls his eyes. “If you hadn’t run after Black and Lupin, you would have seen it for yourself, Potter” he states, scowling.
The Boy-Who-Lived just glares at their Potions Professor. Well, for saying that.
Hermione and Ron keep looking between their friend and Potions Master, scared they might kill each other if they continue glaring at each other like that. Hermione clears her throat. “Well, I think Harry needs some rest, sir” she states as she looks at Severus. The man huffs before leaving the Hospital Wing.
As Severus strolls out of the Hospital Wing and through the halls, he can’t help but think about Y/n. He wonders how she was able to deflect damage from Lupin in his werewolf form and even able to knock him unconscious. He also can’t help but think about her understanding. He noticed that she was a very kind and calm girl, though Potter seemed to be scared of her when she got angry. Even when she wasn’t angry, apparently. He still wonders why the boy was so scared of her. Severus won’t admit it, but she was in fact quite scary when she got angry. Well, it was entertaining whenever the Boy Who Lived got scared. The Potions Master smirks at the thought.
He wonders if they will ever see her again.
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geeklinggirl · 5 months
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🌸💚 Mitsuri Kanroji 💚🌸
It’s been a busy week and I wanted to draw something pretty 💕
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secretsofflowers · 2 months
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𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙗𝙤𝙣𝙙 𝙗𝙚𝙩𝙬𝙚𝙚𝙣 𝙎𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙤𝙗𝙪 𝙆𝙤𝙘𝙝𝙤 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙆𝙖𝙣𝙖𝙚 𝙆𝙤𝙘𝙝𝙤.
𝘒𝘢𝘯𝘢𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘚𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘰𝘣𝘶'𝘴 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘴 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘬𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘯 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮 𝘢𝘵 𝘢𝘨𝘦𝘴 6 (𝙎𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙤𝙗𝙪) 𝘢𝘯𝘥 8 (𝙆𝙖𝙣𝙖𝙚).
𝘋𝘶𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦, 𝘒𝘢𝘯𝘢𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘦𝘸 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧 𝘪𝘯 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘚𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘰𝘣𝘶 𝘪𝘯 𝘰𝘳𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘰 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘵𝘦𝘤𝘵 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘥𝘺 𝘴𝘤𝘦𝘯𝘦.
𝘒𝘢𝘯𝘢𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘦𝘹𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘨𝘰𝘳𝘦𝘺 𝘴𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘴𝘱𝘳𝘢𝘺𝘦𝘥 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘢 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘳 𝘰𝘧 𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘥. 𝘛𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘪𝘴 𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘳𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘯 𝘢 𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘤𝘶𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘣𝘦𝘵𝘸𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘒𝘢𝘯𝘢𝘦 𝘒𝘰𝘤𝘩𝘰 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘎𝘺𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘪 𝘏𝘪𝘮𝘦𝘫𝘪𝘮𝘢, 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘚𝘵𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘏𝘢𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘳𝘢. 𝘒𝘢𝘯𝘢𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘪𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘢 𝘩𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘧𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘴𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘰 𝘸𝘢𝘵𝘤𝘩, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵, 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘬 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳, 𝘚𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘰𝘣𝘶 𝘒𝘰𝘤𝘩𝘰.
𝘒𝘢𝘯𝘢𝘦 𝘢𝘭𝘸𝘢𝘺𝘴 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘵𝘦𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘚𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘰𝘣𝘶, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘢𝘭𝘸𝘢𝘺𝘴 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵'𝘴 𝘣𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘩𝘦𝘳. 𝘚𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘰 𝘨𝘳𝘰𝘸 𝘶𝘱 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘣𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘺. 𝘛𝘰 𝘮𝘢𝘳𝘳𝘺 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘥𝘳𝘦𝘯. 𝘐𝘵 𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘧𝘳𝘦𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘭𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘒𝘢𝘯𝘢𝘦 𝘒𝘰𝘤𝘩𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘚𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘰𝘣𝘶 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘥 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘦, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘥𝘪𝘥𝘯'𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘦𝘦 𝘪𝘵 𝘨𝘰 𝘢𝘸𝘢𝘺. 𝘐𝘵'𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘲𝘶𝘰𝘵𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘥𝘳𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘚𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘰𝘣𝘶 𝘵𝘰 𝙩𝙤𝙭𝙞𝙘 𝙥𝙤𝙨𝙞𝙩𝙞𝙫𝙞𝙩𝙮 𝘺𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘴 𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘧𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘒𝘢𝘯𝘢𝘦'𝘴 𝘥𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘩.
𝘐 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘦𝘹𝘱𝘭𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘰𝘯 𝘮𝘺 𝘯𝘦𝘹𝘵 𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘵.
'𝑻𝒊𝒍 𝒏𝒆𝒙𝒕, 𝒕𝒊𝒎𝒆, 𝒎𝒚 𝒃𝒆𝒂𝒖𝒕𝒊𝒇𝒖𝒍 𝒃𝒖𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒇𝒍𝒊𝒆𝒔!
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Things about Kaori Nakamura 🌸🪻💖
(Btw, most of the time, my things will be in an AU where Kyōjurō is still alive, but sometimes I won’t and I’ll tell you, otherwise Kyojuro’s alive ;3)
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- She is 20
- Her birthday is August 16 (same as mine)
- Flower hashira/pillar
- She is EXTREMELY flexible and agile (she works really well with Tengen and Gyomei because they have good strength to throw her)
- Best friends with Mitsuri (FR THESE TWO ARE LIKE SISTERS!!)
- Kyōjurō has been close with Kaori since she became a hashira; first as friends, then close friends, then lovers, then a couple
- She grew up on the mountains with her parents
- Her parents died when she was 7 (death explanation below) which left her with depression
- Kaori was going to have a younger brother before her parents died, so Senjuro really reminds her of that excited feeling of being an older sister and loves him to DEATH
- Kaori doesn’t get along very well with her father in law, only after Kyojuro’s death do they really start to bond (Normally with Kyojuro alive, they don’t get along and that makes Kaori a bit sad)
- She loves sushi, one of her favorites, but both her and Kyōjurō do the cooking since they both like to, so she is happy with whatever he makes, she just enjoys his company
- She is very patient, both VERY introverted when it comes to talking with people when Kyōjurō isn’t around (she comes out a little more when Kyōjurō helps her out)
WARNING: MENTIONS OF SELF HARM‼️
- Her parents were Hiroto and Yui, Yui was a demon slayer, but when her husband while she was pregnant, she killed him, leading her to kill herself (Kaori was 7 at the time)
- Has a lot of self-harm cuts on her arms, on her thighs (just enough to be covered by her skirt), and a few on her torso (Made sure to do them where they are easy to hide)
- Has depression and suicidal thoughts (dealt with those things myself before :,3)
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Tale of the Flower Hashira
Master list
INFO:
This story will contain Kyojiro Rengoku x Reader, Tengen Uzui x reader and Douma x reader. All separately. (Tengen is still in a poly relationship with his wives.)
Y/n Shinaguzawa is 18 at the start of this story.
This fanfic will only follow the plotline of seasons 1&2.
WARNINGS: If you are uncomfortable with any of the following then DNI. (Extreme gore, Swearing, Manipulative behavior, disturbing content, Unhealthy relationships, disturbing relationship between child y/n and a demon.)
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Chapter 1. Feast for the Flower Hashira
“Flower breathing, fourth form. Dance of falling petals.” 
You spun through the delicate form. Once again you memorized each and every movement like you hadn’t already decapitated a hundred demons with the complex twirl. 
“Practicing again?” Said a calm voice behind you. 
You finished the form, landing the blade gently against the trunk of a tree so you would not harm it. Quickly, you turned and bowed to the dark haired man. 
“It’s alright to feel nervous, you know.” Kagaya Ubuyashiki told you with a soft smile. “Plenty of the others felt the same way when it was their time.” 
“I know but…” You almost felt too embarrassed to say it. 
“What is it my child?” 
He eased your anxieties somewhat. Despite not actually being his child, you felt the warmth of his words. 
“I just don’t think I’m ready.” You told him honestly. 
Ubuyashiki held his hand out to you. Knowing what he wanted you placed your hand over his and guided it to your cheek. His fingers memorized the lines of your face, lingering especially on the raised claw marks that disfigured the left side. His thumb trailed down from where the lines started, from your eyebrow, along the damaged eye, to your jaw.
“I miss seeing your face, y/n.” 
“It hasn’t changed much since you last saw it.” 
His hands finished tracing your features and left to rest on your shoulders. “You have grown so much, it seems you do not realize it. Nearly all of the others were younger than you when they became Hashira. Take young young Muichiro for example, he is only fourteen.”
“My age doesn’t mean I’m good enough.” 
“I would have made you the Flower Hashira years ago if not for your own self doubt.” 
You knew it was useless to argue with him. But still, you felt unworthy of the position. Something still ate at you though, silly though it sounded to you. 
“What is it my child?” It was impossible for you to hide anything from him. 
“I’m just afraid…” you sighed. “They won’t like me.” 
A clear note of laughter resounded through the forest. You looked up at him, startled. He wasn’t making fun of you, he would never have done that. 
“Oh my dear y/n, perhaps you should stop worrying about things that may not be true. Besides, your own brother will be there.” His smile was wide and made the corners of his clouded eyes crinkle. “Now come, sheath your sword and help me back to the house.” 
“Yes sir.” You did as he asked, sheathing your lilac colored blade and taking his hand. 
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While in your rooms you prepared yourself to join the others. Over top of your uniform you pulled on your usual Smokey gray haori, the pattern faded from light gray tones to almost black at the bottom. It was noticeably too large for you, it hadn’t been made for you in the first place. The fabric was marked with numerous places where it had been mended over and over again, a testament to the many years you had owned it. You fastened your sheathed nichirin sword in your belt and looked in the polished silver mirror on your desk. 
The reflection that stared back at you made a bubble of revulsion grow in your stomach. The thick claw marks clearly visible on your face along with your one clouded eye. Quickly you tied a strip of deep purple fabric around your head in order to obscure it. Another, even stranger scar poked out of the neckline of your uniform. Harsh lines formed the tip of a noticeable design. The rest was thankfully obscured by the collar of your uniform. 
“You shouldn’t cover that.” Your brother snapped before walking into your room.
“It’s not like your scars, Sanemi.” You retorted. “I still have one good eye, so I can see how much it disturbs people.” 
“It’s not something to be ashamed of. Your scars are a sign of your courage. Afterall, you’ve gotten this far and survived.” 
“Still, I’d rather not let people see…”
“Do what you want.” He huffed. 
It was clear you had won the little argument. Sanemi walked over to you and straightened your haori. 
“Why do you insist on wearing this old rag.” He griped.
“I think it suits me.” 
“I’d buy a new one if you weren’t so stubborn. A hashira should look the part.” 
“You’re allergic to buttoning your damn shirt. Why can’t I wear something comfortable?”
He rolled his eyes. “You just look like a shitty, Obanai knockoff.” 
“Thanks.”
Your brother placed a hand on the top of your head. 
I’m proud of you
“Time to go, pipsqueak.” 
There was precious events to celebrate in the demon slayer corps, but the welcoming of a new Hashira was something to behold. You were the first flower Hashira after all. 
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At the dining table you were seated between your brother Sanemi, the wind Hashira and Giyu Tomioka, the water Hashira. Giyu was someone you couldn’t call a friend but you had spent many grueling hours with him in the past. He had taught you the basics of water breathing and along with your knowledge of wind breathing, you adapted your own total concentration breathing style. 
The other Hashira were lined up around the table with Ubuyashiki and his wife at the head. The only empty seat was directly across from you. Wondering who was missing, you looked around the table. Shinobu, Tengen, empty space, Muchiro…
“I APOLOGIZE FOR MY LATENESS!” The flame Hashira announced. 
You were almost knocked back by the force of his voice. When he entered the room, bowing respectfully to the purple eyed leader, you wondered how you had missed his presence in the first place. His fiery red and yellow hair stuck out strikingly against the backdrop of pale purple wisteria. 
Kyojiro Rengoku sat down across from you and struck up a conversation with Tengen, the equally loud sound Hashira. You had seen Rengoku on many occasions, but you had never spoken to him. Choosing to ignore your curiosity you focused on the delectable meal in front of you. You kept quiet and enjoyed the food while the others talked. 
“Congratulations, y/n Shinazugawa, I’m glad you have joined our ranks!” Your eyes darted up and met the wide eyes of the flame hashira. His voice had lowered in volume but still held the same amount of enthusiasm. 
“… Thank you…” you said quietly. “I will do my best to fulfill my duties as a hashira.” 
“I haven’t seen you fight before. I’m looking forward to seeing what you can do!” Rengoku grinned. “Would you like to train with me?” 
Many of the others stopped in their tracks. Everyone, including you, knew how intense Rengoku could be while training. Mitsuri cringed as if recalling bad memories. There were tears in Gyomei’s eyes, but that was nothing new. Obanai sighed in exasperation, and you could almost hear the vein pop in your Sanemi’s forehead. Kyojiro Rengoku watched you with his wide, colorful eyes, daring you to respond. Daring you to say yes. 
“Sure.” You nodded and went back to your bowl of rice. 
“Excellent!” Rengoku said with his usual vigor. 
“Good luck, y/n.” Mitsuri squeaked out. 
 As the meal continued, you looked longingly at the tray of dumplings that sat far from you. They were constantly being picked away by Shinobu and Mitsuri. You felt someone watching you and you looked up to see the bright red eyes of Rengoku once again. He refused to look away and it started to make you feel uncomfortable. You tugged on the purple cloth around your eye to make sure it covered as much of the scar as possible and tried to focus on something else, anything else. 
“Mitsuri! Pass the dumplings!” Rengoku’s voice resounded over all the others. He held the large plate in one hand and snatched a few dumplings with his chopsticks. He kept saying. “TASTY!” Over and over again. 
Three dumplings sat in a neat stack upon your plate. You blinked in surprise and looked up at Rengoku who was smiling. 
“Would you like any more?” He smiled with his mouth full. 
“Yes, thank you.” 
He quickly stacked two more on your plate, making a little tower, before sending the platter back to Mitsuri. The dumplings were absolutely mouthwatering and you relished each bite. All the while you stole glances at the flame hashira, hoping he didn’t notice. 
Once the meal was finished, it was a brilliant starry night outside. Some of the hashira stayed and drank sake while others chose to leave and turn in for the night. After telling your brother that you were heading back home for the night, you left the gathering. You followed the seemingly dazed Muchiro out of the estate gates and made your way to your own home. 
“L/n, shall we train together tomorrow morning?” Rengoku’s voice sounded behind you. 
You turned to see him standing in the lamplight, arms crossed. The corners of his mouth were upturned in a seemingly permanent smile. His red and yellow hair danced in the breeze, unusual tufts almost like an owl’s feathers, stuck straight up. 
“Your hair is weird.” You blurted out, not realizing you said what you were just thinking. 
“Is that so!” 
“Uh… nevermind.” You fumbled. He seemed unfazed by the comment, his smile widening even more. “Why are you smiling?” 
“Why shouldn’t I be!”
You were sure of it now, he was one of the strangest people you had ever met. But even so, something stirred inside you when your eyes met. You stared at him blankly until he spoke again. 
“It seems you never answered my question!” 
“Oh, yes of course. Tomorrow.” 
“I’ll come find you at dawn then! I hope we get the chance to spar a few times before the day is out!” And with that he was off, strolling down the lamplit path to his own abode. 
Before the day is out? Did he plan on training the entire day? You hoped not. 
… but a day with him, that might be nice…
Chapter 2.
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More Kyojuro and Hanako fluff as I try to get the hang of the Demon Slayer style, ehee
This sketch is a little sloppy, but they’re just strolling through a village keeping an eye out for things before it gets dark out on their mission (❁´◡`❁)
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