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tengensbunny · 1 year

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rec 00 -g. tomioka, t.uzui, k.rengoku, s. shinazugawa, sabito (aged up)

↳ an au where reader is a camgirl and our boys are her #1 donators

NSFW WARNING || 18+

↳ masturbation, recording/video, daddy kink/dirty talk

g. tomioka

This guy probably found you through Sabito

One day he just walked into the room and glanced at Sabito’s screen and once he does he just can’t take his eyes off

You had him hypnotized from the very first second he laid eyes on you

From the soft cries that left your lips to the way your legs trembled around the toy you were thrusting into your wet cunt

HE WAS HOOKED

Sabito will turn to find Giyuu behind him, his blue eyes filled with lust and a prominent hard on

“Like what you see?” Sabito chuckles before tossing Giyuu his phone, “Just make sure you don’t get any of your jizz on my phone.” he teases, before leaving Giyuu with his phone to take care of his little friend.

Giyuu doesn’t even have time to come up with a response as the next video plays, the sight of your bare cunt on display with your fingers spreading your labia apart made him choke on his breath. Needless to say, Sabito wasn’t getting his phone back anytime soon.

Bonus: He probably goes through Sabito’s favorites to see what else he has that he can masturbate to, cause like, the man knows where it’s at

s. shinazugawa

Sanemi is probably one of your biggest patrons

He’ll be scrolling through his recommended list and stop at the sight of your cute ass cheeks on the thumbnail

so plump

so smackable

he just fantasizes over what they’d look like with his hand prints all over them

You’ll be on your hands and knees with a fucking machine driving into your cunt at a fast pace

The fucking machine is of course controlled by the donations you get from your patrons, so the more $$ the higher the speed it fucks you at

He’ll get excited once he clicks on the thumbnail and hears your soft whimpers, your whole entire body trembling; signaling to him that you had just cum

He’ll donate a large amount just so that he can watch the machine fuck you at a fast and harsh pace, imagining that it was him pounding into your tight and wet cunt

Your whimpers only get louder and louder from the brisk pace of the machine, your hands fisting the silky sheets between your fingers while your body convulses from the pleasure, your poor abused cunt, so sensitive from your previous orgasms

His donations are very generous, so generous you allow him to pick what will happen on the streams sometimes

t. uzui

You know the whole Saturday is for the boys thing? N O P E

Saturdays are for you and for you only, since you stream every Saturday

Like Sanemi, Tengen is probably also one of your biggest patrons and has access to all the VIP shit that you offer

He probably has all your videos downloaded offline so that he can watch them everywhere

His favorite one is where you’re riding a dildo suctioned cupped to the floor

He likes watching your cunt get stretched by the plastic toy, enjoying the sounds of your whimpers as you slowly sink down on the damn thing

He wonders what its like to have your cunt wrapped around his cock, your ribbed walls squeezing around his cock, milking his cock till your cunt is overflowing with his cum and yours combined

Definitely loves the way you role play on your live streams too

“Please Daddy I’ve been good,” you begged, your hips still, once you sank all the way down on the toy. “Won’t you fill me up with all of your love now?”

k. rengoku

This man never misses a live stream

If he can’t watch it, he’s recording it

theres just absolutely no way he’s missing out on his dirty little slut

As one of your top paying patrons, he also has some control of what you do on stream some times

“That’s it baby girl, touch yourself for me”

“Tease yourself nice and slow”

“Run your fingers up and down your slit for me baby girl, but don’t stick them in just yet.”

“Spread your cunt for me angel, show Daddy how wet you are”

He makes it an effort to cum at the same time as you whenever you touch yourself. He’s gotten so accustomed to the sounds you make and the way your body reacts, that he’s learned to time himself whenever he masturbates to you.

sabito

This cocky bastard

probably also has control of your stream from time to time and just loves to edge you

loves to hear you beg to cum and definitely wants to hear you beg for his cock

Just one look of your innocent face and he was already all over you account

Wants nothing more than to cum all over that pretty little face of yours

Wants to be the one to taint your innocence

and wreck your pussy

He probably has access to all your VIP benefits too and enjoys all the personal photos he gets of you

Probably persuades you to do a private live stream for him and let me tell you, after that live stream, you guys have probably met up on numerous occasions to fuck

You’ve never felt that aroused on stream before and knowing that he was watching you, controlling you, telling you what to do just made you so damn needy you felt like you were going insane

Everything he was telling you to do, wasn’t new to you before, but why the fuck did it feel 100000x better when he was telling you what to do?

“I don’t think you deserve it Kitten,” Sabito teased, shutting the fucking machine off with a click of the button; a needy whine leaving the girl’s lips as Sabito denied her 4th orgasm. “Please Daddy, I want to cum. I need it.”

Safe to say you’ve never came that hard before in your life; except for when Sabito is around. Now during your live streams all you can think about is his cock as you plunge the sex toy in and out of your cunt. You probably moan his name sometimes on stream too.

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demoiselettes · 1 year

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ok, this is full on random/an idea I have

I sometimes wear a tank top to sleep and when I wake up the tank top is like slightly up because a lot of the time I move in my sleep.

How would the kny characters react to waking and seeing that?

reminder that this a random thought

@sanemislovelywife

I expect a mixture of reactions from everyone like, you can’t convince me Tengen, Sanemi, Sabito and yes, even Kyojuro wouldn’t try to sneak a peak/ or trail a hand up your stomach. Sanemi & Tengen have no qualms with resting a palm on your stomach or moving down to trail kisses along the exposed skin, it’s even better to them if you squirm and they will hold you in place with minimum effort 😭 and they look up at your helpless state and give you this goddamn wolfish grin help

The ones like Tanjiro, Masachika (bb boi deserves sum love too 🥺), Obanai and Genya would very gingerly pull your shirt down 😭 and proceed to malfunction for an entire day

Zenitsu… Zenitsu can behave in a lot of ways. He either starts speaking incoherently and giggles so much you wake up, or he tries to lift your shirt up further. Or he, y’know, faints

Giyuu would definitely, absentmindedly caress your stomach before he realizes what he’s doing and reels away and he’s so ashamed of himself but he also wants to feel you up more

#sanemi x reader #kyojuro x reader #tengen x reader #sabito x reader #tanjiro x reader #masachika x reader #zenitsu x reader #genya x reader #obanai x reader #giyuu x reader #dreamy yume #spilled.🍯

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barbubianca · 29 days

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waiting for you

━━━☆

finally finished the manga, cried, had to make it about sabigiyuu somehow too, reread the last chapter, cried a bit again

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scrimblyscrorblo · 4 months

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They have very opposing views about what Sanemi is like and they are relentlessly teasing him about it

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sabito-dancing-fox · 1 year

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***SPOILER MEME!!! ***

Post Muzan battle:

Sabito: -Whispering the ILLEST sweet nothings and dirty stuff to Giyuu-

Giyuu: Sabito, I'm deaf in that ear...

Sabito: Oh. -Shuffles over to Giyuu's other side-

Sabito: As I was saying~

#sabito #demon slayer #sabigiyuu #sabito x giyuu #gisabi #giyuu x sabito #kny

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octoooo · 25 days

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POV: You bothered them on their only day off

Outfits based on:

Them Last Night:

Handsome bride & ugly ass groom <3

#they were relaxing </3 #Sabito learned to use face masks from either Mitsuri or Tengen & introduces Giyuu to it #YALL IVE NEVER DRSWN SABITO SO IUAGAHHH #SUNKISSED & FRECKLED AS HE SHOULD BE #the bride & groom meme relation I only thought of 85% through the drawing I promise it wasn’t intentional #lmaoo Sabito’s big poofy gown #Tengen probably gave it to him the same night they & Mitsuri were doing face masks #I need to draw Sabito w/ freckles more often. it’s my yummy hc about him I just forget to add them most of the time #kny #demon slayer #octo’s art #tomioka giyuu #Sabito #Sabigiyuu #sabito x giyuu #Sabigiyuu Sunday

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xxlady-lunaxx · 24 hours

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Safe pt.2 | {SabiGiyuu}

part 1

Theme: Floofy angst

Note: fun fact! i hc that sabigiyuu had their first kiss be4 final selection and end up adding it as a small background touch in a lot of my oneshots/AU's (some of y'all already know this but whatever)

shorter than Sabito's life-span 🩷

Requested!

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The day for Final Selection had finally arrived. Giyuu was both vibrating with ecstatic anticipation and a giddy nervousness as he was handed the katana he would use. Urokodaki waved him and Sabito off after a lengthy hug and they set off on their way towards the mountain.

"Are you sure we'll make it?" Giyuu asked, his hand opening and closing around his katana handle.

"I'm sure we will," Sabito assured him with a smile that made Giyuu melt. "And if either of—or neither of us—don't make it, at least we tried, right? Besides, we'll be together no matter what."

"But if one of us dies and the other doesn't... we won't be together," Giyuu mumbled with a frown.

"Yeah, well, how about I give you something, then?" Sabito asked.

They had reached the site, the heavy scent of wisteria making Giyuu bring a hand up to his nose, covering it momentarily. There were lanterns scattered about and the purple flowers seemed to glow iridescently around them as night fell, the sky overhead barely visible through the trees.

"What do you mean?" Giyuu asked, turning to him with a curious gaze.

Sabito smiled, tugging Giyuu's hand towards him, pulling him forward. He brought Giyuu's hand up to his mouth, placing a gentle kiss on his knuckles. Giyuu flushed. "S...Sabito?"

"Giyuu, if you die, I will never forget you. Never. And if I die, just know that I always loved you, alright?" Sabito said, cradling Giyuu's hand and pulling him closer by his waist.

Love. He loved him.

"I... I'll... I'll always love you too," Giyuu murmured, resting his forehead against Sabito's, a small smile curving his lips up. His cheeks were flushed pink, which had nothing to do with the breeze that swooped through the clearing.

The chatter of the people slowly entering around them faded as Sabito's hands lifted, cupping Giyuu's face. Their eyes met and for a moment, it was just the two of them, together, together. They were safe, Giyuu was safe, Sabito was safety. And he loved him, and Sabito loved him, and Giyuu loved him, and... and it was alright.

Sabito's eyes fluttered close and Giyuu hesitated. Then Sabito was leaning closer and all Giyuu could comprehend was lips against his own, his eyes shutting, leaving him with only the sense of the sweet taste of Sabito's mouth. Until it was pulled away and he longed for more, but he knew it was not the time.

Sabito smiled gently at him and dropped his hands down, holding Giyuu's in his own.

"Forever, okay?" Sabito said reassuringly. "I love you forever."

"I... I love you too," Giyuu whispered, breathless.

Sabito, against the purple light of the flowers and lanterns, Sabito, all his. He looked lovely. Like an angel. Sometimes, Sabito would talk about his scar detracting from himself. But the scar meant nothing. It was just another line in this... masterpiece of a boy.

"I love you so much," Giyuu mumbled.

Sabito kissed his cheek then let go of one of his hands, pulling him towards the arc which stretched over the entrance to Final Selection.

×××

In the end, it didn't matter how strong or how much love there had been before. It didn't actually matter. Not when it was life and death, not when you were being tested to fight with your life and the test could just as well kill you. Not when it did kill you.

One second, Sabito was by his side. The next Giyuu had woken up. Final Selection had ended, somehow. He didn't know what happened. He looked for Sabito.

There was someone there—Murata. He said... He said that Giyuu had gotten hurt, that Sabito had come in to assist. That in the end, there was only one demon left in all of Final Selection. But that final demon had killed Sabito. That nobody—nobody—else had died. Except Sabito.

Sabito.

Giyuu didn't believe it. He couldn't believe it. How could he have been... how could he have been so useless? So...

And.

And all he could think of was how he could never be happy again, how he could never feel Sabito's hands in his own, wake up to Sabito's voice, sink into Sabito's arms.

How could he be so selfish? How could he be so selfish?!

Giyuu trudged home alone. He was alone. Again. All over again. And it was his fault, it was all his fault—

Urokodaki greeted him. There was no Sabito there, and the absence was evident.

There was a brief moment of comfort. Or maybe it was longer. Whatever it was, it was gone much too fast. It was nothing if Sabito wasn't there.

Giyuu retired to his room. The empty one. The extra futon, still not made. Sabito's extra kimono folded neatly by the side. Giyuu buried himself under the covers. Then he was crying. He didn't know what to do. He couldn't do anything. He was all alone.

He woke up at night, once. His eyes caught onto the sight of Sabito's kimono in the darkness. He crawled over to it, avoiding Sabito's futon. He unfolded the kimono, letting it drape over his knees. He took off his own, slipping on some of the clothing Urokodaki had provided the two.

He crept through the house, finding a drawer with supplies. He took scissors, thread, and a needle. Then he went back to his room, shut the door quietly, and sat down. He cut slowly, carefully. It couldn't be undone if he messed up.

He cut across the middle of his, and then Sabito's kimonos. He threaded the needle and placed the two kimonos side by side. He hemmed the edges of the left side of Sabito's kimono and the right of his own. Then sewed the two together. He ignored the sting when he pricked his fingers from carelessness, focusing only on sewing. It was a slow process, he didn't know if it would work.

By morning, he had finally finished. Light was streaming through the window and he rubbed his eyes, forcing himself to ignore the tiredness.

There was a knock at the door. Giyuu shoved the things under his blanket and gave a half hearted hum in response.

The door opened and Urokodaki peeked in.

"...You didn't sleep, did you?" he asked, concern lacing his voice.

"I... I did," Giyuu lied. "I just need time to catch up with sleeping..."

Urokodaki obviously didn't believe him, but nodded nevertheless. "Your uniform has been tailored and arrived. Your katana will come in a couple days."

Giyuu gave a quick nod. "Okay."

"I'll... make breakfast for the tw-... you," Urokodaki murmured, handing him the uniform then shutting the door and leaving.

Giyuu let out a breath. He changed into his uniform, then lifted the haori he'd constructed, eyes tracing over the haphazardly cut line. He frowned slightly. It would have to do. It was better than it might've been, had he not watched Tsutako sew for hours sometimes in the past. He pulled it on slowly, gaze staying on the hexagonal pattern for a moment.

Then he stood, put away his things, and walked out.

If Urokodaki noticed the haori, he said nothing. There was nothing to say. Sabito wasn't there anymore; it didn't matter anymore. Nothing did. Except Sabito.

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when you dont feel like writing a good ending:

and-

listening to sad-ish romance songs while writing angst>>>>>>>>

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meowzfordayz · 1 year

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relationship headcanons

Author’s Note: m’a tad rusty writing non-Modern-au heh. 😅

relationship hcs

Agatsuma Zenitsu x Reader, Kamado Tanjirou x Reader, Kanroji Mitsuri x Reader, Rengoku Kyojuro x Reader, Sabito x Reader, Shinazugawa Sanemi x Reader, Tomioka Giyuu x Reader

Word Count: ~3,800

CW: explicit language, mild sexual content, traumatic references

Emergency Request Fulfilled: If it's okay, can I request dating headcanons for Tanjiro, Kanao, Zenitsu and Mitsuri

Suggestion Fulfilled: Could you do Sabito, giyuu, Kyojuro, And Mitsuri relationship hcs? Just how would they be in a relationship, how you headcannon them to be.

~faqs~

VERY clingy

“Zenitsu, you know you can’t sleep here.”

Meanwhile, he’s fake snoring atop your kakebuton

“Seriously.”

*cue extra loud fake snoring*

“It’s,” voice lowering as your face warms, “Indecent.”

“So marry me,” he mumbles, not entirely conscious, “Then it won’t be indecent.”

😃😃😃

“... Zenitsu.”

“Hm?”

“That wasn’t my point,” at all you tack on silently

😴😴😴 <— he’s back to pretending

*sigh*

“If you want to sleep here, then fine.”

Zenitsu sits up immediately, eyes wide, cheeks burning, already scooting over to make room for you

“-I’ll just go sleep in your room.”

☹️☹️☹️ <— sad boi

11/10 a worrywart

Circles under your eyes?

He’s offering you cucumber slices, patting his lap, insisting you lie down for a nap Right! Now!

Bruises on your skin?

He’s jutting accusing fingers at each and every one, “Where did this come from?!” and, “You promised you’d be careful!!” and, “Does it hurt? I can kiss it better!” and, “If a demon did this, then I’ll kill them, again!!!!!”

Bc Zenitsu would never accidentally insult you by implying that you couldn’t do your job right the first time

Well, half right

Minus points for getting bruised injured 😡

Tears in your eyes?!

He’s pressing kisses to your eyelids before you can blink

Thumbs smoothing your eyebrows

Forehead pressing warmly against yours

And no, he does not give a single fuck about whether you’re in private or public

Constantly bragging about you… emphasis on C O N S T AN T L Y

“Nice effort Inosuke, but [y/n] would be faster.” 🤗

“Admirable attempt Tanjirou, but [y/n] would be more efficient.” 😁

“Thanks for the meal Aoi, but [y/n]’s cooking is even more flavorful.” 😋

“Uzui-sama, did you know [y/n] is flashier than you?” 💀

Zenitsu doesn’t mean to pick fights 🙃

—Bless Uzui Tengen for not obliterating him right then and there 🥴

He’s just obsessed w/ you 😌

The softest boyfriend

Obvi not his muscles 😏

—Sry not sry, I’m a sucker for Tanjirou’s abs 🥰

But his voice?

Tanjirou def has a talking-to-my-partner voice, and then his normal voice 😂

As well as a talking-about-my-partner-to-others voice, which is somewhere in between

The pressure of his touch?

He always embraces, caresses, jostles you w/ the perfect firmness

Enveloping, steady hugs when he’s missed you; delicate, attentive fingers stroking your cheek as you wake up; playful, almost-too-strong nudges while you walk in the rain together (apologizing profusely after he inevitably shoves you into a puddle 😬)

How gently, honestly, his gaze settles on you?

—HOW DO I EVEN DESCRIBE THIS?! 😭

It’s The Look™

The Look™ where it’s hard to discern if he’s melting, or you’re melting, prompting lovey-dovey-gagging noises from Inosuke and/or Zenitsu

The Look™ that flashes across your vision before you fall asleep every night, moonlight’s chill a little warmer as you smile faintly

The Look™ of relief as you blink up at him, cradled tenderly to his chest, blood sticky on your clothes, “[y/n]!” as pain wracks your body, “You’re badly injured,” ignoring your feeble, lighthearted eye roll, Well duh on the tip of your tongue, “Don’t talk, I’ve got you,” The Look™ returning in full force, “I’m here.”

A lil dumb clueless, in an endearing way ofc ☺️

110% took ~forever for your relationship to officially start, bc he could’ve sworn you simply considered him a friend

Like, he unintentionally friendzoned himself 😶

😔 <— Tanjirou, sad that he would never get to share the butterflies in his stomach w/ you

😒 <— you, contemplating extreme measures, bc apparently calling your time together dates wasn’t clear enough

“You’re moping, Monjiro,” Inosuke grunts

“Moping? I’m fine!” 😁💔

“Bad date?” Zenitsu asks, nodding sympathetically

“No?” Tanjirou’s head tilts, “I always enjoy my time with [y/n].”

🤨 + 🤨 = Inosuke looking at Zenitsu, looking at Inosuke, looking at Zenitsu: Do we tell him?

“Tanjirou,” Zenitsu begins slowly, “Do you know what a date is?”

“I think so…?”

“It means you’re hanging out,” huffing impatiently as Tanjirou’s eyebrows express greater confusion, “Romantically.”

“Romantically?” Tanjirou murmurs, mostly to himself

“Even I knew that!” Inosuke declares, smirking proudly

Amazing space heater

—I’ve hc/wrote about this before, and I’ll hc/write about it again 🔥

Tanjirou’s toasty

From holding your hand(s) to walking w/ you snuggled into his side

He does his best to keep the shivers away ❄️

When you’re by yourselves/among close companions, he’ll happily offer you his lap, a piggyback ride, or the occasional kiss to whichever part of your face appears coldest (usually your nose)

His not-so-guilty pleasure is when you get paired on missions, and he gets to sleep w/ you

Not sex necessarily, but the intimate tangle of your limbs seeking his heat, cool fingertips raising goosebumps on his skin as you cling to his shoulders, his arms, his torso, his hips

“Do you mind?” you’d asked once, sensitive to his nearly invisible flinch as your freezing lips kissed his delightfully warm neck

“Not at all,” he’d immediately assured you, sincerity bright and soothing, “I like this,” a beat, and then a shy whisper, “I like you.”

—... I may’ve been a tad ambitious w/ how I formatted these hcs overall, but oh well 🤪

Queen of Snacks

For you, and for herself

Hanger isn’t ~the greatest thing in the world 🥴

Not to mention she feels guilty every time you buy her food

Which, obvi you’re willing to do

But at the very least, “Let me pay you back?” 🥺 “Please, honey?”

Her puppy eyes do not work on you

You’d rather hear her laugh than her stomach grumble

Besides, you felt hungry too, so two birds w/ one stone 😋😋

Point being, packing multiple snacks on her person becomes second nature

Loving you is first, btw 🥰

*insert intrusive thought about Mitsuri hiding candies between her breasts* 😏

Not to be repetitive (about food), but: who needs a stereotypical man when they have Mitsuri ????? 😌

—Yes, my partner finishes my leftovers, and yes, I’d be more than happy to have my partner AND Mitsuri finishing my leftovers 😉

When you’re celebrating a successful mission aka eating out together, you have free rein to try literally whatever catches your eye on the menu

Knowing nothing’ll go to waste takes the pressure off feeling gluttonous, and you get to fully appreciate the luxury of a night out on the town

Somewhat of a tangent, but if you have any allergies/eating restrictions, Mitsuri does not forget

If you’re anxious about ordering/informing staff, then she’s got your back

Will repeat herself until she’s 1,000% sure the kitchen understands

And gosh forbid if anyone fucks up

Or hospitalizes you

#riperoni you and the establishment 🙃

Gives THE BEST massages

While she’s a natural w/ firmer styles 💪

She can absolutely put you to sleep w/ the most calming, gentle rub

Stamina through the roof; will massage you for hrs if you fall asleep/forget to ask her to stop

Yk when you ask your partner for a shoulder massage, and they last ~2 mins? Mitsuri would never 😤

Has learned a ton of techniques from various village healers

And has quite the collection of lotions and oils

If you have sensitive skin? She’s got something for you

If you have a fave scent? She’s got something for you

If you’d rather be the masseuse? She’s got 0 complaints

—Now imagine Mitsuri massaging your neck + shoulders after a long session of writing fanfiction… 😍😂

Lowkey hoarder, but only w/ things relating to you

Kyojuro’s sentimental

Beneath his confident, steady demeanor rests a softer, more pliant layer

He doesn’t strip down to this layer too often, but stores his favorite memories and mementos within it

You take up most of its storage

+ Senjuro & Ruka 🥺

From a spontaneously commissioned portrait (he’d thoughtfully left to find + buy lunch—then proceeded to feed you—while you sat ~mostly still for almost 3 hrs) 🎨

To the exact pitch of your laughter, weight of your footsteps, and feeling of your lips when you’ve been away from each other for more than week

He cherishes both physical and mental reminders and keepsakes of your brilliance

If you write him letters, then he will and does store them in a box

That he not-so-subtly got you to paint for him

“My love?”

You look up from your half written mission report, smiling faintly, “Hm, Kyo?”

“Could you paint this for me?” box eagerly displayed in his palms

Blinking, you squint at the item, “Huh?”

“Please?”

“... of course,” confusion splayed across on your face, even as you willingly accept his request, box placed gently on the corner of your desk, a warm kiss pressed to your hair

“Thank you.”

Runs a tight ship when it comes to housekeeping

If you don’t wash a dish quickly enough? He’s on it

If your laundry begins piling up? He’s on it

If you can see dust, dirt, or debris on the floor? You can’t 🤨

Kyojuro doesn’t mean to interrupt your autonomy, nor imply that you’re slacking

But he’s just go-go-going

And if you’re not up to par, then he’ll take your turn for you

Ofc, if you communicate otherwise, then he’s respectful of your needs

And if your housekeeping standards drastically differ, then he’s never resentful

But living together = many compromises 😅

Unless you’re just as tidy as him, and “just as tidy” = sweeping the entire house multiple times per day 🧹

Kyojuro Away on a Mission = Brace Yourself for a Cleaning Storm When He Returns

He’s assured you repeatedly that It’s me, not you, so you don’t take it personally anymore

But sometimes you fuck w/ him

“Kyo, you missed a spot!” pointing frantically at the kitchen counter

“WHERE?!!!”

“Kidding.” 😃

(dw, he’s well natured about it 😆)

Early riser, and LOUD

—Usually, I read fanfics w/ Kyo hced as a considerate early riser; I’ve def hced him this way myself too

—But for the fun of going against the grain, I present to you: inconsiderate-early-riser-Kyo

Don’t feel like waking up w/ the sun?

Too. Fucking. Bad. 💀

Oh he tries to be quiet — it breaks his heart a lil every time he accidentally rouses you

But if the kakebuton’s sprawled, then he simply can’t resist attempting to retuck you in

And if you’re drooling, then he simply can’t resist wiping your face w/ his thumb

And if you’re looking especially precious (aka 24/7), then he simply can’t resist kissing your forehead, your nose, your cheeks

Maybe you’re a deep sleeper, and those actions wouldn’t wake you

But how about his earsplitting screeches when he stretches + yawns? Plural screeches, bc 1 stretch + yawn isn’t ever enough

Again: he tries to keep quiet, but then he feels like he might explode, and out spills the EEEEYAAAAAAAAHOOOO 🥱🥱🥱

Kinda like trying to resist yawning after watching someone else yawn — very! Difficult!

You’re generally ¾ asleep, so it’s not too bothersome

But some mornings, I just wanted to sleep in 😭 is evident in how your eyes narrow, unintelligible grumble building in your chest

“I am so sorry!” 😖

“Go away,” you pout, grumpily avoiding his apologetic gaze

Depending on his pending duties, he’ll either graciously exit the bedroom (to go grunt and yell and sweat aka train in the yard), or set aside his typical routine to cuddle you back to sleep — and then wait until you’re ready to start your day

—Disclaimer that I haven’t read the manga, so my understanding of Sabito’s pretty limited 😅

A bickerer

Bickerer as in, Sabito constantly teases you, picks “fights” w/ you, and is generally A Nuisance™

He knows and respects your limits, ofc, but randomly tugging your earlobe, ~accidentally pushing you into a bush, and other such shenanigans are just too fun to resist 😃

Pardon my straying from Taisho Era aka canon for a sec, but in Modern Au he’d be the type to ask you all of the controversial questions

You’re about to drift off to sleep, and he’s like, “So, my darling, is cereal a soup?”

His worst habit is “arguing” w/ you mid demon fight 💀

Obvi he keeps his mouth shut if it’s a stronger demon—he doesn’t actually want to distract you or put you in harm’s way—but if it’s a relatively weaker demon?

He’ll start a vigorous debate about how Water Breathing is clearly superior to your own style

And if you also use Water Breathing?

“Sabito, I literally use Water Breathing!” 😐

“Okaaay, but Water Breathing is still superior.” 😌

Doesn’t matter if you decapitate the demon before he does

“I dealt more total damage than you.”

“But I struck the killing blow.” 😐

“It’s the journey that matters, not the destination.” 😌

Balances his competitiveness w/ praise

If you’re alone, then hell yeah he’s besting your ass 😎

But if you’re training/fighting w/ others?

His steady stream of insults turn to compliments and encouragement

(to reemphasize: it’s not that he’s mean or ungrateful in private — he’s just the epitome of “teasing/bothering someone bc you like them”, and he will back off if you ask/he can sense that you’re not participating equally in the banter)

You could steal his kill, and he’d grin proudly while scanning you for wounds, chest puffed, eyes glinting 😍

“Did ya guys see that? Isn’t my darling incredible?” twirling you in his arms as soon as he’s certain you’re alright

Also appreciates receiving praise, albeit he’d never admit it aloud

You’re aware most of his boastfulness comes from fear of failure — fear of being able to protect you, or anyone

“Thank you for saving me today,” you murmur, breath warm on his neck, body tangled gently w/ his

“Don’t be so stupid,” he grunts, eyes closed tightly, lungs constricting

Ignoring his gruffness, you smile lightly, the familiar movement against his skin soothing his pulse, “You’re amazing, you know? I suppose sometimes Water Breathing can be superior.”

Harsh laughter wraps around you, his eyes opening as he finally melts into your embrace, voice rough and devoted, “If it saves you, then it’s better than anything.”

Buys you souvenirs while on missions/traveling

Nothing too expensive, gaudy, or impractical

His way of saying I missed you since he’s usually too preoccupied/impatient to write to you

Doesn’t usually care if you regift them, bc sometimes he really wasn’t thinking before buying (i.e. buying something you already owned, something you’d previously mentioned disliking, etc) — he simply had only you on his mind at the time

If he puts genuine consideration into a purchase, then he tells you 🎁

Also lets you know where he’s headed, so you can request specific items that may be difficult to obtain normally

Something to note: he won’t return home until he’s acquired aforementioned specific item(s), which is very sweet 🥺, buuut be careful requesting anything too rare/tricky, bc he’d rather be significantly delayed than come back empty handed

—Whereas I assume you’d prefer he come home sooner rather than later 😝

Protective

Sanemi knows you’re capable of looking out for yourself

But he also knows you shouldn’t have to

You shouldn’t have to go on solo missions, leaving him to ponder whether you’ll return to him whole, if at all

(he recognizes the hypocrisy of this, but dreads the separation and misses you nonetheless)

You shouldn’t have to strip yourself, especially not when your eyes are exhausted, fingers visibly trembling, moonlight so dim you seem to be getting more tangled than undressed

(he knows you dislike falling asleep in your clothes, waking up feeling wrinkled and disheveled)

You shouldn’t have to buy your own meals, change purse unnervingly quiet, muscles strong and determined even as fatigue and hunger are evident in your gait

(he resists forcing his salary on you, instead cooking and delivering meals to your main residence when his duties allow)

You shouldn’t have to do anything you don’t want to do, and although he knows you’ll insist every time that This is what I want, he also knows when you’re too frayed to notice yourself

“Let me do this for you,” are Sanemi’s magic words, uttered soft as his scars shining gently before you, deft fingers navigating through your attire, practiced ease rendering you boneless, his task becoming only slightly harder as you lean fully into his chest

“M’tired,” you whisper, confession cutting shallow across his skin, “Thank you for looking out for me.”

“I can stay,” he murmurs, an intimate gesture, yours to take or leave

Humming drowsily, you nod once, head swaying as his smooth scent envelops you, warm hands guiding you until you’re horizontal, solid body pressed to the curve of your spine

“Thank you,” you mumble, unconsciousness hovering calmly above you

You never hear his You’re welcome, tucked delicate and permanent into your nape, lavender eyes gradually closing as your heartbeat slows to a familiar, restful pace

—... can you tell that I adore him? 😭🤍

The first to piss you off, and the first to apologize

While he can be wonderfully attentive, he can alllso be not-so-wonderfully rude 🙃

A lot of his brashness goes over your head

Not that it doesn’t register, but that you take it in stride bc—to an extent—he is who he is

But he can be condescending, impatient, High & Mighty one moment, An Absolute Child the next, overbearing, snide, dense as fuck, and hopeless as fuck (synonymous, but not the same)

He gets The Important Things™ right, but hell if he isn’t high maintenance 🥴

A lot of him pissing you off is indirect in that he treats you fine, but others… not so much 😬

“Sanemi, that was not okay!” your hands waving in a flurry of exasperation

Raising an eyebrow, he deadpans, “What did I do?”

“You can’t demand a fight to the death just because someone mispronounced my name!”

Smiling dangerously, he shrugs, “I disagree.”

“Sanemi!!!!!”

“Should I apologize?”

Exhaling raggedly, you smack his shoulder, eyes rolling, “We’ve already been kicked out.”

“I’m sorry we didn’t get to finish our lunch.”

You snort, poking his cheek, fondness slowly replacing the sharpness in his grin, “Whatever.”

“Are you still hungry?”

“Will you behave?”

“Who knows.”

“SANEMI.”

Forgets how to breathe when you wear something new

Yeah, yeah, he’s a Hashira — he doesn’t literally forget how to breathe

—C’mon, it’s figure of speech 😆🤓

He isn’t shallow either, and prefers you to feel comfortably dressed over anything

But, w/ the life he (and you) leads, there aren’t many opportunities for indulgent clothing

A demon’ll shred your shirt if you’re careless, no matter how fancy ☹️

So getting to see you not in uniform?

🤯🤯🤯

Compliments aren’t his area of expertise

But his uncharacteristic blush is plenty, admiration concealed behind a slew of inappropriate, nervous questions

“Where’d you get that?”

“Why’d you get that?”

“Do y’know how impractical that is?”

“That looks uncomfortable.”

“Do I know you?”

“How much was that?”

“Where’re you going in that?”

“Is-”

“Sanemi.” 🙄

“What?”

“Do I look nice?”

He gulps, practically glaring at you as he mutters, “Nice? You look fucking beautiful,” stepping closer, lowered whisper in his throat, “You’re always beautiful.”

Keeps his promises

A caveat being, ofc, that Giyuu rarely promises anything

But when he does, you trust him

From promising he’ll be beside you when you wake, to promising he isn’t pretending to laugh at your joke, he’s sincere in a melancholy, gentle way

Sometimes he’ll even promise himself

I promise I’ll be on time

I promise I’ll eat dinner

I promise I’ll bandage these wounds

I promise I’ll survive this

… so maybe those are still promises made w/ you in his heart

But if they mean he returns to you intact, then do the semantics really matter? 😅

“I promise to marry you,” he whispers, fixated on the movement beneath your eyelids, wondering what, if, you’re dreaming about, “If that’s what you want, then someday, someday we can share that,” chest heavy, “I promise to protect you,” to not drown or lose myself

Moonlight his only witness as he kisses your forehead, sleep far from his horizon as he ponders the weight of his desire, the frail hope in his promise — his determination to see it through

Not huge on PDA

He may not be the most physically affectionate (in public), but his attraction and commitment to you is unmistakable

Whether you’re wearing his haori; walking on the far side from the road, his body bumping occasionally against yours; or all too aware of his consistent, rhythmic glances — his heart’s anchored to yours

If physical affection is important to you, then he’s content to hold your hand, and won’t shrug you off if you decide to latch lightly onto his arm

“You’re cold.”

“N-no.” 🥶

“We might be waiting a while.”

“That’s f-fine!” 🤧

Giyuu watches you for a moment, blinking snowflakes from his lashes, a quiet sigh swallowed by the winter chill, “Come here.”

Your eyes widen, “A-are you sure?”

“I promise.”

Before he can change his mind—he wasn’t planning on it—you tuck yourself into his stoic heat, satisfied smile revealing your chattering teeth as his arms wrap around your back, chin grazing the top of your head

“Hold me as tightly as you’d like,” he murmurs, worry ebbing from his brow as your trembling gradually subsides, “Stay here.”

Doesn’t believe you’re alive until he can see you w/ his own eyes

—I’m exhausted 😴 (currently 3am for me; been a while since I stayed up late writing a fanfic 🤪)

Keeping tabs on mission timelines isn’t easy, and relying on his gut isn’t Giyuu’s preferred method of communication

But letters can be delayed, or intercepted, so in short: you both try your best

If more than a month passes w/o you running into each other at his estate—or you leaving him a note—then his fear creeps in

And if he receives any news of you being injured, then he’s off to The Butterfly Estate asap 😓

Which, when your injuries are relatively minor, can lead to further miscommunication — you return to his estate while he’s frantically making his way to where he thinks you still are 🤭

However long it takes, the knot in his chest grows tighter and mangled, wisps of your presence stroking the urgency in his legs, running from location to location in search of your laughter

Bc you almost always laugh when he finally finds you—or you find him—relief palpable on his tongue as he kisses you firmly

“You missed me?” you giggle softly, nipping at his bottom lip

“You came back,” is his hushed reply, to me hanging silent between you

“I always want to come back to you,” you assure him, swallowing thickly at the stubborn heartache in his stare, “I love you.”

Touching his nose to yours, he sighs warmly, fear melting with every word spilling alive and well from your mouth, “And I love you.”

—I DID IT !!!!! 🥳 #now to place bets on whether or not I make it to my class(es) tmro aka today 💀

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