Can i request Gyutaro x fem! Reader please?
Imagine the reader is the owner of restaurant near the kyogoku house where daki works, reader is a very kind person who would give free foods to sick or poor people which makes gyutaro notice her,then meet her to see her reactions which turns out making gyutaro fell in love deeper.
(Oh dear, my imaginations ideas are getting wild😂)
I hope you have a nice day!!^^
Gyutaro x F!Reader
Synopsis: Falls in love with the owner of the reataurant
What's in the web: nothing much
It's always been a usual thing for patrons of houses to serve food to them. Yet, seeing a restaurant open just for others not attending the feast of pleasure, but for hunger. For one, he didn't realize that many didn't need the pleasure of another, but something as much as eating brought one another together.
That was something you strived for, to be honest, you never actually saw your restaurant gaining traction. So, seeing many wait in line for the pleasure of enjoying your food made you happy. The giddy feeling in your chest flying every time someone complimented the hospitality your place gave.
There was another thing you wanted to give. Give to those who couldn't lead a life due to their place at the bottom of the barrel. Happily serving those who came into your restaurant with either pristine boxed lunches or divine platers. He paid no mind, you're just a restaurant owner.
Every day he watched the ones with nothing beg and beg for something, only to be given disgusting pitiful looks. For a while, there was this old man with his four children, bones prominent from their skin as they walked by begging.
A sigh left his lips, this country doesn't give an ounce of care to their homeless even in need of jobs they're considered nothing. This time they looked different. The kids held proper clothing while their complexions were healthier than last time.
What could have changed in these past few weeks? He saw more poor people, smiles on their faces as they headed a specific way. It was your restaurant, they were waiting outside near the back of it. They all sat down on the floor with makeshift tables in the middle of the groups.
Then the door opened, and there you were, holding plates of food and handing them out to people. Boxed lunches dropped off as the ones who took them head off. He stopped to look at you, a blush on your cheeks and a grin as everyone thanked you.
He felt something in his stomach, was this hunger? No, it feels like something else. He hasn't felt this way in such a long time, it felt euphoric, and he wanted more. He searched for other ways to feel this feeling he had with you, and seemingly he had no luck.
Was it only with you? He had a hard time believing this feeling. On one hand, he believed he was just hungry, and on the other, he felt as if this was a delusion. He didn't know and wanted to know. Maybe all he had to do was go to the source of his frustration.
Standing at the top of your restaurant, he waited until you closed, which in his mind took centuries. He watched all the people leave, grins on their faces, one he wished to leave once he speaks to you. Wait. Did he hear that right? Leave with a smile on his face.
It's just hunger, there's nothing more to it.
Just as everything closed, he quickly slipped in. Looking around, he noticed he was in a room full of boxes, all filled with utensils and other utilities. He didn't have time for this, he needed to see you. As he ran to the shoji, he ripped it open, and there you were, right in front of him.
He was going too fast, he quickly placed his hands on the wall right above you. He looked down and noticed your expression. A shocked face, but an adorable one that soon turned into fear. He didn't really like that look on your face, he'd rather get rid of it, to be honest.
"I'm not here to hurt you." He murmured. "Don't be afraid."
Noticeably, you gulped and attempted to calm yourself down. Wiping the threatening tears off with your yukata, you took a deep breath.
"Why are you here then?" You trembled.
"I'm not sure."
You both stood there in awkward silence, unable to figure out what to do next. While you stood there in fear, he eyed your entire figure, eyes fixating on your face most of the time.
A murmur from his lips, your beady eyes widened a bit, lips slightly open, and a hand on your chest. Oh, he liked that. He could stay forever staring at you, but unfortunately, he had to leave.
"(Y/n)-sama. I've got the requested items for you!" The voice at the bottom of the restaurant boomed.
Quickly, he turned around, back to the room and stood by the window. He turned around one last time, oh he loved seeing your expression. Almost a sorrowful one, like you wanted to say something, but he had to leave. And off he went.
Standing on the roof of your palace, a blush crept onto him. He's thrown himself into a rabbit's hole of emotions and there's no escape from the hunger of seeing your expressions.
You Saw Me
Yandere!Gyutaro x Reader
In which you’re the first person to see him and it costs you.
You were so pretty so so very pretty. Maybe prettier than Daki but he’d never let her hear him say that. Gyutaro couldn’t help himself. He couldn’t help watch you as you worked you helped prepare the other girls.
You had a small scar on your eye. In his opinion it just made you even prettier. You were gorgeous and you never noticed him. It was okay though why would you ever notice someone like him to begin with. Until you did.
“Are you okay?”
“I-I’m fine.” You were talking to him.
“I always see you alone. You can eat with me if you want.” You noticed him and that was how it started.
Gyutaro followed you around like a lost puppy afterwards even if you weren’t aware of it but you were Daki’s. You helped apply her makeup when you weren’t busy. He’s always helped his little sister it wouldn’t hurt to ask for something in return would it?
That’s how you ended up in Daki’s room.
“You’ve been good to me y/n but I have an even better job for you now.” She beamed at you those unnerving beautiful eyes gleaming.
“It-it would be an honor to assist you in any way.”
“It won’t be you’re assisting.”
You wanted to scream but your voice seemed stuck in your throat. Another body was emerging from the young woman’s back, you were going to be sick.
You stumbled back as Gyutaro appeared from her body.
“Don’t tell me you’re scared of me now y/n”. He gave you a strained a smile spread across his face as he dragged his nails across his arms. You swallowed as blood poured from the would before it healed.
These things weren’t human. You had been living among demons.
“Please don’t hurt me.” He ran a bony finger down the side of your face before shaking his head.
“Hurt you is the last thing I’ve ever wanted just be good for me okay.”
You sat in the corner as Gyutaro devoured the girl in the corner. You had learned after trial and error Gyutaro craved to be praised even for the slightest things. You valued that he would at least clean himself up before he came to lay with you.
“Did you miss me y/n”. He squeezed your wrist just a little.
“I always miss you gyu how could I not.” You whispered caressing his cheek as his bony body cuddled into you.
He held all the power in your relationship but he still looked at you like you hung the moon in the sky.
“I can’t believe someone as perfect as you want to be with me.” He giggled excitedly.
“You do want to be with me right y/n.” You nodded as expectant yellow eyes peered up at you.
“Nowhere else I’d rather be.” He pulled you into a sweet kiss before laying beside you. Your bowl of food laying carelessly next to the bed.
Your prison was pretty, almost as nice as Daki’s room. As long as you loved him the way he wanted you to your life was okay still you tend to wonder how a random act of kindness got you here.
“Gyu why me?”
“Because you saw me. No ones ever saw me before.” He whispered petting your hair.
A/N: I tried hope you guys enjoyed it
Somehting about this moment... I dunno, something about seeing these two blood-thirsty freaks...
...reduced to a young man carrying his sister through the gates of Hell, while she cries wondering what they did wrong to get here...
something about that hit me. I mean, clearly we know what they did wrong, but now that that’s stripped away...
Why does Demon Slayer always want me to feel bad for carnage-loving monsters?