#i fucking love giyuu

[mamayan]

Humbly requesting Yobai with Giyuu (he goes to reader), a lil bit of yandere spice appreciated ✨👀

For you Desi? Anything ♡ This man makes me love the color blue~

★YOBAI☆

Giyuu Tomioka x Fem! Reader

tw: Obsessive/Possessive Themes • Oral (F) • Fingering (F) • Light Overstimulation • Rough Sex • Light Breath Play • Fluff/Humor

YOBAI Series: Kyojuro, Sanemi, Obanai/Mitsuri

Idea given by @rottmntrulesall and continuously inspired by @desi-the-blue-eyed-kakushi ♡

“I love you.”

He had been too stunned to reply, left frozen like a fool, unable to truly fathom those three simple words. He understood what they meant, but oddly his brain just couldn’t fathom how it factored in him.

You loved him? He wanted to ask you why first and foremost. It left him reeling, because did you mean you loved him like a friend? Did you only love him like family?

Did you love him like a man?

He was moving aimlessly, arms crossed as he stalked the residential streets near his home. His face set in its familiar stoic default, hiding his inner turmoil as his legs carry him down another set of homes.

He’s hardly paying any attention, only reacting to the voice which calls out in the quiet night.

“Tomioka-san? Are you out on a mission?” Colors clash as Giyuu comes face to face with the flame pillar Kyojuro Rengoku.

The man was dressed casually, holding what appeared to be confectioneries from a local shop boxed up in one hand. His gaze was friendly and curious as ever, smile as warm as its owner.

That’s right, Giyuu thought, the flame Hashira had gotten himself engaged had he not? He must have some sort of knowledge of this unfamiliar unfurling within his chest.

It was driving him nearly mad, the way your voice seemed to echo that single sentence on repeat.

“Rengoku-san… you’re experienced in love?” The water pillar’s question struck something weirdly familiar in Kyojuro, as Giyuu moved closer. The dark haired young man looked tired; which, coupled with his expressionless face only aided in aging his appearance.

“Haha! Yes! I am getting married soon!” His boisterous laugh grates on Giyuu’s ears, but he grits his teeth and endures for the sake of figuring all this out.

“Y/N said she loved me…” if Kyojuro hadn’t known the gloomy man for so many years, he might’ve thought Giyuu was scared in the admission.

The flame Hashira just wanted to go home and eat the sweets he bought with his fiancé, not have this conversation in front of his house. His lip twitched, but smile remained as he cautiously prodded further.

“And…?” His smile dropped at Giyuu’s blank face.

“What?” His eye twitched.

“Tomioka-san… did you say anything back?” Kyojuro felt a pang of pity for you as Giyuu shook his head, lips set in a firm line.

“So you just rejected her?” Giyuu’s eyes widened.

“I didn’t reject her…?”

“You did though Tomioka-san.”

Kyojuro wanted to go home, but a strange moral obligation kept him speaking, and for a moment he wondered if his family gave off matchmaker energy.

He’d speak with his father later, for now he focused on aiding his social awkward comrade as quickly as possible.

He felt further conflicted after speaking with Rengoku.

So he spent his free time following you, his thoughts consumed by you, fighting the pull he felt. This couldn’t possibly be healthy or normal, you shouldn’t haunt even his dreams. You respected his space, but every hopeful glance you sent his way sent him spiraling further.

Why did you need to be so lovely? So hard working and dedicated, you spent your days busy and helpful. Giyuu never truly realized how busy a Kakushi’s day could be, but it was possible it was just you.

Were you overworking yourself?

Did you eat breakfast this morning?

You sneeze cutely.

He likes how you laugh.

Your eyes glitter when you see the notes he begins anonymously leaving you, searching anywhere and everywhere, yet never seeing him from his perch in the trees. He likes the game he starts of cat and mouse, amusing himself watching you struggle to figure it out.

You’re quite the detective though, finally bringing out a simple note to show Kocho who recognizes his script.

He still doesn’t reveal himself, avoiding your growing awareness.

He enjoys spending his free time watching over you, dancing around your confession, until someone new appears in your little world.

A male demon slayer, around his own age, asking you on a date.

A romantic one. The sort which leads to engagement and marriage. He nearly pulled his blade, a boiling rage bubbling up and over his top, red flashing through his gaze.

You declined, polite and kind as always, but it didn’t matter. That man spoke to you because Giyuu hadn’t claimed you.

You were his weren’t you? You said you loved him.

Giyuu grit his teeth, face distorted even now as you returned to work and the day faded into night.

Even training was useless, his mind conjuring up images of you with someone else, smiling and directing that soft gaze on them.

His blade came down again, body covered in sweat as he huffs in exhaustion.

It still wasn’t enough. He was trembling from his own emotions attempting to claw through his chest.

He was tired of feeling regret.

The thought of “if I’d only been stronger, arrived sooner, said something” plaguing him until he stood outside your home.

In the middle of the night.

The moon hung as a crescent shining down, surrounded by a sea of stars.

He hadn’t changed out of his uniform, sword still attached to his hip as he moved forward. Gravel crunched under his sandals.

It seemed the closer he got to you, the more agitated he felt.

His hands shaking when he reached the front door, fist clenched and hand raised as if to knock. He froze, realization dawning on how this might look to any nosy neighbors who might be passing by. He slipped around back, away from sight and instead using a side entrance into your home that was left unlocked.

That fact made him uncomfortable as he moved forward on silent feet, his shoes left neatly by the door as he explored in search of your bedroom.

His chest continuing to itch with frustration until he slid the last shoji back to reveal a simple small room. A futon laid in the center where a bundle laid under the covers.

You looked serene, tucked sweetly away in bed and dreaming of something nice if the small smile on your lips was any indication.

He sighed, sitting down beside your bed with one foot propped up to lean on, looking down at you while you dozed.

Almost an hour passed before he grew impatient again, memories of today still on repeat as he tries to calm himself by just looking at you.

Except he didn’t just want to look anymore, he didn’t want to only observe and tease from afar. He wanted to hold you, speak to you, touch you.

He stood silently, taking off his sword and leaning it against your back wall, moving again to stand over your futon where you laid curled in the middle like a sleeping cat. Completely ignorant to his inner turmoil as he kneels before crawling completely over you.

That’s what you awake to, the figure of Giyuu Tomioka looming over you while you slept.

You startle, not immediately recognizing him in your half dreaming state, mouth opening to speak before a hand gently but firmly covers it.

“Don’t scream,” they weren’t very comforting words, your eyes widening fearfully and trying to adjust to the dark room, but it’s the voice which gives your panic pause.

“I just…” he didn’t know what he needed, because it clearly wasn’t just to see or merely touch you anymore. “I wanted to ask if you meant it… back then.” He was grateful the room was dark, his face feeling hot despite the cool air surrounding him.

You weren’t struggling or fighting him, seeming to have realized who he was already. Giyuu released his hold over your mouth, taking in your pretty features painted by dim moonlight with your eyes trained on him.

“I did mean it,” your voice cute and slurred as you sleepily answer, curious and less afraid now that you know who paid you a nightly visit.

Was he here for…? The thought seemed ridiculous, because Giyuu always struck you as a bit reserved, but why else would he be here in the middle of the night asking you about your confession?

You were still tired, but it helped dispel any nerves which might’ve been present had the sun been up. You let your arms raise slowly, as if it might scare the fearsome demon slayer, and wrapped them around his neck.

It pulled him in a little closer, and you could make out his features a little better like this.

His breath stuck in his throat, enamored by your close proximity, your soft sweet scent, and your words.

You meant it.

You wanted him, and while he was overcome with the urge to self-sabotage his happiness and remind you of his flaws, he was stopped by you leaning up.

Your kiss was feather light, just grazing his own for a split second before pulling away.

He chased you though, his own slotting against yours this time, but the force and pressure has you gasping so he could slip his tongue inside your mouth.

You whined but he devoured it as he pushed the hot muscle around with your own, lighting you with the same passion he was feeling.

He let some of his weight drop, pinning you to prevent you from wiggling away from him, letting his thigh spread your own so he could slot himself in between.

Your yukata was in disarray, so when Giyuu’s groin pressed against your own it was only his pants separating him from your sex.

The feeling of something hard and thick pressing against your slick heat had you moaning, fabric sliding and creating delicious friction against your hooded nub. Shocks of pleasure jolted up your skin, but it was Giyuu’s own groan and pause that disrupted the kiss.

He realized there was nothing beneath your sleepwear, your soft thighs naked up to your stomach, and his own body hiding your slit from his view.

You caught your breath, watching as Giyuu lifted up and moved down your body, fingers quickly digging into the plush flesh of your inner thighs when they tried to close.

“Keep them open.” His eyes are narrowed on the expression of arousal and embarrassment you wear, lips titling up a bit as he smooths his hands down to your ass. “Be good for me,” you nearly choke when he says the words, but you really do when his tongue flicks out right over your puffy clit. Fingers dig into the futon while your eyes lock with his own, ensnared by the lewd show he makes of flattening his tongue and dragging it up slowly through your folds, adding pressure when he feels your legs start to shake.

His languid licks grow more fervent by the minute, his own desperation hastening his movements to lap and suck at your clit, before dropping down to prod your entrance with the tip. Your hips jerk, back arching as you grind against his face, slick coating his lips and chin as he eats you like a man starved.

“G-Giyuu, fuck, please,” it takes him a a moment to realize you used his first name, but when he does he nearly swears aloud.

Grunting when he feels your fingers tangle in his dark hair, Giyuu moves his hand around to press a finger against your tight hole, his tongue not stopping his assault on your throbbing nub. He watches you as he sinks his middle finger inside, the way you twitch and whine, lips parted and eyes heavy lidded as you pant.

Giyuu moans as he sinks deeper inside you, the snug fit around even just one finger as your feverish gummy insides massaged it had his hips rutting into the futon below.

He can tell you’re close, it’s not difficult with the way you buck and pull him closer as he adds a second finger, beginning to stretch you out and pump now.

Giyuu curls his fingers, watching it light you up as you cry out, pretty cunt grinding down and trying to seek even more friction as you tremble and moan.

He’d be a liar if he said it didn’t boost his ego.

It’s when a third finger begins to squeeze into your snug walls that you jerk back, his hand wrapped around your thigh and anchoring your hip keeping you from going anywhere though.

He pauses his movements as you pant, looking at your scrunched features as you adjust to the tiny sting.

“You’re being so good for me,” he praises, slowly sinking three of his thick calloused fingers inside of you, “so lovely and all mine, aren’t you?” His voice has dropped an octave as he lazily pumps his digits, soaked by your arousal and sliding in easier and easier as you relax.

Only when your brows unfurl does he smirk and kiss your inner thigh, sticking his tongue out and dragging it against your skin back to the little bundle of nerves.

The feeling of being so full and his tongue just softly tracing over your clit sends you over the edge.

“I-I’m—hah,” your head falls back as the first wave washes over you, gentle but building. The wet squelching of Giyuu still licking and fucking his fingers into you getting louder, as you realize with a shaky inhale that he’s not stopping.

“Giyuu…!” He tightens his grip, brows furrowing as you break his concentration, intent on absolutely devouring you. You might’ve came but he’s not done with your swollen bud or leaking slit, his fingers leaving your entrance in favor of wiggling the powerful muscle in his mouth inside you. Your core spams around it, cries growing as you nearly rip strands of his hair out in your desperation for relief from his mouth. You can’t break his grip on you, the next orgasm striking you like a slap as you cum.

“Mhn—!” Your burning eyes finally blur as tears spill, the ache inside you releasing as pleasure clouds your mind into oblivion.

Giyuu only stops when your shaking subsides, lessening his ministrations as you come down from your second high.

He doesn’t realize it’s him shaking until your muscles go lax and limp in his hold, his hands trembling with restraint as he drags himself back up to look down at your blissed out face.

It’s so cute it nearly enrages him, his hands quickly taking off his haori and uniform, yanking at fabric aggressively as he tries to free his painfully hard cock from the confines of his clothes.

You’re still catching your breath, blinking your blurry vision away only to see Giyuu’s naked torso draping over you as he unties your belt and fully opens your yukata.

Your eyes have fully adjusted now, able to clearly see his toned pale skin on display. Scars littered his pretty skin, hard planes of muscle a testament to his devotion as a slayer, but his steely gaze isn’t cool like the water breathing he uses. Those dark blue pools are boiling as he looks at your soft nude figure, hands quick to grasp your hips and slide up to your chest.

“I’m the only one who gets to see you like this…” his solemn and possessive tone have goosebumps erupting on your skin. The feel of his hands are rough as they trail and dance across your breasts, two fingers coming together to pinch harshly at your nipple, pulling a huffed squeak from your lips as you pout up at him.

He smiles at you.

Not a half smirk or tiny twitch of his lip, but a warm smile filled with adoration, and it leaves you vulnerable for his next attack.

He plants one forearm just above your head, leaning close for a searing slow kiss that was downright filthy in how he lewdly moaned into your mouth. The deep sound reverberating into you as you melt further beneath him.

You’re distracted, boneless legs easily pried further open for his hips as he slides closer to you, his free hand letting the reddened soft tip of his cock brush through your soaked lower lips.

You jolt at the sensation, the heat of his body taking you by surprise, but his mouth follows when you pull back, biting down on your lower lip and licking the sting away when you whine.

Then you feel pressure, at first odd but not painful. Giyuu huffs against your mouth as your walls crush the tip of his cock as he pushes in.

“Relax for me, let me in,” he’s fighting hard not to just shove entirely inside you in one thrust. Your warm and soft body leaving his head muddled as he pulls out, before pushing in again, working himself deeper inch by inch.

Your clammy palms find his biceps, fingers digging into the hard muscle as you try to obey and relax for him, but you can’t help when you clamp down with the feeling of being invaded by his burning rod continually shoving into you. He wasn’t outright painfully thick, but his length far surpassed his fingers as his cock pushed your limits before he was fully seated inside, tip pushing up your cervix to fit completely while your legs trembled and tensed around him.

“Y/N,” you didn’t mean to close your eyes, just consumed with concentrating on getting used to him, when a large palm cupped your cheek and encouraged you to look up. Your eyes widen at the sight of him, flushed and heaving for breath just from feeling you squeeze around him, brows taunt as he gazes at you with those softening eyes.

“Am I hurting you?” You shake your head, because it didn’t hurt, he was just stretching you out so much it was leaving you reeling.

He seemed to understand as he chuckles, kissing your temple as his hips slowly drag out of you, each vein on his cock rubbing in his exit. Your nails bite deeper into his skin, your exhale of breath sharp before he shifted and nudged a new spot that made you moan.

“There?” He’s not actually asking you. Not when he sinks back in, watching your every expression while gauging where that spot was.

He brushes it with his tip, the spongey area making you clench and slacken in the same moment, toes curling as the thickness inside seems almost unbearable before feeling so good your own hips rock up to meet his thrust.

“You’re so tight,” his hair has come loose from the ponytail he keeps it in, thick strands tickling your collarbone where they drop, his shoulder muscles taunt with pent up energy as he begins a steady pace inside of you, letting your slick glide him into your narrow hole. His eyes flicking up and drinking in the almost drunk expression on your pretty face, adoring how you both seemed to fit together like puzzle pieces.

“G-Giyuu,” your panting little moans are speeding up with his thrusts, the room becoming sweltering as your bodies collide, his groin coming flush against your ass with each loud smack of his balls. His hand tangles in the blanket below, gripping the fabric as he concentrates on not filling you up carelessly. His free hand moves up your hip where he’d been holding you, brushing over your sensitive nipples teasingly before gently wrapping around your throat.

One of your hands wrap around his wrist, cautious and curious of why he was holding you like this, but not fighting when he lightly squeezes the sides of your throat.

“Oh,” you moan, voice a little hoarse and softer than usual as you feel your head go light and airy while the intense pleasure inside of you spikes. His cock spearing and bullying your insides as he groans, your pussy only becoming tighter as he restricts your blood flow lightly, watching your fucked out face in fascination. His own isn’t any better but you’re not paying attention, only caring about the bubble expanding inside your belly again, his cock threatening to pop it at any second, his lower half soaked in your slick as it slides down your ass and onto the futon.

“Are you going to cum for me?” His expression is nearly pained as he restraints himself, smirking as you senselessly babble something incoherent but your nails scrape sharply over his skin and help clear his mind. He shifts even closer, forcing himself to hunch over you while he releases your throat and grips under your knees.

You cry out as he lifts your legs up, pressing your knees almost to your collarbone while he drills your cunt, his feet digging into the futon below as he has you in a mating press. His nose nearly brushes yours, so close but far as he grunts and slams into you, the new angle increasing the tightness, your walls milking him while he fucks you stupid.

“Fuck—m’gonna cum, Giyuu!” Your eyes roll back, insides clamping down and seizing around him while you gush, cream forming around the base of his cock while he pants, teeth grit while he focuses on drawing out your release as long as he can. “N-no more, please!” You nearly wail as his cock overstimulates you, still brushing against that spot inside that has you seeing white.

He takes mercy this time, pulling out so quickly your hole is left gaping for a moment as he sits back and grips his cock and works himself fiercely over you, grunting and biting down on his lip while his balls draw up tight and he shoots ropes of hot cum over your dripping pussy and lower belly. Using his tip to smear it over your swollen lips as he groans.

You watch quietly, body still thrumming with euphoria from your orgasm as Giyuu finishes too, looking ruined as he finishes on you before nearly collapsing too.

He lets himself fall to his side, one arm reaching out and dragging you against him despite both your sweaty figures. He holds you tightly while you both calm, your heartbeat slowing as exhaustion takes hold and your eyes droop.

As a Hashira, he’s quick to recover, and while he could certainly stand to take you two or three more times, he instead relishes in the feel of holding you against him so intimately.

You’re asleep in minutes, breathing even as you doze against his chest.

He closes his eyes, letting his forehead drop against the crown of your head, whispering quietly what you fell asleep too quickly to hear.

“I love you too…” he’ll say it again when you wake.

“Thank you,” Kyojuro looks up from the training dummy he’d just destroyed, gaze landing with surprise on the water Hashira standing awkwardly before him, not looking at him.

Giyuu stood with his arms crossed staring off into the distance, reminding Kyojuro of an old man with the sort of serene gaze only the elderly possessed.

“Ah! You’re welcome haha! You took my advice?” His bright eyes widened, quite shocked in truth.

Giyuu merely nodded, turning to walk away having said his gratitude now.

Kyojuro didn’t stop him, still amazed his half-assed terrible advice had actually worked. Unlike his younger brother who was quite beloved and well known by the corps, Kyojuro could care less about Giyuu’s emotional constipation.

He’d told him to stop being a coward and act like a man.

You never did find out that Giyuu’s “night crawling” act was in fact just his strange way of coming to tell you his feelings before he could talk himself out of it and lose you to another.

Your kiss just initiated what he’d been holding back. ♡

Giyuu’s face whenever he sees that other slayer who tried to ask you out.

Post dividers/ @saradika

#Yan loves Desi #see what I did there? #request filled #Giyuu Tomioka #Giyuu Tomioka smut #Yobai Giyuu #Kny Giyuu smut #Giyuu smut #kny Giyuu Tomioka x reader #Giyuu Tomioka x reader smut #kimetsu no yaiba #kimetsu no yaiba smut #kny smut #kny x reader #kny x reader smut #Yan is sick of fucking tagging already #kny x kakushi reader

[nerosdayinanime]

(1)gay fish be upon ye

#tomioka giyuu #giyuu #kny sabito #sabito #sabigiyuu #merfolk #loserboy giyuu posting #fratboy sabito posting #neros art tag #mermaid au #giyuu and his big wet eyes #i finally post fish and its fucking giyuu #design i have for sabito is so fuckoff hard to draw!!! #stupid lionfish fuck #next up hes falling off the boat and scrambling back up like a wet cat for being an asshole to me (<- designed him) #i have like 5 different versions for fish au so far this ones the latest #i like how a lot of my aus im either living viscerally through sabito @ prettyboy giyuu #or im living viscerally through giyuu @ prettyboy sabito. theyre both so pretty. i love them #oh ya with the non-human mermaids like this they dont have lungs and dont have land animal vocal chords so their languages are completely #different from human language sounds and its. very hard/nigh impossible for them to speak eachother's language #my non-human sabito (& hakuji/akaza) is a special little boy bc he Does have air lungs alongside his gills #so he can actually learn to speak human & communicate like that #in one of the aus someone tosses trash in his tank for fun and he throws it back @ them 'OI! THIS AINT THE FUCKIN TRASHCAN!' and it scares #the absolute shit out of them #'alright. who taught the fish how to swear. im not mad- im just disappointed.' #oh yeah little detail giyuu always keeps his nose under the water bc he hates the feeling of water leaving-refilling his nose/mouth area #litol creechur just peeking above the waterline

[tanjir0se]

Happy Birthday to our favorite (sometimes unwilling) Big Brother!!

Giyuu Tomioka | FEB 8

#love of my life #I did this halfway like six months ago but never finished #finally finished coloring it tonight so enjoy #kny #demon slayer #Giyuu #giyuu tomioka #my Angel my mans #Nezuko and Giyuu are best buddies FIGHT me about it #I believe in mute bitch supremacy #happy birthday Giyuu #‘people who celebrate fictional characters are annoying’ FUCK this post and happy birthday to my Angel boy #my stuff

[therabbitthatpostthings]

Kimetsu Academy AU were the Reader is in a relationship with Giyuu is my FUCKING SHIT

Idk I just like the idea of everyone teasing him without knowing that Gym Teacher/Student Council Member Tomioka is NOT hated by everyone and is the only member to be in an established relationship.

The reveal is always funny to me.

#shitpost #shitposting #demon slayer giyuu #giyuu x y/n #giyuu tomioka x reader #demon slayer kimetsu no yaiba #kimetsu academy #kimetsu academy AU #I like seeing him happy okay??? #I read one where he has to bring his son to school and only Rengoku (his godfather) knows about the baby #The funny part is- Giyuu had a picture of his wife and child on his desk #they really just didn’t give a fuck that they were unaware thier coworker kept a picture of his family on his desk im- #I love it okay #especially when you consider that his partner is always so normal compared to him #the best part of this au is always the realization that Giyuu indeed fucks #it’s always funny to me

[octoooo]

Very special installation of Makomo’s album (part 11) since it’s on paper :D

(Masterlist)

Bonus:

Shinobu: what happened to your phone? The quality is real bad.

Makomo: I..dropped it in my soup. Putting it in dry rice didn’t help..

References:

Link to ‘THE’

#kny #demon slayer #tomioka giyuu #octo’s art #sabito #sabigiyuu #SABIBUN AU #shinobu kocho #kny makomo #angry sabibun lmao #put a case over him like you would do to a bug in the floor #get trapped idiot #Makomo’s phone has soup quality lmao #in universe explanation for digital -> paper #I love doodling Makomo & Shinobu shenanigans #their little jellybean faces #was trying to hold off so my laptop could get fixed b4 u made this but we couldn’t get to Laptop Store y’know how it is #can’t even offer commissions for cash flow bc my ArtTop (art laptop) is fucked #but that’s okay bc drawing on paper is fun :D #I forgot how fun it is to color with alcohol markers ?? very delicious <3 #ever put ur phone in dry rice after it got soaked? I had to do that twice in my life bc I have butter fingers #Makomo’s album

[bakugoyelling]

talking about demon slayer irl and i have to be so normal about it

#in my head i’m like i wanna fuck giyuu giyuu is so hot oh yeah giyuu? he’s my boyfriend #i love him so much #*thinks about the elaborate details of our relationship *

[thegoldenavenger]

I dont think I've talked about kyojuro and akaza... like inosuke is my fav I love him he's my wife, but OH MY GOSH........ akaza taking one look at kyojuro and being like "fight me. Fight me. Fight me for eternity let us hone our strengths together and fight until the heat death of the universe" and kyojuro being like "Hmm. We have different fundamental values. Having just met you I can already say I dislike you a lot" it makes me CRAZY akaza is like "OK die young about it" and then when he gets a good ass hit in he's like "no :( kyojuro don't die you're so good at fighting (sexy)" and kyojuro is like "I will die and I'll be smiling about it"

#misc #like.... #akaza is upper moon 3 (at the time shut up) and #rengoku is the pillar everyone else looks up to #hes Truly... like #hes so good #and akaza who is embittered and embroield #in demon plots and jockying for position #just wants to fight him #someone else whobtakes martial arts seriously #hes genuinely so fucking distraught over having to come to terms with kyojuro dying #dont get me started on sanemi and giyuu #sorry i just rewatched mugen train and #i love these characters so much #wish the fic was good haha

[aggrevatedhammerhead]

“Living is a miracle in and of itself. You are an honorable person. You are important to me.  Please live the best life you can possibly have. My Beloved Comrades.” Demon Slayer, Kimetsu no Yaiba, Chapter 205.6

#SHAKING SOBBING CCRYING #OH MY FUCKING GOD #I MISS THEM ALREADY SO MUCH #PLEASE BE HAPPY MY DARLINGS #demon slayer #demon slayer manga #kimetsu no yaiba #chapter 205.6 #I JUST WANT THEM ALL TO BE LOVED #I LOVE THEM #kimetsu no yaiba manga spoilers #kimetsu no yaiba manga #tomioka giyuu #sanemi shinazugawa #tanjiro kamado #zenitsu agatsuma #nezuko kamado #kanao tsuyuri #aoi kanzaki #inosuke hashibira #rengoku senjuro #rengoku shinjuro #rengoku kyoujurou #tengen uzui #kny makio #kny hinatsuru #kny suma

[lunatrics]

┊ ┊⋆ ┊ . ℒ ༄ؘ ۪۪۫۫ ♡ 𝓐 𝓕𝓐𝓡 - 𝓞𝓕𝓕 𝓜𝓔𝓜𝓞𝓡𝓨◞ accepting ⋰ unprompted ​​ ⤸ SANEMI "--no." it's the obvious reply. new orders have come in - ones that'll ( hopefully ) allow their number to be maintained & perhaps even grown. so simple, like he's been stupid not to see- though the master hasn't offered any scorn. up against foes more powerful, it makes sense to make themselves stronger than the sum of their parts: teams of hashira will fall less quickly, leave behind their duties less easily.     so, okay. fine. whatever. annoying,     but not a problem---      excepting exceptions:    traitorous cunt - obanai is teamed up with kanroji. one will move heaven and hell before managing to break that up- uzui & shinobu are forming a toxic power duo, rengoku's taking the mist brat under his wing. himejima's staying behind for a month to train the straggling newbies fresh out of final election. that they might, mumbling mantras, turn into something like a recruit before the end of that.    which leaves---      his knees ache against the shiny floorboards.   tomioka's knees are inches from his, the man quiet & poised as if he came out of the womb tearlessly. "i'm not fucking doing it." profanity slips out / choked after - the crawling burn of shame is invading his skin. tomioka makes no protest at all: pristine. he does not argue against the order, no matter how he eschews their company outside of them. "i-"     the master's smile is painted on, patient.    ...is he being childish..? "...i- ugh." the itch of thrill / shame's stinging burn --- the threeway meal he's being made into by d e n i a l ' s wilful struggle.     he can do this. technically.    but he doesn't want- ... "...fine." fuck. fuck! fuck. @sanyemi

If it's to help maintain their ranks, then that was that for Giyuu. His job, his very purpose, was to hunt down demons. These new orders wouldn't bother him. Though, it would be his first time truly partnering with another Hashira since his missions with Shinobu ; perhaps, somewhere deep inside his heart, that made him anxious. It wasn't his place to be standing beside the pillars. It never had been. It was a fact he knew well. Let him be replaced by the true water Hashira, and let it be soon.

But until then, he would keep fighting. It didn't matter the conditions.

❝ Understood. ❞ Is his only response. Whatever it was the master wished, he'd do. As long as Giyuu was able to keep killing the demons, it was fine.

Shinazugawa ... their personalities would definitely clash. He's not opposed to it, as long as it doesn't hinder their goals. No. The true Hashira were more then capable. More then him. It was himself that could only hold them back. Teaming up with Shinazugawa ... he had to be extra focused.

Shinobu was someone who forced her way into his life. It's a fact that ... he doesn't mind, at all. It made their missions easier. They split up often, when the situation called for it. Giyuu preferred to work alone after all ; a fake. A scam. At least, this way, he could focus on his task, and leave it at that.

And truth be told, when Shinobu approached him last, he expected ... her to be partnered with him. It was a cold shock when she teased him for it, as if reading his vacant expression with ease. Try to make friends with the others, then you won't be so disliked by everyone. She apologised after, but, was he really ... not well liked?

❝ It's fine. Our primary goal is to slay demons. ❞ Never bats an eye in his direction Perhaps, also, just a bit ... unsure of how to approach Shinazugawa. Shinobu did a lot of the talking, enough that it made Giyuu talk back. He doubted they'd have such idle chatter.

Giyuu doesn't wait before exiting, once the Master had bid them a farewell. It would be fine. They trained together for this purpose.. so that's what should matter most. If he's lucky ... if they can talk ... maybe he could learn more about Shinazugawa. He just wasn't quite sure how.

#sanyemi #( I'm not disliked- proceeds to distance and be so reserved he looks like he's superior ) #( instead he's just putting himself down in his head ) #( INSIDE HE'S SO NERVOUS. Shinobu was his saviour for these things. ) #( HE DOESN'T KNOW HOW TO TALK TO EVERYONE ELSE ) #( HIM: sanemi is so capable. more then I am. ) #( THEN HE ACTS LIKE THIS ON THE OUTSIDE LIKE MY GUY I LOVE YOIU BUT YOUR SOCIAL SKILLS-) #( BOYS GETTING PAIRED AS A TEAM LETS GOOO ) #( Obanai is LAUGHING git fucked teamed with Giyuu. partners. the duo ) #⋆ ┊GIYUU. ╱ : ❝ ᴺᵉᵛᵉʳ ᵃᵍᵃᶦⁿ ʷᶦˡˡ ᴵ ˡᵉᵗ ᶠᵃᵐᶦˡʸ ᵃⁿᵈ ᶠʳᶦᵉⁿᵈˢ ᵈᶦᵉ ᵇᵉᶠᵒʳᵉ ᵐʸ ᵉʸᵉˢ◞

[crimsonkenjii-writes]

~17k words with Premonition of Love and they haven’t even confessed yet

#these fools #these in love fools #these in denial in love fools #you gonna fuck and you gonna love eachother #bc I said so #Giyuu gets his dick sucked and marries reader immediately afterwards #crimsonkenjii rambles

[nerosdayinanime]

Restraining Order<3

bonus birthdayboy

#kny sabito #shinazugawa sanemi #sabito #sanemi #giyuu #loverboy sabito posting #neros art tag #i love sabito looking Deranged<3 dont be fooled by his prettyboy smile he can and Will fly off his hinges at a moments notice #sanemi has 2 restraining orders. tanjiro & this fuckass #two of the generally accepted sweetest/kindest people- one of them is actually a sweetheart and the other is a Fucking Liar #the only thing they have in common is hands rated E for Everyone- /especially/ tanjiro</3 #sabito is v proud of himself for going full Fuck It & biting him #tw blood

[tanjir0se]

WHAT IF I WROTE YOUNG GIYUU AND SABITO MEETING FOR THE FIRST TIME WHAT IF I SHELFED EVERY OTHER PROJECT BECAUSE NERO MADE ME INSANE ABOUT THESE TWO. FUCK.

#also I love writing Giyuu and Urokodaki meeting over and over and over because I have terminal daddy issues and it makes me tender #postcards from stupid town #rip kiss the devil FRIENDSHIP ENDED WITH RENGIYUU SABITO IS MY BEST FRIEND NOW #just kidding I’ll always be insane about the rarepair of my heart #but fuck. childhood friends and first loves is just *clenches fist* so fucking good

[pallas-cat]

scrunkly

#in a giyuu mood don't mind me #he's such a fucking loser I love him

[octoooo]

Some Catyuu shapes for you

Any shapes you wanna see Catyuu become?

#kny #demon slayer #tomioka giyuu #octo’s art #SABIBUN AU #he can shape so well #can’t promise I’ll make any more shapes tonight bc my laptop died #forgot my charger at home (90 min drive at least so might not get that anytime soon) #hoping roommate will have one #wait fuck that I hope my baguette catyuu wasn’t destroyed when my laptop died #I’ve got my phone & another weaker laptop for schoolwork so I’ll be fine #except I WONT bc I can’t continue Catyuu shapes :( #could use MediBang mobile but that shit sucks tbh & I’d have to use my finger so No #but dw about that look at him shape #catyuu making shapes really well love that for him #Sabibun’s shapes are a lot smaller but just as good #he can cube. he can trapezoid. he can even dodecahedron #now isn’t that something

[belovedmuichiro]

if you want could you please elaborate on your thoughts about giyuu? i'm with you on disliking how he's treated by the fanbase and i feel like you have such a sharp grasp on the characters in kny and i'm just really craving some good analysis of giyuu because i love him!!!

Oh thank you!! I really try to understand the characters the best I can so I’m honored you think so! And I’d love to!

Okay so the thing about Giyuu is that I think he is very, very easy to see yourself in, and a lot of people do. I think that his sad demeanor and low self esteem is easy to project onto, and I don’t think that there’s anything wrong with that! I just notice that when you see yourself in Giyuu so heavily, it’s very hard to accept that he is very flawed just like the other characters in the series.

Giyuu, by all means, is just as flawed as the other characters around him, especially Sanemi. I’m going to compare him to Sanemi for a moment just to get this idea across because I think people unfairly demonize Sanemi while they babying Giyuu. Sanemi and Giyuu are both characters who suffered unimaginable loss both in their family and their best friend. They have the same mindset that they don’t deserve to be alive but continue to fight because they think all they’re good for is being vessels to kill demons. The only difference is that Sanemi internalizes his sadness and is outwardly aggressive, while Giyuu internalizes his aggression and is outwardly depressed (even if his aggression does tend to seep through more often than not). But people treat Sanemi like he’s a straight up monster, and though he does go over the line more than Giyuu does, they’re still extremely similar characters that do not get the same treatment by the fans based on their surface demeanor.

On top of that, one of the things we’re meant to take away from Giyuu is that he’s not the hero we thought he was when we first met him. We’re supposed to see it as Tanjiro does, that Giyuu is harsh and distant. He’s mean to people for no reason, and is often inconsiderate of people’s feelings (even though he’s shown to understand them. It’s apparent that he chooses to be blunt and rude even if there’s genuine compassion in him. Good examples of this are when he met Tanjiro for the first time, and in his gaiden with Yae.) but we’re also supposed to understand it as Tanjiro comes to. And Giyuu does admit that he’s been immature the whole time, that his actions were wrong even if they’re explainable, and that he needs to finally grow up and be an adult. We’re supposed to take away that Giyuu was wrong for being mean to people, that he does treat them unfairly and needs to change- which he does!

So all that to say, it’s kind of a fundamental misreading of Giyuu’s character to just turn him into a generic soft boy who doesn’t know what he’s doing and shouldn’t be held accountable for the things he’s said to others because he’s depressed. Those things aren’t true, and I think people don’t like to accept that about Giyuu because it’s hard to when you relate to him so much. Just because he was depressed didn’t mean that he didn’t hurt or insult the people around him. Once again, there’s nothing wrong with relating to him! I do too! But I think it’s a disservice to the way he was written to write off the things that make him flawed and infantilize him.

I’d also like to say that I’m not trying to hate on anyone at all with this! I understand if you’re just trying to watch/read the series as a casual enjoyer of it and don’t care about these kind of things. I’m not saying everyone needs to have a deep grasp on the characters. I just really wish that other content creators wouldn’t reduce the characters to people they’re not, because Giyuu is certainly not the person he’s often portrayed to be.

Thank you for the ask! I really needed that one off my chest I think lol

#emmie speaks #anon #oh I’d also like to say that I fucking love Giyuu and he’s one of my favorite characters #so everything I say isn’t out of anger towards him it’s really all because I love him so much for all he is #character analysis #I don’t want to put this in the main tag tho #I’m not trying to attract any attention #but I did enjoy writing this and I hope it’s a satisfactory answer! #honestly I’d talk about any character in depth like this if you guys asked #so thanks for asking! lol

[wat3rpillar]

📷

📷 ; favorite screencap or image of the muse ?

let me break out the binder ! i'll know it says show one but i can not pick one so you get a few because geez the categories of images of him are fuckin great .

#I CAN EXPLAIN I PROMISE KFHHFHKF #the ones where he looks generally upset are so great cause yes you little worm cry cry cry cry do it you have issues w emotional #vulnerability cry cry you loser . also had to put that tag in two parts tumblrs homophobic #the anime one because he looks genuinely fucking feral and i live for it #and the awkward faces because theyre funny #like the 4th one ? #thats from the sanemi giyuu sparring scene and i love that that is the face he makes to being virtually fighting cockblocked by tanjiro #; ooc . mod speaks . #ask #anon ask #ask the mod #edit i forgot two