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hunn1e-bunn1e · 8 months

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Enmu - "From Lips to Hands and Back Again"

🐇.•°•.🐇.•°•.🐇.•°•.🐇.•°•.🐇.•°•.🐇.•°•.🐇.•°•.🐇.

In which a certain lower moon demon is adored by their devoted demon lover. Or; In which Enmu is shown love and appreciation by [Name]; something he's never had the pleasure of experiencing before.

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"Mnh... Are you trying to eat me, [Name]?"

He mumbles with warming cheeks as he watches your barely parted lips near his pale fingers; confusion and amusement dancing in his voice as he spoke.

His sterling turquoise eyes stare down at you as your soft lips gently meet the back of his hand. He eyed you expectantly; impatiently, though not visually expressed, awaiting an answer to his question.

"No; simply worshipping you."

You hummed; eyes not leaving the appendage cradled in your hands as you continued to pepper him with kisses.

His short, black to blue and red hair sways as he tilts his head to the side; his brows and nose scrunched in confusion. The hand in your grasp tenses and pulls away as his thoughts run wild with your words. His previously confused expression unknowingly shifted into a slight glare.

"That is something to be reserved for—"

His pale face flushes a pale pink as he pauses; various images of one person flashing about his head.

"—a being of perfection, like Lord Muzan. I am no such being; I am undeserving of such an honor."

He finishes; gaze drifting off to the side as his head begins to fill with thoughts of the object of his obsession.

A quiet sigh is forced through your nose as you grasp his hand again and flip it over to place more kisses on his wrist; completely ignoring his words. You always find solace in showing him how much you love him, even when he doesn't understand the methods you use. Even while his mind is occupied with thoughts of a person who isn't yourself, you love him.

"I wouldn't mind though.... if you ate me..."

He mumbled just loud enough for you to barely catch it; voice below even a whisper.

All you could do was chuckle at his audacity. He was such a strange demon, your Enmu; but you can't help but love him— adore him all the same.

💭•♡•💭•♡•💭•♡•💭•♡•💭•♡•💭•♡•💭•♡•💭

🐇.•°•.🐇.•°•.🐇.•°•.🐇.•°•.🐇.•°•.🐇.•°•.🐇.•°•.🐇.

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simplysimpingsimp · 1 year

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Oh man it’s been a year since I last posted 😭 I am so sorry (,: ! Here’s a little one shot scenario (idk what to really call it aside from a one shot)

I had the inspiration to write not too long ago but I was kinda hesitant to post since I haven’t posted in a year but here it is! It’s not my best work and not very proof read so I’m sorry for mistakes (unironically I feel like I already wrote something like this but imma post anyway 😭)

I hope you enjoy and I hope all of you have a wonderful week (:

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💧𝚑𝚘𝚖𝚎

💧𝙺𝚗𝚈 𝙶𝚒𝚢𝚞 𝚡 𝚐𝚗!𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚛

💧𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚗𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚜 𝚞𝚜𝚎𝚍: 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚢/𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚖

💧𝚝𝚠: 𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚛𝚝 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚌𝚛𝚒𝚙𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚘𝚏 𝚟𝚒𝚘𝚕𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚜𝚌𝚎𝚗𝚎

💧𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚊 𝚘𝚘𝚌, 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚕𝚎𝚝 𝚖𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚘𝚔 😭😔

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He trudged along the worn out pavement track to their home. Each step was heavy with the burden he bore as a hashira, one of humanity’s beacons of hope that would eradicate the plague of demons.

Giyu had returned from a mission and was given the time off for completing it — though the time he would receive was short as it was intended for his recovery, he was thankful to have time he could dedicate to his beloved.

Though they weren’t married, he certainly viewed them as his spouse as they were his motivation to move forward and continue the fight.

He thought frequently of how he felt at home in their arms. The gentle caresses and soft words they would give to him when he was feeling doubt in himself, the smile they’d kindly give him when they were in his presence and the warmth they radiated that allowed him to feel vulnerable and emotional.

Often he felt undeserving of the golden heart they carried yet he wanted to preserve it for himself. He felt that they would be better off without someone like him in their life, that they would be better off with someone they could peacefully grow old with and live a normal life with, not with someone who was at the risk of being killed.

Giyu didn’t want them to feel the lingering sense of dread and overwhelming sadness of knowing there was a chance he would never come back one day. Yet he couldn’t bring himself to let them go, not the sunlight that gave him a sense of home.

He knew they would be home because they lived as an ordinary person — a simple herbal medication expert, who hopefully would never have to see bloodshed. He prayed that the day they had to wield a sword and carry a similar burden he did would never come.

As he approached the home, he felt his body grow heavy. He hadn’t realized just how tired he truly was: slaying demons night after night, the things he had seen of slaughtered humans — sometimes he couldn’t wrap his mind on how the human body could be destroyed so easily and yet his expression never changed.

Sapphire blue eyes remained dull at the sight of human agony but it lit the fire in him to destroy demons, the sword he held and swung was the only thing he could do for them in the end.

He opened the sliding door of the small wooden home, quietly stepping inside and heading towards the other side that led to the garden.

Giyu felt the emotional weight lift off his shoulders at the delicate sight of them. Their hair was pinned out of their face with the help of a pin he had given them, a plain slightly worn yukata with the sleeves held back with a thin ribbon tied behind them, soft stains of dirt and water coated the front of the f/c fabric, a look of concentration etched onto their face as they diligently wrote a small note before stuffing it away in their yukata. A small woven bamboo basket filled with harvested herbs neatly bound together and organized was settled beside them as their crouched form plucked out weeds and other unwanted roots into a separate basket for waste.

They stood up with the medicinal herb-filled basket in their hands, a gentle smile on their face while their eyes sparkled at the sight of the vibrant green of incoming blooms and the small purple blossoms on the sprigs of rosemary.

All of their heart was poured into the care they dedicated to their garden as the herbs they grew and harvested were made into various types of medicines that healed local villagers and even some of the demon slayers that would visit them.

Their shoulders seemingly stiffened but immediately relaxed at sensing a familiar presence behind them before quickly turning to face the person.

The basket fell from their hands as they caught sight of Giyu’s disheveled battle worn form. Tears formed in the corners of their eyes, it had been a while since they had last seen him.

“Giyu!” Their voice was laced with shock and some form of happiness at seeing him again as they took hurried steps towards him.

He smiled lightly, a faint glimmer of hope in his eyes as he took a few steps towards them to close the gap and practically collapsed in their arms as they reached him.

Giyu inhaled the soft floral aroma that stained their yukata. He knew from the scent that they had been harvesting the lavender stalks and roses that grew in order to start their drying process.

His own arms embraced their frame as he nuzzled his face into their shoulder. Sapphire eyes became glossy with tears as he held them close.

“I’m home.”

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ᴡᴇᴡ ғɪʀsᴛ ғᴜʟʟ ᴘᴏsᴛ ᴀғᴛᴇʀ ᴀ ʏᴇᴀʀ! ᴛʜᴀɴᴋ ʏᴏᴜ ғᴏʀ ʀᴇᴀᴅɪɴɢ ᴛʜɪs ᴀɴᴅ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ᴘᴏsᴛs (: sᴇᴇ ʏᴀʟʟ ɴᴇxᴛ ᴛɪᴍᴇ

ɪ ᴀʟsᴏ ʜᴏᴘᴇ ʏᴀʟʟ ᴀʀᴇ ᴇɴᴊᴏʏɪɴɢ s3 ᴏғ ᴅᴇᴍᴏɴ sʟᴀʏᴇʀ!

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h2llish · 4 months

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⁀➷ ˖ don't cry don't despair 𓂃 ࣪ ˖ ♡„

★ giyu tomioka

nothing here

★ mitsuri kanroji

nothing here

★ obanai iguro

nothing here

★ sanemi shinazugawa

nothing here

★ gyomei himejima

nothing here

★ muichiro tokito

nothing here

★ shinobu kocho

nothing here

★ kyojuro rengoku

nothing here

★ tengen uzui

nothing here

do not repost, translate, copy or run my writing through an ai

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gelus-ugs · 9 months

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How the Hashira wake you up

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Gyomei Himejima

He’s so gentle waking you up

He calls out your name and gently taps your shoulder

If that doesn’t work, he goes to rubbing your arm and calling out your name a tad bit louder

He doesn’t wanna startle you or wake you up in a bad mood

So sweet 🫶🏾

Sanemi Shinazugawa

He deadass pushes you off your bed

Harshly, too

He doesn’t give af as long as you wake up 💀

If you’re sleeping on a tatami mat, he just jumps on you

Knocks the fucking wind out of you

Obanai Iguro

He annoyingly pokes you all over your body while calling out your name

If that doesn’t work, he just puts Kaburamaru on top of you and lets him slither around

Kaburamaru scares the living shit out of you

You almost threw the damn thing across the room 💀

Mitsuri Kanroji

She hugs you and snuggles her cheek against yours

She goes on a rant about how cute you are when you’re asleep and she doesn’t want to wake you up, but you have to get up

You deadass don’t want to get up just bc she’s so warm and snuggly

Kyōjurō Rengoku

He intends to call out your name quietly, but we all know this man can never be quiet when it comes to speaking

He ends up YELLING in your ear

“[Y/n], it is time to start the day!”

He absolutely terrified you from his loud voice

You probably temporarily lost your hearing in one ear 💀

Muichiro Tokito

He pokes his finger on your cheek and just starts to move it in circles

He doesn’t even call out your name or anything

He annoys the living hell out of you until you wake up

Then he just leaves?? No good morning or anything

If you go back to sleep, he comes back and does the same thing

Shinobu Kocho

She opens the curtains and exposes you to natural light while calling out your name

“Rise and shine, [Y/n]!”

She’s one to pull the covers off of you so you don’t try and hide

She also bribes you with breakfast

How could you say no to food?

Tengen Uzui

Oh my god

This man doesn’t even need to try and wake you up, he’s probably loud af when he’s getting up and ready himself and ends up waking you in the process

If you decide to still lay in bed, he’ll rip the covers off of you and DRAG you to get ready

He laughs and yells “Good morning! Ready to start the day?”

Giyu Tomioka

He just stares at you

Since the brain can automatically tell when someone is looking at you, you end up waking up to Giyu inches away from your face and just..staring at you

He looks like a mf ghost 💀

You scream and probably almost hit him

He terrifies you cuz why is he staring at you like that in the mf dark and not waking you up like a normal person

#x reader #gender neutral reader #demon slayer #kimetsu no yaiba headcanons #kimetsu no yaiba #demon slayer headcanons #demon slayer hashira #demon slayer x reader #gyomei himejima #sanemi shinaguzawa #obanai iguro #mitsuri kanroji #kyojuro rengoku #muichiro tokito #shinobu kocho #tengen uzui #giyu tomioka

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daisydaphne · 1 year

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- 𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝓉𝓇𝒾𝑜 𝒶𝓈 𝓎𝑜𝓊𝓇 𝒷𝑜𝓎𝒻𝓇𝒾𝑒𝓃𝒹 -

Characters: Inosuke, Tanjiro and Zenitsu x GN

Warning: too fluffy for you, jk.

• • •

Tanjiro:

• He’s way too perfect.

• You confessed your feelings first because Tanjiro was so nervous that you couldn’t understand a single word from him.

• As your boyfriend, he is the best gentleman you’ve ever met. Want some tea? He’s already on it. Feeling sick? He’s taking take of you. He loves taking care of you.

• His red flag? Well, he doesn’t like your missions. After all he went through with his family, he’s really scared of death :(. It’s not such a bad thing, but he really hesitates all your missions.

• When you come back, he’ll cook your favourite food and will take a nap all day long with you.

• His green flag? EVERYTHING. He was comprehensive and know how to express himself in a good way. He’s a husband material of course.

• He loves how you smell. When you’re sleeping with him, he loves how your hair smells.

• Tanjiro, Nezuko and you are just a new small family. Tanjiro would kill for you two, but he always denies it.

• • • • • •

Inosuke:

• He’s a tough guy, you know?

• He confessed his feelings first, but it was kinda weird because he just said “I like you. You are mine now!!” And the rest is just history.

• He knows you’re the one because he’s a better person with you by his side.

• You teaches him how to write, so he sometimes send you letter from a mission far away from home, and it would be like:

“Betterrr be missinng mee, asshole “

• When he comes home, he would bring food and eat it with you. He also would tell you everything about the mission (and maybe exaggerates about some little details, but it’s funny tbh)

• Red flag? He doesn’t know how to express his feeling very well. He knows he’s a tough guy and doesn’t know how to be a perfect boyfriend, but he tries for you.

• You two always end your fights with a forehead kiss and go to sleep. Fighting is really tiring indeed.

• Green flag? He’s open to everything and want to learn more and more, and I have the feeling that he cooks very well.

• He can’t see himself with somebody else. He just imagines a life with you and that’s how it would be.

• • • •

Zenitsu:

• Oh boy….

• It’s pretty obvious who confessed first, isn’t it?

• You were so tired of hearing him that you just kissed him in response. (He passed out for a couple of minutes).

• He loves gifting you flowers. Every single flower in the village is on your bedroom. It smells amazing so you don’t complain.

• Red flag? He would do anything to please you. Even silly things that you said as a joke. You have to remind him that you’re not perfect and you also make mistakes.

• Green flag? Even though he’s a chicken, he transforms himself into a hero when you’re in trouble. And he always improves your self-steem when feeling lonely.

• He really makes your days better. You used to be a lonely person but now you have someone literally screaming “Why so pretty??? I can’t take it anymore”

• He wouldn’t write you letters. He tried really hard but cried everytime. Zenitsu can’t spend a whole week without you. It’s the most annoying person in the world.

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loverofgenya · 11 months

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Stay at home Hubby 💗

Genya would be one of the best stay at home husbands

He’s cooking and cleaning with a cute apron while playing with the kids

He’s very good at multitasking

And he’s good at having your guys kids help out with cleaning, making it a game for the kids

He lets them play with his hair, putting bows, pins, and ribbons in his hair

He lets them do his makeup if they want to

He’s just

It’s him

I love him so much you have no idea

My little Angry Boy 💕

#genya x reader #demon slayer x female reader #demon slayer x gender neutral reader #demon slayer x male reader #demon slayer x reader #kimetsu no yaiba x reader #kny drabble #kny x you #demon slayer headcanons #kny headcanons #kny x reader #genya fluff #genya shinazugawa x reader #kny x male reader #kny fluff #genya hcs #genya headcanons #genya is baby

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thursdayisfriday · 9 months

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ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴏᴄ ɪꜱ ɪɴ⋆˚✿˖°

⤑ᴘᴀɪʀɪɴɢ: Sanemi Shinazugawa x GN! Reader

⤑ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢ: Fluff (⁠人⁠ ⁠•͈⁠ᴗ⁠•͈⁠)

⤑ꜱᴜᴍᴍᴀʀʏ: patching up Sanemi's wounds

“Get your hands off of me!” Sanemi growled at the person infront of him. He held the side of his stomach where he had been bleeding, shielding it from You.“Stay still!” You yelled back. Getting tired of the man's childish behavior. The hashira had just came back from a mission and was surprisingly hurt pretty badly. But obviously, His ego had never been scratched.

“Your injured!” You huffed grabbing a few stuff from the shelf, beside the bed he was sitting on. “Yes, I could clearly see that” Shinazugawa barked out, while watching You fill a bowl with water and grab a rag along with a bottle filled with mystery liquid. You turned around, giving Sanemi a warm smile, walking closer to him. You pushed the dry rag into the warm liquid, squeezing some water out, before moving closer to Sanemi´s face to wipe the dry blood. “Then let me help you-"

Abruptly, Shinazugawa flinched, grabbing you wrist in the process. His grip was tight enough to make you wince in pain. “I could do it myself”. You bit your lip in frustration, fed up with the games he's playing. You didn't understand why he was so angry. All you wanted to do was help. But that was the problem. You wanted to help.

Of course Sanemi would just roll his eyes and take whatever magical medicine Shinobou would give him. But this was different. He was in this situation with you. With you of all people. And when it came to you, Sanemi just couldn't handle himself well. It was FRUSTRATING! Like right now he wanted so desperately to leave the room. But with all these Injuries, that man was going now where. Maybe it was because of the way your lips always curled it to the most handsomest/Beautifulest smile he had every saw. Or maybe it was the way your honeydew voice made his heart ache. Either way he didn't like any of it one bit. Right?

“Fine" You said, snatching your hand away from him. You sat the bowl of water, harshly near him, splashing some on the bed and threw the rag at his face. "Then you could clean the one on your back yourself too”

Everything went silent while Sanemi looked you dead in your eye to see if you were bluffing.' Well, shit' He groaned. “...Fine….you do it" He mumbled. You grinned knowing that he was going to have to give in at some point. You got your Equipment ready, again, Then paused once you kneeled down. Your face heated up. Turning your face to the side, you cleared your throat. "Could you…um.. You know…remove you shirt" Sanemi looked down at you confused before realizing that in order to get to the wound he'd have to remove the clothing. Quickly he removed it without no commentary.

You got right to work. Cleaning Sanemi wound quickly but gently too, though you knew that he could handle it, you wanted to take your time. Cleaning up some newly opened scars and bandaging it up. At some point you swear you saw a hint of blush crawl onto his face. But for all we know you could have been hallucinating. You placed your hand on his chest while you stitched up the gash on his side.

You patted the stitched wound on his side with the rag, getting carried away. Accidentally you tapped a little too hard. “Arg- Would you quit it! I think it's clean enough” You snapped out of your thoughts. “Right…sorry” You backed away smiling at him and gathering the now bloody red bowl of water and the medicine.“And…There!” “All done”. Sanemi huffed as he put his clothes back on. He watched you carefully as you washed the bowl and put away medicine. "Thanks…”. Your eyes widened as you paused what you were doing to look at the hashira.“What’s that?”

“I said…thanks…”

“Sorry Sanemi your speaking way too low-”

“Shut up before I throw this rag at your face!”⋆˚✿˖°

I hope you enjoyed (⁠人⁠⁠´⁠∀⁠｀⁠)⁠｡⁠ﾟ⁠+

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rougepancake · 10 months

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I’m a genya whore so excuse me..

Genya in demon form biting readers next because she asked…

Who said that?? Not me!

LMFAOOO YOU GUYS ARE KILLING ME 😭💜

Warnings: Slightly suggestive, but not really. Will be honest- this idea had me giggling and kicking my feet

“Genya..?” You asked hesitantly, peeking out from behind the tree you had been standing behind. He spun around and met your gaze, his eyes wild with a mixture of fear and a primal hunger that you’d never get used to no matter how many times you saw it.

“Please.” You took a step forward, urging him away from the body he had been standing over. “I know you’re hungry.” You unbuttoned your corps uniform and revealed your neck and shoulder to him. “And yes I know that you promised yourself that you’d never hurt me…” You cleared your throat. “But I don’t want you to go mad. So please. Just take a chunk and then we’ll never speak of it again.”

Hesitantly, he took a step towards you, letting out a slight growl as he leaned in and grazed his teeth across your skin. You shivered, tilting your head to the side to allow him more space.

After what seemed like forever, Genya finally bit into your skin, doing his best to gently sink in his teeth, but he just couldn’t help himself. You tasted so damn good. You were the best thing he had ever been fed by a long shot.

Plus, the soft moan you let past your lips wasn’t really helping his case.

Both of you enjoyed it, just in different ways.

Makes for an interesting conversation in the bedroom though.

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irisintheafterglow · 8 months

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head empty no thoughts just rengoku x ice hashira!reader

you joined the hashira ranks shortly after he did in your late teens

you were incredibly put off by him at first as his unrelenting enthusiasm made you uneasy

you thought it was hard to read him because of how jovial he seemed all the time

but after getting to know him, you realized that there's no reading him at all; he states very plainly how he feels whenever he feels it

he also asks you how you're feeling directly and will call you out if he believes you to be lying

"hello! how are you doing today?!"

"i'm fine, how about yourself?"

"you do not seem fine! as you have not eaten today and sustenance is essential for survival!"

"it just slipped my mind, i'm okay. really-"

"i will fetch you something to eat! do not move!"

"kyojuro-"

"I SAID DO NOT MOVE!"

he fixates on getting to know you better after you're assigned to a joint mission and is fascinated by your frost breathing technique

he admires that when you're fighting, nothing else matters to you but curbstomping your opponent (not the correct language but you get what i mean)

the mission goes smoothly despite never working with him before and you find yourself a little frustrated how you naturally gravitate to him in every single room you share

it's just instinctual to be by his side, and you notice the same sentiment in his body language too

during meetings he's always next to you, even if you two don't speak

you're a little cold guarded around him but he doesn't give up and you gradually let down your walls as you work with him on more missions

he's actually really fucking funny because of how straightforward his words are

"is that man bothering you?!"

"he was just looking at me funny, let's just keep moving-"

"i will not hesitate to verbally reprimand him for disrespecting you if that is what you wish!"

"kyojuro-"

"I CAN ALSO PHYSICALLY BEAT HIM TO A PULP!"

as you start warming up to him and opening up about yourself, you find he's an incredibly good listener as much as he likes to talk

you share about your family and your techniques and your dreams for the future

being a hashira is a taxing line of work but he's stable, probably the only stable thing you have at this point

when you come back late at night from a particularly tough mission, he's waiting for you in the butterfly mansion

upon your return and taking in your exhausted body language, he softens his voice and asks to pick you up to bring you to your room

you oblige, too tired to question him, and his arms catch your knees when they give out, supporting your back while you slump into him

he gently cradles you into his chest and your head falls on his shoulder

he's warm like a fireplace in the dead of winter and smells like smoke and citrus

when he lays you on your bedroll you shiver at the sudden chill after you overwork your technique and quietly ask him to stay with you until you drift off

he stays with you until HE drifts off, baby

you wake up later in the day with your head under his chin and his arms protectively wrapped around your body

you just look at him sleep so peacefully it's the first good night of sleep he's had in months

his hair's a fucking mess all over your pillows and he's hogging the blankets but you don't mind since he's literally a furnace

when his eyes flutter open, his voice is raspy and low

"good morning, love. did you sleep alright?"

so yeah

he cares about you a lot right

and would do anything for you if you only asked

but here's the final nail in the love-struck coffin, okay?

so you're on a mission together and he's working his technique to the absolute bone

you've hit a wall with your ability and he stepped up to defend you against your wishes for him to retreat

he's dangerously close to surpassing the limit of his limits and after the demon's head is rolling across the floor, he falls to his knees

his temperature is fatally high and any longer at this temperature, his blood would boil and burst

you're there to catch him and activate one of your forms, using the frigid air generated by your breathing to cool his sweltering skin

your hands are steaming against his cheeks but all he could see is you and he never stops smiling, constantly reassuring you that you both were going to be okay

once his temperature lowers to a safe number you kiss him for the first time

or maybe he kisses you, you can't really tell who initiated it because you both leaned in at the same time

whatever, you kiss each other

afterward he gives you a fiery red promise band and you give him an ice blue one

while you're together, he says i love you about 10 times per minute and means it every single time

the man's love language is LITERALLY words of affirmation can you blame him

missions together after you become official are filled with non-stop praise

"that attack was incredible, darling!"

"you're doing great, my love. just keep fighting."

"have i already told you how much i adore you? no? well i do!"

and sometimes he's less...composed....like

"YOU ARE VERY ATTRACTIVE WHEN YOU ARE KICKING ASS!"

when you're apart, the only thing on his mind while he's fighting is you

and it always will be you, in this life and every life afterward

hahahaha don't you love at the end of mugen train when rengoku just takes a long NAP at the BUTTERFLY MANSION and he's SAFE and everything is FINE

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yandere-kokeshi · 9 months

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Hello, can I order the Headcanon Yandere Uzui with a Gn reader who loves his boobs and who always sticks her face in his chest and massages, touches and sucks his nipples But who is ashamed to confess for fear of being thought that the S/O is a pervert.

In a scenario where he kidnaps his S/O who, instead of freaking out, stares at his boobs and asks if he can touch them.

I think he would be the type to go shirtless just to have his S/O touching him constantly.

Warnings: yandere behavior and nsfw

A/N: I got confused by this so I decided to do headcanons. Ty for the request <3

He actually enjoys this way too much.

Uzui loves how naughty you can be, especially when he wakes up in the morning or does a workout in the backyard; he really finds your reactions to be very adorable, the way your eyes just follow him around as he does daily tasks.

Not only does he purposely wear tight clothing, but he makes sure to always bear his chest around. He loves admiring the way you shuffle behind him and ask if you can touch his chest, to which you never have to ask permission for.

Speaking of permission, Uzui has given you all the nodding on touching him whenever you want. Anytime of the day, evening or night, you can reach over and grab his

Definitely teases on how perverted you can be. But he means no harm, Uzui loves how dirty-minded you are. Something he and you both have in common.

As for your worries of being ashamed of being dirty-minded or having the fear he’ll be grossed out, he always assures you that he’s always known – and that he doesn’t mind one bit.

Will ask you questions regarding his chest, asking if he should get nipple piercings or wear certain clothing that make his nipples hard. Regardless of your opinion, one day, he will show up at the house with aching nipple-piercings, teasing you the minute he steps into the home: “Wait until it’s healed than you can suck like a good ol’ whore.”

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hunn1e-bunn1e · 9 months

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Who's my favorite Hashira?...

🐇.•°•.🐇.•°•.🐇.•°•.🐇.•°•.🐇.•°•.🐇.•°•.🐇.•°•.🐇.

Sanemi, Obviously.

This man! Aggressive dudes are always the most attractive for me. And those scars— hngh! And the muscles too!

Kny is trying to kill people, I swear. Have you SEEN Hagenazuka? That man is a daddy, Tengen too!

But Sanemi? I would 100% let this man fold me in half and use me to filter all his pent up aggression from his missions. I have a body pillow of this man and everything. I just... I want him.

— Benny 🐰

🐇.•°•.🐇.•°•.🐇.•°•.🐇.•°•.🐇.•°•.🐇.•°•.🐇.•°•.🐇.

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tobi-boi · 1 year

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Their s/o gets cold easily

Characters included: Doma, Akaza, Kokushibo, Genre: fluff Reader gender: gender neutral Warnings: none Word count: 371

I personally think demons have a pretty low body temperature so yeah, I have no idea why I'm doing this :P

✦Doma✦

╺ Doma should be aware that you get cold easily, but it keeps slipping his mind. And he's clingy, so winters aren't very fun.

╺ His body temperature is even lower a while after using his Blood Demon Art– that is actually something he isn't very aware of.

╺ Though; sometimes he clings to you, just to mess with you– yes, even if you have told him you're cold.

╺ Doma thinks it's adorable how you cling to blankets whenever you're cold. Though; he wishes it was him.

╺ He will whine for attention, even if he knows you're cold.

╺ "Come ooon! Please!"

╺ "No."

╺ "Why not?"

╺ "Because I'm cold."

╺ "And I want cuddles."

╺ He's a freezing cold menace.

✦Akaza✦

╺ Akaza is aware that you get cold easily, and he knows physical contact isn't the best idea at those times.

╺ He doesn't really care if you're cold, since you could just go get a blanket or something. Why would you need to tell him?

╺ "Okay, and? Go get a blanket."

╺ If you're busy with something else when you tell him; he'll act the same way, but will go get a blanket and drop it over your head.

╺ "There, I got you a blanket."

╺ "Thank you."

╺ "Plan ahead next time."

╺ Akaza doesn't really show that he cares whenever someone else is around, and he has his reasons for it.

╺ In private, however; he will actually make sure you don't remain cold.

✦Kokushibo✦

╺ Kokushibo is also aware that you get cold easily, but doesn't think about it very often.

╺ If you tell him you're cold, or mention being cold in any way; he'll walk away and return after little while with a blanket, or something that can keep you warm.

╺ He tries to keep physical contact to a minimum if he notices you shivering.

╺ "If you know it's going to be cold.. Make sure you bring something warm with you."

╺ Kokushibo is pretty quiet, but he is very observant– especially when it comes to you.

╺ You're dear to him, and he wouldn't want you to get sick or hurt in any way.

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h2llish · 4 months

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⁀➷ ˖ how sad... that paradise does not exist 𓂃 ࣪ ˖ ♡„

★ kokushibo

nothing here

★ doma

nothing here

★ akaza

nothing here

★ hantengu

nothing here

★ gyokko

nothing here

★ gyutaro

nothing here

★ daki

nothing here

★ enmu

nothing here

do not repost, translate, copy or run my writing through an ai

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its-freaking-jordan · 1 year

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My Muzan Hc’s!

If you were dating <3 Muzan x reader

First off I like to say he’s a VERY busy man, he doesn’t have time to show you any affection at all.

He won't be the first to confess first, you'll have to man/women up and break it down to him.

He would say he doesn't have the time for any romance stuff, which is true but he would make a TINY acceptation for you.

If you're a human he would offer for you to become a demon after a few days.

If you accept then, kiss the sun goodbye. You're not able to leave at all, you're only helping him with his "experiments"

If you didn't accept his offer, he is upset for a while but soon comes to live with it.

Do expect him to run some test on you though, like blood samples, ect.

There are rules when it comes to Muzan and his work.

Do NOT and I mean this, don't bother him when he's working, unless he asks for you to assist him.

Do not attempt to go to his Upper/Lower Moon meetings, in the end one of those Demons heard is in his hand with alot of blood everywhere.

He would ask if you can look for The Blue Spider Lily because you can walk out in the sun and, he can't.

If you end up finding the Spider Lily, expect some praising from Muzan himself. Yep, the man will give you praises, but only a little don't expect a-lot.

Now if you can't, have fun with a extremely pissed Demon King. (His mood would be like Anger from Inside out.) Man that's new something you would have to deal with.

For the final battle with the Demon Slayers, I feel as if he wouldn't care much for you. All he is focused on is killing Tanjiro and the others.

He will tell you "Don't get yourself caught, and do NOT be careless." Tho I feel thats him telling you to be safe.

If you end up getting caught, best believe he is going to save you, then scold you for being careless while fighting the slayers off.

Back to the main thingy; He's a bit touch starve, trust me. Just don't show him affection when he's out working, he prefer's it when you're both alone.

He's like a stressed out single father, who's had no breaks from their kids at all. Speaking of stress, when he's stressed out he would appreciate if talk with him about his day, just some small talk would help him.

Please give this main some praise ^^ he most definitely needs it to boost his ego higher than before.

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13rurururi · 10 months

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Hello!! May I ask for a Regonku Kyojuro x reader?

Where Kyojuro survives but his body is covered in scars from the battle, even his face, and he feels a tad bit insecure about it but reader is there to make sure he feels loved, kissing his scars and overall showering the Flame Hashira in love and care

Even the Brightest Flames Flicker [Rengoku Kyoujurou x gn!Reader]

Pairing: Rengoku Kyoujurou x gender neutral! Reader (SFW)

Synopsis: After the arduous and intensive battle against the Upper Moon, it was a staggering miracle that the Flame Hashira even survived to see another day. However, his survival came with the consequence of lifelong physical and emotional scars. Perhaps, you — his lover — can help in setting his heart ablaze once more.

I. When flames nearly shrivel, we only grow colder. Please, let the warmth last longer.

"Rengoku Kyoujurou is on the brink of death after an encounter with Upper Moon 3!"

Your Kasugai crow's loud squawks painfully tore through your ears; simultaneously, you felt pure dread weigh down on your shoulders — heavy, hot, and suffocating. Bile rose up your throat, but you forced your legs to run towards the direction of the gliding crow.

Kyoujurou. Kyoujurou. Kyoujurou.

Your mind was numb, and the only comprehensive thought was the bright smile of your lover. Oh, god. The thought of the life draining from his eyes sent a tsunami of tears to fall from your face, carried away by the wind as your legs burnt from your unending sprint.

Panting, gasping, and silently sobbing, you reached the Demon Slayer Corps Headquarters and hurriedly stumbled towards the medical wing where you vehemently hoped you would find your lover alive. Before you could burst through the room dedicated for intensive care, a Kakushi grasped your shoulder and gently called your name,

"Rengoku-san is alive, but he's still in critical condition; we need to let the doctors ensure his survival. Please, sit down for a moment."

As if the comforting hand on your shoulder brought you back to Earth, you were unable to do anything but fall to the floor and sob.

Kyoujurou, please don't leave me.

II. There will always be those that stomp on flames to keep them from setting ablaze.

Two months — Kyoujurou was enveloped in a deep coma for two torturous months. You never missed a single day visiting his room, carrying flowers that inevitably withered by his bedside table. Occasionally, you'd bring him a variety of his favorite foods: beef bento boxes, udon noodles, and whatnot. You deeply hoped that the scent could awake him from his vegetative state, so he could once again eat meals he would call "Delicious!" with every bite. Eating alone never felt so painfully quiet before.

Senjurou, his younger brother, also diligently visited alongside you. Both of you shared lighthearted stories about Kyoujurou with unshed tears. Their father, on the other hand, remained in their abode, drowning his anger (and worries) with alcohol.

"That weak brat! He's incapacitated and done for in the world of Demon Hunters! Maybe once he wakes up and looks in the mirror, he'd understand just how incompetent he is. He better quit!"

You knew, deep in your heart, that his father didn't mean such harsh words; however, your hot tears and sorrowful heart only led to a nearly-violent argument with the former Flame Hashira. Thank goodness for Senjurou, who led you away from the man you tried to bring with you to visit his unconscious son.

After two months of your hazy routine veiled by a dissipating hope, Kyoujurou opened his eyes.

"He's awake! The Flame Hashira is awake!"

A Kakushi intercepted you on your way to his room, and the news was enough to shake you to your core, resulting in a discarded bento box left lying on the floor. You ran with a newfound hope burning in your heart. He's awake — he's alive!

"Kyoujurou! Kyoujurou!" You choked out nearly incomprehensible cries of his name, rushing to his bedside where he was miraculously sitting up. You tried to urge him to lie back down, but he gently refused, placing a cold hand on your tear-stained cheek. His hands were so uncharacteristically cold. You fought back a new wave of tears when you recalled the many times you snuggled into him for warmth; now, you hoped you could provide him a sliver of the sunshine he gifted you.

"I'm alright," he croaked out; his normally booming voice was reduced to a broken tune, making you melt into him further, enveloping him in an embrace. Your sobs were broken yet relieved, and you were thankful for the survival of your beloved Kyoujurou. Little did you know, flames can't instantly recover from being nearly extinguished.

III. We can keep the flame burning by basking in its warmth.

Kyoujurou's smiles didn't feel the same after he rose from his coma; he still had a wide grin plastered on his face, and he jovially praised each bite of his meals — just like old times. However, there's a subtle tension that weighed on your shoulders, and you couldn't pinpoint the source of such worries until you saw Kyoujurou staring at his reflection on a hand mirror.

You watched him, unnoticed, from the doorway as he dragged a calloused finger across the left side of his face, tracing the wound that rendered his eye useless. The twitch of his eyebrows and the slight shiver of his fingers could have been missed by anyone, but not you.

You are his lover, after all, and you would adore him no matter what state he found himself in. You knew he felt the same for you, and that's what made your love special and strong: it was undeniably unconditional.

You were going to help him set his heart ablaze once again. He was only human, after all. While your lover had impeccable emotional resilience and an amazing outlook on what makes life worth it, you knew he had ups-and-downs, just like any other human being fighting in this cursed war.

You were going to show him that all parts of him — the bright, the bubbly, the scarred — deserve the love you were going to pour out of your soul.

IV. No one can ever stop you from setting your heart ablaze.

Rengoku called out to you, a quizzical look on his face. For the past few days, he sensed a slight difference in your behavior towards him. Somehow, you'd grown to be more gentle, more caring, and more loving than ever (which he didn't think was possible, since you were — in his eyes — the epitome of overflowing compassion). Somehow, he felt guilty for keeping you busy with tending to his daily needs.

"Is there something going on?" He asked you with his unwavering, piercing gaze. You didn't feel the need to put on a cloak of secrecy and decided that it was time to properly communicate with your lover. You sat on a chair next to his bed and said,

"I love you so much."

"I — I love you, too! So much," Kyoujurou answered abruptly with a lopsided smile and a slightly bewildered gaze at your sudden declaration. "But, darling, is something bothering you? Am I becoming a burden—"

"Hold that thought! Rengoku Kyoujurou, you will never, ever, be even a minuscule annoyance to me. I love you so much, and it's just that I noticed how you recently look sadder." You trailed off at the end of your sentence, grabbing his hand as you rubbed his palm with your thumb.

You explained to him that you caught him staring at the reflection of his wound across his face; sometimes, you also caught him holding a shaky palm to his stomach where a massive scar was bound to develop. You told him with absolute certainty that each and every injury was a sign of his strength and resolve to protect all the innocent people that rode the Mugen Train.

"They all survived!" You would drill it into his head until he understood how loved and appreciated he is. "Tanjiro and his friends have sent countless letters asking about you, telling me that they wouldn't have survived without you. You are amazing."

With each word you spoke came a kiss that gently fluttered on Kyoujurou's bandaged wounds. Your grip on his scarred hands were so tight, you felt blood pump at the tips of your fingers. You only wished that your lover could feel just how impactful and eternal his flames are.

Kiss. Kiss. Kiss.

Each tender movement from you felt like heaven's caress, and Kyoujurou felt tears silently pour out of his eye. You moved to place your lips on his wounded face, gently whispering an 'I love you.' He may have been the Flame Hashira, but you were the pure embodiment of a comforting fire, set ablaze to light his path towards happiness and strength once again. Slowly, the flickering sparks in his heart grew hotter.

Before you could kiss his injured eye once again, he moved his head to place his lips on yours, initiating a soft, loving kiss that made you shed tears of overwhelming emotion.

He moved his head to gaze at you with the most gentle, loving expression you had ever seen. You stopped yourself from falling into incoherent sobbing once more and declared to him,

"Kyoujurou, you've been living your entire life to protect the weak. For once, please let us protect you while you rest and recover. The people you have touched with your flame will embark on this journey with you — with us."

You placed your lips against his forehead ever-so-gently, your hand rubbing light circles on his wounded back.

"Your flames have branded themselves into the souls of those you have saved. So please, for once, save yourself first."

Your touches, your soothing voice, and your heartfelt words moved Rengoku Kyoujurou's entire soul. Perhaps, with you, he can conquer any battle and any scar that is etched onto his being. After all, you are the center of his heart that burned with unconditional love for you.

You truly were the spark that helped set his heart ablaze.

A/N: Here's my first Rengoku fanfic (first angst here on my blog, too). Boy, do I miss him a lot, and I just finished reading the KNY manga this afternoon. Anyway, thanks for the request! I hope you guys enjoyed some angst-to-comfort.

My requests are still open for anyone interested. (Yes, I will be writing about Haganezuka next; I miss him already).

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rainbowsillz · 6 months

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𖤐 A MODERN READER THAT CAN'T TALK IN JAPANESE 𖤐

Warnings: Yandere behaviors, manipulation, possessiveness.

Note: I'd perish on my own accord if they send me here I swear. An experiment for a first post in kny fandom (･x･)/.

Featuring: Douma X Gender Neutral Reader.

i. gracious founder.

Summary: Many would be more than willing to have a chance of a life you were living. Not you, it was a nightmare..

The moon was overcast by darkness overhead.

[ DOUMA - 童磨 ]

“Truly a poor thing you are... why don't you come back with me? It's dangerous wandering out there at night.”

Obviously, you have to accept whatever he voiced at you (he was inquiring if you'd like to go with him).

And so you were at his abode...

You kept saying "Hello." Or "Goodbye." Which came off as quite baffling for him. Like you can't speak normally.

The demon was a bit too stunned to comment at first.

"Can you understand me?" He prompted you.

Then it made sense for him! You were a foreigner, weren't you? This had him watching you with a broad grin.

Now, now.. He can't have you being like that here. As someone once said. Education matters, does it not?

So — he'll be instructing you on learning the basics of the fundamentals. You looked sharp, this should be a cakewalk.

(Your ADHD self would throw hands at him if you could.)

Hmmm, he doesn't really can tell about how you got isekai'd into the universe of Kimetsu No Yaiba however. Luckily.

You'll take this secret to the grave with you.

Although he was drawn to you because of 'something.'

"Maybe it's fate!" He chirped like a puppy with you.

He enjoyed feeding you treats like you were his pet. Oh, it'd be a waste, right? So you better keep eating that.

You only were able to do easy phrases but he seemed delighted enough. You dreaded the day you'd end up in his belly because.. you weren't even a slayer to begin with.

He could break your neck if he wanted to.

His favoritism didn't help in the slightest. Other people weren't on friendly terms with you. You were miserable.

As the time flew by, the season changed.

Your Japanese was average to comprehend his message now. You hated to admit this... he wasn't an awful mentor....

You missed your home.

A firm arm draped around your shoulders, the humming gave away whose it was. It was Douma, no doubt about it.

You suspected it was a setup. He did it on 'purpose.'

It intrigued him when your breathing hitched at his arrival.

You backed yourself away and you asked a question.

"Why would I isolate you? Is my little fox mad?" He pouted.

His rows of teeth were unlike human's ones.

Was he supposed to be a cult leader? How repulsive.

"I loathe you." You spat in your second language.

His smile was faltering at your words, there was a shift in his expression as he snapped his hand fan close after that.

"I wonder what you stated about me." His tone was a jab.

He patted your head like you were nothing in his eyes. There was venom underneath and in his sentence. A disapproval.

This confirmed it, he was a sick bastard ಠ_ಠ.

Earning an ire from everyone was the last thing you needed.

Despite that he had no clue on your mother tongue.

It was also unbeknownst to you—

...Since The Upper Rank Two was fluent in English.

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