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muichiro-tokito122 · 2 days
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Dating Giyu Tomioka…
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thinking of you keeps me awake. Dreaming of you keeps me asleep. Being with you keeps me alive
—Unknown
for: whoever the fuck asked me for the Giyu moodboard😄
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ciaa-arts · 2 months
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Muichiro Tokito
Can't wait to see him again 😭
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strawberyl · 8 months
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“Let me see what you have!!”
“A KNIFE!! 😈🔪”
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kakksart · 9 months
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Want me to prove it to you?
NSFW themes . +
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Aged up Muichiro - 18+ (bottom Muichiro🙊)
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You and Muichiro were both set out on a mission, and that mission was to clear out an area that was infested with demons. Each time you looked at him you saw his gaze fixated on you. He would look away anytime you caught him.
This would cause distractions for him whenever he fought a demon. He even got hurt when he wasn’t even fighting a ranked demon.
“Muichiro, are you alright?” You asked him, putting your hand on his shoulder and slightly tilting your head to the right.
“Oh! Yes, apologies.” He muttered, his cheeks turning a bit peachy. Something was a bit.. sluggish about him today.
Curiosity got the best of you.
“Muichiro, something is up with you, and you are gonna tell me.” You shot him a quick glare which resulted in him turning his head away.
“Did I do something wrong? I’m sorry if I did..” You frowned, moving beside beside him as your shoulders joined together.
“No, you didn’t.” His gaze started to move slowly downwards as he saw your chest rising and lowering in a bouncing motion as you ran.
No, wait. He can’t do this, right? It’s just being perverted! But just only your voice made him extremely sensitive. As his gaze continued he crashed into a tree that blocked his way.
“Muichiro! Watch out.-“ Is all he was able to hear before he fell down on his back. Sending a wave of pain over him.
You quickly went over to him and reached for his head. “Are you alright?” You asked with a frown on your face.
“ngh..- yeah, I’m alright..” He groaned as he felt stinging on his head. He could feel your warmth on his forehead as you checked it.
Out of instinct he grabbed your hands and clasped them together with his.
“I- oh, I’m sor-“ His sentence was cut off by you crawling on top of him.
“You’ve been quite sluggish this mission.. why’s that? Is something, or should I say someone bothering you?”
He immediately sat up as you took in all of his flushness in. If you would’ve sat there any longer you would’ve felt him getting excited.
“N-no, I just feel a bit tired is all. My crow has been assigning me too many missions.”
“No? Want me to prove it to you?”
He shook his head and you gave him your hand for support. Before he could even fully stand up you pinned him to a tree nearby.
“Don’t think I don’t know about your little secret. You know, I think about you in different types of ways as well..” When you said this, he immediately went star-strucken. Right now?
This is all knew to him. He’d never done this type of stuff before! And that’s why your there to guide him.
“Tell me, what about me attracts you so much? Is it my features or something else?” You asked, a bit intrigued on what his answer was gonna be.
“Your personality is just so kind and your such a sweetheart. Your features are also so nice.. The way you act around kids makes you so bre-“
“Enough.” You spoke before looking at him up and down. “Perfect..” You teased, looking at him as you said so.
You began to kiss his cheeks, neck, and chin.
“Stop teasing me..” He huffed out, his eyes half lidded as he stared at you. A pant escaping his lips.
“Oh? Well alright then..” You spoke softly, as if you were talking to yourself. You began to kiss his lips as if the world was ending.
He tightly closed his eyes. He felt like he was seeing stars around him, poor boy. You pushing up against him and your chest? That would make anyone flustered.
You began to unbuckle his pants before stopping mid way, putting your knee between his legs and grinding on his bulge making him whine a bit. You suddenly stopped and stepped back, leaving him seeing stars.
“Oh well, we have a mission to get to don’t we? So chop-chop and then maybe we’ll have extra time on our hands.”
You walked away from the scene, leaving him a mess and his breath ragged. Why would you leave so early? It only made him want you more. Or is that what you wanted?
He was completely out of it. His hair all messed up and his face red. He would’ve never thought that he would get bottomed by you, out of all people.
“Hurry up Muichiro!” You yelled out to him, causing him to wake up from his day dream and begin to run behind you. While he was thinking of this the whole mission you were peacefully doing your job with no problems as of nothing had happened between the two of you. But you would not be able to do a mission when you had that ‘extra time on your hands.’ later.
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So I’m not that great at nsfw/themes so forgive meee!! 😵‍💫 But anyway, thank you so much for reading!! MWAA .
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cactle · 9 months
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Genya!!
Bonus silly doodle:
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kazuha-pista-badam · 2 years
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i'm so sorry.
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wiadrorobakow · 2 years
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I did this one a while ago
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xsaiya · 7 months
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(y'all can be mad at me for shipping the 2, but please don't be disrespectful to me about it, tysm!!)
⏤͟͟͞͞my sanegiyuu hc's ツ
I feel like giyuu would stuff ohagi in sanemi's mouth ngl, js sounds super cute.
Sanemi definitely hugs giyuu in his sleep & tries to deny it by bullying him or smth.
Comforting wise, I feel like giyuu would be the best at it. The man would just stay silent the whole time & hug sanemi.
Tbh, sanemi is the lil spoon.
Big spoon giyuu.
Yesss!!!!!
Just like in the picture. I feel like they would sit next to each other underneath a tree & sanemi would be playing with the kitty on his head while giyuu js focuses his attention on his "Super Mario Brothers." 😭
For Halloween, I feel like they would try to dress up as ghost's. Idk, js sounds right!
CHRISTMAS THOUGH. I feel like giyuu would smother sanemi in gifts, stocking presents, etc & when sanemi even HANDED a wrapped box into giyuus hands, giyuu would js hug him & not let go. It's his way of saying thank you?
Valentines: Giyuu would give sanemi the chocolates, sanemi gives him the flowers, they split em in half, boom. Cheap but amazing valentines with the person you love! :3
That's all I have for now! Stay tuned for more head cannons, I do have an upcoming list of ships I would like to make head cannons/one shots about. I do angst btw! Stay hydrated & healthy!
-Darcian 30/9/23
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enmus-boyfriend · 7 months
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here are some old drawings
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I’ve officially made the best and saddest Kny meme ever
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calywitsune · 1 year
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Spoilers!!
Some Swordsmith Village aftermath. Shō and Sai semi-parented Senri and Haganezuka, as they had children of similar ages around the same time. They always had open doors for the two of them. They may be grown but they’re still the couple’s kiddos
Senri belongs to @mevrouwrozestudios
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rribbons · 3 months
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Gust Of Wind ~
(Muichiro Tokito x Reader Oneshot)
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Harsh rain drops against the dirt were the only thing breaking the silence between you and the Mist Hashira’s training session. The sound of your swords clashing occasionally broke the concentration on fighting in your mind. Leaving you to notice his pale and thin structure which could somehow knock someone unconscious. Can’t trust a book by the cover when it comes to Muichiro, huh. You giggled to yourself.
As thunder began to yell, and clouds began to darken, the unhinged look on his face stayed the same as always. On the other hand, the sudden sounds of the ongoing weather began to startle you enough to the point of you losing your focus on training. THUD. And with another slash from Tokito, you landed on the ground. A burning sensation sprouted from the newly fresh scratch on your thigh that you got yourself after landing on the floor forest floor with all sorts of sharps.
Your face felt a flush of heat spread throughout it as you noticed the familiar turquoise eyes leaning down closer to you. Wish they’d reveal any clue towards what he was feeling at the moment, You thought to yourself. “Sorry, I was startled. We can continue.” You anxiously said to him with your head hanging low just to receive a comforting silence in response. You started to push yourself off the damp ground before suddenly feeling the firm grip of a cold hand. “You’ll slip again just trying to get up yourself, dumbass.” You felt a weight come off your chest as the Hashira’s soothing voice flew through your ears. Though, your heart still pattered like a little girl from how close he was to your body as he lifted you up as cautiously as he could.
As you two arose from the ground, Muichiro suddenly turned his face towards the woods behind him. His unexpected turn alarmed you as you tried peaking behind him, searching for whatever he was looking towards. A rustle came from afar, and with that, Muichiro’s hand lowered from your arm to your waist, gripping you slightly closer to him. Despite him being more comfortable with you due to the close age you guys shared, this was still unexpected coming from the distant young boy you spent so much time with slaying demons. A subtle blush covered your cheeks at the feeling of his hands at your waist.
The footsteps of a creature paced through the surrounding forest, puzzling both your minds. SPLAT. Blood dripped down rapidly from the scratch on your thigh in result of a thick spike being thrown directly towards it. A demon during this thunderstorm? Thoughts flew through your mind as the burning sensation increased in your leg, bringing your eyes to water. Muichiro glanced at you with a new aura surrounding him than before, protectiveness. With a blink of an eye, all you could see was a gust of thick wind before the Hashira had lifted you up onto his back. “I’ll take care of it, rest your leg, Y/N.” His intimidating but soft voice sent tingles down your legs. You laid your head down on his back in hopes that he wouldn’t mind your tiredness or the intimate touch.
Your view consisted of just mist and fog all around, having only the sounds of blade meeting demon skin to give you a hint on what was happening with Tokito. “Gosh, how do you fight and see demons in these conditions,” you mumbled about the Mist Hashira. “It’s my specialty, you know that,” whispered Tokito, just loud enough for only you to hear. You hummed back in agreement as he continued stabbing his sword towards the demon, cautiously enough to not drop you, but violently enough to cause harm to his opponent. Being on the back of such a fine, skilled and attractive guy did make you want to fangirl-ingly kick your feet. Though, you instead closed your eyes in an attempt to take your mind off the fact that you were literally and physically wrapped around him like a backpack.
Seconds turned to minutes as the Mist Hashira continued fighting by himself during the harsh weather just for your safety. Your mind was drifting to another place the more your eyes closed, a quieter place than the thunderstorm you were stuck in at the moment. Despite cold winds blowing over you from the rain pour, you still managed to fall asleep to the feeling of the only guy you found peace within in this deformed reality. Muichiro smiled to himself the slightest bit, once he noticed your breathing pattern had changed to one of a person in slumber. He was unexperienced in the subject of love, but one thing he did know, he just wanted to keep you safe enough to never lose you.
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Your eyes lifted themselves up after feeling like they were under boulders. You felt soft silk on your skin and warmth surrounding you. Wait, what? Your eyes fluttered open in confusion as you noticed a set of warm pajamas on your once wet and cold body from earlier. In confusion, you looked to your side to witness Tokito in his oversized clothes lying beside you, staring down directly at you.
“Someone decided to take a nap on my back during a fight, what a pain in the ass, huh?” His words might have sounded harsh, but his eyes showing nothing but gentleness and sympathy towards you. You let out a small giggle before pointing out the fact he had changed you into warmer clothes of his own. “I just didn’t want you to get everything wet and dirty inside, whatever.” He faced the floor beside the bed to hide his face adorned in pink from you. The corners of your lips rose, forming a smile. It’s now or never, Y/N. You told yourself before anxiously wrapped your arms around him, laying your head down on his chest. Your heart pace relaxed as you felt Muichiro’s hands wrap around your waist, pulling you closer onto him.
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kursed-arcana · 2 years
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istormortis · 10 months
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When you just gotta draw the little mans
Been poking at trying to draw him for awhile and finally settled on something that works?? Did a bit of a slight modification on his design (eyes/also gotta give him that oni teeth)
Was super rough but hey might draw the other clones :3c
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una-hive5 · 6 months
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Why I draw shinogiyuu gender swap?
THE VOICES!!!
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thebestgremlin · 3 months
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Muzan hates the concept for love. It reminds him of the greedy noblewomen that courted him during his human life, only using him for his status and wealth. He sees it as weakness, only a way to manipulate for personal gain. Even when he’s in love, he hates it. The Demon King, only a slave to his emotions. If Muzan falls in love with a human, he’ll despise the tenderness he feels for them, a perceived lesser being. He hates his lack of self control, when he can’t fight back the urge to hold them. He hates that even if he were starved, and on the brink of death, he would never eat his beloved human. 
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