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colourstreakgryffin · 7 months

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Can I ask for shinobu giving her injured male reader a sponge bath and while she's teasing him she's also scolding him for being so reckless?

I don’t think I’ve had a solo Shinobu in a very long time… if not ever so let’s try it out! Hope I can do Shinobu justice, for real!

Kocho Shinobu- Bath of Scolding

“You’re so silly~” Shinobu’s soft silky voice purred out as she slowly but firmly ran the warm soapy washing sponge down your aching bloody back to wash off that gross red essence. Shinobu always told you over and over to not be so reckless against your demonic enemies but you are always clouded by your sense of duty that you leap into action mindlessly. Normally, Shinobu would have been very annoyed and would roll her eyes at seeing the same slayer being transferred to her hospital wing

But for you… she likes you a lot more than she would ever suspect and she truly doesn’t mind stitching you up over and over again on repeat. Shinobu let out a rhythmic hum with each sweep over your shoulders and lower spine, gently sliding her fingerpads down your wet muscles before she pulls away entirely and twists around the ceramic tub to tilt your chin up to wipe off the drying blood on your cheeks. Your rosy cheeks were flustered with a mix of timid blush and attraction towards the beautiful sweet Insect Hashira

“Why didn’t you rely on your friends, you bumbling goofball? You worried all of us! Never do that again, charging into battle like that will only cause more issue” Shinobu lightly scolded as each swipe of the squishy sponge left a soapy bud trail in it’s wake, in which she rinsed off with a flick of the comfortingly warm bath water you were being swallowed up by. The clear blue was slightly tinted with a fusion of ruby red and dark brown, due to cleaning off the dirt and blood from all your injuries. Minor injuries at most but it made your flesh ache

You held up your now clean cheeks with your hands as you pouted softly at Shinobu’s occasional touch, feeling only like a little child being scolded by his mother for a nonsensical stunt he pulled. You felt extremely embarrassed at being nude before the intelligent, elegant woman of medicines and the mansion but really… you didn’t need to worry about your naked frame as she has seen it before. Yet, you couldn’t take feeling her dainty hands on your skin and her pretty gradient purple eyes scanning over every inch of you

“You are a fine slayer and you’re not a idiot, okay? I’m not mad at you, I just clearly need to teach you better since you don’t use that cute little head a lot”

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katnissimabottom · 9 months

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sanekana headcanons (she dead 😝)

a/n: lol i know no one asked for these but who tf cares 🤪

Sanemi visits Kanae's grave often, even more than Shinobu. He brings fresh blue peonies to her grave bc its the only color he sees correctly; they remind him of her colorful personality.

He also brings wisteria to you know, keep her soul safe from the demons and whatnot

Sometimes when no one's around, he talks to her grave, and about what's going on in his life and that he's okay.

Whenever he ever tries to harm himself he feels something stop him. something that makes him say, "Man, what am I doing." sometimes he envisions Kanae's figure approaching him and grabbing the knife from his hands saying, "There's no need."

OKAY IM SORRY BUT "Dark Paradise - Lana Del Rey" IS SO HIM

Sometimes when he's feeling down he'll just remember that she's in a much better place. One free from all the horrors of their world.

She had a feeling she may not come back from the mission to kill Douma, so i like to think that before she left, she wrote letters for Shinobu, Sanemi, Kanao, and whoever else was important to her. The letter for Sanemi would go something like:

Dear Sanemi,

If you’re reading this, I must not have survived the attack against Douma. But please don’t be sad.. I lived a good life.

I want to thank you for loving me as much as you did. It’s true. I’ve known the whole time, and regret not letting you know sooner. That day that I tended to your wound at the mansion. I gave my little sister, Kanao, a special coin. This coin has been passed down through the generations of our family. I flipped the coin to the opposite side and said to her, “When you fall in love with some boy someday, you’ll change, too, Kanao.” I should have told you, I shouldn’t have been so cautious, but it’s too late. So please live a good life. For me. Try to refrain from crying or becoming depressed. Death is just a part of life, after all. Cherish my memory instead. Be kind to other people when you can, and don’t start meaningless fights. But I’m not asking that you change. Never change.

Lastly, I need you to promise me you’ll remember this: It is not your fault. It was never your fault. And though you may find more women in your future, and that’s okay, know that I will always love you.

We shall meet again.

- Kanae <3

a/n: that was so long ik but i hope yall like!!! i had fun writing this

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knybits · 1 year

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THE HATING GAME — 6

PAIRING —

↳ kochou shinobu x reader

SUMMARY —

↳ Geniuses within the same field yet rivals within each other’s eyes, your colleagues wonder when the sexual tension will break so that you two will become the department’s powerhouse couple so that they can enter you two into the couples contest against the other departments. Some things might have to be done by force.

WARNINGS —

↳ cursing, violence, death

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Each day was a stage through grief.

Day 1 - Denial

There’s no way you fucked your reputation up and made the biggest mistake in your life. Besides agreeing to fake date Shinobu Kocho.

There’s no way Shinobu blames you for anything, you weren’t even the main perpetrator.

Day 2 - Anger

Who the fuck puts the waste jars so close to the edge of the counter???

And why does Shinobu think you’re useless?? What right does she have to pin everything on you? She’s out of her fucking mind.

Araceli had to take you out for a walk this day.

Day 3 - Bargaining

Ok, maybe if you hadn’t grabbed Shinobu and startled her like that, things would be fine.

Maybe if you let her pick the lunch spot that day, you would’ve gotten held up at a fancy place and not been there for the ‘incident’. (This is what you’ve named it now, the ‘incident’)

Maybe if Marcus hadn’t been a little shi-

Too far.

Day 4 - Depression

Why isn’t Shinobu calling you? Or texting? Or emailing? Or burning your name on the campus grass??

God you didn’t realize how empty your days have been without her. She hasn’t attended lectures, and the seats next to you are barren now. Your notes are even sloppier than before, and you actually had to start writing some of your work down to get through it.

You’re back to bunsen burner cup ramen and first years actively avoiding your harsh glare. You’re back to a lab coat that needed a wash since yesterday and a shower for yourself the day before that.

Day 5 - Acceptance

“Stop staring at your phone, just call her,” Araceli chides. She turns the bunsen off and slides you your 4th cup of instant ramen for the day. You have a cold coffee in one hand and your phone in the other. But at Araceli’s words, you decide to put the phone down for once.

“I royally screwed up. Like, as royal as Shinobu herself.”

“Alright for starters, you have to stop with the insults.”

“How was that an insult. I called her royal, I don’t get it.”

You get an overdone eye roll, but at least there’s a response out of you.

“Look, both you and Shinobu are hurt. No one else was there to see what happened to you two, and I think you guys just need to hash this shit out together, ok?”

Silence hangs in the dingy kitchen, the fluorescent light bulb’s flickering causing a slight headache. But you know your friend is right. She’s always right. At least about stuff like this.

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Shinobu answers her door a little too quickly. You aren’t done mentally preparing yourself (muttering ”She won’t kill me” under your breath a thousand times) when the door swings itself open and in all her 4’11” glory, Shinobu Kocho steps out.

What you don’t expect, is for a warm smile to grace her face as she looks up at you.

“Hello, have you been well?”

The hospitality knocks you off guard, and you almost become a stuttering mess (unfathomable, I know) if it weren’t for the fact that you at least prepared 80% of yourself.

“Fine. Can I come in?” You tilt your head towards her door and she steps aside. The comforting scent of lavender washes over you and your nerves settle quickly. Her apartment has always been calming, though unbearably intimidating when you first came over.

Now you just see remnants of the last month. Studying with tea and sandwiches, watching movies with a hair length of space between the two of you, doing laundry together because she actually has an in-unit washer and dryer (a luxury you clearly can’t afford).

Shinobu has some of her notes sprawled out on her coffee table, notes as colorful and easy to read as ever. So she’s been studying by herself, how nice.

You take a seat at the small dining table she has and she’s cordial enough to pour you your own cup of tea. You’re too anxious to refuse it, not really intending to stay long. You just need to get this massive elephant off your chest before it crushes it.

Amethyst gem eyes stare deep into you, waiting for your to speak. You assume that’s why she’s so quiet, and while it feels like she’s being patient out of kindness, there’s an eerie tension in the air that chokes you up.

“How- uh… I haven’t heard from you in five days… You good?”

You good?

You good??

WHY IN YOUR RIGHT MIND DID YOU ASK HER THAT?!

But honestly, you’d rather Shinobu beat you over the head with her organic chemistry textbook than continue to smile at you. She takes a long sip from her cup, savoring the aroma. She only speaks when her porcelain cup makes a tiny ‘clink’ as she sets it down on the saucer.

“I’ve just been busy. Filling out the incident report and all that,” she waves off your concern.

“We have to write an incident report?”

“No, I do. I told the department and the university to let me handle it.”

It takes your brain a second to catch up because why did no one tell you about an incident report? SHouldn’t you legally be doing that too? Why is she the one doing all the work?

…

Oh.

“You’re trying to pin everything on me, aren’t you?”

Shinobu’s hospitality vanishes in an instant. Her once (fake) smile is replaced with the nastiest glare you’ve seen from her thus far. It’s as if her skin crawls at the sight of you, and she reaches to pull at her ears a little. You can’t tell if it’s a nervous or angry tick, or if she actually wants to rip her ears off so that she never has to listen to you again.

“How dare you,” she seethes. “Actually, I’m trying to cover you. For the both of us. I wouldn’t put your oh so important reputation on the line with the university and department chairs. Even I’m not as wicked of a witch to do that,” Shinobu spits out and you flinch.

You mumble out a quick apology and she takes a second to breath in through her nose then out from her mouth. She does this a few more times, but even a breathing exercise isn’t enough for her to plaster her fake smile on her face again. She stares at you with uninterest when she opens her jewel toned eyes. Your heart aches for a minute, and you’re about to apologize again, and for real this time, but she sets a hand on the table.

“I’m honestly happy that you’re here, (F/n). I’ve been meaning to talk to you.”

You blink at Shinobu, eyes fluttering over her perfect posture. But her shoulders are tensed just the slightest bit, and you’re not sure why.

“Uh.. Yeah, I’ve been meaning to talk to you too. Listen, I’m s-”

“This ends now.”

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Each day was a stage through grief.

Day 1 - Denial

There’s no way she was a part of such a dangerous accident.

Shinobu Kocho - the genius?

She would never have been a part of that scandal if it weren’t for you. There’s no way something so dumb could happen to someone as cautious as herself.

Day 2 -Anger

What the fuck was (F/n) doing grabbing her wrist anyway?? She has a personal bubble for god’s sakes!! There was no need for such aggressive touching.

If Shinobu could go back in time, she would have done a lot worse than push you back a little.

Honestly?? She should have done worse! SHE SHOULD RIGHT NOW.

Day 3 - Bargaining

Ok, maybe if she didn’t insult you, things would be fine.

Maybe if she had fought harder for her restaurant of choice (literally just the taqeria across campus) they wouldn’t have been there for the ‘incident’. (This is what she’s named it now, the ‘incident’)

Maybe if Marcus hadn’t been a little shi-

Too far.

Day 4 - Depression

Why isn’t (F/n) calling her? Or texting? Or emailing? Or locking her into a room with carbon monoxide ??

Her days without you are dull and boring. There’s no competition, no passion, no laughter. She knows that if she were to see you, her heart would fall out of her chest and the thought of being near you hurt too much to bear.

Shinobu forgot about laundry day, and she forgot to get her nails done (which caused her nail lady to call in a panic, because Shinobu has never missed or been late for an appointment). She forgot to nutritionally balance her meal, and she’s started talking to herself only in Japanese, so first years have decided to stop bothering her.

Day 5 - Acceptance

Shinobu knows what she did wrong. And she knows what you did wrong. She knows that she has to make amends, but she also knows that she needs to put an end to all this nonsense.

Because even if you two were to reconcile, what then? What’s the point if you two ‘break up’ in a few weeks anyway. There’s no point in reconciling if this is a fake relationship.

And honestly?

Shinobu doesn’t want to do this anymore.

Day 9 - Acceptance(?)

It’s the phone call with her parents that does her in.

She dreams of her sister, dying in front of her during the mugging. The sound of a bottle of wine being shattered against her sister’s head, shards of green glass scattering across the asphalt. The gooey blood mixing together with the cheap wine. Shinobu being grabbed by their assailants before the blaring lights from cop cars pull up to the alleyway.

Shinobu couldn’t save her sister.

It was all her fault.

“It’s all your fault.”

“Don’t say that Kanae. Please, I-”

“It’s all your fault. All your fault. All YOUR FAULT!!!”

When Shinobu wakes up in a cold sweat, it’s 2 in the morning and she’s stumbling to her bathroom to hurl. Her hair falls into her face and she shakily dials your number, because she needs someone.

Anyone.

Someone to tell her it’s not her fault.

She crawls to the door to let you in, and she can only remember being picked up bridal style, taken to the bathroom, and having her hair pulled back so that she can continue throwing up. So that she can continue crying and screaming in pain. So that she can keep begging her sister for forgiveness.

The only thing that brings her back is the gentle grip around her hair, and the hand against her back that keeps her stable. Soft words of reassurance, “It’s alright,” “I’m here for you,” “You’ll get through this,”

“It wasn’t your fault.”

Time passes, and Shinobu can’t throw up food she hasn’t eaten in the last day. She can’t cry tears with water she hasn’t drank in the last day. She can’t scream with the throat that she hasn’t used to speak in the last day.

So you clean her up.

Turn the shower on, wash her hair, brush her mouth and teeth, rinse her face, put on a pot of chamomile tea, change her into new clothes, and carry her back to bed. Your presence and touch hold a kindness she doesn’t recognize but is familiar with.

When you’re about to leave she weakly takes your hand and begs you to stay with whatever hoarse voice she had left. She wants comfort, a sense of love, even if it’s one sided.

She wants something.

So you stay. You bring up a chair and sit, holding her hand. And she begins to whisper about her sister. Her older sister. The death of her older sister. The therapy she had to go to for her trauma. How the ‘incident’ and the phone call with her parents sent her over, and how lonely she is living abroad with no friends, no family, no one.

Shinobu Kocho knows that she lives in a palace of lies and facades. But she keeps the barriers up and no one questions her, they just revere her. And she wants to keep it that way.

But with you?

Why did she call you?

What is she doing?

Shinobu finally drifts off to a dreamless sleep, and when she wakes up you’re still there. Still holding her hand, still sitting in the chair, still by her side with your head hung over as you snore lightly.

And Shinobu realizes she can’t accept being without you.

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#Shinobu #Kochou #kochou shinobu #shinobu kocho #shinobu kochou #shinobu x reader #kny #demon slayer #Kimetsu no Yaiba #shinobu kocho x reader

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cosmicn3ptune · 2 years

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Shinobu, Douma, and Kotoha: A dumb rant by yours truly.

KIMETSU NO YAIBA MANGA SPOILERS AHEAD!! READ AT YOUR OWN RISK

This is a bit out of no where but I’m just going to dump my thoughts here: I really hate Douma and Shinobu’s last scene. It feels so random that Douma would fall in love with Shinobu after he killed and ate her, nonetheless also killing her sister previously. And the fact people actually ship them kinda weirds me out. It’s just that after all the trauma Douma put onto Shinobu makes me shocked people think that they’re a cute couple. Don’t even get me started on Douma x Kanao or Douma x Kanae.

I get it that Shinobu needed to have her “rot in hell shithead” moment and get her revenge, but did Douma really need to fall in love with her for that to happen? Instead of that here is an idea I wish we could’ve seen instead:

Personally I would’ve liked to see more of Douma and Kotoha’s dynamic. It’s not everyday you see a serial killer man eating demon get attached to a human. Perhaps he could’ve seen Kotoha instead? I wonder what would happen. Considering Kotoha seems like a very kind and merciful person maybe she would even forgive him. Though at the same time we saw Kotoha’s outburst where she yelled at Douma for eating his followers. Who knows what sort of things Kotoha could’ve said?

Now if we look deeper into this Douma recalls that he believes he met Shinobu before, and then realizes it’s because Kotoha and Shinobu look similar. Douma later goes on to call Shinobu “cute” and “beautiful.” Now he also called Kotoha “beautiful” but it really gets me wondering if Douma cared more about Kotoha than we’re led on to believe.

I know it’s strange but deep down Douma maybe regretted killing Kotoha as in chapter 160 Douma states “Having someone beautiful next to you feels pretty good, you know?” And even then he had no original intention of eating her. This makes me think Douma might’ve regretted killing her.

Though we won’t ever find out because Douma is seen as emotionless and who knows if he felt something for her or not. Though I like to think he did. Anyways thank you for coming to my ted talk seeya later sunshines!

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xhybridstudiosx · 1 year

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Modern shinobu would ROCK this aesthetic and NO ONE can change my mind. Try to. I dare you. /lh

Anyways imma draw it now brb

#kimetso no yaiba #demon slayer #demon slayer kimetsu no yaiba #shinobu #shinobu kocho #kochou #shinobu kochou

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neodinglebat · 7 months

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After a year of a pause, I finally wrote another Senran Kagura fanfic.

It's about two characters from a defunct mobile game, the characterization of which is based mostly on self-delusions and brainrot inherited from a friend.

I'm not quite sure who this is for, but if that sounds like something up your alley, please give it a read.

#senran kagura #fanfic #tsubame #kochou

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www-honeystar-blog · 10 months

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stablediffusion checkpoint henmixReal lora Shinobu Kochou (Demon Slayer) cosplay aigirls

제작툴 : stableDiffusion webui checkpoint : henmixReal _v40 LORA : Shinobu Kochou (Demon Slayer) 귀멸의 칼날 : 코쵸우 시노부 prompt : 1girl, kochou shinobu, (multicolored hair:1.6), no bangs, (hair intakes:1.6), purple eyes, forehead, (black shirt:1.6), upper body, (haori:1.6), (butterfly:1.6), (buttons:1.6), (black pants:1.6), (style of Kimetsu no Yaiba:0.75), scenery, (happy:0.7), lighting, (river:1.6),…

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#3D #ai #aiart #aigirl #aigirls #cosplay #demonslayer #귀멸의칼날 #Ganyu #henmixReal #시노부 #코스프레 #코쵸우 #Kochou #prompt #Shinobu #stablediffusion

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gelus-ugs · 10 months

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Hi !! I don’t know if you’re taking requests rn, sorry in advance if you aren’t ^_^

Could you do hcs of Hashiras if you try to flirt with them, but you’re an awkward, shy type of person? (+they like you back)

When you try to flirt with the Hashira

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Shy/Awkward reader

Prompt: You had been crushing on ___ the moment you became a Hashira, the feeling only growing deeper the more you got to know them. A friend you had met through the Demon Slayer Corps caught onto this and encouraged you to say something, giving you countless ideas. You eventually gave in, deciding to go with a pickup line they recommended. Why? Hell if you knew, but it was worth a try..right?

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Gyomei Himejima

“You must be a hell of a thief, because you managed to steal my heart the moment I met you”

Gyomei blinked in utter confusion

Were you flirting with him?

Gyomei turned to you - and although he couldn’t see, he could practically feel the embarrassment and regret coming from you

Gyomei smiled, taking your hand and kissing the back of it

“Well, I have no intentions of giving it back”

Sanemi Shinazugawa

“I was wondering if you’re an artist because you’re so good at drawing me in”

Sanemi froze, turning to face you in disbelief

There’s no way someone like you was openly flirting

You immediately apologized, quickly turning on your heel and leaving

You got two steps in before Sanemi grabbed your wrist, turning you around and pulling you back

The two of you were suddenly close, Sanemi’s breath fanning over your neck

“Where are you going? I haven’t signed my artwork yet”

Obanai Iguro

“Do you have a map? I just got lost in your eyes”

Obanai turned to face you with wide eyes

Due to their difference in color, Obanai’s eyes were an insecurity of his

His face began to turn red as he hid behind his hand

“Thank you…your eyes are beautiful, too”

Mitsuri Kanroji

“When I look in your eyes, I see a very kind soul”

Mitsuri squealed

She knew that it was out of your nature to flirt, and she saw how you were a tad bit uncomfortable, so she found you downright adorable

Mitsuri immediately pulled you into a hug, continuously squealing about how cute you were

You won over her heart

Kyōjurō Rengoku

“No wonder the sky is gray, all the color is in your eyes”

Rengoku stared at you with wide eyes, surprised that you were openly flirting

Being his usual self - Rengoku began to laugh

You took it the wrong way and immediately began to regret what you said, wishing that the ground would swallow you whole

Rengoku noticed your shift in mood and paused his laughter, placing his hand on your shoulder

“I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to upset you. I wasn’t making fun of you, I was laughing because you were so adorable”

Rengoku gently kissed your cheek, pulling away and smiling at you,

“I’m afraid that you’re the one with the color in your eyes”

Muichiro Tokito

“There must be something wrong with my eyes - I can’t seem to take them off of you”

Muichiro blankly stared at you, trying to process what you had said

You began to fidget with your fingers, feeling as if Muichiro didn’t like what you said

After a moment of silence, Muichiro grabbed your hand and smiled,

“Who says you have to take them off of me?”

Shinobu Kocho

“Do you happen to have a Band-Aid? I scraped my knees falling for you”

Shinobu automatically began to reach for a band-aid before she paused, realizing that you were flirting with her

She turned to face you, gently smiling

“Well then, looks like we’re going to have to kiss those scrapes better, huh?”

Tengen Uzui

“So, aside from taking my breath away, what do you do for a living?”

Tengen immediately turned to face you, his jaw agape

“Are you flirting with me?!”

Intimidated by his loudness, you slowly nodded as you avoided eye contact

Tengen placed a finger under your chin and tilted your head up,

“I like it, how flashy. And, to answer your question…”

Tengen leaned in closer, his breath tickling your ear,

“It looks like I’m doing you for a living”

Giyu Tomioka

“Your eyes are like the ocean; I could swim in them all day”

Giyu blinked in confusion as he stared at you for a few minutes

“Were you…flirting with me?”

You began to feel embarrassed as you shyly nodded

“Well, if it were you…”

Giyu paused, kissing your forehead,

“I’d let you swim in my eyes forever”

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