#kyojuro rengoku fluff

[actuallysaiyan]

Drabbles day 15: Blooming

pairings: Kyojuro Rengoku x Fem!Reader warnings: kissing

There’s the sweet scent of wisteria in the air. You and Kyojuro walk hand in hand, smiles broad on your faces. For two Hashira like you, getting days to roam the beautiful forest near your mansion isn’t likely. The ability to rest between missions is something that’s seldom granted to either of you.

“Oh Kyo, it’s so lovely.” You coo as you’re watching the beautiful flowers blooming.

“Not nearly as beautiful as you, my little flame.”

Your cheeks redden at his compliments. Kyojuro is a very romantic man, but he’s not always here to compliment you and to tell you just how much he loves you. He stops in the middle of the forest, cupping your cheeks between his rough hands.

“My beautiful flame, how you set my heart on fire…”

He kisses you with full passion. You feel every fiber of his being resonating as his lips touch yours. Your own body feels like it’s floating. And all around you the beautiful wisteria flowers are blooming.

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[comatosebunny09]

Inspired by this post.

Kyojuro, but waiting for you on the porch one drowsy, snowy evening, bathed in the incandescent gleam of the porch light.

He’s wrapped in an oversized blanket, donning a thousand-watt grin. If he had a tail, it would surely be wagging, thumping loudly against the wooden bench.

Your shoes crunch soundly while you traverse the steps to meet him. Kyojuro darts up, unruly tresses puffed out like feathers, arms splayed wide for a hug.

You catch sight of taut, warm-ivory skin; the only things protecting him from the elements under his makeshift robe are his briefs and house slippers. You fix your mouth to admonish him for his lack of attire, but—

His voice is dulcet as he says, “Welcome home, my love,” its usual excitement replaced by gentle fondness.

There’s a youthful twinkle in his eye as he watches you like something to be exalted, a blissful chuckle leaving his throat.

Your confusion melds into a soft snort as you survey the porch, gaze landing on the wine bottles nestled in the snow a little ways off. A set of glasses and a bottle opener on the table glimmer in your peripheral.

So he was listening when you said it was that outdoor fridge kind of weather. 

You look at him with hands on your hips, shaking your head and biting back a grin. He is often the biggest romantic, effortlessly melting the ice castle erected around your heart.

Your bag plops onto the floorboards before you step into the safety of his arms. And he wastes no time cocooning you, evoking a content exhale from your nostrils.

He’s warm, like the summer. He carries the scent of sea sprays and toasted marshmallows crackling over a bonfire. You smoosh your cheek against his sinewy chest, draping your arms around his middle.

Kyojuro stamps the crown of your head with an adoring kiss. Sways your body to the symphony of distant insects and the soft texture of the wind, littering your hair with pleasant humming and assuring words.

His heart thrums a cadence beneath your ear as he guides you towards the bench. Tugs you onto his lap until your thighs frame either side of his hips. And he’s hot beneath you, like simmering coals lazily branding your skin through the thin material of your slacks.

He swaddles you in the toasty confines of the blanket, large hands perched on the bend of your waist, eyes studying you.

Curtained lashes quiver while his gaze skitters to your parted lips. He coaxes you forward with a hand at the small of your back until your chests meet, your mouths but a hairsbreadth apart.

You cup his cheeks, the flesh balmy and tinged red. You’re kissing him without a second thought, an amalgam of emotions rushing forth into his waiting body.

A raspy groan is dribbled between your lips, desperate hands scrambling for purchase around the apples of your bottom, drawing you impossibly closer.

You break away from the kiss, your sodden panting transitioning into breathless giggling at the sight of Kyojuro’s crestfallen face.

“Wine first,” you say to ward off his confusion, alongside a quick tap to his nose. A grin cresting over your lips, you promise, “And then you can have your way with me.”

Masterlist

#rengoku x reader #kyojuro x reader #kyojuro rengoku fluff #rengoku fluff #kyojuro fluff #rengoku kyojuro #rengoku kyojuro x reader #demon slayer fanfic #kny fanfic #kyojuro rengoku #kny reader insert

[i-literally-cant-with-this]

I looked and looked and looked for who to credit this art for. Maybe I'm blind. Maybe I need to do alternative searches for art to use on my posts. Anyhow, I found both of these on Pinterest. If you or someone you know is the creator, please message me and I'll add the artist.

A/N = Lovely Rengoku. This man can fit into any situation and make it work ... well, maybe not ALL. But you know what I mean. This ~one-a-fucking-gain~ didn't pan out how I planned it. I was originally going to write a whole thing but it pretty much just ended itself. It worked out well, though, despite being kinda short.

C/W = I don't think there are any. Talk of nudity, a small group of nude people posing for artistic purposes. Other than that it's just a fluffy piece. Flirting between Rengoku and y/n (F!reader). Enjoy!

Sign Here X_____________

"Hey, this is beginning art, right?" You asked the man looking over the class syllabus on the wall. He looked to be close to your age, maybe a little younger. He was goddamn beautiful, too. Tall. Not an ounce of body fat in the wrong place. Muscular. Cool hair; blonde with red tips.

He looked at you. For a good 10 seconds before he said anything. Scanning over your face, stopping at your eyes and your lips. You found yourself feeling some way. Not uncomfortable, but like you were under a microscope. Being inspected.

"Yes, this is my class, beginning art."

You narrowed your eyes. "'Your class?' Oh, you mean you're in this class, too? Cool. Well, my name is y/n. I guess I'll see you around. Thanks."

"Heh, no, this is MY class. As in, I'm the instructor. I'm the everything ... actually." He said calmly and smiled at you as he put his hair back in a tight bun and you watched him walk to the oversized desk in the corner of the room.

"Hello, welcome to ...?" He rolled his hands out like as he was encouraging the classroom to interact.

"Arrrrtttt for beginnnnerssss!" Everyone participated. Even you. How could you not. This man could convince a perfectly healthy person to drink a vile of poison.

"Good job, kids," he laughed. Clearly noting the older people in the class. "In this course, we're going to learn how to draw animate and inanimate objects. Always be prepared because I will surprise you from time to time."

You looked around the class to see everyone was completely enthralled with this young man. The person to your left was a woman, maybe in her 40's. She looked nice. You leaned over and said, "I can't wait to see what kind of surprises he's talking about," and giggled. She put her hand over her mouth as she giggled back at your comment.

"Y/n, care to tell me what's so funny back there? I'm not here as a comedian. I'm here as an art teacher. So if comedy is more up your ... alley? Perhaps you would like to go to the room a few doors down and share your humor with everyone that isn't here to learn how to draw?"

You shut up real quick. "S-sorry ... uhhh, I-I don't know your name." You tilted your right ear toward him, waiting for his response.

"I was actually just getting to that before you flexed your humorous." He stared into your eyes for what seemed like an eternity. You don't think he blinked the entire time, either.

"My name is Kyojuro Rengoku. Yes. It's a mouthful. Yes, you have to call me by my full name or I will kick you out of this class."

Your body sunk as he laughed. "No, not really. You can call me Kyo. I'll write it on the board in such a way it'll be simple enough to pronounce." He grabbed the chalk and began to say out loud what he was writing. "Kee-yoh. Kyo. Simple enough, yes?" He looked at you. Again. What the hell was up with him. "See, y/n, I can be funny, too."

You nodded, feeling your cheeks pink up. He still hadn't taken his eyes off of you as your face transitioned back to its original color.

"Now, what exactly is going to be a surprise in this class, you're probably wondering. I presume you all read the waiver etc. that was included in your packet? I know I got most of them back all signed. If you didn't sign one, stay after and talk to me."

Shit, you thought, I never got anything like that.

└────── ⋆☆⋆ ──────┘

Class was only 45 minutes tonight as it was just a basic introduction about what would be covered and when.

"Y/n, may I have a moment of your time?" He sounded so relaxed when he talked. You thought about asking him what his secret was. "Did you mail in your signed waiver? I sent it out with the syllabus about 3 weeks ago?"

You started to twist your bottom lip around with your teeth. "I ... I don't - ah, I mean I didn't ever get that. None of it, Kyo."

He was taken aback by your use of his name so casually. So effortlessly.

"Hm. Look over your information here and tell me if it's correct." He handed you a planner and had you find your name.

You pointed at it.

"Here's my name, phone # and addre-" You stopped and looked at him. "This is my old address. Where did you get this from?"

You'd moved 5 months ago to a little house. But you thought you'd changed everything over before you'd even moved out.

"I got it from here, from the school."

"Ohhh, oh no. I forgot to notify the school." You got a worried look on your face. "Does that mean I'm going to be kicked out of this class?" You didn't even try to disguise your concern.

"Nooo! No, nothing like that, y/n. But I will need you to fill one out, just to cover everything."

"Cover? Cover what? You doing blood sacrifices in here or something?" You laughed.

He didn't. "Among other things, yes."

You waited for him to tell you he was kidding.

A full minute must've gone by before he gave you a half-smile, the left side of his mouth turning upward.

"There will be no sacrifices of any kind in my class, little lamb. Do not worry." He chuckled, rather darkly for someone who was trying to be reassuring.

Little lamb. You're pretty sure you had a "little" orgasm when he called you that.

"Just initial on these and sign at the bottom?" You pointed at the paper.

He put his hand next to where you were pointing, almost resting it right on top of yours.

"Mmmm ... mm-hm. Did you read what it said, y/n?"

You shook your head, quickly at first but then you slowed to an almost complete still.

"It's just about ... about art, and ... other stuff. R-right?" You swallowed hard, it hurt.

"It's basically a declaration that you're ok with nudity in any capacity. You're ok with multiple bodies being nude and draped or sitting on one another. "Basically ..." he continued, "that you're not going to file a sexual harassment claim against myself or the school because you're uncomfortable. It states very obviously that there will be profound nudity in this course. If you're NOT ok with that, then you're free to change your mind, of course. You'll get a full refund, no questions asked."

He watched your face closely for any kind of a reaction.

"Who - who will be the nude model?" You asked, trying to use your big girl voice.

"Anyone who is willing to pose. Sometimes it's someone from class. Sometimes it's someone from a newspaper ad that needs some rainy day money." He paused, "And sometimes," he leaned back in his chair, "sometimes, it'll be me." A cocky look washed over his face. He knew what you were thinking. He was counting on it.

You almost lost your balance when he said that.

"Y-you pose?"

He nodded, looking a little proud of himself for having given you such a reaction.

"I - I think I'll stay in the class then."

"Fantastic. Sign ... right ... here."

Taglist: @callm3senpaii

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[piichuu]

♡ PANICKED CALLS - KYOJURO RENGOKU

NOTES: gn!reader, mentions of bruises and blood, fluff (kinda)

WORD COUNT: 1.1k

AUGUST DRABBLES

kyojuro is often away for missions and it isn’t often that he’s home to spend time with you, the love of his life.

last night, he was sent on a mission on a train that he told you was swarming with demons, and as always, he took on the mission and kissed you goodbye with a smile on his face.

you couldn’t sleep at night. it is always difficult to even close your eyes when knowing that your boyfriend could be killed in that very second, but if you were to follow him, you would most likely be killed due to not being a part of the demon slayer corps. so all you can do is to sit in your small house, eyes wide open while waiting for him to come back home.

hours pass by and still nothing. he usually doesn’t take this long, but now it’s been twelve hours and not a single sound has been heard other than you pacing around the house, eventually having to cook breakfast to fill your stomach even though your appetite is at loss.

his chair in the kitchen is empty as you’re eating and staring out the window, hoping he will soon appear and walk inside the hallway, embracing you into a warm hug. what you get instead is a phone call.

without a second thought, you pick up the phone. the one who’s calling isn’t your boyfriend, instead, it’s one of the other hashiras, giyuu tomioka.

“y/n, rengoku is being taken care of by a few nurses. he was severely injured when he fought with an upper moon,” tomioka explains on the other end of the line, almost causing your heart to stop in the process. “what? he’ll survive right? where is he being treated?”

tomioka can be heard letting out a quiet sigh. “we don’t know yet…he’s unconscious right now and has been for a few hours, but the nurses are doing a good job so hopefully he’ll wake up soon. he’s being treated at the butterfly mansion, do you want me to come get you?” “yes, please.”

he hangs up the phone and you leave your breakfast on the table, going to put your shoes on in the hallway before rushing out the door and waiting for the hashira to come take you towards the butterfly mansion that you have never visited before.

it feels like years but it actually only takes ten minutes for him to show up by your house, watching as you quickly walk towards him and follow as he leads you towards the butterfly mansion where most hashiras and demon slayers are treated for injuries.

the walk there is quiet, tomioka doesn’t seem like he dares to say a word, knowing you’re already stressed out about this entire situation. he looks over at you every once in a while, noticing how you’re biting the inside of your cheek, the way you fiddle with the necklace you’re wearing while also being a few steps ahead of him even if you don’t know the right way.

you and kyojuro have been stuck by each other since two years ago when you first became a couple. even though he’s been a hashira throughout the entire relationship, he has never made you feel alone. even when he’s away during missions, he always makes sure that’ll he’ll come back as soon as he’s finished just so you’ll know that there is nothing to worry about. sometimes when he’s away on long missions he even takes the opportunity to call.

he always leaves small notes before leaving that you can read while he’s away and whenever he comes back home, he won’t let you go for at least a few days. even if he keeps risking his life, he also keeps coming back home to you, and that’s what you want him to continue doing, coming back to you.

as you enter the butterfly mansion, tomioka leads you through the hallway and into the room where kyojuro is laying. he’s on a bed that doesn’t seem to be too comfortable and his eyes are barely open. there are bruises all over his face and he has lots and lots of bandages wrapped around his stomach where he must have been targeted. there is some blood seeping through it, but it seems to be in control.

some nurses are sitting beside him to make sure there won’t be any drastic changes happening. his arms have plenty of cuts in them that they’re currently tending to as well as it might not have been their first priority.

“y/n is here, they would like to see him,” tomioka speaks and they all turn to the two of you standing in the doorway. even kyojuro opens his eyes slightly more to look at the person who’s been on his mind ever since he was taken to the mansion, you.

the nurses nod and allow you to sit down on a chair beside them. they all flash you some light smiles, but you don’t have the time to see them as you can only stare at your boyfriend who is looking up at you with tired eyes but still with a smile playing at his lips.

“i’m sorry for worrying you,” he whispers hoarsely before he reaches one hand out to grab yours. you immediately take it as tears begin to slowly make their way down your cheeks. “i just woke up…”

“you shouldn’t speak too much, rengoku,” one of the nurses say and he sighs but listens, his eyes staying on yours while sobs can now be heard coming from you. kyojuro tries to rub your hand as best as he can.

you rest your forehead against the bed and let out the tears while kyojuro moves his hand up to your head to gently stroke it. “i love you,” he whispers, trying to stay quiet so the nurses won’t hear him speak. “i’m okay now. i’m alive and i’m gonna have to be here for a few days but soon we’ll be back home together. i’ll need to heal for a month or so, so i won’t be allowed to go on missions, so we can hang out all the time.”

“no speaking rengoku!” another nurse says and he smiles softly when looking at you, clearly holding back a laugh. you look up and smile back at him, resting your hand over his bruised cheeks. “i love you too, i’ll take care of you to make sure you heal well.”

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[kyojurismo]

all I'm gonna say is that kyo loves those early morning lazy kisses and I like to think he has a soft spot for kisses on his shoulders especially

when he wakes up later than you so you have the possibility to leave kisses all over his face and he’s slowly waking up and is all sleepy, a soft smile curving his lips and his hand cupping your cheek while you keep going. he just stays there, letting you shower him with kisses.

but the moment you go down kissing his neck and his shoulders, kyo shivers and hums contently because he loves this kind of attention !!

#📂 — writing !! #idk how to tag this things when they’re this short lmao #kyojuro rengoku x reader #kyojuro rengoku fluff #demon slayer #kimetsu no yaiba

[gennemi]

Hey! Could I request a sfw with Rengoku, where we’re going out to eat and Rengoku wants to kiss reader but is a little nervous about it?

A/N: sorry about this being late! But I enjoyed writing this! I hope you love it my lovely anon! ❤

Warning: Fluff Just Pure Fluff

Kyojuro was happily eating his food, while saying 'TASTY!' Everytime he took a bite of his food, causing the girl beside him to giggle, which made the flame haired man smile with a blush. She was giggling at the man's silliness. As the two conversed while they ate, he watched her as she talked about what she loved the most, watching her lips move. He so badly wanted to kiss her, the two having been together for a while. And while having been out on a few dates so far, surprisingly the flamed haired man was so nervous to even kiss her. 

"You okay Kyo?" she suddenly asked, shaking the man out of his thoughts. He looked at her nervously. "Y-Yeah I'm fine my Little Flame!" He sounded nervous, and Kyojuro Rengoku the Flame Hashira was never ever really nervous, but this time around he was so nervous around her, because all that was on his mind was wanting to kiss her. Wanting to feel if her lips were soft. They looked soft and delicate and he wanted to feel them. But the male was so nervous to even make the move to kiss her. 

"Are you sure you are okay? You seem nervous Kyo?" She said, looking at him worriedly. "You are sweating a lot, do you have a fever?" She asked, as she put her small, delicate and soft hand against his forehead, to feel if the man had a fever, causing him to blush bright red. "Y-Yeah I'm f-fine." He stuttered out, blushing as red as his flame colored hair. She looked at him still very worried. She wanted to kiss him just as bad as he wanted to kiss her, but she would never say that out loud, being a bit too shy to do so. 

The two soon left the restaurant they ate at, hand in hand. He wanted to walk her home, to make sure she got home safely.  she loved how protective and devoted to her he was, she was just as devoted to him. "Well this is me." She smiled softly looking at him, he was still so nervous about kissing her, but he decided to pluck up the courage. Leaning in, he suddenly captured her lips with his. And he was right, her lips were so soft and delicate. He felt her slowly kiss back. They stood there and kissed for a while, when they pulled away for air they looked at each other, with their foreheads touching, he smiled warmly at her. "I love you so much my Little Flame." He cooed at her, causing her to let out a little smile. "I love you too Kyo." She smiled, as the two shared another loving kiss. 

#demon slayer #kimetsu no yaiba #kyojuro rengoku #kyojuro rengoku x reader #kyojuro rengoku fluff #gennemi writes

[demoiselettes]

Death’s door

Pairing: Kyojuro x reader

Category: angst to fluff

Warning(s)/note(s): near death experience, mentions and descriptions of injury, gn! Reader

Request: So I would like to request one for Kyojuro after the Mugen Train, if he came out alive. How would that reunion look like?

Tagging: @sulli1361

A/: thank you for requesting! <3

This mission wasn’t a normal one.

That much you knew, as you watched your husband throw on his flame blessed cloak. Through all the times you and Senjuro (and perhaps even Shinjuro, though the latter would sooner die than admit to it) have watched Kyojuro leave to save lives, you were strangely weighed down with unease when, during this particular occasion, his smile failed to warm your chest like it always has in a reassuring manner whenever he'd leave for missions. You knew his job was dangerous. You knew that which each squawk of his crow to announcing a mission, there was always the possibility of Kyojuro returning not in one piece. And maybe, you were right to have your suspicions that day while watching him head out because even when you ruffled Senjuro's fiery hair with the promise that Kyojuro would come back safe and sound you had a sickening feeling that all you were doing was giving the poor boy false hope.

This wasn't a normal mission. Because if it had been, maybe he wouldn't have come back in a comatose state.

The only thing that caused you to nearly break down in tears for good that day after the utterly terrible turn of events, was the lack of smile on Shinobu Kocho's face when she re-emerged from the operating theatre.

During the few times you'd met her, she always had on a smile and though at times it did seem strained, it was an indication that everything was alright. Because she smiled even through the tough parts. But which part of what had happened today wiped that smile off her face? She had been expecting you, of course, you've been pacing the hallways of the Butterfly Estate so much even Kanao had taken pity on you and had resorted to— albeit awkwardly— patting your back.

"He is.. deemed to be out of danger." The hesitance in her voice was thinly masked. "However, due to extent of the injuries.." she exhaled quietly. "He has slipped into a coma, Rengoku-san."

Had it not been for Kanao's firm grip on the fabric of your yukata, you would have crumpled onto the cold, hard wooden floorboards. The shock must have been visible on your face- how could it not?- because Shinobu patted your shoulder in what you took to be reassurance.

"All is not lost," she'd said, the corners of her lips gingerly curling up. "He may live."

The next months were a blur of the constant overbearing routine of putting your feelings aside to prevent your little family from losing hope. Senjuro, bless his soul, was often with you, helping you out with chores and mundane tasks that slightly, just slightly alleviated the weight of the incident that you both wordlessly danced around.

And then came the crow, very nearly startling you out with its cries of your spouse regaining consciousness and— you were running towards the estate who's route you had engraved into your mind. Shinobu said nothing as you whisked past her.

You'd think, that after your husband woke up from a coma, you would know what to say, to spill tears of joy, to be angry that he caused you to worry. But when you appeared in his room, his golden eyes trailed on you with newfound tenderness that caused your throat to constrict. He seemed nervous, as though already expecting your scorn, but that only made him look more like puppy. A puppy heavily bandaged and with a missing eye.

You quietly kneeled by his bed, staring at him in hopes that this wasn't an illusion, that you would not wake up in cold sweat in your futon knowing that Kyojuro was still comatose. He had to remain lying on the bed, no doubt orders of Kocho but in his current state you doubted he'd be able to sit up even if he genuinely wanted to. He kept staring at you with eyes concealing an emotion you couldn't quite make out.

It seemed that you would not be further impacted, but when he croaked your name in a voice that was barely anything more than whispery, you felt a dam break inside of you and the suppressed emotions of the past months washed over you in reminiscence to a tidal wave. Bitter, cold and most importantly, suffocating.

It was unfair to him, you thought, because he was the one who had fought an Upper Moon, had lost an eye and yet he was the one smiling at you, fingers curling in an attempt to coax you into taking his hand. You did, feeling the familiar warmth that would encase you each night prior to this damned mission and letting it dissipate the pain.

"Kyoju..ro?" You choked out through the tears. "H-how are you feeling?"

It was a stupid question, of course. What else would he be feeling but pain? Nonetheless, he made an attempt at comfort for your sake. Always for your sake.

"It's hurting just a bit," he said, then amended: "Maybe more than just a bit." He seemed to shrink under your gaze. “I’m sorry, my love..”

You held yourself back from jumping of the bed and hugging the life out of him. Instead, you bent down and brushed your lips against the bandages around his knuckles. “Why are you apologizing? There’s- there’s nothing to apologize for, Kyojuro..” your voice was thick.

“I made you worry.” He ran his thumb over your cheek. “I have no right to. I had promised i’d come back safe.”

This quiet and tranquil demeanor was out of place coming from Rengoku Kyojuro, but you had gotten used to it after marrying him and that was what made your relationship special. Because for all his bright and boisterous behavior with everyone else, he allowed himself to be more at ease with you. He knew that you wouldn’t judge him if he allowed himself to break down, to loosen up. He knew you loved him and that alone was enough to drive him forward.

You shook your head. “You have nothing to be sorry about. You only did your job. It’s just not a very safe one.” You managed a broken laugh. “But you’re safe, that’s all that matters.”

He knew you were hurting and God, seeing your tear streaked face hurt more than any of the wounds he’d incurred.

“S-Senjuro and your father were also worried.” Your voice broke him from his misery. “Senjuro—that boy—he’s very brave, he’s just like his older brother.” Your voice cracked.

Warmth flooded his chest and just like that he felt as though his wounds were already closing up. He uncurled his fingers, softly cupping your cheek in reverence. You’re beautiful, he thought.

« Thank you. » he uttered. « Thank you for taking care of my family. »

You giggled, and this time the light in your eyes was more apparent. Kyojuro couldn’t contain his grin. « And thank you for coming back alive. »

Slowly, your hands trailed up to cup his cheeks, brushing away blond locks streaked with red. Then your lips were on his, both of you desperate for more of each other.

And even through all the pain and hardships that life would put you through, you knew, as long as Kyojuro remained by your side, you’d be able to brave them.

As long as he was by your side.

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[itjazzbicch]

The Little Things

Pairing:  Kyojuro Rengoku x Fem Reader 

Summary: Having a day to themselves, the reader decides to surprise Kyojuro with a special dinner rather than training like they planned, overhearing hurtful words from his father while meeting with him, but soon realizing that she's right to feel how she does about him...

Warnings:  N/A

My first time writing Demon Slayer, Rengoku is my favorite so I figured I'd try him out first! I hope I did well and you all enjoy it!

Word Count: 1.4k 

I DO NOT OWN THIS GIF:

Having a day without missions felt like a true blessing considering all the things happening lately. I had special plans too, a perfect way to spend a day like this. 

My first stop was Kyojuro's house. What we had was much more than a friendship. He was the sun in my life and with both of us being Hashira, working together on missions, we grew close very quickly.  

It was a bit later in the day, but I was sure he wouldn't mind since he was training his younger brother during the day. Going to the front door, knocking with a smile on my face, there was a turn in my stomach at the sound of heavy footsteps. 

The door flung open, able to smell the booze from Kyojuro's father, Shinjuro. I wasn't sure what to say, he was so intimidating with the stern look in his eyes, scoffing at me: 

"Who are you and what are you doing here?" 

"Hello sir," I stuttered nervously, introducing myself, "My name is Y/N. I'm here for Kyojuro." 

Hoping that a smile and manners would win him over, I only grew more intimidated. His eyes rolled with a huff, marching off into the house and yelling: 

"Kyojuro!" 

I had no clue what to do, so I just stood there, but a true smile did find my face as Senjuro tip-toed over to the door, ignoring his father's yelling and informing me: 

"Don't worry about him. Kyojuro will be out in just a moment, Y/N." 

Senjuro was sweet just like his brother, taking the time to thank him: 

"Thank you, Senjuro. Also!" 

Since I had some time, I reached into my bag on my hip, taking out a figurine that I found while out in another village. I thought he would like it, smiling while presenting my gift to him: 

"I thought of you when I saw this and figured I'd get it for you." 

"Woah," He gasped slightly, smiling while taking it from my hands, "That's so nice of you. Thank yo-" 

Both of us jumped at the loud groan and a bang from inside. Hearing Shinjuro's voice: 

"Who's that girl at our door, huh? She your girlfriend or something? Any woman would have to be an idiot to love someone like you!" 

Senjuro and I grew quiet and only listened, those words hurting me deeply because I was no idiot and Kyojuro had a special place in my heart. How couldn't you love him?! 

"I'll be back later," Somehow, Kyojuro still had a smile on his face, ignoring his father's words and coming to the door and smiling to me, "Ready for some practice, Y/N?!" 

"Always ready," Clearing my throat, I put a smile on for him, ready to leave and getting that relief as Kyojuro patted Senjuro's head, praising him: 

"Also! You did amazing today! Go ahead and enjoy the rest of your day, younger brother." 

"You two do the same," Senjuro smiled, waving to me before he left, "And thank you again for the gift, Y/N." 

"Of course," I patted his head too with a smile, "I'll see you!" 

I always admired how Kyojuro was so positive and optimistic, taking my hand as we headed for my house next, for what he thought was training. 

"You know, you've learned flame breathing quickly! I'm excited to see the progress that you've made today!" 

"I always give it my best," Squeezing his hand, I gave him a little to what I had plan, smiling up to him, "Hope you don't mind if I add a little twist to training today, though." 

"A twist?!" His eyes lit up and it was so precious, "Now, I'm really excited!" 

His dedication to training was unlike anyone else and when I led him to my garden, showing him that I had a blanket laid out by the flowers, dinner waiting for the two of us. His reaction making me laugh: 

"We're having dinner first? That's alright! We can burn off all those calories when we train after!" 

"Sure, Kyojuro," I giggled, kneeling on the blanket and taking our dinner from the picnic basket that I had ready.  

 "It is a perfect day to have dinner outside," He smiled as he joined me, crossing his legs and looking to the food with eager eyes, "You prepared this yourself, too?!" 

"Only the best for you," I giggled, handing him his, "You know that I know how to cook." 

"You sure do!" Twirling his chop sticks in his hand and taking a bite, that bright smile of his that I loved so much flashed across his face, "Tasty!" 

That alone made me so happy, taking a bite along with him, "Very tasty!" 

Times like this is what mattered most to me in the crazy life that I lived, hearing him yell out, tasty with every bite he took made me so happy. All I wanted was to make him happy because I knew his life was just as hectic as mine, if not more. 

While eating, I thought of how his dad was yelling at him. It made me wonder how someone could treat Kyojuro like that, meanwhile he was as close to perfect as it gets.  

"That was wonderful, Y/N! Thank you!" He smiled, taking a drink as he finished. 

"No need to thank me," I said softly, still thinking some, but meeting his gaze when he asked: 

"Everything okay? You're zoning out." 

He was observant and read me so well all the time, and I couldn't dodge this one. Any time I was thinking or upset, he wanted to know why and try to fix it, so I asked him carefully: 

"I heard what your dad said to you, and I was just wondering, how doesn't that bother you?" 

"Oh, he can be something, huh?" He chuckled, staying so positive like always, "I know that he doesn't mean it, so why let it bother me?" 

"That's one way to look at it," I only nodded and accepted his outlook on the situation, a smile on my face as he put his hands on his knees, ready to go: 

"But tonight, it's just you and me! So, let's get to training, huh?!" 

"If you don't mind," I blushed slightly while taking his hand, seeing how I took him by surprise a little, "I was thinking that maybe we could just relax and look at the stars." 

Stars were in the sky as we finished dinner, our eyes set on the star filled sky, squeezing his hand softly while I looked across it, cooing heartfully: 

"It's just, we don't have a lot of time for moments like these, you know? It's small moments, but I cherish things like this most." 

My eyes fell back to his when I felt his hand squeeze mine a bit harder, a bright smile on his face as he confessed to me: 

"I love you so much, Y/N." 

I've never felt my heart race so quickly, eyes glistening with happy tears, holding his hand as if I were to never let go, his smile so contagious and words pouring from deep within my heart: 

"I love you too, Kyojuro. So, so much." 

He just kept smiling while helping me clear our space, lying on his back and guiding me along with him, and since I did throw a bit of a curve ball at him today with this, I assured him: 

"And don't worry, the next time we practice, I'll show you the progress I've made." 

"I have no doubts about it," He smiled at the stars, finding my gaze as I went to rest my head on his shoulder, "But let's enjoy this beautiful night sky, hm?" 

"Mhm!" I hummed back, being the one taken by surprise, my head falling in line with his, the softness of his lips meeting mine.  

I was the one supposed to be making his night, but he turned that around on me. Never feeling my heart fill with so much joy and love, naturally placing my hand on his chest, across his heart and gripping his shirt softly.  

When our lips parted, our noses were still nuzzling, eyes finding each other again after brushing a strand of his bright hair behind his ear, and we both started smiling so much that we started laughing, cuddling up to his chest, hugging him, feeling so something deep in my soul, needing to let him know again: 

"I love you like no one else, Kyojuro. Never forget that." 

#demon slayer #demon slayer imagine #demon slayer fic #demon slayer fanfic #demon slayer fluff #demon slayer x reader #kyojuro rengoku #kyojuro rengoku x reader #kyojuro rengoku imagine #kyojuro rengoku fanfic #kyojuro rengoku fic #kyojuro rengoku fluff #read and enjoy

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Demon Slayer/Kimetsu no Yaiba

Sanemi Shinazugawa 

Smut

All’s Fair in Love and War

His Queen 

Fluff

His Fairy (Mentions of Han Chinese culture and Hanfu)

Before Ohagi (A prequel written by @animupiglett )

Ohagi and Chill

Ohagi and Chill pt 2

Ohagi and Chill pt 3

Ohagi and Chill pt 4

Ohagi and Chill pt. 5.1

Ohagi and Chill pt. 5.2

Ohagi and Chill FINAL

Sanemi as a L&D Dad

Mob Universe with  @animupiglett

Pain and Suffering

Flux

Morning After

Menace to his Sanity

A Clean Break

You on that fuck shit! ( An AAVE story)

MER UNIVERSE

Little Fish Pt. 1

Little Fish Pt. 2

Little Fish Pt. 3

Little Fish Pt. 4

Little Fish Pt. 5

Happy Birthday Sanemi!- One Shot

No Thoughts, Just Vibes- One Shot for @km7474​

Kyojuro Rengoku

Smut

Grindin’

CPR

Fluff

Appreciation

Tengen, Kyojuro, Sanemi

Boys Night Out Pt.2  Pt. 3 (End) collab with @animupiglett

Anon/ Non Anon REQUESTS

Shinjuro Smut

Mer Sanemi x Mer Reader

Headcanons Various

Male Hashira reacting to your period. (No Muichiro)

Suga Daddy Shouto

OTHER

Cyberpsychosis- MHA/Cyberpunk crossover. Adult Bakugo in MaxTac Recollections- MHA/Cyberpunk crossover. Adult Bakugo and Trauma Team OC Corpo Trash- Sanemi x reader. KNY/Cyberpunk Crossover What is love? MHA movie star Adult BakuDeku x Reader Some Things Change- Adult MaxTac Bakugou, NCPD Midoriya and Militec Sanemi MHA/Demon Slayer/Cyberpunk crossover Angst- Pro Hero Adult Bakugou and reader go through a break up

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PROMPTS

Fluff

Crack

Fred the Squish- Carrion fanfic Fred Makes a Friend- Carrion Fanfic

DRABBLES

Fufu, Egusi, Chin chin and cuddles- Adult KiriBaku x Reader Install Removal / Wash Day- Sanemi x Reader Moisturize- Dabi x Reader Cooking- Mirko/Miruko x Reader Injeera Fiasco - Adult Bakugou x Reader

Henna Days- Adult Kiribaku x Reader

Well Played!- Alpha!Adult Bakugou x Reader

She wins her own buckles- MHA x Reader

Snippets

It’s always like this- Mirko/Miruko x AFAB reader

Proposal Snippet- Kyojuro Rengoku x reader

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[bbyboykats]

Kankagari

Kyojuro Rengoku x reader

No warnings! Just fluff!

Author note: Hi!! I just recently watched Demon Slayer for the first time and I’m head over heels in love with Kyojuro!! He’ll always still be alive to me so let’s just pretend that little scene never happened ok!!! This is only like 500 words and it’s my first fic in a decade so pls be kind!

“This is the torch and hourglass Ruka used throughout both of her pregnancies. Please, treat them well.”

You sat dumbfounded in the room you shared with Kyojuro. His father, Shinjuro just left, the faint scent of sake still made your nose sting. Standing next to your dresser was a torch and inside it an hourglass, left here by your father-in-law. He had always been standoffish with you, even after you married his eldest son, Kyojuro. You tried your best not to let it bother you, as he treated his own children far worse. It’s been almost two decades since Ruka passed, but he is still a grieving man. For that you sympathize, as you too went through a grieving period when you almost lost your beloved to an upper rank demon. You were well aware of the ancient practice that Shinjuro was referring: Kankagari. When a woman in the Rengoku bloodline falls pregnant, she must stare into the flame of a torch for two hours every seven days. It is said to be the reason why the Rengoku men have hair that resembles flames. You quickly rose from your tatami mat and began gathering the materials you needed. You brought everything to the patio outside your bedroom, and once the flame was lit, you flipped the hourglass and watched the flame. At first, your eyes teared, not use to staring directly into such a bright light. Not soon after you started, Kyojuro returned home and joined you outside. “Let us watch together, my love.” You leaned into his side as his arm draped around you, hand resting on your hip. You’re not sure if any Rengoku husbands in the past sat with their wives during the Kankagari, but you were happy to have yours join you. This ritual continued for the next 8 months, your stomach seeming to be larger every time you sat to do it. It eventually got to the point where you stayed in bed while Kyojuro set up the torch in your room, and both of you watched from bed. The last time was three days before you gave birth, right in the Rengoku home, and to a beautiful baby boy. You were sat up in bed, cradling your sweet baby boy after he fed. “You look just like your father, my sweet Seijuro.” Kyojuro was knelt next to you, smiling down at his son. “He has your smile though, y/n.” You smiled up at him as the baby took his finger in his tiny hand. “Yeah, but that kind of pales in comparison to his hair, eyes and eyebrows.” He let out a hearty laugh, one that you’ve loved for many years. “You may have a point there, honey. But if we have a daughter, she’ll probably look just like you.” He pressed a kiss to your forehead, careful not to rouse the sleeping baby in your arms.

#demon slayer #kimetsu no yaiba #kyojuro rengoku #kyojuro rengoku x reader #kyojuro rengoku fluff

[lou-struck]

Charred and Gooey

Kyojuro Rengoku x Reader

Modern AU!

-You are on a camping trip with your boyfriend when he tells you he has never had a S'more before.

(Fireball is a term of endearment b/c I too love FireBall)

This little drabble is a part of my “I Want to Getaway Event” Check it out if you want to!

The tent has been pitched and a small campfire is sparking to life as you look around contentedly at the scenery around you. There are treetops and stars as far as the eye can see as you finally feel like you are on vacation.

Closing your eyes you take a deep breath of the fresh mountain air in contentment.

“Y/N,” a voice says loudly “I have found us some sticks.” A mass of golden hair with red tips springs out of the bushed carrying a comically large bundle of sticks of all sizes. He has a few leaves in his hair, but Kyojuro Rengoku is all smiles as he places them down at your feet in accomplishment.

You grin up at him mirroring his enthusiasm as you take two perfect ones from the bundle and setting them aside. "Thank you Kyojuro, i think we have enough to keep the fire going all night."

"What are you doing with the ones you took from the pile?" he asks raising a brow.

"So we can roast Marshmallows and make S'mores." you say pulling your S'mores kit from your bag.

He looks a bit confused, his golden red eyes darting between the still rising flames and the unsealed bag of marshmallows next to you befre lettin out a laugh. “You’re so silly Fireball, we can’t have more Marshmallows if we haven't had any yet.”

“W-what are you talking about Kyo?” you say trying to make sense of what he said but he only stands there content with his flawed reasoning.

"We can't have some more of something if we haven't had any in the first place."

Your jaw drops “Kyojuro, please tell me that you have had a S'more before.” you plead looking at the smiling face of your boyfriend shifting to a rare look of confusion.

He cocks  his head to the side in thought before answering "I don't know what a S'more is, but I would very much like to find out.”

“Okay!” you chirp, your eyes lighting up in excitement of getting to show your extremely capable partner the ropes. “I can show you how to make them.”

.Taking out the supplies you first turn your attention to the marshmallows taking two from the bag and handing one to him to mirror your movements.

Placing the fluffy sweet on the sharped tip of the roasting stick you hover it near the coals turning it gently to make it golden brown and roasty toasty. "All we have to do is roast the Marshmallow and stick it on the graham cracker with a few pieces of chocolate." you say as he nods intently staring at the fire. His golden eyes have an almost magical quality in the firelight, almost as if the flame itself was made for him.

He turns to look at you as well but the mallow catches fire on the stick as he hurriedly blows it out, "I think it's a bit burnt" he laughs examining the charred treat. It slides off the ends of the sick and plops on the ground. "Oh. I think I need a new one."

With a laugh you throw him a new one pulling your own cooking mallow further from the flame cautiously.

By the time both sweets are a perfect golden brown you already have the graham crackers and chocolate prepped and ready to go. 

“Are you ready to try your first S’more?” you ask as he eyes up the completed treat the marshmallow oozing around the sides. 

The normally loud and enthusiastic Kyojuro is silent as he holds his s’more like a sandwich taking a bit from the runnier side and closes his eyes meditating on the taste.

Shifting in your seat you wait for him to respond “Well? Do you like it?”

"It's Tasty!." he shout practically inhaling the rest of the treat,

You let out a happy giggle before taking a bite of your own, the chocolate is melted perfectly into the graham cracker as the gooey marshmallow acts as the perfect vessel between the layers. "So good," you sigh.

"He admires your blissful face in the firelight before reaching over to you, his thumb gently traces along your lip as you shiver under his touch. It pulls back far too soon for your liking taking some stray chocolate with it and licking it off, his eyes never leaving yours. "It is very Tasty" he smiles "Perhaps I shall make some more."

#kny rengoku #rengoku kyojuro #rengoku x reader #kyojuro rengoku #kyojuro rengoku x reader #kyojuro x reader #demon slayer #kny fluff #rengoku fluff #kyojuro rengoku fluff

[kyojurokoibito]

"LET ME PAY YOU!"

Pairing(s): kyojuro rengoku x reader

Synopsis: how kyojuro met his civilian wife

Genre: fluff

Warning(s): n/a

Kao's Notes: just something to put out there while i work on requests in the meantime :) enjoy! <3

"EXCUSE ME, MISS!"

"OH MY G—!" *BANG* "OW!"

you hit the top of your head on the bottom shelf of your stall as a loud voice rang through the night. you ran a popular food stall in the small, lovely town you call home. people loved coming by your food stall for the service, the food, and for a chance to talk with a beautiful lady. each day, you decided to try a new recipe, and everyone was eager to see what you'd be serving every day.

"forgive me," the loud voice called again. "it was not my intention to startle you!"

"i-it's alright." rubbing the crown of your head with a slight pout, you rose to look at the owner of said voice. "i–um–wasn't expecting many people to come by this late, so you caught me by surprise."

taking in the man's appearance, you quickly gathered he was a demon slayer. the distinct design of his haori, the nichirin blade at his hip, and the obvious uniform was a dead giveaway.

you smiled, "would you like something to eat while you're here? i'm making gyu kushi(beef skewers) on top of rice, along with some mochi tonight. you'd be the final person i'm serving!"

the man's smile nearly blinded you, "yes! i would appreciate that very much!"

"great!" his smile was so contagious. you couldn't help but to deliver one as well. "how many orders would you like?"

"that depends," he stated loudly, excitedly slamming his hands on the counter and smiling at you. "how many are you willing to make?!" that's...the first time you've received that response.

"o-oh...uh..." you looked beneath your stall again. "well, i could make the rest of my inventory for you..." you lifted your head to look at him with a nervous laugh. "although, it's a considerably large amount of food, sir."

he laughed, "if you are willing to make it, i am willing to eat it! and no need to call me, sir! i am rengoku kyojuro!" you couldn't stop yourself from laughing along.

"then i'll be happy to make it for you, rengoku-san!"

kyojuro watched you gather the ingredients and quickly get to work on prepping his food. it was clear this was like second nature to you. you worked so diligently and moved with unwavering certainty.

"so," you began as you continued cooking but kept your gaze on kyojuro. this caused the hashira to look at you. "what brings you by this late?"

"a mission," he stated proudly, his smile never leaving. "it is completed, but i always stop by to check on towns nearby!"

"well, that's nice of you," you stated before finishing his first plate of food and handing it to him. "here, have a taste before i make the rest."

he loudly thanked you before placing the beef skewer between his teeth, pulling one of the chunks of meat off with his teeth.

"TASTY!" another bite. "TASTY!" a bite of rice. "TASTY!" a bite of mochi. "TASTY!"

you clapped your hands in delight, overjoyed that the hashira found your food so tasteful.

"so, everything tastes okay? would you still like to have the rest, rengoku-san?" you asked, although you're sure you already knew the answer.

"yes! i would love the rest!" he began fishing around in his pocket. "how much would it be?!"

"oh no," you quickly shook your head and quickly began preparing the rest of the food with a content smile. "i never charge the slayers that pass through. it's the least i can do for you all."

"please!" he slammed a pouch of coins onto the counter, causing you to shriek at the loud noise. he leaned forward, eyes boring into you with conviction. "ALLOW ME TO PAY YOU!"

"i-it's no trouble, really!" you jumped back from the close proximity. he only leaned in closer.

"THIS AMOUNT OF FOOD WOULD SURELY MAKE A GREAT PROFIT FOR YOU!! LET ME PAY!!!"

"b-but, the sales i've made today are more than enough already!!!"

"TAKE MY MONEY!"

"i don't need to!!!"

you two continued back and forth like this as you finished cooking the remainder of his food, packaging them nicely in cute boxes, which only fueled his desire to pay you. as you had given him the last box, he beckoned you to him.

"if you will not let me pay," he placed his free hand on his hip. "then allow me to escort you home!"

placing a hand on your chin, you paused to mull it over. it was pretty late, and you did live on the other side of the town. even if it was small, it would grant enough time for a demon to stake its claim on you.

"alright," you finalized with a greatful nod. "sounds fair!"

on the way, you both engaged in a quiet, lovely conversation. topics ranging from your cooking, his work as a slayer(at least the parts he could tell you), or your childhood, the atmosphere around you was peaceful. now, the current subject of the conversation was family.

"yes, you're right," you respond with a smile as rengoku concluded a story about his little brother. "it can be difficult to care for little siblings. especially if the parent is...more or less present." you cringed at your lack of better term, but kyojuro didn't mind at all. "my parents, unfortunately, fell victim to a demon, so i understand."

"very much so, and i am sorry to hear that! my condolences to you!" he responded with a solemn nod before asking his next question. "i take it you have a sibling then?"

"mhm," you nodded with delight as you drew nearer to your house. "i am the eldest of seven."

"SEVEN?!" he immediately fished the pouch of coins back out before shoving it in your direction. "SUCH A LARGE FAMILY! NOW YOU REALLY MUST TAKE MY PAYMENT!!!"

"i told you already," you pushed it back toward him in defiance. "i don't need it!" he tossed the pouch towards you, leaving you no choice but to catch it. "hey! take it back!" you tried to hand the coin pouch back to him.

"my apologies," he exclaimed after using his other hand to hold the food as well, even though he didn't need to. his smile never faltered as he blatantly ignored your attempts to return his money. "but my hands are full! i can not hold anything else!"

"but you were carrying it one-handed this whole time! you can just–"

"my hands are full!"

"but–"

"i can not carRY ANYMORE!"

"ren–"

"IT IS A PERFECTLY LEGITIMATE REASON AS TO WHY YOU MUST KEEP IT!"

you gave up.

kyojuro–1

y/n–0

upon reaching your house, you turned face kyojuro and gave him a polite bow.

"thank you for walking me back, rengoku-san," you stood straight. "you really didn't have to...nor did you have to pay me."

"it was no trouble at all," he smiled down at you. "and please, call me kyojuro."

you opened the door, and entered the doorway to your home chorus of "NII-SAN" called out to you. fondly shaking your head at your siblings(who were supposed to be in bed by now), you turned back to the hashira and returned his smile.

"alright, well," you placed a gentle hand on one of your little brother's heads, who'd been tugging on your shirt to get your attention, and replied in a hushed voice. "goodnight, kyojuro. have a lovely evening, and please travel safely."

he visibly brightened once he heard his name fall from your lips, and a gentle smile was bestowed upon you.

"goodnight to you as well, and thank you."

as you closed the door, kyojuro happily went on his way but stopped. he couldn't believe he forgot such an important piece of information.

oh well, he'll simply have to find his way back to you because he never got your name.

#demon slayer #demon slayer x reader #demon slayer x y/n #kyojuro rengoku #kyojuro fluff #kyojuro rengoku x reader #rengoku kyojuro #rengoku x reader #rengoku x you #rengoku kyojuro x reader #rengoku #why am i still awake #rengoku fluff #rengoku x y/n #demon slayer fluff #demon slayer kyojuro #demon slayer rengoku #kny #♡rori.writes

[comatosebunny09]

You never miss one cursory glance he casts you when he thinks you aren’t paying attention. Mistakes you for being thoroughly engrossed in whatever information Ubuyashiki-sama is relaying. But you’re far from it, having felt your fellow hashira’s eyes drilling holes into the side of your skull for the better part of an hour.

It’s endearing, really. The flame pillar who radiates confidence and assuredness, peeking at you like a shy grade schooler with a crush. When your eyes interlock over Mitsuri’s head, triumph colors your insides at the scarlet melting onto the tips of his ears whilst he averts his gaze. You muffle a giggle behind your hand, garnering the inquisitive stares of your comrades. “Sorry,” you cough, peering at the flame pillar, who abashedly turns his head.

After the meeting draws to a close, and your peers trickle out of the estate one by one, you make it your mission to track down the eccentric warrior. Corner him with a smirk upon your lips and a nonplussed stride. He’s cherry red like tomatoes, a nervous tilt to his lips whilst you back him into a column. And it is quite a funny sight, for he dwarfs you by some inches yet cowers beneath your smug gaze, caged in by your arms.

“Rengoku-san,” you whisper from the tips of your toes, hands clasped behind your back. Your noses nearly brush, his breath fanning across your lips in hurried exhalations. “You’re cute when you think you’re getting away with ogling me like that.” You playfully boop his nose, drawing away from the shocked man to begin your next mission.

#rengoku kyojuro x reader #kyojuro x reader #rengoku x reader #kyojuro fluff #rengoku fluff #kyojuro rengoku fluff #rengoku kyojuro fluff #self indulgent #who doesn't love a shy kyojuro

[i-literally-cant-with-this]

*Rengoku/Tengen Thirst

*● Bedtime is the Best Time ❤️‍🔥

Rules are Meant to be Broken 👉👌

"Birthday Suit" 👉👌

SFW // RENGOKU HEADCANON 👉❤️👈

Kyo, your hair is fucked 👉👌

ASK: Raspberries In The Park 🍭 // 👉❤️👈

Sign Here X_________ 🍭

#rengoku kyojuro #kyojuro rengoku #rengoku kny #rengoku demon slayer #kyojuro kny #kyojuro demon slayer #kny demon slayer #kny #demon slayer #kny smut #kyojuro rengoku smut #kyojuro rengoku fluff #kny fluff #demon slayer fluff

[lubilli]

𝗸𝗻𝘆 𝗵𝗰𝘀 ➠ "cutie!"

synopsis: the hashira men when you call them cute/a cutie

ft. rengoku, giyu, sanemi, obanai, muichiro, tengen

warnings: they're all softies here 💔

r. kyojuro

• he was training while you were watching

• "you're doing so well, kyojuro!"

• he was all blushy cuz u complimented him

• he's used to compliments but it just felt different when you did it

• maybe bc you never really compliment anyone

• and maybe bc he has a praise kink

• "awww, kyojuro, you're such a cutie!" you squealed when you saw the pink dusted all over his cheeks

• his brain almost short circuited

• not even joking

• he's been complimented on his looks before.

• he's been called handsome, good looking, but...cutie? that was a new one

• "kyojuro? are you okay?"

• "yes, y/n! i am completely fine!"

• he said that while his cheeks literally looked like tomatoes

t. giyu

• you just got back from a mission looking half dead

• when giyu saw you, his face literally looked like this -> 😨

• how tf did you even manage to hurt yourself this bad..

• he DEMANDS to patch up ur wounds

• that brings you to your current situation, sitting on giyu's bed while he tends to the wounds

• you winced when he got to a certain cut on your thigh, he glares at you

• "you wouldn't be in this situation if you weren't so reckless, y/n." he scolds you

• you just laugh, "you're cute, giyu."

• it takes him a while before he realizes what you said.

• "did you call me..cute?" he furrows his brows

• "yes..because you are cute."

• continues tending to your wound even though he's literally dying inside

s. sanemi

• he's so aggressive its so hard to find him in a vulnerable state

• ur literally the first hashira to see him all calm

• when he's not screaming and yelling, he's actually really cute

• he loves cooking for you

• he's doing that rn

• "is it good?" he asks

• "it's a little salty..."

• "why can't i ever get this recipe right?!"

• he's so frustrated

• he's tried to cook this one recipe 5 times now but there's always a little too much of a certain ingredient

• you chuckle at his reaction & ruffle his hair

• "you're really cute, y'know?"

• wtf did u just say

• did u just call him cute...

• "WHAT'D YOU JUST CALL ME?!"

• those manic eyes found their way back onto his face

• he's yelling at you but you can see the pink dusted all over his cheeks

• you started calling him cute more often

• acts like he hates it but he literally loves it sm

i. obanai

• you started getting close to him recently

• you found out he actually really likes poetry

• you'll just be sitting under/on a tree and he'll be reading his lil poetry books while you're just dreaming

• you think its so cute when he shows you lil poems he really likes

• "this one reminds me of you" he points to a poem on a page

• you shift your attention from the clouds to his book

• it reads, "A faint clap of thunder,

Even if rain comes or not,

I will stay here,

Together with you."

• bro.

• you died

• why is he so cute sometimes

• scratch that, he's always cute bro

• you smiled so big, "you're really cute, obanai."

• you moved a strand of his long hair and tucked his behind his ears, seeing his beautiful heterochromatic eyes.

• he looked at you with so much love bro

• "cute?" he tilted his head

• "yes, so cute."

• he's a mess but he just nods and continues his reading

• although he literally can't focus bc ur now the only thing on his mind

t. muichiro

• you don't know how you even got close to him

• but he will NOT go cloud-watching without you now

• takes you to his favorite spot

• he just talks abt the clouds while you mess around with his hair

• sometimes braiding it, sometimes doing pigtails or ponytails

• "woah," he stares into the sky with awe

• "what happened?" you ask

• "that cloud looks like a turtle." he pointed

• you looked at it and it really did look like a turtle

• "oh and look, that one looks like a heart." he pointed somewhere else

• wtf hes so cute

• "so cute," you squish his cheeks

• he looks at you dumbfounded

• takes him 4-5 business days to process what you just said

• when he realizes his cheeks flushed pink

• he's literally never felt this before

• wtf type of witchcraft did u put on him

• you tilt your head, "what's wrong, muichiro?"

• "i don't know, but my cheeks and ears feel really warm."

• you laugh, "you really are cute, muichiro." you ruffle his hair.

u. tengen

• you and tengen are close friends

• his estate is like your second house

• started getting close to u bc ur flashy in his eyes

• then he got sent on a few missions with you and your bond grew even more

• anyways you were in tengen's estate rn

• "tengen," you frown

• "hm?"

• "my stomach hurts."

• he frowns, "should i get you a heating pad? do you want water? medicine? chocolate? massage?"

• you smile, "its fine. no need."

• "yes need. i'm not gonna let you endure your pain, y/n. that's very unflashy." he crosses his arms

• "you're such a cutie, tengen."

• he lifts a brow, "cutie? yes, i suppose being a cutie is very flashy." he nods. "now, tell me what you want—heating pad, chocolate, medicine, water, or massage?"

• "you're so stubborn." you shake your head, "but a chocolate sounds nice."

• "done deal. stay here and i'll get you some."

• he came back w some delicious ass chocolate

• "call me that more often. its very flashy."

• "call you what?"

• "cutie."

• you smile, "your wish is my command." you took a bite of the chocolate.

• he pat your head, "get well soon."

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[gennemi]

Can you do kitsune rengoku x reader ??

Can be nsfw or sfw how ever you prefer!

A/N: I'm sorry this is a little late, I've been a little busy, my birthday is coming up! (I'll be officially 21 Yay! On June 26th) but I hope you love this! I had a little help from one of my friends who is obsessed with things to do with Kitsunes! They helped me out with it a lot! ❤

Warnings: none, just pure fluff! Kyojuro being his sweet self! , established relationship!

"Hello my little flame." a voice cooed from behind her, causing her to look. "Kyo!“ she said happily upon seeing her soulmate. Seeing the beautiful smile from the beautiful girl caused his tail to wag because he was happy. He walked over to her, seeing she was already on the bed they shared. Wasting no time, the flamboyant kitsune climbed onto the bed and over to his soulmate, resting his head on her lap. With a giggle in response to the eager boy, she started running her slender fingers gently through his lion like mane of hair. With a happy sigh, Rengoku closed his eyes in relaxation.

"So, how was your day handsome?" the beautiful girl asked softly, continuing her motion of fingers through the kitsune's hair. "It was alright I suppose." Kyojuro shrugged slightly, his head still remaining in the girl's lap, his tails twitching slightly. "Alright? Did something happen to you today? You seemed in a good mood this morning." She asked softly, a look of worry appearing on her beautiful features.

Seeing such an expression on his soulmates face bothered Kyojuro. While yes, you were beautiful to him no matter what, the looks of worry and fear that have crossed your face before bothered him. To him, he felt he was letting you down, worrying and making you afraid for him.

"It's nothing to bad my love." kyojuro said softly, nuzzling against her hand before adding on. "A dog had simply caught me off guard while I was eating earlier today and kinda made me run away from my meal. But it's alright, I managed to get away and back to my food." He had quickly added on that part when worry appeared even more on her face. "Are you sure? I don't mind getting up and making you something to eat." She offered, her eyes staring at him with so much worry and love. While the idea of an amazing meal made by his soulmate sounded amazing, the last thing he wanted to do was make her do anything and worry about him. "There's no need for that, my little flame, I'm okay." he said softly, raising his head up from her lap. "If anything, I just want to lay beside my beautiful soulmate and dream of the meals we can share tomorrow." he added gently, watching the girl blush.

Gently wrapping his arms around her, they both laid down side by side and facing each other. Having nothing to be worried about, Kyojuro's tails gently covered up the beautiful girl beside him, the girl's slender lips curving upwards into a warm smile. "I love you Kyojuro, my handsome kitsune." She said softly with so much love and affection for the young man. "I love you too,my beautiful little flame.'' Kyojuro responded with the same amount of love and affection as the young woman laying in front of him. "And for as long as I'm here, nothing will hurt you. Now rest my love.'' Kyojuro said softly with a warm smile. And with a quick peck on the lips, the beautiful young woman known as she closed her eyes with the last thing she saw being the warm smile on her favorite person's face.

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