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#muichirou tokitou x reader
overluvsick · 1 month
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𝟑𝐚𝐦 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐬 — 𝐦𝐮𝐢𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐫𝐨 𝐭𝐨𝐤𝐢𝐭𝐨
you and muichiro chat at 3am, leading to him making sure you know that you deserve him. for context, you both are hashiras who sleep in the same estate but in different rooms. established dating.
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you waited for the herbal tea boiling on the stove as you took part in listening to the pour of the rain outside. it was comforting to say the least as it was chilly, bringing you to take the spare blanket you kept to drape it over your shoulders.
small footsteps echoed through the halls, immediately averting your attention to the sounds. you must’ve woken up muichiro. sure enough, as he stumbled into the kitchen, his sleepy face greeted you as he made his way over.
“sorry, muichiro. didn’t mean to cause such a ruckus,” you apologized with a tired tone, “go back to bed, alright? i’ll try to be there soon.”
he had his blanket draped around his shoulders as well. his voice, equally as drained as yours, spoke as he wrapped his arms around you. “i can’t sleep. can we cuddle?”
you loved this side of him, the side that awakened once having first tried hugging you. even after he’d regained his memories, there were still some emotions that he held away from others but opened up to you, such as his clinginess.
you reciprocated muichiro’s actions, moving your arms under his blanket to feel closer to him. you slid the cover off, throwing it onto the nearby chair as well as yours.
you made a noise of approval before ruffling his hair a bit. you both listened to the pitter-patters of the rain as it felt as if you two were the only ones in the world awake at that moment.
“…i made some tea, by the way. i’ll get two cups for us.” you reluctantly separated from him, much to his dismay. as if on cue, once you got the two said cups, the tea kettle whistled for you to fetch the contents inside.
having both your drinks in hand, you and muichiro sat down at the table.
blowing the steam rising from the tea away, muichiro shimmied his chair closer to yours. small talk was a thing you’d both enjoyed on early mornings like this, so he asked, “how was your last mission?”
“went well, nothing too exciting,” you shrugged, taking a sip from your tea. “you?”
“same here. but that demon pissed me off,” his brows furrowed ever so slightly.
“oh, the infamously stoic muichiro tokito being angry? how so?” you lightly teased.
“apparently he knew about us. he cursed you out. so i slashed him to pieces after slitting his mouth.” he said, perfectly serious before his mouth curved upwards a bit sinisterly at the memory.
you giggled and said you appreciated the gesture. he rested his head on your shoulder, carefully drinking his share of the tea. “oh, muichiro, i don’t deserve you…” you murmured mostly to yourself after a pause, hoping the rain would cover what you’d said.
he lifted his head up to look at you with a questioning gaze. “what makes you say that?”
“well…”—you looked up, away from his staring—“…you just…i guess…” you stumbled over your words, figuring out how to word this.
“if anything, i don’t deserve you.” he boldly said, making you snap your head to look at him in surprise. the usually calm, “air headed” hashira saying this? even if you two had been dating for quite a while, it still took you by surprise.
he continued. “remember when we first met? and the few times after when i’d forgotten who you were and you kept having to remind me?”
“but everyone did tha—”
“and how you kept being nice to me; even if you sometimes scolded me on my arrogance, which was rightfully done, after i’d brushed you off multiple times? i think i even called you ‘annoying’ and ‘a waste of breath’.” muichiro had put his cup down on the table, holding your arm. “i take those insults back, by the way.”
“you…remember that?” you were even more in awe of him.
“…i can remember a lot about you.” he finished with a slight smile.
you smiled back and ran your fingers through his hair. “i love you.”
“i love you, too.” he shut his eyes, the two of you in a comforting space in time listening to the continuous rain.
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that-one-p00k1e · 2 months
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...Rizz?
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Mui: "What's that?" *points into the distance*
You, turning your head away to look: "Hm? What?"
Mui: *suddenly places his fingers on your chin and turns your face back at him*
You: *in shock with face heating up*
Mui, unfazed: "So, did my rizz work?"
You: "..." *is still lagging*
(Apparently Muichiro saw Tengen do that to his wives.)
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Made this based off of @cloudymistedskies 's reblog hashtag or wtv it's called uhh
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naramaiz · 4 months
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This is for all my Muichiro simps out there
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ashrodisiac · 9 months
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M. Tokito x Reader // “Lollipop”
M. Tokito x Reader " lollipop " ╰┈➤ " can i have a taste? "
⋆。゚☁︎。⋆。 ゚☾ ゚。⋆
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⋆。゚☁︎。⋆。 ゚☾ ゚。⋆
⋆。゚☁︎。⋆。 ゚☾ ゚。⋆ It was just the two of you, his head resting on your lap as you told him about stories he would soon forget again, but that would be okay, cause you loved to tell them again. He was annoyed by the way your words ended up slightly slurred by the stick poking from the corner of your lips, it made it harder for the sentences to get through. Soon enough, he was too irritated that he sliced right through your story with an icy cold tone: "What is that thing in your mouth?" You faltered on your story after hearing him speak out of the blue. "hmm?" you said, then realizing he was referring to the *lollipop*. You pulled it out of your mouth, the saliva on it making it easily slip out and produce a quiet popping noise as it was parted from your mouth. He was getting impatient waiting for your words, watching your tongue flick out to lick the strawberry taste stuck to your lips. "It's a sweet candy called a "lollipop"," you explained. He blinked, mystified. "Do you eat the stick, too?" A soft hum escaped you, supposed to be a laugh, but you composed yourself to explain in the clearest way possible. "You suck on the actual candy. There's a stick on it so it doesn't slip down your throat and choke you or something." He still looked at you with a big question mark on his face. The way he was staring at you with curious eyes, two portals to another dimension. You might get lost in them if you looked at them for too long. He looked so lost it made you laugh slightly, leaning down. He smelled the strawberry from your mouth, hot breath fanning on his flesh. His mouth went slightly agape at the delicious scent. Was it the candy you were eating? He leaned in, making you recoil from his sudden action. He didn't seem to notice. "Your breath smells like strawberries." he said, tilting his head. "It smells... nice." You were loading for a moment, then you smiled awkwardly. "Aha... thanks." Muichiro took your wrist and pulled it down, glancing at the lollipop stick squeezed between your index and your thumb finger. It also radiated a strong scent of the same one he smelt from your breath. "Can I have a taste?" he asked, although he was already pushing it towards his lips. "Yeah. Go for it." You said, letting him hold the lollipop by himself. Once it slipped in his mouth, he tried to bite it. "M-mui! Don't bite it!" you said, grabbing the stick and pulling the candy from his mouth. "You only suck on it! If you bite it, your teeth would surely break!" He was once again irritated. The taste of it only reached his tongue for two seconds before you had plunged it out. "Let me taste it," he said, almost a whine as he pulled at the sleeve at your wrist. You let out a sigh, placing the lollipop in your own mouth. "No. You aren't gonna take my warning properly." Now you were really getting on his nerves. Were you *questioning* him? His brows furrowed in frustration. You weren't a caretaker. He could do whatever he wanted, and you couldn't do anything about it. If he grabbed the lollipop again, you would surely take it again. Then an idea clicked in his mind. He aggressively tugged the stick of the lollipop out your mouth, pulling you forward with a gasp. "Muichiro, what the hell?" You said, trying to reach for it again. He sat up and threw the lollipop on the dirty pavement, earning an angry yell from you. "Hey!" He quickly shushed you. Not only because he wanted you to shut up with your continuous parent behavior, but because he really wanted a taste. His fingers found their way to your hair, while your stunned self hadn't even returned the kiss yet. You were wide-eyed, confused, until slowly, you melted and kissed him back. He bit down on your lip, making you yelp. Now this, here, he could bite. Unlike the lollipop you thrusted out his mouth. His teeth tugged on my your lower lip, the taste of your blood seeping on his tongue. It was a version of his own strawberry flavor. "What are you, some kind of demon?" you said with an exasperated sigh as he pulled away, licking his lips. "No," he said in a-matter-of-fact tone of voice. "A taste is really all I needed." You wiped the remainder of blood and saliva from your lips with your sleeve and looked at him with an irritated expression. "I still want my lollipop." He buried his face in the crook of your neck, his hair tickling your shoulders as he leaned in. "You don't need that." You wrapped your arms around his neck. "Hmph. Fine, I s'pose your right." you pulled him tighter with a poorly contained smile. I guess that's what you get for giving him a lollipop and taking it away in a matter of seconds.
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sooo its my first time posting here ahaha!! i hope i did decent on this.
btw THIS ISNT PROOFREAD!!!!!!! so if you see some weird ass shit that doesnt make sense ignore it or smt :3
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gamergirl-niffler · 10 months
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Can I request hcs with Tokito and reader (please use she/her pronouns) who is Tokito's tsugoku and they train together? Thank you 😊
It took me a bit because I am not the best at writing him, BUT I hope you will enjoy!
Being a tsugoku of Tokito - headcanons
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‌Being Muichiro's tsugoku is an honor because it's not every day that one gets the opportunity to be chosen as one.
Let's be honest. It's rare for a Hashira to select a tsugoku, especially from the female part of the corps but when Muichiro noticed fluidity, speed and grace in your movements, he knew it would be a great shame to let such a promising slayer to just die one day.
‌Tokito is talented and because of that he is a very demanding master.
There is no other way to describe it. Since he decided to take you in, he'll do everything to teach you all you need to know to survive in the world full of demons.
‌The training lasts for a whole day and is really difficult.
From the moment the sun rises to the moment it's hidden behind the horizon - this is how long your training is.
Of course, Tokito is not too cruel, you gotta eat and rest once in a while. Afterall without those your body would get weaker. He wants to train you, not to kill you.
‌Muichiro isn't going easy on you. Ever. 
Why would he? You may be the sweetest person he ever met but when the training begins there is no easy mode. 
You can whimper all you want, it's training, not some play in a park. 
‌World is a dangerous place and you should be ready.
Remember this. 
Stuff he is doing isn't just for the sake of bullying someone less experienced than him. 
‌Despite his tendencies to drift off, he keeps his eye on you.
Maybe not always...
After long hours of training you finally master one of the forms that turned out to be a challenge for you.
With a proud smile you turn to your master to see his reaction but... He is just looking into the sky. "Master Tokito...? H-Have you seen? I just did it!"
"Hmm...?" He hums and slowly looks at you. "Is that so? I didn't see it. Sorry."
And you just stand there without the slightest idea how to react.
‌If you get hurt you can be sure he'll take care of you.
When a wooden sword shatters in your hands under the force of his strikes, Muichiro is quick to stop the training. 
He takes you to the side so he can help.
"It's fine, nothing happened," you claim as he shakes his head. "Stop it. Let me help you with that."
So you let him since there is no point in arguing with your master.
‌If other Hashiras see any of you sparring, they won't interfere.
"He sure is going hard on her..." Tengen mutters, crossing arms over his chest as he watches you struggle a bit during the sparring.
"This sure isn't training suited for a young woman!" Kyojuro nods his head.
Tengen nods as well. "Shall we stop them, maybe?"
"I have no intention of interfering with them!" Flame Hashira claims.
In short. No matter how much you struggle, all you can count on is an audience.
‌ Your skills really improve! 
Just in a few months, you really improved! It makes you more than just happy! In your profession, skills are important.
‌Muichiro is proud of your progress.
Why wouldn't he! You mastered your skills under his watchful eye. The simple fact he could help other slayer so much with his skills is a serious reason to feel proud.
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hashbrowpn · 4 months
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𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐋𝐈𝐁𝐑𝐀𝐑𝐈𝐀𝐍... ( 1 )
➜ ┊: MUICHIRO TOKITO FLUFF  ᵎ ✰
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૮꒰ ˊᗜˋ ꒱ა muichiro has a little crushy wushy on the girl at the library ᵎᵎ
( part 2. )
"Ah, I can't find the book I need..." Tanjiro groaned, shuffling through the rows and rows of books, flipping through their pages only to return them with a disappointed sigh. "I can't even find the section dedicated to what I need."
"What book is it anyway?" Muichiro asked, fiddling with the button on his uniform. "It's about Biology... Could you ask the librarian? Where the books about Biology are?" Tanjiro nodded to the counter where the librarian stood, busying herself with her own matters.
Muichiro nodded and briskly went away. He'd seen the upset look on Tanjiro's face, and didn't want to add onto it. 
"Here." The librarian was already busy at the moment, signing slips and giving directions, helping other people. "Uhm," Muichiro said quietly. The librarian looked up from her work. Muichiro was surprised, as the girl looked hardly any older than him. She did also wear the school uniform, but a checkered beige vest on top of it. "What can I do for you?" you asked, your lips curving into a smile.  
He paused a little, thinking, this would be much easier if you weren't as... pretty. 
He cleared his throat and said, "Uh, you're a student too?" 
You nodded. "Yes! My mother isn't around today, so I offered to work for her for now."
He opened his mouth to speak, but the girl barely would've heard, as all noise was drowned from the noise of yelling. "Oh, dear God. Not again." She muttered under her breath, the pen in her hand nearly breaking as she clenched it, speaking through gritted teeth. She looked at Muichiro apologetically, with a thin and forced smile. "Sorry," she laughed. She drew in a breath and stormed over to the source of racket. The other people in the library seemed unshaken, not even sparing a glance. Muichiro hurriedly went over to Tanjiro, asking, "Does this happen often...?" 
"Yes. It probably might just be Inosuke and Zenitsu again. If it happens, it's better that you don't mind it." He still was looking through books. "Did you ask the librarian?" 
"Ask what?"
"Where the Biology books are?"
"Uh..." 
૮꒰ྀི∩´ ᵕ `∩꒱ྀིა YOU'VE REACHED THE END !! THANK YOU FOR READING !!
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livelaughlovekny · 11 months
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Braiding Muichirou's hair
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  His hair flew and splayed across his face for what must have been the fourteenth time in the past hour. The long locks clung onto his face, obscuring his vision, rendering him unable to see his opponent clearly. In this case, it was you.
  Unable to hold it back anymore, you laugh. His exasperated face and frustration towards his hair was too much for you. It was rare for him to express his emotions and thoughts, even then nothing much would change. Muichirou’s eyebrows dipped down ever so slightly and an irritated sigh escaped his lips as he struggled to tame his hair in the wild wind that kept blowing against it.
  “Honestly, how are you even alive, much less a Hashira, when your hair is constantly preventing you from fighting properly?” You laughed as you rummaged through your pockets. Muichirou gives you a flat look as he responds, “I encounter pathetic demons.” Noticing your actions, he asks “What are you doing? We’re training.”
  You fish out a hair tie. “I know but wouldn’t it be more productive if your hair was tied up instead of interrupting our training every other minute?” He stares at the hair tie for a moment before taking it. He pauses again and stares at the object. Muichirou looks back up at you. “How do you use this again?” 
  Used to this, you simply smile and take the hair tie without questioning how one could forget how to use such a simple object. Walking behind him, you’re suddenly struck with the realisation that you’re about to not only touch but also tie the great Mist Hashira’s hair. Oh my, the possibilities are endless. How would he look with pigtails? Surely his baby face would fit that hairstyle perfectly. “Hey, do you have any idea on what hairstyle you want?”
  Muichirou mused a little. “There’s more than one hairstyle…? I have no preference. Do whatever you want but make it quick.” Taking out another hair tie, you started your new mission.
  First, you had to separate his hair into six. You were a little apprehensive that you would have to spend a few minutes combing his hair and much to your surprise, his hair was as smooth as (as a baby’s butt) silk. How did this forgetful baby who trained so rigorously and constantly have hair you bet were smoother than Uzui’s? Entertaining the thought of informing the flashy Hashira his hair care was incomparable to Muichirou immediately ended when you thought of how he would most definitely question how you knew and throw a fit. It was not worth it, you would have to find another thing to poke fun at him.
  After making sure Muichirou’s hair was separated evenly into six, you moved onto braiding the first braid. Would a tight and thin braid suit him? Picturing the image in your head, you decided looser and thicker braids would suit him more; though not as thick as the Love Hashira’s. Carefully but efficiently braiding his hair, you did your best not to tug too hard to cause him pain. Though you were quite sure that that pain would only be considered as a fleeting feeling to him.
  Moving onto the next braid, you realise how close you are to seeing Muichirou with pigtails. The sudden rush of anticipation caused you to braid his hair much faster, though of course you ensured that it was as neat and perfect as its twin. After tying up the end of his second braid, you hurriedly took a few steps back to admire your masterpiece before rushing to look at the front view.
  He looked at you blankly yet somewhat expectantly.
  “Well? Are you done?”
  “Oh my gosh, you look adorable! Give me a twirl so I can see my masterpiece in action!” Seeing how unimpressed and slightly disgusted he looked, you corrected your last sentence. “I meant, move around so we know whether or not this hairstyle is functional.” Getting up, Muichirou picked up his sword and performed a forward slash and spun around. He paused and thought a little. “So what do you think? I think it looks cute, I mean, functional.”
  “...It feels heavy. Could we try other styles?” What. Did he just give you permission to (play) tie his hair again? You reigned in your excitement before responding. “Of course.” You fished out a few more hair ties. Muichirou studied your actions. “Why do you have so many…hair ties?”
  “I always lose them but that’s not important. Sit down, let’s get started.”
a/n: i feel so embarrassed. i never really promised/swore never to write fanfics again to myself (it's been more than a year since i wrote a fanfic) but this just so sudden and rushed. i might come back to this and polish it. still, thank you so much for reading my re-debut rushed drabble!
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unofficialmuilover · 7 months
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HAPPY BIRTHDAY
Muichiro x Reader
This is dedicated to our Birthday Girl @mistymxxn enjoy your day 💙
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You flutter your eyes open as soon as you felt someone gently squeeze your nose, blinking a few times you see Muichiro looking at you closely.
"Mui!" you exclaim, sitting up frantically, covering yourself with duvet as a blush creep up to your face.
"It's 4am Mui! How did you manage to get in?!!" you whispered, anxiously yelling at him. This is the first time Muichiro has seen you in such a state - with a slight drool leaking from your lips and your disheveled hair, clearly showing you had a rough night's sleep. You become worried, considering that your family is likely still fast asleep at this hour.
Muichiro smiles and messes up your hair gently. You swat his hand away, annoyed. 'Why are you here?' you ask, remembering how he didn't wish you a happy birthday at yesterday's early celebration.
"Come on," he murmured, grabbing your hand eagerly. "I'm still in my pajamas, Mui!" you exclaimed, trying to pull your hand back as he began to drag you out of bed. He slowly released your hand. "Get ready quickly," he said, smiling brightly. You rushed to take a quick shower and prepare for the day.
Apparently, Muichiro had ask your family's permission to fetch you early in the morning for a morning breakfast and he'll take you to your uni right after.
You were about to reach for your bicycle when Muichiro stops you, "Nuh uh, your gonna ride with me on my back" motioning his bicycle that was park in your lawn.
"But I can ride my own bike, Mui!" You try to protest, shaking your head fervently. However, it's as if he's not even listening to you and forcefully brings you closer to his bike. As you stare at the seat he pats for you to sit on, your heart starts racing. You've always ridden your own bike whenever the two of you hang out, and you've never once ridden on his back. You know from experience how difficult it can be to balance on a bicycle, and it's making you extremely anxious.
"We'll be fine, I promise," he said, lightly tapping your nose after noticing your scared expression. Now fully equipped, he puts matching knee and elbow guards on you.
"I can put them on my own Mui" You lightly tap his hand to grab the knee guard but he shook his head.
"Let me take care of you, today is your special day birthday girl" He cheerfully said as he wink at you, smiling brightly.
"Happy Birthday love"
You smile shyly, "I've been waiting for you to say that since yesterday" You confess, blushing slightly.
"I'm sorry, but I really wanted to wish you a happy birthday on the exact day," he said sweetly before giving you a warm hug and gently kissing the top of your head. You couldn't help but feel your heart melt at this tender gesture. "That's alright, Mui. Thank you so much," you whispered shyly.
He pulled out from the warm embrace, lightly tapping your nose "let's go"
You both reached your destination in about 30 minutes. You felt guilty for making Muichiro ride his bike with the extra weight, assuming he must have been exhausted.
"I'm sorry" you said quietly as you got off.
"what?" he looks at you, eyebrow furrowed in confusion.
"It's a long ride, we could have just took a taxi"
"Shh. No worries! I actually liked it when you hugged me from behind," he teased, amused by your blushing face. "Let's go." With enthusiasm, he quickly spread the blanket on the ground and sat down, pulling you close into his embrace.
You didn't know what he was planning until now. The realization hit you when he tilted your head towards something ahead of both of you, and your eyes widened.
Sunrise.
"Woah" you finally got to experience watching the sunrise, and Muichiro made it happen for you! Taking in the incredible sight before you, you couldn't help but be filled with awe. It was absolutely mesmerizing!
You happily rested your head on his shoulder, a beaming smile spreading across your face as you blissfully soak in the beautiful scenery and cherish his comforting presence. You can't help but express your gratitude with a heartfelt 'Thank you'.
You felt him plant a sweet kiss on the top of your head, a gentle smile playing on his lips, and he couldn't help but say, 'You're always welcome, my love.'
You indeed spent the rest of the morning there, enjoying the breakfast that he cooked for you. As promised, he accompanied you to your class and patiently waited until it was over.
The day ended with another surprise, Muichiro standing there in semi formal attire, holding a bouquet for you.
He took you back to his place, where he had meticulously designed the lawn with an abundance of petals, and adorned it with balloons in your favorite color. Additionally, he had strategically placed light strings all around, creating a romantic and enchanting atmosphere. The sight was truly breathtaking.
He asked you softly, 'May I have this dance?'" He handed out his hand for you to accept, and you gladly accepted it, draping your hands over his neck and allowing him to place his hand on your waist. The two of you swayed around, enjoying each other's presence as he hummed quietly.
He truly made your day special.
"Happy Birthday"
"I love you"
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I just wrote this on the way home today 😅
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ask-makio-uzui · 11 months
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"OI! YOU THERE!" She declared and pointed at you.
"I am Makio Uzui, A female ninja and a wife of Tengen Uzui, the most powerful man you will meet! I have two other wives named Suma @ask-suma-uzuii and Hinatsuru @ask-hinatsuru-uzui Don't you dare mess with them." She glared, and continued.
"Ask me any questions you want, I don't care." she said, rolling her eyes. "I am 21, so I don't care about inappropriate shit."
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animeallure · 9 months
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First ever Tsuguko pt-1
─── ・ 。゚☆: *.☽ .* :☆゚. ───
You were all drenched in rain, you were cold it felt like no one's there to help you, a demon killed your family, you were alone... Thinking about everything that happened again and again was just so aching for you, you had no energy left in you and fainted.
As you woke up you found yourself in a bed, it was warm, some sakura mochi were kept beside your bed you ate one and got up just as you stood you fell but you were not hurt, someone was holding you, from behind came a soft, mysterious but calming voice, "You are not fine yet, so rest...". Curiosity increased and you can't help looking back, just as you turned you found a cute and handsome resting face looking at you. He gently kept his hand on your forehead and said, "Well, you are pretty much hot. Kakushi!" There was no response, without waiting for a second he just laid you down on the bed, gave you the blanket by caressing your forehead he changed the towel and looked at you. You knew from his expressions that he didn't want you to die.
The next day you were all fine, just as you woke up you found the same guy looking at you he said,"You still are weak, you need total concentration breathing technique to heal faster, so now get ready the haori is right over there, final selection is 3 months ahead,and I want you to be a demon slayer so get ready fast I'm waiting for you outside", you really didn't wanted to move but those words had something that made you listen to him, you stood up and checked your haori it was perfect, having loose sleeves and bottoms which was really comfortable, somehow he knew everything about you.
When you went outside, you saw the same guy he was training, his skills were amazing you looked at him like he was some sort of otherworldly spirit who was your guardian angel or somewhat. You tried to approach him and ask his name, but before you asked he already said, "I'm Tokito Muichiro, and for making you strong as you don't have a family you would be under my training and care, I can see the potential in you for becoming a demon slayer." You were surprised, how does he know everything even before you say it! Muichiro suddenly kept his hand on your shoulder and said, "It's time for training." You were not in the mood but his voice made you do it no matter whatever you wished for.
You focused on his moves, and he did them gracefully, you tried the same but it wasn't easy, you actually didn't even know how to hold the sword, so Muichiro just came and held both of your hands then picked up the sword by controlling your hands with his he said, "Stay calm, and you would be able to do it." You then tried just as he said and after a few 100 tries, you were able to learn at least how to hold a sword so that you didn't injure yourself. "Well, you must be tired next we will learn how to do total concentration breathing so that you can be fine." You were like, what! On one side it was like you would just pass out if you wouldn't have your breakfast and on the other hand that handsome young face was telling you that they were going to train more, but this time you didn't stop and said, "Tokito-san, sorry to interrupt but I'm not in the condition of training anymore, can we just have breakfast?" He was surprised at how you were able to say that, cause no one ever got the nerve to say that. It seemed like Muichiro loved your confidence and said, "It's fine you can have breakfast but eat fast so we can continue." You happily agreed and ate your breakfast, it was tasty. Soon as you two went out it started raining, Muichiro said, well you are not that fine to train in the rain so train yourself inside, then I am going to train outside. You were fine with that unless he asks you to train in the rain with him. You thought to yourself, "Well, he seems like a tough guy, for real he's training himself to death." And soon you saw him faint. You rushed and brought him into the room.
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~MUICHIRO BE SAYING I'M JUST FINE~
Muichiro was all drenched so you advised him to change and rest. Just as you were about to keep a towel on his forehead he held your arm and asked, "Why are you caring for me so much, even though I trained you to death?" You replied, "Even though you did so, you did it for my own good, and weren't you the one who saved me?" Muichiro gave a faint smile and then slept but the grip on your arm didn't loosen, it seemed like he wanted you to stay with him.
*to be continued
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cloudymistedskies · 9 months
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Nothing to see here…just these two…. staring into your soul
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(Mari is being unintentionally threatening….)
I doodled this up as soon as i saw this tweet
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that-one-p00k1e · 2 months
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Coincidence?
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Muichiro x Fem!Reader, lil High school AU
Warnings: none just fluff Ig Idk bro
Note: Wowzers!!😱😱 I'm still alive!!😱😱 This was a bit rushed because I wanted to post something after so long and bcs IT'S MY BIRTHDAY WHAATT🤯🤯 crazy amirite anw pls forgive the grammar and how boring this is
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Nothing felt better than hearing the last bell of a school day ring, knowing that the days after were the end of the week. The heavenly images in your head of finally being able to lay in bed, cuddled up in a warm blanket after taking a good relaxing shower.
However, instead of immediately going home, you decided to head to the park near the school to have a breath of fresh air. Fortunately, it seems to be vacant with no one on sight occupying it.
The rustling of leaves blown by the wind, the smell of fresh grass and dirt, and the silence that brought the feel of peace and tranquility. But the one thing that had always caught your attention, was the cherry blossom tree planted at the center of the park. For you, it was the most beautiful sight in the park. Almost never has its beauty failed to captivate passersby.
As you decided to take a seat underneath the tree, you noticed a familiar backpack laid on the ground. Thinking it could be anyone's and not just the specific familiar person you know who owns that exact same object, you reluctantly and carefully looked to the back of the tree to see who the mystery owner was. ‘Probably a random stranger’ you easily thought. But oh how wrong you were as your heart dropped the moment your eyes settled on the known figure.
Under the falling petals of cherry blossom he sat; beautiful mint-green eyes fixated on the strings of his guitar, fingers carefully strumming a melody that could soothe one's nerves. His long black hair gently swayed in the wind, coloured ends that matched his  irises. You've always admired him since the first day of high school; managing to get a few interactions here and there through group work. As much as you wanted to get to know him better, the charming and attractive classmate had his own walls built when it comes to the social environment. Not even the guys in your class could make him crack a bit of a smile. Thus, you've accepted such defeat ever since.
But seeing him being so peaceful right now, enjoying himself in his own world, made it hard for you to bat your eyes away from him. You couldn't help but just gaze in awe at the sight of such beauty.
Until his fingers suddenly stopped playing through the guitar strings.
The moment he perked his head up, you immediately hid yourself behind the other side of the tree; heart almost stopped working. You hear him getting up, walking closer and closer to where you once stood. As your breath hitched, you tried to act cool in case the both of you went face-to-face. You hoped you wouldn't, but fate unfortunately had its own plan.
“Y/N?” a deep yet gentle voice called out to you from the side of the tree, making your heart race faster than it already had been. He looked at you with a gaze oh-so empty; making it difficult to look through that stoic disposition of his.
“Oh! Uhh… yeah, it's me. Fancy seeing you here,” you greeted awkwardly, fidgeting the hem of your shirt from the embarrassment you felt deep down.
You thought he would be reluctant to engage further in the conversation, but to your surprise, he proceeded to ask another question.
“It's your birthday today, isn't it?”
The moment his words entered your hearing, it felt as if your organs were rearranged.
“I- uhh… How did you know?”
“Heard your friends mentioning about it. Forgot to give you this.”
He rummaged through his bag, before pulling out a box wrapped in gift paper and handing it to you with that blank stare maintained.
“For you. In addition to your birthday,” he said reluctantly.
You hesitantly took the gift from his hand, internally debating if this was a dream or not. Before you could word out your gratitude, he quickly picked up his belongings and threw a short “My bus is here, gotta go,” leaving you on your own with your thoughts; trying to process what just happened. You looked down at the gift he had given you, then pinched yourself to double check reality. Yet there was one thing you didn't put your mind into.
If he recently knew about your birthday from your friends today… How did he forget a gift regarding something he had never known about in the first place?
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kakksart · 9 months
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AHHH! HAPPY BIRTHDAY MUICHIRO!!
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I absolutely love you Muichiro. I liked you when I first saw you in the manga. You looked so sweet and nice! I love your katana, your hair and how it faded into a mint color, your demon slayer uniform, and your personality! You are probably one of the most creative characters I’ve ever seen. I balled my eyes out when I saw your backstory🙁 But don’t worry! That is why I’m here. Flips hair. Anyways! I have absolutely adored him like ahh!! I love him from head toe!😭 he makes me feel so tingly inside. He was so strong😞 I don’t really like how the creators (spoilers) killed him off. He literally had so much potential!
I sound like a crazy person and as if I’m actually writing a letter to him😭
(Writing “A Sick Muichiro Case!”)
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ashrodisiac · 9 months
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M. Tokito x Reader
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M. Tokito x Reader
╰┈─➤ “Goodnight, Mui... Sweet dreams.”
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Muichiro laid his head on your shoulder, yawning softly, tears welling in the corners of his eyes from it. He wiped them away and snuggled closer to you. "'M sleepy." he said, tugging on your clothing. You chuckled, turning to him and entangling your fingers through his long locks. "Then sleep, Mui." you told him. "It's night, too, anyways." The stars in the black sky glinted, and the leaves from the tree above you two were rustling from the gentle wind lulling Muichiro to sleep. It was so quiet, so peaceful, all he could hear was your breathing, soft inhaling and exhaling puffs of air, the way your chest went up and down. He wrapped his arms around yours lazily. "Sleep with me." It wasn't a request, it was a demand. "I'm not sleepy yet." you said, brushing strands away from his face. He frowned at your response. "But I want you to rest with me." "Don't worry, Mui." you smiled, then leaned closer to him, the bark of the tree against your back. "I'll rest with you while you sleep. For now, I'll just watch the sky." He was puzzled, but nodded anyways, and fluttered his eyes asleep. You kissed his cheek as he was in a haze, making him mumble something gibberish and tuck his head just right next to yours. You hummed briefly in contempt, watching him doze off. "Goodnight, Mui..." you muttered. "Sweet dreams." 
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GUYS. THIS IS ACTUALLY PROOFREAD!!!!! FOR THE 1ST TIME EVER!! *almost faints*
but like yeah its 2 50 am here and im sleepyy so i decided to write this ahah. hope u likey likey :3 goodnight my prince and princesses, loves and darlings reading out there!
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kaigarax · 1 year
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- Yours
Tokito Muichiro x Reader
Quote: “Fall in love by understanding what it means to be in love.”
Tokito Muichiro had never been a people person. Whether it was from a lack of understanding or a lack of effort was up for debate. Being a people person meant one needed to interact with others which meant a constant process of thought needed to be made alongside the mental calculations of what a person may or may not like. Gymnastics that Muichiro did not have time to do.
It wouldn’t be too far-fetched if someone stated that Muichiro went out of his way to avoid other people. He didn’t, but it wasn’t like he made an effort to speak to other people either.
So, it was rather surprising to the members of the Kakushi, work attendants to the Demon Slayer cooperation, when Muichiro had decided to approach them. His usual aloof drawl made it seem as though his attention were elsewhere but the curious look in his gaze gave away to his true intentions.
Not that you could have seen his gaze.
A white cloth had been tied around your eyes while two members of the Kakushi led you around.
“Tokito san!” The taller of the two Kakushi bowed.
The other was quick to follow, “is there something you need?”
Muichiro's gaze was slow as it wandered across your form before he asked, “what’s happened to (Y/n)?”
The Kakushi exchanged strange looks with each other at Muichiro’s use of your first name. Your relationship with Muichiro existed in a strange plane of reality. You were neither friends or strangers. You tiptoed over labels and stumbled through polite and friendly greetings. It was never something you nor him cared to express nor was it something either of you necessarily needed to know, but it was something the both of you wondered.
Quite a strange relationship.
But Muichiro was fond of you and you of him. There was always a pleasant feeling Muichiro got around you. His insides would warm and his discomfort when engaging in social situations would melt away. The Mist Pillar assumed that was just the kind of person you were.
You liked to be around people and in turn they enjoyed being around you.
One of the Kakushi spoke up, “ah, from what Shinobu san said, there was an accident involving flashing lights. She won’t be able to see for a while.”
“Oh.” was Muichiro’s response.
Despite wearing coverings over your eyes Muichiro thought you seemed acutely aware of your surroundings. You kept a hand on the wall closest to you and turned your head directly to where the sound was coming from. He wasn’t sure if you had any enhanced abilities like the other Demon Slayers of your generation but it certainly seemed like it now.
A smile ghosted over the edges of your lips as you listened to the Kakushi fret over whatever Muichiro might want.
To Muichiro, it was obvious that you were the one that needed more help so why did they care so much about him? Muichiro was getting tired of standing in one place and felt a strange pool of annoyance begin to well up inside him the longer he listened to the Kakushi. They may have had good intentions but it was obvious to anyone that they were neglecting you. So why weren’t you annoyed? Why was Muichiro getting annoyed for you?
This is why Muichiro never considered himself a people person.
People were always so much work.
“Are you headed outside, Tokito san?” You asked, cutting off the ramblings of the two Kakushi.
Muichiro shrugged, “yeah.”
“Would you mind if I joined you?” you smiled, “I feel as though it's been ages since I last felt the sun against my skin.”
On any other occasion, Muichiro would have declined. Most of the pillars preferred time to themselves after a long mission and Muichiro was no different. Time he spent in the peaceful surroundings was often short so it was best to make use of it. Time alone allowed for one to just be themselves without any reservations. But, if brought up in conversation, Muichiro would have to admit that he was unapologetically himself almost all of the time.
With pity for you, and that pool of annoyance that bubbled up from the pit of his stomach, Muichiro agreed. The other Pillars had mentioned that Muichiro ought to spend his free time doing something that didn’t involve training and sleeping. Perhaps spending some time with you would finally get them off his back.
“Do you need us to lead her, Tokito san?” Asked the shorter Kakushi.
Muichiro shook his head, “no,” and grabbed one of your hands, “leading someone around isn’t too difficult that I can’t handle it.”
The Kakushi members looked hesitant but eventually conceded as Muichiro led you down the hall and to the front porch of the building.
When walking alongside you, Muichiro made sure that there would be little to obstruct your path. Little objects that had been left lying on the ground were kicked to the side and overhanging ornaments were pushed out of the way. One of Muichiro’s hands held your own while the other lingered closely in case a situation occurred where he would need to catch you at the last minute.
The Mist Pillar made extra certain to not linger close enough for you to realise that he was practically hovering over you. He figured he wouldn’t want to be fretted over so neither would you. It was just the polite thing to do.
In the short amount of time Muichiro had known you he had never once known you to be someone that fretted over pointless things. Sure, you got emotional about some things and sometimes you acted irrationally but you never took more than what was given to you and you never expected anything else.
Pity was for the weak and Muichiro knew for certain you hated it when people thought you were weak. You were definitely weaker than him but you by no means weak. So, Muichiro wasn’t too sure why people flashed him strange looks. Wasn’t this what anyone else did when they were leading around someone who suffered temporary blindness? This is the way anyone would act when helping a blind person, isn’t it?
Whether it was or not would never be an answer Muichiro would find. Not through lack of care but a lack of effort. Strange looks were a normality in Muichiro’s life so what would a few more do to him?
“It’s so warm.” you smiled as Muichiro led you to a spot in the sun.
Muichiro shrugged in response to your words. “I guess so.” Muichiro had never really taken the condition of the weather into much consideration. The Demon Slayer uniform was always certain to keep Muichiro warm.
“Do you like the warm weather, Tokito san?” you asked.
“Not really.”
You inhaled sharply and went silent for a brief while. Your brows scrunched in debate before your features relaxed back into a soft smile, “I suppose not everyone is going to be fond of warm weather.”
“And is that a good thing?” asked Muichiro.
“Of course! What would be the point of life if everyone thought the same way?” You spoke with so much conviction that any person other than Muichiro would have taken your words as law. The very words would have begotten all rationality and common sense if they had been spoken to an individual that quantified themselves as a ‘people person’. Not from any sense of understanding but strictly upon the basis of your words.
Something so strange and abnormal when contradicted with the very thing of what it is can only confuse someone so much that they are either left speechless or agree without another thought. Such is the way of ‘people persons’.
But Muichiro, being one that lacks rationality and conviction in anything deemed ‘troublesome’, had understood your words differently. They were simply (as one should understand them to be) incorrect and naive. Just as words do not always represent the way of life and it is nothing but naive to believe so.
Muichiro asks, “wouldn’t living be the point of life?”
“Hm.” you tilted your head to the side as if internally debating the topic, “I guess someone would need more than a baker's dozen of years of life to answer that question properly. My Master has always told me that speculation and conjecture can only get you so far.”
Muichiro smiled, “you’re a lot smarter than I thought you were.”
“Oh, thank you Tokito san.” you looked away from Muichiro and the boy wasn’t sure if you had taken his words as an insult or compliment.
Being uncertain, and hating uncertainty, the Mist Pillar then said, “call me Muichiro.”
“Okay.”
And thus cemented your strange friendship.
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“What are you humming?” Muichiro asked.
Muichiro had been leaning back and gazing at the clouds while you sat in the sun beside him. In between Muichiro’s missions the two of you would always find a moment to sit together. It was rare for you to get a moment like this and Muichiro didn’t think it was too much of a hassle to do something like this.
It made you happy.
“A song I can play on piano.” you answered.
Muchiro smiled, “that’s nice.”
It looked as though the leaves would be turning colours soon. The days were getting shorter which meant that the weather would soon be getting colder and the Demon Slayer corps would begin to get busier.
Muichiro wasn’t going to worry all too much about it though.
Right now it was his time spent with you.
He thought the sky was pretty.
He thought the sunlight streaming down looked very pretty today too.
And especially, he thought that you were pretty.
Strange how this world works sometimes. Muichiro had never really been someone who focused on the physical appearance of others but this was an exception. Your humming distracted him from the dancing clouds and he suddenly couldn’t find himself to look at anything else.
Would you play that song for him on the piano one day?
He guessed he would just have to wait.
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“So, what are the two of you doing here together?” Teased Mitsuri.
The breath of Love Pillar had wandered into the shop knowing full well that Muichiro and you would be dining there this afternoon. She had overheard you and Shinob talking about it during a check up for her and decided she would ‘drop in’. Love was always such an exciting thing to the young woman and even more so when it involved a fellow Pillar.
Muichiro shrugged, “eating.”
The young woman pouted and flashed a pair of innocent eyes towards you. Her look likely would have elicited a reaction out of you if you could have seen them. With the white cloth tied over your eyes, it was unlikely you would have seen anything even if your vision was fully repaired.
“Do you need something?” Muichiro asked, his voice aloof and uninterested.
“I’m here to eat as well!” Mitsuri exclaimed, “they make some of the best fried rice here, afterall!”
“Would you like to join us, Kanroji san?” You asked, “as long as it's okay with Muichiro, of course.”
Muichiro’s eyes softened, “I don’t mind.”
Mitsuri's eyes quickly shifted from your own form to Muichiro’s quickly and in quick succession. Muichiro was certain her eye might have fallen out of her head if she had kept up with such strange movements. Finally she squealed, “of course! I’d love to join you two cuties! Eating is always better when it’s with other people!”
You smiled, “I hope you don’t mind that Muichiro and I have already ordered.”
“It’s no problem.” said Mitsuri.
While waiting for someone to come and bring the food order (and take Mitsuri’s order) Muichiro had swiftly assembled the table in a way where you could reach everything easily. Anything that could spill was placed just out of your reach but close enough for Muichiro to reach it.
Mitsuir’s loud voice and jubilant attitude had captured the entirety of your attention. Muichiro didn’t care all too much, only occasionally tapping your hand to remind you of him being there and moving things towards you when you reached for them. It was nice to not have to carry a conversation.
Muichiro enjoyed conversations with you but sometimes it was just nice to have someone else ramble on.
The tea was the first thing to arrive. A teapot was placed in the centre of the table with a cup in front of each of you. Mitsuir had taken the initiative to pour the tea for the three of you in the midst of her explaining her last mission. Muichiro was certain it had something to do with a little girl, a stuffed bunny and a green apple but wasn’t all too sure why. He had zoned out in the middle of it and missed some very crucial details. He supposed he could always ask Mitsuri or you about it some other time.
Muichiro blew gently on your cup of tea, making sure it wasn’t too hot, before handing it to you.
“So what do you think about going to the Swords Smith village?” Asked Mitsuri.
“I think we’ll have to wait for another time.” you gave the Love Pillar an apologetic smile, “Shinobu san doesn't want me going too far while my eyes are healing. It's best that I stay close enough to her so that she can check up on them daily. But I’m certain Muichiro wouldn’t mind going with you.”
Muichiro shrugged, “if my travels lead me there.”
When the lady serving the food returned to the table you were quick to pull her aside and ask if you could use the restroom. She nodded and directed, turning your head towards it slightly. Muichiro would have led you towards the restroom but you had insisted on going there yourself and who was Muichiro to insist? If you believed you could make it on your own then you could make it on your own.
It was Muichiro that couldn’t make it on his own as you disappeared into the restroom.
Mitsuri, who had been carefully observing the situation, pounced like a predator. Her teasing voice and playful attitude seemed to suddenly burst into full effect as she began bombarding the Mist Pillar with questions.
“Do you like (Y/n)?” She asked.
Muirchiro shrugged, “don’t all people like their friends?”
“I mean, do you think of her romantically?”
Did Muichiro think of you romantically? He wasn’t all too sure what it meant to think of someone romantically. There were many things he felt, and many things he felt towards you, but he wasn’t always certain how to classify his feelings. Such strange and turbulent things could hardly be contained, much less explained.
So, Muichiro, with his lack of knowledge asked, “does it look like I do?”
“Of course!” Mitsuri explained, “you do small little things for her, even without her knowing.”
“Isn’t that how everyone else acts?”
Mitsuri shook her head, “where did you even learn this kind of behaviour?”
Muichiro pointed to the couple that worked behind the counter, “it’s what they do for each other. So I just assumed it was what you did for other people.”
“So then why didn’t you blow on my tea for me?”
“Because you didn’t need me to.” Muchiro sighed. This conversation was getting tedious. This was why he didn’t go out of his way to speak to people. He just couldn’t find it in himself to say no to you. Besides, he would definitely get in trouble if he made Mitsuri upset.
Mitsuri laughed, “that’s love.”
“Not cooling your tea is love?”
“No, silly! All those small things you do for (Y/n) is love. Even though they’re a pain, you do them just because. There’s no consequence or benefit for doing those things yet you do them regardless. It’s love.” Mitsuri explained.
It wasn’t some world-found revelation for Muichiro but it made him smile.
It was simple, soft and gentle.
Love was simple, soft and gentle. And Muichiro liked that.
Even though Muichiro wasn’t a people person, even though he didn’t always understand his emotions and social cues, Muichiro thought that he was a you person.
Fall in love by understanding what it means to be in love.
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cosmicn3ptune · 2 years
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Hi!! Only if you could and if it's not too much ask, could i request the hashiras x hashira reader who sees them as an older sibling?? (In the case of Muichiro seeing reader as an older sibling) Please and i hope you are having a great day!! ♡
Of course! That’s super cute!!
Platonic: Muichiro Tokito x GN! Reader :
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-Reader is the Ice Hashira-
: The sweltering air accompanied by the blaring rays of the sun makes [NAME]’s entire body slick with sweat. They wipe a tired hand across their forehead and reach back at their wooden sword, preparing to continue their daily training session. As the ice Pillar [NAME] never was the type to thrive in heat and on a scorching summer day like this, they couldn’t help but feel like they were dying.
Before [NAME] can return to their vigorous training they feel a gentle tap on their exposed shoulder. They swiftly turned around with speed only a Hashira could manage, worried as they were the only person there. At least they thought.
“You looked tired so I brought you some water, sib.” Pale and usually emotionless eyes peer up at you, though this time they seemed to be filled with admiration. Ah, the young and ever so powerful mist Pillar, Tokito Muichiro. His lips curve into a smile as he stares at you with curiosity.
[NAME] can’t tell if it’s just the headache the heat gave them, or did Muichiro call them “Sib?” Despite knowing that Muichiro could and would bite their hand off, [NAME] settled a tender hand on the top of Muichiro’s head and caressed it gingerly. They grinned as Muichiro eased into the head pat, shutting his eyes and leaning against their arm.
“Thanks Mui! I really thought I was going to die of dehydration there, I forgot to bring my own water!” [NAME] sheepishly admits, chuckling at their mistake. Muichiro places a gourd filled with fresh water in your hands before glancing up at you in confusion.
“Sib, what’s dehydration again? I forgot.” Muichiro’s eyes narrow with obvious uncertainty. You nearly choke when you realize Muichiro is in fact calling you “sib.” Despite your surprise, you smile and sigh.
“Dehydration is when you don’t drink enough and you’re losing more liquid and fluids then you’re taking in. It can make you hurt so please remember to drink lots of water, okay?” [NAME] explains to Muichiro and silently laughs at his amusing art of forgetting everything.
“Oh. Okay I will!” Muichiro promises, his face lighting up in a way you’ve never seen before. It’s actually quite strange seeing so much emotion on his face at once. You pat your new little brother on the shoulder. “[NAME] and Muichiro Tokito, the unstoppable siblings.” You smile at your new title. It has a nice ring to it.
Before running off to do whatever sort of strange thing he does in his freetime, Muichiro turns around once more and waves excitedly.
“Bye sib!”
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Hope you enjoyed Sunshines <3 If I'm going to be honest Muichiro is one of my favorite Hashira, which is weird because I've only written him twice. I hope to write more of him in the future. Also sorry about the "sib" nickname I struggled to find a gender neutral sibling term aha. Anyways have a lovely day !!
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