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softxsuki · 11 months
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Hi! Hope you’re doing well. I was hoping i could make a urgent request for something? :)
TW - Self harm
I’ve been clean from sh for a few weeks now but I recently lost count of how long It’s been, and for some weird way that just makes me want to relapse even more. My head is just too loud lately and I’m still dealing with a loss of a friend so everything is just really hard lately. It makes me feel weak and even more undeserving of every good thing I have in my life. As if I don’t deserve to be sad about anything just because I have all the necessitates to survive.
If I could, I was hoping to make an urgent request with Rengoku? With what he would do to comfort gn reader after he finds out that they self harm. A small scenario I had in mind is if he like, accidentally nudges reader’s arm, hitting one of their still-healing sh wounds. And Rengoku, being the sweet guy he is, gets curious and gets reader to tell him about it so he can comfort them
Of course, if you for any reason don’t want to write it, feel free to ignore this, but if you do decide on writing it, take your time and thank you so much in advance :)
Rengoku Comforting Reader with Self-Harm
PLEASE DON'T READ IF MENTIONS OF SH WILL MAKE YOU RELAPSE AND DO YOU MORE HARM THAN GOOD
Pairing: Rengoku x Gn!Reader
Warnings: mention of self-harm, wounds, scars, feeling down
Genre: Comfort
Post-Type: Headcanons
Word Count: 910
Summary: In which Rengoku finds out that you've self-harmed and gives you his support in response
[A/N: Hey! I'm sorry you lost a friend! That's never easy, but it does get better as the days pass so hang in there. I promise it gets better. Thank you for trusting me with your urgent request! I've decided to write all my urgent requests as headcanons because it helps me write them a little fast for you guys, so I hope that's okay! I do hope that this provides you with some comfort through the tough time you're having right now. I'm here if you ever need anything <3. Enjoy!]
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Rengoku:
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As we all know, Rengoku is the sweetest man out there–he’s literally perfect
So essentially, he’d have a perfect reaction to this of course
You were outside with him, doing some sparring with a few swords he had hanging around; it’s something the two of you did together for fun whenever he wasn’t actively on duty as a Hashira
It gave him the chance to train you so you could defend yourself a little if a demon were to approach you while he wasn’t around, but you found yourself enjoying the quality time together, doing something he has dedicated his life to
Though as he steps behind you to correct your stance, grabbing your wrist to fix the way your arms are positioned, you wince back in pain
Self-harm was a way you dealt with the pain in your life–it had become something you’d relied on in your loneliest, darkest moments
Specifically moments when Rengoku wasn’t around, like that night when he had to rush off to fight a demon in a neighboring village
Things had been hard aside from always having to be away from him, so this was your way out
Rengoku releases you immediately, and apologizes for hurting you
He initially thinks he accidentally grabbed your wrist too hard, but the guilty look on your face proves otherwise
“I’m sorry,” he apologizes anyways with sincerity. He had been the cause of your pain, whether it was because he held you too tightly or not, he wanted to apologize…and maybe his apology ran even deeper than that
“No, you didn’t do anything wrong! I’m sorry for being over dramatic like that,” you don’t want him to feel bad for something that you did on your own
Your fresh wounds were still throbbing from the sudden contact, but you tried to hold in the pain
Rengoku doesn’t respond, but gently, he holds out a hand, signaling for you to pass him your arm
“May I?” He asks, wanting to see the wound for himself
You hesitate, you trusted this man with your life, so why were you questioning whether this was okay or not?
You knew he’d never treat you differently or make you feel bad about doing what you did to yourself–if anything maybe he could offer a solution…
You decide to allow him to see your arm quickly before you changed your mind and chickened out
He lifts your sleeve slowly and beholds the jagged lines on your arms–proof of the turmoil that’s been clouding your mind over the past few months–evidence that you had been fighting a battle within yourself
Rengoku’s face stays the same, a small smile graces his lips as he looks at you, not an ounce of judgment within them, just love, like usual
“I see you’ve been fighting some pretty hefty battles on your own. A warrior just like me…though it seems your fight has been much more difficult than mine. Please allow me to treat your wounds from battle just like you’ve done for me so many times.”
You agree wordlessly, allowing him to softly wrap your wounds and treat them so they stop throbbing
A comfortable, yet heavy silence falls between you both
“I’m sorry…” you apologize once again, scared of what was going through his head, but Rengoku was honest and sincere as he looked at you with a smile like he always did–nothing had changed
“There’s nothing to be sorry for. I am the one who’s sorry–for having you fight this battle on your own. If you allow it, I’d like to know why.” He was genuinely curious, not meaning to sound nosey or judgemental at all
So you do
You open up to him about everything that has been eating away at you for a while now; from the smallest of things to the overwhelming things–you said it all
And he listened to every word silently, nodding along and humming in acknowledgment, wanting you to know that he was following what you were telling him
“I suppose life can be overwhelming, sometimes it throws everything on us all at once. I’ve been in your shoes before. Feeling like everything was against me and feeling utterly alone in my household until I eventually found my place with the Hashira, but things at home were always cold. I know this is just one chapter in your life that will move on. And as any chapter goes, this is something that will become your strength in the future. Something you’ll learn from as you  grow into an amazing person. I know it. Just know that I’m here and you’ll never be alone. No matter who leaves, I’ll always stay.”
They were words you really needed to hear. Knowing that he wasn’t upset about what you did and was still willing to give you his support meant the world to you
“Thank you…I’m still working on it. I keep falling back into these old habits, no matter how much I don’t want to do it and end up regretting it afterwards,” you explain
“No need to be so hard on yourself,” he ruffles your hair and leaves a comforting hand on your shoulder, “These things take time. Healing internally is a huge battle, but I won’t let you go through it alone. You’ll get through this.”
No matter how hard the days ahead of you got, it was comforting knowing that at least you weren’t going through it alone
Rengoku would always have your back
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Posted: 6/8/2023
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metqnoiaxx · 2 years
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hashiras react to your insecurities / angst to comfort, part 1
x gender neutral reader, part 1 of 3!
this was requested by @x-wisteria-x tysm for my first request! i chose to divide this into 3 parts, they’ll all be uploaded this week! i’m sorry if this doesn’t fit what you had wanted, let me know and i can re-write!
part 2, part 3 - not yet posted, will add links once they are!
⚠️ body images, insecurities ⚠️
everyone, before reading this, please remember that you are beautiful just the way you are! never feel the need to change yourself for others. don't forget, i love you!! <3
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Kyojuro Rengoku - (insecure of looks)
“Darling, what is the problem? You’ve been acting so differently lately and I’m not quite sure why. Have I done anything to offend you, my love?”, he asked you sweetly, his fingers intertwined with yours. 
This evening, he came home from a very long mission and noticed a deep change in your behavior. He sat you down on the bed you two shared and questioned you about it.
“It’s nothing..Kyojuro.”, you told him. That wasn’t true, that wasn’t true at all.
His mouth downturned to a small pout. He could tell you were lying.
“Please, darling. If anything is bothering you, you can tell me. I’ll always be here for you.”, he emphasized the “always” part, strongly.
You stayed quiet for a moment, thinking about what he had just said. Should you confide in him?
“I just…I’ve felt so bad recently. I see all these other women..and they are so pretty. And I’m so…not.”, you said quietly, getting embarrassed from letting your feelings out.
He let out a quiet “oh”, and his expression changed a bit, more towards an empathetic look. 
“Sweethart…you are so beautiful. I promise you that. You don’t need to compare yourself to anyone else out there.”, he brought his hands up from your hands to your face, cupping your cheeks. “I love you so much. You’re beautiful. You always will be. No matter what anyone else looks like. Don’t ever forget that, okay?”, he told you, a small smile resurfacing. 
You began to softly cry. He wiped your tears away with his fingers and placed kisses all over your face, reassuring you of his never ending love. 
He pulled you into his lap and held you tightly against his chest, then kissed your forehead.
You looked up at him, your eyes still heavily teary. He just stared back down at you, so lovingly. 
“I’m..hic..I'm sorry kyo..”, you said slowly, piece by piece. Talking well is really hard when you’re crying..
“You have nothing to be sorry for, my little flame. I am always here for you. Always. I’ll love you, FOREVER!”, his voice got much louder at the end part. 
He combed his fingers through your hair and kept you held tight against him.
god, you loved him so much.
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Giyuu Tomioka - (insecure of body)
You sat across the table from him, avoiding eye contact at all cost. Not that the two of you were in an argument, but you felt so embarrassed to even look at him. He kept looking at you with a confused face, why were you ignoring him? You weren’t even eating any of your food either. 
Normally when the two of you ate dinner together, you’d be so talkative and happy. Always making comments about your day, asking him so many questions, and keeping the mood so cheerful. That was something he loved so dearly about you.
Although he had such a quiet personality, never pointing out many things, he couldn’t take this anymore. Where was the happy you? Why’d you seem so sad? He felt horrible just sitting there letting you feel like that.
“Y/n?...”, he asked out quietly.
You took a second before responding..
“Yes?”, you said, without even giving a small smile.
“Is something the matter..? You seem so..different.”, he didn’t want to say anything that would upset you. He was nervous that even asking would offend you.
“Uh…no. I’m fine, Tomioka.”, you told him.
Okay…what? He knew for a fact that the two of you were NOT on a last name basis. You always called him Giyuu, sometimes even shortening it to yuu. Something was most definitely wrong. 
“Y/n. What’s the matter? You can talk to me..okay?”, he told you.
You finally made eye contact with him, mouth slightly agape by the statement.
“I just don’t want to eat..”
“Why’s that?”, he questioned softly.
“I’m going to gain too much weight….and I'll be even uglier.”, you said, pausing a second for the last part. Your eyes began to water, guilt rushing to your head.
“Uglier? You’ve never been ugly to begin with, darling. And you have to eat, okay? Even if you gain weight, even if you think you’ve eaten too much, you have to eat y/n. I love you as you are. You don’t need to change anything about you.”, he said, sweetly grabbing your hands. This was hard for him, he was never one for physical affection, so you knew he really meant this.
“Are you sure, Giyuu?”, you asked him, letting out small hiccups from your tears. 
He walked over to you and spun your chair around from the table, so it was pointed diagonally at him. He knelt down beside you and brought your hands to his, once again.
“I’m completely positive. You’re so beautiful, You don’t know how much I love you, Y/n. You’re perfect just the way you are.”, he said to you. Your tears kept flowing but he just embraced you, and reassured you over and over again. 
surely, he was the one.
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Iguro Obanai - (insecure of scars)
Obanai was away on a mission. You thought you had some alone time, so you sat in your shared bedroom and cried your heart out. You looked down at your arms, at your face, scars scattered across them. The only thing repeating in your head was “So ugly. So, so ugly”. 
You brought your knees up to your face and just kept crying. You didn’t expect Obanai to be back earlier than planned.
“Y/n?”, a sudden voice interrupted. You turned your head around and saw him standing at the door frame, a sad look in his eyes.
“Is everything alright?”, he asked you, sitting down next to you. You continued to cry, letting out small hiccups from the lack of breath. He stayed there with you for a minute or so until you began to talk.
“I look so ugly. These scars make me look terrible. I’m never going to be pretty.”, you said between shallow breaths. He just sat there for a minute, staring at you. You expected him to be looking at you, weirdly. You turned around to him…and how he looked hurt your heart. 
He had such a sad look on his face. His eyebrows downturned, and his own eyes began to water as well. Why was he crying? Did he pity you? Was he disappointed?
“Y/n. You are so pretty. With and without these scars. These scars don’t make you ugly, they make you human. Everyone has their struggles and bad times. I promise you, okay? You aren’t ugly. These scars don’t make you ugly. Just look at me.”, he said before unwrapping his mask. He took your hand and held it up to his mouth, where his scar is.
He’d taken his mask off before, but you’d never touched or traced it. You gasped softly, and your tears stopped for a second. He felt a bit anxious, despite the words he told you. Did you think he looked bad? Kaburamaru went from his neck, across your connecting arms and over to you. 
“Obanai..”, you said.
He got nervous, but then you let out a small smile. It was small, but it made him feel happier.
“Is what you said…is what you said true?”, you asked him quietly. His grip on your hand tightened.
“Of course it is. It always will be, I love you. How you look…these scars, don’t matter to me. I fell in love with you for who you are.”, he reassured you. Your tears began to flow again. He pulled you in for a hug and held you against him, letting you sob into his shoulder. 
you’ll love each other forever.
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this is not proofread so i'm sure theres some errors, sorry lol. there will be 2 other parts with all other hashira!
word count - 1372
time spent - lets just say A WHILE, i'm unoriginal people
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Rewatching S3 and it gave me an idea, Tay do you think you can write something about a reader who just found out that they can see their rank on their hand? But… Y/n:“How come mine doesn’t appear?” R: “Let’s see…” *grabs hand Y/n: *😳 R: “Say the password again.” Y/n: “Show me my rank…🫣” R: “Ah! There you go! :D” *hand still in his as it carves out the word “mizunoto”
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a/n: E my beloved :D ask and you shall receive my dear ^^ i dont actually know if the hashira have a ranking on their hand like the other ranks- and i dont know if its in the manga or not bc i haven't read it yet- but for this particular scenarios they do LOL (this isn't proofread im soRRY)
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you found out about the ranking marks much in the same way the kamaboko gang did
you were still lower ranked and found it frustrating and at the time rengoku was with you (whether you're traveling with him, training with him temporarily, his tsuguko, what have you)
after hearing your small argument of annoyance at what you think is your lack of experience he quickly encourages you
"you are close to being promoted very soon! your ranking will start increasing the more youre in the field of battle!"
easy for him to say- he's a hashira when you currently sat at the bottom of the barrel
"are you so ashamed of your ranking?" he tries to pry more out of you before trying to slap a bandaid of words over your emotions to try and lift your spirits
"it's bad enough i haven't gone any higher, but i don't even have a way to see if i do get promoted anyways."
"that is incorrect!" he was quick to correct you since Wisteria Flower Engraving was placed on every member of the corps. "i shall show you, watch my hand"
he makes sure to pull his sleeve up past his wrist to ensure his entire hand is visible before he closes his fist and you can see the muscles in his wrist and what little of his forearm is showing grow tense
"show me my rank" he would actually say it quieter than usual, lowering his almost permanently loud octave down just a notch, but enough to be noticeable
you watched in awe as a red ink started to fade onto the back of his hand in splotches before the rank of 'HASHIRA' was painted boldly on his hand
"you see! this is called Wisteria Flower Engraving. if your memory serves you well, you should remember your arm being tinkered with after the Final Selection! by simply reciting the password and flexing your muscles your rank becomes visible!"
and so you try, but for some reason it doesn't work?? and that just makes you more frustrated- much to rengoku's entertainment
he didn't like when you were frustrated, but it was interesting to watch you get huffy over something so small
"try again!" he urges you and you do, but still the result was nothing
"how come my rank isn't appearing like yours did, am I rankless or something?" you huff
"certainly not," he reaches out and takes your hand in one of his, curling your fists as his palm ingulfs your curled fingers. his other hand went to lightly push his fingers around your wrist
"you are not flexing your hand enough. come, try again once more. say the password."
you almost hesitated, not sure if you could take another fruitless effort to see the rank you so much detested at the moment
still, the way his eyes focused on the back of your hand before they lifted to your own gaze to silently encourage you, you decided one more go wouldn't be so bad
"show me my rank" you almost murmur it, ready to rip your hand out of his grasp if that red ink you had seen on his hand did not appear on yours this time
"now flex, quickly and as tightly as possible," he quickly tells you as soon as the password leaves your lips
following his instructions, you squeeze
you feel his fingers pushing against your muscles as your wrist hardens and his hand around your fist tightens as if you help you
then those red splotches fade onto your hand before a bold 'Mizunoto' rank is painted on your skin
"ah! there you go! that is how it is done!" rengoku congratulates you as he continues to hold your hand in his as you stare at your rank
his hand that squeezed around your wrist moved so it not hovered over your ranking, pushing his index finger into the center of it
"all you have to do is remember to put enough strength into your muscles and your rank will appear once you say the correct words."
"i feel a bit silly," you admit as you try to slip your hand out of his as your rank starts to fade when you let your muscles relax again, but he keeps a firm grasp on you not allowing you to pull away
"nonsense! not everyone knows of the engraving, so it is not something to feel silly over at all!"
although the engraving had slipped your mind altogether, it wasn't exactly what was making you feel the way you did
more so it was the minor tantrum you were throwing bc of your position- the process to show that blasted rank only making you feel more childish
"you have only just recently passed Final Selection and began your job as a demon slayer corps member. you must keep that in mind- one does not just kill one or demons and get promoted. it is a tough process and you should not let it weigh on you!"
his words made sense and in the same silly sense that made you feel weak, his justifications made you feel silly since they began to cheer you up
you nod to him, understanding
"i'll just need to keep working hard, huh?" you lightly joke at him as he finally drops your hand and he laughs at your resolve
"that's correct! although, remember to be mindful not too push yourself too hard! it is dangerous to fight demons while fatigued."
"i'll do my best"
he smiles at you warmly before he nods at your words
"you always do."
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kyojuro corruption arc
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sugawarassoccerlover · 5 months
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“Let your pain out. Just let it all out, okay? You’re allowed to cry. Even if it means taking your time. I'm not in any rush, sweetheart, and you shouldn’t rush yourself either. It’s okay to not be strong for now. Don’t force yourself to be strong. I’ve got you. I know you're struggling. I know you're tired... I know you're exhausted. Just rest, sweetheart. In my arms, I'll catch you when you fall. I won't let you hit the ground”
Koshi Sugawara, Osamu Miya, Kita Shinsuke, Daichi Sawamura, Takashi Mitsuya, Suehiro Tecchou, Sanji Vinsmoke, Kyojuro Rengoku, Kazuha Kaedahara, Kaeya, Satan
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fallingdownhell · 1 year
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Hi!! I hope you're doing well🌸
Can I please request Kyojuro, Tengen, Giyuu and Tanjiro reacting to their s/o taking almost lethal hit? On the battlefield or in hospital butterfly mansion
Thank you <3
Hey! I'm doing good, thank you<3 Hope you are doing fine as well!
Sorry it took so long for me to write your request. Still, thank you for sending in one!
Characters: Kyojuro Rengoku; Tomiyoka Giyuu; Tengen Uzui; Kamado Tanjirou
Content: gender neutral reader; established relationship; blood and injuries; poison; hurt/comfort; not proof read
Word count: 2,4k words
Hope you enjoy reading!<3
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Kyojuro Rengoku
He was out on a mission when he got the message that you were currently at the Butterfly mansion, your condition gradually getting worse
He quickly arranged for some other Slayer to take over for him, then made his way to Shinobu's abode as fast as his feet allowed him to
The entire way over there, he was praying to whoever god was willing to listen to him, that you would get better. That the gods would not take you away from him this early
He knew first hand that the work as a demon slayer was a dangerous one, the impending doom of death always right around the corner for them
every little job, let it be the easiest one on the planet, could lead to their death and everyone was well aware of that
it was precisely for that reason, that Rengoku always thought he would never involve himself in matters of love, the inevitable heartbreak too much for him to handle and he also wouldn't want to put that burden onto anyone else
but as it always is, life got different plans for him, he met you, another fellow slayer, and fell in love with you
Both of you knew about the risks coming with this line of work, so every second spent with the other was the greatest pleasure any of you could ever ask of
Rengoku thought about you the entire way to the butterfly mansion, kept replaying all those happy memories in his head. He couldn't loose you, not yet
When he arrived at the mansion, it was already sunrise. He walked past anyone that came to greet him, he had only two destinations. Your room, and Kocho. Whoever came first didn't matter
And luck seemed to be somewhat at his side, when he saw his fellow Hashira exit a room and taking a deep breath in front of the now closed door
He immediately made his way over to her, asking her about your condition
"They are fine, considering the cirumstances. They lost a lot of blood and almost didn't make it, but they pulled through. Recovery will be long and rough however, so let them rest for now."
Rengoku couldn't even begin to describe the immense feeling of relief that flooded his chest upon hearing this
You would be fine...
He thanked Kocho a good thousand times, before they parted ways and he entered the room you were residing in
You were still unconscious in the bed and you looked pale
He grabbed a chair and placed it next to your bed, gently taking one hand of yours into his, placing a soft kiss to the back
"I'm here, my dear.", he whispered, scared that he somehow could wake you up from your slumber
There were bandages wrapped all around your abdomen, already dyed a red colour again, and you were breathing somewhat heavily
Like Kocho said, you were recovering, but it would be a long road ahead
For the entire time, Rengoku would stay close to you, only accepting missions close by to the butterfly mansion, that he could complete within one day and/or night
The first time you opened your eyes again, he began crying and pulled you into a careful hug
He was so scared.. but now that you're finally awake again, it would only get better..
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Tomiyoka Giyuu
This man...
This man is a hard one to crack
Because, even if he was in love with you, he would not show his infatuation with you in the slightest
partially because he can't imagine that someone like you would ever be interested in him, so he just keeps his thoughts and feelings to himself
You would have to insist, constantly enter his own little bubble he created, for Giyuu to warm up to you
Still, the confessing part would fall onto you, because he would stay silent about his feelings his entire life if he had to
He was surprised when you confessed to him and almost turned you down, one reason being this dangerous job, the other reason that he thought he wasn't good enough for you and that you deserved better than him
But in the end, you managed to convince him, and the two of you were a really happy couple, with Giyuu slowly but surely opening up to you more and more, while becoming a bit more expressive around you
So why was it, that now, as the two of you were tackling a mission together for the hundredth time, you got injured under his watch?
The demon you were fighting was a cunning bastard, using poison to quickly deal with his victims. And somehow, during the hectic of the fight, you got stabbed in the chest and and injected with the poison
As Giyuu saw that, he immediately paniced and rushed to your side, getting you out of the dangerous zone
He wanted to run away with you right here and now, to get you treated as quickly as possible, but he also couldn't let that demon continue to run amok in this city
Luckily, they stayed in relative contact with Shinobu due to the demons choice of weapon
Giyuu quickly shouted orders at his crow, telling it to get her as quickly as possible
In the meantime, Giyuu continued to fight the demon, hoping to take it out soon so he could rush over to Shinobu's estate and meet her halfway
He managed to pull it off and behead that demon after some amount of effort and without getting hit by it, but he didn't have time to breath
Giyuu rushed back to your side, realizing that your breathing got a lot more shallow and with more pauses in between
The panic from before returned with full force and he wasted no more time, quickly rushing to get you the help you needed
Luckily, his crow did it's job very effectively as he met Shinobu half way and they rushed you back to her estate to get you treated
She had to test through quite some antidotes until she finally got the right one, managing to get rid of the poison entirely
After that, you slept for a week straight, not waking up even once. And Giyuu stayed by your side the entire time, only leaving your room to get something to eat or use the bathroom. He was too worried about you to leave your side for any longer
He totally blamed himself that you got hurt this badly, you have to reassure him once you wake up again that it wasn't his fault. But he can't help it, he doesn't ever want to loose you
A lot of crying and a lot of comfort is gonna happen when you open your eyes again, so better prepare for that
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Tengen Uzui
Three wives were already hard enough to keep up with as it is, so Tengen never even considered the possibility of a fourth spouse joining them in their lives
And yet, when you came along, he almost instantly became interested in you
Not only because of your looks, but you were strong as well, despite not being a slayer for very long yet, and he respected that
however, he didn't want to start anything behind his wives backs, so after some time passed where he got to know you even more, worked on some missions with you, he went to the three of them with a proposal
They were surprised to say the least, not expecting that of him, since he never gave them the impression that he was interested in you in that way
But, as it so happened, they didn't mind it all that much. In fact, they were also quite interested in you. So, the four talked about it for some time, before they all approached you together
You were as surprised as Tengen's wives initially were and needed some time to think it through. Though in the end, you agreed and now, it wasn't four anymore, but five
Under his care, you also quickly rose up in the ranks of the demon slayers, making all of them even more proud of you
however, as always in life, it often makes a turn for the worst just when it seems to be going well
on this particular day, Tengen and his wives were out on a mission, leaving you behind to watch after the estate
The job had been easily dealt with thanks to their combined power and they were soon on their way back, ready to reunite with you
but, as they approached their abode in the dead of night, something felt off to them. No lights were to be seen at all in the house, nothing that indicated you were staying in there
Feeling uneasy, they rushed to get back and were shocked, frozen in place as they entered
The entire interior was a mess, it looked like a fight had taken place
they found you in the living room, blood pooling around your body. Your heart was still beating, but it was weak and the blood loss didn't contribute to your well being
"(Name)!", they screamed as they rushed to your side. Makio and Hinatsuru started examining your body, trying to locate the source of your bleeding, while Suma craddled your head in her lap, trying to get you to wake up
She did succeed, long enough at least for you to tell them what had happened here
"(Name)! What happened? Who did that to you?"
"Upper....moon..", was all you managed to get out before you fell unconscious again
Their faces hardened at your words, but quickly shoved that to the backs of their minds. They could deal with that later. Right now, the only thing that mattered was you not dying
Hinatsuru and Makio continued to put pressure on your wounds. It took some time, but eventually, the bleeding got less and less until it died down all together, so they were finally able to wrap you up with bandages
Then Tengen, who until now had made sure that the rest of the house was safe, carefully picked you up. They gathered a few essential items and then made their way towards the headquarters, where they would stay for the time being, since the estate wasn't a safe place anymore, and where you would be treated
Hinatsuru and the others did some good work on you. Thanks to their efforts, you managed to get back on your feet a lot faster than anyone had anticipated, but you were still out of business for a while
Though in the end, you didn't mind that too much if it meant that you still had a life left to live with them
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Kamado Tanjirou
Unlike the other ones, Tanjirou does not have a home base, a place he can always return to when in need of a rest
He is constantly on the move, travelling all over the country, wherever his missions are taking him
he doesn't mind this all that much, though he sometimes misses the comfort of a warm bed that he gets to call his own
however, having you by his side, as you travel with him wherever he goes sure does make it a lot easier
sure he is also grateful to Zenitsu and Inosuke, but it's not the same as with you. You just manage to make him feel better about his situation when he falls into doubt again and he appreciates that very much
so it's understandable that he's absolutely devastated as he witnesses you get injured in front of his eyes, taking a hit that was meant for him when he got distracted for a second
the demons teeth bore into your neck, ripping part of the flesh away and you scream in both sheer terror and pain
you instantly fall to the ground, hand pressing on the wound, trying to keep the blood from coming out, but it's to no use. The bite was too big and you're loosing a lot of blood
Tanjirou, after hearing your agony, slashes at the demon, who jumps back and creates some distance between you and the monster
he looks at the wound and he sees that you're starting to loose consciousness. He knows he has to deal with this demon quickly, otherwise you will die on the spot if you don't get proper care soon. And he absolutely can not let this happen
He asks Nezuko to please help him out and together, they are able to overpower the demon and take him out, but it still took them quite some effort to do so
However, there wasn't much time to celebrate the victory. When he returned to your unconscious body on the floor, a pool of your blood had formed besides your head, your breathing was slow and shallow, as was your heartbeat
There was no time left to waste...
The first thing you noticed upon waking up were the unfamiliar surroundings. This was not a place you have ever visited, a sense of dread starting to creep up in your chest
But then you turned to your side and saw a sleeping Tanjirou next to you, sitting on a chair while his head was resting on your bed. You felt a little more relaxed at the sight, because if he was sleeping here, then that must mean it was a safe place to do so
You smiled and gently shook him a bit, waking him up
Upon realizing that you were awake again, he was ecstatic. He soon told you, that he didn't have the time to get you to the Butterfly estate, so he settled with the local hospital in the city where you were
The staff there was able to take good care of you, your wound was healing nicely and they should be able to release you very soon if you felt up for it
And once you were informed about your condition, Tanjirou then began to profusely apologize to you. After all, that hit was meant for him, not you. He can't even begin to describe how guilty and horrible he feels about it
You have to reassure him that you're fine now and you would gladly take a hit for him again
he brings you in for a gentle hug and you stay like that for a few minutes, just basking in each others presence
After all, you would heal again and be able to tell the tale about how you survived this attack. If that wasn't a story for the books...
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KYOJURO RELATIONSHIP HCS
a/n: a little long,, im very passionate abt him <3
fluffy fluffy fluff, a bit of angst in there
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PASSIONATE. he’s loud and proud abt u
everyone he sees gets to hear abt u
YOU get to hear about u
u most likely fell first and he fell harder
can, will, and is actively giving u bear hugs from behind and pressing a hundred kisses to the back of ur neck and head the moment he sees u
aaaand then he picks u up and spins u around <3
a very affectionate lover, but he tones it down in public
believe it or not, he’s not all that into PDA!! too modest and respectful
most he’ll do is handholding and a kiss here or there or a hand on the knee if ur sat beside eachother
he will put his hand on ur lower back if he’s guiding u through a crowd, things along those lines
but he will not hug and pick u up and spin u around in public unless it’s been WEEKS and he missed u SO BAD
he misses u. so bad. it’s been an hour and hes missed u.
he’s clingy.
he follows u around wherever u go, holds all ur stuff, makes sure ur beside him
man cannot get enough of ur presence
he loves u so much he barely wants to be apart!! please write to him when he’s on missions :(
knew u were his soulmate immediately, no doubts
he thinks about his future with u everytime he holds ur hand, everytime he thinks of ur face in his thoughts
praise and compliment KING!!! he praises every accomplishment u complete and encourages u to strive for even more!!!
compliments every feature on u, every single feature- ur knuckles, ur legs, ur nose, ur forehead, ur wrists, he adores every part of u
don’t think he forgot about ur personality either! he compliments u on all ur actions- u talk a lot? he loves to listen and thinks ur voice is amazing!! u don’t talk much at all? that’s fine too- he loves to talk and will do all the talking for u!!
he’s everything u need him to be
service boyfriend
u ask, he gives, no hesitation
CONSTANTLY tries to impress u
many ppl say this abt him: he’s the type to be like one of those kids who go “hey watch this!!” and then they jump and do a spin
u better compliment him back
he’s very perceptive, he knows so much about u from little things you’ve mentioned like once
he noticed you were upset after a long day- first he tried enthusiasm and optimism and hugs- then he tried quiet cuddles and kisses on the head- if all else fails he’ll make u a 5 star meal (don’t let him, he’ll make the kitchen an actual mess he can’t control himself)
not everything he does is big, loud and eccentric
he can be quiet and listening and observative when u need it
he’ll be whatever u need and he swears by that til the day he dies
oh, speaking of death do u part- he’s marrying u fast as possible!!!
it’s canon he moves to decisions and conclusions very quick, he made the decision to marry u within the first year
he just loves u!! he can’t envision a future with anyone besides u and his family
he asked u to marry him when u we’re out on a picnic date- he asked it suddenly because he forgot his original plan (this was one of the few times he was nervous! he was confident you’d say yes but the little nagging part of his mind was scared you didn’t love him as much)
obviously,, u said yes (he’s jumping up and down and laughing and spinning u and kissing u he doesn’t care who sees)
one of his vows involves being at your service and will until the very end of your lives, and even after that he promises he’ll continue on being exactly what u need him to be, death won’t even do u part
he’s scared when u get sick,,,
u got sick one time, stuck in bed with a terrible cough and fever
it terrified the life out of him.
he tried to stay positive for you, he tried not to cry as he remembered his mother’s illness and her passing
he dotes on you hand and foot- hell, he took off some of his longer missions so he could stay
when he couldn’t, he had senjuro take care of u
he won’t admit the fear that breaks his poor heart when he sees u cough and groan with a rag over ur forehead, it terrifies him to his core
he can’t lose u too, especially not in the same way he lost his mother
strongly believes his mother would’ve loved you, no matter how u are
if he loves u, he’s confident his mother would too!!
he introduced u to his brother and father one time, took u over for dinner
(his father wasn’t pleased but he barely stayed at the table for 5 minutes sooo)
his brother senjuro adores u tho!! be his pen-pal do it
senjuro won’t admit he was a little intimidated by u at first, he told kyojuro- kyojuro laughed and hugged him and reassured him u were GREAT!!!
how do u comfort a man who puts everyone above himself in priority??
kyojuro may be a bit easier to get to talk about his issues and comfort than others
if u ask, he may push it aside once or twice- but he breaks by the third time u ask “are you sure ur okay, kyo?”
he rarely cries, not from physical pain, not from mental or emotional- but sometimes, we all need that tear flow to let out emotions out
hold him. hold him tight. let him hold u. it’s ur turn to be whatever HE needs in his time of need
tell him he’s okay, tell him ur proud of him, tell him he’s someone who deserves nothing but happiness
he clings onto every word u say, no matter what
it doesn’t take long before his smile returns, then he takes u out to eat as thanks- or he cuddles u the rest of the day, ur decision :)
overall, a passionate, loving, bold lover who will be everything u need him to be at all times
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THANK YOU!!
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risingscorchingsuns · 1 month
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im losing my mind, how did i never post this??? its one of my favorite pieces I’ve done to date ❤️‍🔥
anyway transmasc kyojuro is real and his top scars look like flames. you cant change my mind <3
reference!
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dwellsinthebog · 1 month
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he better not be throwing that old man around
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squidthesquidd · 6 months
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I wonder if Rengoku would like to try western food. Would he go ''UMAI!''?
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rengoku is pizza colored, so he gets some pizza. as a treat
also jerma burger
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zuzu-the-villain · 1 year
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─ HEART TO HEART | KYŌJURŌ RENGOKU
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❛❛ 𝐢 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐛𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐟 𝐬𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐚 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐝. ❜❜
𓆩♡𓆪 FORMAT: one-shot | fluff
𓆩♡𓆪 SUMMARY: Two Hashiras take a break in a peaceful forest while on their way back to Butterfly Estate after a grueling mission. As they await the sunrise, they engage in a "heart-to-heart" conversation, sharing their fears, guilt, and upcoming challenges that await them. The past hasn't been kind to them, but they find solace in opening up to each other.
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It had been a long day on the mission, and night had fallen as you both made your way through the path. The sky was awash with the warm hues of twilight, the last vestiges of sunlight casting long shadows across.
"We still have a few hours of walking ahead of us. Are you sure you don't want to take a break?" Kyojuro asked, his concern for you evident in his booming voice.
The shadows grew deeper, and the trees seemed to tower over, your branches reaching up towards the stars.
"If we stop now, we'll need more than just a few hours to make up for lost time," You looked back at him with those same rolling eyes which he couldn't help but recall with a grin. The first day you joined them, eager to embrace a new life in a new place with all that attitude of yours. Those rolling eyes.
As you trudged through the muddy road, he caught sight of a towering tree off the beaten path and without warning, you were pulled by your hand in another direction.
"Worry not, we're just taking a break," he announced, sensing the weariness in your body. You protested weakly, but he wasn't having any of it. Your feet were aching and those eyelids of yours were incredibly heavy. Kyojuro, on the other hand, seemed to be unaffected by the long day of travel. 
"You look absolutely exhausted, my friend. I don’t want you falling asleep on the way back home," Kyojuro said, his flammable eyes glinting as if in the form of stars. "Besides, I don't want to give the others a chance to tease you about me carrying you all the way!" he added with a chuckle.
"But what about the demons?"
His fiery spirit blazed like the flames he wielded. He raised one of his fists to his chest proudly, his face alight with intense passion. 
"I'll take care of them! Just relax and snooze the sweetest of dreams by the fire. Leave the rest to me, friend!"
He patted your shoulder gently before turning his attention to the darkness beyond the fire, ready to face whatever demons might come their way.
You hesitated slightly, just coudn't shake off the feeling of guilt that washed over as you watched him tirelessly do all the work without your help. Despite his insistence, you wanted to be as useful as in any way you could, but only for him to refuse such kind offer.
But after all, your exhaustion won out.
„Thank you, Sir Rengoku.“
„Kyojuro, call me Kyojuro.“
He went about building the fire, skillfully arranging the wood and kindling until the flames roared to life. As he worked, he noticed the chill in the air and knew that you must be feeling it too.
"Hm. Take my haori," He smiled at his good work with the fire now burning much hotter than his flaming hair, offering you the oversized garment.
“Oh, thanks.“
"It's even bigger than you! Even more than enough to wrap around you like a blanket, though!" As he draped the haori over your shoulders, he couldn't help but laugh at the sight of you nearly disappearing beneath the voluminous fabric. The sound of your laughter joined his, and for a moment, the two of you were lost in the joy.
As the night settled in, the forest came alive with the sounds of nocturnal creatures. The hooting of an owl echoed through the trees, bowing their wings in the moonlight. The stars twinkled in the sky, and the gentle breeze carried the sweet scent of wildflowers. It was a peaceful and serene moment, a moment that you wished would last forever.
And when the stillness of the forest enveloped you, a familiar voice broke the silence after quite some time. "You're still awake, any disturbance?" The Flame Hashira whispered softly, his presence a comforting one.
"I can't sleep." 
"That's alright," without hesitation, he settled down next to you, his reassuring energy grounding you whilst offering you a warm smile.
"Do you want to talk instead?" The invitation hung in the air between you two, and you couldn't help but feel grateful for his kindness. With him by your side, you knew that even the darkest of nights would be easier to bear.
„I'm just..Sir Rengoku, I am truly sorry for making you do all this work for nothing, I—I really tried to rest and all, but we could have just continued walking instead—“
„I didn't to this good work for nothing, I'd say.“ He reassured you, his voice kind and understanding as always, yet never quiet. „Even if you're not asleep, your body and soul still need rest. If we had continued walking instead of stopping here, I guarantee you I would have actually carried you all the way, one way or another!“
His laughter rang out, the sound filling the peaceful surroundings.
„So, worry not!“
For a fleeting moment, the silence between you and the Flame Hashira was palpable, heavy with unspoken thoughts and emotions. Your eyes met and your fingers fidgeted nervously, punctuating the stillness with small gestures. In that instant, the already-quiet night seemed to grow even more hushed, as if the world itself were holding its breath.
 „Well?“
„Well what?“
"Since you're already in no shape to sleep, will a little heart-to-heart do the trick?" he clarified, a faint smile playing on his lips.
"Heart-to-heart?“ you repeated, a hint of amusement in your voice. "Is that what you call a late-night talk?" You couldn't help but grin at the playful term, feeling a sense of warmth and comfort settle over you as you settled into the easy rhythm of your banter.
Together, you whiled away the hours, sharing stories and jokes and just being yourselves. But when the conversation turned to the topic of family, you grew quiet.
And Kyojuro noticed that.
“Hey there now,” he said, placing a warm hand on your shoulder.
"I know it's tough. I've been there myself, when I lost my mother. We had so many plans together, so many words of encouragement left unsaid. She was an incredible woman, with the most beautiful smile I've ever seen."
"I'm really sorry about that.. I, I believe she was really a wonderful woman."
He nodded. "There is no such need to be sorry, I'm very glad that woman was someone I could call mother on my own. She taught me something important before she took her last breath - she taught me to never give up. To always keep fighting, no matter what. And that's what I try to do every day . To protect the weaker ones, ones for whom my heart beats the most."
"A truly wonderful woman, raising you so well..I can't help but admire you, Sir.”
The two of you sat in silence for a moment, watching the fire crackle until there was something else to be told.
"You know," he began, "I have a younger brother, too. His name is Senjuro, he's the bravest guy I know— just don't tell him I just made that up!"
You looked at him curiously with a smile on your face. "I'll be able to meet him? Really?!"
"I don't see why not, my friend! Apart from being so quick to fear anything, his heart burns hotter than any horror in his path. He is a talented swordsman, my little hero as I like to call him."
You could hear the pride in Kyojuro’s voice, not knowing whether to ask the next question or not. "And your father?"
In the blink of an eye, you noticed how all that pride settled down, watching his face also change its happy position of the lips from a smile to something a little more serious, darker.
"Oh? My father..My father, I suppose, was never a father figure to us. He always did his own thing and didn't seem to care about us. Senjuro and I were the only family we had, but no matter what kind of father he is, I hope he finds peace. Losing a loved one can be devastating, and I understand his anger. It's not just anger itself, it's the pain of grief and the struggle to cope with loss.”
"Right, I believe he experienced a lot, even what he neither needed nor wanted. I'm sorry if this is all too much for you..I shouldn't have dragged it into the topic." you whisper, but his smile only warms your heart even more, and you feel a sense of relief.
"I appreciate your attentiveness, but you don't need to apologize so much. It's truly refreshing to talk to someone who listens so well." he replies, fixing you a little better with the haori you were wrapped in like a granny.  
"Remember that no matter what you're going through, you're not alone. We're all in this together!"
His words resonate deeply within you, and you feel a renewed sense of hope and strength. With a small smile, you settle back into your spot by the fire, feeling comforted and at peace.
You were overwhelmed with gratitude and struggled to find a way to express it adequately. Though you had thanked him verbally countless times, you knew those words didn't truly capture the depth of your appreciation, so you reached out your hands and embraced him tighly, feeling the warmth of your shared bond radiating in between the two of you.
„Thank you, Sir Rengoku, I really mean it.“
„Kyojuro!“
„Kyojuro, right, right! No need to be so scary!“ You cackled at his boisterousness.
It was a warmth that surpassed even the cozy embrace of that haori of his and the flickering flame of the campfire. This hug was the truest expression of your gratitude, to which he chuckled at heart.
„Although your parents may not fully support your dreams at the moment, it's important to persevere and not give up easily. Keep working hard towards your goals, and someday you'll achieve the victory you're seeking!"
You didn't even have a chance to glance at the time before your eyelids fluttered shut, the darkness engulfing you like a soft blanket. For what felt like hours, you slept soundly, lulled by the distant calls of nocturnal creatures like night owls who praised the moonlight over the world once again.
When you finally stirred, the first rays of dawn caressed your face, welcoming you back to the world of the living. You felt as though you were cradled in the arms of a loving parent, far softer than the rough bark of the tree you had leaned on before drifting off. As your eyes opened, you were momentarily disoriented, wondering where the fire and the tree had gone. Instead, you saw an endless blue sky stretching out above you, and a road stretching out ahead like an invitation.
"Good morning!“ Rengoku's booming voice broke through the peace once again, his strong arms carrying you effortlessly towards the entrance in a flash. The Butterfly Estate.
As you emerged into the light, you were greeted by the warm smiles of your companions, including Tanjiro and his playful friends. They welcomed you with open arms, thrilled to see you up and about once more. You couldn't help but feel a sense of relief wash over you, knowing that you were safe in their care.
However, as you stepped into the main hall, you were immediately greeted by a chorus of playful teasing, which were not to your liking.
"Ooh, looks like Kyojuro has found himself a new lady friend!," Kanzaki giggled, her eyes sparkling mischievously.
"I see you've taken to carrying your companions around like princesses, Kyojuro," Kocho remarked dryly, though you could detect a hint of amusement in her voice.
The Flame Hashira merely chuckled, having those sparkling eyes wide open. "Our fellow Hashira was exhausted after the battle, and I didn't want to risk injuring her further by making her walk," he explained, his arm still wrapped protectively around your waist.
“So, Kocho, could you please double-check her just to be safe? Though I am confident that everything is intact. I made sure to pay attention to all aspects of the situation.”
The others exchanged knowing looks, their teasing continuing in good-natured ribbing. Despite the initial embarrassment, you found yourself laughing along with them, feeling grateful for the camaraderie and lightheartedness in the midst of such grave circumstances.
You reached out and gently touched his hand, feeling a surge of admiration for the Hashira who had taken you under his wing, your mind buzzing with possibilities, knowing that your journey as a Demon Slayer was only just the beginning.
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rottencoreflesh101 · 1 year
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Some stuff I’ve had around and remember I did have em bc I was cleaning my ipad to have more space 🗿
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raven0usravi0lii · 4 months
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there's a pattern here
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krikidilly · 7 months
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He appreciates the sentiment for what its worth
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sommerflue-22 · 8 months
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Just a Little Longer | Kyojuro Rengoku
Featuring: Kyojuro Rengoku, gn! reader mention of Shinobu Kocho, Hinatsuru, Sanemi Shinazugawa, Giyuu Tomioka
Content Warning: modern setting, angst, hurt/no comfort, implied/referenced character death
Word Count: 0.6k
A/n: For N, wherever you are.
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You heard the front door opening and immediately put down the chopstick. You grabbed a kitchen towel and cleaned your hand as you made your way to the genkan. Your husband was untying his work boots, his briefcase was leaned against the wall.
"Hi, honey," you greeted, "How's work? I roasted some sweet potatoes this afternoon. Shinobu came over and we talked about anything and everything!"
Kyojuro turned his head and smiled at you. "Hello, dear. Great to see you again."
"Do you mind snacking on the sweet potatoes for the time being? I haven't finished cooking for dinner yet." You knelt down, reached for his face with your hands and planted a soft peck on his forehead. "I'm cooking tempura."
"I'm sure it will be delicious." Kyojuro replied, his deep red irises locked on yours. Oh how you adored the way his smile reached his eyes.
"I hope so! Go clean up a bit, I'll put the sweet potatoes on the table."
"(Y/N), dear…"
"Shush, hurry up." You went back to the kitchen, taking up the chopsticks and flipping the tempura after leaving him in the genkan.
You adored your little, simple apartment. A place you called home that you and your husband had bought five years ago. You adored your small kitchen, the lovely backsplash that your husband chose, and your pots and pans collection. You loved the open floor design and how the orange glow of the evening sun illuminated your entire home. And, of course…
You loved your husband. The man who just walked out of the bathroom with his sleeves rolled up. You cracked a smile at him (you couldn't help but smile whenever he was around). Kyojuro kissed the top of your head while wrapping his two arms around your waist.
"See this? Octopus-shaped sausages!" You pointed at the sausages you fried.
Kyojuro chuckled. "They're very cute, dear."
"I know right? I just figured out how to do it! Hinatsuru taught me how to."
"(Y/N)..."
"Oh, and I met Sanemi in the supermarket today! Can you believe it? Sanemi running errands for Giyuu?"
"(Y/N), I think you should stop, my dear." Kyojuro softly gripped your shoulders and pulled you to the side, away from the stove.
"Eh? Stop running errands in that supermarket? Is it because it's too expensive?" You blinked, completely perplexed by his request.
"No, of course not," Kyojuro said, resting his forehead on yours. "You have to stop pretending that I'm here."
You stood still. Everything seemed and sounded to come to a halt, as if the entire globe had also stopped spinning. Your apartment, which was gleaming from the sunset, your kitchen, the food you were making, and the sound of people and vehicles outside. You heard nothing. 
"Kyojuro?" You asked.
Kyojuro's head tilted, his soft lips parted as he nestled against yours. You kept your eyes open the entire time, waiting for him to pull himself away. Kyojuro pecked your lips again, this time holding your face in his calloused hands.
"It's alright, dear." Kyojuro stroked your cheeks and drew you into an embrace. "Live just a little longer."
You awoke in a sitting position, your body cold and your mouth dry. The room was dark despite the fact that the crescent moon shone through the window. You could hear the buzzing of the night light and the ticking of your alarm clock. Then there's a strong smell of dust from the cardboard boxes that surround you and contain your stuff.
Then it all came crashing down on you at once.
The small apartment you'd called home was no longer yours. The collection of pans and pots was long shattered. Food was decaying, and the bathtub and sink were completely dry. There was no place to return to because Kyojuro was your home.
And Kyojuro had breathed his last.
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A/n: I actually have a longer version of this. I'll post it on Ao3 and tag you when it got published if you want.
Thank you for reading! Find me on Ao3 and Twitter
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Hi I liked the request that UzumakiTomoyo made and I can Request a Scenario Where Rengoku, Uzui, and Sanemi
Ask the Male Reader in Marriage. (The Reader's Previous Partner Died) and the Reader's Son Goes into a Crisis Saying He Doesn't Accept It and That They Never Replaced His Deceased Father
A slight fan of angst scenarios I see lol (However I apologize because I will replace Sanemi with Giyuu bc I ship him with Mitsuri and I don't want to do her any wrong because she's a lovely woman <3)
Genre: Slight angst to comfort/Scenarios/Headcannons (No comfort for Giyuus)
Summary: How they would react to reader's son/daughter saying that, what they would do after, and would your son/daughter accept him after. (For Giyuu’s part your child is non-binary with they/them pronouns)
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- Honestly he’s surprised because he thought he was good with your son and had accepted him being his new father. He wished that he could’ve really spent more time with him now that he rethinks all those times he left him alone when he may needed someone to hold but knew you and himself were too busy being love birds. 
-He would take a lot of time to think both about what he’ll say to your son and how he may have felt because Tengen may have never wanted to be like his father it could be different with your son. 
As your son walks into the backyard of your house, he see’s Tengen sitting in the shade. His son already knows he was waiting for him and respectfully sits with him, however had no intention of accepting him. “It must’ve been hard for you.” Tengen says to him, blanky staring at a moving pond. “Having to deal with your father’s death and trying to shoulder the responsibilities your other father couldn’t.” “What are you even talking abou-” As your son stares at Tengen with anger,  for taking pity on him however a tear slides down his eye before others following it. As he tries to cover it and wipe it all, more keeps flowing after Tengen embraces him with a hug however he tries to push away. Shove him away even before hitting him in in rage of reminding him of his pain however soon settles down after hearing Tengen’s words. “No! No! I won’t accept you! I can’t! Shouldn’t!” “It’s okay...It’s okay. You don’t have to accept me but I will never leave you like your other Father did. I’m here to stay.”
-After that your son would act like he doesn’t care whether you got married with Tengen or not when of course he does. He really wants to trust Tengen and will but is scared he’ll be disappointed that he lied and will have to repeat how he felt before. He will casually talk with Tengen however will be more open with him, letting himself be vulnerable enough to cry a bit while talking to him. He really trusts him that much emotionally.
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- Rengoku had already knew something like this would happen. However he never expected your daughter to really be that emotional about her father’s death that he thought she already seemed to be past that. (Not in a rude way ofc.)
-Like Tengen, he’ll take time not to think of what to say but rather to wait and let your daughter calm down before talking to her. He would have you and your daughter have a tea party and have you leave so he can privately talk with her calmly but informative. 
As your daughter gently pours the tea into Rengoku’s cup, she seems slightly upset to do so. “So, what shall we have a cheers for today?” Rengoku asks while smiling to her, being slightly surprised she replies. “To...my papa!” “To your papa then.” After doing so a long silence hits the room until Rengoku starts speaking. “Do you know why I asked your father to leave the room?” “...Because I threw a fit and got you mad...” Your daughter slightly turns her head down, holding the teacup with both her hands as she sits. “I think it was very responsible of you to say that. I heard from your father about the amount of other “fathers” you had.” She suddenly looks up, surprised that he was actually told by her father about this. “I’m very sorry he had to go through it all. Trying to find love when he was taken advantage after losing his first lover.” As Rengoku swirls his cup around a bit, lowering his head then raising it, to show a bright smile however his eyebrows showing a sign of sadness. “It was very disheartening to hear that but I’m glad he kept trying so he found me.” Rengoku reaches his hand across the small table, putting his hand on her arm softly. “It’s okay if you don’t accept me now, I will be patient as long as you want until you want me as your father. Just know I’ll always love and care about your father no matter what.”
-She will often ask you if you’re happy being with him and will observe his nature in-case if he ever pulls something to make you sad. She will take a few months to decide and observe him before finally accepting him. Your daughter wants to make sure that you will never be hurt again.
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-”Should I kill this kid?” HE REALLY CONSIDERS IT A BIT! LIKE IT TOOK A WHOLE LOTTA GUTS FOR HIM TO ASK YOU TO MARRY HIM AND THIS ROUND APPLE LOOKING ASS KID IS RUINED IT? He really thought of throwing hands for a second before staring at him in silence, being slightly surprised yet not showing it.
-He would think an AWFUL LOT of time of what he may have done wrong with them or with you even. It would honestly take a week and a half for him to think of what to say and consider the possibilities. 
Honestly, Giyuu didn’t want or had no intention of confronting your child until you told him to resolve this. As they both blankly stare at eachother, it goes on from minutes to eventually an hour, finally with your child starting the conversation. “This is about what I said...right?” They said blankly. “Yeah.” “I still won’t accept you. No matter what.” “Okay.” Giyuu replies to them yet makes them agitated, raising their voice and pointing their finger at him. “This is clearly why I don’t like you! You always have the shortest answers and always depend on my father to do everything that you can’t, like talking!” “Oh really?” Your child then grabs Giyuu’s clothes, raising him up slightly and displaying anger towards him. “Yeah! If my other father was still alive my father would have more time for me! Instead it’s all about you! You! YOU!” Tears start to fall from their eyes as they shove them to the ground, leaving before Giyuu could say anything.
-Giyuu was aware that your child had a lot of neglect as a child from his other father and was only cared for by you however he realized too late that they wanted to be cared for by him aswell even though they didn’t display any sort of sign that they wanted to. After that they would avoid any kind of interaction with Giyuu, only watching from afar. Of course they see that Giyuu is now trying to talk more and being more independent for you and themself however is angry that he never noticed that until he got called out by them. It would take a year or two for them to accept Giyuu and allow him to be in the same room as them.
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