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rougepancake · 7 months
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𝐎𝐋𝐃 𝐌𝐄𝐍 that know how to treat a woman. You know this isn’t their first rodeo, and it’s clear it won’t be their last. They put your pleasure above their own, making it their goal to tease you until you cry.
𝐎𝐋𝐃 𝐌𝐄𝐍 that make sure your neighbors can hear you. They have no shame when it comes to making you feel good, or making you loud.
𝐎𝐋𝐃 𝐌𝐄𝐍 that whisper “it’s okay baby” while they go down on you. Their thrusts are harsh, but their kisses aren’t, and they make sure to talk you through the whole thing.
𝐎𝐋𝐃 𝐌𝐄𝐍 who have you calling them back because you know no one else can do you as well as they can.
Welt Yang, Old Joseph Joestar, Pt. 6 Jotaro Kujo, Endeavor, Shinjuro Rengoku, Zhongli
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kurooandkenmasslut · 11 months
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HMMMM
rengoku fluff head canons
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RENGOKU X GN!READER!
I know this man would not let go of you when you two are cuddling.
He just ignores you when you say you have to go, its like, is your work more important than him ☹️
Definitely buys all the food for you
"I'll pay!!!" "kyo no-" "kyo yes!"
He yells 'umai' and he looked at you, expecting you to copy him, which you did.
"Umai!!" "Umai!" "Umai!!" "Umai!" "what is wrong with them.."
I mean it when I say he FULL BLOWN CARRIES YOU BRIDAL STYLE to a restaurant?!?
Please, to save yourself from being stared at, do not say your feet hurts around him.
"my feet hurt" "Let me carry you!" "oh no, its ok- AHHH-" Yep, that was kyojuro carrying you.
He's so bbg
I BET HE GETS SO OVERPROTECTIVE
like let's say you weren't a demon slayer
And you were just someone in town dating kyojuro
AND SOME GUY TRIES TO LIKE FLIRT W U
HOHOHOHO HES MADDDD
But he's rengoku kyojuro!! He wont that show
'Heyy!! I'm (names) boyfriend! Future husband, who might you be?! 😁" "um (random name)?" "oh! Hahaha! Sorry I just noticed that you were talking to my great loveable gorgeous partner here, which im sure who loves me just as much! *smooch on the cheek* and I was just wondering what you two were talking about? 😊"
That's it 😔
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paninidanini · 3 months
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I LOVE THEM, funny thought of how they met in the Kimetsu Gakuen/Academy timeline
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bloodbladesanddemons · 5 months
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Oh look! All men!! XD
I felt like doing one of those character memes and to be honest, I knew exactly where each character would be for this haha!!
Hope ya'll like it!!
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lale-txt · 5 months
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one of my favorite genre of 2D men must be "husband who just really, really loves his wife"
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sunandflame · 8 months
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This is legit my most favorite page in the whole Kimetsu no Yaiba Manga, because just look at them.
Sanemi and Giyuu who seems to be able to burry their own demons and in peace with themselves, looking with a smile into their future.
The Uzui's just happily spending time together.
And Shinjuro finally able to grief and forgive himself and holding Senjuro's hands as father and son should do.
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flametrashiraarchive · 8 months
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No one asked but...
SHINJURO RENGOKU X Chubby Reader.
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(He's yelling at you to love yourself)
NSFW below the cut. GN!Reader.
It takes a long time for Shinjuro to accept that his feelings toward you are okay and not a betrayal, but the former flame hashira finally opens up to love again.
You don't look like Ruka and that helps so much. When he looks at you he isn't reminded of the love he lost.
He just sees you,
Soft, full, and sweeter than a ripe peach.
You don't belittle him for his past mistakes but you expect him to atone for them, and he respects the hell out of you for that.
Shinjuro doesn't really have a type. You and Ruka have completely different body shapes and they both turn him on.
He likes your soft, round cheeks (ahem... all four of them) and desperately wants to squeeze them (still all four)
But he's on his best behavior while courting you; incredibly respectful, hoping you can't tell he's blushing when he talks to you (you can- it's obvious)
Once Shinjuro is in love he's a goner. He will do literally anything for his SO.
Shinjuro isn't some clueless young buck turned on by the slightest thing you do...
The fact that you carrying the firewood basket on your full hip gives him an erection harder than nichirin doesn't count.
Nor that fact he damn near came on the spot the time you jumped up to swat a cicada off the ceiling with a broom and he saw your chest bounce...
He's so fucking hot for you it hurts
He's in complete control of his urges.
Except the first time you fuck, when he sinks his cock into you and his hardened body presses against your softness...
He doesn't even get one decent thrust in before his cock erupts inside you.
What follows is a flurry of apologies and promises that it won't happen again. It's just been so long... and... gods, you felt so good...
He's so embarrassed.
It doesn't matter how many times you say it's okay, (and that it's actually incredibly hot) he's going to make it up to.
The man goes down on you like he's starved, wrapping his arms around your thick thighs and dragging you down the bed toward his greedy mouth.
Gods, the growls.
They vibrate through you as he tongue-fucks you. Rengoku men are voracious.
And after you've cum he'll beg you to ride him, his voice rough and breath hot against your neck after he's kissed his way back up your luscious body.
Shinjuro is a consummate pillow princess for about the first half. He'll lie back and watch you like he's in a trance, biting his lip, squeezing your thighs with his big hands, murmuring words of encouragement for taking his dick so well.
His grip slides to your hips and he thrusts up into you like his life depends on it. And the filth that emerges from his lips... Gods.
But then he starts to get a little louder, a little more restless, until his tether frays and snaps.
Shinjuro loves to talk dirty.
Stretchmarks, cellulite, loose skin, rolls... he does not give a fuck.
You're his, and you're so damn perfect. He'll lay his head on your chest and listen to your heart and the sound of your breath.
It means the absolute world to him to hear those sounds. The ultimate privilege.
Your heart. Your breath. You.
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luxthestrange · 9 months
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KNY Incorrect quotes#35 Marriage first-
-As You and Kyojuro are exchanging kisses...finally him being open...you two get interrupted by a sobering up Shinjuro and Senjuro-
Shin: Kyojuro we brought you sweet potato-OOH!?*covers Senjuro eyes as soon as he sees you on top of his eldest son and slams the door shut*...Senjuro...go spend time with Tanjiro...I have to speak to your brother and our cleaning lady...
-Inside Kyojuro's room...both of you are on your knees with an angry Shinjuro walking back and forth*
Shinjuro:...LET'S just recap. You STEAL my sake THEN SELL IT TO PEOPLE ON THE STREET, I DON'T have you arrested- I invite you into my home! I teach you about the joys of stories of when those two were young!*Points at Kyojuro*
Kyojuro*Not sure how to feel at this moment... embarrassed that his father saw him kissing you feverishly...or happy to see his father sober and...acting like a father*...
Shin: I'm forced to wait an hour...for SWEET POTATOES I didn't even WANT! *grabs the bag and shakes it* And then I come HERE to find you CHEWING on my son's FACE!?
Demon!Y/n: We were kissing...
Shin: GUILTY!-THOSE THINGS ARE ONLY FOR HUSBAND AND WIFE TO DO!?
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Demon!Y/n*Stare at him and nods*Your absolutely right,Father...
Shin*Sighs and nods*Good to see you unders-FATHER!?!
Demon!Y/n*Turns knees and grabs Kyojuro's hand in theirs*Kyojuro Rengoku...Flame Hashira...Love of my life*Kisses his calloused hand*Become my fire in my heart in return for mine to be yours...I love your four little ones as my own, Become my wife, Please...
Kyo*Who is completely enamored, nods with the happiest smile he could give*YES!!! I ACCEPT!!!
Shin:...
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Part 11 of:
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sunnyandflame · 5 months
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bigolclownman11037 · 4 months
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Shinjuro Rengoku X GN!Reader Hcs
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im upset bc theres no sfw shinuro stuff only smut which like yea, im horny, ill read it, but sometimes i like me some fluff too y'know?
He arranged to marry you because he wanted someone to get his mind off Ruka(and he would never admit but he also wanted someone to help Senjuro out) and he found you decently attractive so he chose you. 
He started seeing traits of Ruka in you, that was when he started to get attached.
After a while of you being there, you try to help him, eventually convincing him to cut down a bit on the drinking.
And then that bit turned into a lot, and that turned into almost never. And though he wasn't perfect, he had become a much better father.
That was when he realized he was deeply in love with you. 
For a while he didn't know what to do with that information. Kyojuro could tell something was off with his father and when asked, Shinjuro caved and told him.
Kyojuro being Kyojuro, encouraged his father to tell you.
Kyojuro already knew his fathers feelings were returned. You spent so much time in the house taking care of Shinjuro that Kyojuro and Senjuro were almost the only people you could talk to.
And Shinjuro loves it. It makes him happy knowing his sons finally have another parental figure in their lives. And it makes him even happier knowing you aren't doing it to replace Ruka, you only wanted to care for his sons.
But Shinjuro still didn't have it in him to confess, to risk making things awkward.
It took the death of Kyojuro to make him tell you. He realized he could lose you too before he got to tell you and he couldn't risk that.
One evening you were attempting to comfort him, and that was the first time you’d seen him cry.
It was there he told you he loved you. And that was the start of your relationship.
Senjuro was overjoyed to hear his father had moved on and was happy.
Shinjuro likes traditional romantic things, giving flowers, restaurant dates, stuff like that.
He likes to give you pink roses especially. The pink rose stands for admiration and appreciation which are both things he feels for you.
He likes having his hair played with. Sometimes if he feels soft he’ll just lay his head in your lap and expect you to play with his hair. If you ask what he wants, he won't answer. He just expects you to somehow know.
He sleeps on your chest. Likes it even more if you have tits. He WILL  stick his head right in between them.
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kurooandkenmasslut · 1 year
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May I request some fluff with Rengoku, please. I’ve been feeling a bit down in the dumps so I wanted to have some nice, sweet, fluff with my flame boi ☺️
Take your time with this, don’t rush!
have a nice day!
Omg ofc baby!!! I hope you enjoy :))
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RENGOKU KYOJURO X F!READER
Mission after mission after mission after Misson. Your sure your crow got sick of looking at you because of how many times he had to come to you for a mission.
You yawned and stretched your aching muscles. Your finally going home after about a month or two, you can't remember and you can't be bothered to use your brain to figure it out. Your legs trembling with ever forward step. You missed your boyfriend, like badly. You can't wait to jump in his arms, sit and eat with him as he yells 'umai!' at every bite. You missed it, and you were ready to get back into it.
"I'm home!" You called out. No response. You sighed. As expected. He is the flame hashira after all. Your feet dragged yourself to the bathroom, your body craving for some hot water to relax your tense shoulders.
You got some hot water and filled the bath up. When it came to the height that you wanted, you undressed and sunk yourself in. It felt amazing. After so many cold nights in the forest, having some warmth in a while is refreshing!
After a long soak and washing your hair and body, you hopped back out, the steam in the room making you feel hazy. You wrapped yourself in a towel before opening the door and walking into the hallway towards your shared bedroom.
After getting changed into your pajamas, as soon as your body hit the bed, you knocked out.
You woke up to warm hands on your back, your eyes adjusting to the light, blinking repeatedly.
"Wake up sunshine! Looks like your finally up!" Kyojuro cheered. "..kyo?" You mumbled. "Yes! We are going to visit senjuro and my father for dinner!" Whoch made you jolt. "DINNER?! AT WHAT TIME?!" "hm about an hour!! 😀"
You scrambled to your room to get changed as kyojuro laughed at your panicked face. After you got changed and ready, you left your bedroom to tell kyojuro that you were ready. But what you didn't expect, was kyojuros big arms to pick you up bridal style, making you latch onto his neck with a yelp. He seemed to enjoy it because as soon as he knew that you were in his arms and secure, he started running full speed towards the flame estate, where senjuro and his father lived.
As soon as he got to the front, he halted and looked down at your dizzy face. "I hope I didn't go too fast, did I?" "No... no.. i-its okay.." you mumbled as you tried to get your head still. Kyojuro slowly let you down onto your trembling legs, holding his right shoulder for support.
It seemed senjuro seen you two at the gate because he ran out and hugged kyojuro tightly. "Welcome back, brother." He muttered in his neck. "It's glad to be back! I've brought (name) with me!" "Oh! Hi (name)" "hey senjuro!"
After all the greeting, he welcomed you both in for dinner since he was just finished making it.
"Wow senjuro! Your cooking skills are amazing! I just wish kyojuro would take the cooking skills from you since the last time he cooked he almost burned down the-" "UMAI! and that was a one time thing (name)!" He claimed as you giggled along with senjuro.
"Oi! Is this dinner ready! You take too long!" You heard a grumpy and raspy yell interrupt. "Oi! Kyojuro! What's she doing here again! I thought I said to get her out!?"
Ah, that reminds me. The first time you've met kyojuros father was not the best encounter. As soon as he saw you and froze. His eyes widened at your frame before be blinked and his eyebrows furrowed. You froze. You didn't even breathe. You remember in the pit of your stomach of how nervous you were, but you remembered that kyojuro told you that his father was.. a bit rude.
Last time, he only yelled at you, trying to hold your tears back. But kyojuro told him to stop, and thankfully he did, grumbling out the door and down to the town for more sake.
But this time, he tried to lay his hand on you, and this time, Kyojuro Rengoku, went mad.
"Get out of my hou-" "get your hands off her." Kyojuro sternly said, not only were you scared of his dad, but you were scared of kyojuro in that moment. He'd always had a smile on his face, no matter what. So seeing his eyes burn, glare, into his father's eyes, his hand tightening around his wrist, pulling him away from you. His smile now no longer upwards, now downwards, his teeth gritting hard in anger.
Kyojuro didn't want this. He wanted a family dinner with you, senjuro and him. Abd possibly his father. But since he obviously ruined the mood, the comfortable, peaceful, and joyful mood in the air has now fallen into a room where its almost like there's no air, tension think.
Senjuro was only watching in disbelief, shock, and confusion on why his father was acting likr this towards you. He knew that his father was violent, toxic, and cold. But he didn't expect and want this to happen to you. He felt like he wanted to collapse and press his forehead against the hard floor, apologising for his behaviour. But he knew that he couldn't do anything, if he interfered, he knew that he'd get hurt.
Kyojuro finally left go of his wrist. "We're going now. Goodbye senjuro, the meal was lovely." He said, hugging him before letting go and taking your hand softly and taking you with him.
The walk was silent, surprisingly. Whenever you walked with kyojuro, he always had something to talk about, it could be about his missions, his good recommendations, the hashiras, or some gossip. But the silence made you feel uneasy, so you opened up your mouth to apologise but it looks like he beat you to it.
"I'm sorry. It wasn't supposed to end like this, I didn't expect him to lash out at you, more in a violent way I mean. I expected and wanted a lovely dinner with my brother, and my love of my life. I'm sorry for my father's actions, I'm really-" "okay okay, I get it, you can stop saying sorry now dear." "But-" "kyojuro. Its really okay, I'm not hurt or anything. I knew that your father would lash out at me like he did last time, so I prepared for it. I can tell that he has a lovely kind soul under that angry face, I just know it."
Kyojuro smiled, and not it in his usual smile. More like a loving smile, his eyes having hearts in it, his heart beating loudly. He really did love you, he really really, really did. He'd give you his life and heart for you, and he knows you'd do the same.
"Okay, I know I already said sorry, but I feel like it isn't enough so-" "kyo! What did I say-" "darling, please. I wanna spoil you rotten for what happened." "Kyo you really don't have to," "I want to." You sighed as you gave in, you already knew that he wouldn't let you say no.
He took you around the town, some food stands catching your eye.
"Arghhhh I'm so fullllll!" "That's what you get for eating so much" "hey! You ate the same amount as me! How are you not full?!" "I've just got a big stomach!" You laughed at what he said. He really did have a big stomach, after all, he often ate with mitsuri, so it's not really a big surprise to you.
When you two got home, you ran over to the bed, flopping onto it. "Haha! Aren't you tired hunny bunny!" "Hunny bunny?-" "yes! I'm gonna name you that because you ate some bunny shaped ice cream!" "🤨" "😀😍"
"Do you wanna cud-" "cmere right now." Anf you two lovebirds fell asleep while he was spooning you <3
Enjoy! And please please please reblog this when you see it! It always helps and boosts writers blogs! 💗
This is not re-read so I'm so sorry for any mistakes! Stay hydrated and stay safe! <3
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paninidanini · 6 months
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I followed literally two seconds ago but have a request SHINJURO!!! Shinjuro before tragedy, silly Illy little younger Shinjuro whom had purpose in life and light in his eyes 🥺 perhaps even Shinruka I adore them
GRRRRRRR SHINRUKA 👹👹👹👹👹👹👹👹
Had these on my drabbles for a while so here it is!! I know its very few sketches and stuff but I like em 😭🫶
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iron-embers · 19 days
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NOW……I can say with full confidence that I finally drew the Rengoku Family, cuz we can’t have the family without Ruka Rengoku! The source of Shinjuro’s love+passion and the inspiration for Kyojuro to protect the weak. While Senjuro did not remember her like Kyojuro, it is apparent that he inherited his mother’s inner strength and wisdom, a patience that transcends bloodlines. Her flame while small burned bright in the hearts of her loved ones, a pillar of integrity and grace that inspired courage in her legacy. Hope to get these prints and stickers done soon, stay tuned for an update and check out my store for more Rengoku stuff! Hope you like and stay tuned!
Art is mine!
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sunandflame · 10 months
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About Shinjuro Rengoku...
Shinjuro is not a villain, but a broken man and many people in the fandom don't realise that.
He lost the love of his life (nobody can convince me otherwise that Shinjuro didn't loved his wife Ruka dearly) and has to realize with a bitter face that no matter how much you train, you will never be strong enough than when you were born with this strength (aka the diary of his ancestors).
People also tend to forget how much he actually loves his kids and what a passionate father he was to them, excited to teach them the sword, but then Ruka died and he turned to alcohol to drown his grief. And we all know that alcohol can bring out the worst in people.
Shinjuro knows how coward he acted and actually wrote an apology letter to Tanjiro. Find someone who can stand for their foolish actions and then sincerly apologize. Anyone can be an asshole, but apologies and seeking redemption is not easy. And he tries, he really tries by stopping drinking and protecting the Ubuyashiki children. Not to bring shame upon the name of House Rengoku.
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Chapter 81
And he cried not only because his son was gone. I think the realization that he might lose his son in the battle settled in ages ago. But he began crying because he knew that he wasn't the best father to his son before he died. It’s why he initially refuses to listen because he doesn’t want to acknowledge that Kyojuro could have built hatred for him. And now Kyojuro couldn’t make it home safely and he has no way to apologize, but hearing that his son held no resentment towards him was a breath of relief but also very heartbreaking to him. It’s the fact that Kyojuro loved him despite his ranting and belittling words and he regrets ever treating him that way, but he was lost in despair.
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A cute little manga panels where Senjuro pulls his father by his hand and he is all awkward and a bit shy.🥺
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AND THEM BOTH HOLDING HANDS AT THE END 😭❤️
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swmmi-kti · 9 months
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Regrettably
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Pairing: Kyojuro x GN Reader.
Warnings: Angst, This all is in Shinjuro's perspective.
Shinjuro had experienced pain when Ruka died. He often found himself praying that he would never feel that pain again. And as cowardly as he became he could often find himself praying that his kids would be okay. 
He would never admit it but when you Married Kyojuro he couldn’t help but feel happy for his eldest son. He watched in the sidelines as you two would take care of the house. How you were the opposite of his son. Reserved, quiet and yet the perfect partner to Kyojuro. 
In a way you did remind him of Ruka. He guessed that's why he wasn’t as harsh as he could have been with his sons. 
Nevertheless he cared deeply about his family, and that included you. Regrettably he never got to show it. 
He listened to Senjuro and yourself bidding Kyojuro goodbye. Wishing him well and blessing him for his mission. Listening to you asking Senjuro to go ahead and do as he wished that you’d take care of the house chores for today. 
He listened to the elated laughter of his youngest son, Thanking you profusely as he ran off to his room no doubt. He knew in his spare time that he rarely had Senjuro loved to paint. 
He knew how happy he always was when he was done with one painting. Stashing it away somewhere only he would know. He could hear how he took out the painting no doubt he had been working on for over a few months. Wondering to himself what it was. 
Oftentimes he would beat himself over the fact that he should get out of this room and train the boy. But he never could. Biting back the emptiness of his heart. 
Aside from sitting in his room drinking away the dull pain that he had grown to live with, he got to hear everything that went on in the house and out. Hearing you come in getting ready to prepare food for the two other Rengoku’s in the house and yourself
This was routine now ever since you married into the family. Sometimes you would allow Senjuro to help and others you sent him off to be a kid. And really he would have liked to thank you for it. 
And nights where Kyojuro was here and you two would be awake into the ungodly times at night on days where he didn't need to patrol. He would hear how you often prayed over him. 
How you no doubt would grow so worried about him. How thankful you were that he had returned to you safe although injured. And he would hear how his son would reply to you in kind. Asking you to not worry about him to please just take care of Senjuro in the moment where he needed comfort the most. 
How cowardly he was to not be able to provide that. He wanted to. In a way he wanted too. But the bitterness that came with losing a loved one. The anger that came with not being able to do anything against something so natural like a sickness. It ate away at his reasoning. 
Unknownst to anyone If a demon ever decided to show their face here while Kyojuro wasn’t here he knew he would do anything in his power to provide the little bit of happiness that those two had. And it was to protect you. 
If for anything to keep them happy when he could do nothing. 
“Otousan” You greeted and he did not turn to look at you. He knew this routine too well. You would give the same talk of preparing his meal and ask about his day only for him not to respond before you left his plate and sake and left to tend to Senjuro. 
“I’ve made your meal. Please enjoy and eat while its still hot” He didn’t need to look at you to know you bowed at him waiting for his response that he would never give. “I do hope your day has been good Otousan! I Finished all the house chores today” 
You continued to talk as he sat up now. Still looking out into the yard. What a beautiful day and what a sour cold feeling he always got from it. 
“Kyojuro should return within a few days! But im sure you heard him! I’ll go now i leave you your sake as always” You spoke, leaving the plate and his sake close to him before you left. 
If Kyojuro were any more of a man he would have bore him his first grandchild. Oftentimes he would think about what that would entail. How would he change? Would he change at all? 
Truth be told he found it astounding that he had married at all. He knew how his son often rejected many, many proposals. So he never thought they would see the day he married. He would have liked for Ruka to have been there for it. But he has learned not everything goes as you wish. 
This was the routine for those days. You would either work on chores yourself or you would have Senjuro help. Today he has spoken to you. Now he did speak to you but only ever asking the simplest of things or yelling at you for doing something wrong. However in some way you had mellowed him out.
Perhaps out of respect? He couldn’t quite know. He just knew he didn’t want you to hate him. To possibly drive his family away. He knew he shouldn’t doubt your place here, You treated him with respect and well he didn’t berate you. 
He would have liked to ask about any news you may know about Kyojuro but he was too prideful. Now he found himself regretting a lot of things. And when Kyojuro’s crow came bearing the bad news he would know what his biggest regret was. 
You had been outside. Today, Senjuro help with the laundry while you took care of tidying up. He had gotten up from his stoop and went to check on how things were going. He noticed how you looked at the Crow on the floor. How your sweeping has stopped as You listened to the news that would either break you or him. 
But he didn’t need to be close to know what news would be spoken. He wasn’t stupid. He saw how you let go of the broom. Your hand over your mouth as you let yourself drop to the floor. 
He was heart broken. But he would never be able to admit that to himself. Seeing you on the floor. Crying but pulling yourself together. It broke his heart. Is this the pain he often put Ruka through? Did she cry like this when he left for his long missions? 
How cruel of a life that was. To love someone unconditionally that you would never wish to harm them unknowingly putting them through torture as you made them worry if you would live to see your young children another day. 
But he knew Ruka and yourself have agreed to this. But its cruel to have this fate. Having just been married, having just found happiness, only for it to be ripped away from you so quickly . 
He did the only thing that would help his aching heart. He locked himself away and drank. 
He didn’t want to hear Senjuro’s sobs. Didn’t want to hear you comfort Senjuro to be strong. He didn’t want to see how you had to pull yourself together for the sake of Senjuro. Whipping away at his tears no doubt. 
He just sat there stone cold as he looked out into the sky. 
How weak. 
The knock was expected as was you coming in to share the news. He spoke as he had for the past years. Berating him how weak he was, how much of a disappointment it was to the Rengoku name. 
How he was weak. 
And you just bit back your tongue. He knew why. He knew that pain of losing a loved one. Losing your twin flame. But he was not good at comfort. So what was to be expected of him? He was not good at this. 
So within those few hours to days to a weeks the new routine began. You would wake early. Prepare food for the boys and yourself clean the house spotless but never dare touch Kyojuro’s stuff. You would not show yourself in the room with him any more. You would prepare his food but let Senjuro deliver it to him. 
The quietness was new but it wasn’t something he didn't welcome coldly. 
That is until Tanjiro came by. Delivering the last message his eldest gave to all. He didn’t wish to listen to what he said to you two. It wasn’t his place to know. However when Senjuro came to him about his last message he expected to get some remarks about his attitude about his behavior and when none of it came and Senjuro left 
He allowed himself to cry. 
How cruel it was to watch such a young love bloom and to watch it be ripped away so quickly. How evil can the world be to not allow you two the happiness he wished he had with his late wife. 
He wept until he couldn’t crying for his son and what love was lost. But as quickly as it happened he let himself be a man for once. No longer would he allow you to be strong. It would be his turn to be a man. To pick up what little is left of his family. 
After writing to Tanjiro to apologize for how he treated him. He left his room to prepare food for you two. Senjuro often cleaned the house spot clean while you stayed in your room. No doubt crying and handling yourself how you could away from the prying eyes of the house. 
He would be what he could be to the remaining family. Regrettably it was the family Kyojuro would not have. His only wish is that you’d be stronger than he ever could be and that if the world was kinder. Than you and Kyojuro could find your happiness in a not so distant future.
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Being a kakushi helping out in a lot of Kyo's missions, basically a friend already... Having a big fat crush on Shinjuro. Celebrating a hard successful mission and you let it slip in a drunken haze, within earshot of Shinjuro - and then well ✨👀 Shinjuro is kinda lonely ya know... And he supposes he might want another kid ya know...
- Beer anon 🍻
Hellooooo so I got carried away again lol. Shinjuro just makes me feel some kind of way and I can't be brief about him. I hope you don't mind but I left out the wanting a kid part but the horniness is all here!
Also this is canon-divergent. Everyone is alive at the end lol (even Muzan... he's just living on a farm with me and Douma... jk... unless....)
NSFW under the cut. CW for drinking alcohol.
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Dancing with the Flame
Shinjuro couldn't believe his own ears. For one, his son Kyojuro was drunk on shōchū (a very rare occurrence) which made him extremely giggly (less rare). And two, you were talking to his son about him.
"I want him, Kyojuro," you repeated, with giddy sincerity.
Perhaps he hadn't heard you correctly. The celebration was loud since Tengen was setting off fireworks like they cost nothing. It seemed the entire demon slayer corps had gathered to celebrate the defeat of the demon king: pillars, rank and file slayers, kakushi, medics, swordsmiths… the air was crackling with hope and excitement. So, he must have heard wrong, he told himself. There had to be some other explanation.
"Kyojurooo, I mean it. Your dad is so damn hot. Let me be your stepmother."
All his son could do was laugh, his face a deep pink shade.
"He's just so... burly... and... ugh, you know? Please invite him over so I can-."
"I am NOT enabling you to seduce my father!"
"Kyoooojuroooo!"
There was no denying it and it shouldn't have felt as good as it did. He'd met you on a few occasions and he'd remembered your name. You seemed to be a good friend to Kyojuro, and a capable member of his team.
But Ruka had been gone for over a decade, and since her death, Shinjuro hadn't even so much as looked at another woman. But with the demon threat eliminated once and for all, you weren't wearing your face covering, and he really saw you for the first time.
And no, noticing how pretty your eyes and your smile were didn't count. Nor did respectfully noticing the way your Kakushi uniform fit your figure nicely. Or...
His eyes widened.
Oh gods, that absolutely counted, didn't it?
"Come on... You love your little brother... I could give you more little brothers. Dozens of them. Please just one chance, Kyo-."
When Shinjuro finally chanced a glance in your direction, Kyojuro had one hand firmly clamped over your mouth while he raised his shōchū cup to his lips with the other.
A rare smile pulled at the corner of Shinjuro's lips. Being wanted felt good.
Before he had chance to talk himself out of it, he began to walk over to your table. He'd had a few to drink too and the was alcohol bolstering his confidence.
Your startled eyes as Shinjuro approached, and the way you tried to discreetly nudge Kyojuro to alert him... you were so sweet, so funny.
"Father!" Kyojuro greeted him effusively, finally removing his hand from your mouth. "I'm so happy you joined the celebration."
"Of course," Shinjuro said, sitting at an empty spot at the table. "My eldest son helped defeat Muzan. How could I miss it?"
Kyojuro beamed at him, and Shinjuro's heart swelled with pride. He hadn't always been the father his boys deserved, but he was working toward being a better man, and repairing the damage he had done.
But your eyes were fixed on Shinjuro too, and he could feel the heat of your gaze.
"Good evening to you too," he said.
Your cheeks turned a lovely shade of pink. "Good evening, Lord Rengoku."
"Shinjuro," he corrected. "Please."
Gods, your eyes were even prettier up close.
He hadn't tried to flirt with anyone for over two decades. It was a strange sort of feeling, and truth be told, though he'd faced countless demons without feeling the slightest bit nervous, this was a different beast entirely.
"Would you like to dance?" he asked, hoping you didn't hear the waver in his voice.
Your eyes widened at the question... so did Kyojuro's. The boy raised his eyebrows and quickly walked away, leaving you and Shinjuro alone.
Gods, he wasn't prepared for that.
But then you smiled and took his hand, and Shinjuro's heart quickened. Together you walked to the center of the party, where couples were gathered, dancing to the music.
He had no idea what his next move was, but you took care of that. Once you reached the dancing couples you kept walking...
"Wait... where are we going?" He asked.
"To dance." You looked up at him with those pretty eyes and gave him a slanted smile. Wherever you were leading him he couldn't resist following.
He knew the layout of the headquarters well enough to quickly figure it out, and he soon found himself treading a familiar path to the training ground and toward the equipment shed.
His heart began to pound as anticipation coiled in his belly. His breaths became heavier and less satisfying the closer you got to the shed. Your intentions were clear.
"Are you sure about this?" He asked, well aware of his higher status, his larger body, his strength, even though it was abundantly clear that you were in charge.
You led him around the back of the structure, where the moonlight pooled and he could see your hands reaching beneath your kimono and pulling down your underwear. "I'm sure, Lord Ren- Shinjuro... I want you."
"Mmh..." he tried to bite back his groan, but it broke free anyway. It had been so long since he was intimate with anyone, let alone someone new. But Gods, he wanted it. "I want you too. But... it's been a while. You'll have to forgive me if I'm a little sloppy."
You chuckled, pulling at the neckline of his kimono. "I don't care, Shinjuro, give me sloppy."
That was all he needed. He pressed his body to yours, pinning you to the wall of the equipment shed as he kissed you.
His desire, which he had long thought dwindled to ash, ignited at the touch of your lips. He kissed you deeply, his tongue stroking yours, his hands splayed across your jaw. And you were so damned eager, sucking his lower lip and tangling your fingers in his hair, sending tingling bolts of pleasure through his body. He was hard in seconds, his touch-starved body demanding more.
But before he would allow that, he was going to make you cum. Shinjuro wasn't some impatient young buck willing to rut against you for a few minutes until his aching cock was satisfied. He was going to take his damn time and make sure you both got the most out of this.
The former flame hashira got to his knees, lifting the bottom of your kimono and trailing kisses up your thighs. His big, rough hands slid from your ankles to your knees, keeping your legs together.
Your sighs of pleasure and your impatient little whimpers made his cock twitch.
"Shinjuro..."
"Patience," he whispered against the soft skin of your inner thighs. "Don't worry, I'll get you there."
The heat coming off you was intoxicating. You angled your hips toward him; so damn needy and ready. Your clit was already swollen and glistening with your arousal, and that he could not hold back from. He leaned forward, sliding his tongue over your flesh, groaning at the taste of you.
A cry escaped your lips as his tongue lapped at your clit. He wrapped his arms around your thighs, keeping them together and holding you upright as your legs trembled.
"Gods... Shinjuro..."
The desperation in your voice and the taste of your cunt made his cock throb, but as badly as he wanted to fuck you, he wouldn't let that happen until he made you cum. He licked you slowly at first, savoring the taste, drawing out your pleasure, until he felt you bearing down on his tongue, silently begging for more.
He wrapped his lips around your clit and sucked, flicking his tongue over it as you whined and tugged at his hair.
"M-more..." you whispered. "Don't stop. Don't..."
You needn't worry. There was nothing he wanted more than your complete and absolute ecstasy. He sucked and licked at your clit like it sustained him, driving you higher and higher until you cried out, almost collapsing onto him as you pulsed and quivered on his tongue. And when your orgasm subsided, he kissed it like a lover, his cock weeping tears of pre-cum, so desperate to bury himself in the wet heat of you.
"Shinjuro, please fuck me," you begged, putting your hand beneath his chin and tiling his head to face you. You were so goddamn beautiful in the moonlight. His heart was aching almost as much as his cock.
He wasn't about to deny your request. He stood up and kissed you again, melting at the soft caress of your lips as you tugged impatiently at his clothing, hitching your thigh onto his hip, coating the head of his cock in your slick nectar.
A deep, desperate groan rolled through him as your tongue slid against his, tasting yourself and moaning softly. No, there was no holding back now. He was going to fuck you. He had to fuck you.
A moment later he had you hoisted up, your legs wrapped around his waist as he pinned you to the side of the shed and slid his cock into you. The way your mouth fell open at the sensation of him filling you, the way your pussy clenched around him; it was heaven.
"Mm… Is it good?" he whispered, seeking your praise. "Am I making you feel good?"
"Yes!" You cried out in answer, raking your fingernails across his back.
"This is what you wanted, isn't it? Hm?" he growled against your ear. "You were imagining my cock deep inside your pretty cunt, weren't you?"
You nod, and a grin spreads across his face.
Tengen was still shooting off his damn fireworks, but in the silence between each shriek and explosion the night was filled with your gasping breath, your moans, the sound of flesh on flesh as he fucked you hard. You pulled aside the collar of his kimono and kissed his neck, sending sparks of pleasure through his veins.
"Mmh... Gods, I need... oh..." he was incoherent, lost in the sensation of you. His brow furrowed as he focused on his breathing, drawing from his hashira training to regain control. "Are you going to cum for me... one more time?"
"I'm close..."
"Good. Let me feel it. I wanna feel you cum all over my cock, pretty girl." He thrust into you harder, faster, letting his passion take over.
And then you cried out, your pussy pulsing around him as your lips crashed against his. "Shinjuro..."
"That's it," he whispered in your ear. Each throb of your muscles brought him closer and closer. "Oh Gods, yes, you feel so good. So good..." His teeth clenched as his own peak neared. "I'm..."
He pulled out with the intention of spilling his seed onto the ground, but a moment later you were on your knees, your lips around the tip of his cock, licking and sucking as you tugged his aching balls.
"Fuck!" He growled, his hand coming down to grip the back of your head as he came with a grunt. He had to brace himself against the shed to keep from collapsing as you swallowed down his load. "Ohhh.... fffffuck... pretty girl, that's it. Gods... that's it."
It had been so long, so damn long. So many years of denying himself, of thinking misery was the only thing he had left. But you... you made him feel good. Even if just for that moment, you made him feel like the man he thought he'd lost.
You smiled up at him as he tried to get his breath back, still bracing himself against the shed.
"You're something else," he chuckled as you grinned pressed your teeth to your bottom lip. "Something wonderful." He took your hand and helped you to your feet, pressing a kiss to each knuckle. "Thank you."
You balanced on the tips of your toes as you kissed him softly and slowly, your hand resting at the center of his chest. When he pulled back his heart was thundering, because he knew that while this was your first dance, it was by no means the last.
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