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pipi-un-kaki-in-pipi-land · 10 months

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your works are jaw dropping broOOO. gorgeous. a work of art. you SLAY at writing hcs i love it so much i really hope you can write more <33

demon slayer povs: the hashiras tending to your wounds

this comment really motivated me to write more of this TYSM ANON ily

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Giyu

he’d probably complete the whole procedure silently, as he’s scared you’d waste your energy talking to him

you saw him carefully unwrapping the bandages and painstakingly wrapping it around your arm as you slightly winced at the pain

‘oh-, y/n, you okay? sorry, I didn’t mean to do that,”

you reassured him with a small nod as he gently continued to wrap the bandage, placing a kiss on it once he was done

“thanks hun,” you smiled weakly at him

“get well soon, darling,” he said before he got up to fetch some water

Iguro

just like giyu, he’d do it with silent treatment though you’d hear kaburamaru’s quiet hisses along the way

throughout the bandaging, he momentarily stopped as it reminded himself of the time where he had to bandage his own mouth to hide his traumatic scars

“darling, you okay?” you asked, worried at the sudden slight widening of his eyes

“oh, its nothing,” he shrugged it off, but you sensed that it had something to do with the bandage on his mouth

while he was calmly wrapping the wound on your leg, you leaned down and placed a heartfelt kiss on his forehead

“you're beautiful just the way you are,” you said as he glanced up at you

his eyes crinkled slightly; you knew that put a smile on his face

Mitsuri

she’d probably tend to your wounds the loudest way possible, constantly asking if you were okay

“oh dear, y/n, this looks terrible,” a pouty frown emerged on her face as she cleansed your wounds with cotton pads. “you okay??”

“im fine, honey, don’t worry too much,” you replied with a smile as you admiringly watched her bandage up the injuries on your knee

“alrighty! i hope this makes you feel better, darling. i put some ointment that kocho offered,” she smiled cheerfully, as she gave you a gentle headpat

“thanks ‘suri, youre the best,” you returned her smile with an even happier one from you

Muichiro

would be quiet too but would occasionally check up on you

he’d go like “oh, does this hurt?” or “you feeling okay?”

you were technically the only person he could express his true behavior to

he’d be experienced in this kind of stuff since he had to take care of his mom when she was sick

the thought of his sick mom made him want to protect you even more. he’d already lost his family, he couldn’t afford to lose you too

he’d treat the wound as meticulously as possible to prevent it from worsening

“thank you, mui. you don't know how much i treasure you,” you warmly smiled at him

though he didn’t say anything back, you knew his smile was all you needed to see.

Kyojuro

tbh i feel like he’ll just treat you like how he treated tanjiro when he got stabbed during the mugen train arc

“kyo, it huuurts,” you whined, hoping that he’ll do something instead of keep asking you to control your breathing

“okay okay, i’ll go fetch the med kit. make sure to control your breathing to stop the blood from coming out!” he darted to the other end of the house to get the necessities, his voice still loud as ever

when he got back, he tended to your lacerations as gently as possible, doing all of it with a proud smile on his face

“why the long face, y/n?” he noticed that your usual happy aura had dissipated all of a sudden

“i- i just hate being weak. i hate that you have to get distracted by your missions just to tend to my injuries,” you pouted, biting your lip

“my love, its part & parcel of your journey to make mistakes. as you continue on, you’ll find that these obstacles are nothing compared to what you’re actually facing. so, heads up, and look brightly into your future, okay?” he cheered you on while giving you a soft pat on the shoulder

“thank you, kyo.” you gratefully smiled as you dozed the rest of the evening off

Sanemi

he definitely wasn’t the best at playing it gentle

“ouuuch, nemi, be gentler please,” you winced as he placed a bandaid on your collarbone

“bold of you to say, y/n. somehow you don’t act like this when we’re making out,” he sneered, as he discarded the cotton wools in the trash

you were left speechless as an obvious blush sprawled across your face. only your boyfriend could make you like that, and you loved him for it

“yeah that’s right hun. now be a good toy and rest till i come back,” he taunted, though you swore you heard him mutter “get well soon darling” before he uttered those words

Tengen

he most likely cleans injuries with flamboyance no matter how bad it was

definitely has custom bandages embroidered with random stuff just for you

you saw him putting on gloves and stuff although your wound was really mild

“tengen- babe, there’s no need for all this,” you sighed in embarrassment; your boyfriend would go out of his ways just to treat a mild scratch

“nuh uh, i aint letting you pass with this wound. it could be infected, who knows?” he cocked his eyebrow as he placed a not-so-modest looking bandage on your wound

“aight, i really hope that helps, darling! want me to bring you some munchies?” he chuckled as he packed back up the amenities

“there’s really no need for that, babe. you’ve done more than enough,” you smiled, softly caressing his cheek

obviously he couldn’t care less about your response as he brought you snacks and then cuddled the night away

Shinobu

DEFINITELY would come up with an antidote just to cure your injury

“darling, we need you back on the ground as soon as possible. all your mentees are worried for you, and i can't bear seeing you in a state like this, okay?”

in this case, your injuries were quite bad and she had to put you on an iv drip

after she was done tending to your wounds, she placed a soft kiss on your cheek

“get well soon, honey,” she smiled as she rubbed her thumb on your fingers

“thank you, love. i’ll definitely recover fast thanks to you,” you chuckled weakly, squeezing her hand and never letting go

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ghostbite0 · 1 month

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do you have any kny ships… outside of ultimate yuri obamitsu ofc

i do i do! i confess im not much of a ship person but i have a few!

- sanegiyuu (i like them)

- uzuren (specifically in like a funny silly way i cant see them being a genuine couple but the jokes of rengoku being his fourth wife or the whole “ily bro” is so fun to me)

- i dont really ship shinobu with anyone in particular but i think she should kiss a woman

- tanjiro & genya & kanao is a fun ship !!! i forget the ship name. tangen. genkan. tangenkan???

- i love obamitsu the most though it makes me sob. i tell myself obanai is agender or nb but either way that is a like. heterosexual relationship but they are not straight. does this make sense. like theres something fruity going on here

#askbites #not artbites #demon slayer #kny #demon slayer headcanons #kny headcanons #demon slayer ships #kny ships

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meowzfordayz · 1 year

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low self esteem — inosuke, tanjirou, tengen

Author’s Note: started writing these as headcanons re: how they were requested, but ended up writing them as preferences. 😅 Sometimes a fanfic just writes itself the way it wants to be written, ya feel? 🤷🏻‍♀️☺️

low self esteem — inosuke, tanjirou, tengen

Hashibira Inosuke x Reader, Kamado Tanjirou x Reader, Uzui Tengen x Reader

Word Count: ~1,400

CW: explicit language

Emergency Request Fulfilled: Hi... I saw yo do emergency request... I was looking for one, my body dysphoria it's been getting pretty bad this days and tomorrow I'm going to a swimming pool and it's killing me inside, I love swimming but this is ruining it for me... So, can I have some headcanons for Inosuke and Tengen with an S/O with low self-esteem? Thank you, ILY

Suggestion Fulfilled: Can you write a tanjiro x reader fic where reader is insecure of her body hair? (Like me?🥲)

I wanna know how he reacts so bad:(((

~faqs~

Inosuke doesn’t know what’s been said or done, but he recognizes the strain in your smile, how you linger in the bathroom longer, heart squeezing when you gently brush his fingers away from your hips as he comes up behind you.

“Whatcha lookin’ at?” he grins, propping his head on your shoulder.

“Nothing,” you mutter, turning the sink on, then off, then on again.

“We brushing our teeth?” as he reaches for his toothbrush, chest pressed hot and solid against your back.

“Nope, just thinking.”

You turn off the sink, small sigh sitting heavy in your lungs.

“About how pretty you are?” he smirks, nipping at your earlobe, “Your hair smells nice.”

“At least I’ve got something going for me.”

“Hey,” frowning now, forearms strong and secure as he places his palms on the counter, body boxing you in, protective warning in his tone, “Did someone talk shit? Why’re you saying that?”

“Nobody said anything,” leaning into his embrace, eyes closing, “I’m fine.”

“You are fine!” voice loud and riled, “You are so fine! From your nice smelling hair to your gorgeous smile to your squishy cheeks to your-”

“I’m not sure your opinion counts,” you chuckle wryly, “You seem to believe I’m faultless.”

“Oh you aren’t,” Inosuke quips, fondness in his eye roll, “You can be very annoying,” ignoring your indignant huff, “But you’re definitely more wonderful than you are annoying.”

“That’s… sweet.”

“That’s the first compliment you ever gave me,” he declares proudly, “It suits both of us.”

“I guess it does,” finally wiggling around to meet his gaze, lips hesitant and light as you kiss his clavicle, “Thank you.”

“I got a kiss!” he exclaims, “A special, one-of-a-kind kiss!” the tightening of his arms your only warning before you’re lifted slightly, his joy and devotion carefully spinning you.

Maybe he doesn’t know what’s been said or done, but he does know how brightly you shine: how full his life and heart are because you’re seeped into every vein and every crevice — because you glow through his darkest tremors. I wish you knew how special your kisses are as he holds you, bathroom mirror soft with affection as you hand him his toothbrush Minty fresh or garlic bread savory, they’re my favorite part of every day.

“Yor kithes ‘re mahical,” he informs you, toothbrush in mouth, toothpaste dribbling down his chin.

“Oh?” you raise an amused eyebrow, “I’m glad you noticed,” eyes crinkling as you smile, “They’re imbued with my love for you.”

And although the moments ebb and flow, Inosuke’s reminded of how perfectly you scintillate, your brilliance glittering as it drifts warm and slow onto his skin. Special, one-of-a-kind, magical indeed.

“I love your thighs,” Tanjirou grins, muscular frame spooning your legs, adoring eyes peering up at you.

“You’re gonna suffocate down there,” teasingly lowering the blankets till you can barely see him, “Taaanjiiirooou?” letting go of the blankets, “Where did you gooo?”

Cool fingers stroke your shins as he sprinkles your kneecaps with kisses, lump squirming happily when you scratch at his head, I could stay like this forever warm in your hearts.

“You’re so cozy!” he declares, affection audible even through the layers of blankets, “So fuzzy!” nuzzling at your calf.

Uh oh he winces as your legs jolt upward, force clipping the tip of his nose, eyes watering as he quickly resurfaces.

“Did that tickle?” his brow furrows, taking in your suddenly scrunched position, “I didn’t mean to!”

“Didn’t tickle,” you murmur, avoiding his gaze, cheeks burning as you swath yourself, forehead barely visible.

“Why’re you hiding from me?” amused smile tugging at the corner of his mouth, “You know I didn’t mean to tickle you, and I won’t do it again… unless you want me to?” eyes sparkling as he winks at you.

Instead of your typical quip or declaration of Tickle war!, your body curls further into itself, Tanjirou’s gut clenching at the sour tinge of frustration and shame encroaching on your usual soft scent.

“You know being cozy is a compliment, right?” he asks carefully, “You’re home and heaven to me,” voice quiet, “I can let my guard down when we’re together. We take care of each other.”

“I know,” you mumble, “I don’t mind being cozy.”

So then why… “What did I say?” not accusing or angry, but gently worried, “How did I hurt you?”

Relief filling his chest when you uncurl a sliver, anxious hands reaching for his—which he happily provides—his skin indented with tiny crescents as you grip firmly.

“I’m… fuzzy?” breaths shallow, tone higher than normal, “What does that mean? Is that okay? Should I go shave? I didn’t think it mattered since I didn’t go anywhere today, but I guess I wasn’t considering your preference,” kicking away the blankets, “Give me five minutes. I’ll shave, and then maybe we could continue-”

“I love you,” Tanjirou interrupts roughly, throat tight at the fear in your stare, “Your body hair is beautiful. Fuzzy is never bad. It’s inviting. Huggable. Sometimes it tickles a little, and sometimes it itches, and I love it. It’s absolutely okay. If you feel like shaving, then shave. If you don’t feel like shaving, then don’t. Where you’re going or what you’re doing doesn’t matter: what matters is how secure and safe you feel — how much you feel like you. My preference? I appreciate you showering every so often,” cracking a wry smile, “But beyond that? I just prefer you,” raising your knuckles to his lips, kissing delicately, “Now do you want to shave, or continue cuddling? Either way, I’m here for you.”

“What on earth?”

“Tengen, don’t give me attitude.”

“Don’t ask me stupid questions!”

You’d smack his bicep if you weren’t so curious and eager for his answer, quiet fear simmering in your stomach, eyes narrowed in what you hope comes across as sly or playful.

“You’re not fooling anyone, least of all yourself,” he sighs, gentle stare bypassing your act in an instant.

“I don’t know what you’re talking about,” you mutter, mouth pursed, eyes closing tightly.

“Are you going to cry?”

“You can be really insensitive,” you huff, wiping harshly at your face, “I mean, look at you!”

“I’m a man of muscle and flashiness. That’s all.”

“Bullshit,” you snort, gesturing wildly at his hair, his torso, his legs, “You’re tall and handsome and charming and-”

“And I choose to love you,” hands catching your wrists, tenderly tucking your hands into his sternum, “There is no competition between us. If I’m enough for you, then I trust in you. Do you not trust in me?”

Swallowing thickly, you exhale loudly, frustration building in your voice, “That- That isn’t the point! Of course you’re enough for me! You’re YOU!”

“I think that’s exactly the point,” as he steps closer to you, “How do you think you’re enough for me?” breath blowing warm on your hair, “By not being you?”

“Stop speaking in riddles! I DON’T KNOW. I don’t know how I’m enough for you. Maybe you’re so damn generous that you-”

“I do not pity you,” tone warningly sharp, “I admire you. I appreciate you. I’m in awe of you. And I don’t understand how on earth you could believe otherwise. Do you ignore the bathroom mirror every day? Do my compliments go in one ear and out the other?” urgency digging into your skin, “Does my gratitude mean so little to you?”

Stifling a sob, you shove yourself into Tengen, arms locked around his waist, expression buried in his chest, bitterness coating your tongue. You don’t understand bouncing hollow through your skull; I understand echoing inaudible through his own.

“I apologize for being insensitive,” he murmurs slowly, palms steadying and calm against your back, “I’m sure I upset you whenever I say I’m going to hell, just as I feel upset that I haven’t adequately assured you of my affection toward you — that I haven’t provided the same security that I feel with you, for you,” thumb reaching up to smudge a teardrop as you pull away slightly, “I feel disappointed in myself. Of course, confidence develops most sincerely from within, but I doubt my attitude has helped,” sheepish smile gracing his lips, “I want to build you up. I want you to build yourself up. I want you to feel as loved by me as I do by you.”

“I want that too,” you whisper softly, “It’s so difficult though.”

“And that’s okay,” he chuckles fondly, pecking your nose, “As your muscly, flashy man, I’m more than happy to lift what I can for you, and to cheer you on through whatever I can’t.”

#preferences #kimetsu no yaiba #demon slayer #modern au #hashibira inosuke #inosuke x reader #demon slayer kamado tanjirou #tanjiro x reader #uzui tengen #tengen x reader

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demonslayedher · 3 months

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Things that went through my head while watching this episode:

--The episode in which Kamado Tanjiro tries and fails to be a supporting character

--And he tried really, really hard too! After all, Genya is his friend (according to one of the two parties involved), and now he understands his dream. I do kind of wish they had a moment when Genya could explain, "I want to be a Pillar because only Pillars can meet Pillars" so that Tanjiro can reply, "No you don't, you just have to be in trouble! Here, Nezuko and I will help you stage doing something bad!"

--Genya makes the best confused noises--as well as the best desperation noises. But the way his confusion is so abject that it slows down the whole pace of a tense episode so we can truly feel the way the gears in his brain (which pounds super fast with how powered he is by adrenaline) is great, and it's even better how many times that happens in the span of a few minutes.

--Still, the difference between Tanjiro and Genya, when it comes to capability in battle, is palpable. Genya is not incapable--not by a long shot!!--and has earned this rank in the Corp by doing a whole lot more than eating demons. He isn't afraid of hard work, and his isn't willing to give up, but he is not as adept at analyzing a fight and fight and adapting on the fly. He is a throw-everything-got-and-then-keep-throwing-anyway kind of fighter who wins based on his own gumption, but being so driven by that heightened emotion has its limits.

--And what's key to Genya's character is that he knows it. While Himejima has surely had a good influence on his temper, but Genya accomplished character growth in a matter of minutes which Inosuke took more time to begrudgingly sort of figure out. In this episode we see Genya go from "I'm going to be a Pillar (and I hate you)" to "I can't do it. I'm leaving it to you." Way to be a bigger person, Genya!

--I wish we knew how old Genya and Sanemi were in that flashback. In order for Sanemi to have had enough time to go through Wind Breath training, climb the ranks, and becoming a Pillar colleague to Kanae, this was at the very least six years ago. What was Genya doing all that time before he entered the Final Selection?

--Also, I love Genya's maturity so much in recognizing that if Sekido kills him there, he'll leave Sanemi with those hurtful last words exchanged between them, whereas Genya's gets to comfort himself by seeing Sanemi's kindness and smile as the last thing in his life flashing before his eyes. Only a kind person would find that unfair.

--Remember how this episode aired, like, on Mother's Day? Yeah. Yeah.

--This....... flashback, man. It was done good but that's why I'm sad.

--One some other notes: Tanjiro's swords still glows hot red, he pulls the mark back on with ease and the effect is noticeable, and in that chase scene with Hantengu, I love how we see his expression change and adapt as the situation changes. I also love how among all his ongoing analysis of Hantengu and his weak points and how to avoid being overtaken by the Ki-Do-Ai-Raku attacks and how to locate the true body and catch up to him, he has not bothered to analyze what's going on with Genya whatsoever. It's a non-issue.

--Little Nezuko wave after "don't kill my sister, btw," ily.

--Skimper-skampering little Hantengu is still something I find very, very funny.

#KnY Rewatch #my art #shinazugawa genya #shinazugawa sanemi

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ashrodisiac · 9 months

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m. tokito x reader

Muichiro Tokito x Reader

˗ˏˋ ★ ANGST

˗ˏˋ ★ WARNING. MENTION OF SUIC*DE

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˗ˏˋ ★ req: " HI ASH!! i loveee ur writing. anyways heres my request! mui angst! basically the reader confesses their love and he just shrugs it off or something like that and after that reader and mui stop talking to each other. when mui regains his memories again, his crow tells him bad news: y/n killed themself. SORRY IF THIS WAS WAY TOO SPECIFIC. THANKY WANKY! "

˗ˏˋ ★ Ash's Note: YAYYY tysm for the request!! <3 u love angst alot, huh? HAHAHA SRRY

im not vry proud of this tbh, but i hope you likey wikeyyy. tysm for requesting, dear reader! ily my sweet shortcake :3

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"I like you." He was standing in front of you with his usual blank expression, no changes appearing at those three words you uttered. You, on the other hand, were blushing, screaming inside, had your face shielded to avoid eye contact. "Okay." you were stunned, confused. "Wh-what do you mean...?" "I said "okay". What other answers are there to respond to your confession?" he said in a stoic tone, blinking straight at you when you accidentally locked eyes. The red on your cheeks had dusted away, your heart that had been beating out of your chest now sinking in sorrow. "What?" he said in reply to your silence. "Are you too simple-minded to even understand?" You could barely see him anymore through the tears you held back in your eyes, which was probably better than having to see that this had absolutely no effect on him. "Are you crying?" he asked, crossing his arms, his long sleeves hanging heavily over his arms. "I'd rather leave you be, sulking in your own tears." then he turned away, not even throwing a glance over his shoulder as he left you, completely speechless, just as speechless as how you left him when his crow delivered the news that you had died. It was during a talk with Tanjiro when his crow bustled in, squawking like its life depended on it. Irritated by the interruption, he asked what it was for, and when the news reached his ears, told by the scratchy voice of a crow, he thought it was a joke. You and him hadn't been talking for what seemed about many, many months. You'd never crossed his mind ever since the day he left you there. Rare occasions were when you two caught each others' eye. Which, like mentioned, only happened rarely. He noticed the glint in your eye that you had slowly disappear each time every time it did happen. The way ever since you stopped talking to him, you stopped talking to everyone else. The way he would hear stories being tossed around that you were seen in life threatening situations, purposely trying to risk it all. And it looked like this attempt had worked. Everything else, all the sounds, yelling next to him, all the things he was supposed to be seeing blurred. He was split in two: Blaming you and himself.

"This is my fault. I was too harsh with her.

This is her fault. How is she so pathetic that she couldn't handle a simple rejection?"

But he regretted not saying what was at the back of his head, the other answer he could've replied with.

"I like you too, Y/n."

#demon slayer #muichiro #muichiro tokito #mui #muichiro angst #muichirou #muichirou tokitou #mui angst #kny #kny mui #demon slayer muichiro #muichiro x reader #muichiro tokito x reader

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demoiselettes · 2 years

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Hello 💕💕💕 I have come to request a yandere Tanjiro!! Maybe a scenario where we try to escape and Tanjiro catches us? 😭 OOO AND MAYBE LIKE WE HAVE BEEN CAUGHT MULTIPLE TIMES SO THE PUNISHMENT IS LIKE- UNLIKE TANJRIO AND LIKE KINDA INTENSE???? And also how he takes care of us after the punishment. I COMPLETELY UNDERSTAND IF YOU DON’T DO THIS REQUEST OR TAKE YOUR TIME WITH IT!!! We all need breaks from posting sometimes so no pressure! Thank you for checking my request out! ILY!! ❤️

Cat & mouse

Pairing: Yandere! Tanjiro x reader

Category: yandere, quite obviously

Warning(s)/note(s): fem! Reader, yandere themes, mentions of injury, manipulation, delusion, please lmk if i missed anything else, Tanjiro is a hashira, legit fire torture down below

A/n: i defaulted to fem! Reader since the reader's gender was not specified BUT THANK YOU FOR REQUESTING 💕💕🎐🍡 i'm a sucker for soft characters doing a 180 and going yandere 🤤 i hope this is what you wanted, enjoy!

So close yet so far

That was the only way to describe your predicament. The hallways seemed to elongate at dizzying speed with every thud of your feet against the cold wooden floorboards. You were reminded of the dreams you often heard people have, where they would try to exit buildings but with every step, the door that stared at them almost mockingly would seem further and further away. You'd counted yourself lucky to have never experience those, yet perhaps gloating had not been such a good idea. Because here you were, in that exact scenario, but this wasn't a dream you could wake up from. If only.

The Estate was stupidly huge and you had a nagging feeling that he had insisted it be so just so it would take more time for you to escape. Your throat felt like a cement chute, dry and aching with every recollection of the times you had tried to escape. In retrospect, it seemed as though he had wanted you to, to test your so-called 'loyalty' to him by dropping little chances that were more so curses and giving you the opportunity to figure out an escape route. You were a doll, one for him to toy with.

The sickening realization caused you to swallow back bile rising in your throat. How long until he arrives? You reached the door, fingers hooking into the small hatch of the fusuma. Was this it? Would you be free? It seemed too quiet, too comforting, you felt dread pool into your stomach at the belated realization. Had he..actually gone on a mission? How many swords did he have?

And why was one of them, with the flame-shaped hilt that you recognized to be that of the former Flame Hashira's, leaning by the door which you were about to open if he really was on a mission?

Warm air flew over the expanse of your nape. But it did nothing to alleviate the drastic drop in your body temperature. If anything, it caused the hair on the back of your neck to stand up in alarm. Silence reigned, thick and nauseating. Your vision blurred and your grip on the hatch loosened. But you were so close to the outside, so close to being free, what if you managed to outrun him? Surely, he would not chase you in public, for all to see.. Outrun a hashira? Your consciousness mocked, but you were desperate and maybe, just maybe.. you regained your grip and began sliding the door, hearing the satisfying scrape against the ground-

« I hope you understand the consequences of your actions, » his voice was lathered in honey and if you hadn't been hyper aware of the mind games he played, you would not have registered the dangerous undertone, akin to the bitter aftertaste of dark chocolate. « You know what will happen if you open the door. » yet he made no attempt to stop you. His gaze was un-relented, boring a hole into the back of your head. You were breathing heavily, your mind fuzzy. The only clear fact was the freedom that laid behind the door. The fight had long left you, and when you slid the door just a little further and felt a sharp pain stab your neck, you didn't even scream.

Tanjiro watched you from where he was seated at the foot of your bed. Your knees were pressed against your chest and your palms rested on both of them, eyes refusing to meet his. If that bothered him in the slightest, he didn't give any indication of it. His face held no anger, but he regarded you like a mother would a child who had drawn on the walls. You weren’t sure what to expect as punishment.

Punishment like twice before. The first time you had made an attempt to escape and had been caught, he had resorted to locking you up in your room.

"As a warning." He'd said.

The second time, he had left you in the dark for days. A windowless room. Third time's a charm, but in your case, it was three strikes out.

"Our family works with fire," he spoke up. In his eyes, you were already married to him and his family. Or rather the remaining member of it. "You know that, don't you? » he stood up smoothly, bending towards you to tuck a strand of your hair behind your ear. His mouth tugged downwards when you flinched.

« And it will help me to teach you a well-needed lesson. »

Alarms seemed to go off in your mind, and your heart raced. You glanced around the room frantically, hoping to spot whatever he would use on you. Perhaps you would be smart enough to figure out how to turn it against him, but it seemed all luck had abandoned you. Your chest heaved and there was that dizziness again that seemed to cause the room to tilt sideways. The sheets wrinkled when you gripped them too hard.

« T-Tanjiro! » you tried, but your voice was hoarse. « I'm sorry, i'm sorry, please, please, i'll listen! I- i won't try to escape again-« you were crying now, and his gaze softened just a bit at the edges. Hope sparked in your chest. « I'll be good, i..i love you.. » the words hurt like glass cutting through your throat, but you forced them out. You love him. You had to.

He stared at you with sympathy and pity for a while, looking close to crying. But his resolve was stronger, it seemed, for he shook his head and closed his eyes. « It has to be done, » he whispered. « You'll thank me after, my love.. »

Out of the pocket of his green and black checkered haori, he fished out a single match and your heart seemed to get stuck in your throat as the realization of what was to come dawned on you. When he lit it, your eyes trailed on the small, dancing flame. You scooted backwards on the bed, looking around for something to throw at him, to smother the flame with.

But you severely underestimated a hashira's ability to quietly and quickly move around and when you felt cold air brush against your skin, he was on you, hunched over your body on the bed. The flame was dangerously close to your face, and your wide eyes zeroed in on that. In that moment, you held your breath. Waiting.

But the matchstick was soon lowered and Tanjiro sighed. « No matter how much i try, i can’t bring myself to hurt you. » he gingerly took your hand in his and for a heartbeat, you had hoped that he would lay a kiss on your palm. « But i still have to punish you in some way. You need..you need to learn.. » he looked up at you and those wine tinted eyes of his that had once held kindness were now fractured with desperation. A small portion of you felt bad. Life had been cruel to him, he had witnessed the death of his entire family, save for one. Now, he simply wanted nothing more than to retain what he had left. But this wasn’t the right way to do so.

A little goes a long way and the little kindness you had bestowed upon him on Mount Natagumo had lead him to develop an aching need for you.

He brought the matchstick to face level and observed it, lips pursed. You thought that the anticipation would kill you faster than he would, if ever. Finally, your palm that you thought he would kiss was pulled into the fire. You screamed, and instinctively drew your hand back or at least tried to. He had an iron grip on your wrist. The more you struggled, the worse the pain became and soon tears were choking your voice. He was also crying, looking like he was the one being burnt, but he held his posture.

When your voice failed you and you didn’t find it in yourself to struggle, the pain long since numbed, he released you. His face was streaked with tears and he gazed at your helpless, broken form in anguish. He blew the fire out shakily, kissing the charred skin in a feather-light way.

Throughout the entirety it took to cool, bandage and disinfect the wound the one he caused, he kept muttering his apologies almost like a mantra. You were unable to register it. In fact, it was as though your mind bad gone dormant. You let him do as he please, say what he wants to. You knew now that you would never be able to escape, and if you tried, you would be burnt. And you knew Tanjiro performed Sun breathing, but it wasn’t the warmness that you felt when you stepped outside. Tanjiro was scorching. He had scorched you. It was better to relent. You knew that much when he brought you in his embrace, tucking your head underneath his chin, the apologies still spilling out of lips.

You were a doll for him to play with.

#demon slayer #kimetsu no yaiba #nanako’s blues #tanjiro kamado #tanjiro x reader #yandere tanjiro x reader #yandere kny

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izvmimi · 4 days

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tanjiro also smells before your water breaks too i bet and is like hustling you over to the butterfly mansion and you're like wtf??? and he's like :DDDDD just trust me!

omg help cjfjjfkfkf

near-omniscient husband ily 😭😭😭

#pls this is so cute tbh #mimi replies #treasures: jas #tanjimimi

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kiyokatokito · 3 months

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Butterfly Mansion- Healing and Recovering ❁ ♡ part 3 | part 2

My oc Kiyoka Watanabe who is shipped with Tokito Muichiro and @ta-ni-ya ya ‘s oc Kirika Shimizu who is shipped with Sanemi Shinazugawa✨🤭 enjoy!

Note: All of this part 3 of the series is Niya’s ideas🤧 all are so good and accurate! I only edited and added some few things🥹✨ thank you Niya, and also art above belongs to her! AAHHH JUST LOOK AT KIYOKA HOLDING KIRIKA’S HAND! Ngl when i saw this my heart melted, anyway if you haven’t read the part 1 and two please read it, so you won’t get confused!💗🧡 Ily! Enjoy!✨🧡

Kirika and Kiyoka still stayed at the Butterfly Mansion for their near recovery, and also started training there, along with the kamaboko squad, which they met them there too,

“Hah! None of you girls can beat me!” Inosuke said while, Tanjiro said “It’s so nice meeting you here, Genya told me about you Kirika-san” smiles warmly, as well as Genya smiles too “Kiyoka, Im so happy seeing you again~” Zenitszu said while doing his usual body twirl, as both Kirika and Kiyoka smiles at them, “Im excited to train with you everyone today” The long black haired girl said, before getting started.

“Kiyoka! Kiyoka! Faster! You are falling behind!” Once again her crow Kirara, calls her out, for being slow which she can’t deny though as her friends and Kirika were all ahead of her.

“I know I'm still recovering but. I can't keep up…” She looks forward to Kirika who is running far distance ahead of her, “It's amazing how Kirika-san is fast right now, I wish I could be like her soon.

“Kiyoka, just your swing sword,and always make sure your breathing is stable” Kirika instructed her “Though we are both still recovering so, it may be impossible to do as much for now” Kirika addressed her “but you be fine yourself, i see that potential on you and skills that can be honed” she added as Kiyoka smiles at her “yes! Nee-san thank you!” and feels more motivated to train more.

While swinging her sword with Kirika. Zenitsu is caught simping over Kiyoka, and the other girls as he gets giggly and fuzzy, in his daydreaming state while the strange kakushi who barely managed to hide his identity from Sanemi, gave. the simp guy glares and Zenitsu just gets quiet feeling the chills from his icy cold stares.

Flashback~

The kakushi barely managed to hide his identity with Kirika too.

Kirika recognised him immediately by the way he acted. they've met before during the final selection and they would often have meals together and have conversations when they are in the butterfly mansion for their check ups because of their similarities this two get along well. Kirika gives Aoi a quick glance and immediately knew she was also into this plan ‘ She doesn't say anything though and let’s it slide, but when she kept seeing him lurking around in the kakushi's disguise.

She stops him asking what's he up to and Kirika doesn't force him to give a reason but she simply found it amusing how he acted this way so suddenly “I only wanted to talk Kiyoka to feel less intimidated” Muichiro explains to Kirika while being hidden in a corner.

Fun fact is that Muichiro never forgot who Kirika was despite being a very forgetful person, mainly because Kirika reminded him of someone, and feels open with her.

Flashback ended~

Sanemi would also visit when we he was free from his missions saying he's checking up on his Tsuguko but there's no denying that he definitely also wanted to see Kirika asking her how she was doing. "Ah Shinazugawa san! How are you?"

Kirika smiles brightly at him I’am fine Kirika, how is your condition?" Sanemi asked. Kirika looks at him making a nice eye contact and politely and Sanemi hides his flusterness, being able to be drawn in her pretty grey eyes, as Kirika who was unware says "thank you…..if it weren't for you, I wouldn't have survived the poison in time" It is in Kirika's nature to just befriend anyone easily and that's the case with

Sanemi too, she easily befriends him without getting intimidated like the other comrades. She thinks that it's her first time meeting him but it is to Sanemi's advantage since he's known her since childhood and knows her very well. Shinobu and the other members of the butterfly mansion found him really. strange, “well except Kiyoka” since he's not the type to be so friendly or 'soft'with just anyone, if its a just normal girl he wouldn’t even care to carry and lets the kakushi do its job, but with Kirika, he can’t just leave her to them, as she holds a special place in him.

Once both of them are healed completely they were free to leave and were ready to be assigned missions. So both Kiyoka and Kirika decided to spent their remaining time together by sitting near a garden and just chatting around enjoying some tea.

That is when Kiyoka finally asked Kirika the question she's been meaning to ask "Kirika san? Do you know the strange kakushi that brought me here that day? I saw you chatting with him earlier" and Kirika’s eyes widens a bit "Oh- um no I don’t know him..he was just giving me instructions about my scar since I need to be careful not to make too sharp movements yet" she lied just for Muichiro's sake she doesn't want to interfere since she thinks he's finally getting better judging by his sudden change in behavior, while Kiyoka only nodded “ Hm…strange he oddly speaks though, but how caring he is” the blue haired complimented and Kirika only smiles innocently like Aoi’s

"Maybe you'll get to know about him soon?” we're going to our duties tomorrow, so for now let us relax okay?” she smiles and pats Kiyoka’s head gently oblivious smiles warmly at her nee-san “yes Nee-san, thank you for helping me with my training, although we have different breathing style, you’ve still made it easy for me to understand some things” the blue haired girl said and scoots closer to Kirika who was smiling warmly feeling glad that was also able to spend some more time with Kiyoka and both layed down watching the sunset.

As the time went by, both the ladies slept right at their spots on the garden's grass after talking all day feeling the fresh air and warmth of the sun rays.

Muichiro who finally dressed back to normal because of Sanemi who actually made him change back after realizing he was "that dude' , they came strolling down the garden as they're met with Kirika and Kiyoka sleeping peacefully with flowers all around them on the garden’s grass.

"What the-" Sanemi was kind of amused by the scene "they look so peaceful" Muichiro’s adds looking at them, Kiyoka being his main focus, and smiles. The both hashira was warmly stunned, almost forgetting their roles as Hashiras, both of their heart beats fast, one is aware of it and hides it and one is unaware yet still both admired them, as if these two are like an beautiful structure or scenery, they can’t help but be frozen in their positions.

As they stand there in awe for some minutes a kakushi comes to wake them up to tell them it's almost night and that they should go inside, but Sanemi quickly tells him to leave saying "We'll take care of them"

He asks Muichiro to lend him a hand by picking up Kiyoka as Sanemi gently picks Kirika in his arms taking her inside the mansion, Muichiro following him right back holding Kiyoka gently in his embrace as well.

Sanemi went straight to Kirika’s room and placed her in the bed, covering her with blankets to keep her warm, “good night Kirika” he said softly and sighs , knowing that tomorrow she would be out again fighting and hunting demons. Sanemi took her hand again and sleeps on the chair, leaning his head near her figure.

As for Kiyoka, she was also tucked to bed, with Muichiro watching her, he know he should be leaving soon, but something in him wants to stay all night and keep an eye on the girl, who was now mumbling some words, he didn’t know why he suddenly cared so much for her, was it because the times they would hang out,? he feels so much and joy and happiness with her because of her playful and bright personality, he knew she never tried talking to her, but those times, they were hanging out with Tanjiro and his friends, she one of the person who makes him smile and feel happy.

Thank you for reading up to the end, I appreciate your patience! Though my writing is not as good! but you reached here so ily!🥹💗✨🤭

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fushigurro · 1 month

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Robin because I’m obsessed with your harem, i need to know

If you were to tell them to suck each other off to find out… how many actually would

obsessed with my lil old harem??? omg stop ily <33

this scenario is so funny and amazing to me!!

satoru absolutely would even tho he's already convinced he's the biggest. he just likes to be gay and do crimes and wants everyone else to see how big it is for themselves.

jean initially refuses because he thinks it's ridiculous, but being the competitive (and bisexual) monster he is, begrudgingly decides to partake.

the fushiguros are not entertained by this notion. megumi doesn't want anyone to know it, but he's shy. he's more into the one-on-one or potentially three-way intimacy with trusted others.

toji's not shy (he'd whip it out as a display of dominance), he just knows there's no competition. (except... with satoru, there actually kind of is). he might potentially be roped into it once that challenge is presented.

yuuta and vash would do it just to make everyone happy 😭😭 they are the self-sacrificing, low self-esteem cum dumps who need therapy </3

the whole thing makes belphie feel insecure so he just wants to stomp off to his and nagi's bedroom and sulk. nagi joins because he doesn't care and it's too much of a hassle... unless the little competitive side of his brain gets activated. (he has a third leg)

tanjiro and suga think this is unhealthy and unnecessary! they are actively trying to shut it down (tho suga might tease everyone a bit at first for funsies)

denki is nervous but also excited. he's down to bisexually clown. he's insecure but also has something nice to say about everyone.

shoto is not inclined to participate as long as he doesn't go into one of his daddy issues "i need to prove myself" episodes.

#letters.#moot: leigh #temporary harem tag #<< i still don't have an actual tag. this is unacceptable #also i'm not adding katsuki because then that shit becomes real <3 #i'm not allowed to have any more boyfriends i need to be cut off

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risingscorchingsuns · 20 days

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when did hikaru and kyojuro first met? How did they confess to each other,when and where?

Ily mate/p :D

Ily too!! /p :D

Hikaru and Kyojuro first met as training partners. Not quite Tsuguko, but Shinobu personally asked Kyojuro to help Hikaru with his training. After he started testosterone, Hikaru gained a lot more raw muscle mass as he started to bulk up, and he realized that his body was no longer as well-suited to the light-footed grace demanded by Insect Breathing. He could still do it, but even before his transition he never quite mastered it- like how Tanjiro knew Water Breathing, but it never quite worked with his body the way Hinokami Kagura does. But Hikaru still possessed the dexterity from his time in the woods, so he began to develop Beetle Breathing to supplement strength where Insect Breathing uses poison. In terms of movement, what he was looking for could easily be found in Flame Breathing’s forms- Flame Breathing demands you hold a fierce, blazing core, and back up your movements with a burning inner flame. Shinobu realized this, and recommended Hikaru go see Kyojuro for help with his form. The two clicked instantly, and it all started to grow from there. That’s how they met, but they slowly began to develop feelings for each other beyond fellow warriors.

I haven’t actually figured out how they canonically confess to each other yet!! I have a few different versions, (i have a particularly angsty version in my drafts right now hehe) but I haven’t quite worked out how they finally get it over with, so to speak. All I know is it takes for fuckin EVER because these two gay idiots are the most oblivious motherfuckers alive and they both spend AGES pining lmao

#hikaru eritora #leon askbox #leon rambles #demon slayer oc #kny oc #demon slayer

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itadori-yujiii · 7 months

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a list of anime you have watched

S P O I L E R S i am so sorry this took long to answer ive been busy with homework and stuff but anyways here you go. ill go ahead and add that i love everything listed here regardless of the ranking. i am probably missing a lot so im gonna edit this. anyone can feel free to talk to me about anything listed here or not i dont really care. anyways here you go

⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️

attack on titan (finished the manga and caught up with the anime. i cry whenever i listen to akuma no ko. isayama is a genius and doesnt deserve death threats for killing off sasha and neither does ayane)

bungo stray dogs (currently reading i was screaming your name through the radio on ao3 and i very much recommend)

jujutsu kaisen (itadori kin if you couldnt tell, please stop sending death threats to akutami like cmon i love gojo too but hes a real person)

⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️

one piece (procrastinating bc of school but i swear i'll continue it)

demon slayer (tanjiro is my child now)

the promised neverland (ive got a love-hate relationship w isabella)

hunter x hunter (not that far in but its so good)

⭐️⭐️⭐️

seraph of the end (HAHAHAHAHA MY SISTERS THOUGHT I COULDN'T FINISH IT IN A WEEK BEFORE NETFLIX TOOK IT OFF >:). but fr i love it and i wanna see more of yu-chan and mika)

a silent voice (was crying so much esp when she tried killing herself)

grave of the fireflies (literally the hardest i've cried over ANYTHING and i already knew she was gonna die)

into the forest of fireflies light (planning to rewatch it bc i watched it in class n felt nothing)

spy x family (yes.)

⭐️⭐️

erased (dont remember much, but i remember being very obsessed and i wanna read the manga)

given (couldnt bring myself to watch the movie. crying at ep 9, poor mafuyu)

tokyo ghoul (dropped it at vol 8 cause it was way too triggering)

violet evergarden (who didnt cry at ep 10?)

death note (i LOVE it. ryuk is a mood tbh)

ranking of kings (THE INTROS ARE ALWAYS A BANGER. ily wit studio)

⭐️

orange (used to love it but dont remember anything now)

sprited away (childhood favorite)

ponyo (also childhood favorite)

howl's moving castle (howl<;3)

when marnie was there (didnt understand alot of it)

#this took 3 days 😭😭#hope youre happy anon #anon #im so tired #leta answers

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kny-agere · 7 months

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hi! do you think you could please write a little muichiro and caregiver genya drabble? i cant think of anything super specific, so maybe mui is crying and genya comforts him? whatever you think fits, yk? id love to see what u come up with! :)

feel free to get to this whenever! or if u dont feel like writing it, thats ok too! your work is truly amazing!! :3 /gen

Thank youuu omg!! you are so sweet ily :) Hope uou enjoy this

★彡☆彡★彡

Genya, as much as he wanted to love all aspects of Muichiro, struggled to care for the boy. He felt too awkward, often fumbling with simple tasks like cradling Tokito or laying him down to rest. After so many years of being in Demon Slayer the gentler parts of himself had been left behind. While he tried to insist that someone else could do a better job, one of the hashira or even Tanjiro, he was rebuffed. Muichiro insisted that he trusted Genya to do this.

The compromise was that the older man could sit and watch while Tokito played by himself. On some days if he felt particularly confident he would approach him softly and offer a bit more attention. Genya always felt flustered in a way that was unfamiliar to his unusual anxiety. Though he was generally softer than before, when regressed Tokito got even more gentle. He felt like he was too harsh for any of that.

But watching him was still nice. Muichiro smiled a lot more now. His movements weren’t strung with the usual gracefulness of a hashira.

Today he seemed a little tired maybe. Genya thought it was hard to tell. He thought about asking the boy several times, pushing himself back each time. Just sitting on the couch felt too awkward now.

When Tokito rebuilt and knocked down the same tower for the third time in a row Genya finally moved forward. He was hesitant still, and stopped a few feet away. “Are you doin’ ok? You seem, ah- tired.” The man cringes when his voice sounds so rough. He can’t manage a softer tone even if he tried.

“ ‘m fine.” Muichiro’s words are clipped and short. He says it in a very much not fine tone. When Genya tries to view him Tokito shifts subtly.

“Well I can talk if you want…”

“I don’t want to.” Tokito sounded almost as harsh as he had when he was stricken with amnesia. It was a stark shift from his current typical attitude.

After his mouth opened and shut a few times Genya tool a knee next to his friend. He’s still faced with Muichiro’s back. It’s a bit of an awkward pause while he searches for any words to say.

Apparently he takes too long to gather a response. Muichiro tosses the block across the room, where it leaves a large crack in the wall. “Go away!” He still refuses to turn around at all. Fists slam into the ground several times.

The older man is still frozen. Mouth half open he settles back onto his ass. When Tokito lets out another angry grunt Genya is prompted to move. Muichiro allows him to draw close and settle a gentle hand on his shoulder. “Hey I’m sorry. Are you ok?”

Angry tears come out from the corner of his eyes. The beautiful teal irises are surrounded by a slight red tinge. “I’m sorry too. I-I didn’t mean ta yell.” He still can’t manage to look the other man in the eye.

“Oh well, it’s fine I guess.”

He lets out a weird little mewl, something that’s not quite a sob. “Can I please-“ Tokito reaches for Genya. As soon as he leans towards the older man warm arms wrap around him.

Genya pets his hair awkwardly, grimacing whenever his fingers get interrupted by a small tangle. “S-sorry, um, what’s wrong?”

Another sniffle. “It’s stupid.”

“I don’t care- or I mean that it’s probably not stupid.”

Muichiro looks at the floor. He leans against the man’s chest and tries to stabilize his breathing. “I just, um, I wish you would take care of me more. But you said you didn’t want that, so it’s fine. It’s not your problem to deal with.” He keeps scrubbing at his eyes until the insides are sore.

“I don’t mind it.” His answer is a bit surprising. “But I’m not very good at this kinda sh- stuff, y’know?” Is it appropriate to swear? Muichiro does often, but not in this state. “You could probably find someone better.”

Tokito lets out another frustrated huff. “Stop saying things like that! I told you I don’t care. I jus’ like being with you.” He tugs at Genya’s shirt while also trying to curl in closer.

“Right, sorry.” The older man is still stuck doing the repetitive motions through his hair. “Maybe I can try, uh- sittin’ closer or something. I dunno it’s whatever.”

“You don’t have to.” Tokito wilts like he’s forced Genya into this. “I didn’t mean ta cry. It’s fine.”

“I want to, ok? I like being there for you.” Muichuro’s been alone for far too long. He doesn’t know if the boy is bothered by it, but it still makes Genya happy to see him with company. Little fingers worm closer to his sides.

“Thank you.”

#age regression #fandom agere #age regressor #demon slayer #sfw agere #kny #agere requests #cglre #cg! genya #little! muichiro

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mysicklove · 9 months

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hi mello! i hope you are well! i have a thirst to put out there, but please do state your boundaries if it makes you uncomfortable and feel free not to post or reply to this ask.

I’ve re-read it hwurts practically every night for the past month - the way you write is just absolutely divine both on here and on your main (thank you so much for putting your writing out there for us to enjoy as well as keeping anon asks despite potential harassment). i’m particularly obsessed with this concept of bully!reader & tanjiro. would bully reader from it hwurts be into marking, and if so taking it further beyond the temporary? i love typical marking (and how you write it) but I think putting your name on a sub is just too cute. if we’re talking permanently, a carving (this is my favourite) or a tattoo (but if either of those is too much for anyone, maybe just with a marker!) of reader’s name / initials.

I’d love to know your thoughts on this if you’re willing to share them

hi lovely!!! thank u for the sweet message ily and ppl like u really motivate me to write <3

ive had multiple ppl ask about bully! reader x nerdy! tanjiro and how they want pt 2, and I def gotta make some more bc it hwurts was so poorly written LOL. I'm glad u enjoyed it, but I just reread it and I kinda wanna die. i wrote it on my phone, while talking to my friend so I didn't write it super well. ill prob make a full fic soon to redeem it.

tbh anon, im not too into marking. the farthest I would go is leaving temporary marks like hickies and bite marks. or maybe a cute collar with my initals.

but ooh i think he would love permanent markings. would hide it from everyone, with a blush, but gets home and stares at it for hours. makes him feel wanted, and needed, and even after the day of you being mean to him, he is still yours completely. the thought would make his head spin, and want to see you again (just so you can bully him again <3)

also gotta shoutout ashi because SHE sent in the thirst, and made the idea. i just carried out her genius plan.

#💌 - love letters #secret admirer

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cherrykamado · 2 years

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hi i thought about this but like….

tanjirou sending you gym thirsts but he’s genuinely showing you his progress but you’re on the other end gnawing at your fist demanding he comes home:( videos of him post mf work out all sweaty and breathing hard talking about sum “did some reps and got my cardio in 🥰”

bye bby ily mwah

OH MY GOD rewriting this but nadsjnfdsjakg

all characters are aged up.

because you love that tanjiro has a space of his own; you know training is important to him and, even if you miss him, you cannot oppose.

after all, it does come with its perks: photos and calls with him beaming to you just how much progress he's made. "i ran a lot more than a few days ago!" or "i managed to lift more than the other day!" and all those little accomplishments that he always made you part of. telling you about them was just as important, and not a day would go by without an update from him.

one fine day, however, you're surprised with not a photo, not an update but a video.

salacious was the way you bit your lip as his heavy breathing danced into your ears, salacious was the way you had to clench your thighs upon seeing him recording in front of the mirror — at this point you deemed he was getting ready for the showers, as his shirt rested on the bench right behind him. his voice had turned groggy, almost resembling his one after fucking you.

"I did my reps and also got some cardio in..." his voice always takes this dulcet tint whenever he speaks with pride, partially making you feel guilty for thinking of him in many other ways when he spoke with so much genuine happiness in him.

"Now I'll take a shower and I'll be home to you in no time," he says, flipping the camera; now he gives you an angle where you can admire not only his sweat coated face, but also the way in which his sweaty body glistens with the dim, warm light of the gym, highlighting all his muscles.

" I love you, angel." And so the video ends.

you're quick to answer that you're proud of him, and you don't close the chat without telling him explicitly "i can't wait to see you", because you truly can't.

Soon as you locked the phone, you were quick to slip into one of his shirts, and nothing but the panties that you know he adores underneath. red, see through. tanjiro was usually innocent, yet he was pervert in subtle doses — and you were able to learn about those by the way he reacted to seeing you.

it's not after almost an hour or so that he steps home with the gym bag strapped over his shoulders. you're quick to greet him, wrapping your arms around him, pressing your body against him. you don't miss the way in which his eyes deviate down to catch a glimpse of the panties. audibly, the breath hitches in his throat and he's quick to call your name.

"what?" you ask him, however, choosing to act oblivious as you plant a kiss to his lips, while a hand snakes down in between your bodies, palming his pectorals, his abdomen, all the way down to gently grip the bulge that had already formed.

"you've been working so hard, baby," you purr, massaging the bulge, "i just thought i should congratulate you, right?"

#🍒 — mail #🍒 — cherry's moots #bunni my sissy<3 #LISSEN NDSGJKNDSAJGDSA IM UNWELL #I NEED HIM #I LOVE HIM #tanjiro.💚#🍒 — cherry thirsts

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saetoshis · 2 years

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MOSHIMOSH if ur ask thingy is still ongoing<3

i love walking into the house and climb onto tanjiro's lap after a busy day. embracing him hard and snuggling into his neck while i guide his hand to my lower back so he can pat it :(( he always lets out this soft laugh of his when i whine at him when he stops, planting a kiss on my head and he'd always tell me "you're so cute, did you know that?" and i always turn to him like 🥺 "you think so?" "i know so." IM SO IN LOVE W HIM I COULD EXPLODE

then with tomura when he sees im stressed he always wants to get me to relax. "hey, let's go get some cold brew" even tho he doesn't drink coffee he knows i love it :( always gets me to relax :((

gen gen gen, i love flustering genya :(( sometimes it isn't on purpose, but i'm so demonstrative that maybe i'll kiss him or hug him in front of people and he'd go all red iin the face :(( he's adorable. he carries me to bed and always wraps his arms around me, one of his hands goes to the back of my hair and he gently massages my scalp, the other one is on my back and he rubs it with his thumb ever so gently :((

shinji (from bleach) always gets me to sit beside him at the piano, and we sing together to jazz songs. he made a version on his own of 'something stupid' by frank and nancy sinatra and we sing it together 🥺 another song we love singing together is a jazz version of what a difference a day made. our music sessions always end with him grabbing me by the chin and making me turn to him to kiss me 🥺🥺

sanemi — who im not dating btw — actually get moments in which we don't get on so badly (that's when we go out at night w all the group of frendos lmao and the night brings us together. ye we dance together; ye he might grab me by the waist, we might hatefuck, but every time he tries to kiss me i don't let him n turn away from him so it all ends in throat kisses instead 🙈 )

ILY TYSM FOR LETTIN ME RAMBLE <3

UWHFHAH!;);)/!?;$3$($4 SOOO CUTEEEE SOBBINGF FRHFH.

U SAID SANEMI?;)2)?$$/)( WITHIUR CENSORING HIS NAME?:);772 AND HATEFUCKING?/);$$2)() WOOOOFHWBFHWJHF weve come a long way havent we. BUT TANJIII SOBBING i just know he loves ur smell n it makes him feel so soft n fuzzy inside when u crawl on top of him like the scent is RIGHT IN HIS NOSE !! he could die happy.

FLUSTERED GENYA AAAAW i mean true he canonically gets 0 bitches n blushes when they offer him food LFMOAIFHA but ik he CANNOTTT RESIST U. IDK WHO SHINJI IS BUT THATS FUCKINF ADORABLE??37($3 N SAME WITH TOMURA LIKE WHO IS THAT()37;$3 BUT WAAAAH these are so adorable >_<

#THANK U FOR DROPPING THIS AAAAH #ur so adorable cher #[‹ moshi’s favs : cherry ›]#tell me ur selfships!#[‹ moshi : moshi? ›]

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