#yoriichi tsugikuni x reader angst

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╭﹐❣︎﹕ I Like You ﹒〣 ﹕‹𝟹 － 𝖲𝖠𝖭𝖤𝖬𝖨 𝖲. 𝖴𝖹𝖴𝖨 𝖳. 𝖸𝖮𝖱𝖨𝖨𝖢𝖧𝖴 𝖳. 𝖦𝖨𝖸𝖴𝖴 𝖳.

cw/tw. fluff, angst, black!reader, hashira!reader

an. should i make this a two parter? 👀 Also you’re the Moon Hashira.

summary.- they start to realize their feelings for you.

𝖲𝖠𝖭𝖤𝖬𝖨 𝖲𝖧𝖨𝖭𝖠𝖹𝖴𝖦𝖠𝖶𝖠

★ 𝖱𝗂𝗏𝖺𝗅𝗌 𝗍𝗈 𝖫𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗌

Last thing you remembered was Sanemi holding the box before stabbing his sword through it. You stood there with a side glare watching everything unfold, you so badly wanted to face the bastard on but you were already in enough trouble with the master and everyone else. You clenched your fist around your sword lifting it from its holder debating if you should disobey yourself and protect Nezuko, seeing Sanemi laugh in Tanjiro’s face made your blood boil, you snarled at the sight lifting your sword out more but a hand stopped you. You looked over towards Tomioka who shook his head, “Don’t.” He softly mumbled, you furrowed your eyebrows letting your hand relax but when you heard Tanjiro scream you snapped your head towards his direction,

“Whoever harms Nezuko answers to me! I don’t give a damn if you’re one of the Hashira!” He yelled, Sanemi chuckled in response, ripping his sword out of his box splashing the blood off his blade moving his gaze towards you, “I’m surprised to see you here..(Y/N).” You gripped tighter around your handle growling at his tone as he grinned, “You protecting this demon girl goes against the rules. But you already know that..you are a Hashira after all,” He chuckled, right before he was about to stab the box again you were quick to get there.

You withdrew your sword and in a flash you stood in front of Tanjiro pointing your sword towards him with a dark glare, “Why don’t you be reasonable for once and listen jackass. Nezuko hasn’t eaten a human the entire time I was with them, she would never hurt or think about doing it you damn bastard.” You snarled moving your sword more forward as Sanemi glared at you with a shit eating smirk, “Yeah? But what if she does eat a human? That boy and this girl will both be executed as well for you and Tomioka receiving a punishment. Isn’t that right Tomioka?” He questioned staring at the water Hashira who kept a stern look with a scowl on his face,

“He’s right (Y/N). If she does manage to eat a human we’ll have no other choice but to kill them and punish you and Tomioka.” Shinobu added, staring at the brown box that was held into his hand, you scoffed, “And I'm willing to take the consequences for it. Kill me, punish me, I don't give a damn what you do, I'll protect these two like they’re my own.” Staring into your eyes you weren’t lying nor bluffing, you were dedicated to do anything for them, you swore you would protect them and that’s what you were gonna do. Sanemi scoffed, “If that’s the case then i should just behead you then, you and that mouth always pissed me off.” He gripped his sword in hand also lifting it towards your neck placing it onto your skin feeling the blades scratch against it, from afar you heard Tanjiro snarl as he fought against the kakushi standing up from the ground glaring at him, “You bastard!” He yelled dashing towards Sanemi who looked up at him taking his guard away from you, this gave you the chance to drop your sword onto the rubble ground quick to grab his scared arm pulling him close to you, giving you the perfect distance to head butt him.

He stumbled back from the harsh impact growling in pain staring at you with a look that could kill, “Why you little-“ He was interrupted when Tanjiro came flying in also head butting him knocking him and himself to the ground. You stared down at the white haired Hashira, squatting down gripping his hair, lifting him up to glare into his eyes as he glared into yours, you leaned down a little, “You answer to me for now you got that? Lay a finger on them and I'll kill you.”

Ever since the Hashira’s meeting you and Sanemi have both been avoiding each other. He hasn’t seen you nor has you seen him and you were gonna keep it that way, you of course went instantly to check on Nezuko after the whole accident worried as shit but your worries we’re drowned when you heard she was fine and she’s been sleeping the whole time after the incident. It’s been 2 weeks since all of it happened and you and Sanemi were still avoiding each other, but when you guys do come across paths you would shoot him a dirty look purposely bumping into his shoulder hearing a snarl leave him with a shit eating grin on your face. He was honestly getting sick of your attitude but soon that changed when this unknowingly feeling came..

It all started when one day you guys got assigned to do a mission together. Obviously you were against it but from masters orders you obeyed not willing to argue or get in trouble with him..again. Surprisingly the whole time it was quiet between you both, you didn’t say anything nor did he say anything, on the way there to the location your crow said to go there was a strange noise coming from a distance. You and Sanemi both stopped to hear closely enough to what it was, it sounded like a group of people coming this way. Almost in a flash you were pinned against a tree in the shadows with Sanemi close to you, you furrowed your eyebrows ready to protest but turned into a muffle when he put his hand on your mouth keeping you from talking. You lifted your arm to rip his hand away but in swiftness he grabbed your wrist also pinning it to the bark giving you no choice but to stay there with a irritated look,

He felt your glare being on him, quietly sighing. “Stop throwing me glares you damn brat, we’re not supposed to be seen by anyone. Did you forget?” His deep voice sent shivers down your spine feeling his breath hit your ear lobe, you sucked in a big breath but nodded your head not causing anymore disruptions, he grinned, “Good girl.” He said teasing, making you scoff, shaking your head but not going past how you got butterflies hearing the praise. Hearing the footsteps fade away, he looked to check out if there were any more people coming by. When he noticed no one else was coming he sighed in relief letting your wrist go, uncovering your mouth. Instead of getting mad at him and tryna cuss him out you just stood there feeling things after what happened, your breath hitched as the moment from seconds ago replayed in your head.

For some reason you missed his warmth when he was close to you…you were missing it. And your eyes couldn’t stop staring at his lips..didn’t you hate the guy?? Why are these feelings forming? Oh no…are you starting to have feelings for him?? Sanemi turned back to you to tell you to continue forward but stopped seeing how your whole body language changed. He raised a brow in response, it was quiet between the both of you with crickets and other insects chirping through the night, you blinked a couple of times before coming back to reality pushing him away from you getting off the tree fixing your Kamodo, “We should get going.” You mumbled, starting to walk ahead without waiting for him, as confused as Sanemi was, he didn't bother to question it, clicking his tongue in response, feeling this butterfly feeling in his stomach he followed you.

And this is where he started to realize he was indeed starting to like you.

Sanemi laid onto his futon still thinking about what happened on the mission. He couldn’t stop thinking about how close you guys were and you staring at his lips, your beautiful (E/C) eyes staring at you with those plumped kissable lips..ugh he groaned irritated,

“Fuck you (Y/N).”

𝖴𝖹𝖴𝖨 𝖳𝖤𝖭𝖦𝖤𝖭 

★ 𝖥𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽𝗌 𝗍𝗈 𝖫𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗌

“Now, remember what i told you three. Please be careful, and if you guys need any help-“

“If we encounter a demon send out a crow, yes we know (Y/N). You don’t have to worry about us, we'll be okay.” Tanjiro reassured you by watching how worried you were, and sighed softly. “How can i not worry when there could possibly be an upper moon out there? Just please if anything happens don’t hesitate to call for me, all of you.” You glanced towards Inosuke and Zenitsu and back to Tanjiro who smiled, “Trust me, we’ll be safe for your sake and ours. Don’t worry!”

“Yeah! Don’t worry about us (Y/N)! I’ll make you proud when I find this demon!” Inosuke yelled proudly, softly smiling in return from his passionate mood you patted his head, Zenitsu also nodded his head in agreement, “Yeah, we’ll be fine, just worry about doing your job and not getting yourself killed.” He added on, they were right they’ll be fine (Y/N) you’ve seen how they can fight on their own..they’ll be fine.

They’ll be okay.

It’s been a good three days since the three went to their assigned houses and you couldn’t help but be worried sick for them, you had a bad feeling there was an upper moon here you felt it in your gut, you and Tengen were both ontop of the roof patrolling over the houses to see if any activities of demons are in sight, you were standing staring into the calm night as Tengen sat besides you sensing your nervousness. By the way you kept shifting from one foot to another made you completely obvious, he sighed, “You know, you worry too much.” He said, your breath hitched looking down at him who continued looking into the night, you clicked your tongue facing back to the sky, “You think so?” You questioned and he nodded his head, huffing standing up as well now turning his attention to you, “Ever since we left those three brats you’ve been nothing but worried about them. I’m sure they’re doing fine.” You turned your gaze back to his, glancing into his red eyes as he looked back into your (E/C) eyes sighing. “I can't really help it. They mean too much to me for me to just not care about them, they look up to me as their big sister and i’m not gonna discard that title to them. I have a gut feeling that an upper moon is here, ever since we got here i had a weird feeling about this place.” You huffed rubbing your arms up and down, Tengen almost looked surprised by the confession, you really took that title to the extreme huh?

But was he really that surprised about how you’re acting? Ever since that day when he seen you at the butterfly mansion he seen how protective you looked when he insulted the three. You were really an interesting girl, in response he grinned placing a hand on his hip, “You really care about them that much, huh?” You nodded your head, “Of course, i would do anything for them.” You smiled looking away from him as he hummed staring into the dark night. He also realized how different your uniform was from the rest of three, we’re you also a Hashira? He hasn’t seen you around before, “Are you perhaps a Hashira?” He questioned breaking the silence, now your secret was up. You thought he wouldn’t notice but maybe you were too obvious, you softly sighed nodding your head, “(Y/N) (L/N), the moon Hashira. I didn’t think i was gonna be that obvious.” You chuckled side glancing at him hearing a low chuckle leave him as well, “Well that makes you even more interesting, how come i’ve never you seen you around before?” You shrugged your shoulders, “Im not really around that much at headquarters, you’ll be lucky enough to catch me passing by back to my room. It’s nothing too much,” Tengen nodded his head with a hum, “Welcome to the team then, (Y/N).”

Butterfliesssssss.

You smiled softly, “Thank you.”

Ever since that night, you guys had became closer. More talkative with one another, and more friendly with each other, you have to admit you were gaining interest into him. I mean how couldn’t you? Once you got to know him you viewed him differently, he’s still a cocky ass nigga but other than that he’s really sweet to you more sweet than the three brats he loves to call them. Every night when patrolling over the houses you guys would crack jokes every now and then, having interesting conversations. “Wait wait so you’re telling me, when you first met that boar kid you actually thought it was a real life boar?.” He questioned with a grin as you rolled your eyes pushing him away with a small laugh, “Yeah! I mean I think it was just because i was exhausted, plus i was getting thrown around into different rooms for an hour straight. I still don’t understand why he wears the thing, it creeps me out.” You shrugged staring into the sky watching the stars shine through the night, Tengen chuckled himself. “But other than that I grew to get used to it.“ You sighed, turning your head to stare at him as he was already staring at you. It was quiet between you both, it wasn’t an uncomfortable silence instead it was more comfortable, but getting flustered from the long eye contact you looked away pushing some of your hair back.

You don’t know why but you were starting to like him and luckily for you he was starting to like you as well. After this mission he was definitely gonna ask the question of if you wanna be his fourth wife, you can even meet Hina, Suma and Makio, he has a feeling they’ll have a good liking of you. Especially Makio,

It was the fifth day of the mission and currently you, Inosuke and Tanjiro were talking about what Inosuke saw. He was doing these weird gestures making you both heavily confused on what he was trying to say, “Inosuke slow down please and calm down-“

“CALM DOWN?! I'M TRYING TO SHOW YOU GUYS WHAT I SAW!” You sighed in defeat about to talk but Tanjiro beat you to it, “Let’s just wait till Mr. Uzui and Zenitsu comes, then we’ll-“ He got interrupted, “Zenitsu isn’t gonna be joining us.” You three both looked towards were Tengen was, where the hell did he come from? And what the hell does he mean?. “What do you mean he won’t be joining us?.” You questioned standing up staring at the back of his head, you heard Tengen sigh almost sadly, “Zenitsu has gone missing.” Missing? Your breath hitched, “Missing? What do you mean missing Uzui?” He kept quiet which made you confused and slightly irritated, “Uzui answer the question.” You mumbled walking towards the taller Hashira who still kept quiet, him keeping quiet like this was making your blood boil. He wasn’t answering nor saying anything, your hands clenched and unclenched due to anger starting to take over, Tanijiri saw this from afar standing up to try and get ahold of you to calm you down, “Wait (Y/N) let’s talk about this-“ He was interrupted by a flinch when saw you force Uzui to look at you, you glared into his eyes as he stared into yours, “Answer the goddamn question Tengen. What do you mean Zenitsu is missing.”

He sighed, closing his eyes, avoiding to look into your anger ones, “After last night I lost all communication with him, I feel bad for dragging you four into this. I was too worried into saving my wives. I forgot the point of the mission.” Wait..wives? He has a wife? wait no he said wives..so does that mean he has more than one? Your heart started to race, feeling your stomach drop, due to hearing that one of your little brothers was missing and the other that you were liking an already taken man. Not hearing a single thing being heard from you, he brought his eyes back to you to see hurt and anger linger in them, he opened his mouth to speak but closed it, sighing in response. “I’m sorry but I'm gonna continue this mission on my own, those two are too weak to fight if it’s an upper moon. Take them back to headquarters,” With that he vanished into thin air leaving you to stare where he currently was,

Tanjiro could smell the sadness and anger that was lingering around you, he went to grab your hand but you turned away from him, “Are you okay (N/N)?)

“I’m fine. Let’s just go find Zenitsu.”

𝖸𝖮𝖱𝖨𝖨𝖢𝖧𝖨 𝖳𝖲𝖴𝖦𝖨𝖪𝖴𝖭𝖨 

★ 𝖲𝗍𝗋𝖺𝗇𝗀𝖾𝗋𝗌 𝗍𝗈 𝖫𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗌

Yoriichi Tsugikuni. He was a strange man, he was quiet and not so talkative with anyone. So when you were first introduced to the others he was the only one who didn’t greet you during the entire thing, the others reassure you that Yoriichi wasn’t a very talkative person and is very stoic which you completely understood not bothering to talk to him or force him. But you’ve made friends with other Hashira’s Enjuro who was the flame Hashira, Takeshi who was the wind Hashira, Shin who was the thunder Hashira, Yusuke who was the water Hashira, and more, they were all wonderful people making you guys instantly click.

But there was one thing that was bothering you and it was Yoriichi. You really wanted to talk to him or try to get to know him, so your new goal was to try to talk to him! It was later in the evening and you just gotten done eating dinner heading back to where you were sleeping when something catches your eye making you stop in your tracks, you hummed to yourself as you saw a figure in the distance training by themselves, you were gonna head back but the way their movements made you go into a trance. It was so satisfying watching how they moved in sync with their sword, and breathing techniques, soon enough the movements came to a stop as the person placed his sword back into its holder. You squint your eyes to see if you could figure out who it was..he was wearing a red Kamodo, red and black sword, long red and black hair- wait was that who you thought it was? Maybe you were blind but you could have swore that was Yoriichi, maybe you were trippin. Right when you we’re about to walk away Yoriichi turned around to come in contact with you, his hard red eyes staring into your (E/C) eyes making you stop in your tracks.

Fuck! I wasn’t trying to get caught!. You gulped down that lump in your throat what the fuck should i do? Should i say hi? Should i just walk away?? You thought but without realizing you brought your hand up and waved at him, oh my god this is so embarrassing why did i wave at him?! You were mentally freaking out to yourself as you both continued to hold that eye contact expecting him to ignore you and walk away acting like nothing happened but instead…he gave you a small smile nodding his head. You don’t know why but that same night as you were laid in your futon staring at the ceiling you couldn’t stop thinking about the response he gave you, butterflies were starting to roam around your stomach as your heart began to beat fast just thinking about the small moment you both shared.

He smiled at me..

You smiled to yourself hugging your pillow. That’s some progress done..now on to actually talking to him, it took you a few days…cough a week to courage up and talk to him..too embarrassed about that night but you managed! Walking through the front lawn you spotted him in the training circle that was circled with lights shining light around the area, walking carefully through the path not trying to be too loud or distract him of some sort. Coming to an end with his training placing his sword back into its holster he turned around to spot you making your way towards him, for some reason finally seeing you after that night made his heart race but he had to keep his composure so he just stared at you as you made your way over.

Time for the hard time, what the duck do i say? “Hi Yoriichi i was wondering if i could train with you?” Ew no.. “Hey! I was coming over to check on you.” That’s also a no..ugh just be yourself (Y/N), he won’t mind just be yourself. Clearing your throat you looked into his eyes, nervously waving your hand, “Uh hi..” Yoriichi stared at you with a soft look but not saying a thing. You began to become fidgety from the awkward silence clearing your throat. “Is it okay if I train with you? You don’t have to say yes I just need a sparring partner,” You asked, staring into his eyes as he nodded his head almost in an instant which made a smile form. “Wait really?!” And again he nodded his head with a smile of his own making your heart rate increase,

The sparing training actually went well and it was fun! You learned more about his breathing technique and how it works and his swordsman skills were amazing. In a blink of an eye he could have his sword pointing towards your neck without making it obvious…which happened to you multiple times but you had him in some times! Just sometimes he may or may not have the upper hand but still! It was past hour, and you and Yoriichi we're still training with each other you were over here breaking a sweat while he looked squeaky clean. The score was currently 3 - ….35 but no one has to know that, Yoriichi was silently smiling to himself watching you pant with your sword laid next to you as you were also laid on the ground, this was absolute bull there was no way this guy isn’t breaking a sweat right now. You lifted your head to meet with his eyes as he had a smile on his face, and there it was again..that smile he did the other night that made you go insane in your room.

Ugh this is so embarrassing, how the hell did i manage to become a Hashira compared to him? You didn’t realize you were talking aloud to yourself till you heard Yoriichi footsteps make their way towards where you laid, “You became a Hashira because you were chosen to. Never look down on yourself,”. A soft gentle voice spoke out, you felt yourself freeze turning your head to look at Yoriichi. Did he just speak? Is he talking to me?? He chuckled once more, “Yes i’m talking to you,” How the hell can he understand what i’m saying?!? Is he secretly a mind reader? Again Yoriichi kept that same smile on his face shaking his head, “No i am not a mind reader, you’re talking out loud.” Oh. “Oh..WAIT I WAS?!” Nice going (Y/N) you’re just embarrassing yourself even more, before you could even think about burying yourself deep in a hole and never coming back out a hand patted you on top of your head taking you out of your trance.

You looked up at Yoriichi who looked down at you with soft eyes, “Let’s continue training yeah? I can teach you another moon breath technique.” He was making your tummy do flips and tricks and you’re pretty sure if it was possible you would’ve been red as a tomato, you smiled in response picking up your sword in hand,

“I would like that.”

  𝖦𝖨𝖸𝖴 𝖳𝖮𝖬𝖨𝖮𝖪𝖠 

★ 𝖥𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽𝗌 𝗍𝗈 𝖫𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗌

“She’s still going at it, huh?” Zenitsu asked hearing Tanjiro sigh sadly nodding his head, “She’s been out there for the past 2 hours now, ever since she was released she’s been training.” It was true, ever since Shinobu released you, you’ve been non stop training ignoring her words, “Now, promise me you won’t train or do anything. For at least a month so your injuries can heal.” She stated clearly as you rolled your eyes, “You’re acting like i’m gonna disobey your rules,” She sighed, shaking her head, “It’s because you always do. Just this once (Y/N) don’t be stubborn and listen to me. You’re the moon Hashira and we can’t lose you.” And yet you didn’t listen to her, you wanted to get better and stronger, you wanted to not be weak.

The mission with the upper six was a complete disaster, you were useless during the entire thing. You were weak during the entire time, if it wasn’t for Tengen and Tanjiro saving you from Gyutaro you would’ve been dead by now. Ever since Kyojuro died you’ve been nothing but weak, you’ve lost your strengths, you’ve lost everything and now you aren't gonna stop till you get back to that strong (Y/N) you were before. You were a Hashira dammit. The two boys watched you from afar as you slashed the three demon dummies heads with one of your moon breathings,

This time it was slow as ever groaning at the speed distance. Cmon dammit! You’re just getting slower and slower by the day. You heaved heavily as you gripped your sword in hand getting ready to do another attack, you breathed in feeling your heart race dashing towards the dummy when you were close to it you jumped in the air high swinging your sword. Moon breathing second form, dashing eclipse! A mist of black flowed out of your sword as you dashed towards the dummy disappearing into thin air before coming close to its head, slicing it off landing behind the stand stumbling to your knees. Fuck..your body was starting to reach its limit, everywhere started to ache and you felt like your wounds are gonna reopen soon if you don’t stop.

But you just couldn’t..you couldn’t stop now. You still have so much work to do to get to your goal you can’t quite, you won’t quite. You hissed using your sword to stand yourself back up facing another demon dummy, you legs were becoming wobbly as well as your vision starting to blur, you breathed in gripping the sword handle getting ready do another attack, moon breathing first form..moon danc- Your breath got caught in your throat feeling a presence standing beside you and a hand on your sword, “That’s enough.” A voice spoke, you looked over to spot Giyu looking at you with a stern look. You tried to move your sword out of his grasp but due to you being weak your strength wasn’t all the way there making it easier for him to hold it in his grasp, you scoffed. “Buzz off Tomioka, you don’t tell me what to do.” You scowled glaring into his water eyes as he simply just stared at you sighing in response, “Stop being so reckless and rest. You’re still wounded,” Again you scoffed tugging one more tug using your remaining strength to take your sword out of his grasp, stumbling a little, “I’m fine okay? See? Perfectly fine,” You said throwing your arms in the air, Tomioka didn’t believe it one bit you had scars over your body, nose, arm, legs, there were bruises forming, you were wobbly and he can see some blood seeking through the white Kamodo, your wounds reopened.

Not realizing your wounds had reopened, you stumbled back to get ready for another attack. But the way your vision was becoming blurry and your stomach aching more than it was before, you dropped your sword lazily placing a hand on your stomach feeling blood soak through your Kamodo, “Fuck..” In a second you went unconscious from lost blood, before you could hit the ground Tomioka caught you in swiftness laying your head on his arm, he tsk. “Tch, you can never listen to anyone can you.” He mumbled, you breathed softly as you were knocked out cold. He faced his attention to the bloody wound that was leaking, without much thought he picked you up bridal style and brought you to the butterfly mansion.

A week later

It’s been a week since the accident happened and ever since you’ve been unconscious Tanjiro, Zenitsu and Inosuke made sure to come visit you leaving you your favorite flowers, staying with you for a little before getting reported to go on a mission..and unexpectedly Tomioka also visited you..almost the entire time you were unconscious. Day and night he made it his routine to visit you, even if it was for five minutes he still wanted to see you, it was strange to see him like this. Shinobu found it extremely suspicious of his actions whenever she would come in to check on you, she one time found him asleep one night besides you on the chair. It was weird but she caught on with him…he likes you but try’s so hard to not make it obvious.

At least to her.

It took awhile for you to actually wake up but when you did you were caught by a surprise. You woke up to the sun beaming through the curtains groaning from the brightness, you sat up slightly but stopped feeling a head on your lap. You furrowed your eyebrows looking down to spot the familiar black haired. Your breath hitched from the sudden surprise not knowing if you should wake him up or not…but he looked so peaceful. His warm skin shining bright through the sun, his hair slightly fluffed out and a mess, he looked so cute, you softly sighed to yourself placing your bandaged hand on top of his head playing with his hair. You swore you felt him move more against your hand when he felt your hands on top of it,

For a moment it was peaceful, the birds chirping through the sky, the bright sun shining down with a blue sky. After a few minutes or so Shinobu arrived with a tray of fresh bandages, when she looked up she was caught with a surprise, you were awake and Tomioka was still there from before. “(Y/N)..you’re awake?” Hearing her soft voice occur through the room you turned your attention to the insect Hashira, “How long have i been asleep for?” Shinobu sighed looking down, “Almost two weeks, if Tomioka hadn’t stopped you that night you would’ve gone into a coma for a month or two due to your wounds, loss of blood and no energy in your system. (Y/N) I told you to stay away from training till you were done recovering, you’re lucky he was there to stop you.”

And here comes the scolding, you grumbled to yourself looking down to face the sleeping Hashira that was on your lap sighing in frustration, “I just couldn’t help it okay? Ever since Kyojuro I..” You stopped mid way, breathing out sadly, Shinobu saw how your era changed with swiftness, you were upset, you were angry, you were feeling so many emotions at once. She set down the tray next to your bed touching your arm softly, “It’s been rough on you i understand, you were his former Tsugoku it’s been hitting hard on you. Just please, take it easy on yourself, no training and I mean that.” She stated clearly, you huffed rolling your eyes, “Yeah yeah wtv.” Right before Shinobu was about to scold you for your attitude you both turned your head hearing Tomioka groan softly shifting on your lap but staying asleep.

Shinobu grinned seeing how your gaze was soft and gentle looking at him with your hands playing in his hair, she knows those eyes…the same eyes that shouted being lovesick, “He likes you, you know.” You swore you felt your heart start beating fast, you couldn’t help that stupid smile form on your face hearing that..in all honesty youve been gaining some type of interest for him. It all started when a mission happened..it was overnight due to a snow storm happening, you two ending up in a cabin that luckily still had the perfect resources. It all happened when you guys were sleep..for some reason you guys were cuddling up with each other with his hands wrapped around your waist and head in between your neck. You bit your bottom lip from the memory continuing to look down at him,

“He likes me?”

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Yandere yoriichi where he's too clingy because of his past and h won't let go of reader not matter how much they explain they have to go anywhere... please....go crazy with it..(have a great day and have fun)

Tsugikuni Yoriichi- Far Too Attached

“Yoriichi…” You nervously say a single word, out of the blue, almost laughing in the same manner as the much stronger man clung firmly and even desperately to your poor bruised waist, keeping you from walking… or running away from him. You were afraid of the quiet kind man you use to call your friend, he was so obviously obsessed with you that you tried to drift apart from him

Make him forget about you and move on. But no, he followed you everywhere until the point you feel unsafe and horrified each time you leave your home. Yoriichi clung onto you as fast as he could, leaning on your shoulder and stumbling along with you as you walked, most people thought he was just a affectionate boyfriend but you truly knew what was wrong with Yoriichi

He’s sick. He’s twisted. He’s a monster, a demon over demons

“Yes…” Yoriichi answered mindlessly, his hands clinging your kimono as of letting go would cause his heart to stop. You wanted to push him off you so bad and call out for help as you run full speed from this awful household he has forced you to stay in for longer than the hour or so you were promised, when you wanted to have tea with him. You’re a kind soul, you didn’t want to say no to Yoriichi’s very eager request

Even if he is so awful, you weren’t able to refuse him. But you should have… and you regret your decision of being unconditionally kind to him

“C-Can… I go now?” You stutter out the reasonable request with raw terror and adrenaline pumping into your veins, his built arms were basically constricting your lungs and it felt like you were being suffocated with how tight he held you and how firm he forced you to brush against his equally fit chest. He didn’t care for your discomfort or your horror, he just wanted to sniff your hair, touch your warm goosebump-covered skin and live out his sick fantasies of you in person

Yoriichi met eyes with you the second you finished your request and your lips pressed close, those dark pinkish-red irises made your bones feel like they were crumbling into grain and your confidence was being shot out through a high-speed canon. He was too strong, you had no way to escape him, his arms radiated intense strength and his eyes radiated intense pressure

A pressure that made your legs feel useless all in one glare

You knew you couldn’t convince him to willingly let you leave his hell of a household without him attached to your side as if he is a cancer bump. It’s horrifying, he has been like this ever since you befriended him, you were his swordsmith and you grew closer to him since you felt a strong sense of empathy for him and his saddening situation

He lost his wife and unborn child, he lost his brother, he lost his parents. He is truly lonely and you wanted to give him a sense of purpose. Since he truly didn’t have anybody anymore, and you wanted to be his friend

Unaware that you’re kindness had caused Yoriichi to go mad over you. Grow a horrible obsession over you that made it unbearable to merely breath without you within his vision, you didn’t just give him a reason to continue on with his meaningless life, you gave him a need to breathe the same air you did

Don’t leave. Don’t leave, he repeated in his mind as veins of grip strength ran over his hands to prevent you from even twitching in his arms. He can’t let you move the tiniest bit, it’ll let you try wriggle free and you leaving has his heart cracking into pieces. He needs you

He needs you

“You can’t go…”

#kimetsu no yaiba #demon slayer #anime and manga #kny imagines #short story #kny hashira #tsugikuni yoriichi #yoriichi tsugikuni #yandere yoriichi tsugikuni #kimetsu yoriichi #demon slayer yoriichi #kny yoriichi #yoriichi tsugikuni x reader #yoriichi angst #yoriichi x reader #kimetsu no yaiba yoriichi #yandere imagines #yandere romance #yandere #yandere headcanons

[lavenderdrxp]

"And I'm the idiot with the painted face..."

summary: it ended in front of you.

warnings: it's a modern au. mentions of death, bullying, heartbreak, bad writing, blood and slight cursing.

(He is so prettyyyy)

funny, is it not?

it's almost funny that everything seems to be ending and when there is no hope left. It's almost funny that everyday life loves to slap you across your face as if to tell you your worth over and over again. when those faces look at you with that predatory gaze. their grins remind of those of the monsters which you have seen in movies.

those looks, they reminded you that of those animals who were to feed on their helpless prey. they sure were scary. every plea for forgiveness or yell for help would amuse them further and going against them would fuel their anguish.

everyday bruises were left as a reminder.

then you decided to hide it. putting on make up to hide bruises. it didn't sound bad.

reaching out for help was of no use...if you were only to be brushed off.

So, you decide to let it be.

It's fine, bruises can be hidden and healed.

but you know what's more funny?

when life decides to give you a hope.

there he came in like a shimmer of hope. the very first rays of sun which fall on earth to free it from the unjust holds of dark. which held you in it's hold of warmth. ab embrace with a promise of protection from the evil lurking in the dark.

he shined the brightest.

a knight in shining armor.

a savior.

a hope.

the sun himself.

"stop that." his voice cut through the ties of silence of oppression and pain giving. you slowly looked up with now your empty looking and tear filled (eye color) eyes which once held the warmth of swirling comfort and emotions. a shaky breath left your now bruised lips. your head was pounding with pain and tiredness.

there was a long pause of silence before he spoke again.

"what is so amusing about this?" the same deep voice from earlier spoke- but this time it held an underlying wrath. his voice held the power which could silence anyone. it held such authority. a single sentence from him earlier was enough to stop everyone as you witnessed. "what do you get from tormenting that innocent girl who did nothing to you?"

those blurry faced monsters looked at the new saviour who stood a few meters away. a scoff was heard from them, followed cracking of knuckles. a huff was heard from the girl who was gripping your- now ruined- hair as she tugged on them harshly causing you to let out a shaky whimper in pain.

"what do you want? I would suggest you to leave and mind your own business rather than interfering with ours. believe me- it's for your own good." a male cocky voice spoke laced with annoyance.

there was a brief moment of silence as the new saviour spoke again.

"let her go." he sternly demanded. you tried to take a glance at your saviour only for your face to be pulled away from his direction.

a girl beside you tugged on your hair harshly as she was keeling next to your figure which was slumped against the corridor wall. "did I said that you could look up?" the girl sneered at you and you shut your eyes close once again.

"you think you can just play hero and order us around? and you even expected us to do so just by acting scary or shit? you must be delusional." a crack of knuckles followed by confident footsteps echoed in the corridor.

the arrogant male raised his fist at the taller male to punch him. he moved his hand swiftly. only to be held in place by the towering male.

"huh? y-you fucker!" the bully tried to hit him multiple times which were responses by dodges or blocks. his other companion joined the fight as it was 2vs1 now. swift punches and kicks were thrown one after another. until-

THUD!

there was a cold moment of silence. the empty hallway now radiated fear accompanied by another emotion which was dominant of the two without any doubt- anger.

another guy from the bullies hesitated few quick steps before leaping on the saviour- only to be met with the same fate as the two from before.

the grip on your hair started to loose.

"I will repeat only once- release her." your hair were released from the grip permanently followed by multiple retreating footsteps.

your head was spinning. was it the end? you did not dare to open your eyes again- you were too tired to do so. another shaky breath left your mouth.

a call made you jolt up and finally open your eyes.

"let me get you to infirmary."

only to be met with a pair of most beautiful maroon eyes, as their holder was kneeling to match your level, staring back at you with a stuble gentleness and nonchalance. you could only state in surprise as your saviour finally opened his mouth to speak something.

maybe it was your lack of energy to do anything or maybe it was just his face which was seemed so mesmerizing at that moment.

you could only stare at his perfectly framed face which was adorned by short bangs which fell from edges of his forehead and ended at the border of his eyebrows adjacent to side bangs which ended at his cheekbones which gave you full view of his eyes and what seemed to be a birthmark at the corner of his upper left corner of his forehead- which resembled dancing flames.

his wavey burgundy hair were tied into a long ponytail which flowers down his back. he was attired in the same school uniform as you- of course he wore the male version of the fit.

he would be the most beautiful person you have ever met in your life. even models and film actors were no match of him.

he was just- otherworldly.

and that is how you had your first interaction with him.

the one and only, yoriichi tsugikuni.

love. hatred. anguish. sadness. these are what we call emotion. non living yet effective. just a game of hormones but somehow they tend to make living worthwhile. especially, love.

that fleeting feeling in chest directed towards a particular person. how beautiful everything seems when this emotion suddenly swells up in our heart. everything becomes more radiant. livings becomes easier. everything becomes easier. just because of that emotion directed towards certain someone.

going through the phase of this emotion was definitely pleasant.

or well, till a certain point.

when this pleasant flutters of hearts become painful aches growing day by day.

it felt like you were stabbed in the heart.

you did remember seeing him before a couple of times in the school but you never really properly acknowledged or minded his presence before. you barely remembered or noticed him around. life was too much already to deal with. you just avoided him like everybody else.

you are not rude. you are just too tired to deal with anything or anyone. your lack of confidence was enough to make you ignorant about presence of others around you.

he was just a nobody to you.

until that fateful day.

he saved you.

and honestly it surprised you. nobody actually cared about you. then why suddenly he decides to show up and play hero. it sure made you a little bit suspicious.

yes. trusting was hard.

then why-

"I was never aware your condition and the circumstances you go through before... neither did I pity you for how you were treated when I happened to pass by the incident...it just angered me ....to see how innocent people are mistreated by those who hold power. it was wrong."

the breeze blew gently as the evening hues sneaked in from the open window and hugged the surroundings, immersing them in the shade of lovely pinks. as those rays of light fell upon him illuminating him with warm shades of the lovely sunset.

he looked so angelic as he was sitting in front of you at a short distance as you yourself were laying on the hospital bed. you could just stare at him as he said those words and how he looked back in your eyes.

unknown to him and known to you that how your heart was thumping oh so lovingly at him as his words hit you somehow. he didn't so that because you were special, sure. but at least...he did something. something which no one ever did for you.

"thank you ..." as soon as those words left your mouth a big and gentle smile paved it's way up to your face. first time in a while you have now wholeheartedly smiled. because of his actions towards you and for you. because of him.

he was...someone to you now...

somehow, the interactions between you two grew. starting from random talks after you decided to give him something in return for his help and kindness. greetings and acknowledgment of each other's presences.

you both did started to bond over.

you started to open up a bit to him. he didn't seemed to mind.

he was rather a quite guy. he never spoke much about himself but he did listened to you speaking. he would be listening to you as quietly as ever not replying unless you ask him something. but you didn't minded it though. at least you had someone to talk to even though it's not much.

it's not like you just went on telling him everything after you started talking. it would be just small talks about things here and there and he never told you off. he didn't seemed to mind your presence. even though his silence could be mistaken but somehow you know he doesn't means anything bad, he just is not good at interacting and rather likes to act as an silent observer.

though there was never an ounce of emotion from him.

he was somewhat of a friend to you.

you never forced him to open up. sometimes you would be silently sitting next to each other in cafeteria and just minding your food but it would be somewhat enjoyable at least.

he was like a closed book which you could not read but he drew you towards him.

you never felt like this before. you were finally somewhat happy. it was as if heavens decided to bless you with the presence of such an angel of a person. you felt blessed.

overtime you caught feelings for him.

and it hurt you as much as it pleased you.

knowing that he... could never reciprocate your feelings was suffocating. it was eating you up slowly as if a slow death.

months flew and the silent death embraced you.

"tsugikuni-san -!" your world shattered.

your body went rigid and your raised hand froze midway as the grocery bag fell from your hands down on the road. it was as if you were suddenly stabbed in your stomach from a knife which twisted in your guts and slowly penterated your skin up you where your heart was. claws griped your heart and ripped it out.

your eyes wide in shock of the moment when a scenery of the man of your heart and an angelic looking girl kissing him as he was holding her close to himself and a small smile evident on his face as he did so struck in front of your eyes.

everything shattered.

he already had someone to love and care and you were there standing like a fool in the middle of road. they looked perfect. made for each other. a pair of lovers made by god himself.

you made a fool of yourself again. you loved him like he was your world, your everything from past few months. you tried to made yourself look more presentable and beautiful. you tried mame him crack a smile. you tried to be close to him. your tried everything.

only to be fooled by the fate itself.

funny, isn't it?

CRASH!

everything blurred as the red spilled over. the same color which complimented his features and adorned him. voices of panick and rushing were heard but it didn't mattered.

what mattered was already snatched.

oh, how the hope was false.

#demon slayer #angst #yoriichi tsugikuni #yoriichi x reader #demon slayer yoriichi #yoriichi x you #kny yoriichi #yoriichi angst #character x you #sad thoughts #kny michikatsu #kokushibo x reader #michikatsu tsugikuni #anime #kokushibo demonslayer #demon slayer x reader #kny akaza #kny angst #kny x reader #kny #death #love

[ponderingmoonlight]

For a new Yoriichi fic...

TW! Potential child loss!

So @effetsecndaires sent in that absolutely jaw-dropping dramatic piece of request (Yoriichi's wife saving herself from the attack of a demon) earlier and I'm torn between those two options, so let me ask you:

Hope you don't mind me giving away responsibility hihi @effetsecndaires (love you babe)

Make sure to leave a comment if you wanna get tagged as soon as I'm finished!

#kny #kny x reader #kny x you #kny x y/n #demon slayer #demon slayer x female reader #demon slayer x reader #demon slayer x y/n #demon slayer x you #yoriichi fluff #yoriichi tsugikuni #demon slayer yoriichi #kny yoriichi #yoriichi x reader #yoriichi x you #kimetsu yoriichi #demon slayer kimetsu no yaiba #kimetsu no yaiba #kimetsu x reader #kny angst #kny hurt/comfort

[kirarasdeliveryservice]

WELCOME TO KIRARA’S DELIVERY SERVICE!

IN THIS DELIVERY SERVICE YOU WILL FIND:

Fanfics

Headcannons

Oneshots

HERES WHAT I WILL WRITE:

Smut

Lemon

Lime

Fluff

Angst

Comfort

NwLNw ships (character x character.)

Suicidal reader comfort.

Reader receiving comfort for S/H.

X Male!Reader

HERES WHAT I WILL NOT WRITE:

Smut or Lemon containing underage characters

Crazy fucked up shit like Dead Dove: Do Not Eat.

Weird ass kinks like shit kinks, piss kinks, etc.

Abusive relationships

Fem!Readers

HERES MY MASTER LIST AND/OR WHO I WILL WRITE ABOUT:

Demon Slayer:

Giyū Tomioka

Muichiro Tokito

Kyojuro Rengoku

Tengen Uzui

Obanai Iguro

Gyomei Himejima

Sanemi Shinazugawa

Genya Shinazugawa

Insosuke Hashibira

Tanjiro Kamado

Zenitsu Agatsuma

Akaza

Hantengu Clones

Yoriichi Tsugikuni

Douma

Kokushibo

Sabito

Muzan Kibutsuji

Gyokko

Gyutaru

Enmu

Rui

Hotaru Haganezuka

Kaigaku

Genshin Impact:

Zhongli

Childe

Alhaitham

Cyno

Kamisato Ayato

Thoma

Dainsleif

Diluc

Baizhu

Kaveh

Albedo

Gorou

Itto

Bennett

Razor

Chongyun

Heizou

Kaeya

Kazuha

Mika

Tighnari

Wanderer/Scaramouche

Venti

Xiao

Xinqiu

Honkai: Star Rail:

Welt Yang

Luocha

Dan Heng

Gepard

Sampo

Jing Yuan

Yanqing

Blade

Arlan

Caelus

Chainsaw Man:

Denji

Shark Fiend (Beam)

Aki Hayakawa

Kishibe

Angel Devil

Katana Man

Jujustu Kaisen:

Megumi Fushiguro

Toji Fushiguro

Yuji Itadori

Satoru Gojo

Suguru Geto

Toge Inumaki

Kiyotaka Ijichi

Masamichi Yaga

Astuya Kusakabe

Kento Nanami

Aoi Todo

Noritoshi Kamo

Sukuna

Takuma Ino

Choso Kamo

Call of Duty:

(MW2)

Ghost

Soap

Price

Roach

Gaz

Alejandro Vargas

Philip Graves

Horangi

König

(Ghosts)

Keegan

Logan

Hesh

Merrick

Ajax

Torch

(I will eventually update this to be more advanced with more information but this is all for now!)

#demon slayer #honkai star rail #genshin impact #fanfic #fanfic writing #fanfic suggestions #headcanon #headcannons #kirara #delivery #writing suggestions #x reader #male reader #ftm reader #x male y/n #x male top reader #fluff #smut #lime #lemon #angst #comfort #x ftm reader #x male reader #male y/n #gay #jujustu kaisen #chainsaw man #cod mw2 #cod ghosts

[corpsefang]

rules for requests & thirsts!

fandoms & characters i write for!

𓋹 kimetsu no yaiba/demon slayer

kyojuro rengoku ... tengen uzui ... giyu tomioka ... obanai iguro ... sanemi shinazugawa ... mitsuri kanroji ... tanjiro kamado ... inosuke hashibira ... zenitsu agatsuma ... genya shinazugawa ... kagaya ubuyashiki ... yoriichi tsugikuni ... muzan kibutsuji ... kokushibo ... douma ... akaza ... gyokko ... hantengu clones (sekido & urogi preferred) ... shinjuro rengoku

𓋹 touchstarved

vere ... ais ... keras ... leander ... mihn

what i will write!

dominant reader x submissive character

top or bottom reader so long as they are dominant

female or afab! gender-neutral reader

just about any genre: fluff, smut, angst, horror…

i write primarily in canon but ask me about AUs!

yanderes (reader must be somewhat willing)

a/b/o dynamics (alpha!reader x omega!character fics have me in a chokehold)

sfw things i like to write about: reverse comfort, bed sharing, confident/forward readers, vampires, monster/cryptid character au, yanderes, hybrid au, soulmate au, sickfics.

nsfw things i like to write about: mommy kink, master kink, dacryphilia, pet play, collars, corruption kink, overstimulation, edging, spit kink, blood kink, choking, pegging, facesitting, rimming, praise kink, degradation, feminization.

what i won't write!

submissive reader x dominant character

male reader

non-con

incest/stepcest

watersports/piss play/omorashi

foot fetish

#🪦 · cryptkeeping #rules

[anahida]

Yoriichi Tsugikuni x Reader Headcanons

Warnings: Angst and spoilers!!

~For a long time, you just admire him from afar and he's too busy with his slayer duties to even notice you.

~Finally, he notices you because of a certain special talent you have. So you gradually become friends.

~He is very supportive. If it is within his area of expertise, he will try to help you make your talents flourish. But that's basically the only topic you two ever discuss.

~You probably fell head over heels in love with him somewhere along the way, and you can't help trying to give him some hints but he never gets any of that.

~After a while, he trusts you enough as a friend to talk about his life and his past. He mentions his childhood and his brother who has now turned into a demon. Even though he doesn't put any emotion whatsoever into it while he tells you this, you can tell that he's sad about his brother's betrayal.

~Upon learning that, and reviewing in detail the story he'd told you many times when you're on your own, you can't help cry for how kind and selfless he'd been, and yet, all he got in return was a betrayal, a horrible one at that. Your feelings for him become even stronger at this point.

~Later on, he tells you more. So you learn that he'd once had a wife who was killed by demons along with their unborn child.

~You feel truly horrible when you learn that, and wish that you could somehow give him the happy life he could have had with the family he lost. The life he so rightfully deserves. But somehow, you also get a feeling that the reason he doesn't seem to be able to get romantically involved with you or anyone, is that he's still in love with his late wife and is faithful to her memory. Even though you respect that and you think of him highly because of it, it hurts. Nothing probably hurt this bad before.

~After that, you still keep trying to win his heart and perhaps help him move on, however, this time you're more patient and considerate than before.

~Whether he accepts you eventually or not, remains a mystery. However, one thing is certain and that is, after this, he certainly considers you one of his best friends and perhaps that alone can be counted as an accomplishment.

#headcanons #kny hcs #anime #manga #kimetsu fanfic #kny fanfic #kimetsu no yaiba #kny #demon slayer #demon slayer fanfic #demon slayer headcanons #kny headcanons #kny x reader #demon slayer x reader #x reader #yoriichi x reader #yoriichi tsugikuni #demon slayer yoriichi

[threads-makomo]

Hi hi! I'm Marvolo/Marv, I use he/they/it/xer/star pronouns! I'm 19 and I really wanted to start taking requests! Something happened recently with my dad so I thought maybe doing little drabbles and headcanons of some of my favorite characters might help get my mind off of things!! I'm also willing to do poly ships such as Giyuu x Reader x Sanemi as long as it isn't like minor x adult shit or just headcanons for ships that don't include reader. I'm not all that sure how to do like introductions and shit so I'm sorry if this is kinda half assed, I'll be taking requests on discord ik putting my discord on here is risky but fuck it, add me on there for requests or leave a comment on this post, pls I'm begging you 🥲

{ shits at the very bottom 💪💪 }

☆ - will do nsfw for + yandere if wanted

♡ - romantic, Platonic + Yandere

♤ - Romantic or Platonic only

◇ - strictly platonicly

Also if you don't see a character on here I probably won't be writing for them, of course some of this will change as I get further into the show or as I get more used the characters { looking at you hxh and toh- }

Demon Slayer/Kimetsu No Yaiba:

Tanjiro Kamado — ♤

Nezuko Kamado — ◇

Zenitsu Agatsuma — ♤

Inosuke Hashibira — ♤

Genya Shinazugawa — ♤

Kanao Tsuyuri — ♤

Aoi Kanzaki — ♤

Sabito — ♤

Makomo — ♤

Murata — ♤

Sumi Nakahara — ◇

Naho Takada — ◇

Kiyo Terauchi — ◇

Muichiro Tokito — ♡

Giyuu Tomioka — ☆

Gyomei Himejima — ☆

Obanai Iguro — ☆

Tengen Uzui — ☆

Makio Uzui — ☆

Hinatsuru Uzui — ☆

Suma Uzui — ☆

Kyojuro Rengoku — ☆

Sanemi Shinazugawa — ☆

Shinobou Kocho — ☆

Mitsuri Kanroji — ☆

Kanae Kocho — ♡

Hotaru Haganezuka — ☆

Shinjuro Rengoku — ☆

Ruka Rengoku — ♡

Kagaya Ubuyashiki — ☆

Amane Ubuyashiki — ☆

Kotoha Hashibira — ♤

Yoriichi Tsugikuni — ☆

Yushiro — ♡

Tamayo — ♡

Enmu — ☆

Kyogai — ♡

Mukago — ◇

Rui — ◇

Nakime — ♡

Daki — ♡

Gyutaro — ♡

Hantengu + clones — ♡

Gyokko — ♡

Akaza — ☆

Douma — ☆

Kokushibou — ☆

Muzan Kibutsuji — ☆

Hunter Hunter:

Gon Freecss — ♡

Killua Zoldyck — ♡

Alluka Zoldyck — ◇

Leorio Paladiknight — ♡

Kurapika Kurta — ♡

Hisoka Morow — ☆

Illumi Zoldyck — ☆

Chrollo Lucilfer — ☆

Silva Zoldyck — ☆

Kikyo Zoldyck — ☆

Pakunoda — ☆

Shizuku Murasaki — ☆

Machi Komacine— ☆

Shalnark — ☆

Feitan Portor — ☆

Komugi — ♡

Meruem — ♡

Kite — ☆

Inuyasha:

Sango — ♡

Inuyasha — ♡

Kagome Higurashi — ♡

Miroku — ♡

Shippo — ◇

Sesshomaru — ☆

Naraku — ☆

Kagura — ♡

Koga — ♡

Rin — ◇

Toga — ☆

Sally Face:

Sal Fisher — ♡

Larry Johnson — ♡

Ashley Campbell — ♡

Black Butler:

Sebastian Michaelis — ☆

Grelle Sutcliff — ☆

Ciel Phantomhive — ♤

Vincent Phantomhive — ☆

William T. Spears — ☆

Undertaker — ☆

Ronald Knox — ☆

Othello — ♡

Genshin Impact:

Kaeya — ☆

Noelle — ♡

Amber — ♡

Lisa — ♡

Venti — ♡

Diluc — ♡

Paimon — ◇

Qiqi — ◇

Baizhu — ☆

Wriothesley — ☆

Neuvillete — ☆

Furina — ♡

Zhongli — ☆

Arataki Itto — ☆

Ayato — ☆

Lumine — ♤

Aether — ♤

Cookie Run:

Pitaya Dragon — ♡

Lotus Dragon — ♡

Vampire — ☆

Eclair — ♡

Clover — ☆

Tea Knight — ♡

Pure Vanilla — ☆

Dark Cacao — ☆

HollyBerry — ☆

Golden Cheese — ☆

White Lily — ♡

Sugar Glass — ♡

Crowberry — ♡

Blackberry — ♡

Yogurt Cream — ☆

Lilac — ☆

Plain Yogurt — ☆

Eggnog — ☆

Almond — ☆

Roguefort — ☆

Licorice — ♡

Red Velvet — ☆

Scorpion — ☆

Pomegranate — ☆

Dark Enchantress — ☆

Frost Queen — ☆

Latte — ☆

Ice Captain — ☆

Oyster — ☆

Steven Universe:

Bismuth — ♤

Pearl — ♤

Amethyst — ♤

Spinel — ◇

Lars — ♤

The Owl House:

Luz Noceda — ♤

Camila Noceda — ◇

Amity Blight — ♤

Alador Blight — ♤

Edalyn Clawthorn — ♤

Raine Whispers — ♤

Hunter — ♤

Gus Porter — ♤

Willow Park — ♤

Afk Arena:

Daimon — ◇

Niru — ♤

Shemira — ♤

Lucretia — ♤

Flora — ◇

Arcane:

Vander — ☆

Silco — ☆

Sevika — ☆

Vi — ☆

Jinx — ☆

Ekko — ☆

Viktor — ☆

Jacye — ☆

Mel — ☆

What I will write!!

Fluff

Platonic ships

Ships headcanons

{ Example: Kyojuro x Tengen }

Smut

Suggestive content

Yandere/Mayadere

Specific kinks for specific characters

Angst

Scenario Imagines

Literally any kink that doesn't have to do with bodily fluids { not including cum }

What I will not write

Kinks such as piss, scatt and ddlg, weird kinks in general

Fetishes

Noncon/r@p3 { furthest I'll go is dubcon }

Nsfw for minors

Bnha/mha. never.

Minor x adult, Killer x victim, shit like that

Examples: Kyojuro x Akaza, Giyuu x Tanjiro

I want to add that sometimes things may not come out as often or I'll randomly go inactive, I struggle with motivating myself to do things and I get tired and burnout of things quickly, sometimes to where I won't want to have anything to do with it for months, and I want to go ahead and apologize for that. I'd also like to add that I am aloud to decline requests, wether I feel uncomfortable with the request or if I'm just not going to be able to finish it. That's honestly all I have left to say and shit. Have a good Day and thank you for reading :]

Marv_olo

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[purrology]

REQUEST RULES + INFO

requests r closed currently!

i will only be writing for demon slayer / kimetsu no yaiba (with some exceptions in certain characters and media)

i do headcanons, drabbles, match ups, one shots, and fics

things may be a bit sporadic, i write like i talk

fics will take the most time, i am a busy person w/ procrastination issues

most comfortable w/ headcanons + match ups

anonymous requests r perfectly fine <3

it’s okay to ask if i’m comfortable to do a certain topic within a request!

i am allowed to not respond to a request- i do this for my enjoyment and others but i am never obligated to do something

I WILL DO:

character x reader

gn or male reader

fluff

angst

comfort

platonic stuff

trans reader

poly relationships

dark-ish themes

mental health themes

modern!au

I WONT DO:

fem reader

NSFW (lil jokes or things like that r fine w/ me)

heavy - medium religious themes

extreme dark themes (r*pe, inc*st, etc)

character x character or OC

characters i will write for:

⭐️ kyojuro rengoku

giyuu tomioka

⭐️ gyomei himejima

sanemi shinazugawa

obanai iguro

shinobu kocho

mitsuri kanroji

muichiro tokito

⭐️ uzui tengen

kokushibo

douma

akaza

⭐️ hantengu (and all clones)

nakime

gyokko

gyutaro

daki (platonic)

⭐️ kaigaku

⭐️ kagaya ubuyashiki

inosuke hashibira

genya shinazugawa

kanao tsuyuri

yoriichi tsugikuni

⭐️ muzan kibutsuji

lady tamayo

yushiro

nezuko kamado

rui (platonic)

sabito

makomo

senjuro rengoku

hinatsuru + makio + suma

hotaru haganezuka

kotetsu (platonic)

characters i won’t write for currently:

tanjiro kamado

zenitsu agatsuma

minor/barely relevant chatacters (sorry to all of them)

shinjuro rengoku (will write for platonically)

ruka rengoku

any characters left unnamed are maybe’s!!

THANK YOU!!

#kny x trans reader #demon slayer x reader #kny x reader #kimetsu no yaiba #kny #kny x gn reader #kny fanfic #kny x male reader #kny x you #demon slayer x you #kny x gender neutral reader #demon slayer x gender neutral reader

[thefiendio]

My Rules and Blog Info :)

Use this post as a guideline for requests, blog activity, my existence, and other notable things

Requests are open.

Basic Blog Info

MOSTLY a NSFW blog, with some SFW posts

MOSTLY a DOM reader blog, however I will write some sub reader

MY UPDATES ARE RANDOM - I am a busy person, sorry if that’s an inconvenience

I try not to have too many reactions outside of writings - irritates me when I go into a blog and can’t find a fic really quickly, and all of the posts are just reactions to comments I PROMISE I SEE THEM THOUGH!!

Feel free to comment and like as you wish - It makes me smile when I see that people like what I write, or take the time to put their thoughts down on one of my posts

BE RESPECTFUL AND KIND - It’s simple and self-explanatory, and it’s also easy to do. Don’t be rude to other people, it’s just not nice and makes other people sad, and I don’t want to make people sad :)

BE A DECENT BEING ON MY BLOG - It’s easy, and makes my life so much easier :)

OVERALL BEHAVE YOURSELF, AND I WILL BE HAPPY

Rules For Requests

What I WILL Write:

ANY GENDER READER, EVEN A READER WHO IS TRANSITIONING (I am AFAB and happy to write for AMAB)

MLM, WLW, M4W, W4M, M4A, W4A, A4A

NSFW

SFW

ANGST

FLUFF

CRACK FIC

COMFORT

HEADCANNONS

LONG/SHORT STORIES

DRABBLE

DOM Reader with SUB character AND SUB reader with DOM character (I prefer dom reader, but I live to please)

Yandere, obsessive, jealous, and posessive themes

Gore, Injuries, and Violence

Mental Health Issues (it might not be accurate with certain ones)

Deaths (Character and Reader)

Character with children

Child! Character and/or Child! Reader

Unfetishized sickness (ex. Character X Sick!Reader or vice versa)

Trauma comfort (or just comfort of any type)

Prank things (Dead prank, Cheating prank, Ignoring Prank, Wiping kisses prank, etc.)

Sadism, Masochism, Pain kinks, Pain related things

Sex toys, bondage

Praise, Degredation, Dirty Talk

Oral, Anal, P-in-V, Cum Eating

Handjob, Blowjob, Titjob, Hot-dogging, Thighjob

Creampie, Breeding kink, Pregnancy Kink

Consensual Somnophilia

Edging/Overstimulation

Marking

Hate/Angry/Jealousy/Soft sex

Semi-Public Sex

Mistress/Mommy/Daddy/Master/Ma’am/Sir Usage

Kinks that do not fall into the ones listed below

NSFW FOR CHARACTERS THAT ARE OVER 18 YEARS OLD (However, I can refuse NSFW requests for any character, no matter the age)

What I WON’T Write:

NSFW FOR ANY CHARACTERS THAT ARE UNDER 18 (I might age some characters up, but it is COMPLETELY up to me)

Piss and Shit Kink

Consensual-Non-Consensual

Psuedo-Incest, Incest

Pedophilia

Disobedience of Consent

Fetishized Sickness (Vomit kink)

Gr00ming

S€xual @ssault (I will write for a reader/character with this trauma, and I will also write the ugly, unsexualized aftermath of it. I will NOT write it while it is happening)

Anything that could relate to the bad things above

REMEMBER: I HAVE THE RIGHT TO REFUSE A REQUEST, EVEN IF IT DOESN’T INTERFERE WITH MY ‘DON’TS’. EVEN THOUGH IT IS UNLIKELY, IT CAN STILL HAPPEN.

CHARACTERS/FANDOMS I WILL WRITE FOR

(If a character from a fandom listed isn’t on here, that means I won’t write for them)

(👎- No NSFW for this character: 🟦- Might be ooc; 🔴- Don’t like writing for this character, but I still will do so)

Demon Slayer/KNY: Masterlist unposted

Tanjiro Kamado

Zenitsu Agatsuma

Inosuke Hashibira

Genya Shinazugawa

Kanao Tsuyuri 🟦

Senjuro Rengoku 👎

Muichiro Tokito 👎

Nezuko Kamado 👎

Giyu Tomioka

Shinobu Kocho

Mitsuri Kanroji

Obanai Iguro 🟦

Gyomei Himejima

Sanemi Shinazugawa

Tengen Uzui 🟦

Rengoku Kyojuro

Muzan Kibutsuji 🟦🔴

Kokushibo

Douma 🟦🔴

Akaza

Yoriichi Tsugikuni

Jujustu Kaisen/JJK: Masterlist unmade

Yuji Itadori

Megumi Fushiguro

Nobara Kugisaki

Gojo Satoru

Geto Suguru

Ryomen Sukuna

Choso

Nanami Kento 🟦

Call of Duty/COD: Masterlist unmade

Simon ‘Ghost’ Riley

John ‘Soap’ Mactavish

John Price

Kyle ‘Gaz’ Garrick

König

Philip Graves

Keegan P. Russ 🟦

Farah 👎🟦

Obey me!: Masterlist unmade

Lucifer

Mammon

Leviathan

Satan

Asmodeus 🟦

Beelzebub

Belphegor 🟦🔴

Diavolo

Barbatos 🟦

Solomon

Simeon 🟦🔴

Luke 👎🟦

More characters and fandoms to be added…

Hope you have fun and enjoy your time on this blog!

#masterlist #blog rules #rules #requests #requests open

[suyacho]

An oneshot where Yoriichi gave love a chance again after losing his first, only to be left with the same pain.

WARNINGS: MANGA SPOILERS - ANGST - CHARACTER DEATH - MENTIONS OF BLOOD

“Hey Yoriichi..” You started, turning to the male who was staring up at the sky. “Yes my love?” He answered in a soft tone, turning towards you and giving you a soft smile.

“The moon is beautiful, isn’t it?” You asked, leaning against him with a big smile creeping on your face. “It always has been.” Yoriichi answered, his smile growing bigger while he wrapped his arms around you, holding you closely to him and placing a kiss on your forehead.

The two of you sat there in silence, looking up at the moon and just enjoying each other's presence. Not many words were exchanged but that wasn’t needed, you both knew the words that needed to be said and you couldn’t be happier, being in the arms of the love of your life under the moon was all you could ask for.

“You know-“ You started again and Yoriichi hummed in answer. “I promise I’ll stay with you until the very end.” You whispered, making a smile grow on his face.

“Well then I’ll promise to protect you forever.” He answered.

Yoriichi looked down at your face and smiled, grabbing your face gently and pressing your lips against his. You smiled against his lips and deepened the kiss, taking in the moment and being the happiest you had ever been.

You knew about his past and how hard it was on him so you would support him and be with him no matter what, that’s all he needed and asked for. He had you, you had each other and that’s what mattered, the two of you would make the best out of it no matter what.

“I love you y/n.” He whispered, pulling you in another kiss before you could answer.

Yoriichi came home from a long mission, walking towards the entrance, getting a shiver down his spine and getting this well known feeling, one he had before and wished to never experience again.

It was day out and the lights were on, you never kept them on during the day and the door seemed to open, it was another thing you never did.

He slowly walked in, only to be met with your lifeless body laying down on the floor, covered in blood. You had a sword next to you, meaning you fought until the last moment.

“Hey..” Yoriichi started, falling down on his knees and reaching out to you, holding your body close to him and tearing up. “Say something..” He mumbled.

This feeling was all too familiar, coming home to the love of his life being killed in the most painful way. It had to be the same demon who did it to his first wife and unborn child, the claws on the wall were the same.

Yoriichi told himself that he would never fall in love again after what happened but then he met you. You were so caring, so nice and so understanding of his past. You never pushed him to speak up, he ranted to you and you always listened, comforting him after.

The male was scared at first when he found himself falling, so scared that he trained you so you could defend yourself. He didn’t wanna fall in love yet he couldn’t help himself when he met you.

He was so happy with you, happier than he had ever been, especially when everything went normal in his life for once. Nothing went wrong for a while, until now.

You were here, your lifeless body laying in his arms as he held onto you tightly, letting his tears fall down and blaming himself for this.

He started thinking back at all the moments you guys had, smiling and getting mad at the same time. Yoriichi had a good time with you and he was happy with you, there was no doubt about that.

But why did you promise him? Why did you fucking promise him to stay with him forever?

“Why? Why- wHy does all of this happen to me?” He snapped, overwhelmed with feelings and groaning a bit.

“Why promise me?” He asked you, looking down at you and letting his tears fall down your face. “It’s not like you’ve ever tried to stay..” He whispered, his voice breaking and his grip on you loosening, he was angry, angry with you.

Why was he being mad at you? It’s not like you did anything wrong. All of this was out of your control after all.

Yorrichi looked around in the room, his eyes falling on the kitchen and noticing how you were cooking. He made his way over to the kitchen, looking at the food and his hands shaking as he held the pan.

You were making his favorites the moment you got attacked. He fell down on his knees again, letting all the tears of frustration fall down.

Frustration because he couldn’t save you, because it happened all over again when he thought he could finally live a normal life.

He was beyond hurt, I mean who wouldn’t when you go through the same thing twice. Especially when you see your future with that person.

Yoriichi sighed and got up, grabbing clean clothes for you and sighing a bit. “I’m sorry that I couldn’t keep my promise, love.” He whispered, remembering what he promised you and cleaning your body up, putting you in clean clothes and trying to hold back his tears.

He buried you close to the house, sitting down at your grave and holding onto the hairpin you always wore, finally letting out all his tears.

“May you rest in peace my love, I promise I’ll try my best to kill all demons.” He exclaimed and got up, placing a kiss on the hairpin, walking back into the house and cleaning everything up.

He packed his bag once again and took one last look in the house, sighing and closing the door after him. “Curse you Muzan Kibutsuji.” He mumbled, walking away from the house.

Yoriichi was leaving, he didn’t know where he was going but he knew that he would get revenge for what the demon did to you. Doing everything he could before he would join you in heaven.

You wouldn’t be too happy if Yoriichi joined you this fast. There wouldn’t be a reason in dying if he didn’t die avenging you after all.

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[asneakystraykitten]

Yoriichi Tsugikuni X Child Reader (Platonic)

Note: I think there are a couple sensitive topics here. *Takes out clipboard*: Child isolation, child abuse, pitting siblings against each other, PTSD, mourning for a cherished loved one, angst, dad issues, more angst. *Clicks pen*: Happy ending.

They met in silence, under the large oak tree. They always carried a book with them, a piece of charcoal loosely held between their fingers.

Yoriichi sometimes was charged with negotiations, and he was always curious about the alienated second son of this clan. He'd often find the kind son drawing in his book.

"You have a beautiful form." The child said, a small smile breaking past the apathy.

The next time Yoriichi visited, he was gifted with a charcoal drawing that artistically traced the arc of his blade, one of his Sun Breathing forms immaculately drawn so that the entire piece resembled a blazing sun. A prickling warmth bubbled in his chest when he saw the drawing.

"I'm to be whisked off to a temple. My brother is to be the head." Several meetings later, those words were the first that were said between them.

"...Do you want to go to the temple?" He asked.

The child didn't answer. He replied with a coloured sketch of Yoriichi's red-tipped hair.

It never escaped Yoriichi that the child was something other than human. Their breathing showed no signs of training, neither did their muscles. Even so, a powerful aura always enveloped the child much alike to a demon.

Yoriichi hands them a wooden sword, still silent. He angles himself so the child could see exactly how he held the sword.

Wordlessly, the child takes in his stance with a tilt of their head. They held up the sword, mirroring Yoriichi.

He stepped forward, a simple strike aimed at the child.

In an instant, the child parried the strike and maneuvered around the swordsman. They kicked off the air, a vivid blue array appearing underneath their legs.

Yoriichi blocked the attacks, each returning strike faster and harder. For several minutes, the child's body lit up in various shapes and circles on their skin, burning against the skin in a torrent of power.

Their faces were serene, both at the peak of apathetic facades.

The clan head had arrived in a rush once he heard the news- their child never knew how to fight, barely speak except for endless drawings in that darned sketchbook.

To see such strength and poise, beauty in their grace. It must have been quite a shock.

Their tempo raced, each strike unseen but heard seconds later.

Just as the child's wooden sword almost touched his cheek, Yoriichi used his first technique, "Dance."

A singular high-powered slash deflected the child's sword and they both paused. The child heavily panting, untrained in the art of breathing. It didn't faze them.

They struck again, harder and faster against the strongest swordsman.

Yoriichi returned with a raging circular slash, heating up the air in front of him. Enough to lightly sear the skin.

The child flipped back, circular arrays dancing around him. The world distorted, and so did the transparent world.

Yoriichi gasped, meeting the child's intense gaze and the pair of ominous red that brought retribution down upon him.

The onlookers were retreating back, horrified yells as a black and gold sandstorm enveloped the child.

The circular arrays had materialised into silver ornate swords, all angled at the swordsman.

The child pulled out a sleek black blade, stained with a gold edge. He grasped onto the handle, crouched on the floating blue array,

"Silver Style: Judgement."

The transparent world shivered, uncertain to show the horrors of this world. It rippled against the force of the style, and before he knew it, the tip of the black blade was pressed against his neck without drawing blood.

And just like that; the child blinked, breaking the illusion.

He went to pick up the wooden sword, depositing it in Yoriichi's hand. Grabbing his dropped book and charcoal set he disappeared around the estate's corner.

At a later date, Yoriichi came back again in hopes of meeting the child.

He had asked around until the heir, brother of the skilled child had angrily yelled, "That demon? Off to a temple to cleanse that broken soul!"

Yoriichi didn't respond, he had forgiven the clan head after they had profusely apologised. Why was the child being punished for such talent?

When he found the abandoned sketchbook wedged between the tallest branches of the oak tree, something felt wrong. He opened the first page of the book, and was greeted in a wall of text- neatly scribbled as if the writer was just endlessly ranting. Next were annotated sketches of flowers, the text ineligible and undecipherable.

By the tenth page, foreign and broken landscapes covered the pages. And a repeating figure, always slumped and riddled with strange holes, would be drawn from every angle.

It was halfway through that Yoriichi noticed that he was beginning to be the subject of many drawings. Dystopian landscapes receded in favour of Sun Breathing forms. There were small doodles of smiling faces and dancing cat-shaped blobs when he realised that the child was genuinely happy when they met.

Then it got worse.

The familiar and haunting image of that sandstorm appeared, always lurking in the background. Deep black lines had attacked the monster, leaving behind scars in the paper.

Multiple arrays propped up, drawn with excruciating detail and annotations it was essentially a research archive.

The last filled page was written in Japanese:

To Yoriichi,

I truly enjoyed my time with you.

To my sanity, cheers.

Yoriichi kept the sketchbook, hunting down the temple where the child was.

He found it after many weeks and asked the resident priestess to see them.

Yoriichi cried when he saw the state of the child- dirty and unkempt, locked in the basement cell as if serving a criminal offence. They were so thin, barely clinging onto life. He was reminded of his lost child, forever unknown to him.

He desperately dragged the fragile child into the light, the priestess warning him about demons' fate if it touched the sun. Yoriichi glared at the woman, a venomous fracture in his serene features.

"How dare you mistreat a child."

Truly he prayed, finding as much time to sit beside the recovering child. They had entered an endless sleep, doctors calling it a final survival response but the closest stage to death.

After a solid week, he felt broken, failed in his duties as the child never stirred. He took light rests next to the child, always alert and guarding them.

"Yoriichi?" the voice broke his nap, immediately snapping his head to the child. With wide eyes, he gave them the biggest hug, still careful of their frail physique. His tears of relief and guilt welling up in him.

"I'm happy that you saved me."

With a watery smile, Yoriichi promised to take of them from then on.

Extra:

The child considered calling Yoriichi 'dad'.

He wasn't sure how the aloof swordsman would take it. Would it be stealing the role of the son he lost?

Would it break their relationship?

They often dreamed. They weren't really dreams. Just retellings of institutionalised obedience, an overarching figure clad in a vintage suit called 'Father'.

Wasn't 'dad' the same thing?

Did that mean calling someone 'dad' was equal to the 'Father'? That thought haunted them, and the unease crept into their usually calm conversations.

"How was your day?" Yoriichi asked, quietly observing his child drawing the koi pond and the garden.

"...good," The child replied, "thanks."

The attitude persisted until Yoriichi was beginning to get concerned- was it something he'd done? Maybe he wasn't around much, making them feel unwanted?

One night, the child quietly entered Yoriichi's room and slipped under the warm blanket, "I've been thinking."

The conversation wilted, and the child burrowed closer to Yoriichi. He was patient, until he heard small sniffles under the undoubtedly stifling blanket. He tucked the blanket underneath their chin, concern bleeding into his eyes.

"Wh-what's wrong?" the child didn't reply, hiding their tear-streaked face against his chest.

They took a deep and shaky breath, "I want to call you dad."

Yoriichi stilled, a flicker of hope shining in his eyes. But he felt more words were going to be spoken.

"But I can't. There was a man. He wore a suit and always smiled. He'd command everyone to obey. Listen to the same ideas and never think... He was called 'Father'.

"How could I possibly call someone 'dad'?"

Quickly, Yoriichi deduced this was either during the cursed temple, or a time before. His heart broke when his child hid their face again.

"You can call me whatever you're comfortable with," he brushed through the child's hair, "I'll always be there, and I promise I won't hurt you."

Gently, he hugged his strong, talented and skilled kid. Who returned the hug with a quiet sob, "I believe you... dad."

Yoriichi melted in adoration.

#Note: I think there are a couple sensitive topics here. *Takes out clipboard*: Child isolation #child abuse #pitting siblings against each other #PTSD #mourning for a cherished loved one #angst #dad issues #more angst. *Clicks pen*: Happy ending. #yoriichi tsugikuni #yoriichi x reader #parents #kimetsu no yaiba #demon slayer #child reader

[colourstreakgryffin]

Hi can request a not-yandere Yoriichi X Dying! Reader? Reader got a terrible illness that basically has no cure and they lay in bed losing all motivation to do anything while the illness slowly takes away their life. When Yorichi came to visit them again, they were gone and there was only an empty bed. (means they are already gone/dead.)

(A bit about Yoriichi and reader's past, reader is one of Yoriichi and Michikatsu/kokushibo's childhood friend and was friend with them until reader dies, reader was always there for Yoriichi whenever he is in a rough time/shape and always comforts him like when his mom died, Uta and his unborn child died, Michikatsu gone and more. Yoriichi fell in love with reader a few months after Uta died but never confessed. Reader got their ill a few months after Michikatsu became a demon.)

Aaah! That’s sooooo sad! Why Yoriichi, he doesn’t deserve more pain! But okay, okay. I’ll write this as I cry

Tsugikuni Yoriichi- Terminal Heartbreak

The only thing Yoriichi could lay his eyes on was a empty, hollow futon with the blankets flipped back. The house the futon belonged in was just as dull and lifeless. It broke his soul as he slowly approached the futon, kneeling down and sitting on his knees before it. He just stared down at the creased cooling fabric as his eyes swelled in tears, unable to keep himself composed any longer

First his beloved mother disappeared from his life, his incredible wife and unborn child was taken away, his brother abanonded his humanity to turn to the darkness and now, you can’t even be here for him to say goodbye to… why was this world so cruel to him? You were with him from the very beginning, even as childhood

You weren’t necessarily either of the Tsugikuni Twins’ assigned bride. No, your parents are extremely wealthy and have been business partners with the Tsugikuni family before you were even born. Throughout most of your childhood, you were pretty healthy and kicking but then. Tragically, you contracted a strange disease your hysterical parents couldn’t find the cure for and you were truly dissipating each day. It got so bad that it drifted your past closeness with the Tsugikuni Twins

Michikatsu was furious, you couldn’t play with him and Yoriichi like you use to. You were basically useless in this state and it drove him away whilst Yoriichi stayed. He never left, he never walked away. He sat besides you and did everything he possibly could for you, as he grew up, he was determined to try find… something to help you. Every disease has a cure, they’re must be a cure! Yoriichi always told himself before he tucked you into bed and left the house to continue his fruitless search

In exchange, you adored Yoriichi. He wasn’t that rotten selfish anomaly Michikatsu made him out to be, he was a pure loving man with a golden heart and your view never changed, despite how bad your condition grew. Even though you could barely walk, you always got up to be besides Yoriichi, you basically crawled your way to him when he founded the Demon Slayer Corps and you were there to defend him when he ran into Kibutsuji Muzan but failed to dispose of him

Yoriichi, despite being married to the lovely woman Uta, felt himself falling deep in love with you. It was wrong, he knew it. Especially since he lost Uta and his unborn child only a few months ago, but he can’t help himself. You were one of the first people who ever truly loved Yoriichi, and the fact that you’re gone now hurts his soul tremendously. He can’t do anything to save you, he always did everything right… on his first try!

Yoriichi always suffered and suffered and suffered, and for what did he suffer for? Everything he loved in his life is taken away from him and it’s growing unbearable, is he really suppose to be with anybody? Illness takes away all the people he devotes his life too. It seems that he is a plague among people and anybody who associates with him will end up dead or immoral

Yoriichi stared at the empty futon silently, his calloused fists curled up on his own thighs as his kind screamed at the outrage. Why couldn’t he save you? Your sickness ruined your life and it took away your will to continue forward with genuinely living, to do anything as you laid down and stared blankly. Yoriichi could tell how much you struggled and his heart broke for you over and over

If he could, he’d trade places with you. He’d happily die for you so you could walk and run outside freely with no problems. He’d be livid to give you the freedom of perfect health again… but he just can’t. Yoriichi gave up on medley hopping you’d return back to your home, anytime you came out, he was by your side and helping you. He left for a few hours and your gone, nobody has helped you. He doesn’t know where you could have gone

Yoriichi does want to look for you, you could still be alive somewhere but then again. You could have taken the easy way out when his back was turned, to get away from all the pain your illness tortures you will. He wouldn’t be able to stop it if he wasn’t around and that could be the case as he gently grabs the futon blanket, lifting it to his chest whilst tears poured down his defined cheeks

He couldn’t keep himself together any longer as he cried, his head dropped down to brush over the blanket as his heart shattered before him. Yoriichi fell into a deep slumber by the futon, he cried himself to exhaustion as his emotions were truly haywire now. It was too early. You left him too early… he never even got the chance to tell you…

That he loves you

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[project-ohagi]

Yoriichi Tsugikuni x Reader {Kimetsu No Yaiba}

Trigger Warnings: Self-Harm, Suicidal Tendencies.

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"There is no easy way out of this world." A melancholic kindness sliced through the air, forcing you to re-evaluate your choices. Blood trickled from your wrists and ankles, but those superficial lacerations refused to become your downfall. So you had ventured here, feet edging ever-closer to the freezing water below.

"I won't let you do this to yourself."

As it trembled, your voice was little more than a whisper. "But...why? That isn't your decision to make."

Gradually, your vision was blurring from the loss of blood, but still, you remained cognisant - you stayed alive. This traveller, the one you hadn't yet bothered to properly greet...his sorrow-laced words plucked your heartstrings. His concern was so very genuine...almost personal, like everything he cradled closely had been ripped away in an instant, and you were the only precious thing left. Except...you were strangers, alien to one another. You couldn't bear to imagine surviving - not even truly living - with the burden of the dead constantly shadowing you, and yourself teetering on the cusp of suicide. If you could end the nightmares, here and now...why shouldn't you? Surely, you had every right to do so? Who was this tender-hearted, worrisome man, to even attempt to dissuade you from jumping? Was the fragrance of blood, carried by the gentle breeze, not pungent enough? Did he not observe your many bruises, the cuts...the manifest agony? What was his intention, and what could he possibly hope to gain from quelling your self-destructive urges?

"Perhaps not." The man ambled forward, but the blood which thrummed in your ears prevented you from noticing. Soon, you were certain you wouldn't be able to hear him at all, but his voice was steady, and possessed more clarity than even your darkest musings.

"I don't know how life has tortured you, but death will do the same. Without a body, the universe can break you further, and no-one will notice. I noticed you now, so I'll do whatever I can in this moment, to shoulder your misfortune alongside you."

But...your will was written - your final requiem, so why...? Death, in its infinite allure, had lulled you towards the icy depths of this river you stood before. You wanted this, didn't you...? Why was this man making you hesitate? He couldn't have understood your inner workings, the thought of worthlessness which kept your eyes open, deep into the twilight. And...it wasn't plausible to assume that he knew you lacked the energy to walk at a regular pace, or that the journey to this very bridge had drained hours of sand from your glass. It just...wasn't possible, and the confusion it created was immense. In a matter of seconds, the stranger had crossed from his side of the bridge to yours, in order to entice you away from the brink. When your body lingered, shivering slightly from the wind, he wrapped a pair of strong arms around your frame. This drew a gasp from your lips - he felt like warmth, security, and...home! It was so unusual, but suddenly, you wished to step back, to fall into this man's gentle embrace.

So, that's precisely what you did.

Words may have cheapened the moment, so they were squashed. You relaxed into his hold, sensing overwhelming safety and compassion. You snuggled against his toned chest, listening out for a heartbeat. Each time it skipped, your breath mirrored the action. Slowly, your hearts began to intertwine, until neither party desired to be separated. But...your blood was still pooling, and you required immediate medical attention. Reluctantly, he slithered out of your tight hug, face softening evermore as he witnessed the cutest little pout, forming on your lips.

"Will you let me take you home? Your injuries need treating." His question sounded like a proposal, which of course, caused your cheeks to flare.

However, one word tugged forlornly at your heartstrings. "...Home?"

He seemed to realise his mistake, immediately eclipsing your blush with his own, and trying desperately to find an excuse. "Well, I just meant...umm...I apologise."

Your consciousness was fading, but you definitely felt his arms under your legs, before he placed you against him, softly. He was resolved to carry you, to be the strength you so obviously needed. You seemed a gorgeous young woman, in both appearance and personality, but a fractured soul slumbered within. He wanted to heal it, and although he knew this wouldn't be easy, nor would it be swift, he was determined to remain at your side. He would prepare the nest, provide all his comfort and love...He had a duty to be your home, your warmth.

Never again would the universe force you to suffer alone.

Yoriichi's blossoming affections would pave your way, until the sun showered its rays upon you, once more.

#kimetsu no yaiba #demon slayer #demon slayer imagines #kny yoriichi #yoriichi x reader #yoriichi tsugikuni #angst

[mythixly]

Welcome To Wisteria Café, What Would You Like To Order?

Menu Rules:

When ordering please be specific about you’re order.

I’ll only serve for three characters.

Choose the characters you REALLY want to have.

I have the right to turn down a request if I’m not interested in it.

Characters I will write for:

Kamaboko Squad:

Tanjiro Kamado

Nezuko Kamado

Zenitsu Agatsuma

Inosuke Hashibira

Genya Shinazugawa

Kanao Tsuyuri

Hashira/Pillars

Giyuu Tomioka

Shinobu Kocho

Kyojuro Rengoku

Tengen Uzui + The Wives

Mitsuri Kanroji

Gyomei Himejima

Muichiro Tokito

Obanai Iguro

Sanemi Shinazugawa

Yoriichi Tsugikuni

Swordsmith Village:

Hotaru Hagenezuka

Demons:

Muzan Kibutsuji

Kokushibo/Michikatsu Tsugikuni

Douma

Akaza

Daki/Ume Shabana

Gyutaro Shabana

Reader’s Gender:

The reader will be a female. I am very sorry boys, but I am a girl myself and that is what I am comfortable with. I am also sorry to those who are non-binary, transgender and genderfluid.

What I will write:

Fluff

Angst

Yandere

Comfort

Platonic

Reader being a family member to the character

Child!Reader

What I will not write:

Smut

Incest

Pedophilia if the reader is a child

Character x Character

AU’s ( Modern AU is allowed)

Character x Oc

Poly relationship ( For example: Character x Character x Reader)

Thank you for Ordering At Wisteria Café, Come Back Again!

#Demon slayer #demon slayer x reader #Kimetsu no Yaiba #kimetsu no yaiba x reader #Uppermoon x reader

[oopsitszuli]

Can I have a fic where yoriichi had to go away for a long time and the reader thought he was slain in battle cause he hasn’t been responding to their letters but then he shows up as she’s at home one day?? (X Fem!reader pls)

Everything stays. Everything returns. (Yoriichi x Fem!Reader. SFW)

Authors note: This was put in my inbox the same day I announced I would write for yoriichi, so I hope you like it! Also if it helps people anticipate how this fic is going to go, I listened to purely "Fireworks" By Mitski while writing this.

Warnings: Angst comfort, mentions of death, crying, fem pronouns.

The sound of children laughing in the distance accompanied the sound of soft footsteps making their way down a wide dirt road that cut through the serene and expansive land of the Tsugikuni estate.

“Good morning Mrs. Tsugikuni!” A young boy called as he ran past the owner of the estate. The lady before him smiled as she continued her way down the dirt road with a basket of large pink peaches resting In her arms. [Name] watched the boy run past her and chuckled softly as he almost tripped over his own two feet. She had noticed that the boy had always been on the clumsy side, though it never seemed to mind it deter him.

“Good morning Shizu! Be careful, and have a lovely day!” She called with a bright smile. The young boy turned back to wave at her before running off down the road, quickly disappearing amongst the horizon. [Name] turned back to face the road ahead of her. A cool spring breeze gusted through, causing her kimono to sway softly in the wind as a low grumble escaped her stomach.

“Lunch time already? I could’ve sworn it was morning three minutes ago…” A soft sigh escaped her lips. It had seemed that [Name’s] days had faded in to one another. Presumably due to her mind only thinking of her lover, Yoriichi Tsugikuni.

He was a strong man, that could go without saying, but he never went this long without sending her a letter. A month of no correspondence had passed, and though she wished not to believe it, [Name] had grown to believe that her fiancé was slain while away. Though the smallest sliver of hope shone through the overwhelming darkness. As every evening she’d watch crows fly overhead, singing a shrill tune as they flew off to the mountains speaking of demons lurking amongst them. A sliver of hope in her believed that they were off to deliver their messages to her darling Yoriichi.

Escaping from her thoughts, [Name] continued her way down the path while admiring her surroundings. The few clusters of bamboo lining her path swayed softly in the breeze as the slow running water from a nearby stream slowly faded into view. Stretching proudly across the stream was a small wooden bridge that lead to the main house, where she retreated to on a daily.

[Name] smiled softly at the home she’d made for herself and her lover. A simple life out on a beautiful estate that had once belonged to her parents. Now a place where the local village children would visit to convince Yoriichi to teach them his sword techniques while [Name] watched happily. And a place she’d and Yoriichi would have been able to escape the dangers in the world.

[Name] continued her way down the silent path. Looking around at the expansive landscape littered with tall trees and clusters of vibrant flowers that had sprung up with the early spring heat. [Name] smiled at the patches of flowers as she allowed herself to be lost in thought once again. In the distance a large building came in to view, standing proudly in the middle of a field of flowers.

“You know..I never thought I’d be able to fall in love with you all over again just by watching you walk down a pathway, yet here we are.” A gentle voice called from the front of the house. [Name’s] eyes widened as she quickly snapped her gaze to the source of the voice. Tears instantly lining her eyes as she locked gazes with her lover. Yoriichi smiled at the woman before making his way towards his fiancé. Silence consumed the world around them as [Name] stared at the man she believed to have been deceased. She couldn’t believe her eyes, almost every part of her was convinced that he was dead. Yet here he was, smiling the same way he used to smile at her when the two crossed paths. Her hold on the heavy basket in her arms became shaky as she continued to gaze at the smiling man in front of her.

“Hello sunshine, I’ve missed you.” His voice pierced the silence. In an instant he watched as the woman before him dropped the basket in her hands and began sprinting towards him. Yoriichi wasted no time in running towards her as well, wishing for nothing more then to be in her arms again and to apologize for being away as long as he was. Tears lined his ruby red eyes as the gap between the lovers closed.

He tightly wrapped his arms around [Name] as she practically jumped into his arms. His lover quickly hid her face in the crook of his neck, finally allowing herself to release all the painful emotions she’d been bottling up for weeks on end.

“I'm so sorry, my love. I never meant to make you worry.” Yoriichi began to apologize. One of his large rough hands began to rub her back gently. Attempting desperately to calm her down as he felt her tears slide down the exposed skin on his neck, dampening the collar of his scarlet Haori.

“I was so scared….I thought I lost you.” [Name] cried, taking in deep breaths as she continued to tightly cling on to the taller male.

“I thought you were gone for good..” She repeated herself. Yoriichi felt a pain in his heart as her grip on him tightened.

'If only it weren't for the existence of demons in this world, you would never have had to feel the pain you do now....I promise, my sunshine, I will eradicate demons so I will never have to leave your side again. No matter what it takes.' Yoriichi thought to himself as another gentle breeze swept across the land.

“I know, I know..and I’m so incredibly sorry. Every time I sat down to try and write you a letter, new emergencies appeared. The days were long and restless, and god forbid the crows do what they were asked and deliver messages to you... But i'm here now and i'm going to apologize to the best of my abilities!” He apologized softly. The red haired man sighed as he felt warm tears stream down his face. He truly never wanted to be parted from [Name] let alone have her believe him to be deceased, his heart hurt at the idea of her having to grieve his supposed death.

“I don’t want to hear that…I just want to hold you.” She held back sobs as she whispered into the crook of his neck. Yoriichi glanced down at [Name]. She tightly held on to him, as if she beleived he would slip away from her if she let him go for even the slightest moment.

“And you’ll be able too. I'm not going anywhere." Yoriichi easily picked [Name] up in his arms.

"I think a day of staying in each others arms is in order.” Yoriichi said softly. [Name] looked up at the man, her tearstained face gazing up at his as she slowly nodded in agreement. Her arms stayed wrapped around him as he gazed down at her.

“As Long as you’re beside me..I don’t care what we do.” She said softly before pulling Yoriichi down to her lips and kissing him softly.

#demon slayer fanfic #kny yoriichi #yoriichi x reader #kimetsu no yaiba #demon slayer #yoriichi tsugikuni #tsugikuni yoriichi