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✰𝐡𝐚𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐛𝐚𝐫𝐚 𝐢𝐧𝐨𝐬𝐮𝐤𝐞 ‘𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐢𝐝’✰

𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐭: ‘imagine your otp just cuddling in winter’

𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐫𝐞: fluff

𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭: 1192

𝐭𝐰: mentions of blood and violence

Gaping ardently out of the sizable doorway, you listened intently to the muted sound the rain being leisurely swallowed up by the ground. Letting a meager huff of air pass through your lips that had disappeared as quickly as it had materialized, you sat up and slid the door shut. Tugging the massive chartreuse comforter further around your shivering shoulders, you crawled back over to your futon and tucked yourself underneath the hefty stack of blankets. Accepting that you had once again failed to keep yourself awake long enough to see Inosuke come back to your home, you gave up and let your eyes flutter shut-slowly dozing off and succumbing to slumber. You had only gotten about an hour worth of well deserved rest before you were rudely awakened by the sound of your name being shouted at the top of Inosuke’s lungs. Unfortunately this is how you were often awoken when falling asleep waiting for him to return back to you from yet another perilous mission. Which in fact is how he met you. The moonlight cast a pale glow onto your [skin-color] features as you stepped out from underneath the awning, the hardened snow crunching beneath the wait of your tawny sandals. You had just closed up your mother’s market for the night, and were about to head to your home located about ten minutes outside of the town in the vast foothills that surrounded it. She usually wouldn’t have allowed you to be out this late, but she had fallen ill with the common cold and you were seriously behind on restocking fruits. After double checking that everything was all locked up, you entered the normally bustling abandoned streets and headed on your journey home. Having made this trip at this late hour several times before, you weren’t too unsettled by noises of scuttling creatures and flimsy branches fluctuating in the winter gusts. But an unfamiliar crunch of someone-or something-stepping onto a twig is what caught your attention, causing your to cautiously whip your head around, jerking your indigo shawl tighter around your shuddering [body-physique] frame and quickening your pace. You were only several hundred feet from your home, close enough to see the faint glow of light from the fireplace through the windows-when suddenly you felt two clawed hands wrap around your throat, tackling you to the ground from behind with brute force. Wrestling with your attacker on the frozen and snow covered terrain for several minutes, you finally had gotten onto your back and were face to face with it, or should you say… her. She had a head full of wild coral strands that contrasted greatly with the color of the night sky, flawless pale olive skin and the most intense magenta eyes you had ever seen. You screamed in pain as her acute nails dug into the tender flesh of your wrists, making it more difficult to fight against her teeth that were hungrily lunging for your neck. You had honestly thought you were a complete goner until a sword plunged into the demon’s neck-merely inches away from your face, causing you to scramble away from under her body, your mouth opened in a silent scream, glancing around incredulously for your savior. Watching your assailant’s body disappear seemingly into thin air in a cloud of burning garnet dust, you assumed your defender had simply been on their merry way-until a silver boar head with gleaming blue eyes appearing right before you. Still in hysterics, you roundhouse kicked the animal head off of the partially naked man and attempted to make a beeline towards your house… instead tripping over the partially naked man’s arm and plummeting face down into the snow. Eventually getting onto your hands and knees, you looked back upon your savior and was pleasantly surprised to see a rather handsome male. His two toned ebony and azure hair framing his slightly feminine facial features gently, his face was quite bruised up as is, but the one that stood out to you the most was an angry red mark resting in the center of his forehead… undoubtedly caused by yours truly. You began to feel slightly bad for knocking him out cold like that, but what was he doing jumping in front of you wearing a boar head anyway? You couldn’t be sure. For some reason you felt as if you shouldn’t leave him in the middle of the night in the dead of winter at the bottom of a hill, it didn’t feel right. That’s how you found yourself dragging him up the route to your house with great difficulty. Once you reached your home nearly thirty minutes later, exhausted and out of breath, you expended the last of your energy pulling the young man into your house and collapsing onto the floor next to him, too fatigued to make it to your own room. When you awoke the next morning you found yourself tucked into snuggly into your futon, with alabaster toned bandages wrapped around your arms where the demon had scratched you. Meaning that the events of last night were unfortunately not a dream. Also meaning you had let that Boar head wearing psychopath in the house alone with your mother! Immediately scrambling from under several layers of covers, you hurried into the next room over-only to find him to sharing a meal with your mother, a gentle smile gracing her features. “Oh [first-name] dear! Why don’t you come enjoy breakfast with this handsome boy here and I?” she called out to you upon your stumbling into the room. Said man upon hearing you entrance faced you with an angry grimace and a bandage resting where the bruise on his forehead lied. You gave him your own heated expression of annoyance and sat down next to him. Unfortunately this wouldn’t be your last run in with the boar head wearing demon slayer-obviously since he was back in your house present day, several months later after your first meeting. Letting yet another huff pass through your lips you ran a hand through your [hair-color] sleep mussed locks. Luckily your mother was spending the remainder of the week with her elder sister so you didn’t have to worry about Inosuke waking anyone else other than you up. “Oof!” you felt the wind get knocked out of you as he fell unceremoniously into your lap, already fast asleep. You couldn’t do much else besides roll your eyes and shovel your hands through his unkempt strands. You felt your [skin-color] cheeks flush at the fact that he was snoozing away in your lap. The two of you were nothing more than friends right…? Your mother had agreed to allow him to spend the night in your home when he was nearby on a mission and couldn’t find anywhere else to stay for the night, which is how you ended up in your current situation. You had to admit to yourself, you and Inosuke’s relationship blurred the lines between friends and something more for sure, but the issue was… you weren’t too disgusted by it to say the least. As odd as it sounded, you could definitely get used to this.

I really enjoying seeing your headcanons of Giyuu X SO especially family related ones! Could you do more of family related headcanons like how does Giyuu treat his kids w SO and how many kids would they have?

I want to say that Giyuu would be more of the ‘bad cop’ parent, meaning that he would be quite strict and deal out the majority of the punishments towards his children-but I honestly think he would be more of the opposite. As I’ve stated in past headcanons, although he seems to be on the colder side, I feel that he really just has difficulty expressing his feelings and is actually just a big softie. Overall, I think he’d make a great parent, even though he’d be less confident in his parenting skills.

I don’t really think he’d care the amount of kids, but I can see him being fine or satisfied with one or two children-he isn’t picky. I can see him spoiling both of his children equally, he definitely wouldn’t be the type to choose favorites. One thing I do imagine is that he probably wouldn’t plan on having children at a specific point in his life if that makes any sense? Like kids would probably happen unplanned to be honest-and he wouldn’t have a problem with it.

I can see him wanting to do activities together as a family, it really does warm his heart seeing his you interact with both of your children. Regarding what I said earlier if his kids are acting up he wouldn’t just let them go on and do that-he’d just be more hesitant to harsher punishments. But I honestly can’t see him with loud rambunctious children even if you happened to be more on the extroverted side-I can only see his kids as being a bit on the shyer side.

Hello! Would like to request for headcanons of mitsuri and shinobu and their s/o sfw and nsfw... maybe first time with s/o. Thank you! ❤

Mitsuri and Shinobu relationship hcs. [SFW/NSFW]

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苦あれば楽あり。

might’ve messed up, i apologize!

Shinobu

S-F-W

Light flirting that makes people turn their heads.

Hand-kissing and compliments in public.

Your offices are combined so it’s easy for you two to walk in on each other and check what the other is doing.

You’ll walk into each other’s office with hot drinks all the time, then start up a conversation.

You guys try to do big spoon and little spoon but you move too much on the bed. ( You also hog covers).

You train with each other a lot, you have a lot more muscle mass than Shinobu but she’s faster than you, so you guys try to help each other where you lack.

Shinobu likes you leaving peppered-kisses on her neck, the ticklish sensation is pleasing to her.

She’s keen on goodbye kisses if either of you has a long mission she’d like a long kiss.

Overall, a very mature relationship.

N-S-F-W

Shinobu’s knows her body from inside out and she’s not afraid to tell you how she wants it.

You have to adhere to those commands. So your first time isn’t gentle per se.

Loves receiving head. Favorite positions are when she’s riding your face and her thighs squish against your head. When she comes she grips your scalp or the pillow and rubs her clit hard on your tongue.

The high-pitched gasps, the shivering of her legs, the aftermath pulses that hit her right after. You’re crazy about all that, you can never get enough.

Sex after that is you serenading her to sit on your face.

Makes you crazy about foreplay.

She’s hugging you from behind, the both of you on your knees, and whispering sweet-sweet nothings in your ear as she plays with your chest.

Biting, licking, sucking your neck. Nibbling on your ear-lobe, her fingers in your mouth, choking you.

Safe to say you’re smitten.

Cowgirl is an instant favorite, 69.

Please suck on her breasts like just swallow her whole titty if you must.

And she likes it when you eat her out from behind. Shinobu just loves sitting on your face now.

What a great first experience.

Since then, you two will sometimes step into a dark corner for a quick make-out session, very slow and deliberate.

Hard tongue-sucking and lip-biting/sucking. Licking the inside of each other’s mouth.

As of recently, she finds riding your fingers with her clothes on, fun. She sees it as a challenge and seeing her face flicker between competitive, lustful, and bashful is a sight to see.

Mitsuri

S-F-W

Crazy about you.

Mitsuri loves a lot of things so it’s hard for her to pinpoint one thing she likes.

When she finds it though, she latches on hard.

God, does is she in love you.

Mornings are you cuddling (you trying to breathe in her tight clutches) until your crows get annoyed.

She loves cooking things, especially European foods. (Pancakes with honey, she’s all about that and feeds you tons of it.)

Always wants your opinion on things, even the smallest things.

Mitsuri: Y/N should I keep this teddy-bear?

You: … Do you want to?

Mitsuri: Hm… yes! I do!

You: Then keep it?

Mitsuri: Yay!

Is big and little spoon prefers being the little spoon, though.

When you’re leaving for missions, she gets so sad and it’s so dramatic. If you don’t say the right words she might cling to your uniform and start bawling.

Loves deep-kisses that take her breath away, she’s always quick to fall on her knees after that.

N-S-F-W

Mitsuri is loud, emotive, and positively glowing during your first time.

It’s start as passionate kissing, drawn-out kisses where neither of you pull out and your breath is slipping away.

Mitsuri is all for body praise, she loves when you kiss up and down her body. Her lips, neck, the valley of her breasts, stomach. Whispering how much you love her with each loud smooch is quick to have her wet.

She’s the type of girl to squeal and laugh during oral, she’s all smiles and moans when she comes. Sex isn’t sensual, cool, and lusty with you two. It’s more so clumsy, comedic, and just overflowing with love.

Amid fingerbanging, making out, etc you two have snippets of conversations here and there. Mitsuri is telling you about her day while she sits on top of you, languidly grinding herself on you. Her nipple in your mouth and everything.

Cuddle fucking is her favorite. Entangling herself with you while you slowly slide in and out of her.

Mitsuri isn’t a fan of topping, she feels as if her strength could ruin it and she enjoys being treated lady-like as she assigns her strength with masculinity.

You use a lot of sex toys with her like a marble double-headed marble dildo. (Yes, sex toys existed by then.)

Mitsuri can get cramps a lot after she comes, now it’s just her painful groaning to which you start massaging the ball of pain under her flesh can ruin sexy moods. Kisses shut her up for a bit.

Mitsuri is so shy about hickeys and public indecency but she’s secretly a fan. You leaving hickies where people can see them turns her on so bad. Also, making future promises of what you plan to do with her in bed is just sooo hot.

She’s a mess help.

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Giyuu: isn't that the other way round? (¬_¬)

it’s just a lost cause with s/o ):

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shinobus s/o: how did i get such a kind and caring girlfriend? giyuu the only one in the vicinity: um. :|

S/o: Shinobu’s just a special girl. She’s one of a kind. It’s crazy how patient she is with me and how kind she is to everyone, it’s such a great feeling.

Giyuu knowing that’s a damn lie:

Hello! Can I ask for relationship headcanons for the hunter girls Shinobu Mitsuri and Kanao? I imagine s/o as someone who is head over heels with them and would literally do anything to make them smile but is also kind of an oblivious chick magnet to others hehehe. Thank you very much!

Shinobu, Mitsuri, Kanao with a smitten s/o.

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苦あれば楽あり。

Shinobu

Before you are a demon slayer, you’re Shinobu’s cheerleader.

You will probably hype the girl up for anything even sleeping.

Even in the battlefield, you’re slicing heads like butter but your attention is all on Shinobu.

Watching Shinobu from afar and just gushing about her to the person nearby.

“Look at her, ugh, isn’t she graceful and gorgeous? How am I so lucky?”

Giyuu: “…. :| ”

It’s not like you’re not good, you’re great, but you’re just head over heels for the insect pillar.

You don’t even notice the attraction you receive from others. No matter what they do to try to grab your attention, it literally just goes in one ear and through the other.

Most get the hint after they see you being affectionate with Shinobu.

Shinobu has two reactions to this:

In public, she’s usually just giggling and egging it on. It’s ultimately very cute and no matter how irritated she might be she can’t help but grin at your antics.

In private, she’s a blushing mess. There’s definitely a theatrical aspect to your praise when in front of others but between you and her the words of affection become more sincere, serious, and powerful.

Of course, when you’re looking at her in the eye and tell her you can’t live without her she’s flustered.

Shinobu won’t admit to it, but your presence and words mean so much to her.

Your relationship seems one-sided, but everyone in the Butterfly household knows it’s a jumbled mess of fluff and smooches.

From your head in her lap to you encasing her with your arms and just hovering over her like a giant bear.

Shinobu likes her dates involving nature and you don’t mind wherever you two go, as long as she’s looking cute in the outfit she chose.

(If this was modern, you’d be the one having hundreds of pics of her on your phone).

Shinobu: *laughs at your antics with red cheeks*

You: do you know I would die for you? Right now. I’d do it. I don’t care. I love you.

Mitsuri

Your energy is on par with hers.

Mitsuri: I love you!

You: No, I love YOU!

It’s just a cycle, really.

Both of you gushing about each other.

Probably the healthiest relationship out there, all this positive feedback with no ill intent.

Your PDA tends to be interpreted as friendly affection because it’s so similar to one another.

Like walking around holding hands and skipping? Kisses on the cheek? It’s so pure that no one thinks of it anything more than that.

They should see you two behind closed doors.

Mitsuri sometimes catches those adoring stares from passing women looking at you. Initially, she didn’t get why but now looking at just how cool you are…

She just gets it and is sometimes gushing with these girls too.

The girls: wtf

Your dates consist of eating various foods, Mitsuri’s dream date would be going around the world trying various delicacies with you.

You like getting presents for Mitsuri, mostly toys, and shiny things. Her room is cluttered with your gifts.

You the one who pushes Mitsuri’s breasts back into her uniform if they pop out. You love the titty window and sometimes she wears a brassiere that peeks out and you’re all for it.

You love her rambling and you love when she picks you up with her strength.

You’ve really made her confident in her strength and she embraces it a lot more.

Sometimes she overuses her strength and breaks something like a spoon or a table.

You’ve taught her to love that side of her.

She never wants you out of her life.

Kanao

Kanao is slowly accepting you in her daily routine.

It’s been awkward and hesitant but baby steps in this relationship.

You don’t like overwhelming her as she’s new to this, so you’re always slow and soft with her.

You don’t yell to freak her out but every time she looks at you she can tell your eyes are swelling with pride and love.

Forehead kisses, hand-holding, hugging, and stroking of hair are her favorites from you.

You like taking her to places she’s never been before, usually, it’s an inner battle with her being on edge and her curiosity.

She notices how others look at you and it has her drown in her insecurities. She starts nitpicking at the problems she has.

You are always very quick to stray her away from the negative, cheek kisses or affirming words until you both are crying.

Kanao is touch-starved and gulps up all your touches.

She loves Eskimo kisses, she’s like a puppy and she pouts for it.

She likes sleeping in bed with you and spooning, she will always be the little spoon don’t debate it.

You are slowly teaching her to love herself and she can’t help but thank you for it.

She’s not good with her words, but you can always tell what she’s thinking from her actions.

rest your bones with me ;

sanemi & reader, kimetsu no yaiba. you braid sanemi’s hair. that’s it, that’s the story. read on ao3.

i should focus on other kny characters, but sanemi’s so fun to write for. here’s some fluff to make up for the recent angst fest. based on a prompt from this post. feel free to send one in!

When Sanemi slides open the door and steps into the room, you look up from your book and smile at your lover. “Welcome back,” you say, pleased to see him in one piece. “How did your mission go?”

Sanemi only grunts, taking off his blade and setting it aside. Then he sinks to the ground and rests his head in your lap, facing away from you. “Wake me up in an hour,” he instructs. “Oyakata-sama called a Pillar meeting.”

You huff in amusement. “Okay.” You turn back to your book, flipping to the next page.

A moment passes. Then Sanemi nudges your knee with his cheek. “Oi.”

Your lips twitch, but you suppress your grin. That’s the signal you were waiting for. Your free hand delves into his hair, running through the surprisingly soft strands. He releases a breath, his tense shoulders relaxing, and dozes off.

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Can I request nsfw scenario for Uzui of Kny with a naughty s/o?

Imma try to do justice for this, the first scenario I have written that I have actually posted~ Also the three wives are here too and s/o is female. Hope you all enjoy, it took admittedly longer to write than I would have thought it should have lol

Quiet giggling echoed from inside the bedroom, not so quiet that Uzui couldn’t hear it as he exhaustedly walked by. He was going to go to the kitchen and grab a late-night snack before heading to bed, the mission he just came back from caused him to skip dinner. Pushing at the edges of his tired mind, the whispers and continual gentle laughter piqued his interest. He recognized the voices as Makio’s and Suma’s, the amusement as Hinatsuru’s and (y/n)’s. 

Stopping in front of the sliding doors that lead inside, Uzui could distinguish that Suma was distressed and Makio was scolding her for it. Pushing the doors open caused all noise to cease, four pairs of equally surprised eyes landing on him. Glancing around the room he quickly realized why Suma sounded anxious before. All four sat on the tatami flooring and wore oiran garments that were ever so slightly skewed just enough to show pieces of soft flesh and capture his interest immediately.

“Welcome back,” the four women simultaneously say. One lightly giggled after, Uzui’s gaze trailing over to her. With the mischevious smile and daring stare pointed towards him, he could tell that this was (y/n)’s idea. The interactions with her from the day before and this morning suddenly added up in his mind. She had been lightly brushing against him but whenever he had reached out towards her, (y/n) would move just enough away to where he couldn’t touch her. A dance that admittedly had Uzui sightly aggravated and wanting. 

Shifting her weight, the second sleeve that was still on her shoulder brushed down. “How was the mission, Lord Uzui?” Hinatsuru drew his attention away. 

“With how he is looking at us, I’d say he hasn’t had anything to eat. Luckily there is plenty dinner here,” (y/n) cheekily said. “(y/n)!” Makio admonished.

“Hmmm, I think I’m good for tonight,” turning around Uzui walked away, closing the doors.

The silence weighed down on the four women as confusion laid upon them. Uzui had definitely seemed interested, him casually turning away and leaving seemed unprecedented. The first one to speak was Suma, whom of which had a growing blush on her face the more she thought of his stare, “You guys don’t think he’s mad, do you?” Her only response was blank stares and a huff from (y/n). 

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Her plan from three days ago didn’t work very well; she had to admit she didn’t think that he would satisfy the other three and stayed out of range when it came to herself. (y/n) knew he wasn’t mad at her, he could never be truly mad at any of his wives, but avoiding her was something unique that he hadn’t done before.

Currently, the Makio, Suma, and Hinatsuru were out in town, (y/n) opting to stay behind. Wearing her bright red oiran outfit, speckled in light blue petals she laid on her back on top their large bed. (y/n) knew that Uzui would be walking into their bedroom soon, so as to keep his attention rather than have him ghost around her as he has been for the past few days, she tied her hands together (a feat easier said than done, she found), spread one leg down, one leg bent and showing, and placed her hands above her head.

Hearing the soft, almost silent, footsteps that were distinguishable to Uzui, (y/n) turned her head towards the doors. The doors slid open and standing in the center of them was the tall man in all his glory. Surprise and heated lust flashed across his face, his eyes dragging down her body then trailing back up to meet her gaze. “Hello, Master Uzui,” she whispered just loud enough to hear, and the impact was very visible. 

Shutting the doors and walking towards the bed, he sat by her side and leaned down so his face was a foot from hers. “And pray tell, why are you laying out so flamboyantly for me, love?” He whispered back with a smile slowly growing on his face.

“Why don’t you see for your self, Master?” Lifting his hand, he grazed against her revealed thigh and moved close enough for (y/n) to feel his breath against her face. Moving his hand up to her knee and then completely relocating it to gently hold her cheek, Uzui leaned in and lightly brushed his lips on her before moving back and smiling mischievously at her. Confused, her brows knotted and she frowned, her confusion causing him to smile even more. Reaching up, he undid the rope tying her hands, looked down at her and pressed a kiss against her cheek.

“You don’t need all of that to keep my attention, love,” he whispered into her ear sending shivers down her spine. “Although, I can not say I don’t like how you look right now.”

With her hands now free, (y/n) undid her sash and opened her clothes slightly; just enough to show the bare skin of her stomach and the valley between her breasts. Repositioning over her, Uzui brushed his lips against her neck and opened the clothing further so it no longer covered her. Trailing his left hand down, he brushed against her hip in a slow circling pattern. Uzui kissed a line to her beasts, leaving a path a heat on her skin. 

Lightly drawing his tongue against her nipple, Uzui glanced up at her. Glazed eyes gazed back at him. “Hurry up,” (y/n) huffed, “haven’t we both waited long enough?”

Humming, he undid the sash on his maroon kimono and ever so slowly took his kimono off, showing trained muscle inch by inch until he finally threw his clothes aside onto the floor. Repositioning yet again, this time to rest between her legs, Uzui trailed his hands down the sides of her body to her hips. Resting on his legs, he took in the sight that was his wife. Her glare slowly becoming more agitated until he took a hand and brushed it against her heat. 

Feeling him rub against her lips, (y/n) whispered his name. Inserting two fingers, “Am I going fast enough for you now?” he grinned at her. Right as she was about to answer, he curled his fingers. Leaning over her while he moved his fingers in and out at a slow but steady pace he whispered, “I suppose not, hmm.”

Moving his hands away, he placed them on each side of her head and placed a soft kiss on her lips. (y/n) wrapped her arms around his neck as she felt him brush against her core. Pushing in, her breathing stuttered against his lips. Drawing back out and slowly going back in until he was able to rub his pelvis against hers, Uzui settled his forehead against hers. 

Moaning his name, (y/n) pushed her hips up in encouragement. Picking up the pace, Uzui grabbed onto (y/n)’s hip. She titled her head and lightly bit his lip, resulting in a breathy groan. “I’m getting close,” Uzui whispered against her lips. Trailing her nails against his back pushed him over the edge, smashing his lips against hers she joined him.

Heavily breathing he moved beside her so he wouldn’t crush her and wrapped an arm around her, brushing off her clothes still on her arms and tossing them aside. (y/n) gave him a smile a kissed his cheek, relishing in the peace until the doors slammed open and there were three consecutive oh’s. Looking behind her, she saw Makio grinning with a raised brow, Suma blushing and looking away, and Hinatsuru with her mouth slightly gaping.

“Hey, welcome back, want to join us?” (y/n) cheekily asked, earning a light glare from Uzui and three sounds of agreement. Oh, how she could give him a run for his money sometimes.

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Kimetsu no Yaiba Databook Translations

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Some translations and additional info from the latest databook:

Ages, Heights, and Weights

Amane Ubuyashiki - 27

Tanjiro - 15 - 165cm, 61kg

Nezuko - 14 - 153cm, 45kg

Zenitsu - 16 - 164.5cm, 58kg

Inosuke - 15 - 164cm, 63kg

Genya - 16 - 180cm, 76kg

Kanao - 16 - 156cm, 46kg

Tomioka - 21 - 176cm, 69kg

Rengoku - 20 - 177cm, 72kg

Uzui - 23 - 198cm, 95kg

Tokito - 14 - 160cm, 56kg

Shinobu - 18 - 151cm, 37kg

Mitsuri - 19 - 167cm, 56kg

Obanai - 21 - 162cm, 53kg

Sanemi - 21 - 179cm, 75kg

Himejima - 27 - 220cm, 130kg

Hobbies

Tanjiro - Headbutting, Cleaning

Nezuko - Sewing

Zenitsu - Hanafuda, Sugoroku

Inosuke - Anything taught to him by Tanjiro

Genya - Bonsai

Kanao - Blowing soap bubbles

Tomioka - Tsume Shogi

Rengoku - Noh and Kabuki, watching sumo wrestling

Uzui - Wives & Onsen visits, searching for secret hot springs

Tokito - Kamikiri, Origami

Shinobu - Ghost stories

Mitsuri - Cooking, Menko (card game)

Obanai - Senryu, Haiku, watching candy sculpting

Sanemi - Raising japanese rhinoceros beetles

Himejima - Shakuhachi

Favorite foods

Tanjirou - tara no me

Nezuko - konpeito

Zenitsu - sweet foods, expensive foods (like unagi)

Inosuke - tempura

Giyuu - salmon daikon

Rengoku - sweet potato miso soup

Uzui - fugu sashimi

Tokitou - daikon white radish with miso sauce

Shinobu - ginger flavored tsukudani

Mitsuri - sakuramochi

Iguro - shredded kombu

Sanemi - ohagi

Himejima - takikomi gohan

Genya - watermelon

Kanao - anything that Aoi makes, ramune

Taisho rumors

Tanjiro - he gets hard-headedness(literally and hardhead as in stubborn) from his mother. He knows how to talk to animals but he has a hard time interacting with insects.

Nezuko- her specialty is using an abacus at high speed. She’s destroyed 7 abacus so far. Just like Tanjiro and her mom’s headbutts, Nezuko has a fearsome forehead flick. She thinks Zenitsu is a strange dandelion.

Zenitsu - recently he has been playing sugoroku (a type of board game) with Tanjiro and the others. Because he never had friends before, he never played it. He likes to play ‘kotorokotoro’ (another kind of game) but because he always loses, he has become stressed — the game has something to do with 4 kids in one line and 1 kid is the ‘demon’ and you lose if you get touched or something

Kokushibou - having 6 eyes doesn’t confuse him, but I think other people who look at him may be confused

Shinobu - the length of her hair goes down to her collarbones and its done in a style called ‘yakai-maki’ (kind of like an updo). She gets along well with Mitsuri because of them both being women. Mitsuri is teaching her high-collar (westernized) cooking.

Sanemi - the character “kill” in his haori embodies his desire to “kill all demons.” He always keep his uniform open to expose his chest and is proud of his pectoral muscles. Perverted isn’t it?

Genya - because he has no talent as a swordsman, his mental state was driven into a corner and he ate a demon. There he discovered this idiosyncrasy as his own ability.

Breaths

Breath of Love is an offshoot of Flame

Breath of Insect was created because Shinobu could not learn Flower breathing

Breath of Snake comes from Water breath

Breath of Beast comes from Wind even if is unintentional

Breath of Rock has no offshoots

Breath of Sound comes from Breath of Lightning

Birthdays, Birthplaces to follow and some summaries of Novel stories

I have a headcanon that Gyoumei plays a role in articulating Kyoujurou’s moral values thru Buddhist teachings….

and it was Gyoumei’s birthday!

Uzui asks always include his wives unless we ask you not to?

yes, i respect and love his wives and i understand how they are also an important part of his character. also i love polyamory (i just love crazy human dynamics overall) and i like girls so i usually add them in. yes, you can ask me to remove them for your specified asks!!

Are we allowed to make really descriptive requests for the reader? I noticed that you made a little tidbit about bald readers in your Uzui HC post and maybe you were joking but it’d really nice if you were willing to do stuff like make reader’s skin darker or let them have acne....

dear, you are always allowed to be descriptive on the reader. i’ve even said it in my rules!! i want to be inclusive as possible for you all, including yourself in any way that you see yourself.

if you want the reader to be bald like you? we can do that! darker skin? i’m black! i won’t mind! stretch marks? acne? tooth-gaps? saggy boobs? skinny? fat? hijabi? sikh? beard? unibrows? anything you want! anything you please!

there’s no discrimination here, my goal is to make sure you all feel like you leave my blog feeling satisfied and happy with yourself and i think that is what all of our goals are as kny writers on this app! we have fun doing this but we also want to have fun too! we want you to leave feeling giddy or good.

so by all means, be as descriptive as you want ❤️

▩ ––| Uzui Tengen Headcanons.

Sorry for the low inactivity. I’m very busy but I still want to push out stuff for this blog, I’m so not quitting! Here are some headcanons for my favorite character, happy birthday Tengen!

苦あれば楽あり。

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Tengen is a boisterous man who carries no shame in the multitude of his actions, but he’s not stupid. He loves telling the world about his love life, at least what’s appropriate and not defamation. He relishes on being affectionate anywhere he can be but knows about boundaries. It’s not as if he can’t keep his hands to himself, so most of the time he’s reasonable and keeps his affections for behind closed doors. It also depends on who his affection is directed to, Makio is quick to encourage a public display and despite the blush that settles on her face, she’s all for toying around a bit. You, however, may have limits and what he and Makio could do in a restaurant bathroom might not be what you’d like. Perhaps, you appreciate it in places where the setting somehow fits–like a hot spring or a pleasure district.

Tengen aims to please but pleasing four significant others is not easy. You don’t mind what you do with him, as long as he’s there with you and he appreciates that lax outlook. Suma might want to go out to the city and try out foods, and you might enjoy staying at home by his side simply appreciating life go by and talking. When he puts some effort, though, it’s a lot, and it says a lot about his love. He’ll have you bathed in luxury and beauty that speaks of his flamboyance (and how much money he has, wow).

Tengen has a weird way of protecting you guys. He’s a pillar, but it’d be foolish to think that the blood and past of a ninja lifestyle have left him completely. While he’d gladly put his life on the line for you, he also is not one to coddle you like a child. He knows your experience and he won’t downplay it for his nagging thoughts. If he knows a fight would be too much for any of you, he’d step in but if he knows there’s a way out for you he’d allow you that growth. 

Protective in a romantic aspect is different, though.

Just because it’s polyamory doesn’t mean you can’t cheat, but honestly? Tengen doesn’t believe that any of them have the interest of cheating. Sure, someone may look at other people and be attracted but there’s no harm in that! If any of them do feel interested in someone outside of them, they’d confide it with the rest and whatever happens, follows right after. So physical/sexual affairs don’t really concern them, you guys have built a strong trust system between you too. 

Emotional affairs are what he worries about if you don’t react to his touches like you used to if you smile lovingly at someone else that’s not them, if you find yourself not wanting to spend time with him anymore, that's when he gets suspicious.

Tengen doesn’t say ‘I love you often’ not that he doesn’t want to, but he just finds himself saying it in other ways. From headpats to his hand on your waist, the little smirks on his face when he’s watching you or the way he brushes your hair (or caresses your cheek for my bald readers!) with a face of amusement. Also spoiling you and the others, one of the best ways.

You guys rarely argue and most times it dissolves into banter. People love to say, “you’re gonna hate each other’s guts!! but you gotta keep pushing!!!” or “you’re going to wake up and cry about this but hey!! that’s marriage!!” like who said that? Uzui knows his place and you guys too, you five rarely face problems in your relationship. Some people find it hard and ask how you’ve made it work, they think it’s just the sex that solves everything but it’s really not. It took some dedication, but you all love and cherish one another, why ruin it?

People: he’ll make you want to pull your hair out but that’s marriage! Peepee poopoo!

You: *purse lips* I don’t know, he loves and respects me and I love and respect him! It’s been a breeze!

Tengen doesn’t really think too far into the future, he’s just not that type of man. So when the question of kids comes up, he’s not really thinking deeply about it. It’s not until retirement that the thought comes, again and again, spending a chunk of his life dedicating himself to a kid. Now, it doesn’t sad as bad as it used to, but he’s still hesitant to bring it up.

 Each day that goes by, when he’s just surrounded by you four and simple tranquility, he finds himself liking the idea more and more. Hinatsuru and Suma would be ecstatic about it, for sure.

Sex with Tengen is an abundance, you have to be fit (or prepared) in some form to engage in intercourse. You will be with him for hours. Plenty of oral sex, finger-fucking, food/toy play to go around. You guys do have breaks, someone passes out and there’s like a food break then someone gets horny all over again and––your suddenly choking on Uzui’s dick under the dinner table, oops! By the time you all finish, the room is borderline putrid and sex can be smelled from a mile away. Stinky! That’s why orgies are a planned event on the calendar, usually, you guys get your fill with each other, separately.

You after y’all eighth round: Okay, I’m tired guys, I swear––

Also you: *see Tengen choking Suma as he fingers her with crazy speed, her face wet but in total bliss*

You: One more time, just, one more time and I’ll be done for.

For his birthday, you will usually spend it with the rest of the Pillars and friends. He’s joyous and while Tengen isn’t crazy about birthday gifts, he’s thankful for every glittery accessory he’s given.

You and the girls tried to orchestrate some intricate and sensual dance for after his birthday party, but when it was time to perform you busted out laughing and fell to the ground. Everything fell apart, and you had all practiced that for weeks–Suma cried, Makio was pissed, Hinatsuru was disappointed because she worked so hard to get the steps right, and you and Tengen are just losing your minds.

In the end, it doesn’t work out, you all get very drunk and spend your time at an Izakaya pub where you eat and drink and then all fall asleep on each other at home (you guys didn’t even make it to the bedroom). 

The best gift is you all in his life. :)