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#Sweet Sanemi
sweetreichel · 3 months
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Based on this
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scrimblyscrorblo · 4 months
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Sweaty babie let him be happy let him be pet
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mamayan · 5 months
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spkyart · 8 months
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I made an au when genya survived the final battle and his now living his best life and everyone cares him
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aggy ass boys who fell in love with you ever since you ‘beat his ass’ for touching your hair.
We know as young black girls raised by our mothers they always tell us to never let anybody touch our hair—never🙅🏾‍♀️.
So fast forward to you telling him to stop twice after tugging on your hair, who doesn’t take heed to your warning tugs on it again extra hard, harder than the other times, your arm comes barreling forward, palm connecting with his face.
“I told you to stop so many times just leave me alone.” You scurry off not wanting to be caught and punished leaving him behind, who’s face turned red for two reasons that day.
After that he never touched your hair and followed behind you quietly wherever he could, face turning a peach shade whenever you side eyed him. That was the day he knew he fell in love.
Bakugo, Inasa, Sanemi, Inosuke, Eren, Connie, Reiner, Hanma, Sanzu, Arthur Boyle, Aoi, Gojo
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𝗌𝗉𝖺𝗆 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾𝗌, 𝗋𝖾𝖻𝗅𝗈𝗀𝗌 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗌. 𝖣𝖮𝖭𝖳 𝗌𝗍𝖾𝖺𝗅, 𝖼𝗈𝗉𝗒 𝗈𝗋 𝗉𝗈𝗌𝗍 𝖺𝗇𝗒𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝖾𝗅𝗌𝖾. ©𝖼𝗂𝗍𝗒𝗉𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗂𝖽𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗂𝖺𝗅
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rebxxy · 1 month
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Okay but like…
Sanemi with an s/o who literally ALWAYS serves cunt??😚👀
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petitelepus · 28 days
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I actually rethinked your offer..
Maybe i could get a tiny Sanemi fluff..? 🥺
Like, Sanemi sees reader crying and (out of mercy LOL) asks what's wrong, and after getting to know that yn is crying because she has nobody to spend her birthday with, he takes her out somewhere and buys her a gift, cake, they hangout yk 🥹
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Sanemi was pissed. You were late from a training session with him and when he had gone to fetch you from your room, you weren't even there! Not only were you not showing up, but you were making him waste his time looking for you?! As his Tsuguko, you were supposed to train under his guidance!
You damn woman…! He wouldn't go easy on you just because of your gender! Gender meant nothing to Sanemi because it meant nothing to Demons who would be ready to eat you at any given moment if you didn't kill them first!
Sanemi was shouting your name as he ran from room to room, searching for you or any signs of you, but even the servants couldn't tell where you had gone off to.
The Hashira was about to lose his cool for good until he finally found you in the backyard, huddled at the corner of the estate's yard. Your back was to him so you probably hadn't seen him, but you must have heard him!
"Hey, shithead! Didn't you hear me calling your name!?" Saneni snapped as he made his way to you, but you were still ignoring him. Getting madder with every passing second, he grabbed your shoulder and made you look at him, "Oi! Look at me when I'm talking-!"
You looked and Sanemi was taken aback by big fat tears collected in your eyes and ones that were dripping down your face.
What the fuck? Why were you crying? You never cried, no matter how much Sanemi shouted, cursed, or trained you. Had someone said something to you? Who and what?
"Master Shinazugawa…" You murmured quietly and the man snapped out of his thoughts. "What the fuck? Why are you crying!?"
"It's… It's stupid…!" You sobbed as you started to violently rub your eyes clear of tears, "It's stupid and I'm stupid…!"
"I can't deny that…" Sanemi grumbled, but he was still a human so he asked, "What made you cry?"
"Nothing…"
"Nothing my ass! If there is nothing wrong then you wouldn't have even started to cry!" His patience was wearing thin, "So tell me what the fuck is wrong, or else I'll beat your ass!"
"It's…" You swallowed, "It's my birthday…"
"And?" Sanemi asked and you frowned, "And that's it…"
"That's it?" He couldn't believe his own ears. You were crying over your birthday!?
"Who cries over their birthday?! What are you, eight!?" He snapped and you frowned, "At least I had someone to celebrate it with last year! Now I got nobody…!"
Ah, the reason you had become a Demon Slayer and his Tsuguko… Now that Sanemi thought about it, it was almost a year since you had begged him to train you and maybe half a year since you passed the Final Selection.
He still remembered how he had told you to go away, marry some man, and pop out a kid or two, but you had been stubborn as a mule and determined to train under him, despite his poor patience and short fuse.
Sanemi rarely felt like shit, but now he certainly felt like one and a major one.
"Get up." He snapped and you sobbed one last time as you collected yourself and got up on your feet, but before you could do anything else, the Hashira grabbed you by your upper arm and started to pull you with him.
"Master, I can walk-!" You tried to protest, but the man just frowned, "Shut up and follow me!"
You shut your mouth, but you were nervous. Ignoring and disobeying a Hashira and your Master? You were sure you were going to get your ass beaten and handed back to you through vigorous training… But to your surprise, he dragged you to his quarters.
You were stunned and confused as to why he had taken you there, but then he let go and pointed at the small table in the middle of the room, "Sit. That's an order."
You nodded and as you took a seat, Sanemi searched for something from his cabinets.
Despite being mean and tough, he kind of understood why you were so upset.
The Wind Hashira had never really celebrated his own birthday, but whenever his younger siblings' birthdays were coming, he always made sure to remember them and go out of his way to get them something they would like. Even when they didn't have money for it, he always remembered the days his siblings were born.
He pulled out a parcel from the cabinet and as he took a seat opposite of you, he placed the carefully wrapped parcel between you two and opened it. You followed closely his hands' movement and your eyes widened as you saw perfect-looking Ohagi. Master's favorite.
"Master- W- What is this?" You looked at him in shock and the man frowned as he pushed a dark and sweet rice ball at you, "Ohagi. For your birthday."
"B- But-!" You were stunned. Sanemi wasn't exactly famous for sharing his favorite treats and here he was, offering some for you.
"Are you sure?" You asked and he frowned, "You want it or shall I eat them myself!?"
"Thank you for the food!" You thanked him as you quickly grabbed an Ohagi and took a bite. Your eyes widened. They were absolutely rich and sweet, filled with flavor and so delicious.
"Oh, wow…!" You smiled around your mouthful, "These are incredible!"
"They better be since I made them," Sanemi grunted as he picked one for himself and bit into it. Your eyes widened and you swallowed before asking, "You made these?"
"Who else?"
"Uuh, cook or a baker?" You weren't certain and the Hashira frowned, "I make them the way I like them. If they aren't good enough then you can hit the road!"
"No no, I love them! I love this! Thank you, Master!" You took another bite of the Ohagi and Sanemi grunted as the two of you ate his favorite food. Soon, the food was gone and you were licking your fingers clean. The man grunted as he looked at you, "Feeling better?"
"Hm!" You nodded with a happy smile, "Much better! Thank you for this, Master Shinazugawa!"
"Tch! When it's just you and I you can call me Master Sanemi."
"Eeh?" You looked at the man, eyes wide before you grimaced, "Really? Is that really okay? Do you do this a lot with cute girls like me? Talk about creepy!"
"It's just you, you little shithead!" Sanemi exclaimed, a vein on his temple popping in fury, but you just laughed.
"Just kidding, kidding!" You laughed but Sanemi didn't find it as funny as you did. "Shitty brat…!"
"Alright, if I remember right we should be training right now!" You nodded as you moved to get up, but Sanemi grunted as he laid down on his side, facing away from you, "Just for today… We are taking it easy and regaining our energy."
"Are you sure?" You asked and the man shot you a glare over his shoulder, "Talking back to me, huh!?"
"Nope, not at all!" You shook your head as you set down on the tatami and relaxed, listening to a wind chime tinkling somewhere in a calm breeze.
It was all so relaxing, the meal, the sounds, and for once even the company. Despite the sad memories of your past birthdays carved in your mind, this one was awfully sweet.
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highly-endangered · 2 years
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amvro · 1 month
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HELLO HELLO idk if anyones interested but i am merging my other content (so not amuro content) in @hyoqa so if u r interested please follow!!
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kyojurismo · 10 months
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okay so apparently sanemi can read but can’t write, so i was thinking about a little one shot centred around it >_<
stay tuned i guess ??
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sweetreichel · 3 months
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It's still a bit early for me, but leaving all my best wishes for you for this 2024 🎆💕
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loosesodamarble · 10 months
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Hi Erika! For your ask game, would you mind if I asked for 2 (since I couldn't choose a fandom 😅)? Could I have headcanons for Sanemi from Demon Slayer and for Gordon from Black Clover, please? Thank you so much, friend!! 💖
Of course you can ask for headcanons from two series, Acacia! And one is from Demon Slayer, thank you!
(Spoilers for the Demon Slayer manga. Nothing big but a mention of future injuries.)
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Sanemi Shinazugawa
Realistic Headcanon: When Sanemi is angry, for any reason whatsoever, he asks to go on more missions. An angry Sanemi is a restless Sanemi and he needs to do something! Unless every bone in her body is broken, Sanemi will want to go out on a job. He doesn't care how far he has to travel for a job, he needs to vent by destroying. Alas, the poor demons who Sanemi faces while he's doing a vent mission.
Not realistic but hilarious Headcanon: Sanemi had the worst track record for breaking swords back when he first started. His technique wasn't atrocious per say. But his fighting style has always been very aggressive and the swords he got couldn't take the punishment. He broke so many swords and the poor sword smith assigned to Sanemi was inconsolable at how often they had to make a new blade. Within a couple years though, Sanemi chilled out and his reputation for sword breaking eventually went away.
Heart-crushing and awful, but fun to inflict on friends Headcanon: Sanemi started a family, some born to him and his wife but also some adopted. And he named his children after each family member that he lost. His mother and siblings have always been in his heart and he wanted to give their names another chance to be used. When the kids are old enough to understand, Sanemi tells the kids where their names came from and asks them to always treasure their names. His mother and siblings are his mother and siblings. His children are his children. They're all distinct individuals but Sanemi wants his kids to feel connected to a family they'll never get a chance to know.
Unrealistic, but I will disregard canon about it because I reject canon reality and substitute my own Headcanon: Sanemi's love for ohagi and sweets in general leads him to opening a wagashi shop when he settles down as a normal citizen. He learns how to make mochi, anko, agar jelly, etc. Learning to use the tool for shaping and decorating the sweets was hard since he lost two fingers, but he managed. He uses his savings from the Corp to buy a little shop space. And he sells sweets until the day he dies. No one who visits the shop can believe that wild looking guy like Sanemi would make the gorgeous mochi and manju that's sold up front.
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Gordon Agrippa
Realistic Headcanon: Gordon remakes each doll of the Black Bull members. Any little change that they get to their appearance means a brand new doll for Gordon to make. New outfits? New dolls! When Finral dyed his hair? New doll! And Gordon looks forward for the chance to make a new doll. He likes seeing his friends grow and change and making the dolls to reflect that.
Not realistic but hilarious Headcanon: Gordon can't remember ever getting sick. It's not he's got the immune system of the gods. It's that Gordon has some kind of illness amnesia. Whenever Gordon gets sick, even for a small cold, his brain leaves him entirely. He could still function somewhat normally, like get himself water or wash himself, but he will have no recollection of what he did while sick. Gordon gets sick and once he's better, it's like he's lost a day or two from his life. The Black Bulls are understandably weirded out but the Agrippa family is like "ah yeah, runs in the family."
Heart-crushing and awful, but fun to inflict on friends Headcanon: Has nightmares the of the squad one day dissolving and just forgetting each other. He’s not afraid of being left out. He’s afraid of the whole friend group just not being friends in the future. He understands that everyone is sure to drift apart a little as they grow and establish lives outside of the squad (because for a lot of them their lives are mostly in the squad and it can’t stay they way forever). But he doesn’t want there to be a day when the BB just stop talking to each other entirely. Even when families are started or someone moves away, that they’ll remember each other. It took a while for everyone to fully accept each other, but they’ve become friends. To imagine their lives just moving so far apart and irreversibly… it scares Gordon so much that he wakes up in tears sometimes because that thought haunts his dreams.
Unrealistic, but I will disregard canon about it because I reject canon reality and substitute my own Headcanon: Gordon's palette and stomach are made of iron! He could drink sea water without batting an eye. Spicy wings challenges are no big deal to him. He wouldn't flinch at the darkest, most bitter espresso. And he digests everything like a champ. The only upset stomachs that Gordon has ever gotten were from being nervous. The food he eats never has and never will give him a tummy ache, no siree!
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Headcanon ask game
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sanemisstalker · 8 months
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hiiii i just wanted to let you know that i absolutely adore your writing and i think your mind is just BAJDKWKDKEEKKDKDKDK BRILLIANT GORGEOUS STUNNING ALL OF THE GOOD WORDS!!!! i’m in love with your characterization of sanemi, and the overall vibe of your writing is just…AHHH IDEK HOW TO DESCRIBE IT I LOVE IT ITS SO PERFECT!! im so so so excited to see more of you on my dash in the future!! wishing you all of the love and happiness in the world 💕🫶
This is so sweet, I read this while I was at the fair and it made me so happy. I have gotten so much love and amazing reception on my writing on here, and just having come from a rut where I could finish nothing, and didn't feel like my writing was all that good, to all of this appreciation just makes my heart hurt in an amazing way.
I'm so glad you like my Sanemi, he's getting me through tough times. I'm so excited to write more- and I hope you're loved and happy too!!! Please be both!!!
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spkyart · 8 months
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The fact that they (maybe) are gonna animate the light novels too means that the next season will probably start with genya crying in his sleep while dreaming his big brother—
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tvrningout-a · 1 year
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❝ they'll kill you if you're not careful. ❞ ( to Kaiya, from Sanemi! )
ISSA MEME | @killedarlings requested kaiya!
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     it isn't fear but surprise that causes kaiya to stare at the wind pillar. he's warning her, perhaps chastising her, but is that not out of concern? and it isn't that she thinks he isn't capable of such a thing! but considering what she is, the two of them have come a long way if sanemi is even a smidgen worried about her. the thought tugs at the corners of kaiya's mouth ( ah, the sweet taste of determination finally paying off! ).
     but sanemi isn't smiling, so she doesn't, either. it feels like a bad time.
     " have i been acting carelessly? " she asks, and it's a genuine question. while kaiya never goes on the offensive, she does defend herself to some extent. though, she supposes, she defends others more readily, throws herself in harm's way all too easily if it means protecting another. but she'll heal. she may bleed, but she'll never bleed out, never succumb to her wounds. what's a little pain if it means saving lives, anyway? she'll gladly take a million blows ( after all she's done, isn't that the least she can do? ).
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     " well, maybe i have been reckless. " her sheepish smile melts into one of reassurance. " but you don't need to worry! even if i'm hurt badly, i'll heal. i won't die so easily. "
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swordsxandxsakuras · 1 year
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@ofsavior​ asked: Kanae's love for plants and flora was a constant. Any day was one worth celebrating the life earth had to offer. However, there was something special about the holidays. Namely, mistletoe was a tradition she found quite endearing. There were sprigs scattered across the Butterfly Manor, and she intended to embrace tradition as she and Nezuko met eyes under one of the doorframes that hosue a sprig.
Cheery eyes and enthusiasm lit her expression. Clasping her hands, Kanae clapped and made an excited noise before pecking a kiss to Nezuko's cheek. "I hope you find time to enjoy the holiday season, Nezuko-chan!"
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Nezuko loves Kanae. She is one of the Hashira aside Giyuu who defended her for keeping a demon. If it wasn’t for the Flower Hashira, Tanjirou’s safety would be more at risk. The girl owed this woman her life, but she did not think Kanae cared about her so deeply. When the woman kissed the small girl’s cheek, her pale skin flushed. Then she shouted loud enough for Sanemi to hear. 
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🌸 → ❝ Oh Fart Hashira~! Kanae gave me a mistletoe kiss before you!~ Nah nah! ❞
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