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#aged up Senjuro
yepperoniro · 11 months
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Yandere Senjuro Rengoku Gemstone Prompts.
[Romatic! Aged Up AU!]
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Art not mine...
Alexandrite- what brings the yandere the most joy?
It depends on if it's their earlier days Pre-Kyojuro's death or post. If it is before his death, Senjuro's favorite thing was to spend his time watching you train, eat, and goof off with him and/or his big brother. His favorite thing is your smile. If it is post Mugen Train Arc... His favorite thing is you playing along with his delusions. Aka, call him Kyojuro, tell him you're proud that he gave up on being a Demon Slayer so he could spend time with his wife and father. Never ever ever bring up the reality that he isn't Kyojuro and Kyojuro is dead, Ever.
Angelite- how calm is the yandere and what aggravates them?
Senjuro is a worshiper type yandere and very calm due to this.
However, after Kyojuro Dies he spirls down into a slew of delusions. He changes from your calm and very manageable yandere to an overly protective and possessive yandere solely due to his delusions. As everyone is trying to yank him from his created happy world.
In this happy little fantasy world he created. He is Kyojuro, and he fell in love with his tsugoku Y/N. However after realizing that while they're in the Demon Slayer Corp they couldn't be together the two of them decided to retire early get married and begin there own family while watching over his alcoholic father. Where is Senjuro in his own little delusions? Good question! Bringing up Senjuro usually will cause him to spiral into aggression and confusion.
Aventurine- does the yandere's plans run smoothly or are there obstacles that get in the way?
Hahaha hahaha yeah no. His entire plan was completely uprooted and completely altered/removed once Kyojuro died. His whole plan was to watch from the side-lines as his brother, whom he put on this god level pedestal, marry and have children with a woman he also put on that same level of pedestal. So once his brother died, his psych was afraid of losing two gods instead of just one. It began with him being consciously aware that he wasn't actually Kyojuro and only acting like him to keep you from leaving him. But it delved deeper. Until where it is now...
Black Tourmaline- does the yandere want to protect darling or harm them?
Senjuro wants more than anything to protect you but he knows he isn't going to be able to with him not being able to do Flame Breathing nor wield a sword like his brother could. 'Kyojuro' is the same wanting to protect you from everything in the world. But the difference is that 'Kyojuro' is strong enough to do so. [How is this possible physically? Well it was inside him all along. The real Kyojuro would almost be proud.] 'Kyojuro' isn't above corporal punishments. Keep bring up Senjuro or keep trying to pull him from his delusions and expect to be bent over his lap and spanked with his belt.
Blue Lace Agate- how truthful is the yandere?
To a man who doesn't even know where the real world begins and his fantasies end I don't know if he is able to be truthful. Simply because he doesn't know what is truthful. However 'Kyojuro' will always tell you how he feels about every little microscopic thing. The scary bits of his identity crisis is that he swears up and down to having memories he physically can't have [because the didnt exist]. Such as remembering when his mother went through Kankagari and she had problems with bloody noeses.
Carnelian- how does the yandere deal with their darlings strong will?
Which ones is stronger his delusions or her will? If it's the later he might not know what to do and go to his father for advice. Who honestly has no idea what his son is talking about and blow him off. He might try to reach out to the 'other' Hashira's for advice but none of them humor the crazy ramblings of the young man. After no one offering him advice he might whip out his hidden trump card drugs. When 'Kyojuro' was Senjuro he took care of any wounds his brother would get as well as taking care of his own. He also took multiple months of Kakushi/EMT training courses. In a drugged out state Y/N definitely won't put up as much of a fight about 'Kyojuro''s presence.
Charoite- how does the yandere learn more about darling?
Senjuro just asks. "Y/N, I am going to begin cooking lunch for you and brother what is your favorite foods?" "Hey, Y/N, What Is your favorite color? I'm just curious is all... no reason!" "Y/N-san, do you have any siblings? I'm just curious I'm sorry!"
The worst part of it is that before Kyojuro's Death he was very blind to his brothers strangeness/noesiness. "Senjuro is annoying you with questions you say? I apologize my brother is a naturally curious boy I'm sure he ment no harm."
How does 'Kyojuro' know so much about you? "A husband should know his wife like the back of his hand." Honsetly he doesn't even know...
Chrysoprase- how does the yandere deal with heartbreak?
He is delusional! De-lu-sion-allll!!! You can't reject him because your rejection won't sink in, and he will probably spank you for attempts to reject his reality. "A wife shouldn't speak like that to her husband." If you run away from him... he'll blanket burrito and scream for hours until his vocal cords are destroyed. Then he'll hit the bottle... but he is doinging because in his delusional reality, you were killed by a demon... he would say he is ashamed he a former Hashira allowed a Demon to take his darling wife from him. So no, he isn't going back to being Senjuro just because you're gone... if he saw you after he had already come to the conclusion you were dead. He would just start screaming and holding his head as he was trying to contemplate how this would have happened. He would either come to the conclusion that you are a ghost and he had to join you in the afterlife. Or the conclusion that you are a Demon, he would report it to the Slayer Corps, then commit Seppuku because as a hashira, he let his wife become a demon. who wouldn't even come out to investigate because they see Senjuro as the boy who cried wolf. If you got sick and died... and he watched you die he would just like the other scenario to become an alcoholic. If you two have children... you might notice that he is reliving his life through his son...
Diamond- what does the yandere want from their ideal darling?
Her Obedience. Her Love. Her Loyalty. Her Devotion. Her Smile.
Emerald- how does the yandere show their love?
His love language is physical affection and verbal affection. He also is big into gift giving but he doesn't have the former Hashira pension that his father has or brother would have. He doesn't really question why he doesn't have the money he thinks he should have because he assumes that due to his early retirement dequalified him for it.
Garnet- what is the yandere's ideal future with darling?
He wants the American Dream. He believes he is a retired hero who deserves an obedience and beautiful loving wife and two children.
Kunzite- is the yandere's motivations love, lust or something else?
Love and Delusions.
Lapis Lazuli- is the yandere controling or manipulative?
He is as controlling as one would expect from a man from the 1912/1920's. He doesn't mean to be manipulative... he's too Delusional for that...
Moonstone- are there things that the yandere will hide from darling at all costs?
So... don't judge him, but... when Kyojuro first died, Senjuro began eating and feeding you his ashes... also, the gem in your wedding ring is actually him.... oh, and that glass Olisbos he uses on you when you're being sexually punished. Yeah, that's actually.... /he even made a tasteless joke about it. While spanking you he puts the Olisbos in your womanhood while saying, "No no no y/n Kyojuro isn't gone. Actually he's closer to you than he's ever been."
Opal- what makes the yandere tick?
Calling him Senjuro. Telling him he isn't Kyojuro. That Kyojuro is gone. You don't love him. He'd get angry and spank you.
Sapphire- does the yandere believe that they are the one that darling should praise or do the believe that darling deserves theirs?
Senjuro is a worshiper. But 'Kyojuro' wants to be praised not worshipped. But like head pats and snuggles. He wants you to thank him for giving up his position as Hashira to br with you.
Rhodonite- does the yandere want kids and would they force darling into having them?
Absolutely! At least Two. Would upsettedly settle with one but wants two or more. As for force... that's complicated. Because it is the 1912/1920's. And common idea is that a wife is the property of her husband. So yeah he does force himself on you but no he doesn't see it as a bad thing because it's what wife's do for their husband's. Also he is naming his son Senjuro. No matter if you give birth to a Male or a Female...
Unakite- does the yandere have a point of no return or will they eventually realize how dire the consequences of their actions?
See the heartbroken response.
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luxthestrange · 1 year
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KNY Incorrect quote#6 DUEL
Hashira!Y/n: I asking permission to marry your Son
Shinjuro*Looks at them pausing from his reading the letters from Tanjiro and frowns*what is this, the dark ages? you know what? since you’ve asked, no you can’t-beat me in a duel first!
As Kyojuro Arrives to his home he bumps into Senjuro who was running to get home with new med kit and bandages
Senjuro: Big brother good thing your back! Help me bandage father and y/n!*Pulls him inside the home*
Hashira!Y/n: We will have a spring wedding!!!, your final boss's of a father said yes!
Kyojuro saw them both beaten up in the futon beds, with You giving him thumbs up...as your arm is being bandaged by Senjuro, in the back looking at wedding dresses and Tuxes in magazines is Shinjuro...looking just as hurt and beat up
Kyojuro:...
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ghostbite0 · 3 months
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with the 21 trio babies who would there main careers be? and did Kaburamaru de-age as well or still the same just a what adult snake and a baby? XD
good question!!!! main caretakers….
shinobu is mostly with giyuu, but she tends to help out with all the 21 trio babies since she’s the hashira doctor. shes always giving them check ups and making sure they’re doing well, but giyuu is like. Her guy. if someone needs to get him fed and changed she’s the one doing it. once tanjiro and urokodaki get news of what happened they are practically fighting shinobu for him (they all share him)
sanemi usually gets paired up with tengen or rengoku since they can handle his chaos. however gyomei is usually called in when sanemi needs to be calmed down. once genya gets involved he takes over (despite sanemi’s protests) as the main caretaker
obanai is smaller and weaker so he needs a lot of surveillance, and everyone usually helps out when they can, but its really mitsuri and muichiro who always rush to take care of him. given his history with rengoku and senjuro, they are there as backup. mitsuri does more of the actual caretaking whereas mui mostly keeps him happy and safe
and to answer your question about kaburamaru— he’s still grown! obanai shielded him from the blood demon art, so he wasn’t affected
tdlr; shinobu & gyomei are pretty much there for everyone but have more focus on certain boys (shinobu + giyuu / gyomei + sanemi + obanai), giyuu is spoiled by his dad and brother figure, sanemi is reluctantly the little brother and gets some bonding time with genya, and obanai learns what actual family love is
found family & coping with the horrors of trauma from their lives by being itty bitty yay!!!
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colourstreakgryffin · 4 months
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HIIIII! IM SO GLAD YOUR BACK, I HOPE YOU ENJOYED YOUR BREAK :)))
Could I please request tanjiro, iguro and kyojuro with like a younger sister or child reader (platonic obviously) who is like nifty from hazbin hotel, so she really likes cleaning but tends to overwork herself?
Thank you so much if you do :)
Oooh! This is interesting but most importantly; you like and/or know Hazbin Hotel?! I am sorry for asking like this but if you do PLEASEEE do suggest a Hazbin Hotel request or a request for Helluva Boss! I don’t mind either! You don’t have to at all, it’s just a wish but I would reaaallly appreciate writing for the shows I am currently in
Kamado Tanjiro
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Tanjiro likes how cute you are. Little, hyperactive, helpful. You’re always running around with a broom or a water bucket to clean something. He doesn’t even need to ask you, you’re just being his little personal maid
Despite the fact, as your older brother, he should be taking care of and cleaning for you. No, you’re the one taking charge and making sure Nezuko’s box is shined to perfection, sweeping up the floors around his bed in the Butterfly Mansion and obsessing over seeing such mess
Tanjiro does worry about you a lot. Whilst the clean freak, caring and energetic demeanour you display is good. There is many negatives of your habits that has his heart aching with concern and his hands on the verge of ripping out his own hair. You’re reckless in your work
Overworking. Cleaning the Butterfly Mansion obsessively and for hours until Shinobu has to bring your exhausted but stubborn form to him so he can care for you, since you’ve been working yourself into the earth. Tanjiro appreciates all the unconditional maid care you’re doing for him, your own sister Nezuko and any home the Kamados refuge in but he can’t stand you risking your health
Overall. Tanjiro does really love you, he loves the cute little red and white maid kimono you wear and he loves how passionate and zesty you are, cleaning, cooking or sewing but he wishes you’d calm it down… not just for him but for yourself. At least; you, him and Nezuko can cook your mother’s recipes to relax
Iguro Obanai
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Obanai finds this… well. He doesn’t know how to feel about your obsessive cleaning love. The fact, you act like some housewife despite being once over his age. You’re a child, you’re the poor innocent little girl he had picked up as his own child, out of pure pity for your position(since it was just like his) and whilst you’re not his biologically, he’s protective
So, he is a lot less tolerant over how hardworking and reckless over your own health you are. That you spend hours on end cleaning and perfecting everything around you. He doesn’t like it at all and he doesn’t mind being either strict or harsh to get his point across. You’re his kid, he can discipline you when he wants
Of course, Obanai isn’t cruel. He is only trying to fix up, what he believes to be, your OCD to save your health so he forces you to stop mopping his floors around 8pm and puts you to bed with no buts allowed. He’ll let you be his little maid and care for the home you share with him but not when it includes putting yourself behind the work
Obanai does like to bond with you over sewing and cooking. Your skillset is of a housewife and whilst he finds it weird that his adoptive kid has housewife mindset, he isn’t going to just stop because he is uncomfortable by mere talents you have. Cooking and sewing are important to your life growing up so he encourages it
Besides the whole overworking thing and how invested in cleaning the Estate you become, he does really like your behaviours. You’re the perfect child; free-spirited, independent, confident. He likes how your trauma hasn’t effected you and he wouldn’t get rid of you, even if your own habits are annoying and concerning
Rengoku Kyojuro
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Oh. How wonderful, now, he has two child houserearers in his life. One, his younger brother Senjuro and now you, his precious adoptive daughter. He finds you the most gorgeous little lively flame to ever exist and he does truly encourage your cleaning habits. It’s good to develop excellent hygiene, as Kyojuro says! However, even Kyojuro has limits to good hygiene practice
At first, he doesn’t really notice it much since he wants to be the most uplifting, sweet, considerate father he possibly can be for you. He doesn’t want to tell you what to do, even when it severely worries him. He doesn’t know how to talk about it but he does have the guts to bring it up and try make some type of compromise
Kyojuro really doesn’t like seeing you up at 1am scrubbing the windows frantically since you spotted some smudges you’re struggling to get out. It’s not healthy and it’s too risky. He loves you a lot and he doesn’t want you to be treated as some slave. You’re not a slave, you’re his babygirl. Even if he just got you, you’re still his and he wants to care for you, not enable a bad habit. Rather it offend you or not. He needs to put his foot down
Kyojuro decides to begin balancing checking up on you to his regular vigorous training. Task you with cleaning like sweeping or scrubbing the outside porch so he can always keep his eye on you and make sure you’re not going to pass out from exhaustion with a bottle of bleach in your hands once more. You’re a child, not a robot
Kyojuro is only being specific and setting down rules for your own sake, not for his. To him, the most important thing to him is his all-knowing, big-eyed little demon. You may stress him out with your cleaning obsession but otherwise, he enjoys cooking with you. It’s very relaxing
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komoboko · 3 months
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𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐫𝐩𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐚𝐠𝐞; 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐥𝐨𝐠𝐮𝐞
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A small event following the discovery of a contagious blood demon art that changes somebody’s age and it’s infected all the pillars turning them back into children... and now these children look up to you and the kamaboko squad for guidance ー heavily inspired by @ghostbite0 pintsized pillars au please please please check out their art i beg
prologue entry 1: character introductions and general hcs
starring: the kamaboko squad, the pillars + aoi kanzaki, senjuro rengoku, reader?? Idk they don’t rlly do much tbh..
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The chance of blood demon art being contagious is unlikely, but not impossible. Maybe after this you’ll realize that if something isn’t impossible, always be cautious because it is. News spreads like wildfire around the corps about a new blood demon art, figured out to be contagious. The effects having something to do with age, making people become much younger than they currently are now. Worse of all the prime suspect of who brought it back is one of the pillars themselves. Everybody is ushered and reccommended to stay inside for now, until they figure out what’s going on. People can only point fingers at who they believe it is, but it doesn’t very long for them to find out.
SANEMI SHINAZUGAWA or now known as “virus spreader” is the first person to suffer from the effects of the blood demon art, and the one who brought it back. He denies it of course but there isn’t much hiding left he can do. Once he’s dismissed from the hashira meeting he goes to train to blow off steam like usual, it’s only then where he feels dizzy as his eyes begins to close. It’s then when the blood demon art sets in place turning the stubborn wind hashira back into a 7 year old boy. To add more onto this disaster, the first person to find him in this state is his younger brother, GENYA SHINZUGAWA Who only saw him when passing the training grounds. Screaming seeing a very young child hold a nichin blade that was much too sharp to be safe, and that this ‘child’ just happened to be his older brother.
It takes awhile for Genya to make it back to master Ubuyashiki to show him what happened to his younger brother. Having to endure chasing him around and him trying to pull out his hair while carrying him back. It was far too late to want him, as now both OBANAI IGURO and GIYU TOMIOKA have both fallen for the infection at the exact same time. Genya only freezes unsure of what to do seeing two 7 year old boys either sleeping or laying soundly in the middle of the courtyard. Especially since once is coiled up between kaburamaru who is not a fan of people most of the time. Thankfully, Genya doesn’t have to deal with three miniature pillars alone as TANJIRO KAMADO seem to come catch up with him after hearing his distress. As he picks up obanai while giyu lingers around his leg. Tanjiro realizes they won’t have much time left until there’s more children hanging around the corps with access to many weapons they do not need their hands on.
The other hashira seem to last longer when it came to the blood demon art effects, or it only lingered on them later on compared to the first three. They’re able to make it to the butterfly mansion in time where KANAO KOCHO who was waiting for them is able to bring them over to her older sister. SHINOBU KOCHO who was already busy inside was aware of this infection before the other three were, as when they find her they see her with a much smaller TENGEN UZUI who has already turned into a 10 year old boy. The insect pillar seeing the other three small children coming into her room is surprised at how fast this infection is taking place tries to quickly think of something to slow it down. Right when they believed they had something kochi is no longer seen, Genya nearly had to bend down to see shinobu has turned back into a 5 year old little girl. Well the butterfly mansion won’t be any help for answers anymore.
Both Genya, Kanao, and Tanjiro are thankful that the sound hashira has turned to an age where he can actually corporate. He’s able to hold onto shinobu while the three young slayers have to take account on who has turned, how their like, and who they need to find next.
UZUI, the oldest so far knows atleast how to take care of responsibilities, but is not a good influence to anyone at all. Always using the “cool kid” excuse to convince somebody to join him ind ping something they definitely shouldn’t be doing. Sanemi falls for it as they already caught him standing in top of a desk to try and jump off and onto Genya’s hair. Uzui says it wasn’t him but you can’t say you believe him when both giyu and shinobu point towards him when you ask.
SANEMI is a wild kid sometimes, he’s still got alot of that aggressive energy from his actual self that has transferred into his much smaller self. Other times he unusually touchy, especially for him. He’ll drag somebody over unusually obanai, sometimes even giyu to just play games with him. Sometimes he likes to bother people in the occasion but it’s normally a phase. Though he is still scared oof Genya in some way, if he’s doing something he isn’t suppose to do and Genya yells at him he’ll stop immediately. He’d never admit this though, ever.
GIYU is very very calm. He doesn’t change much compared to him when he’s older. He’s just more open to hang around the others as he doesn’t mind playing any games. He prefers to stay with somebody, he doesn’t mind being by somebody like shinobu and just staying around her or he’s around tanjiro. He likes to sleep with a lot. Speaking of sleep Giyu is always doesn’t mind taking a nap, he prefers it actually. He just likes to lay down and take a break sometimes. If he is ever being held there’s a good chance he’ll just fall asleep right then and there.
OBANAI is very much a touch starved child. He enjoys being hugged or held by some of the pillars or the ‘older’ kids. He’s very quiet most of the time he’ll talk on the occasion with the kids but is usually quiet most of the time. Obanai is also another sleepy kid, jusf like giyu they both like to sleep. Sometimes they nap together if they feel like it. Kaburamaru still tries to follow him, sometimes you see him just trailing around obanai if he sees him. He did try to coil around obanai like he usually does but if did not work right at all.
SHINOBU is a very good kid, she normally just like staying around in the butterfly mansion. Other times she just enjoys falling Kanao around when she’s doing anything. Even as a small child she still likes preforming her “doctor” role even if she can’t actually preform it. AOI lets her mess around and give her fake doctor check up with some of the real equipment she has around. Though she can only do it in certain rooms with atleast two people inside, one time aoi wasn’t looking and shinobu somehow found a syringe. She nearly got poked in the arm by it if she didn’t look back up.
While the three teenagers try to figure out what to do with their pillar problem, it seems like they have to add another one of the crew. Instead of searching for KYOJURO RENGOKU rengoku comes to them instead, tanjiro if the first to turn around when hearing the pitter patter of footsteps and the loud sniffling coming from around the corner. To his surprise SENJURO RENGOKU is the cause of the noise, holding a much smaller rengoku is his arms. He shuffles over to where tanjiro, Kanao, and Genya are rambling on and telling them how he turned around and ‘poof’ rengoku turned small. Tanjiro sighs knowing they have another kid they found, or what Genya refers to as “waist height army.” Tanjiro takes the five year old boy who has just as much energy and happiness as Rengoku had just before.
Tanjiro was conflicted to say the least. Dealing with hashira was already enough, but dealing with them as kids is whole new territory. Before he can think of something to do the loud yelling echoing in the distance catches his attention. He hopes Genya, kanao, and senjuro can handle the kids while he checks it out. As he sneaks around the corner he can he was shocked but wasn’t all that surprised. INOSUKE HASHIBARA sitting across the table from MITSURI KANROJI who has also become a 5 year old girl. The both preparing to have an intense arm wrestling match. Sitting on inosuke side was ZENITSU AGATSUMA and on mitsuri side was READER AND NEZUKO KAMADO. Zenitsu only cheers on an overconfident inosuke who puts his arm in the table. He bluffs for a moment until he feels his arm snack down against the table once again, loosing in an instant. Mitusri laughs while reader and nezuko cheer her on. Inosuke stares jaw dropped underneath the mask while zenitsu is shocked and trying not to laugh himself.
A sigh of relief escapes tanjiro lips as he turns to kanao with a much smaller giyu by her side. Things were fine, things would be fine if they had some time to breath and figure things out. Tanjiro takes a breath, until he hears somebody crying. At first he thinks it’s one of the hashira who has turned into a child, only for the sound to be coming from the stone pillar himself. GYOMEI HIMEJIMA with MUICHIRO TOKITO by his side. He weeps as he holds a very small shinobu and kyojuro in his arms while senjuro tries to pay his back to calm him down. While Tanjiro has trust in the stone hashira strength and abilities, he doesn’t know how old he will turn and how strong he’s going to be. Tanjiro simply walks over, making up an excuse to try to take Rengoku and Shinobu out of Gyomei arms. He’s able to grab Kyojuro out of his arms, but the moment he turns he hears muichiro shriek and that’s already enough to tell him what was going on.
Poor poor muichiro who had zoned out while hanging around Gyomei, only to turn and look eye to eye with him. It was not a subtle adjustment he could get used to. Gyomei tries to call him down sensing panic from the boy, who was already confused enough seeing his comrades being shrunken down and running around. Unfortunately, Gyomei aid was not helpful in coming the most pillar down who only stared at him and shinobu who was asleep in his arms. Both Tanjiro, Senjuro and Rengoku were caught off guard by the change to, but mostly by muichiro uncharacteristic screech. Muichiro tried to think of something to say, to do in the moment. Before he’s able to do anything the blood demon art unfortunately catches back up with, Tanjiro watches as Muichiro nearly disappears out of thin air. He has to turn around to see Rengoku picking up a small 1 year old muichiro who looks mildly upset in his arms.
RENGOKU is such a hyperactive child. He’s always happy and always tries to make all the others happy when he can. Even for being so young, he is still somewhat trustworthy and can deal with some of the kids like shinobu, and obanai if needed. Even as a child, Rengoku voice still has volume to it. He can be louder than Gyomei if he gets really excited. He also likes to eat with mitsuri often giving her food if he has any. Giyu sometimes lingers around him if he’s not with Sanemi or Obanai.
MITSURI is such a sweetheart, always happy and always ready to play around. She’s not to troubling to deal with like some of the others, her only issue is she still has the same appetite as she does when she is an adult. So somebody always makes sure to stock up on extra food at all times. Along with this she isn’t even aware of her own strength either, as we seen with her beating Inosuke. He always comes to get a rematch even if he’ll still loose. Obanai tends to linger around her as well.
GYOMEI is the most helpful out of all the hashira and the most attentive out of them. Being the closest to his actual age, and to the rest of the “older” kids age he actually helps out alot. He’s always the one granted supervision if Tanjiro or any of the others are busy because they know they can trust Gyomei. He does take this role very seriously for some reason, he’s put Sanemi and Uzui into a makeshift timeout before because they were trying to do something much to dangerous again.
MUICHIRO is just baby. Not much he can do but sometimes they think he’s the most aware of the situation he’s in. He always has a bored look on his face or an annoyed look if somebody has ticked him off. He’s always very picky about who can hold him. He likes being around Gyomei, Obanai and Rengoku for example but others he might show more signs of boredom. One time Sanemi got to pick him up, he made fun of him a little and Muichiro tried to bite his finger off.
Tanjiro has to call everybody who’s unaffected together. Now having found and seen all the effects have landed on every single hashira they can now make a plan. They’ve found everybody they needed to but they just have to figure out. How are they going to take care of them?
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potofstewie · 1 year
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Birthday Gift
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Hey y'all! This is one (2/5) of my submissions for @renhoeku's Rengoku Birthday Month Collab. If you wish to join, then please check out their post regarding the collab!
Things to know: Oral (m. receiving), established relationship, public, Teacher x Teacher, almost caught, swallowing
W/C: 1.3k
This jumps straight into the smut so the cut is a precaution!
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A soft, languid sigh flew from Kyojuro’s partially opened mouth as the ticking from his classroom’s clock and the pattering of rain filled the room. Incandescent eyes darted around, never resting on one particular object as he tried his hardest to not look down. He knew without a shadow of a doubt that if he looked down for a second, if he even glanced, at what was transpiring under his desk, he would come undone in an instant. A choked out groan resounded in his throat as his tip reached the back of your throat, a soft gag emitting from your throat. Today was Kyojuro’s birthday and you had been teasing him all day about his birthday gift. 
Lingering yet subtle touches on his neck and arms, longing gazes and even loud dirty jokes shared between you and Tengen were more than enough clues for Kyojuro to pick up on. It left him anxious for the majority of the day, watching and waiting to see what you’d do. If you would wait until school ended to reward him for another year of aging or if you would pull him into a storage closet during break, thankfully you chose the former. 
Kyojuro’s hands that had stayed on his desk, curled into tight fists as he suppressed a loud groan; feeling your nimble hands encase and move on his spit and precum-covered cock. He was grateful, truly, that his desk was positioned facing the doors, allowing a small cover of privacy from your sexual act. Nervous and overwhelmed eyes quickly darted in intervals to the door, his ears straining to hear passing footsteps and voices, praying to the heavens above that nobody would walk in. That a poor innocent student wouldn’t see their favorite history teacher being turned into a ball of clay by the hands of his fellow teacher. 
Finding other things to distract his weak-willed eyes, he took sight at the partially graded papers, the uncapped red pen and his phone that were strewn around on his desk. A soft moan slipped out as you moved him out of your mouth with a soft pop, moving on to giving his cock kitten licks all over, your hand fondling his balls. Shutting his eyes for a moment, Kyojuro started to fight with himself. One side of him wanted to pick up his pen and resume his work, to come off as innocent and normal as possible in case anyone walked in. The other, more stronger, part of him wanted to hold the top of your head and the back of your neck, to aid you in your task of giving him sweet pleasure, to fill your throat with his hot seed. 
Ding. Ding. Ding. Ding.
Chimes from his phone snapped him out of his trance, drowning out the soft gags and squelches that were being produced. Picking up his phone, Kyojuro tried his best to focus on the multiple text messages his mother sent him; texts ranging from asking him what he wanted to do later that evening, to if you were going to join them and if he would get Senjuro from his volleyball practice. Before he could even formulate a proper response in his head, the phone rang; shining the contact name in his flushed face. 
🔥Father🔥 
Shit. 
Your doe eyes looked up at your nervous boyfriend, mouth stopping its affection as you waited for his next move. As you gently placed your lips on his tip, your pussy pulsated at the situation. To give your boyfriend a blowjob in a room that anyone could barge in as well as have him be on the phone was exhilarating. As he answered the phone, you made a mental note to yourself to do this more often. 
“Kyojuro? Are you still at the school?” His father’s voice called through the phone faintly, your ears curious about the conversation. Rehydrating his throat, Kyojuro answered in a shaky breath. 
“Y-Yeah, I’m still here. I just have to finish up some stuff tha-” A soft yet barely restrained gasp escaped Kyojuro’s lips as you began to suck on his tip, challenging him. “T-That’s all. I’ll be home soon.” Clearing his throat, he awaited his father’s response. 
“Well, alright. Your mother’s been trying to reach you so don’t ignore her messages. She also said to make sure you get Senjuro from practice today since it’s raining.” 
“Y-Yes! I-I know, I got it.” Your boyfriend responded quickly, trying his best to speed up the conversation as you continued on with your torture. Your manicured nails slightly dug into his pants as you deepthroat him once more, swallowing the salty precum that had coated your mouth. Kyojuro quickly bit down on his knuckle, stifling a groan as he finally glanced down at the enchanting sight before him. Tears slightly coating your lashes as you finally made eye contact with him, hoping to maintain it. 
As his eyes managed to stay connected with yours, his father continued on. “Ah, also, Fuku and Tomi send their regards and wish you a happy birthday. You remember them right? They still sell lunches at the train station. Anyway, your mother and I also tried to find a regular cake and a sweet potato p———” His father’s words began to fade out as Kyojuro could feel his orgasm steadily approaching. Finally admitting defeat, a large warm hand snaked to the top of your head and began to move you faster, your eyes watching Kyojuro close his own and lean his head back through a tear-blurred gaze. 
As his mouth opened up and his hand lazily moved the phone away from his face, Kyojuro couldn’t help but block out everything but you. His furrowed eyebrows twitched as your soft gags started to pick up in pace, the volume slowly increasing as he fucked your throat with seemingly no mercy. As you endured your boyfriend’s newfound energy, you couldn’t help but be the one to worry. The situation seemed thrilling at first but now you were beyond terrified about the possibility of getting caught turning into a reality. 
With one final push to your head, Kyojuro’s cock emptied in your throat. Dark fuzz tickled your nose as his iron hold kept you in place, your only option to swallow his hot cum as his orgasm washed over him. Kyojuro’s phone nearly dropped from his loose grasp as he slowly mouthed the word “fuck”. Kyojuro sighed heavily as his ears rang. With a soft grunt he slightly thrusted into your throat, making sure you swallowed every drop. 
“Did you hear what I said, Kyojuro?” 
“Wh-Huh?” Kyojuro stammered lazily, his eyes unshielding and looking up in a daze. Even though he was reeling from his orgasm, he still couldn’t get a proper grasp on what he was hearing. His face twitched with every suck and lick you gave his cock, doing your very best to clean him up. 
“I said that there was no sweet potato pie so we settled on two regular cakes if that’s alright with you.” His father clarified, annoyance laced in his voice. “Get your head out of the clouds already, boy. Look, just don’t forget your brother and see if y/n will join us or if you two will do something separate. We’ll see you later.” And with the end call sound emitting from his phone, Kyojuro dropped it unceremoniously on his desk. 
With a deep inhale, he sat up and gazed upon your tear streaked face, your lips very gently kissing his tip. Releasing a low chuckle that rumbled in his chest, Kyojuro gently stroked the side of your face, his warm thumb wiping away any stray tears. “You’re ridiculous, you know that right?” 
With a short hum you smiled at him, pride welling in your chest at your accomplishment. “Happy Birthday, my dear.” Licking his tip again, Kyojuro’s cock slowly got hard again, clearly ready for another round. 
“You can handle another round, right Sunflower?” He asked, honeyed words dripping from his addictive smile. A soft groan left his mouth as you began to fondle his still full balls.
“Absolutely.” 
******
As the rain fell upon the earth around him, Senjuro shivered in place outside of the gymnasium; clothes soaked to the bone. As he clutched onto his drenched bookbag that he held over his head, only one question came to mind. 
Where the hell was his brother?!
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quan-yizhen · 5 months
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Kinda going off of this post, I do think it’s interesting how Kyojuro is framed in fandom to have been completely level headed / understood where his father was coming from because I really don’t think … he fully did. I think this is stemming from him being a very heroic/noble type character but a theme that keeps cropping up in KNY is ‘what does it mean to be human?’ Faults and all?’ And it’s Kyojuro’s humanity that caught the eye of a lot of his fans, I’d guess.
And maybe it’s because I’m looking at it from the outside in, but when a parent is emotionally neglectful / not attending to their child’s emotional development, etc. … the child in question—no matter how “mature” they are presenting—is still a child. you can’t expect them to understand nuance. and when they eventually learn and grow into an adult, you can’t fully expect them to have an accurate view on that either.
They are not connecting the dots of why an adult is lashing out and how that connects to what said adult may be going through internally. Their mode of thinking is usually a lot simpler in that if A is angry at B, it’s because B did something to anger A. That’s why it’s so important for parents if they visibly get upset to calmly explain to their children why if the situation is appropriate to, especially if they have nothing to do with it. And if that doesn’t happen, I think a lot of times this can manifest in two different ways where the kid will try and “apologize” through making their parent happy, by doing what they think they should be doing and going above and beyond (like Kyojuro) or staying under the radar and keeping their head down to avoid the anger (like Senjuro.)
I think this is kinda amplified too because Shinjuro wasn’t always like that. So if you’re a kid and you’ve just lost your mom and now your dad, who was once so kind and patient, is now angry and snapping at you … what will you think? You might think in the midst of all this change, you are not doing something you’re suppose to. And I think that’s what Kyojuro (and Senjuro) grew up thinking.
So I think what I’m getting at is, at the end of the day, while Kyojuro at 20 / 21, is able to wish his father well as his final words (and I genuinely believe he meant that) everything else about his character that is so often admirable to everyone else (ie. his drive, his willingness to help and guide) is screaming “I’ve done well, I’m doing well, are you proud of me yet?” Even if now he’s at an age where he might be able to piece it all together, to understand that it was never him, to know how to reassure Senjuro “no, it was never you,” there’s still that corner that I think might not know for sure. There’s that corner that might not be so confident that his father likes him, never knowing that all of the posturing and anger was (in a v unhealthy, roundabout way) because of how much his father loved him. There was never a happy ending in play. It doesn’t matter how much you love someone if they’ve never felt it. Kyojuro’s story is sad because emotional abandonment hurts just as much as physical abandonment. Sanemi and Genya’s story is sad because running into a stranger you know everything about is and will always be jarring. Giyuu and his imposter syndrome, Tanjiro and this underlying fear of being useless, Zenitsu trying to make it all while only being able to master one form, Mitsuri just wanting to find someone who likes her for no other reason than that she’s her—these can all be relatable and idk. I think this is good storytelling overall but it’s something about Them Rengoku’s.
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paninidanini · 4 months
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Huge shoutout to ShomethingForSuree for this AWESOME Commission!!!
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I know I haven't show much of Yumi and Kyojuro's relationship and how they grow together but LISTEN UP IM COOKING SOMETHINGG
I would like to talk about them teehee! At leat about the kids they have
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So, these are Yumi and Kyojuro's triplets!! From left to right, Daijuro, Ryojuro and Keijuro!
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First son - Daijuro Rengoku (煉獄 大寿郎)
Second son - Ryojuro Rengoku (煉獄 諒寿郎)
Third son - Keijuro Rengoku (煉獄 佳寿郎)
The new additions to the Rengoku Family, Yumi was able to have triplets and this meant a huge addition to the family, ofc they were more than ungrateful for such bliss! The moment the babies were born Kyojuro was already a proud father, willing to do anything to be the best father he can be. Senjuro is really happy for his brother and Yumi ofc, as he is excited for the new additions of the family, specially since he has the oppotunitty to be an uncle and potentially raise the boys too!
Who got the biggest surprise was Shinjuro who was inmediattly curious towards the kid's unusual hair nature. While they had the Rengoku's genes, their hair seemed way to be very different from what Shinjuro was used to, not that it was bad, but it surprised him to see different 'patterns' on his grandchildren. Nonetheless, he was proud of his son and Yumi to be able to have a family after so much pain, willing to be a way better grandparent than he has been to his kids for most of their lives
Kyojuro? He couldn't be any happier, since the day he knew Yumi was pregnant he was excited for the news, getting everything ready and doting on her. And once the newborns were there, he cried freely, knowing that this was going to be a new and big episode of his life, one that he was excited to take as he looked at his offspring's faces and how lifely they already were. He was sure his mother would be so proud of him too!
Yumi was very excited for this new chapter too! She didnt expect triplets althought of the Katagiri's historial of being always a numerous family, but she felt blessed to have 3 children nontheless. She found the Rengoku features on the newborns to be absolutely adorable, even with their big eyebrows she was just so in love with these childs already!
As the kids grew up their personalities showed up too. Keijuro was on the softer side, very similar to his uncle. A kind and gentle soul who enjoyed even the smallest things on life, he grew up drawn towards music
Ryojuro is very energetic as his father, he is more on the playful side, getting bored of things quite quickly and looking out for better ways of entertaining himself, althought he never was super reckless or a troublemaker. Ryojuro also showed to be very affectionate with Shinjuro as a child, and as he grew older it shifted into friendly matches
On the other hand, Daijuro proved to be more adventurous ever since he was a baby, climbing up on anything taller than him and being a true challenge to his parents. Kyojuro panicked multiple times being unable to find Daijuro, and when he would find him, Daijuro would always be on some life-threatening heights for his age, always wondering how he got up there in the first place. Daijuro grew up deeply interested in the Demon Slayer and the famous Flame Breathing althought his parents never allowed him to properly practice it rather than some basics
Since there were no more demons, both Yumi and Kyojuro saw useless to show him the experienced techniques of the family, specially due to the huge amount of investment that had to be done to reach Kyojuro's level. So as a way to cope Daijuro would always try to find adventures outside his home, oftenly getting into trouble on the village, he even scapes to 'uncle' Tengen's house since he sees him as a way cooler despiction of a Former Hashira than his own dad (ouchies, althought this is mainly bc Tengen allows Daijuro to be reckless and face no consecuences for his actions)
On the future, Yumi and Kyojuro have twins but I dont have a design for them yet sooo, it will stay there so far!! Enjoy this edit I made and ty for reading <3
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rougepancake · 11 months
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congratulations on 500 followers! so for your event I was wondering if you could do cuddling to soft sex with aged up! tanjiro, genya, and senjuro (seperate) with afab reader?
please and thank you
have a good day!
Ooh of course!!
Cuddle bug
Ft. Genya Shinazugawa & Tanjiro Kamado
—} Marie’s 500 follower event
Warnings: Minors and ageless blogs dni. Sexually explicit material under cut. Cuddle session turned into sex, soft sex.
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GENYA SHINAZUGAWA
“Genya…” You whispered softly as he crawled into bed with you. He sighed heavily in response and wrapped his arms around your waist, hiding his face in the crook of your neck.
It was an innocent action, but you could tell by the way he clung to you that he wanted much more.
“I missed you…” He sounds almost embarrassed, whiny, even. You can’t help but chuckle at how desperate he seems.
“I missed you too.” You snuggle up to him and he lets out a deep groan. “I’m just glad you’re ba-“ You’re interrupted by his lips connecting with the sensitive skin on your neck.
“Let me show you how much I missed you… please…” He begged, his hips grinding against your own as he hastily flipped you onto your back.
“Hmm…” You trail off, and he whimpers as you contemplate his offer. “Show me then.” You chuckle and it doesn’t take long before his lips are pressed against yours and his hands are trailing up your body.
TANJIRO KAMADO
“Y/n. What are you reading?” He sits down beside you and wraps an arm around you, watching as you close your book.
“It’s some fantasy novel that I happened to stumble across this morning.” You shrugged it off and smiled, setting it to the side and leaning into his touch. “It’s not near as interesting as I thought it would be.” You sigh as he wraps both his arms around you, nuzzling his face into the crook of your neck.
“That’s nice…” He trails off and sighs softly, clearly distracted. He takes a deep breath, inhaling your scent as his hands begin to wander across your body. “You smell amazing…” He mumbles and places a kiss against your skin.
“Oh my…” You chuckle and return his embrace, tracing shapes on his back as he slowly pushes you down onto the couch.
“How long has it been..?” He asks softly, his face hovering above yours. “Too long…” He groans and pulls you back against him.
“I suppose you’re right.” Your hand comes up to his neck, playing with his hair gently as you think. “But we’re both free now, you know…”
“We’ll get there.” His grip on you tightens and you smile. “Let’s just stay like this for a little longer.” His lips connect with yours in a soft, passionate kiss, his tongue dancing against yours with gentle determination.
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anmiruzu · 10 months
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Ok but yandere!Senjuro with a demon slayer s/o seems pretty interesting, I one time saw a kyojuro fic set probably before the Mugen train arc where a yandere!y/n laced up Kyojuro's tea with sleeping pills to keep him away from going to the mission and idk why but it seems something yan!Senjuro would probably do to his s/o the moment sheer paranoia of his s/o coming back dead breaks its limit?? (Probably aged up on this)
yandere! senjuro w/ a demon slayer s/o headcanons
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a/n tysmm for being my first requesttt! even though i haven’t set sht up and haven’t posted in weeks but I agree with you he definitely would do something like that especially after what happened to kyojuro </3
senjuro would be really paranoid since he can’t protect you from demons (after all his nichirin blade couldn’t change color no matter how much he trained so he’s probably really insecure about that)
but he would do his best by keeping an eye on you from afar and freaking out whenever he sees you go into combat with a demon
he would wait until things get worse (like you getting multiple injuries or almost getting a critical wound) to swoop in and try to save you somehow despite not being a swordsman or a demon slayer he would know how to use a sword well (since he trained a lot with the sword, those trainings are ingrained in his head)
he would probably take you and run most likely using either his brothers or his fathers nichirin sword to defend against the demon
after that incident he would get even more paranoid and try to convince you to quit the demon slayer corps because “it’s dangerous” and “you could get killed” 
also saying that it would be better if you stayed at home with him instead
this gets worse as time goes on and eventually after getting flashbacks or possibly survivors guilt (from kyojuros death) he would spike your drink and force have you to stay with him at home where “it’s safe”
kny masterlist here
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yuki2sksksk · 1 year
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Has anyone ever think of how many times Kyojuro told stories to Senjuro of the golden age of their Hashira father and how Shinjuro used to be teaching them swordsmanship so Senjuro wouldn't grow up remembering their father as a depressed and abusive father?
If Senjuro barely even remembers the face of their mother and the old times, how would he remembered the gentle touch of their father when all he saw as he grew was an aggressive and alcoholic man?
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emeraldtart · 1 year
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Reincarnation AU (Hantengu)
History
Hantengu was born as himself. He was a bit cowardly, but after meeting the love of his life, he swore to be better. At this point he still doesn't have any of his memories yet. He has two sons.
But then karma strikes. His wife fell ill and passed away, leaving him with his two children. One of his sons went out the city to start a new life, while the other stayed behind their hometown.
The son that went to the city gets married, and they were blessed with a quadruplets; Sekido, Kraku, Aizetsu and Urogi.
When the brothers turn eleven, the father of the four passed away with the same illness that killed his mother, leaving them with their mother. Their lives began to fell to a downward spiral, as it turns out that their mother was the incarnation of Urami.
The siblings were scared since their mother is now as cruel as a demon. After a year of torment and abuse, Sekido wakes his brothers up at night so that they can catch the late night train and find their uncle or grandfather.
Meanwhile, Hantengu took care of his grandson, Zohakuten, after his parents passed away in a storm. Imagine his surprise when he saw the brothers knocking on the door at night, all wet from rain.
After the quartet and Zohakuten fell asleep, Hantengu remembered his past life. As much as he wanted pity, he knows that he doesn't deserve it. So he took his late wife's advice and move on with his life, taking care of his grandsons all by himself.
When the quartet turns 16, the family moves to Kimetsu City so that the grandsons can continue their studies.
General headcanons
Hantengu is one of the first to be reincarnated, along with Jigoro and the other elderly characters.
Sekido is the eldest, followed by Karaku, Aizetsu and Urogi.
The quartet are 16, while Zohakuten is the same age as Senjuro.
None of the clones, including Urami, remembers their past lives. Only Hantengu remembers as it is his punishment for his previous life.
Hantengu worked at an antique shop. He knows a lot about weapons, especially the ones his clones wielded during his time as a demon.
The grandsons' names are written in katakana (Japanese syllabic writing used for words of foreign origin). So for example, Aizetsu's name isn't written as 哀絶, but アイゼツ.
Because naming your children after emotions is strange. At least you can put actual meanings this way.
Quartet + Zohakuten headcanons
Sekido takes the worst of their mother's wrath. He has many scars underneath his clothes. This also causes him to be very ill-tempered as he doesn't know who will hurt him and who will not. After all, if their mother hits her own sons, what will other people do to them? The only way to gain his trust is to gain Aizetsu's first.
Karaku can be described as lazy, because he just do what he wants to do. He likes crafting things like fans and such. Normally sleeps in class, but did his homework on time. Surprisingly, he pays a lot of attention to details that normal people doesn't pay attention to. So he knows a lot about other people.
Aizetsu always have a sad look on his face, but it's just his resting face. He actually smiles as much as Urogi and Karaku. Interested in guns after first day at Kimetsu Academy. Got mistaken as a girl by Zenitsu due to the nickname his brothers call him, "Ai".
Urogi is the most chaotic of the four. He likes to climb trees or any other tall things. The most hyper, he has plenty of energy to burn and was sought out by many clubs. He always take naps in trees. Can talk to birds somehow, an eagle he saved when he was young flew all the way from his hometown to the city to thank him.
Zohakuten always have a constant frown on his face, but he can be a nice person when he's not being rude, which is often. He can play the drums. Gets along with Muichiro. They exchange creative insults like trading cards.
Both Giyuu and Aizetsu thinks that tracksuits are the peak of modern fashion, much to Sekido and Uzui's chagrin.
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colourstreakgryffin · 10 months
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Hey!! Can I do a request? So, how do you imagine the hashiras with a child that don't have parents?
I'm sorry about my writing, I'm Brazilian and I'm really good at reading and speaking, but I'm really bad at writing for some reason, anyway, g'night!
Please, don’t worry. Your English is wonderful and your request is just as wonderful! I will do this! Thank you! Mui is, yes, aged up to adulthood for this
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Rengoku Kyojuro
He immediately runs to the crying of a lonely child. He missed somebody who needs his help
Kyojuro is extremely saddened by the traumatising sight before him. A little young girl surrounded by the bodies of her parents as she cries her eyes out
Kyojuro gently approaches her and attempts to lower his voice as to not scare her, introducing himself fully
“Hello, dear! My name is Rengoku Kyojuro and I’m your friend. I have taken care of that evil monster, would you like to come with me?”
He takes her out of the destroyed home on his hip and requests the Kakushi clean up the bodies as he tries to comfort the little girl the best he can
Kyojuro does everything he can to cheer her up. Act silly, give her his food, play piggybacks. He does it all so she’ll smile and eventually, he succeeds and it brings forth a smile of pride
He can’t leave her alone and helpless so he decides to try look for her family within the huge town, just to find out all she had was her parents
Then, Kyojuro just takes her in himself after deciding it was the right choice. He is a fully grown adult and can take care of children, he take cares of Senjuro so he knows how to
Tomioka Giyuu
The echoing cries of a child concern him as he immediately rushes to it. Is the child hurt? The demon has been slayed, is there another?
Giyuu finds a little girl clutching the body of her dead mother and next to her dead father, and his heart breaks. He relates to the pain of losing parents
Giyuu takes a few seconds too long to approach the child as he is afraid he’ll scare her. But he explains himself in the best way he can when he does
“Hey. Please don’t be scared. I’m the good guy, my name’s Tomioka Giyuu. I’m here to protect you, what happened?”
He helps lead her out of the house so the Kakushi can clean everything up as he listens to her
Giyuu sees the best way to comfort the child is to let her cry on his shoulder so he picks her up gently and holds her. He doesn’t speak, he just lets her cling onto him
Giyuu went around the town to ask the surviving townsfolk about her family, only to discover that she has nobody left
Even if he doesn’t see himself fit, he decides to take her in and look after himself. Everybody else won’t so who will?
Iguro Obanai
Crying? Somebody’s hurt. Obanai speeds off without hearing out the Kakushi as somebody still needs his protection
The sight before him disgusts him to his very core. A young girl hiding in the corner with her parents body thrown into the other wall
Obanai panicked in the moment. He was never good with children, he was very harsh to most people. Should he just let the Kakushi handle you? In a blink, he is before her explaining everything he can to try keep her calm
“Don’t panic. Don’t panic, I’m not here to hurt you. I’m here to protect you. The demon’s gone. My… name is Iguro Obanai. Can you come with me?”
He gently helps her out of the house whilst ordering the Kakushi to get to work so he can give his attention to handling the girl
Obanai has never been good at comforting but he picks her up so she could vent her heart out to him. Kaburamaru did his best to comfort her by pressing his snout on her skin
Obanai quickly gathers the townsfolk to find someone who can take care of the child. His mission is unsuccessful as she has nobody left in Japan
After a little while, he brings himself to the conclusion that he can’t leave her alone. He must take care of her himself. He will have to manage, for her sake
Kanroji Mitsuri
Her legs yank her in the direction of helpless crying the moment she hears it. It sounds like a child
Her heart almost breaks in half when she finds the source of the noise. A young girl holding the hands of her two bloodied dead parents and begging for them to wake up
Mitsuri instantly rushes to the girl and explains herself as she pulls her away from the bodies, out of a sense of protectiveness
“I’m sorry! I didn’t mean to drag you around! I’m a friend, I’m on your side! My name is Kanroji Mitsuri and I defeated the scary monster to save you”
Taking her away from the gruesome sight as quick as possible, the Kakushi enter as the Hashira and the girl leaves. In her arms, she asks the child to talk to her
Mitsuri, just like Kyojuro, does her best to cheer the young girl up. Playful hugs, braiding her hair, finding rope to play skip rope. Anything to make her smile
Mitsuri, as the girl tries to calm herself down, wonders around the town, talking to everybody she can to find out who can take her in and look after her but to no luck, she doesn’t have anybody
In a instant, she decides to bring the child to her Estate and look after her herself. She has lots of younger siblings and plenty of experience in caretaking!
Tokito Muichiro
Originally, the sound of crying wouldn’t bother him but the fact it sounded rather child-like was concerning so he took off
To find where the problem is and when he did find it. He wanted to puke on the spot. A crying young girl covered in the blood of her parents and their body parts scattered around her
Muichiro does consider his next move heavily as he slowly approaches the child. He’ll say hello, tell her who he is and bring her away from the bodies to figure out what to do next
“Hey— please, don’t be scared. I won’t harm you, I want to save you. I see… that this happened and I’m here to help it go away. My name is Tokito Muichiro”
Muichiro brings her out of the house in his arms, covering her eyes from the bodies so the Kakushi can take care of the mess
Like Obanai, Muichiro isn’t the most skilled at comforting but he listens to her and pats through her hair in attempts to calm her down
Muichiro runs around to try find any of her family members so they can take care of her. This doesn’t go well as he finds out she has nothing left
So, he takes her to his Estate and will try to take care of her himself. He is more than capable of looking after himself, how hard can a child be?
Shinazugawa Sanemi
Prowling for any spare Demons to dispose off. His ears are alerted to sudden loud crying and he almost dropped his katana to reach the child in danger
His anger and hatred over demons grew stronger in that very moment at what he saw. A poor innocent child with a cut on her knee and the headless bodies of her parents in the back
Sanemi doesn’t bother thinking, he rushes to her and picks her up. Surprising the poor thing as he explains himself with the softest voice and smile he can muster
“Hey. Please don’t cry anymore, you’re safe now. I will protect you, okay? My name is Shinazugawa Sanemi, allow me to help you with… this”
Sanemi basically jumps through the roof in a instant to get the girl away from the bodies, though, he didn’t need to order the Kakushi to go in as they did it for him
Sanemi is actually quite good at comforting and cheering children up, thanks to his past with handling so many younger siblings. He cuddles her and always responds with such caring words
Sanemi almost shakes down everybody around him to find you a suitable home, though, it doesn’t go the way he was hoping as he discovers the harsh truth of her lack of family
He can’t just leave the girl without a home so he brings her back to his and promises to take care of her with everything he has. He can do it, he has plenty of experience just as Mitsuri does
Himejima Gyomei
Silence enveloped the scene when blaring cries for help struck the Rock Hashira. He didn’t waste anytime to hear his way to them. A child that needs protection
He may not be able to see the scene in front of him but he can, for sure, smell and sense it like no other. A young girl crying over dead bodies, he jumped to assume they were her parents
Gyomei hesitates as he has grown afraid of children, due to his past experience with them, but his righteousness told him he must. He approaches her slow and low before explaining himself the best he can
“Hello, young one. I have arrived here to protect you, no harm will come before you as long as I am here. Trust me, my name is Himejima Gyomei”
Gyomei helps lead the child away from the horrifying nightmare she had to experience and senses the presences of the Kakushi going past, to clean up in that broken room
Like Sanemi, Gyomei is quite good at comforting, if not the best, thanks to his experience with childcare. He doesn’t try cheer her up playfully, he lets her speak until she has let it all out
Gyomei asks every single one of the victims he rescued if they know anything about the girl and her bloodline, all to such vanity when he must conclude she has no family left
Gyomei may be afraid of children but his compassion made him unable to leave the child homeless. He brings her to his Estate in a quick decision to take care of her until he can find a better home. He’ll have no problem with it after all
Uzui Tengen
He wasn’t only alerted to loud crying in concern but in empathy, he hated it when children cry. Especially if demons are the cause as he arrives as fast as he can
Disgusted and revolted at the hideous yet familiar sight, he had to lay his eyes upon a little girl crying as the mutilated bodies of her beloved parents sat in front of her
Tengen didn’t bother trying to be unheard or gentle, he needed the child in his arms and out of the house as soon as possible. He told her all he could
“Whoa. Whoa, no need to be scared of me. I may be big but I’m not a mean scary thing like the one I slayed. I’m here to stop the bad people and save you. My name is Uzui Tengen”
Tengen brought the child out on his back as he played with her whilst waking away, in hopes to distract her from her distress whilst the Kakushi enter themselves
Tengen isn’t the best at comforting nor cheering up but he is very playful and he knows how to be silly so he uses games and jokes to try keep her calm
Tengen went up to everybody he could find in the town with the girl tucked under his arm playfully as he asked them about her family. Learning that she had nobody to look after her now, his heart broke
Though, he did not skip a beat to take the girl to his Estate and show her off to his wives. He knew they’d love the idea of taking care of a child and he was excited over taking care of her too
Kocho Shinobu
She rushes over to the sound of a crying child at her top speed. There could still be a demon wondering around or somebody injured
She wished the image before her was a illusion so bad as her eyes dulled in raw empathy. A poor little girl alone in a chipped apart room with no parents around but stains of blood on the floor
Shinobu thought for a few seconds before she decided to gently approach her, she didn’t want to seem scary so she tried as she did her best to ease the girl
“I’m so glad you’re safe, darling. My name is Kocho Shinobu and I am your friend. Your protector, nobody will hurt you. May I help you up?”
Shinobu hides the girl’s head in her shoulder, carrying her so she doesn’t see the ruined house anymore whilst signalling the Kakushi to enter and clean up the pools
Shinobu, like the number of Hashira, is decently skilled in comforting children. She has many little ones she cheers up so she knows just to hug and stroke her hair until she calms down
Shinobu leaves the child with Kanao so she can scout out her family faster and get her sorted out faster but her efforts are thrown away when she finds out she has no family… how Shinobu related so much to it
She grew to like the young girl in little time so she decided to make it official and take her to her Estate, and look after her herself. She has lots of experience as she takes care of over five people everyday, one more isn’t a problem
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vvanderlinde · 2 years
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Mother!Mitsuri headcanons
warnings: none
gender neutral reader
picture credits: rose header: @bunnikins1 mitsuri header: @kedysama (both on pinterest)
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♡• This woman would dote on you so much, you cant convince me otherwise.
"Awwh, [name]! That drawing is so good, I'm gonna show all of my friends this!"
♡• Her doting on you plays into her showing you/your things off
"Look at my baby's drawing, isn't is so cute? My baby is so adorable!!"
♡• She feeds you alot, seems to always be in the kitchen with you when shes not on a mission
♡• Obanai was weary of you at first, not feeling like he lived up to your standards or something
"Obanai, would you watch [name] while I go and grab something to cook?"
"Sure.."
Now theres 2 outcomes to this,
1. You end up babbling to him about how cool your mother is and how he seems cool OR
2. You end up staring him down the entire time, making sure he knows you dont like him as of now.
♡• Speaking of having Obanai over, he'd be surprised when he sees you follow your mother into her kitchen, given how protective she seems
"Okay now [name] let me handle [whatever] while you [do the easiest task]"
"Okay mommy!"
♡• You'd hang around the hashira alot and learn to not be intimidated by all of them, especially Gyomei! (whod let you swing on his arm for fun)
♡• You and Mitsuri often go picking for flowers when shes home, as well as hang out by creeks and stuff to find some cool rocks or crystals
♡• You often make her gifts. These gifts ranging from starting dinner without her to those cutesy drawings she loves so dearly
♡• Mitsuri will always make sure you feel safe, and she'll always make sure you feel good in your own skin too, buying you any accessories or clothes youd like!
♡• She doesn't send you to school, she feels that it is too dangerous for her baby! She does however let you be friends with kids your age like Senjuro Rengoku!
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aineryeo · 2 months
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Closing Doubts
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Synopsis: You tie loose ends with your family. Kyojuro accompanies you.
Themes & Warnings: Coming-of-age, Slice of Life, Lighthearted Romance, Graphic Violence due to Setting, Heavy Canonical References (Theoretical calculated age to fit into the present time in the anime), Spoilers, Eventual Smut, Kind of Slow Burn, Domestic Violence (Verbal/Physical) because Shinjuro. (18+) Also, you meet Akaza, so make of that as you will. → AFAB! Reader.
Chapter Author Notes: ahahaha hi ......
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Marry me first! (먼저 결혼해줘) — Series Masterlist (Age Guides, Playlist, Gallery/Picture References, Terminology List.)
Chapter 9 « Chapter 10 (Current) » Chapter 11
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“Shhhhh, I don’t think we should disturb them, Shiba…” A small whisper permeates through the air, while a rustle of clothes and the slide of a door rustles you from your sleep.
You sensed muffled voices and breathing as a light scent of musk and something you couldn’t quite place, but you were damn sure you loved it. Eyes still closed, and mind still hazy, you pull the source closer to you as you feel yourself being pulled closer by the small of your back all the same. You feel multiple strands of hair tickle your ear and your neck as you grow more aware, moving slightly to rest more comfortably on the arm that you’ve used as a pillow, slowly but surely blinking your eyes open.
Then, you are greeted by the sun.
With its beautiful rays of hair, and bright, glowing skin ever more noticeable by the light peeking through the windows. His physique `subtly` moving to shush Senjuro and Shiba by the door with a big smile on his rose-tinted cheeks. Your left hand reached out to hold Kyojuro’s shushing one, fingers dancing until you got it to intertwine as you shifted your weight to nuzzle his neck and breathe in more of his scent.
“Good morning.”
You could hear squeaks and small barks by the door, but you just couldn’t help but feel sneakier as you felt Kyojuro’s neck rise up with heat. At least a noticeable amount since his skin is almost always hot. As your eyes open and you rise up using your right hand, you grin at Kyojuro who looked more flustered beyond comprehension. His face was red, dusted with an inane amount of blushes.
“G..Good morning!” He replies, his other hand darting to the other side of his neck, stunned as he looks at you laying on his shoulder with a cheeky smile.
Decided you were satisfied with that for today, you let yourself mellow down. Like a slime melting.
“Good morning, Sen-kun! Good morning, Shiba!” You finally say with open arms, making Shiba jump off of Senjurou’s arms to run towards you and Kyojuro with a furious litter of affectionate licks. It was a nice morning, the sun was just right, the wind was perfect, and the birds were chirping.
“Have you eaten breakfast yet, Sen-kun?” You ask the boy who’s been nervously fiddling with his index fingers by the door. Probably flustered by your sudden display of affection towards his older brother… Along with you sleeping with his brother nonetheless. You display a dulcet expression despite the situation nonetheless. Senjuro makes a noise of disapproval.
“Hmhm! Okay, let’s go cook breakfast!” You say, bringing the similarly happy Shiba up, showcasing your good mood to the rest of the room.
It doesn’t take long for all three of you to get ready. Brushing your teeth together in the bathroom, it was funny in hindsight now that you think about it. Because you felt like you were a small family. Kyojuro on your right, you in the middle, and Sen-kun, the smallest, on your left while Shiba was on the ground drinking water from her own container. You all finished in succession, coming out of the bathroom in an unspoken order.
You stretch your arms and Kyojuro wipes his face with a small towel as he speaks up. “So what do you think we should have for breakfast?”
“I’ll start boiling some riiice!” Senjuro raises his small hand up as he comes from the bathroom. You high-five his outstretched hand and give him a thumbs up the next before you walk around in thought towards Kyojuro’s vital question.
“I want something nice and tasteful after not being able to eat everything I wanted for months on end.” You say with your fist hitting your palm, voice filled with conviction.
“Seaweed egg fried rice!”
“With slow-roast salmon?” You lean closer to him.
“And light miso!” Kyojuro grins, leaning closer to you.
“I kind of want some fruits too… And some pickles on the side.” You pull back a bit with the random thought.
“You have a lot of cravings!” Kyojuro remarks and you laugh. 
“Be scared if it’s for another reason.” You attempt to fluster him, walking your fingers across his chest.
“Don’t worry, I’ll satisfy all,” He stretches his hands to emphasize the large scope, “—your cravings.” Kyojuro says with an innocent grin, hands clasping both of yours together tightly.
You didn’t fluster him. You think, as you feel your face heat up and your heart rate increase the more you stare at his earnest…— Adorable face. Your stomach grumbles just in time, making you feel more embarrassed than you actually should, and Kyojuro more amused than he actually should.
“Okay.” You finally say, avoiding his gaze by closing your eyes.
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After cooking and eating breakfast, with you and Kyojuro exchanging tasks as you went on—Him slicing the ingredients, you cleaning up the dishes, him starting the fire for the small grill and the stove, then you again to cook the salmon, then him again for the soup and some of the vegetables. When you’d get hot and start sweating too much from the heat emanating from the grill, Kyojuro would tap your shoulder and ask if you wanted to check on the other side dishes he was making, and you’d agree. Then he’ll take the small fan from you with an upturned mouth, he looks like he’s in such a good mood that you couldn’t help but just equalize that with the same energy.
Eventually, the smell of the food cooking got Shinjuro sniffing around in the hallway with a half-opened yukata that revealed his chest. He peeked for a bit before mumbling, “Call me when it’s done.”
Senjuro was outside in the residence garden, playing with Shiba. Soon enough, your hardwork for breakfast paid off as you and Kyojuro started plating the food on the sleek dining table. Senjuro was quick to follow, Shiba right behind him with her tail wagging. Before Senjuro sat down, he started preparing breakfast for her too, with her own meaty meal already cooked beforehand, with Senjuro simply mixing it with the steaming white rice he boiled earlier.
“Oh? I didn’t notice that Shiba had food already.” You say with curiosity. Since you had initially planned to feed Shiba once all of you were done but you should have known that there was already some form of regime here.
“Ah, yes, I cook a simple meat dish for her that would usually last two days or so.” Senjuro replies as he gives Shiba her bowl before washing his hands thoroughly, moving to sit on the table now.
“You’re so responsible, Sen-kun~” Your hand lands softly on your cheek as you admire the little boy.
“Hot soup! Beware!” Kyojuro remarks in his usually loud volume while he moves freely in his loose yukata, pot holder in each hand as you move to fix the position of the pot holder on the table for the soup. 
“Shinjuroooo-saaann! Breakfast is ready!” You call out, hand next to your mouth for added volume as you sit down next to Kyojuro with a grin, pushing his messy hair back. “I think a ponytail would suit you.”
It didn’t take long for steps to come walking from the hallway and into the room. And Shinjuro marvels… He hasn’t seen the house this spotless and well… How does he say it, colorful? His stomach couldn’t help but grumble at the smell of all the food on the table. Black clay pots held all the nicely cooked plain white rice, and miso soup garnished with cut green onions left floating on the top; while the third clay pot held the gleaming yellow rice with bits of dried seaweed mixed, fried garlic on top of the whole pile. Then the plate of lightly roasted salmon, enough to keep the freshness of the meat yet enough to have crispy skin on the outside. Aside from that, there were multiple cut carrots, pickled radishes, cucumber, and agedashi tofu with tentsuyu. Shinjuro’s eyes flit to behind both you and Kyojuro, to the counter, with a bowl filled with fruits of the season and his eyebrows just couldn’t help but raise as his hand rests itself on his mouth, elbow on the table, simply in surprise.
No, no, he won’t admit it. 
So much so that he simply starts eating profusely, refusing to look at both you and Kyojuro, forgetting his own prayers. Not that he does so much of that anymore anyway… But he can’t deny it, at least in his thoughts. That maybe… Bringing you back here wasn’t so bad of an idea. His eyes briefly glance at the small cuts and bandages on both yours and Kyojuro’s hands, most obviously new and fresh. And he inwardly laughs at this. They’re like newlyweds…
He eats a slice of pickled radish. `No! What are you thinking! I don’t want to be stuck with this girl!` 
He takes a bite of the slow-roast salmon. `But I mean… My son will be the one stuck with her, right?` 
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After the hearty breakfast was a heavy amount of cleaning and dishes. But it was still early, the sun barely reaching high enough to be considered noon. You actually suggested that you use concentrated breathing to do your work faster but Kyojuro said that there’s not much difference, since he’ll be spending whatever time he has before his next mission with you. It’s only been two days since you actually came back to their life, and you can’t say that this was a weird position between the two of you—but you won’t address it. At least not until it needs to be. You just want to enjoy things as they are now.
“I actually have one agenda on my list today.” You pipe up, recalling what you were supposed to do, looking over at him from the fridge. This makes Kyojuro look at you from the sink, hands wet from washing the dishes, yukata unknowingly raised up his defined arms, distracting you for a hot second. “I… Have to meet my father. To ask him something important about what happened to me during my fight with Akaza.” You look away quickly, tucking your hair back from fluster.
Kyojuro nods slowly, wiping his hands on the dry cloth by the door of the fridge just as you finished putting leftovers in. “I’ll come with you then.”
“Are you sure? I told you about them, haven’t I?”
Kyojuro hums, crossing his arms and leaning on the counter. You close the fridge.
“You have.”
“Then why would you want to meet them?”
He smiles cheekily. “I just want to meet your family!”
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You don’t know how it led to this. Well… Technically you do, but you were expecting something much different. You were expecting something like a brief talk with your dad, not really having afternoon tea with your broken family, extended involved. Which means all your uncles and aunts that normally live very far from your family’s current location are here, free to scrutinize you. 
You don’t really remember many memories with them because gatherings were rare. Which means… There’s a very important occasion.
And it was… Your sister’s wedding.
`Do they know? Yabai, yabai, yabai…—` You curse the situation as you see them looking at you.
“Ara, are you (Name)-chi? You’ve surely grown—Ara, ara, and who’s this boy you’re with?” Your aunts would say, circling you and Kyojuro the moment you were in front of the gate, already spotting you despite not even knocking or calling anyone out. Much to your demise.
“Oh, come dear, your father’s been talking about you nonstop!” Otou-san… Don’t talk about me at my sister’s wedding reception! You think, worried.
“Your mother and sister must be waiting for you!” They aren’t, trust me.
“How… uniquely you’ve grown.” One of them would comment.
“Oh, but you did always have prettier hair.” You touch your loosely braided hair, sitting it on your shoulder as you run your fingers through the tangles as if you didn’t just brush it earlier.
One of them held your hand and immediately reeled until they apologized. “Ah! Sorry, sorry, please don’t take offense, dear. It’s just that I was surprised by your rough hands. Does your fiancé not take care of you?” 
“Ah, ahahaha….” You laugh uncomfortably, putting your hands together. “He’s—” 
You stop when your aunts all collectively place their hands some way over their mouths or on the side of their cheeks, eyes shining with cheeks dusted slightly pink. You turn to look beside you, and you see… Kyojuro simply flashes them such a shimmering smile. Which is to say that he was smiling like he always did. And yet, even your own heart started beating fast, cheeks slowly heating. 
Maybe it was just in your blood after all!?
“We’ve been separated for a while, and only recently, I’ve been reunited with her.” Kyojuro slides his hand over yours, not complaining about your skin once. “It was truly,” He looks at you with fond eyes. “difficult being apart from (Name). ”
`A persistent love!? He must have been off to war while (Name) had to work hard to welcome him back! Oh, how endearing, truly!` The aunts thought collectively. You twitched when you saw their reactions, sputtering nonsense and attempting to flail and leave the scene immediately.
“Of course, dear, of course!” 
Soon enough, they were pulling you and Kyojuro inside by the arms.
Someone, anyone, please let me leave this place!
In a distant area, within the dark recesses of a dense forest, Akaza’s ear twitched.
“Damn fly.” The demon swats his hand, quickly disposing of the offending insect. 
He opens his palm to inspect the dead fly, still lying on the hard surface of the cave he deemed his temporary home. Enough to hide him from the sun while giving him a view of the big lake nearby. There was an obscure village nearby, but he’d yet to make an appearance there. Akaza’s been decently fed after his bountiful harvest back in Nakagi right before you intercepted his feast. Akaza wasn’t usually such a bloodthirsty demon, rather... He wasn’t as desperate as those starting amateurs that Muzan just turned. From the start until a couple hundred years later, Akaza had been hunting merely for finding a decent combat partner rather than hunger. No, he’s always maintained his hunger enough. After all, a man as strong as he could easily find a snack. 
Which brings the thought of his previous ire. The men in the previous village were all too rambunctious, loud, and annoying. Being reminded of them made Akaza wipe the bloodied remains of the insect on the rough surface of the rock beside him, disgusted. Then, he remembers you.
Selfless State or what Akaza liked to call as the Realm of the Highest (Domain of Supremacy) was something he thought only he could attain. It wasn’t until you hit him without him even sensing you were there and approaching was his greatest intrigue for the past few months that passed. He didn’t particularly liked tracking time, he gave up on that many, many years ago. You were a rough stone, filled with jagged edges, but if he sharpened you enough, then you could become incredibly sharp, enough to make even a demon like him bleed with just a light brush against the surface. You seemed better without a sword, anyway. You’ll thrive well. Not to mention that he wouldn’t mind... Akaza sighs, shaking the thought away.
In any case, he wants to meet you again, badly.
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“She’s taking all the attention at my wedding reception!” Your sister, Enri, seethes behind the sidelines towards her own husband. Arms crossed.
Kaiba, who was also quite the built man, tried to comfort his wife. Kaiba Leeko was, for easier terms, one of the ‘best candidates’ in the town. He was traditional, a hard-worker, a provider, and all that— A man who shone amidst the others. He’d pride himself for being strong and reliable. But his pride is easily crushed whenever he stood next to the man his wife’s sister brought home. On the many days that you decide to come back, it was when they were hosting the reception of their wedding. Of course, he feels quite guilty already for not inviting a direct family member such as you, but that wasn’t really his decision as much as it was his wife’s and his mother-in-law.
The man chooses to keep his mouth shut, simply rubbing small circles on his wife’s back, not knowing what to say in particular. You, in particular, were a sensitive topic for all members of the Gushiken family. Aside from most of the clueless extensions, of course.
“I think we should just come back at a later time.” You ration out, trying to chicken out of the situation that your aunts were forcing you in. The excuse is quick to die down when your mother finally emerged from the house, face in shock after the disdain set in; right before it was quickly masked with some sort of... fondness?
“Nonsense,” Your mother says calmly. “Actually, would you like to come in?”
This catches you off guard, shock evident in your face. Kyojuro notices this even as he’s fawned over by your relatives ways off to the side of the big yard that your family owned.
“Well?” Your mother continues inquisitively, raising a single brow. She turns to your relatives before bowing lightly, “Sorry, I just want some quality time with my daughter. She seldom visits, after all. We won’t take long!” The others wave her off, they don’t mind; not quite picking up on what she actually meant. You gulp and breathe in, closing your eyes,  just before you finally let go of your breath and look up at her.
“Of course, mother.”
And that’s how you ended up here, sat in the living room, the lively party outside continuing as Kyojuro sat beside you; your family members eyeing the two of you up like hyenas, all for their own different reasons.
“So? Why’d you suddenly decide that you had a family here again?” Tori, your mother, began. Sipping on her tea, the smell of mild peppermint permeating through the air.
“Did you somehow find out that my wedding was today? Did you want to ruin it?” Enri follows with a scowl. 
Your father remains quiet, his eyes were squinted towards Kyojuro who felt the brunt of his intensity. Kaiba awkwardly sits beside Enri. They didn’t even offer you two some tea. You clear your throat, trying to find your words.
“...I’ve decided to get over it.” You finally start. And they’re confused. Though Kyojuro kind of understood what you meant. Maybe you picked a bad place to start. You keep going.
“I mean, I’ve decided to get over my problems with you all.”
Tori immediately scoffs, not letting you finish. “What are you trying to say?”
“What I’m trying to say is that... I’m sorry.” You breathe out. If it were you just months prior, or so, you wouldn’t have understood why you had to say sorry. But... “In all the things that I can control, this is one of them. I’m sorry for running off, I was hasty, and I know that my decisions have hurt this family in many ways.”
Your mother raises her chin, seeming to crack a little bit. Though haughty.
“I don’t regret any of my actions, and I don’t intend to back off from any of them at all. I went away so I could grow into a person that can protect those who are important to me. I haven’t reached the peak yet, but... I’ll get there.” You stop, turning your head towards Kyojuro who met your eye. You grin. “I know it.”
“I’m not here to ask for permission, or expect any of you to apologize... for everything you did to me.” You glance briefly at your sister who reeled back, rage tinged with guilty spilling into her features. “But I wanted to rid myself of all these thoughts, and be at peace again.”
Between the bottled feelings spilling between your sister and mother, an instinct kicked in from both you and Kyojuro. Just as their hands raise, you were behind your mother in a flash, the cup of tea spilling on the wooden table, some papers from the nearby desks spilling on the floor, as their hair wooshed to the side; their wrists encapsulated in your hands. This time, you were faster than Kyojuro, who was behind your sister, shocking Kaiba whose jaw slacked at the inhumane speed you both displayed. Where the witness would only be the people in the closed living room... And the little kid who slid the door open on accident.
The room was silent, only breaths. Stunned expressions on your mother, sister, brother-in-law, and veteran father. At the same time that the kid excitedly yelled to his playmates regarding the whish! That you and Kyojuro displayed, Tessai, your father, stood up, his hand on the table for support.
“It’s you!” 
Huh? You and Kyojuro curiously display on your expression. While your sister and mother finally went back to their senses, pulling their wrists harshly from your grasp; however, you tighten it around them as your focus shifts back to them and they at you.
“I know I said I’m getting over everything, but I think I forgot to mention that I won’t allow the two of you to hurt me anymore.” You say decisively, eyes sharp before softening just as quick as you let go of their wrists. To which they rub on it in comfort.
“You come marching here just to threaten us?” Enri grumbles, avoiding your gaze.
Your mother remains quiet, staring at the spilled tea on the table that was sucking up the hot liquid into its material. On the other hand... Your father was beaming.
“You— No, it must’ve been someone in your family. Your father, perhaps? Your father was the one who saved my daughter!” Tessai regards, approaching Kyojuro. He knew that he should have reacted better when you regarded your sister and your mother that way earlier; but to him, it was a long time coming. More for his wife, at least. Especially since he’d gotten more in touch with you, he knew what you did, at least to a certain extent such as guarding over them. He feels bad for not being able to do anything but give you an umbrella or a small note from time-to-time. But Tessai knew that you were just as hardheaded as him. He wouldn’t change your mind if he tried. Which he did, causing you to run away in the first place.
And now, coincidentally, many, many, years later, he meets a familiar face. So that’s why he felt like he knew the boy you brought to his living room. What was the coincidence!
“My father saved (Name)?” Kyojuro asked, bewildered, his eyebrows scrunching. He didn’t know that. You didn’t tell him. Or so he thought, because when he glanced at you, you were equally confused, shrugging back at him.
“I won’t mistake that unique visage just from anywhere. I’m not mistaken, I’m sure of it.”
The revelation wasn’t all that monumental, though random. The world was small in that sense. After your father commended Kyojuro for the acts that he didn’t commit, you decided that you’ve intruded enough as you headed towards the door, beckoning to Kyojuro that you’ve done what you came to do after giving your father a tight hug to which he reciprocated with a proud grin.
“I hope we become a family that understands each other in the future.” You bow deeply, facing your sister and mother who only stared at you, motionless. Your sister, however, had her fists clenched, lip sore from the chewing and biting. 
You decide to say brief goodbyes to your extended family who wanted to know the gossip on why you were leaving quickly. The kids were excitedly recalling the earlier accident to which they were dismissed quickly by their parents. You don’t refute their statements and also give a teasing chuckle. Just as you face to leave the vicinity, you realize that Kyojuro isn’t by your side. Unbeknownst to you, he stayed a little ways behind so he can still catch your direct family who was about to head back into the party themselves; though your sister and mother were quite out of it already.
“Hm? What are you still doing here, boy(a)?” Your father asks, back on his crutch.
“I hope... WE DEVELOP A GOOD RELATIONSHIP, MY FUTURE IN-LAWS!” Kyojuro declares all the sudden. His ear twitching when he distantly hears his name fall from your lips. “Oh! It seems that we must leave now.” He bows deeply to them just as you did. “Goodbye, then!”
It was peculiar, that interaction. Brief but impressionable. So impressionable that it caught your father, your father, off guard. The silence that enveloped the room was indiscernible, Kaiba didn’t know if he should laugh; he did. Though he tried to hide it behind his hand. He was hit in the back of his head by Enri. Like time resuming, your mother could only sigh in discontent, massing her crunched forehead. Wile your father yelled back a HUH?! While you and Kyojuro were ways away the Gushiken household already.
“Did you hear something, Kyo?”
“Hm?” Kyojuro hums, shaking his head after. “Nope.” He grins, mischievously.
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Was the larger age gap nice to have?
I can imagine dealing with an infant and a young child would be difficult at times but because Kyojuro was around 8 or 9 years old when Senjuro was born so it must have been easier due to Kyojuro being more independent and able to help out
“It was easier I will admit, but I felt bad at times because Kyojuro was older. I wanted him to have someone he could play with and grow up with, but Kyojuro never seemed to mind. He was always happy to play with Senjuro and help out. I used to catch him holding him when he was a baby and talking to him about his day.”
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