#and no im not leaning towards kyojuro
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im CRAVING some rengoku x reader please 🛐🛐 ive read every single rengoku x reader, i need MORE.
if you can, can you make it nsfw?
this is based around the "housewife fucks the milkman trope," plus it contains 1950s suburban life but only the aesthetic
'milk and cookies' / Rengoku K. x Reader
warning: NSFW, infidelity, kitchen sex
words: 1,305
notes: AU, fem reader, PWP
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“Here’s your milk for today, ma’am!” Kyojuro chirps.
You take the glass bottles from his outstretched hands, a smile curling the corners of your mouth. While you’re pleased with your delivery, you’re happier to see the neighborhood’s beloved milkman. Like the other housewives (and some husbands) lining the street, your affection towards the man is more than obvious. He’s wonderful at his job, yes, and it’s even better that he’s drop dead gorgeous.
Tall, broad, and muscular, Kyojuro is the very embodiment of the sun. With fiery hair and dazzling eyes, it’s hard to miss him rolling down the street in cow print truck. Plus, his uniform consists of a white outfit that molds to his form….
Leaning against the doorframe, you turn your smile into something irresistibly sweet. “Mr. Rengoku, why don’t you come in for tea? You deserve a break, too, you know. I even did a bit of baking yesterday, too. Something that would go perfectly with this milk, no?”
You don’t miss the way Kyojuro’s eyes linger on your cherry painted lips. His gaze flickers back upwards as a hand rubs the back of his neck. “Isn’t your husband home, ma’am?”
“Giyuu is at work,” you tell him, tone light. “Besides, I don’t bite.”
Not unless you want me to.
Glancing around, Kyojuro clears his throat. He then returns your smile, his teeth a pearly white compared to his tanned skin. “I guess a quick break wouldn’t be terrible.”
Hook, line, sinker.
Leading Kyojuro into your home, you shut the front door; the lock slides home with an audible click, leaving the two of you free from prying eyes. There’s no doubt that the other ladies would cause a fuss over Kyojuro entering your house, yet you know that they’d do the exact same thing if given the opportunity.
You direct him to the kitchen with a sway in your hips. Your heels click against the hardwood floor, and you hope it’s loud enough to conceal the excited beat of your heart. And, just as you’ve told him, a plate of cookies sits neatly on the kitchen table, looking almost like they were set up for this precise moment.
Kyojuro eases onto a chair while you put the milk into the icebox and place a kettle on the stove. “Your home is quite lovely,” he says, a start to pleasant conversation.
“Thank you, Mr. Rengoku,” you reply. Turning to him, you gesture to the cookies on the table. “Please, help yourself.”
And, if you want, you can have my other cookie, too.
It takes little convincing. Kyojuro’s face brightens as he bites into the delicacy, a pleased hum rumbling in the back of his throat. “UMAI!” he shouts.
You chuckle as his face turns a bright red. He stutters a sorry, didn’t mean to be so loud, but you quickly comfort him, telling him that it’s perfectly fine if he’s loud. His hand twitches at your comment.
“Tell me, sir, do you like milk?” you ask, voice sweet, innocent. At your words, you subtly push out your chest. “For your tea, I mean.” You cock your head. “And what about sugar?”
Bingo.
The chair scrapes against the linoleum as Kyojuro hurries to a stand. He’s on you within moments, hands on your hips while his mouth captures yours. You’d never think it’d be this easy to seduce Kyojuro, but here you are, knocking the hat off his head and running your fingers through his hair.
He gasps against your lips. “We… we shouldn’t be doing this. I apologize.”
“Don’t be sorry,” you purr. “I want this. Do you, sir?”
The name clearly has an effect on him. He kisses you once more, hands settling on your ass. You take this opportunity to run your hands over his body; he feels hard and warm under your hands, and a slight moan slips from his mouth when they land on the swell of his pectorals. He moans louder when you squeeze them. They feel so full, so plush. You almost believe that the milk he delivers come from him.
It’s easy work to strip him from his uniform’s shirt, leaving his torso completely exposed. He’s tastier than you originally thought, all rippling muscle and smooth skin. Pulling away, you direct your attention to his chest, smearing lipstick over his pecs, his nipples. His harsh breathing fills your ears, as does the slight moans rumbling in his throat.
“May I?” he croaks.
You tell him yes.
A yelp escapes your mouth as he grips onto the back of your thighs and lifts you onto the counter. Pushing your skirt up to your hips, he eases his way in between your legs, a hungry sheen covering his eyes. Warm fingers skim your inner thighs, yet they don’t dare travel to where you need them most.
“Please don’t tease me,” you tell him, rolling your head back. “I’d say I’ve been a good girl, hmm? Please, sir, give me what I want.”
It’s nothing but pure bliss when Kyojuro pushes your panties to the side and shoves two fingers into your quivering pussy. He curses when he feels that you’re already wet, your walls giving in easily to his touch. Your back arches into him, nails digging into his shoulders.
“So good,” you purr. “Give me more.”
High pitched noises escape your mouth as he fucks you with his fingers. The kettle is already whistling, but at least it provides a nice cover if any nosy neighbors decide to creep. However, with how fast his fingers plunge in and out of your pussy, it wouldn’t be much of a surprise if they could hear the wet noises.
You nearly cry when he releases his cock; it’s hot and hard, just like the rest of him. Your mouth waters the sight, and you wonder how the weight would feel against your tongue. He slips inside with a low groan, his forehead dropping to your shoulder as he bottoms out. Your velvety walls flutter around him, urging him to move.
His cock pumps in once, twice. Your eyes threaten to roll to the back of your head as he gradually sets a rhythm. A mix of slick and precum slip from your puffy lips as Kyojuro thrusts into you, a hand on your hip while the other rests flat against the counter. With your legs hooked around his waist, you cling onto him desperately, the loveliest noises spilling from your painted lips.
Then oh, there goes his thumb, landing on your clit and rubbing it along with his harsh thrusts. Your walls squeeze tantalizingly around his cock; you want to milk him for his worth, have his knees go completely weak from your pussy.
Grabbing onto his hair, you force his head up. Worming your tongue into his mouth, you rock your hips steadily against him. Kyojuro moans, beautiful and deep, and he quickens his pace. A mantra of ah, ah, ah! fills the kitchen as he brings you closer to your climax.
Before long, you’re creaming around his cock. He sucks in a sharp breath as your walls clamp down around him. “Yes, fuck, baby, just like that,” he grunts. His hips move erratically, his panting filling your ear. He then pulls out abruptly, his hand closing around his cock as he brings himself to orgasm, his spend splashing on your panties and flushed pussy.
After a few moments, the two of you finally catch your breath and smile at each other. Kyojuro rubs the back of his neck again. “Do you… do you think we could do this again?”
You press a chaste kiss to his lips. “Absolutely, Mr. Rengoku. I’m always willing to take your milk.”
Before Kyojuro has the chance to respond, the sound of a car door slamming shut rings from outside.
Shit.
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I'm sorry Giyuu but I love torturing you too much-
#kny#kimetsu no yaiba#demon slayer#kny x reader#kimetsu no yaiba x reader#demon slayer x reader#rengoku kyojuro x reader#kyojuro rengoku#rengoku kyojuro#request#kny smut
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wow im trying to write A Fic!!! look at me and my writing motivation!!! this is a first draft bc i spat it out and then passed the fuck out so bear with me pls lol
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Irreplaceable
hi guys it’s 2:30am and im going Thru It so as normal im coping by projecting onto hikaru. sorry buddy. at least you have kyojuro ��
content: SFW, mentions of gender dysphoria and mild transphobia, fluff/comfort
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It’s a warm summer evening, and twilight has settled like a thin veil over the headquarters of the Demon Slayer Corps. A gentle breeze blows through the nearby woods, lending a pleasant coolness to the darkening sky. Fireflies flicker in the dim light, blinking like tiny ghosts of little stars.
Kyojuro Rengoku was out wrapping up a patrol, as normal. The man was nothing if not diligent- something he prides himself on. His shoes pad against the soft forest floor as he strode purposefully back to headquarters, hand on his sword and head held high. Kyojuro normally holds himself with pride and purpose, but tonight especially so. See, tonight wasn’t just any night. Tonight, Kyojuro had a date.
He’d been looking forward to it all week. Kyojuro doesn’t get many chances to spend quality time with his lover, Hikaru Eritora, as they had to be together in secret. There was simply too much in the way for them to be open about their relationship- Kyojuro was a Hashira, which meant he was held to a specific social standard by those around him. He was expected to remain professional, and risked being accused of favoritism if he was caught paying Hikaru any special attention. Hikaru himself was only rank Tsuchinoe, and if it got out that he was seeing a Hashira, it could get messy for the both of them. So, for now, they had to make do with stolen moments, secret and hidden away from prying eyes.
As far as Kyojuro was concerned, that was fine with him. He knew that someday, he’d shout his affection to the rooftops, and the whole world would know of their love. But for now, he was perfectly content for mere minutes around his lover. Just knowing that Hikaru was his… that was enough.
Kyojuro shook himself briefly, as though snapping himself out of a daydream. He blinks a few times, and chuckles softly to himself. “You’ve got me lost in my own head, Karu,” he murmured to the empty evening air. “I’m on my way.”
With that, he picks up his pace, trotting off towards the Butterfly Mansion, where Hikaru resides. When he arrives, he pushes open the large, ornate door, and quickly navigates his way through the vast estate in search of his partner, avoiding any prying eyes. Reaching the door to his room, Kyojuro knocks three times- the signal that it was him. But to his surprise, there was no answer.
That was odd. Kyojuro was sure Hikaru was home. It was their agreed-upon time, Kyojuro was sure. So where was Hikaru? Kyojuro knocks again, leaning up to the door.
“Hikaru? Are you in there?”
Kyojuro listens carefully, but his hearing isn’t very good. He thinks he can head muffled cursing. Suddenly, he hears Hikaru’s voice, barely audible and slightly ragged through the door.
“Come in,” he says hoarsely.
Kyojuro pushes open the door to Hikaru’s room, and his heart immediately clenches with concern. Hikaru is sitting on the floor, wrapped in a blanket, his back facing Kyojuro. His head is lowered and his shoulders are slumped, staring at the ground.
“I’m sorry,” he rasps immediately, not looking up.
“Hikaru, my little flame, what on earth happened?” Kyojuro says, his voice immediately taking on a note of softness that he reserves exclusively for his lover. He steps forward, closing the door behind him and hesitantly reaching out a hand, unsure if he should touch Hikaru or not. “What’s wrong, love?”
“I was… I was trying to get ready,” Hikaru sniffles. “But I wanted to look good, wanted to look nice for you, and.. and nothing looked right, I… I didn’t look right.” Hikaru’s voice breaks, and Kyojuro realizes with a jolt that there are tears pouring down his cheeks. “Nothing looks… right. Not on me.”
“Oh, Karu,” Kyojuro says gently, his soul aching for the other man. “What are you talking about? You’re beautiful, my beetle.” He steps forward again, crouching down behind Hikaru and leaning forward to look at his face. Hikaru twists away, shielding his face with his hand.
“I’m not. I’m… I’m not right. I’m a freak,” Hikaru says hoarsely. “Everyone thinks so. You know how they look at me.” He sniffles, wiping his eyes on the sleeve of his haori. “You see how some of the other Slayers treat me. I’m a g-goddamn freak of nature, and everyone knows it.” He breaks down again, burying his head in his arms.
Kyojuro watches helplessly for a moment as Hikaru starts to cry again, his mind racing for a solution, some possible way to comfort his lover. Before he’s even realized it, he’s wrapping his arms around Hikaru, drawing him in close. “Hey, shhh, it’s okay, Beetle, it’s okay,” he says gently, his face soft with concern. Searching for the right words to say, he just holds Hikaru close, rubbing comforting circles onto his back with one calloused hand.
“You’re not a freak, Hikaru,” Kyojuro says gently, but firmly. “I don’t ever want to hear you call yourself that. Never once, not in your life or mine, have you ever been a freak.”
“But I am,” Hikaru sobs. “I’m… I’m not right, Kyojuro. I wasn’t… I wasn’t born right. My body is wrong, it’s wrong and it doesn’t look like it’s supposed to, and my clothes look weird and my skin doesn’t fit and, and-” Hikaru cuts himself off, gasping for breath before dissolving into more sobs. “If I w-was right, if I b-belonged, I wouldn’t feel like this,” he cries into Kyojuro’s chest. “I wouldn’t feel like some kind of horrid th-thing, every time I look in a mirror.”
For a few moments, Kyojuro doesn’t know what to say. He can’t even begin to imagine what Hikaru must be feeling, what it must be like to feel out of place in your own skin. But he has to say something, so he just says the first words that come to his mind.
“Hikaru, my love, my brilliant blazing flame,” he says gently, running his hand over Hikaru’s head in a soothing petting motion. “I can’t even imagine what it’s like. I know it’s hard, my love. I know it’s hard.” He squeezes Hikaru comfortingly, knowing that the pressure helps calm him. “But my darling, you belong. Every breath you take, every step you walk, every moment of every day, you belong. Just because you’re different doesn’t make you less worthy. It means you should be celebrated. It takes so much strength, so much courage to do what you do, Karu. You are so strong, and so beautiful, and you belong, my flame.”
Hikaru opens his mouth to argue, but Kyojuro keeps going before he can get any words out. “I know, I know, I know it’s so much easier said than done. It’s so much easier to say you belong than to feel it. But look at me, Karu.” Kyojuro gently takes Hikaru’s chin in his hand, and tilts it up to meet his gaze.
“Hikaru, do you trust me?” he asks softly.
Hikaru sniffles, and nods tearfully.
“With all my heart,” he rasps.
“Then trust me when I say that you belong. Hold your head high, my flame. You are beautiful, the most beautiful creature I’ve ever laid my eyes on. And you belong, just as you are.”
Hikaru’s bright violet eyes well up once more, and a fresh wave of tears rolls over him. He pitches forward into Kyojuro’s chest again, shoulders heaving. Kyojuro simply holds him, holds him like a precious treasure, holds him like it’s the only thing he knows how to do. He strokes Hikaru’s hair soothingly, giving him a safe space to simply feel.
“It’s okay, little flame,” he murmurs, pressing a kiss to the crown of Hikaru’s head. “Just let yourself feel it. I’ve got you.”
Hikaru cries for a few more minutes, cries until his sobs dissolve into strangled gasps, until his strangled gasps dissolve into soft little hiccups and shaky, ragged breaths.
“I don’t… feel beautiful,” he croaks into Kyojuro’s uniform. “Some days I feel… some days I feel like I don’t even know what I am.”
“Hikaru Eritora,” Kyojuro says softly, tilting the other man’s chin up to look him in the eyes again. “You, my love, are so many, many things.” His hand glides from Hikaru’s chin to cup his cheek, brushing away his tears with a gentle thumb. Hikaru sighs softly, leaning into his lover’s gentle touch. “But above all, Hikaru, you are one thing.” Kyojuro draws Hikaru forward and wraps his arms around him, enveloping him in a warm, fierce, almost reverent embrace.
“Irreplaceable.”
Kyojuro says the word so simply, like it’s the easiest truth ever to be spoken. Like it’s the only truth that could ever be possible.
To Kyojuro, it is.
For a moment there’s just silence. A soft kind of intimate quiet, like they’re the only two people in the world, and the only thing that matters is the embrace the two lovers are locked in.
“Thank you,” Hikaru breathes, burying his face in Kyojuro’s golden hair. “Thank you, my Firefly.” He sniffles softly, clinging to Kyojuro’s haori. His voice is low, hoarse, and infinitely grateful.
Kyojuro just smiles softly, his blazing eyes crinkling gently in the corners.
“Always, my flame.”
He draws back slightly, sliding his hands up to grasp Hikaru’s shoulders as they kneel together on the floor. His face softens, giving Hikaru a gentle smile. “Feeling better, love?” Hikaru sniffles and nods, returning the smile tearfully as he wipes his eyes. Kyojuro chuckles fondly. “Good. Are you still up for date night?” He grins a bit wider now, almost sheepishly. “I must admit, I’m starving.”
Hikaru laughs, his voice hoarse from tears but laced with joy. He leans forward, and presses a gentle, tender kiss to Kyojuro’s lips. Kyojuro hums happily, returning the gesture with a smile.
“Let’s go get you some food, then,” Hikaru says affectionately. Kyojuro helps him to his feet, and they share one last embrace before slipping out into the night, hand in hand.
Hand in hand, soul in soul, irreplaceable.
#leon writes#hikaru eritora#kyojuro x oc#demon slayer#demon slayer oc#kny#rengoku kyojuro#kny oc#oc x canon#kny fluff#comfort#kny fanfic#oc fanfiction
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Tai! I wannna know more about your selfships! Let’s start off easy with who do you selfship with? :3
(suddenly forgets every man I've ever loved)
Tbh ... I have a lot of private selfship f/os that I'm kind of embarrassed of to share but I think the ones I'm most open about are my oldest ^_^
- Sousuke Yamazaki (Free! THE OG. FIRST ONE EVER.)
- Bazz B (Bleach; we are married and divorced and married again and divorced again. He is the bane of my existence)
- Sam (Stardew; my cringe fail bf that is my passenger princess.)
- Kōga (inuyasha...... ugh I love him. Nothing else to say. anyways)
- Keigo Takami / Hawks (Bnha ugh groan everybody likes this son of a bitch and he got me too...... sickening.)
I also used to vaguely ship myself with Rengoku (kny obv) but he has kind of gotten a bit distant for me due to the sheer amount of people who are into him :{ I just feel a bit weird shipping myself with someone else's f/o (especially if i know the person or see them in the space a lot), and it just becomes hard for me. It makes me feel guilty 😫 I'm kind of this way with Hawks too but tbh Keigo to me seems to be more into an open situation so it's fine, while Kyojuro is, to me, strictly monogamous, so it bothers me because it feels extremely out of character for him? It's hard to explainnn augh
I think i also just never interact with f/o content because it's almost always in a heterosexual light and I'm like .. ummm he's my bi husband who leans towards men (because im a guy). So it just makes me extra weird about sharing or being in that space, idk.
#tai talks#i wish people would just like. assign me bfs because it would be so much easier for me to be into self shipping#oooohno#mutuals!#but i guess thats the fun of it. to be .. (gagging noises) VULNERABLE...#aghhhh anyways thank you for asking hehe ^_^ <333 youre a real buddy Nana 💓#tbh i would self ship w haga/nezuka too but i think we would kill each other like actually LMAOOOO but i do adore him SO much
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Tanjirou goes on a mission with the Hashira to a busy district with Intel that Muzan is there somewhere. While taking a break they go to restaurant and sit at a table to eat. Everything is going well when...
...the waitress starts hitting on Tanjirou. Immediately the Hashira are like?! No! But, before they can say/do anything, the waitress asks Tanjirou if he's single, in which Tanjirou -
"Actually I'm here with my husband's and wifes. I'm not single. I'm sorry!" Sweetly. The waitress turns red, looking to each of the pillars in shock, but nods slightly, turning and going to hide in the kitchen😂the pillars are frozen in shock as Tanjirou explains himself.
"...I'm sorry for using that excuse, they just didn't smell like a good person....im not sure why I didn't use one of you but all of you, I just didn't think. I'm sorry!" Softly, red all over.
Tanjirou apologizing profusely and feeling bad about it meanwhile the hashira are smiling widely and sighing dreamily because Tanjirou referring to them as husbands and wives sounds really good.
"We don't mind at all, darling," Mitsuri assures him.
Then Tengen leans closer to him over the table and whispers: "But the person is still around and we're going to be here for a while so we have to pretend!"
It's the only time the other Pillars don't get mad at Tengen for coming up with something like that because they all can benefit from it.
"I guess you're right... But are you sure? It doesn't bother you?" Tanjirou asks shyly, blush spreading from his cheeks towards his neck.
"Not at all, my boy!" Kyojuro says right before sitting him on his lap.
The good thing is that they all get to be possessive and physically affectionate in front of all the other people around.
They love it.
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Im turning Demon Slayers into Pokemon & you can’t stop me >:)
I don’t even have that many characters 100% figured out. But why should that stop me? I’m excited about this mini au
Anyway here are my thought so far. Some of them I’m still debating, so I’m open to ideas <3
*=unsure/subject to change
Hashira:
Giyuu: Primarina
Shinobu: Ribombee
Mitsuri: Tinkaton
Sanemi: Zangoose*
Gyomei: Garchomp/Golurk (leaning towards Golurk)
I’ve got so many ideas for Muichiro smh
Like,,Dewott bc water & personally I love Dewott so I’m biased. But also shiny psyduck (it’s blue + head troubles + powerful if its headache is bad enough (at least in the anime). Spinda is kinda a crack idea, but it’s worth mentioning.
Obanai: Seviper
Tengen: Milotic/Golisopod (leaning towards Milotic)
Kyojuro: Arcanine/Infernape (leaning towards Arcanine)
Kamaboko Squad:
Tanjiro & Nezuko: Zorua
Zenitsu: Pichu
Inosuke: Riolu*
Kanao: Eevee (later Leafeon)*
Senjuro: Growlithe/Chimchar (depends on Kyojuro)
Genya: Zangoose*
#if they’re not listed I probably don’t have any ideas for them </3#I really like Golisopod#I’ve never even used one but I think it’s cool#its giving Tengen for some reason??#kny#demon slayer#coconut octo (mod talking)#hesitant to call it an au#I don’t have much planned for it right now? just wanna put it out there lol#but then again things may change idk#I mean Sabibun started off as a one-off silly doodle but now it’s a full blown au#if Shinobu is Ribombee then so is Kanae but cushxk idk if that’s the best fit?#ofc it’s good for Shinobu but Kanae? hmmmmm#idk I’ll need another look thru the Pokédex#I scroll thru the Pokédex until I think ‘oh that one is soo giyuu like omg <3’#trying to avoid overlap with Vinlynce’s pmd au#but there’s 1000+ pokemon so I’ve got plenty of options#I want preferably a water or ice type for Muichiro but normal works too#why am I getting the urge to make Inosuke cubone fshsic#okay if Obanai is Seviper & Sanemi is Zangoose…maybe they’ll be like an odd pair that was able to put their beef aside & bond#Pokémon#PokeSlayers
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hi! im not sure if you did this already, but if you're comfortable doing it can i get kyojuro rengoku, uzui tengen, and tanjiro kamado from demon slayer with a reader whos social anxiety is so bad they literally cant talk to people? and if you write for them, preferably male reader, but gn is fine!! feel free to ignore this if you want lol
anxiety.
demon slayer characters x male! reader
type: fluff
prompt: in which the demon slayers calm you from your social anxiety.
note: thank you so much for the ask!! it’s not a problem to write male readers!! ^^ thank you for reading my works! <3 (i apologize in advance if any of these seem ooc for the characters)
characters include: rengoku, uzui, and tanjiro.
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RENGOKU is rather oblivious at first to you growing quiet. after all, it was easy for the flame hashira to get surrounded, with how popular he was and how much everyone adored him.
however, you weren’t aware how crowded a room could get just with his presence.
the loudness overstimulated you, you just wanted to shrink away and hide; rengoku noticed only after he realized how quiet you’d grown.
he immediately pulled you away from the situation, of course not without a very straightforward reason towards the others he was talking to.
“i apologize, friends! my boyfriend is in need of me right now so i will be off!”
he takes you to a quiet, secluded room, allowing you to calm down while he tries to be quiet and not bombard you with questions.
you just lean against him while he holds you, slowly rubbing your back. you quite enjoyed it, his company was comforting enough alone.
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it also takes UZUI a bit to notice how quiet and anxious you’ve become, fidgeting and being hypersensitive to loud noises.
he’s too busy boasting about you, his first husband, to really notice until you couldn’t really take much more and began to cling to his arm.
of course, he was thrown off by this, giving you a puzzled look before you give him that pleading gaze, telling him silently you want to leave.
he immediately gets the hint and grins, picking you up and throwing you over his shoulder.
“sorry, being the best husband in the world calls!” is what he exclaims to the hashiras he’d been talking to before walking off with you.
he brings you to his place, immediately letting you go and holding you in his arms, talking about how handsome you were and how lucky he was to have you.
(he wasn’t the best at giving advice to calming down, so he resorted to compliments to make you smile and at least feel a little better.)
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unlike the others, TANJIRO noticed something was off immediately.
the way you fidgeted, the way you couldn’t even bring yourself to talk or else you felt your heart was going to leap out of your throat.
your head was spinning, it felt like the walls were closing in on you.
before you could even realize what had happened, tanjiro swept you up in his arms without a word and immediately carried you to a quiet, serene place where you could clear your head.
at first, he was bombarding you with questions, afraid it had something to do with a demon attack or something; though, you quietly explained to him what had truly happened.
he nodded along, listening intently before pulling you into his arms, his fingers threading through your hair as he held you, breathing you in.
“you’re okay, i promise. take deep breaths.” he cooed in your ear softly, guiding you through a few breathing exercises.
you don’t know how long you guys had been out there for, but you weren’t sure you even wanted it to end.
#anime#demon slayer#demon slayer x reader#headcanons#fluff#preferences#anxiety#male reader#rengoku x reader#tanjiro x reader#uzui x reader#rengoku kyojuro#tanjiro kamado#tengen uzui
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The sun rise
Main master list
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“Dear?”his voice was quite as the wooden doors slid open.
“How are you felling” he asked as he looked at your form he could hear your uneven breathing for falling asleep crying agein.
It pained him to see his best freinds partner in so much pain from his passing even his wife’s had tried to help out as much as they could yet nothing seemed to work.
“Hina made you some soup could you try and eat a little please “he asked placing the bowl down beside you curled up from.
The Russel of the sheets being moved as you turnd to face him and the sight pained him to say the least.
Your eyes that once healed to much light and joy where now dull and life less as well as blood shot from the const crying the dark bags were growning move évadent as the days when on your face was pale and your form was a lot thinner as you continue to refuse to eat only after hours of one of his wife begging you to do so.
Even then you could only muster two or three mouth fools before the bring it back up agein.
“He would hate to see you like this {y/n}” Tengens voice was soft as he helped you to sit up.
“Your not alone you have us and all your freinds” he Spock remember your absence since the lost of your boyfriend.
“I im sorry “ you sighed knowing his words where right how could you sit here and sob when your boyfriend the man whom ment the most to you had given his life for 4 young slayer well three and one demon.
You remember it like it was yesterday
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You arrived at the sight fire was all you could see as you watched your boyfriend fight the upper moon.
You didn’t even think before your legs where taking you towards him “ko watch out” you screamed as timed seamed ti slow down.
Blood was everywhere as the demon ran off one of the young slayer following behind him.
“Ko” you screamed as you ran up to your boyfriend.
“Little flame.” His smile was bright but his face was quickly paling
His hand resting on your cheek “it’s going to be ok you’ll be fine just remember your breathing “you said as a tear fell down your cheek.
“Little flame we both know I’m noting going to see another dawn “his voice was quite and you didn’t even notice the three young demon slayer come up behind you crying as well.
“Don’t talk that ko you you promise that we would allways be together and I will keep that promise “your voice was shaking as you took his hands into yours.
Kyojuro turn to the read hair slayer and told him to relay the words to his father and his brother.
Not long after that you felt his hands go cold his body moved forward his head resting on your shoulder like he was sleeping but you knew better.
A blood curdling scream left your lips as you left go of his hands and took ahold of his face his eyes shut a small smiled still lingers “ko wake up please “you cried as you held on ti him for dear life.
It took 30 minutes and the help of six of the helpers of the corps to pull you off him.”no don’t leave me ko please don’t “ you cried as you thought agents the helpers.
———
Tengen had been the most help since you had lost your boyfriend he and his wife’s had help you every day.
The following morning hina walked past the doors that lead to the train grounds behind their home and stoped when she saw you.
Back in your uniform sword in hand trying to regain your strength from the fight.
It was then she released why you where a Hashira like her husband.
You where fast but also precise with your movements.
“Ahh {y/n} back on their feet” hina smiled Turing to see her co-wife’s and husband coming to wards her.
“Even after not fighting for two week it’s like nothing has changed “mako smiled
“If I remember correctly their the thunder piller and have been for some time” tengen said leaning on the door frame
“How long have they been a piller for “mako asked
“I think 6-7 years now they had become a piller just before I had” tengen said remember they time you both first met.
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Time went on and each morning and night you would sit and watch the sun rise and set smiling as it reminded you they your boyfriend was allways watching over you .
#rengoku kyojuro#tengen uzui#demon slayer#x reader#fanfics#demon slayer fic#kyojuro rengoku x reader
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Art Teacher! Reader x Math Teacher! Sanemi Shinazugawa (x Science Teacher!Kyojuro Rengoku)
Reader is black female
Modern AU
Tw:Kyojuro being a villain, Sanemi feeling bad, Obanai being a therapist, Tengen being actually decent, mentions of alcohol, drunk characters, drunk reader, drunk Kyojuro, a lil spice sprinkled in, a lil violence at the end
Part 1^
Chapter 4: Under the Influence (not drugs but alcohol, also this song is suggested for the club part...)
Kyojuro had kept a close eye on you, looking for any opportunities to speak with you. Even walking you to your car at the end of the school day. But he kept a closer eye on Sanemi. He started to become out of character, using the other male's usual slip ups, to make Sanemi look bad in front of you. Such as, Shinazugawa's interactions with the students, or with other teachers.
One incident involved Tanjiro and the Math teacher.
"Truancy is a offense, Kamado. I dont care if your parents bakery needed a little bit of extra help this morning! Im gonna hand you a fucking detention! Now! Get YOUR ASS TO CLASS!"
You were standing outside of the teacher's lounge. Starting to walk over, Kyojuro beat you to it. He moved to Sanemi's side, patting the male on the shoulder,
"A bit much, my friend?"
Kyojuro turned to Tanjiro, smiling gently,
"Go ahead, I'll excuse it just this once. Be sure to be in time, ok?"
Tanjiro gave his thanks and rushed to class, holding the pass Kyojuro given to him. You finally walked up to them, crossing your arms.
"I didn't think you'd allow that, Kyojuro. Sanemi, you should work on talking to the children... Its worrisome that you still yell at them..."
You gave Kyojuro an approving smile and walked back to your classroom.
"You think your fucking slick, don't you Rengoku?"
Kyojuro turned his attention back towards Sanemi.
"Slick? Is that what you think of me? I'd never-"
"Dont bullshit me. I know, I know, that you like her too."
Kyojuro fixed the other man with a smile, one that spoke an open challenge,
"Well perhaps you could try to quell yourself. But I'm glad you know that I do have feelings for her. All I ask is that you try, if you'd like. I wouldn't take you for one to run aways from a challenge of any kind."
Kyojuro's smile dropped, and he fixed Sanemi with a look,
"I intend on winning her over, in any way I can."
Plastering his usual smile, Kyojuro walked back to his classroom, asking his students for forgiveness and starting back up his lesson. Hopefully, things go as he intended, and he'd win over you and your affections.
~~~~~
Sanemi had been in a foul mood, all damn day. And it was thanks to Kyojuro Rengoku. The bastard had the audacity to openly challenge him. Sanemi rubbed his forehead, that explains the whole past two weeks then... The random ass pop-ups whenever she happened to be around... Especially when it came to the students. It was frustrating... There was few things that Sanemi actually had to himself, and you he considered one of them...
"Whats the matter?"
He looked up and Obanai was standing next to his desk. Sanemi shook his head, sighing. Not wanting to get into what was actually wrong. He waved a hand, and looked back at the papers on his desk,
"I thought you had a date?"
It was the weekend. And weekends ment two things:
couples would go out Friday nights, and spend Saturday together.
Teachers spent that time trying to catch up with grading
"If you could call doing work a date... but no she canceled, we all are going for drinks. I wanted to see if you'd join..."
Obanai scoffed, situating himself into a students desk and looked at his friend.
"Yeah... I think ill-"
"Whats bothering you? I'm not gonna ask again."
That was his only warning, nodding and leaning back in his chair, Sanemi gave in and started to vent,
"Its Kyojuro. He likes (Y/N) too. And he's doing everything in his power to make me look like a dickhead! An-"
"You are a dickhead. I dont see what's bothering you about it. If it wasn't him, it would have been someone else. Hell, Tengen might have tried to jump the poor woman, if no one showed interest. Tell me about what happened a couple days ago. I saw you and her talking on the other side of the lunch room. You actually looked a bit comfortable talking to her."
Sanemi smiled at the thought. The more chances he got to be around you, the more he was determined to win you over.
💨💨💨💨💨
This lunch block, you and Sanemi finally shared, to his relief, Obanai and Mitsuri were chaperones on the opposite side of the cafeteria. It was his chance to learn a bit about you. Anything at this point, aside from you enjoying well made sandwiches from a local bakery in the area.
"So what do you do besides teach?"
He inwardly cringed, waiting for your answer.
"Ah well aside from drawing I like to cook. And bake... hummm Oh! And I enjoy video games. And the occasional walk for my dog, but he's got a pretty decent sized yard to run around in."
"You've got a dog? I picked you for someone to have a fish or a bird.... something weird like that."
You giggled, gods.... it sounded like what he assumed heavens gates would sound like when you walked through them... That made him perk up a bit, turning his full attention on you.
"Yes." You breathed, "I have a dog. He's a pit bull."
That made him scoot a bit closer to you.
"I've got a pit too. He's really sweet. Genya's got some kinda mutt... We really haven't checked, but she's sweet too."
You beamed at him, and Sanemi let himself smile back at you. For the next few minutes you both spoke eagerly about your dogs. Finally exchanging numbers, and making plans for a play-date for the dogs.
~~~~~~~
"We have a play-date...."
While Sanmei smiled at the thought, Obanai made a face and almost smacked his friend.
"A play-date? Yall ain't fuckin 12 man. Wh-"
"Our dogs! We got a play-date set up for our dogs, asshole!"
He frowned at Obanai, who nodded with understanding. Then he stood up, walking to the door,
"You aughta invite her out. Seeing as your coming with tonight... I think she's still in her class room."
Taking that as a clear sign to act, Sanemi followed Obanai out, making a bee-line for your classroom. To his displeasure, he heard Kyojuro's voice coming from there. The idiot was laughing loudly. Sanemi crossed the threshold, glaring at Kyojuro's back, who had his arms wrapped around you. Something about how he had to break up a fight his first day on the job, and the way he held you, was how he grabbed the student who clocked him.
Sanemi cleared his throat, and Kyojuro's head snapped in his direction.
"Oh! Shinazugawa! Can we help you?"
Sanemi twitched, at the sight, you were trying to quiet your giggles. Your bright eyes lit up when you saw him, and you pulled yourself away from Kyojuro. The fire haired man frowned abit, but quickly recovered.
"Hello Sanemi! Is something wrong?"
You looked at him and made your way to stand in front of him. He crossed his arms,
"I was wondering if you'd join me and some of the others for drinks. You don't have to actually drink alcohol, but it'd be nice for you to come with..."
He huffed, and took a glance at Kyojuro.
"Sure! Kyojuro had asked me earlier, so I think it's fine. Right Kyojuro?"
You turned to look at him, and the idiot have you a smile, nodding. Sanemi smiled, he could tell that it was eating at Kyojuro that Sanemi was going along. Given he usually would pass such things up, unless Mitsuri didn't join Obanai, who liked to drink. Sanemi nodded, giving Kyojuro a smile,
"Good we'd best to get moving then. Everyone is starting to leave."
You turned to Kyojuro,
"Are you still ok with me following you? I'm not sure where we're going."
Kyojuro nodded, patting you on the back,
"Of course!"
Walking past Sanemi, Kyojuro made sure they bumped shoulders, almost knocking him to the ground.
"Oh! Forgive me! Are you alright?"
Sanemi sent a glare at Kyojuro, and straightened himself out, scoffing and taking some steps towards you.
"You mind if we ride together? I didn't drive this morning, didn't realize I was going to accept the offer to go drinking."
You gathered some papers, shoving them into your teachers desk, nodding,
"I think that'll be fine! Come on. I dont wanna get left behind!"
~~~~~~
You pulled Sanemi behind you, practically dragging him outside to your car, where Tengen, his wives (whom you had met at another outing, very friendly ladies that you got close too), Gyomei, who was kneeling, gently patting a stray cat, Obanai and Mitsuri, who were waiting by their car, and Kyojuro, whom gave you a bright smile.
"Ok! We're ready!"
Obanai started laughing, and Tengen pointed at you and Sanemi, you were still holding the man hand. Sanemi pulled away, red in the face, stalking to the passenger side of your car. You shrugged at Kyojuro, who let out a chuckle. Settling into the driver's seat, and clicking your seat belt in, you smiled at Sanemi
"Im really excited for you to meet Grizzle! He's a sweet boy, and super friendly! Are you going to let Genya come along too? I'd like to meet his puppy!"
You rambled about the dogs play-date to Sanemi.
"Yeah, I was going to ask him in the morning if he wanted to tag along. His puppy, Rika, is such a shy one, so him being there would be ok."
Everyone pulled out of the parking lot, and you followed Kyojuro's car.
"Awesome! How's he doing in his other classes? His grades are fine in mine, but I'd hate to hear that he's doing poorly in others."
You were fond of the younger Shinazugawa, that and you had a feeling that Genya was playing into whatever plan Tengen had going... Unknowingly or knowingly... Genya had a way of suggesting things, lowkey...
"Ah he's fine. Struggling a bit with English, but he'll study a bit harder, and work past it."
The pair of you spoke, as casually as possible, though you kept catching Sanemi staring at you. The man made you feel a bit uncomfortable, as he always wore this intense look on his face.... He'd look away, but would always end up staring at you again. Parking infront of the bar, you both got out and Sanemi came to your side of the car, standing ar your side.
"Do you have a tolerance?"
He pointed at the doors to enter. You nodded, and started to walk in, following some of the others. But you didn't get all the way to the doors before Suma and Hinatsuru linked their arms with yours, leaving Makio to deal with Tengen first. They usually switched through out the night, to make sure he didn't get too wild.
"Ah! (Y/N)!! You can start drinking with us! We wanna talk to you anyways! See how you're settling in!"
Suma drug you in and settled the three of you at the bar, ordering drinks right away.
"So Sanemi?"
You choked.
"Its ok! He seems a bit too angry for you though..."
Hinatsuru smirked into her glass as Suma didn't waste anytime on doing as Tengen asked, which was to be noisy as possible, you assumed.
"Ah... What about him?"
You tried to play dumb. Sure you had feelings for the man. But Kyojuro had taken some of your interest as well. The both of them had likeable qualities. Of course you could list them, but how would that be fair?
"Well, what about Kyojuro?"
Hinatsuru looked at you, setting her glass down,
"He seems to have taking a liking to you as well, right?"
Fuck you Tengen. Just fuck you.
It seemed like the man had eyes all over the damn place....
~~~~~
Smiling, Tengen looked over at the bar. Good. Two of his wives had you cornered. With any information he got he was going to help whichever friend of his had your attention the most! He felt bad about not noticing that Kyojuro had liked you sooner... Tengen looked at his drink... Then at Kyojuro, who every so often was looking in your direction. You, along with Suma and Hina, were on the dance floor.
Then Tengen took a look over at Sanemi. The male was sitting with Obanai, slouching.
"He's already a few drinks in..."
Gyomei was the unofficial babysitter for outings like this. He always made sure everyone was able to get home. And if not, his house was the designated sober home. Tengen frowned,
"If he depressed, he could have stayed home you know..."
He downed his drink, but almost spit it out, watching Kyojuro get up and make his way towards you, dancing. Perking up, Tengen silently cheered his friend on, as Kyojuro pushed another guy away from you. Sending the other male a glare, Kyojuro pulled you closer to himself.
Tengen let out a wolf-whistle, smaking Giyu on the back, causing the other to spill his drink.
"What the hell?!"
Tengen pointed at Kyojuro, who was currently grinding against you to the heavy beat that was playing. Giyu blinked at the sight,
"I didn't think he could move like that..."
Tengen smiled, and ordered another round of drinks, pushing one over to Giyu as an apology, for making him spill another one. Which was taken, with a nod. Suma and Hina made their way to the table, smugly watching you drunkenly dance on your co-worker.
"Well? Did-"
"Oh there's an interest in both of them... She's trying to still get a feel for them..."
"Looks like she's doing that right now!"
Makio laughed, pointing at you and Kyojuro. Tengen nodded, downing another drink. It seemed like the two of you were getting pretty close. Then it hit him.
"KYOJURO DOESNT ACTUALLY DRINK!!"
Shinobu laughed at Tengen's outburst. He didn't count the glasses, but where the flame headed man had sat, there were at least 4 empty glasses. A bottle service girl, was cleaning them up, getting ready to take more orders.
"Miss. How many drinks did that man have?"
Tengen was panicking, anxious to hear.
"Um. Well he drank them pretty fast... I'd say about six or seven though... which is weird, cause you guys just got here... not 10, 15 minutes ago."
Tengen jumped up, then paused, looking at his wives,
"How many drinks did you guys give (Y/N)?"
Suma blinked and then squinted her eyes. She herself drank in tandem with you at the bar... Hina gave her answer and Tengen dragged her to the dance floor.
"10 drinks?! Do you know what-"
"Tengen. She has a tolerance-"
They started to dance their way towards you and Kyojuro.
"I dont give a shit what kinda tolerance she has! Kyo has none!"
It was true, the man usually babysat a cranberry and vodka... WITH NO VODKA!
~~~~~
With no care in the world, Kyojuro kept you close to his form. Shamelessly grinding himself on your ass. His mind was fuzzy, his chest burned a bit, and you were soft.
Oh so soft...
It kept him grounded, and he didn't need to go anywhere else... In this moment, all he could feel was you. How soft your felt, how your body moves with so much synchronicity with his... The way you let him move his hands up and down your body. A hand on your hips, and the other following the curves of your body. Every so often you allowed yourself to turn to him fully, and trace your hands along his chest. Making him close his eyes, enjoying your cool touch.
Whenever you turned to press your back to him again, he couldn't help but to let his hands wander farther down. Dragging his finger tips on the inside of your thighs. With all the music playing, Kyojuro could hear you over it all. Every little gasp, made him harder. Each brush of your lips against his, made him pull you closer. Call it him being bold or him being stuck in his euphoria, but every opportunity he got, Kyojuro pressed his lips to your exposed skin.
As if he could feel daggers on him, he took a glance at the table where everyone else was sitting. Sanemi, was currently, staring those mentioned daggers at Kyojuro. As if to fuel the fire, Kyojuro spun the pair of you around. So that Sanemi had a full view of you. A full view of you dancing all over him. Not Sanemi. With a sneer, Kyojuro pulled your work skirt up just enough for Sanemi to get a good look at your soft, plush thighs. Him giving them rough squeezes, dragging his fingertips and nails all over them.
Giving the other male a long look, and a Cheshire grin, Kyojuro placed another kiss along the base of your neck. But was then pulled back, literally. Tengen's face wore a look of horror... Or was it an idiots smile? The larger man was beaming at him, saying something... It didn't really set in, as the room spun. He did feel you grab his arm again, your chest squished against it. Tengen had started pulling him back to the booth, and you were dragged along. The pair of you now broken out of your stupor, thanks to Tengen.
Now sitting at the booth, more drinks where being passed around... With everyone save, for Gyomei, being drunk. Kyojuro made sure to keep you close to him. It had been about an hour or two? In reality it had been four or five at this point. With the majority of everyone holding or pulling at someone in attempt to get out of the bar, without falling. Gyomei helped everyone into his van, being sure to be careful with lifting the ladies into the van.
~~~~~
The large man quietly drove home. Checking his rear view mirror every so often when he heard some one stirr. He was happy to be sure his friends were safe, but sometimes it was like being a mother... Which he had been called on several occasions. Gyomei turned on his radio, gentle music always played on it... Unless he let Tengen sit in the passenger seat, on one of the many adventures the group sometimes went on...
Yawning he pulled into his garage. Once he got into more comfortable clothes, and set the living room for men to sleep in. The other guest room was designated for the women. After placing blankets, pillows, medications and water all over the place, Gyomei started to lift and carry the others into his home. Tengen, who always carried his wives in, was somewhat sober and started to help.
"You shouldn't have encouraged that."
"I didn't encourage anything. Kyo did it on his own. Sanemi should take a bit more action. I can't wing man for both of them, if their after the same woman."
"Then stay out of it? It probably would be best of you kept your hands out of it... Really Uzui, I'm sure you'd like to see them both happy, and have someone to go out with your wives... But you also have to consider that it's their lives..."
Gyomei didn't like the meddling Tengen Uzui usually did. He gently laid you down, next to Mitsuri. He could see Tengen sober up, for just a moment. But then the man fixed him with a look and shrugged, walking back into the living room and face planting into the floor, next to Kyojuro.
~~~~~~
The sun shone through the windows and you whined at it. Rubbing your head, slowly sitting up. Blinking, you felt someone touch your back, patting gentle circles.
"Are you feeling ok? You had quite a bit of alcohol last night."
It was Mitsuri, she was holding a bottle of water out to you, and on your other side, Suma was holding a plate of eggs and sausage for you.
"Uh... eat up?"
You frowned at her. It was her and Hinatsuru's fault you woke up like this. Hungover and hurting... But you do remember having a good time... Taking the food, slowly eating and enjoying the new warmth, you nodded to Suma and Mitsuri.
"Thanks... I needed that... But, uh, where are we?"
As if on cue, Tengen opened the door, and you scrambled for the blanket. Causing Makio to laugh, and Shinobu to throw a pillow at the man.
"Ow! And good morning! Everyone slee-"
Another pillow had been thrown.
"Shut up."
Shinobu was reasonably upset and didn't need the loud noises. But that two seconds of quiet didn't last long. There was yelling in the other room.
The living room.
You rushed to throw on your clothes, Tengen's presence forgotten. He led the way into the room, acting as a wall between the men trying to fight. Successfully keeping you and the rest of the ladies from getting inbetween.
Gyomei held Sanemi by the shoulders, arms wrapped underneath the man's own arms. And Obanai and Giyu were holding Kyojuro back on the opposite side of the room.
"FUCK YOU! YOU DID THAT ON PURPOSE LAST NIGHT!!"
"What are you talking about!? I barely remember last night!"
"YOU THINK IM FUCKIN TAKING THAT AS AN EXCUSE, YOU SON OF A BITCH!?"
You looked back and forth between the two, confused as everyone else. But Kyojuro had a fresh bruise on his face, forming right underneath his eye. A sign that Sanemi had already gotten to him before anyone could stop him. You dodged from behind Tengen and made way to Kyojuro. Standing front of him, and he looked at you curiously,
"(Y/N)-"
You didn't say anything, as you looked him over, then turned to Gyomei. Who nodded and carried Sanemi into the kitchen, placing the man on the counter. Where Sanemi just stared at you. Gyomei returned to your side with an ice pack, with Obanai and Giyu peeling away, to make room for you to press the ice pack to Kyojuro's face. He hissed and looked at you apologetically, taking the ice pack in his hand.
You looked him over again and walked in to the kitchen to look over Sanemi. The man had a bruise on the opposite side of his face. He looked away from you, still fuming about whatever the hell happened last night.
"Are... We still good for-"
You laughed at him,
"You've got a bruise on your face, and just tried to wreak havoc... But your worried about our dogs play-date?"
Sanemi huffed, the heat in his face not going away, as you touched his cheek.
"I just don't wanna fuck this up, ok..."
You calmed down from laughing at the stupid man before you, and finally nodded at him.
"We're still good for it."
Chapter 5^
#kny fanfic#kyojuro rengoku#sanemi shinazugawa#sanemi x black reader#uzui tengen#sanemi x reader#kyojuro x black reader#reader is black female
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HI i saw ur post and although it was a while ago i'll still do a few <33 the first time im in ur ask box w/o having a seizure.
dk??? if im doing this right?? but here goes???
rengoku kyojuro would fall for the EYES (what does e-y-e-s spell?) joke and proceed to tell it to the other hashira only to see none except for mitsuri fall for it too. he'll tell it to senjuro and start laughing because WOW!! that joke is GENIUS!! so INNOVATIVE and INTRIGUING!!
mari and hero constantly flick eachother on the foreheads when hero tries desperately to flirt. like "mari, have you—have—ha—have you co—considered why you fell from heaven?" she'll flick him on the forehead and lean towards him, gazing up at him with a smug smile on her face. "from heaven? why, hero, i fell for you!" and he gets flustered and its like aBDBAHDUSHSDJJSKSIDHD and hector starts barking, as if laughing, and kel has to come over and pat hero on the back from how embarrassed he is.
tomioka giyuu owns pet rocks. nobody to talk to? talk to your pet rocks. he'd never reveal it to anyone though, but it's REALLY wholesome. he'll put!! little!!! faces!! on them!! give them names. sure its only numbers but ITS CUTE!! he'll keep them in the pockets of his haori like a good luck charm. if a button falls off his uniform he'll use it as the base for a top hat, curling paper into a cylinder and popping it on top of the button, then putting it on one of his rocks.
captain spaceboy has a crippling addiction to hot chocolate. (hikkikomori route spoilers aheaddddd)
ever since the space ex-husband events, he's been obsessed with keeping warm. he'll always have 63773727 blankets when he sleeps. but most importantly, hot cocoa every season of the year. he'll bring it to his lips, sniff it a little, and smile before taking a sip. now he tries to relish every sense of warmth, and keep his emotions in check. but if he sees anyone in his crew who needs it more than he does he'll immediately give it up. spaceboy doesn't seem like the type to put anything except for a few marshmallows in his hot choco. he doesn't like overly sweet things; they remind him of a certain sweetheart... but now he knows his crew is there for him. he'll sit in the middle of them and sip his cocoa and smile, and just appreciate them
OMG THIS IS A LOT HIDKSLADSA THANKS FOR THE FOOD THESE ARE ALL SO CUTE
NO BC I FEEL EMBARRASSED I HAD TO SEARCH WHAT THE JOKE IS HDJSAD,, but mitsuri falling for it 😭😭😭noo I can totally see that HDSAD,, KYOJURO WOULD DEF LOUD OUT LOUD EVEN IF THEY DIDN'T FALL FOR IT BC ITS SUCH A GOOD JOKE. joke of the century as he says
PLEASE HERO TRYING TO FLIRT DSAJDNSA Mari is the end of hero i swear 💀💀💀(the definition of malewife), BUT THATS SO CUTE GDUBJSANDSA. everyone feels bad for hero but mari loves him anyways (loves to tease him to death) ughr they're the only straight ship that i love sm /hj
SCREAMING AT GIYUU WITH PET ROCKS. IDK WHETHER TO FIND IT WHOLESOME OR LAUGH AT IT. THATS. YEAH, YOU KNOW WHAT. HE WOULD. I CAN HEAR SABITO LAUGHING FROM HEAVEN /J no bc that would be so cute tho. he'd probably learn how to do origami to design his pet rocks. paper cat ears. bowties. all that stuff. can't convince me that modern giyuu wouldn't do the same but it now has googly eyes
AWWWW SPACEBOY,, i can totally see that!! he has a new appreciation with warmth and just ghjdsadsa loves it!! i think whenever they go someplace cold, during the night he'd fucking cozy up like a mad man. sweaters, weighted blankets, socks, and HOT CHOCCY. love this space man 💕💕 SLUMBER PARTY WITH HIS CREW WHERE THEY ALL DRINK HOT CHOCCY WITH THEIR CAP GRRGHR
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art creds: @tsuchigomochi
˖࣪ ✦∿ hello all i'm currently in the middle of writing my isekai mini series but im having a hard time deciding who i want to make the love interest, so pls vote here!!
#and no im not leaning towards kyojuro#i just like how it looks#pls vote!#kny#demon slayer#kimetsu no yaiba#renguko kyoujurou#kyoujurou renguko#reguko kyojuro#shinobu kochō#giyuu tomioka#hashira#hashira x reader#tengen uzui#uzui tengen#mitsuri kanroji#obanai iguro#sanemi shinazugawa#gyomei himejima#muichiro tokito#giyuu tomioka x reader#renguko kyojuro x reader#demon slayer x reader#kny x reader#kny reader inserts#demon slayer headcanons#demon slayer imagines#isekai#kny x reader insert#demon slayer x male reader
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Male pillars dealing with the silent treatment
Request: Hi!! Can i request HCs of the male pillars dealing with the silent treatment after they messed up during an argument with their s/o?
A/n: Hiiiii sorry if this took so long. *sighs* I don’t why Tengen’s part made that turn, idk it just popped into my head.
warnings: implied sex on Tengen’s part just one sentence tbh akdlhdsalhdsjkhfahla
wdyhm will be continued!
Giyuu Tomioka
this man is naturally silent and you’re giving him the silent treatment?
he will just sigh at you, thinking that it’s normal after an argument and you need time
you want him to show you affection and do the things the boyfriend does when their s/o is mad
Giyuu is clueless asf
so your situation doesn’t get better, it only gets worse when you think that “Oh hE doEsN’t cArE ABoUt mE”
will ask other people for help because his relationship is falling apart
then they slap him with the truth and he goes “😮”
will shower you with the things you want and apologize with his down puppy look
of course he’s cute so you forgive him
problem solved✔️ now he knows what to do when you give him the silent treatment
Muichiro Tokito
man is clueless too, does he even know you’re upset after fighting?
he will be doing his usual lovey dovey things with you but you don’t reciprocate his actions, so he goes ‘????”
A lightbulb clicks beside him and now he knows why you’re acting this way
becomes secretive to you that upsets you even further
you’re just surprised when he shows you a grand romantic gesture that’s extremely not himself
all negative emotions you harbor towards him is gone at a blink of an eye
mui made all this for you with his time and effort <333
when you first started dating you know he isn’t a fan of grand gestures
but now here he is.
some things do change, especially if its for you💖
Kyojuro Rengoku
wow best boyfriend ever
he knew he messed up the moment you walked out on him
you keep on giving him the silent treatment
and he doesn’t like that one bit
so he does everything he could just to get your affection back
name it: casual little dates. flowers, things that make you happy, jokes that make you laugh, then you frown because remember? you’re supposed to be upset.
he sees right through you and suddenly tackles you to speak to him
“Come on baby, don’t do this to me. Speak hmm?” “Kyojuro get off me!!”
He lets you breathe and you compose yourself with your eyebrows etched together
will pepper you kisses afterwards to make you talk
and you talk it out like the mature couple you are
Tengen Uzui
he’s sad to see you treat him like this :((
but he knows he’s the reason because he’s the one who messed up. man knows his faults
so he will shower you with affection to make up for the one lost between you two
you’re still annoyed at him tho…..
Tengen tries hard to be the ‘perfect boyfriend’ you said you wanted when you two were still not dating. But being that kind of guy is hard, he’s going to come up to you saying:
“(Y/n) I’m sorry for the things I’ve said….”
And if you forgive him after that heartfelt apology he made, then everything’s alright.
But if you don’t forgive him……
Then bitch you’re up for some make up sex
In the end he’s the kind of guy to do anything just to make you look at him again. Tengen cannot live without you.
Sanemi Shinazugawa
pure softie on the inside, don’t get fooled by his looks
when you don’t talk to him with that grumpy face of yours, he also leaves you be for you to cool down. He’s just like Giyuu but more knowledgeable on relationships.
the silent treatment extends and now he knows whats up.
will come knocking at your door with food and a smile that’s only reserved for you
i feel like he’s on the lets-talk-this-out side too, so halfway through when you’re leaning onto him again, he will ask you to rant and speak whatever’s bugging your mind
and he will take everything you say into account to improve himself and fix his wrongs.
“Okay I understand, I’m sorry baby.” Sanemi whispers sweet apologies while he kisses your head, and you snuggling in to his warmth.
Expect lots of spoiling and showering of love days after. You giving him the silent treatment has been hell for him even though its just a few days.
Obanai Iguro
he will probably furrow his brows coz “why the fuck is she acting like that?”
another clueless boyfriend moment *sighs* he doesn’t know he messed up. so he will ask you about it, with his hands soothing your arms to coax you into telling him.
unfortunately you don’t budge and just went to sleep, leaving the man to wonder for hours
then it hits him
“shit”
next day and you wake up to find him, bringing a tray of breakfast to your bed. he kisses your forehead, mumbling apologies about how he was insensitive to your feelings.
you forgive him of course, seeing how genuine everything he does and say
he learned from this and will make it a mission to not let arguments escalate to the point of you giving him the silent treatment.
he was inwardly panicking that you will break up with him when he received the silent treatment lol.
Gyomei Himejima
if you try to fight with this man i- you just can’t.
Gyomei is just too pure to hurt with the silent treatment😭
and if you do decide to be hard-hearted and cold...
he will approach you with a confused look on his face that makes your heart wrench in pain
“(Y/n)...what did i do wrong? please talk to me.”
🥺😭
it would probably end with you apologizing and crying for being so petty and mean.
he would apologize for his wrongs too, because he doesn’t want to be met with your harsh coldness.
he’s one of the most mature guys in kny. he will not let you sleep upset with him.
again im so sorry for the super late post
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Hi, im interest on the valentin event
Please🙏
I would love Demon slayer Kyojuro Rengoku
Pronouns she her
Personality:loyal, caring,outgoing
Looks: moles on the right cheek,pale skin,big hazel eyes
Relatioship trope: childhood friends to something more
ideal date: festival or hotsprings
Love lenguage: physical touch,acts of service
Valentine's Hotsprings Date with Rengoku
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- You woke up and noticed how your boyfriend was missing next to you on the bed, You looked at the date it was 14th but nothing seemed out of the ordinary.
- You peered outside the window and saw him training with his brother, a usual day for you. A bit disappointed your headed to do your daily chores. You knew Rengoku wasn't the type to remember such dates but you still felt upset.
- You carried on with your day it was mid afternoon and still no sign of him doing anything special for you or even acknowledging the day.
- You started walking behind him completely zoned out thinking about how you wish you were a little more special to him than training.
- When you snapped out of your daydream you were standing in front of a onsen, you up at him "huh?", "lets go, lets relax our muscle a bit, its valentines day today isnt it? he said with his ever so bright smile.
- You both stood in front of the hot water spring looking at how beautiful sunset together, he slipped off the white kimono revealing his toned muscly nipples, and his massive 8 inch cock. It was flaccid but you remembered how he used it on you the other day and a blush covered your cheeks.
- He looked at you prompting you to remove your dress as well, you slowly took everything off revealing your breasts and nethers to him. Rengoku whispered "Umai" under his breath and then instantly looked away.
- You slowly went and wrapped your arms around the soft skin of his rock hard torso as you went closer and let your body touch his. He kissed your forehead as you too turned towards the hotspring and slowly began to go in.
- You both stood against each other in the water, feeling the warmth of the water and each others bodies. He leaned forwards and kissed you passionately as your tongues explored each others mouths.
- When you two pulled away breathlessly you whispered "Happy valentines day", He gave a gigantic smile back and swooped you in for another kiss.
yours hotly,
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⤷ A BLOODSTAINED CONFESSION
RENGOKU KYOJURO X READER -> 3.6K
you patch up your fellow hashira after the hardest fight of your lives
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CONTAINS -> MUGEN TRAIN SPOILERS like before the cut and everything, mentions of blood + gore, so kinda angsty but definitely a fluffy ass ending, reader is a hashira but it's left ambiguous as to what element you are👍, i watched the movie two months ago so my recollection of dialogue and plot may be *slightly* off, near-death experience, idk how to write combat so i just... didn’t, reader lowkey thirsts over rengoku's back muscles and shit because why tf not, idk how injuries work aaaa
MORI'S THOUGHTS -> rengoku my beloved,,, he deserves the world,, i think i should have made this less angsty im SORRY (i rlly heard "extra fluffy" and it just went 👩🏻➡️ straight through my head huh) also i bet you guys missed me and my late-ass posting <3 but here i am!! for now!! yeahhhh!! i feel like the writing in this got a little repetitive so i apologise for that
APPARENTLY, THE DESTRUCTION OF AN ENTIRE TRAIN wasn't enough to end this mission. even with one lower six demon defeated, another much stronger one had replaced it. the arrival of akaza was a significant turning point in the battle, and one that you cursed yourself for missing.
you should have known that this mission would he more dangerous than expected when both you and rengoku had been deployed to the train, alongside three rookies. you should have known better than to let rengoku convince you to stay back and help evacuate rather than let him handle it alone.
he had been so full of confidence- squeezing your hand firmly before rushing off, leaving you feeling slightly lightheaded from the brief contact of his warm palm. you should have wished him luck, told him to be careful, anything, but he was gone before you had the chance.
you made quick work of evacuating the passengers of the derailed train, making sure that they were all confirmed to be outside of the carriages before entrusting their safety to zenitsu and nezuko. it was around when you had carried out the last passenger that you felt the ground rumble beneath your feet, coming from the other side of the embankment that you were currently placed at.
before you gave yourself time to really think things through, you were shouting instructions to the pair of demon slayers and dashing off towards the source of the noise, hand readily placed on your sword. that was the direction that rengoku ran is all that went through your mind.
the scene that you found yourself facing did little to quell your fears. you reached two bodies first, recognising them as the hapless figures of inosuke and tanjiro. from a glance you could see the extent of their injuries, with the latter laying on the ground barely conscious. the boar-headed one could only stare at the fight happening several metres away, his shoulders slumped in defeat and swords hanging by his sides.
“there’s no opening,” he only whispered, barely audible. that much was true. even you had difficulty keeping up with the movements of rengoku and the demon that he was fighting. the fact that it had already been several minutes and that there was no clear advantage concerned you, and you unsheathed your sword.
“you two stay put, and learn what it means to be a hashira, alright?” you tried offering a brilliant smile, much like you had seen the flame hashira do so many times, but you hoped that yours didn't fall flat. from the slight relief shown on tanjiro’s worn face, though, you took that as a good sign.
without wasting another second, you rushed towards rengoku and the demon, assessing their movements. inosuke wasn’t joking when he said there wasn’t any opening, their movements equally matched. you took the chance and struck when rengoku managed to get the demon to stumble back. bringing your sword down in a vertical strike, you severed one of its arms, before taking a cursory glance back at rengoku to make sure that he was alright.
your wound did little to hinder the demon, as it simply chuckled before regrowing its limb.
“oh? another hashira? don’t tell me you think that this is a fair match,” the demon sneered as you held your sword in front of you, still nervously eyeing the blood that was beginning to drip at rengoku’s feet. it amazed you as to how he was still standing, let alone also ready to keep fighting, but you weren’t going to stop him with that amount of determination in his eyes.
“i wouldn’t say that you appearing after we had to fight an entire train was fair either, but here we are,” you glared at the demon, adjusting the grip on your sword.
“think you can hold on a little longer?” you asked rengoku, still facing the demon.
“always.” you could picture the steadfast smile on his face, lending you his strength whenever you needed it. you took a deep breath, starting your total concentration breathing and launching off of your foot, propelling yourself forwards.
you heard rengoku's footsteps right behind you, dependable as ever. when you swung your sword and sliced through, you knew that the flame hashira was there to follow through with a co-ordinated attack.
despite your best efforts, the upper six demon lived up to its status and provided to be more than a challenge for even both you and rengoku fighting him simultaneously. in fact, akaza had even managed to gain the upper hand a few times, leaving you with a cracked rib that was making it more difficult to focus and control your breathing.
but you and rengoku's big break arrived in the form of a rising sun that leeched itself into your surroundings. the glow was nothing but welcomed by you, though your demon opponent let fear flicker across its face for the first time this night as it turned foot and fled. the invisible adrenaline-fuelled strings that held you up snapped, and you felt the strength from your body sap, too spent to gove chase to akaza.
the bitter taste of defeat crushed you, numbing your senses as you barely heard the cries of tanjiro as he yelled at the retreating figure of akaza. you turned to your fellow yashira, eyes widening and senses returning as you took in the way he had slumped to the floor, head bowed as he kneeled.
"no, don't you dare," you mumbled, dropping to your knees too in front of him. panic gave your limbs a new purpose as your hands stretched out in front of you, seeking out the warmth rengoku still emitted even when mortally wounded.
the most pressing matter was the dark stain of blood that gave his uniform an unnatural sheen that was still spreading. you pressed a hand to the source of it, a large gash across his stomach that was much too deep for your liking. your other hand came to rest on his face, tilting his head up to look at you for any sort of good sign to cling onto.
"you better stay alive!" your voice was shrill, harsher than you wanted it to be, but those were factors you could hardly control more than the blood oozing from rengoku's stomach. you could see how unfocused his eyes were, and how heavy his head was when only being propped up by the waning strength in your hand. your own injuries had been forgotten, cast aside in favour for you to fear for the flame hashira's life.
and still, despite everything, the man still smiled. the blood covering half his face did little to mar its radiance. rengoku raised a shaking, bloody hand of his own, letting it fall heavy against your own as you felt your hold begin to slip.
"you're hurt too, you know." his words were more of a shaky exhale, though you heard it all the same. you felt a smile slip onto yours too as rengoku proved to still be so vigilant in the wellbeing of others.
"you don't need to remind me, shut up and save your energy," you whispered back. you didn't trust yourself to speak any louder in fear of your voice cracking.
"but.. i have to tell you something." the insistence in his eyes was back, burning into you so mich that you couldn't help but lean closer, trying to ease his burden of being audible.
"quit talking like you're dying." you were practically whispering into his ear, close enough to feel the rasp of his breath as he laughed, holding your hand tighter. his other hand came up to your own face, rough thumb brushing against the skin underneath your eye, wiping away a tear you never realised had tracked its way there.
"let me bandage you up." your voice may not have shook, but your hands definitely did as you disentangled them from rengoku's hold, urging him to put pressure on his wound while your fingers found purchase on the hem of your uniform and ripped off a strip of it. it was barely enough to cover his injury but you managed to wrap the severed cloth around his middle a few times, tying it tight and hoping that it was enough to stop the bleeding.
"just.. stay with me until backup comes, alright? you've got tell me something once we get out of here, remember?" rengoku nodded into your palm, smiling at your words as his eyelids fluttered shut. but you were close enough to still feel that he was warm, to feel the slight rise and fall of his chest as he managed to still breathe, and that gave you some comfort.
minutes felt like hours when you had to talk to fill the gap. whether it was to give rengoku something that tethered him to this mortal realm, or a way for you to distract yourself from your own pain, you onew that you would both have to tough it out a little longer, just until the others arrived.
"you know, i've always admired you." you were surprised at both his words and how clear rengoku's voice sounded. your grip on his hand tightened a little, and you leaned towards him so that your forehead pressed against his.
"this is hardly the time to say something like that, kyojuro." you tried not to laugh, the pain of your ribs starting to edge back in as the adrenaline left your body as the sun soaked your bodies.
"i just wanted you to know." you would have responded to the man if it weren't for the shouts that became all too clear. help was here, and everything was going to be okay now.
you didn't want to let rengoku out of your sight, but many insistent hands prised his body from your grip, and with barely the strength to speak there was little that you could do about it except succumb to the pain of your wounds and finally fall unconscious.
recovery was never an aspect of fighting that you looked forward to. when you finally came to, there were a few gripping moments of panic when you asked a nurse if rengoku was here, if he was alive. you had been assured that he was before the pain and medication kicked in again for a fitful sleep as your body healed.
but no matter how you were pressed back into bed, into the constraints of sleep, you never really felt like you were at rest. your mind was still racing to places your body couldn't as it pieced together the events just before you got hospitalised.
when you could finally get up without keeling over, you were stumboing your way through the hallways as stealthily as possible, leaning on walls for support and peering into rooms as you walked past, in search of your fellow hashira. your cards of luck had lined up when you stumbled upon his sleeping figure less than three rooms down from yours.
he looked a lot cleaner, still donning a serene smile even when unconscious and you felt the panic gripping your body loosen its hold. the throb of your most likely broken ribs was enough of an edge to keep you awake, and you made your way over to rengoku's bedside.
there was a convenient chair placed next to him, and you tried not to grunt in pain as you sat down in it. rengoku didn't even stir at your approach, and you resigned yourself to sitting there, studying his figure and resisting the urge to check whether he was actually breathing or not. if you focused enough, you saw the subtlest rise and fall of his chest, just enough to qualm your fears.
your concentration was broken as you heard the sliding door open again, and the hesitant voice of a nurse breaking your intense silence.
"ah, i'm sorry to interrupt but i need to change rengoku's bandages." to prove her point, the nurse raised her arm to emphasise the strips of fabric held by them. you stood up hastily, sending a cursory glance back at the still-sleeping form of rengoku.
like all matters regarding the flame hashira, you found your mouth and body working a little faster than your brain.
"it's alright, i can change them for you. i'm sure that you have plenty of other patients to tend to." the nurse nodded, though she still looked hesitant to hand you the bandages. you gave her a reassuring smile, stretching out your hand to take them. "i've had plenty of experience with this, don't worry."
the nurse appeared relieved, giving you a quick thanks before exiting and letting the door click shut behind her.
you turned your attention back to rengoku's sleeping figure only to watch him crack a single amber eye open and give you an almost sheepish smile. you couldn't help the flooding sensation of relief that drenched your bones, and you returned his gesture.
"i'm glad to see that you're alright." rengoku's eyes never left yours, and you felt yourself grow hot underneath his gaze.
"glad to see you too." you offered a hand, helping rengoku shuffle further up the bed with minimal effort on your side. despite the bandages covering a large expanse of his upper body, his grip on your hand was still stable and you bit back the fond smile threatening to bloom on your face.
luckily for you, rengoku seemed to get the message that he needed to get shirtless without you asking him, which saved you a whole lot of embarrassment. you weren't confident in your ability to look him in the eye and ask him to strip without blushing, though you did exactly that as your eyes raked over his bare skin.
littered with scars and covering taut muscle, it was hard not to let your eyes wander down his form. from the look on rengoku's face, he looked well aware of the effect that he had on you and fixing you with a practically imperceptible smirk. you were quick to ask him to turn around, and he obliged as quickly as someone with broken and bruised bones could manage.
his back was the same story, with broad shoulders and defined shoulderblades that had muscle twitching without you touching it. you sucked in a breath, way too audible for your liking, and tried not to let your hand stretch out to run your fingers down the expanse of his back. you were here to help treat him, not indulge in some fantasy of yours.
your mindset snapped back to professionalism as you grabbed hold of the fresh bandages, opting to put them on after you removed the old ones. while there was no sign of infection, you still grimaced at the bloody sight of rengoku's major wound. you tried not to show how much it had upset you, both now and in the moment, and your attention turned to your slightly trembling fingers.
you were careful to avoid where his skin was obviously discoloured from bruising, not wanting to cause him any unnecessary pain. he was warm to the touch, enough to invite you in with some false sense of confort before burning you alive. the way his back muscles jumped at your touch did little to help your concentration, but you shouldered on.
your mingld escaped you, insisting on recounting those painful minutes where rengoku was vpeeding out on the battlefield. there was a particular focus on his insistence to tell you something, and you bit your lip. surely, he would ask you at some point from now.
"how are your ribs?" rengoku's voice cut through the silence, its rasping edge acting as evidence of hiw soundly he had been sleeping earlier. while it wasn't the question you wanted him to ask you, you were never one to turn down conversation. especially from him.
"worry about yourself, kyojuro. i'm fine." your appliance of the fresh bandage meant that you would now have to be stood in front of him, a development that had your face flaming from the close proximity. silence set in, and all that distracted you from the rise and fall of his stomach was his breath tickling the sensitive skin of your neck. your eyes flickered towards the ceiling, relying on your hands to guide yourself instead.
you dared to glance down and saw rengoku’s eyes fixed on your face already. there was something about his softened features and the look in his eyes that had you scrambling to stare at the blank ceiling again. as much as you would like to retreat at every first sign if danger or confrontation, you knew that you woukd have to talk to him soon, whether it was you or him who brought up the conversation topic from that day.
taking a deep breath, you perched yourself on the edge of rengoku's bed, still maintaining a professional amount of distance from him. still close enough to spot how his smile brightens when you choose to stay. you glanced down at your fingers, twisting knots into themselves as they were placed in your lap. you almost cursed and placed them underneath you to stop that, but instead you fixed your gaze on the flame hashira's ever-present smile.
"do you remember when you said you had to tell me something? right after akaza?" rengoku straightened up a little, nodding. you gave a cursory glance to the bandages safely wrapped around him, and winced as you remembered how much blood had left him that day.
as if he could tell what you were thinking, rengoku reached forward and took your hand in his. you sucked in a breath at the sensation of his calloused hands, wincing as your ribs ached in protest. you couldn’t bring yourself to break his stare as your fingers intertwined, and rengoku brought you slightly closer to him. the tension was palpable, and you squeezed his hand in an attempt to alleviate some of it.
“what did you want to tell me, kyojuro?” you were still closing the distance between the two of you, voice barely above a whisper because there was no need to talk any louder for him to hear you. everything about him drew you closer, and the thought of pulling away never crossed your mind. you finally stopped, inches away, staring at him expectantly.
“well, there was a chance that i was going to die that day, so i was going to be selfish and tell you that i love you."
it amazed you how he could say that with such confidence when that statement had effectively swept you off of your feet. you were well aware that you looked more than caught off guard- your eyes had widened, and your mouth probably hung open from shock. that was nothing to stop rengoku’s words, though. if anything, it only encouraged him to keep going.
"and when i said that i admire you, i meant it. i admire your strength and how willing you are to help others. i admire you when it's sunset and you're laughing and i admire the way your hands feel, especially here." he guided your hand to his face, letting it cradle his cheek as he rested his own hand at your wrist, not willing to let go. you were sinking into the warmth of his body, letting his borrowed strength keep you upright.
“and most of all, i admire you because i find your beauty striking in everything that you do.” you were silent as rengoku’s eyes searched your own, watching as his lips split as he laughed. “you’re crying again.” you raised your other hand to your cheekbone, feeling the liquid there that began its trek down the planes of your face. you wiped them away with the back of your hand, keeping yourself anchored to rengoku as you curled your fingers around his own.
you felt so light that you could float away, and you couldn’t help but laugh and grin as you fully processed the confession of the man lying underneath you. tears still rolled down your cheeks, and you couldn’t help the bittersweet pang as you remembered exactly why he was here recovering.
“you really scared me back there, you know?”
“it wasn’t my intention.” you laughed through your sniffle, feeling his warm hand trace patterns on the back of yours. you shuffled forwards and, as best as your shared injuries allowed it, you gave rengoku a hug. while your arms were around his neck, his rested squarely on your lower back, and it was better than anything else you could imagine.
you pulled away, relinquishing the comfort of his arms in favour of looking him in the eye as you prepared what to say next. admittedly, it was a lot easier when you knew how the other person felt about you.
“you know i admire you too, rengoku, and i love you. so much.” joy rewrote itself within his eyes, and they almost glowed with how intense his emotions were after you uttered those words.
“you do?”
your yes came out as a barely audible breath before you were being snagged forwards by him again. you practically crashed against his lips, but you welcomed the sensation, pulling yourself closer to him and settling on his lap.
you sighed into the searing kiss, only truly appreciating his warmth now as you felt it spread through you. you kissed him back intensely, ignoring the dull ache of your ribs to chase the addictive feeling that you only got around him.
around the person who loved you back.
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A Different Fate
Rengoku Kyojuro x gn!Reader
Angst to Fluff
Word count: 1213
I edited the ending... the story follows just as it did in the show, and the movie, only the end of the movie has been tweaked a bit by me...
This is an apology fic for my bestie Jess @jessbeinme15
Gah, Im so sorry!<3 I hope u like it!
You shivered as the wind gushed past your exposed arms, biting at your skin. You knew you shouldn’t have been so stubborn and should have brought a sweater or at least a cloak along. But you were mad at him, and hence had denied anything and everything he had said.
You sighed, cradling your arms in your palms, curling into yourself as you continued your ascent. Your nichirin laid securely by your side, and your kasugai hid in your pant pocket, fluttering its wings ever so slightly to brush off the bits of snow that got caught in its feathers.
Your Kasugai wasn’t the typical crow, but a tiny sparrow, much like Zenitsu’s. It was very easy for you to plop him in your pockets when he got tired, or at times like these, when the freezing temperatures of the hills made him shiver.
Your mission was to hunt down a demon on top of this pathetically enormous hill and save the small village that resided on a flat section of the rock, from the atrocities committed by it.
The village was very far away, and you had to travel for weeks on foot to reach the damn hill, but it was a fairly easy mission, unlike Rengoku’s.
You knew something was off with the train he was going to board. Your sixth sense was remarkable; almost at par, if not better, than Tanjiro’s nose, and Zenitsu’s ears.
You knew something was fishy with the train, and you were unfortunately right. The message had arrived via Rengoku’s Kasugai, and you were aware of the dangerous situation. The group: Tanjiro, Rengoku, Zenitsu and Inosuke; had encountered two demons, the upper rank three and lower rank one. Defeating the pair is no joke, and this was proven by Rengoku’s condition after the battle. You were heartbroken when you found out that he had suffered major injuries, and that he was missing. He had dashed behind the upper rank demon, and the group lost him in the woods. Neither the demon, nor the hashira were found. The others returned safely, but it had been three weeks, and Rengoku was yet to return.
“I don’t have a good feeling about this, Kyo.”, you had said.
“I will be fine! Don’t you worry, y/n”, Rengoku had assured you.
“Just listen to me, Kyo, something is not right about your trip! I- I have a very bad feeling about this,”
“It’ll be fine-”
“And you know my intuition is never wrong! At least take another hashira with you!”
“I’m going with three very talented slayers, y/n, he had smiled at you reassuringly, “Don’t you worry, we’ll all be fine. Plus, it will be a lovely learning session for them!”
“Why won’t you just hear me out?! Don’t go! I’m telling you, it’s dangerous, and-”
“I’m going, y/n You’re just being paranoid.”, he said in a gentle but firm tone, ending the conversation.
You huffed in frustration and stomped out of the room, making sure to grab your nichirin in the process. If he was going to be a stubborn oaf, then you weren’t going to waste your breath on him anymore. You had a mission, too, and talking to him was just wasting your time.
“Take a coat along, y/n it’ll be cold up there!”, you heard him shout to you, but you simply marched away.
Not before flipping him the bird, that is.
You furrowed your brows at the memory. It was the last time you had talked to Rengoku, and you sincerely hoped that it wasn’t the last.
Tears stung at the corner of your eyes, but you swallowed thickly and tried to avoid having a breakdown in the middle of a snowy forest.
Just as you were about to turn towards the village, a little voice inside you told you to turn left. You frowned in confusion.
The way to the village was on the right. So why is your intuition telling you to go left? You pondered for a second, before turning left. Your intuition was never wrong.
You mindlessly walked through the snow, letting your body take over your actions. You went where your feet took you.
You travelled quite a distance, until you came across a pink patch. An entire section of the snow had turned pinkish red, a sick color created by large amounts of blood seeping into the multiple layers of snow. You gasped in terror. Whoever had lost this blood, was probably dancing on the edge of death. There was still a chance to save them, however, so you ran in the direction of the pink splatters. You passed various twigs and broken branches, and you let them scratch at your skin, because saving this person was your top priority. You ran and ran, until you heard a muffled groan on your right. Turning, you followed the sound. It was coming from behind a large rock. Maybe they were trying to take shelter from the snow. As you walked over to them, you froze.
There, lying on his side, was your favorite hashira. His fiery red-orange hair, and white coat were unmistakable. You sank to your knees, unable to hold in your emotions.
“Rengoku… You’re..”, you managed to croak out at the man. He smiled warmly at you. One of his eyes was bleeding, and there was a major gash in his torso. He was losing a lot of blood. But that didn’t faze you. What mattered was that he was alive, and that he can be saved.
You dived into him, burying your face in his chest, while ensuring that you didn’t hurt him.
He held you close to his chest as you cried, muttering assurances and words of encouragement.
“Shh, I’m here now.”, he said, pulling you close.
You clutched onto his bloody cloak and sobbed into his warm embrace.
“I told you… I told you! I- I was so scared, I didn’t know what to do! I-”
“Shh, I know.”, he said, smiling sadly, “I should’ve listened to you, is what you’re thinking, ne?”
You nodded.
“If I hadn’t gone, then those boys would’ve been severely injured. They are, in a way, my students. I couldn’t have abandoned them, now, could I?”, he explained.
Your eyes widened in realization. He went because it was dangerous.
You shook your head at his bravery and his protectiveness. He had always been like this. Ever since you had first met him, his warm and bright aura had pulled you to him. His protective personality, unending determination and the natural urge to help others had astounded you. You hadn’t encountered such a kind and genuinely nice person before.
You were truly an idiot. You should have seen this coming. Of course, he would go if the situation was dangerous! He was and always has been ready to die for a good cause. Rengoku was a true hero, one who worked hard only to sacrifice himself for others.
“You’re an idiot, you know that?”, you mumbled, pulling back and smiling at him.
He grinned and patted your head lovingly. You leaned into his touch, before helping him up.
“I know. But that’s why you’re with me, right?”, he kissed your head.
You smiled, “Yeah. Now, let’s get you home.”
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MUGEN TRAIN SPOILERS, read at your own risk.
You shuffled around the front yard, hanging the still soaked laundry up to dry with the help of your brother in law, Senjuro. You were so grateful he was so willing to stay with you while Kyojuro was away. As time went on simple tasks around the house became hard to manage with your growing baby bump.
"Y/N? Maybe you should leave the rest to me and go relax for a while. You already did the washing and made breakfast" Senjuro hovered next to you, grabbing at the blanket you were trying to take down. He was so much like his brother, so Doting and careful with you. You were sure Kyojuro had asked him to take extra care of you before he left for his work. But maybe he had a point, your back had been hurting more recently and Shinobu had warned you about overexerting yourself this far along.
"You are right, maybe I should. Do you want tea?" Allowing Senjuro to remove the blanket from your grasp, you stepped back from the basket of clean linens. He hummed as he turned towards the clothing line.
"Yes, and maybe after tea we can write to Kyojuro" he smiled over at you as you nodded. You still hadn't sat down to write a reply to your husband's recent letter. Telling of his time investigating a suspicious train. Before he left they didn't know much and so far it seems he hadn't found anything yet. It looked like you wouldn't be seeing him for another week or two.
"Let's do that. I'm sure he would love to hear what Tengen and the girls brought over the other day" you made your way back towards the house, going straight to the kitchen to prepare tea and maybe wash some of the fruit tengen and his wife's had brought armfuls of the other day.
"I was told it helps babies stay healthy. So we brought a lot, make sure you eat lots okay?" Tengen passed along his information whole he stored away your abundance of fruits in the kitchen, refusing any of your help. He waved you off with a huff, kicking you out of your own kitchen and grumbling about letting him 'do the hard work'
The tea pot was steadily puffing out steam by the time you had arranged a plate of apples, grapes, and oranges. A nice, decadent arrangement for such a nice summer day. You were grateful to have someone to spend time with during such a nice day. Maybe, you could go into town later, buy Senjuro something nice as a thank you for all his help. He mentioned something about a new haori, a nice white one like the older one Kyojuro had.
“Y/N?” You were pulled from your thoughts with Senjuros solemn face, standing towards the doorway. “There’s Kakushi here asking for you” Your eyes widened at the sentence, unsure how to proceed. Senjuro shuffled awkwardly as you stood there, frozen in fear. A visit like this was never a good sign, something happened, something was wrong. If it was a minor injury Kaname would tell you, not the Kakushi. “Y/N?” he called again, his timid voice breaking through the trance you felt yourself in. Humming in acknowledgement you wiped the juice off your hands, placing the towel back on the counter before you went to the front of the house.
“Mrs. Rengoku?” The woman in the black uniform addressed you, kneeling on the ground as she looked up at you. You nodded, waiving for her to continue, she cleared her throat, taking a piece of paper from her pocket, she read it aloud. “At 6:45 this morning we received a call for emergency medical care on The Flame Hashira, Kyojuro Rengoku. After the battle of lower moon 1 on the Mugen train the surviving flame hashira alongside 3 Mizunoto, Tanjiro Kamado, Zenitsu Agatsuma, and Inosuke Hashibira were approached by the upper moon 3. The flame hashira single handedly fought the upper moon 3.” She paused, looking up from the piece of paper anxiously. You grabbed onto Senjuros shoulder as he stood next to you, looking up at you. “Upon arrival Kyojuro Rengoku was unresponsive. Pronounced dead at 6:55.” She bowed her head, folding herself in half as she lowered herself to the ground. You felt dizzy, the tears immediately pushing out as her words hit you. They traveled fast, each syllable feeling like a weight on your shoulder, pushing you down as you sank to your knees. Cries ripped through your throat, tearing their way up as they escaped you. Senjuro clung to you desperately, wrapping his arms around your shoulders as he sank down next to you, tears wetting the shoulder of your kimono.
“Miss Rengoku, We are so sorry. Working with Kyojuro has been an honor. They will be by with him shortly so you can say your final goodbyes.” The woman spoke hesitantly, wiping the tears from her eyes as she gave a final bow. You couldn’t see through the flood of tears in your eyes, the never ending stream of salted water that flowed down your face.
It seemed like forever before you stopped crying. Your throat hurt from your cries, the anguish that had escaped you in your grief. Senjuro had cried himself to sleep, his hands still clinging to your kimono as you both sat on the engawa. Although your cris had stopped, the tears didn’t. A steady stream still ran down your face as you went over your memories, memories that won't be made anymore
"My heart burns for you Kyojuro. The blood that runs through my veins, the blood that keeps me going. It runs just so I can go back to you. You are my flame, brightening the dark night, lighting my way. I never want you to be blown out, I will protect you in every way that I can, I will shield you from the winds and cover you from the rains. Kyo, my flame" you pushed his bangs away from his face, peppering kisses along his jaw as you spoke to him. You hear him exhale softly beneath you, his grip on your hips loosening as he relaxes.
"You drive me wild, my sunflower, you must be trying to get me to stay.” He huffed “I wish I could stay here with the two of you forever, I would want to carry you both everywhere with me, not letting even a hair of yours touch the ground. Leave it to me, sunflower, I will do it. Once she's born, I'll do it.” You hummed in response, leaning back in his arms. Your hands still cupped his face as you looked down at him, his gentle gaze as he stared down at your large stomach.
"Come home quickly. She will be ready to meet you when you get back. She will miss you as much as I will" he nodded, a smile gracing his lips as he pulled you into his chest, calloused hands resting on your back.
"I will be home quicker than lightning for you, my love. You and her" He pulled back, leaving a chaste kiss on your head. “I must go though, the sooner I leave, the sooner I will be home” You got up from straddling him, hands never leaving his body as you climbed off. He rose after you, grabbing onto his small amount of belongings he usually took with him. His sword rattled as he moved, the metallic hum vibrated through your small home. “Don’t forget your snacks” You waddled to the kitchen, hand already supporting your back as you moved with the weight of your baby. He was already standing in the front doorway, looking out at the early morning fog that blanketed your yard when you returned to his side, holding the small box of fruit and sweet potatoes. A travel snack you always made for him. He looked over at you, a smile gracing his lips as he took the wrapped box.
“Thank you my dear” He leaned forward, pulling you into him with his free hand as he moved against your lips. The kiss didn’t seem to last long enough for you, a small sigh leaving your lips as he pulled away, making his way down the front steps.
“Be safe, my flame. Come back quickly” With a wink and a wave he disappeared into the fog.
His words rang in your head, a reminder of his promise. The gentle words you said to each other before he left. If you would have known it was the last time, maybe you would have done it differently. Maybe you would have given him a whole meal for the road instead of small snacks. Maybe you would have convinced him to stay this time. Maybe if you had done something different, then maybe he’d still be here.
“Y/N” You looked down at the boy in your arms, his voice hoarse from crying. You wiped the snot off his face with your sleeve, pushing his bangs out of his damp eyes.
“I know Senjuro, I know. I’m sorry sweetie. Thank you for staying with me so much” His grip on you tightened, his head falling back onto your shoulder as he let out another cry.
A/N - im sorry if the ending sucks, i was crying to much to finish it like a proper story. Anyways, sorry about your feelings
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Hello! Would it be alright if I do the matchup on anon? If not then you can just ignore and delete this :D
Name: Haz
Sexuality/Pronouns: Straight//She/Her
Birthday/Star sign: June 23rd/Cancer
Hobbies: Reading fics, Makeup, Creative outlets (Drawing, Paint by numbers, Diamond embroidery, Knitting, etc.(I tend to try a lot of these things)), Watching livestreams, Discovering new music
Likes: Looking at the sky, The rain, The sea, Cats, Napping, Cute things, Salmon sushi, Confident ppl, The feeling that I've helped/am of use to someone
Dislikes: Crowded places, Cockroaches, Being in a competetive environment, Ppl with hidden intentions
Demons or Humans: Both
Do you like PDA?: I do!
What would be your breathing style?: Either water or flower, leaning more towards flower
What's your love language?: Quality time and Acts of service
Do you like indoors or outdoors?: Mostly I'll be indoors but with enough persuasion I don't mind going outdoors
What's your favourite flower?: Hmm, I don't have any actually but if I were to choose. Probably, a Hibiscus
Top Kins?: Tanjirou, Venti from Genshin and slight Shinobu
What's your ideal date?: As long as I'm with the person that I love and feel at home with them, anywhere that we are and anything that we do will already be ideal
hiya ! really hope u like ur match up !!
Match Up For Anonymous
You Got ..
RENGOKU KYOJURO
— i was thinking Enmu but then I actually have no idea how to write Enmu sooo I thought of another person which was Rengoku !
Songs Based Off Relationship :
Cloud 9 — Beach Bunny
fOoL fOr YoU — ZAYN
Still into You — Paramore
How You Met :
You met Rengoku by his little brother ! Senjuro lost Kyojuro in a crowd and asked you if you could help him find his brother . After about 20 minutes of searching for his older brother you found him ! Kyojuro kept apologizing for the trouble and asked if you wanted anything in return , you declined but he insisted all of you go out to eat . ( lol ) You were talking a lot which Senjuro and that’s how you won Kyojuro over c; soon Senjuro asked Kyojuro if he liked you and Kyojuro confessed with a proud and confident voice — The first date was perfect ! You both went to a fair and then went to a restaurant >:) he was so handsome omg im jealous
Relationship Head-canons :
Rengoku loves PDA ! He loves showing you off to people ! So he’ll gladly hold your hand , kiss you , hug you — all sorts of things . Although he will back down if you tell him that your a little embarrassed . His favorite thing is a back hug .. he will also burry his face into your neck ! He also loves to hold you hand and swing it around >:)
I feel like Rengoku’s love language would be physical affection and words of affirmation ! He loves to hold you , feeling your warmth is his favorite thing <33 Rengoku has a way with words too ! Your feeling down ? He’ll cheer you up and tell you how much he loves you ! Although he’s always saying how much he loves you !
I know they have makeup during this time period .. so imma go with this B) Rengoku doesn’t really understand the concept of makeup but he’s willing to try it out ! He’ll gladly let you do makeup on him , he’ll let you use his face to make new makeup designs :D
Dates with Rengoku are the best ! You both have this routine where you both go on 2 dates every week and you both choose one . Although .. when its Rengoku turn to decide you usually decide instead — his favorite date was when you both went to a food festival and tried every single dish ( ・∇・)
For your anniversary , Rengoku got you a cat ! Preferably a cat and one kitten — they were both like cows . Both white with black spots ! Their names are moo and mooie ( MOO-e ) , moo likes Rengoku and mooie does not — although they both like you ! Rengoku likes to call them his children >:D

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