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Kiss Me Goodnight
Pairing: Bucky Barnes x Reader
Summary: Your anxiety has nothing against Bucky and his warm embrace.
Word Count: 979
Warnings: Anxiety attack, insomnia
A/N: I couldn’t sleep last night due to anxiety and remembered the fluff prompt that @squishybabies sent about Bucky singing you to sleep. Obviously, I had to write it down lmfao. Thanks for the lovely prompt, babes!!! Was supposed to make it a part of the White Noise universe but decided to make it into a different oneshot 🥰 Btw, I linked a song here so please listen to it when you reach that part for the full experience lol
❣️And btw important announcement! I will be closing my tag lists from today onwards BUT if you’ve requested to be added in the past and I haven’t added you yet, please do let me know via ASK (because I’m a messy bitch who can’t seem to keep track of shit and I apologize for it). All tag list concerns (removal, username change, switch to a different tag list, etc.) please let me know through asks as well so I won’t miss out on it. Thank you and I appreciate you all for the support and feedback! 🥰
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Tick. Tock. Tick. Tock.
The clock hanging on the wall at the foot of the bed seemed to be taunting you. It’s past three in the morning and yet you were still wide awake.
You’d fallen asleep for quite a while, maybe a little more than an hour but the nightmare you had quickly stirred you awake. It wasn’t real of course, some details were blurry but whatever happened terrified you enough to leave you shaking from fear and anxiety.
Bucky was fast asleep beside you, facing you with his arm tucked beneath the pillow. You smiled at the sight of him in deep slumber, chest rising and falling at a comforting pace that calmed your nerves for a brief moment.
You didn’t want to wake him up despite your discomfort, as much as you wanted to seek solace in his arms, Bucky deserved a peaceful sleep.
The man hadn’t been sleeping well and now that he was relaxed and lightly snoring, you didn’t want to take that away from him.
Carefully, you sat up and pushed yourself out of bed. Your knees felt wobbly when you stood up, feeling your anxiety creep up on you. When you headed out of the bedroom, you tried to be silent but unbeknownst to you, Bucky heard and saw you slip out of the room.
It was drizzling outside, the cold air sending chills down your spine as you padded into the living room. Sitting down on the couch, you heaved out a deep breath and brought your knees up, hugging them. You closed your eyes and remembered the breathing exercise that Bucky taught you, hoping it’d help relax your worries away.
Inhale, two three four and hold, two three four five six seven and exhale two three four five six seven eight.
Your exhales came out shaky and you struggled to focus on your counting. The nightmare you had was all a blur and yet it left you feeling afraid. It frustrated you even more that you couldn’t snap out of your thoughts— worries and fears and everything else in between— they were taking over you mercilessly.
The sound of the rain faded into the background until all that you heard were your thoughts. It was silent yet deafening, it drowned all your senses until you felt numb and completely out of touch.
Clammy hands and cold feet, the rapid thumping of your heart, all of which were signs of an upcoming attack. You blinked away the tears threatening to spill from your eyes and took a deep yet difficult breath in, your chest constricting as if someone punched all the air out of your lungs.
And then a hand landed on your shoulder, its warmth quickly pulling you back to the surface.
“You’re okay, baby.”
Bucky stood behind the couch and bent down to press a kiss on your forehead, quickly easing you of your worries. You took his hand in yours and kissed his knuckles, keeping it in your grasp as Bucky walked around the couch to sit beside you.
“Want to talk about it?” He asked, caressing your face with his vibranium hand.
You let out a breathy chuckle, “No need.” You said. “I’m sorry I woke you.”
Bucky smiled, “Don’t be. You should’ve woken me earlier. Come back to bed with me?” He asked sweetly.
You sighed, “Not sure if I can go back to sleep.”
“You will. Come on, let’s get you tucked in.” He said and tugged you up on your feet and pulling you to his side as you both headed back to the bedroom.
The sheets were a bit warm when you laid back down, providing you some sense of comfort. Bucky removed his shirt before sliding in next to you, pulling you into an embrace before bringing the blanket up your bodies.
He pressed his lips against your forehead, letting you use his metal arm as a pillow and wrapping it to cradle your head. His flesh arm gripped your waist, pulling you closer to his body.
Bucky was warm and heavy and grounding.
You felt Bucky’s lips move against your forehead, his chest vibrating as he softly began to hum a familiar tune. You smiled as you listened, focusing your mind on Bucky’s voice and the feeling of his heartbeat beneath your palm resting on his chest.
His hums slowly died down and you thought that Bucky fell back to sleep. But then his lips began to move again, but this time he was singing.
Put your head on my shoulder. Hold me in your arms, baby.
Bucky wasn’t a singer, but he wasn’t terrible at it. His voice was raspy from sleep and sometimes the lyrics would come out breathy but it was more than enough to ease away your distress. The more you listened to Bucky’s voice, the safer you felt. Another smile tugged at your lips, wider this time because you could feel your worries start to fade.
Squeeze me oh so tight, show me that you love me too.
Bucky tightened his arms around you, allowing you to inhale his scent as he continued to sing you to sleep.
Put your lips next to mine, dear. Won’t you kiss me once, baby?
A pair of lips in between your eyes, a warm hand on the small of your back.
Just a kiss goodnight, maybe. You and I will fall in love.
The nightmare long forgotten and the anxiety gone from your body. As Bucky’s voice continued to echo in the air, you could feel your entire body relax against his, your eyes drooping close as sleep finally began to take over.
“I love you, doll.” Bucky whispered, kissing your nose.
You hummed, already close to dozing off, but before allowing yourself to completely surrender to sleep, you whispered your response against Bucky’s neck.
“I love you more.”
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““let’s fuck” best friend tiktok” headcannons
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iwaizumi hajime
okay so you saw this tiktok where this girl texted her best friend saying “let’s fuck” to see what he would say to test if he was really just your best friend
so you decided to test it on your best friend, iwaizumi
you honestly had a crush on your best friend because who wouldn’t have a crush on the iwaizumi hajime 🙂😋
so you were hoping you wouldn’t get anything to hopeful but you definitely weren’t expecting this:
“just wait” WAIT FOR WHAT BITCH???? you’re literally sitting on your couch waiting for… you don’t even KNOW what you’re waiting for
being annoying and impatient af, you spam iwaizumi asking him what’s he planning but he doesn’t respond
but earlier, as soon as he read your text his heart (and probably something else 😏) jumped
he played it cool by just saying “alright” but this dude was flustered af
when he saw that you were just testing him, you wanna know what he fucking did?
he fucking smirked and thought to himself:
‘i’m gonna ruin you.’
so honestly i think we all know where this about to go 😏😏
hearing the sudden knock on your door, you quickly get up to answer the door and you definitely weren’t expecting to see the face of your best friend
“hajime? what are you doing here? wait, are you going to kill me?” you ask, dumbfounded
iwaizumi rolls his eyes as he cups your face and presses his lips onto yours
“let’s fuck.” he says in between kisses
“bu-but my roommate will be coming home soon-“ you stutter, the only thing on your mind is iwaizumi hajime kissing you and not even the fact that he actually wants to fuck you
“then let’s make it quick.”
NSFW!
“Was that all just a joke or do you really want to fuck?” Iwaizumi asks as he uses his fingers to pleasure you. Being too immersed in the pleasure of his fingers, you don’t answer his question. He pulls his fingers away from your womanhood. “Answer me.”
You groan when he pulls his fingers away and you look at him, frowning. He raises his eyebrows, waiting for a response. “I thought we were gonna make this quick.”
“So you want to fuck?” Iwaizumi says. You sigh and frown at him more, knowing he just wants to hear you beg for his cock. He smiles seeing you get frustrated and puts his hands on your hips, getting ready to put it in. “Do you want me to put it in?”
“Yes.” You moan out loud. “Please put it in, please fuck me.”
Hearing those words come out of your mouth doesn’t make him hesitate to put his dick inside you all at once, making you exclaim his name loudly. Like he promised, he’s making this a quick round with his steady pace and making you feel good in all the right places—not to mention you’re both extremely turned on right now.
But god, he’s fucking ruining you. You’re glad your roommate hasn’t arrived home yet or else they would’ve heard everything basically—from Iwaizumi’s explicit words to the sound of his skin hitting yours as he thrusts in you.
“Hajime..” You say breathlessly, his name the only thing you’re able to say right now.
“Fuck..” He cusses, getting closer to his orgasm. “You look so pretty despite how fucking wrecked you are right now.”
You clamp your hand over your mouth to stop yourself from making anymore noises because it’s too much for you and his compliment did not help with trying not to lose your mind. Iwaizumi pulls your hand away from your mouth and says:
“Let me hear you.”
“Hajime.” You whine. “I want to cum, please.”
He nods his head and fastens his pace, closing his eyes as he throws his head back. “Y/n, fuck you feel so good.”
“Hajime, fuck, I’m cumming!” You exclaim as you reach your high, your nails clawing at his arms. Your moans don’t stop when he keeps going.
“I’m sorry, baby- I’m almost there, just..” He trails off to a moan as he reaches his orgasm. “Are you okay?” He asks out of breath, removing the excess strands of hair from your face. When you nod your head he slowly pulls out then leans down to kiss your cheek. You move your head so you can kiss him on the lips and he smiles, kissing you over and over again.
“We should do this often.” Iwaizumi mutters against your lips.
“Yeah. If you take me out on a date as well.”
“Okay.” He sits up and gathers his clothes, putting them back on. “Fucking can be a bonus after all our dates.” He says, looking back at you from the edge of the bed and smiling. “C’mon, get dressed before your roommate comes home.”
You frown, still wanting more kisses, so you move to sit behind him and place your hand on his cheek to make him look at you. Then you kiss him again, this time slipping your tongue inside his mouth. You slightly moan when his tongue swirls in your mouth and he presses his lips harder in yours. He then pushes you back down on the bed and you both continue making out for a while until your roommate comes back home.
“Y/n! I’m home!” Your roommate exclaims.
You suddenly pull away and rush to get changed. Iwaizumi watches you, laughing. “I told you to get dressed” He says as he finally puts on his shirt since he didn’t get the chance to when you started kissing him.
“Shut up.” You blush, getting changed in a hurry. After getting dressed, you leave the room to greet your roommate.
“Hi, Y/n! Were you sleeping?” She asks.
“Um.. no..” You reply, fiddling with your fingers.
“What were you doing then- oh, I see.” She says, grinning at you when she sees Iwaizumi walk up next to you. “Did you two have fun?”
Your face heats up and you walk to the kitchen to get some water. “What do you mean?” You say, acting clueless.
“Don’t try to hide it, Y/n! You two never go to your room when you’re just hanging out!” Your roommate teases you. “Right, Iwaizumi?”
You cover your face in embarrassment with your hair and grab Iwaizumi’s arm, leading him to the front door. “You should leave before she attacks you with weird questions.”
“Okay.” Iwaizumi smiles. “Should I pick you up tomorrow then?”
“For what?”
“Our date, stupid. What else?”
“Did Iwaizumi just say ‘date’?!” Your roommate exclaims.
You roll your eyes and say to Iwaizumi, “Okay, you can pick me up.”
“Okay.” He replies and leans in to give you one last kiss before leaving. “Bye.” He says as he walks away.
“Bye..” You say, covering your face so he won’t see the blush and smile on your face.
Testing your best friend with that tiktok seemed to be a good idea after all.
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Warm - Douma x Reader Oneshot
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"Okay, there's no denying it. I fucking love Douma." I thought while looking at the blonde sitting in front of me.
It's been six months since I first laid my eyes on this gorgeous man, and my feelings have only grown stronger the more we interact. "But it's frustrating because literally, everyone knows he's a player." I frowned.
"Meh, a girl can dream right?" I snapped out of my thoughts as the teacher called on me. "Miss L/N, would you mind sharing as to why you're so distracted?" I rolled my eyes and stayed quiet. "Hm. Now then, answer this question." The female teacher pointed at an equation on the board.
"The answer is x8," I said nonchalantly. "Correct." Then the class went on as usual. Soon enough the bell rang, signaling it was time to go home. "Miss L/N please stay after class I need to speak with you." I groaned internally at her words. I just wanted to go home.
"Okay." I answered, simply. I swung my bag over my shoulder and walked up to the teacher's desk. Everyone had already left for the busses, so it was just me and the teacher. Or so I thought.
All of a sudden I felt someone swing their arm around my shoulders. I jumped in surprise from the sudden contact. "Heyyy Y/N-chan! You're staying after school too? Is it detention?" I heard a familiar voice say. I whipped my head around and came face to face with Douma.
"O-Oh no the teacher asked me to stay," I replied, stepping back a bit to create a distance between me and the handsome man. "Oh really? Same here!" He clasped his hands together.
The teacher cleared her throat and we both turned our attention to her. "I see you've met..." she started, "now then, the reason I asked both of you to stay after school is that Y/N, I want you to tutor Douma." My eyes widened in surprise. Douma made a pouty face in response. "Ehhh?? I thought I was making good grades!" He whined.
"Douma, you have a 40 in this class." The teacher facepalmed. I decided to stay quiet and see how this played out, because, well, I'm not against spending time with Douma anyway. "Oh, well then I guess me and you are study buddies now!" He faced me and grinned. "My house at six." He winked. With that, he ran out the door. "W-Wait! The teacher isn't done—" I sighed.
I faced the teacher and gave her an apologetic look. "Sorry.. is there anything else you need?" I bowed. "No that is all... but do you even know where Douma's house is?" She asked. I deadpanned.
"N-No.." She snickered and wrote something down on a yellow sticky note. "Here's his number, call him and ask him yourself." She handed me a sticky note. "And before you ask, I have his number because it's written on his student ID form." I nodded in response. "Thank you!" After waving goodbye, I made my way to my car and left.
When I arrived home I threw my bag on the couch, and quickly pulled my phone out of my skirt pocket. Taking out the sticky note from earlier, I put in Douma's number and sent him a message.
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Y/N
...dude you didn't even
tell me where you live
(this is Y/N btw)
Douma
Ohhh my bad! Just
come to house XXXX,
Kimetsu street 💕
Y/N
ok thx 😻✨
Douma
Wait how did you get
my number
Y/N
teacher gave it to me
im not a creep I
swear 🙄✋
Douma
Lmao okay see you at six
Y/N
cya
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I put my phone down and checked the time. It was 4:30 pm so I had time before I needed to drive over there. I decided to go pick out clothes since, well, I want to look nice in front of my long-time crush. Although this is supposed to be casual, I wanted him to look at me and think I'm beautiful. It can't be helped, this man is my addiction.
I opened up my closet and picked out a f/c blouse and a flowy red skirt. I removed my school uniform but kept my black, thigh-high tights on. After replacing my school clothes with the outfit I picked out, I walked over to my vanity.
"Hmm... what hairstyle should I do?" I thought to myself. I decided on doing a high ponytail and leaving my front strands out to frame my face. When I finished doing my hair I took a good look at myself in the mirror. My blouse was neatly tucked into my high-waisted skirt and my tights were hidden securely underneath my skirt.
My outfit was casual but nice at the same time. I smiled, happy with how I looked. "Maybe I should wear my earrings." I debated whether or not I want to put them on. "Eh, why not." I grabbed my moon-shaped earrings and put them on my ears.
"There we go." I said out loud. I checked the time to see an hour has passed. "Ehhh?? I took that long?" I thought confusedly. I grabbed my bag, since it has notes I could use to help Douma, and ran out the door.
I hopped in my car and put Douma's address into its GPS system. On the way there I found myself freaking out. I mean, I'm literally going to my crush's fucking house right now! How could I not freak out? "I'm so excited yet at the same time so nervous."
"I really hope I don't end up annoying him..." I was worried he'd not like me and I'd ruin my chances with him. "Well I shouldn't dwell on it, it's not like this is a date or anything, it's just tutoring."
The GPS said I was here so I pulled over to the side and parked. I found myself in front of a large apartment building and sweatdropped. "I hope he doesn't have roommates... seeing as he lives in an apartment."
I texted him that I was here, then took my bag and got out of the car, locking it to make sure it doesn't get stolen. "Wait... what room number is he?" I deadpanned. "This man really doesn't know how to tell someone the information they need."
I was about to text him again to ask what his room number was when someone called my name. I turned around and saw Douma running up to me. "Y/N! Y/N! you're finally here let's go!" He took my hand and dragged me inside.
I blushed from the contact. "U-um..." I stuttered out. "So, before we go up I do have a roommate, his name is Akaza and he's a bully." He rolled his eyes. "But don't worry he's out with his girlfriend, Koyuki, so we'll have the apartment to ourselves." He stopped in front of a door and quickly pushed me inside.
"Here we are! Make yourself at home." He walked over to a couch and plopped down on it. I sat down next to him a good distance away and opened up my bag, getting some notes and papers for math.
"So... what are you struggling with in math?" I asked. He shrugged in return. "I honestly don't know, I thought I was doing good in everything but I guess not." I sweatdropped at his answer. "Ah.. okay well if you don't know what you need help on then I really don't know how to tutor you..." I scratched the back of my head.
"Then let's do something else instead of studying!" Douma suggested. "Eh? Like what?" I tilted my head as I asked. Douma's cheeks were tinted with pink after my reaction. "What about... hide and seek tag!" He clasped his hands together.
I deadpanned. "Isn't that a game for kids..?" He chuckled at me. "You're never too old for anything! I'll be it first okay? Go hide nothing's off-limits." I nodded and ran out of the living room as he counted. I opened the first door down the hall and found myself in what seemed to be the master bedroom.
"Ahh... where to hide..." I looked around and saw the nightstand had a cabinet that could fit my petite form. I crawled in the cabinet just as I heard Douma yell. "Time's up! I'm coming Y/N!" After he said that it was eerily quiet. "It's like a fucking horror movie." I thought.
Suddenly I heard the door creek open and I held my breath. "Y/N~ are you in here?" He said, dragging out your name for effect. My heart was pounding in suspense as I heard his footsteps come closer. "Under the bed?" He stopped in front of the nightstand and presumably check under the bed. "Guess not... what about the cabinet in the nightstand?"
As soon as I heard that I bolted out of the cabinet and dodged his attempt to tag me. "I knew it! You're done for now." He laughed as he chased after me. "Nooo! Get away." I laughed along. I looked behind me as I ran down the hall and saw him getting closer.
"Hey! Y/N watch out!" I heard him yell as his eyes widened. I looked back in front of me and ran headfirst into a door. "Oww..." I fell back on my butt and felt tears well up in my eyes. "That hurts like a bitch." I clutched my forehead in pain.
"Y/N! Are you alright?" Douma crouched down next to me and looked at me in worry. "Yeah, I'm fine, it just hurts and I feel dizzy." I responded. "Here I'll go get you some ice." He got up and hurried to the kitchen. I heard the fridge door open and Douma muttering to himself.
He came back with an ice pack in hand and held it to my forehead. I blushed from the close proximity and quietly thanked him. He smiled at my shyness and helped me up. "Do you want to stay the night? It's late and I let you get hurt so it's the least I can do." He asked. "U-Um if you don't mind..." I didn't really want to drive home at night, it gave me chills just thinking about it.
"It's fine! You can take the guest bedroom." He gently pulled me along to a room and opened the door. "Here it is, if you need anything you can find me in the living room most likely." He handed me the ice pack and smiled. "Thank you for your help." I bowed. "Ah, it's nothing." He waved it off.
I felt my dizziness get stronger and I held my head and squinted. "You okay?" He asked, tilting his head. "Y-Yeah I'm just really dizzy." I answered. My knees buckled and I lost my footing. Thankfully Douma was there to catch me. "Oh my, I really hope you don't have a concussion or something." I was suddenly too tired to respond.
He picked me up bridal style and sat me down on the bed. "Stay here I'll try to find some medicine for your dizziness." He left the room. Although my mind felt like it was on anesthesia, I was still able to freak out about the fact Douma carried me like that. Through my drowsy state, I silently fangirled. "I'm back." He handed me a glass of water and a small pill. "It'll help you, take it." He smiled at me.
"Thank you." I whispered, before taking the pill. Building up my courage, I grabbed the hem of his shirt. He looked at me, clearly confused. "U-Um.. could you stay with me until I fall asleep." I asked shyly, avoiding his gaze.
He smiled warmly and nodded. "Sure thing Y/N-chan." He sat down next to me and I plopped my head into his lap. He chuckled at my behavior. I closed my eyes as I felt him petting my head affectionately. He pulled a blanket over my petite form and continued petting my hair. "Goodnight Y/N," and under his breath, I swear I heard the words, "I love you."
Sleep captured me before I could question whether or not I heard correctly. But nevertheless, it made me feel warm.
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Pinky Promise AU
Summary: Kotoha Lives AU! This is called the Pinky Promise AU. In a oneshot I wrote called “Pinky Promise,” Kotoha managed to escape Douma’s cult and live in a Wisteria House with an older woman named Himari. Shinjuro and a group of demon slayers stay one night a month later and Kotoha is given a final push to become a demon slayer and, eventually, a Pillar. You can just refer to this summary or feel free to look up “pinky promise au” tag on my blog(Lowkey scared to link it as ya’know posts with links tend to not show up in tags)
Also if you are not fully caught up on the manga DO NOT PRESS ON unless you don’t mind spoilers!!
-Kotoha spends five years training in an undetermined breath at first, however, she finds it hard and wants something to fit her own feelings, so she makes her own breath style; Bell Breathing
-Inspired by the one-hundred and eight rings of the nearby Buddist bell on New Years Eve, she decides to make the style. She wants to inspire people like bells do, with a balanced form set and sweet, comforting sounds
-Kotoha took to the bell motif seriously, even making a bracelet of small suzu bells and wearing it around her dominant wrist. The balls inside that make the bells ring are removable, making stealth missions easier
-Kotoha’s Nichirin Blade is colored a sort of pastel shade of yellow, and has aesthetic-only empty bell shells tied with a red ribbon on the end of the hilt. The guard is bell-shaped, naturally.
-Her blade forager was in fact Haganezuka, being one of the few people who stuck around even with his more rather… extreme personality. She’s one of his first clients, and they have a fairly close friendship-- she always has mitarashi dango for him when he visits or when she visits. She hasn’t broken her blade thus far
-Her uniform is the usual one but with a under-the-knee-length skirt like Kanao’s. She wears yellow tabi with zori underneath. She has a dark blue haori with yellow/white suzu bell designs all over it. She also wears her hair in a tight bun with a comb kinzashi with purple flowers and blue ribbon--she considers it a good luck charm. She also wears a bird masquerade mask and a cloth to wrap her hair in to cover her identity when on slaying missions, because,
-Kotoha is mainly into undercover and stealth missions due to her flexibility and natural beauty, making her fit in just about anywhere. She wears a kimono and more plain haori when out on such missions. No one suspects such a beautiful and gentle woman!
-Inosuke loves the sound of bells while growing up ‘cause they remind him heavily of his mother. He starts collecting various bells at the age of seven, keeping them in his room in the Hashibira Estate. Tanjiro finds this sweet while Zenitsu laughs at him for being so rough yet has such a soft hobby. Inosuke might’ve whacked him a couple times because of this
-Kotoha is a mother first, demon slayer second. Never changes, even after she becomes a Pillar
-Speaking of which, it only takes her up to a year to become a Pillar. She kept on insisting to take jobs, so her demon count rose very quickly. She also mastered Total Concentration within weeks with Himari and her mentor’s help
-Her and Inosuke have a very very close familial bond. They tell each other almost everything with no hesitance and do many things together. They might have one argument every few months, but it’s usually over something silly and it’s resolved quickly
-Hell, Kotoha even offered to teach him Bell Breathing but he refused, having already started to develop his own technique (which would be obviously Beast Breathing)
-Kotoha is without a doubt one of if not the first Pillar to trust Nezuko. She trusts her son unwaveringly with every vein in her body, and if he trusts her, then she does too
-Because of her Pillar status, her Estate is close to the Butterfly Estate and she has a close relationship with the Kocho sisters. She cares a lot for them, and mothered them a lot, seeing them also as daughters she never had
-She also has a close relationship with the Rengoku family, Shinjuro being an older brother to her and Ruka like a sister, and Kyojuro and Senjuro being nephews. Though they also saw her a second mother on occasion. Shinjuro helps Kotoha get used to being a Pillar and gave her advice before his wife’s death and subsequent alcoholism. Their relationship becomes strained after this, for obvious reasons
-On a lighter note, this means Inosuke is much closer to Kyojuro and Senjuro, having grown up with them, he sees them as brothers--making Kyojuro’s death a little more harder :)
-Speaking upon Inosuke, Inosuke has his original personality and abilities intact, but with more… class?
-He still likes to be competitive and has a stupidly high temper, but he’s also not constantly headbutting people and has slight more consideration of others. Also doesn’t have his boar head, and wears the normal demon slaying uniform (though has a habit of discarding the upper layer, and usually doesn’t wear a haori unless it’s winter). Still dumb as rocks though
-He also still prefers his swords chipped, but his original swords being chipped was from training too much with normal swords and found that when they’re chipped they cut better to him (plus lets be real he likes how they look) When he deliberately chips his new ones Kotoha does scold him for it for disrespecting his sword and sword maker, though admittedly found it just a tiny bit amusing
-He also adored animals as a child, finding boars especially to be really cool and studied their movements a lot along with other animals, which influenced him in many, many ways
-Inosuke can’t help but perhaps sometimes feel a little inferior compared to his mother. Don’t get me wrong, he loves her with every goddamn breath and won’t hesitate to tell her, but sometimes he feels he can’t match her skill. Kotoha tries to treat him equally but sometimes her constant mothering and protectiveness can be grating
-Kotoha holds a heavy grudge against Douma for basically fucking with her, and it only grows deeper after Kanae’s death. She’s in on Shinobu’s poisoning plan, and while she’s against it she knows she can’t stop Shinobu. Makes Shinobu’s death hard on Kotoha because she knows she should’ve been more assertive, but also knows it was what Shinobu wanted
-Inosuke still has a tight platonic bond with Shinobu, though he sees her more of a sister than a mother for obvious reasons. He also has a soft spot for Kanao, and while she’s older than him he still treats her like a little sister anyway. He was probably the first person she met around her age after being adopted into the Kocho family. Inosuke wasn’t too close to Kanae, but was also saddened and angry after her passing by a demon’s hands
-Inosuke is also on pretty decent terms with the little sister trio (they like to play with his hair, he lets them while he eats usually), though has a sort of tough relationship with Aoi since they both tend to clash heads. A bit of a crumb for you AoIno(?) shippers, but the two are on decently friendly terms, finding each other tolerable enough, they’re just both stubborn
-Kotoha also never tells Inosuke, at least not at first, why they lived in a Wisteria House and why Himari wasn’t his real grandma despite thinking she was. She fears it might bring him trauma or nightmares, big plus she doesn’t want him going after Douma
-It was a slight bit of a hassle for Inosuke to make his mother agree to making him a demon slayer too; she was obviously worried for his safety, but eventually wore down, but made him promise he try to be as careful as possible. This is obviously not followed through for many reasons, but we already know them so I won’t go into too much detail
-Treats pretty much almost everyone younger than her like her children in some way, shape, or form. She’s a heavy mother figure to everyone and wears this with pride (even if she sometimes doesn’t realize it)
-In fact, Zenitsu, Kyojuro, and Mitsuri are big offenders on accidentally calling her mom. It’s less accidental for Kyojuro as he knows he sees her as a mother and has been doing it ever since they met (‘cause children do that, it’s just grown to be a habit at this point, and plus Ruka never minded so it doesn’t bother him) though he’s more likely to call her “Aunt Koto” around others by now
-She’s close to Mitsuri and they sometimes swap feminine advice and cook together, and Mitsuri isn’t as embarrassed by calling her mom now than she was the first time she did. They have a tight bond and Kotoha sees her as the daughter she never had, exchanging secrets as well
-Zenitsu has an unclear past, so I hc that his parents were probably neglectful or died by the time of his debt. So, Kotoha becomes the mother figure he hasn’t had/never had in a long time. He def didn’t realize it at first and became heavily flustered and mortified. Kotoha found it adorable. Inosuke isn’t a big fan of this btw aksjasj but he tolerates it a little more as time goes on
-Zenitsu has had such a big helping of respect women juice because of Kotoha that he is less flirtatious and weird about girls, though his love for Nezuko doesn’t waver in the slightest
-Tanjiro also sees her as a mother, heavily reminding him of his own mother in fact. He respects her a lot, and even has platonic affection for her, especially after she so quickly accepts Nezuko despite her hate against demons
-She smells like freshly baked bread and flowers, and has a calming presence. She has a sweet sound to her, like suzu bells, as Zenitsu puts it
-Also she teaches Tanjiro how to properly take care of Nezuko’s hair and the like so Nezuko’s hair isn’t always a rat’s nest when they come back to the Estates
-Nezuko, speaking of, like Tamayo sees Kotoha as her own mother. Thus, Nezuko always feels calm around her and lets her wash her clothes and brush her hair
-Sanemi and Genya have subconscious drawings towards her, as the pattern keeps going, they see a lot of their own mom in her. While neither of them have called her mom ‘cause it’s painful to even think about, there’s no doubt they’ve had fleeting thoughts about her being a mom to them
-Muichiro also subconsciously sees her as a mother, with his memories gone he has no qualms about it but he doesn’t let it slip out loud. Likes it when she brushes his hair though. After his memories begin to return he doesn’t regret thinking of her as a mother
-Giyuu doesn’t have many maternal feelings, finding her protective nature to be a bit overwhelming, however he doesn’t hate her. In fact, Kotoha doesn’t hate him at all and loves him a lot. I think maybe he might see his sister in her a little actually
-Uzui has zero maternal feelings towards her as well, in fact he probably flirted with her a little. Nothing huge or meaningful, just harmless, it’s who he is. She never really realized it anyway, seeing him as just being nice, and cared enough but not enough to see him as a son. Saw her techniques as flamboyant, of course, and she was saddened by his departure from the Pillars
-Obanai feels a little… indifferent? Towards her? Like, he doesn’t hate her, but I don’t think he’d quite see her as a mother figure either. He does admire her drive though, and she cares about him enough to make them good partners in combat if need be
-Gyomei doesn’t have maternal feelings towards her either, since they’re extremely close in age, same for Kotoha. But he still does also admire her, tbh I can see them being more like just good friends and confidants. Being the two oldest Pillars they have much in common
-Kotoha and Ubuyashiki have a typical follower/leader relationship, considering he’s much younger than her she doesn’t see him as a father figure, but she does admire him a lot and is extremely loyal to him. She also finds his kids to be adorable and is friendly with his wife (Edit: I realize Kotoha most likely met him when he was 13-14, so yeah, def doesn’t see him as a father figure or anything. Probably thought he was adorable too aksjaksj)
-You want to face off both mother and son? Don’t.
-Seriously, don’t.
-You’ll regret it.
-See, they’re both ferociously protective of each other, and bounce off each other so well it’s fuckin bonkers! They go hand-in-hand, easily matching their breaths and everything. They’re like a machine together in battle. When they’re on their own they do well but when they’re together they do exceptionally. It’s both amazing and downright terrifying
-Need advice? Need a shoulder to cry on? Kotoha has your back
-Also, at least once a month all Pillars and any visiting demon slayers are invited to a feast at Kotoha’s, cooked by the woman herself and occasionally with the help of Mitsuri and Shinobu. The Ubuyashiki’s are always invited, but they never really make it. It’s still one night without any worry, just bonding time and fun, and that’s what matters
-Mother and son constantly write each other letters when apart, no matter how many miles are in between them, and give them to their crow to deliver. If one party doesn’t reply after the given time, the other is instantly going to look for them no matter what
-Also, I hc that Inosuke has ADHD and social anxiety. Kotoha is very patient with him and helps him through the daily struggles they bring, and he’s so grateful for this.
-While I don’t have any ships in mind for this au (except perhaps KanTan and ZenNezu, maybe AoIno if you squint), if anyone wants to take this au and mold it to their own ship (within reason--if I find you use this au to ship pedo/incest I will find you) I give you full permission. However, if you find yourself shipping Kotoha with anyone, I would like to note that she has a few walls put up due to the abuse she suffered, and it isn’t too easy for her to fall in love
Bell Breathing and it’s Techniques/Forms
-Bell Breathing involves a lot of speed, along with agility and grace. Kotoha became more flexible and obviously more quicker, along with some muscle. It involves many parries, quick strikes and counters.
-Kotoha developed this with her newly gained strength and her natural swiftness in mind, along with her warm personality
-There are currently six forms, three mainly defense and three offense.
-First Form: Voided Ringing- The user steps out of range of an attack before replacing it with their sword, slashing in an upwards motion at whatever the enemy was about to attack with
-Second Form: Suzu Dance- The user advances on their opponent slashing their blade in swift, shallow motions, aiming mainly for the arms
-Third Form: Crotal Advance- The user blocks their entire body with their blade, using all their strength, and then they twist the blade to slash whatever is attacking them
-Fourth Form: Chiming Deflection- The user deflects attacks in a circular motion with quick succession
-Fifth Form: Quiet Ringing in Winter- Much like Blessed Rain after the Drought, this move is used when an enemy surrenders, making it a swift and painless death, making a soft sound like jingle bells during Christmas--or, rather, like suzu bells during a Kagura dance
-Sixth Form: The Death Bell Tolls- The user goes as fast as possible, quite like they’re dancing around their opponent and then strike from the air, going straight for the neck in one swift round motion, making a sound like the ringing of a bell
Extra: I made Bell Breathing without one breath in mind as I researched different sword techniques and looked at all the breathing styles, and while I’ve been leaning towards Wind, Thunder/Sound or Water, but if anyone has an idea I’m open to hearing it
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Ezri x Julian - Moving In
Requested by an anon: If it is okay with you please?. Can you write an oneshot where Ezri and Julian attempt to build a life together, no matter what odds they may face. Thank you so much!
Word count: 343
Warnings/notes: I wasn’t 100% sure what you wanted for this, anon, since your request wasn’t that specific, so I hope this is okay! It’s short and sweet and I think it’s pretty cute. There’s slight mention of nudity at the very beginning, btw.
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Ezri rifled through the pile of clothes sitting on top of Julian’s dresser and huffed. “Have you seen my bra?”
Julian poked his head out of the bathroom with a toothbrush in his mouth. He shrugged. “Check the floor?” he asked through a mouthful of toothpaste. He smiled softly at his girlfriend, half dressed, looking quite frustrated.
Ezri looked around the bedroom and finally, she spotted her bra hiding beneath the bed. “You need to stop just throwing this randomly,” she said as she put it on.
Julian smirked and went back into the bathroom to rinse his mouth. When he returned, Ezri was fully clothed. “Would you rather me pause in the midst of our kissing so I can neatly fold it for you?” he teased, kissing her cheek.
She smiled softly. “No, I guess not.”
“You know, mornings like this would be much easier if you had more than two uniforms in my quarters,” Julian mused.
“Yeah, that would be better,” she said, the idea behind Julian’s comment going right over Ezri’s head.
“Like, say, if you had your entire wardrobe here,” he said, raising his eyebrows as he hoped she would understand what he was hinting at.
Ezri’s brow furrowed momentarily, then her eyes widened. Her mouth opened agape for a moment before she said, “Julian, are you trying to ask me to move in with you?”
Julian smiled softly. “If you want to. I don’t want you to feel like I’m pressuring you into it or anything.”
She took his hands in hers and moved closer. “I would love to move in with you.”
“Yeah?” Julian asked, smile widening.
Ezri nodded and kissed him softly. “Tell you what, why don’t we talk to Benjamin about it after our shifts and then we can start to bring some of my stuff here?”
He nodded and wrapped his arms around her waist. “Nothing would make me happier than to wake up to your beautiful face every morning.”
“I love you,” she murmured, a wide smile spread across her face.
“And I love you,” he replied before connecting his lips with hers.
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Mess with them - part 8
Steve Rogers x Reader
Summary: This is a re-write of Chandler and Monica’s secret relationship.
Word Count: 946
Warnings: None
A/N: Hope you’ll like this part. Bucky is getting really tired of everyone’s shit. (Dialogue from s5ep14)
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Steve was lying in his bed, looking up at the ceiling with a blank expression on his face while you were straddling his waist. You kissed the freckles that covered his incredible body, starting with the one on his cheek then moving down to his neck. His hands were on your hips, not moving.
“Okay,” You chuckled, pulling away. “You don’t really seem to enjoy it. What’s on your mind?”
Your voice startled him, he tilted his head to look at you. You smiled down at him with a playful look on your face.
“What?” He asked with furrowed brows.
“I said, you don’t seem to be very interested in what I’m doing.”
He took a deep breath and released it forcefully. His large, surprisingly soft hands, running up and down your sides.
“Sorry, sweetheart.” He winced, looking up at you. “I just had the weirdest conversation with Wanda the other day. I think she was hitting on me.”
“That's not possible!” You scoffed.
“Thanks.” His lips curled into an exaggerated pout.
“No offense. Wanda likes you, but I think you misunderstood her.”
“I didn’t,” Steve objected. “She was moaning and stroking my arm. She said it was thick and hard.”
You rolled off him and sat on the bed, your brows pulled together in confusion.
“Okay, that’s weird.” You admitted and Steve let out a loud ‘Ah!’ “She’s head over heels in love with Vision and suddenly she’s into you? Nah, something’s up.”
Steve sat up in bed, his eyes focused on you. Your face frowned in a look of unwavering concentration before you snapped your fingers. He gave you a quizzical look, eagerly waiting to hear what you had to say.
“She knows about us!” You gasped, finally understanding Wanda’s sudden infatuation. Steve froze, his blue eyes wide and alarmed. “Wanda knows and she's just trying to freak us out!”
“But how did she-” Steve started, but the answer was obvious and you both gasped. “BUCKY!”
It only took you a minute to get dressed before you both barged into Bucky’s room. He slammed his laptop shut, he was breathing heavy and his cheeks were flustered. Steve closed the door and cocked a brow at him.
“Jesus Christ, guys! Knock if the door is shut!”
“Remind me how you found out about us?” You crossed your arms over your chest, a sly smile curling your lips.
“Fine... but we’re even now.” His sigh deepened when you and Steve sat at the foot of the bed. “What do you want?”
“Did you tell Wanda about us?” You whispered loudly, your hand gesturing between you and Steve.
“No, I didn’t tell them.” He replied a bit too fast and cringed when he accidentally revealed more than he should have.
“Them?” You gasped, grabbing Steve’s hand tightly. “Bucky, who knows about us?”
“Wanda annnnd... Bucky.” The annoyed expression on your face made him hung his head in defeat. “Okay, Natasha. I would've told you but they made me promise not to tell!”
You turned to Steve and were relieved to see he was as shocked as you were. Bucky patted your knee to get your attention, there was a glint of hope in his eyes.
“But hey, it's over now, right? You tell them you know and things can go back to normal.”
You heard him, but chose not to respond. Instead you were already thinking of a way to get your revenge. The devilish grin that curled your lips made Bucky groan with frustration.
“Unless...”
“No, not unless. This must end now!”
He didn’t like the look on your face, he knew things were only going to worsen. You let out an ominous laugh as you rose up from the bed.
“Oh, they think they’re so slick messing with us! But they don’t know that we know they know!” You turned to Steve and ignored their confused faces. “Let’s go back to your room. Wanda wants to flirt? Oh, baby, she’s gonna regret it.”
The realisation hit him and his eyes lit up. “Ah, yes! It’s our turn to mess with them!”
You both returned to Steve’s room to set your plan into action and warned Bucky to keep his mouth shut. Things stayed quiet for a couple of days until Bucky overheard a conversation between Natasha and Wanda.
The little witch rose up from the sofa with her phone clutched in her hand. “Steve wants me to come over to his room tonight for a playdate!”
She turned to look at Natasha with a disgusted expression on her face. Natasha stood up as well and took the phone from her hand.
“What? I can’t believe he would do that to Y/- Wow, wait a second!” She cut herself off after she read the text. “When is the last time you’ve received a smirking emoji from Steve?”
“Uhhh,” Wanda said, trying to remember. “Never.”
“My point exactly,” Natasha waved the phone in her face. “That’s Y/n!”
Wanda gasped, her hands flew to cover her mouth. From the corner of her eye, Natasha saw Bucky slip out of the room. He might be incredibly agile, but she was trained spy. She called out his name and he turned back, sucking in a deep breath.
“Bucky! Do they know that we know?”
“Who?” Bucky tried to play dumb, but Natasha gave him a scolding stare. He sighed loudly and nodded. “They know you know.”
“Ah! I knew it!” Natasha squeaked, her fingers already skimming over the letters as she typed a reply from Wanda’s phone. “Get ready, guys! Tonight, we’ll break our Captain.”
Wanda let out an excited squeal, jumping up and down while Bucky groaned and facepalmed.
Part 9
BTW: Not sure if I do a long oneshot to conclude this series or if I write two more parts. Tell me what you prefer, that’d be nice :)
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