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Something about you, makes me want to do things that I shouldn't.
*me rising from the grave to drop this here*
Enjoy!! ^^
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paninidanini · 3 months
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Uploading from my puter since my phone is about to explode, ANYWAY THEMMMM
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Also uploading this one here cause I forgor
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iron-embers · 17 days
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The post that inspired this one by the lovely @bloodbladesanddemons
The younger years
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While the Rengoku children are quite well behaved usually, they have their little quirks (Hatomi adores them all the same but it has its moments). Kyojuro loves anything out of the ordinary, especially big Bugs….though safe to say Senjuro is not a fan. Add a strange fascination with trying to keep the beetle as a pet, with a younger brother with a highly impressionable imagination, and you get Hatomi having to be the one to say no when Kyojuro gives her the pleading look.
Dad says no to Animals but not to bugs right?
Hate to break it to ya Kyojuro, but I think that might be worse. Hatomi knows this would not end well if Shinjuro found a giant bug in the living room.
Hope ya like my randomness, and stay tuned!
Art and Hatomi are mine
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larixxz · 2 months
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meet my beloved oc, Risa Hayashida!!🩷🌸🌷
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missshinazugawa · 3 months
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I finally finished Lunar New Year art with my oc Yukino x Sanemi >:) (Too many chores and guest to serve when they visit my home to celebrate CNY)
Yas, if u can tell, the pose was based off by Yushiro and Tamayo on KNY manga book 21 cover
I know it's late but by the time I post this was the second day of Lunar New Year so we have more days to celebrate 👹
Taisho secret: Since Yukino was half chinese and half japanese, she will celebrate it with Ubuyashiki and her fellow hashiras by having a party :)
Also, Sanemi looks weird, hope yall don't mind 😭 I'm bad at chinese caligraphy btw but atleast I know how to write it using normal pens or pencil 👹
祝大家新年快乐,万事如意,平安喜乐,大顺大财大吉祥! 🧧🧨🎆💥🎉🎊
Now...I need to draw YukiNemi Valentine art now...
Do me a favor, DNI if u hate oc x canon
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dreamcorechild · 21 days
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Good evening everyone.
I'm here to announce that I'll be taking a break from tumblr for 3 days to recover from this ordeal we all had.
I've been feeling a bit suicidal over what has been happening and how it affected all of you because of one person who has now been banned. I'm sorry to those who have been a victim of oc x canon hate. Mostly from this Sakura person.
I wanted to thank you to those who have been siding with me and standing up to others who where also targeted by this person.
I'm glad that I made friends with many of you and knowing that we protect each other from something like this made me feel welcome on tumblr.
Tagging: @mylou-doodlesworld @urog1i @aliorailrow @bugzheadquarter @rion-isnot-an-ai @your-local-demon-slayer-nerd @axolotl321 @serenesaku @tobytoon @kimetsu-chan @starrcityyy @night-mince0 @leviathanverse @georgette-mademoiselle @starsinthesworld @cherrybomb-xoy @larz-barz @muichiroslovermwah @ta-ni-ya @kiyokatokito @risingscorchingsuns @fallstreakfeathers @saffron0v0 @hantenguclonesimp-minuszoha @1julak1 @wifeyana and @hashbrowpn and @haruharuna [It doesn't let me type your user in. Sorry about that.]
And thank you @sunbrokenswords and @bloodbladesanddemons for following me. You two are my favorites. And I am sorry about what that anon had said to you Blood. Don't listen to them. Do what makes you and your friends happy.
And as promise, here is the Karaku x Uranishi art before my 3 days departure. Them as humans. :>
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"Daisy, Daisy, Give me your answer, do! I'm half crazy, All for the love of you! It won't be a stylish marriage, I can't afford a carriage, But you'll look sweet upon the seat Of a bicycle built for two!"
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knyinfinity · 23 days
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Amari's Six Secrets:
Based on This Prompt/Game! 🌻🥰
Tagging @risingscorchingsuns and @larz-barz challenging you to play too with Milo and Hikaru! 👀
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1. Her Open Secret:
Amari actually prefers bland foods because her taste buds can't really handle the other intense flavor profiles
2. Secret People Close to Her Would Know:
She has a special journal that she sometimes carries with her. Only her closest friends and most trusted loved ones know certain contents.
3. Secret She Wouldn't Mind if It Got Out:
She's sort of a jack of all trades, master of none when it comes to creative trades. Poetry, sketching, embroidery, painting, (she refuses to go near any type of sculpting or pottery after Muichiros battle with Gyokko). She's not a genius at them, but she still partakes in them because she enjoys the creative spirit.
4. Secret One Person Knows:
Muichiro accidentally walks in on her true humanity. How she's breaking down, sobbing and holding her chest but the moment she sees him, stops in an instant. Cleans up the tears on her face and brings her features back to a neutral expression, her breathing low and slow, minus a slight hitch here and there.
5. Secret No One Knows But She Wants to Tell:
She plays the nohkan and she only plays while she's alone because she doesn't think she's very good. However it's very relaxing for her and her crow.
6. Secret No One Knows And She Doesn't Want to Tell:
She had to defeat Hayate multiple times in hand to hand combat in order to be able to go to final selection. She still feels guilty and apologizes in their letters.
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scrimblyscrorblo · 3 months
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A new demon OC I havnt named her yet however I did finally figure out her design and how she ties into the story of some upcoming corps ocs
She’s a chef btw, she works in a restaurant at the moment and has done so for a very long time.
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At first, Saigo didn't really know what to make of Kyojuro. His bright eyes and boldness not only confused him, but disturbed him to some degree.
Kyojuro was the first one to show empathy for Saigo's trauma. Because of his name, many of the demon slayers would murmur about how he was a posh, wealthy child who had run away from home. But Kyojuro gave him the benefit of the doubt and Saigo was grateful for that.
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thattrashbinoverthere · 10 months
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A painting of my ocs, Hiroki and Daichi, just felt like drawing them.🔥🌊
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shycroissanti · 3 months
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I created an OC by accident, it's a mix of Genya and Douma's eyebrows ????? >:|
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I don't know, I actually liked it >:[
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bloodbladesanddemons · 2 months
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Sekido has a hard time communicating but Chizue gets it
Enjoy my little video ^^
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Please don’t steal it!!
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paninidanini · 5 months
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This is what would have been of Yumi if I just skipped the first 3 seasons LMAO
Basically, I got into Demon Slayer bc I watched a thirst trap of the Hantengu clones and only got neuron activation with Urogi LMAO
I went to the comments of the reel to see which anime/name was and ivested 10 minutes into finding it. Once I found he was named Urogi I saw that he was from Demon Slayer... my genuine reaction was "Oh is from that one anime 🙃"
I hoped myself into it thinking he would appear on the first season but NOP, so I ended up eating idk how many chapters and lore
Ended up falling in love with a cinnamon roll of a man instead (ty Gotouge) and I have no regrets
I may have Urogi & Yumi as a secondary ship 👀
But yeah, basically Kyojuro stole my heart but I still love the Hantengu clones!
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iron-embers · 2 months
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Been a while since I posted, but just wanted to make sure this perfectly portrayed my brain rot.😂🤣
When it came to Shinjuro’s choice of wardrobe (Plus lack of Decorum), Hatomi went through quite an ordeal. She is no stranger to a man’s body, but her first time seeing it so brazenly on display left her conservative viewpoint traumatized. She swore she would not feel for any man after Kaito’s death…and yet when she was faced with the dilemma of Shinjuro’s lack of propriety when he was at home drunk, she is conflicted. He is the head of the house, he dresses as he pleases but she is sometimes left to wonder if he really has any common sense regarding what her reaction would be when seeing a body like that. It took her sometime to get used to it and not react whenever she saw it, but there are times she is caught offguard……leaving a very awkward interaction with Shinjuro being none the wiser. I love two adults that can’t figure out their feelings, it gives great potential for funny scenarios😂🤣
To put it bluntly, Shinjuro honestly had no idea until 8 years later. (Gave her plenty of time to admire). And before you ask, yes. Hatomi knows and accepts Shinjuro’s tits are bigger than hers
Hope ya like and stay tuned!
Art and Hatomi are mine
Shinjuro belongs to demon slayer franchise
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lavender-z-love · 11 months
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Is this Love?
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Douma X Black.Fem Reader
Genre: Demon x Demon Slayer, Demon Boyfriend AU, Human X Demon, Angst, Fluff Ig? Yandere x Tsundere? Action?
Warnings: Blood, Mentions of stabby stab (tryna keep it PG.) Yandere themes. SPELLING/ GRAMMAR ERRORS
A/n: I know Douma has a few screws loose, but lets ignore that for now. (This was a request) I've only seen 5 minutes of Demon Slayer but I did some research on homeboy and he is an interesting Antagonist. Also, Ik the powers kinda wack, just work with me here—I'll be doing some revisions too so if something looks different dont be alarmed
Wordcount: 1k-ish? Ill count later.
Part 1: Here ♡
Part 2: (More Yandere stuff. Nun too crazy)
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The Heavenly Hashira. That was you title. You were known for your Aerokinesis, tessen abilities. You weren't the strongest nor the weakest, but you could hold yourself astoundingly well compared to the others. There was no denying that the Heavenly Hashira had quite a few deaths of demons on her hands.
The walk through the dark night was silent. A cool and Icy breeze began to pick up, you shivered.. It felt familiar but you just couldn't put your finger on it.
That was until you heard..That voice. "Don't you know its dangerous for a gorgeous woman to be walking around at night...Alone?" You stop in your tracks, eyes scanning the area in attempt to find where he was hiding. Nowhere in your eyesight, meaning he had to be somewhere behind you.
You take a deep, concentrated breath.. Springing into the air, looking below you. Rest assured there he was. Large muscular build, platinum blonde hair—Leaning up against a tree, waving at you, those cold rainbow eyes smile at you.
With your Tessen in hand, You whisper a quick chant before whisking your arm around. Shooting a atmospheric gas in the form of a small cyclone.
The last thing you wanted to do was create a large one and lose control of it. Once the cyclone reaches the demon it combusts.
You gently land, one foot touching the ground before the other. Your eyes glued on the now clouded area due to the combustible cyclone you sent towards him.
To no avail, no damage was done. Of course what would one expect from one of the most dangerous demons. He walked out of the cloud unscathed, still with that apathetic smile on his face.
"Well..Good evening to you too. Y/n", He spoke."
The air getting colder by the minute, amost like tiny miniscule icicles formed in the air. Breathing in was starting to hurt, causing you to breathe more conservatively. "I'm not here to hurt you, Y/n, Let's just chat for a moment", he cooed.
"Talk? I have no desire to speak with you." He lowers his voice, somewhat husky now. Those symbols within his eyes studying you.
"Playing 'hard to get' I see. You're So cold-hearted Y/n.." He smiled, eyebrows following helping him display a flirty expression as he continued pacing forward.
Of course, you walk backwards not wanting to come into contact with him. The ground started to crawl, a force growing quickly at Douma's feet and working their way towards you. Vines created by Ice, growing.
"Just let me say a few things and I'll consider letting you go for a bit.."
"Huh? Letting me—"
The vines shaped into large lotuses, the icy vines capturing you by your wrists. The vines, growing spikes rushing towards you. In a panic, you wave your fans around. Doused in pink aura, your wind slices the Ice lotus. Your wrists now free you turn and leap, hoping to get out the range of the Ice limbs Douma was creating.
Taking your tessen you use them to your advantage, utilizing its ability to give you a jump boost. Not long after the cold air picks up once more. Seeing Douma chase after you swiftly. Chanting then waving your Tessen as you hopped tree branch from tree branch.
"I advise you to Stop Y/n, I promise I won't hurt you", He says evily chuckling. Creating cyclones, tornadoes of all sorts- taking advantage of the freezing clouds Douma was producing. Sending hurricanes of sharpened Icicles right back at him. The frozen mist slowly engulfing you from behind, as you raced back to the others hoping you could lure him back to the others.
Dodging large wintery icicle shards that plummet from above. 'There! The Estate!' It was just at your fingertips, and then...Dragged down from the sky by Lotus vines. "Y/n, I love a good chase...but I really must confess something."
The vines tossing you around, one minute you hang upside down, the next you're thrown and caught upright. The vines wrapped around your waist vigorously. Holding you still for the deadly demon before you.
Pushing away at the vines, only for them to nearly squeeze you to death as a punishment.
"Release me!", you shout. You wriggle your wrist, striving to create some sort of wave strong enough to break the vines.
Douma, appearing so suddenly right in front of you. Face to Face, His hands latching onto your wrists, keeping them at a halt. His long blue nails, grazing your skin— He snatches the Tessen away from you.
"Fun game Y/n.. I thank you, I needed that run."
You stayed quiet, thinking of the things you'd never done yet..preparing yourself to be consumed.
"I wanted to tell you before— seems like..I've come to fancy you."
"...What?" You're neck nearly snapping as you turn to look at the demon. You studied his face, waiting for him to say he was joking of some sort. "You?...You heartless, unemotional psycho- Are you really capable of such emotions? Don't make me laugh", you scoffed. Douma's usual casual smile drops..
"Heartless..Unemotional?..How saddening you've been convinced I have no feelings..However–" ,With your Metal Fans Douma had taken from you, he closes them before bringing them up to your chin. Gently, lifting up your chin to look at him. "Explain to me what these feelings are..I don't think a emotionless being would feel what I am feeling right now."
"That doesn't change the fact the you're psycho-"
Douma gazes at you, his rainbow eyes undressing you in the process. His smile ever so alluring, baring his sharp fangs. "Psycho, I guess so. I'm a psycho for you."
Noticing that you were slowly moving backwards, now with your back to a tree, icy vines that held you captive loosen, not quite unwinding from you. In an instant, pale fingers intertwine with yours. Caging you to the tree. "Join me Y/n, I'll make you happy."
You shocked by his sudden proposal, pulling at your restraints and his hands. "NO!" Wriggling one hand free, you reach behind you grabbing a spare hidden weapon you carried just incase of an emergency. A blade, now shoved through Douma's skull from his chin and up. Warm crimson staining your hand as it drizzles down. Catching him completely by surprise, his eyes widened with shock.
His hand, swiftly yanking out the weapon out of his face. Blood following the weapon once disguarded. Slightly regretting your actions as you watched him turn his attention back to you. Expecting for your life to be cut short then and there, the opposite happened.
His pale hands, blue claws pinning your free hand to the tree. His eyes sparkled in amazement, desplaying admiration for you. "Oh my, such a beautiful and clean piercing."
He leans in, leaning in close to your face. "You really are something. An slayer capturing my heart..how interesting."
"You're not fooling me, let me go or kill me!"
"The last thing I'd want to do Is fool you, let alone kill you", he cooes. The Demon gazing at your lips every now and then, allowing you to catch onto what he wanted. You turned your head away from him. Leaving Douma chuckling, his fangs once again flashing. "Well..That will come in due time." His multicolored eyes scan you,"Hmm..how about you come with me?"
"What?", you question.
"You heard me, I'm. Taking. You. With. Me!" He sings happily.
..'This guy is really insane you through to yourself.' Douma chuckles, holding the fan before you. He opens it, puckering his lips and blowing icy dust into your face.
"As if id go with you willingly–"
Your sentence discontinued by the substance introduced to your lungs. You wheeze with disgust, in attempt to cough up what you ingested. The swiftness of your limbs going numb, followed by sleepiness now taking control.
Douma smiles joyfully as you slouch against the tree now keeping you up. His vines now releasing you as you fall before him. "I do have to admit, while I absolutely adore you fired up..This, Sleepiness suits you well too Love."
Douma kneels down to your level, reaching out to you. He loops one arm around your back and the other below your knees— carrying you Bridal style.
"Stop..l-let me go", your voice sleepily slurred.
"Mm-mm, the both of us have things to discuss. Take a nap in the meantime, okay?" His smile, the last thing your eyes saw before quickly succumbing to the slumber spell placed upon you.
Practically skipping with you in arms Douma heads back to his Resort. The satisfying sound crunching of dead leaves under his feet follow him.
"Don't worry Y/n..You'll come to terms with my feelings— No matter how long it takes. I will make you mine."
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Written May 31st, 2023
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missshinazugawa · 2 months
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I BEG YOUR FINEST FUCKING PARDON???!
MY BABY GURL, MY DEAR HUSBAND IS SO FINE??
HIS HAND, HIS HAND WHEN HE JUMPS TO THE ROOFTOP, GAWD THE BACK VIEW OF HIM, IT SEEMS LIKE HE'S PROTECTING US 😔😔😔😔
HE SOUND SO HAWT, U COULD LITERALLY TELL HIS VOICE WOULD BE SO SOFT AND GENTLE ASF WHEN HE TALKS TO U WITH TIRED VOICE AND LOWER TONE
dayum the way the blood showered his body 😔
obviously, video's not mine, credit to @ktritmzilt_ on tiktok, i don't got no balls filming in cinema.
Bonus below
tw: mention of blood, spoilers, some curse words, oc x canon
trope: they currently still in friendzone 😔
The pale crescent moon shine like a silvery claw in the night sky. Under the moonlight, a white haired man just got back from his mission and is heading to the headquarter along the gravel road with blood soaking his whole body.
The Snow Hashira notice a man with blood all over his body before realizing it's the Wind Hashira Shinazugawa Sanemi.
“Nemi?” Yukino calls out to his nickname before rushing towards Sanemi. “Are you okay?! Are you hurt anywhere?!” She turns Sanemi around to check if there's any injuries on him, lifting his arms checking his side, or even cup his face to observe any possible wound with worried written all over her face as she frowns.
Suddenly, a hand full of scars grab Yukino's hand to stop her, “I'm fine, these are all demon's blood,” Sanemi put down her hand gently before looking into Yukino's heterochromia eyes. “For now, I suggest you do not touch me, or else the blood might stain your shirt or dirty your hands.”
“Glad you were unharmed. But I do need to remind you to throw this uniform away... because... obviously...” Yukino can't help but to look up and down Sanemi's entire figure with the crimson red spreading all over the fabric of his demon slayer uniform, especially the snow white haori that Sanemi is wearing. Sanemi did not answer as he simply stare at Yukino blankly.
After reporting to the headquarters, both of the hashiras decide to walk back to their mansion. Throughout the walk, both of them were silence, like the foosteps of the ants can be heard by them. Yukino's eyes moving left and right, up and down, pretending to look around her surroundings. On the other hand, Sanemi was thinking about the akwardness too, he glances at Yukino time to time. The walls between them is killing both of them.
Finally, they arrived at Sanemi's mansion gate, the walk feels like it has been long like iternity for them. Sanemi step before the threshold, saying goodbye to Yukino before closing the door when suddenly a hand stopped him from closing the door. “Can I...stay here for the night?”
They've been staying at each other's house ever since they became closer and closer as friends. The Wind Hashira's brows knitted in confusion, but his knitted brow got relaxed in second.“Come inside.” After letting Yukino in, he closes the door and head back inside his mansion. Yukino is happy that she get to stay in Sanemi's house once again.
“I'm going to take a shower. You know where to get your own futon right?” Sanemi turns to his back to ask Yukino if she remembers where to get extra futon. “Yep. It's in the cupboards right?” “Mhm.” Sanemi nodded before entering the bathroom.
After taking a shower Sanemi felt satisfied as he walk out of the bathroom, wiping his hair using a cloth with a towel wrapped around his waist. Throwing away his blood soaked uniform into a basket made of rattan, he slowly walk back to his room to get his clothes.
The door slides open, what appeared infront of Sanemi's purple eyes was Yukino patting her futon on the wooden floor, she seemed to has changed her uniform into a white kimono that she found in one of the drawers in Sanemi's room.
Hearing the door slid open, Yukino turns around to see Sanemi standing at the door with naked upper body. Seeing that makes Yukino quickly turns away to avoid looking at him.
Sanemi scoffed at her reaction, he slide the door close and head towards his wardrobe. Yukino'ss heartbeat gradually beat at a very fast speed, the sight of his muscular body could not leave her mind.
Sanemi takes out a forest green kimono from the drawer. “Turn around, I need to change.” He tells Yukino. “Oh, alright-” Yukino quickly turns around, making sure she would not see anything that is not appriopriate.
The sound of clothes rustling is loud in the room, Yukino's mind still could not get off the sight of Sanemi having wet hair and just fresh from getting a shower.
“Yuki?” Sanemi calls out her name.
“Yuki!” Sanemi finished dressing up and place the towel around his neck. The towel hanging on his neck as he slowly approaching Yukino that is sitting on her futon with her back facing him.
Seeing her did not respond to his call at all, he sit behind Yukino and proceed to place his head on her shoulder.
“Snowflake?”
“Ahhh!” Yukino lets out a small scream.
“The fuck are you doing?” Sanemi lift one of his eyebrow in confusion and worry as he stare at her while still placing his head on her shoulder. “Why are you screaming?”
“Oh my fucking god...Nemi...you scared me!” She lets out a sigh of relief and pat her chest, trying to calm the heart attack she received earlier.
“What? Did you do anything guilty? That's why you scared?” Sanemi teases her.
“No Nemi...” She gives him an unpleasant expression on her face as she rolls her eyes.
“What? Is there any posibility that you are blushing right now?”
“No- the fuck you're thinking-”
“Then what is it that makes you like this? I called your name two times and you still didn't respond until I place my head here on your shoulder.” Sanemi was curious what is Yukino embarassed about.
“Nothing.” Yukino tries to hide the truth. “Oh tell me,” Sanemi smirks, “Hmmmm....” He starts humming in question as he hug Yukino's waist from behind. “Is it because of my half naked body that you saw earlier?”
“HELL NO!” Yukino immediately deny his words in panic as she start pushing his arms away from her waist, trying to get out of his grip.
But Sanemi's arm would not budge, his grip is too firm but not to the point it hurts. Yukino is struggling to get off from his grip but she gives up anyway.
“You've seen my exposed muscles for years now...why still embarass about it?” Sanemi teases her again, making Yukino speechless. “You even touched it before.” Sanemi start cackling.
“Okay- Sh- shut up!!” Yukino's face starts to have redness spreading across her cheeks as she tries to cover Sanemi's mouth. “Come on, anyone saw my muscles because of my unbuttoned shirt.”
“That is because you're a whore!” Yukino says it out loud. “Oh yeah? Well you're getting punishment for saying that.” Suddenly, Sanemi starts tickling her waist, making Yukino immediately laughs at the tickleness. “Stop! HAHAHA- Nemi! Please! Hahahhahahaha!”
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Sanemi finally stops tickling her after getting Yukino lying on her futon laughing while holding her stomach. Yukino shed tears for laughing too hard and Sanemi is grinning at the sight as he sit beside her futon.
It took some time for Yukino to stop laughing and flip to her side to face Sanemi. “You don't have to do me like this.” Yukino pouts, feeling unsatisfied with the tickle punishment.
Seeing Yukino pouting, Sanemi decide to pull his futon and place it beside Yukino's futon before lay down with her. He lay on his side to look at Yukino.
The light outside the window cast a hazy soft light, creating some blue hue to the room, making the atmosphere feel calm and quiet that Sanemi and Yukino could hear each other's breathing.
What Sanemi see is that the moonlight behind him casted on Yukino's whole figure, highlighting her beauty, making his pupils dilates as he was captivated by her. Especially her blue and green eyes, Sanemi was not sure which eye to look first, overwhelming his feelings.
The silence is too loud, so Yukino wanted to start a conversation. “How's your mission earlier? Why do you have so many blood soaking your body?” Yukino genuinely curious about him being covered with blood earlier.
Sanemi did not respond, his eyes were still focusing on Yukino and his mind is in another world.
“Nemi?” Yukino calls out his name softly.
“Yes?” Sanemi was brought back to reality by her call. His pupil goes back to normal.
“Care to explain what happened during your mission earlier and why there's so many blood covering your whole body?”
“Oh yeah...me and Obanai was trying to chase a demon that was carrying a woman on his shoulder. But we notice there's so many demons gathered together in that one building he ran towards to. So meanwhile I'm trying to chase the demon, Obanai hold all the demons outside.” Sanemi explained calmly.
“So...did you catch that demon yet? Is the woman safe?” Yukino ask questions again while she pulls the blanket to cover herself, wanting to relax when Sanemi is telling her the mission's whole process.
“Well no, it sucks. But atleast we saved the woman, he literally threw her down and good thing Obanai caught her. Then we start chasing him again but we seem to fall into a strange looking dimension, I'm trying to slice that fucking demon but in a blink of an eye, the dimension comes back to normal and my sword hit the ground.”
Processing the story, Yukino's eyes look around the room and trying to imagine what did Sanemi just said. But she failed to do so as she frowns, she even starts to yawn trying to figure out what happened when Sanemi trying to slice the demon.
Seeing Yukino's confusion written all over her face, a smile twitched at the corner of Sanemi's mouth. His eyes softens as he reaches his scarred hand to boop Yukino's nose before pulling her close to his embrace.
Yukino's eyes widened in surprise, she does not quite understand why Sanemi wanted to hug her so sudden but she returns the hug to him. Yukino lets out a soft noise showing she feels relaxed in Sanemi's warmth.
Sanemi slid his hands into Yukino's gradiented hair, sending a spark of electricity down her spine. He gently combs through her hair.
They did not say anything. Slowly, their eyes starts to get heavier and heavier, before finally closing their eyes and sleep in each other's embrace.
For those who read it till the ned, hope you have both sides of your pillow being cold.
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