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the-wisteria-house · 1 year

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You set my heart, Ablaze (Kyojuro X Tsuguko reader)

Requested by: Becauseus. You and your master had always enjoyed training together, but as time went on, it became harder and harder to keep you cool. He was just too kind and attractive! So you began to distance yourself from the man, much to his confusion, but he could never know about your feelings. So you enlist the help of the sound Hashira to train you, this ends up backfiring, or dose it?

Warnings: miscommunications between (y/n) and Kyojuro. Tengen is a bit of a flirt, but nothing inappropriate.

You and Rengoku had met during one of his earliest missions as Hashira. Slayers had been vanishing after investigating the disappearances of wealthy estate owners in a small village located in the northern part of his district. Ubuyashiki had asked Rengoku to join the most recent group of low ranks sent to investigate in the hope that the presence of a hashira could lure out the elusive demon that had been plaguing the town for weeks.

Unfortunately, by the time Kyojuro had arrived at the village, the entire group of slayers had been ruthlessly slaughtered and messly scattered about the scene. Kyojuro felt his stomach turn in disgust. It was clear the demon was committing monstrosities for sport.

As Kyojuro looked over the bodies, he noticed that something was off. They usually send scouting parties of five, and there were only four bodies, torn to shreds, but still 4 none the less. Had the demon dragged off one of the slayers and devoured them? No, it wouldn't make sense why the demon would leave the rest and only take one? Kyojuros' contemplation was broken as he realized he heard something faint, it sounded as if a struggle was occurring in the clearing ahead.

As Kyojuro weaved through the thick brush of the woods , the sound of growling and a sword breaking wind grew more and more prominent. He silently cursed himself for not hearing the clashing sooner.

As he ran into the clearing Kyojuro could see you were the only Slayer left standing, there were bones scattered about the landscape that he couldn't help but note looked suspiciously human... The scene would have had any lower rank demon slayer quivering in fear, itching to turn around and run with their tail between their legs; but to a seasoned slayer and now Hashira like him it wasn't the first time he'd witnessed such a catastrophe. It was only something that would make it harder to sleep some nights and aid in his drive to protect the innocent in hopes to prevent such a scene from occurring again.

The thing that did surprise Kyojuro was seeing a lower ranked slayer such as yourself putting up such a brazen fight despite the pain you must have been in from your wounds; Your skill was clear, but you were growing tired with each strike you received. He knew if he didn't interfere soon, you would surely perish as did the others before you. So without a moment's hesitation he leapt into action, catching the offending demon off guard.

With the distraction his sudden entranced caused you were able to find an opening to quickly decapitate the demon, and as you stood there looking at the demon who was responsible for taking the lives of your friends, and countless others you felt the adrenaline coursing through your veins begin to wear off, and a throbbing pain began to spread across your body like wildfire, and as your limbs grew heavy and you lost grip of your sword.

Kyojuro's eyes followed the weapon as it clattered to the ground, and it was as if the world stopped for a moment- the sword was turning from its original flat silver to a striking red.

"Your sword-" Kyojuro began before pausing, noticing the fatigue and grief in your eyes. He knew now wasn't the time for celebration.

"It doesn't matter, I failed in the end. I didn't save them." Kyojuro took a step forward without second thought, and protested your claim.

"I have to disagree. If you hadn't defeated the demon, more slayers along with civilians would have surely met their ends. The demon was misclassified from the start, and what occurred because of that was not your fault! You had no clue what you were up against until it was too late to turn back. I'm sure your fallen comrades would agree that you had not abandoned them by fighting on and surviving." There was no hint of deceit in his voice. You were taken aback by the conviction and confidence he heald.

You looked from the decentagrated demon up to the stary night sky. It had no right to look as calm and unbothered as it did - as if it hadn't also witnessed the grotesque scean before you.

"Then tell me why I feel so usless right now, so weak? Innocent people die because of these monsters!" Flashes of your friends standing around the fire as you sung out key ballets that told outlandish stories of brave warriors and monsters, roasting smores and suspicious looking meat over the bright flames, and your throat constricted as you spoke, "Tell me why I couldn't do more? I became a slayer to save those who couldn't save themselves...and I failed- I failed miserably, and there's nothing I can do....It's like as soon as I make some sort of progress, something is pushing me back. How can I get anywhere if I'm this weak? I'm pathetic, and a waste of a slayer!"

Kyojuro didn't speak at that moment. He only listened as you cried, and he tried to figure out what to do at that moment, "Be my Tsugo, let's cultivate your skills together. You might feel useless now, but I know otherwise. No slayer with zero potential would be standing before me, still alive and breathing. I've only known you for a short time, but I know with the burning fire you have within you, you can achieve great things, young Mizunoe."

His words made you pause and look away from the spot the demon had been, "You want to train me?"

"Yes!" The Hashira's eye contact was unwaveringly as he nodded firmly.

That was well over a year ago, and here you were, blade in hand, sweating your ass off, and cursing yourself for losing your concentration once again. This was the fourth time you barely evaded being hit by the bokken your sensei was passionately wielding with an unmovable smile, almost as if he was enjoying your suffering. Despite now being a kinoto and usually being able to keep up with your master, you had to be off your game today, which didn't seem to go unnoticed by your young master, "Let's take a break, and enjoy some of the delicious food Senjouro packed for us!"

You couldn't help but sigh before nodding in agreement. There was no doubt in your mind that you were only taking a break due to your poor performance. Embarrassment swelled with in you and your face began to heat up.

As you ate in silence and your cheeks had returned to normal you were praying to all the gods you could think off that he wouldn't bring up how poorly you had been evading his attacks, but it seems the gods didn't hear your ple, or maybe they had and just wanted to watch you suffer.

"(Y/N), pardon me if this isn't my place, but you aren't performing at the same caliber you normally do. Is there something on your mind?" Rengoku had stopped eating, and painted on his face was a serious expression. You couldn't help the way your head swung around at that question. The truth was there was, in fact, something on your mind, something he as your master could never know.

"(Y/N), are you alright? We don't have to talk about it if it makes you uncomfortable, but know I'm always here if you need me." His serious tone drew you out of your thoughts, and you blush as you realize you had been gawking at his undeniably handsome features, framed by his equally beautiful and fiery locks.

"Don't worry Master, I'm alright." You lied with a small smile, hoping he wouldn't bat an eye at your bluff. The truth was you weren't alright. You were falling for your Master, and while the age difference wasn't all that extreme, only three years, the idea of a master and Tsuguko being involved with one another was unheard of, if not Taboo. You knew you had to get over this silly crush for both your and Rengokus sake.

So you begain to distance yourself from your master, much to his confusion.

First, you started by cutting lessons short, giving a different excuse each time as to why you had to leave.

"I forgot to give my cat food this morning, so I should really head back now."

"But (y/n), you're allergic to....." He stops as he realizes you had already walked away. His heart grew heavy at the lie you told. He began to wonder how best to approach the situation. You weren't usually one to slack off, so he knew something was wrong.

"(Y/n), if there is something bothering you, I'm willing to listen." Kyojuro said, looking up from his food to you, watching how you froze at the question.

"There's nothing wrong at all." You quickly respond before stuffing your face with more food, wanting to avoid further discussion. Kyojuro let's out a defeated sigh before looking back at his food, suddenly not feeling hungry despite the grumbling of his stomach. He decided he'd bring it up again later.

After trying to talk to you about what was bothering you and failing multiple times he finally decided enough was enough when you failed to show up to practice one day.

He was normally a patient man, but his anxiety filled thoughts were starting to get the best of him. Had he done something wrong? Had he overstepped your boundaries by asking you if you were alright? He only did that because he cared. Why won't you just tell him what he did wrong so he can fix it? He intended to find you and ask you outright, having grown impatient at the thought of waiting for you to reject him as your master... and friend.

"So (y/n), you decided to take me up on my offer?" You glared at Tengen, who's ego had seemed to double as you led him behind your house. You honestly were beginning to regret asking him to train you for the time being.

"Say, isn't Rengoku the one who usually trains you? Why aren't you training with him? I mean not that I'm complaining that I get to spend the afternoon with a beautiful girl such as yourself." You resisted the urge to rule your eyes as you fought off a blush at the mans flirting; more out of embarrassment than anything else.

"If I knew you were going to talk the whole time and not train me, I would have asked Mitsuri instead." You grumbled before getting in position to spar with the man.

"You wound me (Y/n), but you're right. We didn't come here to talk. We can do that after, hopefully over some sake and dinner." The man winked at you and then got into a ready position as well.

Fighting Tengen was interestingto say the least. While it was good in the sense that it was far easier to keep a level head and not turn into a blushing fumbling mess every time you made any sort of contact, compared to with Rengoku who you couldn't help but make a fool of yourself in front of.

You knew that Tengen was a flirt, so you paid little attention to his flatery remarks, mind focusing solely on training and pushing your fiery locked master to the back of your mind.

"So (Y/n), how would you feel about becoming my fourth wife?" Tengen suddenly asks mid fight, completely catching you off guard, giving him the perfect opening to attack and subdue you.

"Damnit, Uzui! Let me go, that was so uncalled for! Who asks questions like that in a spar?" You try to wiggle out of the Hashiras firm grasp, failing miserably. In your struggle, you hadn't noticed the presence that had joined you in the court yard.

As Rengoku watched you spar against his friend and fellow pillar, he could help the frown that crept onto his face.

So this is why you had stopped training with him? He felt his heart grow heavy at how you'd found a new master and didn't think to even tell him why. In that moment, he also felt something else that he couldn't quite pinpoint boil with in him as he saw Tengen say something that flusterd you. Kyojuro's fist trembled in rage. Who did Tengen think he was? He already had three wives, and he still felt the need to take the one woman Kyojuro had ever loved. Kyojuro's eyes widened at this realization. He loved you... he let out a heavy sigh, shoulders slightly dropping in defeat, "What am I doing? She's happy and he's my best friend, I can't be selfish...Who am i to get in the way?"

Kyojuro turned around and walked down the path he'd taken to your pausing and looking back the way he came. Maybe he should talk to Uzui?

"Well (y/n), I think it's time we part ways. I understand what Rengoku sees in you. I'm sure you'll make a flashy Hashira when the time comes. Oh, and if you don't end up with Rengoku, my offer still stands." The Hashira winks while getting ready to head out.

"What do you mean 'get with Rengoku' i never - when did i ever -" you stammered once again, caught off guard by the flashy Hashira who was already walking away, paying your question no mind. 'What the hell???'

As Tengen made his way down the scenic path, he couldn't help the laughter that escaped him once he saw Rengoku in the center of the path with his arms crossed in front of his chest, clearly waiting on him.

"Ah, Rengoku! I thought I heard you enter the garden! It's good to see my you! You should have joined (L/n) and I during training! You've trained her well, I think she could fairly well be a pillar in the near future." Tengen stopped in front of his fellow Hashiras as he spoke. Acting oblivious to the clear distain in the other mans gaze.

"It looked like you had the situation handled." The unusually short response from Rengoku caused Tengen to quirk a brow before an even bigger grin broke across his face, "Rengoku.... are you jealous?"

Rengoku only ignored the question, deciding to respond with one of his own, "What are your intentions with (Y/n)?"

"You are jealous! I was only helping her train. I won't lie and say she doesn't interest me slightly. She's an incredible woman,but i don't believe her interest lies with me." Tengen couldn't help but be amused by his friends perplexed look.

"I- what are you trying to say, Uzui?" Rengoku asks after a moment of hesitation, not understanding where this was going.

"What I'm saying is you should talk to her." Tengen pats his firey allies' shoulder, before brushing past him and continueing his way down the dirt trail.

Kyojuro didn't say anything as he watched his friend continue down the trail, feeling more confused than he had before their chat.

After weighing the pros and cons of following the sound Hashiras advice, he began to make his way towards your home, ignoring the erratic thumbing in his chest. Tengen was a lot of things, but Kyojuro knew he would never purposely mislead him.

As he approached your garden, he decided it was best to stop and try to figure out what he was going to say before approaching you, but his plan was soon foiled as you rounded the corner and barreled right into his chest. Why was nothing going right today? (Mwaahaha because i like making you suffer)

"I-uh,Rengoku! What can i do for you?" You stamer before you lept back, almost as if you were scalded by boiling water.

"You missed training." His voice was void of humor. It honstly seemed almost mornful.

"I did..." You knew there was no way of lying your way out of this, and honestly, you were tired of lying to your master and friend, so you told the truth.

"You were training with Uzui, do you want him to be your new master, or is there....more going on there?" You'd never seen your master so unsure of himself, but here he was voice wavering.

"It's more complicated than that, Kyojuro...I don't have a choice." Neither of you noticed your little slip up in the midst of you heightened emotions. "It shouldn't be, there's no inbetween (Y/n). You deserve someone who will love you unapologetically and wholeheartedly." Kyojuros' hand, which had somehow found its way onto your arm, lightly tightened to convey his sincerity. You then realized in that moment you both were talking about two very different things.

"Wait-wait- no, no, you misunderstand! There's absolutely nothing going on between me and Mr.Uzui." While Tengen was a good friend, you couldn't help but grimace at the thought of being his wife and having to spend the rest of your life with the flirty egotistical man bothering you constantly. He may have been pretty, but not that pretty.

Shaking yourself from your thoughts, you couldn't help but note the look of relief on Rengoku's face. "That's a relief. I thought I was going to have to watch you marry Tengen." Your brows furrowed in confusion, "Would that have been a bad thing if i didn't?"

Rengokus hand slid down your arm before finally landing on your callused but soft hand, "I suppose there's no use in hiding from you... It would have been horrible if you and Tengen had gotten together because I would have to watch him live out the life with you that I could only dream of having."

"Rengoku, are you saying you -" The anamored look in the Hasias eyes stopped you in your tracks, and a grin breaks across your face, and you knew you already had your answer.

"Yes, I love you (Y/N), I want to be yours if you'll take me." His large hand seemed to engulf yours as he brought it to rest over his rapidly beating heart.

"I've felt the same for a long time, but Kyojuro I'm your Tsuguko, what will people say when they see that we're more than master and student? I don't want to sully your good name." You try to pull your hand away from the man, only for his grip to only tighten, keeping your hand firmly in place above his passionately beating heart.

"I don't care about what anyone might say about us. We know the truth! Spending a life without you by my side seems far crueler than any dirty look I may receive from a faceless stranger." He firmly refuted with unwavering confidence. In that moment, you felt your resolve begin to start to chip away, and the unwavering passion in his eyes did little to help.

"Okay, if you're willing to be with me despite the challenges that may come our way, I'd be honored to be yours." You tried to steady your rapidly beating heart as you both grew closer together, cheast brushing against each other as your breaths mingled.

"You don't know how happy that makes me dear." Kyojuro finally closed the space in between you, and as your lips caressed his. You couldn't help but feel at ease for the first time in months. Kyojuro was yours and you his, and while you knew there would be consiquentense for being together you couldn't bring yourself to care, in that moment it was only the both of you basking in eachothers presence, as it should have been.

And as you separated and looked into his vibrant orbs, you found yourself saying with a battered breath, "Kyojuro, every time I see you, you set my heart ablaze."

He only smiled and pulled you closer to him and kissed your forehead, "I don't think I could describe the passion I feel with you any better myself."

I hope you all enjoyed it! I'm sorry it took me so long to get this out, I had it completed, but I couldn't find the time to edit it as my phone broke, and I didn't have access to a computer, but now we're back on track!

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angelic-dew · 11 months

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You've bren writing for kny lately, can I get some giyu smut w/ a fem! Reader by chance? I barely see smut on your page.. so...

Pretty please? 🥹🥲

˚₊‧꒰ soft touches.☆ ꒱ ‧₊˚ . !

✧༉‧₊˚୨ 🌊 ୧・author's note; Honestly, I don't post smut unless requested because well- I'm shy about it; I was originally busy doing the 200+ special but I can squeeze this in. ask and you shall receive basically.

✧༉‧₊˚୨ 🪐 ୧・pairing; Giyu Tomioka x AFAB Reader! (she/her pronouns)

✧༉‧₊˚୨ 🫧 ୧・word count + summary; 2121 words. + after a long mission, you help your beloved relax for he is tensed, however, he decides to put you first, as usual, because your needs come before his.

✧༉‧₊˚୨ ✖ ୧・trigger warnings; smut, suggestive words, first time sex, teasing, and grammatical errors. if you are sensitive towards these topics, please dni. Btw this is 18+ content, please don't interact minors. proofread

It was by common knowledge that you and Tomioka have been together for some time already. Things weren't moving too slow nor too fast which was a steady and suitable pace for the both of you. Truly, you didn't want to rush Giyu for you knew he was a very distant and busy person in general; not to mention the fact that he wasn't even used to this type of treatment from the early stages of his life. But it is true, you loved him with all of your being.

He was sent on a mission for a few days. As much as it hurt you deeply to watch the love of your life leave you and possibly not return was heart-wrenching, however, Tomioka was a fighter, he was stronger than most, you knew he would return safe and sound. You didn't cry, you were the polar opposite. Instead of having the icy hands of fear consuming your every move, you chose to look at it in a positive aspect of it. (Name) knew her partner more than she knew herself, after all, he was hers and she was his, she loved him and she swore it to be true.

Days upon days she awaited his arrival, waiting ever so patiently and rather enthusiastically for her partner's return. Waves of pure excitement flooded her innocent mind as she waited and pined for him to come back to her once more. His breath-taking face was solely engrained in her mind for it was him all she thought about during this time. Elation was practically flowing through her veins as she waited like a good little puppy dog for it's owner; how sweet was she?

♡

Then the day came, he returned back to his beloved (Name).

"Giyu! Giyu!" exclaimed a teary-eyed (Name) as she darted across their shared estate to hug her beloved who looked like he hadn't attained at least one single scratch. Capturing him within her warm, tight and of course comforting embrace, Tomioka relaxed his once tense shoulders and a soft sigh of relief escaped from underneath his pale lips. With little to no expression plastered along his face, he hugged his beautiful beloved (Name) back tightly, almost too tight.

Nuzzling his face into (Name's) shoulder a bit, he kept it there and snuggled up to her a tad bit further than before, cherishing this short moment sincerely. "I missed you, dear," Tomioka uttered as he wished he could stay in your loving embrace for all eternity. It made him develop a sense of comfort.

Peace. Love. For him to finally be at ease.

You watched how Giyu was clearly stressed from his duties, it was evident just by his expressions alone and by his touch; he was stiff and tense. A sudden idea popped into your mind which was straying away from all innocence at this point in time.

Soft glistens of mischief were seen captured within your eyes as you brought one of your hands closer to his face, cupping his soft cheek gently before leaning in to whisper, "Mmm- Darling, you know, I could help you relax, I can tell you're pretty tense. Would having some 'fun' change that?" you coaxed teasingly into his ear, playfulness lacing your voice as you nibbled on his earlobe slightly. You were taking a risk, you surely didn't know if he wasn't ready or not, but you took a shot at it.

His azure-blue eyes widened just at how bold your words were and was taken aback by it all. After all, you two haven't done anything since getting together, but there's a first time for everything. An uneasy silence loomed through the air aimlessly before he spoke up quietly, "I could use a snack about now," as if he completely ignored your words.

Confused and a bit embarrassed, you questioned him, "What do you mean? Like some Mochi?" in an attempt to cover up all trace of your shame. Amused, he replied back to your comment, "No, how about I show you what I mean, darling." He removed his face from the crook of your neck and got himself out of your embrace. You raised an eyebrow, curious about what he is implying but before you even think, he has picked you up bridal style, being very careful with you. As if you were a piece of fragile glass or porcelain.

He carried you to your shared bedroom in the estate, plopping your body carefully onto the once-lonely bed after closing the door behind you two, with a simple swift nudge of it. He licks his lips a bit; leaning down close to your ear, he speaks softly almost like a whisper, "You said let's have some 'fun', I'll show you my definition of 'fun'." At this point in time, a cherry-red blush has now crept itself onto your cheeks, tinting them with the rosy colour just from his words meeting your ears. Causing you to melt inside almost instantly.

Gradually, he leaned down and placed his soft, tender touch on to your waistline, running his fingertips playfully around the delicate fabric of the bow of your yukata ever so gently, before untying the fabric. Allowing him to peel away the other parts of fabric hiding your wonderful figure. Now, Tomioka was certainly not expecting this, his eyes widened and his own red blush tinted his face deeply, the colour was very much visible. As he trailed his eyes along your dazzling physique.

Soaking up every inch of your body with just a few looks. However, he did wish for those pesky undergarments of yours to not be in the way of this. They simply had no use for what he had planned.

"Now, let me get my snack," he spoke up coldly, hints of playfulness still looming through his words. He took his hands and slowly stripped away your underwear, letting it rest neatly on the floor beneath you both. Now, your bare cunt was exposed for him to see, and it was his sight alone. How exciting was that for him? Carefully, he leaned down and took off his haori, letting it fall to the floor to accompany your items of clothing.

Giyu placed a firm hand on your inner thighs, stroking them ever so slowly, light yet lingering touches remaining there as he leaned in. Glancing up towards your angelic face; his gaze softens as he looks at you for confirmation. You nod, you wanted this, after all, you needed to feel him. Know what it's like to be one with him. To please him. To know how it feels to have your first time with the love of your life.

He nods his head back in response to you, his baby blues skimming long your red cheeks, a slight grin cracking on his face as he does so. Shifting his attention back down, he takes in the sight of your raw pussy wholly. Knowing that it is for sure his. He couldn't be happier. As his face eventually met your entrance, oh boy, he was on cloud nine.

Taking his middle and index finger, and slowly rubbed your clit teasingly, watching as your slimy, runny pre-cum gathered and clustered on his fingers as he does so, practically making you wet and tremble from under his very touch. Licking his fingers proudly of every singular ounce of your rich, sweet, gooey pre-cum, he looked down at your lewd face and exposed body. "Now that's a tasty snack, I would like more though," he said, how greedy to say the least.

Without uttering another word, he placed his hands gently on your plush thighs and held your legs up slowly yet tenderly, taking his time to gaze upon your beautiful figure sprawled out messily beneath him, he leaned down. Tomioka licked his lips once more, saliva thinly covering his lips. In doing that, he brought you to heaven on earth. His moist, hungry tongue worked magic and created miracles as it worked every individual spot in your tight, narrow entrance. Even managing to force itself within the slimy walls of your cunt at times. You being a completely drenched, gooey mess made it easier for him to slip in and toy with.

Sucking a bit and trailing his tongue along your sensitive area repeatedly. Rapidly. Eagerly. There was just too much overwhelmingly sweet goodness stored within you; how could he resist? His tongue was ecstatic with your flavor, it was nearly sickening that you could taste so delightful - better than any fruit, beverage, or candy. A one-of-a-kind taste he had all to himself.

He cherished this flavor and this wasn't even the best part, his mind was absolutely racing with the thought of you releasing your warm juices in his mouth. He only imagined how that by itself could taste. It was as if he could imagine it dancing happily on his tastebuds; with a refreshing flavor that he could never grow weary of.

Giyu's mind was completely far from innocence now but he couldn't help it. His tongue began growing more impatient by the passing moment; his slimy friend briskly moved along your flaps and overlapped them. Sweet, soft cries of pleasure and pleased, quiet hums emanated from underneath your filthy lips, heavy, sharp breaths soon to follow after.

That's what he wanted, those adorable sounds to come from you. He craved hearing those sounds like an utter animal, however, he wasn't yet done with you. As he knows, self-control and patience are key, and why not have some fun while doing it?

Tomioka gradually removed his face from your gooey hole, even if it hurt him to get away from that flavor for only a moment. He looked at your naked body in awe while a small smile unnoticeably crept along his face. "This is such a sweet treat, never knew it was cherry-flavored," he said under his breath.

You were confused, 'Cherry?' you thought yet you remained quiet. That same blush never dying on your face, that explained it.

He gripped your thighs further, only earning a whine from you as he nudged his face back in, this time going for your thighs. Starting with which was once small kitten licks turned into ravenous sucking and nibbling of your plush flesh. You weren't complaining, it felt absolutely amazing, as he nibbled and took in the inviting taste of you. He nearly got more occupied with his current task.

At least, he decorated your legs nicely with various dark hickeys and love bites. Several small bruises make their appearance on your figure as well.

He grinned broadly, satisfied with his work before getting back to work with your gooey hole. His greedy little tongue had its way with your folds, lapping and rubbing itself within every crevice it could muster. Wanting for your taste so, so badly. You just had to give it to him. So why not help? You took your left hand and applied pressure to the top of his raven black locks, allowing for his tongue to go deeper within your pussy from this bold action.

He liked this.

He continued with what he was doing, his slimy tongue buried deep within your warm insides was like heaven. As you gripped the delicate sheets beneath both of you, you bucked your hips upwards. The fabric you were holding onto helped you do so as you repeated this process - your hand still firmly gripping his hair. Letting him truly have a good taste of what you really are.

The lewd yet melodic, pleasureful moans and cries flowed into Giyu's ears. Sounds of satisfaction and contentment. And he caused all of this. He alone made you this moaning mess that couldn've barely contained yourself. Truly, he was proud.

For what felt like very few minutes, it was an utter pleasure. Time truly goes by when you're caught up in such fun. You finally came within him, and the substance was even better than he imagined. It flowed along his tongue ever so nicely as he had himself a field day drinking away every single drop until there was nothing left but his saliva thinly coating your entire clit.

As he was busy with that you were attempting to catch your breath. Getting even the slightest bit of air within you was crucial. You can't help but not recall what just happened. You took away your hand from his head and loosened your grip on the sheets as he licked away the last drop and looked proudly at his work.

That was the end, right? But did you know he was suppressing his needs all this time? Maybe you two should switch roles.

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iie0y · 1 year

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First Time with Yoriichi [NSFW + alot of fluff]

[Yoriichi Brainrot]

Yoriichi x AFAB!Reader

warnings : virgin reader!, afab reader!, established relationship, service dom [slightly sub] yoriichi

Authors note: I wrote this AGES ago so please excuse the horrendous writing

Yoriichi is the definition of a gentle giant, hes so gentle with you for your first time. Whether you are a virgin or not, he'll still ask for your ok, where you want him, does it feel good and "is this okay?". God he tries so hard to hold back, especially when he first slips into your pussy, hes in euphoria. Yoriichi knows he’s big, and he just doesn’t want to hurt you :(. He wants you to be comfortable the whole time but you notice hes tense doing so.

Although...you soon noticed after a while the way he bites his lip and stops pushing into you halfway, you decide to coo his name. He almost cums when you tell him its okay. Though he reassures you hes fine, judging by the small dots of blood under his lip, you weren’t buying it. (Baby just doesn’t want you to hear how loud he actually is <3). You cooed at his trembling form again, telling him you want him to fuck you, that you want him to feel good with you. And fuck he almost whines at that, burying himself into your neck and begins to push the rest of his cock into you with a loud moan.

It was so worth it, his soft moans were so pretty, you love the way he squeezes your hand when he cums.

#demon slayer #yoriichi #yoriichi x reader #demonslayerfanfic #demonslayer x reader #kimetsu no yaiba #kimetsu no yaiba x reader #demon slayer yoriichi #yoriichi smut #kny fanfic #kny headcanons #kny smut #kny #demonslayer smut

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6ives · 23 days

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﹑%# ☆﹒THE THRILLS﹗💭 ⠀ ꒰ senemi. s x masc! reader ꒱

TW you.

SENEMI WAS A TOUGH GUY. he always had it his way— forced or not. his almighty nature was frightening, terrifying even. hence getting himself a little nickname as the most feared hashira among his peers and the outsiders.

nothing could break his ego, nor his power, and he took pride in it. walking around everywhere with a high head and a buffed chest, commanding respect everywhere he went.

so why was he held up against the tree with a demon who had his body pressed against his? their skins touched, and so did their lips. what was happening? senemi had no clue, but he had no intention of pulling back either.

his neck was littered with kisses from the demon, his [h.c] hair brushing against his ear, tickling him. why was sanemi so weak for the man in front of him? the oh so great sanemi, the wind hashira himself got on his knees for a demon. the kind he loathed the most.

“well aren’t you the cutest?” you mutter against his neck, sending cold shivers down his spine, embarrassed, he grunts a quick ‘shutup’, earning a low chuckle from you.

he felt your polished nails linger around his waist, the same ones you use to kill people. slowly scrapping it, a sinful whimper left his mouth in exchange. however, he made it sure to kill you after he gets this over with— but your touches kept holding him back. he didn’t trust you, you could kill him in any second. but then again, what’s life without such thrills?

i genuinely forgot ab tumblr 🙏🙏

death upon every senemi hater🎀

#reader #male reader #kny #demonslayer #demonslayer x reader #knyxreader #malereader #sememalereader #smr #domreader #demon #hashira #senemi #senemixreader #senemixmalereader #mascreader #kimitsu no yaiba #kimetsu no yaiba x male reader

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glitchtricks94 · 9 months

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Imagine brushing gyutaro's bangs back and kissing his hidden forehead spots...

-gyu scholar

Want to see what a melting demon looks like? Kiss the hidden spots on Gyutaro's face. He loves it. Enjoy the little scenario you conjured, sweetpea~

Gyutaro waited patiently in your room in the Kyogoku house, the same brothel that took in Daki, or the Warabiheme as the other residents called her. He separated from his sister for the night, having missed holding you and being held in your arms. You were always so gentle with him, so sweet and warm, always looking at him like he had hung the moon and stars. Just the thought made him feel warm inside. The upper moon perked up hearing you enter the room, your yukata hanging loosely on your body. He gave you one of his lazy grins when your eyes met, your own smile gracing your beautiful features as you approached him after shutting the shoji door. "Gyu-chan, to what do I owe the pleasure?" You asked coyly, Gyutaro growing bashful under your gaze, wanting to hide the vulnerability you always managed to pull forth from him. "Just figured I'd check on my human." He spoke, voice raspy as normal averting his gaze for just a moment. He looked back to your face, a knowing look in your eyes. "Well, as you can see, I'm fine. But you already knew that, so tell me..." You spoke, moving to stand in front of his crouched form, cupping his cheeks in your petal soft hands. "Why must you always lie when you visit on your own?" "Fine, fine...I guess I...missed you." Gyutaro muttered, frowning as he instinctively reached up and dug his blackened nails into his neck and chest. You always elicited such contradictory reactions from him, the stress and comfort always blending into a strange cocktail in the pit of his stomach. "Sweetheart," You cooed. "You know that if you want some loving you just have to ask." Gyutaro just huffed at those words, earning one of your melodic laughs of adoration. Your hands began shifting over his face, lips descending to plant featherlight kisses across his sharp, marred features you seemed to love on him. He never fully understood what you saw in him, but he'll take whatever you give him. It's not like he didn't lap every bit of it up like a thirsty dog. Fingers wound through his matted locks, lovingly scratching Gyutaro's scalp. A sigh escaped his frame as he relaxed under your touch, his eyes sliding shut to properly enjoy all that you were giving him. Your lips reached all over the blackened marks that covered his face, the hand that was cupping his cheek soon moving to brush back his bangs. You kissed all that you could, each mark getting lavished with your love, Gyutaro falling deeper and deeper into your spell. A dopey smile adored his features when you pulled away, eyes hazy with adoration. You couldn't help but coo honeyed praise to him before you captured his lips and sealed his fate for that night.

#glitchwrites.notepad #glitchrambles.txt #glitchrambles.anon #gyuscholar anon #gyutaro x reader #gyutaro fluff #demonslayer x reader

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ever-4sunlight · 4 months

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Blood red moon ||Uppermoons x modern gender neutral reader

Prologue

after a long day at school you go home happy instead of doing your homework you want to change and then sleep tomorrow is the weekend so you don't have to do anything great you run up the stairs to your room it's not tidy as usual but that doesn't matter

you too tired right now, you drop onto your bed and watch a bit more demonslayer on your mobile "oh how nice that would be if it's real"

you say to yourself a few hours have passed and you finally go to sleep you slept really well when you wake up you get it directly Headache cause the sunlight is right in your face

,,fuck that shit’‘

while you keep getting upset you hear something downstairs

,,i guess my roommate is back let's see how drunk they are today’‘ you go out of your room and scoot over the banister but instead of seeing your roommate you see a stranger trying like an idiot to block the sun's rays

you reach for the baseball bat that's always by your door ,,who are you and why are you wearing a douma cosplay‘‘

the stranger turns to you his rainbow-colored eyes stare into yours

,,tell me what is a pretty human like you doing alone here‘‘ the stranger asks

is he speaking Japanese?! uff he takes his role really too serious’‘ you mumble

,,but maybe it’s just a friend you want to make a little joke to scare me’‘ you take the bat on yours shoulder where you look really cool with your shirt and pants

you go down the stairs with the bat on your shoulder and are now standing right in front of the stranger ,,get out of here‘‘

you swing the bat but you didn't hit anything there was nothing in front of you

You notice something cold on your ladle behind you as you carefully look down a bit to see what it is

a golden fan aimed at your puls vein ,,you look really delicious you know"

ok, now it's really getting serious he's exaggerating

,,let go of the human douma’‘ another person comes into the hallway he has pink hair light gray skin and conspicuous blue paint on his skin

while the two are arguing you loosen yourself from the grip of the person with the fans

'i'm hallucinating but there's something the fuck going on here' you mumble to yourself

you go confused into the kitchen to make yourself some tea you get a cup from the bar turn on the kettle and wait until the water is ready during which you wonder if you took any drug yesterday or drank alcohol but you were sure that you were sober

the water was ready and you prepare yourself a tea you take the hot cup and walk past the arguing men to sit down on the sofa

as you sit down you remind yourself that today is lunar eclipse you take a sip of your tea and look at your cell phone while the argument is still going on in the background

,,are they ignoring us?’‘ Akaza asked

,,just get the hell out of my house damn it’‘ you said not really friendly

,,what did she say‘‘ Akaza asked

,,oh akaza you don't speak english if you want i'll translate for you‘‘

,,She says we should make ourselves at home and that she's ok that we're here‘‘Douma said

,,we should report to the master that someone lives here‘‘ Akaza said

,,your completely right now go on’‘

douma answered with a big smile

,,what I’m not gonna do it I just said we maybe should report It‘‘ Akaza said worried

,,ok I’m gonna do it see you soon‘‘ douma went away and akaza and you are alone now you still sip your tea with a smile and stare at your phone

,,should i start a conversation I mean it’s stupid just standing there and doing nothing but she doesn’t talk Japanese‘‘ Akaza mumbled to himself

,,Akaza where is Douma and why is there a human‘‘

#kny x reader #demonslayer x reader #Demonslayer #Kny #Douma #Doma #Doma x reader #Douma x reader #Akaza x reader #kokushibou x reader #kokushibo x reader #Y/n #gender neutral reader #Anime #Akaza #Kokushibou #Kokushibo

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mnoxsk · 2 years

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Hi Can I Ask Uzui, Giyuu and Rengoku in Love with a Single Father S/o who has a Child

Ofc! And sorry I took a large break I've honestly been playing alot of videogames lol

Genre: Fluff/Scenario/Headcannons

Summary: How he reacts when you have a child, How he treats them, How he is with you being a single father

- Man is lowkey surprised because when you would suddenly disappear multiple time when you’re in his home and his wives said you had some business you needed to do he really thought you didn’t really want to spend time with him! The only time he really did find out was when you brought your kid to his house!

- Would honestly spoil your kid! And the kid honestly likes Tengen because his looks are honestly pleasing to look at! There may really be a few times he gets pissed off with them but learning from his own past family circumstances he gives them proper life lessons and verbal communication of what they should and shouldn’t do! His punishments toward your child are non-existent. It’s all through communication.

As you watch Tengen with your child, you can help but be amazed of how he’s teaching your child. “That wasn’t very nice of you to purposely do that.” Says Tengen as he’s sitting down with your child, looking at the broken vase. “Was there a reason you did that?” “I wanted your attention since you were busy with Da-da but lost balance...I’m sorry.” As your child plays with their hands, feeling guilty, they’re soon embraced in a hug by Tengen. “I’m glad you apologized but please be more careful, you might hurt yourself.” “O-okay Papa!”

-Man honestly is the same person but more kid friendly near your child. He really doesn’t change at all! He wants to make out with you but your child is watching? Cover that boy’s eyes, easy. He seriously has little to no filter when he’s with you- The only thing that may change is his bed because he often would sleep with you and his wives on a already big bed but with your slightly clingy child, HE NEEDS A DAMN WIDE WIDE BED!

-Giyuu is flabbergasted. Never expected it. He was just too busy about you and really didn’t care if you suddenly went away! Giyuu loves you alot to not care if you were gone for a bit but to realize you had a kid made him VERY NERVOUS.

-He doesn’t know anything about taking care of kids. Man honestly blankly stares at your kids and does the same. And your kid is easily influenced and surprisingly easily won over him! Honestly tries to buy everything he thinks a child would like based off what any vendor would claim! However one time he had a misunderstanding with a toy of a “different” use and honestly ALMOST showed it to your kid (however quickly stopped him ‘:)).

Giyuu gives your child a bunch of toys as he’s sat down with them. As he grabs one of them, being a duck, he starts making duck sounds however with just his normal voice and no proper voice-tone impression. Surprisingly with your child doing the same but with a train. “Quack. Quack” “Choo choo.” “Quack.” “Choo choo.” What has gotten into them..?

-Giyuu will do EVERYTHING he would want to do with you in private! He wants to kiss you? In private. Holding hands? In private! Of course he won’t decline you doing it in front of your child however will make sure he isn’t looking! He’ll purposely point something out to your child, making them look away before you kiss him! AND HE’LL DO ALL THIS BECAUSE HE THINKS ITS INAPPROPRIATE FOR THE CHILD!

- Rengoku is honestly ecstatic! Rengoku is already good with kids but for his fiance to have one makes him happy to raise your child with you! He is one of the best hashira for taking care of kids and you CANNOT convince me otherwise!

-He’s very gentle and smiley with your child! Will commit to anything that your child asks him to do and will to it with the best of his ability! If your child wants something HE’LL HAVE IT THE SAME DAY THEY ASKED! ESPECIALLY IF THEY LIKE FOOD LIKE HIM! If your child has the same hair color, eyebrows, or similar personality like him HE WILL MELT. Will honestly be weak at the knees because he cares so much and loves your child because it’s yours!

“Let me pour some tea into your cup Papa!” As your child emptyly pours imaginary tea into his cup he smiles warmly at them. “Thank you starlight.” “Let us have a toast, to us!” “To us!” As you all say together you “drink” your tea and Rengoku doing so aswell however ecstatically. “Delicious!”

-He’ll still kiss and hold hands with your child watching however of course with more serious things like making-out he will most definitely prefer doing in private! He’ll also choose to have a big bed for you and your child! He doesn’t want them to feel left out and have any achievement they’ve made to be underlooked!

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stlkrrbf · 10 months

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Kyojuro Rengoku NSFW hcs ·͙̥°★ 18+

Likes reverse cowgirl, stand and deliver, side by side, Eiffel Tower (..with tengen 💀) and anal.

Has a Jacob’s ladder piercing and likes it wayyy too much. He loves how it reaches spots you’ve never explored.

Wax and heat play… that’s all.

He absolutely lovesss eating you out… especially when you sit on his face. He can have his face between your thighs all day if he wanted to.

Vocal from start to finish. He can’t help himself and he knows his sweet melody turns you on even more.

He always makes sure you’re comfortable; asking if it feels right and not making the first move. Your pleasure is his top priority.

Will slap your face with it multiple times before you give him head. He has no shame at ALL.

Has a thing for edging and overstimulation. Seeing you tear up at the pleasure and desire to cum excited him even more. He will make sure when you finally finish that it leaves you shaking and knowing you’re his.

im totally fighting my own demons rn 😦

#demon slayer #kimetsu no yaiba #demonslayer x reader #kny smut #kny headcanons #kyojuro rengoku #rengoku smut #rengoku x reader #rengoku headcanons

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cosmic-slumber-party · 7 months

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Dating Zenitsu Agatsuma

⚡This man, I swear...

⚡He is a wonderful boyfriend. He gives you as much of his attention that he can. As soon as he is back from a mission, he is looking for your comfort.

⚡There is never any doubt that this boy is crazy about you. If there is another girl in the room, his eyes are still on you. You have definitely calmed down his girl crazy brain.

⚡He is constantly wanting to spend time with you, often to the annoyance of his poor sparrow. You can only convince him to go on his missions by promising his favorite meal and cuddles for when he returns.

⚡You are the only one who can get him to take his medicine. If you volunteer to feed it to him, it will be gone in under a second.

⚡He is a little less intimidated when going out to fight demons because of you. He knows that he is keeping you safe. He still complains and acts frightened, but he is less intense about it.

⚡If you are out fighting demons, everyone has to stop him from trying to go with you. He has his own mission. You are fully capable, and he knows it, but he wants to protect his world.

⚡If you are both out fighting together, he tries to protect you. Most of the time you end up protecting him though. If you are badly injured though, he will step up and go full demon slaying mode. And god, is it attractive when he does that.

⚡If you are injured after a fight, he will bring your food to your bedside and give you your medicine. He will not leave your side, not even for missions. He will either fall asleep in your bed or on the floor holding your hand. He is too nervous something will happen in your recovery while he is out. No one makes him go.

⚡Dates include stargazing and eating a nice dinner on the roof. Nice and cutesy picnics at the butterfly mansion are also something that frequently occur.

⚡He calls you "My bride", "Beautiful", "My angel", and "Little killer".

#anime #anime headcanons #anime imagines #demon slayer #kimetsu no yaiba #demon slayer x reader #demon slayer zenitsu #demonslayer x reader #zenitsu #zenitsu agatsuma #zenitsu x reader #zenitsu x y/n #demon slayer x y/n #demon slayer x gender neutral reader #demon slayer x you #zenitsu x you #anime x reader #anime x y/n

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calx-bdo · 10 months

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muichiro but make him a roblox player

muichiro x you btw

"FUCK I FELL OFF THE GODDAMN LEDGE AGAIN?!!"

Your high pitched scream flooded Muichiro's ears through his headset.

"Jesus...calm down dude. It's not that hard."

Yea, not that hard. Thanks Muichiro, who is so pleasantly at level 50. You, however, was still stuck on level 38.

"Tokito, how did you even pass this level? This..this hell."

You mumbled, eyebrows knitted in concentration.

"It's not even that bad. You're just weak for real. Like, how did you even get past stage 35? I'm surprised you got past it with the amount of whining you did. Wait until you get to stage 42. That's where the REAL hell is. No cap, for real."

A beat of silence. Two beats.

"Fuck you, Muichiro." You spat into your mic. You were already struggling in this stage, what does he mean there's worse ones up ahead!! Sure, it's a little embarrassing for a 14 year old to be stuck on Speedrun 4 on Roblox, but what the fuck is the ice cream stage!!! Are you kidding me?!?! Is the game's creator trying to send you to an early grave?!

"Dude. You still there? Nah don't tell me you're still stuck there.." Muichiro clicked his mouse to check the player list. And there you are, @sonicrealfan11 on Roblox - still at 38.

"BROO you have the BIGGEST skill issue I have EVER seen. DUDEE LOLLL. HOW ARE YOU STILL THERE?! THAT'S CRAZY NO WAY LMAO!!"

'Well, okay, fuck you Muichiro. I thought you were supposed to be my boyfriend or whatever!!' You thought.

Suddenly, there was a knock on your door. You removed your headphones and walked towards it, opening the knob slowly.

"Hey. Your struggle really kinda pissed me off since we're weren't on the same stage and I couldn't see you fail through my screen. So, I'm here to help you beat it."

Muichiro's nonchalant voice rang out.

"Oh thanks man!"

You had no idea how to reply so you just blurted this out.

1 grueling hour later and many trips to your room, Muichiro and you finally managed to beat Speedrun 4.

a/n: this is just projecting FUCK YOU ICE CREAM STAGE

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jahnavisurenda-21 · 2 months

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Demon Slayer||Yorichii Tsugikuni X Reader I believe In Us Part 1.

This man might not be the most complex, or had any major character developments but the safety and peace he has brought is surreal.

"Even if I have to run away or be shunned my entire life I'll gladly accept the burden. You have been with me right by my side. Even when I had confided in all my failures and regrets you chose to still look at me with that kind smile of yours, for that I shall always put your life before mine."

He whispered one day, the future looked bleak. The moonlight just faintly illuminated his frame just above yours.

Your eyes closed when you felt a faint brush of his lips on your forehead.

One of those days he clasped your shivering hands, which had gone numb from seeing a demon upfront so maliciously blood thirsty. It had been feasting on humans yet it looked at you with a bloodlust which could make your heart stop beating.

Your nerve impulses seemed to have gone to a standstill.

You only took in a breath when a breeze as the warm as the sun just far enough to not burn you but to assure you, you were safe you were there, you were alright.

You didn't see the gory blood splatter, but you did see his Unchanged facial features, his solemnly drawn lip and his body in front of you.

"I apologize my dear, I almost failed you again. I'm sorry." He bowed,

You clasped his jaw to pull him up, "You haven't failed me yet, and I don't believe you ever will. The world is cruel but I'll always want to anticipate the new rising dawn, because I have you."

Those were the words he kept close to him. Protect. Fail. Not again.

Our families are not perfect. We are not perfect. But if even for a moment I can make you feel like home, be like piano keys even the black keys on the instrument will remind us it makes music. But it'll only dawn on us such a realisation when I have you by my side.

#demon slayer #demonslayer x reader #kny fanfic #yorichii #yoriichi x reader #kimetsu no yaiba #kny x reader #comfort #lovestories #warmth #gentle #reassurance #little things #beauty #yoriichi tsugikuni #demon slayer yoriichi #demon oc

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the-wisteria-house · 9 months

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The flames of our love (purple flames) Kyojuro R x Reader

Your life has changed drastically throughout the four years known Kyojuro Rengoku. In the first year- 1913, while training under him, you created your own breathing technique, blue flame breathing, and you were left having to sit and create a journal detailing the difference forms of your style.

In the third year, you knew Kyojuro, you found yourself back at that desk again, creating another breathing style. You were no longer a student of his but a fellow Hashira and wife. Little did you know this breath forged from your love could mean the difference between life and death.

1913

You sighed as you leaned back and fruitlessly attempted to work out a kink in your neck that had been plaguing you for the past hour.

One would have thought sitting at a desk for a few hours sketching and writing would have been a walk in the park compared to the hellish training you indored under your slave driver of a master to get to this point, but you were starting to believe that couldn't be farthest from the truth.

The sound of bousteruse laughter coming from the doorway of the study had you turning your attention for your parchment to the man standing there. "Oh, master, I didn't see you there." You smile at the male and dipped your chin in respect, which he waved off.

"That's quite alright (L/n), I believe we were familiar enough not to have to be so formal." You both shared a smile before he then eyed the parchment curiously,"How is the documenting coming along?"

You waved for him to join you while you turned tou attentionback to your writings, "Well, I have the short summaries I made for each form and the motions needed to execute each form, so it's made it easier to know where to start and make more in-depth explanations." You pushed the pages of parchment detailing you third form towards the blonde who now was happily sitting beside you. The man studied the papers for a few moments, seeming to try and find anything that needed improvement.

"So what is the problem? It all looks good to me!" Kyojuro turnd his owlish gaze from the page to you, with his usual smile.

"It's getting it down on paper. That's the problem, then having to add the figures. Not that I mind doing it, I just can't help but be discouraged that it'll turn out a mess in the end, and my efforts will prove fruitless..." You look down at your lap with furrowed brows, thoughts going a mile a minute. What if this all was a waste of time? What if you did all of this only for your style to still be forgotten when you died? What if people only saw your style as a cheap knock off of flame breathing or even worse- what if it really was?

The sudden pressure of a finger on your forehead had you looking up at the man beside you, confusion plan on your face as you stared at his finger,"Enough of that, I can practically hear your doubts (l/n). I'm sure with all the efforts you've put into forging this new breathing, it'll all work itself out in the end, Don't sell yourself short." Your eyes then travled to look at his sun kissed face, which was giving you a reasuring smile.

"Thank you, Rengoku... What would I do without you?" You let out content sigh, whith a slight shake of your head. Kyojuro then removed his finger from your forehead in favor of resting his hand over your own with a firm squeeze.

"You don't have to worry about that. Together, we'll be unstoppable." The man looked up in thought before laughing slightly, choosing to share what he had been thinking about, "Purple flames."

You look at him with a tilt of your head,confused once again,"Purple Flames?"

The Hashira gave you a humored but serious expression nod, "Yes, you see, together we'd make purple flames!?"

"Kyojuro, you're a silly man." You say simply as he let out a bousteruse laugh... Your master was quite an odd man, though you couldn't help but find that somewhat charming.

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1915

"I guess I wasn't that silly after all my flame!" Your Ex-Master laughed triumphantly.

"Yes, yes, congratulations, i don't know how you convensed me to do this." You said with faux exasperation while you fixed the stack of papers beside you.

"I wooed you with my enticing good looks and alluring personality! Also, let's not forget my mother gave me quite the suple bottom, which, of course, was a key factor of persuasion! Oh, should we add that to the document of how Purple Flame Breathing came to be, my love?" He said with great enthusiasm, which had you snapping your neck to look at him with break neck speed that rivled that of even the sound Hashira.

"Firstly, it's violet flame breathing, and we are not going to talk about your rear-end Kyojuro Rengoku! Why would you suggest such a thing, have you gone mad?!" You hit him with the partchment you'd previously been fixing, absolutely bewildered, and quite flusterd at the fact he would suggest such a thing. The man only laughed before having the audacity to continue debating you.

"Well, isn't this breathing style a product of our love? You love my bottom, so it only -" Kyojuro was quickly cut off by you slapping your hand over his mouth.

"Kyojuro, we're not talking about that! Your little brother in in the other room. Also, what will our descendents think if they read such a thing?" You shut the Hashiras idea down quickly, trying to fight your embarrassed flush.

Your husband removed your hand from over his mouth with a grin, "I'll relent my flame, as they say a happy wife means a happy life, but the one thing I won't budge on is the name being Purple Flame Breathing!" Kyojuro placed a chast kiss on your nuckles before a important though seemed to have struck him,"We mustn't forget to add the fact that the forms are more effective if two people are simultaneously attacking."

You chuckled slightly and nodded in agreement, "I'll take what I can get, and you're right that's important not to forget."

You clear your throat before reading what you had written so far in a collected tone, "Blue flame breathing which is deprived from both wind and flame breathing, offers the user the power that flame breathing holds, while taking advantage of the vercitality of the offensive and defensive movements wind breathing has to offer. When you pair the Blue Flame breathing's intense and versatile technique back to Flame breathing, you will find that while the technique created will be more fluid than flame breathing, but due to the power needed for each attack, it'll require more than one person to perform the forms in battle to be effective, the user will tire to quickly if not." You look over to your husband, who seems satisfied with the explanation.

"That sounds perfect (y/n)! I was thinking doesn't our breath almost remind you of a dance? Two users need to be in sync and enticipate the others movment in order to be effective, like dancing! I can't help but think of it that way for that reason!" Kyojuro moves his arms to wrap around your waste, pulling you back against his chest and slightly on to his lap.

You let out a hum of agreement while finishing up your writing and placing your brush down on the ink stone, "It is, isn't it? Well, I'll gladly dance with you in combat at night, and while the record player plays in the day." You playfully jest while placing your arms over his own, letting out a content sigh as you leaned against your pillars sturdy chest.

"I'll be your frame so long as you're my picture, my beloved wife." Kyojuro leaned his head on your shoulder and nudged the side of your neck with his nose.

"Kyojuro Rengoku, I know what you're trying to do." You say with no real malice as you move to card one of your hands through his firey locs.

"You're still not attempting to stop me, love." He said in a sing-song voice as one of his hands moved up your side smoothly before suddenly beginning to tickle your side, causing you to violently squirm in his vice like hold.

"Kyojuro Rengoku! We have to finish writing this chapter!" You squealed while attempting to get away from his attacks (perhaps you didn't actually know what he was planning).

"Let's take a break! We can make some tasty sweet potatoes, and we can finish writing later!" He stubbornly refused to relent from his assault until you begrudgingly agreed, "Fine, fine, just let me go! You gluttoess, man!"

Your husbands heartly and contagious laughter filled the room, and you found yourself unable to stop yourself from joining him.

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1916

Your sides were screaming in agony as you fought to keep your breath steady. You couldn't afford to falter now. Not when it could mean the difference between life and death, between HIS life or death.

You'd just finished up a quick mission when you'd received word about a fellow Hashira needing your aid against an uppermoon. Apone receiving the directions you felt your blood run cold. You only knew of one Hashira who had a mission on the mugan train... Why did they only send one Hashira on such a high-risk mission? The mission you just completed could have been given to a lower rank!

You shook your negative thoughts from your head. It wouldn't do you any good to get worked up now. You'll have to do that later.

Your legs were screaming as you burst into a clearing, tears of relief threatening to spill the moment you saw your husband still very alive and fighting fiercely.

You continued forward, not faultering for even a single moment even though the fight seemed to have come to a stand still. Scarlet blood was dripping from Kyojuro's mouth onto the cold earth below. You prayed that all that blood was from a missing tooth or two and not from internal bleeding, but the way Kyojuro panted didn't let you get your hopes too high.

The Kizuki, who you could now tell was uppermoon three stood only a few feet away, was saying something you couldn't quite make out. He looked apone Kyojuro with a calculated gaze- he looked at him more like Kyojuro was his cornered prey.

'Just a little further, come on! You're a Hashira, for gods sake (y/n)! Why are you moving so slow!?' Your mind screeched as you saw they were both preparing to attack once more.

"Kyojuro!" You yelled out as you saw him rush forward, the uppermoon meeting him halfway. It was as if the area surrounding them had erupted into literal flames when Kyojuro's sword was slicing expertly through the demons' torso aming for it's neck.

Did he not see the Kizuki gearing up to punch his chest? No, he had to have seen it! So, God damn it - WHY WASN'T HE MOVING!?

"Blue Flame Breathing, first form- Purifying flames!" You lunged forward, intersepting the demons attack with multiple slashes, causing the demon to let out an agonized screech as he jumped back, clutching his severed arm that quickly grew back.

"(Y/-(Y/n)?" The shocked voice of your husband sounded from behind you.

The demon who you'djust attacked seemed to hault and take in your appearance before speaking, "This is of no concern to you, as strong as you may seem, I won't fight a woman, so get out of my way." The demon looked down to you with narrowed eyes. In another life, you might have found yourself cowering away, but you were far too angry for that at that moment.

"Of no concern to me? You just tried to kill my husband you basket ball faced, son of a bitch!" You howled as you readied to attack again, unrestrained fury coursing through your veins.

The demon only gave you an unreadable look, as it seemed to watch your every movement closely, "The way you intersepted my attack was impressive, and the power radiating from you is unquestionable. You'd have great potential to be an uppermoon. Let me make you the same offer I made your husband." The cool tone the demon spoke in had your grip tightening on your sword. Who did this bastard think he was?

"Become a dem-"

"No way, you litterly look like a fucking basketball, and what's up with your feet? You should really put those dank ass blue berry toes away. Also, pink nail polish isn't your color." You looked the demon up down with a raised brow.

The demon quickly looked down at his toes in response, then back up to you appalled. If he had a mirror, you were sure he'd be checking his face as well.

"To be honest, I would rather die." You finished off honestly with a shrug. The demon looked at you as if you'd grown two heads, seeming to not know what to say.

You glanced behind your shoulder to your husband, who was staring at you dumbfounded. The man had never heard you speak like that before, not even to his father who you had a less than pleasant relationship with.

As he looked in your eyes, he realized you'd done it for a reason. You were trying to buy time before you both had to face the demon off.

"Kyojuro, you should take me dancing after this." You said turning the mans attention back to you.

"Of course, my flame, but why wait?" Kyojuro felt a grin split across his face when he saw you smile. Good, you were on the same page.

"Good enough for me." You lunged forward in a flash aming for the demons' right side. Kyojuro, who was right behind you, aiming for his left.

"Purple flame breathing third form blazing wildlife!" You and Kyojuro both shout as you twist your bodies around completely twice to make two horizontal slashes at the upper moon, severing his arms.

The Kizuki quickly regenerated, a completely new limbs sprouting in the places you just severed, and one was quickly reaching out to strick you.

"Purple Flame Breathing, Second form - Scorching temperatures!" You lundged the moment it made contact with the side of your face, mostly avoiding the arm before slicing in and upward ark, severing his arm one more.

"Purple flame breathing, first form- ravionouse crematory." Kyojuro shouted while you had Akaza distracted, sword aming for his neck.

Despite being caught off guard, the Kizuki was still able to re direct the assault through his torso, using his arm closest to Kyojuro, rearing his arm back to pun him.

"Purple flame breathing, fourth form- Blazing brush fire!"Both you and Kyojuro yell simultaneously before releasing a series of slashes defending you from attacks while slicing the demon quicker than he could regenerate.

As the fight wore on, the demon looked alarmed, but not as a result of your attacks, and before you knew it, he was attempting to bolt away from you two.

"Hey, where the do you think you're going?!" You sliced the demons' right leg the moment he turned away, though the leg just quickly regenerated as he continued to sprint into the woods.

You felt warmth hit your back as you chased after the demon, and the sound of foot steps following you had you peering over your shoulder in confusion.

"Kyojuro, you're injured! You shouldn't be running with broken ribs. Hell, you probably have eternal damage. Look at how you're bleeding from your mouth, you foolish man!" You shouted at your husband, who looked unfazed at your uncharacteristic outburst. He knew it only came from a place of care.

"Don't worry about me, love." He responded simply as he looked straight ahead with his singular golden orb. You silently cursed his stubborness but knew there was no talking sense into him.

As you ran deeper into the woods, you'd soon come to realize you weren't going to find the uppermoon again.

"Kyojuro..." You looked over to your partner who seemed to have come to the same conclusion you had and begain to slow down.

"We're not going to find Akaza. He's too far ahead and could be anywhere by now. These woods are too dense and large to have a hope of finding him when he doesn't want to be found." Your husband said distan clear in his voice, as you both came to a hault.

You reached out and grabbed the males arm as you saw him sway slightly, "Let's get back to the train. You need medical attention, Kyo."

The male agreed with a firm nod, "Yes, that would be best," before looking slightly embarrassed as he wiced slightly,"I might have to wait to take you dacing my dear, it's only now that I'm feeling the pain in my side. And it's a little hard to breathe." The Hashira then proceeded to stager as he tried to walk forward before falling over. You tried not to panic as you caught him and haled him over your shoulder. You tried to be mindful of his injuries, but there was no other way for you to carry a man of his height and build.

You ended up carrying the male halfway to the wreck before a group of Kakishi thankfully came across you and took your husband away to be treated at the butterfly estate. Leaving you with four teenagers to be treated on sight before Kakashi would come back to take you to the estate when they got available stretchers. (Mostly for the teens as you could walk just fine)

They were an interesting bunch, to say the least. One boy seemed to be wearing a bore head and sounded like a full-grown man. So, to say you were shocked when he was forced to take the carcass off, and you were met with such delicate features would be a complete understatement.

Then you had the boy who looked like he got a bad dye job. He proposed to you the moment you said hello, then asked what your name was before absolutely freaking out that he just asked his a Hashira's wife to marry him. (You supposed he didn't realize you were a Hashira, but decided to scare him with that information later for your own amusement.) He then promptly broke off the engagement. (not that you had even agreed in the first place.)

Then there was Tanjiro Kamado and his demon sister... Tanjiro was pretty normal compared to the other boys, honestly. He seemed to be a really sweet kid. He tied off an injury on your arm with a scarf in his bag unprompted when he saw the Kakashi had run out of bandages.

"Don't worry, Ms.(y/n)! I don't mind at all!" Was his response when you told him he didn't need to ruin his clothes for you. You decided to try and clean the scarf as best you could and also gift him a new one while he recovered at the mansion.

Soon after that, the five of you were taken to the butterfly mansion. With you and the blone boy who was carrying the demon girl walking and the other two being carried on stretchers.

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"Over all He'll be fine (Y/n), He'll have some issues at first with depth perspiration. Other than that, there was no permanent damage." Shinobu said with a small practiced smile before continuing," We gave him a blood transfusion not too long ago, so he should be waking up soon. Just make sure he doesn't do anything like training or consecration constant for the next month or so."

You smiled sppreciatively at the butterfly piller," I'll make sure of it. Thank you so much, Shinobu."

The other pillar nodded and made her way out of the room, leaving you and your unconscious husband alone. You couldn't help but laugh at how he was drooling slightly in his sleep and muttering tastey every few seconds. Even in his sleep, he was thinking about food. It was in that moment that you finally relaxed and realized he would be okay.

"Our anniversary is coming up, I suppose we will have to go to the one restaurant you like?" You mused to yourself, and what you thought was an unconscious Kyojuro.

"Oh, I thought you didn't like that place, dear!" The sudden sound and feeling of a hand grabing your own had you looking down at Kyojuro, who now suddenly looked wide awake. How he could wake up do quickly all the time wad beyond you.

"Hey, you weren't meant to hear that." You teased quietly, threading your finger through his.

"I did, so you can't take it back now, but I'll make it fair and take you to that western dancing hall you've been asking about." He gave you a playful smile.

"Oh, so you'll finally learn the Waltz?" You raise a brow, and he laughs and nods.

"Yes, anything for you, my dear flame." His thumb caresses the back of your hand gently.

"Well then, you have a deal, Mr.Rengoku." You place the hand not holding his on his firm chest and lean to brush your lips with his own, letting out a content sigh when he returns your affection, and as you part you couldn't help but thank your lucky stars that you'd be able to dance with this man amongst the purple flames for the rest of your day's.

Okay, and done! I was stupid and didn't attach this to the Ask, so if you want to see the actual request, you'll have to search it up.

I hope you all enjoyed this one shot, I've never written a fight scene before, so sorry if it was hard to follow. I'll get better with practice.

I know it was on the short side, but I wanted to hit all the plot points that the requestor mentioned, but I didn't want to make it too long. (Knowing me, I would get off track with small meaningless details, and make a whole Shinjuro redemption arc, and Tanjiro and Senjuro becomeing besties because they met when Kyojuro was injured, and thw story wouldn't be halfway done. (I just love the Rengoku Fam a lot. Lol)

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-SOULMATES (2)

Muzan Kibutsuji x reader

Tengen knew he had fucked up

The wives looked at him weirdly. He whispered to them to go inside and leave them alone for a while. They nod and go inside leaving the two of them. "[name] I'm sorry"

She couldn't even look at him. she wanted to scream and cry and hit him, but she didn't. "ill promise to never do this again [name] please just forgive me" he said sitting next to her and rubbing her back.

she didn't forgive him but she told him a classic "yeah sure ok" Tengen thought it was enough and smiled at her. little did he know she was still very mad at him.

After 3 days of Tengen and his wives to staying home, they had to leave. the wives didn't say goodbye as usual. Uzui hugged you and tried to give you a kiss but you turned your head around and he had to kiss your cheek. he was in disarray by your action and he tried to console you but his crow didn't allow it. you scrubbed your cheek super hard after that.

"I'll come home early today ok?" he said hugging [name] again and successfully giving her a kiss on the lips.

It was the evening now, [name] got dressed up. she had decided to go to the festival alone. when she reached the festival she wanted to cry. there were so many couples deeply in love, happily eating and talking.

she wanted to cry. she knew Tengen would never give her that type of love ever again. Then she started herself as a woman altogether. she started crying just thinking about her marriage. [name] started making her way home, still crying. Of course, no one cared about her, they just gave her strange looks.

but there was someone. someone who cared for her in the crowd. Our demon king Muzan. [name] didn't even notice him. but he did. it was as if time slowed down for him when you walked past him. that sweet scent and melodious heartbeat. had his past lover really been reincarnated? When he was about to call for you his human daughter called out for him and he had to go. he would come for you tomorrow.

It was now the next day. Tengen and the three others would arrive home today. they would be tired so you wanted to make them a warm dinner. you made your way to the market for some last-minute shopping for dinner. then you saw more couples shopping together. you thought about your marriage. if you could see into the future you about never marry him.

[name] was so lost in thought that she didn't notice the vegetables dropping from her bag. Luckily Kibutsuji was there, "excuse me miss you dropped something" she turned around to meet the red-eyed man. "oh Im very sorry" she replied. oh, how happy Muzan was by hearing that sweet voice of yours again. he kneeled down picking up the tomatoes.

You continued to conversate with him, you have never felt happier. while talking to him, there was something familiar with him almost like you had seen him or talked to him before. but you couldn't pinpoint it.

time went quicker when you were with him. You two got along so well that he even won you a pretty little clip from the claw machines at the festival. he was so sweet! if only Uzui was like him.

as he placed the pin on your hair, you felt how unnaturally cold he was

"oh it looks like it's late I shall head home now" you spoke as you smiled.

"of course, we could meet another day. it's really late now its dangerous to go alone let me accompany you"

"you're too sweet! alright let's go"

it was weird that you were taking a stranger to your home. but does it really matter? it's not like he could get inside your home after all.

while walking to your home, Kibutsuji kept the mood up by making various conversations that kept you interested. "well this is my stop" you said. "ok. goodnight sleep well uhh.." Muzan spoke

"its [name] what about yours," you asked him "you can call me KIbutsuji" he smiled "oh ok, Kibutsuji I hope you have good sleep"

after he left you went inside and started cooking dinner. You were so much happier now. meanwhile, Uzui wanted to get home as soon as possible and grab his love, his wife his [name]. When the trio arrived they saw you, they saw how you were so much cheerier and even singing a song while cooking.

you were even wearing perfume, your hair was done, and your makeup looked lovely. and he saw the pin she was wearing. the pin Muzan won for her. Tengen immediately started assuming that his wife was cheating on him. he grew angry.

later on, Uzui once again left [name] out and went to the festival with the other three. they got into an argument about it and he brought up how she was cheating on him with another man.

"YOU'VE PROBABLY BEEN CHEATING ON ME THIS ENTIRE RELATIONSHIP [NAME]!!! YOU'RE A FUCKING WHORE. THAT HAIRPIN YOU'RE WEARING IT MUST HAVE BEEN WON BY A MAN FOR YOU!!"

"whore...?" [name] had tears in her eyes uzui immediately tried apologizing but she had enough of this. this was her time to fight back.

"AM I A FUCKING WHORE FOR WANTING TO LOOK PRETTY FOR ONCE? THIS PIN? YES, A MAN WON IT FOR ME. DO YOU WANT TO KNOW WHY? I WAS FUCKING CRYING IN THE MIDDLE OF THE STREET TENGEN!!"

"BECAUSE OF YOU! I WAS CRYING BECAUSE OF OUR FAILED MARRIAGE. THIS MAKEUP? I WANTED TO LOOK PRETTY FOR YOU! SINCE YOU WON'T EVEN ACKNOWLEDGE ME!! AND THIS PERFUME, IS IT A CRIME THAT YOU WANT TO SMELL NICE?"

Tengen was in tears hearing those aggressive words leave your mouth. he did deserve it.

"I've had enough Tengen I think its time we part ours ways, you enjoy your life" said [name]

"no please [name] I promise I will trust you! please just don't leave me" Uzui got down on his knees begging for you to stay. "I'm sorry Uzui but its over"

she made her way to her room, leaving Uzui and the three wives crying. well not exactly the three wives, they didn't even know you properly it was Tengen himself crying his eyes off.

You had to sleep in Tengen's estate today. it was already midnight and there would be demons outside. Only if you knew that you shouldn't worry about that since your lover was their ruler.

that night you had the weirdest dreams ever. almost like a rewind of your past life, you saw the same man you called your friend killing so many people, and you learned his name Muzan Kibutsuji.

The next day, you waited till evening to move. the new 'friend' you met at the festival yesterday told you that he'll be at the festival when the sun sets and you wanted to go with him.

Tengen and the trio had another mission somewhere nearby yesterday and left after your argument so they would be back by this evening. as you were about to leave they arrived. he begged you not to leave but you refused, alas he had to set you free. it was his fault after all.

after meeting up with Kibutusuji you went to a bar to get some drinks. You told him everything that had unfolded in your home and he seemed to genuinely care. "you know Kibutsuji, I really like you" he seemed shocked. yes, you did drink but it was not enough to get you drunk. it must've been an honest thing.

he took you to a hotel, and it happened so fast. All the unreleased love just unraveled itself and for the first time ever you actually made love with someone.

in the middle of the session, you uttered his full name. He froze and started choking you! he asked you how you knew his name. Out of complete fear you told him about the dream you had about him and that you knew he was a demon but you couldn't stop loving him. he cried after those pretty little sentences. he has never felt so loved ever before.

It's now been 2 months since you and Muzan have been together. Now there's even a little half-demon half-human baby growing inside your tummy! you were so happy with him. who knew demons could love this well.

one day, when Muzan was gone with work or something you had gone to the market to buy some baby clothes for your little one. Unfortunately for you, there were demon slayers nearby. one of them being Tanjiro.

hellloo! thank you for reading part 2 of Soulmates. thank you for reading and please leave a like and a repost that would be very helpful!!👯‍♀️💖 special thank you to @z3r0art for this wonderful request and happy Halloween! 👻✨

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lou-struck · 1 year

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Toxic

Kyojuro Rengoku x reader

~ After a dangerous run-in with your ex, you have a feeling your luck is about to change for the better.

Warnings: alludes to a past abusive relationship, the reader gets hunted, stalked, and threatened. Mentions of death, descriptions of death, poorly written fight scenes. and more!

A/n: this was on my prompt list for a while, hope you like it!

Someone is watching you, but you can’t quite pinpoint where they are. But the sharp pain in your gut is screaming at you to get home and lock the doors.

The only thing you can hear is your heavy breathing and the wind rustling through the trees. Whatever is watching you doesn’t make a sound. Perhaps they’re just so quick you can’t hear them.

The light of a full moon above you should’ve made you feel comforted, instead you just feel exposed.

Your eyes filled with tears as you make it to your little cabin. You have never shut that door so quickly, making sure to lock it tightly. With the entrance secure, you scan the little room for something you can use to defend yourself.

Your gaze lands on the iron fire poker that rests against the mantle. You grab it just as a fist punches through your door. The sound of splintering wood makes you feel queasy as you look for a place to hide, whatever is doing that much damage to your door is no match for you.

You just manage to duck into your closet when you hear it.

Crunch

Another punch and your once sturdy door has now splintered into shards.

“ Y/n,” A way too familiar voice sounds from the entrance. “I know you’re here.“

You hear your pursuer take a deep breath. “I can smell you…“

Their heavy footsteps pace across the floor casually as if they were a guest.

“ I will find you. So just come out it’ll be so much easier.”

Through the crack in the door, you see them harshly pull back your curtains. You realize that you have nowhere to run now that you’re hiding in the closet. Your back is against the wood, and you don’t think it’s gonna give. The footsteps are approaching your closet. They keep getting closer and closer until you see their shadow through the crack.

They let out a satisfied little huff as they roughly open the door ripping it off of its hinges.

“There you are..” they grin and your stomach drops.

“It’s you,” you breathe looking at the twisted image of your ex-boyfriend in front of you. But something is different. His skin looks deathly pale, his eyes glow a fluorescent green color and his nails have grown long and dark.

It’s almost as if he’s not human, you tighten your grip on the fire poker and stare into the eyes of the creature in from of you.

“Awe, what’s the matter? Don’t I look good?” He chuckles staring down at your trembling form.

“W-What happened to you?” you ask feeling like a deer in headlights. The fear is paralyzing.

“I got a haircut,” he says sarcastically reaching toward you. His cold hand wraps around your wrist and tugs you upwards roughly. “You’re supposed to say I look nice.”

“You look nice,” you tremble. The harsh treatment reminds you why you broke up with that controlling jerkface in the first place.

“You look good too,” he smiles with a mouth full of black teeth. “Good enough to eat.”

That’s enough to make you act, you tighten your grip on the fire poker and bring it forward into his stomach.

The poker goes far, but he remains unflinching. His eyes were alive with amusement. “Did you really think that would hurt me?“

He tosses you to the floor as he pulls the poker out of his stomach snapping it in half and tossing it aside. “Our breakup hurt a lot more than that.“ he looks down at you and gives you another dark-toothed smile.

“Well, at least it hurt me. Maybe I need to show you what it felt like.”

You start to run.

You don’t think you have ever moved this fast in your life, the cold night air assaults your lungs as you breathe it in. But you don’t look back, if you slow down even for a second, that creature, your ex-boyfriend will catch up.

“Do you really think you can run from me?” his voice says it’s close enough to send shivers down your spine. He is right behind you, with a little shove you find yourself flying forward, hitting the ground hard. Your body feels limp from the impact and you try to move, but you can't.

“Good, you stopped running.” he laughs stepping towards you, leisurely extending his claws. "I'm going to enjoy making you scream."

Just as he is about to step closer, A warm gust of air seems to appear between you and your attacker. It’s so warm, it feels as if you were standing over a fire pit. But you see no flames, only a man with long yellow hair with red streaks and a flame-covered haori.

"Who the hell are you?" your ex sneers looking up at the man, "We're kinda in the middle of something here."

"I am Kyojuro Rengoku, a member of the Demon Slayer Corps. And I don't think they want any part in whatever it is you were planning." the man laughs.

"Whatever, I don't have time for you," he growls extending his claws and trying to pounce but the blond man is faster. With a surprisingly gentle quickness, he scoops you into his arms and leaps you away from the attack.

Your vision is blurry, but as you focus on the face of your rescuer, you are enchanted by his big smile and golden red eyes. “Are you all right?“ he asks, his voice laced with concern.

“ I think so,” you say. “What happened to him? He didn’t use to be like this.“

“Your ex is a Demon.” The Demon slayer states, staring down your ex-boyfriend

“I know he’s kind of an asshole, but don't you think that’s a little harsh?”

“No, he’s an actual demon, he wants to eat you”

“I’m right here you know?” The demon growls glaring at the two of you. “ I always knew you’d leave me for another man.”

Kyojuro’s eyes widen in surprise. “You remember your past life?”

“Everything,” the demon sneers looking your straight in the eyes. “After you left me, I wanted revenge, That's when the Master found me. He gave me the strength to do whatever I wanted to you.”

You feel the Demon Slayers' grip on you tighten protectively when you flinch. You knew you had poor taste in me, but this is ridiculous.

“I won’t let you hurt them anymore,” Kyojuro says staring down the demon, his eyes ablaze with fury. They soften when he looks at you. “Can you stand?”

“I can try,” you say letting your legs touch the ground. Your legs feel weak, but standing is possible.

With your legs on the ground, you watch as the demon slayer steps in between you and the demon. “Human life is precious, the fact you gave yours up so willingly to become a demon sickens me.”

"I have the power of a god. y/n belongs to me. I decide when they breathe when they live, and when they die."

“I think y/n, could do way better than you,” Koyjuro says. This is the first time he has said your name out loud, but it brings heat to your cheeks despite the terrifying situation you find yourself in.

“You are ruining everything,” the demon screeches. “I wanted to take my time with y/n, but now I have to speed it up and kill the both of you.”

As he speaks, a thick green smoke begins to seep off of his skin, shrouding the demon inside the fog.

Be careful not to breathe it in, Kyoujro says into your ear, “The gas looks poisonous.”

“I always knew he was toxic,” you say dryly looking into the thick green cloud.

“You’re funny.” he bellows, his laughter bouncing off the trees in waves.

“Thank you,” you breathe looking at his warm features, “It’s the shock.” This has him laughing even louder, and you don’t know if the adrenaline of it all, but you start laughing too.

“STOP LAUGHING AT ME,” the demon screams lunging out of the fog and towards you with outstretched claws.

You blink and it’s over, Kyojuro’s lightning-fast reflects unsheath his Katana and slices cleanly through the head of the demon.

His body hits the ground and his head rolls to your feet.

Crouching down you stare at the creature that has caused you so much grief and hurt in both life and death.

It tries to speak but you interrupt it, “You don’t get to hurt me or anyone else anymore, enjoy hell, that’s where you belong.” you whisper as it disintegrates into nothingness.

“Is he gone forever?” you ask the slayer as the last bits of the demon dissipate.

“Yes, he will never again cause you harm.” he replies “Does this upset you?”

You shake your head, “no, he had always been cruel. The world is a better place now that he is gone.”

“Thank you for saving my life.”

His big smile returns to his face, “It was my pleasure.” he says.

“Can I do anything to thank you?” you ask. “A meal?”

His eyes light up and he nods in a way that reminds you of an excited puppy.

“That would be wonderful,” he smiles and holds out an arm for you to take. “Can I help you home?”

You nod and with shaky legs, take your first few steps into a life without your toxic ex. Unaware that the man leading you will one day become your husband.

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