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kleftiko · 9 months
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❦ GIYUU X PREGNANT!READER
cw: none, this is fluff, fem!reader
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"you have a wife?!" sanemi yelled.
"you’re lying." obanai mumbled. "that’s sad."
"tomioka, how sweet!" mitsuri called.
giyuu’s eyes narrowed at rengoku, the bright man just smiled innocently.
"i had no idea they didn’t know," he sheepishly said.
as soon as giyuu got back from his mission, the flame hashira informed him that his wife was in the butterfly mansion. something had happened, and she needed to be taken to shinobu. unfortunately, rengoku wasn’t known for being quite—blasted eardrums will do that to a person—so the other hashira in the perimeter got to hear (for the first time) that not only was giyuu NOT single, he was MARRIED.
they ended up following him through the halls, pestering him with questions until they reached the room you stayed in. your husband ignored them like usual, the only thing on his mind being your well being.
his nerves were calmed, however, immediately upon seeing you laying in bed, a smile on your face as you chatted with shinobu.
"how are you feeling?" giyuu’s tone was soft as he blocked you from the prying eyes of the other hashira in the doorway. he made his way towards your side.
"tired." you smiled at him, letting your husband hold your hand and run his thumb over your fingers. "shinobu said it was a false contraction."
"it was caused by stress," your friend’s calming voice said. "makes sense, tomioka, anyone married to you would be on edge."
your husband just grumbled at his friend as you giggled. he then helped you sit up in bed, the blankets falling off to reveal your pregnant stomach to the small audience watching.
"you had sex?!" sanemi screamed.
oblivious to the small mass of people staring at you, sanemi’s outburst startled you, causing you to grab onto your husband’s haori. he instinctively pulled you close, his soft look switching to a death glare towards the doorway.
"hush!" giyuu seethed at him, finally giving attention to the posse. "she’s nine months pregnant; shut up."
although listening and lowering his voice, sanemi didn’t let his question go unanswered. "you’re not a virgin?"
"go away," giyuu deadpanned. "all of you, go away. now."
"it’s okay, darling," you tried to soothe him. "maybe you should introduce me to your friends."
you felt him tense up at that. he didn’t let go of your hand, and he only moved half a step away from you (half of them still couldn’t see you), and he spoke with a monotone voice. "this is my wife, y/n. she’s pregnant with our first child."
the was no verbal reaction from the onlookers, just looks of disbelief from the four of them. it felt like you were an animal in the zoo with the way they were all staring dumbfounded at you.
it took a couple minutes for shinobu and rengoku to get the others out, leaving you and giyuu alone in the room. as soon as the door closed, your husband grabbed your face and peppered kisses all over it, causing you to giggle. he took a seat on the edge of the bed to be closer to you.
"i’m so sorry," he said, kissing your lips. "i’m sorry i wasn’t here."
"it’s okay, baby." you let your head rest on his shoulder. "i’m just glad i didn’t give birth."
"i would never forgive myself if i was gone for that." giyuu’s hand ran up and down your back comfortingly.
you sigh in relief, turning your head to place a kiss on his neck.
"well now that you’re here, let’s get this baby out of me."
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yvestia · 29 days
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name any woman's name tiktok prank !
ft. shinazugawa sanemi , iguro obanai , tomioka giyu + fem!reader
modern!au ; mentions of established relationship, mutual pinning, mentions of pregnancy ; fluff, sfw
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SHINAZUGAWA SANEMI
being a cop isn't an easy job as it may appear in the eyes of the society. safety of the citizen and the town is the main work yet most of the time cops are working on community work as well. sanemi's postition as one of the high ranking cop in the town cost him his time with you as his schedule is always packed with assigned duties along with having to be on stand by mode for any urgent sudden duty. he is always out of the house as well as he needs to be on patroling duty most of the time.
finally, that hectic schedule of his job is put on a break for a week. he finally get to have a week off from his job and spend his day offs at home. he is so giddy and excited at the thoughts of making up the times he was apart from you. that being said, you're currently playing with his soft hair while he has his face buried against your stomach, arms wrapped around your waist while his palms squeezing any flesh of yours that it could reach. he is only clad in his sweatpants, leaving his gorgeously sculpted upper body bare.
the insane bulging muscles he had on his body along with scars from his previous incidents occured during work time is totally a top tier meal served specially to your eyes, blessing you sight always. you let a hand freely run against his skin, tracing each scars left on his back and turning the ghostly caresses into sanemi's favourite back rub session. sanemi snuggling deeper into your clothed stomach, arms tightening around you as he enjoys your loving back rubs. if he is a cat, you're sure he is purring as loud as a car engine could be.
as much as you adore seeing your man melting under your warmth and touch, you miss teasing him so much. his aggressive reaction is funny to you, seeing how annoyed he got over your antics yet he is enjoying it as well. one thing you like the most about teasing him when he is being comfortable is that it's easier to caught him off guard. he has the habit of randomly blurt out words mindlessly as a reply to anything you questioned him during his soft moment.
"nemi, love"
you received a muffled "hm?" from your man as he does not even move an inch at all. you bite your lower lips to swallowed your incoming giggles before continuing.
"name any woman's name."
"sophie-"
loud smack! echoed throughout the living room, paired up with a loud hiss. sanemi has his hand covering the spot you slap on his back, rolling away from you and ended up on the floor. his face scrunched up a bit as he sharply glare up at you. you look down on him from the couch, shooting him a glare of yours as well but unlike his, yours is a faux one to cover up yourself from laughing. you felt bad for this but it has to be done, your brain is telling you to do so as it is influenced by the content you've seen on tiktok lately.
"the fuck was that for, woman? you wanna fight?"
"i'll fight you after you tell me who is this sophie."
"you asked me to say any woman's name, didn't you? and i did!"
"yea, but you could've say my name."
sanemi stared at you as if you're a lunatic that burst into his house. when realization hit him, he shot you a mean eye roll of his along with a menacing scoff leaving his lips.
"of course, you and your stupid tiktok shit."
before you could fight his words off, he lunge up at you tickling your sides as you laugh hysterically at his sudden gesture. he easily throws you over his shoulder as if you're a sack of rice, his heavy palm swat your plump ass.
"ow! sanemi!"
"serve you right, brat. now listen, sophie is just a character from ghibli movie i've recently watch with genya during our night shift patrol."
"ooh! then you must have seen how handsome howl- ow!" he landed another smack on the same spot to halt your words.
"nuh uh, not a word about blondie boy. now back to pamper me with love, woman."
he twirled around once before settling you down on the couch, him returning to his previous position, basking in your warmth once again. at the lack of you playing with his hair, he guide your hand to his hair, a gesture to tell you to play with his hair. sanemi once again melted into your touch like a cat.
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IGURO OBANAI
the restaurant was hella hectic today despite it being religiously visited by lots of customers on normal days. perhaps all of them were excited and looking forward for the new menu being introduced today. it was your husband's creation, another one that receives a lot of love today upon its introduction. you were the first one to try it as he serve you his special creation. it tasted so good you ended up asking him for more of it and encourage him to add it into the restaurant's menu. of course, obanai trusted his wife's suggestion in adding it into the menu list and bam! it received lots of love from the customers.
as the night kicks in, both of you close your restaurant for the day, finally going home to rest after being busy during the day. you were sitting cross legged on the bed, clad in your sleeping garment as you let your skin basking in the nightly skincare routine you did a moment ago. your husband entered the room with his beloved hair serum, eyes locked upon the sight of you being all freshen up and glowing from your skincare routine. he leaned against the doorway, arms crossing against his chest. a soft smile painted across his face as he adore how lovely his wife is.
"hmm, someone is looking extra excited tonight. got something to tell me, my dear?"
you smile happily at his words, nodding your head as you wave your hand to call him over. obanai laugh at your adorable action before walking toward you. you took the bottle of hair serum out of his hand and told him to sit in front of you, to which he obeyed. little did he knows, you are in the mid of pulling a prank on him, your phone is recording the moment while it is well hidden in the room. both of you exchange converastion consisting of random topics and jokes, even creating more inside joke as you work on his hair, making sure his hair is properly nourished with the serum you've gotten him.
"hubby,"
"yes, love?"
"hmm, could you name any woman's name?"
obanai had his back facing you, causing you to not being able to see the confusion glacing his face. your question somehow got him questioning himself mentally as it seems quite suspicious but obanai being obanai of course he'd love to play along with you. after all, both of you are perfectly matched husband and wife.
"sure. mitsuri, shizuka, hitomi, michiko, keiko, yua- "
"i said any, not- "
"shh, i'm not done yet. yumeko, ume- ow,ow!"
you tugged at his hair, stopping him to speak any further. your man immediately turn to face you, sitting comfortably facing you as his sharp gaze looking over you. he knew this prank, he heard about it when sanemi stopped by his restaurant for lunch break, the white haired cop told him about how his girlfriend pranked him. you are his mischivious wife, there's always something up your sleeves but he loves that about you, it's his adored entertainment.
"gotcha ma'am, feeling jealous, hm?"
"am not, hmph."
"yea right, that pout of yours is the proof honey. don't worry, you're the only woman i dedicated my life to."
obanai smiles at you before pressing a kiss on your pouting lips.
"my woman, my wife, the love of my life and one and only mrs. iguro of mine." obanai truthfully declares, holding up your hand to his lips as he sealed his declaration with a kiss on your knuckle.
"was gonna gotcha with my prank."
"well too bad honey, i won tonight's prank. don't you think i deserve a reward?"
you smiles at him. right, if the prank backfired, you have another one. but it's not a prank though it'll caught your husband off guard.
"your reward is to name our babies!"
"our baby names? honey, what- "
you hand him a red velvet colored box decorated with cute white ribbon on its lid. obanai blinks his eyes twice rapidly before opening the box. two ultrasound pregnancy scan sitting in the box along with two pairs of baby socks. the socks were the ones obanai jokingly said to you once about getting it as it looks cute while both of you were scrolling through list of items on online shops a month ago. obanai looks at you again, eyes glistening with tears and hope.
"honey, this is real, right?"
"of course it is! 8 more months and we'll get to meet our mini us! welcome to parenthood, papaguro!"
iguro obanai was glad that he plays right into the prank. what a way to receive news of becoming father!
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TOMIOKA GIYU
"ohh? still here, tomioka-kun?"
your presence caught his attention immediately. giyu offered you a nod, as an act to acknowledge your presence. he pushes his glasses up that must has been slid down from him looking down as he work on correcting student's hand in works for hours. both of you were the only teachers left in the office at the moment, staying couple hours behind to finish up leftover works.
"there's few papers left, would be a waste if i bring them home to check it."
"mm, understandable. let me help you- "
giyu furrowed his eyebrows lightly at your offer.
"you're not going home? it's getting late, you know."
"do you not want me to accompany you?"
giyu averted his gaze from your pretty ones. purposely looking at his scrunched up sticky notes scattered on the left side of his table.
"no- i mean, don't you have someone waiting for you at home?"
"nope, i'm a single woman. oh god, do i look older than my supposed age?"
"you're beautiful."
silence engulf the two of you. both of you were clearly a blushing mess, especially giyu as red hues taking over his fair pale skin.
"so, you think i'm beautiful, tomioka-kun?" you teased.
"didn't you offer to help me with these papers? the quicker we work on it, the earlier we'll be home" giyu changed the topic.
you drag a chair and sit by his side, taking few papers from him.
"you haven't answer me- "
"the time ain't waiting for us, (surname)-san."
"awh, too formal- "
"get to work, no more whining." he silenced you, stealing a look at your pouting lips as you sulk at his cold attitude. cute, he thought.
moments went by and both of you finished with the papers. you hand them back to giyu before going back to your side and tidying up your table. giyu did so as well, preparing to go home. you enjoy poking fun of him since he is so cute with his awkward-ish attitude when it comes to getting teased. and you being you, enjoy even more to tease him as he seems to entertain you by reacting and replying to you actively rather than the art teacher, mr. tengen, who attempted to jokes with him only to receive silence from tomioka giyu.
"tomioka-kun,"
"hm?"
"if you were asked to name random woman's name, what's your go to name then?"
"(your name)"
warmth immediately runs through your whole being, blushing from every possible sides of yours. giyu noticed your reaction, he enjoys your caught off guard reaction. after all, he has genuine interest into you, has been months wanting to pursue but he has always thought you were spoken for.
"out of all name, why mine?"
"it's pretty like you, i like it."
is this man, tomioka giyu, physical education teacher, being real with you? is he, pulling some kind of joke for finally being done with you and your countless tease?
"it's getting pretty late, you're driving home yourself, no?"
"huh? yea i am."
"drive home safely, i'll pick you up at 7:30pm."
"huh?"
"cat got your tongue, hm? how cute." he smiles at you before he left the office.
you were too stunned from it. after he left, you went to your car after done with tidying up. you settled yourself in your car seat, getting ready to drive when your phone vibrated shortly. a text notification popped up on the lighten up screen of your phone.
tomioka giyu : i'll see you later, looking forward for our dinner date
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sixk2 · 10 months
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Hashiras giving you hickeys
a/n : fluff here and there🤰(giyu, rengoku, sanemi)
minors/ageless bios DNI
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giyu and you were in the same room, same blanket, same everything. you were admiring his deep blue eyes when suddenly he pulls you closer by the waist. He was testing out what Tengen recommended to him, hickies. It was new to him, and so he was testing it on you. you were caught off guard and whimpered and was trembling a little. He was sucking on your upper top of your chest. biting, licking, and sucking. you put your hand on top of his head and gently was tugging on it from the pleasure he was giving you. after a minute he pulled back with a long strip of saliva coming out. He goes back to making eye contact and said “more? you seem to enjoy it.” you were covered with dark purple spots lololol
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you were busy snoozing and you felt a weight on your body and see rengoku just on top of you. “morning, my love!” you’re smiling and suddenly he’s sucking on your neck. you jumped a little and bit your lip, he was sucking and nippling on each side of your neck. “i love you so much, you’re amazing” rengoku praised. you’re just melting on the futon of the tingling feeling on your neck that is continuously. Rengoku pecks your lips and lifted you up to give you squeeze. Kissing all over your body parts and lightly swinging you around and smiling hardly of how you guys are perfect for each other. “i’ll surely marry you, y/n” i need this
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you’re on top of sanemi and he’s sleeping soundly while holding you not to tightly but just enough to keep you on top of him. you slowly open your eyes from the weird feeling on your collarbone. Sanemi was kissing your neck to chest and biting to sucking on your skin. you lift yourself up, “come onnn, one more” sanemi groaning for you. you were whimpering a little and he moved you to lay on the back of the futon and you see those gazing purple eyes above you. Sanemi gives you one more on your chest and right away kissing you. he sits up while holding you and hugs you deeply. HES SO HOT
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muichirosworld · 9 months
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shinobuscanonwife · 1 year
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How would the Hashiras react to Kagaya letting (reader) another demon become a demon slayer? They were treated by Tamayo and refuses to hurt humans.
Mitsuri
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She treats you like she treats all the other hashira. She's kind and she treats you like a human. She knows that some of the hashira are probably giving you a hard time so she tries to be as kind and caring as possible towards you. She sees you as a human being and she considers you a close friend. However, she was shocked that the master let you fight as a hashira when you're a demon but she trusts the masters words and she believes that you won't hurt humans.
Shinobu (spoilers!)
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She's a bit skeptical at first. She assumed you wouldn't be a hashira for long if you refused to eat humans but as she got to know you she started to get close to you and even call you a close friend. She opened up to you about her sister and talked to you about why she hated demons. She asked you if she could run some experiments on you so she could understand why you were able to survive without human blood. She trusts you with her life and she defends you whenever one of the other hashira give you a hard time.
Giyu
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He doesn't really care. He doesn't have a reason to care honestly. If the master thinks you can be trusted then you can be trusted that was his only thought when you became a hashira. He avoided you like he did most of the other hashira but he didn't push you away and wasn't rude to you whenever you tried to talk to him. He found himself enjoying the small conversations he had with you and even started to think of you as a friend.
Obanai
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He doesn't like you. He's cold and rude to you and insults you at any chance he gets. He doesn't think you should be a hashira and thinks you are nothing but a traitor whose going to snap one day and try and attack someone. You tried to reason with him but it didn't change his view on you. The only reason he didn't try and slay you himself was because the master forbid it. So he just keeps his distance from you but whenever you do interact he's rude and he insults you.
Sanemi
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He doesn't like you. At all. He's worse than Obanai when it comes to talking to you. He's very open about how much he hates you and insults you whenever he can. He keeps his guard up around you because he thinks you are just pretending to not want to attack humans and he has threatened you multiple times. You knew he wouldn't actually try and slay you because of the masters orders but you tried making peace with him multiple times and while he kind of calmed down after you trying to make peace with him he still heavily dislikes you.
Tengen
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A demon betraying their own kind to fight for humans? He thinks you are very flashy and he trusts that you won't hurt anyone. While he had his guard up around you at first he warmed up to you pretty quickly. He went on missions with you a lot and he introduced you to his wives. Makio was suspicious of you, Hina was skeptical but she was willing to give you a chance if Tengen trusted you and Suma thought you were cool and wanted to know more about you. You made fast friends with Suma and Hinatsuru but it took Makio a little longer to warm up to you.
Muichiro
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He doesn't really care cause he knows he's going to forget about you. He forgot about you and when he saw a demon wearing a corps uniform he immediately pulled his sword out and started to question you. When you explained to him who you were he relaxed himself and apologized then continued on his way. He forced himself to remember that you weren't a threat so he could avoid hurting you. Even if you would heal yourself it would still be against the master's orders if he hurt you so he tried to talk to you frequently so he wouldn't forget you. And at first he only talked to you to avoid forgetting you but slowly started to talk to you because he genuinely enjoyed talking to you and spending time with you.
Kyojuro
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At first, he wasn't the biggest fan of it. He did what the master told him to and treated you with respect and was friendly with you but that's about it. He understands why the master wants to try and have a demon on the corps side but he just can't see it working out. With all the corps members getting injured on missions and all the blood and stuff, you're bound to snap. He stopped thinking like this once he went on a mission with you. He got to know you and started to realize that your actually not that bad and he enjoyed the time he spent with you on the mission. But he still kept his distance from you.
Thank you for your request! Have a nice day/night
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midnightwriter21 · 13 days
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hiii!! may I request giyuu w a s/o who's hands are always cold? just keep it fluff ♡♡ thank youu :DD hope u have a wonderful day 💖
demon slayer hcs: giyuu w/ an SO thats always cold
characters: giyuu tomioka x reader
warnings: fluff! giyuu being a sweetie pie
AN: back on my demon slayer bs <3 thanks for the request mwah
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GIYUU
okay so i think Giyuu is naturally cold as well
i mean cmon… he’s the water hashira
and yk how natural rivers are usually cold bc of the running water??
his breathing style is literally running water
u picking up what im putting down? okay good
so he’s naturally cold
and ur naturally cold
this is both a good and a bad thing
good because he doesn’t mind when you put ur cold feet on him at night when ur cuddling
which is a major slay^
but it’s bad because homie has no body heat to share with you
he physically cannot use his own body to warm u up
but that doesn’t mean he won’t try!!
mans sees you rubbing your hands together to warm them up?
he’s covering your hands with his and rubbing his thumbs over the back of your hand
maybe laying a sweet kiss on your pulse point too if ur lucky
our pretty blue eyed boy sees you shivering?
here he is coming to pull you close to him and cover you both up with a blanket
honestly i think he uses your natural body temp as an excuse to be affectionate
OOOOOOO
yk what else?
he stocks up on whatever your favorite hot beverage is
you like hot chocolate?
he is making it for you from SCRATCH
with marshmallows and whip cream and everything
coffee?
oh he’s already got a pot of coffee brewing before you have to ask
tea?
it’s already in a cup and in your hand before you have to open your mouth to say anything
yeah i love this awkward man baby
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ladykibutsuji · 10 months
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“Cure to Jealousy”
Hashira Headcanons PT. 1
Pairings: Giyuu Tamioka | Sanemi Shinazugawa | Iguro Obanai x Fem! Reader
HC: What would the hashira do when they get jealous?
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“Giyuu Tamioka”
(PURE WHOLESOME)
- You are a very shy person. you struggle to communicate with other people due to your Past issues.
- But to giyuu you being too quiet and shy around other people didn't bother him, He accepted you for who you are and loves you for it. He finds it cute when you get easily flustered
- When you returned from your assigned mission with tanjiro Things have been really strange.
- You began to talk more with other people which was very unusual since you can't really start a conversation on your own without someone else having to talk to you first.
- Giyuu was really happy to see you finally getting out of your shell and exploring new things however he can't help but feel a little jealous when you are too close with the other hashira
- Now, Giyuu tomioka isn't the one to be open about his 'feelings' especially when it's about jealousy, He's scared that you might think of him as a possessive weirdo so he just kept it to himself
- One day, After a hashira meeting you were casually talking with sanemi
- Giyuu was a bit curious on how you manage to make more friends so he decided to eavesdrop on you and sanemi even though he was well aware that it was disrespectful.
- "Tch, Your boyfriend is too full of himself he always thinks like he is above us. saying that he isn't like the rest of us, He really pisses me off! Why are you even with him? He's a freak"
- Okay, he wasn't expecting to hear that
- but what did he expect when it's ' Sanemi '
- He didn't really mind when the other hashira made fun of him but what really caught his attention was when sanemi said the sentence ' Why are you even with him '
- Now he's thinking if he really deserves such a beautiful lady like you
- he was already overthinking about the fact that you spend too much time with the other hashira and now another thought was added to his overthinking
- Fast forward, You and giyuu was having a small walk when you noticed that he was too quiet than usual
- "Are you okay Hun?"
- He didn't replied, he just stared at you and slightly nodded
- This is where you knew something was off with him, you can also sense that something is definitely not right
- "You know you can always tell me right?"
- You hold his other hand gently while the both of you are still walking
- He stopped on his tracks making you stop walking as well, you slightly tilted your head in confusion
- "Do you like Sanemi? Or do you like any of the other hashira?"
- This question caught you off-guard, It was really unusual for giyuu to be asking such a question
- You then answered "Of course not" without hesitation
- Giyuu exhaled, Though he was still doubting it.
- "What made you inquired that? You know that I only love you"
- Giyuu squeezed your hand
- "It's just that I noticed for these past few days you are always with the others, I'm happy that you are finally getting out of your shell but.."
- Was he jealous?
- "But what?"
- He looked away still squeezing your hand, unable to look at you directly
- "I'm here too, I want your attention."
- You stared at him in surprise, He wasn't really the type to open up about these kind of stuff and honestly it's the first time you see him like this
- It's really adorable it made your heart jump around
- You let out an 'aw' and tightly embraced him
- "I'm sorry if I ran out of time for you! You could of have told me sooner so I would shower you with my love and affection!"
- Giyuu's mood then lighten up a little with your answer, he patted your head before hugging you back
- "Wait, I have something to confess and to ask.."
- You detached from the hug, letting him speak
- "I happened to heard your conversation with sanemi by accident."
- He paused and you tried to remember your conversation with sanemi since you have such bad memory issues then it clicked
- Before you could say anything he did it first
- "What sanemi said was right. I don't deserve you at all I don't even deserve to be called a 'hashira' aswell. . . You deserve someone better than me and that's why. . ."
- You thought he was going to say you deserve someone else better but it was different
- "I'll be better for you, I can't imagine you with someone else and I definitely won't let someone else have you because I love you"
- ⚠️Y/N.EXE STOPPED WORKING⚠️
- You are a blushing mess, that was so uncalled for
- Giyuu then noticed that your face is red so he put his hand on your forehead to check your temperature
- "Are you alri-"
- Before he could ask you, you interrupted him. You took his hand off your forehead as you stared at him directly
- "be better for me?! Are you insane? you are literally the most perfect man I have ever meet, You are more than enough and I won't let anyone say otherwise!"
- Oops seems like you said it out loud now some people who are passing by stared at you
- After noticing that you are too loud, you gasped and looked at your surroundings hoping no one is around
- But to your horror, ALOT of people was staring and glaring at you for being too loud
- You covered your face in embarrassment, mumbling random stuffs out of embarrassment
- Luckily for giyuu, you didn't noticed how red his face was and how bright his smile is.
- For the first time, Giyuu felt like he was enough. . he felt like he was finally worth something
- He always feel like he isn't enough for no matter how many people he saved or how strong he gets he will never feel enough
- Thanks to you, for the first time in his life he actually appreciated himself
- "Let's go" you muttered as you continued walking still covering your face
- "Wait Y/N."
- You stopped walking as your body faced giyuu and your head faced the ground with still both your hands on your face red from embarrassment
- Giyuu held both your hands as he pulled them away from your face, You then looked at him confused
- "Eh?"
- He cupped your cheeks, staring deep into your E/C with a gentle smile as he pulled you closer to him giving you a passionate kiss.
- He then pulled away from the kiss As he brought you closer to his body embracing you once again.
- "Thank you Y/N, I am really lucky to have you. I love you. . I really do"
- "I love you too"
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“Sanemi Shinazugawa”
(WARNING: A bit spicy, Swearing)
- You are a demon slayer who is ranked as a 'Kinoe' and you wanted nothing more than to improve your sword technique and breathing style Unfortunately your Boyfriend Sanemi is always occupied so you couldn't train with him.
- Leaving no choice you decided to ask help from your Friend Kyojuro Rengoku to help you improve your techniques and Breathing style luckily he accepted.
- You now considered kyojuro as your 'Master' After all he was the one training you with different kinds of techniques
- Since kyojuro's training was tough you spend more of your time with him trying to master everything he taught you forgetting that someone at home is waiting for you to return early
- As days turns into weeks, Sanemi was starting to get jealous by how often you are with kyojuro
- He watched you train with kyojuro one time and he noticed how you enjoy training with him how you bond perfectly with him
- Sanemi is the type of person who gets more grumpy and short-tempered when he's jealous so it will be harder to deal with him
- Jealousy was eating sanemi up and one day he just couldn't take it anymore so he decided to confront you
- You were peacefully doing your hair in the living room until some white angry bird barged in
- "Why didn't you just ask me to train you?"
- You then stopped doing your hair as you turned to face him
- "Knocking exist sanemi, To answer your question you were always occupied and I didn't want to disturb you"
- "Tch" he crossed his arms
- "Well I'm not anymore, I can be your trainer"
- At first you were clueless on why he was behaving like this, he didn't even seem to be bothered the first time you told him you were training with kyojuro
- then it hit you, Was he jealous?
- You decided to tease him for a bit, after all sanemi kept on teasing you it's time for a payback
- "No need, Kyojuro can do it"
- The man was pissed
- He was about to say something until you ran off
- "Oops running late, gotta go love ya!"
- "She's so dead when she gets home"
- goodluck for adding fuel to the fire
- Fast forward, after hours of training with Kyojuro, your body was so beat up you could barely walk
- Once you reached your shared estate with sanemi you tried to open the gates however...
- It was locked
- "Sanemi, open the gates!"
- You were basically yelling on top of your lungs and there was still no response
- "Fuck you!"
- You know he did this on purpose and you knew well he could hear you but chooses to ignore you
- You gave him your schedule so he knows exactly when you will return plus he only locks the gates when it's dark, The sun was still up.
- Luckily, you are a bit of expert on sneaking in and out so after a bit of struggle you finally managed to break in
- You still struggled to walk and as you were approaching closer to the door you heard someone clapping
- "Congrats for getting in"
- you gave him an annoyed lock and brushed passed him completely ignoring your white hair boyfriend.
- You are now in the living room, completely passed out on the mattress
- You are already deep in your sleep until you suddenly woke up due to the amount of sweats dripping all over your body, Why was it so hot all of the sudden? Then you looked over to the electric fan
- Somebody turned off the electric fan.
- "Must be that white angry bird asshole"
- Your whole body was still sore due to the harsh training of Kyojuro so you couldn't stand up to turn on the electric fan
- Oh man he was really playing with you, you had no other choice but to call out for his help no matter how much you hated the 'idea'
- Because if you didn't you would probably die because of the heat
- "Sanemi can you please open the electric fan? Pleaseee it's so fucking hot I swear I'm going to die if this lasts longer"
- It was loud enough for Sanemi to hear though it was a quiet for a few seconds until he finally responded
- "Can't kyojuro do it?" He yelled from the other room
- "He isn't even here!"
- You are annoyed now, You just really want the electric fan to be turned on
- "So what? Kyojuro can still do it can he?"
- Okay, you admitted your defeat. It was so hard to win against this grumpy guy
- with a sigh of defeat you finally made a the decision "I'll let you be my trainer"
- Now that caught his attention, he slid the shoji screen as he entered the room you are in finally turning on the electric fan
- "Great deal"
- you rolled your eyes at him as he started smirking as if he was planning something evil
- "Let's waste no time and start training" He said as he started walking towards you
- "Are you for real? I ju-"
- You couldn't finish your sentence as you got distracted by sanemi getting on top of you
- He grabbed both your wrist with one hand and placed them above your head
- "Who gives you the right to speak to your master?"
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“Iguro Obanai”
(WARNING: A bit spicy, Threatening)
- You, Giyuu and the kamaboko squad (Tanjiro, Zenitsu, Inosuke) was assigned to a mission, during the mission you almost lost your life protecting your comrades which made Zenitsu developed a small crush for you due to your strong determination and bravery. The mission ended up in success and before returning home zenitsu gave you a bouquet of flowers as his way of thanking you for protecting him and his friends also his way of saying hand in marriage. giyuu then accompanied you back to your shared estate with Iguro.
- Iguro was already waiting for you outside the house and when he saw giyuu next to you and the bouquet in your hands, He was fuming inside even the snake was shocked seeing you walking with giyuu
- "What is that?"
- "Flowers"
- You just looked at him with a nervous smile while giyuu looked like he just wanted to get home
- Iguro approached you and giyuu closer, pulling you away from giyuu and shoving you into his own body
- "Get lost rat-face"
- Iguro was glaring at giyuu and his snake was hissing at him while giyuu just gave him a thumbs-up
- "No problem, I'll be taking my leave. I hope to see you soon Y/N."
- That was a normal way to say Goodbye but for Iguro it sure wasn't
- What does he mean 'Hope' 'to see you soon'
- You waved goodbye to giyuu as he walked away from the area
- "Let's get inside shall we?"
- You said as you held iguro's hand
- "Yeah, but before that"
- in a blink of an eye, he took the bouquet of flowers from your hand and tossed it aside
- "Hey! What was that for? Zenitsu worked hard for that you can't just toss it aside"
- "So 'Zenitsu' is his name huh?"
- you tried to get the flowers from the floor but quickly got distracted when Iguro spoke
- "I have 3 Surprises for you inside"
- Because of curiosity about the 3 surprises waiting for you, you quickly forgot about the flowers zenitsu just gave you
- Iguro then led you to where the surprise are and when you slid the shoji screen open there was a bouquet of flowers which was bigger than what zenitsu gave you and your favorite foods laying in a floor desk
- Upon seeing this you hugged Iguro in excitement as you thank him nonstop
- "Thank you so much~"
- "Anything for the prettiest woman"
- You then walked up to the floor desk, sitting Infront of it and appreciating the flowers while gently touching it
- "That's only 1 and 2"
- You then turned your head to him, a bit confused until you remembered what he said
- There are 3 Surprises
- "Where is 3 then?"
- "You will know later, don't rush it."
- What happened that night is up to you
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- The next day He tried to look for zenitsu and managed to track him down successfully
- All I can say is Zenitsu was TRAUMATIZED
- He never dared look at your direction again or even breath the same air
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hello there lovely @kakushino , happy very late valentines🫶 i'm so sorry for making you wait, hopefully it's worth it </3 this is a part of the @enchantedforest-network cupid's club!!
> synopsis — running away with the one you have hidden feelings for sounds like a dream coming true. what could possibly happen when you’re both on a wave of adrenaline and end up together in one room?
secret cupid
content warnings: minors/ageless blogs dni - fem princess!reader - personal knight giyuu - arranged marriage mentions - running away - tension - cursing - hinted friends to lovers - slight possessive giyuu - dirty talk - use of nicknames (dear/dearest/pearl/royal titels) - praise kink - sweet sex - unprotected sex - restraints (on hands) - creampie - slight size & breeding kink (hinting to it) - giyuu cums fast - manhandling mention (once) - the smuts kinda fast - might be ooc - slight aftercare - 3,2k words
note: i just want to say a big thank you to everyone who helped me with this fic, i appreciate it sm <3 also i hope i did giyuu justice, it's been so long since i wrote kny!
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“So… this is it huh?” you think to yourself, taking one last look around in your chambers, a bittersweet smile plastered on your face. Catching your own reflection in the big mirror, hardly recognizing yourself from how much effort he put into keeping you undercover. 
“Her Royal Highness, are you ready?” A well to familiar voice pulls you from your thoughts, snapping you back to reality. “Yes Giyuu, you may come in.” you answered, taking a deep breath as you walked towards the door, slowly bidding goodbye to your life before it changed forever. 
“You know we don’t have to do this if you’re not ready Ma’am.” he reminded you and you just shook your head, discarding all your thoughts. Yet still smiling at the way he was worried for you and ready to put a stop to his plans that took him months to prepare, just for you.
“It’s now or never Giyuu.” you remind him and he just simply nods. “Alright then.” Giyuu speaks softly, glancing around the hall before guiding you into a pathway you never even went into, regardless of living in this castle all your life. It was visible that Giyuu has his guards up high while guiding you towards a secret exit, failure was not an option in this situation.
It was for the better, you knew that yet the hesitation lingers in the back of your mind. You have one chance to get away and you weren’t about to let it go. Not when you both worked for an opportunity for so long.
Two more days and the chance would’ve been gone forever considering your wedding was planned that day, or better said; a marriage of convenience, nothing more, nothing less. There were no feelings involved from both sides, still neither of you could talk back to your parents and if you did, they probably didn’t listen. 
The news broke you in a way, yet it didn’t surprise you, especially when you knew how things went around here. That’s exactly why this one time, you picked yourself before anything else.
For once you wanted to decide your own fate, even if it meant giving up your royal title, you were prepared to give it all up and to follow your feelings, especially your feelings for someone your parents would never approve of, or so you think. 
“Her Royal Highness?” Once again, Giyuu snapped you out of your thoughts. 
"Huh?" Sorry–” you apologized for being completely out of it, laughing shyly as you looked at him. Your eyes locking with one another, making your heart skip a beat. 
“We’re about to leave the castle, I promise to protect you no matter what.” Giyuu announced, making you realize how long you were lost in your thoughts. “Thank you.” you smiled, feeling at ease knowing that Giyuu’s promises were always absolute. Little did you know it was only when it came to you that he’d never break a promise, even if it costs his own life.
Carefully you followed Giyuu, making your way out of the castle, into the inner city. There was a peaceful silence, one you both enjoyed as you successfully ran away so far.
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“Quick, come here.” Giyuu warned you, pulling you close to him, a surprised gasp leaving your lips at the sudden movement. Looking at Giyuu who was covering your mouth as you two hid in a narrow alley. Bodies pressed against one another, eyes looking into one another while your heart nearly beats in your throat from the sudden tension.
“Your Majesty, I think they went this way!” the main guard yelled, followed by the sound of a group of people running towards the direction the sound came from.
How did they figure it out so fast already? 
“Hey.” Giyuu whispered, gently grabbing your face and making you face him. “It’ll be okay.” 
You nodded carefully, too nervous to make a sound, both from the closeness and the situation you were in. On top of that, you could’ve sworn that you noticed his ears turning red. The Giyuu who showed little to no emotion and was calm most of the time, possibly blushing? Was there any chance he felt the same? That he also liked you the way you liked him? “They’re gone.” Giyuu mumbled, looking everywhere but in your eyes. “Alright…” you nodded, confused on why he was suddenly acting this way and carefully walking out of the alley.
“Fuck.” Giyuu whispered under his breath, glancing down at his pants, not believing himself as he quickly fixed his clothes and posture, hoping you didn’t notice anything.
“Are you okay, Your Royal Highness? I apologize for my sudden actions.” Giyuu quickly apologized once he walked up to you and you shrugged it off. “I know you did it to protect me, it’s okay.” you reassured him, a peaceful silence falling shortly after.
“Oh also, please drop the formalities.” you told him, looking up at the starry sky, reminiscing over older days. “We’re friends after all.”
Although you both secretly wished it was more than just friends. 
“Right…” Giyuu acknowledged. “We should probably look for a place to stay the night.” he suggested.
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“I’m sorry it’s nothing like the castle.” Giyuu apologized, hiding his excitement at the fact of being alone with you. “It’s okay Giyuu, rest assured.” you smiled sweetly, letting yourself fall on the bed without a single worry, relaxing for the first time tonight.
“I hope he doesn’t take it personally.” you laughed softly, taking off the disguise. Not noticing Giyuu’s eyes being glued on you until you turned around, a big smile plastered on your face.
“You’re so beautiful.” Giyuu blurted out, accidentally thinking aloud, taking you off guard with his words.
“Thank you..?” you acknowledged, confused at the sudden compliment but not minding it at all.
Giyuu didn’t know what had him acting so out of character but he couldn’t help it. Maybe it was the pent up stress from planning all of this, or the tension from earlier that still had him hot and bothered, or the feelings he hid from you for years, finally being ready to burst.
“Your Royal Highness…” Giyuu started, moving closer to you, the earlier tensions being back, yet much stronger this time. 
“Drop the title Tomioka.” you taunted him, trying to hide your nervousness with playfulness.
“Are you okay with this?” he asked, gently cupping your face, trying to hide his hesitation. Giyuu wasn’t hesitant about what he was doing, he was doubting if he deserved you, if he had the right to touch you like this, to want you like this.
Giyuu might’ve been your friend, still that never changed the difference in your statuses. How could a knight like him be with the one who’s next in line? Did he even deserve that?
“More than okay, I promise.” you reassured him, melting into his touch as you moved closer to him. Giyuu had a relieved smile on his face, gently rubbing his thumb over your cheek, his heart nearly beating in his throat from the nerves.
Slowly, you closed your eyes, feeling his breath ghost over your lips before he closed the gap. Your lips gliding over one another smoothly while he pulled you as close as possible, tracing his tongue over your lips, deepening it once you let out a needy whine.
Giyuu stared at you with half lidded eyes, filled with desire, wanting to have you all to himself. You brought out a side of him he didn’t know he had, a possessive side that came alive with the kiss.
“Fuck…” you breathed out, forehead resting against his as you caught your breathe, hot & bothered from desperate and lustfull kiss, yearning for Giyuu even more than before. 
“Please, could I continue?” Giyuu questioned, still speaking formally even though his cock was hard and strained in his pants, just because of a simple kiss with you, the love of his life. 
“Only if you drop the formalities.”
Giyuu didn’t say anything else, he just pushed you against the bed, hovering over you as your back hit the mattress. An embarrassing moan left your lips at the rougher side of Giyuu, making you wonder what else he could do.
“You’re so gorgeous.” Giyuu mumbles under his breath before pulling you in for another kiss. This one being messier and filled with lust as he rushed to undress you, not knowing how much longer he could hold back.
To say you were nervous was an understatement, you were both feeling that way and slightly hesitant, not because you didn’t want him, what if he wasn’t pleased with what he saw? 
“Hey.” Giyuu spoke softly, having pulled back because he noticed your attention being elsewhere. “Tell me if anything is too much, alright dear?”
Giyuu sweetly pecked your lips and then moved down your body, leaving sweet kisses as he continued. Not even giving you time to process the nickname as his fingers trailed along your bra clasps. 
“Is this okay?” he questioned, wanting to make sure you were okay with it once more and you nodded quickly, looking everywhere but in his eyes. It wasn’t like Giyuu to be this vocal or speak too much, still he wanted to put your comfort before his own. 
“Look at me, pretty girl.” Giyuu taunted, unclasping your bra as he took it off, sweetly pressing kisses against your skin, whispering sweet compliments as he went on, making you feel so loved and wanted from just the slightest touch. 
Giyuu made sure to pay attention to everything, his sweet kisses on your chest slowly moving down your stomach as he looked up at you, stopping at your undergarments. A cheeky grin plastered on his face as he kissed you through the fabric, groaning once he felt how wet you were.
“I’m glad the feeling’s mutual.” Giyuu smiled, liking a stripe along the fabric before taking it off, cock twitching at the sight before him. Noticing how you hesitantly attempted to close your legs, only to be stopped by his strong grip. 
Once again you avoided his eyes, your arms nervously covering your chest. Embarrassed of feeling this way, regardless of the fact that Giyuu has shown you gentleness through and through, hating the fact you were this insecure, even if it was the man you loved.
Giyuu’s big hand only caressed your body with gentle touches, rubbing it sweetly to calm your mind, not wanting to push you too much. 
“Are you okay, Your Majesty?” His tone lingered with worry and care, looking at your face. “I’m okay, it’s j-just—“ you stuttered on your words, suddenly feeling stupid for feeling this way.
“It’s okay, you don’t have to push yourself.” Giyuu spoke sweetly, taking his hand off you and pulling back the slightest bit. 
“I want this Giyuu.” you tell him, swallowing a deep breath as you looked at him, being met with a warm smile, still yearning for his touch. “You sure?” 
“I promise.” you reassured him, grabbing onto him and pulling him closer to you with shaky hands, not being able to get rid of the feeling fully. “Well then, relax for me my dear.” 
You relaxed under Giyuu, the tenseness leaving your body as you wrapped your arms around him, your needy side taking over the insecureness. 
“Please, just do something.” you whined, only for him to slide his finger along your folds, teasing you through the fabric before discarding it somewhere on the floor. “Good girl, just let me do the work alright?” 
“You’re so fucking beautiful.” Giyuu mumbled under his breath, pressing a kiss against your forehead as he slid in a finger, working his way open to get you prepared for him.
“So pretty and wet for me, how cute of you.” Giyuu taunted, only to be met with a needy moan from you. His eyes glued on the way you took his fingers, cock leaking and begging for some touch.
“‘m ready, please.” you mewled, already feeling close. Either from the way his skilled fingers played with you or because he was the one touching you. “You’re going to be the death of me dearest.” Giyuu groaned, sliding his fingers out and cursing under his breath at the way you clenched around nothing.
Giyuu locked his eyes with you, bringing his fingers to his mouth and licking them clean, his eyes glued on you the whole time. 
“So sweet just for me.” Giyuu hummed, stroking his cock before lining it up with your entrance, glancing at you once more to make sure you were okay. 
Slowly Giyuu pushed in, inch by inch, making you feel all of him. A gasp leaving both of your lips once he was swallowed by your warmth. Giving you a few seconds to adjust before starting to move, thrusting with a few experimenting thrusts, seeing what felt best for you.
“Y-You’re so big.” you gasped, feeling so full and overwhelmed by pleasure. “Yeah? Are you gonna take it like a good girl, dearest?” Giyuu taunted, looking at you with loving yet lustful eyes.
All you could do was nod desperately, wrapping your arms around his broad back. “Giyuu, faster.” you mumbled, slightly embarrassed from how needy you were for him. 
Giyuu didn’t need to hear more before he picked up his pace, setting a erratic pace as he continued fucking into you, still not believing this was actually happening. It was taking him everything to not fuck you hard like an animal in heat, he had thought of this so many times, so finally having it made it hard for him to hold back.
He also didn’t know how much longer he could keep it in or keep on his tough guy act, especially when he felt his self control slipping away and already wanted to cum, to fill you up and make you his.
“F-Fuck dear, you’re going to kill me.” Giyuu groaned, his voice cracking mid sentence as he continued thrusting into you. 
The view before you had you clenching down on him hard, Giyuu looked so good above you and you couldn’t believe this was actually happening. 
“Giyuu…” you mumbled hesitantly, the way he was fucking you making you feel good yet leaving you yearning for more as you allowed yourself to get lost in the lust. “Yes dearest?” 
His voice was sweet as his thrusts never stopped, making sure you feel all of him with every single one, watching you fall apart on his cock.
“Y-You can be rougher, please.” you pleaded, eyes locking with his as you slightly dug your nails into his back, pulling him as close as possible. 
Only to be met with Giyuu groaning before he hid his face into your neck, his cock twitching inside of you at your words. “Please dear?”
“F-Fuck.” Giyuu mumbled, holding you tightly as his hips stuttered, painting your walls white while heavy breathing into your neck.
“ ‘m sorry.” Giyuu mumbled against your skin, his thrusts becoming sloppier while he placed kisses on your neck, riding his high out.
He was beyond embarrassed, still he couldn’t help himself, not when you asked him so sweetly, not when you called him that name. It was taking him everything to not fuck you hard, to manhandle you, to make you scream out his name but it all slipped away in a matter of seconds.
“It’s okay Giyuu.” you reassured him, hand gripping his hair as you moved against him, the wet and sloppy sounds filling the room together with the sound of his heavy breathing and the bed creaking. 
“You can make it up by fucking me like you always wanted to.” you whispered in his ear, giggling a bit when you noticed the goosebumps. 
You were merely testing the waters, not expecting him to get hard this fast again, a whine leaving your lips at the feeling. The fact that he wanted you as much as you wanted him made you happy.
Before you could register what was happening, your hands were held above your head by Giyuu, who finally was facing you again, holding his tie in his other hand.
“May I?” Giyuu asked, looking down at you with dark eyes, his tone lingered with lust while he still was soothed inside of you, wanting your confirmation before he proceeded with your proposal.
“Of course, I’m yours.” you smiled, the thought of being restrained only turning you on even more, watching how his skilled hands tied yours up.
“All mine.” Giyuu smirked, those words stirring something inside of his mind as he slipped out teasingly slow. Slapping his tip against your entrance, watching his cum drip out.
“Please Giyuu.” you whined, clenching around nothing as you felt empty. “Good girl.” was all Giyuu said before he pushed it all in with one quick trust, making you cry out his name in shock, the tears pricking in your eyes, threatening to fall.
“You look so pretty for me like this.”
Quickly after, Giyuu pulled you in a messy kiss, one telling each other your yearning for each other without using words and promising you were nowhere close to being done tonight.
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“You did so well for me.” Giyuu praised you, untying your hands and placing gentle kisses where you could see the marks it left. “My pretty pearl.”
He pressed a sweet kiss against your forehead, wrapping his arms around you again once more, holding you closely as you snuggled up to him, a smile creeping up his face.
“ ‘m tired.” you yawned, resting against his chest as he reached out for something, not being able to see what it was. 
“I know dear, sorry if I’ve been too harsh on you.” Giyuu laughed nervously and you shook your head, looking up at him. “I enjoyed it.”
A big smile crept on Giyuu’s face as he sweetly pecked your lips. “You wanna go shower?” Giyuu questioned and you shook your head once more, telling him everything he needed to know.
“Mhm that’s okay— at least drink some.” Giyuu told you, handing you a bottle of water as he got up to grab a towel.
“Giyuu?” you started after you finished drinking. 
“Yes dear?” he answered sweetly, plopping down next to you on the bed and starting to wipe you clean, sneaking in some kisses here and there.
“Thank you.” 
Those two words held a bigger weight to them than usual. You were thanking him for setting you free, for showing you a world unknown to you, for being so patient and gentle with you and most importantly, for returning the long term feelings.
“It’s my pleasure.” Giyuu smiled, pecking your lips before putting one of his bigger shirts on you and taking you in his arms, laying down on the mattress with you.
Once again, you snuggled closely to him, resting on his chest. Smiling once you could feel his heart beating, beating this fast just because of you, that was the effect you had on him.
You were sure there were going to be plenty of challenges along the road, but somewhere deep down you knew it would be okay as long as you had Giyuu by your side.
“Goodnight pretty.” Giyuu whispered, gently caressing your back.
This certainly was a feeling you could get used to.
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flametrashiraarchive · 8 months
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Hi! Me again lol. If we're limited to how much we can ask you don't have to answer. I was wondering if you could do Giyuu x Y/N who was also a hashira but after the final battle. They're finally able to be together and months later find out they're expecting. It can be SFW or NSFW. If you're not comfortable with this I totally understand.
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Yes! Happy endings ftw. 
I thought it would be cute to have this be part of the bathhouse pieces just for the sake of a throwaway joke, but this reader is specifically AFAB so please ignore it if that's not for you. It's the Bathing with Giyuu Multiverse.
I’m really sorry it doesn’t really include the pregnancy part (I alluded to it but they’re really difficult for me to write about sometimes) but I hope the love between Giyuu and you makes up for it. 
This piece does contain slight spoilers for the end of the Demon Slayer manga so be warned! (spoilers from here on out!) 
Also, I refuse to accept that the thing with the mark and how much time he has left is canon. It’s too sad so it doesn’t happen. You and Giyuu are gonna grow old together. 
I hope you like it!!
AFTERMATH
Giyuu Tomioka x F!reader. NSFW.
Memories of your fallen comrades haunt you long after the rubble is cleared away. Nightmares of what befell those you care about wake you when you finally do manage to drift off. The scent of battle lingers on your skin for weeks. Smoke, blood, and death. No matter how many times you've tried to wash it off it clings to you. 
Which is why you find yourself traipsing to the onsen in the darkness, your katana still grasped firmly in your hand, because you still can't quite believe that it's over. The battle is won, and the world is safe. 
You can relax in the onsen completely safe and completely alone– 
"You're kidding me?!"
Giyuu stares at you, half submerged in the steaming water, his expression one of wide-eyed surprise. But once he sees it's you, his face softens again. "Ah… is it time for our annual awkward bath together?"
You laugh for the first time in days. Giyuu has always been a little less guarded around you, but since the fight ended, he has been far more open. He's funny. Peace looks good on him.
"Do you mind if I get in?" You ask, "It's not like we haven't seen everything already."
He shakes his head. "I don't mind. We've been through hell and back together, this is nothing."
"Yeah…"
"Should I turn around?" he asks.
Oh Giyuu. Even after everything you’ve been through together; the battles, the quiet moments, the nights you spent together early on where you promised it was just once to get it out of your systems, and the times later when you both agreed you could die at any moment so why the hell not. Even after all that, he’s still a perfect and slightly awkward gentleman. 
Your breath shivers as you slip off your yukata in answer and those deep blue eyes of his drink you in. 
He stands, gazing up at you with his lips slightly parted. It'll take some time to get used to the sight of him without his right arm, and no doubt it'll take him even longer than that. But he's alive. You both made it. You survived. 
He wades toward you and offers you his hand, helping you step down into the water. His eyes never leave you. Yours never leave him. And you both just stand there, the water only up to your hip, laid bare before each other in this newly peaceful world.
You no longer smell smoke, blood, or death. Giyuu’s scent is soft, clean rain, washing over you and carrying the horrors away.
His smile is so soft and serene your heart aches.
A muscle in his cheek flexes before he speaks. "I didn't lose you," he says, as though the fact is only just sinking in, as if he'd mourned you even before the battle had even begun and is only just allowing himself to believe you’re really there, that you really survived. 
It’s a feeling you know well. 
A slow smile lifts his lips, his eyes meeting yours, his sapphire gaze filled with unending tenderness. You reach up to caress his cheek and melt as he closes his eyes and leans into your touch. 
"We made it, Giyuu."
"We did," he says, his voice so quiet and calm. "I should have told you this before the battle, but I was afraid to because I thought telling you would mean you wouldn't make it. Like I’d put a curse on you or something. And if you don't feel the same–"
"I love you."
His eyes widen a little, but soften a heartbeat later. He chuckles. "Yeah… yeah, you took the words out of my mouth." 
"I've wanted to tell you that for the longest time."
"Me too.' He dips his chin, pressing his forehead to yours as a quiet laugh of relief emerges from him. With your heart fluttering, you close your eyes and just enjoy the sensation, and the quiet intimacy of being loved by Giyuu.
His lips hover so close to yours, gentle breaths fanning over your skin. Your heart aches with need for him as you tilt your face toward him to bring your lips closer.
He closes the gap, his kiss as light as gossamer, sending your heart into a frenzy. The kiss is so gentle it's almost painful, the fluttering in your chest more than you can bear. It shivers through every fiber of your body, more potent than any breathing technique as every cell in your body seems to sigh his name. 
Giyuu. You're alive. We made it, and we can finally let ourselves love.
Little by little, the kiss deepens until Giyuu's tongue is caressing yours. His lips are soft and oh-so gentle, stirring up the butterflies in your belly. You open your eyes, seeking reassurance that this isn’t all just some dream. The intimate sight of him causes your heart to leap; his eyes are closed, his pretty dark lashes resting on his pink-dusted cheeks, so peaceful in that moment you can’t believe this is the same world which demanded so much sacrifice. 
He skates his hand down to the curve of your lower back, gently pulling you closer until your bodies are flush with each other. The rise and fall of his chest staggers against yours as you wrap your arms around his neck and hold him, bathed in moonlight and the rising steam of the onsen. And though the battle only took place in one tiny pocket of the world, it feels as though you are clinging to each other among the wreckage, even here surrounded by serenity.
As much as you crave each other, you take your time and love one another slowly, washing each other with all the tenderness the world couldn’t spare you until now. You sit with your back to him as he washes your hair, his fingers deftly moving over your scalp, making goosebumps pebble along your thighs. He bows his head and weaves a cloak of kisses across your back and shoulders, making sure not to leave a single inch of you feeling unloved.
And then, when you’ve both washed away what you needed to, he takes your hand and leads you back to his home; a big, empty house waiting to be filled with the family and the love he never even allowed himself to believe he could have. The comforting scent of him lingers in the house and you feel as though you never want to leave. He doesn’t want you to go either. 
Moonlight shines through the windows, casting silver light over the pair of you as you lie together in Giyuu’s bed, lost once more in tender kisses. The relief and love, the guilt of survival, the way your mind can’t quite slip fully out of fight mode… It’s overwhelming. He notices the moment your tears start to fall. 
“Love… it’s okay,” he whispers, stroking them away with his thumb and you know he understands completely.
“We’re allowed to be happy, aren’t we?”
He smiles softly, and nods. “Yeah… we are.”
His breath is hot against your skin as he trails kisses over your jaw, down your throat, and to your chest. When his lips reach the top of your breast he pauses, lays down his head and closes his eyes, listening to your heart’s rhythm and your breathing with a quiet sigh. You know this will go on for a while; that no matter how often you reassure each other that this is real, that you both made it, that it’s okay for you to love each other, some part of you both will always question.
Because since when has the world ever been this kind?
“Can I love you forever?” he asks softly. “Is that okay?”
Your fingers thread through his soft black hair as he kisses down your stomach. “Please, Giyuu… please do.”
He brings you simple solace with the wet heat of his mouth. He settles between your thighs, eyes closed, lapping at your tender flesh with his fingers interlaced with yours. Soft and slow and so loving your heart can barely take it. He tastes every inch of you, drawing comfort from your sighs and the way you gasp his name. A groan emerges from him as you bear down on his tongue, grinding yourself against his gentle mouth. And only then does he quicken his pace, giving you what you need to drive you over the edge and plunging into ecstasy.
You can’t help but laugh a little as he raises his head to gaze at you. Giyuu always has the haziest, prettiest expression when he’s drunk on your pussy, and the war hasn’t changed that one bit. His cheeks are flushed pink, his lips glossy with your slick arousal. 
He gets back onto the bed, lying face-to-face beside you and guides your thigh over his waist, angling his hips so he can enter you. He sets a languid rhythm, kissing you the entire time, his cock only entering you halfway so he can make it last as long as possible. He fought through hell to be here with you and he’s going to make sure he cherishes every second.
“You’re… so wet…” he gasps against your lips.
You try to bite back a grin and fail. “Yeah. That’s what happens when you fuck the water hashira.”
Giyuu’s composure breaks and he laughs–really laughs–resting his forehead against your chest. “I love you.”
Gods, what a world this is; that you get to love him, that you have the luxury of time to stop and laugh together in the middle of sex. Giyuu has such an adorably boyish laugh too; one which crinkles his nose and shakes his shoulders. It’s a sound you want to hear a billion times more over the course of your life and a sight you will never tire of.
“I love you too, Giyuu. I always will.”
He’s still chuckling until he rolls you onto your back and presses himself deeper, wiping the smiles from both your faces as pleasure drowns out your amusement. The delicious stretch pulls a groan from you, and when he starts to roll his hips you can’t help but cry out. The control he has over his body is breathtaking, and the loss of his arm doesn’t hinder him at all as he has you wrap your legs around his waist and fucks you hard and deep, filling the room with the lewd symphony of slapping flesh and your wanton cries.
Every time before, he has pulled out of you, both of you unwilling to bring a child into the world when each tomorrow was so precarious. But now he presses deeper, his eyes alight with new possibility, and love like he never allowed himself to believe in. He groans as he fills you, resting his head between your breasts and listening to the thundering rhythm of your heart as you wrap your arms around him and hold him through his orgasm. 
And then you lie together in the aftermath; just you and Giyuu at the end and the beginning of it all.
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kakushino · 6 months
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Relax
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Tomioka Giyuu x GN! Reader
As the Water Estate's Kakushi, it was your duty to make Tomioka Giyuu's stay as comfortable as possible while he recuperates between missions.
Tags: fluff, domesticity Word count: 0,9k
AN: One of my dearest friends sent me a message one time saying "I think Giyuu would find it so relaxing when you take care of him. Let him bathe, brush his hair so gently and while he soaks in the water, you make some tea for him." Minus the tea, I think I nailed it.
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It wasn't the first time you prepared a bath for him nor was it the first time you saw him naked - though it had been entirely innocent the last time, as you wanted to help him relax by giving him a massage. It was the first time you offered to wash his hair though, and also the first time you were in the large bathtub with him - in a bathing yukata, of course. Giyuu hadn't protested, and you'd taken it as a sign of approval. 
You moved your sleeves away from your hands while preparing for it. Giyuu's hair was… a mess, a tangled mess which would need quite a long time untangling, but determination filled you anew. He spent days, weeks, years fighting demons to keep everyone safe; it was your duty, a kakushi’s duty, to support him in any way you could, even if it was as small as helping wash his exhausted body.
"I will tilt your head back now, Giyuu-sama," you murmured before you acted, keeping him nice and pliable under your hands. You had already taken off the tie which usually kept his hair back.
You used a small cup to collect the water before you carefully poured it over his hair. With gentle hands and gentler touch, you used the special hair soap your friend recommended you on the mess on Giyuu's head, trying to work it in to let it work its magic. To make the wait less tedious, you made sure to give Giyuu's scalp a massage.
The Hashira, on the other hand, was on cloud nine. It had been years since he felt comfortable enough to be vulnerable in front of another person. And you? You brought him so much of that comfort he could melt under your skilled hands. A slight flush took over his cheeks, one he would blame on the hot water if you pointed it out.
As you worked through each knot and tangle loose with your fingers, you hummed a simple rhyme you learned from your father when you were young. Your fingers were sore and pruney by the time you deemed Giyuu's hair sufficiently soaked.
While washing out the hair soap, you took time to scratch him gently, eliciting a shudder that made you smile in secret. He seemed to be enjoying himself if the blush on his face and peaceful expression were anything to go by.
Once done with his hair, you used a tie to hold it up and got to washing his back gently. His skin was littered with scars of various origins, and you tried to be gentle around them, knowing the nerves can be a bit sensitive. Yet again, you made sure to scratch him lightly with your nails and knead his muscles where he accumulated the most stress of his days, particularly in the shoulder area. His sighs of content were music to your ears.
As the water gradually got lukewarm, you coaxed him out of the bath.
Your bathing yukata was thick enough to not be see-through thankfully, and he quickly put a robe of his own on while you averted your gaze. The air was thick with steam and smelled faintly of sakura blossoms.
“Giyuu-sama, please sit here,” you fetched a stool for him so you could continue the hair treatment, this time with oils to help with combing. You’d also noticed his hair was a little- okay no, very dry, and you were damned if you didn’t try your best.
You quickly found out the ends were irreparable.
“May I cut your hair, Giyuu-sama?” you whispered, trying not to break the tranquility of the bathroom. He tensed under your hands as you ran your fingers through his hair. “Just the ends.”
“Fine,” he muttered, not unkindly. 
A smile bloomed on your face and you quickly grabbed scissors from the box where you kept your bath products. You’d been meaning to cut your own ends soon, but Giyuu took precedence.
Giyuu always took precedence.
You straightened out his hair as much as you could with a boar-bristle brush and snipped away, evening out the choppy hair strands as much as you could and cutting through some of the unsalvageable knots. You continued humming the tune from before as you worked.
This kind of domestic peace was rare with your charge… and crush. You were determined to enjoy it to the fullest.
You put down the scissors when you deemed that part done; now you just had to comb out his hair.
Giyuu was so quiet you nearly didn’t hear him. 
“Thank you.”
Heat rose to your cheeks. “It’s no problem.” I enjoyed it.
It brought you joy to be able to glide through his hair smoothly now, though you knew he would go and mess it up by going to bed with wet hair the minute you released him from your clutches. An idea sparked in your mind - one which you immediately acted upon.
Starting at the nape of his neck, you weaved a simple braid into his hair, tying it off with the tie from earlier.
“All done, Giyuu-sama,” you told him and took a step back, collecting all the products and putting them away, quickly getting rid of the mess of snipped strands as the Hashira walked off. 
You wondered if he noticed, and if he did then if he liked it.
He did notice and insisted on you caring for his hair the next time he stayed at his estate again. One day, he would also offer to wash your hair, he promised himself.
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kwnnys · 3 months
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"what is that?"
giyuus tone is filled with slight confusion as he stares at the jewellery in your hand. eyebrows furrowing as you smile awkwardly.
"they're.. bracelets." you admit, feeling suddenly sheepish. you had been walking around the market yesterday, and just so happened to come across a stall that was selling these trinkets for a generous price.
"and they're matching. so one for you, and one for me!" you shove one of the bracelets into his hand, letting out a nervous laugh as you try to read his nonchalant expression.
"matching..?" he murmurs, and you panic. oh no, did he not like the sudden gift? ah, maybe they were too cheap for his liking..
now that you think about it, giyuu was never really much of a jewellery person anyway. oh god, how stupid were you? he definitely hates it. maybe you should just say it was a joke— or maybe snatch it and run off?
"sorry, its a little tacky isn't it?—"
"I love it."
you blink, did you hear him right? you blink again, glancing to meet the males expression. he's staring down at the trinket in his palm, a subtle smile tugging on his lips as his ears flush a light pink.
"eh? really?" you chuckle clumsily, rubbing the back of your neck. "you don't have to pretend, you know. it's fine if you don't-"
"no, I'm not pretending." he says sternly, eyes darting up to meet yours. his gaze causes your body to suddenly stiffen, and you let out a quiet gulp.
"I like it, I really do." he reassures, and it's your turn to blush. lips pressing together as you watch him wrap the brass material around his wrist. it's adorned with a few charms, mostly stars and beads. his fingers fumble with a specific charm, the one with his initial embedded.
"thank you." he whispers quietly, turning his head to the side whilst covering the lower part of his face with the back of his hand. he seemed.. somewhat flustered?
"thank you, I'll be sure to cherish it." he repeats, this time with a nod. "..and I won't take it off."
"wait, wait. you don't have to do that!"
he ends up going 2 weeks without taking the bracelet off, till you tell him that it'll damage the jewellery. he takes it off every night before going to sleep, and keeps it in a safe place for tomorrow.
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violetduchess · 8 months
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When you wear their clothes:
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CW: Suggestive content
Characters: Gyomei, Shinobu, Giyuu, Sanemi, Uzui
Note: Unless stated otherwise all character are 18+.
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Giyuu
You sit in your room, staring at the stack of folded clothes on your bed. They belong to none other than Giyuu Tomioka, the stoic and enigmatic Demon Slayer. Somehow, you find yourself in possession of his clothing, and a mischievous thought crosses your mind.
With a grin, you pick up the familiar blue and white haori and slip it on. The fabric falls around you, engulfing you in Giyuu's scent. It feels oddly comforting and familiar, like a warm embrace from a dear friend. The haori is slightly oversized, but it makes you feel closer to the reserved Demon Slayer, as if you've stepped into his world.
Next, you grab a pair of black hakama and struggle a bit to tie them properly. It takes a few attempts, but eventually, you manage to fasten the belt and adjust the length. As you look at yourself in the mirror, you can't help but notice how the attire transforms your appearance, lending you an air of quiet strength.
Feeling adventurous, you complete the look with a bamboo-patterned headband, carefully wrapping it around your forehead. The symbol of the Demon Slayer Corps rests against your skin, and you can't help but feel a surge of determination coursing through your veins.
As you walk around, you find the weight of Giyuu's clothing grounding you. It's as if you've borrowed a piece of his resolve, his unwavering dedication to protecting humanity from the demons. You feel connected to him in a way you never expected, gaining a deeper appreciation for the hardships he faces and the sacrifices he makes.
Walking into the training grounds, you notice the curious glances from your fellow Demon Slayers. Some are amused, others bewildered, but no one questions your choice of attire. Perhaps they understand the unspoken bond that exists within the Corps, the camaraderie forged through shared struggles.
In the distance, you spot Giyuu himself, his gaze meeting yours. There's a flicker of surprise, followed by a hint of a smile—a rare sight on his usually impassive face. You wonder if he recognizes the borrowed haori and hakama, if he understands the meaning behind your choice.
As you approach him, you notice a faint blush dusting his cheeks, a silent acknowledgment of the unspoken connection between you. Without a word, he reaches out and adjusts the headband, aligning it perfectly. His touch is gentle yet firm, a reassurance that you're not alone in your battles.
Together, you stand side by side, wearing the clothing that symbolizes your shared purpose. In that moment, you realize that it's not just the physical attire that brings you closer—it's the spirit of perseverance, the unwavering determination to protect others, that binds you to Giyuu and the Demon Slayer Corps..
"I-if you really like my clothes that much, I don't mind you wearing them more often."
The blush on his face was adorable.
Uzui
You found yourself alone in Uzui's private quarters, curious about his fashion choices. As you browsed through his wardrobe, you couldn't help but admire the extravagant and unique outfits he owned. One particular ensemble caught your eye: a striking magenta kimono adorned with intricate golden embroidery and matching black pants that flared at the bottom. It was unlike anything you had ever worn before, but your curiosity got the best of you, and you decided to try it on.
Just as you were admiring your reflection in the mirror, the door to the room swung open, revealing none other than Uzui himself. His eyes widened in surprise as he took in the sight before him—you dressed in one of his signature flamboyant attire.
"Oh, hey there, (Y/N)! Didn't expect to find you in here," Tengen said, a mix of amusement and genuine surprise in his voice.
You blushed and felt slightly embarrassed. "I'm sorry, Uzui. I was just curious and couldn't resist trying on your clothes."
Tengen chuckled, looking you up and down with a smile. "No need to apologize. I gotta say, you look pretty good in my outfit. It suits you."
You shifted awkwardly, feeling a bit self-conscious. "Thanks, I guess. Your style is really unique, and I wanted to see what it felt like to wear something so bold."
"Ha! Well, you've got the confidence for it," Tengen said, admiring your courage to try something new. "Fashion is all about expressing yourself, and you're doing it fearlessly. I like that."
You relaxed a little, feeling more at ease with his response. "Thanks, Uzui. Your fashion choices are so bold, and I thought I'd give it a shot, even if it's just for fun."
Tengen nodded, walking closer to you. "Fashion should be fun and make you feel good about yourself. You're rocking that outfit, (Y/N). Own it!"
A small smile tugged at your lips as you felt a sense of acceptance from the Sound Hashira. "I appreciate that, Uzui. Your style is inspiring, and it's nice to know you're okay with me borrowing your clothes."
"Anytime, (Y/N). Fashion is meant to be shared and celebrated," Tengen replied with a grin. "Now, if you ever need any tips on pulling off these looks, you know where to find me."
You chuckled, feeling grateful for his openness and encouragement. "I'll keep that in mind. Thanks, Uzui."
Gyomei
You carefully step into Gyomei's spacious quarters, filled with an air of tranquility. Your eyes wander over the neatly stacked rocks and the serene atmosphere, feeling a sense of peace settling within you. As you look around, you notice Gyomei's kimono, adorned with intricate stone patterns, hanging neatly by the corner.
Curiosity getting the better of you, you walk over to the kimono, your fingers gently grazing the stone-like fabric. The touch sends a slight shiver down your spine, but it's oddly comforting. Without a second thought, you decide to try it on, carefully slipping the kimono over your shoulders and tying the obi around your waist.
Once you're fully dressed in Gyomei's kimono, you can't help but marvel at the way the stone patterns seem to come alive against your skin. You feel a surge of strength and resilience flowing through you, as if the essence of the Stone Hashira himself has enveloped you.
Just as you're getting lost in the moment, you hear footsteps approaching the door. Panic surges through you as you realize you didn't ask for permission to borrow Gyomei's kimono. The door slides open, revealing the towering figure of the man himself, Gyomei Himejima.
Though he can't see you, you know he senses your presence, and there's a flicker of surprise in his expression. "Y/N?" he says, his voice deep and calming.
"I-I'm here, Gyomei-san," you reply, taking a step forward. "I didn't mean to intrude or take your kimono without asking. It's just that… I felt drawn to it."
Gyomei nods, his serene demeanor remaining intact. "It's alright. You're welcome to wear it if it brings you comfort."
You bow your head in respect, feeling relieved that he's not upset. "Thank you, Gyomei-san. I apologize for not asking first."
"There's no need to apologize. I'm glad you appreciate the kimono," he replies kindly.
As you continue to wear the kimono, you find yourself feeling a deeper connection to Gyomei. His blindness doesn't hinder the profound impact he has on those around him, including you. His strength, kindness, and wisdom inspire you every day.
"You're more than welcome to borrow my clothing."
Sanemi
You always admired the strength and resilience of Sanemi Shinazugawa, the Wind Hashira. His powerful presence and unwavering determination were awe-inspiring. So, when you found yourself donning his clothing, you couldn't help but feel an inexplicable connection to him, as if you were cloaked in his essence.
It started innocently enough. You were at the Demon Slayer Corps headquarters, waiting for your laundry to be done, when Sanemi walked by, carrying a bundle of neatly folded clothes. He glanced at you, giving a slight nod of acknowledgment, before realizing that the bundle in his arms contained his own spare uniform.
"Sorry, my laundry's not done yet," he muttered gruffly, already walking away.
Without thinking, you blurted out, "It's okay. I can wear your spare clothes."
Sanemi halted in his tracks, surprised by your words. He turned back to you, his fierce gaze softened with a hint of curiosity. "Huh? Why would you want to wear my clothes?"
"Um, well…" You struggled to find the right words. "I guess I just thought it'd be cool to wear the Wind Hashira's clothing. Plus, it looks cozy."
To your surprise, Sanemi chuckled, a rare sight indeed. "You're an odd one," he said, but there was a faint smile on his lips. "But sure, go ahead."
From that moment on, you found yourself wearing Sanemi's spare uniform whenever the opportunity presented itself. It enveloped you with its comforting scent of nature and determination, making you feel closer to the Wind Hashira. You knew you were just an ordinary Demon Slayer, but somehow, wearing his clothing made you feel a tad more extraordinary.
One evening, after a particularly intense mission, you returned to the headquarters, exhausted and battered. As you peeled off the blood-stained uniform you wore, you noticed that your own clothes were still being washed. With a sigh, you glanced around for something to wear.
That's when you spotted it—Sanemi's spare uniform, neatly folded on a nearby chair. Without hesitating, you slipped into it, savoring the familiar feeling it gave you.
As you walked through the corridors, you couldn't help but notice how differently people reacted to you in Sanemi's clothes. Some glanced at you with surprise, others with curiosity, and a few with admiration. It was as if you had adopted a bit of the Wind Hashira's aura.
You were on your way to the infirmary to get your wounds treated when you bumped into none other than Sanemi himself. His eyes widened slightly as he saw you wearing his clothes again, but he quickly masked his surprise with his usual scowl.
"The hell are you doing wearing my clothes again?" he grumbled, but you could detect a hint of fondness in his voice.
"Sorry," you replied sheepishly. "I didn't have anything else clean to wear."
Sanemi sighed, his tough facade momentarily faltering. "Whatever. Just be careful out there, okay?"
You nodded, touched by his concern, and headed to the infirmary. As you lay on the bed, getting your wounds tended to, you couldn't help but smile to yourself. Wearing Sanemi's clothes had become more than just a quirky habit—it was a reminder that even amidst the darkness of the demon-infested world, there was a glimmer of strength and determination, embodied by the Wind Hashira himself.
Little did you know that Sanemi, from afar, was also smiling ever so slightly, glad that his spare uniform had found a purpose beyond just being forgotten in a corner. It seemed like, in wearing his clothes, you had unknowingly forged a special bond with the Wind Hashira, one that neither of you fully understood, but both cherished deeply.
Shinobu
You found yourself rummaging through the closets of the Butterfly Estate, searching for something to wear for a formal gathering. As a close friend of Shinobu Kocho, the Insect Hashira, she had insisted that you stay at her estate for the event. Her clothing collection was impeccable, filled with elegant and vibrant garments befitting her graceful persona.
In the midst of your search, you stumbled upon an exquisite kimono adorned with delicate butterfly patterns, a signature of Shinobu's style. It called to you like a whisper, and you couldn't resist trying it on. The silky fabric draped over your form, fitting you perfectly despite the height difference between you and the Hashira.
The soft scent of lilac enveloped you, and you couldn't help but feel a sense of admiration for Shinobu. Her poise, strength, and beauty were qualities you deeply admired. Wearing her clothing made you feel a connection to her, as if you were borrowing a piece of her grace and elegance.
As you stepped out of the closet, you caught a glimpse of yourself in the mirror. The crimson kimono with its butterfly motifs looked stunning against your skin, and you couldn't help but feel a flush of pride. Though you were far from being a Hashira, the garment made you feel a newfound sense of confidence.
Just as you were about to return the kimono to its place, the door creaked open, and there stood Shinobu, her eyes widening in surprise as she took in the sight before her.
"Ah, you found that kimono," she said, her voice a gentle melody. "It looks lovely on you."
You blushed, feeling slightly guilty for borrowing her clothing without permission. "I'm sorry, Shinobu. I didn't mean to intrude. I was just looking for something to wear for the gathering."
Shinobu smiled warmly, walking closer to you. "No need to apologize. You can wear it if you like. It suits you beautifully. Besides, it makes me happy to see you wearing something that reminds me of butterflies."
Your heart fluttered at her kind words, and you couldn't help but feel a sense of connection to her. "Thank you, Shinobu. I'm honored to wear something so precious to you."
She took your hand gently, her touch as delicate as a butterfly's wings. "You're a dear friend to me. I trust you with my clothes and my heart."
Throughout the evening, you received compliments on the elegant kimono, and you proudly mentioned it was a gift from none other than the Insect Hashira herself. Shinobu's presence at the gathering added a touch of grace and elegance to the event, and you found yourself standing by her side with newfound confidence.
In the moonlit night, as the gathering came to an end, Shinobu and you walked back to her estate. Under the soft glow of fireflies, you felt a bond between the two of you strengthen. Wearing her clothing had brought you closer, and you realized that your admiration for Shinobu had bloomed like a crimson butterfly, graceful and awe-inspiring.
As the kimono was returned to its rightful place, you couldn't help but feel a profound sense of gratitude for Shinobu's presence in your life. From that moment on, whenever you saw a butterfly flutter by, you knew that you carried a piece of the Insect Hashira's essence within you, blooming in crimson grace.
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Cockwarming Giyuu
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cw: fluff; Gn!reader; not much else reader just sits on his lap baking Giyuu’s baguette inside them | ू•ૅω•́)ᵎᵎᵎ
Giyuu had come back from a mission, his entire body sore and feeling exhausted from the travel, staking out the demon and the fight itself. Finally being able to come back home and see you waiting for him released some of the tension from his shoulders but the bruises and overworked muscles continued to throb in pain.
Entering his home, you were already on top of him. Your arms slung around his neck and your lips already fluttering kisses all across his face. A big smile adorning your face as you told him how much you missed him. His hands heavy on your waist, holding you close to him but his knuckles no longer wanting to curl. Sore from how tightly he held his sword in battle. Your hand sliding down to hold his, guiding him to your shared bedroom where a fluffy futon was already waiting.
Now sitting on his lap, you grind yourself against him, your hands trailing down his sore back and across his biceps. Pressing down firmly to massage the aching muscles. He groans out that he’s too tired, his muscles too sore to be doing this with you, even though he really wishes he could. Your puffy lips trailing down his jaw and down his neck, whispering between each kiss, “It’s okay, just relax. I just want to feel you. Missed you so much.”
Your hands slowly sliding down his chest until you reached his belt. The metal softly clinking as you undid it with nimble fingers. The white belt hanging loosely in its loops as you unzipped his pants. Fingernails dragging across his underwear and stroking his growing hard on. Giyuu shudders beneath you, breath hitched as your warm palm cupped him and your lips continued to press against his neck.
Taking him out of his underwear and slowly pushing him inside of you, a whine escaping your lips as you felt the familiar stretch. A ragged breath leaving Giyuu as he held you closer to him. Nearly holding his breath as he waited in anticipation for your hips to start moving, for you to start gently bouncing on his lap.
Peering into your eyes, “Why aren’t you moving?” He asks timidly.
“Told you,” you whimper out, “I just wanna feel you.” Smiling as you place your hand on his cheek to bring him in for a kiss. Giyuu groans, placing his hand as the base of your head to deepen the kiss.
“You’re just going to sit on my lap, with my dick inside you?” He struggles out, already whimpering and panting at just the feeling of your warm walls hugging him tightly. “Mhmm” you nod, legs and arms wrapping around him tighter with your face buried in his neck.
Giyuu felt his face burning, prominent blush on his cheeks and tips of his ears. Hands shaking as he held onto your form, trying to keep himself as composed as possible. He really, really missed you. He had been starved of you from his mission, even your scent alone drove him crazy. Now your sat on his lap, barely moving as you just keep him buried deep inside you. Being able to feel even the slightest of movement from you; from adjusting yourself on his lap or your walls giving little squeezes here and there — each time sending a shiver up his spine. Giyuu could hear his heart pounding in his chest, his breath long and heavy with his nose buried in your neck and hair, taking in your scent. His arms wrapped around you tightly as he used every fiber in his being to stop his hips from bucking upwards. His dick twitching inside you, feeling so warm, nearly hot, aching for release but still wanting to bask in the moment.
“Fuck, you drive me crazy…” he whispers into your neck.
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sft-chrry · 10 months
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pairings: g. himejima, t. uzui, g. tomioka, o. iguro, s. shinazugawa x gn!reader (separately)
contains: self harm (obanai)
a/n: for those who don’t know the five love language here (to save ur time from searching it ;)): words of affirmation, physical touch, receiving gifts, quality time, and acts of service
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g. himejima ˗ˋˏ ♡ ˎˊ˗ words of affirmation
• gyomei loves your voice especially when you encourage him to something it makes his heart race
• he loves to hear you sing or hum.
• he is a good listener in general so he will listen to you talk to him whether is a rant or a random thought
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t. uzui ˗ˋˏ ♡ ˎˊ˗ receiving gifts (giving)
• tengen loves giving you and his other wives gifts
• got home from a mission? you four would have a gift
• going out for a festival? he would buy you four something
• he loves the expression on your face when he gives you something
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g. tomioka ˗ˋˏ ♡ ˎˊ˗ quality time
• giyuu loves spending time with you
• if he doesn’t have a mission you two would have your late night walks
• if he ever gets injured during a mission, he would run to you instead of going to the butterfly estate
• whenever you're bored, you enjoy making paper origami or flower crowns with him. sometimes, it's just you doing the crafting while he admires you
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o. iguro ˗ˋˏ ♡ ˎˊ˗ quality time
• just like giyuu, he would run to you when he has a wound
• sometimes he would do it just to see you
• due to his difficulty with expressing himself verbally, he sometimes resorts to hurting himself rather than asking you
• until you asked him because a certain hashira said that he likes you
• one thing you both love to do is go on dates together
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s. shinazugawa ˗ˋˏ ♡ ˎˊ˗ physical touch
• he loves it when you trace his scars with your finger
• whenever you two are in public his hand would be on you waist or holding your hand
• when you two are cuddling he would hold your hand kiss it
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muichirosworld · 9 months
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omg hahaha it's true 😭😹😹😹
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shinobuscanonwife · 27 days
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Obanai, rengoku and Giyuu meeting there child for the first time?
Hello!! I'm so sorry for the lack of posts recently I've been busy recently. But i've had a lot of inspiration for writing recently so i'm going to try and work on some requests!!
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Obanai anxiously waited for the doctor to give him permission to come into the room. After what felt like an eternity of waiting, he was finally able to see you. He walked into the room and sighed in relief when he saw you and your newborn son. He made his way over to the hospital bed and he planted a kiss on your cheek. "How are you?" He asked seriously. He held your hand in one hand, and he gently traced his thumb over the baby's cheek with the other "can I hold him?" he asked softly. When you nodded, he let go of your hand and cradled the baby gently. Obanai smiled when he saw the baby smile at him. "He's perfect" Obanai said softly.
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He ran into the hospital room when the doctor said he could come in. He smiled when he saw you holding their newborn daughter. "How are you?" Rengoku asked in a soft tone. He kissed you softly and smiled at the baby. Rengoku had been under so much stress recently with his father and his job wasn't helping with his stress either but when he saw you holding your daughter all his worries and stress melted away. He hugged you and the baby and rested his chin on your head, and he just enjoyed the moment.
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He was worried sick about you and the baby. His leg bounced impatiently as he waited for the doctor to come out. After what seemed like forever the doctor finally came out and said that he could see her and Giyuu sprang up and walked into your room. He saw you laying there with your newborn daughter and he couldn't help but tear up. He had lost so many people in his life, and he never saw himself having children ever. A part of him was worried that he wouldn't be a good father but seeing you with their daughter made all those worries melt away. Giyuu kissed you softly and the kissed the baby's forehead softly. "She's perfect." He said softly.
Thank you sm for reading!!! Have an amazing day/night!!
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