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fluffykitkat · 10 months
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Rengoku: I was actually voted “friendliest classmate” in my younger years as I trained!
Tengen: Oh yeah I was voted “most likely to become a clown”…
Iguro: You think that’s bad? HA! I was voted “most likely to get rabies”!
Shinobu: I’m still convinced that’s gonna happen one of these days. it happened for Tengen he’s the biggest clown the demon slayer corps has to offer and he’s going down has the biggest clown in history!
Tengen: SHINOBU WHAT THE ACTUAL HELL
iguro: damn that’s a roast if I’ve ever heard one I love it
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hunn1e-bunn1e · 9 months
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Who's my favorite Hashira?...
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Sanemi, Obviously.
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This man! Aggressive dudes are always the most attractive for me. And those scars— hngh! And the muscles too!
Kny is trying to kill people, I swear. Have you SEEN Hagenazuka? That man is a daddy, Tengen too!
But Sanemi? I would 100% let this man fold me in half and use me to filter all his pent up aggression from his missions. I have a body pillow of this man and everything. I just... I want him.
— Benny 🐰
🐇.•°•.🐇.•°•.🐇.•°•.🐇.•°•.🐇.•°•.🐇.•°•.🐇.•°•.🐇.
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tothemeadow · 2 years
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May I request reader cuddling with Muichiro under a Sakura Blossom tree, and the other hashiras are spying on them
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👉👈
Also I love your writing style and I hope you have a great day! 'w'👍♡☆
Thank you!
'love like blossoms' / Tokito M. x Reader
warnings: none
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You never knew life could be this peaceful again.
With death looming around every corner, having peace of mind is a rare commodity these days, and it became even rarer after you’ve become an official pillar. Sighing to yourself, you crane your neck skyward, eyes gazing at the rays of sunshine filtering through the sakura pedals.
They say spring is a time of luck. Plants come back to life, little saplings breaking through layers of earth to greet the sun for the first time. Even animals celebrate a new year of life through some recreational activities.
You consider yourself lucky to some degree, surviving yet another year of hell. Life changed drastically after you joined the corps, even more so when you learned of your parents’ deaths. No, life hasn’t been graceful to you; it only holds false beauty, partial only to those who are innocent.
That…. You aren’t so lucky with.
To your side, Muichiro studies your profile, an unreadable glaze to his eyes. Out of your fellow pillars, he’s the most mysterious, hardly ever choosing to speak. When he does, however, it’s to berate others. It’s still a mystery how you managed to break through his icy exterior.
“You’re staring,” you murmur, not wanting to break the peaceful silence. In the distance, songbirds chatter, their voices carried through the gentle breeze. Chimes hanging from the manor’s ceilings tinkle.
“You think too much,” Muichiro is quick to say. You nearly flinch at the sharp edge of his words.
Looking to him, you flash him a small pout. “Muichiro…”
“Don’t,” he says, though this time he’s much softer. “Just… breathe.”
Your heart pounds harder than normal at his words. The hold he has on your hand tightens, his callouses rubbing against your own. He leans into you, head finding your shoulder as long strands of hair fall in his face. You watch as his eyes flutter shut, and guilt pangs your insides. Muichiro’s situation is no better than yours, and he underwent amnesia to boot. You doubt he’s had any time to truly rest.
From across the courtyard, the other pillars watch on as you lay your head upon Muichiro’s. Mitsuri whines her affection.
“Why do they have to be so cute?” She hastily wipes away her budding tears and clings onto Shinobu’s arm. “When will I have a love like that?”
Obanai coughs awkwardly into his fist.
“I wonder if we’ll get invited to the wedding!” Kyojuro comments. The others quickly shush him. “I wonder if we’ll get invited!” he says again but in a quieter tone.
“Will you move your rhino ass?” Sanemi hisses at Tengen. Between him and Gyomei, it’s amazing how they haven’t been spotted yet.
Tengen snorts as Sanemi shoves past him to catch a glimpse. “Vulgar language isn’t flamboyant! Watch your mouth and maybe you’ll catch a bride.”
To the side, Giyuu nods in agreement. “He has a point, you know. He has three.”
“Will you shut the fuck up?!”
“Tell me what they’re doing,” Gyomei pipes up.
“Cuddling,” the others reply in unison.
Nodding, Gyomei smiles despite a fresh stream of tears running down his cheeks. “My son… He’s grown.”
“Wait, your what?”
Muichiro grumbles under his breath. “Those idiots are watching, aren’t they?”
You hum. “Leave them be. They’re just wishing us a happy future marriage.”
Muichiro holds your hand even tighter. “…Good.”
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lavender-rosa · 1 year
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Kny Pillars + common life skills they are hopeless at
Mitsuri: While an excellent baker, cannot cook anything more complicated than a salad to save her life. She tried to make soup once and nearly poisoned 12 people.
Sanemi: He is competent in pretty much all practical areas, but also is so reliant on his breathing techniques that if you deprived him of them for even a day he would probably go fully insane within 18 hours.
Giyuu: Cannot sew. Like, at all. Weirdly, he can knit pretty well. But sewing is a mystery to him. He considers the practice of sewing to be overly complicated and, frankly, violent.
Muichiro: He has gone his entire life without cleaning anything. Either people clean stuff for him or it just stays dirty. If you tried to give Tokito a mop he wouldn’t know what to do with it.
Gyomei: Whenever he tries to do basic math problems his entire brain just shuts down. The more simplistic the math, the more difficult it is for him. He understands integration fine, but addition is a true nightmare.
Uzui: Okay so he can, technically, do laundry, but he really hates it, so he claims that he’s “really bad at it” so that other people will offer to do his laundry for him. He tells Sanemi that if he doesn’t do his laundry that’s enough of a reason to carry out seppuku, actually.
Rengoku: “I mean, it’s one banana, Kamado. What could it cost? Ten dollars?” 
Shinobu: Spent most of her life sharing a living space with a gaggle of other girls so if she tried to live alone she wouldn’t know what to do. She'd probably act like Kevin McCallister, and it would be a disaster.
Iguro: Has no common life skills because he was raised to be a cult sacrifice, instead of a human child... In fact in his adulthood he only possesses very niche, specific life skills a Pillar would have. He could kill a demon 16 different ways with his hands tied behind his back but would probably cry if he had to make small talk with them. This fact is in equal parts tragic and hilarious.
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Here is how Sabito views the other pillars in the hashira surplus au!! Click here for how Kanae views the other pillars and here for the au masterpost
Sabito enjoys the company of Rengoku and Mitsuri the most, as they are both very kind and genuine. For him, how people treat those in the ranks below is vital in judgement of character. They're good people and he doesn't mind their eccentric natures at all. If he were able to spend time with her and get to know her, he would like Kanae as well as she shares this trait, even if she is less outgoing than the others.
On the flip side, Iguro, Uzui and Sanemi urk him due to their flippant disregard for those in the ranks below. To him, anyone just in the corps is fighting the fight and should be respected. As he is familiar with Giyu's hashira level technique, he also knows very well that the ranks aren't a perfect system for comparing slayers in the first place. Precanon, this doesn't come up very often though. It mostly led to his eye twitching in a meeting when someone phrases something too harshly. This is a point of tension in the meeting after spider mountain (as in canon, Murata notices that the hashira are unimpressed with the decline in quality of slayers) but this is overshadowed by the arguments about Nezuko and what to do with Giyu, who let a demon live (so should be executed?) but killed a moon effortlessly (so should be promoted? can they even do that with nine pillars already?).
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bimarts · 6 months
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There is nothing I love more than these two. Came as a blindside, as these two are not even the normal characters types who are my favorite, but every time I see something about them I nearly cry, and if I think about the fact that they were buried together because of how tightly Obanai was holding Mitsuri I in fact do cry. The way they loved one another hits me right in the feelings, and I don't think I'll ever get over them. Have thought about getting a tattoo about them before and it's becoming closer and closer to a reality.
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hold on 👀 what does giyuu think of the whore pillar? (love your header by the way 🤭)
I love my header too heheh ♡
If the whore pillar is me, he’s in love with them and wants to marry them.
Lol, but actually, if Y/N was the homie hopper in the group I feel like Giyuu would be infatuated with them because they talked to him and showed him an amazing time in bed 😏
In the beginning, he probably didn’t think too highly of you. Your reputation already being a known thing and he thought it was very immodest. But you managed to find your way past his cold, harsh exterior and get him into bed with you
Definitely super shy/timid and hesitant the first time with you because he felt so inexperienced compared to you but still just wanted to make you feel good.
He’d probably develop feelings for Whore Pillar after like the third night but tries to stop himself from feeling that way since WP is bouncing on everyone’s dick and pussy lol.
Could definitely see Giyuu enjoying fucking whore pillar to get out all his frustrations and stress 🫢 and he’d also lowkey get possessive during the act
“I fuck you better than the rest of them, don’t know why you won’t just stay with me instead.”
“So annoying seeing you leave his room at night, hearing you make those noises for someone else but me.”
Gets most jealous when he sees you hooking up with Sanemi or Obanai and needs to fuck you immediately to get out that frustration
Probably slips out an “I love you” (either as he’s cumming or the morning after as he’s admiring your barely awake form next to him) and immediately regrets it and wants to curl up into a ball and die.
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honey-lemonz · 1 year
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Hi. Can u make part 2.🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺. If not. I never asked for this😍
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Pairing: Kyojuro Rengoku x Fem! Reader
Warnings: yandere themes, NSFW, mentions of murder and abuse, biting, Stockholm syndrome, mommy kink turned wrong, daddy kink, bondage themes.
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(P.S The old fic is horrible and has many spelling mistakes, but here is the newer version)
It had been days, no weeks since you were locked up in that house. No matter what you said as an excuse he would be there, whether it would be visiting your family he had charmed so warmly with his false persona as the hard-working flame pillar who was the sole survivor of the massacre inside the demon slayer corps. But you knew the only truth, and you knew the truth about him too.
Kyojuro was keen on having an heir to the Rengoku family name, no matter how twisted his ambitions were, you had to play your part. Every day, every night, just to satisfy his undying lust and yearning for you. You felt sick to your stomach when you had to reply to the name he renamed for you.
“Ruka.” Every time his loud and unsettling cheery voice reached your ears with the dreaded name, you wanted to hurl. You leaned up from the bedding on the floor, your body was sore from that morning of his rough nature. It showed in many ways he was young and immature when it came to the act of sex itself but then again, everything he did as you saw and knew was oddly calculated and rough. He walked slowly into the room, his signature smile was clean off his face. The bags under his eyes were clear as day.
Ever since the “massacre” of the demon slayer’s strongest pillar, he has been covering for their missions non-stop and so have the younger slayers. Any frustrations or pains he had, you would be the perfect punching bag.
Never would he “think” to bring harm to his perfect little wife and mother to his unborn child, however when you made these simple mistakes or when “Ruka” failed to be the perfect mother for him, he would just have to lightly correct you. Such as now.
You could see the slight irritation in his facial features, it was now a guessing game. What did you do wrong? Was something not cleaned correctly? Was his uniform not as pristine? Was it his hair? His shoes? His flame-like haori? What was wrong? Kyojuro walked slowly to where you were now kneeling, fear crept up your spine when you felt his fingers dance against your skin.
“My dearest, how long has it been since you’ve seen the village doctor?” His voice was dead serious, he was playing any games. In the beginning, everything was calm yet scary, now that the punishments were regular and his mannerism was still unpredictable it was like walking on eggshells near a sleeping beast that could cast you aside or tear you to shreds any second. You turned yourself in his direction and began apologizing.
“I didn’t know how to explain it without ruining the surprise, my love.”
Your breathing was shaky, unlike your for a skilled slayer, but this wasn’t any demon who you could just kill with brute force, no this beast was a sickly-minded human who knew your lies and secrets. He knew of all your soft spots, and weaknesses. He may be somewhat immature in the bedroom but he is for sure a somewhat master when it came to breaking you're and reading your body like one of his favorite books. Over and over again, whether it was leaving you outside in the harsh weather or the horrid story times he played with you. How he touched you and left your body to edge itself back into a climax with his unsteady eyes watching as your suffering. The public embarrassment of him parading your body as if it was his perfect toy. His eyes mocked you when he’d make you clean anything he left for you. Blood, organs, your silky white cum from when he would abuse your poor cunt.
Kyojuro listened as you begged for mercy, since Kocho had been sadly and brutally murdered by your forced husband, you had to find another way of making sure your unborn child was healthy. The village doctor came every so often, the nearest one that used to come to the estate felt that the aura and overall trip weren’t worth the trouble. Not when the sole flame pillar was breathing down his neck waiting for him to give him the wrong information or get a little too nosy.
On the outside, Kyojuro looked calm and tired, but his eyes looked dull and cold for how warm they looked. He adjusted himself to be cross-legged and patted his thigh. “ Sit.” was the command, you quickly crawled into his lap, the coppery smell on his clothes was a sign of the damage he has already caused. The growing erection in his pants also made your stomach churn. His hands groped wherever he pleased, your sore breast, your plump thighs, and ass, but his hands always found themselves back to your belly. “My dearest, you wouldn't lie to your dear husband would you, mommy? You wouldn’t make me wait for so long to hear the news on the progress of our cute baby? Do you think it’s fair for Senjuro to wait to see his daddy and mommy? Or is his mommy being full again with daddy’s seed and making him a big brother?”
His tone sent shivers down your spine into your legs, his aggressive nature is reappearing again, the light groping and touches turned into his hands pushing your wrist above your head as he pushed your body down onto the bedding. The familiar sting and pain returned to your fingers and hands, Kyojuro recounts the first for you both again as if it was a soft memory. “ Remember how you’d try and kick me away my love, how you would tell me such mean things that hurt my feelings.” The emphasis on feelings was felt when he pushed your body to fold in on itself as he pressed his weight onto you. His taunting words continued.
“I remember when you finally understood what you were made for, what parts of your were made for me. Ah~ your cunt felt so good, no matter how hard you punched or kicked me before. To hear your screams of joy when I took your first was heavenly like the gods blessed me once again for such pleasure.” His other hand snaked itself around your inner thigh, the tight grip on your skin would leave bruises that were a pain later and an even larger one to hide so he won’t feel inclined to cause more.
The grip on your wrist tightened as you tried to readjust your position, the stress on your lower back and neck was killing you, and your words and pleas for change fell on deaf ears his sick smile dropped hearing your whines, not from his actions but from the uncomfortableness. Your kimono was pushed quickly in haste up to your waist. “Why must you whine and cry of pain when only I can make you feel so good mommy, doesn’t your sweet boy make you cry so good when you are stuffed with my seed and cock? Your greedy cunt seems to know so.” You could feel his warm breath on your cunt as you twisted, you were still sore. His tongue gave your clit a fat lick, causing your mouth to hang agape. His tongue like his other actions was immature but you could not lie, it felt so good. Or maybe you were so used to his roughness that it became a pleasure.
“I know you're lying my love, the village doctor said you declined his coming here. Why? Why would you delay such good news? Why must you hurt your daddy like this? Am I not suitable to be perfect for you? For our baby Senjuro?” There it was the false guilt your mind tried fighting off, over and over again. His actions said otherwise than his tongue, his hummus made vibrations on your cunt and clit. He rested your thighs on his shoulders and a strong back. His tongue fucked your so good, your moans and soft whines were music to his ears. But any sound you made was some symphony to him in some way.
Kyojuro’s tongue licked away at your clit while his iron grip on your wrist ceased slowly Kyorjuro’s mouth didn’t move but his hands did, he hurried to get his belt undone to replace it from his wrist. He moaned into your sweet cunt before kissing in one last time to come to your face, twisted in pleasure and shame.
“You know, maybe instead of lying to me about being with my child, I’ll just have to make that myth truth. I know you’ll look so pretty carrying our baby mommy and you’d feel so fucking good with my seed in your womb ugh I just know you’d feel so good with my cock in your tummy with our baby. I know Senjuro is going to love his mommy so much as I do…”
His cock sunk into your creamy cunt as those words reached your ears, his moans filled the room with your groans. His sickly sweet smile returned and his sharp eyes locked with yours. A promise is spoken.
“Now this time you can’t lie, I’ll fuck this cunt until your fucking pregnant and if you try to run this time mommy, I’ll just break you down all over again, hah~ I know this time you’d have to be mine ah~ forever mommy! Ruka you're going to be such a good fucking mommy~!
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mangaflames · 11 months
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Favorite hashira: Muichiro Tokito ✨🌫️
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oren-aneesan · 8 months
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Set your heart ablaze 🔥
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fluffykitkat · 8 months
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Sanemi , holding an antique bottle: what the hell Is this? whiskey or perfume? Tengen has odd things
Obanai : let me *grabs and chugs the entire bottle*
Obanai :
Obanai : It's perfume.
Sanemi: what the hell dude-
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kimbap-r0ll · 1 year
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Demon Slayer characters of your choice react to going on a mission for a demon that suddenly appeared and disappeared as quickly as it came, meeting a depressed child who was secretly harboring the demon in their house and feeding it small critters. The demon is actually their dad who ate their mom, and the kid knew that their dad isn’t human anymore but at the same time didn’t want to lose what’s left of their only family they have left, so they locked them up instead.
Wait this is so sad 😭. Reminds me a bit of Okuyasu and his dad for some reason (JJBA part 4 fans anyone?), maybe it's the father becoming something nonhuman and the children taking care of them? Anyways thank you for the ask! I'm mixing it up between demons and demon slayers for this! There's no romantic connection, just a scenario btw There isn't a lot of depression mentioned in these but I'm putting a warning just in case
Rengoku, Giyuu, Muzan react to a child taking care of a demon!father
tw: depression
Rengoku
He was able to catch up to the demon really quickly, just beyond a hill and into the forest. There was a small house in the woods, and there was light within the house. He hoped that the demon hadn't already killed the inhabitants
Opening the door wide and fast, he drew his sword from the scabbard and expected the demon to lunge at him from whatever corpse it was eating. However, what he saw was a human child cooking some bamboo shoots. They looked up at him, eyes tired. "Are you a thief?" they asked.
"It's not safe in here, kid," Rengoku's smile didn't falter once. He was concerned for the kid, but the last thing he wanted was the child to also be terrified, so an assuring face would hopefully be enough was what he was thinking. That was until the child picked up one of the bamboo shoots and carried it towards a corner where something was whimpering
It was the demon. Rengoku shouted at the kid to stay away, pointing the sword at it but the child threw themselves on the demon. "No! You're mistaken, this is my father! I don't...don't know what happened to him but he's innocent!" they cried. Rengoku was confused, this was clearly some form of manipulation. He didn't stop, he kept walking closer to the two, but the child kept begging to not kill the demon while the demon was growling at the flame pillar
Was this demon safe? No, there was no way the demon would keep the child alive to keep them safe forever. It would eat the kid and continue to kill more innocent lives. Rengoku picked the child up, out of the demon's arms and placed them far away. Without another word, as the demon lunged at the demon slayer, Rengoku's blade was swift. With one swing, it was all over.
The child was screaming, crying and cursing at Rengoku for what he did. Though Rengoku tried to calm the child down and eventually helped them come to terms with the situation, the image of the child protecting their father never left his mind. This scene would replay in his head when he saw Tanjiro for the first time.
Giyuu
He was cold. He knew that. There was no other demon slayer as swift and calculated as he was, at least from what was whispered among the other members of the corps. Yet this time, chasing after the demon and stumbling into a house in the woods he felt his heart twinge.
A child was in there, not at all afraid of the demon that sat right behind them. The child was nibbling on some senbei and the demon looked like it was eating some kind of lizard. It was a bizarre scene.
"Child, get away from here, now," Giyuu drew his sword and pointed it at the monster sitting behind the child. But the kid looked up, a tired gaze in their eyes but they didn't budge. They only continued to eat. "What do you want, I don't have money," the kid said. Giyuu was starting to lose his patience.
"You do not see the demon sitting behind you?" Giyuu asked. There was no answer, but when Giyuu quickly strode to take the child to safety suddenly the kid's eyes lit up and they quickly stood up and clung to the monster behind them. Giyuu paused, was this kid also a demon? Something wasn't right though, the child clearly seemed human
"W-wait, are you accusing my father?!" the child looked frightened. It was the first genuine reaction Giyuu got from the child since he first entered the house. Giyuu didn't answer, and instead took the child's arm and yanked them off of the demon. "Wait, WAIT! No! That's my father! He's done nothing wrong!"
Giyuu didn't listen to the child as the demon lunged at him. The child screamed, shouting at the two men to stop but Giyuu was faster. With a single swing he cut the head off. Everything went silent, the demon finally made a sound, something that sounded like the child's name.
The child ran towards the head as Giyuu left the scene, not bothering with the aftermath. But from the tidbits he heard, he could hear words of love and sadness, clearly showing that the child's father had been the demon. Though his heart was cold, perhaps this was a crack. Perhaps this was what helped Giyuu understand Tanjiro a little bit better.
Muzan
To start, he knew that a lowly demon wasn't going to make it out alive against a demon slayer. He had placed a simple task of getting stronger by the next month, basically eating as many people as the demon could but this lower class couldn't do that for some reason.
Muzan happened to make a visit to the demon but when he was about to enter the house, the demon stopped him at the entrance. "No, you can't come in here, this is my home." "My, it seems you're worse at following directions than I anticipated," Muzan replied, thinking this would make the demon yield. But the monster didn't budge, he held his ground.
"There's nothing in here for you to see my lord," the demon continued. "Did I give you permission to speak?" Muzan quickly cut in, approaching the demon closer and grabbing his head with his hand. The demon made gurgled protests as his skull was being crushed. "You didn't even manage to finish an easy task. 'Drink as much blood and eat as much flesh as you can until the next moon,' is that so hard for you?" Muzan asked, not expecting an answer.
A child was sitting inside, playing with their clothes as they waited patiently for their father to come back inside. Though they knew they could be killed, the father was the only connection they had left to their family. Yet, the child couldn't hear the father's voice anymore. Curious, the child rose from the ragged tatami floor and looked at the door. "Father?"
What blew open the door wasn't the father but the father's head disintegrating each second. The child looked at the head, shocked, eyes wide but no sound coming out of their mouth. "Oh, a human was the thing keeping that idiot behind? Pathetic." The child turned around to see a figure standing in the moonlight. Red eyes bore into theirs.
"W-what are you?" The child asked. Was this it? Was this how the child was going to end? Well, it wasn't what they were planning for, but maybe it was better if everything ended like this. But the man didn't say anything, instead approached the child calmly. "You might do, that is if you can take the amount of blood I give you," the man said and before the child could ask anything, they felt a searing pain on their neck and the world faded to black.
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tothemeadow · 2 years
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Oh! Could we please have the Pillars reacting to getting flowers from their friend/crush? Thank you! :D
Oh! I actually did a similar request before for Giyuu, Kyojuro, and Tengen, so I'll add the link to this post! There's even another one I did for Sanemi and Genya!
Here is the first one, here is the second.
Giving Flowers to the (rest of) Pillars
Gyomei
naturally, since Gyomei can't see the flowers, his sense of smell is stronger! you take extra care to pick out ones that smell great but aren't overpowering
I feel like he'd be more into wild flowers rather than cultivated ones
he's honestly afraid that he'll accidentally crush them if he holds them too hard
they look so tiny in his hand and!!! ughhh!!!! you love him even more!!!
Gyomei isn't the type to get shy but he flashes you a tiny smile that practically has you deceased
Mitsuri
blushes so hard oh my god
she immediately takes one and tucks it behind your ear!!!!
she'll gush about how much she loves them, how much she loves you, and - oh wait, did that just come out?
Mitsuri isn't afraid to express her feelings, but it was certainly unexpected
she then proceeds you to hug you in a way that smushes your face against her breasts
Muichiro
probably acts like the little shit he is and asks "oh? these for me?"
nevertheless, Muichiro takes them gingerly with such a soft look on his face
HE TUCKS HIS HAIR BEHIND HIS EARS AND YOU CAN SEE THE BLUSH ON THEM DEAR LORD
"idiot, I was gonna tell you I liked you first..."
Tengen is 100% in the background yelling GET SOME
Obanai
wait, you like him? seriously?
Obanai.exe has stopped working
he just kind of... falls silent. not in a bad way, he's just genuinely shocked
he may avoid you for a bit afterwards, but then Kaburamaru will find you with a little note written by Obanai uwu
he'll never admit it but that very night he hides his face in his pillow and shrieks like a schoolgirl
Shinobu
SUCH A TEASE
Shinobu whispers shit in your ear like "you thought of me?", "pretty little thing, look what you did", "do you want a reward?"
as you're dying on the spot, she casually accepts your feelings
"ara ara, looks like I have a partner"
you're practically turning blue from embarrassment and Shinobu keeps cooing at you like the sadist she is
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bro I'm begging
can someone pleaseeee wrote some mikazuki augus from Iron Blooded orphans content😭 I'm begging 🙏🙏
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Join the Giyuu curly hair agenda
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