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huboi · 3 months
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“it wasn’t your fault”
[muzan kibutusuji, kokushibo and akaza x gn! reader]
╰┈➤ includes; mentions of r*pe, self loathing, death (not reader), please note this is a triggering topic so readers’ discretion is advised
╰┈➤ extras; this was a request, sadly I can’t tag them cause tumblrs’ being a bitch about it so I just hope that the requester comes across this
╰┈➤ a/n; it’s important to note I haven’t dealt with anything like this personally, so apologies if this doesn’t seem realistic or is badly done, I will try my damndest to be as respectful as possible with this fic
ʚ ═══・୨ ꕤ ୧・═══ ɞ
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muzan kibutusuji
yes, he’s a demon, not just any demon but the king of demons, which certainly means he cares for no one, especially not a human of all things right?
wrong
muzan originally planned on turning you, when something in his dead heart jumped for joy at the sight of your face, he just couldn’t turn you
and so he protected you when needed and eventually you ended up dating
one thing he noticed is that whenever he goes to touch or kiss you etc. you seem to back off or hesitate, you believe he doesn’t notice but he does
he’s also noticed you tend to cover your body 24/7 with baggy clothing and never wear short sleeved shirts or shorts
when he confronted you about it, you just burst into tears, thinking he would dump you or blame you for what they did to your body
with a comforting embrace, and some time to mull it over, you decided to tell him what happened
muzan was furious to say the least, not at you, never, he was furious at the disgusting person who dared to lay their filthy hands on you without your consent
he gives you little kisses on your face (with consent of course) and hugs you close whilst assuring you “it’s not your fault”
later on when he was sure you were fast asleep, he took care of a certain someone
safe to say that that person will never touch you again
ʚ ═══・୨ ꕤ ୧・═══ ɞ
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kokushibo
it’s pretty obvious he’s a demon
so as soon as you guys crossed paths, you could tell he wasn’t human by his face alone
at first you were worried he was gonna hurt you, but he simply shrugged and explained how he doesn’t bother killing people unless necessary
somehow you guys ended up in a relationship and bam!
you’re one of the most protected people in Japan
kokushibos’ weary eyes couldn’t help but notice your hesitancy towards his intimate advances, no matter how simple
he could also tell you held some sort of self hatred towards yourself, as he had been in your position hundreds of years ago
he brings it up one afternoon, explaining how he wants to make sure you’re both comfortable in the relationship
you hesitantly give him the answer, expecting for him to kill you on the spot
only for the usually stoic demon to wrap you into a tight hug, arms trembling and face contorted in anger
“it’s not your fault, you didn’t do anything wrong” he seethed, before asking if you remember what they look like
after giving him a brief description of them he was off in a flash, seemingly teleporting to god knows where
the person trembled, cowering into a corner begging for their life to be spared, kokushibo simply unsheathing his sword and landing cuts all over them so he can bleed out slowly and die from the blood loss
when coming back from his deeds, kokushibo saw you in bed wrapped up in the blanket, he simply climbed in after you and hugged you from behind
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akaza
definitely the most angry out of all three demons
he will hunt everywhere for this person and won’t take a break until he finds them and breaks them himself
when he does come across this ‘human’, he will personally punch him so that he dies from a slow painful death
when coming back to you, akaza will simply be there for you throughout the healing process/trauma
he hates how the monster caused you so much trauma
akaza is always there for you if you want to vent or talk about your feelings
if anything like that ever happens again, tell him, he’ll be there for you and will also personally deal with the monster that did this to you
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© content belongs to @huboi, please refrain from republishing on any other platforms! I don’t own the characters in this story
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rougepancake · 10 months
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I’m a genya whore so excuse me..
Genya in demon form biting readers next because she asked…
Who said that?? Not me!
LMFAOOO YOU GUYS ARE KILLING ME 😭💜
Warnings: Slightly suggestive, but not really. Will be honest- this idea had me giggling and kicking my feet
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“Genya..?” You asked hesitantly, peeking out from behind the tree you had been standing behind. He spun around and met your gaze, his eyes wild with a mixture of fear and a primal hunger that you’d never get used to no matter how many times you saw it.
“Please.” You took a step forward, urging him away from the body he had been standing over. “I know you’re hungry.” You unbuttoned your corps uniform and revealed your neck and shoulder to him. “And yes I know that you promised yourself that you’d never hurt me…” You cleared your throat. “But I don’t want you to go mad. So please. Just take a chunk and then we’ll never speak of it again.”
Hesitantly, he took a step towards you, letting out a slight growl as he leaned in and grazed his teeth across your skin. You shivered, tilting your head to the side to allow him more space.
After what seemed like forever, Genya finally bit into your skin, doing his best to gently sink in his teeth, but he just couldn’t help himself. You tasted so damn good. You were the best thing he had ever been fed by a long shot.
Plus, the soft moan you let past your lips wasn’t really helping his case.
Both of you enjoyed it, just in different ways.
Makes for an interesting conversation in the bedroom though.
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13rurururi · 10 months
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Hello!! May I ask for a Regonku Kyojuro x reader?
Where Kyojuro survives but his body is covered in scars from the battle, even his face, and he feels a tad bit insecure about it but reader is there to make sure he feels loved, kissing his scars and overall showering the Flame Hashira in love and care
Even the Brightest Flames Flicker [Rengoku Kyoujurou x gn!Reader]
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Pairing: Rengoku Kyoujurou x gender neutral! Reader (SFW)
Synopsis: After the arduous and intensive battle against the Upper Moon, it was a staggering miracle that the Flame Hashira even survived to see another day. However, his survival came with the consequence of lifelong physical and emotional scars. Perhaps, you — his lover — can help in setting his heart ablaze once more.
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I. When flames nearly shrivel, we only grow colder. Please, let the warmth last longer.
"Rengoku Kyoujurou is on the brink of death after an encounter with Upper Moon 3!"
Your Kasugai crow's loud squawks painfully tore through your ears; simultaneously, you felt pure dread weigh down on your shoulders — heavy, hot, and suffocating. Bile rose up your throat, but you forced your legs to run towards the direction of the gliding crow.
Kyoujurou. Kyoujurou. Kyoujurou.
Your mind was numb, and the only comprehensive thought was the bright smile of your lover. Oh, god. The thought of the life draining from his eyes sent a tsunami of tears to fall from your face, carried away by the wind as your legs burnt from your unending sprint.
Panting, gasping, and silently sobbing, you reached the Demon Slayer Corps Headquarters and hurriedly stumbled towards the medical wing where you vehemently hoped you would find your lover alive. Before you could burst through the room dedicated for intensive care, a Kakushi grasped your shoulder and gently called your name,
"Rengoku-san is alive, but he's still in critical condition; we need to let the doctors ensure his survival. Please, sit down for a moment."
As if the comforting hand on your shoulder brought you back to Earth, you were unable to do anything but fall to the floor and sob.
Kyoujurou, please don't leave me.
II. There will always be those that stomp on flames to keep them from setting ablaze.
Two months — Kyoujurou was enveloped in a deep coma for two torturous months. You never missed a single day visiting his room, carrying flowers that inevitably withered by his bedside table. Occasionally, you'd bring him a variety of his favorite foods: beef bento boxes, udon noodles, and whatnot. You deeply hoped that the scent could awake him from his vegetative state, so he could once again eat meals he would call "Delicious!" with every bite. Eating alone never felt so painfully quiet before.
Senjurou, his younger brother, also diligently visited alongside you. Both of you shared lighthearted stories about Kyoujurou with unshed tears. Their father, on the other hand, remained in their abode, drowning his anger (and worries) with alcohol.
"That weak brat! He's incapacitated and done for in the world of Demon Hunters! Maybe once he wakes up and looks in the mirror, he'd understand just how incompetent he is. He better quit!"
You knew, deep in your heart, that his father didn't mean such harsh words; however, your hot tears and sorrowful heart only led to a nearly-violent argument with the former Flame Hashira. Thank goodness for Senjurou, who led you away from the man you tried to bring with you to visit his unconscious son.
After two months of your hazy routine veiled by a dissipating hope, Kyoujurou opened his eyes.
"He's awake! The Flame Hashira is awake!"
A Kakushi intercepted you on your way to his room, and the news was enough to shake you to your core, resulting in a discarded bento box left lying on the floor. You ran with a newfound hope burning in your heart. He's awake — he's alive!
"Kyoujurou! Kyoujurou!" You choked out nearly incomprehensible cries of his name, rushing to his bedside where he was miraculously sitting up. You tried to urge him to lie back down, but he gently refused, placing a cold hand on your tear-stained cheek. His hands were so uncharacteristically cold. You fought back a new wave of tears when you recalled the many times you snuggled into him for warmth; now, you hoped you could provide him a sliver of the sunshine he gifted you.
"I'm alright," he croaked out; his normally booming voice was reduced to a broken tune, making you melt into him further, enveloping him in an embrace. Your sobs were broken yet relieved, and you were thankful for the survival of your beloved Kyoujurou. Little did you know, flames can't instantly recover from being nearly extinguished.
III. We can keep the flame burning by basking in its warmth.
Kyoujurou's smiles didn't feel the same after he rose from his coma; he still had a wide grin plastered on his face, and he jovially praised each bite of his meals — just like old times. However, there's a subtle tension that weighed on your shoulders, and you couldn't pinpoint the source of such worries until you saw Kyoujurou staring at his reflection on a hand mirror.
You watched him, unnoticed, from the doorway as he dragged a calloused finger across the left side of his face, tracing the wound that rendered his eye useless. The twitch of his eyebrows and the slight shiver of his fingers could have been missed by anyone, but not you.
You are his lover, after all, and you would adore him no matter what state he found himself in. You knew he felt the same for you, and that's what made your love special and strong: it was undeniably unconditional.
You were going to help him set his heart ablaze once again. He was only human, after all. While your lover had impeccable emotional resilience and an amazing outlook on what makes life worth it, you knew he had ups-and-downs, just like any other human being fighting in this cursed war.
You were going to show him that all parts of him — the bright, the bubbly, the scarred — deserve the love you were going to pour out of your soul.
IV. No one can ever stop you from setting your heart ablaze.
Rengoku called out to you, a quizzical look on his face. For the past few days, he sensed a slight difference in your behavior towards him. Somehow, you'd grown to be more gentle, more caring, and more loving than ever (which he didn't think was possible, since you were — in his eyes — the epitome of overflowing compassion). Somehow, he felt guilty for keeping you busy with tending to his daily needs.
"Is there something going on?" He asked you with his unwavering, piercing gaze. You didn't feel the need to put on a cloak of secrecy and decided that it was time to properly communicate with your lover. You sat on a chair next to his bed and said,
"I love you so much."
"I — I love you, too! So much," Kyoujurou answered abruptly with a lopsided smile and a slightly bewildered gaze at your sudden declaration. "But, darling, is something bothering you? Am I becoming a burden—"
"Hold that thought! Rengoku Kyoujurou, you will never, ever, be even a minuscule annoyance to me. I love you so much, and it's just that I noticed how you recently look sadder." You trailed off at the end of your sentence, grabbing his hand as you rubbed his palm with your thumb.
You explained to him that you caught him staring at the reflection of his wound across his face; sometimes, you also caught him holding a shaky palm to his stomach where a massive scar was bound to develop. You told him with absolute certainty that each and every injury was a sign of his strength and resolve to protect all the innocent people that rode the Mugen Train.
"They all survived!" You would drill it into his head until he understood how loved and appreciated he is. "Tanjiro and his friends have sent countless letters asking about you, telling me that they wouldn't have survived without you. You are amazing."
With each word you spoke came a kiss that gently fluttered on Kyoujurou's bandaged wounds. Your grip on his scarred hands were so tight, you felt blood pump at the tips of your fingers. You only wished that your lover could feel just how impactful and eternal his flames are.
Kiss. Kiss. Kiss.
Each tender movement from you felt like heaven's caress, and Kyoujurou felt tears silently pour out of his eye. You moved to place your lips on his wounded face, gently whispering an 'I love you.' He may have been the Flame Hashira, but you were the pure embodiment of a comforting fire, set ablaze to light his path towards happiness and strength once again. Slowly, the flickering sparks in his heart grew hotter.
Before you could kiss his injured eye once again, he moved his head to place his lips on yours, initiating a soft, loving kiss that made you shed tears of overwhelming emotion.
He moved his head to gaze at you with the most gentle, loving expression you had ever seen. You stopped yourself from falling into incoherent sobbing once more and declared to him,
"Kyoujurou, you've been living your entire life to protect the weak. For once, please let us protect you while you rest and recover. The people you have touched with your flame will embark on this journey with you — with us."
You placed your lips against his forehead ever-so-gently, your hand rubbing light circles on his wounded back.
"Your flames have branded themselves into the souls of those you have saved. So please, for once, save yourself first."
Your touches, your soothing voice, and your heartfelt words moved Rengoku Kyoujurou's entire soul. Perhaps, with you, he can conquer any battle and any scar that is etched onto his being. After all, you are the center of his heart that burned with unconditional love for you.
You truly were the spark that helped set his heart ablaze.
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A/N: Here's my first Rengoku fanfic (first angst here on my blog, too). Boy, do I miss him a lot, and I just finished reading the KNY manga this afternoon. Anyway, thanks for the request! I hope you guys enjoyed some angst-to-comfort.
My requests are still open for anyone interested. (Yes, I will be writing about Haganezuka next; I miss him already).
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ferninapot · 7 months
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Tbh? Thinking about Aizetsu making the prettiest whimpers known to man as you fuck him
more under the cut lol (this goes without saying, but minors dni this is nsfw)
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Aizetsu during Coitus - Pt 1
Bro is perpetually a bottom. He literally doesn't top and when he does you STILL have the upper hand
He just kinda sits there and takes everything happily (ironically lmao) and gets needy when you go too long without railing him hard and fast
“H-harder, please.. I can take it...”
Use his horns as a brace if you're fucking him from the front. Even though he can't necessarily feel anything aside from an uncomfortable tugging sensation, he loves it. (It's honestly just a psychology thing tbh.. As opposed to the actual feeling)
Pull his hair
Throw a bit of praise in there, but tangle it with prickly words
Just bully him.
Tease him, drag his orgasm out for hours...
Okay, maybe not hours.
Don't make it easy for him. Complain as he may, he enjoys it more than anything else when you torment him.
Touch him in all the right spots—bonus points if you spank, scratch, bite, or strike them.
He's a sucker for pain.
Secretly wishes you'd try poisoning him with wisteria one day during coitus. Probably won't ever admit it.
Loves hearing your name roll off his own tongue. He'll cry it uncontrollably when things get intense.
“Ah, y/n...~ y/n—♡!!”
That's usually a clear indication that he's close.
And when he finally cums, he makes the prettiest faces and lets out the most delectable gasps.. Oh, and of course he cries too.
The sight of him whimpering and thrashing under you turns you on enough to go for another round. And you know he has the stamina for it.
Likewise, your energy never seems to tether down when it comes to him.
How could it? He's Aizetsu.
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The reaction of Obanai , mitsuri , shinobu , rengoku and giyuu are fine! It's alright if you just two of them or one though.
I'm sorry for not being specific and thank you for responding ⊙⁠﹏⁠⊙
[A/n:You're fine, don't worry, and I took Obanai out since i know nothing about him, sorry. Thank you for requesting]
Summary:You die to save them
Type:Short Scenarios: Mitsuri X GN!Reader: Shinobu X GN!Reader: Rengoku X M!Reader: Giyuu X GN!Reader
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Giyuu
He was in denial until he killed the demon
He refused to believe you actually died
He would quite literally go through the four stages of grief right there
And wend i say he was pissed, I mean it
He would get super mad, like start shaking
Then he'd realize the demon is dead so his anger would turn into sadness and he'd collapse onto you
He would cry and scream until the sunrised
Giyuu, would he be more distant
Before the hashiras knew what happened Shinobu teased him about being more distant
And he went off on her, the same day they all learned what happened
For once, Shinobu apologized to Giyuu
Mitsuri
She realized as soon as you didn't respond
She was still fighting the demon, so she turned around for a second and saw you laying dead on the floor
She'd call your name, completely forgetting about the demon you'd become her main concern
She'd throw herself to you no matter how bad it hurts
She wouldn't let go, pulling you onto her lap she'd do everything to see if your awake or not
Mitsuri may be the love hashira, but she had no more love for anything else in that room
She killed that demon in the most brutal way possible. The only love was the love for you, the one who is currently dead
Once the demon was killed, she collapsed by you, and just layed down against you
She would cry into your hoari until the Kakushi arrived and took you away
It was actually a battle for Kakushi to take you, since she wasn't down with you
But once she got back, everyone had heard. She was almost as quiet as Giyuu those couple of weeks she was grieving
Rengoku
He and the demon would be quiet for a second
Since it was Akaza who killed him, you would have collapsed against Rengoku as the demon ran
Rengoku would drop his sword and knees just to hold you
That's the only reason Akaza didn't die right then and there
Rengoku would try everything in his power to save you, pressing against the wound, telling you to control your breathing, everything
But nothing worked. You died in his arms and left him broken and angry
He held you close and tried to keep his composer since Tanjiro, Inosuke, and Zenitsu were around
But he couldn't. They all could see him shaking, and Zenitsu could hear his crys and the quiet words he's was whispering to you
As you died, he would whisper sweet nothingness into your ears to give you some peace
Once he felt you fully go limp, he'd break , he'd start crying heavily, holding onto you like his life depended on it
It broke him, and the other slayers around him, Rengoku couldn't go home that day, he wouldn't be able to take it....
Shinobu
For once, her calm and happy demeter broke
You could see the pissed look, but it was also mixed with sadness
She couldn't bare herself to look at you, but she also couldn't look away
She's stared at your body with so many different emotions
Her heart would break when she fully processed your death
That demon definitely didn't make it out, not for a long shot
That demon was killed particularly instantly
Once she saw its head turn to ash, she sat next to you
Holding your head in her lap, she'd gently brush your hair as tears fell from your eyes
Then she'd wonder, why do the people I love keep dying in my arms?
She'd try to keep her composer, and even try to tease Giyuu again, but she couldn't do either
[A/n:Sorry if this is bad, I'm bad with writing about the death if a loved one 😅. I hope you enjoyed]
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luffyvace · 5 months
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Rengoku x reader headcanons
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I LOVE RENGOKUUU
yippie
ummm idk what to make reader so i’m just gonna default to gn 😭😋
enjoy 🤪
okkk so..!
he’s the best boyfriend ever without question
his mama raised him right so he’s a gentleman
he thinks the traditional flowers and sweets is decent but he likes to put a unique spin on it!
oh your worried for your family because demons lurk nearyour hometown?
well never fear! he planted wisteria trees around it!!
oh you like sweets?
DO YOU LIKE SWEET POTATOES?
he’s sharing w you 100% (for those who don’t know his canon fav food is sweet potatoes)
he’d take you on dates spontaneously
after you reminded him that couples date
he knows but kinda forgot since he was never focused much on romance before you
if your not a hashira he wants you as his sugoku
but his training..😭😭
he would be heavily motivational
but he won’t really ease up on you because you have to be strong if you want to survive powerful demons
he does this because he cares, please understand 😭
his love languages are quality time and gift giving
he always brings you back gifts because he knows you worry
or he’ll send them through his kisagi crow to you to arrive before he does
he does this to let you know he’s alive
it’s a real scary relief
but he’s really thoughtful with his gifts so it makes you smile in the end
whenever your together he’ll value and cherish that time forever
sometimes you’ll catch him staring at you with the kindest eyes and most loving smile ever
just watching you as you train or go about your daily life
it warms your heart so much
speak of warm-
MANS GIVES OFF NATURAL BODY HEAT
so..!
perfect cuddler!
you’ll crisp in summer tho :)
have fun! :D
if you develop your own breathing style he’ll be very interested in it and proud of you for creating your own!!
praise is a never ending thing with this man!!
if your a hashira he’d love to spar without holding back to push you both to your limits
you’d spend time at each other’s hashira houses a lot
relaxing in your kimonos as you soak in the warm sunlight
or watch a beautiful sunrise/sunset together
he’d love to go shopping with you on your free time!!
hashira’s can get paid as much as they want but he’d still insist on buying everything for you like the gentleman he is
he such a doting and sweet lover!
rengoku goes straight for personality when it comes to his partner
anyone, really
hes not one to judge :)
therefore your beautiful personality reflects onto your face like sunlight, making it shimmer and glow in through his eyes
rengoku would be a pretty good cook
i feel he observed his mother as she did and picked up on a lot of things
he also keeps his place clean, he doesn’t buy anything he knows he won’t use so it’s mostly sentimental stuff that means something to him
pictures of his family
gifts from friends
everything you’ve ever gave him
he doesn’t mean it in a creepy way
its endearing in his eyes 😅
writes love letters to you if you ever have to be away from him for a long time
the rest of the hashira’s and kagaya think you guys are adorable <33
rengoku wouldn’t mind at all if you like pda
he’d initiate it himself occasionally
neither of you get obnoxious with it
unless you do
mitsuri wouldn’t mind
but the rest?
“😅😃”
is their reaction
you think it’s funny tho
they still love you two dw
but you love each other more
♥︎♥︎♥︎
you can prob tell but this is demon slayer reader btw lol
im sooo happy with how these turned out this gotta be my best work yet it’s adorable 💗
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purrology · 6 months
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GYOMEI X SHORT READER HCS
a/n: i too,, am short
a bit sporadic with format and topics,, first post i’m tryin my best <33
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the height difference is LAUGHABLE
he doesn’t mind, he loves u too much :)
while he doesn’t mind himself, he doesn’t enjoy it when ppl make unnecessary comments,,
he’s a gentle giant but he’ll sit someone down and have a lonnnggg chat if he has to
onto the fluffier things!!
adores how u feel when u hug (will admit he’s scared he’ll break u,, treats u like glass)
will carry u anytime u ask literally anytime
u get tired while on a hike? hop in his arms
u wanna kick ur feet in the air for fun?? right on his shoulders u go
literally just wanna be carried?? he’s right there with his arms open
cuddling with him is pure HEAVEN!!!
ur little self laying on his MASSIVE!! abdomen with his arms around u all nice n gentle
comforting him during one of his crying sessions with him sat down and u standing, holding his face in ur hands and wiping his tears :(
letting him rock u in a bridal carry (ur literally a paperweight in his arms sorry) to calm himself down cuz having u in his arms always helps
he lowkey babies u 😭 treats u like glass, the most fragile glass ever,, compared to him he’s a tank and ur just the person manning it inside fr
the type to cover corners when u lean up after bending to pick somethin up
if u ever swat at him he has 0 reaction there is none, ur unsure if he even feels it
even if ur strong urself he’s still treating u like glass 😭 it’s just in his nature to care and be so gentle with those he cares for
NO ONE can come near u with ill intent he just won’t let it happen,, not only would he protect u cuz he’s,, protective, but he’d protect u cuz “ur so small and fragile,, like glass :(“
he’s sweet tho,, if that’s ur thing he’s ur guy
overall,, one of the best cuddlers, comfort him when he cries, and be prepared to be treated like glass in his big big arms
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THANK YOU!!
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hydroj1ns · 7 months
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onsen with mitsuri
cw: gn reader with cock, breeding, she picks up soap, uhh boobs, mentions of pregnancy but like twice, aftercare, cringe dialogue, NOT PROOFREAD (o god)
After an exhausting day working for the demon slayer corps, you were excited to finally retire for the night, but not before a nice, long soak in the hot springs.
What you didn’t expect was someone already in the water. You thought you’d be alone; after all, no one was normally awake during these hours. Uncaring and worn out, you stepped past the fence and into the warm water. The heat of it immediately relaxed your tired muscles, and you tilted your head back onto the stone behind you, closing your eyes.
That was until you were interrupted. “Oh! Hello! Are you also a demon slayer?” Opening your eyes, you were met with the love pillar of all people, with her signature pink and green braids just covering the peachy pink centers of her full breasts. Trying to maintain contact with her, you replied, “Y-yeah… long day, you know…”
“Ah! Same here!” she exclaimed cheerfully. How someone like this was a hashira, you hadn’t a clue. But how she could keep a good posture with those heavy jugs of hers was a more important question. The curve and shape of them was perfect, you doubt you had seen better ones before. Not only that, but her slender body and milky skin was begging to be touched.
Your gaze followed her body as she exited the hot spring. God, even her ass was perfect, round and voluptuous. She took a stool on the side and began scrubbing herself. That was until her bar of soap happened to slip out of her hand. Hurriedly, she got up to chase it, the fat of her behind recoiling with every stride. When it finally stopped sliding, she bent over to pick it up, displaying her juicy pussy from behind. Eyes widening at the erotic view of her pink folds, you felt yourself get aroused in the water.
As the hashira turned to walk back to her stool, you whipped your head away the sight, feigning ignorance.
“Ah.. excuse me! Do you think you could help me scrub my back? I cant quite seem to reach some spots.”
After muttering something about taking orders from a hashira, you crouched behind her sitting form, rubbing the bar of soap all over the expanse of her back, which was noticeably hard and toned. Surprising you, she suddenly stood up so that you were face to face with that glorious ass. Turning around so that you were now face to face with the lips of her cunt, she explained, “My arms are a bit sore right now, do you think you could also help me clean down there? I cant quite reach it.” She asked politely.
Of course, who were you to say no? You directed her to sit back on the stool and spread her legs around you. You first took your sudded hand to massage the inside of her thighs, drawing suppressed little moans from her. You moved onto her outer lips; your fingers were in a v-shape, rubbing up and down her lips teasingly. Then, using two fingers to spread her puffy folds, you were greeted by her tight hole. Using your other two fingers, you shoved them inside, stirring slowly and sensually. You watched as she arched her back and threw her head back, finally letting out loud moans. Her thick braids fell to the side of her large breasts, revealing the blushy pink nipples, which were hardened from the chilly night air. This only encouraged you to continue, so you started scissoring your fingers inside of her.
“Miss Mitsuri, I believe I can clean you deeper inside, if you would allow me.”
“P-please… I-ah! want to get clean…”
With her consent, you shoved your cock down to the hilt inside her convulsing cunt. Her warm walls felt so good spasming around you, so much so that you could cum right there, inside of her.
“Your cute little pussy is squeezing me so hard, what does it really want?” you asked teasingly.
She could only stutter, “G-give me your cum. Cum in my womb!”
“Dropping the act now? Wouldn’t that be the opposite of cleaning you inside?” You smirked. After all, this would most likely be your final and only chance to fuck a pillar.
“Give me your babies! I don’t care who you are! I’ve been celibate for months because of my duties! Give me anything!” She exclaimed passionately.
As per her request, you thrusted deep into her, and with every pull out and back in, she cried ecstatically, until she finally came, forming a white ring around the base of your cock. However, you kept abusing her throbbing pussy. While groping at her tits like your life depended on it, you could feel the head of your cock breach something inside of her.
“P-put it in my womb! Make me carry your child!”
Smirking, you wondered, “How heavily will these tits get once a make you round with my kids? They’re already quite heavy, are you sure you aren’t already pregnant? Am I fucking a pregnant woman?”
“I-I don’t kn-know!” She shouted, clearly drunk on your cock. You took the liberty to release inside her now-abused womb, filling the cavern inside of her with your white essence. Giving her nipples a few final pinches, you pulled out of her. She quickly used her well manicured fingers to stop to the cum dribbling out of her, desperate to keep every drop inside of her. God, she looked amazing, with her perky breasts shiny with sweat, pussy red after your fucking, and milky thighs shaking from it all.
While cleaning her, for real this time, you wondered how often the love pillar got fucked like this. It made sense when you really think about it, since her whole theme was love and lust. Also, why else was she the only one with a breast window anyway? And that short skirt? Her asscheeks practically hung out of those. Was her outfit really corps-approved?
Depositing her slumbering form at her inn-room, you thanked her before leaving, even though she probably couldn’t hear you. This was probably the last time you would see her, as you were just some low-rank, practically fodder for most demons.
You took your leave, trudging down the dirt path in search of your next assignment.
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hunn1e-bunn1e · 9 months
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Who's my favorite Hashira?...
🐇.•°•.🐇.•°•.🐇.•°•.🐇.•°•.🐇.•°•.🐇.•°•.🐇.•°•.🐇.
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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fairy-writes · 11 months
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😎 I have a request for you!
I would like a fluffy one-shot with Kokushibo with the dialogue prompt #14
Thanks my friend!!
IT’S BECAUSE…
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Reblogs and Comments are greatly appreciated!!
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Fandom(s): Demon Slayer
Pairing(s): Kokushibo x Gender Neutral!Demon!Reader
Prompt: “You’re the most important thing to me.” (Dialogue Prompt #14)
Notes: YOU LOVE TORTURING ME WITH DIFFICULT REQUESTS, DON’T YOU
I know you asked for fluffy but aslkdnajkfka idk how to do that for Kokushibo.
This is for my 1K followers event! It’s going on between June 8th and June 22nd!
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It wasn’t supposed to be like this. 
You weren’t supposed to die. 
You weren’t even supposed to be here. 
Kokushibo stared blankly at your slowly disintegrating body, your glassy eyes watching his motionless form. 
The demon slayer who had beheaded you charged at the Upper Moon with a wild cry and berserker swing of his katana. 
He was dead before his sword had the chance to fall. 
“K—Kokushibo?” Your stutter was punctuated by the spatter of blood squirting from your decapitated neck and torso. You didn’t have much time left. That much was evident.
Your body was mostly gone, only your upper torso and one of your arms left. Black dust floats away into nothingness, and you look so sad and so scared that it pulls on Kokushibo’s nonexistent heartstrings. 
So slowly… ever so slowly, Kokushibo knelt by your side and reached out with calloused hands to grip yours. 
The entire time he wasn’t sure why.
Was it because you had been a demon almost as long as him? He wasn’t particularly attached. He wouldn’t call you friends, much less lovers. But you were friendly to him, and he was cordial to you in return. You weren’t even particularly strong, just old. You were Lower Moon Two, right under that dream demon who Kokushibo couldn’t bother remembering the name of. 
“Why did you do it?” He asks in that monotone voice of his. And he was genuinely wondering. He was Upper Moon One. The second most powerful demon in creation. He was perfectly capable of killing some low-rank demon slayer. 
“You’re the most important thing to me.” You whisper, part of your face falling away into particles. 
He frowned, his six eyes blinking one at a time. 
“But why?” He was genuinely confused. Why would you try and protect him when you knew he was more than powerful enough? 
You look up with your one single eye that’s left and offer a crooked little half smile. Oddly enough, he likes your smile.
“It’s because I lo—” 
Your body turns to dust before you can finish your sentence.
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mrsshabana · 7 months
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So I'm gonna try to keep this short lol, but with the tattoo thing I asked last time 😅...id love a story on it. Heres an idea I had and I'd love to see where you take it. So I'd imagine if its a girl he's never seen before but she knows about him buuut when meeting things don't go so great for her.... he ends up attacking her and has hes getting ready to kill her while having her pinned on the ground he notices the tattoo of him on his arm.. I really wanna see where you go with the rest in a full on story I'd love to read it!! Cause your writings are amazing and I love reading them.
𝑮𝒚𝒖𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒐 𝒔𝒆𝒆𝒔 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒈𝒐𝒕 𝒂 𝒕𝒂𝒕𝒕𝒐𝒐 𝒐𝒇 𝒉𝒊𝒎
✧ CW: GN!reader x Gyutaro
✧ AN: So, this is hard because I'm trying to think of a way that someone could have a tattoo of Gyutaro (knowing of him, but having this be a first meeting) but still have it be canon. It's as if canon Gyutaro was thrown into the modern world. Let's just ignore the fine details and I can make this work. I pretty much ended up basing this version of Gyutaro on tumblr Gyutaro.
✧ WC: 707
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How the hell did you manage to get into this situation? Most people would kill to be in your place, but this truly wasn't your intention. You hadn't planned on stumbling across the one guy you may have a tiny obsession over. But that's not all, did I mention he's also a demon with an unquenchable thirst for human blood? It should've made you think twice before crushing on him so hard.
But now you find yourself in a predicament, pinned against the cold, wet asphalt. With Gyutaro's body hovering above you, holding your arms down so you can't fight back.
It was all a coincidence really, he thought you looked tasty and he was feeling hungry so, why not?
He took you down easy enough. Hell, you weren't even putting up a fight! Just staring at him with those big doe eyes of yours. He leans in closer, ready to indulge in such an easy meal. Maybe he'll tear off your arm and enjoy the melody of your pained screams.
But as he leans in closer to your arm, ready to tear you apart, he sees a familiar face.
"Is that...? Me?!" He thinks to himself, "There's no way this lady has a tattoo of me."
He leans in even closer, closing his mouth and squinting his eyes. He scoffs and his lips curl in disgust.
"What's wrong with you?" he says coldly, sitting up but still straddling your waist so you can't get away.
"E-Excuse me?" you whimper. Not sure if you're overwhelmed by the fact that he was about to kill you or that you're so close to your crush.
"The fuck is wrong with you lady?!" He yells in annoyance, "You fuckin' got me tattooed on your skin?" He roughly grabs your arm and lifts it, showing you the tattoo as if you haven't seen it already.
"I um..." it takes you a moment to compose your words, too embarrassed by his harsh judgement. You don't want him to think ill of you. This isn't the first impression you wanted!
Taking a deep breath, you finally speak, "I did. I got a tattoo of you... because you're my favorite guy."
He sits there in silence, raising his brow quizzically.
"Tsk- What an utter disgrace you are. Ruining your perfect skin with something as unsightly as my face" he scoffs and releases your arm from his grasp, "pathetic."
His harsh words put you on the verge of tears. Maybe you were dumb for thinking he'd actually like it. You sit there, letting the weight of his judgment bear down on you. But then you realize, he doesn't hate the tattoo, he just hates himself.
"Gyutaro, that's not true at all!" You grab his wrist just as he was getting off of you, "I got this tattoo because I thought it was beautiful! Every time I see it I can't help but smile. It makes me happy, and there's nothing I rather look at every day for the rest of my life."
His eyes widen, and his lips close into a slight frown. Your words have really caught him off guard, no one has ever said such a thing to him. For a moment he questions if you really mean it. But you must if you went through the trouble of actually getting that tattoo.
Gyutaro's body moves on it's own as he leans forward and embraces you in a tight hug. He doesn't understand why, but when you said that to him it made him want to be closer to you. His heart skipped a beat and he felt as light as air.
It was a good feeling. Something he's never experienced before.
"Oh!" you gasp when he hugs you. You're just as surprised as he is by his actions, but of course it's something you welcome. Wrapping your arms around him, laying your cheek against his shoulder.
He nuzzles his face into the crook of your neck, inhaling your scent. He doesn't know what comes after this, or what he should do. But he knows that he will ingrain your scent into his memory. Because he's never going to let go of the human that made him feel beautiful for the first time.
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rougepancake · 11 months
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Okay.. but aged up reader giving genya his first blowjob.. it’s only fair we return the favor right?
EHEHEHEHE I LOVE THIS
Pt. 1 | Pt. 3
Warnings: No plot only porn :], blowjob, oral (m!receiving), Genya’s first time getting head, this man does NOT know how to act, but it’s cute. MDNI!! Sexually explicit content under cut. Not proofread because I wanted to get this out here as quickly as possible 😩
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“Y-Y/n” Genya’s head fell back limply as your plush lips wrapped around the tip of his cock. He had said that pleasing you would be enough for him, but you had insisted that you returned the favor.
Your tongue lapped at the salty precum that was oozing from him, causing him to let out a low groan. You peppered kisses along his length, your hand stroking him until he was practically begging to be in your mouth.
Once you finally conceded, he was a whimpering mess. With the way your tongue swirled effortlessly around his shaft paired with your hollowed cheeks, he thought it was the best thing in the world.
But it was even better when he hit the back of your throat involuntarily.
It was an accident- since his hips instinctively bucked up on their own- but he couldn’t help but relish in the choked moan you let out. He did it again, closing his eyes with a grunt as your strained voice send shivers down his spine.
Before he knew it, one of his hands had come to rest on the back of your head, his fingers tugging lightly at your hair whilst he gradually forced you further down onto his cock.
Genya let out another loud moan, his hips bucking once more. His free hand clutched the sheets beside him, his knuckles turning white like he was holding on for dear life as you took him.
And wow- you took him so well. So, so well.
This is the high he’s been told about. The feeling of pure ecstasy and euphoria when you’re involved with someone you love. It was addictive. Holy shit was it addictive.
“A-Ah wait-!” Genya whined, squirming as you ruthlessly picked up your pace. He was so close, nearing his release. It would be too embarrassing to cum in your mouth- especially when it’s his first time receiving something like this.
But you didn’t stop, his moans pushing you to continue on. He seemed so shameless about it, and you loved that.
Genya Shinazugawa was never going to forget this moment.
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dreamgirllz · 8 months
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You bewitched me 🥹
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Im making this for the boy who deserved love 🥹
Note: the song from laufey (lover her so much 😍) “bewitched me” is inspired by this. Ik I was out a long time but this song brought me back to life. (Def not a hopeless romantic)
Gyutaro
Gyutaro swore he saw a real life angel when you two locked eyes.
Gyutaro was battling a group of slayers( not tanjiro and others), and in the process he destroyed buildings. Including yours. You were stuck under your house about to crushed to death. He stumbled apon you looking for a slayer trying to run for his life. That’s when you two locked eyes. You were obviously Scared but too exhausted to scream from all your struggle you did trying to escape.
He raised his weapon and slashing it in your direction. You closed your eyes thinking your life was over. But you realize the large piece of wood on you broke so you can wiggle free. You looked back up to see no one but dust and rubble. You stood up weakly up against a wall, “thank you”. You said not sure if the demon heard you. You soon left when the sun rose.
Gyutaro heard you thank him, he tried his best not to acknowledge you. As you walked away he watched you closely. He was amazed with how lovely you looked. He didn’t imagine you could get anymore beautiful until the rising sun hit your skin. He was in awe watching you.
Ever since then he’d find himself thinking about you. Sometimes daki would get mad because she’d realize he was fully paying attention to her. No matter how far you traveled or close he found you and stalked you at night. He wants you to like him but he’s very insecure with his looks. He could never build enough courage to actually approach you again. He’s scared you might bash him or get scared of his appearance.
( I swear if y’all don’t take him I will 🗿)
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teal-sword · 10 months
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♡Love Letters♡
Zenitsu Agatsuma x GN reader
✧☆✧☆✧☆✧☆✧☆✧☆✧☆✧☆✧☆✧☆✧☆✧☆✧
Loud. If you were ever asked to describe the world this is the one world in it that you feel you never change since your family was slaughtered, when you killed your first demon, to when you ended up in the Butterfly Estate injured you always heard noise.
The slight blow of the wind, the breeze making the tree leaves make a bit of a rustle, foot steps.. wait. Footsteps? You open your eyes and look around... No one? Then you hear a voice and teeth chattering "A-a demon but how did they get h-here? God god I'm going to die, and I didn't even get to marry anyone!" A young man who looks about the same age as you "Please calm down," you say in a calm quiet voice " I just wanted some fresh air I'm not a demon" 'his fear is so much I can basically feel it from here'. You think dropping the cold act you pat a spot next to you "if you like to sit down" the young boy walks up slowly and sits down gently next to you "I'm sorry it was rude of me to assume... I'm Zenitsu Agatsuma" he holds his hand out for you to shake and you gladly grab it "Call me Y/n, it's alright you honestly don't seem like the type to apologize" you let go of his hand " Well I apologize to pretty people and people who deserve it. " " So which one am I? " You ask with a small smirk he blushes and looks away and to that you hum and look at the moon " So.. tell me Agatsuma why are you up ?" You turn your head to see the yellow and orange haired man look at you " I- to be honest don't know... " "Yeah, I get that " " I think I'm going to head back inside now. " You tilt your head in confusion " you just got here and you're already leaving? " You ask him " Yeah, do you want to come with me? " You shrug at his question "sure why not?" You stand up and follow him to drop him off at whatever room he's staying at.
Over the time you've had a better relationship with Zenitsu you called him by his first name and he called you by a nickname, sadly you left the mansion before he could recover but you send letters now! He writes.. a lot you feel bad for his poor sparrow so you always use your crow as the delivery of mail.
Now you sit at a bench with your crow resting in your hair as if it was a nest opening the letter excited.
Dear N/n
I don't really know what to say but there's been a lot of things on my mind I would like to tell you but I never had the courage to say out loud to you but, I like you I love you I met you on that night my heart was beating so loud and I thought my face was redder than blood you were just so... Pretty and kind I thought you were just pitying a guy like me I was so scared but your calm and kind demeanor calmed me down so even if you don't like me even with letters I'll make you fall in love with me!
-Zenitsu
You were stunned... Agatsuma the guy you thought was only into pretty girls liked... You, your face was so pink it probably looked like you turned into a strawberry dango but you didn't care your eyes were teary he liked you.. you smile a bit "He doesn't know he already stole my heart.." you smile and giggle a bit to yourself " Well Agatsuma if your going to steal my heart I'll capture yours! " You yell quietly to yourself even with just love letters as long as you know he was the one writing them you don't care.
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I started off very strong but ultimately ran out of ideas 😔
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emuthec0w · 9 months
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Fem!Muzan x Reader?
Therefore You and Me
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A/N: I know who you are, hi pookie wookie bear <33 xoxoxo
Anyway enjoy
CW’s: Fem/Crossdressing Muzan!!! Blood mentions, GN!Reader
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In this life, everyone treads along the red string of life and death. And if you asked, most would say humans are at the top of the food chain. But that isn’t the case. It never had been.
For centuries creatures known as demons roamed the mortal realmed and took the lives of many innocent humans. They gained strength by gradually consuming humans. That is what made them.. demons. The monsters they were, the monsters which disguised themselves as regular civilians on the daily- only to undisguise themselves when night fell.
And above all the rest was the ring leader of the circus. A person of many names and identities, yet one who wore the same eyes for each. Those same blood red eyes that reflected the fine string of death.
You.. oh, poor you. Having stumbled upon the demon’s master all alone during the depths of the night. She was dressed in a beautiful black, white and red kimono. Lacing trailed down from her wrists and her stockings, red nails matching her sharp and beautiful irises. She was so intoxicating.. from the moment you lied your eyes upon her you couldn’t bare to look away.
Each night you’d visit her abode, paying your respects to her as the oiran of her house and giving her roses of red which matched her accesories.. and of course- those lovely eyes.
She would often return your loving gaze with her own, as if she truly meant every adoring word she said onto you.
Unfortunately, nothing good lasts forever. Her nails dug into your paling skin as you lied on her comfortably blanketed futon. She loomed over you from above, pinning you down like a predator would with their prey.
“I-“
“Shh.. not a word.” She cooed, “Do you know who I am?”
You veered your head to the side as he nails dug deeper into your flesh, blood trickling down your shoulder. It clotted her nails, matching the red nail polish they were coated in. Although you wanted to answer.. the pain from her vicious attack kept you from speaking. All you could do was bite your lip and let out pathetic attempts at squeaking.
“I am Muzan Kibutsuji.” As she spoke she slashed her hand through your skin, “From today forward, how about I make you my pet? I’d hate to see you die just yet..”
Love? She could hardly say she ‘loved’ you, but since you amused her she would give you a new lease on life. A superior life.. a life where people would fear you and whisper your name in children’s tales. Soon the wound on your neck began to blister and sizzle, popping here and there. Veins began popping along your entire body, and all you could do was scream in agony. You choked on your own spit as you struggled..
And to your dazed surprised the demon landed a soft kiss to your forehead as the swelling slowed to a stop. She grinned, seemingly pleased with her handy work.
“Remember that name and reverie it. Fear your new Master, and follow my every command-“ She drew her hand away, licking the blood from it teasingly slowly, “-Like the good pet you are.”
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luffyvace · 3 months
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Obanai x chubby gn reader!!
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This won third place in the poll so here you go<3 enjoy kny/obanai stans!! I actually like obanai very much he’s one of my favs from kny i just don’t talk abt him often
also just for the record let’s say this is a au where obanai and mitsuri are close friends :)
In this you’ll be a hashira as well
I don’t think Obanai is one to judge
especially when he wears bandages since people do
if anything he’s worrying about his looks
so in this case it’s not that he dislikes it, it’s just that he saw through your physical appearance and went for personality
and if you have a crappy one?
well then he doesn’t know what draws him to you but somethin’ does!
he tolerates no disrespect from anyone.
like we all know how sharp tongued he is- 😜
and just because he’s one of the “weaker” hashira’s doesn’t mean he’s not one!
he is DEFINITELY above average and CAN do damage
so somebody would be a FOOL to see you with him and decide to screw around and find out
as well as you!!
your strong too!
and they’d better have respect for you!
getting one tapped by two hashiras don’t sound very fun to me..
🤷‍♀️
but yeah if someone is like drunk off they’re end and tries to insult or harass you?!
obanai steps in before you can even do something yourself
depending on the level of what they said or did,
he either flames them so bad they can’t recover
or straight up punches them
maybe even beating them up
who’s going to stop him? The police? 😂
he calls it self defense
tbh it was like, that person was harassing you????
🤨
bro thought he was gon let that slide
this why you can’t pull up on everybody 🤦‍♀️
anyway if your feeling sad bc of what someone says
obanai gets you a gift to make you feel better
He’s really thoughtful and pays attention/remembers everything you tell him you like
which makes perfect gifts for situations like these
ngl this is like idk the year 1500?? IDK BUT ITS THE TAISHO ERA SO THIS WAS A WHILE AGO
which means beauty standards were 📈📈
but for obanai? You ARE his beauty standard 😍😍
everyone should strive to look like our majestic (name)!!
as far as the hashira’s opinions☝️
they don’t mind at all and are completely nonjudgmental
gyomei can’t see so when y’all described how you look it doesn’t necessarily make a difference 😅 although, again he doesn’t mind :)
mitsuri is literally the love hashira she adores you just as much as obanai does <3
shinobu is more mature than to make fun of someone over they’re appearance
now tokito will either
1) be rude at first (the hashira’s have to set him straight)
2) won’t care
3) likes you from jump so he doesn’t mind
sanemi would never judge a women like that (if you know what he did for mitsuri and shinobu and they’re uniforms yk what I mean)
Giyuu is completely unfazed
Rengoku loves you all the same
now uzui…….bc of his standards and 3 wives….it can either go one of two ways
1) him and obanai are now mortal enemies and he keeps you away from him
2) he thinks your THICC and FINE 💖 (dis one better fr)
Ngl it’s even worse if a demon insults you
bc now he gets to KILL them
He goin all out too
who are they to talk anyway demons be the most horrendous looking BEASTS-
fluff time~ 💕💗💖♥︎♡
obanai loves to cuddle!
he’s shy but once you get sometime into the relationship he likes gentle and intimate affections such as cuddling, hugging & hand holding
he holds you in his arms before falling asleep
and he makes sure you sleep first
If you have a nightmare he’s on it!
he’s got water, blankets, comfort food…what else you need??
on it! 🏃💨
That’s literally him
he’s always prioritizing your comfort and happiness in your relationship ★
Get this to the obanai stans, tumblr!! Go go go!!
;3 - Brook
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