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otakugoddes · 1 year
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☆Manicure☆
☆Tengen Uzui☆
~☆~☆~☆~☆~☆~☆~☆~☆~☆~☆~☆~☆~☆~
Tengen loves devoting his retirement days to doting, spoiling and being with his loving spouses. Countless times when missions got in way of down time, but not anymore, the former Flamboyant Sound Hashira picked each day to spend with you guys. Tengen found that one of the reasons why retiring was worth it, was when the five of you just got together and began painting each other's nails. He himself adores nail polish and takes care of his remaining hand quite well, much under urging from you and the other wives--often joking and teasing about the missing limb which Tengen heartily laughed at (mostly).
"Tengen! What color do you want your nails?" Suma asked him while you sifted through the wide range of colors for both of them.
He thought about it for a minute before asking, "What do you think would look most flamboyant on me, my loves?"
"Blue!"
"Pink!"
"Orange!"
"Rainbow!"
You and the girls all looked at each other before nodding, "All the colors Tengen!"
He grinned and held out his hand, "Then I leave it to you!" You each painted a finger all the colors you had laid out, and Tengen just watched in fondness.
You noticed his soft gaze and giggled, putting your hand, on his cheek to which his eyes flickered to you. "What is it, love?"
You grinned, "Nothing!"
"Oh come on! What is it?!" He whined.
You laid on his lap and started petting Suma who laid next to you on his lap too, Hina and Makio fawned over how cute you two were.
"All done!" You cheered.
Tengen held out his hand to throughly inspect it, the four of you waiting for his opinion. He gives you all side looks before smiling approvingly, "I love it, thank you my dears!"
While the four of you then decided to do each others nails, Tengen cant help but feel like arguably the luckiest man in the world. Everything from now on would be worth it to him, yes--his further retirement days was definitely something he knew would be the better days. He couldn't wait.
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mikasa-imadebiscults · 11 months
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-When You Die Too Soon-
100 Followers Event: 14/31
(Characters Included- All the Hashira except Obanai, Gyomei, and Muichiro)
(Warning: Self-harm, causes of death such as Suicide, illness, demons, failed surgery, fire, and seizures)
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💨Sanemi Shinazugawa💨
(You got slaughtered by a demon)
- If you got killed by a demon he would be enraged at the demons even more. He hatred for demons would increase tremendously. When he’s alone in his room, he will mourn your death and cry when remembering the good times with you.
🦋Shinobu Kocho🦋
(You died from loss of blood during surgery)
- She tried so hard to save you..she was calm at first while she was preforming the surgery but then you started to lose a lot of blood quickly. Then you died, she was very upset and started overthinking everything that has happened that day. She has a shrine of your belongings in a corner next to Kanae’s.
🔥Kyojuro Rengoku🔥
(You died from a illness)
- He would try to keep his head up and keep his heart ablaze, even though he would be deeply saddened by your death. Your cause of death made him remember his mother’s passing, since you both passed away from illness. He will probably focus on training his younger brother on how to swing a sword to distract himself.
🍡Kanroji Mitsuri🍡
(You committed suicide)
- She would be absolutely heartbroken. When you were alive, she caught you self-harming and she tried her best to comfort you and reassure you but unfortunately it wasn’t enough to keep you alive. A part of her blames herself for your death and she also gets severe recurring nightmares about seeing your dead corpse.
📢Tengen Uzui📢
(You had a seizure and hit your head really hard and your memory deteriorated slowly)
- He sits on a chair next to you, watching your relaxed body. It’s a different kind of pain when your own partner can’t even remember you. When you died he couldn’t even look at you, it was way too painful. He recovers somewhat quickly thanks to his wives being there for him though out it all.
🌊Giyuu Tomioka🌊
(You died from a fire)
- When he heard about the fire he didn’t think that much of it, that was until he found out that you were in the fire. He was in disbelief when he saw you. He ran to your burned body and held you close while telling you about how much he loves you. Shorty after, you died in his arms. “How many people do I have to lose?” He repeats that in his head everyday.
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Masterlist
In the Masterlist there’s a link to make requests
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thewritetofreespeech · 6 months
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Could I request Sanemi, Himejima, and Giyuu's reactions to their s/o going undercover as an oiran per Tengen's request to watch over the main trio?
Sanemi/Himejima/Giyuu + s/o trying to be recruited by Tengen for the Red Light Mission
“Have you lost your fucking mind?!”
“You really need to calm down Sanemi.” Tengen told his fellow Hashira. “If you keep coming at me with this energy, we’re gonna have some words.” The implication being ‘with swords’.
“I’m not allowing s/o to go on a mission like this.” Tengen arched his brow at the word ‘allow’, and Sanemi growled. “You know what I mean! Don’t you have 3 of your own women to do this?”
“My wives,” Tengen corrected, “were already assisting with the mission when we lost contact. That’s why I need new girls to sneak in and scout the place.”
“So you lost your women, and now you want me to send mine into this bottomless pit as well.” Sanemi hissed between his teeth. “Will one of you say something!?”
“It’s not my place to say.” Himejima commented in his usual stoic fashion. Giyuu his typical silence. “S/O is their own person and can make their own decisions. If they want to volunteer for Tengen-san’s mission, I will not stand in their way.”
“So you’re comfortable with them dressing up like a whore and being ogled by men?!”
“It’s not my place to make that decision for them. And, whatever they look like, I know their heart & intentions for this mission is pure.”
Sanemi growled again. He should have known better than to ask the advice of someone who fashioned themselves after a priest. “What about you?!”
Giyuu had remained quite this whole time, not wanting to get involved. But being asked directly by one of his peers, he couldn’t keep quiet. “….I…would be uncomfortable….”
“See! He agrees he doesn’t want them to do it!!”
“I didn’t say that. I just said it would make me uncomfortable. The mission is more important than my feelings.”
“Oh come off it!!”
The conversation just devolved into yelling at this point. Mostly from Sanemi, but Giyuu and Himejima got in a few raised words as well, about loyalty, duty, chastity, honor.
Tegen sighed and turned around to leave them to bicker. “I’m just gonna go over to the Butterfly Estate…..”
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sweetfushi · 1 month
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SYNOPSIS. being his wife.
TAGS. tengen uzui x reader - in this au, tengen does not have three wives.
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— As a retired Hashira, you find that Tengen has much more time to spend with you, and he's evidently excited at that.
— One of your assumed duties is regularly ensuring that his injuries suffered from his last battle are tended to, and he can't help the soft smile that graces his lips when you sit him down every few hours to rebandage his wounds.
— "You sweetheart," he murmurs, stroking his thumb along your cheek as he inspects the way you lower your head slightly to conceal your flushed face.
— Sometimes, he likes to see how well he is healing by experimenting with his strength. This includes taking you by surprise from behind when you're busying yourself and lifting you into his arms, laughing at your shocked yelp and inevitably scolding tone.
— “One day, your name will be written on my tombstone as the cause of my death,” you sigh, heart still racing from his sudden appearance.
— Other times, his expression is apathetic as he lounges on the couch, although lounging may not be the best choice of words. His lips are generally pursed as he drums his fingers on the cushioned arm of the couch.
— When he is like this, you find that it’s best to make your support evidently available, but not overwhelm him with constant reassurance and empathetic anecdotes of your own. It takes him about an hour or so to settle back into his own body and call your name, almost pleadingly, pulling you into his arms the moment you appear in front of him.
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Thinking about Tengen who enjoys it almost too much when you degrade him. Dragging a manicured nail up the underside of his cock. The blushed head weeping with precum as you sat beside him.
"are you always this pathetic my love? Your pants are barely off and you can't even speak. If I knew you were this easy I would have taken you sooner" your thumb brushed the top, applying pressure to the leaking tip making the man suck in a breath, eyes fluttering shut. "So easy for me huh? I could do anything I want to you couldn't I?" He moaned as you finally took hold of him, starting at the base as you slowly jerked him off, dragging out each pump. His hips jerked, yearning for more.
"look at me, am I right pretty boy?" You paused your ministrations causing his head to loll towards you, fuschia gaze meeting your own
"yes mistress" he mumbled
"see, wasn't that hard. I think all your brain cells fell down here my dear" you chuckled gripping onto his shaft alittle tighter, eliciting a whine from the man
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sickslimez · 1 year
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FEELING UP ON ME!
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SYNOPSIS…uzui just loves looking at you all the time, touching you, holding you, he always has to be around you. and with you just walking around in his sweater and your underwear, he definitely can’t pry his eyes away from you
WARNINGS…uzui tengen x chubby fem!reader, modern!au, uzui is very touchy and clingy, he’s also a horny little bastard, mating press, breeding, not proofread
OTHER…if you enjoyed make sure to like and reblog
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Today was the day to finish up some chores around the house. You had been lazy all week while Uzui went out to work, but you finally got yourself up to to do some work. Uzui on the other hand, sat on the couch watching his favorite show, legs spread and eyes hung low. His hair was tied back into a messy bun, fringe falling against his forehead. He wore grey sweatpants and no shirt, a combo he’d often wear when he was home, finally able to wear something comfortable.
You, on the other hand, wore a big t-shirt, one of your favorite hoodies, and some underwear. This wasn’t the first time you wore something like this, and being married to Uzui for five years now, it was no surprise what you wore around the house when you felt like it. But each time, Uzui would always react the same. A smirk on his face, hands feeling up on you, squeezing at your flesh and kissing it. He just can’t get enough of you. He was a clingy bastard. You wonder why you never learned your lesson.
“Hey, you done with this bag of chips?” You asked, holding a trash bag in your hand. You were cleaning up the living room now, trying to start with the small things first before you moved on to the bigger things like vacuuming. Uzui glanced at you, “mhm.” He gave a simple nod, adjusting in his seat. Crumpling up the bag, you tossed it into the trash. As you turned away, Uzui took a good look at you. His eyes landed on your plush thighs first, a smirk forming on his face.
“Tengen,” you groaned, “you gotta start picking your shit up off of the floor!” Rolling your eyes, you picked up another empty bag of chips off of the floor, bending down in front of your husband. Uzui found himself biting his lip. He couldn’t tear his eyes away from you, getting a perfect view of your ass. Can’t forgot the way your pussy was only covered by a thin piece of fabric. He was resisting the urge to devour you right then and there.
“Sorry, sweetheart.” He apologized, though he barely meant it. “Yeah, yeah, sure you are.” You mumbled, turning back around to head towards the kitchen. Brows furrowed as Uzui suddenly flinched, looking away from you. Uzui gulped, clearing his throat. He just wanted to grab and feel you, but he knew you were busy cleaning. But god, you looked like heaven. “You were staring weren’t you?” You narrowed your eyes at him.
“I was.” He rightfully admitted, no shame. “Perv.” You teased him before continuing your tasks around the house. As you tried to step away from your husband, you could feel hands around your waist, pulling you back until you fell onto your husbands lap. “Tengen, don’t start with this! You know I have to clean!” You whined, throwing down the garbage bag. “Just five minutes. I wanna hold you.” His hands wandered your skin, rubbing and squeezing at it. “Bullshit. It always leads to something more.”
He hummed in response, getting a handful of your ass. “Tengen!” You slapped his arm, trying to push him off of you. “I need to finish cleaning or it’s not gonna get done!” You argued with him. But, your strength compared to your husbands was no match. His strong, muscular arms wrapped around your body, holding you close to him. “Five minutes. Promise. You’re just so soft. Did you get some new lotion? You smell good.” You could hear the smirk in his voice as he whispered in your ear.
“Uh-uh. Do not try and butter me up. I know you all too well.” You shook your head, trying to resist your husband’s flirtatious attempts. He completely ignored you. “You’re so warm too,” he placed a kiss on your jaw. “And are these new panties?” His fingers traced over the fabric on your hips. “They’re cute.” He kissed your jaw again. “Tengen! I’m gonna kill you!” A laugh erupted from your chest. His lips planted small kisses from your jaw down to your neck while his hands continued to caress your legs. “Five minutes.” You sternly agreed, finally giving in like you always do.
“Thank you, sweetheart.” Uzui kissed down your neck, hands still roaming over your skin. A small huff left his lips as you tried to focus on the tv in front of you. You knew he was trying to get you riled up within the five minutes he had you in his grasp. His large calloused hands squeezed the flesh of your ass again causing you to snap your head towards him, “Tengen.” You warned your husband. “What did I do? Can I not touch my beautiful wife?” He asked, innocently. Rolling your eyes at him, you let him carry on with his wants and needs. Everything was going smoothly, surprisingly. Sure, he was kissing and touching up on you like a starved man, but he hasn’t tried anything outrageous like he usually does.
Maybe he finally decided to listen? Though, you were quite disappointed if you were being completely honest. His hands feeling you and lips kissing you made you just a little needy. It’s Uzui Tengen. Who wouldn’t be a little needy for your husband? “All done?” You clear your throat, looking at him. Your fingers ran through his long white hair, adjusting the fly aways poking up from his head. “Mhm.” He nodded. Something in the back of your head felt like that was a big fat lie. “Okay…” Letting out a sigh, you got up from your husbands lap, bending down in front of him to pick up the trash bag you had dropped earlier.
Tengen nearly choked on his own spit seeing the small wet spot on your panties. “Fuck.” Tengen whispered to himself. “What?” You turned around, brows furrowed. His eyes quickly shot up to yours, “nothing.” He shook his head. Slowly turning back around, you began to walk away before being tugged back by the hem of your underwear. You fell back onto your husbands lap, this time feeling how hard he was. “Tengen!” You shouted at him.
“I’m sorry, baby. I just have to, you look so good.” He pushed you on the couch, heavy breaths leaving his chest. Within one swift swoop, he ripped your panties off, discarding the torn fabric to the carpeted floor of the living room. You have long forgotten about cleaning now, the garbage bag now back on the floor next to your panties. With how feral your husband was acting, you wanted to feel him too. His hands quickly pulled down his pants and boxers, his dick springing free. “Drive me fucking crazy. You know that?” He pushed your legs back so far they touched your chest.
He mounted you, pressed his body weight against you before you could feel him split you open with his cock, a drawn out groan falling from his lips, “ohh shit.” He sighed, pushing every inch into you slowly. A gasp left your body, feeling your husband push inside of you, stretching you out. “Tengen!” You squealed, hands pressing to his chest. “Shhh, I know.” Tengen pressed a chaste kiss to your lips. His hips began slowly moving, dragging his cock along your gummy walls.
His movements became faster, slamming his hips into you faster. Your body was pressed against the couch, your husband using his sheer strength to hold you down. “Shit! You’re so deep!” Your brows furrowed in pleasure as you stared up at Tengen. His hands gripped the back of your knees, holding them down while he continued to abuse your slick cunt. Surely you two were going to ruin the couch after this. The sound of skin slapping against each other filled the once peaceful little living room, mixing in with the sound of you and Tengen’s moans.
“Pussy feels so good.” He mumbled, breathing heavily as he stared down where the two of you met, watching how your pussy just gripped his dick. Your gushy walls sucked him back in with each thrust, wanting to keep him inside of you. You could feel every inch of him with how relentless he was being. “Fuck, fuck, fuck.” You whimpered uncontrollably, clawing at your husbands chest. Pleasure was coursing through you, your skin felt like it was on fire. With one last grunt, Tengen slowed down his thrusts, his ruby red eyes meeting yours.
The sudden change of pace was a surprise to you, but it still felt good with the way he was slowly pushing his hips into yours, hitting that one spot you loved so much. “I know I was being rough. I’m sorry, baby,” Tengen softly whispered into your ear, sending shivers down your spine. “You forgive me right?” As he finished speaking he hit that one spot which caused you to moan. He was so intoxicating. The way he spoke to you, touched you, fucked you, loved you, everything was addictive.
“Y-you said five minutes.” You managed to speak, a small gasp leaving your body as he pushed into you again. Tengen chuckled deeply, “you know I can’t resist you. Never. I’m sorry.” He let out a blissful sigh, feeling your pussy tighten around him at his words. Your bottom lip gets caught between your teeth as you try to hold back your moans and whimpers. “I forgive you.” You whisper.
He lifts his head to look at you, “you forgive me?” He asks, halting his movements. It allowed you time to catch your breath, looking at your husbands lustful eyes and smile. With a nod you answer his question. You could feel him throbbing inside of you, driving you insane. “Good.” He lowers his head, his lips connecting with yours. His tongue swipes across your bottom lip before meeting yours.
Moving his hips again, he starts going at a faster pace than before. You were right there on the edge, focusing on the way he made you feel. “Yes! Just like that, Tengen!” You moan loudly, head thrown back into the couch cushions. He smirked down at you as he watched your eyes roll back from the pleasure. He could feel your pussy tighten around him, he knew you were close. That only fueled him more, he was dying to see you cream around his cock and to feel your pussy flutter around him.
Tengen kept slamming his cock into your sore pussy. “Shit, this pussy is gonna make me cum. Oh fuck!” Tengen moaned, panting heavily. Just hearing him say that sent you over the edge, the pleasure building up, that familiar pressure in your core. “I’m cumming!” You cried out, your legs beginning to shake. “Fuck, fuck!” Your toes curled as you felt your release, your husband fucking you through your orgasm.
“Good girl, just cum around my cock. Just like that.” Tengen encouraged you, hitting your sweet spot over and over again. His grip on you never faltered as he chased his own orgasm. Seeing your cum at the base of his cock and to hear your moans was making him go crazy. Your legs were still twitching, and if it wasn’t for him holding them up, they would’ve dropped by now. “Just hold on a little longer for me.” He placed a kiss on your jaw, his nails now leaving crescent marks in your skin.
His thrusts became more sloppy by the second. “I’m gonna cum, baby. Gonna breed this pretty pussy. It’s all for you…all for fucking you.” Tengen moaned, sucking in one last breath before he pushed into you deeper, thick ropes of cum filling your pussy. “Oh my god.” You gasped at the feeling. “Fuck.” Tengen grunted, slowly pulling out of you. The couch was definitely ruined.
His cum spilled out of your pussy as soon as he sat up. “I knew this was going to happen.” You chuckled to yourself, staring up at your husband, legs still spread for him to enjoy the show. “I couldn’t help myself. I was trying so hard, but you looked too good.” Tengen was still trying to catch his breath, hair clinging to his sweaty forehead. You laughed to yourself, your husband smiling down at you.
“Well, I could definitely go for a shower now.” You sighed as your husband helped you sit up. “I agree.” His finger hooked under your chin as he brought your lips to his, kissing you over and over. His free hand rested on your lower back, the other cupping your ass while you two made out. Tengen hugged you closer, your chests pressing up against one another’s.
He pulled away from the kiss, “come on, let’s get cleaned up.”
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ani-dirty-imagines · 2 years
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The Hashira and what they’ll do to let you know they want you
A/N: This doesn’t include Muichiro.
MINORS DNI!
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Tomioka Giyuu - whisper “please” before he licks your earlobe
Himejima Gyoumei - place you on his lap and run a hand along your inner thigh
Iguro Obanai - kiss the back of your neck and trail more kisses down your shoulder
Uzui Tengen - slowly slide his hands down to grip onto your hips
Shinazugawa Sanemi - sit you on his lap and slide his hands down to feel your ass
Rengoku Kyojuro - wrap his arms around your waist and kiss the side of your neck
Kanroji Mitsuri - get all shy and a little jumpy before she lays your hands on her chest
Kocho Shinobu - drag your lower lip back as you two kiss
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cherrys-side-bitch · 2 years
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Can I ask for Uzui and Rengoku (Separate) wanting affection and kisses from the male boyfriend
𝕋𝕖𝕟𝕘𝕖𝕟 𝕒𝕟𝕕 ℝ𝕖𝕟𝕘𝕠𝕜𝕦 𝕎𝕒𝕟𝕥𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝔸𝕥𝕥𝕖𝕟𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟
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Male!Reader, fluff
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Tengen is such a fucking drama queen and an attention whore.
I mean he doesn't admit it but still.
To be fair, at least he has three other spouses, but if you were on a long mission, he's all over you when you get back.
He doesn't get needy often although, after long missions is when it's the most obvious.
Tengen knows you two must do this but after worrying about you Tengen just needs some time to wind down.
It's even worse if you have to write a sort of report for Kagaya about what happened on the mission.
While you work he has to sit and watch from the sidelines to avoid having you mess up.
Laying on the floor only a few feet away, waiting for you to finish. You began to feel a pair of eyes piercing you his back making it difficult to focus, after only a few minutes of enduring your boyfriend’s gaze you signed and set your pen down.
“Tengen, darling, would you like to cuddle? What I have left can wait.” you asked looking back, only to see Tengen’s face light up as he moved over and captured you into an embrace. A light chuckle left your lips as you returned his hug.
┉ˏ͛ ༝̩̩̥͙ ⑅͚˚   ҉  ⑅͚˚ ͛༝̩̩̥͙ ˎ┉
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I don't personally see Rengoku as someone who’s clingy very often.
Mainly because he's fairly patient if you're working. He knows what you're doing is important and would rather not mess you up.
To be fair, Rengoku has his days as anyone does.
When those days hit he can't help but walk over to you and drape his arms over your shoulders, leaning his head onto yours.
It's just so relaxing for him. You can do your work and he can be close and hug you without messing you up too much.
If he manages to accidentally mess you up he apologizes and lets go of you for a bit, still close but not on you like he practically was before.
He just enjoys the feeling of you holding him in your arms after a long day of work
Upon coming home he was almost saddened to see you working at your desk yet again. “Up late working yet again, huh?” Kyojuro says and he walks over to see what has you up this time. “You shouldn't be overworking yourself like this Darling.” he placed his hand on your back, beginning to rub circles into you back to help ease some tension.
As you look up at him, you can't help but smile at him, “Yes I know but sadly this has to be finished in two days.” you start, “I'm almost done with this page when I'm finished I’ll join you in bed, okay?” He frowns at your words but sadly understands. As he walks over to the bed he can't help but crave your touch after a long day of work.
Once you finally finish and clean up, his face lights up. He can't help the grin that spreads across his face when you sit on the bed and welcome him into a warm embrace, whispering sweet nothings into his ear.
┉ˏ͛ ༝̩̩̥͙ ⑅͚˚   ҉  ⑅͚˚ ͛༝̩̩̥͙ ˎ┉
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mnoxsk · 2 years
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Hi Can I Ask Uzui Giving Caresses and Kisses Male Reader
● Of course! ^0^
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Tengen x Male!Reader Headcannons
Genre: Fluff/Headcannons
Summary: Where you first met, what he does when he has a crush on you, when you reciprocate, ect. (By the way the reader has a breathing style I created called “Mind Breathing” so if you want more details on that click here:)
-The first time you meet Tengen was during a mission where multiple demons had taken place and Kagaya Ubuyashiki had sent you, a Kinoe ranked demon slayer and Tengen who was a Hashira. AND HONESTLY TENGEN WAS SURPRISED HE SENT A KINOE RANKED DEMON SLAYER LIKE THIS MISSION HAS MULTIPLE OR HUNDRED DEMONS INCLUDED AND YOU’RE SENDING ME WITH THIS UNFLASHY GUY?
-This guy really underestimated your ass because when he saw you come in with a chained whip AND HE WAS LIKE ‘,:O?! OUT OF EVERYTHING HE THOUGHT YOU WOULD HAVE IT WAS A WHIP? Tengen would most definitely be saying how that weapon isn’t flamboyant and saying how you’re just copying him before a demon just jumps in the scene and you cut their head off WHICH MAKES HIM MORE SURPRISED.
-Tengen would consider you to be a scary flamboyant man after fighting side-by-side, taking every demon’s lives nearly as fast as he is! The way he’s so confused how the demons get agitated and lose their minds to the point they mindlessly head towards you, letting themselves just kill them just blows his mind (like you aren’t even try at this point)!
-After that expect him to ask Kagaya why he hasn’t persuaded him/you to be a  Hashira and Kagaya is like “I thought you would? :o” Basically you’ve been CHOOSING to not become a Hashira because “It’s too much work and responsibility. Plus I still get paid well.” Is what he DIRECTLY HEARD from you as you were just casually sharpening your weapon as he was telling you to be a Hashira! This man would bother you EVEN ON MISSIONS to try to convince you to become a Hashira.
-Of course he’ll try to talk about something first before persuading you to be a Hashira with the main reason being how you’ll become 100% flamboyant and be a god but the fact you really didn’t care made him pursue you more! Eventually he realizes he has feelings for you and when your busy drinking tea and he comes in, you’re ready to say no until he tries to court you!
You woke up in your mansion in a good mood because Tengen hadn’t been there as you wake up, staring at you, telling you to become a Hashira. Or at least that was until you were drinking tea, feeling a slight gust of wind appear in front of you, knowing it was him. “Please let me have the honor to court and marry you!” Ready to decline again after you drank your tea, you spill and choke on your tea from realizing what he said. “HOLY FUck TENGEN-!” *COUGH COUGH COUGH* “DID YOU EVEN ASK YOUR WIVES?!” “...” A sudden wind blows, silencing the scene. “I- Totally forgot! Please let me excuse myself to do so! I’ll be back tomorrow so please re-consider!” He disappears as you just sigh and lie your head on the ground, wishing you’d be buried to rest for awhile.
-As expected, he came the next day to announce that his wives agreed and that he wants to court you but when you tell him that dating or taking things slow exist and he’s look at you like: (T_T) HE REALLY THINKS DOING THAT ISN’T FLAMBOYANT! It would take him SO LONG for him to get that if you wanted to be something with him he’d have to really work for it. Of course this man will still try to court and marry you everyday but he’ll try to spend quality time and give gifts  (that are either bought, made by his wives, or him).
-When you reciprocate his feelings was when you gave him his first gift from you but told him not to open it until it was the end of his mission, where he had to travel far away. MAN WAS SO DESPERATE TO OPEN IT BUT YOU SAID THAT IF HE DID THEN YOU’D IGNORE HIM FOREVER, HE IS MENTALLY BITING HIS FIST NOT TO DO IT AND TO FINISH HIS MISSION AS FAST AS POSSIBLE.
-Once Tengen is finally able to open your gift it was after a fight with a very strong demon, causing him to have a couple of cuts but doesn’t care because he’s opening his gift! Once he opens it contains a marriage ring and a note saying “I love you. Get to my house safely and we’ll finally get married, jerk...” MAN WAS SPEEDING!  IT ORIGINALLY TOOK HIM A FEW DAYS TO GET THERE TO THE MISSION BUT GOT TO YOUR HOUSE IN 30 MINUTES!
-You honestly Tengen had cheated and read the note early but with your crow who followed him to the mission, saying he finished it, made you faithful of him BUT HOLY HELL HE’S BLEEDING?! SOMEONE GET HIM A DOCTOR! Man would be too busy kissing and caressing your body, not caring he’s bleeding! After that he would have to stay in bed for days and you’d visit him with flowers and more gifts!
-Now that you’re his husband with his wives it tends to be the same actually! Makio is still bullying Suma while Hinatsuru is trying to stop her while you’re just busy doing your own thing in the background. Whether just watching them or doing your own hobby in peace (and honestly it kinda scares Tengen and his wives sometimes)!  As much as you may not be quiet all the time you always have a calming and peaceful aura around you which often leads to misunderstandings that you’re even that quiet in the first place!
-With you as his husband he often tends to treat you just like his wives and that’s wish respect (there’s more to it aswell such as matching their needs and wants but shh :). Man would honestly be so gentle with you when caressing and kissing you that it sometimes causes you to be flustered (and he just melts when he sees you blush so adorably)!
-Honestly this man is a menace because he catches onto things physically so fast! You want to cuddle but don’t want to say it? He knows! Not only that but he knows exactly how you want it from his hand holding your hip or if you want to be showered from your face to collar bone! HE JUST KNOWS!
-Tengen will have nicknames for you like sweetheart, honey, or my love (the thought of it makes me scream and cry of why this man isn’t alive). As for you would call him good looking, lover boy, and the most flamboyant husband in the taisho period (he actually really likes this one because you often just introduce him that way to people so they know hes the most flamboyan- you get it lmao ^0^ <3).
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tatorthots · 2 years
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Im sad so I take it out on all of you<3
So, I was thinking the pillars (preferably giyu, obanai or Sanemi) discover their S/O is cheating on them, they admit it then break up. Then we basically get to know what they do/feel after said break up. Like, would they deem it harder to kill demons with their mind preoccupied or?-
— to the one who…
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Pairings: Giyuu Tomioka, Obanai Iguro, Sanemi Shinazugawa, Tengen Uzui + wives x afab!reader
=͟͟͞͞♡ Warnings: ANGST/no comfort, cheating, suggestive content, dark content, slightly violent underlines (Sanemi), unhealthy behavior, toxic behavior, toxic relationship, unhealthy coping mechanisms, cursing, polygamous relationship (Tengen)
=͟͟͞͞♡ Synopsis: how they handle you cheating on them
=͟͟͞͞♡ a/n: how dare you make me a victim in my own inbox 🤺 literally crying, throwing up and sliding down the wall as I wrote this . btw I tried making each story unique so thoughts anyone?
- ps sorry if Tengens is longer than the rest!! his is basically a 4 in 1! I swear I love them all the same xx
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Love is beautiful, isn’t it? How it slowly develops. The way it’s seeds find homes under your skin and bloom into something beautiful. It’s funny, really, how a feeling can so closely resemble a taste. He’d describe it as the taste of fine black tea gently brewed in warm milk and honey. Oh, how his pretty eyes now soften when he hears of love. A feeling he never quite noticed. That was until he met you, and it was then, and only then, that he felt like the balances of his world gained its symmetry, for the world he lived in was now lively and full.
Giyuu
to the one who stayed
Giyuu spent his life observing as the world shifted around him. Idly standing by in the sidelines as the world moved around him. Yet most of all, he spent a lot of time observing you — his most beloved.
So it didn’t take him long to connect the dots. The lingering stares, the way you’d pull away from his touch, the time you exchanged for the company of another, and the sudden to drastic change of detached behavior. It was all silently noted in Giyuu's mind the second he noticed something off. The Water Pillar considers himself a man of logic, he’s not really the type to get caught up in emotion or allow it to cloud his judgment, but god did he try to live in ignorance. Maybe it wasn’t the best or healthiest thing to do but he figured he’d rather live hurt by you than be abandoned. So he made up excuses for you when you’d show up late at night with disheveled clothes and hidden ‘bruises’ on your neck. He’d rationalize when you’d leave him, muttering some quick lie to hurriedly rush into the embrace of another and away from his; even on your anniversary. He’d desperately reason you still loved him— even if you gave him every reason to know you didn’t. For a while, the Pillar started to believe his own lies until he caught glimpse of the way your eyes lit up when he came into range. The same way they used to look at him. No matter what way he’d try to look at it or how he tried to spin it he couldn’t come up with an excuse; deep down in his soul he knew you weren’t his anymore. And deep down in yours, you knew he knew you did too.
But his devotion to you remained stubbornly resilient. So when you’d be off and away from him, he’d spend his time under the Wisteria tree where he first promised himself to you. Reminiscing that day while he twirls a dainty flower between his fingers he glanced down at the empty spot beside him. You used to love visiting the Wisteria tree, smiling and giggling as you rest your back against Giyuus's chest while he held you securely in his arms. Sometimes you spent the time chatting and talking about your goals and ambitions, and others you spent silently listening to the sound of croaking frogs and chirping birds as you gazed up at the petals of the tree dancing in the wind. His heart squeezed in pain at the memory. ‘When was it, y/n?’ Leaning his head back on the tree he shakily sighed, ‘When did you stop loving me?’ Blinking back the tears collecting in the corner of his eyes, he could only stare blankly as the petals swayed in the breeze.
‘Is this what love is? Am I doing this right?’
Some might question or criticize Giyuu for his decision to stay within a relationship that was so obviously toxic. But those people didn’t understand how much kindness and patience you showed the Pillar when you first met. You were sincerely interested in getting to know him and never dismissed or demeaned him when others forgot him on the sidelines all too easily. They weren’t there to see how gently you handled him as you taught him what it was like to love and be loved. And most of all, Giyuu had already surrendered himself to you during a summer festival as the fireworks reached their peak performance. “My life and heart are yours to do what you see fit with.” he’d whispered against your ear before brushing your hair back and meeting your lips with his. He made this promise long before any of this happened, and there was no going back now. The way he sees it, if you trusted someone enough to submit your life to them then it doesn’t matter if one day they burn those bridges with you still on them. It’s easy to see a situation from the outside and direct it from afar but the love you two shared had so much more depth than that. In short, the man adored you, and he genuinely saw the best in you. Until the day you discard him he will continue to love you — devotedly.
It wasn’t until a few days later when you and Giyuu stopped to rest on a bridge in the countryside that he had broken his silence. “Why are you cheating on me?” his tone was flat but held an unfamiliar waver in it. Startled and caught off guard you snapped your eyes from the streaming river underneath to Giyuus's burning gaze beside you. Immediately your face twisted to one of mortification at the realization that you’d finally been caught in your web of lies. “I-I don’t… Tomioka what are you saying?” He winced, hurt by your response, “I know you’ve been having an affair. Y/n please.. be honest with me. Why?” Panic set in as your mind scrambled to come up with an answer but upon peering into your lovers tired eyes clouding with sorrow you eventually sighed in defeat. “I’m sorry.” Looking down in shame you bit your lip to hold back the tremble in your voice. Now wasn’t the time to be the victim. It’s not like your conscious hadn’t been eating you alive each time you’d lay next to your sleeping boyfriend after coming back late from another man’s bed. Or how you’d stare at yourself in the mirror with disgust when your fingertips would trace the hickies and marks left on your skin, you hated how they tauntingly glared at you. But most of all you hated yourself for the way you mistreated Giyuu because of it — projecting your anger onto him and treating him as the traitor.
Your thoughts were interrupted when you felt cold fingertips caress your cheek and gently move to lift your chin up. Widening your eyes in surprise you felt like absolute shit when you locked eyes with Giyuus sapphire irises peering down at you so lovingly, all the while tears threatened to cascade down his perfect skin. But what he said made you wish the earth could just swallow you whole. “Please don’t be upset, my love.” his voice cooed gently. Moving his right hand he gingerly tucked loose strands of hair back in place while his left delicately held onto the small of your waist to pull you closer to him. Resting his chin on the crown of your head he exhaled quietly in satisfaction. It’d been so long since he last held you like this, he missed it so much. You heard him shift slightly before feeling him place a lingering kiss on the top of your head, “it’s okay. I’d never leave you…” the pain in his voice made your skin burn and your eyes sting as you clutched onto his chest and wailed in frustration; feeling both relieved and furious at how easily he’d forgiven you. The pure love this man held for you was unparalleled to any you’d ever or could ever experience and you simply abused it — you abused him.
Despite ending your affair and spending your time attentively trying to fix the pieces that had been broken, your relationship was never the same. After all, love after betrayal doesn’t necessarily mean the person betrayed remains unchanged.
Giyuu used to be distant from others but now he was almost completely secluded. His rigid attitude turned into one void and emotionless, almost as if he was completely hallowed from within. His work hardly seemed to be affected by this incident, but other Hashiras had commented that even the demons he kills show more emotion than he does. You desperately tried to reassure him of your love for him and whisper tender affirmations each night as you held him in your arms, but it never seemed to help. His touches were cold. They no longer radiated the same warmth they used to when he grazed your skin. He’d still smile at you but they always seemed a little sad. The man who once loved you was now a mere shadow of his former self and it made your stomach twist in regret. Though despite his distant love he’s become clingier than before. Clearly much more insecure than he used to be. When he wasn’t out on a mission he’d often find himself wrapped around your embrace whenever he got the chance, and on other occasions, you’d find him sitting under the Wisteria tree.
The Water Pillar was a broken man before you met him but now his pieces weren’t just broken, they were missing.
Obanai
to the one who blamed himself
You’ve been gone more often than usual — it’s not out of the ordinary to leave home for week long expeditions but you were always fairly quick and efficient with them. Meaning coming home early or on time was pretty normal for you. One might assume that being partnered for a mission might even cut that time in half, but it seemed it only extended it.
He found it rather coincidental that you just so happen to be assigned a partner for this specific mission. The partner in question being a relatively new recruit into the Demon Slayer Corps, not to mention one who caught the attention of one of the other Hashiras. Apparently the Slayer was quick witted and talented which is why he was paired with you — another fellow Hashira. Initially the mission was said to be pretty straight forward: find the demon causing panic and kill it. It wasn’t even ranked as any formidable demon. The mission was set to be a sort of trial run for the new recruit to demonstrate his skills as well as display his adaptability to working with teammates. You were there to analyze his performance and give a verdict to hq on whether or not the recruit was fit to train under the Hashiras. The assignment was pretty simple. So then why were you still gone?
Obanai could be defined as a jealous man at times, he’ll admit that, but after the both of you took your time to slowly build a concrete foundation and form a strong bond his insecurities, inferiority, and feelings of being undeserving all eased in intensity when he finally allowed himself to feel safe in your love. And yes, after hearing you’d be going on an expedition with some stupid prodigy all the other brainless Hashiras were raving about he felt a little uncomfortable but when he saw how giddy and excited you were to be somebody’s first mentor — especially since it was Master Kagaya who assigned you the position himself — he couldn’t find it in himself to voice his concern over some petty feelings of a hurt ego. Which by the way, was really hard to suppress when he caught sight of the guy. He hated to admit but the man had a build similar to Rengoku with a face as ‘traditionally’ handsome as Tengen. It irked him to no end but Obanai trusted you.
Though his trust soon turned into anxiety and then doubt.
Not once did he imagine he’d be suspicious of his lover, or doubt your loyalty, but the unsettling feeling in his gut only got worse by the day and by the following week it felt like his instincts were practically setting off alarm bells that something was wrong. He tried his damndest to rationalize with himself. Maybe he was just overreacting? You’ve never given him reason to question you. Even when Kaburamaru hissed at your touch before departing, he decided to look past it — I mean, you’ve been together for so long, what could change now? So instead he clicked his tongue and busied himself with killing any filthy demons infecting the nearby villages. Maybe your trail had gone cold, or maybe there was another demon unexpectedly lurking in the shadows? You would always tell him everything that crossed your mind no matter how stupid or ridiculous it was, and you’d still diligently reassure him you loved him when you’d catch him staring at his reflection too long. You would never hurt him like that. You were just caught up, that’s all.
But your arrival only made him wish you never came back at all.
Since returning you seemed more fidgety than usual, rigid even. When he asked you how your mission went you laughed nervously, and the moment you went on an apprehensive ramble about the mission, his mind had finally come to confirm what his heart already knew to be true.
“What about h/n.” His eyes narrowed sharply on yours, “You went on a three week long expedition with him yet you haven’t mentioned him once.” His voice trembled at the end, and he felt disgusted by his vulnerability.
“We didn’t talk much.” Your gaze glued to the ground. Obanai studied your shifty form before suddenly turning on his heels and ending the conversation short. He didn’t bother to utter a single word or even glance back at you as you called out to him. Instead his fists clenched and his focus remained straight ahead. He’d like to say it was due to his dignity that he didn’t dare turn back at the sound of your voice calling his name, but in truth it was in fear that you’d hear his voice shake when he tried to speak or catch glimpse of the way his watery eyes betrayed his enraged look.
Upon returning home later that night he immediately sought refuge in the safety of his bedroom. Self deprecating thoughts had been fervently enveloping his mind since he left. Memories of long ago whispering poison in his ears until he picked up the faint scent of your perfume lingering in the air, dispelling the intrusion. From the corner of his bloodshot eyes he caught sight of the promise ring he gifted you — the one he’d kiss on your finger each time he’d hold your hand. Now it sat returned and desolate on the bed. That jade ring used to be a promise of a love that was meant to be forever eternal, but now symbolizes another promise. A final goodbye. With a sharp inhale he stalked over to the bed, wide mismatched eyes glaring down at the thin green band. Snatching it from the bed he crushed it in his palm until it was nothing but dust and grains. “If I am bound for hell then let it be hell. No more false heavens.”
Weeks have passed by since then, but Obanai hasn’t moved on. He decided to leave your life quietly and sever every last thread connecting you to him. When the other Hashiras asked him about what happened he’d immediately lose his temper. His tongue far more venomous than any serpent slithering in this realm of reality. In turn this made being around him all the more difficult. Obanai already held a reputation of being demeaning and demanding, he was cold to anyone who interacted with him but now all those traits just seem to be amplified.
But most notable of all was the image he now held of himself.
Deeply rooted in his soul, the Serpent Pillar never believed he was truly worth loving. He wasn’t born with that right. As much as he hated his family for what they said to him, he’d be lying if he said he didn’t agree. He was doomed to living a life of suffrage and because he allowed himself to feed into the pathetic idea of being loved, he was now facing the consequences of forgetting his place.
So he simply lost himself in going off on mission after mission, not necessarily to take his anger and hurt out on the demons, but to get as far away from you and the corpses of memories haunting the halls back home.
Sanemi
to the one who broke
Sanemi caught you red-handed cheating on him.
Huge mistake for you, fatal mistake for the poor trash currently groping your half-naked body in a secluded area of the woods in broad fucking daylight. Of course upon seeing this, Sanemi’s vision turned red. It was almost instinctual how his body reacted. His mind was blank, he didn’t think of the consequences or the fact he was a Hashira with an image to represent for the Corps., he just… well, reacted. It took no time at all for Sanemi to beat that slimy bastard one punch shy from death. Your cries begging him to stop might as well have fallen on deaf ears because his movements wouldn’t cease until the guys face was bloody and his fists ached from the brute force of him pounding whoever the fuck side piece he found you with. Slowly blinking as he hovered above the guys body he eventually came to his senses. The sound of your voice increasingly grounding him back to the situation he had just caught you in, and that’s when his lilac stare snapped up to lock with yours. Picking himself up he slowly strided towards you — anger and confusion clearly evident on his pretty features until he finally reached you. Extending a freshly bruised hand he roughly cupped your jaw.
“Did ya like it?” He seethed through gritted teeth. His predatory irises narrowed on your puffy eyes as they wet your cheeks with tears. “Was it worth it?”
If you focused closely you’d probably be able to notice the small crystal droplets collecting in the corner of his eyes and the uneven pattern of his breathing. In fact, if you pay attention you might be able to note the underlying hint of pain hidden in his voice. But you didn’t have time to register his demeanor before he pushed you up against a tree with his hand still firmly grasping your jaw and his face inches from yours.
“Fucking answer me.” He growled, almost too pathetically close to pleading, but you simply squeezed your eyes shut while tears continued to stream down.
Your mind ran fervently with embarrassment as you tried desperately to cover your exposed skin — humiliated and ashamed at the compromised position you’d put yourself in. Before this Sanemi had never once laid a hand on you like this, in fact, despite his aloof and aggressive nature, he’s never done anything to purposefully hurt you. The Wind Pillars love has always been loud in its silence — domineering, possessive and rough around the edges sure — but never one someone could question. Many of the other Hashiras even joked about the way Sanemi treated you compared to the way he interacts with other people, how love can truly make the heart grow fonder no matter how stubborn and hot-blooded it’s owner is. It was clear he didn’t simply view you as his but rather viewed himself as yours. Which is why he couldn’t bear to remain in your godforsaken presence any longer. Because that’s all it was, wasn’t it? You were never actually his.
So he released his hold on you and furiously turned to disappear into the creeping veil of sunset.
To say that Sanemi allowed his rage and raw emotions to consume him is an understatement. He went on a complete rampage challenging any demon misfortunate enough to cross his path. He slaughtered and ripped demons apart the same way you did his heart — no, no Sanemi wasn’t cruel enough to match you. For the rest of the night up until dawn, Sanemi remained located in the deepest and darkest parts of the forest until sunlight finally caressed his skin and illuminated the litter of wounds and injuries now decorating his body. That’s when he finally snapped out of his violent dissociation. But he didn’t bother covering his wounds or stopping the bleeding, instead he just picked up his sword from the ground where it laid surrounded by fallen branches and the crimson color wetting it’s blade.
“Shit.” Coughing out a bit of blood he tiredly limped his way back home. Completely void of any emotion at all.
For a moment since the incident, Sanemi felt tranquility, too tired and mentally drained from the night of nonstop fighting but upon reaching his bedroom door it felt as if every raw emotion slumbering under his skin had violently awoken to fuel his veins. But instead of anger he felt despair. Falling to his knees he grit his teeth to keep himself from crying out loud and instead threw his sword to the side only to be startled by the sound of glass shattering. Glaring up in the direction of the noise he scoffed to see he had shattered the mirror you’d placed across the room, now parallel from him. His lips turned into a sneer until he caught glimpse of himself between the cracks of the glass. His whole demeanor seemed primitive and dirty, some of his scars reopened along to what he imagined to be a few new ones and his eyes seemed to stare back but they seemed unfamiliar. Though the most noticeable difference hid within. The numbness of his body reverberated into his heart and the blood of his emotions stained onto his soul, mockingly covering the bit of purity he had left. With nothing left, Sanemi curled into himself with his calloused digits intertwining and harshly gripping his hair. Tears streamed down his dirty face as he felt the last of his compassion slip away from his fingers. The life he felt undeserving of having was so close in reach, he could swear his fingertips felt the radiating warmth of it, but it’s like once his fingertip grazed it, it sealed away further from him than before — forever remaining out of reach.
All he wanted was you.
Sanemi’s prowess in battle is genuinely something predatory — especially given that he has quite the blood-lust for killing demons — but now it seems like a new motive has been added to the mix. His fighting style has always been brutish but never reckless, though now it just seemed like he’d linger a little too long on deaths door before completing his missions. It was a subtle but distinct difference Shinobu had noted since she started to see him frequenting the Butterfly Estate more often.
The Wind Pillars hatred really manifested after your betrayal. He trusted you with his pain and you only hurt him even more. You knew why he was the way he was, you knew why he was so abrasive, violent and dismissive, you knew how he was only terrified of losing any more of the people he loved — yet you still dragged him in the mud and mocked the vulnerability he so fully entrusted to you. You knew. But I guess this should serve as a lesson to the Pillar. Demons and humans cannot coexist, but what then are demons if not former people? How much malice is already burrowed under the surface before turning into the wretched creatures he kills every night? You were a lesson.
The wolf in sheeps clothing.
Tengen
to the ones who reminisce
It’s such a sad misconception to believe infidelity doesn’t exist within polygamous relationships. Though it’s not like you weren’t aware of it. So then what prompts somebody to cheat? Dissatisfaction, neglect, jealousy, lack of intimacy or connection, lack of flair? What was it, what was it that prompted you to cheat on them? What went soo horribly wrong you had to go and do something so selfish.
But it’s also not like the signs weren’t already there in all their deceitful might. They all just couldn’t — or wouldn’t — believe it. You had a happy, loving home with four people who’d give up the world for you. There wasn’t some weird hierarchy in the relationship, everyone was loved entirely and equally. The wives were so kind and welcoming when Uzui first introduced you and it was them who begged their husband to propose to you. Sure the dynamic was a bit strange for you given that polygamy wasn’t something you’ve ever experienced but they all did their best to be as gentle and understanding as possible. Meaning jealousy or miscommunication couldn’t have been the reason for your betrayal. Not to mention that you were also happy — or at least were at some point. You loved Uzui with such a burning passion! Loud and flamboyant, as if the man himself hung the stars in the sky. You loved Hina the way flowers loved the beams of the sun, and just like a tiger lily, you’d always gravitate towards her warmth. You loved Makio as fiercely as a warrior in battle, relentlessly and earnestly — someone worth fighting for. And Suma? The bond you had with her was innocent and childlike, you handled her with care and never once scolded her for her emotions, instead comforting her with open arms.
That’s what made it hurt so much. When did you lose your love for your family? What changed?
It was Suma who first noticed something off about you. It was another day of Makio and Suma arguing over something petty, and as per usual Suma ended up running off to find you. When she found you tending to the garden she immediately tackled you from behind crying about how Makio had been bullying her all morning just because she accidentally dropped the egg basket on the way back from the chicken coop. Her tears and snot was already covering the entirety of your back but instead of cooing words of comfort she heard a small sigh leave your lips. Turning, you held her as she cried on your shoulder but she didn’t feel the same radiating warmth coming from you. In fact, you were hardly listening as she hiccuped through her whines — you were completely zoned out! Lifting her head up to peak at you she caught glimpse of the irritated glint in your eye. A look she’d never seen directed at her before.
Then Makio started to raise some questions. Everyone in the household had a job to do to keep the house running, her and yours was picking up medical supplies from the Butterfly Estate. The errand run was biweekly. You’d go, gather the supplies — maybe chat a bit with the girls while you wait — and then go home. Simple. But lately you’ve been going a little more often than usual. It started when you began making weird excuses, from ‘Oh they forgot to add bandages’ to ‘Uzui went on a mission this week so I’m just going back in case we need more supplies!’. At first she shrugged off the situation, thinking maybe you’ve been more on edge since rumors began circulating about a Upper Moon lurking in the Red Light District, but then she noticed that sometimes you’d come back empty handed, muttering a quick ‘They didn’t have anything…’ before shuffling back inside. Curiously she visited the Butterfly Estate to ask about it and when they said you hadn’t come to pick up any supplies recently it was like an alarm had just been set off.
Next was Hina who noticed something was wrong. It started with nervous chuckles and forced smiles here and there when you’d all be enjoying time together. She caught on at the retracted touches and shifty behaviors — and for some reason you were always tugging and fixing your clothes. She tried asking if something was wrong or if something had been bothering you but you’d always quickly dismiss her questions or get upset with her for ‘always assuming the worst’ and snapping at her for pestering you with ‘stupid questions’. Hurt and confused she’d let the topic go but your reaction just prompted more questions. Her final straw though was when an argument occurred within the group involving Makio and Uzui, and a messy Suma sobbing as she begged them to stop fighting. Moments like these would usually be times when you and Hina would work together as the voice of reason. It was such a relief for her to have someone she can rely on at times like these, especially because you were always so present and patient in the relationship, but this time instead of trying to settle everyone down and find a solution you burst in anger. Callling them childish for their stupid fights and storming off and out of their sight — leaving your husband and wives staring wide eyed as the sliding door slammed shut.
Now Uzui has had his eyes set on you since your behavior shifted. You were smart, cunning, and surprisingly conniving — he’ll give you that. It took him a while to see through your deceit. I mean you were going up against the Sound Hashira himself, despite what he says, he got his position as a Hashira for a reason; you kept your cards close to your chest with him which made this reality all the more heartbreaking because you did it with intent. Uzui loved you so much and when thoughts of infidelity began plaguing his mind he couldn’t help but blame himself a little. Had he not been paying enough attention to you? Were you unsatisfied with his flamboyant boasts of love? Did you realize polygamy wasn’t for you? Were you looking for something more? Something entirely to call your own? But if you were why couldn’t you talk to him about it, why did you have to go and rip apart the home you built with him? After surmising what the truth might be, he took a few days to process the pain and heartache that came at the probability, and as much as he hated it, he indulged his need for you as much as he could until it became unbearable. It's not that he lived in denial, he just truly couldn't wrap his head around his sweet wife doing something so wicked. Even the idea alone sounded so wildly ridiculous to him, that under different circumstances, he would throw his head back and laugh. That was until the cold caress of your touch stung his skin and the absent look in your eyes broke his heart.
Uzui knew then that he had a choice to make.
Tengen isn’t someone who beats around the bush or tip toes over issues. No matter how hard the confrontation is, he’s never backed down from getting answers. It’s just such a shame that he had to take such drastic measures with you. Not only did he need to settle what exactly was going on between the two of you but he needed to answer to his wives. After all, he wasn’t the only one reeling back from this, his wives — your wives — were too. So he waited outside the entrance of the estate for your return and hurriedly ushered you to the seclusion of the garden where he figured his wives wouldn’t be able to hear. You stood nervously in front of him as his eyes narrowed on you and his usual flair of showmanship completely 180’d. Clicking his tongue he tilted his head, “Got something on your mind?” his voice was low. “N-no… I don’t know what you’re talking about.” Your voice wavered at the end, he noticed. “I’m talking about your cheating, what else?” Immediately your eyes widened at his bluntness; your voice stuttered as you tried to speak but no words came out. You were completely caught off guard and unprepared. Silence filled the room for a minute before he spoke, a dry chuckle croaking out of his chest. “So it’s true, huh?” He bit the inside of his cheek in a desperate attempt to keep his composure but the feelings he’s been trying to keep at bay began bubbling up to the surface. Anger, sorrow, and confusion jabbed at his heart and he couldn’t find it in himself to keep his act. Hearing him take a shaky inhale you hesitantly turned your gaze to him, chest clenching when you caught glimpse of the single tear running down his cheek as he struggled to hold himself together. The sight alone made your own eyes water and your skin burn with shame. ‘What was I thinking?’ blubbering out apologies, your walls began crumbling as hot tears poured down your eyes. Upon hearing your wails and Uzuis voice raising in volume, the three wives came rushing to the source to see what was going on; when they arrived they all paused in their tracks at the scene in front of them. Collectively they understood the situation.
Suma was the first to speak. Her wide blue eyes turned to look at you as her voice barely spoke above a whisper, “Is it… true?” unconsciously her body had began moving towards you, her heart automatically gravitating to comfort her crying wife but as her arm reached out to touch you Makio quickly swatted it away. Looking to her left Suma saw Makio angrily wiping her tears away as she stepped in front of her and furiously glared at you, “Answer her, y/n!!” she roared. Solemnly you looked up at your three wives with puffy eyes pooling in regret, and instantly it felt like their world had stopped. Buckling to her knees, Suma began wailing. Her mind ran in a frenzy, hiccuping cries asking if it was her fault, if she had been too clingy. She caved into herself as she hugged her stomach to calm the nauseating feeling accumulating in her system and in her heart. Makio erupted into a blind rage, enveloping her in an armor of fury to keep herself from breaking. She screamed and yelled at you, calling you ‘heartless’ and ‘a traitor’ in her wake of emotions, even if her voice cracked in between. Hina wept silently in the sidelines, averting her gaze from you and squeezing her eyes shut to try and pretend none of this was happening; desperately she tried blocking out the commotion of raw emotions ringing in her ears. And in the midst of all the chaos it was Uzui who gave the final verdict. Coldly and detached, his maroon irises deadpanned on you before snarling out a single word. A single word that would cut the thread of fate connecting the five of you.
“Leave.”
Seasons have passed since that day and the four have finally returned to their normal routines. Ironically enough, the trauma had brought them all closer together, comforting and checking in on each other attentively as they all tried their hardest to move on. For a while Tengens flamboyance and charisma dimmed. Maybe it was the lack of sleep, maybe it was because he began struggling with his appetite, or maybe it was because nothing was appealing to him anymore. Hina thinks maybe it’s all three. The Sound Hashira tried to keep his mourning as lowkey as possible, he didn’t want to weigh his wives down or make them worry more than they already do, he knows how hard this is for everyone and he’d rather they focus on their own healing than fret over his. But not everything can be bottled up before it spills and that leak spread all over his work. During his time of grieving, Uzui found it harder to go on missions, he didn’t have the same motivation or flair and he quickly found himself feeling irritated each time he’d take off on another assignment. He hated coming back home after missions most of all, mostly because his thoughts were so consumed by grief that his efficiency in killing demons took a hit and he’d come back home littered in wounds, only prompting his wives to worry about him instead of taking care of themselves.
Over time the group had started to heal little by little and their usual spark had returned. Smiles and laughter echoed through their home and regular arguments between Makio and Suma returned back to schedule. Their little family survived thanks to their endless love and support for one another, but sometimes… sometimes things were still hard. It happens when Hina would be busy in the kitchen, stressed and overwhelmed with balancing both her cooking and Suma making a mess with the flour, she’d instinctively call out your name — pausing before realizing you weren’t.. here anymore. It’d occur when Makio would be out running errands. She’d stop by a snack booth to buy something to eat only to find that instead of buying one steak skewer she accidentally bought two. Staring at the second skewer she’d grit her teeth before angrily throwing it in the woods, muttering it’s only use was for the wildlife to eat. It’d happen for Suma when she’d find herself overwhelmed with emotion. She’d run off from whatever situation she found herself in, sobbing and hiccuping to go find you, running through the halls only to slowly come to an abrupt stop when she’d remember what happened. At times like that she’d hide herself in a closet and silently weep into her hands. Then there was Uzui, the one who seemed most pieced together. It wasn’t really situations or events that still kept him visiting your memories. It was a small picture he kept hidden under the floorboards of his bedroom. A single picture of you smiling on your wedding day, god how you looked so gorgeous, so…. happy.
A sad smile sat on his lips at the memory of the one who wasn’t meant to be.
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Love is cruel, isn’t it? How quickly it could deteriorate. The way it’s roots latch themselves onto your nerves and bleed when weeds begin to fester like a plague. It’s funny, really, how a taste can so closely resemble a feeling. He’d describe it as the bitter taste of burnt kuding tea carelessly brewed in loss and betrayal. Oh, how his pretty eyes now void themselves when he hears of love. A feeling he’ll never quite forget. That is because he met you, and it was after your betrayal, and only after your betrayal, that he felt the balances of his world no longer held any symmetry, for the world he lived in was now desolate and barren.
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cope-to-anime · 2 years
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The Hashira as Signs of Affection
Tomioka Giyuu - a kiss on your wrist, replying to your late night messages, brushing your hair, preparing you a bath, a promise to stay
Himejima Gyoumei - smiling when you talk about your interests, humming a song, stroking your hair, telling you a story, having arms wrapped around your waist
Rengoku Kyojuro - a warm hug, slow dancing, a kiss on the lips, keeping promises, your picture in a locket
Iguro Obanai - an adoring stare, remembering small things about you, laying a hand on yours, helping you clip a necklace on, listening to you talk about how your day went
Shinazugawa Sanemi - walking you home, preparing you food after a hard day, staying by your side as you cry, giving you a jacket when you get cold, ruffling your hair
Tokito Muichiro - comfortable silence, doodling in your notebook, gifting you a jar full of paper stars, sitting together, greeting you first in a group
Kocho Shinobu - tucking your hair behind your ear, tracing patterns on the palm of your hand, caressing your cheek, running a hand down your back, telling secrets
Kanroji Mitsuri - cute notes attached to a prepared lunch, home cooked meals, welcoming you home with a hug, cheek kisses, linking arms when you walk together
Uzui Tengen - late night drives, taking lots of pictures of you, carrying you around the house, twirling you as you dance together, forehead kisses
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bubuli-3110 · 2 years
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Characters: Uzui Tengen X Fem! Reader
CW: NSFW MDNI: Explicit sexual content, teasing, rubbing, unprotected sex, cum inside, slightly demeaning, fingering, slight lack of self confidence, modern era.
Synopsis: Tengen's left one week for work, however when, he returns he's quickly swooped off by his friends for a boys night how. You plan to repay him for making you wait with a little inspiration from your novel.
Word count: 1.67k
Requests are: Open (JJBA, JJK, AOT, and KNY) A/N: Yay!~ first time writing a drabble like this coming from fanfiction~ I hope my fellow Tengen stans enjoy~ P.S. you may be able to tell I watched Howl's moving castle again recently.
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It had been quite awhile since Tengen had had a boys night. While you really didn’t mind your lover going to hang out with his friends, you were a little antsy and bored waiting for him to return. After all, he had just returned from a week long business trip for work. You wanted to see him and spend time with him, but it has been a long time since he’s got to hang out with his friends. So you let it slide when he asked if it was ok, and tried to ignore the fact that you’re bored out of your mind and missing him like crazy.
You tried everything that you could think of to fill the quiet evening in your shared apartment. You tried watching TV, browsing the internet, and listening to music, but nothing filed the void of bordom.
Your last resort was something you hadn’t done in a long time. Read that novel that you started forever ago. Because of your busy schedule and your boyfriend that takes up a lot of your time, you hadn’t had much time for reading. Not that that bothered you. You’d rather be doing things with Tengen than anything else. The novel you started a while ago is a romance. You struggled to remember what was even happening the last time you’ve read this novel. You took a comfortable laying position on the couch and began reading from where you left off. Surprisingly enough the scene that you dive into quickly evolves into something more naughty. You blush at the words written on the page. This is not what you remember happening at all. The words of two characters were getting hot and heavy after a long time away. The female partner goes out of her way to tease her male partner and make him crave her after being away for so long. Sounds familiar.
While your boyfriend hadn’t been gone very long, you did think it might be nice to surprise him like in the story. The novel scene had your stomach in knots. Tengen was only gone for a week but you craved his touch more than anything now. You fidgeted uncomfortably remembering some of the other passionate encounters you two had together in the past. He hadn’t even come home, before going to meet with his friends.
Upon finishing the erotic scene you had made up your mind to try to tease your boyfriend a little whenever he decided to show up. You’d wait for him to come home and become the most irresistible thing he had ever laid eyes on. 
You toss the novel aside and went digging into your closet. You were quickly able to find the unopened box of laundry I’ve been saving for a special occasion. You carefully let the sheer lace lingerie cover what small parts they did. You took one look at yourself in the mirror and for a moment hesitated feeling a little self-conscious, however your desire to please your boyfriend outweighed any doubts you were having about yourself or your ability to do what you were about to do.
With everything set now all that was left to do was to wait for him to come home. So you waited with the mood set, lights out, only a few candles lit, and you sensually leaning on the made bed in your lingerie. The clock read 11pm. You finally heard the door nob turn, and fixed yourself up one last time. 
“Y/N? Where are you? I’m home!” You hear Tengen say. 
“In here!” You say.
You were laying on your stomach, gently swinging your legs back and forth. You rested your chin in your palms pushing your breasts together. You wanted show them off since it was one of  Tengen’s favorite parts of your body. When he walked in the room and locked eyes with you and the scene you painted, you flashed him a slight smirk and you could see he was caught off guard, but his face quickly creeped into a pleased smile. 
“I missed you darling~ I’ve been waiting for you.” You smile, leaning your head to one side cutely. 
“I’ve missed you too, princess.” He says dropping everything and making his way over to the bed.
Your lingerie left little to the imagine seeing as it was more or less stands of lace barly covering the important bits. Tengen’s eyes turned to thirst he knelt down in front of you and gently cupped your cheek in his large hand. 
“You’re simply the most beautifully flashy girl I’ve ever seen Y/N.” He says smiling before attempting to pull you into a kiss. You pull away gently with a smirk. 
“Not so fast Mr. flamboyant. I’m gonna have a little fun with you since you made me wait until now.” 
You saw Tengen chuckle nervously. This would be your first time being in total control. You were a little nervous, but ready to give it your best shot, and see how long you could tease him before be broke. 
You sat up and motioned Tengen to come lay on the bed. You took your place on top of him and he looked pleasantly up at you. This gave you the confidence you needed. You pulled his shirt off over his head and let you hand trail down his sculpted chest. You planted a few gentle kisses before finding a spot near his neck to nibble and suck on. Your hands rested on his shoulders. You felt his hands rest themselves on your hips and heard his breath hitch. 
You smirked a little to yourself as you started to grind your hips into him. This elicited a moan from your silver haired lover which turned you on more then anything. His low groans were music to your ears and meant you were doing something right. A few more rough grinds and you could feel his hard cock through his jeans and his fingers squeeze into your hips more. The thin lace between your pussy and his jeans did nothing to stop your wetness from seeping onto him. His hands started to wander up your body, but you quickly placed his hands back on your hips. 
“Comfy?” You says teasingly. 
“I must be in a lot of trouble.” He sad biting his lip. 
Time to try something from your novel. Using the courage you mustered, you quickly go on the attacked, roughly and quickly taking in his lips which he happily returns. You lock onto his tongue and begin to suck earning another moan from Tengen. He squirms slgihtly underneath you. You felt the need to push him farther.
You break the kiss and slowly begin removing the lace on your body. Letting it drop to the floor. Tengen watches with lust filled eyes, his fingers fidgeting on your hips. Leaving only your thin lace panties. You smirk down at him pushing your breasts together. Tengen digs his fingers into your hips. You could tell how much he wanted to touch you. He worshiped your body and not being able to explore it was killing him.
“Don’t make me beg Y/N.” he whines.
“You know, I like the sound of that” You smirk.
You lean down, pressing your breasts to his chest running you thumb across his lips. 
“Should we get these jeans off you?” You ask.
He nods vigorously and is all too eager to help you get them and his boxers off. He just needs one more push. You wanted to see that desperate Tengen take control and ravage you. He was near his breaking point. That much was obvious. He wasn’t used to not getting what he wanted when he wanted it.
“Do you want me darling?” You ask while working to get your lace panties off.
“More than anything.” He says desperately. His cock is rock hard by now dripping slightly with pre cum. 
“That badly?” You taking his length in your hand. 
Tengen’s expression seemed to relax thinking you were about to grant his wish. Instead you place his length between your wet folds. Rubbing against it. Tengen moans loudly gripping the sheets. You couldn’t tell if he was moaning from pleasure or frustration. 
“This is too cruel Y/N.” He whines and pants.
“What are you gonna do about it?” You smirk down to him. Even like this, his cock felt amazing agsaisnt your core.
It only took a few seconds of rubbing for him to snap. His eyes darkened and he let out an almost animal like growl. Quickly flipping you on your back pinning your wrists above your head. 
“Ok brat, now it’s my turn~” He purrs.
This was what you were waiting for. Him to demand and take control. He pulls one of your legs over his shoulder roughly leaving no time to prepare before he rams his large cock inside you, bottoming out instantly. You both moan loudly together finally getting what you’ve been waiting for. 
Tengen starts at a quick pound, determined to bruise you. Payback for edging him on no doubt. Your wet skins slaps together forming a symphony of clapping, moaning, and panting. Pure ecstasy. Nothing and no one compared to how he felt inside of you.
Tengen’s pace started to become uneven, but no less hard. He released your hands only to take one of your breasts in his large hand. He planted head face between them, licking at them viciously. You throw you head back and gasp at his tongue. Your legs lock around his hips and you grab onto his silver locks becoming a moaning mess. 
“T-tengen” you moan.
“Cum for me Y/N. I know you’re close.” He grunts.
He was right. His rasp animalistic voice was nearly enough to make you lose it alone. He sits back up, quickening his pace once again and moves his hand down to your wet clit working perfectly with his thumb. Tengen was a master with his hands. Within seconds, your back arches and your vision blurs. Your walls clamp down hard on to Tengen as your body seizes into a raging high, releasing a cry as you cum all over his cock. Tengen lets out a deep groan of his own as he bucks, climaxing inside you. His twisted orgasm face was a sight to be treasured.
Your body finally begins to relax and you loosen your grip on Tengen. He pulls his head back up and grins at you.
“That’s my girl. Even if you were being a brat before.” He chuckles. 
“Ok, maybe no more extreme teasing for awhile. I’m sure I’m going to be sore and bruised from you.” You chuckle at him. 
“Good, maybe you’ll remember that the next time you feel edging me on after being deprived of you.” He says planting a gentle kiss on your forehead. 
“Noted dear.” You smile.
“Come on, let’s go get cleaned up and go to bed before I get the urge to punish you again.” He says pulling out of you.
“Alright darling.” 
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mikasa-imadebiscults · 8 months
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Hi Can I Order Part 2 of the Order of the Groom Which Was Left at the Altar With the Same Perspective as Before Scenario With: Satoru Gojo, Tengen Uzui, Kyojuro Rengoku, Sanemi, Obanai and Mitsuri.
(Hello, thank you for the request and sorry it took a while. I didn’t write Gojo and I added Shinobu so I hope you enjoy this!)
KNY Hashira Comforting the Reader After his Bride Left Him
(Characters Included- Uzui, Shinobu, Rengoku, Sanemi, Obanai, and Mitsuri)
(Warning: Nothing)
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Tengen Uzui & Shinobu Kocho
- When they heard about what happened, they were really annoyed at the bride. They made a mental note to check up on you whenever they get a chance.
- They would offer to train with you to keep your mind off of things (let’s say if you’re not a Demon Slayer then they’ll help you train your physical strength or speed)
- When they find out that you think it’s your fault they are quick to keep those thoughts out of your head.
Kyojuro Rengoku & Kanroji Mitsuri
- When they heard the news about the bride cheating on you they felt really sympathetic.
- Whenever they have time, they’ll take you out to eat (or do something else if you’re not very hungry) and you guys would hang out together.
- When you’re feeling like it’s your fault, they will reassure you that it definitely isn’t your fault.
Sanemi Shinazugawa & Iguro Obanai
- When you told them about what happened they were pissed. Not at you but at the bride, how could someone do such a thing.
- They’re not the best at comforting people but they will let you know that they’ll be there for you to listen whenever you need someone to talk to.
- When they find out that you think it’s your fault, they will lecture you saying that it is not your fault.
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thewritetofreespeech · 4 months
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could i request tengen uzui with a reader who got injured? angst to fluff, maybe a scar on their throat? (i had a surgery that left a bird shaped scar on my throat recently and im feeling insecure about it) no pressure!!
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It was always so peaceful being at the Butterfly Mansion. You just wished you didn’t have to be injured to stop by more.
It had been a tough battle, followed by a tough recovery, that had landed you here for several weeks. But Shinobu had been impressed by your tenacity to get better with (and sometimes in spite of) her treatments. You would be able to go home soon and, more importantly, back on missions. If you chose to that is.
“Heya little troublemaker.” You turn around quickly to see Tengen there. Dazzling and sparkling as ever. “Thought I’d find you out here.”
“W-What are you doing here?” You croak out, then shyly turn away with your hand at your throat. One of your major injuries had been a near fatal slash to your throat by your demon enemy. Eye for an eye and all, he tried to take off your head as well, but you beat him to it. Though you survived the injury with Shinobu and her team’s help, it was clear there was going to be permanent damage.
There was a chance your voice would return to normal, but there would always be a scar as a reminder just under your bandages.
“I came to see you.” Tengen replied, as if it was obvious. “You don’t think I would be here for any other reason. This place gives me the creeps.” He forced out a shutter for good measure.
“You didn’t have to come see me.” You tell him. Continuing to massage your throat. “I’m fine. It’s not worth the trouble.”
“Not worth the trouble?” He asked, arching one of his almost non-existent eyebrows. “What’s that supposed to mean?”
“I failed.” You hung your head to stare pitifully at the tatami mat under you. “I should have done better. Been better. If I had, I wouldn’t have been injured and wasted everyone’s time being here. And this…” You can almost feel the jagged edges of your scar around your throat when you gup. “I’m ugly now.”
“You think something like that determines if your beautiful or not?”
You look back up at Tengen, who looked uncharacteristically serious for a change. “You think I care about something like that? You think my flashiness is that shallow? All the greatest warriors have scars. It shows the determination in their spirit. Their drive to survive and be the best. This, this scar, it’s proof of your victory. You shouldn’t be ashamed of it. You should be proud. Because it means you won. It means you survived.”
Tears bead up in your eyes and slowly start to fall down as you attempt to cover it up. You hear Tengen slide closer and wrap you in his arms. “You’re still one of the flashiest to me.”
“Thank you.” You told him as you cried into his chest for a moment.
“Don’t mention it.” He replied as he pet your hair.
He was right. The best warriors had scars. Each unique and a symbol of their survival.
This was nothing to be ashamed of.
It would heal. It would fade. It may still be there, but you would be too.
you're beautiful
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miougt · 2 years
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the pillars with an S/O with delicate appearance
✧・゚: ✧・゚: this is my first time for them so i do my best ✧・゚: ✧・゚:
Shinobu:
she would love him if she reflects a delicate appearance a couple that has that similarity she loves
To be honest I feel that you would work in a flower stall since I don't see you as a demon slayer
wants to protect you
Tomioka:
Owner of a flower shop near a forest 
It only happened to be the flowers that were beginning to speak for their great quality and care
He simply connected with you because of your charisma, almost at the end he realized your appearance 100%
You look very fragile and beautiful he wants to protect you is the only thing
Rengoku:
To be honest I feel like you work in a restaurant
went to the restaurant because they began to say that the restaurant is very tasty and the presentation of the dishes was very nice, although the place was little known
simply beautiful when he started to know you you were too much besides YOU KNOW HOW TO COOK and he loves you very well
Sanemi:
You would have to live in a forest where you are about to be attacked by demons and you would have to beg to be rewarded and prove it maybe so I can talk to you a little
having confidence and already being a couple, he would realize how delicate you look and it is as if he wanted to put you inside a glass bottle and have you there so that you do not see the evil of this world
Tengen:
he is one more person to say extravagant so he was going to see a flower shop with his 3 wives since they were interested in the store
And there are these, the beautiful owner of the flower shop, so delicate, to be honest, your appearance came first when I got to know you better, well, 4 people protect you, they don't want anything to happen to you
the 4 perfect wife
Mitsuri:
Owner of a restaurant the restaurant was famous for its meals, presentations and the beautiful decoration of the place
they had not seen the owner but there were many rumors about the owner once when he went to eat he loved the food how was the presentation how warm the establishment was and the taste
She started to come very often and since you were the owner and you saw a client, she comes very often, you decided to meet her by pretending to be someone who attends to her
so you started talking to her as friends and she also started talking they started making friends and seeing each other more often when she found out that you were the owner she was surprised but at the same time she was charmed the person who was in love was the owner of her favorite restaurant
being a couple is the best he loves it please cook his favorite food
Gyomei:
he loves florists a small owner of a flower shop that sells beautiful flowers you were so kind to him you attended him you helped him in his most difficult moments
even though he can't see you when he touches your face and your hands feel very delicate and pretty he can't let anything happen to you you are the best thing that ever happened to him
Tokito:
he is forgetful but he likes flowers he considers it to be something pure of this world
and the owner who has a fragile appearance like flowers is also cute does not want anything to happen to you
Although he is forgetful, he will do his best not to forget the flower shop where they met and how you sold him those beautiful flowers.
Iguro:
He is not one of the people who talks but to ask for a flower you have to talk, right?
Your voice, so beautiful and delicate, every time you spoke to him, he charmed him, he just didn't show it because of those bandages on his face.
Just let him hold your hand when he's stressed and he might feel protected.
extra point: if you hug him he won't let you go ✧༺♥༻∞I love you so much and remember to drink lots of water ✧༺♥༻∞
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“Relax baby, let me take care of you” You whined into the fabric of the seat. What was originally supposed to be a date night had quickly devolved into something else entirely. “Missed this pretty little thing” You were clenching around nothing, the hot breath of your lover ghosting over your exposed cunt, he was teasing, talking more than he was touching, you weren’t even counting the hands he had golding onto your hips, keeping you upright and still for him. “Tengen” you whined his name, trying to push back into him, chasing the hot breath you could feel as he laughed at your pathetic state, drawn to desperation after a few minutes of grinding on his lap during a sloppy make-out session. He eased your suffering though, hands pulling apart your ass for better access to your soaked core. He dove right in, tongue lapping at your juices like a man lost in the desert, slurping up your essence. You choked on air at the intrusion, falling into pleasure as you moaned, Hips following his tongue movements, assisting each teasing lick against your cunt. His lips wrapped around your clit, sucking harshly, arms following as you fell forward onto your hands into the seat. You reached back, pulling at the silver strands of your lover's hair as he continued his ministrations, not stopping for air as he ate you up. He groaned as you tugged his hair, removing a hand from your hip so his fingers could prod at your entrance, giving you a second warning before shoving two in at once. You moaned louder at the intrusion, the added stimulation shoving you closer to your ending as he pumped his thick digits in time with each swipe of his tongue at your clit, alternating between licking and sucking at your pussy. “Tengen” You moaned his name, encouraging him further as he sped up all movements. “fuck-I” you gasped, tumbling into your orgasm at the addition of a third finger in your soaked cunt. Tengen removed his mouth, chuckling as he continued fingering you through your orgasm, slow strokes easing you into the aftershocks. “There you are baby, good girl. Take it like you should” He removed his fingers with a wet squelch, making you flinch at the feeling, pussy clenching around nothing once again. He brought his fingers to his lips, engulfing more of your taste as you watched, finally sitting up as you came down from the blissful feeling of an intense orgasm. “My favorite taste” he smiled.
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