#“master rengoku-”

[luxthestrange]

KNY Incorrect quotes #7 THE RIZZ-UKO

In one of Kyojuro's Mission...before Mugen Train Arc...

Kyojuro: Oh! Aah! Aah! *Gasping as their back is against the wall with a giant demonic dragon glaring at him*

Demon!Y/n*Growls as eyes glow in the dark*

Kyojuro:No! Oh, no, No! *Screams, legs are too exhausted after your battle*Oh, what large teeth you have!!!

Demon!Y/n*Opens mouth ready to set them on fire*

Kyojuro: I-I mean white, sparkling teeth! I know you probably hear this all time from your food! but you must bleach, 'cause that is one dazzling smile you got there!~*Gives the dragon a wink*

Demon!Y/n:-....???*Tilts head and eyes widen at his compliments, closing his mouth*...!!!

Kyojuro: Do I detect a hint of minty freshness?~ And you know what else? Y-You're-*Winces, as the dragon starts to shine by default, covers eyes*

Demon!Y/n*Transformed back to humanoid form leans closer to him with reddened cheeks and a grin*!!!~

Kyojuro: ...You're a girl dragon! Oh, sure! I mean, of course, you're a girl dragon! You're just reeking of feminine beauty!- What's the matter with you? You got something in your eye?*Blinks with a confused tilt at you who flutters your eyelashes at him...was stalling for his crow to go and get Reinforcements*

Demon!Y/n*with breath makes a heart made of smoke and Kabedon him further into the wall*💗💗💗~~~

Kyojuro: Ohh... Oh... Oh.*Finally realized what is happening*-Man...*Looks around and waves hand a bit to clear smoke* I'd really love to stay, but you know, I'm, uh - *Coughs poorly* -I'm an asthmatic!

Demon!Y/n*Sadden with a worried look, Purring lowly*?~

Kyojuro:-and I don't know if it'd work out if you're gonna blow smoke rings~ GUYS! *Gasps as You pick him up in your arms, Whimpering as he soon takes flight in the air* -No! GUYS?!-

Kyojuro Rengoku who?-More like Kyojuro RIZZ-UKO!?

...should there be a series about this?-

[myreygn]

very important additions from @kanawolf! (i love people who write banger tags and finish them with "anyway")

because yes?? i agree that kyojuro probably never got to find out which- lucky for sanemi. you say he wouldn't have gotten physical and i'm not a rengoku expert but girl idk idk he might have.

but let's just assume he does find out, because as you said his words would be lethal. even more so because sanemi respects him:

but also because he knows that kyojuro is right. there's no version of this story in which he isn't the bad guy. no version of this story in which his actions aren't despicable, no version in which they're justifiable in any way. and that's easy to forget and lie to yourself about inside your own head, especially considering how detached sanemi is from healthy relationships as a whole, but having someone else debunk all that stuff out loud? ouf. that's the definition of humbling.

and i just know that if this conversation ever were to happen it would escalate. because what is sanemi gonna do if he feels cornered and called out and judged? bingo, lash out. i promise you, he's unable to explain his reasoning in a way other people could understand and even if he was, kyojuro wouldn't understand because that is the one person you're supposed to protect above everyone else, that is the one unforgivable thing. and sanemi knows that and everything inside of him screams "YOU'RE RIGHT, YOU'RE RIGHT, YOU'RE RIGHT" and yet all he can muster up is more anger directed at the wrong person.

now you mentioned tengen at the end and i gotta say i find that very interesting from two angles.

angle one: tengen is an older brother just like sanemi and he killed his siblings. that is something he will never be able to forgive himself for and to even think that sanemi is causing his brother this much pain on purpose would drive him up the wall. you think you saw him off the rails during the entertainment district arc? think again, there's more where that came from.

angle two, which is honestly even more interesting to me: if anyone knows about the fear of becoming your father it's tengen. i feel like this aspect is not as strong or at least not as much in focus with kyojuro; kyojuro still loves the version of his father he used to know and still craves his approval until the day he dies, meanwhile tengen just. fucking hates his dad. it's explicitly stated that one of his main motivators that drove him to become the person he is was that he didn't want to be like his father and brother.

i actually love how present that is in the way he copes with his trauma and how it shaped his entire personality. my father is a cruel, cold and rageful man? alright, let me be a fun guy who makes people laugh! my father ran a rigid hierarchy where he just wanted to control me? okay i'm just gonna be a god of festivals then, because festivals are chaotic and wild and no one tells a god what to do! my father treated his wife like objects and breeding machines? well fuck him, i'm gonna worship the ground my wives walk on!

and in a way tengen lives inside his own world too, this shiny fun bubble he made for himself in which he's a god and life is all about flashiness but tengen isn't lonely. he has a family he can turn to and who can keep him grounded in case he needs it. sanemi doesn't and he will never admit that he's becoming his father because that guy was just an abusive piece of shit. not me though. i'm doing this to protect my brother.

so a (possibly post canon?) talk between them would be so interesting?? have tengen be mad, have him go full rage mode at sanemi - and have sanemi not lash out in return. have him go really quiet, have him get eaten up from the inside with guilt - "YOU'RE RIGHT, YOU'RE RIGHT, YOU'RE RIGHT - why didn't genya see it?" heck, give him a breakdown for all i care, give him any reason to spill the beans about his dad and then have tengen speak. some fucking. facts.

because tengen gets it. tengen gets this fear of being like this horrible man and he gets the desperate attempts to escape from the behavior patterns and worldviews that were beaten into your head from a very young age. he did escape, yes, but is there really so much shame in sanemi not managing to escape when tengen had his wives alongside him and sanemi had no one? this is not an excuse of his behavior, of course not, but honestly i think tengen might be the only one who'd be able to understand, and if only a little bit.

and because of that he'd be able to truly knock some sense into sanemi, make him see that him doing the same things his father did weren't gonna be excusable just because he thought he had a reason. that is what sanemi needs to realize because that is where he went into the wrong direction: never ever is wanting to protect someone an excuse or any sort of justification for abuse. and tengen might be able to get that into his head, even though sanemi's stubborn and broken and hurting but honestly, if anyone can deal with that, it's also tengen.

do you ever think about how sanemi's animosity towards tanjiro makes so much sense from a narrative perspective because tanjiro is literally everything sanemi isn't?

both of them lose their fathers at a very young age, only that sanemi's father was a horrible abusive jerk who inflicted severe trauma upon his entire family while tanjiro's father was the coolest guy around whose lessons continue to motivate tanjiro and impact his life in a positive way.

both of them have to deal with a beloved family member turning into a demon, only that sanemi ends up killing his mother and has to come to terms with the fact that although she became a monster he still killed his mother while tanjiro manages to guide his sister through her monstrosity and finds ways to help her keep her humanity in tact.

both of them lose their families with only one younger sibling remaining, only that sanemi and genya get separated and estranged while tanjiro and nezuko never lose their close relationship.

[spoilers below the cut]

both of them have to deal with their younger sibling being a demon (one way or the other), only that sanemi's hatred towards demons as a whole makes it impossible for him to look at genya the same way while tanjiro loves his sister all the same, no matter if she's demon or human.

both of them try to protect their younger siblings from danger, only that sanemi can't think of anything but straight up abuse to try and push genya away which remains unsuccessful while tanjiro and nezuko work together well during fights and tanjiro still manages to keep her safe.

both of them fight with the goal to keep their siblings alive, only that genya dies and leaves sanemi with a ton of guilt and regret while tanjiro and nezuko get their happy ending.

both of them are thrown into the conflict between demons and humans out of nowhere, only that sanemi spends a considerable amount of time on his own, killing demons without any assistance while tanjiro gets sent of with a hashira recommendation letter to urokodaki's where he receives a proper training and finds a new home and family.

both of them find companions along the way and form meaningful relationships with them, only that masachika dies young with sanemi being unable to protect him while tanjiro, zenitsu and inosuke stay together through everything and manage to survive even the final battle.

and a lot of this is meta knowledge, a lot of this is information that sanemi doesn't have about tanjiro. but he does have some of it and i think it's enough knowledge for me to put up this theory: sanemi envies tanjiro. because both of them went through unspeakable trauma and grief, both of them lost people close to them, both of them had to deal with similar situations.

and yet tanjiro is kind. he's friendly and good, people trust him, people love to befriend them and he inspires them wherever he goes while sanemi is bitter and nasty and simply incapable of forming and maintaining these connections in the way tanjiro is because who'd want to be friends with a cruel jerk right? and tanjiro loves to take lonely people under his wing, but not even he is willing to forgive sanemi for most of the story and i can only imagine how that must sting because no one wants to be lonely and yet sanemi can't even blame him. he wouldn't forgive himself either.

[squidthesquidd]

so. my demon slayer hyperfixation came back full force and i had to do something about it

tengen and rengoku make me INSANE so ive decided emmet and ingo are friends with them now <3 and also they get silly powers cus i love being cringe <333333

i want tengen to crush me haha who said that

[lovelywritinglady]

Hey is me again

Okay so here is my other request this is a short one

Here is the request that tengen meet his mom that is the reader tengen knows how get got his heights and strong arms and the same eyes color and the flashy form from

And maybe some funny moments of this

Thank you and have a good day <3

Flashy Mama

Tengen Uzui x fem!Reader

Pure fluff, wholesome

Your pov

My soon to be husband assured me that meeting his mother would be a breeze and that she’d love me. He told me she was a sweet woman and that’s why he’s as flashy as he is today. My nerves were getting to me despite my fiancé’s words of encouragement. As we walked into the Uzui family main estate, we were greeted by one of the butlers there. He then took both of us to this beautiful sun room that overlooked a field of wisteria flowers in full bloom. It was quite a lovely sight to behold on this fine spring day. I was taken out of my thoughts when I heard a sweet feminine voice behind me, who I could only assume was Tengen’s mother. So I promptly turned around only to be greeted with a giant woman.

“Ah you must be Y/N. That’s quite the flashy name you’ve got there.” She spoke with the same confidence as my soon to be husband.

“Yes you must be Mrs. Uzui.” I slightly stuttered. She was tall around at least six feet. Her hair was a beautiful shade of winter snow. Her eyes were slightly more pink that Tengens. She was a well built woman and I could tell exactly where Tengen got his looks from, including his muscles. Despite her size, she was absolutely beautiful. I was in awe of her beauty that I almost forgot I was suppose to be introducing myself.

“You seem a little lost huh.” She chuckled

“Oh no I’m sorry you’re just so beautiful.” I admitted

“I know, but thank you. That’s the only reason my son is as handsome as he is haha.”she boasted.

“Mother I’m only beautiful because I am a god.” Tengen said confidently

“Heh, if you’re a god than what does that make me?” She laughed. “Anyway, it’s quite nice to meet you Y/N. From what my egotistical son has written me, you seem like such a nice girl.” She said bending down slightly as to look at me better.

“Thank you you’re very kind.” I said blushing from the kind words of my future mother in law.

“Shall we have dinner then?” She questioned even though it sounded more like a command.

“Hell yeah, I’m fucking starving.” Tengen said

“Watch your mouth young man. Say that shit again and I’ll kick your ass.” She spat

“Well you’re cursing, so why can’t I?” Tengen whined.

“Because this is my house and I’m your mother.” She said walking away to the dining room.

As we walked I saw my fiancé roll his eyes and grumble something under his breath. Something along he lines of ‘shut up you old hag’. This made me smile widely at their mannerisms. Dinner went well except the random friendly arguing during dinner that made my cheeks hurt from smiling so much. Later that night, we said our goodbyes and made our way back to our shared home.

“So it wasn’t so bad, was it?” Tengen asked while wrapping an arm around my waist pulling close to his side.

“No, not at all I actually had a lot of fun.” I proclaimed.

“Well good. So what do ya think about my mother?” He questioned

“I like her, I think she’s flashy.” I stated confidently while another smile graced my features.

“Hell yeah she is, hahah.” Tengen laughed

“Don’t met her hear you curse now, love.” I laughed. Just then we heard a roaring voice from this distance.

“Tengen Uzui you better not have just cursed!” Mrs. Uzui screamed. I guess yelling also runs in the family?

“I didn’t!” Tengen screamed back as I covered my ears.

“You guys are funny.” I stated

“Yeah maybe, but hey just like you said, I’ve got the flashiest mama around.” He boasted

“Hell yeah you do.” I laughted

“Y/N!” Mrs. Uzui yelled. Which caused my fiancé to pick me up bridal style and ran us both home scared of what his mother might do to both of them.

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[reicchel]

Get in loser! We're going shopping!

[i-literally-cant-with-this]

HEAVILY thinking about Tengen or Rengoku coming through the garage door after you both had a tough day. They take their shirts off over their head. Taking off any embellishments adorning them. Not saying a word to you as they walk over and take your shirt and bra off. They wrap their arms around your waist - yes - they have to bend over pretty far because you're kinda sorta shorter than them. But it's ok. It's a good reason to kiss your neck as they start dancing in a simple, swaying circle with you. Maybe they'll rub their hands down and squeeze your butt a couple of times. But that's it. Just skin on skin contact because that's how they reconnect. How they ground themselves to this world. They love you so much ♡.

[abitnotgoodiebag]

i will not apologize

[steelajeeg]

Kyojuro Rengoku

- from Chibi Masters vol 2

- Demon Slayer: Kimetsu no Yaiba

- by Bandai Spirits

One Day One Shot+

I will admit; I was very late to the game with Demon Slayer. I see my mistake now.

While the anime is certainly very nice looking, and does a good job of turning the story into a visual spectacle - there's a punchy quick-paced rhythm to the manga that I completely fell in love with.

Rengoku was a clearance find at a local video store - and for the price, it was very hard to pass up for a character I love so much.

And a beautiful sculpt on something so small and seemingly inconsequential.

*One Day One Shot+*

*One toy picture a day, every day - plus closeups*

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[thebomb-thebird-andtheburntbitch]

My rengoku got died so I’m gonna go cry so hard I throw up

[galacticrain]

You know that one character from a series with an anime, manga, and games that's always smiling and a very blunt way of speaking. You know the one on a train.

[midnightwriter21]

demon slayer hcs: the hashira men as boyfriends

characters: tengen, sanemi, giyuu, rengoku, muichiro, obanai

AN: i don’t write for gyomei srry

TENGEN

- this isn’t just a little fling

-mans doesn’t wanna be ur bf

-he wants to be your HUSBAND

- and he’s gonna make that happen ASAP

- and when y’all get married you’re not just getting a husband

- ur getting 3 wives too

- it’s a package deal

- overprotective!!

- the way he made his wives promise to prioritize their lives over the mission

- my heart was bursting

- carries u around

- when tengen is around ur feet hardly ever touch the floor

- doesn’t matter how big or tall u are

- he’s bigger and taller

-he's big all over if ykyk

-nicknames include: sweetheart, princess, baby

- and don’t think he’s saying those to be cute

- he’s absolutely mocking you

-which brings me to…

- this man teases the HELL out of you

- but with love

- he loves you just as much as he loves his wives

- in his mind ur alrdy married

- and he is NOT letting you go

- or letting any harm come to you as long as he can help it

- 4 lifer fr

- id marry him

SANEMI

-i’ve said it before and i’ll say it again

-he’d tear it UP

-and i’d let him

- loves you so much

- doesn’t show it in public

- but in private?

- clingy as fUck

- he’s like ur shadow fr

- will follow u around all day

- hands on ur waist

- arm around ur shoulder

- holding ur hand

- he will not let go of u when ur alone

- in public he’s a lot less touchy

- but he will still stand near you

- jealous af

- every slayer knows by now to stay tf away from you or face the wrath of the wind pillar

- you belong to him

- makes sure they know it

- makes sure you know it

-hickey MASTER

-no i will not elaborate

- everybody knows sanemi is a little rough around the edges

- so there are days when it’s hard for him to open up to you

- but he does try

- he’s got a reputation to keep up!

-gotta act tough

-no weaknesses!!

- except for u

-he’s so soft for u he can’t help it

- nicknames: dumbass, idiot, & feather (my personal favorite)

-like i said he is almost always physically connected to u in some way when ur alone

-ignore him? he's throwing u over his shoulder

-he's strong he can manhandle u all over the place

-sheeeeeshhhhh manhandle me however u want sir

-claims ur super light no matter ur size

-hence the nickname "feather"

-i love him

GIYUU

-ik damn well this man had EVERONE in a chokehold from the first second he showed up

-speaking of chokeholds... ;)

-put me in one pls sir

-anyways

-awkward as fuck

-but he tries for u

-terrible with physical affection

-but we all know he's SOOO touch starved

-you'll have to initiate any type of physical touch

-and make sure he's not uncomfortable

-but really there's nothing he wants more than to touch you

-takes a very long time to say "i love you"

-but can u blame him??

-every good thing the poor man has ever had has been ripped away from him :(

-because of this he's veryyyy protective

-cause he'll be damned if the last person he has that accepts him and loves him for all he is

-is hurt or killed

-100% will die for u without a second thought

-not really a nickname type of guy

-remember he's awkward as hell

-most you'll get is a "-chan" attached to ur name

-and even that is only when y'all are alone

-but still

-even if he doesn't always show it

-you are always on his mind

-he's on a mission and walking through a market?

-he's buying you a hairpin or som

-walking through a forest and sees some flowers?

-"i wonder if she'll like these"

-AND HE'S PICKING U A BOUQUET

-ugh soft for bf giyuu

RENGOKU

-sunshine boy!!!

- epitome of golden retriever boyfriend

-all smiles all the time

-follows u around like lost puppy

-shows off for u

-yk when ur around kids and they're like "watch this" and then they jump and spin a circle lmao

-thats him

-"did you see what i just did?!"

-if u didnt...

-he's doing it again

-wants to impress you so bad

-also you will never have to lift a finger in his presence

-service bf!!

-you need the dishes washed and the floor swept?

-he's on it

-you need help styling ur hair?

-welcome to rengoku's hair salon

-will attempt to dress you in the morning

-and by dress you, i mean he's tugging ur shirt over ur head

-zipping up ur pants

-and tying ur shoes

-brags about you to anyone and everyone

-the other hashira can't have a single conversation with him without him bringing you up somehow

-compliments compliments compliments!!!

-he loves you and isn't afraid to show it

-nicknames from him: my love, my beautiful girl, sweetheart

-constantly confessing his love

-also lowkey speaks poetry for u

-some shit like

-"my light in the darkness, the one who gives me strength, you set my heart ablaze just by allowing me the privilege of seeing your smile"

-ugh he's the sweetest baby

MUICHIRO

-my airheaded angel baby

-i love him sm stop

-baby boy has a terrible memory

-that we alrdy knew

-but!

-he tries so hard for you

-keeps a little journal with notes and information about you

-so if he forgets he can remind himself over and over

-when he's on missions away from you he reads it so he can think about you to pass the time

-can not and will not remember anniversaries

-unless they're written in that journal

-will pick u flowers

-hope ur not allergic cause he's not gonna remember that

-but it's the thought that counts

-the fact that he's thinking about you at all counts

-you wanna go on a date?

-your dates consist of watching the clouds and taking naps together

-maybe a picnic if ur lucky

-no nicknames from him

-he calls you by your name

-its all he can remember

-he's the cutest

OBANAI

-like sanemi, he's a lot less affectionate in public

-however, he's not afraid to express his thoughts about you

-at least not to the other hashira

-might not be glued to your side

-but he's got eyes on u at all times

-and someone is talking about you?

-the second he hears ur name leave somebodies mouth

-he's tuned in

-and they better not say anything negative either

-mans turns murderous

-they will wake up to a snake in their bed

-will prob threaten them within an inch of their life

-don't have to worry abt other people while he's around

-cause he's got everything

-and i mean EVERYTHING taken care of

-protective but not pushy

-i feel like obanai trusts you and your ability to handle yourself

-but thats not gonna stop him from watching over you

-you're not drinking enough water?

-here comes obanai with a cup and u better drink it all

-haven't had lunch yet?

-he's sharing his with you. and will force feed u if need be.

-on a mission with him?

-he's not gonna push u behind him or anything

-but nothing is gonna get the chance to bring any harm to you either

-he's got ur back

-he's pretty vanilla with the nicknames

-nothing too crazy

-especially in public

-mostly uses ur first name

-might add a "-chan" in there every once in a while

-when ur alone he'll call you "sweetie"

-acts like a hard ass

-but he's soft for u

[kurokawaia]

❛ THEY ARE WHAT ?! ❜

Husband! Tomioka Giyuu X Fem!Wife!Reader

WC;1.4 k+ | !MDNI! | TW/CW; x fem reader, you and giyuu are married, fluff, slight crack warning + more?

*ੈ✩‧₊˚𝑅𝐸𝒬𝒰𝐸𝒮𝒯 :: (filled request) Giyuu and the reader have been married for three years, but their marriage isn’t widely known. The reader, a bubbly and outgoing Hashira, is often seen around Giyuu, leading others to assume she pities him, unaware of their relationship. During a Hashira meeting, she casually asks for leave to celebrate her anniversary, surprising everyone. Ubuyashiki then reveals the truth by wishing the couple a happy anniversary, leaving the rest of the Hashira in shock - ANON

m.list | demon slayer m.list

You and Giyuu had always kept things... quiet. Not out of necessity, but because that's how Giyuu preferred it. He wasn't the type to flaunt his feelings or make a show of your relationship, and you didn't mind...most of the time. Sure, you'd tease him now and then, but your marriage wasn't something you shouted from the rooftops. You didn't hide it either, though.

People just never asked.

You were nothing like Giyuu in any aspect. Where he was brooding and silent, you were bubbly, always smiling, always drawing attention with your lively personality. Once you came into Hashira position, you'd gain the reputation of one of the friendliest and most outgoing but also one of the strongest.

People admired your skill, but they couldn't help but not ignore how you looked. You had that beauty to draw eyes, combined with your personality, it wasn't rare to hear other people say how you were one of the prettiest demon slayers.

No one knew your last name, though.

That might've been a clue-if any of them had stopped to think about it.

It was no secret that you spent a great deal of time around Giyuu, but most of the Hashira had come to the conclusion that you must pity him-some sort of friendly charity case. And Giyuu, in his usual way, didn't correct them. He never explained why you two were always together.

He let them assume and you let him.

But it was about to come out—whether you planned it or not.

The meeting started off like any other. You sat near Giyuu as per usual, not that anyone paid much attention to seating arrangements anymore. It had become routine. Sanemi barely spared a glance in your direction, too busy looking irritated by something else entirely, while Mitsuri flashed you her usual bright smile.

Rengoku was already there, greeting you with his boisterous energy. "Ah, good morning! You are looking radiant today as always!"

You smiled back at him. "Thanks, Rengoku."

Giyuu nodded in greeting but didn't say a word, silent as always and as still as air. You were used to it, though. His silence didn't faze you. Giyuu loved being near you in private, he was like a cat that didn't want to leave. But today, you did have something to ask, something that was going to definitely stir the pot.

When Ubuyashiki asked if anyone had announcements, you took a deep breath, preparing for the storm that would most definitely arise.

"Master Ubuyashiki, Giyuu and I would like to request a leave of absence for a week."

The other Hashira's eyes fell instantly upon you, curiosity written on their faces. Ubuyashiki smiled. "Of course. And for what reason?"

You grinned, your eyes flicking to Giyuu, who looked faintly concerned-he hadn't expected you to announce it, but you couldn't help yourself. "It's our anniversary."

There was a wave of shock around the room, though nobody said a word in that instant. Mitsuri gasped, eyes wide with wonder, while Sanemi shot you a look of utter incredulity. Rengoku's eyebrows shot up, for once, his grin faltered while he processed what you had said.

But Ubuyashiki didn't seem remotely surprised. As serenely as he always spoke, he merely inclined his head and said, "Ah, of course. Happy anniversary, Mr. and Mrs. Tomioka

Mitsuri's face had sagged. "W-what...?! Mrs. Tomioka?!"

Rengoku's eyes blinked, his confusion curled into laughter. "Wait—Giyuu's wife?! And all this time we thought you were just keeping him company out of pity!"

Giyuu's eyebrow twitched at the comment.

Sanemi huffed loudly, wrapping his arms around himself as if to shield the bruised ego within. "You've got to be kidding me. You're married? To him?"

Uzui leaned back as if he finally found the most amusing part of his day. "Tomioka's been keeping a pretty little secret from us this whole time, huh?" he said, raising an eyebrow in a smirk. "I gotta say, you are full of surprises. Bet you ain't as dull as we thought, Giyuu.

You tried to keep the laughter welling up inside of you contained, but Giyuu's expression was making you not to do so, he was getting embarrassed from the teasing. His face was stoic as ever, but you could sense him tense up. A hand laid stiff upon his lap gave a small jerk-a faint sign that all this attention set him ill at ease. You leaned forward and casually laid your hand over his, giving it a slight squeeze.

"Well, we didn't exactly hide it," you teased with a smile. "We just didn't tell anyone."

Sanemi grunted low. "You mean he didn't say anything."

Giyuu had nothing to say, his eyes on the floor. Moments like this, you knew he wanted to disappear. But instead of letting the others keep their teasing going, you turned the tables.

"Oh, don't look so surprised," you teased, moving in a little closer to Giyuu with a sparkle in your eye. "It's been years now. Giyuu's always been such a romantic."

Sanemi snorted, and Tengen let out a loud laugh. "Yeah, right. I really can't picture Tomioka being romantic."

You smiled, leaning your head against Giyuu's shoulder in exaggerated love. "He planned a whole week off for our anniversary. Isn't that sweet?

Mitsuri, the eternal romantic, squealed in delight. "Oh, my goodness! That's so adorable! How long have you two been together? Why didn't we know this all this time?!"

"Well," you said, "Giyuu's good at keeping secrets."

By this time Giyuu's face was a deep crimson color. his ears almost burned with embarrassment. You knew he'd most likely scold you later for being so casual about letting it all spill out, but for the time being you enjoyed your fellow Hashira's reactions.

Rengoku, still smirking, crossed his arms. "Three years of marriage, eh? That's awesome! I'm shocked we never put two and two together. How long have you two been a couple?

"Since we were in our teens," you said matter-of-factly. "We went through quite a bit together. He was always there to support me, even when I wasn't yet a Hashira."

The smirk on Tengen's face spread further. "So, how does it feel being Mrs. Tomioka? Got to say, I'm kind of curious. He's got that stoic brooding vibe going on, but I'll bet he's different when it's just the two of you, huh?"

Your beamed, and you shot Giyuu a sly look. "I don't kiss and tell."

That made the rest burst into a fit of laughter, though Mitsuri turned to you dreamily. "That's so romantic. I just can't believe that you were married all along..."

Sanemi rolled his eyes. "Romantic? It's impossible."

You laughed, leaning into Giyuu just a bit more, earning a barely audible sigh from him. You could tell he was trying to hold it together despite the attention, and you knew he'd probably scold you later for making such a big deal out of it. But for now, you were having too much fun with the moment.

Ubuyashiki merely smiled at the both of you, his calm and collected demeanor accompanied by an understanding sheen in his eyes. "I hope the two of you enjoy your week off together. It's well deserved."

You nodded gratefully to him. "Thank you, Master Ubuyashiki.

The other Hashira were still talking when the meeting wrapped up, still apparently in a daze from your marriage bombshell. Mitsuri darted over to you the instant the meeting was finished, her face shining with excitement.

"I have so many questions! How did you two meet? Who confessed first? Oh, I bet Giyuu's so sweet when no one's looking, isn't he?"

You laughed, dodging her interrogative attack. "It's a long story, Mitsuri. Some other time, I'll tell you."

With that said, before you could utter another word, Giyuu silently got up, tugging lightly on your sleeve. "Let's go."

You followed him out of the meeting room, the eyes of the other Hashira seemingly still on you well after you left. When they were outside and far enough away from their prying gazes, Giyuu let out a long, exasperated sigh.

"You liked that, didn't you?" he asked, his voice low but his tone gentle instead of angry.

You smiled up at him, slipping your hand into his. "Maybe just a little. But come on, they were bound to find out eventually. It was kind of fun seeing their reactions."

Giyuu sighed again but didn't argue. Instead, he squeezed your hand gently, and his expression softened just a little. "I suppose it wasn't unbearable."

You laughed, leaning up to kiss his cheek. "See? I told you it'd be fine."

Giyuu said nothing, but the slight flush of his cheeks did the talking.

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[linpunny]

Nymph: Tumblr wanna be a bitch to me and label my other post with the real banner so yall get stuck with the back up...like I paid for that comm, tumblr and all it is with demon Rengoku licking her collarbone!

Synopsis: Upper Moon Demon, Rengoku Kyoujuro has taken you as a prize, but one morning he comes home and tells you something that sets you off. He manipulates those feelings of rage to his own enjoyment.

Warnings: dubcon, fingering, hatefucking, monsterfucking, cowgirl postion, creampie, coercion, corruption kink

Word count: 2.2k

Pairing: Rengoku Kyoujuro x f!reader

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You hated that you was so deeply attracted to this demon. His slow corruption of your body was sinful. It has been nearly a year since you were captured by the Upper Moon Demon, Rengoku Kyoujuro; He said he found you to be a beautiful addition to his collection. What collection you did not know. You’ve never seen anywhere else other than his bedroom where you were chained to his bed post.

While your mind has yet to be conquered by him, your body has been. He has trained you so well that most times you feel like a toy for him to play with as he wishes. You sighed as you glanced out the veiled window and saw the sunlight that filtered through and you knew that he would be here soon to claim your body. Your cunt clenched at the thought of him using you, corrupting your body.

Your body grew hotter with anticipation as you picked up on the familiar footsteps of the demon who owned you. The door to the room slid open and you automatically dropped to your knees. Your body reacts before you could say anything as you slowly crawled over to the tall, blond demon, the chain around your neck jangling with your movements. Your pussy grew even wetter when that devilish smile crossed his lips, but your mouth betrayed the neediness of your body. “Who did you kill time, you monster?”

Kyoujuro looked unfazed by the bitterness in your tone as he knelt down and stroked the side of your face, his touch leaving trails of heat in its wake and a low moan rumbled in your throat.

He smiled, showing his fangs. “Just a hashira who refused to become a demon for me.” He tapped his chin in thought as he waited for you to rise to your feet to help undress him. “What was his name again? Ah. Hakuji.” His grin widened when he noticed the way your eyes widened.

“H-hakuji...” you whispered, your hands falling from Kyoujuro’s shoulders as you stopped undressing him. “The Wind Hashira, Hakuji?” My body began to visibly shake. He’s killed another one of your beloved friends.

This time it was Hakuji, the man who you accidentally said you loved to Kyoujuro when he first captured you. You could feel the heat of anger fill your body as you turned to glare at the demon in front of you. You barely noticed the smug smile nestled on his lips as you screamed, “I fucking hate you!” Tears burned in youeyes as you glared at him.

His fanged smile widened as he grabbed you by the wrists and pulled you against his hard solid chest. One hand took hold of both of your wrists, leaving the other free to grab your face. “Aw...” he cooed, “Are you crying?” Kyoujuro leaned in, his tongue slipping out to lick at the tears in your eye.

“And you hate me, my Sweet?” His tongue trailed down until it reached your lips. “Then fuck me like you hate me.” He grabbed you by the face and caught your lips with his in a furious kiss.

Your body automatically leaned into him as your arms wrapped around his neck, hands tangling in his long blond hair. You then proceeded to yank with all your strength, breaking the kiss and sinking your dull teeth into his neck.

You wanted to hate him!

He probably killed Hakuji out of spite because you said you had loved him. You jumped up and wrapped your legs around his waist as his hands locked around your thighs as he carried you to the large bed. You bit down harder on his neck, eliciting a growl from him.

“Hmmm...” Kyoujuro hummed as his red kanji-inscribed eyes glared down at you when you pulled away. “You’re really pissed off this time.” Another devilish, panty-melting smirk spread over his lips. “Maybe, I should have killed him sooner.” His smile widened when you pulled on his hair angrily, snarling at him and rotating your hips to press your cunt closer against his hardened cock. “Mmmm...Yes, I definitely should’ve killed him earlier.”

You growled as you used your weight to sling him back onto the bed when he approached it. You ripped his clothing off of him, not bothering with the punishment that will occur for damaging the precious silks. He gave you a command to fuck him like you hated him and that much was true.

At this moment you hated him. He killed another one of your fellow hashira just to spite you. Why didn’t he just kill you? Why did he keep you alive?

You nipped at his bottom lip before running your tongue over it. You easily climbed on top of him, your cunt already drenched just from being near his otherworldly body. You hated the control he had over your body, but you could not deny that you wanted him.

You wanted his thick, fat cock inside you.

“So needy today.” he teased as his claws made quick work of the thin white kimono you were wearing. He used two fingers to rub against the front of your underwear, a pleased growl rumbling in his chest. “And already this wet? Your panties are soaked, my sweet.”

The fingers that were rubbing so slowly moved the strip of fabric covering your cunt. Kyoujuro then pushed them inside, his claws retracting as he did so. His eyes darkened with lust at the lewd sound your pussy made as he slid his fingers in and out. “Listen to the sounds you’re making, dear one. How lewd.”

Biting down on his shoulder, you muffled the moans that were escaping you. Your treacherous, slutty body was responding to this demon’s touch even though your mind was clear that you hated him. You wanted to hate him so fucking much, but no matter how much you tried to deny it.

You were so attracted to him. Your body was made for him and his cock has molded your aching cunt in his shape. This demon has ruined you for everyone else. “Kyoujuro, please?”

He hummed as he pumped his fingers at a maddening speed, his hips shifting slightly to rub his thick cock against your thighs. “Please, who, darling? You know what to call me.”

Another mewl left you as your body began to tremble. Your release was getting closer and closer, you could almost taste it. But then, Kyoujuro stopped all movement, his thumb resting on your clit. You let out a sobbing curse as you glared at him with wet eyes. “Why?” you tried to growl out but it sounded more pitiful than anything. “Why did you stop?”

Kyoujuro smiled, fangs gleaming in the dimly lit room. “Say what I want to hear and maybe I’ll let you cum before I fill you with my cock, Pet.”

It was like a switch was flipped in your mind when Kyoujuro called you that name. you felt your body melt into his warm embrace, a purr rumbling in your chest as your eyes narrowed seductively. “Please, Master. Will you please fuck me on your fingers then let me ride your cock?” you rubbed your thigh over the hard length underneath you as your hand went to rub along the swollen tip, spreading the pre that was seeping out. “Please, my master?”

“That’s my good girl.” He smirked as he flexed his hand, ripping your panties off of you . The slight burn from the fabric stretching over your flesh as it shredded made you moan loudly.

You shrieked in pleasure when his fingers resumed their furious pace within you , his thumb rubbing circles over your sensitive bit. You could do nothing except cry out, your throat becoming raw from the screams and hold onto his shoulders to keep your balance over him.

“You’re such a slut.” He growled, eyes glowing. “My perfect slutty girl.”

You cried out when Kyoujuro curled his fingers, rubbing against that particular spot within you that always had you cumming within seconds.”Fuck...oh fuck...Right there. Please, Master, don’t stop.” You screamed out as you began creaming on his fingers, your thighs trembling from the rush of liquids dripping out of you.

Your breath came out in harsh pants as your body shook. Your eyes widened when you caught the short smirk that crossed the demon’s face before he lined his massive cock up with your still clenching hole. “Master I-” you did not get to finish your sentence as he snapped his hips up and filled you, stretching you to take all of him to the hilt.

He let out a loud groan as his large hands wrapped around your hips, guiding you to bounce hard on his lap. “Fuck, you feel so good, sweet one.” Kyoujuro tossed his head back against the pillows, his long hair spilling over them in a curtain of gold. He fucked into you hard and fast, not giving you a chance to even think.

Your mind went blank and all you could think of was him and how good his dick felt pounding away at your pussy. Your hips began to move of their own accord as your hands came to rest on his chest so that you could sit up and take him in more.

The slick sounds of skin on skin filled the room along with your cries of pleasure. you tossed my head back as you bounced on his cock, loving every thick inch inside of you. Ignoring the burning in your thighs, continuing to ride him like your life depended on it.

You could feel that tingling heat in the bit of your stomach; you were so close. So very close. You let out a frustrated sound when his hands suddenly grabbed you by the waist and held you in place. “Why?” You growled out. “Why did you stop me?”

The deep chuckle that rumbled from his chest vibrated your whole body as he pressed on your swollen and puffy clit with his thumb and the other hand came up to grab you by the throat. “Who are you growling at, Pet?”

His hand tightened marginally as his thumb began to rub slow circles around your sensitive flesh. That teasing smile never left his lips as he sat up and pulled you against his chest, holding you in place. “The fun is just beginning. We have all day until the moon rises for me to corrupt your body even more.”

The circling grew faster as you squirmed in his lap, tiny mewls and whimpers leaving you as you plead with him. “Soon, you’ll be mine completely, my sweet. You may try to deny it, but in your mind, you’re already mine as well.”

Yes, you knew deep in your mind that you belonged to Rengoku Kyoujuro. Even as he fucked that into you everyday. You belonged to him. He has corrupted your mind and body. And there was nothing you would do to change that.

You slowly raised your arms and wrapped them around his neck, threading your fingers in his long golden hair. Leaning in, you caught his lips with yours, your tongue seeking out his. The kiss was sloppy, needy, hungry and when you pulled away a glistening string of saliva still connected you to him. ���I am yours to corrupt, Master.”

His palm smacked soundly against one of my ass cheeks as he began to bounce him hard on his cock once more as he grinned that devilish grin. “That’s right. You’re my toy to play with. Mine to corrupt. Forever and always.” He increased his thrusting, hitting that sweet spot repeatedly. You moaned out as you clung to him, your voice coming out in a sob. As you grinded your hips down as he rubbed furious circles over yur oclit. “Since you’ve been so good...Cum. Cum for me now.”

As if on command, your body shook with your orgasm, your juices dripping down your thighs as you creamed on his dick. Your whole body trembled as he continued to move within you, pounding away at your insides. Drool rolled down the side of my mouth as my eyes rolled to the back of my head.

It felt so good. So damn good. You wanted his hot cum. You wanted it so badly. “Please, Master. Fill me up. I want you to cum inside me.”

Another loud smack echoed through the room as his palm connected with the flesh of your ass cheek. “You want me to cum?” His voice became a silk like purr as his thumb pressed against your clit. “You want a demon like me to fill you up?” His words were so smooth as his hips moved in tune with yours as he pumped his cock in and out. “Huh, my Pet?”

The hand on your ass moved to wrap around the back of your neck and pulled you in for a kiss, his tongue slipping inside. He kissed you slowly as you clung to him, hanging off him as that tingling heat built up in your lower belly again. It tightened faster than before as Kyoujuro thrust up into you. “You want me to corrupt this slutty body of yours?”

“Yes!” you whined. “Corrupt me, please!” you begged, tears burning at your eyes. You had to admit it now; your mind was corrupted. You belonged fully to this man, to this demon. He owned you.

You let out another screeching moan when that heated cord within you snapped. Your orgasm left you dizzy as it left your clenching hole and spilled all over Kyoujuro’s lap. You felt him speed up, his heavy balls slapping against your cunt.

Kyoujuro rut his cock into you faster as your hole clenched around him, trying to milk him. He grit his teeth, fangs bared as he wrapped his arms around you and held you down on his cock as it twitched. Thick, white ropes of hot cum filled your cunt as Kyoujuro began to gently stroke his claws down your back. “You are mine, my sweet. Never forget that.”

[lyrefromthesea]

Male pillars x Reader - Comfort

request: the male pillars reactions towards a s/o that feels insecure about their rank as a hashira

pairing: Tengen x reader, Obanai x reader, Rengoku x reader, Sanemi x reader, Giyuu x reader, Muichiro x reader, Gyomei x reader

content warning: suggestiveness (Obanai, Sanemi)

Tengen:

the pillar meeting, it would start in an hour and you didn't feel ready. everyone in the corps knew the rules, pillars get ranked upon achieving one of two things: behead one of the demon moons or atleast fifty demons.

so why didn't you feel ready? you've fought, since you've joined the demon slayers about two years ago, you've slayed a total of 76 demons. what now? this didn't feel right.

you couldn't stand next to the bravest swordsman between all of you. they were different, they've looked into the eyes of death. you knew, your husband was one of them after all.

perhaps you should quit, tell master Kagaya that you weren't ready, weren't deserving of such a high rank. the insecurities took over your mind, not even noticing how your husband entered the room.

"what's up with that face? ya gotta be more flamboyant, baby!" he encouraged, walking up to you. he sat down next to you, the bed sinking under his weight. "..baby?"

"this doesn't feel right.." you eventually said, his eyes widening slightly. he already knew about your insecurities, you had told him about them, but he didn't want to acknowledge it.

"i know. it doesn't. maybe it never will, but that's something you have to accept." he answered, suddenly appearing more serious than usual. he didn't mantain his "flashy" demeanor during serious topics - he never did.

"did it ever feel right to go outside and possibly sign your death sentence?" he joked, wrapping an arm around you and pulling you closer to his side. head leaning against his shoulder, he looked down at you.

"i know that you deserve this place. you don't need to worry over it as long as I'm by your side.." he said, his voice having turned more gentle. you gave him a small smile, nodding lightly.

"let's go, i'll help you through it." he told you, standing up and holding a hand out. you took it. he was right, it didn't feel as bad when he was with you.

Obanai:

"stop saying that." he scolded you, not accepting the way you were belittling yourself. you had looked stressed since this morning, now slowly starting to make him worry.

when he asked what's wrong, he was shocked to hear you talk upsetting about yourself. you sounded completely discouraged.

"your opinion doesn't make sense. i know you're the right person for this." he said, watching you sit down on the bed.

"Obanai, listen.." you tried voicing your insecurities, only to feel your breath hitch. he had taken his mask off, standing right in front of you. feeling him press a kiss against your lips, your eyes widened.

"i will show you how serious i am about this." he claimed, hands coming to your waist. truthfully, he typically wasn't the one taking control in these situations, your heartbeat picking up with how serious he sounded.

Rengoku:

small tears gathered at the corner of your eyes, trying to stop them didn't help at all. you felt selfish, thinking of the sacrifices of the other hashira. would you be able to do as they did when it came down to it?

you've seen the scars on Sanemi's body long before you stepped into your place as a pillar. you've watched Muichiro train himself sick - what did you do? your thoughts got interrupted by a warm hand on your shoulder.

"Kyojuro! I.. I didn't see you there." you looked at him, head immediately turning away again. you didn't want him to see your tears, it would only hurt more.

"little flame! didn't you hear me? why are you crying?" he asked, confused upon finding you sulk in your bedroom. he gently turned you to face him, wiping the tears away. they wouldn't fall under his watch.

"what's wrong?" he tilted his head to the side, wanting to understand you. truthfully, he didn't understand what was going on, but he wanted to.

"i don't think I can do this.. all of you did amazing, fighting for the people you love. i'm not like that.." you admitted, brushing his hand off your shoulder, stepping away. he let you. he knew how important personal space could be.

"that's nothing i haven't seen you do already, little flame." he answered, trying to encourage you. he was glad you weren't crying anymore, but he couldn't stand seeing you so insecure either.

"but i can see it! or did you see me rupturing my eardrums to save others?" you spat back. you would regret your attitude later - he didn't deserve being treated this way, but right now you couldn't concentrate on that.

"little flame, don't compare yourself to me!" he answered, promptly pulling you into a hug. you were surprised by his actions, he normally only was this straightforward with words.

"besides, thinking of it now, damaging my own hearing wasn't the smartest idea!" he confirmed, yet his tone was enthusiastic, you felt yourself smile at his words. sometimes his tone didn't match his words.

he didn't know what exactly cheered you up, but he was happy he made you laugh.

Sanemi:

"you do know how weird your worries are after looking at me, right?" he had a challenging glint in his eyes. it was already clear for him, it didn't matter what you said, he would prove you wrong.

"you don't count, you're a marechi." you answered, looking away. his scars were different, they gave him an advantage. you received them for acting dumb and endangering yourself.

"do you think i'm doing this myself? never. every scar symbolizes were a demon has hit me before." he told you, your eyes widening.

"are you seriously worried about some scars." he asked you, grabbing your wrist and pulling you closer. he nearly sounded offended at the mere thought. "i like them. i don't see a problem with a few lousy scars."

"did this one make you feel that way?" he asked, nodding towards the scar on your arm. he kissed the scarred skin softly, his eyes staying on yours. "or this one?"

you felt your cheeks flushing, the man slowly finding every scar that was seen, determined to show his own kind of affection. he kissed over the scar on your collarbone, fingers unbuttoning your uniform.

"i'll show you how much i appreciate every single one of them."

Giyuu:

"i don't deserve this. i shouldn't have the right to stand next to you or the others.." you said, clearly in distress. he didn't say anything, staring at you.

your words felt too familiar, too reasonable. he understood your dilemma, he knew that it felt like an endless hole. that's why he remained silent and only listened.

you don't remember when you started talking - insecurities revealing themselves. he hadn't moved since then, his eyes focused on you.

after what seemed like forever, he moved for the first time, standing right in front of you. he would've liked to approach this from a logical perspective, tell you why you were perfect as a pillar.

yet he knew that logic wouldn't come through, that he needed to comfort you differently.

you went quiet, looking at the raven-haired man. before you knew it, you were caught in his embrace.

no words were exchanged and no more actions were initiated. you just stood there, accepting his warmth.

it was enough.

Muichiro:

"i told you to stop doubting yourself." his voice always sounded monotone when he wasn't happy about your behavior. you could feel it even now. he didn't agree with your earlier statement.

"that's easy for you to say, you're a prodigy." you countered, but your argument didn't reach him. he was set on his words. "you're only saying that because i'm your tsuguko."

"that has nothing to do with your title as my tsuguko." was the answer you received from him. he sounded serious, your eyes slowly searching for his.

"you're an exceptional fighter. if it wasn't for you, i would've already died in past missions." he claimed, your words dying down. you had much to say, but the certitude he showed made it hard to argue.

"will i be able to rely on your talent again?" he asked, grabbing your hand. he was serious, he believed in you. insecurities were nagging at the back of your mind, but you wanted answer - to agree.

"..yes." you answered quietly, feeling him gently pull you along. as long as he was there, you couldn't think of your insecurities, you had something to protect.

Gyomei:

the master's estate was quiet, at least his backyard made you think so. the pillars should meet in about 20 minutes, why was no one here? you knew they respected the master - everyone did.

you should've been promoted to a hashira in front of them, it wasn't easy to kill one of the lower moons after all. did they forget? ..or maybe they're not coming on purpose.

you barely survived your interaction with the lower moon, they must've done much more expressive things than you. what if they didn't accept your title?

"[name], are you listening?" Himejima asked, he had noticed you after hearing your quiet mumbles. when you didn't react, he crouched down right next to your sitting for form.

"no.. i don't think i can do this.." you admitted, looking away. he had seldom heard your voice so quiet, your confidence had seemingly vanished. he quietly placed a large hand on your back. "i'm not as good as you, i don't fit into this place."

"i don't think you understand. even the pillars have differences in their strengths." he told you, finally sitting down properly. you glanced up at him, he was much taller than you.

"we learn from our fight. even now we learn with every demon we slay." he encouraged, trying to make you see that there's no need for insecurities.

"let's not worry about this now. tell me how your last mission was." he asked, wanting to make you think of different things. you smiled softly, trying to remember the demon you've fought.

[peachdues]

Man, I’m breaking my own heart writing Kyojuro anticipating the birth of his child who he’ll never get to meet

You sighed, and wound your arms around his waist. “You know, there was a moment while you were speaking before the Master when you did not sound like Rengoku, the Flame Hashira.” You smiled faintly as you cupped his cheek. “You sounded like Kyojuro, the soon-to-be father.”

“Does that make me irresponsible?” He asked quietly, and there was the faintest tinge of insecurity in his eyes as they searched yours. “Under either title?”

Your thumb stroked over his cheek in thought. “No,” you decided after a moment, and Kyojuro exhaled quietly against your palm. “But I do wonder whether you might need to take greater care separating the two.”

Your caress of his face paused. “Though, I’m not entirely sure that’s possible, if I’m honest.”

“Is it cowardly of me to say that I do not want our child to follow our path? Is it selfish?” He winced as though the very act of voicing his thoughts is some betrayal.

“Surely a child of ours would be strong, and the strong must always protect the weak. But I —“ Kyojuro hesitated, the crease between his brow deepening. “I think of our child growing in your womb, and I cannot help but hope they will never have to pick up a sword.”

once again, you would’ve been such a good father 😭

[inosukijiro]

𝗚𝗜𝗬𝗨𝗨 𝗛𝗔𝗦 𝗔 𝗖𝗥𝗨𝗦𝗛

𝙨𝙮𝙣. ━ giyuu is wholeheartedly in love with you.

━ 𝙖𝙣𝙣𝙨 𝙣𝙤𝙩𝙚𝙨. no bc i am making this man a pathetic simp for you idc. im writing these with myself in mind so yk, i have to pour out my feelings. and also i need to get all this giyuu writing off my chest, its actually a problem the fixation i have on this man but no fics tickle my brain just right so i have to write them myself

━ 𝙖𝙙𝙙𝙞𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣𝙖𝙡 𝙣𝙤𝙩𝙚𝙨. btw thank you so much for all the love and support on my last two posts. literally you all are so incredibly sweet !! (∩˃o˂∩)♡ i just graduated college so i might have a bit more time to write but no promises!

━ 𝙬𝙖𝙧𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙨. none. giyuu might be a little ooc. modern reader in kny. i rewrote this a few times so pls be nice 🤧. 1.4k words.

━ 𝙚𝙙𝙞𝙩. im just going though and adding a synopsis and fixing my titles. og title: falling for you.

Giyuu actually doesn’t know how this occurred. No, actually that was a lie. He knew how this happened, but didn’t at the same time. And honestly speaking, the man does not care at all. You were so nice and sweet to Giyuu it made his head spin. Like it makes him ill in the best way imaginable. He doesn’t understand why you want to be around him so much, why you want to be his friend – not that he minds – but he just can’t get past his own indiscretions about himself. That was until you told him to his face.

You tell him that you thought he was cute – I'm sorry? – and you liked how calm he was – really? His brain can’t compute anything that you say. He doesn’t know if you need any medical assistance or he’s just dreaming. But it makes you laugh. The cute, dumb look on his face as he stands there, gaping at you like a fish.

It wasn’t like it was new information. You did enjoy his company the most. He was very quiet and by no means were you either, but you have this habit of matching the energy of people you were with. So, it was almost relaxing and refreshing spending time with Giyuu. Though Giyuu is silent most of the time, he does in fact talk. At first it's about a mission he was on recently, if and most likely when he gets more comfortable with you, he’s talking a little more in depth about random things that are on his brain. It's endearing really. Or sometimes he’s just talking about things that he thinks you might like to know, random facts, and so on.

But sometimes you do the talking and he likes that too. You could talk for hours and he could listen to every word you have to say. He would soak it up like a sponge as you focus your eyes on the crochet hooks weaving in front of you. Your voice is quiet and nice, soft and warm sounding.

This typically happens when you visit his estate. And you visit his estate a lot. Maybe Giyuu was a little disappointed that you weren’t staying with him, but he knows that he shouldn’t bite the hand that feeds. He’s lucky enough to see you this much, as much as he's lucky to see you at all. He can’t be too mad though. Mitsuri has jumped you the first moment she got when the Master had brought up your living arrangements. You had nowhere to go. And honestly, Giyuu may have been a little relieved that Mitsuri of all people had gotten to you first.

He really wouldn’t have minded if it had been Rengoku or Gyomei. For obvious reasons, Rengoku would be happy to have him stopped by and probably Gyomei too, because it seems like they don’t have a bone to pick with him. Honestly speaking, he wouldn’t have minded Muichiro either, though the boy would have probably forgotten your existence within the day. But any of the others, the thought made his skin crawl for plenty of reasons. Maybe it was because it would have become a hassle, or he would be harassed every time he went to visit you. Yes, it does seem on par with him that might just avoid you so you don’t get verbally assaulted like he does if you were to associate with him. But he was a lonely, pathetic man who was enamored with you at first glance the minute you showed up out of nowhere and he couldn’t help but thank the heavens that the stars had aligned so nicely for him – even if he felt he didn’t deserve it.

His only issue with the arrangement was Obanai. The man had almost butchered him on numerous occasions just for showing up to the Love estate. Even if he wasn’t there for Mitsuri, the Serpent Hashira didn’t seem to care. Maybe it was funny the first few times – it actually wasn’t – but you really couldn’t keep your mouth shut anymore. Obanai was wearing you thin with his commentary. Everytime Giyuu was around, it was like the others just couldn’t help themselves by making a comment insulting the man. Maybe it was because you didn’t want to disrespect a Hashira, especially if four of them were in the room with you, but Giyuu was here to see you, and it was almost like insulting Giyuu was an insult to you for wanting to spend time with him.

Mitsuri was okay with Giyuu coming to visit you, she actually encouraged it. So watching Mitsuri stand behind you while you gave Iguro a piece of your mind was something Giyuu didn’t know he needed to see until then. And maybe he did allow himself to feel a little selfish and smile mentally. He still remembers how Iguro had this look of disdain on his face, simultaneously looking like a scolded child and embarrassed because this was happening in front of Mitsuri.

Giyuu wondered if you caught the look that Obanai and Kaburamaru were giving you – if looks could kill and all that – but that was stupid. You most certainly did and just didn’t care enough. And Giyuu also wonders just what kind of sorcery you have, because he did hear you mention Sanemi by name at some point and now he's not bothering him as much, especially when you are around.

It wasn’t like he could do anything about it, not like he had ever done anything about it in the past. He never really had the heart to correct anyone in their assumptions of him, he never really thought he had to. Though, that mainly was because he thought he deserved such mistreatment. Regardless, it didn’t matter how he felt about it and himself. If you enjoyed his company that much to defend him, he was going to provide as much of it as you wanted. But there was something about it that made his heart swell a little bit bigger and flooded him with enough warmth that you could have mistaken it as him having a fever.

Now here the two of you were, sitting outside the Water Estate. You both had taken your places by the koi pond Giyuu has. It's so calm and cool. The soft moving of water could be heard every time the wind blew just enough, as well as the sharp sound of water splashing because some fish got too close to the surface.

Giyuu isn’t losing himself as he stares at the pond, watching the fish move around. He finds himself mesmerized though, as you talk. It’s nice, as usual. He likes how you talk and the way you talk. He could listen to you for hours and never get tired of hearing you. And he knows that if he glances at you now, even briefly, he wouldn’t be able to look away. You just look so… wonderful. It makes him dizzy. But he has such a weak will to do so, and now he's staring at you. Eyes soft and relaxed. He has never felt so content.

Giyuu doesn’t know if he realizes what kind of situation he is in. Or maybe he does. Maybe he’s finally realizing just how much of an effect you have on him. He likes you. He likes you beyond anything in the world. He loves you and everything about you.

You don't notice him staring. You’re too busy weaving the crochet hook in and out of your craft. You make it look so effortless. So enjoyable. And you seem so happy crocheting away as you speak. The way you talk and do it at the same time, you're so smart. You have to be. And Giyuu can’t help but hope you don’t look up. You’re as mesmerized with your work as he is with you. He would die though, if you caught him. The thought makes him sweat almost, being so close to you like this. His hands are clammy, and he's never been this nervous.

Yeah, he definitely has it bad for you. And for the first time in a while, even despite his nerves, he found the corners of his lips curling upwards, in a soft and timid smile. He averts his eyes, almost to gather his bearings, but that isn't enough. The subtle flush creeping onto his cheeks betrayed him. But he couldn’t be more delighted.

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