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his sculptures go on display at the culinary institute he works at! Most of them live on
Hello, tumblr. I regret to inform you that, unfortunately, the fuckin chocolate guy is at it again.
#I say works at i mean cofounded owns and runs#I've loved the chocolate guy long before he became a thing in Tumblr#It's Amaury Guichon and the Pastry Academy in Las Vegas if anyone else wants to go into the rabbit hole
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Good evening.
It's been a really long time since I've written here. Today was insane, and I really just wanted to document it. It's a little too intense to put down on paper since I fear that someone will find out eventually, so I decided to write it in my nearly forgotten Tumblr blog.
Now that I think of it, I'm pretty anonymous. It's a good thing I'm writing all of this anonymously. At the moment I'm 17 years old, and what I'm about to detail is a core memory.
Today, December 16, marks my first proper kiss. My first kiss was really with this guy from camp two summers ago, but it was just 3 pecks on the lips. It didn't count. Not anymore, at least.
This one is different. Before I talk about it though, I should write down some context. Let's call him Cupcake.
Cupcake is my boyfriend. Before we became official, he started out with sending me a beautiful bouquet of roses, taking me to expensive and delicious dates in lovely restaurants, and writing me love letters. He put in a lot of effort to let me know how he feels for me, and he does little things such as carry my things when we walk together and accompany me everywhere he can. At some point I accepted and became his girlfriend, and things have been so nice since then. He likes matching clothes with me, and he looks at me a lot. I noticed he stopped wearing silver and started wearing gold more, since I like wearing gold jewelry.
I haven't dated anyone in a long time and I've gotten really comfortable with my own company, so it was a little difficult to reciprocate things with him.
He'd never hold my hand or touch me unless he asks, and he always makes sure I'm comfortable with things. He's really gentle with me. He compliments me and fulfills the bare minimum. He always pays and never asks me of anything. He's a real gentleman.
Sometimes I notice that his love language is acts of service, since he'd do things for me. One day the school was giving out free muffins but it was in a different building, and as soon as the thought of wanting a muffin popped up in my head, he came in my classroom with a chocolate chip one. The other day he noticed that I was sleepy because I stayed up all night completing a project, and he came into my Calculus class with a cup of coffee and took my lunch from my locker and brought it to me, telling me that he knew I needed to focus in the class so he did all these things. He always walks me to my classes, even if he'd get tardy notices.
Today we were supposed to meet up at the mall at 12pm, but I got late and arrived at 1 instead. I saw him and we walked to the movie theater together. We kind of missed the movie we were supposed to watch, so we had to pick a different one. We ended up picking the latest Disney film, Wish.
We got in and sat down on our seats. I intentionally chose ones that were at the very back of the theater. We walked in with two large cups of water, and we held hands. I then put my head on his shoulder, and he rested his on mine. My head felt like it perfectly fit on the crook of his neck and on his shoulder. Like it was meant to be there. I nearly fell asleep, since it was cozy.
I looked up at him, and he kissed my forehead. He kept kissing my forehead after that. The night before, when we went to a banquet together, he kissed my cheek for the first time before he left at the end of the party. Now, he was giving me head kisses. He was very gentle, and I've never felt anything like it before.
I said, "You keep kissing me," and he said, "I really like kissing you."
I slid my head back on his shoulder, rubbing my thumb on the finger it interlocked with. "Do you want to?" I asked.
He said, "Do I want to what?"
"To kiss,"
"Can I?"
At some point our foreheads were against one another, but very gently. I looked up at him again, and our eyes met for a moment. His were glistening due to the film. I nodded my head. "Yes, you can,"
My heart started beating, and I started getting nervous. He shifted from his seat and leaned in, but I turned away, covering my cheek. "Wait, sorry," I laughed awkwardly, "I'm getting shy.."
He laughed a little and held my hand. "It's okay," he assured.
My head tilted and I felt his lips touch mine. His lips were soft and gentle, and he started caressing my jaw a little to guide my head. At that moment I stopped thinking -- nothing else seemed to matter and make sense except the tenderness and motion of his lips. I started imitating it, and tried to make sure to do something with my hands like rub his shoulder or his neck or his cheek (just like I researched). We were in sync, and we kept going.
I started feeling conscious of the sounds we were making, and I was looking around. I pulled back and I told him my concerns, and he giggled with me. Being with him was so easy.
Sometimes we'd stop, not to catch our breaths, but because we wanted to stare at each other for a little while. He'd start kissing my cheek, and then my forehead again. But we'd go back to the lips in the end.
Some points my mind was blank, and sometimes I felt compelled to do it a little more passionately. Overall it felt natural, and I felt safe and happy with the person I was doing it with.
The movie ended, and we wanted to theater hop. Not to watch a different movie again, of course.
Along the way we found a sign leading to an accessible toilet, and no one was around, so we got in there, going right back on track. He leaned me against a wall and we kept going from there. Sometimes we'd alternate and I'd be the one pinning him on the wall.
It felt surreal.
Sometimes we'd both be slightly aggressive, but most times it was soft and slow. I really liked it. I felt warm. I didn't know kissing could make you feel like you could melt. It felt like I was the only thing that mattered to him at that moment too.
I liked when he'd put his hands on my waist, even if I was insecure about my body and its shape. I liked feeling his lips creep into a smile in the middle of kisses. I liked when he'd pull me closer to him and whisper sweet nothings. I liked when I'd wrap my arms around his neck and caress his dreadlocks or his piercings. Sometime I'd grab or twirl my finger around his gold chain. I liked him.
Sometimes I have the habit of gently slapping his face when he says something silly or outrageous. He said "I ate all your makeup. I'm your makeup remover," and I laughed and slapped him. He said "Ow.." and then proceeded to kiss me aggressively. He pulled back and said "This is what I'll do every time you slap me." And I slapped him again, and he kept his word.
We kept going without realizing the time at all. An hour passed and I had to excuse myself. It was that time of the month, and I could feel myself bleeding continuously. Dejected, he obeyed and got out.
I was a little awkward about it, and I don't think I wanted to change in the same bathroom, worried about the smell of the blood. So I got out. He wasn't there, so I assumed he went to use the bathroom too. I went to the women's restroom and changed. While washing my hands, I looked at myself in the mirror. My glasses were foggy, and you could barely recognize where my hair parted because my hair was a mess. My foundation faded, and I didn't have any color on my lips. I liked how I looked, even if I didn't seem composed at all.
I got out and saw him. He smiled at me, and I greeted him with a kiss. No one was around where we were, so we kept kissing again, but a little gentler this time. I had to pull back and remind him that we were planning to do Christmas shopping for his little brother. We kissed a little longer and he gave in, so we walked back to the mall.
I recall him expressing hunger 2 hours ago, so I brought it up. He says he'll grab something to eat when we get to the mall.
Before all this, I told him that we shouldn't do any public displays of affection. We were still a secret to my parents, I explained. Although he can't hold my hand or kiss me in the mall, he kept complaining and telling me how nice I looked.
Sometimes he'd sneak kisses when we were in shopping aisles where there were no people at all. I liked that.
Throughout our shopping trip at the mall, he'd carry my things as usual and he felt drained and sleepy. He said I completely emptied his head. "You usually leave me speechless when I'm around you, but after us kissing, you completely drained my head and it's empty." And I believed it, since he started talking a little simpler. He was cute.
We got home, and I suggested that he should get off of my stop and walk me home. He agreed.
I led him into our apartment building, and into a stairwell that led to the second floor. And we kissed for another hour or two.
It was a little riskier this time, since people started coming and going sometimes and we'd jump and have to pretend to be occupied. Two teenagers in a stairwell with a jacket on the ground and shopping bags around them, out of breath. What a sight to see.
We'd kiss until his parents started wondering where he was. He'd stall to buy us more time.
At this point he'd kiss my neck and my chin in between kisses. He hugged me for a while too, and it felt like one where he didn't want me to go at all.
He started whispering something in between kisses. "Is it weird if I said I'm in love with you?" I smiled and told him I was in love with him too. I started feeling a little strange at that point. He was holding me close and kissing my neck, but I started feeling a little irresponsible. It dawned on me that he's starting to feel things for me, and it was getting slightly more serious. I wasn't sure where I was, generally.
I had to brush the feelings off, since he can pick up on things easily. He can read me like a book. Sometimes he looks at me so much that he knows if I'm worried about something or pondering on something heavily just by the little hints on my face.
He kept telling me how perfect I was, and how he couldn't see any flaw in me. He said my personality was perfect, I had a perfect face, and an amazing body. At that moment I believed him, and I stopped feeing insecure. He says he liked how I was good at anything I did, even kissing.
He stopped kissing me and started hugging me, and then told me that he's obsessed with me. That he's always thinking about me, and that he can't get me out of his mind most of the time. I started to kiss him some more and cut him off sometimes playfully. He'd tell me that he felt lucky to have me, and he says he has fallen for me all over again. I like it when men are in love.
Eventually his mother came, and we kissed for 5 more minutes and said good night. It's a good thing my mother was in a party the entire time, since no one was suspecting me at all.
And that concludes it. It was magical, and I don't think I can forget it. A lot of things come to mind, such as the consequences and the heartaches I might feel if we break up. But I try not to think about it because..I don't really want to face it right now. I'm really happy, and I really like him. And I want things to stay this way a little longer.
Good night.
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Last time I tried to post a giyushino fanfic and since i navigate myself through Tumblr like a boomer, I accidentally deleted my story. I felt like a whole ass clown but I'm feeling hopeful and I'm back with another prompt using the moon. This takes place in a modern AU where both Giyuu and Shinobu are teenagers. A random drabble for Giyushino which was inspired by being quarantined at home. Hope y'all enjoy and please do send some love 🥺👉👈
Moonlight and Sunrise
Giyuu and Shinobu were friends, however this fact was quite shocking to others due to their Light and Day personas. Tomioka Giyuu was a loner, he had like maybe 2 solid friends being Sabito and Makomo and the others were at max labeled as acquaintances. Shinobu wasn't the most popular one at their highschool but she was well known. She would always be seen alongside her two best friends, Sanemi the oversized delinquent who'd actually bite your head clear off and Uzui the player; who'd get girls left and right. With attention at both sides of the bay it'd be obvious that Shinobu would be well known around their school, being head of the pharmaceutical research club and still being an avid member of the fishing club and the flower arranging club gave Kochou quite the recognition around Kimestu Academy.
Giyuu happened to be in a different class than Sabito and Makomo to his demise thus forcing him to be the lonesome sheep he is. His classmates didn't bother much about him either and nor did he. To him, Kyojurou was too loud, Sanemi was too reckless and Iguro was too emo. He once even referred to Mitsuri as a horse girl to Sabito, but he later concluded that Kanroji was just a rare hybrid of a Taki girl or a hot cheeto girl and Himejima was that one person who believed in horoscopes too seriously, sometimes he'd do tarot readings for his other classmates which Giyuu honestly found quite cool. Whereas Shinobu was someone Giyuu would've honestly never associated in the first place and truthfully speaking their duo wouldn't even exist if Shinobu hadn't approached him first. Shinobu was more of a bully to Giyuu primarily but later Giyuu had opened up to her about how he thought of her as a close friend and that softened Shinobu's heart and strengthed their bond. Although Kyojurou was the smartest kid in the class; even securing his title as class president; Ubuyashiki sensei always made sure to pair up Shinobu and Giyuu together during class projects thus leading to frequent study sessions together. Towards the end of the year, Shinobu became the third person in the entirety of Kimetsu Academy to be close to Giyuu, the 1st and 2nd being Sabito and Makomo and 4th being a special freshman called Tanjiro.
Even though his classmates were rather annoying, Giyuu never did hate any of them. In fact it was hard for Giyuu to genuinely hate anybody in the first place but then there was this one person and that person was Shinobu's oh so charming boyfriend, Douma. Giyuu saw through his pretty boy personality when she first introduced him. He ranted about it to Sabito the very night, complaining about how he's all fake and it's all just a matter of time before that facade comes of. Sabito didn't miss a beat and told Giyuu to suggest a suitable partner for Shinobu instead, to which Giyuu had no answer to. And as per said prophecy it didn't take long for Shinobu to see Douma's true intentions and she decided a queen like her deserved better than this.
It was finally summer break and Giyuu and Shinobu had finally completed 12 painstaken years of schooling along with the others of course. Shinobu decided to host a little get together and hang out with the people she cared about one last time before they drifted apart into adulthood.
Giyuu reached the mall at about 8 pm and walked straight to the food court since Shinobu informed him that's where they would be. To his horror, Shinobu had invited a great deal of people, including those who didn't like him, example being his whole class. As always his presence was ignored by his classmates but thankfully amidst the groups of people, Giyuu noticed a particular red head named Sabito, aka his best friend. Sabito and Makomo were both invited too. Giyuu and Shinobu's friendship caused Shinobu to become good friends with Sabito as well, both of them developed a special bond while they both took turns into bullying poor Tomioka. Shinobu was sitting next to Kimetsu Academy's mascot boy, Inosuke, who looked way too soft for his harsh demeanor. Shinobu had a soft spot for this freshman. She had told Tomioka of how he filled the gap of her need of a younger brother. Unlike Tomioka, Shinobu had a lot of sisters; Kanae who was the eldest, Aoi was a year younger than Shinobu and then came Kanao who was 2 years younger than Shinobu, and lastly were the triplets, Naho, Sumi and Kiyo who were just middle schoolers. Inosuke was a bratty kid who'd frequently get into trouble for having a foul mouth but he was close to Tanjiro and weirdly Kochou's little sister, Kanao's best friend. The butterfly sisters loved having brutes as best friends for some reason, it didn't make sense but somehow worked out for them.
"Inosuke, promise you'll leave that nasty reputation behind."
"I ain't making any promises till you promise you'll send me 3 boxes of foreign chocolate every month." he crossed his arm and looked the other side.
Shinobu softly smiled at him, she was definitely going to miss this kid alot. "Alright Inosuke, I'll make sure to send you the latest ps4 games as well."
Inosuke's eyes lit up as he shook hands with Shinobu to confirm the deal. A subtle smile tugged at the corner of Giyuu's lips.
Giyuu went over to the table Sabito and Makomo were seated at and took a seat opposite to Sabito. It didn't take long for Shinobu to note his presence and she went over to their table and took a seat next to Giyuu. "Aww Tomioka-san, look this is a good farewell party for you, all your friends are here right Infront of you." she snorted.
Giyuu sent her a painful expression. Must she do this even on the day when he supposedly bids her farewell? "Tanjiro's not here though."
"So Kochou, did you get your acceptance letter?" Sabito tried desperately to break the awkward silence.
"oh yes I did, luckily I got into the university I wanted to. I'll be shifting to Canada a few months from now."
"That's so cool. Congrats!" Sabito sent her a beaming smile.
Giyuu was quiet, he was silently studying Shinobu, maybe this was the last time he was going to see her. She was wearing a Yellow ruffle top that was paired up with skinny ripped jeans and her 5 pound white filas, her hair was tied into a half ponytail; she looked cute. Alot of people would've assumed Giyuu's sense of fashion was probably as bland as his personality but surprisingly the guy had drip. He wore a plain black shirt paired up with dark denim jeans and chains to accessorise. Giyuu was an eboy. His sense of fashion honestly made him look quite intimidating but it added a spice to his laid back bland persona, maybe that's why Shinobu had taken an interest to him in the first place.
And almost too soon the party had came to an end as the clock struck 11 PM. Shinobu was probably tired of getting squeezed everytime she got hugged goodbye. One by one, everyone started to leave and before they knew it, a very ominous pair was left behind, and that pair being Giyuu and Shinobu.
"Sabito-kun is a very nice lad. You have great friends Tomioka-san." Shinobu complimented.
"He's nice because he walked Makomo home at 11pm?"
"Well yes, that's rather a very gentlemanly behavior. Don't you think so?"
"You know I've been doing that to you in every single one of our study dates right?" Giyuu raised an eyebrow, right now he seemed like a puppy wagging his tail to receive pats from its master.
Shinobu's cheeks flushed a pale shade of pink when Giyuu had referred to their study session as study dates mistakenly. It was just a slip of a tongue that's all. "My Tomioka-san, are you waiting for me to compliment you?"
"It's nice to hear you say something good about me once in a while Kochou." he pouted like a child.
"If that's what you want...then alright. Walk me home one last time Tomioka san."
"No." he blurted almost too bluntly causing Shinobu to frown almost too evidently. "I'll take you home on my bike instead, this time."
Shinobu was quite taken aback to his sudden kind gesture. Her stomach swelled up with a weird feeling. A mix of happiness with sadness that this was the first and last time she'd get to ride behind his bike.
Giyuu had disappeared for a split second into the parking lot leaving a timid Shinobu pondering. He did mention he really liked bikes. Weirdly as a highschooler, Shinobu always wanted to cruise behind a boy's motorcycle at least once during her high school years and well this was her chance. In 3 minutes Giyuu showed up in a Ducati xdiavel Infront of Shinobu. He patted on the seat next to him gesturing her to come take a seat behind him and so she did after admiring Giyuu and his totally hot ride. Not gonna lie his attire went really well with his bike, she almost felt like she was starring in some music video as they cruised into the dark streets.
Shinobu shrieked almost losing her grip as Giyuu hit a speed bump.
"Kochou." he called out to her, getting her attention.
"Hm?"
"Hold onto me, or you'll fall." his words left Shinobu all flustered and hot but she was quick to oblige, she didn't want any broken bones right before her flight. She also silently thanked the gods that it was too dark for Giyuu to make out her flushed red cheeks.
"Tomioka-san? When did you get this sweet thing?"
"It was a gift from my dad."
"But what if you have to move away for uni? What will happen to it then?"
"I'll take it with me, I haven't gotten a number plate for it yet so I'll just ship it using a ferry or something."
Shinobu wrapped her arms around his waist tightly. She wondered if she was the first girl to sit on his bike. She also wondered about the other girls who would eventually later sit on his bike.
"Kochou, are you in a hurry to go home?" Giyuu suddenly asked.
"Not really, mom and dad are staying at my grandparents' place in the country side and Nee-san just wants me to spend my last few days as free spirited teenager."
"Spend this night with me." he suddenly blurted.
"What?" she choked on her words. Giyuu had become way to daring these days, saying whatever he wanted and bruising poor Shinobu's heart with his choice of words.
"Come on, I wanna show you something." he reassured her in a soothing tone.
"Alright Tomioka-san, as long as you don't get us into trouble I'm good."
He soon parked into a quiet neighborhood. Jesus, this placed seemed abandoned for God's sake, what did he have to show her here? the grudge or babadook?
"Tomioka-san are you sure about this place." Shinobu sent him a nervous look as she tugged at the hem of his shirt.
Giyuu looked into her eyes as he held his hand out to her,"Trust me Kochou." and so she did. They now walked into this dark neighborhood, her tiny hand still enclasped with his large ones. Giyuu knew Shinobu wasn't a big fan of places like these. Places that screamed paranormal activity but the fact the she obliged quite quickly did make him realize how much she trusted him and deep down it made Tomioka Giyuu happy.
"isn't this place restricted or anything? Are we allowed to come here?" Shinobu asked almost too loudly.
Giyuu quickly covered her mouth with his large hands and pulled her into a dark alleyway. Shinobu was quite confused at his sudden antics. She sent him a raised eyebrow as he pinned her against a stone wall, his hand still covering her mouth and almost immediately a Patrol guard walked right past them on the streets. He quickly let go of her and pressed his index finger against his lips gesturing her to stay quiet. "it's alright as long as you don't get caught." he whispered to which she rolled her eyes. He held her hand once again and walked to the biggest house in the area, the house was 4 stories high and Giyuu seemed to have a weird tactic of slipping by the backdoor without getting noticed every time.
"So Tomioka-san, you wanted to show me an abandoned house. Very funny."
"They're not abandoned, they're on sale." He replied walking towards the kitchen.
Shinobu followed him precautiously, "And you're treating it like you own it."
"Only for a while." he replied as he took out 2 bottles of flavored milk. He handed Shinobu the strawberry flavored one knowing that was her favorite and kept the melon flavored one for himself.
"Tomioka-san what's the meaning of this?" she asked one last time, quite getting tired of his shit, really.
Giyuu didn't reply but held her hand as walked upstairs, practically forcing her to follow behind him. They soon reached the attic.
Shinobu was a little taken aback seeing all the clutter of furnite up there. Giyuu pulled up the glass window revealing a beautiful full moon night, how come Shinobu didn't notice that before? And then Tomioka started doing something stupid, which was climbing out of the attic window. Shinobu quickly grabbed his arm as a result of an involuntary reflex, "Are you stupid, do you want to die?"
Giyu was now standing on the roof of a 4 story house with a nerve wrecked Shinobu holding his arm. "Trust me Kochou." he spoke holding out his hand to her.
She shifted her gaze from his moonlit eyes to his hand. Did she trust him with her life? Yes, yes she did. She placed her hand on his and he carefully helped her outside. "Tomioka-san I don't see any point in all of thi-" Shinobu was cut off with the picturesque view of the moon and its bright stars right Infront of her.
Giyuu took a seat next to her, observing the view alongside her. He slowly sipped his melon drink while Shinobu quietly enjoyed her strawberry drink. His gaze shifted from the scenic beauty Infront of him to the other scenic beauty next to him (im a little gay for Shinobu sorry) and there she was Kochou Shinobu, the stars reflected in her eyes as she absent-mindedly stared into the sky being lost in her own void and Giyuu just watched her, she looked even cuter now.
It didn't take long for Shinobu to catch him staring which almost made him choke his drink.
"Are you okay?" she asked him.
"Yeah." he replied after his coughing fits died down. He decided to lay down and enjoy the beauty the night had to offer and Shinobu copied him, laying down next to him. Giyuu had quickly slid his arm towards Shinobu, allowing her to rest her huge head on his arm.
"Tomioka-san." she called out to him making his gaze lock with hers.
"Hm?"
"Thank you. I needed this."
He sent her a soft smile as he tucked behind a strand of her hair behind her ear, "You're welcome."
"You know Tomioka-san, since you've been craving compliments I guess I'll finally give you one." Giyuu softly observed her, wondering what she'd say. "If i were to describe you to a person Tomioka-san. This scenery would suffice."
"Hm?" he raised an eyebrow, "How so?"
"It kinda matches with your personality you know, It's as quiet and mysterious as the night but nevertheless if you observe closely it has all this beauty to offer." she smiled at him, and this time it hurt him. It made him feel weird. It didn't take long for Giyuu's cheeks to be flushed red under the silver moonlight. Giyuu couldn't reply to this, heck he couldn't even force any words through his mouth. Shinobu smiled and gazed back at the stars once again. She was hit a wave of familiarity, this was her and Giyuu's relationship, it was a bit complicated but it was a bit too beautiful to lose. She started to feel her stomach coil in sadness realising this was the last possible memory she'd spend with Giyuu or maybe they could meet up during the holiday seasons and have remakes of adventurous nights like these.
"Tomioka-san, did you get your acceptance letter?"
"Yeah I did."
"Where are you going?" she wasn't facing him, she didn't want him to see her sad expression.
"Same place you are." Giyuu tried his best not to smile while he said that.
Shinobu quickly turned to him in surprise, "That's a horrible joke, Tomioka-san."
"I'm not." he said, pulling out his phone from his pocket and scrolling through his email to show her his proof. And to Shinobu's surprise there it was, and it was legit. Shinobu was quiet, this was what she wanted but in was a bit too much for her to take in all at once.
"Thank God, now I don't have to worry about you not having friends and getting left alone." she snapped back almost too quickly,
"Shut up."
The air was light and heavy at the same time, Shinobu was a bit too happy to be falling asleep but it didn't take her long to doze off in Giyuu's arms, or on Giyuu's arms. Ouch.
He mentally cursed himself for suddenly exhibiting simp behavior, but today was Shinobu's day and he just had to oblige even though he had to sacrifice his arm.
It didn't take long for Giyuu to doze off alongside Shinobu. Falling asleep under a star-filled sky did have a romantic touch to it.
Giyuu was the first to wake up as the sun slowly started to rise amongst the clouds, creating a magnificent hue of purple and orange. Thankfully Shinobu had shifted from laying on his arm to laying on his chest instead which was definitely more comfortable, but surely Shinobu wouldn't be able to sleep long against his chest with his heart pounding like that.
Giyuu took a moment to appreciate a sleepy Shinobu alongside the beautiful sunrise. Her sun-kissed face was just art in its own form. If Giyuu was anywhere as skilled as Sabito in art, he'd use this masterpiece lying beside him as a prompt and then that's when it hit him. Shinobu basked in the golden rays of sunlight, Shinobu was the golden sunrise in early mornings and if Giyuu were to describe her to someone he'd say something along the lines of; "Shinobu you're the morning sunrise. You're annoying but your presence brings warmth." he whispered softly patting her head. And as most cliché scenes this was no different, much to Giyuu's ill fate, Shinobu was seemingly awake the whole time, and she heard every bit of that.
"That's quite harsh Tomioka-san, but I'll take it." she replied causing a frantic Giyuu's heart rate to sky rocket.
With the sun out, Giyuu and Shinobu realised they better be getting home now since they both had guardians to explain their whereabouts to. It didn't take long for them to pack up and reach Shinobu's house. They shared a small hug on Shinobu's front porch along with Shinobu thanking him for giving her an unforgettable journey. This was a nice end to her highschool life. With a wide grin plastered over her face Shinobu walked into her house to 5 very amused and interested sisters.
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