#Mama kanroji

[saffron0v0]

Imagine mitsuri's parents coming to their daughter's funeral and finding her in the hands of some boy they've never met.

Any takes on what would happen?

[themintiris]

it’s crazy how Mitsuri is the only character whose mother is confirmed to be alive (from my knowledge)

[dreaisgrayte]

Headcanons of the hashiras and their ideal weddings!!

(I WANT TO GET MARRIED :()

This is such a cute idea! The Hashiras would be such good spouses let's be honest. I wrote this as reader being a wife, I hope that's okay.

Also AHHH, I want to get married too! Then I'd have someone legally forced to help me stage fic scenarios and be a source of inspiration. That's the dream tbh

Ideal Weddings with the Hashira

Includes: Gyomei Himijima, Tengen Uzui, Sanemi Shinazugawa, Obanai Iguro, Giyu Tomioka, Kyojuro Rengoku, Mitsuri Kanroji, Shinobu Kocho Synopsis: What would your ideal wedding be like with the Hashira? (again Muichiro is my little baby and seeing him get married would be too much, but as a side part: he'd probably forget if you didn't walk him down the aisle yourself, so it would be a very wholesome event for the both of you) warnings: guys... it's up to you how you interpret what happens, but I know and you know.

Gyomei Himejima

Gyomei wants something small and personal. 

The ceremony would take place at a shrine, an overall calm and peaceful event

He invites friends over for a reception in the backyard of the home you share

Gyomei, at all times, will have his hand either over your shoulder, on your thigh, or intertwined with your hand. He wants to keep you close, close enough to hug, close enough to kiss, and close enough to haul off when the party is over

The night ends with you falling asleep cuddled up next to him

Tengen Uzui

Tengen wants to go all out on your wedding dress, the decorations, the music, every little thing is amplified with magnificent splendor, thanks to your soon-to-be husband

The reception is an even bigger event, with floods of people you don’t know dancing to music just so Uzui can show you off for the night

Everything had to be perfectly glorious because that’s what you were

As the new wife, Makio, Suma, and Hinatsuru party with you all night, gossiping about how to best care for your beloved husband

Sanemi Shinazugawa

Sanemi would want just the two of you at the wedding except only those who mattered the most

The “after party” is simply a retreat for the both of you. He whispers about showing you off to the world, shouting from the rooftops about how much he loves you, but tonight you’re only for him

He takes all the time in the world to show you just how much he appreciates his newlywed wife

Obanai Iguro

Obanai is a tricky one because once he fell in love with you, he already saw you as his wife. He would just start calling you sweet marital pet names in the midst of life, taking you by surprise every time

Eventually, you’d have to tell him that you wanted to actually get married, the whole shebang, but Obanai would have you sign the papers and put on the wedding dress for only him to see

He wouldn’t be able to deal with anyone else looking at you from now on since your name and his were intertwined in eternity

Giyu Tomioka

Giyu leaves the planning to you because he can’t be trusted with making so many important decisions

He’s sure to love anything you decide 

When you walk up the aisle looking the way you do, he wishes he would’ve been more involved because his face contorts as he starts to sob over how beautiful you look

At the reception, Giyu still can’t believe that you took on such a stressful job and still smile at him with all the love in your heart. At the end of the night, all he can think about is how gorgeous you are when you still love him – even after he doesn’t deserve it

Kyojuro Rengoku

Kyojuro wants a traditional wedding that makes you shine in the best way. He’s wanted to tie the knot ever since he met you so at the moment he’s as excited as a child on Christmas morning

It’s a charming wedding, one that would appear in a romantic comedy at the end with a ‘just married’ car

Kyojuro carries you through the threshold of your home and not one guest sees either of you for many days because if there’s one thing Rengoku likes calling you more than wife, is hearing you be called mama.

Mitsuri Kanroji

Mitsuri gets excited planning all the colors and ideas and together you make the perfect spring wedding with flowers and cherry blossoms everywhere. 

It’s back to the quaint and romantic Japanese countryside for your wedding, friends and family gathering around to share in the bottomless love 

With Mitsuri it’s like the sun has gotten married to you, her smile is enough to warm your heart and when she kisses you – the whole world falls away

It’s hard for you not to worship Mitsuri with how considerate she is every second of the day, so you end up showering her with surplus amounts of love

Mitsuri is thrilled to show you just how flexible she can be, in more ways than one. 

Shinobu Kocho

Shinobu doesn’t want anyone else to ruin what little time she’ll get to spend with you, so you elope

She takes you far away from everyone else and you travel the world, collecting medicinal flora and fauna, touring beautiful villages, and holding hands the whole way

Now that you’re her wife, everything falls into place, she only wishes her older sister could’ve met you. 

Shinobu whispers to you every night how much she loves you and how she’s damn sure your body could heal the world

[gamblersdoll]

Reader overstimulating genya after she got jealous pls (could u add teasing and degradation) Ty❤️

teasing, degrading, blowjobs, overstim, dacryphilia (crying during sex or oral.)

you frequently got irritated when kanroji pressed herself against genya, knowing how she is— she doesnt always know social cues and when to be touchy and not.

it pissed you off beyond belief, watching her hug genya and her breasts be pushed up to his face and only seeing him squirm irritated you more. how the fuck was he going to call himself loyal if he couldnt even set a simple boundary as such?

it infuriates you.

“b—bugga! hold on, it wasnt like that— oh, god.” he bucks his hips, a choked groan bubbling from his lips and he pressed a hand on your head. the sounds of your sucking and slurping rings in his ears, tensing his thighs.

and his protests and words fell on deaf ears, you bobbing your head up and down all the while you twist your hand around his shaft. all you could think about was him finally admitting defeat, that he was yours and how he apologized for kanroji. you suck your cheeks in, hearing a disgruntled moan from him.

“please— oh fuck, oh god, fuck.” he whimpered in your touch, tears starting to bubble in his eyes and he bites his lip. “ im sorry, fuckin— bugga!”

“you ever gonna let that happen again, genya?” you pull your head up, looking at him through your eyelashes. “you gonna let her whore you out infront of me again?”

“she wasnt—“

your grip around his cock gets a little tighter, spitting out the pool of frothy and bubbly spit onto his red cock head, shlick sounds emit. “are you arguing with me, bitch boy?” you growl softly, his head shaking and his thighs quivering. “because i can most certainly not let you come again and you can get yourself off since you want to slut yourself out.”

“wont happen again— i swear!” he shouts, feeling his balls trying to drain themselves, but being restrained. “please, mama— wont happen again, i swear to you..”

“say you love me, you nasty fuckin’ whore of a boy.”

“i love you, i love you, i love you!”

you wrap your lips around his head, suckling on the slit of his tip and pressing your tongue around it, adding to the feeling of you jerking his cock inside of your mouth. his moans become feral, his hand pushing you down all the way— essentially gagging your head and he sobs as he ejaculated inside of your mouth.

his lips pant, chest heaving and he fixes your hair. “sorry..”

“i want that boundary set by the end of the day. disrespect that that too, and ill make sure you succeed no nut november.”

[lovelyyandereaddictionpoint]

I have a request to make. Platonic yandere lamia Mitsuri x child reader

Child Reader | Platonic Yandere Lamia Mitsuri Kanroji

“Well hello there little one!”

In the deep wilds of some undiscovered rainforest lies a people

Who believe in the legends of snake women and men stealing bachelors and bachelorettes

But not…children persay

So her ambition isn’t exactly like the others

But she never was like them anyway

With a pink scales and green tips to her tail and hair

She was an oddity anyway

Some in the lamia community would lovingly dub her ‘a freak of nature’ or ‘Natural Selection’s great mist(n)ake’

Despite being the strongest female in the area not many held that much respect for her

Maybe because she never had a reason to fight them as she traveled separately and skulked into a dark corners during mating season

She was just so lonely!

So when she found little hands playfully running against the scaled muscles of her tail, she wasn’t inclined to attack

Instead hiding the rest of her top half to let you play with the slimmer side of her tail

Bongos, a table, something to jump over

She lets you have your fun before quietly revealing herself, still hiding a good bit of her tail

“What are you playing now (Y/n)?”

“Lift the heavy tail!”

“Oooh can I help?”

She falls even deeper in love the less you seem to care about her reptilian half

Even the other humans politely choose to look away…especially since she’s gained a bit of a following for her uniqueness

Not to mention you’re an orphan–one of the devoted followers tell her

Of course she’s not going to ask if that was the case before they met because she doesn’t care

But you seem delighted to return to the little burrow cave she had the lackeys build

“Soo? Will you stay with your Mama snake? We can eat those tasty berries again.”

“Oh and the red fishes too?”

“Yup, the red fishes too!”

“Yay!” 

You really don’t mind the cooled coils when the fun is done simply enjoying her soft but firm embrace when night falls

The ones who seem to have a problem are the lamias and nagas who don’t want to upset their balance with humankind

Too bad their attempts to snuff you out or relocate you back to human society is what sets Mitsuri off

Not the bullying, not the rumors, not the exclusion

No 

Its them coming for her little snakelet

And suddenly the reptilian community is in danger whether it be her or her delightful little helpers

“Not my snakelet, I’ll shred you to pieces if you touch them!” 

[deathmetalunicorn1]

How would Katakuri and Kanroji Mitsuri reader interact each other? I feel like both characters are similar! It would be funny seeing Mitsuri saying that Katakuri is the perfect husband for her!

-It was an odd day on Whole Cake Island when you arrived, having just been transported due to a demon’s blood art. You had no idea where you were and since you arrived with a bang, destroyed several buildings, the guards quickly took you into custody.

-When Katakuri arrived in the dungeon, he wasn’t prepared to see you there, crying loudly, almost comically so. He read over the reports of your arrival, a black hole that opened in the sky and spat you out, sending you flying, but he was confused, you looked like a such a delicate person, how was it that you weren’t injured?

-He looked at your sword, finding it unlike anything else he had ever seen before, being forged so thin that it was like a whip- it was very impressive craftsmanship.

-After getting your side of the story, about nearly dying against a demon and being wrapped in a whirlpool of cursed blood, then you got shot out of the sky and landed here.

-He had a feeling, in his gut, that you were telling the truth and he let you out. Your large teary eyes and bright smile was a bit off putting, he didn’t like seeing you in tears, which confused him, he never acted like that with any of his siblings, so why was it so different for you, a stranger.

-You were introduced to Mama, who could sense that you were strong, and she allowed you to live on Whole Cake Island, which you bowed deeply for, thanking her which made her smile, seeing how polite you were.

-Katakuri was given the job of watching over you, to make sure that you weren’t going to be a threat to anyone, you didn’t mind, as you would have been cautious if you were in his position.

-He learned that you were a warrior, a Demon Slayer, and that you were one of the strongest, being a Hashira, which made him curious on how strong you truly were.

-Since you were not originally part of this world he couldn’t read you, he had to rely on his strength rather than his Haki to take you on. You surprised not only him but several others who had come to watch the fight, with how strong you were.

-You were a dainty looking thing, but you easily punched a crater into the ground where he had been standing only moments before. You didn’t manage to hit him, but you did catch his arm only once and managed to pull him, making his boots skid across the ground, which was super impressive, something you learned later on.

-You knew Katakuri was a strong man, but to hear about his exploits and adoration from his siblings, his image only grew in your eyes.

-You had earned his respect, being able to go toe-to-toe with him, at least for a little bit and he found himself wanting to spend more time with you.

-When he found out that you were a big eater on top of it, being able to easily pack away your meals without looking any different, he couldn’t help but smile behind his scarf, keeping it hidden, you were just getting better and better in his eyes.

-Mama could see the budding romance between the two of you, mainly with you, as Katakuri looked stoic as ever, but she could see your smile and lingering glances.

-She knew that Katakuri liked you as he invited you to have tea with him, letting you chat about your day to him while he just sat silently, letting you talk, enjoying his time with you.

-Mama had to wonder what the wedding was going to look like as a smile spread across her lips, calling for Katakuri to join her. You sneezed a short while later, which made you curious as to who was talking about you.

[xxsabitoxx]

The Pillars and their Wolf Ranking

Warning: Alpha / Beta / Omega type shit. I… yeah. No m!preg or slick tho lmfao just a causal… post hmm

A/N: this is fully meant to be a crack head canon post. The idea came to me while I was delirious at 4am… honestly I should have taken it as a bad omen but here we are. Fun fact I used to strictly write A/B/O fics for a very different fandom LMFAO 🫣

I genuinely could not take this seriously the whole mother fucking time so PAH-LEASE don’t come for me for the cringe… or maybe you like this idk I don’t judge

Tomioka Giyu

Alpha

Against his will tbh, he was hoping to be a beta

He’s more withdrawn and “timid” for lack of better words

A particular someone was enraged when Giyu turned out to be an alpha and not him

His only plus is he doesn’t have to deal with omega heats… the idea makes him a bit uncomfortable

Kocho Shinobu

Beta

She’s relieved, though she wouldn’t have minded being an alpha

Had she gotten the title of omega nobody would have ever heard from her ever again

Mama ain’t raise no bitch… cause mama didn’t raise her but anyways… she’d sooner jump off a cliff head first into a rocky ravine  before letting some alpha mate her

She can go about her life as normal

Rengoku Kyojuro

Alpha

He’s not ashamed of it, he rather likes the role

He loves to take care of people, he can command without coming off like a douche bag and people are more than happy to oblige

Plus he wants a big family so being an alpha makes it easier for him I guess

Omegas in heat do have to stay away from him though… he can’t help it… the issue being they practically throw themselves at him

Uzui Tengen

Alpha with three mated wives looking for a fourth

You’re on something if you don’t think this man is an alpha in every sense

Alpha Tengen is horny so don’t be shocked that he already has like five kids with more on the way LMFAO

That being said, Hina, Makio and Suma are obviously omegas

He’s a charmer, so along side Rengoku, people like to go to him for help and such

Kanroji Mitsuri

Alpha female

You thought I was gonna say omega, didn’t you?

Naw my girl is too damn strong (albeit emotional) to be classed as omega

Hell she was pretty shocked by it, so was everyone else. She’s so emotional they for sure thought she’d be an omega. Then again her appetite…

Luckily though the man she had her eyes on happens to be an omega

Iguro Obanai

Omega who genuinely would have offed himself if Mitsuri didn’t turn out to be an alpha

I don’t care what anyone says I totally see this man being an omega and completely and utterly embarrassed because of it

His only saving grace was Mitsuri being an alpha and tbh he finds it so unbelievably hot

While he is an omega he definitely isn’t a shrimpy little bitch and can fully handle himself

When it comes to Mitsuri though he’ll absolutely let her baby the fuck out of him and call him cute

Shinazugawa Sanemi

Omega bitch boy LMFAO

Stfu rn cause baby girl is 100% an omega and I have proof… sorta

My proof being that Gyomei said Sanemi was shy in the little “what the pillars think of each other” thingy

He’s the one that’s enraged about Giyu being an alpha, not even Obanai is that mad lmfao

Tbh it was too cliche to say he’s an alpha and honestly he just doesn’t feel like one to me

Himejima Gyomei

Beta surprisingly

He’s a gentle soul so it makes more sense that he’s a beta and not an alpha

He’s a beta that people still look towards for advice and protection

Similar to Shinobu, he’s chill with this cause he can go about living his life and not having to worry about ruts or heat lmfao

He’s not an overly horny man so…

[kurooandkenmasslut]

HASHIRA X F!READER!

about - You were simply changing your clothes but didn't expect an unexpected guest to enter...

notes: AHHH!! i know i haven't written is so so long!! i was getting busier and i haven't got any rest 🥹 but!! i decided to make this on the spot so...Enjoy!

GIYU TOMIOKA!

"Ughh! I'm so glad that's off me!" As you closed your door, you said your head tilted back in pleasure. The sweat and the patches of blood on your body made you sick. Your legs were sweaty and you felt like drowning yourself in water. You were taking your top off when you heard mumbling and stopped. You froze and peeked over your arms, only to see your boyfriend, Giyu Tomioka, halted at your door. You squealed before running to your bathroom. 'Oh god, that was so embarrassing! He just saw my bra! KYAAA!!' You thought, head against the door and your butt on the floor. You heard footsteps come to the door. "I... I'm so sorry, I didn't mean- I- uhm- I'm sorry, I hope you forgive me." Giyu stuttered before walking at a fast pace. That was before you opened the door and peeked your head out.

TENGEN UZUI! & his sexy wives!

"hm, maybe I shouldn't have trained at the lake..." you mumbled, to put it short, you were training down at a gorgeous lake you found just down the hill from your estate, but while you were there, it started to rain, which made you sulk since your clothes were all damp. But to make your day even worse, your left leg slipped and you fell head-first into the lake, making you fret more than ever.

as you were dragging yourself up the hill, you remembered that your husband, the famous and flashy Uzui Tengen, had told you earlier that he and your wives would visit your estate before leaving for their extended mission. Realizing this, your slow agonizing pace came to a hurried and rushed pace causing burning in your already worn-out muscles.

you finally reached the door and almost broke it down. You flung off your top and searched frantically for a top to put on. You were so caught up in trying to put on a top that you didn't realize that your guests were already here...

"zoo wee Mama! what a flashy and gorgeous sight! Your breasts look so good in that br- OW MAKIO!"

You jumped and snapped your head around to see your wives and your husband in the doorway. Tengen licking his lips, suma blushing (maybe drooling a bit..) makio turning into a tomato and fiddling with her hair, and hinatsuru trying to cover her eyes and trying to shove everyone with a red face.

after hina shoved everyone, you finally came out of your state of shock and slapped your hands on your now flustered face.

MITSURI KANROJI!

You yawn and debate to yourself if you should change into your PJs yet or not. To put it short, you ended up doing so.

You took off your top and searched around for another.

"Should I change into one of mitsuris tops?" you asked yourself. You heard your creeky door creak open with a red face and lovely green and pink hair, styled in braids.

"EEEEK! IMSOSOSOSOSOSOSOSOSORRY!! IREALLYDIDNTMEANITISWEAR!!! IJUSTWANTEDTOASKYOUWHATYOUWANTEDFORDINNER!! I SWEAR I WASN'T-" you laughed and her small rant. "'suri, it's really okay, "a-a-a-are you sure?! I'mreallyso-"

You grabbed her face and kissed her lips to shut her up, but now you think you've made the wrong mistake since she passed out of embarrassment...

SHINOBU KOCHO!

you were doing hashira training, the ones Aoi and the three butterfly girls asked you to join in.

Unfortunately for you, inosuke splashed Green tea all over you, multiple times may I say (the only times when you turned your back and he splashed you for no reason whatsoever 👺)

"MUHAHAHAHAHHA LORD INOSUKE HAS SPLASHED YOU YET AGAIN!! FEEL THE PAIN, UNDERLING?! WANNA FIGHT?!" he screamed and you just sighed in response.

You were changing in your now-soaked uniform when Shinobu, your girlfriend of three years, peeked her head in.

"Oh my! Look at your lovely curves!~" "SHINOBU KOCHO!!" "Pfttt, I'm only kidding darling, your body is beautiful~" "GET O-" "Okay okay! I'm going!"

SANEMI SHINAZUGAWA !

You yawned after coming into your front door, too tired to notify your husband, sanemi, that you were home from your week's mission.

You creaked your shared room door open and slipped out of your uniform and brought two towels and headed into the bathroom. You fill up the bath and slipped in, softly and silently groaning in pleasure. You lay your head back and closed your eyes, the feeling of the hot water soaking onto your body. After about 20 minutes of doing your business in the bath, your shaking legs manage to carry your weight when you stood up.

Suddenly, a cold draft entered the air, your body shivering at the feeling. The reason for that is that your husband had opened the door and started doing his own business. Who does that man think he is?!

You dared not to breathe as he finished. He turned around to wash his hands but his purple orbs widened at you. You quickly covered yourself before you ran out with your towel, totally embarrassed.

Let's say after that you couldn't look him in the eye, especially since you noticed he got a boner...

OBANAI IGURO !

Earlier this week, you went shopping with mitsuri and Shinobu for clothes since your clothes got ripped due to a demon randomly attacking. But the only thing you didn't realize is that the size was too small, so you decided to change back into mitsuris spare clothes.

Wondering where it was you explored your bedroom, every inch scanned by your eyes.

For some reason, you thought maybe it slipped under your bed by accident? And it somehow did. You took off your top and gonna switch onto mitusris but the top had so many buttons, so you had to take them out. While you were doing that, you felt Kaburamaru, obanai's snake, slither up your leg.

Greeting him, you brought him on your shoulders while you tried to figure out how to put it on.

All while this was happening, obanai was looking frantically for kaburamaru, how did he not notice where he went?! And so, he checked every room in the house, all except your shared bedroom. He slowly crept up and looked through like a gap in the door and the doorframe. His foot unfortunately for the both of you, hit forward, so the door creaked loudly, causing you to go into alert mode, reaching your hands for your sword beside your bed.

Realizing that it isn't a demon, and it's your boyfriend, embarrassment and shyness crept up your body and your face turned red. Obanai also noticed the situation, his face turned every shade of red before he slammed the door closed.

"Lock the door next time... idiot.."

RENGOKU KYOJURO !

"I THINK THAT IT'S ENOUGH TODAY! YOUR UNIFORM IS DIRTY! PLEASE CHANGE AND COME BACK OUT AGAIN DARLING!" Kyojuro yelled as you sighed. You two were training for hours and your energy was drained, yet you still question why he was still yelling in his usual booming voice.

You dragged your feet to where your shared room and peeled off your uniform top, which made you sigh in relief. You flopped onto your bed and just rested your eyes. You don't know how long you've been laying there but you know it's been too long since you could hear your boyfriend's loud footsteps all through the estate. You open your eyes and tried to sit up but then realised that you honestly couldn't due to your shaky, and cut arms.

"DARLING! WHAT TAKING YOU SO-... I-IT SEEMS THAT YOU ARE STILL CHANGING! MY APOLOGIES! I-ILL.. I'LL GET GOING NOW!" You could almost hear the loud beats of his heart.

He closed the door and let out a breath of air. He's so glad that he went out almost immediately because his cheeks were turning pink. His mind flashed of you in a- nonono! He can't be thinking this, it would be very inappropriate. But let's say he did drool a bit-

GYOMEI HIMEJIMA !

"..love? Why is your heart beating so fast?" Gyomei questioned. You were getting ready for a shower, so you stripped off naked and were reaching for a towel when gyomei came in. You froze and just stood in your place, your face burning with embarrassment.

"U-um.. gyo.. i-im changing.." and that's when gyomei froze. "Ah.. i-i understand.. I apologize for intruding." "... it's okay.." you mutter as he shuffles back and closes the door as you slapped your face in embarrassment.

MUICHIRO TOKITO !

"What did I come in here for again..?" Muichiro asked himself. "EEEEEEKKKK GET OUT!!" You screamed. He yawned and shrugged. He waddled over to the corner to fetch his katana and back again as if you weren't there. "umm???? Can you get out now" "...mkay." as he strutted over and out the door, without closing the door, which made your eye twitch.

notes: YAYAYAYYA IM FINALLY DONEEEE OMMGGGJSHAHAGARAaaddua ⚰️

Reblog when you read this! it always helps a writer ! 💝

[kny-agere]

A little angsty request Muichiro regresses and thinks Obanai is Yuichiro

Didn’t do it tooo angsty but I hope it’s still good (and added Mitsuri bc I felt it pushed things along better).

★彡☆彡★彡

“He won’t let me put him down.” Iguro had been holding Muichiro for at least an hour at this point. As a demon slayer he had the strength to do so but somehow it was still tiring. Iguro wanted to go lie down for a bit or simply have some time to himself.

“Maybe he’s hungry,” Mitsuri suggested. She was clearly worried. Usually the younger hashira clinged to the woman. They could hardly be separated. For Tokito to barely have any interest in her was a sign something was wrong, except the boy seemed perfectly happy. “I’ll get some fruit for us!”

She disappears and still Muichiro barely blinks. He happily nuzzles Obanai’s chest and pulls at his hair. The one or two pieces that are a little longer are easy to grasp. The younger boy seems a little spacier than usual. In between soft kisses and tight hugs he stares at Iguro’s face with a strange look on his face. Then he blinks rapidly a few times and goes back to being more active.

The few times Kanroji had tried to take him into her hands Tokito had almost immediately burst into tears. His face screwed up and the boy gripped Iguro’s haori like a lifeline. Normally he’d be treating Kanroji like that.

At least in the older slayers arms he wasn’t complaining or squirming around much. Though it didn’t seem like the boy would be falling asleep any time soon either.

“We had peaches! I cut them up really small so Mui-kun doesn’t have trouble eating them.”

“He can eat regular slices just fine.”

“It’s better this way! He’s my baby and I’ll treat him like one.” Kanroji sat beside Iguro and waved a small peach cube in the young boys face. Muichiro huffed and turned back into Obanai’s chest. Immediately Mitsuri wilts.

“Do you think he hates me?” The woman sounds nearly hysterical. Tears build in her eyes.

“He doesn’t.” Iguro almost growls. He refuses to think that anyone could even dislike Mitsuri. “Don’t you want your mama?” This time he directs the words towards Tokito. It’s rare they use such familiar words, ones like mother and father. Obanai hopes it’ll remind the younger slayer who cares for him most.

“Bubber.” The words are utter nonsense but Muichiro speaks the words a few times over while he nuzzles any part of Iguro he can reach.

“What is he saying?” Mitsuri manages to stop her tears for a few minutes. “Do you have a little nickname for Iguro-kun?” She pokes his cheek and at the very least he doesn’t whine at all.

Muichiro takes a deep breath. “Brud-bur.” He focuses very hard when speaker. One of his small hands tugs at Obanai’s hair again. The older man still looks confused.

Kanroji has gone very quiet. She looks sad again but not for herself. Leaning in close to Iguro she speaks very softly, “I think he’s saying brother.”

Suddenly he doesn’t care so much about having to coddle the young boy.

[reallypleasanttree]

@strarri After reading chapter 10 of Kimetsu Academy I was inspired.

Obamitsu-Kimetsu Academy AU 🐍🩷🍡

It started with a snake scarf and an embroidered pair of socks. Mitsuri always gave Obanai gifts, but over time they started exchanging gifts on nearly every date. They ranged from sweets to bitter drinks to plushies and more. 

Mitsuri sipped on her bubble tea enjoying the brown sugar boba as she thought about what she could give Obanai next. She had been so busy with graduation coming up that she didn’t have time to see him. He was supposed to come to her graduation with her family. It’d only be the second time they met him, but they seemed to get along. 

Mitsuri frowned thinking about the last time she saw him. They went to the strip mall for drinks and a movie. It was a drama film about a boy raised in the woods by a boar. However the mama boar died at the end and the boy was left alone. Mitsuri ended up crying and Obanai passed her his handkerchief with her cat drawing. 

They left the theater holding hands and then venturing in and out of all the stores. Cooking, accessory, jewelry, pet, and plant shops. Kaburamaru enjoyed the pet shop the most and bobbed his head up and down excitedly when he saw another white rat snake. After Mitsuri saw that she forgot about the sad ending. Obanai smiled at the white snake and Mitsuri. He wasn’t a man of many words, but his eyes were expressive enough. 

Hmmm…Mitsuri chewed on her straw. On that date Obanai bought her succulent plant after she said she liked them. Though when she said she liked them she had been looking at a necklace with a succulent at the jewelry store. She flushed at the memory. The necklace was way too expensive and when she saw the price tag she pulled Obanai out of the shop. He’d never given her jewelry before.

Should she give him a plant in return? She wrinkled her nose and kicked her feet in the chair. No. He wasn’t the type to like plants. What else had he mentioned recently needing? Or did Kaburamaru need something? 

Obanai said his first lab coat was getting frayed on the cuffs. Maybe she could mend them. She could add black and stripes! Or maybe a snake pattern! She giggled at the idea. Obanai normally wore his cuffs over his hands. He’d be so cute with new ones. How would she be able to get his lab coat without raising suspicion? Maybe she could invite him over directly after work or ask his students to help… the ones who delivered her letter. 

Mitsuri tapped her temple. Tanjiro and Zenitsu loved Obanai. Of course they would be willing to help. 

———-

Zenitsu glanced at the chemistry lab door. Miss Kanroji asked him and Tanjiro to get Mr. Iguro’s lab coat. She said she wanted to mend it without him knowing it as a gift. The blonde knew Obanai and Mitsuri loved each other and at heart he was a hopeless romantic. 

Inosuke was supposed to make a distraction that would cause Mr. Iguro to leave the classroom. There was a screech and the clash of glass. Then Inosuke ran down the hallway with feral gremlin energy. The chemistry teacher opened the door as Zenitsu turned to hug the lockers. Tanjiro would run interference if Zenitsu couldn’t find the lab coat. 

“Get back here, Hashibira!” Mr. Iguro charged past Zenitsu without seeing him. Zenitsu crept to the door trying not to make any sound. He closed the door behind him and started looking through the desk drawers. The first drawer had office supplies, the second drawer had his lunch box and a post-it note with a heart on it(Mitsuri must have given it to him), and the third drawer had treats for the snake. 

Zenitsu glanced at the door and his heart raced. He heard Inosuke screaming still and the chemistry teacher chasing him. Sweat poured down his forehead. He was not made for covert missions like this. Except he was the one with the best hearing, which made it easier for him to detect someone coming back. He spun around to the file cabinet and pulled open every drawer. At least he could be grateful for how organized the teacher was. Everything had a place and-

His brown eyes widened as he noticed a small velvet box with a silver clasp on the front. Was that what he thought it was? Because if it was then Miss Kanroji’s gift would pale in comparison. He reached to the box despite his better instincts telling him to keep searching for the old lab coat. The anxious student opened the clasp and it was indeed what he assumed. He gasped and hurriedly put it back where he found it. 

“Lab coat,” Zenitsu muttered to himself and continued searching until he found the old lab coat in the bottom drawer of the second cabinet he searched. Tanjiro was approaching with the chemistry teacher. 

“I don’t want to buy any trinkets for a fundraiser, Mr. Kamado,” the black haired man bristled. 

“But I need to raise more money so Nezuko can go to Kyoto with her classmates,” Tanjiro continued. Zenitsu stuffed the lab coat under his uniform’s sweater and edged towards the door. He could slip by if Mr. Iguro had his back turned. The student chanced a glance out the small window on the door. The teacher had his back turned to the door and Tanjiro spoke louder as Zenitsu gave him a thumbs up. 

“Think of my little sister,” the boy repeated, but the teacher shook his head. Zenitsu glued himself to the wall and exited the classroom. 

“I don’t have any money left to give away. I just bought something for-” Mr. Iguro paused and began turning his head towards Zenitsu. Without fail, Tanjiro grabbed the teacher’s face to hold it in place. 

“Wait, you’ve got something in your eye,” the maroon haired boy said with all the sincerity he could muster. The white snake around the man’s shoulder hissed. “I think it could be doubt,” Tanjiro nodded as if agreeing with himself. Zenitsu inched further away. If he could get to the bathroom, he could pretend he had been there the entire time. 

“Get your hands off of me,” the teacher said firmly. Zenitsu could feel the air change. A certain aura darkened the hallway. He saw Mr. Iguro grab Tanjiro’s wrist and push him away. “If you ever touch me again, you will have three times more homework than everyone else until the end of your school days here,” he threatened. Tanjiro instantly dropped his other hand. 

Keep going, keep going, keep going, Zenitsu repeated to himself as he all but ran to the bathroom. This mission was worth it though. In honor of true love, it was worth it. Zenitsu grinned. If everything went well, Miss Kanroji would soon be Mrs. Iguro. 

———-

Graduation went smoothly. Mitsuri went through the line to shake hands with the university president and almost nearly tripped one time over the threshold between the stage and staircase. Her mom probably caught it on camera much to her embarrassment. Obanai told her her clumsiness was adorable and her face turned into a cherry. 

After dinner with her family, Obanai asked if she wanted to take an evening stroll through the park. They walked hand in hand as the sun started to set. He led her towards the fountain as she babbled about her new job. 

“I’m sort of nervous about working for her, you know? I worked at the pizza shop for so long, I’ll probably start listing off pizza toppings instead of plotlines,” she said. “I’m honored to collaborate with a best selling shojo artist, but it’s wild to think I was picked out of a thousand applicants.”

“Because she knows you’re the most talented upcoming manga artist,” Obanai reassured her. She was lucky to be with such a kind gentleman. The water fountain was coming into view. It was at the center of the park and one of Mitsuri’s favorite spots in the city. It was so pretty with the mermaid and koi fish statues decorating the centerpiece. The mermaids held vases to pour water out of while the koi circled the perimeter. 

“Do you want to sit down for a bit?” Obanai asked and she nodded. She bounced up to the stone bench next to the fountain. Mitsuri sat down and flashed her boyfriend a smile. This was the perfect end to her day. Graduation, dinner with her family, and an evening with her boyfriend. She would give him his mended lab coat when they got back to her car. He was going to freak out when he saw it. Just thinking about it made her giddy. 

“I could spend every day like this,” Mitsuri commented. “Seeing my family and then hanging out with you. You’re my favorite person. Oh, remind me I have a gift in my car for you.”

Obanai was still standing and she gently tugged on his hand to have him sit down. His sweet eyes focused on her. His brows were relaxed and he was smiling under the mask. With his free hand, he reached up to remove the white mask. Mitsuri tilted her head. His allergies were especially bad during the summer. 

“You shouldn’t take off your mask! The pollen count is really high today,” Mitsuri panicked, reaching up to put the mask over his face again. “I don’t want you to get sick or have a coughing fit.”

“It’ll be fine for a second,” Obanai cleared his throat. His palms were sweating now from the humidity. “You’re my favorite person too. When I’m with you I forget about all my problems and just have fun.” He pulled something out of his pocket. A small maroon velvet box. Mitsuri covered her mouth as Obanai got down on one knee. Was he going to- Water already started leaking from her eyes. 

“I want to spend every day with you. From this day to my last. I want to see your bubbly face each morning. Each afternoon I want to see you eating sakura mochi and each evening I want to kiss you good night. Will you marry me, Mitsuri?” Obanai asked. His voice began to shake towards the end. Hesitantly, he opened the jewelry box to reveal a golden ring with emeralds surrounding a pink diamond to match her hair. 

“Yes!” Mitsuri screamed and threw herself on him in her excitement. His back hit the pathed ground and she draped herself over him. “Yes, yes, yes,” Mitsuri said, green eyes flashing. She brought her lips to his, giving him a peck. He didn’t like public displays of affection, but she couldn’t control herself. Obanai returned her smile before coughing. 

“Oops, sorry,” Mitsuri climbed off of him and sat on the ground beside him. Obanai sat beside her and took the ring out of the box to place on her left. “I think you just gave me the best gift possible,” she said admiring the glimmering jewels. “This is so much better than what I got you.”

“Doubtful,” he said. “You just gave me the best gift of all. The promise to marry me and live together until we’re old and gray,” he ran a thumb over her cheek. Now she sucked in her breath as large tears rolled down her face. He stole her words.

[miraclesnail]

Mitsuri’s first meeting with the Mist Pillar does not start off on a great foot. It actually goes in a very embarrassing route. Incredibly embarrassing! If she could, she’ll hide underneath a rock and let herself rot.

Or basically how I picture these two meet ❤️

ao3

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“Are you lost?”

In the garden of the Butterfly Estate, on a morning sunny day in spring, on a bench underneath a beautiful tree in bloom with a pack of her favorite sakura mochi, Mitsuri meets Muichirou. 

He’s a short boy in a modified rendition of their Demon Slayer Corps uniform, wandering through the halls with this dazed sort of expression. She must have seen him at least seven times before she had to say something. 

The child doesn’t glance at her, just continues walking down the hall, and Mitsuri gets up from her seat, tucking her lunch away. 

“Hello? Are you okay?” she asks, strolling right up beside the boy. 

The little boy comes to a stop and looks up at her. He tilts his head to the side, wordlessly staring at her with a blank, dazed glint to those turquoise eyes like he’s sleepy or bored. 

Mitsuri kneels to one knee so they can be at an even height. 

“Are you hurt? Is that why you’re here? Where’s your mama and papa?”

“My mother? My father? Hmmm.” The boy crosses his arms and tilts his head to the other side slowly as he thinks. It’s actually… kind of adorable! How cute! It takes all Mitsuri has to not smile giddily and squeeze the child to her chest. 

“I don’t know,” is the delayed response. Then eyes stray to her abnormally vibrant hair. Before the familiar insecurity can take over and she starts making excuses, the boy speaks first. “Your hair. It’s really pretty.”

Eh? Really? Seriously?! But there’s no fear, no scorn or mockery, only honesty in the boy’s face and Mitsuri beams. What a first! 

“Thank you! Not many people like it. A lot think I’m a hoodlum or a bad person for having such a wild color. You’re one of the few strangers who don’t think so! Do you want candy? Maybe some sakura mochi? I have a whole—”

Wait, wait, wait. That’s not the issue at hand. There’s a lost child! She can’t leave him be. Rengoku will surely understand why she’ll be late for their lunch and training session afterward. Mitsuri smiles gently and takes the boy’s hand with hers, standing back up. 

“Big Sister Mitsuri is going to help you find your mom and dad, okay? Come on, let’s go for a little walk! They can't possibly be far.”

The boy hums again, shaking his head as he follows along with her whims. 

They walk all over the compound, hand in hand, Mitsuri pointing to any adultish-looking person and the boy squinting at them in thought before shrugging.

I don’t know. I don’t think that’s them. I don’t remember, are the boy’s answer.

Does he need glasses? Can he just not see his parents? He’s squinting at everybody a lot and taking his time answering, Mitsuri ponders worriedly, unaware of the passing kakushi and other slayers staring at them with varying degrees of shock and wonder. They whisper amongst themselves as Mitsuri debates on what to do next.

Walking around just hoping they’ll come across the parents doesn’t seem to be working out. What should she do next? 

The Master knows every corp member. He should know who this child belongs to! But what if he’s too busy and sick to be bothered with? 

Shinobu also knows a lot of people. Plus Shinobu is smart. The smartest person she knows. She’ll know what to do! But what if she’s busy too?! Running the main healing center, inventing new medicine and poisons, slaying demons. Is it alright for her to put more work on top of Shinobu’s already mountainous load? 

“Kanroji, there you are!” 

Mitsuri perks up, turning around to find her former trainer, now a colleague, coming towards them. Rengoku! Rengoku also knows a lot of the corps members! Bright, red-yellow eyes fall to the boy beside her and they flicker with recognition. “Oh, Tokito, you’re here as well! I see you two are already acquainted! Would you like to join us for lunch?”

Huh? Does Rengoku know this child? Even better! Then together they can find this child’s parents and go about their day like planned. 

Wait. 

What did Rengoku say? 

Tokito? 

It was Tokito, right?!

The Tokito?! As in the Tokito Muichirou the Mist Pillar?! As in the youngest demon slayer to become a Pillar in history?! As in the incredibly talented swordsman Rengoku has been telling her about for the past couple weeks? That Tokito Muichirou?! No way this cute, adorable child can be him! 

But Rengoku is patting Muichirou’s back with familiarity and Muichirou isn’t correcting Rengoku.

“You’re… Tokito the Mist Pillar?” Mitsuri mutters, knees weak as the little boy looks up at her and nods. 

Oh. 

Ah. 

She sees.

How silly of her!

What a big, grand mistake she has made!

An unforgivable crime as some may put it!

“I’m so sorry!” she says, falling to one knee and bowing her head, red-hot embarrassment flushing through her. Her cheeks burn in shame. “Please forgive me for speaking so casually with you. I didn’t mean to distract you and pull you away from your original destination. And, um, I’m sorry for treating you like a child, holding your hand and guiding you around. I—um—didn’t know and, um—”

Shut up already! You’re making this a thousand times worse!  

Okay, but, why hadn’t Muichirou said anything to her?! Why hadn’t he stopped her?! Why did he allow himself to be treated like some lost child??? Wait, why is she blaming him? She’s the one that completely messed up here! What kind of slayer doesn’t know who the Pillars are? Especially considering you’re friends with half of them! Stupid, stupid, stupid. 

How embarrassing. Super embarrassing! She’s going to die from this shame. And worse yet, worse than all of this, is how silent Muichirou is. He hasn’t said a single word nor a scold. Not even a sound of disdain! This deafening silence is definitely worse! She’ll really die if nobody says anything soon! 

Ages must have passed before Mitsuri gains the courage to peek a glance upwards. Rengoku has his arms crossed, a clueless smile on his face as he looks between her and the Mist Pillar. Muichirou for his part isn’t glaring at her (Yay!) but staring at the sky. 

It’s a few more minutes of painful, awkward silence before Mitsuri blurts out hesitantly, “Um, hello?”

“Hm?” Muichirou lowers his eyes, crossing his arms, head tilting to the side like earlier. It’s so cute. It takes all Mitsuri has not to grin. You must resist! If you smile now, you’ll make this a thousand times worse. Don’t screw up more than you already have, Mitsuri! So Mitsuri waits with bated breath, struggling to breathe with how hard she’s holding back her grin. She really hopes it doesn’t show on her face. 

Muichirou hums again, head tilting to the other side. 

“Do I know you?”

…

Huh?

“Tokito suffers from short-term memory loss,” Rengoku explains, offering a hand to help her up. “Don’t let it get to you. He also doesn’t remember me.” 

Mitsuri blinks in confusion.

What? 

“Tokito, we’re about to go have lunch at this new shop. Want to join us?” Rengoku says to Muichirou, turning away from her.

The danger has passed. It looks like Muichirou isn’t angry at her. But Mitsuri’s still trying to wrap her head around all this, around the fact that—

“I can’t. I had…something to do. Something important.” Muichirou frowns for a bit before his face smooths over. “I don’t remember though.” 

That someone like Muichirou with his condition is in the organization much less one of the highest ranking positions there is. 

Rengoku and Muichirou are talking more about arranging a lunch date. A simple, mundane topic that’s safe and acceptable. And if she wants to maintain this cordial atmosphere, then she should follow suit but her curiosity overrides her. Mitsuri tries not to let her unease show in her wavering smile. 

“Um, sorry to intrude and sorry for such personal questions, but do you really not remember your mom and dad?”

“No,” Muichirou says emotionlessly.

“Where are you from? Maybe I can help you look for them , ” she offers, but Rengoku is shaking his head slightly. Gone, he mouths and oh. 

Oh.  

Oh no. 

Gone? So they’re dead?

Does this mean Muichirou is all alone in this world? He must be if he’s allowed to be here. It took a lot of effort just to convince her mom and dad to let her go train. And she was much older than Muichirou is now when she finally went through the final selection. 

To have nobody stop him. To have nobody fret over him or patch his wounds. To not have a warm house to go back to. To have no one to share a meal with. To have no one to welcome him home. 

How horrible. How awful. 

The tears come despite her efforts to hold them back. She apologizes and struggles more to bite back the tears, stepping back to let Rengoku and Muichirou progress the conversation to a different topic as she composes herself. 

But just the thought of it, the picture of it, of Muichirou alone in an empty house or a table, to come home without someone to greet him or see him off, makes her eyes water again. 

It’s just too sad to think about. 

xxx

Mitsuri isn’t blind. She knows the majority of the Demon Slayers Corps are made of members who lost some or all they hold dear to the demons. Then there are those who’s family has been in the business for generations. She’s a bit of an outlier, finding them by mistake, rather than from grief or duty. 

She tries her best for her small talk not to center around family. The weather is always safe. ‘How are you?’ can be dicey especially when she asks someone as gloomy as Tomioka or as snarky as Shinazugawa. ‘What are your dreams?’ is usually fine too. 

Rengoku would love to travel and organize his family’s library, maybe spend an afternoon or two going over their history. And of course, traveling and eating good food! Just thinking of all the stalls they’ll visit is making her mouth water.  

Uzui’s is to start a family and settle down with his three beautiful wives! Mitsuri has no doubt their children will be beautiful. Who knows, maybe she can be their Fun Auntie and take them out for a few outings! 

Tomioka’s dreams are a mystery. It’s hard to catch a moment with the person. And whenever she manages to do so, Tomioka is a man of few words and very hard to converse with. But that mysterious aura is what makes him so cool! And plus he’s not as scary as Shinazugawa so Mitsuri isn’t too bummed out by the lack of participation. 

Muichirou is kind of similar to Tomioka in that fashion. Hard to talk with and not good at keeping the conversation going. At least Muichirou just wanders off lost in thought compared to Tomioka’s attempts to run from her. 

Not that any of that will deter Mitsuri! 

Maybe Muichirou and Tomioka are just shy. Whatever the case, Mitsuri will break through that grumpy layer. She just knows Muichirou is a sweet soul underneath even though he always looks a little lost and a little sad. 

She knows he’s capable. He has to be if he’s a Pillar. But it’s just so hard to remember that when he’s so small and unassuming. It’s a horrible habit, she knows. She’s doing her best to break that line of thought. If Muichirou wanted, he could beat her blindfolded. 

Worse yet is her desire to braid his hair. It just looks so smooth and flowy. Rengoku let her do it once to his hair. Uzui and Shinobu too. But their hair isn't as long as hers so their braids end much, much shorter. Muichirou though… his braids might be as long as hers!

Well, Mitsuri will work her way up to braiding, and if that never happens, then she’ll ask Shinobu to consider growing her hair out. 

And even worse than her habit of forgetting Muichirou’s rank or wanting to braid Muichirou’s hair, it’s her inability to remain professional. 

They haven’t come across each other much after their initial meeting. Maybe once or twice? And it is always from afar with a road separating them with her swinging her arm back and forth and yelling her greeting. Muichirou would give her a slight tilt of his head with a little wrinkle in his forehead as he thinks before giving her a small wave back, no recognition behind his eyes. 

This is the first time they’re a couple meters from each other and Mitsuri rushes to finish slurping her udon, waving her hand frantically to catch Muichirou’s attention. But the boy continues to walk past the restaurant and Mitsuri panics, swallowing the noodles without chewing and almost choking. But she manages to sputter out his name just in time. 

“Muichir—” Wait! He might be younger, but he’s still a higher rank than you! “T-Tokito!” she stutters out the correction. 

The slayer pauses, glancing over his shoulder and taking in her Nichirin Blade resting on her belt and her Corps uniform, before fully turning to face her. 

“Muichirou is fine. I don’t care which one you use.”

Oh. Mitsuri beams. Hooray! “Well, Muichirou, then! Come in, come in! Are you busy? Do you want anything? My treat!”

Muichirou nods his head and sits down on the seat across from her, not commenting on her stacks and stacks and stacks of finished bowls. Mitsuri orders for him, the Pillar stating he’s fine with whatever. 

And while they wait, Mitsuri fills the silence, “It’s been a while, hasn’t it?”

A head tilts to the side and arms cross over his chest as her superior hums in thought. “We met before?”

“Yes.” Couple times already, but there’s really no point in saying that and there’s really no way she’ll tell him how they first met. “I’m Kanroji Mitsuri.” 

“Ah. Okay.” But there’s no familiarity behind his words. Turquoise eyes drift to her pink hair with its green tips and he stares at it for a moment longer before stating, “Your hair is a pretty color.”

The warmth that fills her is not any dimmer than when Muichirou first complimented her hair. 

Muichirou said the same thing when we first met. He’s being honest. Then that must really be what he thinks.  

“Thank you! If you can believe it, my hair was actually completely black — almost like yours — but somewhere along the way it started changing. Probably because of all the sakura mochi. They’re my favorite food so I eat a whole bunch of them a day. Your hair is very pretty too, Muichirou. Has it always been like that?”

“I don’t know,” Muichirou answers, rubbing the tips of his hair with their pretty turquoise hue in between his fingers, “I don’t remember. But … probably.” 

Mitsuri holds back her frown and does her best to not let any pity leak into her smile. “Then do you have a favorite food?”

Muichirou shakes his head. “I don’t remember.”

“What about a favorite color?”

Another shake of the head. “I don’t know.”

“Then what about a dream? When the demons are gone and Muzan is defeated, what would you like to do afterward?”

And another shake. “I don’t have one, I think.”

It’s absurd. It’s like Muichirou has nothing outside of this corp and without meaning to, Mitsuri blurts, “Is there anything you like about life?”

But Muichirou isn’t particularly repulsed by her forwardness, simply crossing his arms and tilting his head back to look at the ceiling. 

“Life… there’s more to life than getting stronger and killing demons?”

Mitsuri’s heart breaks and she’s in danger of crying again. It’s nothing but horribleness all around. Before the tears can come, however, the food arrives first. It’s not sightly to cry, especially in a setting such as this when they’re supposed to be enjoying their food.

And what kind of person would she be? Crying when she’s not the one suffering? Crying when she has no right to? That would be ridiculous of her. Ridiculous and weak. 

So instead Mitsuri channels her inner strength and keeps her face straight. She thinks of Shinobu with her warm gentleness and Rengoku with his vibrant enthusiasm. 

To let the young buds blossom, Rengoku had said once upon a time to her.

To let them flourish. To help them grow. To support them against the hardships of life. 

Mitsuri is going to do exactly that. 

“Let’s find something together, Muichirou,” Mitsuri declares as she leans across the table and wraps her hands around Muichirou’s, “Something that’ll make you love life. Let’s find that thing together.”

[saffron0v0]

Hug your parents kids.

My sister: says the child.

(this quote comes from a song I heard on a sad anime edit on pintrest)

Enjoy my squishy handwriting.

[six-eyed-samurai]

Sorry this is so trash y'all, I was getting stressed out and had no idea where it was going. If you don't like OC children I suggest you don't read.

“If we ever get reborn, if we're born again as human beings, will you make me your wife?”

*** Some things never changed, no matter the time, distance…number of reincarnations.

The famously red and yellow shock of hair inherited by all the descendants of the Rengoku family, for one. The scarred faces and hot tempers of the Shinazugawas, for another. The whiny cowardice and obsession with girls in the Agatsuma boys.

And the beautiful but tragic love story that was the romance between the former sour Serpent Pillar and sweet Love Pillar.

***

Sometimes when Mitsuri met up with Shinobu they’d talk about if, hypothetically, one day the Corps were no longer needed and demons no longer existed, what would they like to do?

“I’d really like it if Iguro-san and I got together! He’s so sweet to me, he even gave me these socks! He’s kind of cute too.”

“Would you really like to get married to someone as bitter as him?” Shinobu hid her trademark smile behind her teacup.

“Of course! If - if he’d have me. I’ve always wanted to have a big family with a lot of kids. Three or four? I’m not too sure, but we’d have so much fun together! I’d love to braid my girl’s hair or - ooh, or talk to them about boys, and if I did have any sons I’d love to cook for them! Oooh, do you think we could play sports together? I’m sure I could keep up.”

“...you’d do more than keep up, Mitsuri-chan.”

Parallel in eerily similar ways Obanai too would pour out the same musings to his best friend in the Corps over complaining about Tomioka’s face or simply just training together. The only differences, perhaps, was that Sanemi was getting fed up that Obanai was not making a move and the Serpent Pillar wasn’t so sure he’d make a good father…or that he even wanted children.

“When are you going to stop dreaming and complaining about whatever sunshiney marriage dream you’re having with Kanroji to me and actually tell her? Fxxking coward.” Sanemi deftly swung his sword with a lot more force than necessary, fed up with hearing Obanai make excuse after excuse as to why he hadn’t done anything yet. “Man up, grow some balls and go confess. You both are so obviously lovesick I want to throw up.”

“...soon.” Obanai blocked his hit. “But if you throw up, go do it somewhere else.”

Soon, soon, soon, the both of them repeatedly answered each time. Were they to know their tragic fate, their ‘soon’ never to come? They did plan to confess eventually, some day, one day.

Just never planned on regretting only having to do it while awaiting at death’s door, one to never see his love even in their dying moments, the other unable to hold him and really tell him exactly how much he meant to her - but the universe wasn’t that cruel.

***

Obanai Iguro, a man renowned for his godly level cooking and sharp tongue capable of rendering even the most rude of customers into tears. Obanai Iguro, a man known to his family as someone who rarely showed affection but could be counted on to always be there for them. Obanai Iguro, a man only known to cry once in his life when his beloved wife gave birth to their first born twin girls and pass out from worry when Mitsuri went into labor early with their happy accident baby Fuyu.

Obanai Iguro, who still wasn’t sure what he had done to earn such an amazing family for he wasn’t the best of saints, but thanked his lucky stars every day to wake up to - 

“DAD! Can we go, please, please, pretty please?” 

“MOM, STOP, I DON’T WANT A HAIRCUT -”

“Mama! Mama!”

“Where’s my chocolate bar? Fuyu! Nii-chan!”

“DADDY, I’M HEADING OUT!”

-the utter chaos that was their big family of seven on the weekends, the only two days when their famous diner didn’t open.

“WHAT?” Obanai rarely raised his voice - his acidic, disappointed tone was always enough to scold his five children - but for once surprise had taken him by…well, surprise. With a stack of cereal bowls in one hand and their youngest in the other he dashed out faster than a demon of the kitchen and loomed (as well as he could with his lack of height anyway) menacingly at the newcomer standing at the threshold of their cluttered living room. “Baby, you never said you’d be going out today…at least not with this scumbag.”

“Daddy, please, can you not be so weird about it?” Oh, he should’ve known something was up the moment his second oldest and precious princess Junko had come home three days ago giggling like a maniac on her phone. Jeez, why couldn’t she stay a cute little four year old forever? Now all these teenage boys were coming over to taint his golden girl.

Out of the five, Junko was the one that resembled Mitsuri the most, even in looks with her magenta hair that her mother fawned over putting in double pigtail braids and bright green eyes always turned up in half-moons from her smiling. Adorable from the moment she was born. Cheerful no matter what. The most loving and clingy to both her parents. Truly a daddy’s girl; and there was no way Obanai was letting her go off with some ‘just a friend who also happens to be the opposite gender’. 

But it did make a lot of sense guys would chase after her just like they did with Mitsuri…still, what if she got her innocent little heart broken? What if she got dumped halfway? What if that bright sunshine she had eternally been faded after the certain failure this so-called hangout would be?

 He glared daggers irritably at the poor boy in question, and even looking as frazzled as he did from cooking seven breakfasts in a row he managed to make the receiver squirm a little. Okay, a lot. 

But to the boy’s credit he still managed to muster an awkward, shy smile and held out a hand. “Hi, Mr. Iguro! I’m Kaito - if it’s alright with you can Junko come to the park with me? If I’m interrupting your family time I’ll come back another day!” 

Hmph. He seemed nice enough but the bead of sweat dripping down his forehead was obvious to everyone. Clearly not a very brave one. What would he do if they got cornered by those neighborhood bullies the Iguro’s third born was always going head to toe with? Run, probably, no doubt. With spiky, tousled hair and rumpled clothes like that he probably wasn’t too bothered about his appearance. Lack of hygiene: red flag right there, Obanai was sure.

Junko edged closer to her father, playing with the edge of her skirt (oh, so he was why she had been taking so long to dress this morning) nervously. “Daddy, come on, you don’t have to be so threatening. Kaito’s…nice.” 

She colored up pretty fast and Obanai narrowed his eyes. “Absolutely not. You’re not going to go gallivanting the countryside with this…whatever he is.”

Kaito cleared his throat. “I live a few buildings down if that helps?”

Maybe Mitsuri might’ve let Junko go off with a lot of squealing about how cute they were and encouraging this “young love”, but Obanai would rather lose his arms and sight and life then agree to it. “No. Not with a boy, not ever.”

“Dad, come on, please?” 

Oh god, not the puppy eyes. Obanai stared up for a beat wondering what deity had blessed his daughters with such enormous doe eyes he could never say no to and how could he track him down before averting eye contact and muttering “fine”.

“ThankyousomuchIloveyoualotDadthankyousomuch!” Ah well, maybe it couldn’t hurt once in a while to let his little dove leave the nest if he got to see her beam so brightly all the spotlights in the world faded to gray and hug him so tightly.

“Be back by evening or I’ll have his head and put it on a spike outside the restaurant!” He made a “I’m-watching-you-so-you-better-not-do-anything-to-my-baby” gesture at this Kaito when they left. Why did she have to grow up so fast?

“Is he serious?” Obanai heard Kaito asking as they ran off.

“...I mean, he did tie up someone and left them outside for a day because they gave Kyoka a flower on White Day, but don’t worry! Daddy’s really nice!”

“You better not do the same,” Obanai grumbled down at the toddler clinging to him, fast asleep and drooling as he headed back to the kitchen. “You’re going to be the only girl left in this house who hasn’t gone into their teenager phase, Fuyu.”

Fuyu sighed softly and clung on even more, as if she understood what he was saying. Her tiny, puffy pink ponytail tickled his neck, as did the nagging suspicion that today’s adventures and problems hadn’t come to an end yet.

“DAD! COME UP, COME UP! MOM’S FIGHTING WITH KYOKA!”

“Dad, can you come up?”

“OBANAI, PLEASE GET UP HERE NOW!”

Aaand another problem arose to deal with. Who was he to deny any of Mitsuri’s, his queen, requests, so up he went as fast as he could after dumping the dishes in the sink to be washed another time.

***

Mitsuri loved her children a lot, and that was obvious to even an outsider. She had never punished them once, always stopped to give them attention individually,  constantly showered them in sugary confections, agreed to even the most ridiculous of games, played good cop every time they got into trouble and never, ever, raised a hand or used her crazily unnatural strength against them.

Until her eldest daughter Kyoka hit her fourteenth birthday apparently - as much as it pained her to do it she was pinning her down to the chair with all her strength to prevent her daughter’s desperate attempts to escape while Torao watched with wide eyes and Kenji excitedly explained the whole thing to Obanai. 

Why oh why couldn’t she be as easy going as her twin Junko or as compliant as Torao or as agreeable as Kenji? Heck, even Fuyu was a little less rebellious than Kyoka when she was in her moods. 

Not that Mitsuri was saying she wanted to change her daughter’s personality, oh no, never. She’d give up all the sakura mochi in the world before that happened. Kyoka was the most responsible girl anyone could ask for and had won so many awards at school the wall was running out of space for framed certificates. But honestly she could be rather…stubborn at times. 

Strangers and customers often commented on the amazing genetic spread between all of her five children, a perfect mix of her and darling Obanai: Kyoka had received her dad’s black hair and blue eyes with her mother’s beauty marks and strength of ten men; her fraternal twin Junko had inherited her pink and green scheme but Obanai’s petite frame; the boys Kenji and Torao had black hair mixed with pink beginnings and fading green ends respectively; Fuyu her mother’s candy floss hair and dad’s captivating golden yellow eyes. Mitsuri delightedly reveled in cutting, combing and styling them ever since they were young…

“Mom, please, for the last time, MY BANGS ARE FINE!”

“Kyoka, they’re too long and it’s slanted, I told you you shouldn’t have cut them yourself -”

“You weren’t free at the time, besides, this is the current trend anyways -”

But how could she have known it was going to be absolute hell now to give Kyoka’s short, unevenly sliced hair a trim?

“I don’t see what’s trendy if it’s getting in your eyes!”

“She’s been rubbing them a lot lately,” Torao piped up, but cringed when Kyoka shot him her signature death stare and hid behind Obanai. 

“Just let me cut them, Kyoka,” Mitsuri repeated, exasperated for the first time in history. Even Fuyu seemed to tense in her sleep. “Why are you being so insistent about having them in your eyes like that?”

“...Ryota said they looked cool.”

Once again the stark contrast between Mitsuri and Obanai’s personalities revealed itself as it did daily when faced with the realization their girls were at that age where boys had a lot of impact in their choices.

“KYAAAAAAH, WHY DIDN’T YOU SAY SO? I’M SO SORRY, I DIDN’T KNOW YOU WERE DOING THIS TO IMPRESS HIM!” 

At once Mitsuri exploded into sheer joy, glee and anticipation, grabbing her eldest into a crushing hug, crying that her little girl was all grown up and ready to go look for her soulmate; Kyoka awkwardly returned it with a red face. 

Obanai, on the other hand, looked like he was in the middle of a seizure, but that was a story for later. 

“WE SHOULD GO TO SHOPPING TOGETHER, IT’S BEEN TOO LONG SINCE WE BOUGHT YOU NEW DRESSES!” Mitsuri took a deep breath to calm herself, then launched into a barrage of rapid fire interrogation. “Have you made a first move? Is he showing any signs of being interested? What’s he like? Have you both gone on any dates yet?”

“Mom, please, it’s not that big of a deal! He just sits behind me!” Kyoka averted her eyes and shrank further into her untidy fringe. “...I don’t think Dad’s gonna like him much though.”

Mitsuri’s eyes gleamed. Ah, an opportunity for a little mother-daughter bonding time with a lil’ boy talk. Of course she’d wind up telling Obanai one day - she was almost as bad as the Kamado family at lying - but it’d be fun while it lasted. “Don’t worry, it’ll be our secret.” 

***

Mitsuri had been so enthusiastic about having a backyard when they had bought the house that Obanai had relented from his steadfast argument of not creating a garden even without flowers (bad enough he had to wear a face mask 24/7 to filter pollen) and they had come to the agreement that it would at least have be a mini playground for the kids - a lone, squeaking tire swing, abandoned bikes and littered toys today all ignored in favour of a - 

“DAD, DAD, DAD, CHECK THIS OUT! I FOUND A WORM!”

“Put it back!”

“Come on, I want to show Dad! I won’t hurt it!”

“Ew, don’t hold it to my face! Drop it back in the dirt!”

“Blep!”

“Nii-chan, don’t give it to Fuyu! She’ll eat it! NO, DON’T GIVE IT TO ME!”

Kyoka shrieked when Kenji deliberately dangled the worm in front of her, causing her to drop the phone she had been scrolling on with Fuyu on her lap. Torao took the opportunity to run away from his elder brother and hide behind Mitsuri standing at the doorway. Obanai wished he had a camera right then to capture the moment because her cheeks were red and puffed out from a terrible attempt to stop her giggling but unfortunately he was still fuming over losing his daughter to a…ugh, he couldn’t even say it. 

“Eh, Torao?! Don’t you wanna try holding it?! You’re always so freaked out over a little insect!!!”

Kenji had always reminded Mitsuri of someone on the edge of her brain but she couldn’t remember what - or who. As the years went on it began to push deeper and deeper, the way he unnecessarily shouted his words in excitement, his fire-bright personality and how he easily looked out for his younger brother like it was nothing. The feeling was usually accompanied by a wave of sadness (grief?), even more so the day he brought home a friend he introduced as Tojuro, but she couldn’t deny it was such a blessing to have him around. 

“I don’t want to! Just leave it be!”

Torao…on the other hand….where he got his shy, socially anxious genes from Obanai to this day was still wracking his brains over. Of course he was more than happy to indulge in him when he chose to stay home instead of going out to some friend’s party (less chances of getting picked up by some - shudder - girl!) but honestly he was terrified of everything and unbeknownst to him his dad had already plans to braven him up a little which may or may not involve some hostages (god did that Kamado boy irritate him but since he was Torao’s only friend he refrained from making…most of the complaints).

“Neeeeh! Worm!” Fuyu squealed and tried to reach for Kenji, squirming around in Kyoka’s death grip, a feebly cute attempt that had Mitsuri clapping her hands delightedly to catch the worm. Kyoka wrinkled her nose and took another step back. 

“Dad, can you just get Kenji to - OH MY GOD, OH MY GOD, DAD, HE’S THROWING THE WORM AT YOU!”

Perhaps he would’ve noticed, picked up the worm and thrown it back into the bushes on a normal day, but he was still staring hard at a blushing Mitsuri and wishing for a camera and half-heartedly reaching for the quivering Torao behind him.

Perhaps on a normal day he would’ve simply just made a sarcastic comment when the worm then landed on the top of his black and white striped shirt and flick it off, but today he was NOT expecting that and proceeded to yelp (the likes of which never have been heard of from OBANAI IGURO) and jump up and shake it off desperately.

“KYAAAAAH!” Mitsuri exploded into laughter, collapsing to her feet while Kyoka and Torao stared in horror. 

That was almost enough for Obanai to forgive Kenji, but not quite.

“Oh you sneaky little snake -” 

None of them knew it but maybe, just maybe, a little bit of their former Pillar selves returned when Obanai tackled Kenji to the ground and in turn Mitsuri had to tackle him off.

***

“Obanai?”

Strange. Usually it would be Mitsuri who fell asleep first but judging from her voice she wasn’t the least bit sleepy. Even more strange when Fuyu hadn’t caused any trouble that night; she lay peacefully drooling in between them. 

He blinked the gunk out of his eyes. “Yeah?”

“I’m so happy, you know that? I thought I couldn’t be when we started dating, then I was wrong when we opened the diner together, when we got married - Kyoka, Junko, Kenji, Torao, Fuyu…especially.” Mitsuri rolled over to face him, a sweet smile curving up her emerald eyes. “Thank you so much for all this.”

Obanai, careful not to nudge Fuyu, reached over to take Mitsuri’s hand. “Should be thanking you, stupid. Thanks for…loving me even though I’ve got the personality of  a lemon.”

That got a laugh out of her. “You can be pretty sweet when you want to. I can’t wait to spend the rest of my life with you!”

“Why just stop at this one?” Obanai turned his head slightly, perfectly serious.

“True! It’ll be so amazing! Do you think we met in a past life too, Obanai?”

“Maybe. I don’t really care as long as you’re here right now.” 

“See, you can be sweet when you want to,” Mitsuri giggled softly, squeezing his hand. “Although you were pretty salty with Kaito when he came to drop Junko off. That was so mean, honestly. I hope you aren’t going to do that with Ryota.”

“He had it coming, taking her away like that - hold up, who’s Ryota?”

Mitsuri ultimately failed again at holding her laughter and woke up the whole household falling out of bed. 

***

“Of course. If you say you're fine with someone like me, then I will definitely make you happy.”

[donutenthusiast]

Heads up, there is kny/ demon slayer spoilers ahead as this oc does very little to affect the main storyline.

It is also messy as I was just writing about how she would interact with sanemi at first but it turned out to be how she would play in the story in total lol.

I have a hashira oc who was supposed to be there and stop the demon in sanemi and genyas town (pretty sure it was actually muzan) but was late and blames herself for the boys losing their family, so she kinda took them in and acts as a maternal figure for them, teaching them basic sword fighting and feeding them, and giving warm beds to sleep in, and just pampering them in total.

she obviously didn't like how sanemi treats genya, so from time to time, she'll hear about something he did and bonk him on the head with the sheath of her katana.

"Leave your brother alone!" As she casually slaps him on the back of the head, and he won't do anything about it because he kinda has a bit of respect/gratitude towards/for her.

Likewise, you'd imagine how scared shitless genya was to go back to the estate after the final selection where he pulled one of the ubuyashiki girls hair, he was on high alert until Hikari inevitably caught him and practically beat him into the ground cause she taught him better than that. Gyomei had helped her, apologising through tears to genya as it all went down.

She used to be a mentor for shinobu and Kane, giving shinobu the shoes with the built in blades, and teaching her how to brew basic medicine.

Her and Kane would often times talk about sanemi.

Mitsuri is like a younger sister to her, giving kanroji an older sister she never had, the 3 girls (formerly 4) would have little sleepovers in Hikari's estate.

Obanai and Hikari do not like eachother, he views her as an "obstacle" for mitsuri's attention, and Hikari doesn't trust his intentions with kanroji.

Rengoku often visits for food and occasionally can be found in Hikari 's kitchen eating her leftovers. She was completely distraught when she heard of his death but still leaves a special plate out for him.

Gyomei and Hikari are best buddies, top two hashira that the ubuyashiki family can trust. They joined around the same time and can be found talking about genya and his accomplishments.

Muichiro is also like a son to Hikari, though he never remembers her. she feels bad for what he's gone through.

Tengen used to brag to Hikari about his 3 wives, in which she would look at him like how tanjiro looked at zenitsu in the field when they first met, he eventually learned to shut up about it. Now is always super extra with respect because he now feels kinda embarrassed just by that look, what he doesn't know, was that it wasn't because of his 3 wives, but because he just genuinely stank every time, i doubt he has showers.

Giyuu would crash at her place sometimes, letting her take care of him a bit. She'd make sure he eats a proper meal and make him some sleep medicine so he can rest properly, and of course, sanemi wouldn't like this, being the little chihuahua he is.

Hikari wasn't fond of the fact that nezuko was turned into a demon at such a young age, but was willing to slay her with minimal pain should ubuyashiki ask her to. At first. then she got to know nezuko, and tanjiro, and the whole gang, then nezuko reminded her of herself when she was younger and lived in the mountains alone.

Hikari is an expert at producing poisons and often drinks a few of them to gain immunity. It freaked the hell out of everyone at first, lol.

When she found out saneni had tried to blind genya, she looked at him coldly and hit him with the classic "I'm not mad, just dissapointed" he didn't like that one bit.

While falling through the infinity castle, she yelled for her boys to stay safe and fight hard, to make their mama proud, they're real mama, not her, cause she knows she isn't their mom, and could never replace someone so dear and precious to them.

She would go on to fight kokushibo with genya, losing a leg, and crawling over to her boy, holding him close as sanemi and gyomei finished uppermoon 1, saying how she'll be right behind him so he won't be alone.

"You did so well, my genya, you're family would be so proud of who you've become" her voice would crack as she brushed the hair out of his face, sanemi would come kneel beside them, genya starts telling aniki about how great and kind he was to him, as sanemi would try hold onto his fading brother. he'll cry onto Hikari's lap as she pats his head, combing her fingers through his white hair.

"Dearest Nemi, we did our best, now, you must continue to fight, and live a happy, healthy, long life, okay?" She'd say softly, and it's not until her cold hand stops that he realizes shes dead, her body still sitting upright, a soft smile on her face as her last tears fall from her closed eyes, hand still resting on his head as he looks up with pain filled eyes.

In short, I can't live without angst, I originally made Hikari to take care of the hashira and spread the love and care that I felt they all needed, but since energy can't dissappear, and needs to go somewhere, I used her as a way to absorb some of that negative energy and lessen the pain for them all, but I guess they all still get hurt in the end by her death, except obanai lol.

Anywho, if you guys want to know more about her just let me know lol

[the-complexity-of-love]

Fandoms & Ships

I am a true nerd, and as such, continously seek out new media and their fandoms, and become involved with them, while also cyclically coming back to the ones I already love. I am a romantic, and I love seeing love in general (all types of love, not just romantic!), so I am also a very big shipper!

I don't always have a set ship(s) for every fandom I find myself in, nor do I think it necessary to try and "prove" that mine are better than other ships. I like what I like, and I like seeing what others like as well. So I might have OTPs, but I also like engaging with content for all kinds of ships, even true rarepairs.

I also don't think it necessary for a fandom to have ships, so just because I have a listed ship that I like/love, doesn't mean I can't have neutral/objective thoughts and opinions about that particular piece of media.

That being said, here's a list of fandoms I come back to, or keep up with, and a list of ships I have a preference for. OTPs are bolded! Oh, and media (as in the series, books, shows, etc.) are rated according to my opinion!

(This list is subject to change.)

Ongoing Media:

A Sign of Affection (/10)

Nagi Itsuomi/Itose Yuki

Nagi Kyōya/Fujishiro Rin

Iyanagi Shin/Nakazono Emma

Black Butler (/10)

Ciel Phantomhive/Elizabeth Midford

Bungo Stray Dogs (/10)

Dazai Osamu/Nakahara Chūya

Akutagawa Ryūnosuke/Nakajima Atsushi

Edogawa Ranpo/Edgar Allan Poe

Chainsaw Man (/10)

Hayakawa Aki/Angel Devil

Fairy Tail/100 Years Quest (/10)

Zeref Dragneel/Mavis Vermillion

Natsu Dragneel/Lucy Heartfilia

Gray Fullbuster/Juvia Lockser

Jellal Fernandes/Erza Scarlet

Gajeel Redfox/Levy McGarden

Sting Eucliffe/Yukino Agria

Romeo Conbolt/Wendy Marvell

Happy/Carla

Elfman Strauss/Evergreen

Alzack Connell/Bisca Mulan

Hunter x Hunter (/10)

Gon Freecss/Killua Zoldyck

Hisoka Morow/Illumi Zoldyck

Chrollo Lucilfer/Kurapika

Meruem/Komugi

Jujutsu Kaisen (/10)

Geto Suguru/Gojo Satoru

Itadori Yūji/Fushiguro Megumi

Okkotsu Yūta/Maki

Fushiguro Toji/His Wife (Mama Fushiguro)

Chosō/Me

My Hero Academia (/10)

N/A

Record of Ragnarok (/10)

N/A

SK8 The Infinity (/10)

Nanjō Kojirō/Sakurayashiki Kaoru

Hasegawa Langa/Kyan Reki

Shindo Ainosuke/Kikuchi Tadashi

(Disney) Twisted-Wonderland

Malleus Draconia/Yuu (Player Character)

Kalim al-Asim/Jamil Viper

Almost Everyone/Me

Completed Media:

Assassination Classroom (/10)

Akabane Karma/Nagisa Shiota

Karasuma Tadaomi/Irina Jelvavić

Attack on Titan (/10)

Eren Jaeger/Mikasa Ackermann

Armin Arlert/Annie Leonhart

Ymir/Historia

Levi Ackermann/Hange Zoë

Falco Grice/Gabi Braun

Avatar: The Last Airbender & The Legend of Korra (/10 & /10)

Zuko/Katara

Zuko/Sokka

Katara/Aang

Aang/Azula

Sokka/Suki

Mai/Ty Lee

Korra/Asami

Wu/Mako

Bolin/Opal

Bing An Ben (/10)

He Yu/Xie Qingcheng

Demon Slayer (/10)

Kamado Tanjirō/Tsuyuri Kanao

Hashibira Inosuke/Kanzaki Aoi

Agatsuma Zenitsu/Kamado Nezuko

Rengoku Senjurō/Kamado Nezuko

Iguro Obanai/Kanroji Mitsuri

Rengoku Kyōjurō/Tomioka Giyū

Tomioka Giyū/Kochō Shinobu

Shinazugawa Sanemi/Kochō Kanae

Uzui Tengen/Hinatsuru/Makio/Suma pls don't get mad at me

2HA (/10)

Mo Ran/Chu Wanning

Mei Hanxue/Xue Meng

Nangong Si/Ye Wangxi

Ghibli (/10)

Pazu/Sheeta

Tombo/Kiki

Seiji/Shizuku

Ashitaka/San

Haku/Chihiro

Howl/Sophie

Shō/Arriety

Shun/Umi

Jirō/Naoko

Golden Terrace/Golden Stage (/10)

Fu Shen/Yan Xiaohan

Grisha-verse (/10)

Kaz Brekker/Inej Ghafa

Jesper Fahey/Wylan Van Eck

Nina Zenik/Hanne Brum

Nina Zenik/Matthias Helvar

David Kostyk/Genya Safin

Nikolai Lantsov/Zoya Nazyalensky

Alina Starkov/Malyen Oretsev

Alina Starkov/Alexander Morozova (The Darkling)

Haikyū!! (/10)

Tanaka Ryūnosuke/Shimizu Kiyoko

Sakusa Kiyoomi/Miya Atsumu

Harry Potter (/10)

Remus Lupin/Sirius Black

Evan Rosier/Barty Crouch Jr.

Marlene McKinnon/Dorcas Meadowes

James Potter/Regulus Black

Lily Evans/Mary McDonald

James Potter/Lily Evans

let's just say once again that I'm a multishipper

Heroes of Olympus (/10)

Reyna Ramirez-Arellano/Me

Thalia Grace/Reyna Ramirez-Arellano

Jason Grace/Reyna Ramirez-Arellano

Jason Grace/Leo Valdez

Frank Zhang/Hazel Levesque

Nico di Angelo/Will Solace

JWQS (/10)

Qi Yan | Qiyan Agula/Nangong Jingnu

Qiyan Nomin/Nangong Shunu

Magnus Chase & the Gods of Asgard (/10)

Magnus Chase/Alex Fierro

Blitzen/Hearthstone

MDZS (/10)

Lan Wangji/Wei Wuxian

Lan Xichen/Jin Guangyao

Song Lan/Xiao Xingchen/Xue Yang

Jin Zixuan/Jiang Yanli

Lan Sizhui/Jin Ling

Wen Ruohan/Lan Qiren

Naruto (/10)

Too Many, of Several Different Flavors (I'm a multishipper)

Percy Jackson & the Olympians (/10)

Ethan Nakamura/Me

Percy Jackson/Annabeth Chase (.../Rachel Dare)

Charles Beckendorf/Silena Beauregard

Clarisse La Rue/Silena Beauregard

Paul Blofis/Sally Jackson

Qian Qiu (/10)

Yan Wushi/Shen Qiao

Sha Po Lang (/10)

Chang Geng/Gu Yun

She-Ra (/10)

Adora/Catra

Bow/Glimmer

Hordak/Entrapta

Sea Hawk/Mermista

Scorpia/Perfuma

Spirit Animals

Rollan/Meilin

Shane/Abeke

Conor/Worthy | Devin Trunswick

Takoda/Xanthe

Jolt | Karmo/Worthy | Devin Trunswick

Tarik/Lishay

Star Wars (/10)

Rey/Ben Solo | Kylo Ren

Han Solo/Leia Organa

Anakin Skywalker/Padmé Amidala

SVSSS (/10)

Luo Binghe/Shen Yuan | Shen Qingqiu (.../Liu Qingge...)

Mobei-jun/Shang Qinghua

Yue Qingyuan/Shen Jiu | Shen Qingqiu

Liu Mingyan/Sha Hualing

The Kane Chronicles (/10)

N/A

TGCF (/10)

Hua Cheng/Xie Lian

Feng Xin/Mu Qing

He Xuan/Shi Qingxuan

Quan Yizhen/Yin Yu

Jun Wu/Mei Nianqing

Pei Xiu/Ban Yue

Pei Ming/Yushi Huang

Twilight (/10)

Edward Cullen/Bella Swan

Jasper Hale/Alice Cullen

Emmett Cullen/Rosalie Hale

Carlisle Cullen/Esme Cullen

Sam Uley/Emily Young

Paul Lahote/Rachel Black

Jared Cameron/Kim

Leah Clearwater/Me

Jacob Black/Leah Clearwater

Charlie Swan/Eternal Happiness

Charlie Swan/Sue Clearwater

Xiao Mogu (/10)

Lu Feng/An Zhe

Yuri!!! On Ice (/10)

Victor Nikiforov/Katsuki Yuri

Otabek Altin/Yuri Plisetsky

Yu Wu (/10)

Mo Xi/Gu Mang

Zhen Hun (/10)

Shen Wei/Zhao Yunlan

[sanemi-the-teach]

You were the wind pillar while you were in the Corps right? That’s what my mama Mitsuri told me. My name translates to Wind.

~Kazi Kanroji-Rengoku

Yes, that's true I was, what's it to you?

Sanemi Shinazugawa.