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kakushino · 1 year

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🔥 smut | 💔 angst | ☁️ fluff | ⚡ short | 🦴 long

✶ 𝕯𝖊𝖒𝖔𝖓 𝖘𝖑𝖆𝖞𝖊𝖗 ✶

✶ 𝕲𝖎𝖞𝖚𝖚 ✶

Lady in Red, Gentleman in Black - Yandere! Giyuu x Fem! Reader (Mafia AU) ☁️🔥🦴

Be my Owner - Demon! Giyuu x AFAB! Reader (Demon pet AU) ☁️🔥🦴

Knot Enough - Werewolf! Giyuu x AFAB! Reader ☁️🔥

Giyuu getting a cramp - chubby fem! Reader 🔥

Relax - GN! Reader ☁️

The Fanboy - Tumblr writer! Giyuu x fem! Reader (Isekai AU)

I'm married, Miss - fem! Reader (post-Muzan) ☁️

Being a papa is not so bad - Giyuu as girl-dad ☁️

Talk dirty to me - AFAB! Reader 🔥

Mer AU - series

Meet cute - GN! Reader⚡

Almost - fem! Reader 💔☁️

In the dark - Yandere! Giyuu x GN! Reader ⚡

Breakfast in bed - GN! Reader ☁️⚡ When he's angry - GN! Reader ☁️⚡ Ice cream drip - GN! Reader ☁️⚡ Nibbling his thigh - GN! Reader🔥⚡ Paying the mechanic - AFAB! Reader🔥⚡ Waking up - GN! Reader ☁️⚡ Is this okay? - GN! Reader (modern AU)☁️⚡

HCs: About kids | His hair |

Part 2 of LIR, GIB - TBA

Part 2 of BMO - TBA

✶ 𝕺𝖇𝖆𝖓𝖆𝖎 ✶

I know - AFAB! Reader 🔥☁️

Sweet - GN! Reader ☁️⚡

Haiku connoisseur - GN! Reader ☁️

✶ 𝕲𝖞𝖔𝖒𝖊𝖎 ✶

Farmer hand thoughts about Gyomei 🔥⚡

Purr for me - Farmer hand! Gyomei x Fem! Reader 🔥

Control - Brat tamer! Gyomei x AFAB! Reader 🔥

Priest! Gyomei blurb 🔥⚡

Lost - TBA

✶ 𝕶𝖞𝖔𝖏𝖚𝖗𝖔 ✶

Kyojuro's first 🔥⚡ Extra credit 🔥⚡ Tongue-tied🔥⚡ Rising sun ☁️⚡ Cold? ☁️⚡ You're so sweet, aren't you? ☁️⚡

Rebuilding the ruins of castle Me - series ☁️💔

Would you love me if I were a worm?☁️💔⚡

Not like this ☁️💔⚡

TBA

Kyojuro with reader in their 30s ☁️⚡

✶ 𝕿𝖊𝖓𝖌𝖊𝖓 ✶

First... or fourth? - AFAB! Reader 💔🔥🦴 Burden... or asset? - Fem! Reader (Part 2 of FOF) 💔🔥☁️🦴

Hunt - Werewolf! Tengen x Bunny! AFAB! Reader 🔥

Stay still - GN! Reader (modern AU) ☁️⚡

Short thoughts: Soulmates 💔 |

Farmer boy thoughts about Tengen - TBA Pedestal - AFAB! Reader, modern AU - TBA

✶ 𝖒𝖎𝖘𝖈𝖊𝖑𝖑𝖆𝖓𝖊𝖔𝖚𝖘 ✶

Fortune in misfortune - Yoriichi x GN! Reader ☁️⚡

Like a Rookie - Shinjuro x GN! Reader ☁️⚡

Protective - Akaza/Hakuji x GN! Reader☁️⚡

I need to kiss you - please - Sanemi x GN! Reader ⚡

Fuck me - Genya x Fem! Reader 🔥

Riding Douma - Douma x AFAB! Reader 🔥⚡

Can't take it? - Sekido x GN! Reader 🔥⚡

I like you best when you're quiet - Aizetsu x GN! Reader 🔥⚡

Look me in the eye and say it again - Gyutaro x GN! Reader 💔⚡

✶ 𝕸𝖔𝖔𝖓 𝖍𝖆𝖘𝖍𝖎𝖗𝖆 ✶

Color-changing sword - no pairing, GN! Reader, prologue

Clingy and relentless - Giyuu x AFAB! Reader 🔥☁️ Kuri Manju - Giyuu x AFAB! Reader bonus chapter 🔥

✶ 𝕯𝖆𝖓𝖉𝖊𝖑𝖎𝖔𝖓 ✶

PE teacher! Giyuu x Chubby Fem! Reader - WIP

PE blurb 🔥⚡

✶ 𝕸𝖎𝖘𝖈𝖊𝖑𝖑𝖆𝖓𝖊𝖔𝖚𝖘 𝖋𝖆𝖓𝖉𝖔𝖒𝖘 ✶

✶ 𝕵𝖚𝖏𝖚𝖙𝖘𝖚 𝕶𝖆𝖎𝖘𝖊𝖓 ✶

The Queen - Sukuna x Fem! Reader

Stay still - Geto x GN! Reader (crack fic)⚡

We just got started though - Yuuji x GN! Reader ☁️⚡

Updated: 17th of September 2024 All dividers and MDNI banner I use were made by the amazing @benkeibear Do not copy and paste my works to any other platform. Do not steal my work.

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sunandflame · 11 months

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Shards of Glass, Chapter 7

Summary: Kyojuro Rengoku, History Teacher on the Kimetsu Academy, is constantly having strange dreams about a Slayer who looks exactly like him. He thinks nothing of it until he recognizes a very specific person from these dreams and feels a very unique connection to her.

Pairing: History Teacher Kyojuro x Teacher Fem!Reader

Trope: Reincarnation / Sequel to Flame and Water (can be stand-alone)

Word Count: 1829

Warning: blood, slightly suggestive

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Crossposted on AO3

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Masterlist of Shards of Glass

“It’s you.” The history teacher just watched him with wide eyes and was not sure how to react properly.

The smile on his ancestor’s face was brighter than that of the sun. “Oh, I am glad that you know me!” So was his boisterous voice.

“Yes, I keep seeing you in my dreams or rather, the memories of you. That’s at least what I am thinking. You… You died young and as a hero.”

“Young, yes. Hero, I am not sure, but at least I am glad that I could give my life in exchange for each passenger of that train.”

“That is one of the definitions of a heroic death.” The history teacher from the modern world stared right into his eyes. It was like he looked into a mirror of time. “Why am I here? Why do I keep seeing all these things?”

“Because you are my reincarnation and you have to finish something that I couldn't do anymore.”

The fact that he was the reincarnation of him didn't really surprise him, but it was somehow relieving to finally hear about it after all these years and that he was having these dreams with a purpose. “What is it that you couldn’t finish?”

The Rengoku from the past didn't answer him immediately but looked around as if he was looking for someone. “I know that Y/N’s soul is reborn in your time like all my comrades from the Taisho-era. Why don't I feel her presence in your heart? Why is there no connection between you?”

“She is in my heart! But…” Kyojuro was brutally reminded of his heartbreak again and clutched his chest. “... she has a boyfriend. She is not ours nor does her heart belong to us.” It was painful to speak those words out loud.

Suddenly everything became quiet. The red spider lilies that had danced in the wind around them stood still and turned to dust. The sky above them became darker. Everything happened so suddenly.

His counterpart had both eyes closed but opened only one; his anger was clearly visible as the veins popped on his forehead. He stepped up to him, his threatening presence made the history teacher stumble and fall. He pinned him down with the white sheath of his katana to prevent him from getting up. Then he saw that a hole was forming in his abdomen, red leaking from it like spilled paint; he also started bleeding from his mouth and eye. All the blood was dripping onto his white shirt and turning it red. The Kyojuro from the Taisho Era looked down at him and Kyojuro from the modern one could only stare in shock.

“I died too young to fulfill our bond and so did she. It falls now onto you to fulfill it. She is our soulmate. She belongs to us and we belong to her. If you don’t fix this our souls will never find the peace we deserve after giving our lives fighting against these demons.”

He woke up with a loud gasp and looked into the worried eyes of his little brother. “Big brother! Are you okay?!” Senjuro's touch had brought him back to reality. He tried to get up from the dirty floor and realized that he had clutched the white haori onto his chest.

“I-,” he paused and took a deep breath while getting up, “I am okay, Senjuro.”

“Are you sure? You still look a little bit pale and you’re sweating, brother. I was worried when I saw you laying down like this.” Senjuro’s big eyes were glazed from the tears that were threatening to fall.

“Don’t worry.” Kyojuro put the haori back carefully . He ruffled his hair and then decided to pull him into a hug. “Everything is alright. I promise. I finally found what I was searching for.”

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If Kyojuro had gathered one thing from this miraculous meeting with his past self, then it was that he has to fight for Y/N even if it goes against his strong morals. So he decided to confess his love to her on Monday.

He went to school with a purpose this time and looked for her, but she was nowhere to be found. Not for the rest of the day either. It wasn't until school was over that he found her a ways away from the school grounds. Surprised to see her and yet happy, he went straight to her, with the firm conviction that he was confessing his love, but the image that appeared in front of him changed his mind rapidly.

He watched as she nervously took a cigarette out of the pack and tried to light it with shaking hands. She coughed briefly and then she spotted him, only giving him a weak smile that didn't reach her hollowed eyes.

He couldn't return her smile as concern was evident on his face. “I didn’t know you smoked.”

She looked down at the bud of the cigarette and then threw it on the ground. “I don’t, and I don't even know why I bought this pack. I actually hate the smell and taste of cigarettes. It’s just-” She sighed and held herself back, not wanting to annoy him with her problems. “I am alright.”

“You are a bad liar.”

Y/N wasn't expecting this answer and couldn't help but laugh, even if it was quiet. “But probably still better than you.”

"Yes, probably." He offered her a mint gum. “Here, this helps with the bad taste in your mouth and maybe even against the stress.” He watched her silently, while she took it with trembling fingers. “You should know that you can confide in me. We are friends, right?”

He repeated her words from Friday and she noticed. She tried to suppress the tears that welled up, but she couldn't. She wanted to talk about how she had spent the whole weekend arguing with Kenji in the worst possible way. It had been really bad and she shed so many tears after he had left the apartment frustrated and angry - but no sound came out.

Kyojuro watched how she struggled with her words and how her breath started to quicken. Oh no, she was going to have a panic attack. Without a second thought he pulled her into his arms. "It’s okay. I've got you. Don't you worry anymore. Just breathe. Don't forget to breathe." Reassuring and soothing words that were so familiar that she caught a glimpse from an old time. Of a Kyojuro in a different attire who was holding her the same way and soothing away the upcoming panic attack with the same words.

She wanted to stay forever in the warmth of his embrace. It was like his heat was burning away all her worries.

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After making sure she was okay, he headed home. He didn't want to leave her alone, especially since he could only guess why she was feeling so troubled, but he didn't want to make any blind assumptions. And yet, he couldn't stop thinking about her sad face and how much it hurt him to see her like this. The connection he felt to her was there, he sensed it when she was in his embrace. The feeling of familiarity.

‘She is our soulmate.’ Those words were still ringing in his head and he had to get to the bottom of them. Luckily, in addition to the haori, he had also found the diaries from the Taisho era that he took to his apartment.

It felt unreal to read his dreams in someone else's diary from a time gone by. Nevertheless, he continued to go through and read what his ancestor Senjuro, who had the same name as his little brother, wrote about his older brother Kyojuro, whose reincarnation he was. He read everything about his noble death and how he was able to save every single life in that demonic train. About his legacy, his Tsuguko and finally his fiance, Y/N.

He immediately noticed her name and eagerly read on just to see that there were only 1-2 paragraphs about her. How she had fought against the Demon King Muzan Kibutsuji, in his haori, with her comrades. How she chose to stay alone after the final battle, since she was not able to get over the death of her master and fiance. And many other things. He continued reading and had to swallow hard at the last sentence about her.

The demon slayer mark took her at age 25 and made her reunite with my brother in heaven.

Kyojuro put the diary away and had troubled feelings. He was proud of what his ancestor did, since it was the right thing to save those people, but he also felt mournful about the tragic end of their romance.

They both died so young so that everyone’s children and grandchildren had a better future. They had sacrificed everything that was dear to them and had to watch their loved ones die. Now his dreams made sense too. The strong feelings that came with it and what they felt for each other. The worry that his own feelings towards Y/N weren't his own was in question. But upon closer inspection it wasn't like that. He was in love with the current Y/N and not the past one, even though they seemed like the same person.

He was aware of this, even as he didn't let her out of his sight for the next few days and kept trying to have a conversation with her to make her laugh or bring up little surprises like chocolate or something else until he couldn't stand it anymore.

It was in the middle of the week when they were alone, having their usual conversation that felt so light to him. Everything with her felt right - like the love he felt for her. That's why it wasn't difficult for him to say the following words.

“I love you, Y/N.”

His gaze was clear. It was finally out and it felt like a weight had been lifted off his shoulders, but only for a moment, because she looked at him with a desperate look. A look that said ‘please, don't force me into this situation’, but he couldn't help it. She needed to know how he felt about her. Her next words broke his heart again.

“I'm sorry, but I- I can’t… I should not love you back. I already belong to someone else.” She quickly turned around and walked away so he wouldn't see her tears.

Kyojuro stood there for a few minutes to realize what had happened. She had rejected him, but not because she wanted to, but because she was forced since she was already in a relationship. A little hope glimmered in his heart like a little flame.

She was loyal to the bone and fuck if that didn't make him fall in love with her even more.

A/N: This was literally my most favorite chapter to write and finally I can share it with you sweethearts. Also I wanted to share it a bit earlier than usual. As many of you know I always get heavily inspired by wonderful artworks. This chapter is completely inspired by this wonderful piece. Some of you already have seen it on my sideblog @sunnyandflame I will definitely reblog it again.

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