#himejima

[d3monslay3rmemes]

How the Hashira see each ordered in the rank of their openness (least to most) with others (and two bonus Hashira facts at the end)

Tomioka Giyuu

Tokito Muichiro

Iguro Obanai

Shinazugawa Sanemi

Kochou Shinobu

Uzui Tengen

Kanroji Mitsuri

Himejima Gyoumei

Rengoku Kyojurou

Pillars ranked on approachability:

Pillars ranked on speed:

[knyhi]

I’ve come to the conclusion that my type in men is big.

Thank you, Gotouge and Ufotable.

[merechi]

[bitofpowder]

My friend told me just today that there are a lot of anime things at book-off so I went there and I bought a whole bunch of Gyomei stuff 😭

They all costed ~30 USD (excluding the figure with the rice balls)

[m444vi]

GYOMEI BIRTHDAY BOYYYY🩷🩷🩷🩷

Close ups under the cut jiji

So cute, so beautiful, my pretty and sweet husband 😭😭🩷🩷

A cute artdump for a cute man😭🩷

ANYWAYYYY I hope you all like it besties🩷🩷

Nyanpoo but a chachamaru version😭😭

[klwl-truck]

The implication that Himejima, while being extremely distrustful of children and their true intentions, continually finds himself becoming something similar to a father figure to like 5 of them is so funny to me.

Himejima: I don't like children, so I will not be around children.

*Genya, Muichiro, Kocho, and Kanae show up*

Himejima: Oh my goodness.

[ame-21]

How i think Hashiras would say ; “Language!!”

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Tomioka Giyuu :

After you cursed, he’d put a hand on shoulder and look at you with a disapproving stare before parting his lips and saying : “It’s not an appropriate way to talk. You should use appropriate words to express you anger or frustration.” Then, shotting a last stare at you and walking away.

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Sanemi Shinazugawa :

When you cursed, he’d grab the back of your head roughly and force you to face him before yelling : “LANGUAGE IDIOT!” Then pushing you away from him with annoyed face.

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Mitsuri Kanroji :

She’d look at you with a surprise expression and crossed arms and saying : “Hey !! it’s not a pretty way to speak for a pretty boy/girl like you!” Then she shakes her head in a disappointment.

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Obanai Iguro :

He’d side eye you and cross his arms. “Hey, language. Don’t you dare to talk like that next to Mitsuri.” He says in annoyance.

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Muichiro Tokito :

Actually, he doesn’t care about the way you talk and just look away when he hears you.

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Gyomei Himejima :

He’d turn his head towards you and frown a bit after hearing the words you used before saying : “Oh dear God.. such a pure and innocent soul using such inappropriate words.. are you possessed or something?..” then tears fall down from his eyes.

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Kyojuro Rengoku :

He’d look at you with a surprised expression (just like Mitsuri :)) and put his hand on his hips with a big smile then say loudly : “LANGUAGE YOUNG ONE!”

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Shinobu Kocho :

She’d look at you with a surprised look before taking a deep breath and smiling again. “My my.. those are not pretty words you just used! You should watch your tongue more.”

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Tengen Uzui :

He’d ruffle his hair and side eye you before speaking “that’s not flashy at all. Use a flashy language like mine instead.”

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[sleepyxxhead]

༉‧₊˚. HAPPY BIRTHDAY GYOMEI!!

SYNOPSIS: You invite Gyomei over for dinner on his birthday!

WORD COUNT: 0.95k

GENRES: fluff 

CONTENT: mutual pining | confession | fem(implied)!reader

NOTES: Happy Birthday Gyomei! Here’s a small drabble for u guys :]

As the Hashira didn’t always have much time to talk and spend time with each other, the time spent before and after Hashira meetings were often filled with catching up and making conversation. Usually, you would use this time to converse with Shinobu and Mitsuri.

“Did you know it’s Gyomei’s birthday?” you beamed at the two before you.

“Wahh! I didn’t know!” Mitsuri clasped her hands together. Slowly, a sly smirk crept up on her lips. “Of course you would know, y/n!”

You put your hands up to your face to cover the heat rising in your cheeks. 

“Are you going to do anything for him?” Shinobu asked, a small smile on her face.

“I wanna invite him to dinner but I’m so nervous!” you whispered to the two pillars as you jumped up and down in excitement.

“Ahh! Y/n, you totally should!!” Mitsuri exclaimed, waving her hands around. 

“I think everyone except for Gyomei realises your feelings at this point,” Shinobu added, covering her mouth as a small giggle escaped her lips. 

“Gyomei definitely has a crush on you too!” Mitsuri said in a low voice, giggling along with the Insect Pillar.

“Ahh! Guyssss stop it!” you squealed. “...Are you sure?”

The two pillars burst out in laughter. 

A few moments later, you saw a tall figure approaching the stone garden. “Ohmygod guys he’s here!” you squeaked to your two friends. 

“HAPPY BIRTHDAY GYOMEI!” you cried, running up to him.

“Thank you y/n-san, your kindness truly moves me,” Gyomei replied, tears streaming down his streaks. 

“Are you doing anything for your birthday?” you asked excitedly, looking up at the huge man before you.

“I wasn’t planning on doing anything today. Why do you ask?” Gyomei responded, cocking his head to side.

“Do you maybe wanna come over to my estate for dinner tonight?” you asked in a small voice, nervously awaiting his reply.

“That sounds lovely,” Gyomei answered.

“Great! You can come over at 6!” you said with a huge smile on your face.

“IT’S GYOMEI-SAN’S BIRTHDAY TODAY! EVERYONE SAY HAPPY BIRTHDAY!” you beamed as the two of you walked towards the other 8 Hashira.

“Happy Birthday, Himejima-san!” Rengoku yelled in his usual loud tone. 

“Happy birthday, buddy!” Tengen flashed a toothy grin at the Stone Pillar.

As usual, Sanemi, Obanai, Giyu, and Muichiro stayed silent. The former two rolling their eyes at your noisiness. The latter two only stared off into space as Oyakata-sama walked up to the porch of the mansion.

As the Hashira meeting proceeded, you couldn’t help but keep stealing glances at Gyomei. You were absolutely thrilled that he had accepted your proposal to dinner, but you were also incredibly nervous. 

After the everyone was dismissed, you found yourself talking to Mitsuri and Shinobu again.

“Y/n, everyone TOTALLY saw you looking at Himejima-san today!” Mitsuri squeaked. “Your face was SO RED!”

“What? Really!?” your eyes widened, feeling your face redden with embarrassment.

“It was quite apparent,” Shinobu said with a light chuckle. “But he wouldn’t have noticed anyway.”

You sighed in relief. “I forgot to tell you, but I invited him to dinner tonight and he said yes!!”

“Wow!! That’s so great! You guys should totally come on a double date with Obanai and I sometime!!” Mitsuri squished her cheeks with her hands in excitement. 

You felt your cheeks redden even more.

“Y/n your face is so red!” Mitsuri and Shinobu giggled at your flustered state.

“Good luck tonight, y/n,” Shinobu remarked as she started her walk back to the Butterfly Estate. 

As you prepared for Gyomei to arrive at your Estate, you thought of what you would say, what you would do, and how you would confess your feelings to him.

Mitsuri had come over earlier to help you get dressed and ready. She helped you pick out a kimono to wear, did your hair, and put on some light makeup.

“He’s not even going to see it,” you whined as Mitsuri told you to hold still.

“Look good, feel good,” Mitsuri stated, trying to get the pins in your hair to stay in place.

When Mitsuri finally left -- after giving you a peptalk and advice -- you felt confident and hopeful for the night.

About 30 minutes later, you heard a strong but gentle knock at your door. As you swung it open, you saw Gyomei’s large frame appear in front of you.

“Hi Gyomei-san!” you looked up at him, grateful that he couldn’t see the blush creeping up on your cheeks. “Come on in! I made takikomi gohan! Your favorite!”

As the night went on, the two of you exchanged in thoughtful conversation, mostly led by you. Towards the end of the night, you two sat next to each other on your porch, listening to the sounds of nature as Gyomei rambled on about his training. After a few minutes, you stopped listening, studying the features on his face, entranced by his beauty. Without thinking you leaned closer to him.

He must’ve felt your breath on his face because he stopped talking in the middle of his sentence. “Y-y/n?” he stuttered.

“Yeah?” you mumbled, still too busy staring at him to notice that he stopped rambling.

He leaned even closer so that your noses were almost touching, causing your focus to break and your eyes to widen. You felt your cheeks flush for what seemed like the millionth time that night, staring into the Stone Pillar’s white eyes.

“Your eyes are really pretty,” you whispered, barely loud enough to be heard.

“I’m sure your eyes are beautiful as well,” he replied, cheeks turning a shade of red.

“Your lips are even prettier,” you whispered before closing the distance between the two of you. Your hand reached up to cup his cheek before pulling away. “Happy Birthday Gyomei.”

NOTES: i’m so mad i’m literally 30 minutes late (in my time zone) FDJSKAFDKJSLA I DIDN’T GET IT DONE IN TIME anyways HAPPY LATE BIRTHDAY GYOMEI :D 

have a nice day cutie <33

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[strawberry-lemonade-kisses]

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Warning: FINAL ARC SPOILERS!! Fem! reader, reader is called mom, Mentions of Character death, I changed the ending becuase i hate it :) People are alive some are not, injuries, talk of injury.

It was hard after the final battle, for the whole family, adjusting to new injuries, and missing limbs. It was like time had frozen for your ever-growing household. You stayed at the butterfly estate, helping the girls care for the injured and sick, wrapping and rewrapping wounds. You didn’t have much medical expertise but from what you read and the instructions Aoi had given you, you managed just fine. It was easier since you had been tasked specifically to 2 of the remaining hashira and Genya. You knew Aoi had done it as a favor, for you and herself. You could handle them easier, and now that the surgeries were over aftercare was much easier. The Kakushi and Aoi still checked in and assisted when you needed, thankfully.

“Does that feel uncomfortable at all?” You adjusted the pillow under Gyomei's leg, elevating his freshly wrapped leg. “I’m okay dear, do not fret” You were easing him back into bed after a short walk. He was unsteady on the crutches, still gaining his strength from being bedridden for so long, but his injuries were severe and his body needed time. “How are the boys?” You smiled, knowing how far he had come from when you had first met him, adamant about never having children or even accepting a tsugoku, knowing what could happen. He couldn’t handle losing someone so small and so young dying under his care, every death of his friends and of the slayers he knew, it hurt. But when you met Genya you couldn’t turn him away and once Muichiro became more of a prominent figure in your house his heart had grown wider, slowly the walls that stopped him from accepting had crumbled and the boys took residence in his heart. “Muichiro is alright, his pain tolerance is very high, and he doesn’t complain much, but losing his hands has been a process. However much like your leg, there may be a way to help him. Yushiro has mentioned a treatment that Lady Tamayo was developing for regenerating limbs, she knew after the battle would be rough. It's still in development though, but in the meantime, we can look into prosthetics if you are interested? Muichiro is going for it.” He didn’t respond, just simply rubbed the spot where the bandages that covered his leg ended, trying to soothe the aches that the medications didn’t fully stop. “what about Genya?” “He has good days and bad days. His body is reacting well to blood transfusion. Nezukos blood has only positively affected him. Because he was ingesting demon flesh he regenerated most of himself, but it didn’t work fully because of the medication lady Tamayo had been giving him to help him stay human and stop the progression of becoming a demon. his right arm couldn’t be saved. He also lost vision in his right eye and he is learning how to walk again, his scars are healing well though. There will be a lot of trials with his body. Last I saw though he was with Sanemi in the back gardens.” “ah, I see” He looked contemplative, the fresh scars that crossed his face wrinkled as he organized his thoughts. “Gyomei” At the use of his full name he looked over, you had always used a nickname or a pet name unless it was serious. He wrapped one of your hands in his own, showing you had his full attention. “I’ve been thinking a lot. I know you didn’t want children. But, now that there are no more demons and we don’t have to worry as much about anything happening. Maybe, I was hoping you would consider if it was okay with him, adopting Muichiro, officially?” You took a pause, watching his features for any sign of displeasure or unhappiness, anything that said no. “Have you spoken to him about this?” You shook your head. “No, I wanted to speak to you. I was hoping for Genya and Muichiro but I have a feeling he will be moving into Sanemi’s home and staying with him. They are family after all. But either way. We have room for both, even an extra addition if you wanted.” You were hopeful, he had grown to love them both and you knew he did. Maybe not as much as you but in his own way, he loved the boys. “An extra addition? Like, a baby?” Your face was flaming, it was moments like this that made you glad your husband had no sight because you were probably as red as a tomato. You didn’t want to openly admit you have thought of it, seeing Gyomei hold your own little bundle of love, take naps with a baby on his chest, sleeping the day away. It was an extensive thought. Even with Genya and Muichiro, they would make excellent brothers, always so attentive and caring. “If you would like to I would very much enjoy having one of our own. You are an excellent father figure to the boys and an excellent caretaker. But, not now because we have a lot of adjusting to do. I had a few kakushi ask about building ramps for our house. I ordered the supplies they would need and they are starting today. So when you come home and even Genya, you can get around easily in a wheelchair when you are tired.” The change of subject was carefully planned, but you knew he wouldn’t let it go so easily. “I think we should speak to Shinazugawa about Genya and then approach them both. If you still wish to have a child of our own a few years from now. I would like that. You are a wonderful mother already and I already know our child will be very lucky to have you.” His words were watery, tears slipping down his face as he pulled you into the bed with him, wrapping you in his embrace. “Mei! You are injured you shouldn’t be swinging me around right now!” you scolded, though the words held no malice, your weight was never a problem for him, it wouldn’t change just because he was healing.

“Hi boys, how are you feeling?” Genya was sitting on Muichiro's bed, helping the smaller boy with what you assumed was a letter.

“Hey, Mom! Look! Genya is really good at drawing! Even with his left hand!” The bandages that covered Muichiro's forearms were smeared in ink. And the papers with blotches you assumed were his ‘paintings’ You looked over the papers scattered over the bed after placing down the tray of gauze, antiseptics along with other various items needed for their wounds and scars. Muichiro’s hair was pulled out of his face, braided down his back so it wouldn’t get in the way of his bandages and wounds.  Genya had his hair tied off and out of his face, a purple butterfly clip holding it in place. You shook your head as you adjusted it, knowing that Kanae probably let him borrow one of her most treasured possessions, you would have to thank her for her kindness later. “You did beautiful! Is that Rice cake? She looks so cute!” There was a soft smile on Genya’s face at the thought of the black and white cat that he found one night, bringing it home with him from a mission. Gyomei was ecstatic to have another furry friend be brought home. “Yeah, how is she?” You hummed in thought, trying to remember what was in the letter from your sister who had offered to watch the house while you stayed at the butterfly estate. “She’s good, I guess she keeps going in your room looking for you. But she’s being cared for. They started on the renovations, adding ramps to and from the house, into the gardens.” Both boys were nodding along as you spoke. “Are you done painting so I can change you out of those disgusting bandages?” You looked at Muichiro who was analyzing the ink patterns covering the gauze. “It's not that bad, right? Its art. Uzui would call it flashy” “And I would call it an infection waiting to happen. You haven’t fully healed yet please don’t get an infection when you have probably less than a month before your skin finally finished healing.” Genya was collecting the paper, stacking it so it could be moved and you could sit down and change Muichiros bandages.

The boys talked as you changed their bandages and helped Muichiro into lighter clothes, the days were getting warmer and you didn’t need him dying from heat stroke. “So, mom” Genya started “Did you talk to him? About our question?” You were surprised it took them this long to bring it up, you had already changed Muichiros bandages and were finishing up rubbing scar cream over Genya’s freshly healed facial scars. “Yes and no. I didn’t tell him you two asked. I asked him if he would consider officially adopting you two. He wants to talk to Sanemi before approaching either of you. We love you both but Sanemi is your blood family Genya and you have worked so hard to try and reconnect we wouldn’t want to tear you away from that. There is no rush you two. Let’s get everyone healed and back home before we make big moves, alright?” You finalized the talk with a kiss on each of their foreheads before returning to your husband.

The former sound hashira and his wives were crowding the room as you returned. “Ah, the Uzui family. Hello, how are you?” You greeted, carefully shutting the shoji doors behind you. “Y/N! Oh, I’m so glad to see you! Your house is all done! We added ramps all over your home, and we even helped clean up. Your sister is a wonderful woman, I can’t believe you never mentioned your family!” Suma was bouncing on her heels as she spoke a mile a minute. Relaying her entire day of helping with the maintenance to update your house for wheelchairs. “oh, and even better! We brought presents for the boys! Since were sure they were gonna return home we bought them cute little outfits, kind of western but they will look so handsome! And look, I brought it because I know you’ve been pinning his hair back, but look at this clip I found for Muichiro? Isn’t it beautiful, I thought, oh he would look so cute in this! With his outfit! How young can he get married? He will be the talk of the town.” She was still rambling, pushing a large hair clip in your hands as she spoke. It was a beautiful Cyan, with silver embellishments and a unique leaf design etched into it. It looked expensive and high-class. This couldn’t have been a cheap gift. “Thank you, Suma, all of you. I’ve sure he will love it. I’m not sure about marriage but I will keep it in mind for a future talk” That talk wouldn’t happen anytime soon as you placed the clip on a table that held various items brought from your home for Gyomei. “How are you feeling dear? Pain?” “I am at ease” he grunted, patting a smoothed-over spot on the bed next to him. “Gyomei and I were discussing the funerals. They plan on finishing the burials in a few days with the hashira. Many of the kakushi were wondering if the two of you would be in attendance, along with Tokito” Tengen looked at you from his seat next to the bed. Hinatsuru and Makio were sitting next to him, silent as they waited for an answer. “I will be there” gyomei finalized. “I will talk to Mui about it. His recovery has been good so I don’t imagine he wouldn’t go. Have you spoken to Sanemi about this? Has he said anything?” Although he was severely injured, his recovery seemed rather fast. He slept for a month straight but that seemed to be when he did all of his healing, only waking up with weakness and some sore spots. It was a miracle you thought because he looked rough for a while. You had switched off watching him with Aoi and the three little ones. “We spoke to him and Tomioka, they both will be in attendance. You and Muichiro were the last two we had to confirm. We were going to visit him but I figured since you two are his unofficial parents I figured I would just ask you.” Tengen finished. You and Gyomei both nodded. “How are you all doing now, after everything is over? How are you feeling?” Hinatsuru changed directions addressing you both. “Healing well. My nurse seems to be giving me special treatment I believe. She is good at her job!” Gyomei chuckled, leaning into you. “A joke Gyomei? You must be feeling better today. It’s a slow process but it's going well. The boys are healing and Sanemi is fully healed. So we're getting by, slowly but surely.” You smiled at the Uzui’s, they were worriers, even if they didn’t seem like it they stopped by quite often to make sure everyone was okay. Hinatsuru often sent letters and gifts from their garden. “That is so wonderful to hear. Most everyone seems to be almost if not fully healed. After everyone is healed I would love if all of us to spend a week or so together. To reconnect after such a hard battle. We have been through a lot as a team and I think it’s time to properly bond as a family. We have been the ones to end it. We shall celebrate and reminisce about our departed friends and family!” Tengen announced, all three of the girls nodded with him, bright smiles on their faces at the announcement. “That is lovely” Gyomei noted. “If you would like, we can have everyone at our home! We have plenty of room! We can have Muichiro and Genya stay in our room while everyone stays over. It will help me keep an eye on everyone! Easier to change bandages if everyone is already there!” There was collective laughter at your last statement. “Of course just name a date and we will be there” The Uzui’s stayed until it was rather dark out, talking throughout the dinner you brought them and even as you changed the bandage wrapped around Gyomei’s calf. They didn’t leave until Suma fell asleep on your lap and you were close behind, struggling to keep your eyes open after a long day.

[wazzups-stuff]

Why do I feel like if Gyomei walked in and you and another male Demon Slayer character, he would remain calm, but just simply say "Small" before walking away? BC WE ALL KNOW WITH HIS HEIGHT HE PACKING. I AINT EVEN A GYOMEI SIMP AND I KNOW THIS.

[637lemonbelle637]

I'm weird and bored so. What do the Hashira smell like?

Giyuu Tomioka

So I think Giyuu would always smell like mint and chlorine. I did get that from somebody else and I think it fits him. I don't know why. He probably never even uses breath mints, he probably uses those mint squares. The weird paper things.

Shinobu Kocho

Dove. Just straight up smells like a dove soap bar. She just gives off that fresh scent of a freshly cleaned bathroom. Either that or morning dew. Probably because the morning dew from the grass seeps into her shoes way to often...

Gyomei Himejima

Wet rocks. Just straight river stone. He gives off the smell of nature. Like sniff him and you can smell a Bob Ross painting. It's oddly soothing... Like skipping stones..

Sanemi Shinazugawa

Sapwood. A fresh fruit smell. Something tropical and soothing. like fruit punch. Something fresh that makes you want to go on summer vacation when it's the middle of the winter. It most likely comes from his hair. He doesn't wash his hair with shampoo and instead makes his own conditioner ( probably like how Inosuke does ) He most likely mashes up some bananas and mixes it with honey and milk. His hair gets frizzy and dry easily so this treats it really well. Mmmm. Bananas.

Tengen Uzui

Citrus. Like lemon. His smell probably stings. He most likely uses lemon juice to fight wrinkles and signs of ageing. He then dulls it down with something more water based. Probably including coconut to help keep his skin moisturized. At this point he smells like a salon.. (It tingles the other Hashira's nose hairs..)

Obanai Iguro

He probably smells like cloth or laundry detergent and cologne. The cloth nd laundry detergent come from his clothes since his haori is much bigger then he actually is. And the Cologne. I bet he just wears it or something like it so he can mask the fact that he has a snake crawling on him all the time and that never leaves his shoulder. Kabumaru probably shed on him before.. or worse...

Mitsuri Kanroji

Sweet honey. She smells like sugar, like a bakery. Fresh bread and berries, a calming and nice scent. Cookies and milk. She just smells like food. Like those cinnamon shampoos people use. Her scent probably changes season to season since she would most likely make her products seasonal. (The candy cane scent is Obanai's favorite)

Rengoku Kyojuro

He smells like cats. Like the great outdoors. He gives off a man musk that isn't to strong but is easily noticeable as well. His hands always smell like pennies though. An iron smell. He also gives off the smell of a side walk. I don't know what that is meant to smell like but he just does.

Muichiro Tokito

Grass. He smells like grass. That's it. Just straight grass.

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Yeah that's how I think they would smell.....

[koikoyama]

[klwl-truck]

“You are not a murderer.” 📿

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[propertyofhog]

Ah yes, my favorite stone pillar! Giyuu! Not to be confused by my favorite water pillar, also Giyuu!