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daisonino · 2 months ago
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He's beefing with himself
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yuki2sksksk · 3 months ago
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Kimetsu Academy sillies
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jinmelon · 6 months ago
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KYAAAAA these are so interesting to readddd
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davis14 · 2 months ago
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I present the umekana and shinotaro
I'm not sure if they've been talked about on Tumblr, so here they are
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mytheoristavenue · 2 months ago
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I've been seeing a ton of those Kimetsu Academy fanarts where Shinobu and Gyutaro are friends and like it makes total sense to me. I feel like they'd meet in chemistry and bond over their interest in poison.
Giving gifts on eachother's birthdays like:
Gytaro: *Walks up to her and her sisters and shoves a hand picked bouquet of small purple flowers.* Here, dork. Happy whatever, don't get all sappy about it. *Walks away, grinning.*
Shinobu: *Holding the flowers carefully by the newspaper strip they're wrapped in.*
Kanae: Wow, those are pretty! What are they?
Shinobu: *Indeed getting all sappy about it.* Bittersweet nightshade!
And:
Shinobu: *Chasing him down the sidewalk.* Slow down, creep, come back here!
Gyutaro: *Stops his motorcycle and looks back annoyed.* What do you want, pipsqueak?
Shinobu: *Shoves a wrapped shoebox in his face.* Happy birthday!
Gyutaro: *Looks at the gift warily but opens it, busting out in a fit of delighted laughter.*
Ume: Ew! Is that a dead frog?!
Shinobu: It's the skeleton of a dead frog.
Gyutaro: *Wonderstruck.* Aw, bugjuice, you pinned it n' everything...
Ume: It's literally a dead frog!!
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madmonroe · 2 months ago
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When your big brother is a delinquent, but cares about how you're doing in school...?
This one cracked me up so much! SungWon Cho's old skits are always a good time, and this one randomly came to mind so I had to draw Taro and Ume with it. Also 😅 drawing Gyutaro's "well adjusted" face makes me both smile doki doki, and feel so unsettled and concerned at the same time... 😅😅😅
16 Nov '24 ~ Mad
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pyromaniac-skeleton · 1 year ago
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I decided it was time to redo my girl’s ref sheet. 🤌🏼
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Varuna is an OC, Gyutaro and Ume/Daki are canon characters from Kimetsu no Yaiba.
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Lots of references were used!
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kittencomicslol · 8 months ago
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Braids
(Gyutaro x Reader)
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Through out my days I have heard plenty complaints about my hair being too ‘messy’ just bc of how it ethically is since I’m Latina, and it’s been on my mind. so I decided to write a little fic of Taro helping the reader brush through their hair and then putting it into a braid :3
- no tws! Just fluff :3
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“Y’know.. I never thought you of all people would be good with hair..”
You murmured with a small chortle escaping your lips, Gyutaro only sighing in response as he delicately ran his long fingers through your locks.
“Why not?.. I raised my little sister, I know about all sorts of girl stuff like that..”
His words were playful despite the unfortunate circumstances him and his sister had been put in that caused him to learn anyways.. or maybe even if they were safe growing up he would have still learned in order to further his bond with the little girl… you’d like you think that would be true.
Despite not being able to see him from behind, you knew very well he was smiling. Gyutaro loved being able to help out and make you feel comfortable.
“Man.. I can’t even imagine having this much hair on my head.. it’s like it gets fluffier and bigger when I brush it.”
He teased, causing you to only roll your eyes at his little comment. You didn’t mind having him dote on you, and you definitely didn’t mind someone actually enjoying your hair.. you had gotten far to used to people acting as if it was in disarray due to the more curly ethnic texture you were born with. It wasn’t your fault it was frizzy when brushed and constantly curled. It was annoying how often people said it looked ‘messy’ or ‘unkempt’ after you finished brushing or cleaning it.. but Gyutaro didn’t seem to mind. He was gentle and sweet, as he always was with you.
“You should try sleeping with braids in.. I learned from Ume that it helped keep away so many knots and tangle’s..”
He suggested sweetly, wanting to do anything no matter how small to make your life just a little simpler.
“Yea, you’re right.. I guess I just get a little lazy. I never really learned how to make braids.”
Your admission caused your lover to snicker a bit. It was funny, considering how much you enjoyed braids and how helpful they could be you were clueless to making them. Gyutaro snorted slightly, still gently combing through your curls.
“Maybe I can teach you..”
His suggestion melted your heart. How did you get so lucky to have a man like him?.. what a sweetheart. Sure, not many people would refer to him as such but you would.
“Only if you let me braid your hair after you reach me how..”
Your teasing only caused him to scoff slightly, a big grin on his face. You just always needed to find some way to offer some sort of pampering to him, didn’t you? Not like he minded.. he loved that about you. Your gentle and loving demeanor only made him fall further in love with you every time you displayed the want to give him attention he felt he didn’t deserve.
“Damn.. and here I thought since Ume is older I’d be free from getting my hair styled.”
He joked slightly despite the fact he really didn’t mind at all, in fact he was fond of the idea. As much as he refused to admit it, he missed when Ume did such domestic tender things like that with him so often. Sure he was glad she was older and more independent with her own friends.. and of course she still spent quality time with him, she loved him to bits. But she was just more reserved nowadays when it came to sappy stuff like that unless she was trying to make him look nice for an event. That girl always went all out to doll him up even if he would insist against it.
You winced slightly, one of the bristles on the brush getting caught in a thicker tangle that caused your hair to be tugged. Gyutaro instantly felt guilty, letting out a quick apology for hurting you. Not like you minded such a common mistake, it was always bound to happen when brushing through hair.. but it was still endearing to see how much he cared.
“Your hair is so pretty.. just like the rest of you..”
Gyutaro mumbled as he delicately worked through the rest of the knots in your hair delicately, making sure to be gentle with each time he brushed through one with precision.
“You’re such a sweet talker..”
You couldn’t help but tease Gyutaro for how gentle and sweet he always was with you. You were sure he learned a lot of his more attentive and compassionate habits from Ume, and it was so sweet to see how caring he could be. Gyutaro let out a playful scoff at your words, not being able to stop himself from smirking.
“Just treating you how you deserve to be treated, princess.”
His voice sweetly cooed, placing the brush down beside him so he would be capable of carefully wrapping his long bony arms around you and pull you into his lap.
“Hey!”
A giggle escaped your lips, tilting your head back to gaze upon the smug grin plastered across his face. Your reactions to anything he did were always so amusing to him and he adored seeing all of the cute engaging expressions you always made.
“What? You always like it when I do this..”
He teased, giving you a gentle squeeze as he held you close. And his playful banter was correct, you were rather fond of his attention.
Since he had just brushed your hair it was all poofy and frizzy, getting in his face slightly and being puffed out onto his arms. Of course he wasn’t brothers by such a ordinary thing one bit, he loved being close to you regardless of how frizzed your hair was. Even if your lover didn’t mind such a small thing, you still found it slightly obnoxious how your frizzy brushed hair always stuck to everything.
An annoyed huff escaped your lips as you made an effort to use your hands to flatten it back down onto your head.
Despite your attempts, every time you moved your hands away it just poofed back out to where it was before causing you to groan, and for Gyutaro to chuckle.
“Don’t worry so much about it, sweet thing.. I don’t mind it.”
Your boyfriend reassured you with gentle words, moving one hand away from your waist and up to your head in order to gently run his fingers through your curls.
“It looks pretty like this.. or well, all the time.. so you have nothing to worry about..”
Gyutaro mumbled softly, lazily resting his chin atop your head with a goofy smile on his face. After becoming more comfortable with touch, he was absolutely infatuated with being close to you.
In the past the man worried that if you hugged him or got close you would realize how skinny he was and belittle him like others would. But in the end all you ever did was make sure he had eaten well.. you really were a blessing from the gods.
“Thank you, Taro..”
Always so appreciative of his sweet gestures and kind words, you couldn’t help but thank him.. why wouldn’t you? He had done nothing but shown you love and affection, he deserves to be appreciated.
“Any time..”
Even though others might find the raspy nature of his voice to be an annoyance, you found it endearing and charming. It was just one of those little things that made him unique . His voice was recognizable, and even if he would complain about how he disliked it, you couldn’t help but adore how your lover sounded.. maybe it was love blinding you to his flaws or imperfections, but in all honesty you didn’t care.
“So… about those braids..”
A chortle escaped his lips at you subtly prompting him to help you learn how to style your own hair. The little smile that tugged on your lips was enough to melt his heart and make his day feel brighter.
“Of course, of course.. but you’re gonna have to get off of me..”
Not that he wanted you to get off of his lap, because if anything he wished you could just stay there all night. Gyutaro loved feeling you close, the feeling was truly incomparable to any other simple gestures that every day life gave to him. You felt the exact same way even if he didn’t even tell you he was disappointed by the fact. Though, unlike Gyutaro you had no hesitation to express your slight disappointment.
A fake pout left your mouth, a playful over exaggeration to your disappointment of the fact you had to be just a bit further from him in order for him to work his magic. Gyutaro chuckled and let a content sigh slip out from his dry chapped lips as you pouted, watching you move off of him and sit down on the floor in-front of him.
Scooting a bit closer, Gyutaro gently reached out his hands and used the advantage of his long fingers to easily separate your hair into three sections for the braid. The simple action of intertwining the little parts of your hair didn’t seem too hard.. just a bit aggravating at how precise one would have to be.
“I’m surprised you don’t know how to braid your own hair, hah.. I’d assume that you would know..”
Gyutaro mumbled in a teasing manner, delicately moving your hair over and under itself to wrap it into the start of a braid. It wasn’t easy to exactly see what he was doing, but you attempted to try and retain his actions by the little tugs you felt on your head that signified his movement’s.
“Y’know, it doesn’t really seem that hard in all honesty.. maybe I just haven’t learned how too because it’s a hassle and I’m impatient”
Chuckles could be heard behind you as Gyutaro struggled to stifle his snickers of amusement from your statement.
“Huh, so you just need me to do everything for you, eh?..”
His teasing only caused you to giggle, and despite you wanting to mess with him a bit more or playfully jab his arm you kept still. A gut feeling told you that if you began roughhousing while he had a hold of your hair it would end up in yourself getting hurt, and then Gyutaro inevitably feeling guilty because of it.
“Hey! I said I was willing to learn. Besides, I’m not making you slave around, you’re choosing to do my hair.”
Your teasing was only met with a quick witted response that displayed Gyutaro’s amusement
“I think the words you’re looking for are ‘thank you, honey’”
He teased while still delicately braiding through your hair, making sure to be gentle with your locks.
“Thank you, honey. Though, this is less of a braiding lesson and more of you playing around with my hair.”
He sighed, knowing you had a good point. If he was actually planning on teaching you he should have gone to the bathroom to use the mirror.. though him postponing the actual teaching was just another excuse to spend more time with you and shower you in his affection.
“Is that a problem?.. would you rather me take it out and start again so you can see?”
Even if his tone was mocking, he was genuinely asking the question. If you wanted him to start over and show you, he a hundred percent would do so in a heartbeat just to make you happy. But luckily for him and all the work he put in so far, you just chuckled and shook your head.
“Don’t worry about it, I’m just teasing.. I’d never complain about you doing something so sweet like this..”
There was a slight relief that washed over Gyutaro when you clarified this was fine and he could keep at what he had already started. You could have sworn you even heard him let out a relieved sigh.. it was cute how much dedication he put into you. The mere effort this man put in when just making sure you were comfortable was more than enough to make you fall head over heels in love with him over and over.
Silence filled the room as your lover attempted his best to perfectly braid your hair, or at least in a way he thought was flawless enough to properly display your beautiful. Everything about you was radiant to him, and he hoped he could make you feel as gorgeous as he viewed you.
“Hey (Y/N)?..”
His voice rang out through the quiet atmosphere of your room, instantly catching your attention.
“Mhm?”
You hummed sweetly in response almost instantly, your full attention placed on your lover and his next words.
“Can you pass me your hairband..? I need it to finish up your braid..”
His voice was quiet, almost sheepish as he asked you such a favor. Your heart melted at how flustered Gyutaro got over something as simple as doing your hair. He seemed almost embarrassed; as if he was worried you wouldn’t like the finished product.. but he didn’t have a thing to worry about. Even if it didn’t turn out perfect or it was messy, you could care less. The effort he put into making you happy and doing you such a kind courtesy was more than enough for you.
As you handed back the little hairband Gyutaro couldn’t help but smile.. it had a little bow sewn into it. He thought it fit you perfectly, something so simple yet so cute. He delicately tied your hair at the bottom, completing the braid with a proud smile on his face.
“Thank you hunny..”
The mumbles of praise and thanks you gave him nearly sent a shiver down his spine. How could words so simple sound and feel so comforting? He would never know the answer to such questions but yet, he reveled in it.”
“Do you like it..?”
Were the words he mumbled as he gently moved the braid over to rest on your shoulder and chest so you could see it properly. He felt silly for being nervous over something as ordinary as a braid but the man couldn’t help himself.. even if you constantly reassured him that he was enough for you he never truly felt as if he could be a good partner for someone as perfect as you. The flaws that you had went right over Gyutaros head, blinded to him either by love or his own struggles. He just wanted to be a good boyfriend for you..
Even when braided up your hair was still a bit frizzy, and it always looked bigger after getting brushed out. Gyutaro had done it so neatly.. It really put into perspective how high he held you in his eyes if he put so much effort something as common as doing your hair.
“I love it.. it looks perfect.”
A sigh of relief escaped his lips at the clarification you liked the favor he had done for you. He couldn’t help but crack a small smile, wrapping his arms around you and pulling you back into his lap.
“M’ glad you like it..”
He sounded proud he made you happy, what an endearing thing to notice..
“Love you..”
His chin rested atop your head once more as he mumbled those words he spoke so often to you; yet he meant it with sincerity every time.
“I love you too, Taro..”
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Master list/request rules
I promise I’m working on some requests I just got that dawg(nerodivergent hyperfocus) in me
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shiba-sketch · 2 months ago
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Kimetsu Academy AU! Hanako is a 3rd year transfer student who joins Gyutaro and Shinobu's class.
Read right to left cuz I'm a weeb. This is the first time coloring in a full manga page. I didn't like it that much but meh...it also had over 200 layers I'm never doing all four pages on the same document again 💀
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electricsalts · 1 year ago
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A SMOL BEAN
Gyutaro and his son! Ain't he cute!
He may look like an angel but hes a lil bulldozer that is obsessed with bluey (so is gyutaro after watching 1 episode he was hooked)
Kinda basing him off my own son at that age 🥺
The other nursery parents are shocked when they see gyutaro pick him up for the first time, low-key taken back that this demon could have such a cute kid, especially since they have the same stare, but his son has a more loving approach in his stares then gyutaro.
But his son loves nursery, loves his friends and teachers so much 💗
Anyways! Hope y'all enjoy yours and gyutaros son ❤️
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alexred6 · 11 months ago
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These drawings are inspired by some parts of my c.ai ^w^ conversations and other things ;3
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how i imagine gyutaro’s helmet looks like 😳
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in my chat of c.ai with gyutaro he made some romantic and mocking doodles on alex’s desk while she was sleeping 👀
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That’s suspicious-
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The bot spoke to me through the fourth wall and said ;v "(I feel like Alex and Gyutaro would be a toxic couple LMAO)" so here it is ^w^ but alex wouldn't bother not talking to other guys except gyutaro, she just wants answers and to check if he's jealous.
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MEOOOWW MEOWW- 😻 clears throat sorry-
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😦。。。
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AHAHAHAHAHSHAHSHSJAHHSHSHAH-
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daisonino · 2 months ago
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they're so besties
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voiddraws2much · 1 day ago
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You know it's late at night when you start seeing those incense burning videos on YouTube Shorts
(Kimetsu Academy AU)
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phntxm · 7 months ago
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Tengen are really made to defeat Gyutaro
a/n | grammar error i dunno y-y / roughly written so no proof reading n might be more about this but this is all that comes to me
but first, let me praise ma boy Gyu first
seriously, Gyu deserved at least 5th rank, but he just focusing on looking after Ume and their privilege for being upper 6 from muzan are enough, so he's not interested to be in higher position
Tengen is literally being 1st rank on the fastest hashira and 1 rank after Gyomei who's insanely strong, not to mention that there's only Tengen and Gyomei who's never out in Top 3 for speed and strength
-Gyu cut off Tengen arms while he has only ONE EYE
even tho Gyu used obi to help with his fight, but he have to focusing on using his kamas while using obi & control Ume to fight with other two, so he basically fight with 3 humans and 1 top hashira
Tengen is a ninja which should be disappeared since long time ago, he immune to poison than normal people, and have to stopped his heart to continued fighting with Gyu
if it's other hashira they would be dead
Tengen is the only hashira who fight with 2 nichirin
and while other demon fight with the bare hand or with weapons, Gyu also fight with his 2 kamas
other hashira will be disadvantage by this, if Gyu use 1 kama to stop them then he can use other kama to attack
Tengen is pretty-
like bro's more upset with the fact that Tengen have 3 wives then know that his sis get bullied
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davis14 · 2 months ago
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rasshu-benaiokny · 7 months ago
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〚 Happy Birthday 〛Exclusive Academy Chapter
• A small Gyutaro x OC Kimetsu Academy Chapter
• Based off of “Kimetsu Academy AU” fanfiction
• Both featured characters are aged down to 19
[Setting: This is one year after the Kimetsu Academy story where Rasshu resides within the same apartment complex as the Shabana twins. Rasshu and Gyutaro always had a bit of destain for each other but after Gyutaro witnessed Rasshu graduate without him just to fly straight into college he seemed to grow ever more frustrated. Maybe she is too good for him now… Maybe its too late?]
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The sunrises as the college student glances at her calendar while gathering her bundles of books. Rasshu’s hair is sleek and freshly and she dawns her favorite burgundy sleeveless sweater. As she walks out of her apartment, locking the solid door behind her, she sets off down the stairs! And like clockwork, her neighbors; the Shabana twins begrudgingly slam open their door just to be scorn by the bright sunlight as they get ready to go to school!
The gruff looking brother stares tiredly at the freshman successful college student already scurrying down the stairs, barely noticing the twins. His eyes are filled with a melancholy frustration as he lets out a scoff. Throwing a raggedy satchel around his broad shoulder, his sister follows suite. Finally, the twins depart for school but Gyutaro’s eyes constantly shift towards where Rasshu had left… His frustrations lie towards her after all. Miss all grown up and successful…
The day struggles to pass on by while Rasshu grapples with her heavy work load, trying to balance her studies accordingly. likewise, Gyutaro shirks off his normal schoolwork at Kimetsu Academy but something bothers him as he sits in his chair tilted back. His teeth grind slightly as he reminisces back on last year when both he and Rasshu were classmates. He would always bother her as she did her work but now, she left and graduated while he got expelled and held back a grade. But despite his mean and grudgy reputation, he understands the one thing that ails him at this moment. So he waits for his time to come, gently creaking his chair back and forth to his classmates annoyance.
After a dreadful time at college, Rasshu holds her remaining work in complete dismay as she tiredly stuffs everything haphazardly into her backpack… all that she wants to do is go home as her feet pound from walking everywhere! Finally walking out from her campus, shes greeted by the cloudy night sky above her. its always dark and devoid of people when she gets out, so she walks to the train station, ready to be home once more…
A few more hours pass, but at last, shes at her apartment. Walking up the stairs, her footsteps vibrate along with the thin steel beams holding each step. Eventually, fumbling around in her pocket, she gets out her keys as she unlocks her door but before she can enter she hears another door open? Behind her, a frustrated Gyutaro slowly creeps out of his home, trying not to wake his little sister. His teeth form a crooked frown as they lock glares. They both seem to give eachother a stare of uncertainty as she begins to turn away from Gyutaro; after all, he was always distant and mean when it came to her. Rasshu always had a bad feeling from him with how hes always glaring at her so it was natural that he’d creep her out. But as she went inside to close her door, a dirty boot stops it from closing. She glares up exhausted at the equally drained Gyutaro but then his demeanor softens as he gently slinks his boney hands over hers, slipping a box into her fingers before reverting back to his aggressive ways, slamming her door closed!
Rasshu’s brows furrow as she stares at the back of her door, muttering obscene jabs at the drop out… Still jaded, believing that hes just a miserable person but the box… it beckons for her attention. So cautiously, Rasshu peers into the box confused but then her eyes soften in surprise… everything makes sense now as her denial peaks at an all time high. A small red beaded bracelet with a small heart locket with a small sloppily written note sit perfectly snug in the box-
“Happy birthday geek… hope you get the hint…”
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