#muichiro tokito fanfic

[kyojurismo]

How do you think Mui would be with a cuddly S/o? Only if ur comfy that is :3

# muichiro tokito

tags : gn!reader, fluff.

i believe muichiro would be a bit “cold” in the beginning, like you would hug him and hold his hand all the time alright but he’s not used to that kind of stuff you know.

but deep down he loves feeling you hug him, caress his cheeks, pat his head, hold his hand while walking around, etc.

and when you stopped doing that, like only holding his hand, bc you thought he actually hated it and made him uncomfortable, muichiro started seeking your touch.

“here,” he would grab your hand and pull it over his shoulder, as to instruct you to hug him. “that thing you do…” he refers to the head pat, he wants that too.

muichiro would literally take your hand and cup his own cheek with it. if you for some reason decide to move it away he would instantly grab it and keep it there.

“i like it, mh,” it seems he’s quietly nodding to himself, but he’s speaking to you hehe.

[find-you-in-the-mist]

𝓣𝓮𝓪𝓼𝓮…

Minors, no NOT interact, don’t test me.

(AGED UP 18 Muichiro x Reader)

Genre: Smut🍙

Warnings: Name calling, cursing, vaginal sex, rough sex,

NSFW or SFW: 🔴

Word Count: 817

Author Note: I know this is short, and probably really bad, but it’s my first time writing smut😭

Taglist: @mu1nfinityx @nursedflowers bc you yelled at me to post it.

He pushes his weight down on your stomach, groaning as his tip slides past your folds for the third time tonight. "A-Ah." you squeeze your eyes shut. No matter how many times he's fucked you, you can never get used to his length. It's embarrassing really, but it has you in tingles. Dark strands of his hair fall over your shoulders as he rests his head there, his teeth biting down on all the flesh he can find open for him. His hands slide under your thighs and caress them as he pushes his cock between them, stroking your gummy walls. "So warm, baby, such a pretty cunt." "Muichirooo," his name is ripped from your throat, his hips staying on yours, not moving just yet; he wants to hear you whine as you get used to his cock in you once again, and he could cum already from the look you’re giving him—so pretty, so innocent, submissive, really.

Your whines only grow louder and louder as his hips gradually rise and slap back against yours, his mushroom-shaped tip grinding against your sweet spot with every stroke. "Pleaasee." You sound whiny, and you're embarrassed with yourself; you would rather die than see what you look like right now, but Muichiro seems to love it, as he only pumps his cock in and out of you faster and harder, and your jaw falls open breathlessly, and you press on his chest, and he grabs at your wrists, pressing them down into the mattress, groaning and hanging his head low, his hair making a canopy around both your heads as he looks down at you. "Fuck, honey, stay still for me; this is what you wanted, isn't it? Apparently, you thought it'd be a fuckin' good idea to act all pretty on my lap like that during a meeting, huh? You thought you were so silly; look at you now, whore."

He looks down at your face, 'pathetic' he thinks. Tears thicken your eyelashes, and you press your lips together to silence yourself. "So stubborn, you got me all worked up for you to be quiet? You want to tease me, huh? You won't be teasing me for much longer once I'm done with you." He lets go of one wrist, using one hand to hold them both now, and he reaches down to press his thumb to your clitoral area, and your lips part in a gasp, squirming at the sensation.

"Mui," you swallow, blinking away the rest of your tears of overstimulation when he pushes the rest of his length into you. “Ahh!” You cry when his thumb comes off your clitoral area and pushes down on your tummy. "I know you can be louder than that, pretty girl. Can't you? Oh~, I can feel her clenching for me, baby. Fuck." He snakes his hands to your thighs again, grabbing the plush skin, lifting them around his waist, then pushing his body down on yours. Your knees are forced against your chest, and a feeling coils up in your stomach, and he grips your thighs tighter, feeling you clench, and he moves one hand off your thigh to push your hair out of your face, then to cover your mouth, pushing two fingers in your mouth, pumping his cock so deep that his balls slap against your ass, and you squeal, only for him to push his fingers deeper in your mouth. "That’s it; I told you you could be louder, baby." You whine and turn your head, your mind taken over with pleasure, your thoughts filled with Muichiro, your heart, your body, your fucking soul—you're so full of him, just as he wants it to be.

"Look at me, pretty." His teal eyes are full of lust and darkened, his eyelids hang low, and his eyelashes look even prettier from this angle. "You’re going to cry my name when you cum. I apologize for embarrassing me in front of all the Hashira and treating me like a joke. You say I’m so cute; I’m a man, a strong one too; I’m a Hashira. I’m not so cute right now, am I?." He pulls his fingers out of your mouth, “expecting a reply, but all he gets is noisy whimpers. “Heh, sorry, I forgot you’re too cock-drunk to speak, baby.” He drags his fingers along your stomach, freshly wet from your saliva, and he presses them down on your clitoral area, that being your last straw till you cough. “Shit, shit, shit!" Hngh,” Muichiro smirks, watching you cum once more for him. And he pulls out, watching a concoction of your cum, and his oozes out of your hole, dumbfoundedly clenching around nothing. He pushes his hair back out of the way with one hand and hugs your waist, pressing his lips to yours. "Think twice before being a brat. Playing stupid games will get you in a stupid position."

𝙰𝚗𝚢 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚜 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚐𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚝𝚕𝚢 𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚍| 𝚍𝚘 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚊𝚕 𝚖𝚢 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚔 𝚘𝚛 𝙸 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚙𝚒𝚜𝚜 𝚘𝚗 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚙𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚘𝚠|

Thanks for reading, have a cookie! 🍪

[randomchaosyay]

Muichiro Tokito - Boyfriend Headcanons

In honor of Mui’s birthday, ( i know its late i just accidentally took a nap)

Warnings: None

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- You’re the only one he really remembers and I think thats how he knew he liked you, because you were the one constantly on his mind.

- He definitely went to Kanroji once he realized he likes you and asks what he’s supposed to do now. He was a bit clueless but that’s okay. She probably tells Obanai who tells Sanemi and so on and so forth which is how everyone knows he likes you before you know he likes you.

- Just randomly asks you out one day. Nothing super special about it. He just does it.

- He gives a lot of quality time, but probably also a bit of gift giving

- He brings you back the most random little trinkets from wherever his missions took him, just stuff that reminded him of you or stuff he thought you’d like

- Tries to finish missions as quickly as possible just so he can get back to you and be in your arms

- He loves laying down outside, with his head in your lap as you play with his long hair

- On the topic of his hair, I feel like he’d love it when you play with his hair and wouldn’t mind at all if you were to style it. He wouldn’t even take it out, he’d just walk around in whatever style you decided to put his hair in that day

- I headcanon that Muichiro forgets to take care of his hair after long missions because he’s tired which is totally understandable, but that would lead to a nightly routine where you’d brush his hair before bed every night regardless of whether he had a mission or not

- You two end up acting really domestic like a married couple probably which Muichiro absolutely adores, but it earns you two a little teasing from the other hashiras

- If Muichiro sees you doing something he’ll come up and wrap his arms around you from behind and snuggle his face into the crook of your neck, if you move he does with you, just staying like that till you pry him off of you. If you’re a hashira, this has definitely happened while you were training, leaving a bunch of awkward tsukugos just standing there in front of you.

- Mui’s cuddles are divine and you can’t convince me otherwise

- He’s a sweet little lover boy

[calxsha]

ミ★ Introduction | ୨୧ Slayer Queens

─☆﹔ 𝙁𝙀𝘼𝙏𝙐𝙍𝙄𝙉𝙂 :: －𝖱𝖾𝗇𝗀𝗈𝗄𝗎 𝖪𝗒𝗈𝗃𝗎𝗋𝗈𝗎－𝖳𝗈𝗆𝗂𝗈𝗄𝖺 𝖦𝗂𝗒𝗎𝗎－𝖨𝗀𝗎𝗋𝗈 𝖮𝖻𝖺𝗇𝖺𝗂－𝖲𝗁𝗂𝗇𝖺𝗓𝗎𝗀𝖺𝗐𝖺 𝖲𝖺𝗇𝖾𝗆𝗂－𝖳𝗈𝗄𝗂𝗍𝗈 𝖬𝗎𝗂𝖼𝗁𝗂𝗋𝗈

─☆﹔𝗦𝘆𝗻𝗼𝗽𝘀𝗶𝘀 :: 𝗆𝗈𝖽𝖾𝗋𝗇 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖼𝖺𝗇𝗇𝗈𝗇𝗌 𝗁𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗌𝖼𝗁𝗈𝗈𝗅 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗆𝗒 𝗉𝗈𝗈𝗄𝗂𝖾𝗌

─☆﹔𝗧𝗮𝗴𝘀 :: 𝖺𝗀𝖾𝖽 𝖽𝗈𝗐𝗇／𝗎𝗉－𝗌𝗎𝗀𝗀𝖾𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗏𝖾 (𝖦𝗂𝗒𝗎𝗎+𝖲𝖺𝗇𝖾𝗆𝗂)－𝗌𝖿𝗐－𝗁𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗌𝖼𝗁𝗈𝗈𝗅 𝖠𝖴 － 𝖼𝗋𝖺𝖼𝗄𝖿𝗂𝖼－𝗐𝗂𝖿𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗋－𝖢𝖺𝗂𝗍𝗉𝖺𝗍𝗆𝗈𝗌𝗁 𝗋𝖾𝖿𝖾𝗋𝖾𝗇𝖼𝖾

─☆﹔ 𝙉𝙤𝙩 𝙥𝙧𝙤𝙤𝙛 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙!

𝗥𝗲𝗻𝗴𝗼𝗸𝘂 𝖠𝗅𝖾𝗑𝖺𝗇𝖽𝖾𝗋 𝗞𝘆𝗼𝗷𝘂𝗿𝗼

𝐅𝐮𝐧 𝐟𝐚𝐜𝐭﹔ 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐚 𝐥𝐮𝐧𝐜𝐡 𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐀𝐓 𝐋𝐄𝐀𝐒𝐓 𝟓 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐮𝐭𝐞𝐬 𝐞𝐱𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐚𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐫-𝐥𝐮𝐧𝐜𝐡-𝐜𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐬 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐦𝐚𝐝𝐞.

PE teacher Rengoku. He is the epitome of Al Might (mha) mixed with Hairo (Saiki) and a lil’ bit off sass into one person.

“𝐒𝐭𝐮𝐝𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐬 𝐫𝐮𝐧 𝐟𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫! 𝐌𝐲 𝐰𝐢𝐟𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐞𝐱𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐦𝐞 𝐡𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐧𝐞𝐫, 𝐬𝐨 𝐧𝐨 𝐬𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐟𝐟!”

Said wife being you of course. This man makes the most mean comments with out knowing too! It’s not like he means it from the bottom of his heart but the things he says are questionable.

“𝐒𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐲 𝐈 𝐝𝐨𝐧’𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐝𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮, 𝐈 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐚 𝐰𝐢𝐟𝐞 𝐚𝐭 𝐡𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐝𝐨𝐰𝐧𝐲 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐲.“

It wasn’t that bad right? He heard his students use this type of language so it must be alright. Except the poor woman ended up crying and running away.

Well it’s not as if he’s running after her, after all he has to eat the delicious bento made by his wife. Your cooking was delicious, no matter if you sometimes burned the food a little, he will still eat it all up like the loving and supportive husband he is!

“𝐔𝐦𝐚𝐢! [𝐍𝐚𝐦𝐞] 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐨𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐢 𝐢𝐬 𝐚𝐦𝐚𝐳𝐢𝐧𝐠!”

PE teacher Rengoku who falls in love with you deeper when he sees you pick Senjuro up from the middle school next to the high school where he works at.

Rengoku who wants a big family with you knowing you’ll best mother in the world. A mother his children are blessed to have. The mother his own mother didn’t have the blessing to be.

“𝐋𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐟𝐥𝐚𝐦𝐞, 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐚 𝐟𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐲 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐦𝐞?“

𝗧𝗼𝗺𝗶𝗼𝗸𝗮 𝖯𝖺𝗍𝗋𝗂𝖼𝗄 𝗚𝗶𝘆𝘂𝘂

𝐅𝐮𝐧 𝐟𝐚𝐜𝐭﹔ 𝐡𝐞 𝐤𝐞𝐞𝐩𝐬 𝐚 𝐩𝐢𝐜𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞. 𝐈𝐧 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐰𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐭, 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐩𝐡𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐠𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝, 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐥𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐨𝐩 𝐬𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐧, 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐜𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐬𝐫𝐨𝐨𝐦. (𝐀 𝐫𝐞𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐩𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐞 𝐚𝐮𝐫𝐚 𝐚𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐬𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐨𝐬 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐰𝐞 𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞)

History professor Giyuu Tomioka who absolutely hates his job but can’t quite because ‘it what his wife and Sabito love’.

“𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐛𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐬 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐛𝐞 𝐠𝐥𝐚𝐝 𝐈’𝐦 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐥𝐲 𝐚𝐛𝐮𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐲𝐨𝐮-“

He’d mutter while the white crayon he wrote in the board made a screeching sound. He was just explaining the historical horrors of the sengoku period when a student yelled out some profanities.

Okay he wouldn’t actually abuse them because of school policy, but those children get in his nerves so bad. And not in the good way you get him riled up. Speaking of that…

“𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐬.”

“𝐄𝐱𝐜𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐦𝐞?”

Your poor husband just wants to release all of that tension, okay?! It’s not his fault those kids are so annoying. But he supposes that holding you close with your hands tangled in his hair is a nice treat for after all of that.

He loves you so much, always taking care of him like a good wife. But giving him the necessary scare if he deserves it. Definitely has you do his hair because and he quotes ‘you do it better'.

"𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠... 𝐂𝐚𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐝𝐨 𝐢𝐭, 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐲 𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞?"

He’s probably too afraid to loose you in childbirth after hearing about Rengoku his ‘tragic backstory’. A fellow teacher’s at Kimetsu high school.

But alas, he is your husband and his fears won’t stop him from fulfilling your wishes of becoming a mother.

“𝐀𝐫𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐞? 𝐰𝐞 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐰𝐚𝐢𝐭 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞-?”

“𝐍𝐨, 𝐢𝐭’𝐬 𝐚𝐥𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 [𝐍𝐚𝐦𝐞] 𝐈 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚 𝐦𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫.”

𝗜𝗴𝘂𝗿𝗼 𝖻𝖾𝖺𝗍𝗋𝗂𝖼𝖾 𝗢𝗯𝗮𝗻𝗮𝗶

𝐅𝐮𝐧 𝐟𝐚𝐜𝐭﹔ 𝐓𝐡𝐞 ‘𝐜𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐬𝐫𝐨𝐨𝐦 𝐬𝐧𝐚𝐤𝐞’ 𝐊𝐚𝐛𝐮𝐫𝐚𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐮, 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐡𝐞 𝐤𝐞𝐞𝐩𝐬 𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐨𝐟 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐥𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲-𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞-𝐜𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐬𝐫𝐨𝐨𝐦 𝐡𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐬 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞 𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐫𝐲. 𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐨𝐮𝐬 𝐰𝐢𝐟𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝𝐧’𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐫𝐲 𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐝𝐫𝐞𝐧. 𝐀𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦 𝐭𝐨𝐨.

This man gives off mean chemistry teacher aura. Like excuse me, what do you mean you don’t know that Germanium is a metal? (If only he could physically hit them kids). Nope instead he traumatises them each lecture/lesson.

Luckily for the students he has after lunch you come to drop off a bento made for him. And Obanai being the down bad husband he is, he become a soft little boy whenever you pass by. Talking with the art teacher, your best friend- Mitsuri Kanroji.

“𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐛𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐲 𝐦𝐲 𝐰𝐢𝐟𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐝𝐞 𝐦𝐞 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐝𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐜𝐢𝐨𝐮𝐬 𝐭𝐨𝐝𝐚𝐲.” - 𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐞 𝐦𝐮𝐧𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐧 𝐚𝐧 𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐥𝐞 𝐬𝐥𝐢𝐜𝐞.

“𝐃𝐨𝐞𝐬𝐧’𝐭 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐚𝐥𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐝𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐜𝐢𝐨𝐮𝐬 𝐟𝐨𝐨𝐝-”

That poor student should be happy he’s not half dead in the hospital after that comment. Speaking of student, those ‘pests’ as he calls them- they spread lots of rumours.

One of them being that the chemistry teacher (Obanai) as a crush on the art teacher, Kanroji Mitsuri. Proof? He blushes everytime he walks past her.

“𝐌𝐲 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐚𝐜𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐝𝐫𝐞𝐧 𝐬𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐬𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐥𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐬 𝐦𝐲 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐛𝐨𝐢𝐥.”

“𝐎𝐛𝐚𝐧𝐚𝐢, 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐞𝐱𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐢𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦.”

Easier said than done. The reason why he blushed so much around her was because Mitsuri happened to catch you both on a date. Seeing the usually stoic and cold chemistry teacher being all lovey dovey on his wife was a sight to behold.

Of course she had promised to keep her lips shut but the teasing glances weren’t ignored by the students. Rather- they were interpreted as something else. And after a much needed explanation life continued. (Those children were way too embarrassed after realising you were his wife).

“𝐈 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐚 𝐰𝐢𝐟𝐞.”

As for children, he wants a bunch. Seeing as he never got to grow up with siblings he wants to have many children so that they won’t ever be alone. But of course he respects the fact that childbirth is hard and painful. He’ll stand beside you, hold you, and never let you go. Not again…

And after the birth of his first child, a beautiful baby girl… let’s just say he became softer to the girls in the class. A real proud girl dad!

“𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐤𝐬 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮, 𝐦𝐲 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞. 𝐌𝐲 𝐛𝐞𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐢𝐟𝐮𝐥 𝐝𝐢𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐟𝐞.”

𝗦𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗮𝘇𝘂𝗴𝗮𝘄𝗮 𝖲𝖺𝗆𝗎𝖾𝗅 𝗦𝗮𝗻𝗲𝗺𝗶

𝐅𝐮𝐧 𝐟𝐚𝐜𝐭: 𝐒𝐚𝐧𝐞𝐦𝐢 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐬 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐞 𝐨𝐫 𝐤𝐢𝐬𝐬 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐬. 𝐈𝐭 𝐫𝐞𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐠𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐚 𝐛𝐚𝐝 𝐬𝐢𝐭𝐮𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧.

Sanemi could be everything, he has the degree to do so. But no, no no no! Sanemi decided to become a math teacher. He thought so highly off his skill that he should pass it down. (This was before he knew children would be a pain in his ass.)

Don’t hate on him! He’s an amazing teacher, only if you listen to him though. Another reason why he’s so likeable is, his wife. You. Everytime you came to bring off his forgotten lunch or an assignment for the students they couldn’t be mad. They loved the way their men’s professor was so gentle with you.

“𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐮𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐛𝐮𝐧𝐜𝐡! 𝐖𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐝𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐦𝐞𝐚𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐝𝐨𝐧’𝐭 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐭𝐨 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐗- 𝐨𝐡 𝐡𝐮𝐡.. 𝐒𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭? 𝐖𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐝𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞? 𝐀𝐡.. 𝐌𝐲 𝐥𝐮𝐧𝐜𝐡? 𝐓𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐤 𝐲𝐨𝐮.”

Yeah nobody is forgetting the way his tone became a little more high pitched and the way his eyes softened. After you went away though is when the chaos began again.

Another headache for the white haired man, especially when they started asking about his scars. Sure he heard comments here and there among the students in the hallways but asking him directly to his face?

“𝐏𝐫𝐨𝐟𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐨𝐫 𝐒𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐳𝐮𝐠𝐚𝐰𝐚, 𝐰𝐡𝐲 𝐝𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐬𝐨 𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐲 𝐬𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐬?“

That girl walked away scared after seeing the dark look on his face. Those scars have always been a sensitive part of him and the fact that you accepted him whole made them even more vulnerable.

You’d always whispered sweet words of affirmation while placing soft kisses along the lines of his healed scars, the ones on his face at least. The others on his chest and arms… well that’s something left to the night time activities.

“𝐒𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭, 𝐲𝐨𝐮’𝐫𝐞 𝐠𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐥𝐨𝐰. 𝐈𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐚𝐬𝐤 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐥𝐲. 𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐬𝐧’𝐭 𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐝 𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐡, 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐞𝐥𝐬𝐞 𝐦𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐛𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡-”

Now that we’ve mentioned the kids part, he wants them. YES GOD. But, his mom neglected both him and his siblings. It became so bad that she hurt him. In this way he also neglected his siblings because of the pain and the trauma. He never wanted to neglect Genya… and he certainly doesn’t want to neglected his children.

So he’s got the typical ‘I’m afraid to be a father’ case. When you’re finally pregnant, reality sinks in. He doesn’t know how to feel, so he feels everything like a punch to the gut.

Happiness, nervousness, fear. But most of all the immense love he hold for you. Again he’s reminded how much he holds you dear to his heart.

“𝐒𝐨.. 𝐚 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐢-𝐦𝐞? 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐰𝐞 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐥𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭-? 𝐈’𝐦 𝐣𝐨𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠-… 𝐈 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭.”

𝗧𝗼𝗸𝗶𝘁𝗼 𝖭𝗂𝖼𝗁𝗈𝗅𝖺𝗌 𝗠𝘂𝗶𝗰𝗵𝗶𝗿𝗼

𝐅𝐮𝐧 𝐟𝐚𝐜𝐭: 𝐄𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞 𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐬 𝐚 𝐛𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐚 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐨𝐫 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐤𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐢𝐭 𝐚𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐨𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐢𝐦. (𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐨𝐮𝐬 𝐚𝐦𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐚 𝐡𝐞𝐥𝐩𝐞𝐝 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐛𝐨𝐫𝐞𝐝. 𝐄𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐢𝐟 𝐢𝐭 𝐬𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐬 𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐥𝐲)

Book nerd! He’s the typical nerd-looking student. Doesn’t mean he’s overly smart, nope, he just looks like one. Reads books all the time because he gets surprised every time, no matter if he’s already read it. Why? Because of his amnesia, otherwise known as ‘short term memory loss’.

Even with the accident that happened to him he always recognised you. Even if his mind didn’t, his heart did. In the end it worked out because you find it cute to see how the poor student reacts every time you tell him that he’s already your boyfriend. Not that he minds.

“[𝐍𝐚𝐦𝐞] 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐥𝐞? 𝐍𝐨- 𝐡𝐮𝐡.. 𝐖𝐚𝐢𝐭, 𝐈’𝐦 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐛𝐨𝐲𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝?”

Studying with him is also absolutely hopeless, until Kamado Tanjirou walked into his life and became his best friend. His amnesia slowly became less and less. He started to be more clingy too.

After his brother’s funeral he became an outcast to society. That car crash changed his life forever. Not wanting to be close to anyone. And the constant fear that anyone close to him would die was keeping him from everyone too. But then there was you. His seating partner. You opened his heart once more. And he’d be damned if he’d let someone or something take you away.

“𝐈 𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐡 𝐲𝐨𝐮, 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭?”

This man has big fat dreams of you both getting married. So don’t walk out on it! As for children, he’s not thinking of them right now- after all he’s also a child.

After becoming an orphan and being adopted again, he’s scared that his own family would be ripped apart. Yet slowly and surely, the thought of having children with you in the future and having your own little family seems appealing.

“𝐈 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐚 𝐛𝐨𝐲 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐚 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥, 𝐢 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦 𝐛𝐨𝐭𝐡 𝐭𝐨 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮. 𝐒𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐈’𝐥𝐥 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐟𝐚𝐜𝐞.”

ミ★ ©𝖢𝖺𝗅𝗑𝗌𝗁𝖺 𝟤𝟢𝟤𝟧 | 𝘿𝙊 𝙉𝙊𝙏 𝗌𝗍𝖾𝖺𝗅 𝗈𝗋 𝖼𝗈𝗉𝗒 𝖺𝗇𝗒 𝗈𝖿 𝗆𝗒 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝗄𝗌 | 𝘿𝙊 𝙉𝙊𝙏 𝗍𝗋𝖺𝗇𝗌𝗅𝖺𝗍𝖾 𝗆𝗒 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝗄𝗌 | 𝗗𝗢 𝗡𝗢𝗧 𝗌𝗍𝖾𝖺𝗅 𝗆𝗒 𝖻𝖺𝗇𝗇𝖾𝗋s

𝐑𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐲 @ihrtszaa 𝐚 𝐰𝐨𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐟𝐮𝐥𝐥 𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐞, 𝐬𝐡𝐞’𝐬 𝐚 𝐛𝐞𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐧𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐨𝐫 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞𝐫, 𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐨𝐰 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐧 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐣𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐞𝐲!

[slayfics]

Muichiro gets jealous when another Hashira looks after you on a mission.

Muichiro was sitting down leaning against a tree, not too far outside his mansion. He knew he had a long night ahead of him patrolling his area, so he took these few peaceful moments of twilight to sip some tea before heading out.

That was when he looked up to see you returning to the mansion. You had been gone out on a mission for a few days. Since you had been training so hard, you were sometimes sent on solo missions without him now.

Muichiro was proud of your improvement but he found himself occasionally worrying about you when you were gone for long periods of time. Seeing you return in one piece caused him to relax more against the tree.

"Hi Tokito!" You greeted the Hashira.

"Welcome back, how was your mission?" He asked, then grazed his eyes across you and noticed some blood on your sleeve.

"It went well I-" You started to say but Muichiro cut you off.

"You're hurt." He stated staring at the blood on your sleeve.

"Oh it's not that bad." You said trying to brush off his statement then hid your arm behind your back.

"Come here." He demanded and set down his tea.

You sat down next to him and he pulled up your sleeve to inspect the injury, but he found it had already been wrapped and tended to.

"Iguro helped me!" You said. Muichiro noticed the smile that spread across your face, and the slightest increase of your heart rate when you spoke the other Hashira's name. He had no explanation for it but he suddenly felt nauseous and hot.

"I ran into him on my mission and he taught me how to dress my wound. He said it wasn't anything big enough to go to the butterfly mansion about."

While you explained, Muichiro still had his hand on your rolled up sleeve and he stared intently at your wrapped wound while he tried to make sense of the overwhelming feeling that was coming over him. He should be grateful Obanai was there to help, but instead he felt like shoving his face in the dirt the next time he crossed paths with him. He noticed the excitement in your voice when you talked about Obanai and he couldn't help but wonder why.

"You like him?" Muichiro asked. A question that surprised you.

"Well I respect him as a Hashira of course." You answered confused by the question.

"Your heart rate increased when you spoke his name. Do you like him?" Muichiro further questioned.

"Tokito... are you... are you jealous that Iguro helped me?" You asked.

Jealous? Is that what this feeling was? Muichiro finally let go of your sleeve and looked off into the distance. What sense did being jealous make? As hard as Muichiro tried he couldn't think of a logical explanation to be jealous...

"No. What sense would being jealous make." Muichiro finally stated and looked at you.

"Hm... well ok then. I guess that means you won’t mind that I was just on my way to write Iguro a letter. I want to thank him again for staying with me through the night while I felt better." You said playfully and got up to walk away. Muichiro reached up quickly, grabbed you around your waist and pulled you down to sit between his legs. You now sat facing away from him, back resting against his chest.

"No." Was all Muichiro managed to say. He felt his body tremble in a way he did not recognize. He still wasn't understanding his own emotions, all he knew was he wanted you far away from Obanai.

"I knew it! You are jealous!" You exclaimed.

"What do you mean he stayed with you? How did he stay with you?" Muichiro asked, arms wrapped around you squeezing you tighter against him. The image in his head of you with Obanai was making him sick.

"I just meant he waited with me till I was ok to make the journey back here. What did you think I meant??"

Muichiro didn't answer but rested his head on top of yours causing his hair to cascade around you. In this position you could feel how fast his heart was racing.

"I don't like Igruo." You said hoping to help Muichiro relax. You realized now your teasing had gone too far. However, you had never seen Muichiro react this way and you wanted more insight to his true feelings for you.

"Are you still hurt? Do you need me to stay with you?" Muichiro asked.

"I'm feeling much better. I know you have to do your patrol soon, but when you get back... you know you're always welcome to stay with me... and you should know that isn't something I'd offer Iguro to do."

Muichiro was glad you were facing away from him and couldn't see the flushed color his face turned from your invitation.

"Ok. I'll stay with you when I get back, and I will teach you how to redress your wound because you're my Tsuguko."

"Yes, I'm yours Tokito." You smiled, amused by Muichiro’s sudden possessiveness over you.

[mikasa-imadebiscults]

Hi! I was wondering if you could do hashira with an extremely tall s/o, who is additionally mean & scary looking but literally the sweetest person ever. No rush(if you do it) Thankyouu! ^^

(Hello hello Anon! I hope you are doing well and that you enjoy this. This is mainly like how you met/how the Hashira first impression of you so I hope that’s okay. Have a great day/night!)

Unexpected Softy

(Characters Included- All the Hashira)

(Warning: GN! Reader, fluff, and some swearing)

🦋Shinobu Kocho🦋

- She first met you in her infirmary, you were injured in a fight fairly badly so you were in a vulnerable position. Due to the condition you were in she had to keep a very close eye on you, to ensure your safety. She saw it all by now in the Demon Slayer Corps after all, so your intimating looks didn’t faze her.

- She does find it adorable that you look all tough on the outside but is actually a big softy. She teases you about it all the time, she just can’t help herself.

🐍Iguro Obanai🐍

- Was shocked at first about how sweet you were compared to your appearance. He thinks it’s a nice contrast though, it’s one of the things he likes about you the most.

- He ended up growing fond of you very quickly. It was a strange feeling for him at first, considering kindness in his world is hard to come by. Even so, you continued to be so nice and eventually he got used to the new feeling.

🍡Mitsuri Kanroji🍡

- Was lowkey a tiny bit scared of you at first but still thought that you looked cool. She wanted to get to know you but didn’t know how exactly to approach you. So one day when she was having a snack, she saw you and offered you some. Once she realizes how nice you are, that fear completely dissipates in an instant.

- One of the many things she loves about you is that you’re taller than her, more of you to hug (koala style or one of those bone-crushing hugs)

🔥Kyojuro Rengoku🔥

- Not afraid of you at all, in fact he approaches you first. You two got along really well, especially with both of your kind spirits. Even some of the people who were terrified of you saw you two being so friendly and got over their fears.

- If he sees other slayers nearby visibly shaking in their boots because of you, he’ll kindly introduce them to you and tell them that there’s nothing to be afraid of. He will also say how kind you are and to never judge a book by its cover.

🔊Tengen Uzui🔊

- He’s another one who talks to you first. He likes your vibe. He definitely helps boost your confidence, the compliments he gives you and how he hypes you up is enough to make your confidence skyrocket.

- When you meet his wives, they get comfortable with you fast due to your kind nature. Even though Suma is a bit afraid of you, she enjoys your company and eventually warms up to you.

☁️Muichiro Tokito☁️

- Didn’t think much about you at first. I mean demons look scarier than you, some of them at least. Then fast forward to when you two started dating, he began to notice how others looked/acted towards you. He questioned it to himself but didn’t say anything as long as no one messed with you.

- Your kindness rubs off on him a bit the more you two hang out together. The other Hashira even notices the change.

🌪️Sanemi Shinazugawa🌪️

- At first he mistook your tough demeanor as you thinking that you’re better than everyone and that made him angry. He didn’t say anything though, but that was until one day you accidentally bumped into him. He got pissed thinking that you did it on purpose and started yelling at you, accusing you of thinking that you’re superior to everyone.

- Once he was finished ranting, you cleared things up telling him that none of that was true. Fast forward months later when you started dating, that first confrontation became a inside joke between you two (he kinda feels bad about it, he makes it up to you tho)

🌊Giyuu Tomioka🌊

- He can relate to you, after all, being a Hashira he also knows what it feels like to have people be afraid of you. When you first spoke to him, he was pleasantly surprised by your kindness. It makes a small smile appear on his normally blank face.

- Does make a mental note to compliment your appearance and tough exterior often when you’re dating. Just in case your brain decides to mess with you one day and tries to make another insecurity.

🪨Gyomei Himejima🪨

- Doesn’t notice your “scary” looks because, well, he’s blind. Though he does however notice the way people act around you and the tension that arises in the air whenever you come along. He doesn’t understand at first until he asks the frightened people what’s wrong.

- Of course the terrified slayers just said it was nothing and scurried off. He was even more confused. Until you came up to him and explained that they were most likely scared of you. You said it like it was nothing because you were used to it by now. Gyomei nodded in understanding, he knows how you feel and offers some words of encouragement.

Masterlist

[strawberrymochin]

(in which you enter the demon slayer realm)

Sanemi eyed you for a while, his hands gripping tight on his sword, as blood slowly trickled down to its tip, dripping on the mud, tainting it red.

Well, the lower rank 6 demon, he was supposed to slay, laid dead on the ground, a little far from you, growling on anger as his body disintegrated into ashes, blown by the slow breezes, dispersing into thin air.

Killed by you. Barehanded.

The moon glowed big and bright, over your heads. "Who are you?" Sanemi shinazugawa said in a horrifying tone, "Or shall I rephrase my question....what are you?".

Shit.

You mentally smack yourself for acting like that infront of him, well that's totally not your fault though, you didn't knew, sanemi was going to make his appearance, moreover it's a background plot, not mentioned once in the manga. You open your mouth but close it again, not sure what to answer.

"Definately not a human."

"I am." You can't help but defend yourself, feeling triggered at his question. Having a mere charecter question your existence is quite disrespectful.

"Is it? I haven't seen a 'human' girl ripping off a demon head barehanded." He comes a bit closer, placing the tip of his sword on your neck, pressing it lightly. "Quiet a sight huh!.......you know I hate lies and surprisingly your aura doesn't resemble humans. What shall I do with that pretty girl?"

Wait. Sanemi shinazugawa called you pretty.

"Pretty....? You think I'm pretty? Oh my god, sanemi shinazugawa called me pretty...." You keep on mumbling to yourself, not being able to contain the excitement. Even though you liked the ever sadistic giyu tomioka more, sanemi was still hot. I repeat fucking hot and feral.

You didn't exactly like ending up in the demon slayer realm but didn't particularly hate it. You have, somehow, the ability to enter manga realms. And, this was your second time, accidentally entering one. The first realm you ended up entering was jujutsu kaisen's, and that was pretty messed up, considering that demon slayer was a heck more peaceful. Atleast you believe so.

Meanwhile sanemi was dumbstruck, first of all, according to his point of view, a girl looking weird creature, who claims to be human but ripped down a lower moon without a nichirin sword, was just impossible. You have to be a demon. And you should fear a sword pressed firmly on your neck, however you were there being giggling flustered mess.

"Stop trying to trick me you demon! It's time for you to join your troops in hell.....and how do you even know my name?"

"Yeah yeah whatever, but you called me pretty and I just....ahhh I love you—"

"S-shut up!" And this time, it's sanemi who's getting flustered. "How the heck you know my name? Forget it, I will just finish off you right here."

"Yeah yeah, whatever, but let's first get those kids home. It's quite traumatic for them to be here."

"Kids?"

"What you didn't know?"

The kids peeked out from the broken house, with eyes clouded in fear, tears stained cheeks, shaking. Sanemi gave a look from the side of his eye as he tilts down his swords rushing to the kids, "i won't let you harm them," shielding them from your vision.

"wouldn't it be better if you take them home rather than wasting time?" You say lazily, "you know what I take back what I said— i don't love you."

"Who wants to be in love with you anyway, filthy blood thirsty demon!" Sanemi fumed, sprinting from his position, "wind breathing: first form- dust whirling cutter."

That's it. You would be dead by now.

Sanemi turned around with a shit eating smile; which dropped in a sec. Lol. You were standing there intact. Ofcourse nothing would make you bleed after all you were a real human, unlike them.

You went to the kids, sighing, bending to their level, "hey it's fine, I know the scene over here was quite terrifying and this uncle over here is terrifying too, but it's fine. I will take you two home. Hmm? Come out."

The kids slowly came out, hesitating a bit.

By the time you took the kids home, its dawn, sanemi followed you suspiciously, grabbing the hilt of his sword tight. 'How did she even survived that? I cut right through her neck... moreover she ain't hurting the kids?' he thought.

The sun is about to rise still you show no sign of panic. What exactly is she? He thought

A demon who could walk under the sun?

"Hey sanemi, I'm hungry, can you buy me something to eat, I promise I will pay you later."

Part 2 ?

[valartsstuff]

Oh, no! Another Hashira Yuchiro fic! >:)

When Muichiro dresses up as Yuichiro

Idea inspired by @emiken-070907 lil reblog💓

[renaapeach]

My favourite genre of fanfic has to be Traumatized Child Character being taken care of by an adult who doesn't know shit about kids. It makes my heart warm.

[your-local-baguette]

Some hashiras with a tall reader

Warnings: maybe suggestive idk, not proofread, after the swordsmith village arc.

Giyuu tomioka

He might seem indifferent about it sometimes since he almost never shows any emotions

But when he met you he was kind of surprised, you stood next to him without your heels and were still taller

He admires that trait of yours, you even sometimes lean down from behind on his shoulder

Honestly, i think he really enjoys a tall s/o he protected his whole time as a hashira, makes him feels protected in some way

Giyuu heard your shoes hitting the ground, he recognized your walking pattern by heart, the clacking of your heels...he saw you in the corner of his eye, your taller figure tugged a slight smile on his lips. His gaze lingered on you for a little bit. "Giyuu ? Giyuuu are you there ?" He snapped out of his trance, locking gaze with yours, his head tilted up slightly. "Yea...i'm here" he said quietly, looking away

Sanemi shinaguzawa

He always grumbles when around you, like as if he was intimidated

He isn't, just finds it really hot, trying to hide his blush

He covers it up with aggression

Litterally fucking adores your height ??

Sanemi sounds like a sucker for a taller s/o

Wear heels and you've got him on his knees

He stood in front of you, his arms crossed on his chest, looking up at you with his angry face. You looked down at him, tilting your head slightly, which made him turn his gaze away. A sly smile attached to your lips "what?~ intimidated?" You said to him playfully. "No! Never, you're just really hot- i mean ugly!" You raised an eyebrow at him "aure, whatever you say shortie" you hit the top of his head playfully.

Muichiro tokito

He actually indifferent about it

Tall or short he like you a lot, because you alway come cloud gazing with him

But it does have an effect on him, he does like it

Sometimes he just looks up at you, his mouth slightly parted

Muichiro looking up at you, mouth slightly parted as his hair flows with the wind. "You look pretty" he said, his expression not changing a single bit. "Thank you mui, you're very pretty too" he tilted his head before smiling up at you "your height is very impressive you know.." "really..?" "Yes.." he felt his whole body being engulfed in a hug "thank you...i appreciate it a lot"

Obanai iguro

He was a little impressed with your height but he quickly got used to it due to gyomei existing

Obanai has a smaller figure so you really tower over him

It might seems crazy but he wasn't just impressed but intimidated too at first.

But if kaburamaru likes you, you can't be so bad, can you ?

Yea he fucking started loving you

You pinned him to a wall one day and it looked like a bear next to a bee

"what are you doing" obanai said, his voice laced with venom, he got that tough exterior but soft inside. You didn't let that discourage you and leaned your face closer to his, he froze, he hoped you couldn't hear his heartbeat. He eyed you down for a hot second. You were at least one head and a half taller than him, he felt like a little mouse but it was you so, maybe it was turning him on just a little tiny bit.

[qwardivior]

DEMON BUSTERS!—MIST HASHIRA

Next Part>>

<<Previous Part

Sorry for the long wait, but here’s the next installment of the Demon Busters saga! This one is about our favorite Mist Hashira, Muichirou! For anyone who is new here or hasn’t seen the first part, in this modern kny au people have been dying to demon attacks at alarming rates and the Demon Busters (the updated and rebranded Demon Slayer Corps) need a way to get people to call them. In short, they run ad campaigns. Several characters will be getting these ad campaigns. The previous one was Tanjirou and this next one is Muichirou!

You can find the first Demon Busters AU post here! Now onto this one!

—Lore dump Incoming!!—

In this au, Muichirou and Yuichirou’s parents are victims of a demon attack, leaving the twins alone to fend for themselves. Somehow, they make do alone. But they aren’t completely alone, since Amane Ubayashiki comes around from time to time to see how they’re doing. Muichirou is comforted by her presence, but Yuichirou is just confused on how she got their address. Everytime she comes over, she tried to get them under the care of the Demon Busters. Muichirou thinks this is a great idea, since they’d be able to prevent others from losing their parents just like they did. But to Yuichirou, they seem like sketchy criminals. No matter how much he tried to convince him, Yuichirou’s stance wouldn’t budge. It was too dangerous, he’d say, and Muichirou was too weak to do anything so he’d just go out there to die anyway. The Mu in Muichirou meant that he was nothing after all. This disagreement caused a lot of tension between them, and as a result they drifted apart. Their days were filled with tense quiet, until one summer night. On that summer night they were attacked by a demon. The demon cut Yuichirous arm off as he tried to protect Muichirou. Naturally, Muichirou had to do something about this. So with whatever weapons he could find he was(somehow) able to fend off the demon. But the truth is he really doesn’t remember how. He honestly doesn’t remember much of what transpired during that night. He just barely remembers being carried off by Amane and the sound of sirens and red and blue lights. When he woke up he was at the Demon Busters HQ where he was being taken care of. From then on he swore he would train to get stronger, so that’s what he did. But there was still a large gap in his memory.

Muichirou is an interesting case as far as this au goes. He became a hashira in 2 months, the quickest anyone has become one. He’s a full time slayer, but he doesn’t drop out of school. He balances schoolwork, and Demon Busting, not very well since he’s constantly absent, but he does it. Like in canon, he adopts Yuichirou’s personality until he realizes himself, but his progress is accelerated when the flame hashira Rengoku introduces him to his little brother Senjuro. Him and Senjuro are the same age, and Mui needed someone that he could relate to and connect with. They go to the same school and though Senjuro has issues of his own (more on that in a later installment) they somehow connect with each other. Muichirou’s memory is horrible as he has trouble remembering general information about anything really, including himself. However hanging with Senjuro has allowed bits and pieces of his memory to come back, but not nearly enough for progress. It isn’t until Mui meets Tanjirou for the first time (slightly earlier in this au) that everything he supposed he knew about himself gets turned on its head. Muichirou also makes friends with Genya who is the major reason why he hasn’t dropped out of school yet to focus on demon slaying. Genya thinks an education is important, but compared to slaying demons he obviously has different priorities.

Muichirou thinks he’s completely alone and doesn’t have a family anymore, but as time goes on that doesn’t seem to be the case. He finds out about an “investigative force” that’s interested in the Demon Busters (the usual, their inner workings, how they run, etc), but more specifically in him. This is problematic for multiple reasons with the biggest one being that they’re just civilians. And if they’re Demon chasing trying to catch a Buster, a Hashira no less, then they could be in serious danger. But the names of one of these “investigators” sounds extremely familiar. Rumor has it they have the same last name, maybe even look alike. Initially this coincidence seemed unlikely, but the more he finds out about them, the more their reasons for tailing him become clearer, and it’s almost like he can just picture one of the investigators…he seems to remember them…and their name is at the tip of his tongue…

Oh and did I mention that Muichirou has a warrant out for his arrest?

———

Thanks for sitting through this second lore dump! I know this is long, but I really enjoy sharing the lore with you guys! And thank you so, so much on the support on the first Demon Busters post!! I did not expect you guys to like this au as much as I do!! A quick reminder for this au, even though the backstory seems heavy in this one, this is a mostly lighthearted au that doesn’t take itself seriously, so neither should you! This is all fun and games as we try to ignore the sadness and depression that is canon! Feel free to add to the lore with me! My ask box is open, so if you guys have good ideas or questions share them with me! Thanks again for your support and I’ll see you guys in the next one!!!

[kyojurismo]

how about an Oneshot about muichiro where the reader and him both like to cloud gaze, and this time it's before a meeting, so the others are watching them. kinda creepy ngl but oh well and you're cool

▸ ANSWERING. hello anon! thanks for the request, i hope muichiro isn’t out of character btw

▸ FANDOM. kimetsu no yaiba

▸ CHARACTERS. muichiro tokito x gn!reader

▸ RATING. sfw

▸ WARNINGS. reader is around 20 y/o btw, platonic! mention of flowers picking (you’ll see), shinobu, gyomei & tengen, not proofread

“good evening, tokito-kun!” you greet the mist hashira.

“hello,” he replies. you sit down by his side and glance at the sky, smiling. a gentle breeze caresses your face and you notice muichiro’s hair moving, before he turns towards you. “why are we here today?” he asks with his usual tone. “there’ll be a meeting soon, i thought that cloud gazing for a bit would be fun.”

“oh.”

you chuckle and move your eyes to the sky, followed by him. you two sit there for a while, in silence. the only sounds are the birds’ chirping, the leaves’ rustle and that of the wind. you loved cloud gazing since you were small and when you got closer to muichiro and discovered that he likes that too you were happy you found a companion.

“that looks like a . . .” muichiro starts talking but stops, trying to think of something with the same shape as the cloud. “i think it looks like a dog,” you say. he nods, keeping his gaze focused on the sky. “i picked a flower for you, y/n.”

his statement surprises you. turning your face to him you notice muichiro’s fingers holding a daisy while his expressionless face is still facing the sky. “thank you, muichiro,” you smile and take it, watching it more closely. “you can put it in your hair,” he adds. you nod and try to position it a little above your ear.

from afar, gyomei and shinobu are watching the scene. tengen appears soon after, wondering what’s going on.

“i’m glad young tokito found a companion, he seems a bit more expressive. don’t you think, himejima-san?” shinobu shows her usual smile, turning to look at gyomei for a moment. “their friendship is a treasure,” he nods. “and flashy!” tengen introduces himself in the conversation, raising his tone.

“the meeting is starting!” shinobu calls you two once sanemi informed that oyakata-sama has arrived. you get up and wait for tokito, then hug him for a second, surprising him, and starts walking towards the others.

they remind me of . . . someone.

▸ BEFORE LEAVING. reblog and comments are super appreciated. muichiro is so cute, i really wanna protect him w my life. thank you for reading !!

[find-you-in-the-mist]

𝓑𝓯 𝓜𝓾𝓲𝓬𝓱𝓲𝓻𝓸 𝓗𝓮𝓪𝓭𝓬𝓪𝓷𝓸𝓷𝓼

(Muichiro x Reader)

Genre: Headcanons🦋

NSFW or SFW: 🟢/🔴

Warnings: Mention of sex

Word Count: 169

Author Note: These were off the top of my head!

(￣▽￣)

BF Muichiro| who pinches your cheeks when you blush

BF Muichiro| that tugs on your hand and puts his head on your shoulder when in public and wants to leave <3

BF Muichiro| Who has the most innocent look on his face when dreaming of fucking your brains out

BF Muichiro| That ‘doesn’t’ want kids in the future, but instantly softens when he sees you holding a baby for the first time

BF Muichiro| that has a tendency to lay on top of you when asleep and nibble on you in his sleep so when you wake up there’s little bite marks all over you— I- hgbgehhsn🥹

BF Muichiro| that writes awkward notes on sticky notes and puts them around the house when he’s out on missions so you find them when you miss him

BF Muichiro| that randomly calls your name from another room so when you come over he can tell you that “He didn’t need anything, he just likes the way it rolls off his tongue”

𝙰𝚗𝚢 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚜 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚐𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚝𝚕𝚢 𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚍| 𝚍𝚘 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚊𝚕 𝚖𝚢 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚔 𝚘𝚛 𝙸 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚙𝚒𝚜𝚜 𝚘𝚗 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚙𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚘𝚠|

tagging: @ayunakatsukiwolfhashira @muichirolover12 @mu1nfinityx @nursedflowers @kitkat-moon

@cherry-bomb-xoy

[randomchaosyay]

Muichiro Tokito- Remember

Warnings: Angst Sandwich! Canon typical violence

Angst-Fluff-ANGST

I had an urge to write this thought

Welp this has been in my drafts for months figured I might as well post it

Sort of part 2

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You loved Muichiro and Muichiro loved you. Every moment you two could, you spent together, hand in hand, everywhere. Anyone who knew either of you knew that where one of you was the other was sure to follow. Everyday was blissful. Pure, kind, and sweet.

You’d always get flowers and candy from him, always your favorites and you’d give him his favorites. He was so sweet and kind, never forgetting a thing about you. Oh, how in love you two were.

Until it happened. Yuichiro died. He was killed, by a demon. Muichiro’s memories were gone. He didn’t remember anything or anyone, not even you. You tried to remind him. Oh, how you tried. He didn’t know you, and he simply didn’t care.

Then you were separated. Muichiro went off to kill demons, not even sparing you a goodbye. Then again, perhaps you were the one foolish enough to wish for a goodbye from the boy who didn’t even know you.

You had decided then what you were going to do. Maybe it was a suicide mission, or perhaps it was a foolish desire to see him again, at least once. You had chosen to join the demon slayer corps.

It was two years before you saw Muichiro again. You spent days and hours just training, you survived the final selection, killing every demon that passed your path. You let your sadness and rage consume you, ruthlessly killing any demon.

By the time you became a hashira you had killed well over one hundred demons, but you refused to become a hashira until you’d taken down at least one of the twelve kizuki. Then the day came. You encountered the Lower Moon 6 and after a tough battle you came out on top, though you had some permanent scars down your arm.

Now finally, finally, to the delight of Ubayaka-sama, you had decided to become a hashira.

All the Hashira were present for your initiation ceremony, many were wary, for they had heard stories from the ones who were partnered with you on your missions. How you’re ruthless in killing demons yet so very kind off the battlefield.

Once you reached the ceremony, to your surprise, Muichiro was there. A hashira, how were you even surprised, you’d expect nothing less from your Muichiro. Not that he was yours anymore.

Everyone was kind and welcoming in their own way, surprisingly enough to everyone you became fast friends with Sanemi, well, as close as you could get to being friends with Sanemi anyways. Muichiro was a different story

Muichiro was always spacing out and he would forget things. He still adored looking at the clouds, often he’d steal you away from your training to gaze at the sky with him, that was all before of course.

He didn’t remember you, which stung more than you thought.

Walking around the hashira compound you thought on what to do. You were unsure of whether you should remind Mui of who you were or if you should leave him alone.

Lost in thought, you didn’t notice the boy in front of you. Pausing your stride only, when you had run into Muichiro.

“Oh! Sorry!” You said to Muichiro, apologetically.

“It’s alright,” he responded his tone soft, like he was here, but he wasn’t. He reached his hand forward towards you, not noticing the look of shock on your face. “You have a leaf in your hair”.

You tried to calm your heart as Muichiro plucked a leaf out of your hair. You weren’t sure what your poor heart had expected, or why it was beating so very fast.

After that, you and Muichiro would somehow end up seeing each other often. May it be in the halls or simply around the compound, you’d end up running into each other all the time. Maybe that’s why you made such a foolish decision. Maybe that’s why you decided, that you would try to win his heart, once again.

Whenever you’d see Muichiro now, you’d give him his favorite snacks or maybe his favorite flowers. You’d think of him on your missions and bring him back little trinkets from wherever you went.

Perhaps that’s how Muichiro came to like you again too. Secretly he enjoyed receiving your little gifts, enjoyed the attention. He actively sought you out, never admitting to it of course.

He’d be around you when he didn’t have a mission, following and waiting for whatever you had to say to him next. He’d watch the clouds with you when you two just felt like being lazy. He’d let you play with his hair when you were feeling down, adoring the way you’d smile when you were done styling it.

A few weeks later, you and Muichiro were closer than ever. Once he was back from his mission you were thinking of confessing to him again. Your thoughts drifted off to him once again, like they often did when he was gone. Though this time, your crow broke you out of your thoughts. It cawed at you, telling you to report back to Ubayaka-sama for another mission.

You reported back to the demon slayer headquarters, met with a hoard of about 10 demon slayers of the lower ranks. Entering Ubayaka-sama’s room you got down on your knees and payed your respects to him. As he let you rise, he explained the situation, there was an unranked and unreported threat on a peak not far from here and he needed you to go exterminate any demons, the lower ranked slayers were also being sent with you due to a shortage of the higher ranks.

The journey there was short once you had gathered the essentials, the other slayers good company on the way there. Yet you still missed Muichiro, you looked forward to him being back, to spending more time with him. You really did love him.

You reached the small mountain with the others and climbed half way up, pausing immediately. The hairs on your neck stood up straight, something felt wrong, dangerous. Though you had paused, half your group hadn’t, perhaps the ones used to hashira’s doing their own things.

It took only a moment for their bodies to be sliced in half. They didn’t even have a chance to scream. Blood drenched into the ground where they had once stood. Five bright and capable demon slayers, gone in the blink of an eye. Two screamed and tried to run the other direction, their heads were severed from their bodies. All that was left were you and three others, one of whom was hurling into the bushes right next to them.

You had to calm down, you had to focus. As the next one was killed, you spotted it. The weapon of murder. Small quick blades stabbing growing then retracting, slicing through your fellow demon slayers. As the blades retracted, you followed it back, yelling at the remaining two demon slayers to hide behind trees and get shelter. You dodged through the ones being shot out at you. Finally you reached the source, a vaguely humanized demon with six arms and legs made of goo. The blades that killed your comrades grew and retracted from his teeth.

The battle was hard fought, your stamina was running out. You had him, you nearly had him. Your blade was so close to his neck. So why? Why had one of the demon’s blades pierced your flesh, hitting vital organs and twisting on the way out. You were going to die. You were going to die and you wouldn’t be able to protect anyone. You wouldn’t be able to protect Muichiro. Muichiro. You’d miss him.

Just as you’d accepted your fate becoming demon food, a blur of blue and black flashed behind it. A slice and the demon was dead. Muichiro. He was here. He ran to you and held you in his arms. He was warm. Oh so warm.

“Muichiro,” your voice called out weakly, “you’re here. Before I die Mui, I have to tell you”

“Stop talking, it wastes energy. And you’re not going to die.” He cut you off as he wrapped a torn off strip of his haori around your midsection.

“I love you.” You knew you weren’t going to make it out of this so you have to tell him now while you still could. You had loved him as long as you could remember.

Your breaths are shallow and weak. Chest barely rising again. You were going to die. Die because he was a bit too late to save you. Just a minute that’s all it would’ve taken. Suddenly Muichiro remembered, memories of you and him came flooding back to him. Memories he didn’t even know he had.

“Muichiro,” you called again, snapping him out of his reverie. “please don’t forget me”

With that his attention was solely on you again as you bled out. You didn’t open your mouth again. Your eyes glossed over. You didn’t take another breath. You were dead. You had died in his arms. And there was nothing he could do about it.

“I love you too” He said, with tears running down his cheeks. He didn’t tell you that earlier. Why did he never tell you that earlier? Why why why. He had months, ages to tell you. So why now when you were dead and gone. He’d never get to hear your voice, your laugh. He’d never get to see your adoration filled eyes as you looked at him. He’d never get to feel your touch again, your hands playing with your hair softly.

He loves you, he always will. You used your last bit of strength to ask him not to forget you. A waste. After all, what good was his memory if he wasn’t to remember you? Remember you he would, he’d rather die than not.

[rainstormriddles]

The Hashira as Dragons

This goes to a Dragon and Demon AU, where while some people become Demons, others become Dragons. Their horns and claws are as effective as nichirin.

You can find the ongoing story here: https://archiveofourown.org/works/61110763/chapters/156140908

[slayfics]

You help Muichiro brush his hair after a long training session as his tsuguko.

It had been a long day of training, and coming back to the mansion you were ready for a well deserved rest.

"Thank you for the training session today Master Tokito. "You said turning around to face Muichiro.

"No need to thank me. That is simply my job." He said plainly. While he spoke, you noticed he was running his fingers through his hair and getting caught with tangles. You watched a few more moments as he continued to fuss with his fair. You weren't surprised he had so many tangles in his hair after the training session you two had today, but it made you flinch as you watched him roughly rip through tangles trying to ger his hair orderly again.

"Would you like some help?" You offered.

"Hm?" Muichiro turned his attention from his hair to you. "I suppose that would be helpful." He said and sat down on the floor in the entry room. You grabbed a comb and sat down behind him. You offered before you thought through what that would mean.

Sitting behind the Hashira you now began to feel nervous to touch him. You took a second to gather your thoughts. It's just hair you told yourself nothing to be too worked up about, but you had always admired Muichiro's hair and you'd be lying if you didn't admit the thought of caring for him made you nervous.

"You have really beautiful hair Tokito." You said trying to strike up a conversation to ease your nervousness as you carefully started on the ends slowly working through any tangles.

"Thanks." The Hashira replied then fell silent again. You should have known better. Muichiro wasn't much of a talker. You continued to slowly work your way through his hair carful not to pull too hard on any tangles and cause him discomfort.

Not that he couldn't handle pain, but you wanted to make sure to be gentle. Some time passed and Muichiro hadn't said anything, so you continued almost finishing up combing out all the tangles.

"You know it's good practice to comb your hair multiple times a day." You said finally breaking the silence, but Muichiro didn't respond. "Not that your hair needs any help it's perfects as is." You added quickly hoping you did not accidently offed him.

"Hm?" You heard him exclaim the quiver. "My apologizes I must have dozed off. What did you say?"

"Nothing important. I finished your hair should feel much nicer now." You said getting up. The Hashira didn't move.

"Are you ok Tokito?" You asked. Muichiro turned to look up at you.

"Are you sure you finished?" He said.

"Um I think so... does it feel like I missed something?"

"No, I suppose not." He said turning his gaze froward and closing his eyes. You were used to his usual spaciness but this seemed abut out of the ordinary.

"Did you... want me to check to make sure? You asked wondering if maybe he was enjoying the nurturance of you combing through his hair.

"Yes" He said, and you could have sworn you saw the smallest of smiles flash on his face. It wasn't often you saw Muichiro's face give off any emotions.

You sat back down behind him and began to comb through is hair again. This time going from top all the way to the bottom now that there wasn't any tangles to worry about. It wasn't long before you noticed the Hashira's breathing become deeper again.

"Muichiro?" You said gently, but he did not response. This confirmed your suspicions that the Hashira had fallen asleep again.

"I'll comb your hair anytime you want." You said softly, hoping somewhere in his unconsciousness he would hear and remember.