#tanjuro Kamado x Reader

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Demonstober Day 21 Ghost

An apparition of a dead person which is believed to appear or become manifest to the living, typically as a nebulous image.

(Warnings for mentioned death and illness.)

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You needed a job.

And you needed one BADLY.

It's not that you needed it really desperately and you weren't certainly poor or in debt.  But you still needed a job or else you were afraid you might be married off soon. Your parents were afraid of you being able to get by 'without a man' and had been discussing the future and you getting married to a good man. You weren't dumb. All your friends and family members around your age were already married off with a few even already starting families now but you were neither married or engaged to anyone despite there already being a few men showing interest in you and your parents encouraging you to go on dates with them. 

Maybe it was just you but you didn't feel ready. For marriage or a family. And obviously the men asking you to marry them wanted both. 

By this point your parents were starting to get concerned about your lack of marriage and you were afraid they were going to engage you off to someone soon. So you came up with a simple idea. Get a job. If your parents were concerned about you being self sufficient then getting a job would be the easiest way to ease their worries and not put he idea of engaging you to anyone on the table. So you began your job hunt the very next day.. However things were a little difficult to say the least. It seemed like no one wanted to hire you.

The pub-

"Sorry lady. I already have all the waitresses I need."

Anyone's homes-

"I don't need a cleaning lady! I got a wife that does that for me!"

"I don't need a babysitter. My mother loves watching my children."

"Why would I need a servant? That's the whole point of me having a wife."

The schoolhouse-

"Are you trying to take my job? I assure you I don't need any woman around here thinking that she's smarter than a man!"

You tried everywhere! The seamstress shop, the bakery, even the local butcher shop. Everyone only turned you down or yelled at you to get out. Now what were you going to do? There wasn't a single one who would hire you or wanted to. The very last house you tried declined you again as you stood there looking at him deflated. 

"Sorry, Lady. I got all the farmhands I need and it's no job for a woman."

"What am I going to do? I already tried everywhere else in town."

"Have you tried that house up the mountain?"

You blinked looking at the farmer again. "What?"

"Well I heard there's an old house just up the mountain a little bit." He gestured towards the path leading out of town and up the mountain a bit. "I don't know who lives there but maybe they'd like a nice cleaning lady like you."

You perked up at that. "No I haven't tried there yet! Thanks!"

He nodded and you made your way back through town towards the other side. You've never been that way before but at this point you were starting to get very desperate for any job. Even if they said no too, you had to take that chance. You made it through and started up the pathway leading into the mountain side. However you weren't used to it being so steep. The pathway was certainly old and cracked. Lots of plants overgrew it and in some places it was hard to tell where the path was leading. Once or twice you had to stop and lean against a tree to catch your breath before continuing on but eventually you came to a small clearing between trees. And there it was.

A small wooden house in the middle of a clearing. It looked as old as the pathway, almost abandoned. You doubted now if anyone actually lived here but you came all this way so might as well check it out. You slowly approached the home, leaves and sticks crunching under your footsteps as you approached the house slowly. The shadow of the house loomed over you as you approached the nearest window..and wiped some of the dust and dirt away from the window to peer inside. It was dark inside despite the daylight and you could barely make out some old furniture and more dust floating around. Looked like no one lived here for years. 

"Never saw you before."

In an instant you jumped smacking your forehead against the window. A hand flew up to clutch at your forehead as you turned around, and you paused coming face to face with red eyes. It was a man. He looked to be somewhere in his early thirties with dark mahogany hair tied up in a ponytail pale skin and red eyes that looked at you. He dressed in a rather ordinary kimono with a green and orange checkered coat hung over his shoulders and a pair of earrings dangling from his ears. 

Where did he come from? You stared at him a little bit longer before looking around but saw no signs of anyone else around. After a moment you looked back at him.

"Oh. H-Hello." In an instant that pale face became wide in shock as you smiled at him. "My name is Y/n. Are you the man of the house?"

The man continued to stare at you wide eyed in disbelief. "You can...see me?"

You rose a brow. "Um. Yes, Sir. You're standing right in front of me. Why wouldn't I be able to see you?"

After a moment longer the surprised look disappeared from his face. "I see..Why are you here?"

"I came looking for a job!"

"A job?"

You nodded smiling. "Yes. I couldn't help but notice that your house is rather dirty. I can clean really well! I can also cook, sew, do laundry, and all kinds of things. I think you could use a good cleaning lady!"

He didn't say anything to you for a moment before he hummed again and glanced up at the home in thought. "Well..I suppose it has been a good while since this place has been taken cared of."

You literally up. "So is that a yes?"

He still hummed seeming to think, brows scrunching up. "Well. I can't really pay you. I'm afraid there's no money to my name."

"That's fine!" You held up your hands. "I'll gladly do it for free if I can just have a job. My parents think I can't be self sufficient. If I can show them that I can get a job on my own then they won't marry me off to a complete stranger."

"Oh. Well if it's under those circumstances-" He smiled softly. "-then I suppose you're hired."

"YES! Thank you!" You clapped your hands together before bowing to him. "I promise you won't regret it! I'll come back first thing-" You stopped when you looked back up but the man was completely gone. 

You blinked looking left and right, but there wasn't any signs of him. For such a tall man, he could sure move fast. And it was strange. But you were too happy to care! You had finally gotten a job! By the time you got home, it was already very dark and your parents were worried sick about you and demanded to know where you had been to which you gladly told them you had secured a job ALL BY YOURSELF as a cleaning lady to the house just up the mountain.

"Wait. You mean someone's actually living up there?"

"Yes. A man is."

"Huh. I didn't think anyone lived up there since the Kamado family moved away when I was younger."

"Well maybe he moved in after they left. All I know is that I got a job all by myself and I'm going to back first thing tomorrow morning to get started."

Your parents tried to lightly protest about you having the job with a literal stranger, but you shut that down firmly. You got it by yourself and now that man was expecting you to do a job. You weren't just going to ghost him without notice and you weren't going to give your parents leeway to try and sneak in the idea of marriage again.

The very next day you gathered up a lot of cleaning supplies and shoved them into a large basket on your back usually only used by your mother to carry wood in winter, before slinging it over your shoulders and leaving the house with your concerned parents watching as their child made her way up the mountain and towards the stranger's home. The trip up there was the same as yesterday's only you had to stop a few more times to take a break because of the extra weight on your back. Eventually you did make it there, and found the same man from before sitting on the old porch. 

He looked to be either meditating or watching the sky before he calmly looked over at you with a smile on his face as you waved to him. 

"I'm back like I promised!"

"So you are. And I suppose those are for my home?," he asked nodding towards the basket on your back. 

You nodded. "Yep! I'm sure you'll love how everything looks once I'm done with it."

He chuckled at you. "I'm sure you will. You may go ahead and get started at your own pace then. If you have need of anything, I'll be right here."

"Actually there is something. Do you have a well?"

He shook his head. "No but there's a stream just back there that we used for water all the time." He pointed to the woods at the far left.

"Thanks! I'll be getting started then!"

You politely stepped around him to slide the door open- And immediately turned away to start coughing as a giant cloud of dust puffed out from the inside. The man profusely apologized for it as you swatted the air. No. It was fine. You should've expected that considering what you saw yesterday. Instead you sucked it up, dropped the basket on the ground and got to work. Rolling up your sleeves and tying a handkerchief around your mouth and nose.

The first thing you did was open all the doors and windows available before taking the broom and just sweeping at the ceiling and walls to scrub continuously at the build up of cobwebs and dust layered on for who knows how long before using said broom to sweep the pile of dirt out. The man politely stood off to the side and watched you work. Stopping briefly to give a few gulps of fresh air before heading to the ways he pointed out with a large bucket in your arms. Ten minutes later you returned with said bucket except now filled up with water and you used that to scrub down the floor as well as get a cloth wet to wipe the remaining gunk off the walls and what little wooden furniture was left inside before dumping the bucket outside and turning to the watchful man. 

"Well what do you think?," you asked with a proud smile throwing one hand into the home. 

He peered inside giving a look around the home before smiling wider with a nod. "I think it looks better than it has in a long time."

"Just wait to see what it looks like when I'm completely done with it." You started gathering up your things tossing them back into the giant basket. "I'll come back tomorrow to finish everything else." You heaved the large basket over your shoulders giving him a look. "So I'll see you tomorrow again."

"Sounds wonderful. Do have a safe trip down the mountain. I look forward to your return."

You did return the next day once again. Using this day to clean up the windows, the bathroom, and clean out the old fireplace of ashes. The man was there again and like before only politely watched as you worked off to the side and out of your way as you finished cleaning up the entirety of the inside of his home. Before going back out to the woods and bringing back another bucket of clean water.

"Would you please step off the porch? I'm going to clean that next."

"But of course." 

He did so watching as you swept and scrubbed where he'd usually watch you before again you considered your task for the day done. But you didn't go home without offering something else to him.

"I've noticed that there's some repairs needed to the roof and floor of your home. If you'd like I'll fix those too."

He rose his brows in surprise but still smiled. "You know how to do repairs?"

"My father is a carpenter. He makes things and repairs things in my village all the time. I know how to do it too but he'd never let me because I'm a woman."

He hummed. "Well I'm not going to force you but if you'd like to fix my home I won't stop you. But please don't feel obligated to overwork yourself for me."

"Don't worry about me! I want to do it. I'll bring the things I need tomorrow and start on repairing your house!"

"Well if you insist. Please have a safe trip back down the mountain."

You left and came back once again with everything you needed...after sneaking into your father's workshop and borrowing a handsaw, some wood, a hammer, and a lot of other things you'd need to start repairing the home. You're sure your father wouldn't mind since you were working and it's all a part of the job! Only problem was it took longer to get there with the much heavier tools you lugged around. But you made it there eventually and there he was again waiting for you to come back. This time he watched as you repaired things.

The pattern expanded over the course of three weeks as you repaired the front porch,removed cracked floorboards and replaced them, and even fixed the squeaky hinges on the closet door. That meant only the roof was left. You noticed some shingles coming loose but you didn't know the full extent of the damage until you got up there. Luckily he had a ladder when you asked pointing towards the side of the house where you found an old wooden ladder propped up against it. However you noticed something else behind the home when you grabbed it 

A rock carved into a specific shape and placed onto the ground. However it wasn't just any ordinary carved stone.

It was a grave stone.

Placed behind the house from sight and standing on the ground. From where you stood you were able to make out a single word carved into it's surface. 'Tanjuro'. You stood there staring at it for a moment.. before deciding it wasn't any of your business and just proceeding to take the ladder where you needed it. Climbing onto the roof, you noticed that actually a LOT of shingles needed to be replaced. Not just a couple like you thought.

Your father was starting to go stir crazy. 

"First someone steals a few of my tools and my best wood! Now my entire roofing for the shed vanished within a week!"

"You can always made more, Father."

"Yes but now the construction will have to wait until next spring by the time I finish making enough tiles again."

They didn't expect it was you sneaking out to fill your basket up with tiles and taking them with you to fix the roof of the man's home. You did feel guilty about doing that but with your father busy in his workshop now making more tiles and your mother distracted by the 'thief' coming around your home, both were too distracted to think about marrying you off. So it still worked out for you!

Fixing the roof was an easier task than you first thought it would be. All you had to do was tear out all the old damaged tiles and then replace them all with new ones. Granted it was a longer process than fixing a few cracked floorboards but it was slowly coming together. The old tiles were placed in a pile just in front of the house that you planned on burning once you were done

However one accident nearly costed you all of the hard labor you put in. You'd just finished the VERY last of the roof. You waved down to the man still smiling and watching you from the ground before starting to climb down the ladder. Until you stepped on the fifth ring down-

S N A P-!!!

A loud crack sound filled the air. Your foot fell through the air and your body followed down. You shrieked out as you fell backwards, hands making desperate grabs at the ladder to no avail. And your eyes widened in terror as you stumbled. They slammed closed as you waited for the unforgiving hard feeling of the ground to hit you ...but it never came. In fact..you weren't falling at all. All motion seemed to stop.

We're you dead? Did the impact kill you instantly so you didn't feel pain? 

Trembling you slowly opened your eyes.. before blinking at the sight of tree tops and the sky. What the- Looking down you then squealed out realizing that you were in the arms..OF THE MAN. You froze up as he looked down at you in his arms in concern.

WHAT. ON. EARTH. JUST. HAPPENED?!

"Are you alright?" A cold touch on your shoulder made you jump and you jumped as the man who looked at you in concern, his touch was death cold. "You aren't hurt are you?"

You shook your head no shakily and he sighed. "W-What just happened?"

"The gods must've been looking down upon you at the right moment and saved you," he answered calmly. "Thank goodness they did." Your hands tightened their hold on the man's robes (which for some reason was also cold) and he glanced at them. "Here. Come inside and sit down. You need to calm down after that." His cold hold on you slowly turned to your arm as he lowered you to your feet. "Come. I'll make you some tea."

He slowly got you up onto shaking legs and managed to get you inside and seated in a chair. You didn't know how long you sat there..but you knew that your face was completely red. It burnt with a blush as you sat there red faced as the man walked around.. Strangely his footfalls didn't make a sound. The only sounds came from the fire pit when he made the fire and a whistle sound when a kettle got hot. 

"Are you alright? Your entire face is red."

You nodded. "Y-Yes. I'm just... flustered."

"Don't be. This kind of accident can happen to anyone."

"N-No. I'm flustered because you held me..A-And you're a very handsome man."

A sound that sounded like a cup being temporary dropped made you look up. The man fumbled for the cup before turning to you wide eyed...and then turning away as his own pale face reddened. 

"I-.. Goodness it's been years since anyone told me that."

"I'm sorry. That was probably uncalled for."

"No. It's perfectly okay. I'm not offended." He turned to you with a smile on his pink face and chuckled. "In fact I'm flattered. It's just that no one's called me handsome since my wife."

"Oh. I'm so sorry. My condolences to you."

He chuckled again handing you the cup. "No. She's very much alive. Kie just..moved on is all. Careful. It's hot."

"Oh. Thank you. .. You know I realized something." He hummed. "I've known you for a while but I don't know you're name."

"It's been a while since I told anyone that. It's Tanjuro."

You paused mid sip to stare at him. "Tanjiro?" He nodded. "... That's a nice name."

"Thank you. You've also done enough work for me today, I want you to go home after you drink your tea."

You did. Silently stirring something in your brain as you got home and was silent for a long, long moment before you went to go find your father. Unsurprisingly he was in his workshop making more tiles to replace the ones you stole and didn't look up when you walked in.

"Father?" He hummed. "Just out of curiosity, do you know why the previous family moved out of the house?"

He paused to look at you confused. "Yes actually. Why?"

"I was just curious is all."

He shrugged before going back to the wood he was cutting into pieces. "Well if I remember right, the man who used to live there was very sick and passed away. I think after a year or so his wife moved their children closer to her family, but that was years ago and I didn't know them all too well. It's hard to say for sure."

"Was the man's name Tanjuro by chance?"

"I think it was something like that yes."

"Oh. I see... Thank you."

The next time you went back up the mountain it wasn't with tools, or tiles, or cleaning supplies. It was with a beautiful large bouquet of flowers that you paid the town's florist for. When you arrived at the house, you didn't see Tanjuro. You still didn't stop however until you got to the back of the house and stood in front of the stone. Looking at it for a moment before softly laying the flowers in front of it and turning around to come face to face with red eyes.

Tanjuro smiled sadly staring at the flowers on the ground before slowly looking at you standing there. "...I suppose this means that you know."

"Yes."

"You aren't afraid."

...You smiled back to him. "It's hard to be scared of a handsome ghost."

Again he gave a surprised sound and you giggled as his face turned a pink.

[ponderingmoonlight]

Heya, could you write one for Tanjirou where the reader gets hurt on a mission and he feels bad about letting it happen as they were protecting Nezuko and he has feelings for her?

Thanks. I love your writing and take your time x

Okay I LOVE THIS

Tanjiro realizing his feelings for reader after she risks her life to protect Nezuko

Pairing: Tanjiro x fem!reader

Word Count: 2,8k

Synopsis: Despite being well-composed and never deciding without thinking twice, you find yourself recklessly risking your life in order to protect Nezuko from getting hurt by Daki. Little do you know what an impact your second impulsive choice will have...

Warnings: severe injury, near death experience, fluff over fluff with Tanjiro with probably the cutest ending I've ever written, not proofread, I'll use one collage and one stand-alone AI pic so if this triggers you, I suggest not to read or look at them 🤍

You never considered yourself impulsive. No, you never acted out of a feeling, never operated without thinking twice. Always kept your composure, a cool head. Maybe this is the reason for you still being alive, the reason why you are able to call yourself a quite skilled demon slayer on the side of your friends.

“You’ll come with me. I need you to look out for my wives.”

It was clear right from the start that this wouldn’t be an easy mission. All of Tengen’s wives enjoyed education when it comes to fighting skills. As a former shinobi, he made sure they were able to defend themselves. If he lost contact to them, it was clear something bigger is behind it. Something way bigger than anything you witnessed until that day.

“I can’t allow you to take (y/n) with you like that. I will join!”, Tanjiro suddenly shouted from behind with his oh so confident voice.

You will never forget the way he smiled at you back then, how much he cared for your well-being each and everyday since you arrived in the red-light district.

“I would never allow a demon to hurt one of my friends!”

Friends. Not quite the word you’d like to use for him. Since you first met each other when he saved you during the final selection, you always kept an eye open for the boy with the special kimono.

And his sister.

Apart from many people who dislike her, you loved Nezuko since the first day you laid eyes on her. Slowly but surely, it became your mission as well to save her, to free her from the curse of being a demon.

“I guess I’ll never be able to thank you enough for your support.”

You didn’t allow yourself to look at him, fully aware of that you’d get lost in his tender orbs again if you do. No, instead your eyes roamed about the glittering city to your feet, drifting over the facial expressions of the people underneath you.

“We’re friends, right? This is what friends do”, you murmured into the night.

Oh, you didn’t believe yourself a single word. What a filthy little lie to call Tanjiro a friend when all you are able to think about is his smell, when his voice is everything that lingers through your mind. Are friends supposed to think about one another constantly, to ponder about how their lips might feel pressed against each other? You promised yourself to never find out. After all, revealing your true feelings might scare him away forever. And losing Tanjiro all at once is definitely far worse than calling yourself his friend. After all, this would be impulsive with a not foreseeable outcome.

But even after you swore you’d never act out of a feeling, you find yourself sprinting into certain death.

It all happened faster than you expected. Inosuke managed to find Tengen’s wives and therefore the demon.

The upper moon six, to be exact.

The devilish who injured not only your friends, but Tanjiro as well. And now, she’s about to injure Nezuko as well.

Apart from your usual composed self, you find yourself dashing forward while grabbing the handle of your katana tightly. This is ridiculous, you don’t stand a chance against a demon like hair. Nezuko is a demon herself, she’d probably recover from her injuries.

You furrow your eyebrows, eyes fixated on both of them. It doesn’t matter right now. All you are able to think about is helping your friend.

“Get your filthy hands away from her”, you hiss through gritted teeth.

A well-placed hit. Your knee hits the ground roughly. Then everything around you is discoloured red.

Like in slow motion, you watch your own body sink onto the ground lifelessly. Your lungs feel like collapsing any given minute while you gasp for air like a fish on land. Blood takes your sight, drips down onto the already soaked floor while all you can do is watch in sheer horror as that hell of a demon grins at you.

“You did well until now. Dumb girl, why would you even think about defending a demon? Look how weak you are.”

The urge to cough becomes unbearable. Over and over, you spit out your own blood until your ribs feel like breaking. Did she hit you? Are you severely injured? Apart from your aching lungs, your body feels completely numb, almost lifeless. Like in slow motion, you watch as she walks towards you, the upper moon six emblem sparkling dreadfully in her eyes.

Is this your end?

What a senseless way to die when Nezuko is a demon. After all, even an upper moon wouldn’t be able to kill another demon without the right blade to do so. You never considered yourself so impulsive, so reckless.

Your eyes dart towards Tanjiro’s beloved sister who puts up a desperate fight against all the debris that buried her. Not everything needs to make sense.

It doesn’t make sense you decided to spare her life in the first place. It doesn’t make sense that you fell for her brother, that you allowed yourself feelings deeper than sympathy in a world full of cruelness and death. It doesn’t make sense that you decided to follow the sound hashira only to rescue his wives, that you actually considered going with him on your own.

All of that because you are so madly in love with Tanjiro. All of that because you view Nezuko as your own sister and could never allow another person to hurt her.

“What an ugly girl you are with your face twisted like that. What’s wrong? Are you in pain?”

You can hear your flesh bursting underneath another merciless hit of her belt, feel the throbbing pain that starts radiating through your bones. You will die right here and now, without any doubt. And you will die without seeing his face again, without telling him a single word about your true feelings.

“Don’t worry (y/n), I’m sure we’ll be fine! And as soon as we’re back, I’ll invite you to a bowl of ramen!”

A bowl of ramen?

Like in trance, you press your hand onto your leg, feel your busted flesh all too clearly, your very own blood slipping through your fingers.

Just like the love of your life.

“You need to get up.”

A distant voice in the back of your brain, muted by the constant ringing that takes over your ears.

“(y/n), can you hear me? You need to get up.”

Is Tanjiro still with Tengen-sama? They will manage to defeat those demons, you just know it. With the help of Inosuke, Zenitsu and Tengen-sama, Tanjiro will be alright. Who knows, maybe he’ll be a hashira in a week from now, maybe he’ll defeat Muzan Kibutsuji. Oh, what you’d give to hear that boy’s voice one last time, to witness his beaming smile again.

“She’s basically dead, idiot. Get lost so I can finish her.”

Are those hands lifting you off the ground or is your soul evaporating from your body?

“Please stay with me, (y/n). You need to keep on fighting.”

You allow your eyes for the briefest second. When you open them again, you barely miss how Nezuko catapults the upper moon six into a nearby building with full force. No, why would she risk to get hurt, what if that woman hurts her? It seems like you’re moving away from the scene and you’re unable to do anything apart from stretching out your shaky hand.

“No…I can’t…leave….”, you breathe out.

“Why did you risk your life like that? (y/n) you…you could be dead right now.”

That voice, it isn’t inside your head. No, someone is talking to you with an oh too familiar voice in a tone you know so well.

“Tanjiro.”

“I’m here, (y/n). And I promise everything will be alright? I just...don’t do something like that ever again, not even for Nezuko.”

Even though the sheer movement feels like breaking your own neck, you lift up your head enough to make sure this isn’t just a dream.

But his eyes are already set on you, filled with nothing but worry and threat while he carries you over the battlefield.

For a moment, time stands still. Just you and Tanjiro. No battlefield, no injuries, no demons. Just peace, love and Tanjiro.

Love.

“I love you”, you mutter so muted that he almost fails to understand.

You can feel his heartbeat picking up next to your throbbing head, watch how his eyes widen. Oh, how lovely they look in that red light, how easy it is to get lost in their gleam. What a waste of time it was to keep your feelings to yourself when all you were able to do was thinking about him. How lucky you are to feel your body pressed against his one last time.

One last time…

“I…so…tired…”

Desperately, you fight against the urge to close your eyes. You need to take this sight in for a little longer, need to stay awake at least for another minute. But your vision slowly but surely starts to get darker and darker until you can’t see him anymore.

“(y/n), don’t give up on me, not when I didn’t told you that-“

Nothingness.

-a week later-

“You should really start focus on getting back on your feet yourself, you know? It won’t help her if you don’t get better too”, the Kakushi next to him speaks out.

Since the moment he opened his eyes and realized that you aren’t awake, Tanjiro didn’t allow himself to leave your side. The last time he did that was at the entertainment district. The last time he did that you almost lost your precious life over defending his sister.

“I will stay just a little longer”, he mumbles lost in thoughts.

You always loved Nezuko dearly despite being a demon. Even though your logical thinking and composed acting, you accepted her as the human she was before and supported him in finding a cure for his sister. Still…

He runs his fingers through his hair roughly, frustration almost taking over him. Tanjiro never expected you to almost sacrifice your precious life for his sister. Not when she’s fighting against a demon, not when two upper moons are your opponents. No one would have doubted you, would have judged you for staying in safety. Nezuko would have never allowed you to interfere if she could, just like him.

“I should have arrived sooner. I should have been right by her side all the time. Maybe none of this would have happened if I kept an eye on her like I promised…”

“Don’t be a fool, she would have never allowed you to stay by her side knowing that it might cost the success of the mission. Still, I didn’t expect someone like her to act so reckless. Who’s your sister doing?”, the man opposite of Tanjiro replies.

“She’s been crying the whole time.”

“Did she finally wake up?”, Inosuke suddenly blurts out while entering the room on his own.

“She’s still unconscious”, Tanjiro explains briefly.

“Did you put that horrible bandage around her head? Before you came here, it looked alright”, the Kakushi interferes dryly.

“With the power of master Inosuke, (y/n) will be back on her feet in no time!”

“H…Hello?”

When your eyes flutter open, you get greeted by 3 pairs of excited eyes in an instant, your clouded mind still unable to process that you’re awake.

“Where am I?”, you croak with your throat feeling like sandpaper.

“I will call Shinobu-sama right away”, the Kakushi announces and gets up with a swift motion.

“You’re at the butterfly estate, dumbass”, Inosuke barks at you.

“(y/n)….I was so worried about you!”

Before you’re able to react any further, you find yourself emerged by green and black fabric, surrounded by a scent you know so well by now.

“Tanjiro”, you breathe out.

Over and over, you whimper his name like a prayer in order to convince yourself that this is real. You didn’t die. You are still alive. And right now, none other than Tanjiro Kamado holds you in his arms as tenderly as you always imagined. Is it a dream, maybe? A sweet hallucination to get you through the immense pain?

“I’m sorry I wasn’t there. All of this, only to stand up for my sister. Words can’t express how worried I was. How is it possible that this made me realize how much I-“

“You’re finally awake, how relieving. Would you mind moving to the side so that I’m able to examine (y/n), Tanjiro-san?”

That voice as sweet as honey belongs to Shinobu Kocho, without any doubt.

“S-Sure.”

“You really fought well, (y/n). Surviving that long with such severe injuries took its toll on your body, though. All of this because you wanted to protect Tanjiro’s sister?”

Her skilled hands begin roaming around your skin while you feel her gaze fixated on you. But you cannot look at Shinobu-san right now. No, your eyes are locked with those of Tanjiro next to you.

“They both mean the world to me”, you murmur.

He lets out his breath visibly while taking a step towards you. What is that glimmer in his eyes? Sorrow, dread?

Or maybe affection?

“How unusual for you to act this reckless. But maybe this is what love makes us do, right? I will leave you two alone for now. How about you’re taking a look outside? The sunset looks lovely today. But please use a wheelchair since your leg is still shattered.”

With a last bright smile, the insect pillar is gone in the wind again, leaving you alone with Tanjiro in a suddenly so tensed room.

“What do you think?  Do you want to watch the sunset with me?”, Tanjiro questions with low voice.

“I would love to.”

As careful as ever, he lifts you off the bed and places you into the wheelchair before gently guiding you outside.

Your eyes get greeted by the prettiest red you’ve ever seen covering the whole sky. Like a painting, the beautiful scenery lays itself in front of your eyes. Shinobu-san’s flowers painted in the colors of the sky, the fluffy clouds that look so comfortable from afar.

But what mesmerizes you way more than that is the striking sight next to you, the boy you loved in silence since you first saw him. With his face lit by the downgoing sun and the ever so slight blush that creeps up his face while looking at you, you can’t help but get lost.

“Maybe I needed this”, he speaks out.

You blink a few times, still tired mind trying to process the meaning of his words.

“What?”

There is it. His usual beaming smile, the optimistic glimmer inside his gorgeous orbs. Careful not to hurt you he grabs your hand and gently strokes it while kneeling down next to you. Is this really happening? Your heart threatens to beat out of your chest, reminds you urgently that you are definitely still alive. Why would Tanjiro Kamado get onto his knees for you?

“You.”

An answer so simple and yet so intimate that you can’t help but blush as well. Like in slow motion, you watch as he draws closer and closer until his face is only inches away from yours.

“I love you, (y/n). I guess I was too dumb to realize it until I saw you injured like that because you protected my sister. I love you.”

“I love you too.”

The words leave your mouth just in time before he places his soft lips onto yours, making all your dreams come true with one innocent kiss.

You always acted well-thought and composed. But oh, what a plot twist it was to follow your heart twice in a row.

-bonus-

“Did…Shinobu-san put this around my head?”, you question while staring blankly at your messy hair and the wild bandadge around your head.

“The insect girl? Of course it was me! You wouldn’t even be awake if it wasn’t for me! But don’t worry, you can worship me later”, Inosuke replies while stretching out his chest in full proud.

“You look…”

“Well…”

“I mean…”

None of the three girls dare to raise their voices at him whereas you stare yourself up and down. Of course, it was Inosuke. Shinobu-san would never stitch you up like that.

“Do you want…Kanao to fix this?”, one of them finally suggests quietly.

“Yeah….I guess that would be pretty nice.”

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[luxthestrange]

KNY Incorrect quotes#41 Your betrayal...

Kyojuro: Sunshine, please no. I love you...

Demon!Y/n: I'm sorry, I have to...

Kyojuro: Please Sunshine, I'm begging you!!!

Kyojuro: after all, we've been through together?!WE HAVE A FAMILY!?! WE GOT FOUR CHILDREN!!!

Demon!Y/n*Looks at him with sorrow but avoids looking into his eyes* I'm sorry...

Demon!Y/n: *places a 4+ card*

Demon!Y/n: uno.

Part 13 of:

[realcottonpicker]

🙂 heyyyy I still don't know what jjk to write about still brainstorming. SO ! 😁 HERES SOME GENYA HCS !!!

Genya hcs 😁 !

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Warnings : nothing just ¿Fluff? ( I think I don't know much I just started back writing and forgot everything) 😋

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• genya isnt use to physical touch so when u hug or kiss him he legit turns into a flustered mess and stiff but after a while he will start to hug back.

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Ex : you run to hug genya after he comes from a mission " Hi genya ! , I missed u " he completely shuts down he's frozen face like a tomato u realize what happened so u ask if he's ok , " h-huh ? Oh yeah " then proceeds to hug u back 😋🥰😍

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• Doesn't like PDA as much so in private he loves to be clingy and loves gifting u ¿cheesy? things he'll usually ask mitsuri what to do and what gifts to get u so she takes him shopping for u etc .

( this is mitsuri for people who don't know 😁 )

Ex: mitsuri takes genya shopping for u and genya sees and a necklace he remembers u saying u liked and might consider buying it but he buys it because he wants to make u happy, plus it's on sale and mitsuri says it's a good choice and that he should put it in a little cute box for with a note before he leaves for a mission.!!

( sishskwlwjshs )

So he will leave u little boxes with necklaces , bracelets , hairpins , rings etc.

With a note that says " I'm going on a mission see u soon sweetheart , take care of yourself love you

- future husband , mitsuri "

And u absolutely love it and you always enjoy with he gets you little things and u often wear them !!!!!!!! 🤩🤩.

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• he secretly loves when you kiss his scars and will legit melt and cry in your arms not forgetting to praise u 🤭 .

( poor genya 🥹 )

Ex : u and genya are laying on the couch watching your favorite show / movie [ insert favorite show or movie ] genya is laying on your lap turned towards the tv and the show/ movie has went on commercial u lean down slowly kissing genya's scars u see him start to tear up so you wipe his eyes until he turns his face into your lap crying " y/n I love you , I'm so thankful to have somebody so beautiful and thoughtful and kind as you , you always make me smile , this is the best relationship I've been in , I see why I choose you as my future wife your so kind and u make me comfortable and safe , I love you , I want to spend my life with u and have kids and wake up to your beautiful face every morning , I- " just as he was about to continue the show/ movie is back on u lean down to whisper. " I love u to genya , there is no want I will spend my life with you " he turns to face up smiling and places a small peck on your lips.

( didggssjsizu🤷👄🤷‍♀️🫶🏾👄💔😐🤦🏾‍♀️😮🤷🤷🍵🤦🏾‍♀️👄💔😍💔😭🤦🏾‍♀️🥰😀😐 )

( mini heart attach , kicking my feet in my bed writing this rn )

• tell him you love him every chance u get he will die and come back to life speechless 🤭��

Ex : genya is going to get some groceries and u decide to stay home and finish up some work ask he walks out the door u quickly run to the door " see you later genya , I love you " he freezes in his steps looking down his nose actually starts to bleed he turns and says " I love you too , see you later honey " you notice his nose " are you ok baby? , Your nose.." he looks down to be standing in his own blood " N-NOTHING " he turns and dashes off covering his nose " SEE YOU LATER BABE , I LOVE YOU " you chuckle as u see him wave and run faster.

He still acts if it's you guys first time saying I love u it's so cute 🌝🌝🌝🌝

• get him soaps , hairwash and sprays , body wash , Cologne etc he will use every last drop and not waste one

Ex : you are your shared futon as genya walks in the room , towel only covering his waist below he sits and you smell the all the new products you bought him last month and everyday from that night he uses all of it and when he goes to work he makes sure to spray your favorite perfume on him just in case , plus he loves to smell good.

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Sadly this is the end of genya hcs I'm sorry that it's short it's just that I'm very unmotivated tbh

[sasukeuzumaki-uchiha]

You can ask me whatever you want

Hey, how are you? I'm happy 😁

Please be nice, don't send any hate towards me or anyone (It's not nice to be mean)

If you have any questions ask me in the comments, i will try to respond when i can

Fandoms i will do:

Naruto (I just started the manga 😁)

Demon Slayer (A masterpiece 😍)

One Piece (The Live Action, i read the manga but did not watched the anime)

My Hero Academia (I stop at the half of season 5, the anime became boring)

Sailor Moon (The first real anime i watched entirely, and when i was young my mom came in the room and saw me crying because all the sailors were dying😂)

Five Nights At Freddy (Only platonic)

Shoujo Tsubaki (Muchisute only)

Characters will write for:

DemonSlayer

Tanjiro Kamado

Nezuko Kamado (🖕🏻)

Kie Kamado

Tanjuro Kamado (Super underrated 😭)

Zenitsu Agatsuma

Inosuke Hashibira

Kotoha Hashibira (I don't know why she is underrated, she is so cute)

Kanao Tsuyuri

Genya Shinazugawa

Aoi Kanzaki

Sanemi Shinazugawa

Shinobu Kocho

Mitsuri Kanroji

Obanai Iguro (I love him❤️❤️❤️)

Kyojuro Rengoku (🍩🍩)

Giyuu Tomioka (Daddy!!)

Kanae Kocho

Gyomei Himejima

Tengen Uzui (+ his wives of course)

Tokito Muichiro (Aged up)

Muzan Kibutsuji (🖕🏻🖕🏻🖕🏻)

Akaza

Douma

Kokushibo

Aizetsu

Tamayo

Yushiro

Naruto:

Naruto Uzumaki (Obviously)

Sasuke Uchiha (In the French version they say Uchiwa. NO IT'S UCHIHA!!!)

Hinata Hyuga

Kakashi Hatake

Itachi Uchiha (Daddy!!!)

Orochimaru

Kushina Uzumaki

Minato Namikaze

One Piece:

Monkey D. Luffy

Roronoa Zoro

Nami

Usopp

Shank

Ace (😭😭)

My Hero Academia:

Izuku Midoriya

Shoto Todoroki

Natsuo Todoroki

Fuyumi Todoroki

Rei Todoroki

Touya Todoroki

Kai Chisaki (Overhaul)

Tenko Shimura (Tomura Shigaraki)

S a i l o r M o o n:

Usagi

Rei

Ami

Makoto

Minako

Five Nights At Freddy (Only human):

Freddy

Bonnie

Chica (My favorite in every game except Security Breach)

Foxy (My second favorite)

Golden Freddy

Puppet

Shoujo Tsubaki:

Tokkuriji Muchisute ❤️❤️

What i will write:

FLUFF

AU

Smut (No now but later)

Character x reader

Character x Character (Muzan x Tamayo, Sasuke x Hinata, ect)

Sub Character x Dom Reader (We need more Dom reader!!)

Sub Character x Dom Character (Sub Muzan x Dom Tamayo, Sub Sasuke x Dom Hinata, ect)

For the smut (Kinks):

Rough sex

Losing virginity

Mommy kink

Lactation kink

Pregnancy kink

And others

Things i won't write for:

Illegal age gap (Only once)

Pedophilia

Dom Character x Sub reader

Yandere

Disgusting kinks

Abuse (Only once)

Angst

[kaigarax]

Always

Kamado Tanjuro x Reader

Quote: “Fall in love with someone because of how bright they shine in spite of darkness.”

~Don’t stay awake for too long, don’t go to bed~

Tanjuro had never been all too interested in music but when you had offered a spot Tanjuro, much to Zinetsu’s dismay, had been the first to volunteer.

You’d been invited to play professionally for another one of those fancy parties that they held in the city. There had been countless you’d been to before but this would be your first one in a long while after the… incident.

Tanjruo wanted to make sure that you were comfortable after losing someone so important to you. He wanted to be there in case you needed someone. Plus, he enjoyed listening to you play. He admired the way you managed to create such a tune while also conveying so much emotion.

~I’ll make a cup of coffee for your head~

The song you played was the only one you had with words.

It was one you had specifically written for your younger sister when she wanted to perform with you. While she hadn’t been as inclined to the piano as you she did have a sugary sweet voice.

The words were meant to be sung by her.

But due to her absence the words were left for you to sing.

~I’ll get you up and going out of bed~

It had been so long since you’d last been able to play this song.

Tanjuro’s quite surprised that this is the song you’ve decided to play at all. It’s always been one that’s evoked so much emotion and memory.

The playing of the piano seems to become background noise as Tanjuro turns to the window beside him.

It’s raining outside just like that day.

“Please don’t let me turn into one of them.”

“I won’t.”

“No!” Wide (e/c) eyes looked deep into your own (e/c) ones with panic, “promise me.”

“Haruka. You know I-”

“Please.”

Tanjuro felt strange sitting on the sideline and watching everything unfold. You cradled your younger sister as if this would be the last time you would ever get to hold her. Actually, it likely would be if you followed through with her request.

You looked torn. Your eyes filled to the brim with tears.

You were no longer that strong willed girl that had saved Tanjuro from a demon. Now, filled with so much uncertainty and hesitation, Tanjuro wasn’t even sure if he recognized you. You’d always worn a hyori that was slightly too big for you but now it seemed to engulf your form entirely.

“(Y/n),” your sister, despite being in an immense amount of pain, was strangely calm as she said, “please.”

“Okay,” you sighed in defeat, “I promise.”

~Don’t stay awake for too long~

‘Don’t let me turn.’

‘I promise.’

~Don’t go to bed~

‘Please.’

‘Promise.’

~I’ll make a cup of coffee for you head~

‘I promise.’

SLASH

~I’ll get you up and going out of bed~

“Are you okay?” You asked, slightly nudeing Tanjuro.

Tanjuro tried his best to give you a bright smile, “yep!”

“Was my singing so bad that you had to tune me out?”

“No. It’s not that. You’re a great singer, it's just that…” Tanjuro swallowed, “don’t you think it’s too early to be back here. To be doing all these things that you’ve always done with her?”

First your eyes fill with sadness.

Your sister has always accompanied you to musical events like this one. As far as Tanjuro knew, you’d begun playing for her. You always played for her. You hadn’t even touched a piano since the incident before today.

Then they hardened into anger.

You inhaled deeply, “could you get me something to drink?”

It looked as though you were trying your best not to break down.

Tanjuro had been hesitant to leave but finally agreed when you added, “all this singing is making my throat dry.”

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“Did you hear that she killed her sister?” Whispered a woman.

“What?” Exclaimed a second woman.

And a third asked, “the sickly one, right?”

“No, really?” The second woman gasped, “just after they reunited with each other?”

The first woman nodded, “yes. I bet it was because she was jealous of how much attention her younger sister was getting.”

Tanjuro, personally, didn’t agree with what you had done. In fact, he would have certainly chosen another option if he had been in your position. He had almost stepped in and stopped you.

The third woman shook her head as scolding a child, “I’m surprised they even let her continue being a demon slayer, much less invite her to play here.”

“I wouldn’t have even come if I were in her shoes.” exclaimed the first woman.

But he didn't know you well back then. And even if he had known you he doubts he would have done much. It wasn’t his place to say something in a moment like this.

How could Tanjuro have told you to deny your sister’s last wish?

How could he deny her last wish?

How could anyone judge you for such a thing? The circumstances were bizarre and something no one can imagine unless they’ve been put into that position themselves. There should be nothing but pity and understanding for you in their hearts.

But such was not the way of the world.

And, the kind Tanjuro could only find himself getting angrier and angrier on your behalf.

You had so quickly stopped your own time to mourn in place of playing music for them and they still had the audacity to judge you for it.

“You shouldn’t talk about things you don’t understand!” Exclaimed Tanjuro.

The gossiping women turned to Tanjuro in surprise.

Tanjuro felt his face heat up in embarrassment. He hadn’t meant to say anything out loud. It’s just that he was so upset for you that the words ended up slipping out.

The demon slayer flushed, bringing a hand to the back of his neck with an embarrassed smile, “I mean, you shouldn’t judge someone on something until you know the full story.”

Two of the women speaking about you seemed rather embarrassed themselves as their cheeks flushed red. The third woman, on the other hand, turned to Tanjuro with a cold look in her eyes, “we were just discussing the ongoings of what happened and making a comment on it. Not passing judgment.”

“You weren’t there.” huffed Tanjuro.

“Does that mean I can not talk about something unless I have witnessed it for myself?” Asked the third woman.

Tanjuro didn’t back down, “no but talking about something you don’t know makes you seem incredibly ignorant and insensitive.”

The woman’s eye narrowed in on Tanjuro.

He swallowed deeply, not wanting to dig his hole any deeper, “but who am I to determine what people should and shouldn’t talk about? I guess it’s no one but God’s place to pass judgment on people for their decisions.” Tanjuro gave a practiced smile before heading back into the music room. It was rude but there was still a task he needed to finish, plus he didn’t really want to get into an argument right before the big performance anyways.

You seemed to have begun playing something different when Tanjuro returned.

It was familiar, but Tanjuro couldn’t exactly place it.

You’d named all your songs but Tanjuro always had trouble remembering them. Music had never been his thing.

Right now, he was certain he’d heard this one before.

It was different though.

Tanjuro wasn’t exactly sure why. Maybe it sounded more… full? As if you’d added parts to it that hadn’t been there before.

You didn’t turn back to look at Tanjuro as he closed the door behind him.

He placed the water container on an empty chair before moving to take a seat beside you. Your eyes looked hazy and glazed over. So different from how they usually looked when you played. Tanjuro couldn’t blame you though.

He never would.

“I hope you can find it in your heart to forgive them,” you smiled as you continued on with the melody, “human minds tend to move into the ‘what’ rather than the ‘why’.” Tanjuro felt his anger soften but he couldn’t help but notice how your smile never reached your eyes.

“Do you forgive them?”

Your face scrunched up as if you’d been caught with your hand in the cookie jar. Eventually you replied, “I should but it’s not my place. You were the one who confronted them.”

Tanjuro laughed, “and you were the one they were talking about.”

Of course. Only you would ask him to be kind while not doing that thing yourself. Words have always been easier than actions.

“But they weren’t wrong.”

“They weren’t right either.”

You abruptly stopped playing, “have you ever heard of the story of the girl forced to constantly relive her life?”

Tanjuro shook his head.

“It was Haru…” you took a deep breath while wiping a tear from your eye. You still couldn’t say her name. “It was my sister’s favourite story. Would you like to hear it?”

Tanjuro nodded.

“It begins with a curse placed on an ordinary girl. Everytime she dies her mind goes back to this point in her life and she has to redo everything over and over again until she can do it perfectly.” you explain, “eventually, in one of the timelines, she tells a boy of what is happening to her. So the boy tries his best to make everything right for her but he ends up going crazy.”

“I won’t go crazy by telling people not to speak ill of you.” sighed Tanjuro.

“But it shouldn’t be your problem to fix at all.”

Tanjuro smiled, taking your hand in his own, “do you know why the boy in the story tried to fix her problems for that girl?”

“Do you?”

“I think it’s because he cared for her.”

“But he shouldn’t lose himself because of her.”

“But what kind of person would he be if he never did anything at all?”

You suddenly looked speechless. You opened your mouth to speak but nothing seemed to come out. It might have even made Tanjuro laugh if he hadn’t been so serious. You needed to know that you weren’t alone. That you absolutely didn’t deserve all this pain.

If you found yourself shrouded in darkness then he would be the light to guide you out. He would stand strong because no one deserves to linger alone in the night.

When your eyes begin to get glassy Tanjuro begins to feel panic well up. Had he gone too far? Was he being rude now?

Tanjuro cleared his throat, “I brought your water.”

“Thank you.”

The pitter patter of the pain has died down and Tanjuro can hear the chatter of the soon to be audience as he scrambles to bring the water to you. You’ve been alone so long that you’ve seemed to have forgotten what it means to have someone standing there beside you. Tanjuro may not have known you for a very long time but he knows for certain that he wants to be there for you.

He hopes that you’re not as emotional when it comes time to play. He’s seen how horrible people can be and he doesn't want you to experience that while they can see your reaction. He can already imagine how much pain it would put you through.

When Tanjuro hands you the water he’s surprised by how determined you look.

Sunlight streaming in through the window, now that the rain has stopped, lights you up from behind. It highlights the different shades of colour in your hair. Tanjuro suddenly finds that he has the urge to run a hand through your hair. He wondered if your hair feels the same way that rays of sunlight would. It looks soft.

Your eyes are bright and determined, the sunlight bringing out flecks of gold. Tanjuro thinks that all different eye colours have a gold gleam to them but none seem to shine the exact same way yours do. With so much life and hope. Tanjuro almost finds himself envious of how hopeful you’re able to be.

You’re smiling slightly too. You’re really pretty when you smile like that. It sends a fluttering chest in Tanjuro’s stomach. A feeling akin to how one might feel right before opening a present. Excited, nervous and happy.

There are no words Tanjuro thinks are worthy of describing you unless those words are brilliant and bright. You shine brightly. Almost brighter than the very sun itself.

“Thanks Tanjuro,” you smile, “and not just for the water.”

Tanjuro feels as though his heart skipped a beat as he hears his name from your voice. He isn’t exactly sure why but it can’t be a bad thing, right?

“You're welcome!” Says Tanjuro.

When you finish your sip of water you place it back down beside you.

After resettling yourself, your hands hovering over the keys of the piano, you ask, “any request?”

Tanjuro snaps to attention having, once again, not heard your question. It’s for a different reason this time though.

“Tanjuro?”

“Sorry, what was that?”

“Is there anything you’d like me to play?”

“Oh, how about that same melody you were playing when I came in?”

You smile, “sure.”

“So,” Tanjuro moved back to his previous spot, “you changed it right? It wasn’t just me?”

“Yes,” you let out a small chuckle, “it’s not just you.”

Fall in love with someone because of how bright they shine in spite of darkness.

[ransprang]

Hey ʕ•́ᴥ•̀ʔっ could I get a demon slayer match up? male please <3 can be SFW + NSFW i dont mind anything

My pronouns are she/her and I am straight demisexual. I don't understand star signs but I am a Libra. idk what my moon in rising and stuff is sorry.

At first when people meet me they think I'm really shy but when they get to know me they realise I'm still very shy. I'm also kinda gullible and dense.

I'm sometimes the mother of my friend group but also I can be a baby at times (^◡^ ) I am very protective of my friends (ง︡'-'︠)ง And I get easily hurt when people leave me. I also have trust issues. Once someone close to me breaks my trust I kinda cut them off.

My hobbies are gaming, reading, traveling, watching movies & gymming (growing my ass atm hehe). I'm a university student (majoring in business) so a lot of my time goes towards studying ᕙ(`▿´)ᕗ

My type tends to be intelligent, funny, dorky, flirty, righteous and kind. Also I would need someone who respects that I take a while to grow feelings. My love language is quality time. Oh yea and I have mommy issues.

Thank youuuuuu! (✿◠‿◠)

thank you for the request you seem so cute!

your demon slayer match up is................Tanjuro Kamado

- Since youre shy, he will be very understanding make it a safe space to stay silent together.

- He is righteous, he has lectured Tanjiro about life at every given opportunity before death.

- He is the definition of good, and we know he has good flirting skills since his wife is you know never not pregnant.

- He would never ever hurt you, except by dying.

- He can game and read with you, and would probably pass out at the thought of travelling.

- He will teach you the fire dance just to watch that thicc gym going booty of yours bounce.

Your kamado children,

admin sav & san

[demon-slayer-chaos]

Sleep Kyojuro x Gn!Reader+Kamaboko Squad

Hello and good morning! (here in our country) 😊👋🏼, i would like to make a request where reader (gender neutral) is loved by the kamaboko gonpachiro squad because they see them as a parent figure. During a mission they defeated a demon that turns people into little kids so they got reverted back into children for the time being and reader is very fond of children so they volunteered to take care of them (which they spoiled them a lot🥺💕). By the end of the day reader and the kids fell asleep and kyojurou comes home to see this very adorable sight and joined in to sleep beside them. (Super fluff please!☺️)

This is such a cute request!! I absolutely adore it! This took so long to brainstorm and write, but it was worth it. I'm so sorry this request took so long, I've been busy with school and my personal life, but now that I'm on summer break I should be able to start writing more! -Chaos

Characters in this: Kyojuro, Tanjiro, Zenitsu, Inosuke.

Triggers: None really, Unless if you count the Kamaboko Squad being turned into children for a short period of time. But this is all fluff!

Requested: Yes

🗝️Requests are opening soon🗝️

Link to rules

Everything happened so fast... Too fast..

Just a moment ago, You can your fellow demon slayers were on a mission, a simple mission, just kill a demon, Usually this is never too hard.

That was, before it died.

This demon was a bit different from others, it didn't have some crazy blood demon art that was deadly, no, no, it's blood demon art was able to revert others into small children, even into baby's. But this demon was still deadly none the less with it's physical strength, speed, and stamina.

This fight was going on for a long time surprisingly, and it was just one demon. Technically it was four against one but... This demon was fast. Faster than your friends, but certainly not faster that you.

You managed to do the final blow and decapitate the demon, as you watched the monster in front of you fade away into ash...

"Tanjiro? Zentisu? Inosuke? Where did you guys go?" I asked as I put my sword away, They were just behind me, they couldn't have gone far, all I did was finish the job.

I kept looking around me, that was until I felt a soft tug on my sleeve.

"S/O!" A small voice said, I looked down to see Zentisu as a small child. He had to have been six or seven, maybe younger. After that, Tanjiro and Inosuke came into my vision.

It took me a moment to realize what was going on, The demon managed to turn my friends into children before it died. I must have been too fast for it to handle...

"S/O! What happened to us?" Tanjiro asked as he looked up at me, all three of them looked confused, even Inosuke looked confused, Which I didn't blame him. If I got randomly turned into a small child while fighting a demon I too would be hella confused.

"Tanjiro, I think that demon turned you guys into kids... Let's just head back to my place, I'll take care of you three until things get back to normal." I said softly as I swatted down and patted Tanjiro's head gently, He smiled.

I took both Zentisu and Tanjiro's hands into mine, Inosuke was up on my shoulders holding onto me as we walked home.

Everything felt... Different, In a good way.

I've always been fond for children, I've technically always wanted kids, as they make me happy... Besides, I'd love to have a family. Especially with my husband Kyojuro.

I know my friends have also seen me as a mother figure, I'm technically called the mother of my small friend group, which I don't mind. I actually like it, it makes me feel... Loved.

Eventually, we made it back to my home, I lived with Kyojuro, but he was busy at the moment, so it was just me and my friends.

"How about I make us something to eat, It's been a long day. You three go relax, you've worked hard along side me." I offered, the small kids in front of me smiled and nodded, honestly, it was really cute. They ran off as I walked towards our kitchen.

[Small timeskip and P.O.V change to Kyojuro]

"Darling! I'm home!" I called out as I stepped into my shared home, it was late and I knew S/O would be home. After all, they usually finish missions before me.

I was answered with silence, which was new. I usually get a response, either that be a hug or a simple answer from them. But this shouldn't be an issue, maybe they didn't hear me?

I gently set my sword down and I walked over to the kitchen, maybe they were in there?

Nope, not in there! But I did see that the sink had some dirty dishes, did they have guests over?

Just as I asked myself that I turned and saw a note on the table, along with a fresh plate of food that was still warm. They must have made it a few minutes ago.

"I made dinner for some guests, I made sure to save you some. It's your favorite, I love you. -S/O" I couldn't help but smile, They always manage to stay kind towards others. It makes my heart beat faster than it should, but in a good way!

Once I finished eating my dinner, I got up and kept looking for S/O. Knowing them they are most likely asleep, after all, it is late.

I walked to our bedroom and opened the door to a sight I didn't think I'd ever see.

There was my darling sleeping, but with three children all around them. One on each side, and one in their lap. They looked like their fellow demon slayers... Now that I think about it.

Those children ARE their friends.

Zentisu, Tanjiro, and Inosuke, all three of them were turned into little kids? I won't ask now, I'll wait until they get up, I wouldn't want to disturb them, after all, sleep is important.

I gently climbed into bed and laid down next to them, they gently opened their eyes and shuffled a bit, making room for me to cuddle up next to them and their friends.

"I hope I didn't wake you up dear." I said softly, they returned with a smile and small chuckle.

"No, you didn't. I've been awake, these guys however are asleep." They said as we both looked down at their small friends.

"A demon turned them into kids, I don't know how long this will last." They said as they looked up at me, I just smiled.

"Well, at least they are safe... Goodnight my flame."

"Goodnight Kyojuro."

[icecappa]

baby tanjiro

[tanjiro]

(happens before nezuko was born)

Warning: extreme cuteness

you were wandering around a random forest after your mission, waiting for another. As you were wandering around, you noticed a house.

It had an interesting architecture, so you wanted to go check it out.(I’m so sorry this is the only thing I could think of😭)

you heard soft cries as you walked closer. Fueled by curiosity, you ran into the house. And a terrible sight met you.

there was a woman and a man, both lying on the tatami mat, clothes stained with blood.

as you walked closer, there was a baby in the woman’s arms, she was hunched over it, as if she protected it until her last breath.

with a closer look, you saw that it was a boy, crying at the sight of blood.

your eyebrows inverted-arched in worry, picking up the child, you went to what seemed like the bedroom with futons and laid the child on one of the futons. you took a small blanket and wrapped the child in it. his eyes stared at you with curiosity, reaching up to your hair and trying to grab it, giggling softly.

you smiled, and noticed a few Japanese characters on his loincloth.

”竈門炭治郎” you read (kamado tanjiro).

”tanjiro, hmm? I have a feeling you‘re going to be a good demon slayer, hmm?” You smiled, poking his cheeks.

tanjiro giggled.

you quickly made your way to your estate before another mission popped up. you shared an estate with mitsuri, and after explaining the situation, she agreed to help out to look after tanjiro.

(just pretend mitsuri is much older and she’s a hashira already)

4 years later

”tanjiro! give me back my nichirin blade!” you called, chasing tanjiro as the mesmerised toddler ran off with your nichirin blade.

”never!!!” he laughed, taking off like lightning. you ran a bit more, and then knowing that the whole estate was basically a circle, you hid in a corner, ready to ‘ambush’ tanjiro.

he came tearing down the corner, and then you threw your hands out, wrapping him in your arms, and your nichirin blade dropped to the floor, as tanjiro squirmed.

”hahaha got you!” you cackled like a witch. “you got me once mama, never again!” tanjiro declared.

”are you sure about that?” you kissed his forehead gently, before letting go. “Yeah! And then I’m gonna become the best demon slayer ever!” He declared confidently.

”hahaha! that‘s my boy!” You ruffled his hair, and went off to do other work.

-end-

[moonbinnie0983]

Rengoku would bring you back flowers when he comes back from a particularly long mission

Genya finds your presence calming so when he's upset he will just sit by you

When Giyuu opens up to you about losing Sabito he will go on for hours about what they used to do before final selection

Tanjiro realized that he was in love with you when he saw Nezuko napping in you lap

[echantedtoon]

Since spooky season is officially upon us all I've decided to do my first ever Halloween event! What is DEMONSTOBER? Simple! I'll be doing x reader Oneshots, both romantic and platonic, with the Demon Slayer cast but with a twist. All of them are supernatural creatures! If you read Monster Bride or Ocean Deep then you'll what I mean! Hence DEMONSTOBER. I'll try to get most done during September but I need your guys help in picking what monster everyone will be that I haven't already decided and possible ideas! Comment below. Just know that no two characters are going to be the same monster.

RULES:

-ABSOLUTELY NO NSFW!! It's not up for debate!!

-You can't suggest a monster/no human species already listed.

-Nothing bad please!

CHARACTERS:

Day 0: Prologue

Day 1: Kagaya Ubuyashiki- Dragon

Day 2. Amane Ubuyashiki- White Birch Spirit

Day 3: Tengen Uzui + Wives- Vampires

Day 4: Douma- Yuki Onna

Day 5: Kokushibo/Michikatsu Tsugikuni- Omukade

Day 6: Kyojuro Rengoku- Kitsune

Day 7: Muzan Kibutsuji- Shapeshifter

Day 8: Yoriichi Tsugikuni- Oni

Day 9: Enmu Tamio- Marionette

Day 10: Gyutaro Shabanna- Wendigo

Day 11: Rui Ayaki- Drow

Day 12: Kaigaku Inadama- The Dream Tiger

Day 13: Hotaru Haganezuka- Elf

Day 14: Shinobu Kocho- Fairy

Day 15: Kanae Kocho- Pixie

Day 16: Kyogai- Tiefling

Day 17: Iguro Obanai- Naga

Day 18: Gyomei Himejima- Guardian Spirit

Day 19: Mitsuri Kanroji- Cupid

Day 20: Hairou- Mothman

Day 21: Tanjuro Kamado- Ghost

Day 22: Tanjiro Kamado- Tanuki Hybrid

Day 23: Akaza/Hakuji Soyoma- Alien

Day 24: Nezuko Kamado- Bunny Hybrid

Day 25: Gyokko- Siren

Day 26: Urogi- Harpy

Day 27: Giyuu Tomioka- Demanson's Cichlid Memaid

Day 28: Muichiro Tokito- Driad

Day 29: Genya Shinazugawa- Werewolf

Day 30: Zenitsu Agatsuma- Thunder Bird Tengu

Day 31: Nakime Otogawa- Cyclops

[cherrieflavouredheadcanons]

Inspired by the fact that I'm afraid of thunder. Hope you all like it

Tanjiro comforting Reader during a thunderstorm 

You tried to hide the fact that you were scared when the first sound of thunder was heard.

At first it was easy since the thunder was rather far away but the closer it got the more fidgety you got as well.

Tanjiro noticed it but didn't say much at first since he didn't know why you were acting like this.

But when you shrieked and covered yourself when the thunder was right above you and rather loud he knew why.

Luckily he knew what to do to comfort you since his siblings used to be afraid of thunder as well.

He gently pulled you into his lap, your head tucked into his neck.

Something about the way he hugged you helped you calm down a bit.

But that did not last long as the next thunderstrike was heard.

Suddenly Tanjiro began talking about some random topic that he knew interested you.

Tucking your face into his neck more you began talking with him about it while his hand gently brushed your hair.

All while you were talking you did not notice that the thunderstorm passed by, so engrossed were you in the conversation.

You only noticed it when for a longer time there was no loud thunder to be heard.

Looking up at Tanjiro he just smiled at you, glad that he was able to distract you from the thunderstorm.

You thanked him with a gentle kiss on the mouth that made him blush.

Now you knew that whenever you were scared you could come to him and he would help you.

[pillow-anime-infos]

kny masterlist {main four ver.}

TANJIROU KAMADO

protective big sis (ft. nezuko kamado & giyuu tomioka) {headcanon ; sfw}

first time & next time {headcanon ; nsfw}

first, lovely kiss {headcanon ; sfw}

when someone offends his always happy s/o {headcanon ; sfw}

ZENITSU AGATSUMA

simp!zenitsu & strong!s/o {scenario | 1134 words ; sfw}

first time & next time {headcanon ; nsfw} 

first, very chaotic kiss {headcanon ; sfw}

‘a kiss that is leading to more, but is interrupted by a third party’ {kiss prompt number 40 + scenario | 503 words ; suggestive}

when someone offends his always happy s/o {headcanon ; sfw}

INOSUKE HASHIBIRA

first time & next time {headcanon ; nsfw}

first, a bit wet kiss {headcanon ; sfw}

‘whoever asks for a kiss first – loses’ {kiss prompt number 39 + scenario | 471 words ; sfw}

‘staring at each other’s tasty lips for a moment before moving closer and closer, as if drawn together by some unseen force’ {kiss prompt number 32 + scenario | 378 words ; sfw}

when someone offends his always happy s/o {headcanon ; sfw}

NEZUKO KAMADO

protective big sis (ft. tanjirou kamado & giyuu tomioka) {headcanon ; sfw}

[almostshinymiracle]

So beautifully written.

Heya, could you write one for Tanjirou where the reader gets hurt on a mission and he feels bad about letting it happen as they were protecting Nezuko and he has feelings for her?

Thanks. I love your writing and take your time x

Okay I LOVE THIS

Tanjiro realizing his feelings for reader after she risks her life to protect Nezuko

Pairing: Tanjiro x fem!reader

Word Count: 2,8k

Synopsis: Despite being well-composed and never deciding without thinking twice, you find yourself recklessly risking your life in order to protect Nezuko from getting hurt by Daki. Little do you know what an impact your second impulsive choice will have...

Warnings: severe injury, near death experience, fluff over fluff with Tanjiro with probably the cutest ending I've ever written, not proofread, I'll use one collage and one stand-alone AI pic so if this triggers you, I suggest not to read or look at them 🤍

You never considered yourself impulsive. No, you never acted out of a feeling, never operated without thinking twice. Always kept your composure, a cool head. Maybe this is the reason for you still being alive, the reason why you are able to call yourself a quite skilled demon slayer on the side of your friends.

“You’ll come with me. I need you to look out for my wives.”

It was clear right from the start that this wouldn’t be an easy mission. All of Tengen’s wives enjoyed education when it comes to fighting skills. As a former shinobi, he made sure they were able to defend themselves. If he lost contact to them, it was clear something bigger is behind it. Something way bigger than anything you witnessed until that day.

“I can’t allow you to take (y/n) with you like that. I will join!”, Tanjiro suddenly shouted from behind with his oh so confident voice.

You will never forget the way he smiled at you back then, how much he cared for your well-being each and everyday since you arrived in the red-light district.

“I would never allow a demon to hurt one of my friends!”

Friends. Not quite the word you’d like to use for him. Since you first met each other when he saved you during the final selection, you always kept an eye open for the boy with the special kimono.

And his sister.

Apart from many people who dislike her, you loved Nezuko since the first day you laid eyes on her. Slowly but surely, it became your mission as well to save her, to free her from the curse of being a demon.

“I guess I’ll never be able to thank you enough for your support.”

You didn’t allow yourself to look at him, fully aware of that you’d get lost in his tender orbs again if you do. No, instead your eyes roamed about the glittering city to your feet, drifting over the facial expressions of the people underneath you.

“We’re friends, right? This is what friends do”, you murmured into the night.

Oh, you didn’t believe yourself a single word. What a filthy little lie to call Tanjiro a friend when all you are able to think about is his smell, when his voice is everything that lingers through your mind. Are friends supposed to think about one another constantly, to ponder about how their lips might feel pressed against each other? You promised yourself to never find out. After all, revealing your true feelings might scare him away forever. And losing Tanjiro all at once is definitely far worse than calling yourself his friend. After all, this would be impulsive with a not foreseeable outcome.

But even after you swore you’d never act out of a feeling, you find yourself sprinting into certain death.

It all happened faster than you expected. Inosuke managed to find Tengen’s wives and therefore the demon.

The upper moon six, to be exact.

The devilish who injured not only your friends, but Tanjiro as well. And now, she’s about to injure Nezuko as well.

Apart from your usual composed self, you find yourself dashing forward while grabbing the handle of your katana tightly. This is ridiculous, you don’t stand a chance against a demon like hair. Nezuko is a demon herself, she’d probably recover from her injuries.

You furrow your eyebrows, eyes fixated on both of them. It doesn’t matter right now. All you are able to think about is helping your friend.

“Get your filthy hands away from her”, you hiss through gritted teeth.

A well-placed hit. Your knee hits the ground roughly. Then everything around you is discoloured red.

Like in slow motion, you watch your own body sink onto the ground lifelessly. Your lungs feel like collapsing any given minute while you gasp for air like a fish on land. Blood takes your sight, drips down onto the already soaked floor while all you can do is watch in sheer horror as that hell of a demon grins at you.

“You did well until now. Dumb girl, why would you even think about defending a demon? Look how weak you are.”

The urge to cough becomes unbearable. Over and over, you spit out your own blood until your ribs feel like breaking. Did she hit you? Are you severely injured? Apart from your aching lungs, your body feels completely numb, almost lifeless. Like in slow motion, you watch as she walks towards you, the upper moon six emblem sparkling dreadfully in her eyes.

Is this your end?

What a senseless way to die when Nezuko is a demon. After all, even an upper moon wouldn’t be able to kill another demon without the right blade to do so. You never considered yourself so impulsive, so reckless.

Your eyes dart towards Tanjiro’s beloved sister who puts up a desperate fight against all the debris that buried her. Not everything needs to make sense.

It doesn’t make sense you decided to spare her life in the first place. It doesn’t make sense that you fell for her brother, that you allowed yourself feelings deeper than sympathy in a world full of cruelness and death. It doesn’t make sense that you decided to follow the sound hashira only to rescue his wives, that you actually considered going with him on your own.

All of that because you are so madly in love with Tanjiro. All of that because you view Nezuko as your own sister and could never allow another person to hurt her.

“What an ugly girl you are with your face twisted like that. What’s wrong? Are you in pain?”

You can hear your flesh bursting underneath another merciless hit of her belt, feel the throbbing pain that starts radiating through your bones. You will die right here and now, without any doubt. And you will die without seeing his face again, without telling him a single word about your true feelings.

“Don’t worry (y/n), I’m sure we’ll be fine! And as soon as we’re back, I’ll invite you to a bowl of ramen!”

A bowl of ramen?

Like in trance, you press your hand onto your leg, feel your busted flesh all too clearly, your very own blood slipping through your fingers.

Just like the love of your life.

“You need to get up.”

A distant voice in the back of your brain, muted by the constant ringing that takes over your ears.

“(y/n), can you hear me? You need to get up.”

Is Tanjiro still with Tengen-sama? They will manage to defeat those demons, you just know it. With the help of Inosuke, Zenitsu and Tengen-sama, Tanjiro will be alright. Who knows, maybe he’ll be a hashira in a week from now, maybe he’ll defeat Muzan Kibutsuji. Oh, what you’d give to hear that boy’s voice one last time, to witness his beaming smile again.

“She’s basically dead, idiot. Get lost so I can finish her.”

Are those hands lifting you off the ground or is your soul evaporating from your body?

“Please stay with me, (y/n). You need to keep on fighting.”

You allow your eyes for the briefest second. When you open them again, you barely miss how Nezuko catapults the upper moon six into a nearby building with full force. No, why would she risk to get hurt, what if that woman hurts her? It seems like you’re moving away from the scene and you’re unable to do anything apart from stretching out your shaky hand.

“No…I can’t…leave….”, you breathe out.

“Why did you risk your life like that? (y/n) you…you could be dead right now.”

That voice, it isn’t inside your head. No, someone is talking to you with an oh too familiar voice in a tone you know so well.

“Tanjiro.”

“I’m here, (y/n). And I promise everything will be alright? I just...don’t do something like that ever again, not even for Nezuko.”

Even though the sheer movement feels like breaking your own neck, you lift up your head enough to make sure this isn’t just a dream.

But his eyes are already set on you, filled with nothing but worry and threat while he carries you over the battlefield.

For a moment, time stands still. Just you and Tanjiro. No battlefield, no injuries, no demons. Just peace, love and Tanjiro.

Love.

“I love you”, you mutter so muted that he almost fails to understand.

You can feel his heartbeat picking up next to your throbbing head, watch how his eyes widen. Oh, how lovely they look in that red light, how easy it is to get lost in their gleam. What a waste of time it was to keep your feelings to yourself when all you were able to do was thinking about him. How lucky you are to feel your body pressed against his one last time.

One last time…

“I…so…tired…”

Desperately, you fight against the urge to close your eyes. You need to take this sight in for a little longer, need to stay awake at least for another minute. But your vision slowly but surely starts to get darker and darker until you can’t see him anymore.

“(y/n), don’t give up on me, not when I didn’t told you that-“

Nothingness.

-a week later-

“You should really start focus on getting back on your feet yourself, you know? It won’t help her if you don’t get better too”, the Kakushi next to him speaks out.

Since the moment he opened his eyes and realized that you aren’t awake, Tanjiro didn’t allow himself to leave your side. The last time he did that was at the entertainment district. The last time he did that you almost lost your precious life over defending his sister.

“I will stay just a little longer”, he mumbles lost in thoughts.

You always loved Nezuko dearly despite being a demon. Even though your logical thinking and composed acting, you accepted her as the human she was before and supported him in finding a cure for his sister. Still…

He runs his fingers through his hair roughly, frustration almost taking over him. Tanjiro never expected you to almost sacrifice your precious life for his sister. Not when she’s fighting against a demon, not when two upper moons are your opponents. No one would have doubted you, would have judged you for staying in safety. Nezuko would have never allowed you to interfere if she could, just like him.

“I should have arrived sooner. I should have been right by her side all the time. Maybe none of this would have happened if I kept an eye on her like I promised…”

“Don’t be a fool, she would have never allowed you to stay by her side knowing that it might cost the success of the mission. Still, I didn’t expect someone like her to act so reckless. Who’s your sister doing?”, the man opposite of Tanjiro replies.

“She’s been crying the whole time.”

“Did she finally wake up?”, Inosuke suddenly blurts out while entering the room on his own.

“She’s still unconscious”, Tanjiro explains briefly.

“Did you put that horrible bandage around her head? Before you came here, it looked alright”, the Kakushi interferes dryly.

“With the power of master Inosuke, (y/n) will be back on her feet in no time!”

“H…Hello?”

When your eyes flutter open, you get greeted by 3 pairs of excited eyes in an instant, your clouded mind still unable to process that you’re awake.

“Where am I?”, you croak with your throat feeling like sandpaper.

“I will call Shinobu-sama right away”, the Kakushi announces and gets up with a swift motion.

“You’re at the butterfly estate, dumbass”, Inosuke barks at you.

“(y/n)….I was so worried about you!”

Before you’re able to react any further, you find yourself emerged by green and black fabric, surrounded by a scent you know so well by now.

“Tanjiro”, you breathe out.

Over and over, you whimper his name like a prayer in order to convince yourself that this is real. You didn’t die. You are still alive. And right now, none other than Tanjiro Kamado holds you in his arms as tenderly as you always imagined. Is it a dream, maybe? A sweet hallucination to get you through the immense pain?

“I’m sorry I wasn’t there. All of this, only to stand up for my sister. Words can’t express how worried I was. How is it possible that this made me realize how much I-“

“You’re finally awake, how relieving. Would you mind moving to the side so that I’m able to examine (y/n), Tanjiro-san?”

That voice as sweet as honey belongs to Shinobu Kocho, without any doubt.

“S-Sure.”

“You really fought well, (y/n). Surviving that long with such severe injuries took its toll on your body, though. All of this because you wanted to protect Tanjiro’s sister?”

Her skilled hands begin roaming around your skin while you feel her gaze fixated on you. But you cannot look at Shinobu-san right now. No, your eyes are locked with those of Tanjiro next to you.

“They both mean the world to me”, you murmur.

He lets out his breath visibly while taking a step towards you. What is that glimmer in his eyes? Sorrow, dread?

Or maybe affection?

“How unusual for you to act this reckless. But maybe this is what love makes us do, right? I will leave you two alone for now. How about you’re taking a look outside? The sunset looks lovely today. But please use a wheelchair since your leg is still shattered.”

With a last bright smile, the insect pillar is gone in the wind again, leaving you alone with Tanjiro in a suddenly so tensed room.

“What do you think?  Do you want to watch the sunset with me?”, Tanjiro questions with low voice.

“I would love to.”

As careful as ever, he lifts you off the bed and places you into the wheelchair before gently guiding you outside.

Your eyes get greeted by the prettiest red you’ve ever seen covering the whole sky. Like a painting, the beautiful scenery lays itself in front of your eyes. Shinobu-san’s flowers painted in the colors of the sky, the fluffy clouds that look so comfortable from afar.

But what mesmerizes you way more than that is the striking sight next to you, the boy you loved in silence since you first saw him. With his face lit by the downgoing sun and the ever so slight blush that creeps up his face while looking at you, you can’t help but get lost.

“Maybe I needed this”, he speaks out.

You blink a few times, still tired mind trying to process the meaning of his words.

“What?”

There is it. His usual beaming smile, the optimistic glimmer inside his gorgeous orbs. Careful not to hurt you he grabs your hand and gently strokes it while kneeling down next to you. Is this really happening? Your heart threatens to beat out of your chest, reminds you urgently that you are definitely still alive. Why would Tanjiro Kamado get onto his knees for you?

“You.”

An answer so simple and yet so intimate that you can’t help but blush as well. Like in slow motion, you watch as he draws closer and closer until his face is only inches away from yours.

“I love you, (y/n). I guess I was too dumb to realize it until I saw you injured like that because you protected my sister. I love you.”

“I love you too.”

The words leave your mouth just in time before he places his soft lips onto yours, making all your dreams come true with one innocent kiss.

You always acted well-thought and composed. But oh, what a plot twist it was to follow your heart twice in a row.

-bonus-

“Did…Shinobu-san put this around my head?”, you question while staring blankly at your messy hair and the wild bandadge around your head.

“The insect girl? Of course it was me! You wouldn’t even be awake if it wasn’t for me! But don’t worry, you can worship me later”, Inosuke replies while stretching out his chest in full proud.

“You look…”

“Well…”

“I mean…”

None of the three girls dare to raise their voices at him whereas you stare yourself up and down. Of course, it was Inosuke. Shinobu-san would never stitch you up like that.

“Do you want…Kanao to fix this?”, one of them finally suggests quietly.

“Yeah….I guess that would be pretty nice.”

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[sasukeuzumaki-uchiha]

Masterlist for DEMONSLAYER

Tanjiro Kamado:

Nothing for now

Nezuko Kamado:

Nothing for now

Kie Kamado:

Nothing for now

Tanjuro Kamado:

Nothing for now

Zenitsu Agatsuma:

Nothing for now

Inosuke Hashibira:

Nothing for now

Kotoha Hashibira:

Nothing for now

Kanao Tsuyuri:

Nothing for now

Genya Shinazugawa:

Nothing for now

Aoi Kanzaki:

Nothing for now

Sanemi Shinazugawa:

KPOP

Shinobu Kocho:

KPOP

Mitsuri Kanroji:

KPOP

Obanai Iguro:

KPOP

Kyojuro Rengoku:

KPOP

Giyuu Tomioka:

"A female Alpha?!" part 1 - part 2 - part 3

"The only love i ever felt was from you"

KPOP

Kanae Kocho:

Nothing for now

Gyomei Himejima:

Nothing for now

Tengen Uzui (+ wives) :

Sub Tengen (+ Sub Wives) x Dom Fem/Male Reader Part 1 - Part 2

Tokito Muichiro:

Nothing for now

Muzan Kibutsuji:

Headcanon: How would Muzan react to Tamayo pregnant

🍼A good milk for a good baby🍼 (Little Muzan x Fem Reader)

Akaza:

Nothing for now

Douma:

Nothing for now

Kokushibo:

"The only love i ever felt was from you"

Aizetsu:

The tits sucker

Tamayo:

Headcanon: How would Muzan react to Tamayo pregnant

Yushiro:

Nothing for now

[hino-kami-imagine]

Tanjirou x Fem! Reader

Waiting for Tanjirou to arrive home has always made Y/N worried, making her be on edge the days he wasn't home.

She was a Demon Slayer too, making her aware of all risk and danger that the job has. She got the injury that now keeps her out of the Corps, after all. Making her wait for her boyfriend to arrive home, hopefully, safe.

Tanjirou and Y/N have been together for a long time. They met at the Demon Slayers Corps when Tanjirou and his friends were out on a mission but got in trouble, making the crows send another member to help them.

That member, indeed, was Y/N. A calm girl who took her job seriously. Yet, her purpose in the Corps was simple, it was for her family. A lot of members in her family were part of the Demon Slayer Corps making it almost a tradition to be in them. Respecting that tradition, she took the Exam and got in.

That was their first meeting. The girl saving them and helping to kill the demon in town. Easy, like the job they have to do all the time.

But Tanjirou could sense something off in the girl, so he made a mental goal to make the girl open up to him and help her.

Like always, he accomplished that goal and got the girl to open up. Y/N was grateful for the boy, and started to harbor romantic feeling for him. Tanjirou, on the other hand, had developed feeling for her too because of all the time they spent together but being that dense, he thought that it was like all the other times and just a friendly feeling.

The journey to make him realize his real feeling was a little hard for everyone but after some time, his friends made the boy realize his feeling for Y/N. They got Mitsuri, the love pillar to help them. She was Y/N's mentor after all. She didn't have the greatest idea but worked anyway.

After her injury, Shinobu told her that she couldn't keep doing her job as a Demon Slayer. When she was told the news, she couldn't feel anything. Tanjirou was by her side trying to cheer her up, but it wasn't easy. She always had trouble to express her feelings, so she keep it to herself for a long time.

But again, Tanjirou got the girl to open up and got her put of the dark place that she has place herself in.

In present time, the two live together. Y/N staying at home and helping in what she can in the Butterfly Estate with the injured ones and Tanjirou went out slaying demons.

"Y/N, why don't you go home? You look more tired that usual." turning around, she was meet with blue eyes from her friend Aoi. The (H/C) girl let out a sigh, and then smiled at the blue haired girl.

"I'm fine Aoi. I want to help the ones that got here. Thank you for the concern but don't worry." she exclaimed and began to walk but the blue haired girl didn't believe her and pulled Y/N by her arm.

"Shinobu-san told me that you should go home. She is worry for you too Y/N. We are fine here, go rest." giving the girl a reassuring smiled, Aoi left the girl to pack her things and go home.

Indeed Y/N was tired. Everytime Tanjirou went on mission she got more tired that usual, she couldn't sleep after all and her boyfriend always got her worried.

'I guess I'll have to go.' sighing, she took her things and went home.

She got home after some time, change her clothes and started cleaning a little. She didn't know when Tanjirou was coming home so she cook dinner only for her. After dinner she went to the living room to read a little.

Getting engrossed on the book, she didn't heard the front door of the house open.

A thud made the girl jolt in her place and run to the front door. She found her boyfriend lying in the floor full of scratches and wounds.

"OH MY GOD TANJIROU!" getting on her knees, she started helping the boy stand up. The boy could only groan at the moves that his girlfriend was making him do to help him. But even in pain, he muster a pained smile and told the girl.

"Guess I feel for you again huh."

"Tanjirou! This is no time for jokes! You are full of wound and a lot of injuries! Why didn't you go to the Butterfly Estate before coming home!" helping the boy walk, Y/N took him to the bathroom were all the medical items were.

"But I knew that you were here and I wanted to see you soon." carrying the last word, he made it sound like a whine. The girl was giving him her back in search of all the thing that she needed but she could feel the pout in his face.

"You have to put your health and well being first Tanjirou! How is Nezuko anyway?! She isn't as injured as you right?! Let me see her!" taking out all the thing, she turn around to look at Tanjirou and started cleaning his wounds.

"Nezuko is o- Ouh!... She is okay. She didn't isn't injured." opening his eyes because of the pain, he took a glace at his girlfriend, instantly regretting it. He felt a pang of guilty take over his body.

The girl was almost crying at the sight of the boy full of injuries and wounds.

"Honey?" The boy tried to get her attention but with no avail. "Sweetheart? My love?... My life?"

"It won't work Tanjirou. How can you be so reckless!"

"I'm sorry! I d- Ouh! Y/N that hurts!"

"Well, you should have think that before getting yourself in so much danger!"

Tanjirou took her wrists in his hands, making her stop moving her hands. She look at him in the eyes, her owns full of tears.

Pulling her in for a hug, he rest his face in the crook of her neck.

"I'm sorry... I know that things got out of hand and I got more injured that other times. But it wasn't to make you worry. Please forgive me Y/N."

The girl took his face in her hands and give him a kiss in the lips. "Of course I forgive you, but please don't make me worry like that again."

The two hugged each other again tightly. After some time, the girl let go and kept cleaning his wounds making the boy pout and complain for the lack of contact. Y/N told him to stay still and then he could get cuddles.

After cleaning his wounds and a bath together, the two went to sleep, and as the girl promised, she let Tanjirou cuddle her for all the days he was gone.