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ho ho ho !!! it’s santama !! (゚∇^*)ノ⌒☆ -=★ -=☆*Merry X’mas*☆ happy holidays to all my tamadachi !!
this year i had the honor to draw for…
bread!anon !!! .*:゚(`・ω・´)ゝ゚:*.
i was so so excited to draw these two so eh, i went all out haha (ノ´ヮ´)ノ*:・゚✧ both ladies are so gorgeous and cute and mitsuri-chan is such a perfect lee to me !!! i really hope you enjoy how i portrayed your prompts and have a very wonderful holiday !!! ꒰๑˃͈꒵˂͈๑꒱୭̥*゙̥♡⃛ Ɛn꒻öႸ
image id: 1st image-shinobu kocho approaches from behind mitsuri kanroji with a friendly and polite smile on here face. she says, “mitsuri-chan, the dozen donuts i brought for everyone-there’s only two left. would you have something to do with this?” second panel, mitsuri faces shinobu with a guilty expression, however she is trying to play it off. “oh! u-um… i don’t recall… any donuts… recently..?” “i see…” shinobu said. then, in the third panel, a shadow darkens over her face, giving her a sinister look. she wiggles her fingers towards mitsuri, who is cowering. “then you wouldn’t mind a quick deep pressure search, would you?” shinobu asks. “eep! w-wait… anything but that!” mitsuri pleads.
2nd image-mitsuri is tied up and laid on the ground. she is trussed up in a complex and intricate form of shibari, which completely traps her legs together and her arms behind her back. ropes are also wrapped around her bottom and under her bosom. shinobu is kneeled next to her, stroking and kneading mitsuri’s belly with her nails and fingers. she has a slightly disappointed look on her face. mitsuri, on the other hand, has her eyes scrunched shut and her mouth in a wide open smile, lost in hysterical laughter.
shinobu-my GOODNESS, mitsuri-chan. I’m disappointed.
mitsuri-EEEEIIHEEHEHEHE!!!
shinobu-look, there’s one and-ah, there’s another one
mitsuri-OHOHO! TOO MUCH!! PLEEHEHEASE, MERCY!!
shinobu-*sigh* the evidence just becomes clearer and clearer.
mitsuri-AHAIIEE! I DID IT! I’M SOHOREEE!!
shinobu-just what will i do with you?
mitsuri-SHINOBU-CHAHAHA!! PLEEYEEHEASE!!
#tamabijutsu#tickling#squealing santa 2k23#ss2k23#deviled egg#demon slayer tickling#ticklish!mitsuri#lee!mitsuri
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run like the wind
summary: Mitsuri tries to run, Tengen is being a bit of a backstabber and Sanemi is thrown under the wheels. But that’s okay, because Gyomei will make sure that all of them get what they deserve.
an: this is an immediate sequel to moving the mountain with gyomei getting some well deserved revenge and was commissioned by the lovely @sarahmaystock5578, thank you so much for your support, i hope you like this!
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taglist: @gxmeqr, @giggly-squiggily, @rachi-roo @kokupuffs
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Mitsuri could sense Tengen and Sanemi tense up next to her and felt all color fade from her face when the soft smile suddenly turned into a mischievous smirk.
“Now, it’s my turn.”
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Mitsuri was a woman on a mission. And for once, the mission was not about saving others, or even about killing a demon. No, this mission was about nothing but her own survival. Thinking about it, she really should’ve seen this coming. But it was too late to take anything back, let alone come up with a strategy or even properly team up with Tengen and Sanemi. It was everyone for themselves and if she wanted to make it out of here alive, she had to act now.
She quickly assessed the situation. Gyomei had incredible reflexes, but when it came to speed, no one could hold a candle to her. Well, no one except for Tengen, who had already reacted to the Stone Hashira’s ominous threat by jumping out of immediate reach. But that was okay. She didn’t have to be faster than Tengen, she didn’t even have to be faster than Gyomei. She just had to be faster than Sanemi.
“Sorry, good luck!” Mitsuri regretted leaving her colleague behind as soon as she had gotten herself out of Gyomei’s reach and Sanemi’s screeching reached her ears. Whoopsie. He was gonna get over it. Hopefully.
“Wait, wahait, Gyohomehehei- I’M GONNAHAHA KIHILL YOHOU!”
“Is he talking to us?” Mitsuri crouched down next to Tengen behind a bush and peaked over it to get a good look at what was happening; Gyomei had grabbed both of Sanemi’s wrists in one hand and pulled his arms up, his other hand wiggling all over the Wind Hashira’s midsection and making him shriek.
“Oh yeah, definitely.” Tengen grinned, watching the chaos ensue with obvious amusement. “But I don’t think we have to worry about that for now.”
“Yeah, you’re probably right.”
He really was. With Gyomei having the surprise effect on his side, as well as his strength, there was no way for Sanemi to get out of his predicament. Not to mention that he, as they all knew from the countless tickle fights that had taken place at the Master’s mansion, was surprisingly easy to overwhelm with tickles. The Stone Hashira… not so much. And Sanemi had been the one to make Gyomei crack before, so the revenge would most likely not stop until he was utterly wrecked and incapable of killing them. Which was a good thing, right?
Mitsuri found herself hesitating upon hearing another shriek from Sanemi. “But… I mean… shouldn’t we help…?”
“Are you crazy?” The Sound Hashira let out a chuckle. “No fucking way, he’ll survive it.”
“Yeah, but will we survive it?”
“Okay, listen to me.” Mitsuri squeaked when she was grabbed and pulled into what would’ve been a tactic circle if there had been more than two people present. “You and me against Gyomei? No chance. But you and me against Sanemi? We can take him, especially after Gyomei is gonna be done with him. So yes, if we just stay out of this, we’ll survive.”
The Love Hashira thought this over. Unfortunately, she couldn’t really argue with anything Tengen just said. Yes, she wanted to help Sanemi, especially because the tickling had been her idea, but also… she didn’t want to get caught in the crossfire. And Sanemi hadn’t been very nice today, so maybe getting wrecked by Gyomei were just the consequences he had to deal with to make up for it. Yeah, she could get behind that. She nodded at Tengen and then turned her attention back to the desperate laughter and pleas for mercy coming from the Wind Hashira.
Only… there were none.
“Uh… Tengen…”
“I’m afraid he’s not available right now.”
Mitsuri squeaked and toppled over in surprise, frantically scrambling away from the intruder of their little not-an-actual-circle-circle. Gyomei smiled at her softly from where he was crouched down next to her and had Tengen pinned to the ground with an ease that was truly nothing but astounding. Everything about this was astounding - she had only looked away from Tengen for a mere second. She was a Hashira, for goodness sake, she should’ve noticed Sanemi go silent in the background, even if she had been focused on her own thoughts. Gyomei was massive, she should’ve heard him coming- actually, no, that wasn’t on her; Tengen, the Sound Hashira, should’ve heard Gyomei coming! Although maybe he did and just didn’t have the time to react or warn her or-
Mitsuri snapped back into reality when the first reluctant giggles were starting to spill out of Tengen’s mouth. Gyomei had grabbed one of his wrists and was holding it down, his other hand scratching lightly, gently, at his victim’s exposed armpit.
“Hehehey, bihig guhuy, do- ghahaha! Mihitsuri, gehet out ohof hehere!”
“Don’t listen to him.” Gyomei sounded as gentle as ever, all while his fingers didn’t stop the tickling for a second. “You were the initiator, don’t think I forgot that. The only thing running away will do is buy you a few more minutes.”
“Whahat?!” Tengen let out a cackle and Mitsuri saw his fingers claw into the ground as if he could somehow dig a tunnel to escape through. “Yohou dihidn’t tihickle Shinahazugawahaha for thahahat lohong!”
Gyomei chuckled, digging into the Sound Hashira’s armpit a bit harder and making him shriek. “Shinazugawa didn’t leave his comrades behind to fend for themselves, if I recall correctly.”
“He wohould hahave ihif heAHA- BIHIG GUHUY! MIHITSURI, RUHUN!”
Mitsuri slowly backed away from the scene with wide eyes. Tengen was right, running would probably be for the best. But Gyomei was also right, it would only give her some extra time… that thought, however, was quickly eradicated when the Stone Hashira found a particularly bad spot and Tengen near-screamed into the ground. Time to leave!
“Good luck,” Gyomei called after her, but Mitsuri tried her best to ignore him and the implications of that sentence as she made her way over the Ubuyashiki estate and towards the gates. They were the only pillars here today, but maybe she could get backup somewhere else; Obanai was out on a mission, but Shinobu would surely let her sit this out at the Butterfly Mansion for a bit.
Mitsuri stopped dead in her tracks, her hand already on the gate. Backup. Goodness, she was the backup! Gyomei was right, leaving your comrades behind was an awful move and while she hadn’t had a chance to save Sanemi, she could still save Tengen!
The second she turned around, the moment she accelerated, she knew she had made a mistake.
“You’re going back for him, but not for me? That’s dirty, Kanroji.”
Mitsuri barely had time to even flinch before Sanemi wrapped his arm around her waist and swiftly pulled her to the ground, straddling her immediately and making escape almost unthinkable. She was strong, yes, but he had completely overwhelmed her. Mitsuri wanted to hit herself hard - where was her attention today?!
“Eek- Sanemi, wait-”
“Oh, like you guys waited for me when Himejima attacked me?” His scowl turned into an evil smirk. “Yeah, no fucking way. Gyomei, over here!”
This time Mitsuri heard Gyomei approach. Or rather, she paid attention for once and heard Tengen’s laughter die down in the distance, then a shadow fell on her and she looked up, right into the Stone Hashira’s blind eyes as he loomed over her.
“I should probably thank you for your service, Shinazugawa.” He took both of her wrists in one hand and Mitsuri didn’t know whether she wanted to laugh or cry; she couldn’t even move an inch. “But you see, I’m a little torn right now.”
Sanemi squawked in surprise when his own wrists were grabbed as well and held down by the same hand that held down Mitsuri’s. She could feel his muscles strain as he tried to pull free - unsuccessful. Gyomei’s strength was ridiculous! And all while he smiled down at them so gently, pretending like he wouldn’t hurt a fly… “Leaving your comrades behind is one thing, but betraying them? Stabbing them in the back? I’d argue that’s even worse.”
“Wha- hey! They betrayed me first!”
“An eye for an eye will make the whole world blind.”
How ironic for him to say that, Mitsuri thought to herself, but she was smart enough to not say it out loud.
“Funny you’d say thaHAT- HIMEHEJIMAHAHA!”
Sanemi… wasn’t. Mitsuri tried her best not to seem too nervous as he writhed on the ground next to her in a pointless attempt to escape, although judging by the level of control she usually had over her facial expressions, she was probably failing miserably.
“Don’t worry, Mitsuri,” Gyomei spoke over Sanemi’s shrieking laughter, not stopping his relentless pinching and prodding at the Wind Pillar’s toned abs, “I haven’t forgotten about you, just wait a few more minutes.”
“NAHAHA! YOHOU AHALREHEADY TIHICKLED MEHEHE, YOHOU CAHAHAHAN’T DOHO IT FOR TOO LOHOHONG!”
“Oh, I think I can.” Gyomei’s gentle tone just made everything ten times worse and Mitsuri winced at the thought of being in Sanemi’s position. On the one hand, she felt really bad for getting him in this predicament, given that she had been the one to suggest tickling as a technique against Gyomei in the first place. On the other hand… Sanemi losing himself in laughter was a rare sight and as much as he tried to keep it one, it was no secret that he kinda maybe liked getting tickled a little bit. Still. The least she could do was offer emotional support.
“Uhm… you can do it!”
Somehow he still managed to glare at her through literal tears of laughter and Mitsuri wanted to crawl under a rock and die. Alright. No emotional support then. His loss.
She took the time during which Gyomei was tending to Sanemi to brace herself for what was to come, only to realize that no amount of minutes could possibly prepare her for anything. Every time Gyomei switched spots, every time Sanemi shrieked, she caught herself wincing and when the Wind Hashira was finally released and immediately curled into himself, she barely had time to look up before a huge hand snuck down to her midsection and began squeezing her sides.
“Aiee- Gyohomehehei!”
“Yes, Mitsuri?”
“I- dahaha, dohohon’t!”
“But why not?” Even though she had her eyes shut, Mitsuri could hear the soft smile in the Stone Hashira’s words as he prodded up and down her side. “Don’t you think you deserve this a little? After you left your comrades behind, twice?”
“Bu-buhut Tehehengen tohold mehe to- nohohoho!” she giggled and pulled her knees up, trying to block Gyomei from tickling her stomach. Unfortunately that wasn’t very easy to do when he could easily push her legs away with just two fingers while the others kept on scribbling over the thin fabric of her uniform, one of them even prodding at her belly button a little and making her squeal. “Plehehehease!”
“Please what?”
Oh no. Oh nonono. She had pulled this trick often enough on Obanai, she was not going to fall for it now. Mitsuri pressed her lips together - or tried to, at least, and then quickly gave up on it when her plan was ruined by cackles. “Gyohomehehei, nohohot thehehere!”
“Not there? Alright, then how about here?”
Mitsuri screeched and kicked out, trying her best to twist away from Gyomei’s hand. Given her limited moving space, surprise, it didn’t really work. “NAHAHAHAT THEHEHERE EITHEHEHEHER!”
“Why, is it bad there?” Gyomei smirked as he squeezed her hip.
“YEHEHEHES!”
“Oh, I hope it is.” Sanemi had made himself comfortable on the grass together with Tengen - apparently they had made up, which, good for them, but also, Mitsuri would’ve very much appreciated their help. Although she probably didn’t deserve it, if she was being completely honest with herself.
Gyomei clicked his tongue softly. “Be nice, you two. I don’t want to have to get back to you.” The snickering from the sidelines stopped immediately and the Stone Hashira nodded. “Good. So, it’s bad? How bad?”
“VEHEHEHERY BAHAHAHAHAD!” Mitsuri squealed, feeling the first tears prick at the corners of her eyes. “PLEHEHEHEHEASE!”
“Alright, alright.” Gyomei chuckled softly and finally let her go, taking his hands off and even helping her sit up. “How are you? Was that too much?”
“No, no, I’m good.” Mitsuri took a deep breath and dried her eyes, trying to stop the after giggles that were still spilling out of her mouth. “Jeesh… are we even now?”
“If you ask me, we sure are.” Gyomei stood up, the corners of his mouth slightly twitching up. “I don’t know about your fellow culprits over there.”
As the Stone Hashira walked away, Mitsuri looked over at said culprits and seeing the playful sparks in both Sanemi’s and Tengen’s eyes was enough for her to know that it would probably be a good idea for her to run once again.
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Tickletober Day 13: Sneak Attack
Summary: When the Hashiras run into each other while returning from missions, Mitsuri is shocked Muichiro doesn't remember her and decides he deserves a tickly punishment.
Word Count: 2,088
"Who are you?"
Mitsuri didn't know what to say to that.
She was a friendly person, and she deeply admired her fellow Hashira. She tried to bond with them and greatly enjoyed the time they spent together. Admittedly, she hadn't spent as much time with Muichiro as she had with some of the others. Still, it should be enough for him to remember her!
She gaped at him, awkwardly floundering with her hands as she tried to overcome her embarrassment.
"Ah—well it's me… Mitsuri Kanroji… the Love Hashira?" She said with a confused tilt to her voice that made it seem more like a question. She kept talking until something like recognition bloomed in his cloudy eyes.
"Oh. Did you need something?"
Heat flooded her face as she sheepishly rubbed the back of her neck. This wasn't going how she expected. She simply wanted to say hello to her fellow Hashira and perhaps share a meal, but she hadn't thought he would be so aloof!
"No! I was just—" She cut herself off, noticing the cut on his neck. His whole appearance was disheveled, his uniform was bloodstained, and his right leg was dragging slightly behind his left. She'd noticed it when she first approached him, but his response quickly distracted her from her worry. "Are you hurt?"
"It's only minor injuries. I was going to go to the Butterfly Mansion to be treated." He said, gazing up at the sky.
"Eh?! But–but that's so far from here! It would take days to get there! Especially if your leg is injured!" Mitsuri protested, frantically gesturing with her arms. "There's a house with a wisteria crest nearby! Let's go there instead!"
He stared at her for a long moment with a puzzled look. "What?"
She realized he must've spaced out again. It wasn't surprising; he had always been a bit scatter-brained. "Come on! Let's get you some help!"
The walk took longer than it should have with Muichiro's injured leg. Mitsuri had offered to help and crouched down. He hadn't understood why and stared at her until she stood back up, red-faced and talking rapidly. She was like a little chick that wouldn't stop chirping.
Finally, they arrived at a house and were greeted by an elderly couple. A doctor was summoned for him, and Mitsuri disappeared somewhere during his treatment. His injuries weren't severe. Some cuts and scrapes that were quickly dressed, and there was a break or a sprain or something that Muichiro had lost focus on when the doctor explained it. He was too busy trying to remember the name of a bird he saw through the window.
"Are you feeling better?"
Muichiro had been so absorbed in his thoughts that he didn't notice the doctor leave or Mitsuri enter. She must have been bathing because her hair was wet and gathered in rivulets around her, except for a section she was gathering and braiding together. It was pretty. He wondered why it was such an odd color.
"I'm fine," He said, standing up and ignoring the pain in his leg. "I'll be leaving now."
"What? But we just got here!" She cried, dropping the half-made braid.
"Our time is more valuable as Hashiras. Every second we waste leads to someone's death. You aren't even injured. Can you afford to waste your time lounging around here?"
Her mouth fell open, and her face turned red again. It took her a moment to compose herself before she spoke. "You're right… but I don't think that's fair! We're humans, not demons! We need to rest and take breaks, or else we can't perform! We'll make mistakes and get hurt!"
Muichiro stared at her, unconvinced and blank-faced, so she continued to blabber on. "Besides! It's morning so no demons are out! And–and I haven't received a new mission yet, so I have nowhere I need to go! And I don't think you've gotten one either!"
He sighed. It was early. It would be at least half a day before the sun set and demons could hunt; his crow hadn't alerted him of any other pressing matters, and the throbbing in his foot worsened when he walked. He supposed he could spend a few hours eating and resting before he pursued his next mission. It had been a long time since he'd had a proper meal, or rest for that matter, but he doubted he'd have enough time for that.
Tilting his head at Mitsuri, he asked, "Do they have food?"
Her entire being brightened. She was radiant. Smiling and laughing, she clapped her hands together and ran out of the room, promising she'd return with food. He sat back down in his provided bed, toying with a few stands of his hair as he tried to replicate her braid.
After a few failed attempts and getting distracted by the chittering of his crow, Mitsuri returned with the couple, carrying a table and large portions of food.
He didn't need to be confined to his bed, but they insisted on bringing everything to him. They probably would have fed him if he'd let them.
Mitsuri proved to be a surprisingly voracious eater. He didn't expect such a dainty girl to eat so much and lost count after her sixth serving.
The food was good. Warm. Oddly nostalgic. It happened quite often. He'd recognize something familiar. From his old life. The fog around his memories receded just enough for him to recall it without being able to place it; there was never enough to remember anything of value—to unmuddle his mind.
She couldn’t stop talking throughout the meal, either. Mindless chatter and tirades that Muichiro found himself enjoying when he could focus on what she was saying. She didn’t mind when he spaced out and continued on, filling the silence or repeating the question a few times until his attention returned.
“Hm?” He asked, noticing her expectant stare as he tuned back in.
“Do you have any family?” She repeated. She was nice—patient. He knew how easy it was to be annoyed by him. Most people, that he could remember, were.
Before he completely lost focus again, he shifted his gaze back towards Mitsuri instead of the wall it was veering towards.
“I don’t know.”
If he did have one, he had no memories of them. The thought of it left him with a vague longing and sadness that accompanied every other mention of his past, but it made no difference. The fog never cleared.
“Oh,” For a moment, a remarkably sad look passed over Mitsuri’s face, but it quickly brightened again with an enthusiastic smile. “That’s okay! You can make your own family someday! Soon, I want to get married and have lots of kids! You can too, when you’re older!”
He cocked his head to the side. He didn’t know her well but couldn’t recall any mention of a partner. “Who are you going to marry?”
Another blush spread as she cupped her hands around her face, laughing nervously. “Well… I don’t know exactly who yet… but I want to marry someone who’s stronger than me. That’s actually why I joined the Corps…”
He thought for a moment. “Gyomei is pretty strong.”
“Yes, but he’s a bit too old for me. And I… already have my eye on someone else!” Her blush grew as she admitted it.
“Who?”
Shaking her head rapidly, she waved him off with a gasp. “No! There’s no way I could tell you that! It’s too embarrassing! And how come you remember Gyomei’s name but you couldn’t remember me?!”
He shrugged. He’d finished his meal and glanced at the bed, debating whether he should rest before he left for his next mission.
Mitsuri smiled, eyes twinkling. "I think I should teach you a lesson! One that you'll never forget!" She exclaimed, shuffling closer to him.
"What do you mean?"
"It's a method I've mastered over years of training. My—" She lunged at him, rapidly squeezing his sides,"—ultimate tickle attack!"
Muichiro gasped, his eyes widening as he burst into laughter, cringing away from her touch. "Whahat ahare yohohou dohoing?"
"I told you already! I'm teaching you a lesson!" She said, cooing at the adorable noises coming from the younger boy.
He squirmed at the oddly familiar sensation. He recognized it—tickling—but couldn't quite place it in his memories; there was only a vague sense of warmth and longing.
His instincts urged him to get away, but he was tired. He was tired, and his leg was injured, and it wasn't entirely unpleasant, and—and in his faint memories, there was only joy.
So he could let Mitsuri have a little fun.
"You're so cute! Cute! Cute! Cute!" She cheered, poking his ribs with each exclamation.
He squeaked, swatting at her hands as she poked him, making him slowly slink to the ground. With a laugh, she eased his fall, cushioning his head and continuing her attack.
A flush spread across his cheeks, an odd embarrassment coursing through him at her teasing. Cute certainly wasn't a word often used to describe him. He was a Hashira, after all, and not even one of the nicer, bubblier ones like Mitsuri; if anything, she was the cute one.
But her words didn't bother him as much as he thought they should. It made him oddly warm and light, almost as if he could float away, if not for the ticklish sensations keeping him grounded.
It seemed Mitsuri, who had been distracted by the adorable scene in front of her—Muichiro's reddening ears and cheeks, covered with stray strands of hair that splayed around him or the floor, face pulled into a bright, hesitant smile, his hands that clenched her sleeves, seemingly not intending to intervene with his torment, instead seeking to preoccupy themselves so as to not interrupt, his squirming was an unconscious movement, one that made him lurch and jump and squeak whenever she hit an especially bad spot, but never truly intended to get away—finally remembered what her objective had been with tickling Muichiro.
"Come on! Do you remember now? What's my name?" She cooed, digging into his stomach.
"Mihihi—" he let out a high-pitched noise, something like a squeal, when she moved closer to his bellybutton.
"MihihitsuhuHUHUHU," he tried again, but the rest of his words were drowned out in loud, surprised laughter as she used one hand to scratch at his belly button, the other scribbling around his torso. That warm feeling spread across his entire body, as if he was enveloped in a hug.
"Mimitsu? Nope, sorry! That's not me!" She teased, giggling to herself and moving her hands down to pinch at his thighs, not wanting to overwhelm the poor boy. "I guess I'll have to keep tickling you until you remember!"
He was back to high-pitched, soft titters at her gentle tickling. Tears gathered in the corners of his eyes as he laughed; he was nearing his limit.
"Mihihitsuhuri!"
"Yes! Great job, sweetie! And who am I?"
"Thehehe Lohohove Hahahashihira!"
She grinned, quickly scribbling her fingers under his chin before ceasing her tickling. "Mhm! I think you finally learned your lesson!"
He released her sleeves, giggling quietly to himself for another moment before wiping his eyes and sitting up. Immediately, Mitsuri pulled him into a tight hug, unable to contain her excitement.
"That was so much fun!" She squealed, still holding him. "It wasn't too bad, was it?"
"No," he was smiling, but it was hard to tell if it was from her affection or a side effect of the tickling that had only just ended.
Her smile only grew. She tightened her grip ever so slightly, and they stayed there for a long moment, her arms cradling the smaller boy while his cheek rested against her shoulder. Until she began absentmindedly playing with his hair, making him perk up and lightly shove her back to remove himself from the hug.
"Can you show me how to braid hair?"
She gasped, delighted. "Of course!"
It was slow work, teaching him, but Mitsuri was patient and kind and a good teacher, and by the end of it, Muichiro could make a semi-decent braid that she was more than happy to wear. She even gave Muichiro one afterwards, kissing his forehead and allowing him to inspect his new appearance in the mirror.
Maybe, he thought, as Mitsuri happily chattered in his ear afterwards, surprisingly affectionate now that she knew Muichiro didn't mind, taking a break every once and a while wasn't a bad thing.
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Tanjiro just like me for real- 🦋🦋🦋
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im OBSESSED with demon slayer + ur work!!
could you pls do the hashira reaction to their s/o giving them lots of affection so they let their guard down, and then they suddenly start a pillow fight and tickle them?
This was funny in my head 😭
(HEY ANON! YOU’RE OBSESSED WITH MY WORK?? THAT’S CRAZY, THANK YOU SO MUCH. The kind words really mean a lot. Anyways I hope you enjoy this and have a wonderful day.)
Hashira with an Affectionate S/O
(Characters Included- All the Hashira)
(Warning: Fluff, fluff, fluff)
🦋Shinobu Kocho🦋
- Likes the affection you give her. Especially if you give her a massage after a long stressful day. She loves to reciprocate it back by tracing your scars or marks, giving you a quick peck on the lips, and etc.
- Unfortunately for you, if you decide to start any pillow fights, you’ll lose. Shinobu is very fast and can dodge your “attacks” easily. Having these silly little fights relieves her from the stresses of the world. She’s grateful that she can have these moments with you.
🐍Iguro Obanai🐍
- Not big on PDA cause he gets embarrassed but doesn’t mind small things like holding hands and the sort.
- Obanai was just enjoying the silence with you wrapped in his haori and saw you grab the pillow. He thought you were just adjusting it until it headed towards his face. He blocked it with his arm and before he could even say a word you tickled him. He flinched because he’s a little ticklish but managed to stop you. He was like “How dare you” afterwards, but secretly he didn’t mind this silly side of yours.
🍡Mitsuri Kanroji🍡
- Always accepts the affection openly. She’s big on PDA, everyone can instantly tell that you two are dating. Squeezes you in the biggest hug before letting you go to get oxygen.
- One day when you two were cuddling, you felt the need to choose (playful) violence. So you swiftly grabbed the nearest pillow and hit your girlfriend with it. When she felt a pillow hit her face it stunned her a bit but she quickly snapped out of it and fought back. Both you and her were laughing nonstop.
🔥Kyojuro Rengoku🔥
- He thinks your affectionate side is admirable. Always reciprocates it when he can. Some of his favorite things that you do is when you surprise him with a hug and lean on him whenever you’re tired or sleeping.
- When you started the pillow fight he chuckled at it and asked if you’re challenging him. As soon as you said yeah he’ll be like “Alright then, prepare yourself.” And the both of you will just have a good time being silly together.
🔊Tengen Uzui🔊
- He always smiles or chuckles at the affection. Definitely would crack your back if he hugged you back really hard. Though when you’re hugging him, he mainly puts one hand on your back while the other is patting your head.
- You won’t be able to surprise him, he’ll hear the pillow coming from a mile away and grab it. Once he has it he’ll throw it at you while saying something cocky like “You thought that you could sneak in an attack against ME?”
☁️Muichiro Tokito☁️
- He is confused at first on why you were so affectionate but he doesn’t mind it. Might be a little tense though.
- You’ll definitely catch him off guard if you hit him when he’s zoned out. He’ll instantly snap out of it and start dodging the pillows. If you tried to tickle him he’d grab your hand and tickle your stomach as revenge. He would be laughing while you’re trying to get free.
🌪️Sanemi Shinazugawa🌪️
- Secretly enjoys your affection but he mainly reciprocates it in private when it’s just you and him instead of in public.
- When the both of you were laying down together, you suddenly ticked him and he quickly moved away. He wouldn’t even face you because of the embarrassment because he didn’t want you to find out that he was a bit ticklish. (He will still deny it even after the incident)
🌊Giyuu Tomioka🌊
- He gets used to your affection after a few weeks of dating you. Tries to reciprocate but it’ll take him time. Though he does get better over time.
- He was all relaxed until you suddenly hit him in the face with a pillow. He would be confused about the sudden pillow fight. He’ll just sit there and blink at you while he’s still getting hit. Then he’ll question if he did something wrong so you’ll have to reassure him.
🪨Gyomei Himejima🪨
- Gyomei enjoys your affection and tries his best to reciprocate it. Though he’ll be a lot more gentle than you, for example if you hug him really tightly he’ll hug back gently because he doesn’t want to hurt you.
- He’s not ticklish so if you tried to tickle him it wouldn’t have an effect on him. Though he will be smiling at you cause he thinks you’re adorable.
Masterlist
#kny fluff#kny headcanons#kny hcs#kny x reader#kny x gn reader#kny x gender neutral reader#kny x y/n#shinobu kocho#shinobu x reader#obanai iguro#obanai x reader#mitsuri kanroji#mitsuri x reader#rengoku kyojuro#rengoku x reader#uzui tengen#uzui x reader#muichiro tokito#muichiro x reader#sanemi shinaguzawa#sanemi x reader#giyuu tomioka#tomioka x reader#gyomei himejima#gyomei x reader
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mitsuri who will always have her hands on you, hand holding is a must, if not ; she’ll hold onto your pinky! if that isn’t possible either then a handful of your fabric clothed will be! in a crowded place your arm is a go - to. she’s incredibly attached and always will be seen with you, not a moment were you two aren’t together and neither of you two mind it that way.
mitsuri who will squeal for any touch of affection you give her, she’s cute like a puppy for attention. absolutely loves it when you give her head pats or forehead kisses, she finds things like that more romantic than an actual kiss - though she loves everything and anything you do that she appreciates more than anything that you genuinely love and care for her.
mitsuri who will always pamper you in kisses and affectionate touches, rambling of how adorable and cute you are she couldn’t resist the temptation, it was like her body had a mind of its own and did it all! absolutely no self restraint when it comes to you.
mitsuri who will surprise you with a hug on the back, with the fake malicious intent of scaring you. the hugs are warm and lovingly - filled with genuine love and care. tickling while she hugs you from behind is a must, she enjoys seeing you laugh and smile, and the fact she did it? she’s on the moon right now. if you aren’t ticklish she would be embarrassed and mumble a quite apology, burying her head in ur back. the chuckle you make will always make up for the embarrassment.
#* ⠀ 𝓁inger ⠀!#︵‿︵‿୨♡୧‿︵‿︵︵‿︵‿୨♡୧‿︵‿︵#mitsuri kanroji#mitsuri x reader#kny mitsuri#demon slayer x reader#hashira x reader#mitsuri x reader smut#mitsuri smut#demon slayer smut#kimetsu no yaiba#kimetsu no yaiba x reader
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How did everyone else find out about the baby situation? Did the blood demon art (...I'm assuming that's what it was; on second thought I can't remember if you specifically said that's what happened) take a while to set in and they were already back at HQ, or did the kakushi find them and bring them back?
Also what were the other hashira's initial reactions?
thats still to be determined-- i have yet to really iron that part out. i was thinking the three had JUST returned from their mission when the blood demon art took effect
Alternatively, the three are hit with the blood demon art, and Sanemi and Giyuu's crows go to get help. Since Gyomei is closeby, he is the first to find the three. After reeling over these three tiny babies, he takes them back to the headquarters, where they inevitably face the rest of the Hashira!
what were their reactions...? great question!
Hashira Reactions:
Shinobu: she couldn't help but giggle at their situation, but she quickly looked them over and ensured they were healthy physically. after they found some fitting clothes, she began to endlessly tease the boys-- particularly Giyuu, because, of course, she would tease Giyuu. she kept joking about how cute they were and how they should leave them like that, which was followed by Sanemi trying to throw something at her but failing miserably. Giyuu reluctantly lets her hold him, and then it turns into Giyuu not letting anyone aside from his closest friend, except for Gyomei. Gyomei's wonderful. Rengoku, too.
Tengen: similarly, Tengen cracked up. at first he was more confused and taken aback than anything, but once he knew for certain they were okay, he began joking around alongside Shinobu. he vocally brainstormed what kind of outfits to put them in, resulting in all three babies shrieking/whining at him. he claims Sanemi right off the bat and learns the baby is super ticklish. He spends a good chunk of the interaction tickling the little guy whenever Sanemi gets frustrated or angry. at one point, Sanemi pulled on his hair, so he tickled Sanemi nonstop until the baby could babble strings of reluctant apologies
Gyomei: he's really conflicted due to his backstory revolving young children, but his caregiver instincts take over, and he fawns over them. being the one to find the babies, he's the first to hold and comfort them, so of course, being as paternal as he is, he gets attached. once he took them back to the other Hashira and explained the situation, Shinobu began checking their vitals and what not, and he would continuously pipe up to ask how they were. this was soon followed by him bringing up how they needed to get the babies fed and taken care of-- which, again, had all three in distress/embarrassed
Rengoku: His big brother instincts go CRAZY. Similar to Gyomei, he automatically begins fussing over them and asking a lot of questions to make sure they're alright—though Rengoku asks the babies directly: "Are you okay?" "How old are you?" "Which demon did this to you?" "Are you hungry?" "What kind of food do you guys eat?" "Or are you still nursing?"... that sort of thing!
Muichiro: oh he thinks the situation is hilarious. he's completely monotone and stoic during the first encounter, but the second he's with the three babies, he's teasing them. he talks to the babies as normal and will just calmly ask, "Do you need a nap?" and says things like, "You're fussing an awful lot. Maybe you need a bottle."
he's basically a little shit. however, he does ease up later when he realizes Obanai, in particular, is having a really hard time, and his soft spot for him becomes evident. Obanai always looked out for him, so he wants to look out for Obanai! he becomes his main target in the teasing but is also obviously Muichiro's favorite. Muichiro will ruthlessly tease Sanemi, though. he thinks its funny
Mitsuri: she was in TEARS the second she saw the babies, and Tengen had to hold her back from rushing over and scooping them up. she thinks they're adorable and is already scheming with Tengen on how to dress them up, and what to buy them, and what not! once she was given the okay, she darted over and fussed over the three like they were actual babies-- only to be mortified when she was informed they all maintained their memories. she was flustered for a while, but once Obanai began to get really distressed, she jumped back into action. she would end up cradling him and kissing his little head until he calmed down, and of course, everyone just gave them knowing stares. Obanai was very embarrassed. Mitsuri interpreted this as Obanai getting fussy again, so she just returned to snuggling him.
feel free to ask more questions or send in hcs and what not! i love this au oh so very much...
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Hey Squiggly!!! I’m back with another headcanon.
I’ve said it before and I’ll say it again—Giyu is Great at Holding in his laugh. You either have to get a death spot or be tickling him for hours if you want him to crack. EXCEPT. He CANNOT hold in his laugh with feathers. Like. This man is extremely feather ticklish, and it drives him MAD. Surprisingly, Obanai is the one who found out. (Mitsuri was definitely not forcing them to hang out whatsoever, Obanai 100% invited Giyu to his estate of his own accord….) ANYWAY. Giyu and Obanai were both feeding their respective pets (Giyu’s crow and Obanai’s snake, I can’t remember how to spell the names) and Giyu dropped some fruit right into his uniform. And his crow dove in to get it. Obanai let it slip and now everyone TORTURES Giyu.
Anyway, Giyu being feather ticklish to me is so funny. Tough man taken out by soft feather, it heals my soul. Feel free to use the scene I was talking about, or a different scene, up to you!!! Also feel free to decline of course. Take your time and have fun with your event :)
(Sorry I rambled a Bit….)
(Headcanons to Dabbles: OFFICIALLY CLOSED)
And with that- we've reached the last of the Dabbles! Thank you everyone who participated and who read along! I'll be updating the masterlist soon!
OH THIS IS BEYOND ADORABLE!!! Giyu being feather sensitive and Obanai just watching him getting wrecked and not helping is such a vibe jarekarjearkjae I wanna make more "Hashira getting GIyu" things down the road; this was just so fun! I've gotcha covered, friend! :D
Obanai didn’t want this to happen, but given what came out of it, he couldn’t complain.
Invite him over, she insisted. Try to get to know him better before you cast him aside. Tomioka-san just might surprise you!
Mitsuri’s request was what brought them here today- sitting outside Obanai’s home and…existing. The Serpent Hashira had no idea what they were to discuss, and Giyu wasn’t helping with his awkward silences.
He was just now starting to realize why he hung out with Mitsuri and Sanemi. Both of them could keep a silence at bay.
Heeeeeeh…
“Calm. You’re gonna get some.” Giyu’s voice stirred him from his thoughts, turning his attention to the Water Hashira and his crow. He was holding a handful of pecans- offering them one by one as his crow hopped and squawked, demanding more. “You’re getting older- I don’t want you to get si-EE!”
What happened next was fast and surprising. Obanai watched the crow leap upwards and into Giyu’s face, making him lean back. His handful of nuts went flying- in his face, his lap, and even some on Obanai. The serpent Hashira took what landed on him for a snack.
“Kanzaburou! Behave yourself. Ugh, this is a disaster..” Giyu sighed as he looked down at himself, tugging at his collar when he felt a few nuts stuck there. “I’m gonna be finding pecans on me for days.”
“Hehe. Nut case.” Obanai snickered at his own dumb joke. To his surprise, Giyu was laughing too. “Wow, didn’t know you had a sense of humor.”
When Giyu started laughing harder, Obanai raised a brow. “Come on, it wasn’t that funny.”
“Thahhat’s not ihihiht-aheahhahaha, Kahahahnzahhahaburohohohu dohohoohn’t!” Giyu was grabbing at his shirt, specifically at the lump wiggling its way down. “Gehehhehet ohohohohut! Yohohoohu tihihihickle!”
“Kaw! Kaaaw!” The bird squawked in glee, it’s feathery butt sticking out from the top of Giyu’s collar, furthering his tickly torture. “We mustn't waste a single ounce of food! Kaaaaw!”
“Gihihihive me a shehehehecond- Aheahahhahah Iihiihgurhoohohho heheheheelp!”
“Huh?” The other man had been watching without realizing it.
“HEhehelp me ghehehheht him ohohohout! Aheahhahhaa! Pleahahhahse!” Giyu cried, cheeks warm and eyes scrunched and misty. It was such a rare sight- seeing the stoic man laugh. Obanai almost didn’t help just to make it last.
Only then Giyu was wincing some as his crow crawled down further, its talons and beat sharp. Obanai tsked before reaching over, working at the buttons with rapid speed.
“Ahehahhaha-hehahahha- thehehhehre!” The second there was an opening big enough, Giyu reached up and gently pried his crow free, holding him carefully in his shaking hands. “Now stahahap thahhat.”
“Kaaw! Kaaaaw!” The bird chirped, flying out of Giyu’s hands and off to who knew where.
The water Hashira groaned softly as he flopped on his back, arms over his face to hide his flustered expression. “Eheh..heh..th-that was a bit embahahharasing..” When he didn’t hear Obanai reply, he dared a peek- flushing more at the other’s amused stare. “Erm..could we keep this between us?”
“You already know the answer to that.” Giyu groaned and hid in his arms once more while Obanai snickered; delighted by this new piece of information.
He couldn’t wait to tell the others.
#Puffs#headcanons to dabbles#tickle#tickle dabble#obanai iguro#giyu tomioka#fluff#feather tickles#animal tickles#Giyu being feather ticklish is so cute???#AHHH!#demon slayer
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Cuddles
Tickletober day 6
Lee: Obanai Igoru
Ler: Mitsuri Kanroji
🧡💜🖤🧡💜🖤🧡💜🖤🧡💜🖤🧡💜🖤🧡
Ships: Mitsuri x Obanai
Warnings: This is a tickle fic, if you don’t like it, just scroll down
This fanfic is originally in Portuguese, my English is translated using an automatic translator, if there are any big errors you can tell me so I can fix them
🧡💜🖤🧡💜🖤🧡💜🖤🧡💜🖤🧡💜🖤🧡
Obanai and Mitsuri were enjoying a free day together, lying under a tree, relaxing
Mitsuri was lying on Obanai's lap, she looked up at the treetops and watched the leaves move with the wind, while the man observed the greatest beauty in the world that was in front of him, Mitsuri
The two's eyes met, even though they had been dating for a while Obanai was very embarrassed every time Mitsuri saw that he was admiring her, so he looked away, blushing
"Igoru! Were you looking at me?" She asked, standing up and approaching him
"N-no"
"Oin~ how cute!" She gave him a very strong hug, and a kiss on the neck
"Kahanjorihi" he pushed her away, blushing even more because of his reaction to her kiss
"What was that?" The girl said smiling
“Nothing-“
“Obanai! You’re ticklish!”
“No, I’m n-“
Without him being able to react, Mitsuri had already gone back to kissing her boyfriend’s neck, Obanai squirmed and started laughing softly
“Mihitsuhuri!”
“Ah, Obanai, I’m just giving you some kisses and cuddles” she grabbed him with her arms and brought him closer, hugging him and holding him so she could also tickle his sides with her hands
“KAHANROHOJI”
“You’re so cute, Igoru~”
Obanai hated being called cute… well… unless… if it was Mitsuri
The girl finished by letting out a light raspberry on her boyfriend’s neck, Obanai let out a scream
“I’ll never forget this” she said smiling
Obanai rolled his eyes “you will, I’m sure” in fact he didn’t even want her to forget, being touched by Mitsuri wasn’t bad at all
The girl laughed and hugged him tightly
“I love you Obanai Igoru! I want to be with you forever!”
“I love you too Mitsuri Kanroji, don’t worry, I’ll always be here”
🧡💜🖤🧡💜🖤🧡💜🖤🧡💜🖤🧡💜🖤🧡
Tickletober!! 💛💛 (I’m so sad because the ending of this couple-)
#tickle fic#demon slayer tickle#demon slayer tickling#kny tickling#lee!obanai#lee!igoru#ler!mitsuri#ler!kanroji#tickletober 2024
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Hi! I'm not sure if you take requests but could you do a Ler Obanai and Ler Mitsuri and their children?
I say this because of the last image you published being a family where it would be the modern era according to me. Please (T^T)
.... Yes *internal scream*
(Artist's name in Twitter: @paperandpen_mei)
Lee: Iguro Obanai
Lers: ObaMitsu children and Mitsuri Kanroji
'Come on kids... It's time to sleep, mommy and daddy had a very hectic day and we need to rest...', Obanai yawned as he leaving his children's room. 'But dad, we're not sleepy! It's barely 10 at night, please, 5 more minutes!'
'I don't think it's a good idea... You start with "5 minutes" and then you never fall asleep! Besides, you have school tomorrow, you guys should be asleep by now...'
Obanai and his children had a little 'arrangement', one that Obanai didn't agree to, he was exhausted.
It had been a long day at the restaurant and although he longed to spend more time with his children, unfortunately he couldn't. After some pleading and puppy eyes, Obanai agreed, plus he had to help Mitsuri with the baby.
'Okay, it's been almost 10 minutes. It is time to sleep!' 'But we are not sleepy! If we keep playing we'll get tired!', Obanai sighed and smiled. 'So... If you keep playing you'll get tired, eh?'
Obanai's son nodded until he saw his father approach and hug him, it was obvious that he would also apply Mitsuri's methods to give them 'sweet dreams'. 'Nohohoho!! Dahahahahad plehasehehe!!'
'What's happening? Are we playing or not? You're not going to deny that mommy doesn't do this too~'
'Yehehehes shehehe do buhuhut-!! Ehehehehehehe!! Thihihis is chehahatihihing!!', Obanai laughed watching his little one squeal, but, he not only has a son... 'Calm down brother! We will help you!'
'Oh yeah~? Let's see if you can!'
'And done! Who is the cutest baby~? You are, you are~!', Mitsuri sang for her baby, she had not been able to sleep because of some noises.
Mitsuri knew who the creator of those noises was, so she carried her little girl until she reached her older children's room. 'So, what do we have here?'
'Daddy and we are playing! And we are winning!'
'NO, thehehey nohohohot!! Thahat's nohohot fahahihir!! Hehehehelp me!!'
Mitsuri laughed, she was trying to avoid saying "I told you so" to her husband, she knew it would end like this. 'Obi, I think they won't stop until you let go of our son hehehehe... I thought you could take care of children!'
'I cahahan!!'
'Oh really? It seems like they're giving you a little trouble~', Obanai shook his head, he could do it!
Mitsuri sighed, asking her children for permission to show them how to truly keep Obanai in line. 'Look children... Your father is not that ticklish, you should know where to squeeze or tickle him!'
'WHAT?! Wait Mitsuri don't tell them!'
'You can try to put pressure on your ribs, more precisely on the lower ribs! Ooooh and behind his knees is a good spot! And well, judging by his position... You can try his toes!'
Obanai sighed, it was the last thing he needed that night, now he would not only have his 4 children tickling him, but also Mitsuri or maybe not?
'Okay, I think we're already past bedtime, kids-! EHEHEHEHEHEHE!! WAHAHAIHIT!!' 'Ooooh mommy was right! We have you now daddy!'
'And I'm still missing~', Obanai shook his head, it was the only thing he could do after all
His children were on top of him, if he moved too much he could hurt them and that's what he never wants to do
'N-NOT NECESSARY!! AHAHAHAHAHA!! MY LOHOVEHEHE!! PLEHASEHEHE!!'
'Awwww but I'm only using one of my hands~ shall I tell you something? Your sensitivity was one of the many things I love about you~', Obanai looked away embarrassed, he didn't know if it was because of how nice what Mitsuri said had sounded or because of the meaning that said sentence had.
'What a good idea! The children are asleep now, congratulations~'
'Yehahahah... Oh gohohosh...', Mitsuri kissed her husband's cheek before going to leave the baby in her room.
After tucking his children in and turning off the lights, he followed her, he was exhausted. 'All good?'
'Yeah... I enjoyed this moment, it's been a while since we did that ahahaha...'
'And it's been a while since you indirectly mentioned that you liked tickle fights with our children~',
Obanai sighed and nodded, that little guy time made him forget for a moment about his busy day. Mitsuri approached him and hugged him, looking out of the corner of her eye at her husband's cute smile.
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hello rey!! happy birthday and and congrats on passing 300+ followers!! <3
may i please request anything with lee genya or gyomei? i love those two so much! take all the time you need and i hope your feel better soon!! <3
moving the mountain
summary: Gyomei humbly asks for help with his training and Mitsuri, Tengen and Sanemi more or less humbly agree to help him. Or rather, to take him down at whatever cost.
an: thank you sm nat you're the sweetest <3 and thanks for sending in a request ofc! i went with lee gyomei for this one because i'm not really familiar with genya yet, i hope that's okay and you have fun with it! <3 (also: yey my first tword demon slayer fic :D)
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update: there is a sequel to this fic!
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Thirty minutes. It had been thirty minutes and Mitsuri was at her wits’ end with this task.
“Distract me,” Gyomei had said. “Make me lose balance,” he had said, “I’m sure the three of you together will be able to come up with something efficient enough to disturb me.” And Mitsuri had been sure of that too, because, well, in theory it should be fairly easy to get Gyomei to lose his balance on the slim metal pole he had stuck upright into the ground and was standing on with one leg. Especially because it was him against the united power of ‘the three most distracting Hashira for entirely different reasons each’, as Master Kagaya had described them once with a fond smile on his face. Whereas Tengen had just laughed and thanked him, Mitsuri was still unsure on how exactly the Master had meant that and Sanemi had most definitely not taken the comment as a compliment.
A look of displeasure similar to the one she remembered from that day was actually showing on his face right now as he grabbed the handle of his katana. “Screw this!” When Sanemi had refused to join the exercise at first and Tengen had chipped in with a cheerful ‘I get it, you’re scared you can’t do it’, that had already been enough to rile the Wind Hashira up. Naturally the fact that he really couldn’t do it now led to an escalation of the finest order.
“Do I have to remind you that real weapons are off the table, Shinazugawa?” Gyomei smiled softly and Sanemi let go of the katana with a low growl.
“Relax, my not so flamboyant little friend!” Tengen gave Sanemi a pat on the back, only to pull his hand back immediately to avoid the following bite. “We haven’t tried everything yet, there’s no reason to resort to rule breaking. We’re gonna win this fair and square!”
“I cannot wait.” Gyomei was the embodiment of relaxation. “Although I may also remind you that this is not a competition, dear Uzui.”
“Of course this is a competition!” Sanemi spat and glared at the Sound Hashira. “Then tell me, dear Uzui, how we’re gonna win fair and square against this mountain!”
“Well, for one we could… hm.”
“What was that?”
“Hang on a second…”
“I’m listening.”
“Oh, that’s new.”
“HEY-”
Mitsuri drowned out the boys’ bickering for a moment and examined the clouds, thinking. It was no real surprise to her that it wasn’t easy to make the Stone Hashira lose balance, she just hadn’t anticipated it to be this hard. They were three against one, for heaven’s sake! It wasn’t even an actual fight, it was just Gyomei on a metal pole holding multiple weights in each hand! She looked up at him and felt her face flush with heat. He stood there like a statue, looking straight ahead!
Like a statue…?
“I got it!” Mitsuri chirped, twirling around to her fellow ‘most distracting Hashira’. Not a moment too early, apparently; Sanemi had his hands extended, reaching for Tengen’s throat, with Tengen pushing him back being the only thing that saved him from a gruesome death. Oh boy. No wonder Gyomei had been so confident to take them on, they made for a horrible team. But not for much longer! “Guys! Focus! I have the solution!”
“Kill-”
“Noo, nonono, not killing anyone!” Mitsuri put her hands on her hips and shot Sanemi a rebuking glare. “We don’t hurt each other, remember? Tengen, mind if I climb on your shoulders?”
“Of course not,” the Sound Hashira said, already scrambling down. Mitsuri heard Sanemi scoff and actively decided to not give a shit before quickly getting onto Tengen’s shoulders.
“Alright, now bring me closer to Gyomei. I’m gonna try tickling.”
Another scoff. “We already tried that, you dumb-”
“You might wanna watch your mouth around her, Shinazugawa.”
“Guys, please!” Mitsuri flicked her fingers against Tengen’s head and looked at Sanemi. “You’re right, we did. But we only tickled his torso for a bit and when that didn’t work, we didn’t try anything else.”
She was well aware that Gyomei was listening to every word she was saying, but it honestly didn’t matter. Knowing about what was gonna happen wouldn’t change the outcome: loss of balance. Mitsuri took a deep breath. It had to work!
Sanemi crossed his arms in front of his chest, following her with his eyes like a hawk. “And what should we have tried, in your expert opinion?”
“This.” With that, Mitsuri began to lightly scribble her nails over the sides of Gyomei’s neck. The ever so slight hint of a wince went through his body, aside from that he didn’t show any reaction whatsoever. That was alright. She could wait.
“Wow, impressive, it’s doing nothing.”
Mitsuri couldn’t help but roll her eyes a little. “Have you ever heard of patience, Shinazugawa? Just trust me.”
To be fair, if their roles had been reversed, she wouldn’t have had the biggest faith in the plan either. From her premium spot on Tengen’s shoulders though, she had an excellent view when Gyomei’s neck muscles tightened, when the corners of his mouth began to twitch. But when the first giggle slipped out, even Sanemi heard it.
Which didn’t mean that he was convinced yet. No, of course not, that would’ve been too easy. “Okay, he’s laughing. So? He did that before.”
“I told you to be patient, didn’t I!” Mitsuri increased her effort a little. Only to make Gyomei crumble faster and definitely not to prove a point to Sanemi. Ahem. Luckily, her plan didn’t take too much longer to unfold.
When it happened, Gyomei was far from out of breath, but his cheeks were tainted in a soft shade of pink and he was giggling without restraint. “Mihitsurihi- ghahaha, slohow dohohown…”
“Can’t do, sorry big guy,” she grinned, then she drilled her fingers into the especially sensitive spot right next to his collarbone and the Stone Hashira tilted his head with a soft squeak. Mitsuri let out a triumphant cheer. There it was. The key to victory.
“Dohon’t- yohou cahahan’t-” Gyomei’s head followed her hand when it wandered a bit to the front, his chin pressing down in an attempt to block the attack but only succeeding in trapping Mitsuri’s fingers where they happily wiggled and scribbled against the sensitive skin. “Eheheheek! Mitsurihi!”
“Ha! Gotcha now, big guy!” Deciding to up the level, she put her second hand into play to scribble on the other side of Gyomei’s neck, smiling in delight when the usually so calm warrior tilted his head to the side with a squeak, then back to her other hand and to the side again, trying to block everything at once. “Tengen, come on, help me!”
The former shinobi chuckled as he obliged, making the twitching and shifting increase in intensity. “Clever, Kanroji. You force him to move his head, which will make him lose balance, am I right?” Upon her nod he gave her leg a quick pat. “Excellent plan.”
“I mean, yeah, that’s all nice and fun, but what about me?” Sanemi stood next to Tengen, looking up at them with a scowl. “I don’t feel very included right now.”
Mitsuri was tempted to tell him that this was what he got for being so rude, but she knew exactly that she would never hear the end of it. “Don’t feel bad. You get to go for the kill, that’s the best part!”
“The kill?” Sanemi raised his eyebrows and looked at her, then his gaze wandered down Gyomei’s body and he pulled his lips into an evil smirk. “Oh. That kill.”
“Nohoho, dohon’t!” Gyomei snorted quietly. His face was flushed bright red by now, both from the tickling and the strain to keep his balance, and laughing tears were pricking in the corners of his eyes. “Stohop thihihis!”
“You know how to stop it, big guy,” Mitsuri whistled, her chest swelling with pride - her plan was working! “Or rather, we know how to stop this. Do it!”
A spasm went through Gyomei’s entire body and he let out something close to a cry when Sanemi’s fingers made contact with his knee. Mitsuri leaned back a little, trying to not abandon her own task and catch a glimpse of his work at the same time. To her surprise, Sanemi wasn’t squeezing the knee in that rough manner she was used to from him. Instead, he scribbled his fingers ever so softly over Gyomei’s stretched out knee cap, making the Stone Hashira snort and squeal repeatedly in between his laughs.
“AHA- Shihinazugahahawaha, plehehehease! Nahahat thehe knehehees!”
“You heard Kanroji, big guy,” Tengen trolled, “If you want this to stop, you gotta do it yourself.”
And then, finally, Gyomei made it stop.
The weights he had been holding dropped to the ground, almost smashing Sanemi and Tengen’s feet in the process, then the Stone Hashira quite literally stumbled off the metal pole to get away from the tickling as fast as possible.
None of them bothered to try and keep it up. Mitsuri cheered and let herself get lifted further in the air by Tengen, then he put her down and gave her a double high five. Even Sanemi was grinning from ear to ear and hit her on the back. “Good job.”
“I have to agree, good job.” They all turned their attention towards Gyomei who was still a little flushed but had apparently caught his breath. “You managed to disturb me with something as simple as tickling.” He shook his head with a soft smile pulling at his lips, as if he was in disbelief over himself. “Well played.”
Mitsuri could sense Tengen and Sanemi tense up next to her and felt all color fade from her face when the soft smile suddenly turned into a mischievous smirk.
“Now, it’s my turn.”
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I’m (Not) Ticklish
Summary: Rengoku tries to make Giyuu smile and finds out the best way to make him laugh
A/N: Day 5 of Tickletober!
Making Giyuu smile was a thing the Hashira all had placed bets on. Everyone tried for months to make Giyuu laugh or smile but nothing seemed to work. Sanemi and Obanai didn’t bother to participate, Gyomei didn’t want to bother Giyuu and Muichiro kept forgetting. The only real contenders were Tengen, Shinobu, Mitsuri and Rengoku.
Everyone had grown annoyed that Giyuu wouldn’t laugh or smile no matter what they did but it only served as a reason for Rengoku to finally decide that it was time to pull out the big guns. As an older brother, he succeeded in making Senjuro laugh in countless ways. From terrible jokes to some slapstick humor, he managed to do it all but one technique that never failed was taking his little brother by surprise and tickling him. How had no one thought about tickling Giyuu?
Chuckling with confidence, Rengoku cracked his knuckles and set off to find Giyuu. He found the Water Hashira with ease, knowing he’d be by a small river, skipping stones on his day off from missions. Walking over, Rengoku placed an arm around his fellow Hashira, smiling when Giyuu looked up at him.
“Hello Tomioka!” Rengoku chirped, giving Giyuu a warm smile.
“Hi.” Giyuu replied, softly. He never was a man of many words but it didn’t bother Rengoku one bit.
“I have come to ask you a simple question, my friend.”
“And what could that question possibly be…?”
Rengoku laughed and whispered into Giyuu’s ear. “Are you ticklish?”
The question took Giyuu by surprise. Who would ask such a silly question? Looking at Rengoku, he noticed that the look in his friend’s eyes meant he was going to launch a tickle attack if an answer wasn’t given within a few seconds.
“N-no! I’m not ticklish!” Giyuu stammered, taken aback by the question Rengoku asked. “W-why would you ask that? Wait…is this the ongoing bet you guys have in regards to making me smile?”
“It sure is!” Rengoku replied, smirking. “Now answer the question.”
“I just did.” Giyuu deadpanned, skipping another stone across the water. “I told you that I’m not ticklish.”
“Hmm? I’m sorry, I couldn’t hear you!” Rengoku said, cupping his ear. “Speak up, Tomioka!”
“I said I’m not ticklish!” Giyuu snapped. “Don’t you da-AAAAHH!!”
The Water Hashira jumped away as Rengoku poked his sides, Giyuu deciding to try and make a run for it. Rengoku chased him for a few meters before he launched himself at Giyuu, taking them both down and rolling on the ground, grass getting caught in their hair.
Successfully taking Giyuu down, Rengoku wasted no time digging his fingers into Giyuu’s stomach, the fabric of the corps uniform barely offering the man protection from the sudden sensations he hadn’t felt in years. Bursting into laughter was inevitable and Giyuu tried to cup his mouth, Rengoku’s skilled fingers bringing those hands back down upon finding the weak spot at the center of his armpits.
“WAIT!! Wait, wait!! Lehehet’s tahahalk about this!!” Giyuu bargained, laughing as Rengoku tickled him.
“What is there to talk about?” Rengoku asked, laughing as he rubbed his thumb in quick circles underneath Giyuu’s arms. “You lied to me! You are ticklish!”
“Ihihi’m NOT ticklish!!” Giyuu argued, laughing harder and harder as the tickles continued.
“What?? What did you say? You’re not ticklish? But you’re laughing so hard, Tomioka!” Rengoku teased, laughing as he found a weak spot directly at the center of Giyuu’s ribs. “See? You’re ticklish!
Giyuu was about to argue, claim that no matter what Rengoku said, he was in no way ticklish. He knew it was going to be a futile attempt however. With Rengoku now tickling him like his life depended on it and the fact that he was already hysterically laughing, there was no possible way Giyuu could convince him otherwise. He kept repeating that he wasn’t ticklish in hopes of this whole ordeal coming to an end but this only serves as a reason for Rengoku to continue and find exactly where he was ticklish.
The neck, sides and stomach caused Giyuu to giggle hard, less of a reaction than Rengoku liked. His armpits, ribs and thighs gave stronger reactions, Giyuu’s belly laugh loud contrary to his normal speaking voice. Rengoku liked this version of Giyuu and laughed, encouraged by the lack of fighting to continue.
“Are you still not ticklish, Tomioka?” Rengoku chuckled, a smug grin on his face.
“Nope!” Giyuu replied, popping the “p” with a hint of sass, something Rengoku never saw. “N-not tihihicklish!”
“I can prove you wrong!”
“B-but Ihihi’m not tiihihicklish!!”
It was time to go for the kill. Cracking his neck, stretching his arms and pressing his right fist into his left palm, Rengoku chuckled and quickly grabbed a hold of Giyuu’s leg, holding his right ankle tightly, attempting to take off his zori while Giyuu tried to kick him in the face.
“WHOAAA!! Tomioka! Don’t kick me!” Rengoku laughed, finally succeeding in taking off Giyuu’s footwear. “WHOAA!! You almost kicked me again!! OW!! Hey!! Stop!! Ahaha!! Owww!!”
“No!! Dohohon’t you dare!!” Giyuu growled, kicking Rengoku in the chest multiple times to try and escape. “Rehehengoku! I am not…RENGOKU!!”
“Not ticklish, hmm? Haha! You are the world’s worst liar, Giyuu Tomioka!” Rengoku teased, reaching up and squeezing Giyuu’s thighs before going back to scratching the bottom of his foot.
Squirming and flailing about, Giyuu cried out, sitting up and weakly shoving at Rengoku, sitting up to slap at his attacker’s back as hard as he possibly could to no avail. Falling backwards, Giyuu held his hands up to cover his face, unable to stop himself from laughing, knowing that Rengoku has proved him to be a liar. He was still ridiculously ticklish and there was absolutely nothing he could do about it.
Wheezing, Giyuu screamed out as Rengoku tried to remove his socks, kicking more violently and landed multiple blows against the Flame Hashira’s back. Letting out a scream, Giyuu kicked with all his might, gasping as his foot connected with Rengoku’s face.
“OWWW!!” Rengoku exclaimed, rubbing his cheek. “Ahaha! What a kick!! That hurt pretty badly!!”
“I-I’m sorry!!!” Giyuu squeaked, sitting up and nervously looking at Rengoku who turned around to face him. “You had it coming! You can’t blame me!”
“Well…I suppose I did. But you’re still gonna get it!! I didn’t completely deserve to be kicked in the face, did I??” Rengoku growed, Giyuu being shoved down playfully.
Rengoku turned around and sat on Giyuu’s waist before he tickled up and down his sides, going from the hips to the armpits. Giyuu screamed for a few more minutes but was slowly growing tired, his hysterical laughter dying down. Sensing that Giyuu was too fatigued to laugh anymore, Rengoku finally stopped, smiling and giving Giyuu a pat on the stomach. He flinched, a soft giggle escaping.
“Still not ticklish, Tomioka?” Rengoku asked, holding out his hand.
“Yeah, yeah, yeah. I am ticklish…” he grumbled, rolling his eyes. “Don’t tell the others that I’m ticklish…it will be hell for me.”
“Why not? You’re fun to tickle!” Rengoku argued, attempting to poke Giyuu’s sides. “We will see you smile more!”
“NOOO!!” Giyuu shouted, slapping Rengoku’s hands away. “Don’t tell them! I will kick you in the face again if you tell anyone!”
“Okay, okay!” he laughed, pulling Giyuu to his side. “Let’s go back. I promise I won’t tickle you anytime soon!”
Anytime soon?!? Giyuu sighed and his blank expression returned. He couldn’t avoid Rengoku’s tickle attacks if the other decided to launch one, he was the big bad tickle monster after all but one thing was for certain, the others never knew he was and he didn’t want them to know anytime soon. He grabbed his zori sandals and slipped his feet in, following Rengoku who waited patiently for him and as promised, didn’t say a word to the rest of the Hashira when they went to meet with Kagaya.
According to the other Hashira, Giyuu was absolutely in no way ticklish and couldn’t smile. That’s the way it always had been and Giyuu wanted it to stay that way.
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Tama-Chan! If you had to rate the Hashira from least threatening, who would be your most frightening ler?
In my personal opinion, in solo, it would have to be Gyomei, but a certain trio would be the scariest for lers, Mitsuri, Tengen, and Rengoku!
I could see Mitsuri having this teasy love for how ticklish the Lee is, Rengoku giving motivational quotes to persevere through it and Tengen stating how flashy the laughter of their prey is.
Though least threatening Hashira? Possibly Giyuu, poor boy is probably the most ticklish to even attack.
ahh thank you for this ask !! i love discussing my demon slayer cuties ヾ(☆'∀'☆)
i love your thoughts ahhh esp of rengoku °₊·ˈ∗♡( ˃̶᷇ ‧̫ ˂̶᷆ )♡∗ˈ‧₊° personally i have always found tengen to be the most frightening ler, BUT with the recent gyomei backstory stuff and considering his physical strength, agility and general power, i am starting to lean more towards him haha |๑˃ ॢ‧̫˂ॢ๑ ).*˚‧♡ growing up as the elected older sibling of so many orphans, it is definitely expected that he would be seasoned in tickled fights and know a technique or too lol. and of course with his quick thinking and honed strength… it would be an execution for sure (〃 ̄ω ̄〃ゞ i would not dare imagine the consequences of challenging him upfront. although i can definitely imagine inosuke making that mistake, and winding up a tickle-destroyed puddle on the ground aha <3
tengen-kun also has always seemed a frightening ler to me, mostly due to his teasing personality and love for taking others down in a showy way lol. also just so many scenes that directly gave me ler vibes lol (like the hashira training arc ofc). and he is with three beautiful girls all the time, i mean… come on (눈_눈)
mitsuri is big brain as a ler too even if i constantly lee her lol ( ˘͈ ᵕ ˘͈♡)˚๐*˟ ♡ since she is so aggressively affectionate lol. she def tickles everyone she becomes friends w at least once; it is one of her fav ways of showing affection <3 but she is always really gentle and lovey with it so i just cannot classify her as scary haha.
and rengoku would surely be a formidable ler, i mean big strong man with playful tendencies is always a dangerous combo lol (⁄ ⁄>⁄ ▽ ⁄<⁄ ⁄) i love your thought of him being encouraging while rocking someone’s shit lol. i also feel like he would be the type to accidentally go overboard too haha but he means no harm; honestly even cuter idea, if he is with someone he is close with, he will even have them guide his hands to help him tickle gentler (๑ˊ͈ ॢꇴ ˋ͈)〜♡॰ॱ cute cute
honestly sanemi can be a scary ler too, it is just rare for him to tickle someone. buuut with genya ?? absolutely lol and ofc this only really applied well with like a happy ending au but imagining sanemi waking up his stubborn sleepy brother with merciless tickles is way cute haha, like you can just picture sanemi-kun’s super mean and scary face while laying into genya’s sides with the most playful of tickling (๑॔˃̶ॢ◟◞ ˂̶ॢ๑॓)♡
and shinobu i mean. she has got to be a top ler for me haha (。・//ε//・。) and anyone who knows her character even a little bit will know what i mean haha. a soft-spoken dainty girl with secret anger issues, giving her kind of a yandere personality, which imo is a perfect ler recipe haha. it is also canon that a lot of characters that are at least a little afraid of her (even tougher characters lol) and she never holds back when it comes to vengeance. i have drawn her ler-ing a few different times so my stance on her may be obvious lol
and yes, of course muichiro, obanai and giyuu are about as intimidating as a mouse haha; muichiro is so refrained and aloof he surely does not have much experience aha, i think even if he were to attempt (like at tanjiro) it would be very timid and awkward like “am i doing this right..?” hehe ꉂ (′̤ॢ∀ ू‵̤๑))ˉ̞̭♡ and then obanai would never dare haha i could not even imagine. maaaaybe with mitsuri but it would definitely be a gentle scribble or quick goose at most. i could only attest that to his harsh upbringing, which makes him wary of intimacy (๑•́₋•̩̥̀๑) but i should not dampen the mood with angst aha.
and then giyuu you are 100% about hehe my sweet introvert boy (º̩̩́⌣º̩̩̀ʃƪ) he would get flustered as hell trying to tickle anyone hahaha. way too much playfulness for him he just is not used to it hehe ♡(˃͈ દ ˂͈ ༶ ) and even if he could, any attempt at anyone with a modicum of retaliation tendencies would be instant death for him haha, the poor ticklish thing. he is definitely easy to overwhelm too, whether it be teasing or tickling <3 hang in there, giyuu-kun !!!
anyways, those are my detailed thoughts, but if i had to make a general list of most to least scary hashira lers, it would probably go:
1) gyomei
2) tengen
3) shinobu
4) rengoku
5) sanemi
6) mitsuri
7) obanai
8) muichiro
9) giyuu
sorry for the looong post haha i always get this way when it comes to my demon slaying lovelies ♡✧。 (⋈◍>◡<◍)。✧♡
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Are the Hashira ticklish?
(No Warning just fluff)
(Characters included: Every Hashira)
Shinobu Kocho
Shinobu probably would be ticklish, but let’s face it she’s the Insect Hashira she’s the fastest out of all the Hashira. So if you try to tickle her she would and will run away.
Mitsuri Kanroji
Mitsuri is extremely ticklish, you can’t look at her and tell me that she’s not ticklish you cannot tell me that. She would probably get flustered afterwards and a little embarrassed.
Sanemi Shinazugawa
Dude would not be ticklish, He will be pissed if you tried to tickle him.
Kyojuro Rengoku
Rengoku would be ticklish but not as ticklish as Mitsuri. If you would try to tickle him then he would find it fun and laugh. Then he will proceed to chase after you to try and get revenge.
Giyuu Tomioka
He’s not ticklish, he would just stare at you and be absolutely completely confused.
Muichiro Tokito
Muichiro wouldn’t be ticklish. If you tried to tickle him he would not be amused and would hit you on the head for disturbing his training.
Tengen Uzui
Uzui wouldn’t be ticklish, I feel like he would say something like this.. “How dare you think that me, the God of Festivals, is ticklish so not flashy”
Iguro Obanai
He would be a little ticklish but he would take multiple steps away from you if you tried to tickle him. Because he doesn’t want you to know that he’s ticklish.
Gyomei Himejima
Not ticklish at all, but he will be happy if you tried to tickle him. He appreciates that’s you tried to make him happy.
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Rengoku! You can't just claim that Muichiro is ticklish and not prove it! Get him!
“I think he ran to Obanai & Mitsuri! I think it’s best we stay away.. I don’t wanna see what Obanai can do with that snake of his!” -❤️🔥🍱
*meanwhile, muichiro is eating pancakes mitsuri made for him whilst hiding.*
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31 Daydreams of Halloween Event Lineup (2023)
{rules/prompts}
(you can still request! ^^)
october first,
aquamarine hoshino ⟡ a little cold? ⟡ {-182 words; fluff-} ⟡ (prompt 03: “you’re shivering. do you want my jacket?”)
october second,
riddle rosehearts ⟡ to skip and go trick-or-treating ⟡ {-472 words; fluff-} ⟡ (prompt 06: “what do you mean you’ve never gone trick or treating before!?”)
october third,
cater diamond ⟡ it isn’t that bad, right? ⟡ {-134 words; fluff-} ⟡ (prompt 12: "i love you, i swear i do, but we're not wearing matching costumes.")
october fourth,
ace trappola ⟡ oops {-183 words; fluff-} ⟡ (prompt 08: “well… you grabbed my hand first”)
october fifth,
lilia vanrouge ⟡ attempting to scare briar valley's halloween ambassdor ⟡ {-180 words; fluff-} ⟡ (prompt 17: “i know you’re trying to be scary but you’re just way too cute.”)
october sixth,
jamil viper ⟡ into a haunted house with jamil {-137 words; fluff-} ⟡ (prompt 26: “that kind of scared me.” / “don’t worry i’ll protect you.”)
october seventh,
sabito ⟡ you got some leaves there ⟡ {-116 words; fluff-} ⟡ (prompt 01: "you have a leaf in your hair")
october eighth,
senjuro rengoku ⟡ it’s ticklish! ⟡ {-136 words; fluff-} ⟡ (prompt 16: "stop squirming! you’re gonna mess up your face paint!")
october ninth,
ai hoshino ⟡ no! ⟡ {-210 words; fluff-} ⟡ (prompt 02: "leave some candy for the kids!")
october tenth,
jamil viper ⟡ a bloody ghost or not? {-273 words; fluff-} ⟡ (prompt 25: “What happened? Let me help you!” / “Relax, the blood is fake.”)
october eleventh,
nene yashiro ⟡ a sleepy morning ⟡ {-160 words; fluff-} ⟡ (prompt 09: "i really appreciate that you're getting into the halloween spirit, but it's eight in the morning.")
october twelfth,
sabito ⟡ caught in the act ⟡ {-189 words; fluff-} ⟡ (prompt 07: “it says to take one, love”)
october thirteenth,
mitsuri kanroji ⟡ too scared? ⟡ {-224 words; fluff-} ⟡ (prompt 20: "Come on. It can't be that bad.")
october fourteenth,
genya shinazugawa ⟡ not like yours is any better ⟡ {-264 words; fluff-} ⟡ (prompt 28: “That’s your favorite candy? you have shit taste.”)
october fifteenth,
tanjiro kamado ⟡ just a little ⟡ {-190 words; fluff-} ⟡ (prompt 10: “Oh, I see. Is someone a little scared?)
october sixteenth,
mitsuri kanroji ⟡ candy corn is good! {-208 words; fluff-} ⟡ (prompt 29: “Ew candy corn?” / “What? This candy is hated for no reason. It’s good!”)
october seventeenth,
azul ashengrotto ⟡ a late night scare ⟡ {-268 words; fluff-} ⟡ (prompt 14: “Don’t scare me like that!”)
october eighteenth,
hanako (amane yugi) ⟡ another day, another apparition to deal with ⟡ {-281 words; fluff-} ⟡ (prompt 27: “Who you gonna call?” / “Ghostbusters?”)
october nineteenth,
ace trappola ⟡ too early for this shit ⟡ {-217 words; fluff-} ⟡ {-cw: profanity-} ⟡ (prompt 22: “They say 3am is the witching hour. wanna test that out?”)
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