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tsukkiru · 3 months ago

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ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁 .ᐟ tanjiro, inosuke, & zenitsu bf headcanons !! gender neutral reader

the cuties song -> www.spotify.com

𐙚 ‧₊˚ ⋅ tanjiro !!

- literally the cutest ever.

- he’s soso respectful and genuine

- if you want a boy that will genuinely listen to you and how you feel about certain things, get a tanjiro.

- he deserves sm love and he’d definitely put you in his top priorities while also making sure you weren’t getting hurt in the process !!

- he’s a big fan of physical touch, so if you’re also training to be a hashira don’t be surprised when everytime he passes you he brushes his hand up against yours. (HES SO CUTE IMA EAT HIM)

- WILL defend you.

- like if someone’s talking bad about you he’s walking right up to them with no fear

- of course, he isn’t aggressive so he would handle the situation calmly

- “why are you saying that about [name]-sama? did they do something to you?”

- will purposely choose you each time they get to pick who they want to train with, and will get a little jelly if u don’t pick him

- but it’s fine !! as long as he sees you happy he’s happy.

- you’re one of the people he trusts with nezuko during the daytime, and will let you carry her box if you ask

- he enjoys seeing you and his sister spending time together, he feels like you’re genuinely apart of his family

- he finds comfort in you when he’s missing his family, and isn’t ashamed to cry or show his true emotions infront of you

- he likes it when you hang out with inosuke and zenitsu too, but gets a little embarrassed if they act weird.

- like, if zenitsu starts flirting with you or inosuke starts screaming like a grizzly bear

- he knows you wouldn’t judge him though, he just wishes his friends acted cooler around you !! because … you’re so cool !!

- “i want to be with you forever, [name]-chan.”

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𐙚 ‧₊˚ ⋅ inosuke !!

- ohh boy, you got this man’s attention.

- if you seriously got him to like you and date you, you’re the one and you don’t have a choice

- you’re definitely his top priority besides defeating muzan

- like genuinely you’re right up there, you’re over his basic needs like eating and sleeping

- he can get a little flustered if you’re a fan of physical touch and decide to touch him in front of tanjiro or zenitsu

- but he secretly loves it, although he’d never tell you that !! (just kidding, he absolutely would but would make you swear to never tell anyone)

- WILL flex infront of you during training, especially his arm and back muscles. since he’s so flexible he’d show that off too

- “hey babe check this out!” (cue him spinning on his head, crashing into 4 different hashiras and getting in trouble)

- he’d have those moments where he’d just stare at you and gawk, not even in a weird way but genuinely just because he likes you so much

- like you’re so attractive !! and nice !! and… amazing !!

- if you were as flexible and strong as him just know he’d be picking you and training everyday and not hold back

- like he’d throw you over his head and if you lost he’d laugh at you, but if you win and knock him over your head he’d be head over heels

- he loves it when you beat him, which sounds crazy considering the fact inosuke is a pretty sore loser .. but when it comes to you and seeing how strong you are he’s so impressed

- that was one of the main reasons he started to like you

- you’re basically his idol, and that MEANS SOMETHIMG BRO !!!! RAAHGG !!

- i think his love language would be gift giving, hes definitely showing up to the demon corps with a pretty rock he found and putting it on your nightstand and wait for you to notice

- “inosuke! did you get me this?”

- “no”

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𐙚 ‧₊˚ ⋅ zenitsu !!

- such a flirt we already know this

- but, he’s also extremely respectful

- he has pretty bad self control but if he genuinely likes you and who you are instead of just what you look like he’s actually a great guy

- he’s the definition of if he wanted to he would

- like, if you’re sad he’d get you 3 bouquets of roses and the other 3 would be outside because he couldn’t carry them all

- “zenitsuu!! you didn’t have to do that!!”

- “if it’s for my lady/man i’d do anything!!”

- his love language is love in any form

- physical touch, gift giving, words of affirmation

- but omg does this boy needs words of affirmation

- there’s a big part of him that feels unworthy of your love, like - you seriously love him? no way.

- will wake up with a HUGE smile on his face every morning with you being the first thing on his mind

- would beg to share a room with you alone, not for anything weird (although zenitsu is lowkey so weird) he genuinely doesn’t want his friends to see you sleeping (╥﹏╥)

- he gets so jelly over every single thing, like - why do inosuke and tanjiro get to see you sleeping?! in your purest form!! ahhhhh!!

- would pick you every time during training and if you pick someone else he’s begging you to train with him until you finally give in and train with him

- if not and you’re adamant on training with somebody else he’s giving that person a death stare the whole time, no exceptions

- unless you tell him to stop, he’ll try - but he can’t help himself… you’re just so amazing

- he always talks to you about yalls future together and will actually get emotional as he speaks, holding onto your hands as he speaks about how yall are going to have 5 kids and a big house

- “i love you so much [name]-chan!!! i want you to marry me!!!”

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yay that’s it !! thx for reading guys :3 i might do the other hashiras next, but if anyone has any demon slayer requests PLEASE send them in, demon slayer is one of my biggest interests right now and i will go OFF while writing for you guys !! send em in !!

REQUESTS : OPEN

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tsukkiru · 2 years ago

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My Wish

even after a messy divorce with Lionel, he still wants the best for you because he loves you so much

get comfortable, this is long 😋😋

btw, i was gonna pin this with a anon comment but i kinda messed up? #learningtheropes and there might be some errors bc i reread this until my eyes went cross LOLLL

“I can’t keep doing this Leo, we can’t keep doing this.” you whispered.

Lionel shook his head and reached for her hand. “We can fix this, you know. We can try again.”

Before you could say anything, your daughter bursted in the room but was taken aback at the sight of her parents, tears down both of their faces.

“Mommy? daddy?”

Ripping your hands out of your husbands hands, you wiped your tears before kneeling down to match her height.

“What happened?”

“Nothing happened Jackie, mommy and daddy are just… talking?”

Leo looked at you.

“Yeah, just talking. Where’s grandma?”

The child smiled. “Bathroom!”

Lionel’s mother knocked before entering the room, glancing at you and your husband. She shot you a look before looking at Jackie.

“Sorry,” she muttered. “Let’s go Jackie.”

She took the child and ushered her out of the room and shutting the door behind them.

You stood and turned to him. “And I’m taking her with me.”

If the past year and a half of your relationship didn’t break him, this did.

He stepped closer to you, and looked at you in disbelief. “That’s not fair and you know it, she’s my kid too.”

You closed the gap between the two of you, leaving very little room. “And you haven’t been around for some time Lionel. And I get it. You have a career, you can’t be home all the time. But it’s my dream that’s on hold because I’m the one with her all. the. time.”

He said nothing. You continued, tears gathering in your eyes.

“And it’s every day, a new story pops up and you can’t ever seem to confirm or deny it and you can push me away all you fucking want but it’s not fair for her.”

There was a pause and the both of you were able to hear the three year olds laughter downstairs.

“So I’m taking her and I’m gonna do what’s best for her and me and that kid is not gonna be disappointed by her father anymore because she won’t be waiting up on you all the damn time.”

He scoffed, tears tracking down his face. “So that’s it?”

“I guess.” you moved away from him. “We’re going to court to settle this divorce and don’t you dare, Lionel, bring anyone else in this.”

Twisting the knob, you opened the door and walked out, calling for Jackie.

Lionel stood in the room, hurt and confused. He thought he was doing it all, he was the breadwinner of the family after all. You didn’t work because you didn’t have to. But he had no idea you wanted to actually pursue something.

In a week, you both secretly met up with lawyers and settled the case. You were granted custody of Jackie and Leo was able to see her on weekends and holidays, or anytime he was home after a season.

You moved to the U.S to write and it was going well for you. You were an editor for Vogue and managed to start your own magazine. The magazine soared to heights and you were regarded as a international figure.

Lionel’s career soared and he still invited you and Jackie to all of his matches, even after he met his new wife and had more kids. You tried not to occupy yourself with his life but with the constant sending Jackie over for holidays and such, it was hard.

But for him, he read up on everything. All your articles, the monthly column, all of it.

Antonella said nothing about it, in fact she claimed “she could care less” because she knew her husband loved her and you were over him.

She saw it as a way to keep up in case Jackie brought you up in a conversation. Nonetheless, she loved Jackie and treated the two of you with nothing but kindness and respect.

Right before the world cup started, you released an novel that was a romantic historical fiction. Two and a half years was put into that book and it’s release was a big deal.

The day the books started selling, Lionel made sure to get a signed copy and cleared out his entire day, just so he could read it all in one sitting.

At the end of the book, there was a dedication there and it read, “when you wish upon a star.” Leo read it again three more times.

He ran his finger over the text, thinking about who it could’ve been dedicated to. Not Jackie, your dedication to her was at the beginning. Could it have been for him? Before he could come up with another idea, his wife came from behind and rested her hands on his shoulders.

“How was it?” she asked.

He closed the book and cleared his throat. “Good. She’s a phenomenal writer.”

“I can tell.”

He said nothing, not wanting the wrong thing to slip.

“You still have some love for her?” she asked, moving herself to sit herself on his lap.

His mouth opened and closed, not knowing how to respond to that.

She simply waited patiently. “Baby you can tell me.”

He tore his gaze away from the book and looked at her before shifting his gaze to the wall.

“I mean, yeah. It’s not like I’m madly in love with her or anything it’s just- She’s the mother of my first born, you know. We were married once so yeah a small part of me does love her but not like I love you, you know that.”

She smiled a small smile.

“And I just want the best for her, you know? I want her to achieve and do all the things she couldn’t do when we were together. And I just want her to be happy.”

Antonella wrapped her husband in a small side hug. “You’re a good man and a good father, you know that right?”

He thought back to the time when Y/n had told him when he wasn’t doing a good job with Jackie. That was one of the many hurtful things that were exchanged during their fights and he nodded, a bit unsure.

“I’m serious Leo,” his wife continued. “You’re constantly thinking of others and that’s admirable.”

Lionel smiled, but it wasn’t fully there.

“I’m gonna get lunch ready before we pick Jackie up, m’kay?”

He perked up after hearing that. Before he officially left with his team, he wanted to spend some time with his oldest daughter. She would be staying with her mom for the duration of the World Cup and you were flying out in 3 weeks.

And during the Cup, he barely ever saw you. You didn’t really watch soccer so some games you just found something else to do. It wasn’t anything petty, it just simply wasn’t your thing. While Jackie on the other hand, loved it. She was always there for her fathers games and for the US games.

Lionel did ask you to come to the final game personally.

You heard a knock on the door and Jackie shot up to get it.

“Hello, Jacks? Sit down.”

She froze and groaned. “Mommm…”

You smiled standing from your seat and going over to the door. “I got it, it’s my room.”

“That dad got us.” she said with a hint of a smile in her tone.

“Please shut up and go to your room.” you laughed.

She rolled her eyes with a smile and trudged to her room. Once you heard the door shut, you opened the door and was shocked to see Leo on the other side.

“Can I come in?” he asked.

You opened the door some more, allowing him in and shut the door, locking it.

He stood with his hands in his pockets and you crossed your arms.

“How can I help you?”

He sighed. “Come to the final game.”

You groaned and moved to sit on the couch. “I really don’t want to, I don’t even watch soccer or football, whatever you call it.”

Lionel sighed. “You have not come to a single one of my games. Maybe only the first one and that’s it.”

Already over this conversation, you rolled your eyes. “Because I don’t watch sports, you know that.”

“Then why are you here?” he asked, his tone getting noticeably louder.

You got up from your seat and walked over to him. “Don’t even think about raising your voice at me, especially when Jackie is in the next room. Don’t.”

“And that’s the thing Y/n, just so quick to say something back.”

You laughed dryly. “And you want to know why I’m here? I’m here because I don’t want our kid to think that I don’t support you and your career and you know what, I can probably bet on my life that you think absolute horse shit about mine since you thought that of it ten years ago!”

His eyes blew wide, remembering what he said all that time ago.

He opened his mouth to say something but stopped when he caught Jackie’s door opened. You turned to follow his gaze and sighed when her door slammed shut.

Turning to him, you said nothing.

“This is not the time and place to talk about this.”

“And all I ask,” he began, his eyes searching yours. “is that you go to the game.”

“Fine. Where would I sit?”

He ran a hand through his hair. “Where the rest of the family would sit.”

Family as in his family and his mother that couldn’t stand you after the divorce.

But you decided to suck it up. “Alright then. I’ll be there.”

He sighed in relief. “Thank you.”

“Vamos Argentina.” you mumbled, smiling.

Lionel smiled back at you. “Vamos Argentina.”

With that, he turned to leave. Before he walked out, he called for Jackie. She hesitantly came out.

“Yes dad?”

He pulled her in for a hug. “I’ll see you okay, be good for your mom.”

She smiled. “I’m always good for her.”

“I’m just reminding you Jacks. I love you.”

“I love you too dad.”

He let her go and nodded at you and left.

And that’s how you were currently sitting in the stands next to his wife with his mom on her other side.

Jackie was in front of you along with her half siblings and she was enjoying herself.

Anton talked to you the entire game which wasn’t all that bad. You personally never had a problem with her and you knew that her and Leo had some past when they were younger so it wasn’t much of a surprise when they got together after the divorce.

You couldn’t deny that she was a good person with a good heart. She loved Jackie and never overstepped. She respected you and your daughter and never failed to include the both of you in everything. You always declined but if Jackie wanted to go, you’d go.

The game was exciting and nerve wracking and once it got to penalties, you were biting your nails. The minute Argentina’s final penalty went in, the crowd erupted.

You flew from your seat and you and Antonella shared a hug, the both of you overjoyed and relieved. The kids were screaming like crazy for their father and when Leo looked in the stands, his heart soared.

Anton led the kids to the field and told you to join but you knew it wasn’t your place. Jackie went down with them and you just went back to the hotel. You honestly didn’t have the heart to watch them be the happy family you could’ve had with Lionel.

Jackie knew you weren’t going to stay so when they were all on the pitch she leaned up to her fathers ear and informed him that she went back. He was a little sad but okay with it. He had asked you to stay for the game and nothing more.

After the ceremony and many pictures later, the team was packing up to go to their home country for a celebration in the streets. Jackie begged to go with them and Leo responded with the typical ‘ask your mom’.

You waited in the hotel room, packing your stuff for the flight you booked in the next two days. The door swung open and you jumped in shock and placed your hand on your chest when Jackie and her father walked in.

“You guys scared me, don’t do that!” you scolded them.

They laughed and Leo nudged her your way. She nudged him back. You raised your eyebrow expectantly.

“Spit it out Jacqueline.”

“Mommy can I please, please go to Argentina with dad for the celebration? I promise I’ll be on my best behavior and Anton and dad said if you say yes, they promise to make sure I’m on my best, please please, please!”

You frowned. “But I just booked our tickets home. I thought we were gonna shop before we leave.”

“Mom, please?”

You glanced at her father and he shrugged.

“Well then, yeah you can go…” you trailed off.

“Yes! I love you mom, you’re amazing and my bag is already packed!”

She gave you a hug and ran to her room to grab her already packed bags and gave you one last hug.

“You’re gonna be alright without me right?” she questioned, looking at the unreadable expression on your face.

You blinked multiple times and forced yourself to smile. “Yeah, just be good okay? Be a role model to your siblings.”

“I knowww.” the teen said. “I love you.”

“Love you too baby.”

Leo tugged her shirt. “Tell Anton I’ll be out in a few okay? Wait with the team downstairs.”

Jackie glanced between the two of you and opened the door where Leo’s family waited. She relayed the message and Anton nodded waving bye to you. The door shut and it was just you and Leo.

Nothings was said as the two of you shared glances.

“My wish came true.” He piped up.

You slowly shook your head. “Um, okay? Your wish?”

He nodded. “Yeah, remember from our honeymoon night?”

It slowly hit you and you smiled. “Oh yeah. I remember now. What was your wish, to win the cup?”

Lionel shook his head with a laugh. “No I dedicated it to you. That was our deal.”

“Mhm. What was it?”

He looked at the ground and looked up at you. “For you to achieve your dreams without any obstacles in your way.”

Your mouth fell open. He continued.

“All I ever wanted was for you to do everything you ever wanted to do. Whether it was with me or not.”

You felt your lip trembling as tears gathered in your eyes.

“Are you serious?” you whispered.

“Dead serious.” he confirmed.

Speechless was an understatement.

“And when you made the remark about your career those few days ago, it pained me so much because deep down Y/n, all I ever wanted was for you to go for it all.” Leo said, shoving his hands in his pockets.

“And to be honest with you, I’ve read every single thing of yours. Every article, every book, anything that had you on it, I read it. It was my way of supporting you.”

Your hands were covering your mouth which was open wide with shock.

“And I’m so proud of you Y/n. So damn proud of you.” he finished with tears in his own eyes.

Nodding, you walked to him and collapsed against him, his arms around you, holding you close. The two of you remained like this for a few minutes.

“My wish came true too.” you mumbled against his chest.

“Oh yeah? Dime.” (tell me) he said against your hair.

“It was for you to reach the top of your own career, winning the world cup and all.”

He pulled away in disbelief. “Really?”

“Yeah.” you nodded with a laugh, wiping his tears.

Both confessions hung in the air.

“Do you think,” he began, before shaking his head. “No never mind.”

You both were too far in to stop now. “No, no, please continue.”

Leo sighed. “Do you think if we had revealed this earlier, our relationship could’ve been saved?”

With a shrug and a sad smile, you shook your head. “I don’t know. Our relationship was way beyond repair, you know that.”

“But don’t you think we could’ve worked it out?” he inquired.

“Yea.” you whispered. “Most definitely.”

It fell silent again, all the different possibilities running through both of your minds. Before he could say anything, his phone buzzed from his pocket. His teammates were ready to go and he sent a quick text saying he’d be down soon. Shoving his phone back in his pocket, he wiped his eyes.

“I’m sorry we ended the way we did Leo.”

“Me too Y/n, me too.”

You ran a hand through your hair, walking to the door. “I know they’re waiting for you so I guess I’ll let you go.”

He followed you and before you opened the door, he held your hand.

“Just know, there will always be a part of me that loves you Y/n.” he said.

“Likewise Leo.” you smiled softly. “I’ll always love you.”

He leaned in and kissed your cheek. “Always.” And with that you opened the door and he stepped out, walking down the hall, too overcome with emotion to say anything else.

Shutting the door, you locked it and went to your room, undressing and slipping into bed. Your hand was on your cheek where he had kissed you and you cried. You were confused at everything, angry with yourself, and happy at the same time for you and him.

His wish for you came true and yours for him.

stopppp i actually cried writing my own story

i think i might write a full flashback of the honeymoon scene to give y’all some insight behind the wish.

hope you guys enjoyed reading ❤️

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