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flametrashiraarchive · 9 months

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So, since @desi-the-blue-eyed-kakushi fed me real real good with her Muzan smut I wanted to write something in exchange, and as per usual I got carried away and the Giyuu "blurb" I promised became nearly 3k words of smut and feelings.

Stay With Me

Giyuu Tomioka x F!Reader. Childhood friends to lovers. A lot of handholding.

NSFW below the cut. MDNI

It began innocently.

You and Giyuu were just kids, given barely enough time to catch your breath and begin processing your grief after final selection when you were sent on your first mission together. The fight was messy and hard. Other slayers died. You survived, and that was a burden you both would always carry.

By the end of the fight, the pair of you were so exhausted you could barely stand. Giyuu's sapphire eyes stared at the snow-covered ground as the demon's body crumbled to ash and was lost to the wind. Your comrade’s bodies remained along with the guilt. The weight of everything sat atop you both, crushing and relentless; the loss and responsibility far too great for hearts so young to bear.

You were hurting but so was he. Giyuu’s heart has been hurting since the day he emerged from that accursed mountain and stood unblinking in the wisteria grove. Back then you hadn’t known how to comfort that scared, silent boy, but as he sat beside you on that first mission, you reached out and offered him simple solace. You held his hand.

“Giyuu,” you said, “stay with me. It’ll be okay.”

His hand was small and trembling back then, calluses barely formed and skin peeling where the hilt of his blade had rubbed away the top layers. The skinned peaks of his little knuckles broke your heart, even though your hands were just as small and battered.

His hand just hung loosely in yours as you curled your fingers around it. But he didn’t try to pull away. He simply let it be.

You kept a hold of his hand all the way back home.

“Thank you,” he said solemnly as you finally parted ways at a fork in the road. Those were the first words he had ever spoken to you.

As he walked down the road toward his village, your hand flexed around empty air. You missed the warmth.

The next mission you were sent on together ended in much the same way. And the next. And the next.

It became a habit. He would come to your side when the fight drew to a close, his hand nudging yours, inviting you to take it. He never spoke much– which you didn't mind at all; his presence was comforting enough for you. Some said he was weird. Others that he was too haughty to speak. You quickly silenced those whispers.

Giyuu was just quiet and sad, carrying so much on his shoulders. And though you barely knew a thing about him, he was your friend. So, after every mission you found yourselves on together, after every death, you held Giyuu’s hand.

But the years passed and he climbed the ranks faster than you did. The silent boy became a stoic man; his hand feeling larger, rougher, and heavier after every mission. Before long your fingers couldn't surround his fully, but you still tried. And despite the strength of his grip on the hilt of his blade, he remained passive in the gesture, his fingers never once curling to squeeze yours.

Then, Giyuu became a Hashira, tasked with eradicating demons far stronger than you could even attempt to fight. Your missions together grew fewer and farther between.

You missed him; missed the weight of his hand in yours, the constant comfort of his presence, the deep blue shade of his eyes. A hollow, almost painful feeling surged in your chest wherever you thought of him, but there wasn’t time to dwell. There were demons to kill, lives to save. You took the ache and pushed it down, burying it beneath your responsibility.

And then the time came when you were charged with leading a squad of lower rank slayers on a mission. Your quiet friend was engaged elsewhere, and at that point you hadn't seen him for months. Perhaps you never would again.

You tried not to think about him.

The mission went badly. Your entire group was wiped out. All of them, even the kids you'd silently sworn to protect from harm. The grief and the guilt were crushing. If only you'd been a split-second faster, if only you'd stood an inch the the left, if only your instincts hadn't told you to duck.

You sent your crow to fetch help, and tortured yourself with what-ifs, sitting on the earth in that forsaken forest. Waiting… surrounded by shrouded little figures. Two days later a troop of kakushi arrived to clean up and recover the bodies as you stood numb, staring… lost.

You were so close to disassociating entirely that you almost missed the glimpse of Giyuu's haori in the corner of your eye. Even when you registered what you had seen, you doubted your senses. Why would he be there? There was no need for a hashira; the demons were all gone. But no… your grief-stricken mind hadn't lied. He was there. For you.

He approached you silently, standing by your side, his knuckles brushing against the back of your hand. A moment later he curled his fingers around yours, firm, reassuring, but so gentle.

"I heard what happened and came as soon as I could,” he said.

"I should have protected them." Your voice trembled.

"I know it hurts. You can't blame yourself." His hold on you tightened. "Not even for a moment."

"Giyuu–"

His lips parted for a moment at the sound of his name coming from your lips, but he quickly recovered his composure. "Come with me."

Down the mountain he led you, away from the horrors, his hand cradling yours the entire way. His grip never once faltered. Even when you reached a village tucked away among the foothills. He brought you to a house whose door was painted with a wisteria seal.

He had the mistress of the house fetch a doctor to check over your injuries, which were miraculously minor, and told her that yes, you would require food and tea when you couldn't summon the words yourself. To your surprise, he knew exactly how you liked your tea brewed and what foods you liked, even though you had never talked about it. It seemed he had paid close attention to your preferences over the years.

He stayed by your side, guiding you gently through that difficult day. When the time came for you to rest, your hands remained linked across the space between your futons.

The sounds of his soft, slumbering breaths lulled you to sleep. And for the first time you could remember, you slept well.

When morning came, you awoke to the warm, comforting security of his embrace, your face pressed to his shoulder, and his fingers still entwined with yours. Sometime during the night you had rolled across to his futon and burrowed into his arms.

With a gentle murmur he began to wake and opened his eyes a little; a sliver of deep blue appeared half-concealed beneath his thick black eyelashes.

His breath audibly caught in his chest at the sight of you curled against him, but he didn't move. Neither did you.

Giyuu's shallow breaths fanned across your brow as you gazed into his eyes, caught in the duality of wondering if you had unintentionally crossed a boundary and feeling as though you were exactly where you were supposed to be.

"Is this okay?" you whispered.

He nodded once, and his hand gently tightened around yours. "Please… stay with me."

Heart thrumming against your ribs, you raised your interlocked hands to your lips and pressed a slow, tender kiss to each of his scarred knuckles. “Always.”

A sharp exhale blew across your forehead. You heard him swallow before he mirrored the gesture, his lips brushing against your aching hands, as soft and tender as new leaves warmed by morning sun. And when he had kissed each knuckle, he pressed a long, slow kiss to the pulsepoint of your wrist, closing his eyes, pulling in a deep breath.

Outside the world carried on as normal; birds sang, people chattered, carts rolled down the streets, but in your shared sanctuary everything changed. You repaid the kiss to your wrist with a kiss to his shoulder. He gave you an achingly soft kiss to your temple. You pressed your lips to his cheek, and he exchanged it for a kiss to the very corner of your lips which curved into a smile to mirror his own.

You were both breathless, pink-cheeked and dizzy with trepidation as the space between you closed and he touched the very tip of your nose with his. The warmth of his breath against your lips stirred up butterflies in your stomach. The hazy, almost drunk look in his eyes made your chest tighten.

Bringing up his palm to cup your cheek, he stroked his thumb along its curve. He closed his eyes and kissed your lips; softer and lighter than mist at first, then deeper, and deeper. You might have missed the quiet moan which escaped him if not for the vibration against your fingertips which pressed lightly to the hollow of his throat.

Kisses cascaded between you, each deeper than the last. Giyuu moaned again as you slid your tongue over his bottom lip, opening his mouth to permit your entry. With every new sensation he grew bolder, pressing his body against yours, sliding his hand down to your thigh to hitch it over his hip, rolling you onto your back with his weight and pressing you down, once more interlocking his fingers with yours.

The soft smile Giyuu had given you as you exchanged kisses faded, replaced by a silent intensity as he rocked his hips against you, shivering at the sensation. Both of you were clad in thin pajamas, and the shape of his body, as well as the heavy swell of his erection were unmistakable. He groaned as he felt the intoxicating heat of your pussy through your nightclothes, both of you desperately craving closeness in any form.

“Please…” he whispered, the only word his mind could summon as he pressed his forehead to your shoulder, fighting with the compulsion to keep rubbing his cock against you.

Heat tingled on your cheeks as you nodded in consent. “Yes.”

You were no less desperate, wetness soaking through the fabric of your pajamas as he grinded against you again.

You were both functioning on instinct as you pulled off your shirts, and Giyuu’s lips closed around your nipple, lapping at it with his tongue. He lifted his hips and the pair of you pulled down his pajama pants, freeing his erection. It wasn’t the first you’d seen, but it was by far the prettiest– gently curved toward his belly, crowned with a sweetly blushing tip and adorned with serpentine veins. It was also the largest you’d seen. By a long way.

He must’ve noticed the widening of your eyes, or the trepidation written across your face at the sight of it, because he released your nipple and glanced down with a worried expression which made your heart ache.

“You’re big,” you explained, wrapping your hand around it and giving him an exploratory stroke.

A choked cry burst from Giyuu’s lips as his cock twitched against your palm and a white rope of cum shot from the tip, spraying over your stomach. He hurried to clean it up with his pajama shirt and collapsed into you, burying his face against your neck, red with shame and arousal. “Sorry, I’m so sorry. Oh, Gods, I didn’t mean t–I’ve never felt anyone touch–”

“Giyuu…” You placed your hand on the back of his head and stroked his hair, gently and shushing him. “Stay with me, it’s okay.”

His breaths blew hot and heavy against your collarbone, each one accompanied by a ragged whimper until the sensation of your fingers threading through his hair calmed him. “I don’t think I’m done,” he said, lifting himself up and glancing down at his cock. He was still erect, a pearl of cum dripping from the tip. “I…don’t want to stop… please…”

“Are you sure?”

“Very sure. Please don’t stop.”

You smiled and spread the cum over the blushing head with your thumb, arousal flushing your chest as his face darkened and his eyes fluttered shut. As much as you craved his touch, watching Giyuu fall apart was the most beautiful and delicious thing you had ever witnessed, and a part of you wanted that again and again.

But Giyuu’s fingers gave yours a reassuring squeeze and then let go. He drew back away from your hands to kneel between your thighs. Inch by inch, he removed your pajama bottoms, kissing every bit of skin he exposed; your lower belly, your hips, your thighs, down to your knees. He removed the garment completely and glanced at your rosy face before his gaze fell reverently to your pussy.

His lips were maddeningly soft as he kissed your cunt slowly, his tongue delving into your entrance as his groan curled your toes. His eyes flicked up to you, gaging your reaction before he traced the shape of your pussy lips, with his tongue. After each experimental caress his eyes returned to your face, so desperate to please, to give you everything he could.

He lapped his tongue against your clit and your hips bucked toward him. “Fuck, Giyuu– that... Gods, yes–!”

Oh, there was nothing of the shy, quiet boy in his eyes then. Seeing your reaction, knowing he was pleasuring you well, tilted his lips into a smirk before they returned to their newfound purpose of driving you to absolute ecstasy. The blush on his cheeks spread as he licked at your clit, breaking away to breathe and circle it with the tip of his nose before continuing his kisses. His hot, wet mouth against your slick skin applying such divine pressure you couldn’t help but place your hand on the back of his head and sink your fingers into his thick, black hair, silently encouraging him to go on.

His name tumbled from your lips as you fell apart, grinding against his mouth. He savored every drop of your essence. Everything was new and fascinating to him; the way your thighs tensed and trembled, the powerful throb of your muscles as you rode the waves of your orgasm. He adored it. He wanted to give you more. More pleasure, more kisses, more love. He needed it.

As you came back down to earth, Giyuu kissed your pussy with such affection and tenderness your heart ached. He desired you, deeply and truly.

“I want–” he began, losing his voice to his shaking breath. “I want to be closer to you… can I…?”

You sat up, still trembling, anchoring your hands on his shoulders as you kissed him. The taste of you remained on his lips, mingled with the comforting scent of him. You wanted it too. You needed to be closer, to feel him inside you.

Pulling him back down, you stroked a hand up the back of his neck as the other pressed his cock between your folds, coating the tip of it in your slick before pushing it into you.

Despite the fact he had already cum, he was entirely unprepared for sensation of fucking you. His back arched, pressing his pelvis firmly against yours, bottoming out in you suddenly and eliciting a cry from both of you as his feet slipped against the futon for purchase.

“F—fuuuck,” he gasped, lowering his head and gritting his teeth as his arms trembled beneath him. It was all too much.

His body pressed to yours entirely, craving intimacy and closeness. He didn’t thrust–he couldn’t– he simply ground his hips against yours, the base of his cock rubbing against your clit as he gasped and the crease in his brow grew deeper. He was hanging on by a thread, overwhelmed and desperate to hold on, to make it last, to–

“Giyuu,” you whispered, placing your hand on his, “stay with me.”

He nodded, intertwining his fingers with yours and pulling in a breath. “Always… always.”

You held each other’s hand; that simple, innocent gesture of love and comfort, now more meaningful than ever. For years you had shared grief and guilt, loss and loneliness and the sweet comfort and solace you found in each other. And now you shared this.

Giyuu Tomioka, that quiet boy whose hand once trembled in yours, now held firm and just as securely as you did him.

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peachdues · 10 months

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The Great War — Giyuu’s Lesson teaser

A/N: oh hello.

I’m not gonna be able to get a Phantasmagoria teaser done before my exam (and this likely will be the last thing I post until after) — so I thought I would share one last little blurb before I vanish for a few days.

I’ve shared a couple of emotional/angsty teasers from The Great War, but I wanted to also share some of the lighter moments you all have to look forward to. This teaser takes place after the final battle, and features a conversation between Tengen and Giyuu, where the former Sound Pillar is horrified to learn that Giyuu did, in fact, act like a virgin back in this teaser.

Enjoy!

CW: suggestive

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“Well, obviously it’s hard for women to reach completion their first time, even when you properly prepare them —“

“Prepare?” Giyuu interjected, looking quizzically at the Sound Pillar.

“Well, y’know, the stuff ya do before you actually put it in.” Tengen clarified, but he paled at the blank look in the former Water Pillar’s eyes.

“Y-you did prepare her, didn’t you?” He demanded, sitting up straighter as his eyes narrowed.

Giyuu only stared back at him with that same, blank look, though Tengen could see the blush creep down his ears and to his neck.

The former Sound Pillar pinched the bridge of his nose between his fingers, eyes screwed tightly shut. “Are you telling me,” he grit out, “that you just shoved it in without even stretching her out a bit first? Or at least making sure she was properly lubricated down there?”

Giyuu felt slightly affronted at his friend’s tone. “What do you mean by ‘prepare?’”

Tengen groaned. “Giyuu. Did you use your fingers or your tongue before you put your cock in her?”

He was silent as he thought for a moment. “Was I supposed to?”

Tengen stared in disbelief at the stoic ravenette, before dragging a hand over his face. “Y’know, you shouldn’t be intimate with someone until you know what you’re doing.” He grumbled. “Even Shinazugawa came to me for help before he got with his girl.”

Giyuu cocked his head in confusion. “It’s not like we planned it in advance — it just happened.”

The Sound Pillar’s eyes widened in horror. “Giyuu,” he hissed, bracing his hand on his hip. “I’ve seen you change before — you’re not small.” He groaned, loudly at the confusion on his comrade’s face. “Unbelievable — that poor girl.”

“It’s not as though I was rough,“ the Water Pillar countered, his tone indignant, but Tengen held up a hand to silence him.

“It doesn’t matter how many times my wives and I get together — I always make sure to prepare them before hand. Thoroughly.”

Tomioka remained quiet, so Tengen asked, “Do you want to be intimate with Y/N again?”

Giyuu nodded as enthusiastically as someone like Giyuu could, and Tengen sighed.

He lowered himself to sit on the large boulder and crossed his legs. “You may as well get comfortable, Tomioka, because you’ve got a lot to learn about female pleasure — and that’s assuming Y/N even lets you back into her bed.”

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kelthebarb · 1 year

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ABOUT ME!

hello hello !!

i’m kelian, keli, or kel (feel free to call me either), i’m 18, and i write fanfiction :)

here are some of the fandoms & characters i write for

— TWD

genres: angst, fluff, smut, platonic, headcannons, oneshots, alphabets

carl grimes, rick grimes, daryl dixon, michonne grimes, enid rhee, maggie rhee, henry sutton, rosita espinosa, glenn rhee, tara chambler, ron anderson

— AOT

genres: angst, fluff, smut, platonic, headcannons, oneshots, alphabets

hangë zoe, eren yeager, levi ackerman, jean kirschtein, armin arlert, connie springer, mikasa ackerman, sasha braus, annie leonhardt

— VLD

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pidge gunderson, lance mcclain, keith kogane, matt holt, princess allura

— MHA

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mezo shoji, hitoshi shinsou, shoto todoroki, katsuki bakugou, touya todoroki/dabi, izuku midoriya, eijiro kirishima, denki kaminari, tenya iida, hanta sero

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lucas friar, farkle minkus, riley matthews, maya hart, shawn hunter

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genres: smut (only for some characters), fluff, angst, platonic, headcannons, oneshots

tanjiro kamado, inosuke hashibira, zenitsu agatsuma, giyuu tomioka, rengoku kyojuro, tengen uzui, obanai iguro, sanemi shinazugawa, himejima gyomei, muichiro tokito, gyutaro shabana

— ATWOW

genres: smut (only for some characters), fluff, angst, platonic, headcannons, oneshots

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[mean - neteyam & lo’ak sully]

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genres: angst, fluff, smut, platonic, headcannons, oneshots, alphabets

[if i could tell her - john “soap” mactavish]

[my future - simon “ghost” riley]

simon “ghost” riley, john “soap” mactavish, kyle “gaz” garrick, john price, alejandro vargas, keegan russ, alex keller, könig

— GHOST

genres: angst, fluff, smut, platonic, headcannons, oneshots, alphabets (only platonic for the girls because i’m gay)

[mountaindew angst blurb]

swiss, sodo, mountain, phantom, aether, rain, cumulus, cirrus, aurora

- WHAT I WILL WRITE

dom/sub dynamics

ships

pet names

pretty tame kinks (also piss if ya filthy) (i am)

character x reader

- WHAT I WILL NOT WRITE

odd kinks, shit, age regression, etc

incest

fem!reader

yandere characters/readers

requests that make me uncomfortable

n that’s pretty much it ! my requests are open, so feel free to send in some !

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glitchtricks94 · 10 months

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Welcome to the Void, sweetheart~

Hi, I'm Glitchtricks, call me Glitch though. Any pronouns, age 22. Snatched up by a delightful man. Full-time simp, extreme Gyutaro enjoyer and Obanai Inguro adorer.

This is a mixed content blog, essentially this is a dumping ground for whatever my heart desires. Current obsessions; Pokemon, Demon Slayer, Jojo's Bizarre Adventure

I do not allow minors, ageless or blank blogs on here. You will be blocked/soft blocked on sight. AGE IN BIO OR PINNED POST IS REQUIRED.

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I do write both SFW and NSFW, and will age up characters if applicable, the characters I'm leaving to my own discretion. Any issues? I encourage you to simply block me and go on your merry way.

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I will write when I want to, it's how I get my best material, and sadly I do have slumps where I get attached to either art or writing. My posting will be inconsistent. I ask for patience.

Any requests or thirsts are at my own discretion to write for, and I will make it known if I'm uncomfortable writing a particular post for any reason at all.

Darker content and serious topics will be used in my works, though I will do my best to ensure appropriate tagging is included.

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If all of this seems fine and dandy to you, welcome in! And overall...

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littlecinnamonroll · 2 years

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Goodbye

ft. Giyuu Tomioka, fem!reader

Warnings: completely angst, major character death, descriptions of blood and canonical violence

hi lovelies!! i love writing fluff, but i am one sucker for angst hehe- anyways, i’m sorry for the pain of this small blurb.. i still hope you enjoy!

also I wrote this listening to “stuff we did,” by Michael Giacchino and I highly highly recommend reading this to that song!

Giyuu Tomioka never wanted to say goodbye. He never wanted tears to flood your eyes as broken sobs left your lips. Feel my heart beat, he imagined you saying as you clutched his hand to your chest, gut-wrenching cries ripping into the night, feel my heart. You’ll be okay.

A man of modest means and shy adoration, much too bashful to ask and even more embarrassed to initiate, fleeting touches made something in his chest swell. You were warm and soft, the worn pads of your fingertips a sharp contrast to rough, calloused chill of his palms. Despite the trembling of your hands around his own, was this how it felt to hold your hand?

He still remembers the day you joined the Corps, bright-eyed and bubbly. Joy radiated from you, one that surged through your smile as your eyes crinkled in happiness. Gifted with an innate affinity for combat and disciplined morals, you quickly climbed the ranks with that amiable grin on your face. Your dreamy eyes softened just before every sunrise, praying for the demon that cried angrily in your arms, sweetly murmuring how in their next life, they will be loved again. You were kind. You were ever so kind.

He loved your kindness. Even now as you wept, body shaking from panic setting in, you stayed gentle. Crimson poured from his chest as your desperate cries quieted from the raw pain in your throat, the blood dribbling from his mouth quick to be wiped away by your fingers.

Giyuu Tomioka was dying.

The Water Pillar, dignified and true, was smiling softly in your arms, his blood pooling beneath the both of you. “You’re so beautiful,” he whispered, reaching up to touch your face. He needed to make sure you were here, you were real, you weren’t going to leave him. Who knows when he’d see someone again — he hoped for his sister or Sabito — “I’m going to miss you.”

“Giyuu,” you sniveled, “you sound like your saying goodbye, don’t say goodbye! Good—goodbye means forever… I… I’m not going to lose you forever!”

Tears began to fill his China blue orbs, the plush of your lips gasping for air as he closed his eyes, humming softly. How could you see him so weak, so feeble, disgusting and deplorable? He failed to protect you! He didn’t understand how you could stand by him, how you could be near him, how you still held him like he mattered. Only the weak fail to survive, he told himself that for years, and yet you still sacrificed your own body to protect his — an act that proved nothing as his breaths shallowed out.

“Your so pretty, Tomioka,” you laughed, fingers scrubbing eucalyptus oil into Giyuu’s scalp, a dark red dusting his cheeks.

Something so intimate became familiar in a matter of moments as you washed his hair, the earthy aromas of his estate grounding you both in a comfortable silence. An exhausted groan left his lips as your fingers worked through the tight knots in his shoulders, eyes fluttering closed as you worked your way up his neck and temples. “Call me Giyuu,” he whispered, nervous to face the potential rejection of the sudden leap in your friendship — a first name basis was for those kept closest to your heart all.

A slight smile tugged at the corner of Giyuu’s lips when your giggles filled the air, your face heating up at his request. “Only if you call me by my name too.”

Blinking in surprise, it was his turn to feel butterflies. Call you…by your name? Not only did you accept him for who he was, his somber quietness and closed-off heart, but you made Giyuu Tomioka feel loved.

The vibrant cerulean seas of his eyes dulled, the long downcast lashes of your exhausted lover camouflaged in a brew of scorching tears. “Y/n,” he rasped, smiling the brightest you’d ever seen him, “don’t cry.”

A sharp breath hitched in your throat at your name rolling off his tongue, your stomach twisting as Giyuu’s sudden smile fades to something pained, something forced, something unbeknownst. “Giyuu, you can’t leave! There’s so much we haven’t done! Please,” you begged, fingers turning burgundy with the glossy red spewing from his abdomen in spastics jolts, “please stay…”

“I had always wondered what being loved by you would feel like...” The clarity in those eyes had never held such depth. There was nothing more honest than a dying man’s words, their calls so hopelessly devoted, craving to be welcomed by your smile, hoping to know you would live on to be happy. All his life, Giyuu had feared Death and Love: for whenever love blossomed, death took without remorse.

Carefully wiping his tears away, you squeezed his hand, silently begging him to hold on. You choked out incoherent words between cries, the Water Pillar soaking in your body’s warmth. Everything felt so cold, the icy tendrils of Death trekking threatening close. He couldn’t stop now, he had to tell you how much you meant to him.

“It makes me happy,” he choked, blood dribbling from the corner of the lips you’d spent so many months smiling with, “for you to think so much of me.”

“Giyuu-“ The warmth of his hand cupping your cheek antidoted your brusque cacophony of sobs, his smile calming your shaky nerves. This is it, he concluded, this is the end.

“It makes me so very happy,” he hummed, lip beginning to tremble. His breaths turned to croaking wheezes — deep, exacerbating coughs where the gurgling of scarlet spewed with every sputtering gasp of air. “You make me so very happy,” he mumbled, his eyes meeting yours for the last time.

Giyuu pulled you into a gentle kiss, the potent taste of iron spilling over your tongue. Heavy breaths turned short and shallow, burning blood brewing cold, your lover finally at peace as you pulled away. The brilliant hues of his honest heart died with him, just as a part of your soul did too. It all went dark as the sun rose; your screams drowned out by the footsteps of Kakushi, your lover gone.

You didn’t even have the chance to say goodbye.

sigh…so sad… you’ll forever be in my heart little tomioka

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rottenomelet · 6 months

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SHORT

*Small headcanons

*Prompts

*Ideas/Tidbits

• Prompt - AiDeku (BNHA)

Prompt I thought up about Aizawa and Izuku

•Tidbit (incorrect quote) - ObaMitsu I (KNY)

•Tidbit (incorrect quote) - ObaMitsu II (KNY)

•Tidbit (incorrect quote) - ObaMitsu III (KNY)

Yes, there are three. Yes, I’m obsessed with them.

•Idea - Tanjiro/Giyuu (KNY)

Tanjiro approaches Tomioka with his usual cheery disposition. Tomioka has some thoughts on Tanjiro.

•Small headcanon - Mahito (JJK)

Some thoughts I had about yandere Mahito - a.k.a how nasty he is. Be sure to read the warnings.

•Tidbit - Pretty Pink Ribbon (Yan! Aizawa) (BNHA)

A small blurb about riding a yandere Aizawa. Be sure to read the warnings.

#masterlist #rottenomelet

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metoo-desu · 5 years

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i planned on writing just three parts for ‘sorry! wrong slayer!’ but i honestly think it’s not gonna be enough with the way i’m writing it haha oh well

#mi blurbs #kimetsu no yaiba #kny #demon slayer #kny x reader #kimetsu no yaiba x reader #demon slayer x reader #tomioka giyuu x reader #giyuu x reader

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animeniac-writings · 5 years

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Demon Giyuu and gags 👀 for the Kinktober thing. Plz and thank you very much.

Giyuu is incessant, rubbing his face against your neck and pressing his body against yours as much as he can, groaning as he’s not close enough, hands gripping the fabric of your clothes and pressing his chest to yours, growling around the gag stopping him from properly feeling you.

Only stopping once he hears tutting when he paws against the bamboo, haphazardly hoping to tear it away to continue, he stops, confused to why he can’t take it off when you grab the knot of fabric behind him a tug, he leans back with you grip and go right for his neck, warm and light kisses up to his ear “Not this time baby”

this is terrible but I made a Giyuu gag blurb for tomorrow too

#Giyuu Tomioka imagine #Giyuu Tomioka x reader #Giyuu Tomioka #kimetsu no yaiba #Kimetsu no Yaiba x reader #Kimetsu no Yaiba imagine #kny x reader #kny imagine #maybe these are actually mini blurbs

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nakunakunomi · 2 years

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#Loving Touches is A drabble collection based on this promptlist by @promptingyou. This drabble collection will be for a select group of KnY characters to get more comfortable writing them.

Tags: Fluff, comfort, 2nd person, genderneutral, reader insert, established relationship, new relationships, sfw, short writings, blurbs, drabbles

Characters: Inosuke Hashibira, Zenitsu Agatsuma, Tengen Uzui, Shinobu Kocho, Tanjiro Kamado, Kyojuro Rengoku, Giyuu Tomioka, Reader (2nd Person, GN)

♥ Pats on the head | Giyuu Tomioka ♥ Interlocking pinkies | Shinobu Kocho ♥ A hug after not seeing someone for a long time | Inosuke Hashibira ♥ Chasing someone’s lips after they pull away | Tengen Uzui ♥ Squishing their cheeks | Inosuke Hashibira ♥ Brushing hands by accident | Zenitsu Agatsuma ♥ Wiping away someone’s tears | Shinobu Kocho ♥ Lifting someone up out of excitement | Kyojuro Rengoku ♥ Back hugs | Tengen Uzui ♥ An incredibly loud and painful high-five | Tanjiro Kamado ♥ Kissing someone’s forehead | Zenitsu Agatsuma ♥ Play wrestling | Inosuke Hashibira ♥ The biggest, warmest hugs | Kyojuro Rengoku ♥ Kissing knuckles | Kyojuro Rengoku ♥ Tugging on the bottom of someone’s shirt | Tengen Uzui ♥ Wiping away food from someone’s lips | Zenitsu Agatsuma ♥ Peppering their face in kisses | Tanjiro Kamado ♥ Accidentally knocking your head into someone’s chin | Tanjiro Kamado ♥ Kissing someone’s cuts/bruises/scratches | Shinobu Kocho ♥ A hug that some might consider as ~too long~ | Giyuu Tomioka ♥ Confusing a handshake for a fist bump | Giyuu Tomioka

#kimetsu no yaiba #demon slayer #kny #demon slayer x reader #kny x reader #kimetsu no yaiba x reader #masterlist #drabble collection #navigation #drabbles #romance #fluff #comfort #loving touches

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kyojurismo · 1 year

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Can you do a story featuring Giyuu and his pregnant wife? Like some sweet and fluffy?

▸ ANSWERING. i know you asked for a story but it turned out to be a list of headcanons so… i hope you don’t mind 👉🏻👈🏻 thank u so much for the request by the way!! <3

▸ FANDOM. kimetsu no yaiba

▸ CHARACTERS. giyu tomioka x fem!reader

▸ RATING. sfw

▸ WARNINGS. pregnancy, giyu being super sweet and soft, lemme know if i forgot somethins !!

giyuu would be very protective

i’m sure he won’t let you do anything

for example, you need to do the laundry? he would quickly say “don’t worry, darling. i’m on it.”

cleaning the house? “i’ll take care of this, you just go lay down.”

and so on. he’s so sweet kdkdnf

he’s so happy about the pregnancy and i’m sure he would smile more

he loves sitting down with you between his legs and caress your rounded belly, holding you to his chest while chatting with you

100% would whisper things to the baby

“your mama is so beautiful,” and stuff like that

let you take the whole futon if needed, he wants you to sleep comfortably

(and you feel bad about it of course)

giyuu coming back from missions and bringing you gifts and saying “i thought of you & the baby” 😭

also, i think he would like a big family so he’s truly excited about your family growing

4 or 5 kids i think … well

but he’s a sweetheart so if you just want like 2 kids that’s okay, he wants you to be happy

always using his haori to cover you

“i don’t want you to get cold,” he smiles at you

you love wearing his haori so you gladly accept it, smiling like a child

LOT OF KISSES ON THE HEAD

AND ON YOUR FACE

he even kisses your hands when he’s like helping you move around if you’re tired

sometimes he falls asleep with his head close to your belly, like on your chest or simply resting on your thighs

he wanna be close to you and the baby 🥺

▸ BEFORE LEAVING. reblog and comments are super appreciated. hope you enjoyed, byee ♡

#📂 — writing !!#giyuu tomioka x reader #giyuu tomioka x you #giyuu tomioka x y/n #giyuu tomioka drabble #giyuu tomioka headcanon #giyuu tomioka blurb #giyuu tomioka one shot #giyuu tomioka imagine #giyuu tomioka fanfic #giyuu tomioka #kimetsu no yaiba #kimetsu no yaiba one shot #demon slayer #demon slayer one shot

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dayquil-nyquil · 3 years

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R U L E S

☁ Requests Currently: (OPEN) ☁

☆ PSA: all characters will be 18+ ☆

☆ fem/afab and gn! reader only please

☆ headcanons, blurbs, one-shots, and short fics are all accepted

☆ max of 3 characters for headcanons and blurbs

☆ usually, only one character is allowed for one-shots and short fics unless character x reader x character is requested (then we're happy to oblige)

☆ fluff, angst, and spice are all accepted as well 👀

☆ no nsfw as of right now. both mods need to brush up on spicy writing lol

☆ if you're a minor please don't request anything romantic. both mods are adults and we feel uncomfortable writing that. however, platonic requests are more than welcome :)

☆ we don't write any disabilities except depression and anxiety because we feel that we can't write disabilities we don't have. we don't want to fabricate someone's real-life struggles that we don't experience

☆ each mod writes for specific characters! ex: don't ask mod nyquil to write for mahito from jjk bc she hates him, however, mod dayquil simps for him and would be overjoyed to write for him

☆ both mods dayquil and nyquil are in college so please be patient with us :)

↓ fandoms down below ↓

characters mods will write for:

mod dayquil characters are in orange, mod nyquil characters are in blue, characters both mods write for are in green (bc orange + blue = green lol well technically yellow not orange but yellow doesn't show up well lol)

SAIKI K

kusuo saiki, shun kaido, reita toritsuka, and kineshi hairo

HETALIA

germany, japan, italy, romano, spain, russia, england, america, prussia, canada, sweden, finland, norway, denmark, romania, and greece

2Ps!- england, america, canada, italy

MARVEL

loki laufeyson, bucky barnes, steve rogers, tony stark, peter parker, eddie brock + venom, vision, shang-chi, peter quill, and dr. strange

OBEY ME

lucifer, mammon, leviathan, satan, asmodeus, beelzebub, belphegor, simeon, solomon, diavolo, and barbatos

STAR WARS

anakin skywalker + darth vader, obi wan kenobi, the entire bad batch, captain rex, luke skywalker, han solo, kylo ren, poe dameron, finn, and the mandalorian

DEMON SLAYER

tanjiro kamado, zenitsu agatsuma, inosuke hashibira, giyuu tomioka, and kyojuro rengoku

JUJUTSU KAISEN

yuji itadori, megumi fushiguro, toge inumaki, satoru gojo, kento nanami, sukuna, and mahito

ATTACK ON TITAN

eren jeager, armin artlert, macro bodt, jean kirstein, reiner braun, bertholdt hoover, levi ackerman, erwin smith, zeke jeager, and hange zoe

MY HERO ACADEMIA

students- izuku midoriya, katsuki bakugo, shoto todoroki, eijiro kirishima, denki kaminari, tenya iida, fumikage tokoyami, neito monoma, and hitoshi shinso

pro heroes- all might, eraserhead, hawks, and endeavor

villains- shigaraki, dabi, and overhaul

CREEPYPASTA / MARBLE HORNETS

eyeless jack, ben drowned, ticci toby, homicidal lui, tim sutton (masky), and brian thomas (hoodie)

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