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do you think it’d be cute to make Chizue in the kimetsu academy AU if you haven’t already? :D Would she be a teacher or a student?
She would be a teacher 100%
Honestly she’d probably be teaching agriculture or something gardening related.
In this universe she still loves being outside and taking care of animals so I could see her instructing an agriculture class. It would be a lot of off campus stuff since that’s how Japan manages the farming bits, so kiddos would go on field trips and learn.
She’d also probably establish a garden club as an extra curricular activity after school if there were no field trips planned that week/month.
Hopefully that’s not too cheesy for you!!
Thanks for the ask!!
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yuki2sksksk · 1 year
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Original: https://www.tumblr.com/pidoop/658320731854290944/boimgfrog-catsnraincoats-boimgfrog
Inspired by : https://www.tumblr.com/blueskiesofsaturn/711081502806523904/original-post-maybe-not-100-in-character-but
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wavy-arms · 4 months
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One of my favorite Rengoku moments is actually from Kimetsu Academy.
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He knew he was breaking the rules, but he made it a group activity. A collaborative crime. A social scheme. Forbidden pizza for all! 🍕
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analikalee · 1 month
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circusmantis · 10 months
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Modern au Mui, Senjuro and Nezuko being best friends!💕
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scrimblyscrorblo · 5 months
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He was challenged to figure out the fnaf lore, low and behold, it’s not going well
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spkyart · 1 year
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It's their time to shine now
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flametrashira · 7 months
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Summary: an ongoing fic set in the Kimetsu Academy AU
Pairing: Professor Kyojuro x Teacher Reader. The reader is a plus-size/chubby/curvy sex-ed teacher.
Tropes: Virgin Kyojuro, workplace romance, gentle dom reader, submissive Kyojuro, fem!dom, slow-burn.
Warnings: none for this chapter. Will eventually be NSFW but this chapter is just fluff and flirting
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Chapter 1:
Kyojuro paused, mid-bite as you stepped into the faculty office. That in itself was enough to draw the attention of his colleagues, because Kyojuro had sweet potato rice for lunch and ordinarily nothing could tear him from the dish. He’d remained at the table eating lunch through fire drills before now, for pity’s sake.
But your curves. Goodness. 
He’d heard there was a new teacher starting at the academy, but he’d been so engrossed in his classes that he had forgotten to introduce himself.
"Is this where we're supposed to eat lunch?" you asked, the nervousness in your voice both endearing and heart-wrenching. "Sorry, it's my first day and I'm kinda lost."
He didn’t respond, he couldn’t. There was just too much to take in for his brain to process anything else. The way your pencil skirt hugged every generous curve and highlighted your soft middle. The way your chest made the buttons of your shirt pucker. Your outfit didn’t hide your body–it celebrated it. He was only vaguely aware of the wet heat of a glob of steaming sweet potato falling from his fork and landing on the back of his hand.
The art teacher, Tengen, nudged his foot beneath the table and whispered. “Close your mouth, buddy. You’re drooling.”
Kyojuro snapped his jaw shut and hoped you hadn't noticed. But there was no denying it… his heart, loins, and cheeks were ablaze.
“Oh! Hello again. Come and sit with us,” the biology professor, Kanae said, saving their little oddball group from total embarrassment. “Most of us tend to eat here.”
There was usually a spare seat at the table since the gym teacher, Giyuu preferred to have his lunch out on the fire escape so he didn’t have to talk to anyone while he was eating, and chemistry teacher Iguro was severely allergic to women so he ate alone whenever Kanae was there. Unfortunately, the empty seat was right beside Kyojuro. 
The table was small and with Kyojuro, Tengen, Kanae, math professor Sanemi, and civics professor Gyomei already huddled around it, you were basically shoulder to shoulder. And thigh to thigh. 
You smiled at him apologetically as you took your lunch out of your bag, your knee gently brushing his as you got comfortable. “Hi, I don’t think we’ve met.”
“HELLO!” he said, perhaps a little too loudly. “I’M KYOJURO RENGOKU, THE HISTORY TEACHER HERE AT KIMETSU ACADEMY. I HOPE YOU ARE WELL. WE’RE VERY GLAD TO HAVE YOU–” He was suddenly very aware of everyone’s eyes on him. And yours were the biggest and widest of them all. He wanted to climb into a hole. 
“Inside voice, man,” Sanemi muttered, balling up his napkin and tossing it toward Kyojuro to clean the potato off his hand. “You’re screaming again.”
“Ah… my apologies.” Kyojuro cleared his throat. “Sometimes after intense classes I forget that I no longer need to use diaphragmatic breathing to make myself heard.”
You simply laughed, but it wasn’t unkind. “It’s okay. That’s a good skill to have, especially when dealing with rowdy students.”
“Yes! I like to keep my students engaged.” He felt his heart grow lighter and his face become warmer as he chatted with you. “History is a fascinating subject, one I’m very passionate about.”
Your smile widened, “Oh I adore history, especially the battles.”
Goodness, his heart was about to combust. “Me too! I like to recreate battles with my students during class."
"I'm sure your classes are lively."
"Yes! Some might say too lively, but I like to teach through practical application, and sometimes that means making the students charge headlong into combat with one another." His heart swelled a little as you gave him a smile he could only describe as affectionate. "What about you? Are you passionate about the subject you teach too?”
Tengen snorted, Sanemi’s eyes widened, Gyomei muttered something under his breath which may have been a prayer for strength, and Kanae put her fingers to her lips and gasped. Clearly there was something he was unaware of. 
In fact, your cheeks were practically glowing as an incredulous smile crept across your lips. “I… don’t think that’s really appropriate for me to answer.”
"Oh, well do you also enjoy teaching through practical–"
“She’s the sex-ed teacher,” Tengen said, trying to keep a straight face.
“Oh…” Kyojuro said, before his eyes widened. “OH! Forgive me… I didn’t mean… oh no…”
“It’s okay!” you insisted with a friendly chuckle. “Don’t worry about it.”
But he did… he worried about it for the rest of the day. For the first time in his life, his sweet potato rice went uneaten. He re-lived the conversation a thousand times between the end of lunch and the moment he set foot outside the school gates. 
"She said don't worry about it. You're just stressing yourself out over nothing," Tengen said as the pair of them made their way over to the bicycle stands. "She's a high school sex-ed teacher. I'm sure she hears far more embarrassing things on a daily basis. In fact, I'm sure she's immune to it by now."
"Perhaps," Kyojuro said, unlocking his bike and putting on his helmet. As he tried to push the encounter out of his mind it replayed again, causing him to cringe. 
The art teacher smirked. "You like her, huh?"
"She seems nice." Kyojuro looked back toward the school with a sigh. "Do you think she'll have forgotten by tomorrow?"
"Sure."
Kyojuro narrowed his eyes. "You're lying, aren’t you?"
"Yeah. Sorry buddy." Tengen sputtered into laughter, nearly falling off his bike as he rode off down the street. He called over his shoulder, "By the way your shoe's untied!"
Kyojuro sighed once more and knelt to tie his shoe, feeling as though someone had punched a hole through his chest. Maybe he could find a new job? Maybe he could move to a different city… or country, start afresh.
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As first days went, it was an eventful one, not least because you'd had a student faint in the middle of your very first class. Poor young Agatsuma had turned redder than a cherry the moment you even mentioned the word "reproduction," and promptly passed out. He had to be taken to the hospital on account of a large bump on his head after slamming it against his desk. 
Checking your phone for updates on the child’s condition as you walked out the school gates, you almost didn't notice the fiery-haired history teacher bent down tying his shoe until you were on top of him. 
You tripped and fell, your heart leaping into your throat as you hit the ground and skinned your hands and knees on the sidewalk. The pain was nothing compared to the shock as you rolled over to see Kyojuro staring down at you in wide-eyed horror. 
"Ow… hello again, Kyojuro."
'Are you okay?!" he fussed, with a look of deep concern on his face. "Are you hurt?"
"Um… my pride is fatally wounded but I'm otherwise fine." You laughed it off as you stared up at him from the ground.
"No, your knee is bleeding," he stated, his gold and red eyes wide with worry. "I have a first aid kit in my bag."
"Oh, thank you but it's just a graze–"
Kyojuro was already rummaging through his backpack. "Hold on!"
You kind of got the feeling he'd prepared his entire life for this. He jumped into action like it was his second nature to protect, snapping on a pair of sterile gloves before giving you a determined look. "This may sting a little. Take a deep breath."
You did as he said as he got to work cleaning your graze with an alcohol wipe. His touch was gentle but firm, one large hand cupping the back of your knee. 
"Good thing I'm in the capable hands of an expert scraped knee fixer," you said as he took a band-aid out of the first aid kit. 
His lips quirked into a smile. "I've had a lot of practice. Between the students and my younger brother… and me falling off my bicycle."
"You don't have kids?" You asked, trying to sound like you weren't probing for information.
He laughed and shook his head, his cheeks turning a few shades darker. "Goodness, no."
"Too busy looking after everyone else's."
"Precisely." He smiled and took his hands from your knee, leaving behind a warm, tingly feeling behind. "There… can you stand?"
"Thank you, and yeah." You got up slowly with Kyojuro helping you. He was so strong and sturdy, and he radiated a disarming kindness. It was easy to see why so many of the students told you he was their favorite teacher. "Good as new."
"Not quite. Let me clean up your hands." 
You held back your protest as he took out another couple of wipes to sanitize your grazed palms. As he cleaned them, he placed one hand beneath yours for stability. Just one of his hands was almost big enough to cradle both of yours entirely.
"Thank you for taking care of me," you said. "And for letting me sit next to you at lunch. I'm so sorry if I embarrassed you."
Kyojuro's eyes widened as he tidied away his medical supplies and took off his gloves to toss them into a trash can. "Oh no! Not at all. In fact I'm the one who should apologize. I'm mortified by… what I said. It was a grave misjudgment… a careless and–"
"Kyojuro," you interrupted him with a smile. "It's really okay. I'm a high school sex-ed teacher. I'm immune to embarrassment."
"That's what Tengen said." He smiled, and the sight of it warmed your heart. “I’m glad.”
There was something about Kyojuro. You'd barely known him a day, and yet you felt so at ease around him. He seemed to emit warmth and comfort straight from his soul.
A moment of silence passed between the pair of you, filled only with quiet chuckles. 
God, it wasn't just his kindness and soothing nature, was it? Kyojuro was handsome. And he was awkward and dorky as hell. And that was hot. 
You finally spoke, "Would–"
He spoke too, "Would you–" 
You both laughed and gestured for the other to continue. 
"After you," he insisted, his voice as soft and warm as his gaze. 
"Well, I'm pretty new to the area and I don't really know anyone." You pulled in a breath and summoned your courage. Your face grew hotter. "Would you maybe want to get a coffee sometime?"
"With you?" 
"...yeah."
His cheeks were strawberry mochi pink as he broke into a wide smile. "I don't drink coffee–" 
"Oh."
"Caffeine and I do not go well together. But there's a new bubble tea shop close-by… do you like boba tea?"
"I love it!" You returned his contagious smile. "You wanna go now?"
"I would love–"
"Ani!! Wait up!"
A voice called to Kyojuro from the school gymnasium, and a mini version of him waved as he approached. They had the same fiery hair and golden eyes, and thick, dark eyebrows shaped like sakura petals.
"Ahh…" you chuckled, "I take it this is the little brother the legends foretold?"
"The very same!" Kyojuro grinned. "That's Senjuro." He then turned, arms wide, bracing for the impact of the boy flinging himself into him. "Oof… Senjuro…" he laughed, a little winded. "You aren't at kendo club?"
The teenager shrugged. "Yeah... I didn't feel like it today."
"That's okay. You don't have to do it if you don't want to."
It was impossible not to share their smiles as you watched Kyojuro slip fully into big brother mode. Reassuring, patient… sexy as hell. 
Working with him was going to be torture. Delicious torture. 
Senjuro looked up at Kyojuro. "Can I ride home with you?"
Kyojuro gave you an apologetic look as he ruffled his brother's hair. "Yes, let's get you home. I'm sure you have homework." 
The kid ran over to Kyojuro's bicycle and put on a bright red cycling helmet decorated with flaming decals.
"Can we get the tea tomorrow?" Kyojuro asked, turning to you. "With extra boba to make up for the wait?"
Butterflies fluttered in your stomach whenever he looked at you. It wasn't like you had anything to lose by flirting with him– the worst he could do is turn you down and you were immune to embarrassment, after all. You decided just to go for it. "It's a date."
You didn't think he could turn any redder, but goodness you were wrong. 
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Thanks for reading!
Chapter 2 coming soon!!
Taglist: @hiraethsdesires
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brokendeathangel · 7 months
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joetamy · 1 month
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Happy Valentine~
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xxsabitoxx · 9 months
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I have been thinking heavily about a Kimetsu Academy AU with SaneGiyu & School Nurse reader. It’s one of those cliches where reader and giyu actually get along really well so Sanemi “bullies” both of them instead of just Giyu. One day Sanemi finds the two of them sitting on the bleachers eating lunch and decides to be his usual self and starts taunting them. They go back and forth for a while and then eventually Reader says something and Sanemi replies back with “oh fuck me” — in turn, reader says “you wish”. And then like, don’t ask me how but Giyu and Reader give Sanemi a blow job under the bleachers… like at the same time. They both be licking and sucking on him at the same time, making out with his dick in the middle fr.
AHAHA anyways that’s my horny thought for the week adieu~
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nno-user · 9 months
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Fun fact: I have severe arachnophobia.
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[ Genya + Sanemi ]
bonus:
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yuki2sksksk · 10 months
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No context for this sneak peek of future chapter in my fanfic
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Yes, that's Kaburamaru
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wavy-arms · 4 months
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Help, please, I'm dying! 🤣 In one of the Demon Slayer light novel "Kimetsu Academy" chapters, it's mentioned that they once did a school-wide survey to find out who everyone's favorite teachers were. Rengoku Kyōjurō was voted the most popular teacher in the school (because of course), but just look at what some of the survey participants said (direct quotes):
"I hope he's always so young, hot, and strong."
"Those muscular arms bursting from the rolled-up sleeves of his button-up shirt slay me."
"I want to be the pin on his necktie."
These kids need to calm down! 🤣 Out here in broad daylight, for everyone to see, in a 9 AM history class... 😭
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solqau · 1 year
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imagine that immediately after this sanemi and inosuke start slamming chairs over each others heads again. the truce holds true only when there is another mind to be tarnished with hatred and disdain
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capobegone · 4 months
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Unhinged Kimetsu Academy Headcanons
-Muzan and Kagaya are cousins. They despise each other. They are forced to be civil when the extended family gets together around the holidays, and have an unspoken agreement that they have to pretend to get along for the sake of their relatives. Kagaya is much better at this than Muzan. Amane holds her tongue, but she and Kagaya talk mad shit in the car on the way home.
-Mitsuri is going to art school, and desperately wants to student-teach in Tengen’s art class. He always refuses, mainly out of a very warranted fear that his students will like her better than him. 
-When Kyojuro’s hearing is having an especially bad day, he can really struggle to speak to Obanai, who is soft spoken and wears a mask, so Kyojuro cannot read his lips. They will get stuck in loops of “what? Sorry, what?”, and Kyojuro feels bad about making Obanai take his mask off, so sometimes he’ll ask Obanai to write things down or just sign to him instead.
-When it gets especially cold outside, Tanjiro will force Inosuke to accept his coat by yammering about how much he appreciated him and how sad he would be if Inosuke caught a cold. If he gets flustered and giddy enough, Inosuke will agree to wear the coat so Tanjiro will be happy.
-During Zenitsu’s first week at the academy, he referred to the Ubuyashikis as “Beauty and the Beast”, and was overheard by Amane. Upon reporting this to Kagaya, she was shocked to find that instead of calling for discipline, Kagaya laughed his ass off for ten minutes straight and immediately adopted the nicknames. To this day, he still calls her Beauty when trying to tease her, and they have matching keychains of the enchanted rose on their work bags.
-Because he is polite, respectful, and capable of beating a grown man’s ass into the pavement if needed, many girls will approach Hakuji for protection if they are scared to walk home alone. One time he escorted Nezuko home when Tanjiro had a doctor’s appointment, and Kie rewarded him with enough bread to last him and Koyuki a week.
-Hakuji is mortified by the way he used to harass Kyojuro for a fight as a middle schooler. After marrying Koyuki, he has cleaned up his ways and become quite the gentleman, and he copes by lying to himself that the teachers have forgotten all about it. Unbeknownst to him, Kyojuro is quite excited for Hakuji to graduate so they can finally have a good old spar between martial artists.
-The Ubuyashikis are fully aware that Nakime is a spy for Kibutsuji. Kagaya lets her stay, because she has never once uncovered anything remotely useful, and he knows that she’s just a bit down on her luck and looking for a place to belong. He has faith that someday she’ll realize the error of her ways and abandon Muzan’s regime of terror. Amane is not convinced, and actively takes any chance she can get to thwart Nakime’s casual espionage.
-Tengen loves to watch anime, being the art nerd and flashy bastard that he is. His favorite is Jojo’s Bizzare Adventure, and he often tries to peer pressure Kyojuro into watching it. Kyojuro tends to have a hard time following what on earth is happening in that show, but he does enjoy some of the more tame ones.
-Following the Halloween festival, Kokushibo developed a casual interest in cooking. He’s gotten quite good with a bit of practice. Rumor has it that he makes an extremely good curry, and it’s become Yoriichi’s favorite.
y’all I have so many thoughts about this lmfaooo somebody SEDATE ME
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