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imagineanime2022 · 1 year
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Water Hashira's Protector
Giyu Tomiyoka X Reader
Word Count: 767
Requested: Anon
Request: Tomioka Giyuu from demon slayer x s/o reader who's serious and chill like him but he's always hugging on to Giyuu, wrapping an arm around his waist, and defending him from the other Hashira?
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You had been friends with Giyu since you were young, he’d always been the quiet type and it became apparent to you that he wasn’t as socially smart as you'd first think so you made it your job to look after him when he needed it. You trained with him and passed the exam the same as him, at the time the position of Hashira was offered to both of you under the guise that you would both fight for it but you gave to him instead, you had never really wanted the position in the first place. When it came down to it you could have been whatever you wanted, you just decided to follow Giyu into the life of a demon slayer, well more aptly you decided to follow Giyu.
You were a little more aggressive than Giyu where he’s described as the gentle flow of a river, you're probably the turbulent undercurrent, they are lured in by Giyu and taken out by you. That’s not to say that Giyu isn’t good at what he does because he is but that was only when it came to demons, when humans were the ones that insulted or attacked him he became a little more reserved.
The Hashira were the worst for this, they all seemed to gang up on him or just talk behind his back so that was when you turned your anger on them, you could hold your own against them in a fight and they all seemed to forget that but you never did.
It was yet another meeting that the master had allowed you to attend due to the unique way that you and Giyu operated, the meeting itself went by without any issues but it was what happened after that caused issue, as they gathered together in a group while Giyu stood off to the otherside. “Hey Giyu!” Sanemi called over, you glanced at him out of the side of your eye but didn’t move from your place draped over him, your arm wrapped around his waist while your chin rested on your shoulder. “Yes?” He asked. “What’s with the weird fashion sense?” He asked, you tensed immediately, as your head snapped towards him. “Mind your own business.” You ordered as you looked at him. “How dare you-!?” “Don’t forget that I have the same chance of ending you as you do ending me.” You reminded him. “You think?” He asked drawing his sword. “Are you seriously violating the master's rules in his own home?” You asked detaching yourself from Giyu to step in front of him instead. “(Y/N) stop.” Giyu ordered tugging at your sleeve. “I’ll stop when he puts the sword away.” You promised. “Sanemi, is this necessary?” Shinbu asked. “These two need to be taught a lesson!” He pointed the sword inches from your face, you lifted your hand knocking the sword away from your face. “You really need a sword to do that?” You asked, he grit his teeth and stepped closer finally sheathing the sword. “Just wait until there’s no one around to protect you.” He said. “Until next time Wind Hashira.” You bowed before turning away from him.
Later that evening you were sitting with Giyu, you were eating “why do you do that?” He asked suddenly. “What?” You asked looking at your food and then touching your face to see if there was something on your face. “Fight everyone.” He added and your eyes widened in realisation as you looked at him and shrugged. “I want to protect you, you're my boyfriend after all, I’m not just going to stand there and listen to them question you about something that is close to your heart, you shouldn’t have to tell them if you don’t want to.” You explained. “What if I did?” He asked. “Did you?” You asked. “I…” “You want to tell them because you think that they will like you better but that’s not the case, I promise you if you told that story it would not change anything, just promise me if you decide to tell them about that or anything else you do it because you trust them rather than you want them to like you.” You pleaded. “I don’t need them to like me when I have you.” He said and you leaned over and pressed a kiss to his cheek. “Good then eat up I’m sure they’ll send us out soon.” You reminded him and he nodded going back to his food as you looked at the sky waiting for the crows to call you to action.
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themainreactor · 5 months
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"Would you care to be my lover?"
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In which, Giyuu almost dies and is afraid to rest without knowing whether or not you would still love him if he passed away. He doesn't want you to forget him and he wants you to know that he loves you more than he thought he ever could.
Giyu didn't think that he was afraid to die
He never had been.
After all, it was just the natural order of things to die was it not?
So what was the point in trying to avoid it?
At least that's what he had kept telling himself. But ever since he met you... It's been rather difficult to understand anything in a reasonable light.
He also fell for you the moment that he set his eyes on you. Of course he didn't know that, but he found out later.
You were a Hashira and you kept yourself so undetected that barely anyone even knew you.
When he first noticed you, his intention weren't to be rude when he had asked who you were.
For some reason, he was desperate to know who you were, like it was something he needed.
He only received a small smile and later he realized that you had been a hashira for almost ten years.
You had been a hashira before he was even a demon slayer.
Apparently you didn't mind that he didn't know, or that he was the only Hashira to know you were alive at the moment.
Apparently this had happened multiple times where you would be in a room with everyone else and listen in without actually conversing or interacting with the others.
Apparently you literally stood next to him every single meeting with the master and he hadn't even noticed once.
But how? You were always there so how come he didn't feel any sort of familiarity around you?
He felt almost guilty, he didn't know what to do.
And yet here he was, watching as you sat down under a tree at your estate. You were just closing your eyes in quiet, nostalgic peace. He was still so confused and intrigued at the same time.
He had even asked the other Hashira and demon slayers, trying to figure more about you only get answers of 'who are you talking about?' Or 'I don't know'.
Shinobu of course had to make fun of him for such pretending, after all, it didn't seem like you were even a real person.
So no one believed that there was another Hashira, and Giyu didn't bother anyone about it.
Except for the master.
The master knew who you were, thank goodness, it made Giyu feel less stupid. He seemed happy about hearing your name come from a hashira and he seemed proud of Giyu for noticing in the first place.
You were a very quiet and reserved person, yet your fighting style involved words.
Basically, your breathing technique helped you tap into frequency, which in turn, gave you the power to control frequency and what people heard.
So technically, you had been staying undetected on purpose, using the breathing style to control the frequency your own body gave off.
Although, you must have slipped up when Giyuu actually noticed you, you wonder how that happened.
Giyu's still baffled about your existence and has no idea what to do about it.
"Try and get close to her, she is a stoic and indifferent person like you. However, she has no one to talk to besides me and she doesn't like to burden people. She denies it but she needs to find a companion and you happen to be the first hashira to notice her."
Those were the words of his master, Kagaya Ubuyashiki. But the question was, how was he supposed to be around you if you were like him?
Even he knew how hard it was to be around himself so how much harder would it be to be around you, especially if you didn't want anyone around you to begin with?
It's not like that was going to stop him though. Whether the master had told him to talk to you didn't matter because he would have done it anyway.
"Hello..." Giyu greeted you, feeling uneasy as he approached you. All he did in that moment was stand in front of you like a lost dog.
You were pretty sure that he would have forgotten you in due time but instead he had decided to talk to you again. It was cute.
Maybe you could afford to indulge him.
"Hi." You plainly replied, watching as Giyu decided to sit next to you under the tree. Giyu seemed nervous, like he didn't want to make a bad impression but at the same time he looked like he would smack you if you insulted him.
What a strange look to such a young man.
"So... How was your day?" He asks, looking ahead of him and trying to control his breathing. He didn't like how strange he felt, but he wasn't sure if it was from your breathing technique or from him being so nervous.
"My day was fine... How about yours?"
"Good... My day was good." Giyu continues, not really sure what else to say. This was a good way to start a conversation right?
"Good, that's nice."
"Yes... Well... Your hair looks nice." He's being very gentlemanly he thinks, that is a good thing when talking to women right?
"... Thank you..."
"You're welcome."
Damn, you weren't making this easy for him. You felt like such a kind and gentle person and he didn't understand why you wouldn't want to be seen.
Then again, people had their choices and he respected that, however he wanted to get to know you without feeling like he was being so pushy.
"Why are you like this?" Giyu questions, finally looking at you with a straight face only to receive a confused glare from you.
"Pardon?"
Crap, he didn't mean to offend you.
"Sorry... I just mean... Well... Why do you hide yourself from everyone else?"
"... Oh." Was all you said, not answering his question for some time before looking up at the sky.
"I don't like to cry."
Now you just confused him even more than before.
"... Cry? What do you mean?" He asks, keeping his gaze on your face. You look very pretty to him and he wonders how he hadn't seen you before even with your breathing technique.
"I don't want to get too close to people and have them die because I wasn't strong enough." You start, making eye contact with him in hopes he would understand.
"I don't want anyone to have to cry when I die either. Death only brings pain and familiarity only breeds contempt. So I guess you can say that I am running from reality."
"So you would rather have someone not know you existed so that they don't cry about your death?" Giyu asks, feeling less confused but more sad. He had thought about stuff like this very little but clearly you thought about it all the time.
"Yes, I don't like to cry."
For quite some time, the two of you stay quiet, just sitting under the tree and enjoying the silence. Of course you were enjoying the silence, Giyu thought you were crazy.
As much as Giyu had taken a liking to you in such a short amount of time, Giyu couldn't decide whether or not to label you as a psychopath, depressed or a high functioning sociopath.
You were willing to disappear for yourself and others as if you weren't alive. And yet, he didn't understand why you would avoid the inevitable.
"Do you not have anyone?"
"I have our master..." You comment, smiling at the thought of Kagaya since he was someone who had allowed you to be where you were today. He was like a father to you.
"Anyone else?"
"... No."
Giyu stayed quiet again, thinking of something before sighing and standing up.
"Let me then."
"... What?" You ask, confused at what he said.
"Let me be that other person."
You watch him as he stands his ground, clearly serious about what he said. He wants to be around you, to make sure you're okay and he could care less whether it was selfless or selfish of him to ask.
"Why? You don't know me."
"I want to know you... Here."
Giyu pulls out a few questionable things from his mismatched haori, he seemed to be looking for something specific and it was making you slightly nervous since he shouldn't really be carrying a bunch of... Rope. Why did he have that much rope?
Finally he pulls out a small ribbon and starts tying it around his wrist, why? You have no damn clue.
"Whenever you enter a room that I'm in, you should pull on this, that way I know you're there." He starts, grabbing his other items including the rope and placing them back in his haori.
"Why?" You ask, scratching the back of your head in slight annoyance. You didn't want him to try so hard, otherwise he wouldn't forget about you.
"Because I want to know when you're around me so I can be your acquaintance."
"You don't have to worry, I don't feel lonely or anything like that."
"That's fine, I just want to know when you're there."
"But-"
"I insist... I will not try to fix you nor will I make you cry, but I would like to at least be a companion for you to talk to."
For some reason his words made you feel warm, like he meant them. You didn't know why he wanted that, but it was sweet and scary at the same time.
You weren't sure if you liked it or not but as far as you were concerned, this was something that you shouldn't allow.
After all, he might die and then you might end up crying.
Or the other way around... You don't want him to cry because of you.
Then again.
Maybe you could afford to indulge him a little bit longer.
What's the harm in that when he would eventually forget you anyway?
"Okay."
"Alright then."
This went on for months, you pulling on that stupid ribbon like he asked you to so that he would know you were there.
The two of you have now become acquainted and maybe even close to friends. However you don't know what to do with yourself.
You taught him things about you, your breathing technique and the way you fought while Giyu taught you about his own and even a bit of his past.
You felt stupid and you didn't like the unfamiliar feeling of getting so close to someone like you have with Giyu. You didn't like the feeling you had when you thought about him.
You didn't like it...
You hated it...
You hated it so much...
But you liked it at the same time...
Oh, how you loved it, but that's what scared you the most.
Because if you loved it, that would mean that you loved him.
He was supposed to forget you but he didn't, you just ended up coming on his mind more often.
Eventually you got used to it and even felt more comfortable about it. Eventually he didn't even need you to pull the ribbon for him to know you were in the room.
But he still wore the tiny, red cloth. A stupid ribbon that made your heart flutter every time you saw it.
It seemed like he could faintly feel the change when you were around.
You still didn't like it and yet you felt very special to have someone like Giyu care enough about wanting to know you.
Why couldn't you make up your damn mind?
Not only that, if you think you're the one having a hard time with this, take an actual look at Giyu for once in your life.
He's always gentle around you and yet his hands get all sweaty and he clams up. He doesn't remember feeling this way around you before, he just remembers being nervous, not sweaty and lightheaded. He doesn't remember getting vivid fascinations of you in his mind.
He can't tell if it's the feeling of just doing a drug or of absolute distress. He likes being around you but he's so nervous at the same time. He can't help but act differently around you than the other Hashira. He wanted to desperately kiss you and he had never wanted to kiss anyone else before.
It was almost as if he had a crush on you but there was no way to determine that. Even with all the scrolls he read on the topic in hopes to explain what he was feeling.
He didn't like this feeling of his chest tightening and his face brightening up. Most of the Hashira could even see the change in Giyu, how he looked more happy, even with his neutral face.
What made it worse was the thoughts he had about you. His frantic fantasies about you being closer to him, being with him in ways he wouldn't utter. He prayed that this was just love and not lust but he couldn't tell.
He had even tried to talk to Kagaya about it, but he had just dismissed him with a laugh, saying that he would get used to it over time and that it was an experience to try and keep.
And Giyu had to make it worse by being bold one day and kissing your cheek after you had come back from the Swordsmith village.
That was a fun and welcoming surprise for you which only clarified how you felt about him. Unfortunately it made Giyu want to hide in a corner for the rest of his life right after.
This is why no one likes him he's sure, he's weird and thinks things that he shouldn't about other women. Then again, he's never thought about it with another woman besides you.
Everyone was sure that he was a lonely weirdo that wouldn't find anyone. Maybe he would.
Mitsuri, Rengoku and Uzui are sure he is in love even though they didn't know who it was. Sanemi and Obanai just think he's high, either way he likes it.
He likes it...
He's sure he likes it...
He likes it so much.... Maybe too much
But he doesn't at the same time...
He loves it, but that's what scares him...
It scares him because that would mean that he has fallen for you.
He has fallen for you hard.
He loves you.
The two of you fell in love too fast and now you might as well start courting.
I mean, what else are you going to do?
The real problem was the fact that you didn't want to be emotional and Giyu didn't want to cause you pain if anything were to happen.
Yet he couldn't help himself when he wanted to be around you. It made him feel alive and he wasn't sure what to do.
So that's how he finds himself almost a year later.
He's in fear of his life because he almost died on a mission and the impending love he had for you about to explode his heart wasn't helping either.
All he knew is that he had to get to you, he had to tell you everything. Whether or not he ruined the relationship or was healed yet.
He fought against the Kakushi to get out of the butterfly mansion, not caring if he would hurt himself more.
Aoi tried to stop him and he wasn't trying to be rude, he was just a man on a mission and the fact of the matter is that he could care less.
He even scared Shinobu when she watched him walk out of the mansion. She tried to tell him to rest but if she was being honest, there was no real point in trying when he was moving so fast.
When Giyu finally found you standing outside and looking at the red, cloud-filled sunset, he tried to give a small smile but even that couldn't mask the weariness that showed on his face.
Despite how tired he was, he wanted to see you first, before even allowing himself to rest. He wouldn't rest, not yet.
It seemed that his feelings for you were so strong that even the exhaustion and pain he had just experienced wouldn't stand in the way of confirming something that he desperately needed to know.
"Giyu? Aren't you supposed to be healing at the butterfly mansion?" You ask in surprise as you watch him walk towards him. You were nervous cause here he was, trying to walk around in your house like a normal person.
Not that Giyu wasn't strong because he was and you loved seeing him when he was around, but he needed his rest and he deserved it.
You had listened into a conversation that Gyomei was having with Mitsuri. He was saying that Giyu was going to be taken to the butterfly mansion for healing even though he could still stand and walk around when the clean up crew found him.
Giyu was taken back by your concern, but he quickly hid it behind his usual calm demeanor. It seemed out of character for him to show any kind of vulnerability. Not that he wasn't going to show it eventually.
"I was at the butterfly mansion for healing, but I wanted to see you first, and check on you." His voice was slightly hoarse from the amount of screaming he probably did on his mission.
"How have you been? Are you doing alright?" Giyu inquired, hoping to see some sign of affection from you.
"I'm fine, thank you." You responded with a small smile, flattered that he wanted to check on you to make sure that you were okay. The funny thing was the fact that he was the one that almost died.
"You shouldn't be walking around like this when you're injured." You continued, standing still for a moment before looking at his hand.
Hesitantly, you softly grab a hold of his hand and meticulously massaging his palm. Your thought was that would make him feel better.
As far as he was concerned, all the heat in his body went straight to his... Cock?
Lord have mercy. No way in hell was Giyu going to even allow that to interfere with anything, at least not yet.
Giyu didn't expect you to be so gentle with him, yet he welcomed the gesture. He always kept others at arm's length, but with you, he couldn't help but find himself comfortable enough with your touched.
That’s probably why he suddenly got all hard.
He smiled at your concern, not yet accepting that he could be this vulnerable and dependent.
"I'm okay, it's really nothing." Giyu said, trying to downplay the seriousness of his mission.
"I'm just glad you're alright." He whispered softly.
You nodded your head, not looking at him and keeping your gaze focused on his hand. You knew that he was lying and not only was he injured, he was so stressed out that you could feel it in his hands and arms.
"You must be tired." Was all you said as you started to massage his fingers and then slowly up his arm. You felt bad for him since he looked so tired and the fact that he wanted to see you in this state was almost romantic. It was definitely cute.
Giyu's pride wouldn't allow him to accept any help, but he also knew that deep down he needed your comfort and reassurance. As you continued to massage his hands and arm, he found himself wanting to return the gesture.
When he finally looked at you, he found it hard to speak. The expression on your face made him feel butterflies in his stomach. In that moment, he could only think of how lucky he was to know such a lovely woman. As he looked up at you, he gently pulled you closer.
He's so glad that you slipped up on your breathing technique, otherwise he still wouldn't know you.
"I don't feel so tired anymore." He whispered, clearly knowing what to do even though he had no clue what to do. This must have all been from instinct because he had no experience in this.
"No?" You ask him, allowing him to pull you closer to him. Whether it was an attempt for a hug or something more you didn't know but you felt comfortable. Although you had a feeling he was trying to initiate something.
"Why aren't you tired anymore?" You continue, being just as gentle with his other hand as you were with the last one you massaged.
Giyu pulled you even closer, his face just inches away from yours. A small but tired smile spread across his lips as he began to answer your question.
"Because you're here, and I want to stop beating around the bush."
He looked into your eyes with an intensity that seemed almost animalistic. He wanted to show you how special you were to him, and what better way than to express it physically.
He was going to love on you... Not like that though, he was just going to kiss you until you yell at him to stop.
At least, in his mind it seemed like a good idea, although it may have just been from your physical touch but he was absolutely sure he loved you.
"... Well have you eaten anything recently?" You ask as he slowly buried his head in the crook of your neck.
You felt flattered, you felt more than flattered. You and Giyu both had been courting in a way and it was quite obvious that the two of you liked each other. Even so, you didn't really know what else to do.
Giyu nuzzled your neck before answering you, his words mixed with soft chuckles of affection.
"No, I haven't had anything to eat yet." He admitted.
"You should eat."
"I'll eat later, it can wait."
You both had been so busy with Hashira work and beating around the bush that romance had been pushed to the side. Now that the two of you had time, it was time that you both dealt with your feelings. He wasn't going to let you go without at least talking to you about how he felt.
"I was worried I wouldn't make it back... I was... I was so scared" Giyu confessed, his head still resting on your shoulder. "But I... I very much like you, I think... That I love you. So I wanted to come back to tell you that."
"... You... Do you really love me?" You ask, wanting to hear him say it again. Maybe you should have paid more attention to your mother when she said that you'll experience a love like this.
"Yes... I believe I love you more than anything, and I was scared of leaving without you knowing that. I don't know why, but I thought of you and I was so scared... I didn't know what to do, I know I love you."
"... Thank you." You respond, placing your hand on top of his head as Giyu kisses your cheek. He had kissed you once but hadn't given you a kiss since then.
"I missed you, I was hoping that you would be okay so that I could see you again." You comment with a small but warm smile. Even though you could be naive sometimes, clearly he was confessing to you. "I... I love you too... Maybe I should have said that sooner."
As the moment became more intimate, Giyu knew that he couldn't handle not kissing you anymore.
Looking up at you with eyes that were full of affection and adoration, he moved his face up to touch yours. Your lips made contact with each other as Giyu's hand moved behind your head, his thumb slowly caressing you.
He was sure that he loved you, it couldn't be just lust because if it was, he wouldn't have thought about you when he almost encountered his death bed.
"Thank you for always being there for me." Giyu whispered as he lost himself in a moment that he had never felt before.
Giyu was feeling dumb, filled with color and emotion while you happened to be hyper aware. Maybe this was a good thing, a small amount of love could go a long way in a short amount of time.
"You're welcome." You mumbled, letting Giyu kiss your forehead before giving you a small kiss on your nose.
Heck, he could marry you right now and he wouldn't mind. In fact, he would love that.
You leaned in, kissing him and not knowing where to put your hands before finally deciding to let them hold onto Giyu's haori
Giyu had no time to feel lightheaded and embarrassed, he wasn't prepared but he wasn't going to hold off.
He loved you, and he knew that. He also knew that you must have loved him if you had kissed him back. The two of you weren't acquaintances or friends anymore.
He would be so happy if you would care to be his lover and maybe in the future, his wife.
...
"We'll be prepared, I'm sure since-" Tanjiro quickly stopped, looking at the sight of Giyu and a woman he did not recognize.
It was very cute and Tanjiro couldn't help but smile at the lovingness that Giyu seemed to show the female.
Tanjiro would have left to give the couple privacy if he hadn't been walking with both Muichiro and Genya.
"Who is that?" Muichiro asks, gazing at the woman while trying his absolute best not to smile at the romantic sight.
"Whatever, let's just go!" Genya yells, clearly embarrassed by the whole thing.
"Shh! Don't yell Genya!"
"It seems like a beautiful demon slayer has caught the attention of a Water Hashira." Muichiro starts, pretending to be the invisible narrator in some unknown story while being way too flamboyant.
"Seriously?"
"Oh c'mon Genya, have some fun."
"Let's give the two some privacy." Tanjiro comments, chuckling as the three of them walk off.
Tanjiro and the rest were apparently wrong. It seemed like Giyu wouldn't be alone for the rest of his life, and Tanjiro was happy for him.
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heyiwrotesomethings · 5 months
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I know this is probably a reach to ask but I’d love to see a Giyuu x Male Reader where Shinobu tries to help set them up but Giyuu keeps fumbling please
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Giyuu Tomioka x He/Him Reader
A/N: Shinobu for best friend award. Here you go, hope you enjoy it! Word Count: 4,794
“That mission was exceedingly simple, don’t you think, Tomioka-san?” Shinobu flicked the demon blood off of her sword and sheathed it, turning to Giyuu who stood with his back mostly towards her looking as broody as always. “I think you could’ve been just fine on your own, then I could have stayed home. No offense, but I have more important things to do than you do, you understand.”
Giyuu inhaled deeply through his nose and gave Shinobu his famous thousand yard stare, but she was not phased in the slightest, falling in step beside him when he started walking off without her.
“Well, the night is still young and it feels like it’s been forever since I’ve gotten to talk to a brick wall so let’s go eat somewhere in town. I know you never go out, so you have plenty of money to pay for the both of us, right?” Shinobu half teased. She had treated Mitsuri the day before and her wallet was going to be a little light until her next payday. Not that she was ever actually strapped for cash, however.
While they made the trek back into town, Giyuu let Shinobu talk his ear off, sometimes even acknowledging whatever she said with one word answers or grunts of indifference. He wasn’t feeling conversation even more than usual. He had been having trouble sleeping again. Imposter syndrome was a bitch.
And though Shinobu was ribbing him pretty good at present, he was appreciative of her presence. It made it hard for his brain to travel down certain trails of thought that he didn’t want to go down.
“Ooo, I’ve never been here before.”
Giyuu looked up at the building Shinobu stopped in front of and froze. It was an ordinary restaurant for the most part, but they did boast a few western style cuisine for the more adventurous. How did Giyuu know this? It wasn’t from the eye-catching signs, no, he had aimlessly wandered in after a tough mission a few months ago. One of the best meals of his life. So warm and comforting and…
He could not bring himself to go back in there, not after last time.
“Let’s try this place out!”
Shinobu began dragging Giyuu in, but he dug in his heels, making Shinobu turn back to look at him with eyebrows slightly arched. Though he was bigger than her, he often let Shinobu drag him around like a limp doll, so to plant himself now was exceedingly odd and of course Shinobu wasn’t going to let it go.
“What’s this about, Tomioka-san?” Shinobu nudged his foot with hers. “Did you forget how to walk?”
“It’s crowded.” Giyuu argued, saying the first excuse that came to mind.
Shinobu looked back into the open door of the shop, seeing maybe five patrons tops and the soft noise made it even more evident that it was anything but crowded.
“It’s an off meal time, most people don’t eat this late. The only logical explanation for you thinking there are so many people must be that you are so hungry that your vision is blurring. You must be starving, Tomioka-san.” Shinobu pulls him harder, trying to get him to budge, “Come on, Tomioka-san, don’t be so stubborn!”
“We can go to the same place we always go when we’re in this district.”
“You have to start broadening your horizons!” Shinobu countered, not giving up. “Open yourself up to new experiences!”
They stood in front of the restaurant playing tug of war until someone approached them from behind.
“Giyuu! Long time no see!”
Both Shinobu and Giyuu’s heads swiveled to look behind them, finding a young man with a bright smile and a crate full of potatoes in his arms.
“And you even brought a friend, thanks for the business.” He winked, walking past them towards the warm light of the restaurant. He turned back to them slightly to flick his head towards the entryway, motioning for them to follow, “come on in, I’ll take really good care of you.”
“Ohhhh…” Shinobu’s lips spread into a small, impish grin and her eyes danced with mischief as she looked between Giyuu and the doorway the other man had just gone through.
“Don’t.” Giyuu warned, actually managing to deliver the word with a bit of aggression. “Don’t say a word.”
Shinobu put her hands up in mock defense. “My lips are sealed. Let’s go have a nice meal, okay? That kind man is expecting us after all. It would be very rude to turn tail and leave now.”
Giyuu bit his inner cheek and reluctantly followed Shinobu inside. His heart lurched uncomfortably in his chest seeing the other man’s bright smile once he dropped the potato crate off at the kitchen and came back to seat them.
The man rattled off the menu and offered to get them drinks, giving Shinobu his name when she asked.
“He’s nice.” Shinobu commented when (Y/n) walked off to get their drinks. “I think he’d be good for you. At the very least he would balance out your perpetual gloom.”
“You’re reading this all wrong.” Giyuu muttered.
“Mmmm, Nope. I could see you wandering into a restaurant on your own once in a blue moon, but to have come into one often enough that the staff would know your name is no coincidence. Even you can’t get in your own way enough to stay away from someone you really, really like it would seem.” Shinobu teased.
“Just drop it, will you?” Giyuu groaned. “It’s not going to happen.”
“Not with that attitude. Unless you already tested the waters, which I know you didn’t.”
“Can you not make this any worse for me than it already is?”
“Oh please—“
“And here is your tea, fresh and hot!” (Y/n) startled them both with his appearance. “Have you decided on what you’d like to eat?”
“I’d like to try the potato and cabbage croquettes, please.” Shinobu answered.
“Great choice,” (Y/n) nodded and then turned his attention to Giyuu. Shinobu swore she saw his smile get a little bigger as he did, “and salmon daikon for you, Giyuu? I hope you don’t mind, I was so sure you’d ask for it, that I already asked the chef to prepare it for you.”
Shinobu gave Giyuu an intrigued side-eyed glance, which Giyuu did his best to ignore.
“Thank you.” He mumbled in reply, head bowed.
“It’s my pleasure.” (Y/n) grinned, “Glad to have you back after so long. I hope Kochou-san can convince you to come around more often, so we’ll put extra care into those croquettes too of course.” He winked.
“My, thank you!” Shinobu pressed her hands together, “I’ll certainly hold up my end of the bargain if you hold up yours.” Her eyes twinkled, cementing Giyuu’s concern that Shinobu was about to meddle with his non-existent love life yet again.
“Great! I’ll get the order in right away.” (Y/n) weaved around the tables towards the kitchen, periodically turning back so he could glance back at Giyuu. He was looking forward to seeing those gloomy eyes light up when the flavorful salmon the chef was preparing met his taste buds. His heart skipped a beat when Giyuu’s eyes were still trained on him from across the room. When he turned for the last time upon reaching the kitchen. He waved his fingers coyly, before disappearing inside.
“You’ve been holding out on me again, Tomioka-san.” Shinobu teased.
“Drop it, Kochou.” Giyuu warned lucklusterly.
“I think not,” she shook her head, “he seems nice, more than that, he’s definitely interested in you. Ask him out!”
Giyuu inhaled deeply through his nose, “I tried last time I was here, it was a disaster.”
“Of that I am certain, but how did you mess it up this time?” She asked.
“So you can remind me about it every time I see you? No.”
“Fair point, but whatever you did clearly wasn’t as awful as you thought it was because he nearly bumped into three tables to glance back at you just now.”
“He’s probably just marveling at the audacity I have to come back here.” He sank in his seat.
Shinobu sighed, “That is not the face he was making, and you know it. I don’t know how you think you messed it up before, but I’m here now and if I have to hold your hand through this as I already have to do so often, then so be it.”
“Don’t.”
“Yoo-hoo, (Y/n)-san!” Shinobu called once she noticed him come back through the kitchen door. “If you aren’t too busy, you should sit with us, catch up with Tomioka-san.”
“You don’t have t—“ Giyuu was cut short by both (Y/n)’s reply as well as Shinobu stomping none too gently on his toes.
“Sounds great! Just let me take care of these guys first and I’ll be right over.” His voice was brimming with genuine excitement.
“What are you doing?” Giyuu hissed as soon as (Y/n) was preoccupied with the other table.
“Setting you up. Giving you something else to focus on instead of your moping. Come on, it won’t kill you to socialize a bit at least, and I know you could use the practice.”
“What am I doing with you right now? Isn’t that enough?”
“It hardly counts when I have to do ninety-eight percent of the effort in maintaining communication, Tomioka-san. Now look a little more friendly, he’s coming over.”
Giyuu managed a half smile that looked more like a grimace and Shinobu stepped on his foot again.
“You look like a serial killer when you smile like that. Just act like yourself, but also approachable.”
“You’re asking for two very conflicting things.”
Shinobu stepped on his foot again and (Y/n) made it over to their table and took a seat.
“So!” He clapped his hands together, “How have you been doing, Giyuu?”
“Fine.”
Shinobu gave him a sharp smile.
“And… how about you?”
“Been pretty good!” He replied cheerfully. “It can get pretty slow at times though, especially night shift, but I like the night shift.”
“What do you like about it?” Giyuu asked, mildly curious.
“Well,” (Y/n)’s eyes glinted and his smile tugged a little further on one side, “because… when you do come by, it’s only ever been at night and I’d hate to miss you.”
Though his expression remained largely impassive, Giyuu’s heart convulsed and against the negative little voice within his head’s wishes, a little part of him was beginning to think he hadn’t been as awkward the last time he as he thought he was. Maybe he actually did have a chance.
“What a sweet sentiment!” Shinobu spoke up before Giyuu’s dumbfounded silence could get too awkward. “Very charming, isn’t he, Tomioka-san?”
“…sure.”
Giyuu was ready for Shinobu’s foot this time and blocked, but didn’t have time to counter the fist that thwacked his knee and he winced, but fortunately (Y/n) only chuckled at his lackluster response.
“So chill, that’s one of the things that I like about you.” (Y/n) drummed his fingers against the table, seemingly debating for a moment whether or not to ask something, but he bit the bullet and put it out there. “So um, Kochou-san, how long have you and Giyuu known each other?“
“Oh, I’ve suffered through knowing Tomioka-san for some time now. We work together you know, it’s quite tiring. How glad I am that I don’t have to spend anymore time with him than that.” She said, making sure to let (Y/n) know that she and Giyuu weren’t dating in the most unnecessarily harsh way. “In other words, I’m his best friend!” She beamed, sweetly. What a way to cushion the blow.
“Oh, haha, seems like he’s lucky to have you.” (Y/n) chuckled, rubbing the back of his neck. “If you need help Giyuu, just blink twice.”
“Thanks.” Giyuu spoke with a trace amount of warmth in his tone.
“Just some friendly ribbing, no one needs to worry.” Shinobu assured, putting her hands up in mock defense. But Giyuu’s foot would day otherwise. “How about you tell us more about yourself, (Y/n)-san.”
Shinobu’s love could be harsh, but she was being one hell of a wingman. She filled the dead air, kept the conversation moving, pointed out similarities between the two and would prompt Giyuu to tell certain stories relating to the topics that were brought up. Things were going very well.
(Y/n) left for a little bit to take care of a couple of tables and retrieve their food from the kitchen, giving Shinobu and Giyuu time to regroup.
“What did I tell you, Tomioka-san? This is all going quite well, hm?” Shinobu grinned.
Giyuu took in a deep breath, than exhaled audibly, nodding his head once“…it is. Surprisingly, it is.”
“Wonderful!” She pats him on the back, “Then I’ll leave the rest to you!”
“Huh?”
“(Y/n)-san can have the croquettes I ordered. I’m sure I’ll have the opportunity to try them again sometime soon. Enjoy the rest of your night, Tomioka-san!”
“Kochou—“
She was gone on a breeze, leaving Giyuu’s hand frozen midair with nothing to grab. Giyuu felt a sense of dread wash over him, his security blanket was gone, he had to get out of here—
“And here we are, salmon daikon and potato cabbage croquettes.” (Y/n) slid the dishes onto the table, smiling, then titled his head to the side when he noticed Shinobu was no longer at the table. “Where did Kochou-san go?”
Giyuu opened his mouth, but he couldn’t seem to get any words out. He was ruining it again. Why did Shinobu have to ditch him? It had been going so well—
“Hey,” (Y/n) put his hand on top of Giyuu’s, making him jolt and meet his warm, concerned eyes, “you okay?”
Giyuu took a couple deep breaths and slowly nodded his head, (Y/n) gave his hand a slight squeeze that made Giyuu’s touch-starved heart quake. For better or for worse, he let go soon after, but then took the seat that had been Shinobu’s beside Giyuu.
“I think I get it. Well, you don’t have to worry about it. I’m not a scary guy, right?” He asked.
Honestly, in this situation, Giyuu would be less scared fighting demons. However, he managed another quick nod. He found his nerves about the situation to be pitiful, but he couldn’t help it. He was also pissed at Shinobu for slipping away to make him handle this on his own. She was such a hypocrite, trying to set him up with someone every so often only for her to slip off to her lab by herself. She was just as romantically challenged as he was, just in a different way. If Giyuu had the courage to flip the tables on Shinobu, he would in a second. That’s probably why she pulled things like this, because she new he wouldn’t know how to begin to give her a taste of her own medicine.
It was a shame, Giyuu really like this guy, but without Shinobu to pick up the slack, it was only a matter of time before (Y/n) realized he was wasting his time.
“Welp, somebody’s gotta eat these. The chef will be disappointed if they go to waste.” (Y/n) took one for himself and offered another to Giyuu. “I know you’re all about the salmon, but wanna try one?”
Giyuu gripped his knee hard, blunt fingernails digging into the tough fabric of his uniform. Despite this, his expression remained cool and seemingly unbothered by anything once he finally uttered a quiet acceptance for the fried ball. He pushed his shallow bowl over, expecting (Y/n) to add it to his meal, but the chopsticks stayed near mouth level and (Y/n) grinned.
“Take a bite then, it’s really good!” He held the chopsticks a little closer to Giyuu’s mouth.
Giyuu didn’t know what to do. Did (Y/n) really want to feed him by hand? Oh gods, he had never prepared for something like this in even his wildest daydreams, what should he do?!
“Don’t worry, my grip is solid. I won’t let it fall apart on you.” (Y/n) assured.
Oh man… he’s too goddamn sweet.
Giyuu felt his body move forward to close the distance of its own accord. That was fine, he appreciated the auto-poorly engaging while his brain’s transmission turned to static. At least, he appreciated it until he realized he had leaned away from the croquette, passing it by to get lean towards (Y/n)’s face, uncomfortably close. He could see every endearing feature, smell the medley of delicious food and an undercurrent of jasmine and sweat from working in the hot restaurant. The space only seemed to be getting hotter to Giyuu the further he leaned in.
He could probably count every eyelash (Y/n) had he was so close now. Close enough he could no longer take in the surprised expression (Y/n) adorned the moment Giyuu passed up the croquette. He was only a breath away from his lips when his hand gripped the opposite edge of the table in a death grip, it startled (Y/n) and a few of the lingering patrons with how sudden and loud the sound was.
Giyuu then used that hand to claw his way back into the metaphorical ledge, regaining the distance he had nearly closed. He saw (Y/n)’s dumbstruck expression and simply couldn’t stay put a moment longer
“I have to go.” He mumbled, quickly throwing a hefty pile of money on the table and hastily making his exit.
“Giyuu, wait! Hey! At least take your salmon! C-come back soon, okay? Don’t be a stranger! I mean it! I swear!” (Y/n) called after him. He had ran to the street as quick as he could, but Giyuu’s mis-matched haori was already disappearing into the distance. “Damn it…” he sighed, his back hit the wall of the building and he slid down to the ground. He looked back in the direction Giyuu had ran in and sighed. “I really hope you come back again… don’t leave me wondering if I’ll ever see you again. At the very least, be safe out there.”
Giyuu berated himself internally when he finally slowed down. He leaned on the trunk of a tree and pounded the side of his fist against it with one hard thud. He could never go back, there was no way. Last time he had thought he made a fool out of himself for brushing away some flour from the other man’s cheek the last time he hand been there, but to go in for a kiss without asking or ever inviting him to somewhere outside of his work was completely inexcusable to Giyuu. He could never recover from that.
If it was up to Giyuu, he’d never return. Fortunately for both men, Shinobu was not going to let it end this way.
Of course she found out about Giyuu’s lapse in judgement. She wanted nothing more than to read him the riot act, not for almost crossing a boundary, but for not crossing it. Did he seriously mot see those puppy eyes that (Y/n) had trained on him? She had all manner of barbs and jabs to aim at the man, but she decided to hold off. It had already damaged Giyuu’s psyche enough forcing the details of what occurred after she left out of him.
It was usually at this point that she’d wash her hands of the matter and start fresh, but she could see how infatuated (Y/n) seemed to be with her gloomy friend and she’d be damned if they didn’t have one good and honest outing. So like any good best friend would, she went back to the restaurant as soon as she could and asked for (Y/n)’s whereabouts. If her advice and mentoring was only going to roll off of Giyuu like water off a duck’s back, then maybe she’d try her luck scheming with the other half of this potential pair. Judging by how relieved (Y/n) was when he saw her, he would be a more than willing participant.
***
Giyuu blinked against the harsh brightness of the sun. The weather did not match his gloom. All he wanted to do was rot away in his home until his next mission, but Shinobu had told him his allotted time for mourning over his interpersonal flub was over.
She had slipped into his estate, yanked off his blankets and forcefully rolled him out of his bed, demanding him to bathe and put on something casual for a day out. All the while she berated him through the bathroom door about his lack of decor.
When he finally emerged from the bathroom, Shinobu scoffed and brushed past him to get a towel to dry his hair more and brush out all the tangles. At that point, Giyuu should have guessed something was up. It’s not like Shinobu was ever that concerned about his appearance normally. As long as he bathed and didn’t look ill, she was usually content, but little did he know today’s activity was more than a simple mental health walk.
He dragged his feet along, following Shinobu through the winding path to a large footbridge, various people milling about and going on about there day, many of which seemed to be couples. Giyuu stopped walking to look down at the clear, shallow water below. Even the fish seemed to be swimming in pairs. Must be nice.
“Today is a nice day, isn’t it, Tomioka-san?” Shinobu asked, poking him in the ribs.
“Hm.” He grunted.
Shinobu rolled her eyes. “You know what would make it even better?”
“Hm.”
“Hey Giyuu...”
Giyuu looked up from the water, his head swiveled quickly to the left. Leaning against the wooden guard rail of the bridge was (Y/n), a small bouquet of flowers in his hands and a sheepish smile on his lips. It felt foreign to Giyuu to see that man without his tenugui and apron. It almost felt like something he wasn’t meant to see and given that the young man was holding flowers, Giyuu didn’t think he wanted to see (Y/n) right now.
Who were those flowers for? Did he have someone special this whole time, or was this a new development? He knew he had no right to be jealous, but that didn’t stop him from developing a bitter taste in his mouth.
(Y/n) stepped forward coming to a stop right beside Giyuu. The Hashira attempted to back away, but Shinobu gripped the back of his kimono, keeping him in place.
“Listen,” (Y/n) started softly, “I wanna be upfront with you. I don’t want to leave any doubt in your mind that, that I want this too. I- I think you’re really cool and when I saw you smile the first time you ate that salmon daikon, I just about melted through the floorboards. Kochou-san and I talked and she told me that you like me too and that your nervous. I totally get it, but if you’d let me take the lead, maybe we could do something together today.” He presented the flowers to Giyuu, “I saw the color scheme of this bouquet and it made me think of you. I hope you like them.”
Giyuu stared blankly at the flowers in the man’s hands. No one had ever given him flowers before. Well, Tsutako had picked wildflowers with him when he was little and Shinobu had gifted him a house plant that immediately died under his care, but those instances were different. This was a baring of one man’s heart to another.
“…You want to do something with me?”
“Tomioka-san,” Shinobu nearly groaned, “of course he does! Now go on, accept the flowers and tell him what you think about them.”
Shinobu had to hold herself back from puppeting Giyuu’s hands around the bouquet. Fortunately, a little nudge seemed to do the trick just fine. Giyuu stumbled forward a little and his hands encased (Y/n)’s their eyes locked and (Y/n) smiled a little wider, causing Giyuu’s hands to squeeze his just a little tighter, seemingly on reflex.
“I… like them a lot. Really, thank you.”
Giyuu didn’t feel like those words were enough. They felt too simple for how much he appreciated the gesture, but (Y/n) seemed to get excited by the response, eagerly transferring the flowers to Giyuu and grasped his hands instead.
“I’m glad.” He said with great sincerity and relief, making Giyuu’s heart swell.
After a couple moments, Shinobu cleared her throat, “Well, I trust I can take my leave now. Unless you’re thinking of running off again, Tomioka-san. So help me, if you flee this kind man again, I will hunt you down and sedate you.” Her tone was playful, but Giyuu didn’t want to test if she was bluffing or not.
Shinobu patted (Y/n) arm as she passed. “Have a good time, and remember what we talked about.”
Along with the advice and scheming Shinobu generously supplied, she made sure that (Y/n) understood that if he hurt Giyuu in any way, sedation would be a wonderful gift in comparison.
“Of course, Kocho-san. Thank you for all of your help.”
With a satisfied nod, Shinobu then went on her way, leaving the men to their own devices.
“So,” (Y/n) cleared his throat, “If you’re hungry, I got a spot set up under that tree by the water over there.”
Giyuu turned his head to see a nice set up away from the bustling activity on the footbridge. It looked like a lot of thought and care went into its construction.
“You didn’t get to eat your salmon last time we were together, so I made sure to pack double.” He dropped one hand to his side and gently pulled Giyuu off of the bridge.
“You didn’t need to go through the trouble.” Giyuu walked beside him, acutely aware of how nice it felt to hold someone’s hand.
“It’s no trouble besides,” he grins, “to see that smile on your face, makes it all worthwhile.”
Giyuu felt warmth spread throughout his body and a small smile curled at his lips. He started walking a little closer to (Y/n) then, becoming a bit braver. Maybe, just maybe, he was truly worthy of this. Could he be selfish and allow himself this one good thing after everything that had happened in his life? Shinobu would probably give him a couple jabs in the ribs if she heard his tentative thoughts, but instead it was (Y/n) pulling him down to the portable picnic table by the flowing water that took him away from his thoughts.
They quietly conversed and ate. Giyuu found himself surprisingly calm this time around. He felt at peace. They sat together and watched the cherry blossoms float down the river. Well, (Y/n) was watching. Giyuu was preoccupied with staring at his companion instead. With a surge of courage, he leaned over and softly kissed the other man’s cheek.
“Thank you.” He murmured, then slowly straightened, only for (Y/n)’s hand to pull him back in from the nape of Giyuu’s neck, their foreheads pressed together.
“I’m having a good time too. Thank you for giving me a chance to do this with you. Do you think… we could meet up more often?” He asked hopefully.
“Yeah.” Giyuu exhaled and nodded, “My duties keep me busy on most nights, but I would like to.”
(Y/n) smiled, though Giyuu couldn’t see it from how close they were, he could see how (Y/n)’s eyes lit up. He soon straightened however, giving Giyuu the full view.
“You let me know when you want to meet up. Any day, any night, rain or shine. Here,” He pulled a piece of paper from his kimono and gave it to Giyuu, “It’s directions to my home. Come by whenever you want. I mean it.”
Giyuu took the paper and gently folded it. He secured it with his own kimono. Once he did that, (Y/n) cleared his throat.
“So you know how you almost kissed me the last time?” He rubbed the back of his neck, looking a little flustered. “I just have not been able to stop thinking about it and I know this is only our first outing but if you wanted to as well—“
Giyuu leaned forward, meeting the other man’s lips in a chaste, yet somehow, almost bruising kiss.
“Was that alright?” Giyuu mumbled once he pulled back.
(Y/n) grinned, lips buzzing. The kiss was stiff, but he had no doubt Giyuu would get better once he was more comfortable. If he just let himself go like he almost did at the restaurant that night, they would be absolutely golden.
“For our first kiss, it was perfect.” He spoke softly, then leaned in for another.
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。˚۰˚☽ K I N K T O B E R D A Y 29 ☽˚۰˚。
Boyfriend's Best Friend - Giyu Tomioka x Reader x Kyojuro Rengoku
cw: threesome, boyfriend!rengoku, friend!giyu
Following a confrontation, the three of you indulge in a fantasy you'd had for a while.
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Rain poured ruthlessly, soaking you, and your work uniform. Monsoon season had come, hard. You'd held your bag above your head in an attempt to stop the water from wetting your hair, though unfortunately coming to the realization shortly after-the-fact that your paperwork had been inside, only a layer away from becoming damaged by downpour. You pulled it down, instead cradling the leather satchel in your arms as you ran, praying that the work you'd just spent hours on would make it home intact.
Although struggling to get by at times, you'd made a decent life for yourselves. With Kyojuro studying in university and yourself working a 9-5, you hand't been destined for fortune, but anything was worth it for the life you'd had with Kyojuro. 
Your partner had a handful friends; he was a trustworthy and caring male, putting those he'd loved before himself. One of those people being Giyu Tomioka. The black haired, blue eyed male had joined the two of you in classes during your time in school, getting on well with Kyojuro despite their opposing personality types.
The two spent a lot of time together, today being one of those days.  
Each Friday, your partner would have his friend join him for a day of gaming in the warmth of your apartment, ordering takeout when you'd return home from your shift at work. Giyu and yourself hadn't often spoken without the presence of Kyojuro, but each of you'd had the mutual agreement that you'd appreciated one another, and your differing relationships with Kyojuro. 
Friday was one of the better days of the week, ordering your favourite ramen while hearing the boys squabble on, watching the fire behind Kyojuro's eyes ignite as he expressed the new facts he'd learned on his course, or his smile each time he'd let out a hearty laugh, after making a small joke. 
Today was different, though. Due to the heavy downpour, you were pissed off, and knowing you'd get back to the apartment being a mess, unable to relax in the confides of your own home after an exhausting day, was a little disheartening. It would have been nice if you could avoid Tomioka seeing you in such a disheveled state, too. Your hair was flattened with rain, in need of a brush, and some conditioner, your clothing soaked to the bone. With each step had been a squelch, where your shoes had filled with water. 
Finally reaching your apartment building, you took a sigh of relief; home at last. You'd hoped that upon entry, you could slip past the males, rushing to the shower. 
Taking the key from your bag, you pushed it to the keyhole, your hand shaking a little from the coolness of the corridor combined with being soaked in water. Slowly, you pushed the door ajar, peering through the gap, before stepping through the entryway of your own home. You placed the bag down, slipping off your shoes and placing them beneath the radiator - you'd mentally reminded yourself to turn the heating on later to dry them off. 
Looking through the doorway to the lounge, the two men sat, controllers in hand, soda cans littering the coffee table in front of them. They were laughing about something, most likely to do with the game. You'd reluctantly stepped into view, hoping to rush past the open door unnoticed, so you could avoid Giyu seeing you in such an uncomfortable state. But, Kyojuro being the loving man he was, paused the game, glancing over to you with a smile. He raised his hand to wave, eyes settling down on your chest as you awkwardly stood in the doorway, peering down the hall to contemplate just running to the bathroom. 
"Raining heavy, isn't it?" He'd commentated, eyes unmoving from the wettened shirt clinging to your body. You glanced to Giyu, who'd been mimicking your partner's eyes, but upon noticing your gaze, turning his head to face a pink cheek in your direction. Sighing, you looked down to see what the pair had been fussing over, a startled noise leaving you as you'd crossed your arms over your chest. The rain had soaked through the white blouse, leaving your bra, and cleavage on show. You shot an annoyed look at your partner's friend; this wasn't something he was supposed to see. 
Without replying to Kyojuro's comment, you ran to the bedroom, ignoring the nervousness you'd felt, knowing you'd been so exposed to Giyu. You had a partner, and he pleased you, but as you'd undressed for the shower, it was hard not to wonder if you'd been appealing to Giyu. Did he appreciate the exposure? 
The shower was hot, and you tried to pull yourself from the thoughts that raced through your head. One thing had been prominent within the memories you'd flickered through, a vision you couldn't forget. A few weeks ago, after a little too much sake, Kyojuro had suggested the pair of you try a threesome, with none other than the black haired male who's gaze had just been lapping up your figure. 
Your hands ran through your hair, washing away the soap, eventually moving to turn the faucet off. Grabbing the towel you'd set out, you decided what you were going to wear. As Tomioka had already seen enough of your chest today, a baggy shirt was the best option, pared with some pyjama shorts. 
"Can we order the food now?" You'd questioned, glancing over to the screen whilst setting yourself on the carpet. By the looks of it, Giyu had been winning.  "Of course, the usual?" Kyojuro replied, eyes glued to the screen before he'd let out a sigh, placing the controller down. He'd lost. 
Giyu had gotten the door, as you'd grabbed utensils from the kitchen, your boyfriend clearing the coffee table. The three of you sat around the scuffed wood, a second-hand find you'd bought when moving in. It had served you well, often housing the three of you during your Friday evenings. 
You took a bite of food, glancing over at the pair. Kyo had a smile on his face as he'd leaned forward, eagerly stuffing his cheeks with flavour, while the other had politely sat upright, one mouthful at a time. You brought another noodle to your mouth, chewing while in thought. 
"When I walked in, were you staring at my chest, Tomioka?" You'd boldly interrogated, causing a cough to leave his lips as the abrupt question caused alarm. His pale cheeks were tinted with rose once more as he'd refused eye contact with you. Giggling, you brought another bite to your mouth. He shook his head in denial after a few moments, earning a laugh from your boyfriend.  "I was." Kyojuro admitted, a smile across his lips. You'd rolled your eyes at his remark, a smirk painted onto your cheek.  "She's your girlfriend." Giyu simply replied, placing his chopsticks down beside the box of food, shoulders sagging. 
"I'm happy to share her." Kyojuro's tone was lighthearted, as if he'd told a joke - but the pair of you were aware of his genuineness. If he offered something up, it was a deal. You swallowed, pit of your stomach flipping as you eyed up the red faced Tomioka, mouth agape while he'd peered anxiously between yourself and your boyfriend. 
"I'll allow it, if you'd please Kyo a little, too." Your demands were clear, you'd wanted the pair of them to have fun with one another as well as yourself. Kyo had evidently been open to doing this, as once the request left your lips, he was placing a hand on Giyu's cheek, pulling him in, kissing feverishly. You watched as their mouths slipped over one another, able to see Kyojuro's tongue move to caress to the other male's. It was hard not to giggle at Giyu's reaction; your partner had been a passionate lover. His eyes had widened at first, but as his face had been held in place, he warmed up to the other male's forwardness, relaxing his body as they'd fluttered closed. 
Kyojuro pulled back, immediately turning to smile at you. His cheeks were flushed with heat, nose reddening. You moved to meet them on the other side of the coffee table, placing a hand to slide over Tomioka's shirt; though the blonde was much more brazen with his actions, reaching to lift it at a much faster pace, with yours following, before he'd exposed his own top half. You'd pressed your lips to Giyu, with a much gentler tone than your partners, lingering with each movement. Kyojuro's hands met with the male's chest, feeling the skin as you'd cupped his cheeks. The attention Giyu was receiving was unlike anything he'd experienced before - so many hands caressing over his body, goosebumps raising under each of your fingers, a shudder down his spine. 
You broke the kiss, roaming down to unbutton the jeans he'd worn, Giyu awkwardly helping you to remove them. Kyojuro continued to massage over his chest, Giyu's back hitting the bottom of the couch as he allowed you both access to his body. The pair of you had wanted him to feel comfortable, caring mostly of his pleasure. Giyu's head lulled back, a groan on his lips when you'd pulled out his hardened cock. You knew the look behind Kyo's eyes much too well, the greed behind them evident when his gaze had met with yours. You bent forward, taking little time before placing your lips around Giyu, taking him into your throat. His response had been a shaky whine, hips bucking against you in shock and pleasure, all while his friend had caressed his chest, stopping over the sensitive areas to lay open-mouthed kisses, nicks, and licks. 
He was over-bared with satisfaction, gripping to the carpet under him for support, irises rolling upward. You bobbed over him, tongue moving against the skin as you'd come up, flicking over the head before going back down to meet almost with his base. Kyojuro watched as Giyu's stomach sucked inward, trembling breaths leaving his lips in gushes, ecstasy evident by the actions his body had endured. 
Your mouth left him, kisses trailing along his shaft before leaning to sit up, reaching to your boyfriend. He'd understood what you'd implied, hands leaving Giyu's chest to rest over his cock, bending forward to place his own mouth where yours had just been. Tomioka was clearly surprised by the action, eyes widening in confusion, before he'd relaxed once more to let a jolt run through his body. It was likely he hadn't had a male do this to him before, but as his features softened up, you knew there hadn't been an issue.
You took the opportunity to discard of your own trousers, leaning your side against the couch beside Giyu, admiring the sight. You could tell Kyojuro had been enjoying himself, dribble meeting with Giyu's legs as he'd maneuvered his mouth up and down. 
He pulled back, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand before moving to stand, being the last to undress. Kyojuro came up behind you, a small nudge to your back to signal yourself to bend forward, attaching your jaws back to the reddening member, while your pussy had been spread, cock jamming inside you. A hum had caused Giyu to grind into your mouth, vibrations sending a tingle through him. 
It was hard to focus on sucking cock while you'd been abused from behind, Kyojuro refusing to go easy on you as he'd watched Giyu's face plastered in bliss, knowing exactly how your mouth had felt wrapped around his cock. He'd come to know better than anyone that the head you'd given had been superior; your mouth was euphoric. He brought calloused fingers to tickle over your clit, finally adding pressure among feverish thrusts. You worked yourself up and down, a hand pumping at Giyu's shaft as his hips stuttered upward, a hand coming forward to lace between your locks. 
He guided you as you'd whined against his skin, losing focus. 
"You feel so good, my love." Kyojuro had spoken from behind you, singing praise about the pussy he'd loved to fuck into, eyes threatening to close from the pleasure he'd had radiating through him at each thrust, but forcing them to stay open to watch the scene before him. Giyu's dazed face as he helplessly grips into your hair, the way your ass giggles upon impact, or the drool coating your upper half. It was like artwork, one he couldn't believe he'd had the amusement of watching. He'd pictured how Tomioka would have reacted to the sensations previously, and had found it fitting the stoic male would remain calm during intercourse. 
He'd hoped next time he'd get to please him a little more, though understood easing into things would be better, for his friend's experience hadn't fallen too high. A throaty moan had escaped Giyu's lips, a buck of his hips and you'd had him shooting into the back of your throat, a twist in your stomach at the sensation, bringing you to be a little more sensitive. The twinge grew into a pulsing as you felt yourself clamp down on the cock inside of you, clenching around him while you'd deep throated the black haired male, squirming between them as you came. 
Kyojuro had been last, as your mouth was removed from the shaft you'd milked, cheek resting flat against his thigh, eyes fluttering shut as your fatigued body was used to exploit an orgasm from the blonde. He'd gone faster, causing you to grip on Giyu's leg as you'd been filled up, his hand absentmindedly stroking your hair in encouragement. 
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honestly i kinda feel like my writing sucks rn ;-;
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honeeslust · 8 months
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Giyu Tomioka | risk & reward
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‼️‼️🔞‼️‼️NSFW‼️‼️🔞‼️‼️
Giyu's strong hands start kneading my shoulders, rousing me further awake. He massages his down the length of my torso. His fingertips graze the sides of my breasts that spill out of the sides of my bikini as he runs his hands back up again, enticing a pleased moan from me.
"God your hands feel so good Giyu."
I start to get the feeling he's not just trying to help me relax. He knows how his touch affects me. My suspicion is confirmed as his hands wander a little further down, squeezing the soft flesh around my hips and his thumbs pressing into the dimples of my back.
I can't stop myself from getting turned on. I look around scanning the area for any wandering eyes and then peek over my shoulder.
Giyu leans over me and whispers in my ear, "Shhh..."
Before I  can respond, he sits back again, massaging hungrily over my behind with his thumbs applying pressure to the sweet spot just under my cheeks. I shove my ass into his hands more, inviting him to let his hands keep exploring.
"Mmmmm... I like that." I moan to him.
"You're going to get us caught" he teases. 
His hands wander achingly close to my sex but he doesn't go there yet. A slickness gathers between my legs leaving my swim bottoms damp with my arousal. I  glance around again to see if anyone is watching, even though I probably wouldn't tell him to stop. The excitement of the moment outweighs any fear of being caught. Luckily, no one was close enough to even notice so I shut my eyes and let him play with my body some more. 
Suddenly Giyu slips a hand into my swim bottoms and his thumb works the wetness around and around, winding me up into an anxious knot.
"Mmmmmm" I hum shuddering at his touch.
"Shhh. Stay quiet, remember."
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knyleggo · 1 year
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to comfort a demon s/o (Giyu, Muichiro, Inosuke)
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to be honest, i couldnt really pick so i decided to spin a wheel and it landed on these 3 LOL HAHAHA ENJOY its been a while since i began writing again so its probably rusty :"P (lemme know if its not up to ur standard and i will rewrite it again!!! @sanjishoe
tw: mentions of suicide
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giyu
he immediately rushes to your location, determined to help you and prevent any harm from coming to you
listens attentively to your concerns and validates your emotions
expresses genuine care and concern for you
LOTS of soft hugs and kisses, refusing to let you out of his hold
reminds you of your worth and value and how he would not be able to live without you
shares his own struggles and vulnerabilities, showing you that it's okay to feel overwhelmed and that you're not weak for experiencing these emotions
promises to be always there for you, to listen and support you, no matter what you're going through
emphasizes that your life is valuable and that there is hope for a brighter future, and he encourages you to keep fighting
stays by your side, offering his unwavering support and compassion, until you feel more stable and safe
follows up with you regularly and continues to provide support, ensuring that you're taking steps towards healing and recovery
Giyu Tomioka, the Water Hashira, stared at the letter in his hand, his heart heavy with concern. It was from you, his beloved girlfriend and a demon, expressing your deep sorrow and despair. You had been struggling with your inner demons, feeling overwhelmed by the darkness within you, and were contemplating taking your own life. Without wasting a moment, Giyu set out to find you, determined to offer you comfort and support.
When he arrived at the secluded spot where you were, he saw you sitting by the edge of a cliff, tears streaming down your face. He approached you cautiously, mindful of your fragile state, and sat down beside you, offering you his presence without saying a word.
"I... I didn't expect you to come," you said in a barely audible voice, surprised to see your boyfriend standing right beside you.
"I'm always here for you, no matter what," Giyu replied softly, his eyes filled with concern as he reached out and gently placed his hand on yours.
You looked into his eyes and saw a glimmer of hope amidst the darkness. It was as if his presence alone was a beacon of light, offering you a lifeline in your darkest moment.
"But I hurt you."
Your voice cracked as you let out all your pent-up feelings at the moment. The amount of hopelessness you had when you could not even hear his pulse. How you felt when you found out you had almost killed him. Your lover. Your Giyu.
Nonetheless, Giyu still spoke to you with unwavering kindness and empathy. He listened to your pain, validating your emotions and assuring you that you were not alone. He shared his own struggles and regrets, revealing his vulnerabilities in a way he rarely did with others.
"I know that darkness can be overwhelming, but I believe there is always hope, even in the darkest moments," Giyu said softly, his voice filled with compassion.
"And you can hurt me all you want. I'm never leaving you."
He gently talked you through your thoughts and feelings, helping you see things from different perspectives. He reminded you of your worth and the value you bring to the world, and how your life is precious and irreplaceable.
"I care about you deeply, and I cannot bear to lose you," Giyu said, his voice trembling with emotion. "You are not a burden to me, and I am willing to walk this path with you, no matter how difficult it may be."
Tears streamed down your face as you listened to Giyu's words. You realized that you were not alone, and that there was someone who truly cared for you, despite your demon nature. Giyu's unwavering support and understanding touched your heart deeply, and for the first time in a long while, you felt a glimmer of hope.
With Giyu by your side, you made a promise to yourself to keep fighting, to seek help when you needed it, and to hold on to the hope that life could get better. Giyu continued to be there for you, providing you with his unwavering support and love, helping you navigate the challenges of being a demon and finding a purpose in your existence.
In time, you learned to cherish your life, and the bond between you and Giyu grew stronger. You found solace in each other's company, and your relationship became a source of strength and hope for both of you. Together, you faced the difficulties and uncertainties of life, knowing that you had each other to lean on, and that with love, empathy, and understanding, even the darkest moments could be overcome.
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muichiro
stops dreaming and staring into space the moment he found out about your current situation
immediately finds you in an instant using his breathing techniques and managed to stop you just in time before you were about to jump
you burst into tears the moment you saw him
gives you a backhug so tight that you could barely breathe as he rubs your back to soothe your cries
releases you after you have finished sobbing into his shoulder, leaving a damp spot on his clothes
interlocks his hand with yours as he pulled you away from the ledge of the cliff with no intention of letting you go
teaches you breathing techniques to calm her mind, helping you learn to control you emotions and instincts in healthier ways
gives you affection physically and verbally
pays more attention to you and your behaviour
stops daydreaming to make sure you don't do anything funny
Despite the danger you posed, Muichiro couldn't help but see the pain and anguish in your eyes.
"I won't let you give up," Muichiro said softly, as he reached out to gently touch your hand. "I know you're struggling, but taking your own life is not the answer.
You were overwhelmed by conflicting emotions - the guilt and shame of your actions, the longing for peace, and the fear of what lay ahead.
"I... I don't deserve your kindness and your love," you choked out, tears streaming down your face.
Muichiro's expression softened even more, and he spoke with gentle reassurance. "Everyone deserves a chance at redemption. You are not beyond saving, and your life is worth preserving."
He sat beside you, offering you his calming presence as you poured out your heart to him. You told him about the struggles you had faced as a demon, the pain and loneliness that had led you to lose control. Muichiro listened attentively, without judgment, his hand still resting gently on yours.
"You are not alone," Muichiro said softly. "I am here, and I will help you. You can find a way to control your instincts and live a meaningful life."
His words brought a flicker of hope to your heart, and you realized that maybe, just maybe, there was a chance for redemption. Muichiro's unwavering belief in you touched you deeply, and you found solace in his presence.
Days turned into weeks, and Muichiro stayed by your side, helping you learn to control your demon instincts and showing you kindness and understanding. He taught you breathing techniques to calm your mind, and helped you find ways to channel your emotions in healthier ways. He shared stories about his own struggles and hardships, letting you know that everyone had their own battles to fight.
Slowly, you began to see a glimmer of light in the darkness that had enveloped you. With Muichiro's patient guidance and unwavering support, you found the strength to confront your inner demons and make choices that were in line with your true nature.
One day, as you were sitting by a serene lake, watching the sun set, you turned to Muichiro with gratitude in your eyes. "Thank you," you whispered, your voice filled with emotion. "You saved me, Muichiro. You gave me a reason to live."
Muichiro smiled, his usually stoic face softened with warmth as he gave you a kiss on your forehead. "No, it was you who found the strength within yourself to keep going. I'm just glad I could be here to support you. And I will never stop loving you."
You ran into his arms and hugged him for what felt like forever. In that moment, you realized that Muichiro had not only saved you from physical harm, but also helped you find a renewed sense of purpose and hope.
From that day on, Muichiro and you stood side by side, facing the challenges of the demon world together. Your bond grew stronger with each passing day, filled with mutual respect, trust, and a love that transcended the boundaries of species. With Muichiro by your side, you knew that you had found a true companion who would always be there for you, supporting you through the highs and lows of life, and helping you find the light in your life with the love he provided you unconditionally.
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inosuke
(with an extra little confession because why not)
"You stupid demon!" Inosuke growled, glaring at you as you cowered in a corner, tears streaming down your face. "Don't think I'll let you off that easily!"
But as he approached you, he noticed the deep pain and sorrow in your eyes. His anger subsided, replaced by a sudden surge of protectiveness. He couldn't ignore the fact that you were hurting, despite being a demon.
"Inosuke, please," you whispered, your voice barely above a whisper. "Just end it. I can't take it anymore."
Inosuke was taken aback by your words, and he realized that you were on the brink of giving up on life. His heart clenched, and he couldn't bear the thought of losing you, even though you were a demon.
With a sudden burst of determination, Inosuke grabbed your hand and pulled you up to your feet. "No way I'm letting you die like this!" he declared, surprising both you and himself with his action.
He pulled you into a tight embrace, ignoring the fact that you were a demon, and held you close to him. "Don't you dare give up, you hear me?" he whispered, his voice filled with raw emotion. "I won't let you go. I won't."
You were taken aback by Inosuke's unexpected display of affection. His strong arms around you provided a sense of comfort and security that you hadn't felt in a long time. You felt a warmth spreading in your heart, and for the first time, you realized that maybe, just maybe, there was a chance for redemption and love.
Inosuke stayed with you, refusing to leave your side even as you tried to push him away. He showed you a side of him that you never knew existed - caring, gentle, and protective. He helped you learn to control your demon instincts, teaching you breathing techniques and ways to channel your emotions in healthier ways.
Inosuke's rough exterior melted away whenever he was with you, and you saw a softer side to him that made your heart skip a beat. He would often wrap you in his arms, holding you close, and pressing gentle kisses to your forehead or cheeks. His physical affection brought you comfort and made you feel cherished.
As time passed, you found yourself falling in love with Inosuke, and he seemed to feel the same way. He would often blush and stutter around you, a stark contrast to his usual bravado. He would steal glances at you when he thought you weren't looking, and he would always make sure you were safe and well taken care of.
One day, as you were sitting under the stars, enjoying a moment of peace, Inosuke turned to you with a nervous expression. "Hey, demon," he said, scratching his head awkwardly. "I... I like you. A lot."
You couldn't help but smile, feeling a warmth spreading through your chest. "I like you too, Inosuke," you confessed, reaching out to touch his hand.
Inosuke's eyes widened in surprise, and then he grinned, his boar-like teeth showing. "Alright then, from now on, you're mine," he declared, pulling you into a fierce hug, his heart pounding against yours.
You laughed, feeling a sense of happiness and belonging that you never thought possible as a demon once your lips connected with his. With Inosuke by your side, you felt completely safe in his arms. You felt at home. You felt love. You felt him.
a/n: i am sincerely so sorry for procrastinating this request atw frm 2021 when its 2023 now LOLS i apologise :( so i hv been quite busy lately chasing after my dreams and career and now im finally back to writing!!! YAY HAHA hope everyone is doing well too! stay tuned for the next post :)
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skiiyoomin · 1 year
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hii!! can i ask for some jealous giyuu hcs?:00 idk im a sucker for jealous men lol
(feel free to ignore this request if you aren’t up to do it!)
hi! Of course, sorry for the wait, i hope you like it :)) Also, sorry if it's kinda short! I havent read the manga so im really just working with what we see of him in the first season which really isn't much so if it isnt accurate im sorry!
warnings: fluff at the end!
RULES!!
DO NOT COPY MY WORK OR REPOST PLEASE!!
REQUESTS: OPEN
NAVIGATION
WHO DO I WRITE FOR?
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When he's jealous
I think since Giyuu is kinda generally hated by the rest of the hashiras, having someone as sweet as you actually enjoy being with him then he lowkey gets a little possessive
but he's too scared to tell you so he always keeps it to himself
he's a quiet type of guy so when he gets jealous he's even more quiet
like he's lowkey hurt but ashamed as well to feel that way
at first he'll be glaring daggers at whoever made him jealous, especially if it's one of the hashiras
but after cooling down he'll just be a sulky boy :(
has a small pout on his lips and tries to catch your attention in the most discreet way possible
like i said before, i feel like he's just little bit possessive of you, it's all out of love though
but I think at the beginning of your relationship he'd get jealous of EVERYTHING
and since he was too shy to tell you how jealous he gets cause it was embarrasing, he'd keep to himself
so you were always confused as to why he was so sulky
eventually you got a little tired of his behaviour and confronted to him about it
he was embarrased about it but felt better clearing things up!
now he's more open about his feelings with you, and you learned to read him better
so you'd immediately tell when he's jealous
and honestly, you'd just find it amusing
like honey relax, Rengoku just touched your shoulder
give him affection!!!
that's literally all you have to
he's touch starved so give him hugs and kisses and he'll be a happy boy again
hugs make him feel so safe and secure in your arms so he just wants to hold you for hours until his eyes unintentionally droop while you run your fingers through his hair
if you're someone who likes to voice how much you love him, expect him to get flustered
every. single. time
what can you expect tho
he's not used to it
he's warming up to it, but it still flusters him a lot
ALSO
will never say it, but he LOVES when you kiss his sulk away
sometimes he'll purposely pout so you can press a big smooch to his lips
always ends up with this big grin on his face, it's adorable
im sobbing Giyuu is actually adorable
moral of the story: affection and love from you will always make him feel better no matter how jealous he gets!!
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diyahatnight · 11 months
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Warnings : NSFW Oneshot of a head cannon I made. Smut with a dialogue.
Minor dni
Giyuu Tomioka x Hashira f!reader
Summary : The topic surfs up about your boyfriend Giyu being a virgin, even though the other hashira’s didn’t know his past. You began to have flashbacks about what it’s like to be in bed with him.
Notes : This was requested by someone but it won’t let me tag them. Sorry it took so long to write this, i was being lazy. I’m also really bad a writing smut so let me know if there are any problems. There was another person who also requested: @lakainamelolita
I don’t proofread fyi
You and Giyuu had a private relationship, it wasn’t because the both of you were scared of people finding out, but because it was better and easier that way.
The other hashira’s knew you two were close friends, but it never crossed their minds that you two were together romantically. Even though it was quite obvious the only person who thought you two were in a relationship was Sanemi. He shot his own thought down when he looked at Giyuu and then at you and said to himself “nah she’s not that stupid to date an idiot like that guy.”
How you guys started the relationship was weird, you two were strictly just friends with obvious feelings for eachother. Until one night out together you guys returned to your mansion drunk, and one thing lead to another and y’all had sex in one of the many rooms.
Both of you remember that night exactly from how it started to how it ended, that being your first time it was the best sex you’ve ever had. He was so gentle with you but yet still had you crying.
You assumed because you were close friends, it would be awkward so you started avoiding him. While you were working out one day he came to ask you why you were avoiding him and you being confused asked if he didn’t think it was awkward and he said no. So then boom friends again, then about 2 weeks after bloomed a relationship.
There was the annual Hashira gathering, this wasn’t a fancy event or anything it was just a usual thing you guys do just to keep up with eachother. You guys were just a big ol family that just stayed in eachothers lives.
While chatting, Tengen got the question about how sex works with his 3 wives. Does each girl get their own moment or is it just a foursome?
That question brought up a sex topic amongst the hashira’s just telling out their business because there isn’t a personal bubble around them. ( discluding Muichiro for obvious reasons.)
When Shinobu started talking she called out the fact that Giyuu has been quiet the entire time, then started saying “Are you quiet because you’re a virgin?” thus bringing about her calling him “Giyuu the virgin.”
Giyuu didn’t say anything, he just shook his head. As they were laughing about Giyuu being the only Virgin amongst them you started getting flashbacks.
When you and Giyuu were just friends, he told you about his back story. He was a quiet guy, but getting girls in bed was like a second nature to him. He told you about all his sexual experiences, the good ones and the bad ones. You were flabbergasted to find out this side to him. That proving the point “it’s always the quiet guys.”
He was such a slut and it wasn’t obvious until you were one of the girls to be in bed with him.
The day that you two made it official he swore on his life that no one will get in the middle of this relationship. You were the only girl he’s been interested in ever since he first met you. You were his dream girl and so very perfect for him. He even slit his wrist as his own way as a pinky promise. He didn’t know why he did it he just did for some reason.
That same night he wanted to prove to you that you had all of him. And he knew the best way to prove that. He initiated the first move, you knew what he wanted when he was kissing you and he started pushing you more into the bed than you already were.
Next thing you new he was taking off yours and his kimono. The first round he was simply making love to you, he was being gentle and he finger prepped to make sure you had no pain on your end. He slowly pushed himself in to make sure that you had time to adjust to his length and thickness.
His pace was slow but harsh, each thrust were hitting all the right spots so perfectly. The first round he was fucking you so lovingly. He had your fingers intertwined with his as he had your hands above your head. When you reached your orgasm he made sure to give you some time before he reached his own orgasm. Pulling out then cuming on your belly.
He caught you off guard when he used his fingers to scoop up his cum off your belly, then sticking it in your mouth. What caught you even more off guard is when he started pushing both of your legs to your chest hinting that there was going to be another round.
This time without warning he just penetrated you and you let out a little squeal at the sudden sensation. This time his thrusts weren’t slow, they were fast and rough. But because of the position you were in you couldn’t hear the sound of skin slapping, but there was definitely a sound.
His new pace had your head thrown all the way back and you gripping into the sheets. Your orgasm came faster than it did before, your eyes tearing up and sending you into a haze because you were already sensitive from your first orgasm.
when his came he once again came on your belly then scooped it up and stuck it in your mouth.
He randomly flipped you over on your hands and knees, arching your back and forcing your face into the pillow. He forcefully pushed himself into your hole this time and that got a loud moan from you. His pace was somehow faster than his pace from the second round.
This time you can hear the sound of skin slapping, he was so focused on making you feel good he didn’t even realize how much he was digging into the skin of your ass. Letting out small grunts as he watched you tear apart before him. It turned him on so much he started to pick up the pace.
You were like jelly in the palm of his hands, you were trying to tell him to slow down but you couldn’t make out full sentences. You started to cry at all the pleasure and then the pain when your orgasm started to arise. This was the third orgasm i’m the row and it was starting to hurt because you were so sensitive.
The sex was so good but it was the orgasm that had you crying beneath him. When you came you had blacked out for a second and then came back to reality when he asked for permission to cum inside of you.
This time you told him yes, and that he did. After both of you collapsed and you snuggled up next to him as he apologized and started kissing your forehead.
You said that the both of you should go and shower together and he agreed. The beginning of the shower was just a normal couples shower, until one thing happened and then another then a 4th round became in that shower.
You snapped out of your thoughts, clearing the flash back you just had when Giyuu touched your thigh. “You okay?” he was a tiny bit concerned on why you all of a sudden got so quiet.
You shook your head yes, but you had the reason for the quietness written all over your face. He couldn’t help but give you a small smirk.
He was happy to know that you knew who he really was and you being the only person in the room who’s got to experience it.
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Now i have to write the next fanfic for the next person (i’m just doing fan service)
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beautifulsenpai · 21 days
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Hi :D
Sooo I was wandering if you could make headcanons or maybe a oneshot of Tomioka x male reader, where reader is a demon slayer too but like he loves animals, like he is not really all that good with people, in fact he doesn´t seem to like people at all, except for Giyuu and reader tries to make Giyuu like animals as their relashionship went from friends to something more, expecially dogs since they are readers favorite animal and he just feels it will be weird if Giyuu doesn´t like them since he es almost always surrounded of animals, maybe reader even gets along better with the hashira´s pets than his actual commrades?
— A MAN CAN DREAM
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giyu tomioka x male reader
— (name) loves animals more than humans, but giyu is an exception, tomioka is his best friend after all. (name) is so oblivious to tomioka crushing on him.
senpai’s note. 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗇𝖺 𝗋𝖾𝗊𝗎𝖾𝗌𝗍 𝖺 𝖿𝗂𝖼, 𝗈𝗋 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖼𝖺𝗇𝗈𝗇? 𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗄 at 𝗋𝖾𝗊𝗎𝖾𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗋𝗎𝗅𝖾𝗌 𝖻𝖾𝖿𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝗊𝗎𝖾𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 darling. sorry for taking a long break.
𝗋𝗎𝗅𝖾𝗌/𝗋𝖾𝗊𝗎𝖾𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀, 𝗆𝖺𝗌𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗅𝗂𝗌𝗍𝗌
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“tomioka-san!~ you look very handsome in the sunlight~”, (name) purred near giyu’s ear, making his face flushed as he turned away quickly, not showing what (name) had done to him but (name) always knew the outcome of his teasing. (name) smiled before releasing a chuckle.
the two hashiras were both in the forest near (name’s) estate. they were seated on the green grass, their backs pressed against a huge tree as they were both chatting as good friends. well, it was more like (name) was teasing, and giyu was just listening, or suffering, his face couldn’t turn even redder. (name) sighed softly as he stared at his lap, there was an adorable soft brown bunny, napping on his lap.
(name’s) mouth curved into a smile as his hand reached towards the bunny, gently stroking the asleep creature. giyu’s reddened cheeks faded away as he was finally composed. he stared at (name) with his usual stoic face but with a hint of blush. he was staring at a literal angel. (name’s) gentle smile, the way he cares for all animals, his teasing but kind attitude towards him and only him, and so much more that giyu couldn’t explain it all.
all of those features of (name) would make his skin tingle, turn his face all red, and make his heart pound like crazy. he was indeed hopelessly in love with his best friend. he doesn’t know how it happened, it just sorta clicked, you know? they both didn’t get along with people well, giyu was a loner, and (name)..let’s just say he would prefer to talk and socialize with animals instead of with his comrades or people.
but (name) isn’t a total jerk, he still attends hashiras meetings, fulfills his duties that his gracious master has given to him, and sometimes chats with his workmates. he wonders how (name) could befriend a nobody like him. “tomioka-san? tomioka?..tomioka!”, (name) snapped with a frown. he’s been trying to get giyu’s attention, but the quiet man doesn’t seem to listen.
giyu snapped out of his daydreaming, his cheeks turned pink as his eyes widened, and he realized that (name’s) had been calling his name for attention. as he was dozing off, he’d been staring at the male beside him the entire time, he probably looked like an idiot. how embarrassing. “forgive me (name’s last name), i was lost in thought.”, giyu apologized. he wanted to disappear and hide. (name) most likely thought he looked like a fool.
(name) sighed with his eyes closed as his eyebrows were lowered, “i’ve told you many times, to address me on first name basis tomioka-san.”, (name) repeated many times as he shook his side to side. “r-right.”, giyu stuttered, how even more embarrassing. (name’s) frown quickly disappeared to a warm-hearted smile, it was terrifying how (name) mood could change so quickly.
“now that i’ve gotten your full attention, i wanted to ask you if you’d like to accompany me to iguro’s estate! i have finally persuaded him to let me look after his animal companion, kaburamaru! it was a funny sight to see!”, (name) laughed as he stared ahead with his eyes closed. (name) was more than excited, he was overjoyed to finally be able to babysit the adorable snake.
it took a lot of convincing to the serpent hashira, he’d even pretended to be nice to him! but obanai wasn’t foolish, he knew the act of (name’s) fake mood. it doesn’t matter anymore, (name’s) hard work finally paid off! giyu winced. he and the serpent hashira did not exactly have the best chemistry. obanai hates him for unclear reasons, so he prefers to stay out of the man’s way.
yet, if it means that he’ll spend even more time with his dear crush, he will gladly join him. giyu stared ahead as well with his usual expressionless face, “sure, why not..”, giyu answered. “wonderful’”, (name) replied happily, smiling warmly.
✩°𓏲⋆💙. ⋆⸜ 🫐✮˚
giyu waited outside of obanai’s estate while (name) was inside, chatting. it wouldn’t take too long, since the animal lover male only came for the snake, obanai knew that. giyu’s back was faced towards a tree with his arms crossed against his chest while his eyes were softly closed, lost in his thoughts while waiting for his crush (name).
he did not want to be near the serpent hashira, and the serpent hashira perhaps felt the same way. he was deep in his thoughts, most likely thinking of (name) when he heard the front door of the estate slide open. his eyes flutter open as he stares at the source. it was (name) stepping out of obanai’s estate with his mouth curved into a smile as kaburamaru was rested on his shoulders.
(name) gently slide the door shut before talking to kaburamaru as if he were a person, kaburamaru even seemed like he understood (name). giyu watched the two interact before walking up to them. (name) seemed to notice the footsteps walking towards him, knowing it belonged to giyu. he stopped his chitchat with the snake as he focused on giyu, smiling in his direction.
“sorry for the delay tomioka-san, iguro was a bit hesitant! wasn’t he kaburamaru?~”, (name) teased in the end while his finger scratched under the snake’s chin. kaburamaru nods, his eyes were shut as his tongue was lolled out, hissing in response. he appeared to like his chin scratch. “now then, what fun activities!-”.
(name) was interrupted by a black crow’s loud caw was heard above them. the two hashiras and kaburamaru stared into the sky to see (name’s) crow hovering above them, squawking. “giyu! (name!) run! run now! head northeast! demons are attacking a village late at night! follow me!”, (name’s) crow alerted the two hashiras, as it soared in the air, showing them the way to the village.
(name) frowned, “it must be urgent if they requested two hashiras..”, he whispered, giyu nodded. (name’s) frown quickly faded away again, and was replaced with a smile, but something was off about that smile. (name) glanced at kaburamaru, “i am positive that iguru wouldn’t mind if you tagged along with us, right kaburamaru-san?~”, (name) giggled, he was going to bring along the snake anyway if obanai didn’t allow it.
(name) took kaburamaru’s staring as an answer. quickly, (name) grabbed giyu’s hand with his own. giyu eyes widened in surprise but he didn’t have time to process it because (name) had started running in the crow’s direction. he almost tripped but quickly regained his balance, and ran along with him. “come on now tomioka-san! we have a mission to do! let’s not keep (crow’s name) waiting!”, (name) chimed with determination, and a broad smile.
giyu stared at the hand that (name) held onto too. oh my lord, (name) was holding his hand, even if they weren’t a couple. he never had romantic feelings toward anyone before therefore he had no clue what affection felt like. his cheeks turned pink when he felt (name’s) clench his hand a bit tighter, (name’s) hand felt warm, soft, and somewhat comforting, and it fit perfectly with his..
✩°𓏲⋆💙. ⋆⸜ 🫐✮˚
after a long time, and a lot of sprinting, they later on arrived at the village when the sun was barely setting. they wasted no time questioning the locals for insight into the demons appearing. they received valuable information from the kind people, and they were now collecting information from a man who’s presume was the leader of the village.
giyu stood next to (name) with his arms crossed against his chest as (name) was standing in from the man with kaburamaru sleeping around his neck, speaking to him. giyu was just standing there, hearing the two communicating until he heard a whine. it startled him a bit, causing him to lose focus from the duo, and look at the source. beside him, not too far away was an adorable white pomeranian, sitting there and looking up with its black doe eyes.
he quickly glanced away from the animal to not attract attention with his eyes slightly widened. giyu sweat dropped as he could feel the dog’s gaze on him, but he dared not to gaze at the dog. giyu doesn’t seem to get along with animals because of his strong and intimidating presence so why should he bother, this one is..different. it doesn’t appear that the dog feels alarmed by giyu’s presence, or even lets out a small growl.
he continued to look away from the dog while the animal continued to stare at him. after a bit of time, (name) bowed his head to the man to thank him for sharing all the information he could, he was truly grateful. the man walked away from the duo as (name) bid him farewell with a wave, and decided to thank him again one last time. “i suppose we should stand by until it’s midnight…awww! a doggy!~”.
(name) forgot what he said as he gushed happily at the cute dog with his hands clasped together and his cheeks flushed pink. he wasted no time sprinting towards the dog dropping down to his knees, and smothering the dog with praises and strokes. giyu once again sweat dropped from seeing (name) act like this from just spotting a dog. the dog doesn’t seem to mind though, it appears to be that the dog enjoys it more as his eyes are closed and panting lightly.
he took a couple of steps to stand behind (name) with his arms crossed against his chest once more as he stared at the two engaging, his gaze softened from the view. to tell you the truth, it was a cute sight to see that it made his cheeks turned pink slightly. it was times like this that made him appreciative and thankful to have (name) as a friend and beside him while no one would. he would do anything just to make these moments like this longer.
heh, i guess giyu was too busy in his fantasy again to notice (name) grabbing his wrist and pulling him down with him, making his eyes widen at the sudden movement. (name’s) a hand trailed down slowly toward the top of giyu’s hand, making giyu skin tingle at the soft sensation. (name) slowly guides giyu’s hand towards the top of the dog’s head..giyu knew what he was doing. giyu was once told (name) of the weird relationship that he had with animals, and (name) didn’t seem to tease him at that time. he genuinely understood him, and he even felt so sorry for him that he apologized. giyu never forgot about that.
“(name)-”, “trust me tomioka-san.”, (name) reassured giyu as he continued to guide his hand toward the dog. giyu was hesitant to pull his hand away, afraid that the dog would surely bite him. he doubted that this would work, why would the animal's perspective on him suddenly change today? however, (name) was his close friend, and he had always trusted him no matter what, it was because it was either that he was his friend or (name) was his crush.
with a quiet sigh, giyu hesitated to nod as his hand was now on top of the dog's head, his hand intertwined with the animal’s fur. his mouth slowly, and slightly agape, he expected the dog to pull away from his embrace quickly, but the dog did the exact opposite, the dog smiled as he nuzzled against his palm. (name) seem to notice, making him release a chuckle from seeing giyu’s stunned face.
“didn’t i tell you to trust me?~”, (name) teased as he side glanced at giyu but giyu was too stunned to reply. (name) realized that this was new to giyu, he maybe hadn’t petted a dog before since animals were intimidated by him which made them turn away from him. (name) sighed from relief as he continued to guide giyu’s hand with his hand back and forth on the dog’s fur, making it seem like giyu was petting the dog.
the duo continued this for a bit of time, enjoying each other’s embrace and their time together. giyu and (name) were close together, enough that their bodies were touching each other’s. unexpectedly, (name) planted his head onto giyu’s shoulder, making giyu halt his movements and his breathing. (name’s) eyes were shut, and he was smiling affectionately, nuzzling his head side to side on his shoulder, breathing in his scent. gosh, giyu felt like he was about to faint.
“(name?”
“yes, tomioka-san?”
“i..i love you..very much..”
“i know tomioka-san, me too..”
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i was kinda rushing on this one because im sleepy, sorry
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yanderecrazysie · 2 months
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Saw this demon slayer fic where the reader dances while they fight, i found it a cool fighting style and it would be rlly nice if u wrote yan hashiras x a reader like that :3
I decided to go back to doing headcanons quickly (as compared to oneshots) so I skipped ahead to the first hcs on the list.
And that sounds really cool! My little sister is a dancer! She does competitions and stuff- she’s absolutely amazing and will be auditioning for a pro studio in a few months! I’m so proud of her. 
Me though? I’m ungraceful as fuck and have a bad knee.
WARNINGS: yandere themes, mostly fluffiness 
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Tomioka Giyu
Tomioka’s face gives away none of the amazement he feels watching you fight for the first time.
He wants to get to know you better, but he’s awkward by nature and doesn’t like talking much, so he struggles to do so.
Master Ubuyashiki can tell his little Giyu has a crush, so he often pairs you both up on missions, hoping you’ll give him a chance, not realizing how dark Tomioka’s love really is.
Thankfully, despite his obsessiveness, Tomioka is more of a watcher (and stalker). He would never hurt you.
He just wants to watch you dance until the end of time.
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Tokito Muichiro
Tokito is another calm yandere that isn’t easily impressed. But even when seeing your dance moves, he’s not blown away.
However, he does think your dancing is quite pretty and finds himself thinking about it even outside of battle, which is confusing to him.
He can’t figure out why you keep appearing in his dreams and it frustrates him a lot at first.
But then, he’s sitting there under the full moon, watching you twirl and leap as you practice fighting against the butterfly hashira, and he understands.
He’s fallen in love with you.
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Rengoku Kyojuro
Rengoku, on the other hand, is very impressed and tells you so!
He’s very vocal about how much he loves your fighting style, and you enjoy showing off for him.
He doesn’t like fighting against you, because he’d much rather sit back and watch instead of try to overpower you. 
You’ve beat him several times in practice, and it only causes his respect (and love) to grow.
Anyone who thinks you’re just a pretty ballerina has another thing coming when you pull out your sword, and he knows that first hand.
He likes watching you so much that he’s asked you to dance for him, and he applauds very loudly and enthusiastically when you’re done.
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Tengen Uzui
You’re a flashy person like he is, and he respects that!
Your dance moves are cutting-edge, quite literally, with a spin of hip-hop in with the ballet. It’s a unique style and he loves it!
He invites you on his missions, even if he could easily do it alone, simply because you’re the only human on earth that can match his level of flashiness.
He loves to fight alongside you, trying to make his moves as graceful as yours can be.
He finds himself researching dance more, so he can choreograph his battle moves too.
He feels all warm inside when you compliment his attempts at dancing, even though he’s kind of clunky and awkward at it with his big figure.
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Iguru Obanai
Iguru will, of course, tell you that it might not be possible to always dance during a battle.
He also complains that you’re using too much stamina with your moves.
But secretly, he really loves watching, and he’s just very worried about you.
He gives you pointe shoes in your favorite color as a gift, and you wear them with your uniform.
He’s very proud that you like them and blushes when you hug him, telling him that they’re the perfect gift.
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Shinazugawa Sanemi
Shinazugawa will never tell you that he thinks your hip-hop dance moves are badass.
But he does. He really, really does.
He sometimes puts you down, implying that being a dancer is weak and stuff like that.
But when you knock him on his butt in sparring practice, that shuts him up pretty quickly.
He finds himself actually competing with you a lot, determined to prove he’s better than some “dancy-pants”. But you always perform better than him.
The two of you are always butting heads, so you’re not paired together very often. But when you are, you don’t end up working well together.
He develops a crush without realizing it and it just ends up making him even angrier.
But the moment he sees you in danger, he’s ripping the demon limb-from-limb.
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Himejima Gyomei
The first time you dance, you move him to tears. He’s never seen anyone or anything so beautiful.
You find it funny that your pirouetting can literally make someone cry, but you’re gentle with the tearful hashira, telling him you’re honored he likes your ballet so much.
The two of you end up being friends, with him quietly enjoying your dancing and battle practice.
You end up being on a lot of missions together since, despite the difference in your abilities, you fight well together.
He loves you so deeply and is extremely protective of you, so the others are intimidated away by the gentle giant, leaving him as your only friend
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akiranzee · 11 months
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💧 • ° ` — “I CAN’T SAVE US, MY ATLANTIS”
-> PAIRINGS: Giyuu Tomioka x f!Y/n -> SUMMARY: Lovers’ quarrel. What could they ever regret about it? -> WORD COUNT: 2.5k+ -> CONTAINS: angst, slight swearing, fighting scene (myb?!?), & giyu is 21 while reader is 20. -> A/N: feeling angsty today lol. this oneshot is inspired by the song “Atlantis” by Seafret. u should check it out, it’s a nice song :)). the indented ones are the lyrics of the song btw.
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The birds have left their trees The light pours onto me I can feel you lying there all on your own We got here the hard way
It was winter, and your lover, Giyuu Tomioka has been sent on a mission. You can’t help but want to fix things with him, and bid him a goodbye kiss.
But your stubborn self stopped that from happening. And well, your lover didn’t even bid you a goodbye kiss, he just went off without even looking at you. Guess he is stubborn too.
And then there you are, left all alone in your shared house. It was cruel. You were alone, feeling lonely, and scared that maybe a demon will just barge into your house knowing your demon slayer lover isn’t home now.
You guys have been together for 3 years, and well, you had fights like these, but not like this.
Knowing Giyuu, everytime the both of you had an argument, he’d just stay quiet until you apologized. But knowing your pride, a big one at that, it’d take you a lot of time or days to say it out loud to him. And he’d just be all smiley and accept your forgiveness, then everything will be alright.
Meanwhile with Giyuu, he’s worried about you. Like dead worried.
He wants to tell Oyakata-sama that he’s sick and that he can’t go on the mission, but he knows damn well that’s no excuse. I mean, he is a demon slayer, and while you, you’re just a mere civilian who he happen to lay his eyes on.
But who cares, right? Both of you still love each other and nothing will change that. Not even the fights you both have.
Sure, it was a tough road being each other’s lovers, but for the both of you, it was worth it.
Even though Giyuu’s job was to slay demons, and your job was to plant and pick vegetables and fruits, the both of you still managed your time well and get to enjoy each other in each other’s arms.
But even with those, fights are normal in relationships of course. There are times like these, and there are times that aren’t like this.
All those words that we exchange Is it any wonder things get broke? ‘Cause in my heart and in my head I’ll never take back the things I said
Times like this when the both of you spout useless nonsense at each other to the point where one just wants to end it all.
But the both of you knew damn well that those words hurt each other’s feelings, but you can’t take those words back because the both of you had prides up high.
So high above, I feel it coming down She said, in my heart and in my head Tell me why this has to end Oh, no, oh, no
The relationship you both had to went for hardships because of it is slowly falling down. And neither of you both want to accept that.
But the both of you knew, you knew. You knew loving someone isn’t easy, and obviously letting them go isn’t an easy choice. It never was.
But this just didn’t work out, you know? Introvert and extrovert people could have been a great couple duo. But the both of you? No. It just didn’t. Not for you, not for him.
The fights have been frequent, and you even forget who or what started this fight, and when or how to end it.
That’s why, once he comes back from his mission, you plan to end things with him. You just couldn’t do it anymore. You simply wished for someone to treat you any better than he did, but there was just no ‘someone’ better than him.
But what can you do? Relationships dry out easily if it was in your situation, and you just… had to accept it.
Thinking about the words, the right words to tell him that you want to break up hurts you.
But what hurts you more was the scorching pain in your left hand. It was burning, it was stinging, it was bleeding.
And then you looked to your left, seeing a guy who looked less of a human. It was a demon. And you were screwed.
I can’t save us, my Atlantis, we fall We built this town on shaky ground I can’t save us, my Atlantis, oh, no We built it up to pull it down
You managed to get away from the demon’s grip, and reached for the knife. As you get hold of it, he was no longer in front of you.
He was right behind you now, and you were just thrown on the wall with a full magnificent force that you felt your back break.
Your vision was so blurry, that all you could remember was the demon raising his left fist.
And in that single moment, you couldn’t think of anything, nor do anything. But in that single moment, you wished that you could’ve just let down your pride for once.
You should’ve spent your last moments with Giyuu together, and that you could never end things with him.
You love him too much, that even your last words were ‘I love you’ with the image of Giyuu in your mind, and everything fell black.
Now all the birds have fled The hurt just leaves me scared Losing everything I’ve ever known It’s all become too much
With Giyuu, he finished his mission easily and faster than he thought, so he decided to buy something for you.
In the market, the uneasy feeling never left him. Or so to say, the uneasy feeling just added more weight to his heart. And it wanted him to go home and check on you so bad.
But he wanted to make things right, so he can’t go home empty handed. Not just yet.
~~~~~
It was already evening, and finally, he managed to buy someting. And it was a hairpin. It was colorful. It came with lavender color, followed by black, then sakura flowers.
It was the perfect gift he could give you. Not only that, but it’d match your favorite lavender-colored kimono decorated with sakura flowers too.
And then he knew, it was time to go home.
~~~~~
After minutes of walking, he’s now almost near your home. He should be feeling excited and happy that he’s near, that he could finally see you, hug you, and kiss you.
But no. The more steps he took, the more he felt uneasy. Something didn’t feel right. Something didn’t sit right with the atmosphere.
He’s so filled with these thoughts of you, that tears begin to form on the corner of his eyes, breath starting to get shaky, and speed starting to get faster.
Maybe I’m not built for love If I knew that I could reach you, I would go It’s in my heart and in my head You can’t take back the things you said
Shit, if you were with someone else, would they have done a much more better job at protecting you than him? Maybe, just maybe, if you both didn’t crossed paths, would you have been safe right now? Would you have been safe, in someone else’s arms right now?
Damn it, he should’ve went home earlier. He should’ve spotted this hairpin much earlier, and that he would be home by now.
He would be home, and you would feel safe in his arms.
Sure, you told him mean nonsense, meaningless things when you both fought, but he knew damn well you loved him just as much as he loved you.
He loves you so much, that’s why he’s sprinting towards home now. Towards you.
So high above, I feel it coming down She said, in my heart and in my head Tell me why this has to end Oh, no, oh, no
Now that he’s much near home, he can now see the wooden gates of your shared home, he’s feeling more and more anxious.
What would your reaction be? Would you be happy now, or would you still be mad? Or would you not get the chance to react at all?
She told you the meanest things possible, and yet you’re worried sick about her. Oh, how lucky can she ever be?
He entered towards the gates, and towards your door, he called out to you, he called out your name, but no answer.
Trembling feeling was within him, but he fought it and forced himself to take a peek.
And that’s where it all ended.
The tears that once formed on the corner of his eyes, now took control and fell warmly on his cheeks.
He strode towards you, and looked at your helpless, lifeless self.
He held your body in his arms, and regretted everything. Regretted that he ignored the uneasy feeling shouting at him just from the start, regretted that he didn’t come home early, and regretted that he couldn’t save you.
Yes, you guys had fights, that were almost useless, words that you spouted and yelled at each others faces that hurt, but not even for a single moment, did he not love you.
He could never forgive himself. He had lost everyone dear to him, he couldn’t protect everyone he cared for, and he couldn’t save everyone he loved.
And you were the 3rd one.
And that’s why he could never call himself a hashira. Hashiras are supposed to be the strongest, which means they are capable of saving and protecting those in need.
But he was given 3 chances at that, and yet he still failed the same way.
The people he cared for, Tsutako, Sabito, and Y/n died the same way, for the same reason.
Thinking back of it, he couldn’t feel anything other than shame and grief.
Shame because he’s got the title ‘hashira’ when he doesn’t deserve it. If it wasn’t for Tsutako, he wouldn’t have reached where he is now. If it wasn’t for Sabito, he wouldn’t have survived the final selection. And if it wasn’t for Y/n, he wouldn’t have become someone he is now, someone better than the old him.
All the people he failed to save contributed and played a role where anyone rarely can.
If it wasn’t for you, Y/n L/n, he wouldn’t have become Giyu Tomioka, the water pillar.
Yeah, we build it up and we build it up Yeah, we build it up to pull it down And we build it up and we build it up And we build it up to pull it down
During your first meeting, Giyu was just strolling around the market, unsure of what to do, and yet he happened to lay his eyes on something pretty.
It was a gorgeous woman named Y/n L/n, a normal farmer girl, selling fruits to the market.
But to Giyu Tomioka, she was no normal. She was something out of the extraordinary that he felt he was finally blessed by a sight to see.
He stared at you for way too long, and you had to call out to him when you noticed his eyes lingering on you for that long.
He apologized, but you can’t help but giggle at how cute he sounded, much more at how cute he looked, with his face blusing and sweat dropping.
And that’s where it all started, Giyu Tomioka and Y/n L/n’s love story.
At first, Giyu didn’t know what to tell you or how to respond at every conversation you shot up.
He just nodded, blinked, and stared at you, which you honestly found boring. But either way, you were stuck with him, and he was stuck with you. Meaning, you’re both stuck with each other.
During Giyu’s day offs and yours, you’d both hang out somewhere faraway, and peaceful. And your favorite hangout spot? The ocean.
The waves crashing the rocks was a delight to the ear, and the scene where either the sun rays or the moonlights reflect the ocean, causing it to shine along.
Those moments were the once you and him cherished most. And well, of course you guys hit it off.
You were almost way too perfect for each other, that even though you guys are total opposites, you guys didn’t care.
So, for almost 6 months of courtship, you can’t help but say yes, as every single day, he’d bring a bouquet with different flowers displayed.
But of course, there are downs in a relationship. One where the both of you would think and yell nonsense at each other, and dramatically going up to the point where you want to end things.
Fights with him are unclear. You just can’t understand him, but instead misunderstand him. Fights with him aren’t because of jealousy like any others, but instead because of worry.
Worry that one day, Giyu may not return home and that you’ll only hear the day after that he had passed away because of a demon killing him.
But actually, it was the other way around. It was you who ended up passing away because a demon killed you, and it was him that now is filled with guilt and sorrow.
Giyu can’t forgive himself. He now never could. He ought and swore to protect you, but in the end, he failed miserably, for the 3rd time.
I can’t save us, my Atlantis, we fall We built this town on shaky ground I can’t save us, my Atlantis, oh, no We build it up to pull it down
Giyu held you tightly in his arms, looking back to where everything went wrong.
And looking back to where everything started.
He looked back at the moments you both happily shared together, the moments that still brought smiles on your faces. But now, it was the end of all those moments.
It hurt. There was a stinging pain in his heart that he knows will take even longer to heal. Or perhaps, never.
He can already end his life here and now, to be with you once again. Ever since that day, you became his everything. And now without his everything, he’s nothing.
“Please... don’t go...” Giyu spoke in a raspy voice with sobs. He wished you were still alive and heard him, but no. You weren’t.
It’s cruel. He did not even had the chance to bid you goodbye. He did not even had the chance to tell you he’s sorry and that he loves you.
The ups and downs of your relationships were just obstacles that whoever from above sent down. And the both of you passed those obstacles, with only one man standing.
And within those years, months, and days of being together, there was not a single moment where you both never loved each other.
And now, he regrets that he didn’t apologize for his actions, that he let his pride get the best of him, and that he never get to fix things up.
People always have prides, whether low or high. But those prides are sometimes what gets in the way of two people. You may not realize it yet, but your pride may already have hurt a person. Especially the ones you love.
And that’s where it all ended, Giyu Tomioka and Y/n L/n’s love story.
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Hashira With Half Demon Reader
Tomioka Giyu X Reader, Kyojuro Rengoku X Reader, Kocho Shinobu X Reader
Summary: Hashira with a half demon reader that surprises them with their dedication to human life or bonds
Requested by: Anon
Warning: Injuries to the reader
Tomioka Giyuu
🌊 The first time that Giyu met you was when he came to save Tanjiro’s family, you had been following Muzen and tried to save the family but given you status as a half demon you were no match for him.
🌊 Your demon blood art protected you from death but you were still gravely injured. Giyu assumed that you were dead considering your slower than normal heart rate and even slower breathing.
🌊 However, he saw you again a couple of weeks later when he was on a mission, this was the first time that you talked as he demanded to know what you were doing at the Kamado house.
🌊 You explained to him that you were following Muzen and that you had been working with Demon Slayers for a long time, he didn’t believe you until you pulled out a letter given to you by the master informing those that you come across of your situation.
Over the next 2 years you would end up saving his life a few times, however there was one time when you couldn’t help him, not on your own you carried him all the way back to the Butterfly Mansion where you were scrutinized and chased away.
Giyu hadn’t seen you since you had saved his life, he had felt your energy around but given you nature you always seemed to disappear faster then he could locate where you were, he was starting to think that he was never going to see you again, that is until you helped save Tanjiro and Nezuko, unfortunately you were taken as a prisoner with them and for some of the Hashira that was the in they were looking for, they had all heard of you but Giyu was the only one that had met you because you opted to stay away from people as much as possible.
You were knelt on the floor in front of the Hashira, Sanemi had dragged you out along with Nezuko and while you knew that he was going to escalate the situation quite rapidly, you had a plan of your own to de-escalate everything when came to it, it got there much faster than you thought it would and when Sanemi had tried to stab Nezuko you put yourself between the blade and the box effectively shocking everyone into silence if even for a second, it was all you needed to separate the teens from the Hashira moving both Tanjiro and Nezuko into the house and then put yourself between them. “(Y/N).” You heard the master talk before you saw him.
“Sorry for bleeding all over your floor.” You coughed slightly wiping the blood from your mouth.
“It’s been a long time since you visited.” He said softly “you haven’t been isolating yourself again have you.” 
“I’ve been keeping a safe distance.” You answered honestly. The Hashira all watched the interaction, each seeming confused by the friendly nature by which you were addressed, they all assumed that you still being alive was some kind of a business deal rather than any real affection held for you. The conversation came to a halt again when you felt a set of small hands pressed against the wound of your back, small painless fire appearing at your chest before the wound was gone. “Thanks little one.” you turned to Nezuko ruffling your hair slightly as the twins explained what happened to the Master.
After deciding what would happen with Nezuko, you promised that you’d come and see them at some point and see how they were getting on, it was then down to business “what have you found so far?” The Master asked as he sat with you in the office, the Hashira dotted around the room all tense except for Giyu.
“He’s going to the entertainment district next, I assume one of the moons is there.” You answered. “He’s very interested in those siblings if I had to take a guess I’d say he didn’t know that he turned Nezuko, I saw the aftermath of that massacre but the one thing that confused e was that he hadn’t killed them for food and they definitely weren’t a threat to him, even for him that was ruthless if it was only killing them for fun.” 
“So?” The Master asked.
“He was trying to turn the whole family, but she was the only one that survived.” You answered.
“Why would he do that?” Giyu was the one who spoke and you looked at him and sighed.
“I don’t know, I can’t say that I know a lot about him, he doesn’t like me very much.” You shrugged. “I’m worth nothing to him since there’s human blood in my veins.” 
“Thank you for your report.” The Master smiled nodded, you nodded before stopping back and allowing the rest of the meeting to continue as normal.
Giyu had been waiting for you when the meeting was over and he called out to you before you could disappear “I never got to thank you for saving me before.” He said and you looked at him and smiled.
“Don’t worry about it, that was literally years ago now.” You answered.
“Can I ask you something?” He asked.
“Mmm.” You hummed.
“Why did you always run away before I could find you?” He asked.
“I tend to stay away from people, less chances for misunderstandings that way.” You explained “getting too close to people never ends well for me.” 
“Well people don’t like me very much either, so what about working together?” He asked.
“I’m dangerous.” You answered.
“I have a sword that could kill you in one swing, we’re both dangerous.” He reminded you and you looked at him and sighed, given everything he could definitely kill you if something happened maybe it wasn’t a bad idea for you to stay with him for a little while.
“Fine.” You answered.
Kojiro Rengoku
🔥 The first time that Rengoku met you he was torn, though he outwardly showed his hate towards you, as it was explained you were still born of a human mother and she was the one that brought you to the Demon Slayer Corps when you were younger for protection from Muzen.
🔥 He didn’t see you the same way that he saw other demons, though there were things that were different about you, you needed food to survive but you’ve never been able to taste it, you could see, hear and smell better than any human and your reflexes were flawless but cutting your skin was like slicing paper.
🔥 You looked human and that was the part that he struggled with the most, your eyes were the same color as any other human, same as your hair and skin, you didn’t even bat an eye when Sanemi cut into his palm to let his blood spill down his arm.
🔥 The first time that he was sent on a mission with you, he realized that there were some things about him that you struggled with, you seemed to flinch when he talked, he soon realized that his voice was too loud for you but you never said anything.
🔥 He realized that you weren’t very confrontational and you kept yourself to yourself a lot unless it was absolutely called for it.
You had been on a mission with him but this was the first time that one had taken place inside of a village, the demon that you were looking for was taking younger children, you seemed a little on edge since you had both left, Rengoku noticed and worried about that since nothing really seemed to bother you too much, he wasn’t sure what it was and he wouldn’t figure it out until you found the most recent abductees.
You crouched in front of the children smiling softly at them “we’re going to get you out of here.” You promised as you made quick work of untying all of them, you pointed to Rengoku told them all to follow him, however you were unfortunate because you had just managed to get all the of the kid untied when the demon came back “Get them out of here, I’ll get rid of him.” 
“You will not be able to kill him!” He answered.
“Neither will you if they are still here, get them out of here!” You ordered quickly moving to deflect an attack meant for the Hashira. “Go!” When he started moving the kids from harm, you were able to focus back on the demon in front of you.
“He told all of us that if we ever saw you, to kill you as painfully as we could.” The demon sneered. “A half breed like you dirties the name of demons like us.” 
“You forget that you used to be human too.” You glared as he moved forward, slashing at you and catching your shoulder as you dodged to the side.
“Even your blood smells revolting.” He growled out as he flicked it from his fingers.
“Thank you for your opinion.” You grumbled before moving forward and kicking him in the stomach. He flew backwards hitting against the wall, he was winded but not wounded, it only took him a couple of seconds to recover, he moved quickly sticking his hand straight through your stomach pulling back, you staggered as you struggled to stay standing.
“A cheap imitation of a demon.” He smirked as he leaned down “any last words?” 
“Enjoy this, he’ll kill you before you even pick your next victim.” You breathed, you refused to fall until you were actually dead but before he could pull his claws over your neck his head fell from his shoulders with a gust of heat.
“(Y/N)!?” Rengoku caught you as your legs buckled underneath you and everything went dark.
When you opened your eyes you hadn’t expected to be in a soft bed, you groaned as you sat up, you didn’t recognise where you were but the moment that you made a sound someone was leaning over you “Shinobu said you need rest.” You had never heard Rengoku’s voice as soft as this.
“I should go, I’m sure I can finish healing somewhere else, I’m only causing trouble here.” You mumbled as you stood up kicking your feet over the opposite side of the bed, your back now facing him so you didn’t actually see him stand ready to catch you as if he knew you weren’t going to get to far, when you feet hit the floor your legs gave out under you and he easily caught you lifting you onto the bed.
“You need rest.” He said again, “You are not bothering anyone here. Why do you want to leave so badly?” 
“I could hurt people here, if I’m not here no one gets hurt.” you answered.
“I don’t believe that you would hurt anyone.” He answered. “You showed me that you value human life far more than your own, you deserve the place that you’ve been given amongst the slayers.” 
“Thank you but that doesn’t change my nature.” You sighed.
“I will watch over you, you need rest.” Rengoku suggested.
“You aren’t going to let me leave are you?” You asked, he just gave you a bright smile as he watched your next move. “Fine… I’ll rest.” 
Kocho Shinobu
🦋 Shinobu met you with the others but she got to know you better when she was asked to find a way to kill you at your request.
🦋 The Master had introduced you properly and given her your pitch and reasoning for wanting her to create a poison that was capable of taking you down, you feared that your demon side would later become a problem.
🦋 She got to know you better over the time that she collected samples.
🦋 She noticed that you were different from most other demons and while she had no desire to take you on, her sister would have no questions asked.
🦋 You weren’t even swayed by the number of injured slayers that found their way to her house, you kept to yourself away from the commotion until you saw something that they never had.
You recognised the patterned rash that moved up the arm of the slayer, there was a bite on his arm but no other wounds “what is this?” Shinobu asked as she tried to alleviate the symptoms while someone matched the rash to a poison that they had already discovered.
“You won’t find that in any books.” You spoke from your place near the door of the infirmary.
“What are you talking about?” She asked, turning to you.
“This poison comes from a demon in the east mountains, I’ve never been able to track him down but I come across his victims.” You mumbled.
“Well how do you cure him?” She asked, her back was turned to him as he sat up but you moved quickly pulling her away and shoving your wrm into his mouth, he bit down immediately, you grit your teeth as he tore his mouth from your arm.
“His rash.” Shinobu pointed to his arm where he seemed to now be sporting a normal bite wound.
“That only works within the first 48 hours.” You sighed “he should be fine, it’ll be like treating any other bite wound.” 
“And your blood?” She asked.
“It’s just healed the poison, I watched the others and they haven’t developed any adverse effects.” You explained.
“Thank you.” She said softly as she turned back to the boy, you turned to walk away. “I’ll treat your bute after I’ve finished with him.” 
“I’ll be fine.” You answered as you walked away leaving her with the human patient.
She found you an hour later in the room that she had given you “Here you are.” She sighed when she walked into the room, she grabbed your arm, cleaning and wrapping the wound with very few words. “I want to ask you something.”
“What?” You asked.
“I want to take more of your blood to see just how well it can heal.” She answered and you looked at you, she expected you to say no but instead you nodded. “Really?” 
“I’ll help however I can.” You answered.
“For what?” She asked.
“I hate my demon side as much as the rest of you and I want to know that you can kill me if I ever give into it, I don’t want to hurt anyone to get hurt because of me.” You explained.
“Don’t worry I won’t let you hurt anyone.” She assured you.
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Fandoms I write for:
𖤐Chucky
Used - Tiffany x reader
𖤐Scream (1996)
𖤐American Horror Story
𖤐It Chapter One and Two
𖤐Hellboy (2004, 2008, 2019)
𖤐Labyrinth (1986)
How Jareth became the goblin king - Theories
𖤐Legend (1985)
𖤐 Interview with the vampire (1994)
Relax for me - Louis x Reader
𖤐Queen of the damned (2002)
Reunited at last - Lestat x Reader
𖤐Stranger Things
Being in a relationship with Eddie Munson would include…
Being in a relationship with Steve Harrington would include…
𖤐Black Butler
My heart belongs to you - Claude Faustus x Reader
𖤐Demon Slayer
Burned Out - Kyojuro Rengoku x Reader
Miss You - Giyu Tomioka x Reader
𖤐Deathnote
𖤐Tokyo Ghoul
𖤐Jujutsu Kaisen
Maybe - Suguru Geto Angst
𖤐My Hero Academia
𖤐Obey Me
Who Would Survive in a British School? Pt .1
What would Leviathan be like with a quiet s/o?
Emotional Barricades - Satan x reader
𖤐Twisted Wonderland
Idia with a s/o like Leviathan
𖤐Tmnt (2007, 2012, 2014/16, 2018, 2023)
Being in a relationship with (2014) Donatello would include…
Random (2014) TMNT headcanons
2012 Raphael x Reader
Mutant Mayhem Headcanons
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Tomioka Giyu oneshot: moonlight Cuddles.
Genre: fluff
This might not be too good since i haven't interacted with demon Slayer in forever.
You were at your boyfriend's estate, there was an awkward silence, two cups of tea resting on a low table. Both of you comfortable on a tatami, Tomioka ocean eyes pierced through yours. You could sink in them for as long as forever, they were dull but held so much. It made your heart flutter, how he would look a you, he seemed so uninterested but oh boy you didn't know how many thing were running through his mind. All those things, you were the focus of.
Your eyes, more emotion could be perceived, love was the main one, anyone could see how much you love the person you were looking at. Your face rested in your palm, your elbow supporting the weight of your body, you sighted before smiling. You lifted your face to get a better look at those ocean eyes, you wouldn't stop looking at them, not for a second.
Your eyes traced every part of him, all the locks of his hair, every single trait, he was perfection to you. You decided to let him know of your thoughts even though you were sure he already knew;
" i love you"
You disrupted the silence, it now became a comfortable silence, you could see the faintest of smile on his face. Your head turned toward the window, the moon shining at its brightest. It was beautiful, all of stars that accompanied it, it was truly a sight to behold.
This couldn't be less than perfect for sweet affection, you pushed yourself up, walking closer to Tomioka. You handed him your hand, it took him a while before he held it with his own. You guided him on his feet, now stepping outside, he looked at you curiously, you let go of his hand laying in the fresh grass. Taking in the nice feeling of nature, only the small sounds of criquets and the slight breeze, small blades of grass tickled your cheeks. You let out a giggle before taping the spot next to you, just a few seconds later a hand slid onto your stomach. You put your own hand over his, when your head turned to face his, you were met a pair of indigo eyes.
You were asking him with just your gaze, cuddle with me. He soon later laid down then rested his head on your stomach, you felt his tensed body relax fully. For Giyu, your touch was the most gentle of things, a shiver ran down his spine as your fingers met his silky night dark locks. His eyes were closed, taking a good breath of the fresh outside air, a now quite noticeable smile had made its way to his face. As the moon shone on both of you, it was you, Giyu accompanied by the moonlight. It being the only source of light you both had, well, you had eachother that for sure. Tomioka body rose up suddenly, his hand on each side of his body supporting himself, he looked over his shoulder to meet your eyes, eyes that he loved so dearly;
I love you too, y/n
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Know what time it is folks!
Poll time!!
Now the incubus Rengoku Kyojurou x reader is in the works and I was thinking of maybe making it a serious of oneshots with different Incubus/Succubus characters....
Which is where the poll comes in!
Which character would you like after rengoku?
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xiaosonlybeloved · 1 year
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GUYS
oh my god i just got an idea for writing yet another hanahaki oneshot but this time with fluff ending featuring GIYU TOMIOKA AAAAAAAAA but idk if ill be able to write him properly since i havent finished kny yet + he is literally prob the only kny character ill ever write for 😭 ur thoughts?
Anywaysss so what would yall like to see for a 50 follows special? (Tho its 60 now) im thinking probably a oneshot request event? Only genshin male characters tho because i literally do not know how to write x women unless its platonic
Maybe with prompts? I rly dunno....
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