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[shychiwrites]

Hi, I never really request much (I'm not sure I'm doing this right) but may I request a Rengoku Kyojurou x reader, where the reader has hyperacusis (hypersensitive hearing) and/or tinnitus that keeps getting worse. I thought of this after I learned why he's always yelling ;-; which I won't say just in case it's a spoiler. I'm finding it hard to find comfort for it. Thank you for your time 💜💜💜

You’re doing it right! Thank you for the request. Sorry it took so long! I hope you like it. :)

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With sensitive hearing, it was hard having a lover like Rengoku. Your poor ears couldn’t take much, but he was such a loud person. In more ways than one. He was a bright, shining sun. A constant explosion that kept the world around him warm. You? You were sensitive. Born with Hyperacusis, you wore constant ear plugs.

When you first met Rengoku, it felt like your ears would bleed. However, you didn’t want to be rude. So, you endured.

After a few months, finally someone told him. He felt horrible. But, with a smile on his face he apologized to you in a whisper. He asked you to join him for a meal, as an apology.

These meals became a regular thing, and soon you fell for the man. It was hard not to.

As a lover, he is the sweetest man you could ask for. When he talks to you, it’s so quiet. You’re not sure how well he can hear himself talk. You feel bad, but he always tells you,

“I’d do anything for you, my Sunflower. It’s no trouble.”

When he does shout, he covers your ears tightly. If anyone else is loud, he is by your side in a second, covering your ears.

It’s not the most ideal situation, but the two of you make due. Afterall, Rengoku is head over heels for you. He really would do anything for you.

You two sometimes even communicate via writing. It gives his poor vocal cords a break and your ears a break. Everyone finds it a little strange, to see you two writing in the dirt and giggling together.

Rengoku loves you, hyperacusis and all. He did what he did to his hearing to stop others from getting hurt. He would do it again if he could go back in time.

He also wouldn’t change a single thing about you.

[shychiwrites]

I don't really have a scenario in mind but could you do a Bakugou x reader?

Absolutly! I hope you like it, I did the best I could! It’s been a while since I’ve seen MHA. Sorry if Bakugo is a little OOC. I tried to stay true to character.

Sorry for the long hiatus, depression kicked my ass.

Word Length: about 373

You weren’t sure how you ended up where you are today. The loudest guy in class, the biggest jerk as some would say, was the one to make your heart flutter. It was baffling at first. What was it? Later, you realized it was because he was so determined and strong willed. You found that really admirable.

How did he see you? What did he think of you? You mostly kept to yourself in class, so he never had a huge reason to talk to you. Other than to call you a side character. Somehow, you ended up where you are now.

The day started as normal, it was a nice day off and you exited your room. Only to be whisked away by Mina. She explained there was a sale at the mall today and that you HAD to come with her.

When you got there, she somehow slipped away from you. Standing before you, was Bakugo, looking equally as confused. He looked more annoyed than confused.

“Side character? What are you doing?” His tone was…less violent than usual.

“Mina ditched me.” You explained, shoving your hands awkwardly into your jacket pockets.

“Stupid point hair.” Was all Bakugo said back.

That was how you ended up wandering the mall with Bakugo. You weren’t sure if you were looking for your friends, but it seemed to be the mutual consensus.

“I’m hungry.” Bakugo stated as he lead you towards the food court. You both picked different places to get food from, then sat down across from each other. After eating in silence for a bit, you decided to try your hand at talking to him.

“How’s class work going?” You asked. He barely looked up.

“Easy.” Was his response. You deflated. That was a lame topic to choose from. You ate your food, desperately trying to think of something else.

Bakugo surprised you, “How’s that move coming?” You froze. No one knew you were working on a new move. You hadn’t told a soul. How did he know this?

“What? You think your sneaky enough to not be noticed every night? Maybe the others.” He stated, furrowing his brow as usual.

“Seems hard.” Was all he added. You had a spark of courage.

“Come watch me.” You blurted. He looked up again, pausing. Then he nodded, “Fine. Tonight.” He finished eating and got up. You resisted doing a little happy dance. Finally!

Little did you know, Bakugo was equally excited.

[shychiwrites]

Hi! I love the way you write and was hoping I could make a request ☺️. Could it be either Giyu or Kyojuro (I can’t decide) where they’re in battle and their significant other saves them and sacrifices themselves for them. Thank you💖💖

Hello! Thank you so much! I did Kyojuro first, but I plan to write for Giyuu in another post. I couldn’t decide either. I included a little bonus at the end to make it a little happier. I hope that’s okay! I hope you enjoy it~ Also, I did include a spoiler in this one! If you haven’t seen the movie or read the manga, I’m so sorry!! Please message me or send me another ask and I’ll be more than happy to change it. I’ll also be writing for Giyuu next and I won’t include spoilers in his. 

MAJOR SPOILERS AHEAD!!!! 

Word Count: 935 

“There is no need to worry! I will return, I promise! I know you can’t help but worry, so I will be extra careful!” 

Despite his protests and his reassurance, you followed Kyojuro on his mission. A pit had settled in your stomach, one you couldn’t ignore. You didn’t understand it, but just the idea of this mission kept you up at night. Something would happen on that train. You would be there to do something about it. 

You barely made it on time, just reaching the fight during it’s climax. Kyojuro stood, covered in blood, facing a demon. It was an upper moon. There was no doubt in your mind. White hot rage filled you, consuming you. They had taken so much from you, from everyone. You will not let them take someone else. You thanked the heavens for giving you a warning, even if this would mean your demise.  

When the smoke cleared, Rengoku’s one eye widened. Before him, stood his significant other. You had blocked the attack, and took the brunt of the hit. You turned with a smile. 

“I know you told me not to worry, but I couldn’t help myself.” Rengoku was speechless, caught completely off guard. Then, panic and worry set in. He had a feeling what you were planning, but he hoped he was wrong. 

“Kyojuro,” You spoke, “I’m being selfish and for that, I’m sorry. I will not let this demon touch you again.” You widened your stance. Akaza narrowed his eyes. 

“My fight is with Rengoku Kyojuro. Get out of the way, I have no interest in you.” He sent an attack your direction and once again, you blocked. 

“If you want to cause him any more harm, you will have to kill me first. You will not get past me.” Then, you vanished. No matter the injuries, you kept your word. Akaza could not get past you and had turned his fixation on you for the moment. Rengoku tried to jump into the fight and every single time, you would scold him over your shoulder. 

“Kyojuro, no! Stay back! Please!” 

Rengoku wanted to beg and plead with you to step back, to run away. However, he could never bring himself to say that when he would never do the same. Your passion and resolve was burning as bright as his. There weren’t many times where he had seen you this mad. Nothing he would say would deter you. 

It was close. The sky was beginning to lighten. You only had to hold out a bit longer, just a bit. Kyojuro’s heart clenched at your injured form. He wished you never had to put yourself on the line in the first place. 

Time slowed down and Kyojuro’s heart, stopped. Akaza’s hand was shoved through your chest. Blood splattered on the ground as you coughed. With a surprisingly strong grip, you held onto Akaza and a faint smile graced your features. 

“At least I’ll get to see you burn to ash.” 

Akaza quickly got away, vanishing into the forest. He swore he’d find Kyojuro again and finish the battle properly. Kyojuro ran to you, ignoring his body screaming in protest. He caught you as you fell, bringing him to his knees. Your light laugh turned into a cough. 

“I’m sorry…I should never have done this to you. It was selfish.” Your voice was so soft, much softer than usual. You knelt in front of him, barely able to keep yourself up. Kyojuro was on his knees in front of you, gently holding you up by your shoulders. 

“My love, you should have let me finish that fight. Then you wouldn’t be…” He trailed off, struggling to keep his smile. You shook your head. 

“Kyojuro, there are so many that need you. These four need your guidance and your brother is waiting. I saved you not because you’re weak, but because I am weak. I could not bare the thought of living without you, but now I’m doing the same to you. Use that strength of yours, Kyojuro, and your beautiful heart, to bring peace to this cursed time. Burn those demons to ash. Become even stronger and prove him wrong. I will be waiting.” Your breathing was beginning to slow. Kyojuro took in a deep breath, and grinned. 

“Rest, my dear. I will finish the fight with the corps, then we will see each other once again. My passion will always burn for you, so promise me you’ll be watching me.” His voice matched your softness and your heart broke. 

“I promise. I can never seem to look away from you and that will never change. I love you, Kyojuro. Forever and always.” 

Your forehead hit Kyojuro’s shoulder as you took your last breath. He placed a hiss on your head, then hid his face in your hair and wept softly. The younger slayers nearby wept with him. 

Bonus: 

Footsteps pulled your attention from the water underneath you. You sat on the railing of a red bridge, kicking your feet lightly. You looked as beautiful as he remembered.

“I am home!” A loud voice spoke and a large smile made it’s way onto your face. 

“Welcome home, Kyojuro.” He uncrossed his arms and approached you, hugging you from behind. Your heart raced, like it was the first time he was embracing you. 

“I’m sorry for making you wait!” At his words, a laugh escaped you. 

“I think I should be saying that, not you!” You responded. He helped you off of the railing. Your fingers intertwined and the two of you walked to the afterlife, together. 

[shychiwrites]

Hi! May I request a one-shot where pillar reader who was Kyojurou lover makes a promise to Senjurou that she will come back alive after the battle the demon slayers will have with Muzan. Then after it's been three months and the survivors are recovering in the butterfly mansion Senjurou is looking everywhere for her but cant seem to find her. He worries but then spots reader with the trio and Nezuko crying and hugging them saying their goodbyes and is relieved to see reader alive. The four are happy to see reader and Senjurou reunion and kyojuro is watching over them happily or something like that if that's okay with you?

Hello! Of course it’s okay with me! I love your request so much. Inspiration hit me like a train when I saw it lol. Thank you for the request! I enjoyed writing this one. I hope you enjoy it~! 

I am SO excited to see the movie by the way. I can’t wait. 

WARNING!!! Spoilers ahead! If you haven't read the manga at all and don’t want to know what happens, please don’t read this. 

Word Count: 950 

It had been so long since you had felt your lovers embrace for the last time. You trained endlessly, not only to prepare for the battle ahead, but to distract yourself. It was so difficult to continue. Senjuro was another reason you could, no…had to keep going. One of Kyojuro’s dying wishes was that you watch over his brother for him. Tanjiro had come to tell you one day. “Tell her I’m sorry I couldn’t keep my promise. I know she will do so anyway, but ask her to watch over my brother. Make sure she takes care of herself too. I love her so much.” 

The entire corps was in a frenzy. The final battle was coming and finally, there would be peace. Senjuro was struggling to stay strong, but he was trying his best. He was watching you train, making sure you didn’t push yourself too much. Kyojuro would always make sure you didn’t get so absorbed in something you forgot to eat, so now Senjuro had taken up that task.

“Y/N?” His quiet voice interrupted your concentration. You turned with a small smile. 

“Yes?” You responded. He didn’t speak for a moment, clenching his fists and staring at the ground. You sheathed your sword and approached him, kneeling down. He was fighting tears.

“Senjuro, what is it?” You placed your hands on his shoulders. 

“You’ll come back, won’t you?” He looked up, tears gathering in his eyes. He didn’t say anything else, but you knew he was silently telling you he couldn’t handle loosing you as well. You had said those same words to Kyojuro, the day he left. He merely laughed and told you not to worry. It was hard to hold your own tears, remembering Kyojuro’s smiling face. You pulled Senjuro in for a hug. 

“I promise. I will return, no matter what.” You pulled back and held out a hair stick, one Kyojuro gave to you. 

“Hold on to this for me and I will come back for it. Okay? You won’t lose me. Be strong for me, little flame. Your smile and your kind heart gives me courage.” At your words, Senjuro wiped his face and took the hair stick. He nodded and showed you a weak smile. 

“Okay.” You wiped a few stray tears for him. You would make Kyojuro proud. After all, you don’t want to make him worry even in the afterlife. You flashed Senjuro another smile. 

“Smile, my love. Just seeing it sets my heart ablaze!” 

Three months had passed since the battle. You had been severely injured and were in a coma for half of that time. When you awoke, you cried in joy and in sorrow. It was like a dream and a nightmare. It was finally over. There would finally be peace. However, so many had died to achieve this. You hoped they could rest in piece and one day, you would see your lover and friends. 

You were recovering slowly, but still being careful when it came to moving around. The four kids had come to see you and to say goodbye. Nezuko, Tanjiro, and Zenitsu were crying. Inosuke was too, but he refused to admit it. You hugged them tightly. 

“I am so proud of you four. You have been so strong. He and all my fellow pillars would be so proud of you.” You held back tears, but laughed when Inosuke started pushed you away. He yelled about not making him feel giddy.  

Meanwhile, Senjuro was frantically running through the butterfly estate. He hadn’t seen you and had no idea if you had survived. When he heard Inosuke yelling, followed by your familiar laugh, he took off in that direction and threw open the door. 

There you sat in a white bed. The windows were open and a gentle breeze brushed your hair. You looked over at him, as did the four. Your eyes widened and despite your injuries, you smiled. Quickly, yet carefully, you got up and rushed to him. 

“Senjuro!” It was then he noticed you were missing an arm and a bad limp. He rushed to you, hugging you. You collapsed to your knees, hugging him as tightly as you could. 

“I’m so sorry it took me so long. I was out for quiet a long time.” You whispered. Senjuro cried into your shoulder, clutching your hair stick in one of his hands. Relief flooded through his body. Tanjiro fought back more tears as he watched, a soft smile on his face. The other three smiled as well. 

“I told you, little flame. I would return no matter what.” You pulled away, smiling. 

“Now, there can be peace. We can cook together every day and I’ll never have to leave on long missions, ever again.” You placed your hand on his shoulder. Senjuro hugged you again. 

“Thank you, big sister.” He whispered. You shifted a little, grunting in pain. Senjuro immediately started to fret. “Let me help you back to your bed, you need to be resting with those injuries!” He, carefully, dragged you back to the bed. You laughed loudly, tears still in your eyes. 

“I’m fine! I’ve been resting for weeks! Now, have you been eating and getting rest while I was away? I see those dark circles under your eyes.” 

A warm ray of sun came through the window and rested at your back. You turned and for a brief moment, you thought you saw Kyojuro. He was smiling brightly at the sight of the two of you. When you blinked, he was gone. You had made him so proud and now, he got to happily watch over the two of you. One day, you would see each other again. Until then, he wanted you to enjoy every day.  

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Yuily x Reader

Hey! Sorry I vanished for a few weeks? Months? I’m really sorry. I’m so bad at positing things regularly. I promise I’m going to keep posting, just not frequently. If anyone has any requests, feel free to let me know!  

Here is a short fanfic for Sirius the Jaeger. I feel like this one could have turned out better, so maybe I’ll rewrite it sometime? I just really wanted to write something for Sirius the Jaeger. I found Yuliy kind of hard to write for, but I did my best. 

Anyway, enjoy! 

“Again.” 

That was one of the only words your “father” ever spoke to you. From a young age, you were put in cages with vampires and forced to kill them. You never knew why, even to this day. The Jaegers had found you recently. You were huddled in the corner of an underground lab, surrounded by the dust of vampires. Your father was lying facedown on the floor, dead. What happened was a blur, you were fighting a vampire, then another smashed through your cage. Your father’s screams echoing from just a few feet away. Then, your instincts kicked in and you fought. The next thing you knew, a boy your age was standing over you. He had the bluest eyes and a single white streak in his black hair. At first, you flinched and scooted further towards the wall. Yuily sat down across from you. 

“It’s okay. We aren’t those filthy vampires, we won’t hurt you.” And there he sat, until you knew he and his friends really meant no harm. 

That was how you joined the Jaegers. You were silent, hardly ever spoke a word. A few weeks had passed, and everyone was generally pretty nice. They were a bit loud for your taste, but nice. Yuliy was easier to be around. Like you, he was quiet. The silence between you two was never uncomfortable. He had been the first to show you kindness, after all. It didn’t take long for you to find out about his Sirius side. He had such an intense hatred of vampires. It was easy for even a hermit like you to figure out in the past, they had done something to him. You killed them because it was all you knew. 

As for Yuliy, he was confused by you. Your fighting abilities were no joke and you picked up fighting patterns quickly. It didn’t take you long to learn to follow Yuliy once he rushed in. You and him had never once exchanged words, but he’d often quietly offer you a bite of a new dish. He learned you enjoyed trying new foods. He wondered if you ever got to leave the lab they found you in. 

He didn’t mind your silence. Despite your lack of words, he could tell when you offered him comfort. You’d often sit in the same room, offering him company but never forcing him to talk or go out. 

You had stayed with him after he had been wounded, One night, he found you asleep outside of his room. You woke to him gently shaking you awake. 

“It’s late. What are you doing?” He kept his voice at a whisper. You yawned, stretching out your legs. 

“I was worried.” You looked up at him, a small frown present. Yuliy looked away. 

“I’m sorry.” He remembered being shot in midair, then nothing. He sat down on the ground next to you. 

“Are you mad?” You let out a soft sigh, looking out the window. 

“A little. It scares me so much when you run off on your own, but seeing you leap through the air like that…It’s amazing. You’re amazing, Yuliy. It makes it hard to stay mad.”  Yuliy couldn’t help the little smile that appeared on his face. 

“I’ll try not to do it again.” At his words, you let out a light huff. 

“Don’t lie.” You nudged him, giving him a pointed look. He looked away from your gaze,   confirming that he was lying. You smiled a little. 

“Even if you do it again, I’ll be behind you.” You whispered. Yuliy barely caught this, and looked over at you. 

“You need rest. We can talk in the morning.” You stood up, offering him a hand. Yuliy took your hand and bid you goodnight. He liked that side of you, never forcing him to stay with the others but always close enough to offer him help. Yuliy unknowingly smiled as he drifted back to sleep. 

[shychiwrites]

hi chi 💕may i request a sequel to your uzui x demon reader piece where they confess and get together? i'm curious to see how it would happen considering their positions! idk if this is okay to request tho since your blog title is anime one-shots hehe >//

Hello! ❤️ Of course you can! I got a bit stuck on this one, but I finally figured out where to go with it. I hope you enjoy~ 

Also thank you for pointing out the repeating paragraphs in part 1! I have no clue how that happened. It was being kind of glitchy, but I think I managed to fix it! 

Find part 1 here 

Spoilers ahead!! 

Word Count: 802 

After Uzui approached you that night and offered a “reward”, you found that your self control had almost left you completely. It was harder to take your gaze away from him and even harder to resist him. He mostly left you alone, occasionally catching your gaze with his and winking, before turning and walking off. It was like he knew what he did to you. You weren’t sure if you could stand the teasing much longer.

To distract yourself, you tried to bury yourself in work. The demon hunters seemed to trust you a little more, well, some of them did. If you weren’t healing someone, you were helping make medicine. It was better to stock up before the big fight. You didn’t have as much knowledge as Lady Tamayo, but you helped them as much as you could.

You walked down the hall, a basket of herbs in your hands. You were in the middle of making medicine when you ran out. New scents filled your nose, as well as a familiar one. As you rounded the corner, you passed the training ground. Uzui sat in a tree, instructing the younger corps members. Despite needing to head back to work, you couldn’t help but gaze at him once more.

Once he sent the other corps members away, his gaze turned to you. He hoped down and closed the gap between you.

“Staring again? I thought you had work to do.” He placed his hand next to your head, leaning against the wall.

“I do, but I can’t seem to help myself. It’s too easy to lose my self control around you.” Your blunt answer took Uzui off guard. He had been teasing you as of late and it seemed you had finally decided to retaliate.

“You should see me when I train. I wonder how quickly you’d lose your composure.” Uzui’s voice dropped to a whisper, a smirk making its way onto his face. You couldn’t hold in a smile as you leaned up, stopping only an inch away from his face.

“I wouldn’t last very long. It’s hard to keep my cool when you make my heart throb.” You responded. Uzui’s grin widened, then dropped.

“How’s the cure going?” He questioned. Your smile dropped as well.

“So far so good. We’ve experienced a few problems, but we’re making progress. Lady Tamayo is confident that we’ll get it this time. When she finishes, she will test it on two demons.” You responded, glancing down at your feet. Uzui raised an eyebrow.

“What demons will it be tested on?” He questioned.

“A demon Tanjiro restrained a while ago….and me.” You looked back up at him, seeing his eyes widen in surprise.

“Uzui-sama. If this cure works, I have something I wish to tell you.” At your words, Uzui’s smile returned.

“Why wait?” He whispered once again, holding your chin in his hands. Your heart pounded in your chest.

“So impatient…” You whispered, averting your gaze to try and gain some confidence.

“I love you, Uzui-sama. So much so that it distracts me. My gaze is drawn to you and so are my thoughts. I love you more than anything.” You confessed, slowly moving your eyes back to his. He had a straight face, then a light smile broke out.

“Usually, I prefer to have a more flamboyant confession. However, that will do.” Uzui leaned down, keeping his hold on your chin. You were more than surprised. Who knows how much longer the cure will take. Is he serious?

“Wait...what? I’m still...I’m still a demon.” You furrowed your eyebrows. Uzui nodded.

“Yes, I’m aware. I kept my word and have been keeping an eye on you. I find it almost hard to believe you’re a demon. Never once have I seen bloodlust in your eyes, even as you care for the injured. I see nothing but genuine kindness in your eyes. You’re a strange one.” Uzui explained, tracing your jawline.

“I decided to accept you as you are, but I was still hesitant. After hearing that you were willing to have the cure tested on you, I decided not to wait.” Uzui didn’t give you a chance to respond and gently brushed his lips against yours.

“I do hope you don’t mind waiting until you get the cure to go any further. Besides, you have to meet my wives first.” Uzui pulled away.

“I’ll come get you later today. I believe you have work you need to do.” Uzui nudged you towards the medical room. You could only nod, stunned into silence. As you walked down the hall, you halted.

With a bright smile, you turned towards Uzui. Butterflies filled your stomach and your heart pounded with excitement. You couldn’t remember the last time you felt like this.

“Thank you.”

[shychiwrites]

Beautiful  Shin ah x Reader

Hello! I remembered my love for Yona of the Dawn, specifically Shin ah. I wrote a quick one shot for him! It’s been so long since I’ve watched the show. I tried to match his personality as best as I remembered. 

Did I write this instead of doing my homework? Yes. Will I do this again? Probably. Anyway, please enjoy~ 

Word Count: 735 

As time passed, Shin ah found his gaze wondering to you more and more. He wasn’t sure why. Could it be your beauty that fascinated him? Your gentle voice and kind eyes? He couldn’t understand. When he looked at you, his heart felt funny. He had never felt this before. 

The moment he joined the group, you were so kind to him and you never pushed him to do something he wasn’t comfortable with. He quickly learned that you were close with Yona. It was later revealed that you served as her personal maid, before this all happened. Shin ah wished he could try talking to you more, but it still unnerved him to speak in front of so many people. He remembers the exact moment this all started. 

It was late at night and most people were asleep. Shin ah had taken first watch. He had taken his mask off to make sure it was clean. You appeared seemingly out of nowhere. Before Shin ah knew it, you came out into the clearing and you were on top of the rock he was seated on. 

“Shin ah?” Your voice made him jump and he accidentally dropped his mask. Your footsteps were so quiet, unnaturally so. Shin ah had yet to figure out where you learned to make such little noise. His hands flew to his face as his mask rolled down the rock. 

“I’m sorry to startle you!” You spoke. Shin ah felt something soft over his head. 

“Stay here, I’ll get your mask.” Your voice rang out once more, then Shin ah could hear you carefully climbing down the rock. He peaked one eye open and realized you had placed your haori over his head. He pulled it further over his face as you began to climb back up the rock. You placed a hand over his, gently easing it away from your haori. 

“Hold out your hand, I have your mask.” You gently placed his mask in his hand. Shin ah removed your haori and opened both of his eyes, curious. To his surprise, your eyes were also closed. 

“I’m sorry about this. I hope I didn’t make you too uncomfortable. I know you don’t usually remove your mask…” At your words, Shin ah felt a spark of happiness. Maybe you… 

Before Shin ah realized what he was doing, he had placed a hand on your cheek. You opened your eyes quickly, surprised. Immediately, your eyes locked with his. Shin ah quickly pulled his hand away and moved to cover his eyes. 

“Beautiful…” You breathed, laying on your stomach and only partially climbed onto the rock. Shin ah froze, then slowly lowered his hand. 

“Shin ah, your eyes…They’re beautiful.” You had reached up and very gently placed a hand on his cheek. Shin ah’s heart was hammering in his chest. The moonlight reflecting off your hair and skin, your eyes wide and filled with kindness, this is when Shin ah realized that you were beautiful. He quickly put his mask on, attempting to hide his red face. 

“Thank you…(y/n).” He whispered, gently pulling you onto the rock completely. 

“Did you…need something?” He asked. You took a seat beside him, reaching over to the bag you left behind him. 

“I brought you some water and thought I’d offer to take over so you could get some sleep.” You explained. Shin ah glanced over at you. He was confused. Did you know how to fight? He felt bad and didn’t want to leave you here alone. 

“Want to…join me?” He asked, looking away. He missed the smile that graced your face. 

“Sure, Shin ah. I’d like that.” 

The silence between the both of you was comfortable. Shin ah kept watch one way and you kept watch the other. 

“Shin ah. I don’t understand why anyone would be afraid of your eyes. They are…The most beautiful things I have ever seen. I wish humans weren’t so cruel. I could never be afraid of you.” Your words sent Shin ah’s heart racing once again. You gently leaned against his back. He glanced behind him to see you fast asleep. He let himself smile slightly. He gently moved you so your head was resting on his lap and he placed the white fur he wore over you. 

“Thank you.” He whispered once again, gently brushing your hair out of your face. 

[shychiwrites]

Can I just say, I was searching through the rf4, come across your recent fic, and when I saw the rest of the stuff you write for, I got sooo excited. I mean, rf4, mysme, and different anime?! How could it be better?

Thank you so much!! This made my day! I’m in so many fandoms and there’s no way I could choose just one to write for! I always look up fics for any fandom I’m in and sometimes I wish there were more. I finally worked up the courage to start posting my own fics!

If you have any requests, let me know! My requests are open~

[shychiwrites]

Dylas’s Kindess

Hey everyone! I hope you’re all safe and doing well. I love Rune Factory 4 a lot and was so excited to hear it was coming out on the Switch. Here is a quick one shot for Dylas to celebrate its release. Sorry it’s been so long since I’ve posted! I hope you all enjoy~

Dylas wasn’t sure when this started. Every single day, you’d come to him with a smile on your face and try to talk to him. Every time, he’d basically tell you to fuck off and leave him alone. This never deterred you. You’d frown and quietly leave, but the next day this would repeat. Eventually, Dylas found himself talking to you more and more. He’d tell you about a fish he caught and your eyes would shine.

One day, you noticed his hand had been burnt. He brushed it off, saying he was fine and it didn’t really hurt. Not long after, you showed up holding a little paper bag. Without a word, you grabbed his burnt hand.

“H-Hey! What are you doing?!” He flushed at the contact, trying to pull his hand back.

“Relax, just some first aid!” You responded, pulling a small container of ointment out. Before you could apply it, Dylas yanked his hand away.

“I-I’m fine! It’s not a big deal.” He argued. You merely frowned at him, then suddenly pouted.

“What if you accidentally bump it? It might be fine, but I worry. Please?” You hoped that if you pulled a puppy dog face, he’d cave. Sure enough, Dylas turned bright red and turned his head away. His uninjured hand covered his mouth, “Fine.” He grumbled, holding out his burnt hand. A small smile made its way onto your face as you tended to his wound.

After that, Dylas opened up to you a lot more. You said hello to everyone, every day, but Dylas noticed that you’d rush to him first thing in the morning. He found himself looking forward to seeing your smiling face. After you said hello to him, you’d run off. You were always busy. If you weren’t out fighting monsters, you were at the castle doing your princess duties, and if you weren’t doing your duties, you were running errands for others. Dylas wondered if you had anytime to relax or properly take care of yourself. Despite his rude words, you only ever showed him kindness. You had done so much for him and he felt as if he owed you everything he had. Maybe there was some way to express his gratitude?

You stood in the doorway to your room, wide-eyed. Standing outside, holding some steaming pancakes, was Dylas. A light blush was present on his face and he was unable to look you in the eye.

“I-I’ve started to learn how to cook! Try it for me, will you?��� Dylas shoved the plate into your hands. You were speechless. Maybe he was practicing for Procoline? You smiled happily.

“Of course! Thank you. Are you worried about my eating habits~?” You couldn’t help but tease him sometimes. He immediately looked over at you.

“No, shut up!” He shouted, turning and running down the street. A giggle escaped your lips and you headed inside to enjoy the pancakes. You figured maybe this was some freak accident.

Only, it happened again the next day and the next. He showed up with new dishes, shoving them in your face and demanding you try them. Then he’d run off, likely embarrassed. You were touched. In reality, you hadn’t been eating regular meals. You were so busy that it often escaped your mind.

Dylas came by, as per usual now, to bring you food. When you didn’t answer your door, he went in anyway. He suspected you might be out in your field and wanted to check. Instead, he found you at your desk. You were in the middle of doing paperwork when you fell asleep. You were out cold, your head rested on your arm and a pen loosely in your grasp. Dylas sighed, setting the plate down and walking over.

“Honestly…Stop worrying about everyone else and worry about yourself too.” He gently brushed your bangs out of your face, peering at your sleeping figure.

“After all you’ve done for us, you deserve to be cared for too. I wish…You’d ask me for help more.” With a light blush on his face, he carefully picked you up and moved you to your bed. If you were still asleep, you must be exhausted and deserved rest. He could bring you food later and someone else could care for your fields for the day. He took your shoes off and tucked you in, gently letting your hair down.

Extra:

Once outside the room, Dylas was horrified. Right outside the door, stood Doug with a teasing smile.

“I wish…You’d as me for help more.” Doug mocked, pretending to reach out and brush Dylas’s hair. Dylas slapped his hand away, his blush spreading to his ears.

“SHUT UP YOU BASTARD! GO AWAY!” Dylas shouted. Of all the people to overhear that, it had to be this asshole. Dylas knew he would never live this down. Now he had to make sure you never found out. Doug laughed and ran away,

“Hey everyone!!” Doug called out. Dylas sprinted after him.

“DOUG!!”

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34 followers?! Thank you all so much! Each and every one of you is amazing! 💕

I will be posting more once I have time. Due to recent events, many things have changed and I am still ajusting. My university, as many others have, went online. My professors seem just as confused as we are.

I hope everyone is safe and healthy. If any of you need to vent, please feel free to message me. I love all of you!

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Hey Chi 🧡 Wondering if I could request a (f)Reader hanging out with her s/o's, Kyojuro, little brother Senjuro? He is baby and deserves some kind attention too. (KNY)

Hello!! Of course! This idea is so cute. I agree! Senjuro is baby and he totally deserves attention. I was going to do a headcanon for this, but I had an idea and settled on a short story instead. I hope you like it! 

Word Count: 1171

You had woken up early, unable to sleep well with your lover, Kyojuro, gone on a mission. You sat out front of your house, sipping tea with your eyes closed. It was a quiet morning, a small voice spoke up.

“Good morning, (Y/N).” You opened your eyes at the voice and spotted Senjuro, who stood near the entrance of your house. You smiled, setting down your tea. You adored Senjuro.

“Morning, Senjuro. Would you like to come sit with me?” You asked, patting the area next to you. He nodded and sat down next to you, nervously messing with his clothes. You had been encouraging him to come see you and ask you for help whenever he wanted, but he was still nervous doing so.

“I-I was wondering, if you’d mind spending the day with me…? If you’re not too busy!” He looked up at you, a hopeful look in his eyes. You resisted the urge to crush him in a hug and instead settled with placing your hand on his head.

“I would love to spend the day with you. Did you have something to do in mind?” You questioned. Senjuro’s face lit up and he nodded.

“Yeah! I need to get some food from the market, which isn’t that fun…” Senjuro trailed off, looking away. You patted his head.

“We can make it fun. First thing’s first, have you had breakfast?” You questioned. He shook his head in response.

“Come wait inside. I’ll make us a quick breakfast, then we can head to town. Sound good?” You asked, standing. Senjuro looked up at you, a small smile on his face.

“Yeah! Thank you!” He excitedly followed you inside your house.

Once you made sure Senjuro had eaten, you both headed to town. It was quite a walk, so you were happy he asked you to come with him instead of trying to go by himself. You trusted him, but the idea made you nervous.

The market was bustling with people and would be hard to navigate. You glanced beside you, seeing a slightly nervous Senjuro. You gave him a comforting smile and headed into the market. You turned to ask him what it was he needed, but a small tug on your haori stopped you. Senjuro was gently gripping your haori. You held out your hand to him.

“It’s rather busy. Would you like to hold my hand? I don’t want to get separated.” You offered. Senjuro seemed hesitant, but took your hand. A little smile was present on his face.

“Where to first?” You questioned, letting Senjuro pull you around to the various stores.

After a few stores, you caught Senjuro staring at some sweets. You smiled and pulled him towards the shop, much to his dismay. They were selling fresh bread filled with red bean paste. You held one out to Senjuro, who thanked you profusely. You led him to a small table, where you both enjoyed the bread and each other’s company.

By the time you both got close to Rengoku’s house, the sky had turned a brilliant reddish orange. You still held onto Senjuro’s hand, swinging it gently. He insisted on carrying most of the bags filled with groceries. Now that there was no busy crowd, it was easy to hear your nichirin blade as you walked. Senjuro glanced down at it, slowing down.

“Hey, (Y/N)?” His voice was quiet and his gaze was aimed at his feet. You stopped walking, looking down at him. Whatever he wanted to say, it seemed as if he didn’t really want to say it. You knelt down to his level, turning him to face you.

“Senjuro. You can tell me anything. I will never get angry with you, no matter what. I will always listen and help you as best as I can.” Your words of comfort eased some of the tension out of him.

“I…I’m not as strong as Aniki. I haven’t said anything yet, but I don’t think I want to be the next flame pillar. I don’t want to slay demons.” He looked up at you, his eyes filled with fear and guilt.

“Do you know why your brother is so strong?” You questioned, resting your arm on your knees.

“Because he wants to protect the weak?” Senjuro responded.

“Yes, he does. His passion burns bright because of that. However, there’s someone else he wants to protect.” You gently tapped his nose.

“You, Senjuro. Your brother wants to protect you and the smile you wear. As long as you are happy and smile, it will add to Rengoku’s strength. I truly believe he would never get mad at you if you told him this. He loves you more than anything. If not being a demon slayer would make you happy, Rengoku would support your choice without hesitation. I’m very happy you opened up and told me about this. I’m here whenever you need me, okay? Now, how about you help me make dinner?” You gave Senjuro a smile as he stared at you. He threw himself at you, nearly knocking you over. You patted his head as he hugged you tightly.

“Thank you, Aneki.” Senjuro pulled away and raced towards the house. You were frozen in place. Senjuro had called you elder sister. A warm smile made its way to your face.

“Senjuro! Be careful not to trip!” You yelled, running after the boy.

Bonus: 

Kyojuro finally reached his house, just as the moon rose into the now dark sky. Before he even opened the door, he could hear noise. It was strange to hear, as it was normally quiet. He slid open the door and stepped inside.

“Senjuro! I am home!” He called out, slipping his shoes off. He followed the voices to the kitchen. A delicious scent filled the house. He rounded the corner and found his little brother and his beautiful s/o. You were standing at the counter, softly explaining what you were doing to Senjuro, who nodded each time. Senjuro suddenly turned around and grinned.

“Aniki!” He ran over and hugged Kyojuro. Kyojuro hugged his brother back, his smile never leaving his face.

“Senjuro! What are you two doing?” He questioned.

“Aniki! Aneki went shopping with me today and now she’s helping me cook. She said you might be home tonight, so it’d be a good surprise. We also made you sweet potatoes!” Senjuro excitedly explained. Kyojuro stared at his brother, then looked up at you. You were leaning against the counter, a warm smile on your face. Senjuro was calling you sister and it filled his chest with warmth.

“Senjuro! We promised to keep the sweet potatoes a secret until after dinner.” You lightly scolded. Kyojuro let out a hearty laugh.

“I could smell them the moment I walked in the house. You can’t hide them from me, love.” Kyojuro walked over to his s/o, pulling her into a tight hug.

“Thank you so much for spending time with him. I love you, so, so much.”

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Adored your Rengoku/Reader story "Warmth" 🧡

Thank you so much!!!! I’m glad you liked it!!💕 This made me so happy omg

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Rengoku x Reader

I love Rengoku so much ;-; I got the random urge to write a one-shot for him and I hope you all like it! 

Title: Warmth 

Word Count: 833

You were content with watching him from afar. He was a fellow pillar, like you. You both joined the Demon Slayer Corps together and often did joint missions. A few years ago, when you first became pillars, Rengoku invited you over to share the good news with his father. It was then, you saw the truth of his painful past. Despite his parents, despite his struggles, he smiles. He always smiles. He smiles for his little brother and for everyone that experienced pain. His strength, his warmth, and his passion inspired everyone around him. It was hard not to fall in love with someone like him.

Like everyone in the Corps, you had experienced your fair share of suffering. Watching him made your heart flutter, but it also made you guilty. You wished you had the strength to be as bright as him. Everyone who saw Rengoku felt his warmth, his passion. You wondered, did you bring the same comfort to those you saved?

You sat out on the roof of your home, staring up at the full moon. The moon used to put you at ease, but now it reminds you of all the people you failed to save over the years.

“(Y/N)!” A voice shouted from down below. You looked down and standing in front of your house was none other than Rengoku. A smile made its way onto your face. He was holding a lunch box and waving.

“May I join you?” He called up. You nodded and he easily jumped onto the roof and sat beside you.

“Senjuro made sweet potatoes! He and I agreed that you should get some.” Rengoku opened the lunch box and held out a pair of chopsticks. You took them from him and smiled.

“Thank you. I’ll have to come by and thank Senjuro soon too. Next time, I’ll make sweet potatoes for you both.” You offered, taking a bite. Rengoku’s smile widened.

“I look forward to it!”

The two of you fell into a comfortable silence. Well, almost silent. Rengoku was saying, “Isshoi!” Repeatedly as he ate. You found that quirk adorable, so you never minded.

“Something seems to be bothering you. I am always here to listen if you need!” Rengoku gazed out at the moon. His words caused you to pause. How did he know when you needed company?

“It’s nothing, Kyojuro. Sometimes the night sky makes me melancholy.” Rengoku glanced at you, almost as if he didn’t believe you.

“(Y/N)! Do you remember how we’d often go on joint missions, before we were pillars?” Rengoku asked, setting the lunch box in his lap. You nodded, looking over at him.

“Of course I do. How could I forget? You were always so energetic.” You responded.

“I was energetic because I liked having missions with you. Out of everyone, I felt as if I could trust you the most during battle. You always take the brunt of the heat in order to make sure everyone else is alright. Even when you couldn’t move due to the severity of your injuries, you bring those we were saving to ease. You’re one of the most honest people I’ve met.” At his words, you nearly dropped your chopsticks. Heat rushed to your cheeks as you looked up at him. He was staring right at you, his hand rested on the ground behind you so he could lean closer. His smile was gentle and warm, as were his eyes.

“You’re beautiful. Your passion burns so bright it warms those around you, your compassion brings everyone comfort, and your strength eases the minds of those you save. Sometimes you burn so bright, it’s hard to look away. (Y/N), do you remember saying these words to me?” Rengoku questioned. Your blush deepened and you looked to the side. You could only manage a nod.

“That memory makes me overjoyed.” Rengoku’s free hand rose and cupped your cheek, gently turning your head back towards him.

“You’ve failed to notice your own warmth. I’ve always admired your strength to put others before yourself. Even when we weren’t sure we’d win, you’d smile at the ones we were protecting and ease their fears. Not once did you hesitate to put your life on the line if it meant you could save someone. Your passion burns bright, but in a different way. Mine warms those already around me, but yours draws them in. When I first noticed this warmth, it was hard to look away. Since then, I’ve always gazed at you.” Rengoku’s voice was uncharacteristically soft. His breath fanned your face and the warmth in his eyes was enough to make you squirm. You were speechless, your blush now spreading to your ears. Tears of pure joy gathered in your eyes and his hand moved its way to push your hair away from your face. He planted a gentle kiss on your forehead, then rested his forehead against yours.

“You never have to look away from me. You’ve become one of the reasons my passion burns so bright, (Y/N), and I have no plans to look away from you.”

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Uzui x Demon Reader

Something I wrote for a secret santa event on a discord server! Just a slight mention of nsfw and some spoilers. 

Word Count: 1207 

You could hardly believe it. The moment Lady Tamayo asked you and Yushiro to help the Demon Slayers with her, you thought she had lost it. However, you agreed. This woman saved your life after all. You traveled in the night, your heart pounding. This was insane, demons in a place filled with demon slayers. Despite that, you pushed your fear down.

When you arrived, your job was to help Lady Tamayo and the Insect Pillar, Shinobu. You were better at tending to the injured, but you figured no one here would be comfortable with a demon tending to their wounds. At night, you’d wonder. It was stupid, sure, but you didn’t get the chance to see many things. By the second night, you met the most beautiful man you had ever seen. He was a retired pillar and the strength he oozed made it obvious. His aura was so intimidating, it suffocated you. Despite that, you found yourself curious and often caught yourself seeking him out. His arm muscles were your favorite. You loved watching them flex, even with the slightest of movements. You wished you could see him train, his sweat glistening in the sun.

Uzui was told about demons helping them and naturally, he didn’t agree with it. However, Nezuko had proven him wrong and if it meant they had a better chance at stopping Muzan, he would take it. He first saw you tending to someone who was wounded. Immediately, he knew you were a demon. The room was dark, only lit with candles. He couldn’t help but notice how attractive you were. He especially loved your eyes. They were calm, yet something about them was alluring. He was surprised to see a demon tending to a human.

“Are you injured?” You didn’t need to look up to know it was him. You finished up with the person you were tending to, giving them a light pat on the back.

“You’re all done.” The person thanked you and quickly walked out, unable to handle the intense stare of the pillar. You turned, forcing yourself to remain calm. You were nervous, scared even, but you couldn’t deny the attraction you felt.

“I am uninjured. Why is a demon tending to the injured?” Uzui finally spoke, taking a single step into the room. He crossed his arms and stared you down.

“They asked me to.” You responded, turning to clean up the medical supplies. You couldn’t take a look at him. It was too much, especially with the intense gaze he was giving you. It was supposed to intimidate you, but he had the opposite effect. His eyes narrowed, but he made no moves. “I’ll be keeping an eye on you.” With that, he turned and left. You had to force not to say that you didn’t mind.

The rest of your interactions consisted of you simply watching each other. Uzui kept his word and maintained a close eye on you. He didn’t trust you at first, no matter what anyone said. He slowly began to see things that changed his mind. You were kind and encouraging to everyone around you. Someone would put themselves down and you would scold them, but gently. You’d shower them with compliments, leaving the person a smiling mess. You always made sure everyone was okay, despite their fear of you. Uzui realized quickly that you put others before yourself. He couldn’t help but admire that.

In turn, it didn’t take you long to figure out how much he cared for others. He put their lives before his own, always. He was harsh, but he really did care. His interactions with his wives made this especially obvious. He was so gentle with them, so soft. He flashed them a smile, a genuine one filled with happiness, and you melted on the spot. Despite him being a pillar and you being the one things these people have sworn to hunt, you had fallen for him.

The first time Uzui realized he loved you, was when he caught you basking in the moonlight. Your eyes were closed, head tilted back. For a split second, he forgot you were a demon. As he approached you, he remembered the curse that was given to you all those years ago. He stopped next to you.

“Do you regret becoming a demon?” He asked, glancing down at you. You didn’t open your eyes, too nervous you’d lose your composure at his beauty. You let out a hum as you thought.

“I do a little, when I think about certain things. I miss the sun’s warmth especially. At the same time, I don’t. When I became a demon, I was dying. If I didn’t become a demon, I wouldn’t have met a lot of people. If I regret becoming a demon, I feel like that would mean I regret meeting them as well. I wouldn’t be here helping all of you.” You explained, opening your eyes and looking up at him. His hair was down, hanging loosely at his shoulders. His gaze hadn’t left you. The moonlight illuminated his muscular arms, which you had to force yourself not to stare at. He was breathtaking. Your gaze was drawn to him and it was so easy to lose track of time once your eyes found him.

“Then, if given the option, would you choose to suffer through all of that again?” He asked. You nodded, giving him a small smile.

“Yes, without hesitation. If it meant I could help prevent others from experiencing Muzan’s terror, I’d become a demon as many times as needed.” At your words, the corners of Uzui’s mouth tilted upwards, “That’s admirable.” He lifted his hand and took a strand of your hair between his fingers. “I expect great things from you then.” He moved his hand down to your chin, gently pulling your face upwards. He leaned down and leaned close to you. Your heart began to pound as his breath fanned your face.

“Maybe if you become human again, I can reward you.” His hand slid from your chin, gently brushing your neck, and sliding down your arm. He picked your hand up, gently kissing it.

“Well then, enjoy your night.” He winked, letting go of you and walked off. You shuddered, craving more of his touch. You barely heard his words over the sound of your heart pounding in your ears.

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Giyuu x Reader

Just a random short story I wrote! I just want Giyuu to be happy. Please enjoy! MINOR SPOILERS AHEAD  Title: Start 

Word Count: 947  Giyuu stared at you with wide eyes, his chest tight. The cheek your hand rested on felt an old sting of pain. Sabito’s harsh slap from their training days came to Giyuu’s mind. He realized then, that you were right and for the first time in years, Giyuu felt a spark of hope and warmth in his chest. It wasn’t enough to untangle the mess of grief and self-hate, which had festered in him for too long. No, it might not be enough, but it was a start.

Fall had come. The crunch of leaves echoed through the otherwise silent forest. A figure, cloaked in a black uniform and a white haori decorated with flowers, walked through the forest. You scanned the trees, you sword gently smacking against their hip as you moved. You were in search of someone. You had been trying, unsuccessfully, to reach this person's heart. He had a calm, yet cold exterior. He didn’t talk much and had tried to keep his distance from you. Finally, you came across someone standing in a clearing, wistfully staring up at the trees.

“Giyuu.” You spoke, approaching the Water Pillar. Giyuu looked over, his face void of any emotion. He simply looked back at the leaves, giving no audible response. Giyuu always felt untouchable, constantly keeping a distance between himself and others. The other pillars thought he was condescending. You, however, knew better. You could feel the pit of negative emotions, rooted deep within him. Giyuu had known you for a few years now, but never once opened up to you. After multiple attempts, you decided to seek out what had hurt Giyuu so deeply.

Then, everything made sense. Why he left the pillar meetings and refused to stand near everyone else, everything. Instead of saying anything, you sat on the ground next to him and gazed up at the trees. You weren’t sure what to say quite yet. Finding the right words to say to someone experiencing such grief is difficult. More difficult than fighting demons, in your opinion. You had seen him fight, watched him tirelessly train, and help others. He got angry whenever someone injured continued to fight and you knew then, he was a kind and gentle man. His deep blue eyes were your favorite. You wanted nothing more than to see them light up with joy, even if it was just a tiny spark. You wished he would love himself as much as you love him.

Giyuu glanced over at you. He found you confusing, but would never admit he enjoyed your presence. You tried talking to him at first, which stressed him out a little. Despite his lacking conversation skills, you kept talking to him. Eventually, you figured out he wasn’t one for conversation and started silently sitting with him. Even on missions, you wouldn’t try and force him to talk. It was almost like you could tell when he didn’t want to speak. You’d merely meet his eyes, a gentle look in yours, and smile. Your smile had become one of Giyuu’s favorite things. He knew you had your fair share of pain, like everyone, but you reminded him of the sun.

“Giyuu, can I ask you a hard question?” You spoke. Giyuu looked away, caught off guard. You had tried pressing him before, but that was years ago. He glanced your way and you were still watching the leaves dance in the wind. He decided to nod, but made no promise that he would answer.

“I know what happened at your final selection.” You kept your voice as gentle as possible, moving your gaze to Giyuu. He had resumed looking at the trees and the look in his eyes made your breath hitch in your throat. Guilt, sadness, frustration. You chose your words carefully. The last thing you wanted to do was to upset him more.

“You blame yourself, don’t you? You think...That it should have been you. Why do you think this way?” You questioned. Giyuu turned his head away from you.

“I was unconscious most of the selection. I survived out of pure luck. Sabito...Sabito saved everyone in the selection. Not once did he worry about himself. I was useless, powerless. I was knocked out so soon after the selection started. He was so strong and I…” Giyuu hesitated.

“I am weak. He should have been the one to survive, not me. Sabito ” Giyuu finished. A moment of silence passed and Giyuu glanced back over at you. Tears had gathered in your eyes.

“When I was a little girl, I watched my older brother get devoured by a demon. He attempted to hide me and before he ran, I begged him not to go. He told me, “The best way you can thank me, dear sister, is to live until you’re old and gray. I will never leave you. I will watch over you for as long as you shall hold me in your heart” and then, he was killed.” You held Giyuu’s gaze.

“Everytime I start to struggle or I start to feel guilty, I ask myself something. If my brother were to see me like this, what would he say? Giyuu, if Sabito saw you like this, what would he say? If he heard you say that you should have died, what would he do?” You raised a hand and rested it on Giyuu’s cheek.

“It is unfair to Sabito, for you to act like this, Giyuu. He saved you, in hopes that you would live on. I bet he hoped you’d live to save a lot of people and grow old, just like Urodoki-san.” You finished, giving Giyuu a small smile.

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Request Rules

Hello! Thank you for visiting my blog and I hope you enjoy what I post.

I will write pretty much anything, but I do have a few things I refuse to write. I will NOT write adultxminor ships. If I don’t have experience with a situation or I’m not comfortable writing about something, I might pass on the request. I have no set timeframe for when I’ll finish requests. Currently, I’m a full time college student and I’m very busy. I will do my best, but please be patient. 

One side note: I love writing reader inserts and pretty much exclusively write them. I won’t really write any ships, but I may write a few.  

I’ve seen a lot of anime and I've played a lot of video games. I will list a few down below, but it’s highly likely I’ll leave some things out. Just ask me if there’s something missing! If I haven’t seen it, I’ll probably be willing to watch it! 

I will write one-shots and headcanons! Anime: 

Demon Slayer 

Naruto and Naruto Shippuden 

Fruits Basket 

My Hero Academia 

Blue Exorcist 

One-Punch Man 

Some of Bleach 

Bungo Stray Dogs 

Death Note 

Full Metal Alchemist Brotherhood 

Yona of the Dawn 

Durarara 

Pandora Hearts 

Kamigami no Asobi 

D. Gray Man 

Snow White with the Red Hair 

Kamisama Kiss 

Serious the Jaeger 

Video Games: 

Mystic Messenger 

Genshin impact

Ikemen Revolution 

Ikemen Vampire 

Rune Factory 4 

Pretty much any Harvest Moon game 

Legend of Zelda (pretty much any of them) 

Thank you so much! 😊