Tumgik
#tanjiro x gn!reader
rekreku · 1 year
Note
hi hi <3 i absolutely love your writing. i saw that your requests are open!! if you’re comfortable with it, i was wondering if i am able to request zenitsu, tanjiro, and inosuke from demon slayer with a s/o!reader who gets severely injured during a mission with them? it’s okay if you’re not comfortable with doing this! thank you though :)
in harm’s way.
various demon slayer characters x gn! reader
type: angst
prompt: in which your boyfriend finds you severely injured.
note: thank you so much for the rq, sweetheart! <3 i love these three sm!! again, im sorry for being mia for over uhh (checks watch) a long time now! :’) i don’t have a set schedule and school has been kicking my ass. but i see everyone’s requests and i will get to them, i promise! <3
characters include: tanjiro, inosuke, and zenitsu.
Tumblr media
the first thing TANJIRO does when he sees you’re injured is scream out your name.
he stops whatever he’s doing to get you out of the middle of the fight, making sure nothing else can hurt you.
he keeps you close to his body, as if trying to keep you warm with his body heat.
he’s panicking, not sure what to do. he peppers your face in kisses, telling you that you’ll be okay and that you’re going to get the proper treatment you need soon.
inside, he blames himself for letting you get hurt; though, he’s not going to tell you that, but he will be apologizing over and over under his breath.
he gets you to a safe space and promises you he’ll be right back, continuing to kiss your face, using it as a way to calm himself down.
he gives you his kimono to stop as much bleeding as possible before returning to the battlefield.
Tumblr media
the first thing INOSUKE does when he sees you severely injured is stop everything he’s doing.
of course, that’s easier said than done, considering how passionate he is about fighting.
however, he’ll rush to your side, crying out your name and telling you to get up; he’d be extremely confused as to why you weren’t really responding.
and then, when he sees your wounds, he’ll go crazy. he’ll start mindlessly attacking the demons left and right, too blinded by his fury.
afterwards, he’ll take you somewhere safe, unsure of how to help.
he’ll ask tanjiro for help; which is a shocker anyway, considering how much he likes to take care of things himself, but he wants you safe and protected.
he’d feel lowkey extremely guilty, pinning it on himself for not protecting you or being your shield like he swore he would be.
he’ll stay by your side as much as he’s able before he has to leave for more missions.
Tumblr media
the first thing ZENITSU does when he sees you’re severely injured is cry hysterically.
he wants to make sure you’re okay, reaching for you and immediately dragging you out of harm’s way.
he’s probably swearing under his breath about not being able to be there to protect you, calling himself a coward.
he’d cry to tanjiro and inosuke, unable to fully get enough air to breathe properly, causing him to let out choked sobs.
he’d refuse to let go of you for even a minute, even if you were being examined.
he’d gently run his hand through your hair when you’re laying in his lap, whimpering soft words to you, practically pleading for you to keep fighting until they get help.
946 notes · View notes
mysicklove · 11 months
Text
Sub! Tanjiro x Gn! Reader, cw: toy use, subspace, crying, dumbfication, tanjiro loses all coherent thoughts
A/N: this is unedited and absolutely filthy. this is really self indulgent too, so you know kinda extreme lol
Tumblr media
"look at you, tanjiro, you're such a mess," you coo, looking at your lover who is shivering and humping the sheets for any source of stimulation. you've got him decorated with your favorite toys, and although he loves them, the feeling of them all on his body was driving him insane. his body was jolting in ways he has never felt before.
a vibrating cockring on his base paired with a small vibrator attached to the pink head of his cock. and of course his favorite toy, the vibrating butt plug, that always feels like its too big whenever you first ease it in. you couldn't tell if he was shaky due to the intense amounts of vibrations he is withstanding or from pleasure.
it was his idea to try them all at once. he wanted to show you that he can do more intense stuff and he isn't that breakable. but in this moment where he doesn't know if he wants to push back into the plug or thrust forward, looking for stimulation, he's at a loss.
but he has never felt so powerless. he is forced to succumb to the pleasures. any sort of thought or worry is leaving his brain, because in this moment all he can focus on is the vibrations. he loves it.
his legs look like they are about to give out in any minute, trembling like leafs. but still he sits pretty on his hands and knees for you, his back arched into the plug.
his head lays in your lap. he wraps his arms around your waist, burying his face in between your clothed legs. for the first time, he is not blushing from the fact he is basically face to face with your sex.
he isn't focused on that, instead, he craves your warmth. he needs your touch to engulf him at this minute.
and you dont hesitate to please him, running your fingers through his hair that is damp with sweat. his frantic tears stain your clothes. "Tanjiro, is it too much?"
"P-Please!" he sobs into the cloth, and you frown at the vague statement. he's clutching fiercely onto you, and his body continues to tremble, almost withering under the force of the vibrations.
you've never seen him react like this, and it makes you worried. "im going to take the plug out baby. i think we should try this another night. dont wanna push you too much."
he sits there for a second, trying to collect his thoughts, while he heaves into your lap. he gulps when at of the corner of the eye you begin reaching for it. immediately he pushes himself upward, away from your legs, with a lost look in his eyes. his cheeks are stained with tears and his eyes hazy.
your hand falls back to your side in mild shock. you didn't know he was even able to move at this moment.
but, he pushes his knees forward and he brings his arms to behind him, where lays them on the sheets beneath him to hold his figure up. you now have a full display of his body, slightly arched back, and glistening with sweat. almost as if he was presenting his body to you. you have no idea where he learned this.
he obviously does not like the idea of you taking out the plug, but is too fucked dumb to even think about it how to tell you.
drool coats the bottom of his lip, and he still hasn't stopped crying. whimpers seem to drown out the sound of the three vibrators. he looks at with the most pathetic eyes, making him even more adorable than ever in this moment. "feels g-good. can't. dont-- I can't!"
you watch his arms tremble from the added weight of his body. so, you reach forward and half drag him back into your lap, where he immediately begins to grind on your thighs and bury his head into your neck. "i won't take it out. dont worry, tan. poor baby, are you fucked dumb? can't speak anymore?"
"yes. yes. yes. yes" he slurs, and you don't know if he is responding to you, or the newfound pleasure from your thighs.
you fingers find your way to his hair, and the other hand taps the plug in his ass. he cries out from it, his face scrunching up, and you chuckle, "alright. lets make you cum. does that sound alright?"
he gurgles "please!" into your neck.
Tumblr media
668 notes · View notes
venuscrashed · 10 months
Text
Demon Slayer x Demon S/O
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
He only gave you a chance because of his sister.
He was about to kill you when he saw you in the forest near a town but Nezuko stopped him.
He tends to sleep in the day so he can see you at night.
If there’s any places where you can’t go he’ll go to you. You guys established a message system.
He doesn’t care how you look in your demon form, just that you don’t eat people.
Will give you his clothes so you can think about him during the day or when he can’t see you.
Knows that you’re there to protect him when ever he gets in a fight.
Loves to kiss, hug, cuddle. It’s even better when you have more than two hands.
If you’re an upper moon he’ll try to be more careful but also try to get information on Muzan.
Will marry you right there if you help his sister.
Will try to see the good side of demons because of you.
Tumblr media Tumblr media
Was scared to death when he first meet you. He started crying right then and there when he heard you’re footsteps.
was begging for his life but froze when you came up and hugged him from behind.
Was still a bit (lot) scared but eventually warmed up to you.
Stops hitting on women for you. (His friends say thank you)
Whenever he’s scared for a mission he gets his bird to call you so you can go with him.
Will always cling to you.
You help him kill demons while he’s awake.
Will cry and cling to you after saying how he was scared.
If anyone insults you he’s standing up for you.
Will try to get you ti eat human food, he’s to drakes out by blood.
Wants to run away with you to a quiet, peaceful place.
Tumblr media Tumblr media
He started to try and fight you the first day you guys met.
Keyword: try. You were pushing him away with just your foot.
He wouldn’t calm down. So you knocked him out. Once he woke up you tried to leave but he held on to your arm.
He’s emotionally attached to you now.
Will brag about you to everyone. Saying how you’re stronger and better and better looking.
If you fight a demon for him and you win. He’s proposing.
Loves to work out with you.
Will go out and hunt for you. Brings meat, no humans sadly, but will get you the best he could.
You have to keep him on a leash, this man is trying to fight everyone and everything.
Hates when you leave. He try’s to get the backpack Tanjiro has but remembers he hates backpacks.
Defiantly showed up wearing your clothes. (The rest wants you to give him more clothes.)
He will try to convince you to let him go to Muzan. It fails, obviously.
But he’ll make up to you by getting you more food.
Tumblr media Tumblr media
Try’s to get you to play house with him.
You’re his spouse now and will kick everyone else out so you guys can be married alone.
If you’re one of the twelve he’s over the moon.
But if you’re not, it’s fine, he’ll just give you his powers.
Will give you to best clothes that are soft and made from silk.
Doesn’t want you hunting. He’s your husband he can do that for you.
When people go up the mountain he’ll let you hunt them but only if you check up on him here and there.
Created a message system with the string.
Loves to just lay there and cuddle during the day.
Hates having yo go to meetings. Much rather stay home and have dinner with you.
Doesn’t expect you to be a housewife kinda of spouse but wouldn’t mind.
If your stronger than him and can easily beat him in a fight…you’re going to get married after every fight.
Tumblr media
Should make a fic based off of this?
444 notes · View notes
reticent-writer · 10 months
Note
the hashiras + the trio (tanjiro, inosuke, and zenitsu) reaction to reader, a fellow hashira, getting turned into a demon against their will right in front of them…in the middle of a fight? (reader is crying, and saying, ‘no! i want to be a human. i don’t want to…no, no, no- i’m sorry. i’m sorry, i…was so weak. forgive me…’) and then they’re forced to fight reader, who was so, so friendly and patient with them while they were human…but now, they’re an incredibly strong swordfighting demon, fighting alongside the upper moon demon who turned them. (do they k!ll reader, knock them out and tie them up… or will they turn it into another nezuko situation?…)
(The hashira are seperate but the trio will be together)
Demon slayer masterlist
Tumblr media
✿✼:*゚:.。..。.:*・゚゚・**・゚゚・*:.。..。.:*゚:*:✼✿  
Rengoku
He didn't even have to do anything you just passed out
Turns out the rapid change was too much for you body so you were out like a light
When you woke up you were restrained in a windowless room with him sleeping at your bed side
Tengen
He knocked you out by accident while going for the kill
His sword was going for your neck so you dodged by ducking but unfortunately for you his knee was right there
Sanemi
Kills you
I don't think I'd have to explain this much
If Genya was there he'd be protecting you nd swearing to Sanemi that you could be like nezuko
Sanemi, of course, doesn't listen and push him away from you as he goes for the final blow
Obanai
Kills you
Even if you were in a situation like nezukos
It's nothing personal it's just that he doesn't think a demon is capable of control even after meeting nezuko
Muichirou
Before getting his memories back he would kill you but after he wouldn't
Giyuu
He hopes that your situation is like nezuko's
If it is he will tell kagaya about you but not the others and keeps you at his estate
If you aren't like nezuko that would be his 13th reason he would k
Mitsuri
She takes her job as a hashira very seriously
Just the thought of killing you breaks her heart but she doesn't want to out anyone in danger by keeping you alive
She feels like she has to kill you so she does
Shinobu
She cant
Like she literally even if she wanted to
The best she could do was knock you out
The poison wasn't strong enough to kill you, only weaken you
She'll devote herself to finding a cure just like tanjiro did
---------------Trio---------------
What started off as a regular ranked mission turned into a hashira rank as upper moon 3, Akaza, arrived.
A fight started with you all having a major advantage and not giving him a chance to adjust to the constant barade of attacks.
"4 against 1, that's hardly fair. Let's even the playing field, shall we?" Akaza said as he created some distance between all of you. His eyes wondered over each one of you like a predator deciding which to eat first.
His gaze landed on you and before you could react he plunged 2 fingers into you head, allowing his blood to flow into you.
Inosuke acted first, running towards you both swords swinging at Akaza. Tanjiro was next pulling you away from the upper moon as your veins started to show from your skin.
Tanjiro got you a good distance away and laid you on your back, Zenitsu was bouncing all around you in worry. Your eyes we're rolling to the back of your head.
"I- I'm so- rry- I was too.... Too weak" You sobbed as you chocked on your own blood.
Your vision became clouded.
In that moment you lost all control.
Your nails dug into tanjiro's arm as your speech turned inaudible, you tried to pull him toward you in an attempt to bite him.
Zenitsu wrapped his arms around your middle and ripped you away from him.
"CONTROL YOURSELF Y/N" he screeched, tears free falling from his eyes.
Your limbs struck him wildly.
Tanjiro tried to hold your arms.
Inosuke distracted himself with the Akaza. He didn't want what happened to rengoku to happen to you.
"You can fight it y/n, I know you can. Your one of the strongest people I know. PLEASE."
They struggled for hours to get you to calm down.
Akaza left.
Inosuke was ready to beat you into submission if you didn't control yourself.
One punch did the tick and something inside you snapped and everything became clear.
However your body couldn't keep up and so you fell unconscious.
✿✼:*゚:.。..。.:*・゚゚・**・゚゚・*:.。..。.:*゚:*:✼✿  
749 notes · View notes
Text
🌸 Tanjiro Relationship Hcs 🌸
Tumblr media
• Tanjiro has probably not had a romantic relationship before you.
• So it may or may not take him a while to realize his feelings for you. Just be patient with him. Okay?
• At first, before developing romantic feelings for you, I think he’d see you as one of his younger siblings or family members
• After he realizes his romantic feelings for you, he’d easily get flustered and often tongue tied around you or even the mention of you.
• Once he is one hundred percent certain of his romantic feelings for you, a wave of worry washes over him that he might embarrass himself in front of you or do something that will make you uninterested in him.
• It takes him a while to speak to you about his feelings. Depending how intimidating you are but regarding that, he would eventually muster up the courage to tell you his feelings.
• If you accepted and shared his feelings, he would be overjoyed! He would also promise to treat you like Royalty.
• He'd love to cuddle with you, in fact he just loves being around you in general!
• Your looks, personality, and even your scent fill him with a sense of passion and joy towards you.
• He prefers to be held in your arms while laying against your chest and taking in your scent. It’s calming to him.
• Those small moments also make him fall in love with you all over again.
• But he’d also like to hold you in his arms. Feeling you nuzzle into him, as you slowly drift off to sleep in his arms.
• Tanjiro is pretty inexperienced with romantic relationships. So even things as simple as kissing will fluster him at first before getting used to it.
• Tanjiro would always ask for your permission before kissing you or even cuddling you.
• At least, for the first few weeks of the relationship.
• He’d also ask you for such things as well.
• ‘’S/o I… I love you a lot! Can I have a kiss please?’’
• Nezuko loves you too (in a platonic way)
• I love him so much, he’s so precious 😭😭😭
794 notes · View notes
Text
Fandom: Demon Slayer
Character(s): Tanjirou, Kanao, Inosuke
Warning(s): Manga Spoilers
Readers Gender: Gn
If You Were The Demon Slayers Swordsmith
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
Tanjirou~
He was so grateful for you as when you both met he thanked you. Tanjirou was curious about you as you always gave off a scent that smelled like burning iorn but yet you smelled like fresh flowers.
You had wrote him letters always making sure he was okay. Tanjirou would keep these letters as now every letter he gets his cheeks would get red.
When he first saw your face he was taken aback by your beauty. He never really cared about your looks but to him you were even more beautiful than you once were.
You two soon did go on dates after the defeat of Muzan. To him now he can enjoy his life in a way, he can enjoy it with you.
You would be there if Tanjirou had ever wanted to talk about anything. To him you were always there with calm words and was there to listen to him.
Tanjirou had fell in love with you at first sight. Even when he couldn't see your face he didn't care all he wanted was you. If it wasn't for your help he would have never done what he had done. Forever he will be thankful to you.
Kanao~
You hardly ever met with Kanao as she never really broke ger swords. But yet you still wrote to her as when you would go give her, her knew sword you will always make small talk with her.
Kanao would sometimes write back to but after the Tengen incident she started to write back to you.
And with these letters Kanao had started to feel something different and from what she had heard from Aoi it might be love.
After the defeat with Muzan Kanao met up with you as she wanted to see you. She was happy to have finally see your face. You were there if Kanao ever needs to talk about anything after what had happen during the battle. She was happy to know you were there for her amd to make sure she was taken care of.
Kanao will always love you as you were the only one to have take her heart.
Inosuke~
You and Inosuke had started rocky as when you first given him his sword only for him to take a rock and to you break them. You had almost even fought him and he would also almost fight you.
You two would not communicate till after the defeat of Muzan when you two would met again. And after getting to know each other you had grown feelings for the boy. Those feelings did stick when Inosuke did apologize for breaking the swords and that was when you knew you loved him.
Even if you and Insouke relationship started off rough you both did grown to love each other and all to think it started with him breaking your swords.
Inosuke did grown to love you and your firey passion. Insouke will never say it out loud but he thankful for you. He loves you as to him it was curse that he had fallen for you. But yet here he is holding your hand.
709 notes · View notes
idkfitememate · 2 months
Text
Got bored couldn’t sleep so here are my jumbled up thoughts from 1 AM, sorry if it’s misspelled or not GN (plus idk who the character you’re speaking too is as I write this note) I’m not in an aware state of mind rn LMAOOOO-
“I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry-”
Over and over you repeated those words to a still Tanjiro as you clutched at his pants, kneeing on the pebble-ridden ground.
Behind you and in front of him was a desolated village, corpses strung about in different ways.
Blood soaked into your skin and caked your hair. The iron stench followed you as your fingers forced the crimson liquid onto this clothes, taunting him with your sin.
That same sin that left your mouth a bloody mess.
He could recall a time, a much happier time, when he would call to you on summer days and you’d both sit in your worn and hand-me-down clothes and shoes, holes stitched closed and teeth missing, in the middle of flower fields. One making a flower crown for the other as you both stared into the bright blue sky speckled with fluffy white clouds.
How you’d knock your heads together, you always complaining about how hard his was - like stone you’d say - when you both laid in the tall grass.
How your hand would encompass his as you dragged him through the streets of the small town down the mountain from where he lived.
Where he lived…
Turning away from your still sobbing form, he took a glance at the mountain in the distance.
His mountain.
… Once upon a time, that had been your nickname for him.
“My Mountain.”
It was meant to show how he was the one thing keeping you grounded, something to look and gaze upon in awe and wonder. A force of nature not to be trifled with and a pillar of hope amongst men.
… His sword felt heavy in his hand. A part of him itching to get it over with. He’d raise his arm up high to the gods and slash it down with honor. To feel the blood on his skin.
Your blood.
Another part desperately wanted… no. Needed to understand why. Why you choose to become this, this is… if you choose.
A scene of thick snow in a barren forest played through his mind. That same stench that floated around you filled his nose with the sharp coolness that winter often brought. A heavy weight on his back as tears blurred his vision, causing him to misstep and fall, tumbling down a small… it was larger than a hill but smaller than a cliff, he reasoned.
That horrid growling that haunted his dreams. It had gotten better as months passed, but that first growl he heard had been etched into him, into his very soul. Stitched into his being as a driving force to ensure he never heard it again.
That she’d never make that noise again.
Your wails broke him out of his trance, cold gaze meeting your puffy eyelids as you sobbed louder, his eyes locking onto your sharpened teeth, still stained with blood, something small stuck to your canines.
Hair and flesh.
His stomach twisted but he forced the feeling down. With how wide your mouth was opened, he could see down your maw and into your throat. He watched as it flexed and moved, gyrated almost, as you forced those retched screams and cries from your throat, begging for some kind of mercy.
He was sickened, as he had every right to be. You were no longer human. You had committed a terrible sin, his mind reminded. Unlike the one he was trying to save, you gave into those urges, those horrid, vile and canabalistic desires.
Though, could they be called canabalistic anymore?
You weren’t human.
Your sharpened nails tore through the fabric of his pants, gracing his skin with red lines that slowly began to bleed. Your eyes, when they opened, had oddly shaped pupils and shining colors, entrancing almost. Your skin was unnaturally colored, with bulging veins running across the surface. Your hair was a shade no humans could ever reach, shining and plentiful and in seemingly good health, unlike when you were… alive.
He remembers when you both had met for the first time.
He was younger and his father was in much better shape, taking both coal and wood down the mountain with his son not far behind.
Your mother owned a small stand that sold small hand-made trinkets and otherwise made from wood.
He was hugged to his father’s leg as your mother bought wood directly from him to carve, her fingers marred and covered with bandages. He then saw you.
Your face was sunken and your eyes just a bit too big for your head. Or perhaps it was the fact that your head was just practically the skull, no fat or anything of the sort. It was the same for your body.
Small and thin, your clothes hung baggy off your body, almost looking two sizes too big for you. Your hair was thin and ragged, looking like a doll with its hair pulled out in chunks.
Despite this, you smiled at the other with far too many missing teeth, waving with your also bandaged hands.
He waved back.
Looking at you now as snot and tears dibbled pathetically down your face and into your mouth, that of which then drooled lazily onto the earth, he could still see some of the old you, the one he knew, in there.
They way the breeze shook you gently as though it would take your fragile body with it - no matter how light - or the way he had saw you hungrily shoving fistfuls of the meat down your mouth as though it might be stolen from you, how you shivered and jittered when you saw him in excitement before slowly beginning to shake and cry uncontrollably.
A small part of him felt bad, with how you crawled towards him on hands and knees, practically begging him to forgive you. How you prostrated yourself before him as though that would change anything, pleading with him to ‘help you’ and to ‘save you’.
His mind screamed that you were beyond saving.
That you were nothing like his sister.
He hadn’t even noticed his own crying until he felt sharpened claws on his cheek, though they weren’t yours as they were still buried to the hilt in his leg.
Instead, his gaze locked onto pink serpent like eyes, veins noticeable as the pupils dilated and contracted with visible worry. Long black hair with orange ends blocked you from his line of sight as the one he was doing this - all of this - stood before him.
His sister.
She turned to look at you, that same mixture of disgust yet pity rushing over her, he could smell it.
The siblings stood and stared down at your form as you continued to wail and cry. His sibling at his side gently grasped the blade in his shaking hand as she helped him raise it skyward, her palm gripping the back of his.
But just before they could release the blade-
“Wait!! Please!!”
A females voice called out from the carnage.
And out from your tiny hut at the end of the village crawled your mother.
She looked better than she had in the past, her skin having a much healthier glow than it had last time they had saw her, and she was much more steady on the old crutch the boy had seen her using as he left town to help his sister at the very start of their journey.
She hobbled over to your crying form, ‘shushing’ you and bending down, the crutch falling with a ‘thud’. She grabbed your head and rested it on her chest, running a hand through your hair as you continued to cry and beg for forgiveness. Tongue and throat bleeding from how worn they had become from your screams and hollers.
“I’m here… mothers here… you were doing so good… I know you didn’t mean too…” Her words settled over the scene like freshly fallen snow.
Her clothes and skin were untainted by your sin, a stark contrast to you, the boy, the girl - who had all but been drenched in blood by this point - and the bodies of those around you.
He couldn’t bear to look into their faces as he knew he’d recognize far too many of them.
Far to many lives snatched away.
He wondered how your mother, bless her heart and soul, could even look at you in this time. She obviously knew that you were the cause of this carnage and chaos, so how could she?-
“After you left,” she began, her words slicing through his train of thought, “the people turned on us. I could no longer offer my goods and services as we had no one to chop wood.”
You shook and shivered in her grasp, heaving heavily, greedily taking in massive gulps of air as though you deserved it despite the lives you took.
“It got to a point where we were forced to survive off the scraps and otherwise. Our home was taken from us and we were left in the alleys, begging to whomever would listen.”
Your voice was gone so you whimpered into her chest, listening deeply to her beating heart, something you would never allow to stop as long as it was in your power.
“Then one night, under the shadow of the moon, a man wondered into our quaint little alley. His eyes were as red as a plum, his hair as black as ink. His suit was western, black, white, and embroidered with gold.”
The boy watched as his sister’s eyes grew wide for a moment before lowering into a glare. He could hear your growl slightly from your face pressed into your mother’s neck.
“He attacked in a moment, speaking something of ‘not much, but it’ll do.’ He went for me first, I assumed it was because of my naturally weak state, so I resigned to my fate with little resistance, hoping he would spare my child in good faith. But instead, they jumped on his back, throwing hands on his eyes and head butting him, much like you would’ve, they said.”
She sighed, then moved your head to her thighs, you nuzzling into them with a whine.
“He pushed them into a wall, then jabbing a finger into their forehead. He glanced coldly at me, telling me I’d make a ‘Good first meal’. That was the day we learned of… Demons”
Her voice shuddered as she continued to run fingers through your hair.
“Though, when they awoke, they did not attack me, they stared. We learned the next morning of their vulnerability to the sun, I quickly hid them away. Forced them down from their sudden hungers when they showed, forcing them to sleep instead.”
The boy glanced to his sister. That was something you had in common, it would seem.
Sleep to hide the hunger pains.
“They were doing great, up until a few hours ago. Someone had taken things… too far. He stole my crutch, demanding I wed him despite my decrepit form, claiming he had eyes on me before my late husband. And when I said no, he slammed me to a wall, saying I had no say in the matter and he was to wed me anyway. That I should’ve felt happy that someone even glanced my way anymore, that I was ungrateful for not jumping on the opportunity, especially with a child living in poverty with me. I, of course, still said I objected, and then he… he slapped me. Something inside them snapped I tried to hold them back but… I suppose they were just tired with how they all dared treat us. Either as monsters tormenting us, or by-standers doing nothing.”
All eyes melted into your form as you snored lightly, chest finally rising and lowering at a normal pace. Tears still ran down your face, however.
“Truly, they are sorry. Don’t you understand?”
Her hand went to the boys sister.
“You hold onto one just as closely as I. Do we not share a similar sorrow?”
‘We do.’ They boy though, wanting nothing more than to steal his sister away from this world, to stow her away from this worlds gaze till the end of time.
And yet, he had a duty to the people, and you had broken that cardinal sin.
So with his still raised hand, connected to his sister, he whispered an apology to both you and your mother, before swinging it down before her eyes.
Your head rolled peacefully off to the side, a smile and ‘thank you’ on your lips as you faded away, the dust of your form clawing into the air.
In your place, your mother wailed.
Two pairs of arms wrapped around her, grief filling the town as all three began to wept for innocents lost and time never to return now that it had been lost. As they huddled like a family, kneeling on the dirt pathway, as your mother’s kimono became drenched in your sin, the blood of others.
As the sun began to rise and they all moved into a still standing home, taking off their shoes as they entered. As they laid down onto the futon together on the tatami, cuddled into each other’s warmth.
Sobs dying down and becoming echos of the past as three heartbeats became one, breaths slowing to near halts as they reluctantly relaxed and gave into the gentle hands of sleep.
Then, Tanjiro woke up.
Surrounded by a softly snoring Nezuko and curled up Zenitsu who grumbled with the foot of a starfish-posed Inosuke in his face to his right.
On his left?
You and your mother, her skin, nails, and eyes matching yours as you both cuddled to his side to share warmth. His eyes met hers as she smiled.
“Thank you… for saving us from that awful fate Tanjiro…”
Her lips curled into a smile as you muttered something in your sleep, her arm reaching over you to push you into her body. Her arm continued to stretch, petting the redheads head.
“Your kindness truly is a gift of the gods…”
She yawned, licking her lips, before letting her head rest on the pillow given to her and you to share.
“Thank you…”
Tanjiro smiled at the people around him.
At his family.
Feeling safe and protected, he let himself drift off, feelings of comfort and contentment rushing through him like the roaring waves of the ocean or a flame burning bright within.
Yes… This was home.
And he’d do anything to protect it.
Alright that’s enough writing okay byyyyeeeeee I’m gonna go to sleep nowwwww Good niigghgttttttt
It’s like 2:30 am rn LMAOOOOOOO
I’m delirious :3
68 notes · View notes
Note
Can request some platonic demon slayer headcanons of Tanjiro and Rengoku (separately) trying to become friends with a shy reader who opens up the closer they get
Tumblr media
Demon Slayer
Tumblr media
Character(s): Tanjiro, Rengoku
Genre: Fluff
Type: Headcanon
Description: They try to befriend you, but it's a little difficult - they refuse to give up, however
Warning(s): None
Hi!! Thank you for sending me a request <3 I got your other ask btw, don't worry about being sleepy!
I hope you have a great day and enjoy :3
Tumblr media
   ➢ Tanjiro
He never hesitated to lend you a smile or ask you how you've been
Whenever you run into each other, he's always happy to see you alive and, mostly, well
As Zenitsu and Inosuke join him in his travels, he finds that you're not there as much
It saddens him a little, and makes him worry, but his unease settles at glimpses of you
Later on, you manage to tell him three people are a bit too much to handle when he shows up alone (and the both of you might just go on a spew about how he doesn't need to apologize for having rambunctious friends)
It doesn't take long for him to get you to speak with him more, and for him to let you indulge in ramblings about your favorite things
Freetime as a slayer is very little, but he does take the time he has to take you to places he thinks you'll like(or places you've already mentioned) so you both can relax and have fun
Every once in a while he'll have a gift for you!
Just little trinkets that reminded him of you and such
Tanjiro is someone who will always be there when you least expect it, lifting you up even when you hadn't realized you needed it
   ➢ Rengoku
He made sure to greet you with a smile and wave every time he saw you
Whether or not it was a random happenance that allowed your paths to cross didn't matter, he'd always find time to wish you well
And, although rare, he'd invite you to share a meal with him
He realized later while talking with Mitsuri that he might've startled you with his shouting(and he made sure to apologize too - he wants you to feel at ease not scared!)
Eventually the polite hellos turn into seemingly one-sided conversations, with him talking and you nodding
When you eventually add a word or two, he stands a little taller and smiles a little brighter
As time goes on, he learns the little things you like and dislike
He finds out a hobby or two of yours as well and often asks about them while you both walk (or snack)
Something he always does is encourage you, especially when you're uncertain or withholding what you truly want to say
Kyojuro will never give up on you, no matter what
Tumblr media
438 notes · View notes
btdemaru · 11 months
Text
Babysitting Nezuko drabble
(adult GN!reader x Nezuko's child form)
Note : this isn't a ship or sexual, so it's all full of sweet fluff!
Warnings : - none
Tumblr media
Tanjiro and the others we're training excessively and so is the other hashira's, nezuko wanted to play with mitsuri so badly but it looks like she's abit busy.. so tanjiro kindly asked for your help to take care of his sweet sister. Of course you agreed since you didn't have anything to do anyways, walking to the large wood box and sitting infront of it while softly knocking. No response.
It has been Atleast thirty minutes and yet she still havent came out, you even start to wonder if she's even in there. You tried knocking again and this time she finally waddled her way out! You asked if she wanted to spend time together and perhaps play board games to which she agreed to do.
The two of you have been playing for an hour yet it feels like just a minute ago, to be fairly honest she's not much of an expert at it but you let her win anyway (if u don't i will find your house).
Tanjirou and the other's are finally done as he thanked you for taking care of his sister and asked if you'd join in for dinner, if you agree then they're so happy that you can accompany them through dinner.
During dinner you stroke her hair now and then to tell that you're still paying attention to her even though you're eating (since idt she eats), after that feel free to style her hair if she let's you!
Walking out, nezuko looked a little disappointed that you had to go but surely it wont be the last time you spend time with her right?
171 notes · View notes
kixxkax · 4 months
Text
Tumblr media
.. Imagine Post #1
Warning(s): 18+, Edging, Orgasm Denial, GN reader
..Tanjiro x gn reader
MINOR AND AGELESS BLOGS DNI ❌
Tumblr media
smut under the cut.
Tanjiro laying on the hard wood ground, his legs spread as you pull your hand away from his bright red cock, denying his release again. A whine slipping past his lips as drool dribbled down his chin. You grinned at how pretty he looks like this right now; Hair stuck to his sweaty forehead and his twitching dick laying against his abdomen. “Please..” he whimpers out, you knew what he was asking for but decided to tease him. “Please what, baby?” You say, your hand running up his leg and squeezing his thigh. “Pl-please let me..” Tanjiro whines again, quiet pants escaping his mouth. . “Use your words darling~”
boy is it going be a long night for him <3
55 notes · View notes
elvenxwarrior · 9 months
Text
Demon Slayer - Tanjiro Kamado - SFW Headcanons
Masterlist
You can also find this posted on my AO3!
Head pats. Head pats. Head pats. Head pats.
Little spoon! Tanjiro loves feeling you wrap around him like a backpack or snuggling into your chest.
Really likes playing with your hair and is actually good at doing fishtail braids or making little bows. When you ask him to do something with your hair, he gets SO happy.
Will smooch you at any time he can. Loves to kiss your cheek to the point it'll squish or just straight up squishes your cheeks with his hands.
Thinks it's cute when you fuss over his appearance, like cleaning dirt or blood off of him. Tanjiro is so used to fussing over everyone else so he enjoys what he considers "pampering."
Tells you he loves you a lot. Whispers when cuddled at night, or joking around like, "Hey, [Name]! Guess what? ....... I love you."
Loves the relationship you have with Nezuko. You already call her your little sister and Nezuko adores you and that just makes Tanjiro smile.
Ultimately, Tanjiro likes to show and tell how much you mean to him and how much he appreciates and loves you <3
92 notes · View notes
mysicklove · 11 months
Note
THE THOUGHT I JUST THUNK!! modern! tanjiro with braces?? with a mean/bully reader that teases him for em? they’re always sticking their fingers in his mouth, and poor tanjiro can’t help but get hard even though you’re making him cry 🥺
Sub! Tanjiro x Bully! Gn! Reader
CW: mean/bully! reader, sadist reader?, reader likes watching tanjiro in pain so yeah, fingers in mouth, knee pressing/knee humping, heavy degradation, pinning tanjiro to a wall, jawing gripping, praise at the end, sobbing/begging/pleading (yknow, the usual)
A/N: got me in shambles. ashi girly u may not be into this one...made this a little too self indulgent and ik u aren't too much of a hard dom. sadistic side came out so um poor tanjiro. my poor baby. also this is kinda rushed so oops (wow another poorly made content by mello! not suprised!)
Tumblr media
"they hurttt," he complains to inosuke the second time today. he had gotten his braces tightened yesterday, and they have been throbbing for the past day. his hands reach in his mouth to touch them, whining when another flash of pain hits him.
you happen to overhear him, raising your eyebrows at the complaint and planning what to do next.
not even thirty minutes later you have him pinned him to a wall, snickering at his wide eyes. "O-Oh....Y/N. Whats--Whats up?" he asks, trying to ignore your malicious gaze. His stares at the ground, playing with his hands awkwardly.
your hand grips his jaw and he flinches when you force him to look at you. "ah metal mouth, heard you got them tightened. wanna see them," you coo, rubbing your thumb across his lips while he whimpers.
he knows what's bound to come. you always do these sort of things.
"noooo. please, t-they hurt!" he whines, shutting his eyes when he feels the tip of your finger touching the sensitive bracket.
"relax, ill be gentle. open your mouth." you know he doesn't want to obey, his eyes glance up at your nervously and pleading.
but, he listens. he hesitantly opens up his pink lips for your awaiting fingers. one hand grips his jaw, forcing him to look at you, and the other prods your pointer and middle finger into his mouth.
you slide your finger over the first bracket, and he jumps backward, hitting his head on the wall behind him. you ignore it, and push your fingers to the back of his mouth.
tears leak from his eyes, as they often do when you are around, and he sniffles. you use your pointer to gently tap on the molar, and he whimpers. "gentle! it hwurts!!"
"shhh stop whining. I know, I know," you mumble, and by accident begin to trail your eyes downward. you grin when you see the bulge in his pants, and you begin to laugh.
his eyes squeeze shut at the sound, knowing that you found out. he trembles before you, and his face is hot in embarrassment. "you're pathetic tanjiro. getting hard from me putting my fingers in your mouth."
he whines at the words, and more tears begin to stream down his face, and onto the ground. you push him further into the wall, and his hands wrap around your wrist in a plea. but you ignore it, and instead press your knee into his cock.
his eyes snap open at the feeling, his gaze trailing to your leg. a huffed breath comes out of him, and you run your finger over another bracket. his eyes snap toward you in an instant, in both fear and embarrassment.
"I thought "it hwurts!"." you mimic and he cringes at his own words. "are you that disgusting that you are getting off to your own pain? or is the thought of my fingers in your mouth making you so desperate?"
he tries to shake his head, but the knee rubbing onto him is making him dizzy. his ears are burning up, and he has begun to hiccup from his cries.
and then he begins to grind himself onto your knee. its shaky with his trembles, and he scrunches his eyes shut to help ease the embarrassment. you laugh again, and the sound seems to spurr him on. "look how wet you are. you're like a bitch in heat, humping me like that."
you press your fingers deeper, and he gags, drool dripping down his chin. his eyes flutter open, watery and pleading. "'m not!" he sobs, and you grin at him.
his movements become frantic, the grinding harder and faster. his pants begin to darker and his tongue laps at your fingers. "yes you are. so desperate, its sickening. are you going to cum in your pants?"
he tries to shake his head again in embarrassment. but he knows that you're right. hes going to cum in his pants because you. his bully.
your fingers continue to press down on the teeth and he tries to wither himself away from you, but it fails considering how close the two of you are together. "admit it tanjiro, you're pathetic."
"no!" he hiccups.
a squeeze to the jaw. he cringes, letting out a high pitched whine. "say it."
you glare at him, and he trembles under it. you press your knee harder and he grips onto your shirt. he babbles something into your fingers, and frown. feeling nice, you remove them from his mouth, and relax your hold on his jaw.
he heaves, his head falling on your shoulder with the newfound air. you begin to let out another teasing remark, when he cuts you off. "Im pathetic! Im so pathetic! let me cum. pleaseeee" he babbles, his body raking with sobs.
your eyes light up at the noise, and you grip his hair, pulling him backward. the two of you make eye contact and you smile at him. him with a fucked out expression, and you with a teasing grin. "good job! my good pathetic boy. cmon, you can cum."
his eyes widen at the words, and his orgasm seems to hit him like a train. his head hits the wall and he keens, quick shaky breathes escaping his lips. his fingers grip onto you, while his whole body trembles in front of you.
you chuckle through it all, watching his pants darken and the liquid begin to seep through and onto your leg.
when he comes back from his high he stares at you. long and hard, while trying to catch his breathe.
you pull away from him with a grin, "I'll see you around metal mouth."
he doesn't say anything, just continues to stare with burning cheeks, replaying the two words you told him. "Good job."
and so tanjiro found something that turns him on even more. when you praise him.
Tumblr media
648 notes · View notes
venuscrashed · 10 months
Text
Tanjiro x demon reader
Tumblr media
My first time writing a something other than head cannons. Hope you enjoy. Also tell me if there’s any typos my phone has weird autocorrects. Head cannon Pt 2
Tumblr media
Tanjiro stood there like a statue in the first. He knew what he was doing was wrong. He knew he could get in trouble but he didn’t care. He had to see you, tonight.
The wind picked up, adding to the dark atmosphere. Tanjiro was ready if he was going to be attacked by a demon. He knew what your scent was so he was ready.
He sniffed the air only to smell you and the air. He recognized the blood, the lavender, and your presence behind him.
You didn’t say anything as you engulfed him into a back hug. “Hi [Name].”
You both relaxed into each other. This was home. Tanjiro hadn’t felt this in a long time, nor have you. You had been dead for a couple of years. Having turned a couple of hours after you started to bleed out. You died the same way Nezuko did. Maybe that’s why Tanjiro liked you so much. You felt like family.
“I’m going to be gone for a mission,” Tanjiro told you, feeling you physically tense up.
“Where?”
“I’m going to the east, to the mountain city where a bunch of villagers are going missing.”
“I’ll deal with it.”
“[Name],” Tanjiro sighed. “You can’t do my mission for me.
“It doesn’t matter, that demon is weak anyways. He only takes the villagers because he’s to afraid to leave the mountain. He’ll be an easy kill.” You hugged him even tighter. Your words were true, he sensed that, but he couldn’t let you do his mission. That went against his ideals, and he couldn’t risk letting yours guys relationship be known. The upper ranks would know.
“You can go with me.” He felt you smile into his neck. You lightly kissed down from his neck to his collarbone. “But Inosuke and Zenitsu will be there.”
You stopped. You turned him around and looked him in the eyes. He could now see the blood that was on you face from your last meal, from the smell of it it was recent.
“Do you guys have to go everywhere with each other?”
“We were all given the mission. I’ll stay see you,” he kissed onto your lips. “I can bring Nezuko to. She’s been wanting to see you again.”
“Fine. But I’m going to eat the demons left overs.”
Tumblr media
349 notes · View notes
reticent-writer · 4 months
Note
Hello hello! Your writing has dragged me back into Demon Slayer(/vpos) and I got an idea, if you’re up for it! (This might be rambley so bare with me please)
What about (character(s) of your choice) with a music lover s/o or friend who gets turned into a siren-like demon? Physically speaking, maybe their skin becomes scales and they grow some fins here and there. And while they’re still mentally present enough to be themselves rather than a mindless cryptid, perhaps they become spacey, a bit more jumpy, and find a lot of solace near water/with music. How would your characters of choice handle these changes? Especially if s/o refuses to drink blood(or at least sources it like Tamayo does) and wants to fight by their side? (Maybe their Blood Art has something to do with their voice, like a Siren’s luring voice or a Banshee scream!)
I hope that’s not too much detail, feel free to leave out/add anything and have a wonderful day/night! Thank you!!
◡̈⋆ʜᴇʟʟᴏ(●’◡’●)ノ thank you for requesting, don't worry I love a lot of details.
sorry for the wait
I viewed most of these as platonic but it can go either way
Tumblr media
✿✼:*゚:.。..。.:*・゚゚・**・゚゚・*:.。..。.:*゚:*:✼✿  
If there is anything that you need Tanjiro gotchu. If you do drink blood he'll offer his if you don't that's even better. Out of everyone here he notices the changes in your personality the most. He notices your likes and dislikes and changes what he does to accommodate you.
"Y/n? you alright?" Tanjiro taps your shoulder to which you jump and turn around. Seeing that it was just him and nezuko you smile.
"Yeah why wouldn't I be?"
"We're on a mission and you were spacing out again." He sweatdropped as you took in your surroundings. It was the middle of the night, in a forest.
"Oh I'm sorry." You flush, "Did you kill the demon. I'm so sorry-"
"No no it's fine... it's just that I kinda broke my leg and I'm bleeding internally."
"OH MY GOD."
-------
One minute you're both talking then the next Muichirou forgets what you were talking about and you are spacing out. When he gets his memories back the first thing he remembers about you is your voice. You never tried to eat him so why should he care if you are a demon or not.
After the battle in the swordsman village, Muichirou was transported to the butterfly mansion.
"MUI-"
"Y/n don't shout this is an infirmary." Aoi scolded and you replied with a meek sorry.
the moment the two of you made eye contact, his eyes lit up. His best friend was waiting for him and he could clearly remember everything about anything.
You waited for Aoi to finish setting Muichirou in a room before you sat at his side and talked to him.
"Y/n can you sing the song that you're always humming."
-------
Rengoku believes that if nezuko can be a non-human-eating demon then there is a chance for you to be one too. Once he knows you're harmless he brings you around senjuro.
You were a former demon slayer and or close friend(or S/o) to the flame hashira, Your families were close.
"Senjuro you remember Y/n, don't you?"
"Oh no did something happen to them."
"Well not exactly she um-" cue you (who was standing in the shadows of the Rengoku estate) stepping out into the sunlight and getting burnt.
You gave Senjuro a heart attack when he saw you.
-------
Genya doesn't know how to react. It takes him days to figure out how to deal with literally everything. Man is walking on eggshells around you.
He literally just stares at you.
"Um genya... your creeping me out."
In the blink of an eye he snaps out of it and his face goes red.
-------
mitsuri finds you absolutely adorable, she's glad that you didn't turn into a full demon. Obanai on the other hand is very skeptical.
"Obanai look it Y/n." Mitsuri enthusiastically presented you to the less-than-happy man.
"Another demon seriously."
"Oh Obanai don't be so
-------
Tamao takes an interest in your changes. You being around is like a breathe of fresh air for her and Yushiro. Although Yushiro would never admit it.
"How are you feeling today Y/n." Tamao said as she offered you a cup of blood.
"I'm feeling fine thanks for asking.
"If you feel so fine would you mind getting back to work." Yushio butted in.
"Ah poor Yushiro having to cover for me for less than 2 days while I was out."
"Oh please you were only dying for a day you stayed down to be dramatic."
"Wow I-"
"Can both of you not argue please."
✿✼:*゚:.。..。.:*・゚゚・**・゚゚・*:.。..。.:*゚:*:✼✿  
Merry Christmas to everyone. I hope this holiday season has been full of joy.
This is my FINAL post of 2023.
It has been a year of many surprises and has now ended.
I'm still accepting requests but I won't post until the New year because there is so much going on.
89 notes · View notes
nakunakunomi · 10 months
Text
Tumblr media
Part of my Loving touches collection.
Prompt: Peppering someone's face in kisses   Characters: Tanjiro Kamado x reader
2nd person. GN reader.
Tumblr media
There were no words to describe the love you felt for Tanjiro. From the moment you first met him, you knew there was something special about him. His smile, his kindness, his patience, his strength, and persistence; he never gave up, and while you would say the first weeks were tinted by rose-colored glasses, after years you could still say that there was so little negative about him as a person and nothing that didn’t get overshadowed by the overwhelming positive force that he had been in your life. 
But it was so hard to put those feelings into words. Sure, you had told him thousands of times that you loved him, and you had complimented all aspects of him that you liked over and over again, much to his embarrassment -he couldn’t keep his face from turning red, even after all this time. 
But it was easier for you to turn your actions into gestures. Stroking his hair, holding hands. Placing a soft kiss on his scar, his eyelids, his nose, his cheeks, his lips, moving all the way back up and back down again, ending with a soft kiss, his face hot and red because of your ministrations. When you pulled back, still cupping his cheeks, you saw nothing but love and wonder in those kind, brown eyes. Maybe a little bit of confusion was mixed in as well. 
“I just wanted you to know how much I love you.”
Tumblr media
137 notes · View notes
yoshkeii · 2 years
Text
"𝚂𝚌𝚞𝚏𝚏𝚜 & 𝚂𝚌𝚛𝚊𝚝𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚜"
Tumblr media Tumblr media
࿐ character(s): Tanjiro Kamado, Rengoku Kyojuro, Tengen Uzui (feat. his wives)
࿐ genre: sfw, fluff
࿐ type: headcanons
࿐ requested by:  💫 - anon
⌦ cw/tw: mentions of injuries (nothing too extreme)
⌦ demon slayer!reader (they/them), gender not mentioned.
⌦ ‘tanjiro, rengoku, uzui (separate ofc). what would they do for a reader who's had a long day?‘
A/N: first kny request i got before i went on that sudden hiatus at the time, so in return n as compensation- here <3 i couldn’t really think of anything else bc its been TOO LONG AHHH- fekjlnsdiosio
Tumblr media
𝚃𝚊𝚗𝚓𝚒𝚛𝚘:
→ definitely the one I’d see that checks up on you with such a warming welcoming back from your long day, quickly reading your expression and aura you brought. he knew you were exhausted. but that matching along with the bandages and patched up injuries you had.
→ and all of this showed a rough day from a mission you departed on the night before that drawn out to the early morning.
→ offers a lot of his time for you. cooking food. making you a nice bath (if you wanted.) cleaning your room, clothes, etc. he’ll do it for you so you don’t have to waste more energy.
→ like he’ll just really take care of you as its one of the things he knows he can do- a habit being of the oldest of his family.
→ but one thing i can see Tanjiro doing, is just him and you. sitting outside on the wooden porches staring out into the gardens the corp had, tea on the side with a snack or two. just enjoying each others presence for the time being.
→ whenever you talk, he’s always intent to listen and responding whenever he has the chance too. apologizing if he ever interrupts you.
𝚁𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚘𝚔𝚞:
→ seeing you all scuffed and bandaged as you walked into the building made him a little... angry. which anyone could obviously feel and sense since its quite rare for such an negative emotion to come from a bright sunshine like Rengoku. but it didn’t consume him as he stood up to approach you in the doorway, gently cupping your face with one of his hands and his thumb slowly rubbing on your cheek.
→ him seeing you instinctual lean into his touch after a few seconds, that smile of his shown. but it was very bittersweet as he knew. he knew, today really delivered hell on you.
→ the type of guy to offer food to comfort you- will take you out for food or even just a stroll around the area. but will always stop if it puts a strain on your body.
→ will let you cuddle him. definitely. or just a single hug... or hugs. plural. yes.
→ if you don’t wanna talk, he’ll understand if given the cue, so be prepared to hear some stories from this big guy. maybe some shared laughter from them too.
𝚃𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚗, 𝙼𝚊𝚔𝚒𝚘, 𝚂𝚞𝚖𝚊, 𝙷𝚒𝚗𝚊:
→ man you are getting SWARMED. all four of them are all over you in worried. Suma being exaggerated as usual. Makio cussing n swearing left and right, about how careless you were being during your mission (she doesn’t mean to say it to hurt you, just how she expresses-) Hina over here trying to call both Makio and Suma down in the process of asking if you are alright.
→ then there’s Tengen, who’s just standing there. and who your eyes meet contact with, the slight worried expression on his face was unsettling to see for such a man like him. what you didn’t expect was to be engulfed in a hug by him, holding you so tight and close. which made the girls even more worried on hurting you more-
→ its the fact that, he was scared to see you hurt. bc as someone who he cares about as much as his wives. he never wants to see you in pain.
→ so more barking n banter spreads, but all soon stops hearing that laughter of yours. even if you couldn’t laugh to your fullest due to your injuries. they all stare at you for a moment, missing that laugh of yours. missing that voice.
→ and now the girls were set off to do things to welcome you back home- whether it be making food, getting you some more comfortable clothing, readying a bath, etc. while Tengen is left to check your injuries. always making sure you are okay and alright.
→ your honestly the main attention- even if you brush them off they do come crawling back worried. thou i reassure you they’ll give you space and do their own thing as per usual.
→ cuddles. cuddles with all of them together is the- man just seems so fucking COMFY.
621 notes · View notes