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Hi How would Obanai, Sanemi and Shinobu react to knowing that Their Father figure is paying Too Much Attention To Giyu Tomioka and Coldly Ignoring Them For Treating Water Hashira Rudely. And Refusing to Stay in their presence until they Apologize to Giyuu and don't tease him anymore. it would be cool to see that happen
I'm so so so sorry for the wait I was looking through my drafts and found this unfinished.
An: for some fathers I go with their occupation from other fics.
Mitsuri's ff is a Baker. Giyuu and Rengoku's is a retired hashira. Shinobu's is a doctor. Obanai, muichirou, sanemi and tengen are people from their past.
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Sanemi
You'd treat sanemi the way he treats genya, just completely ignore him or send him a dirty looks
You told him that he had to apologize or you'd be disappointed
"I'm not made just disappointed"
That broke sanemi but for u he put his pride aside
Watching sanemi apologize was like watching a child, he couldn't hold eye contact, his face was glowing red, he stummbled on his words until he yelled out.
"I'M SORRY GIYUU"
Before the both of you could react Sanemi took you by the arm and dragged you home.
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Obanai
This man genuinely hates Giyuu💀
You taking the water hashiras side make him hate him even more
He would refuse to apologize until you blackmailed him with sharing embarrassing stories to Mitsuri
he wrote a little note that you promised not to read and gave to giyuu
Dear Giyuu, I would like to apologize for what I said. I know that words can hurt and I shouldn't say everything that I'm thinking because of the impact that they have on others
from obanai
although it sounds a bit backhanded its the thought that counts and you threw in giyuu's favorite snack to help.
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Shinobu
Usually you'd let her sly comments go but one comment caught your attention
The 'joke' made Giyuu go home because "he was tired"
Since then you made 'jokes' about shinobu until she got the hint and stopped being so harsh
but that didn't stop you from treating Giyuu like your own child
"Look who's finally graced us with her presence. How was yet another all-nighter Shinobu?"
Giyuu looked between you and Shinobu. Shinobu looked like she wanted to ring your neck, you've been making little comments like that for a few days and she was sick of it.
"I see what you're doing. Stop it."
After that, she stopped with mean jokes towards Giyuu and instead targeted you causing her to be the butt of any joke
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Can I (please) request how the hashiras would react to a Shy Reader? But it's not the "UwU super cute!" Kind of shy, it's more of a "omfg are u a phscycopath?".
What I mean by this is that you never verbally talk to them, you usually watch them from a far (they usually sense that somebody is watching them so they always look up into the trees to see you there, just observing them). Whenever you are caught by one of them, they usually just wave at you and you just nod back dismissively.
Did I mention the fact that you absolutely hate too much noise? You hate it so much that you'll even become aggressive over it. What I mean by even becoming "aggressive" is that if you think that it's too loud, you'll usually send them a death glare that is enough to shut them up. But if you continue having to do so, you'll just end up punching them, square in the face (hard enough so they pass out lol).
And you also take out all your anger on killing demons, so you're much less likely to actually punch them.
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You were always first at every hashira meeting
You barely ever talked
You mainly talk to shinobu cause she patches you up after you missions
Rengoku and tengen annoy the ever living FUCK outta you
Rengoku is too loud for you but you never punched him cause he has a reason to be loud (he busted his eardrums)
You have only ever hit sanemi and tengen
No matter how many times you glare at them they don't leave you alone
You like being around giyuu cause he is a man of few words. You can actually have a decent conversation with him.
Gyomei likes you company and you like his
You don't give sanemi a second glance. He is just to much
You train with muichirou. He can never forget how cold you can be
You are never outwardly rude to any of them it's just that you have trouble with interacting
It's hard for you to be friendly in a field of work that you have to kill
𝙸𝚗 𝚠𝚑𝚒𝚌𝚑 𝚝𝚘 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚎𝚛 𝚘𝚏 𝚃𝚘𝚖𝚊𝚗'𝚜 𝚜𝚞𝚛𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚜𝚎… 𝙼𝚒𝚝𝚜𝚞𝚢𝚊 𝚒𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚏𝚒𝚛𝚜𝚝 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚞𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚐𝚎𝚝 𝚊 𝚍𝚊𝚝𝚎 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚊 𝚐𝚒𝚛𝚕.
If you would have told anyone in Toman that Mitsuya would be the first guy to actually get a date with a girl they would be pissing in their pants laughing at you. Except Takemichi.
"You've got to be shitting me, right?" Draken snickered, slapping Mitsuya's shoulder as he sewed the final touches into his jacket for the infamous date. The grey haired boy was surrounded by Mikey, Draken, Chifuyu and Takamichi as Mikey tinkered with his bike.
"I'm serious," Mitsuya said with a smirk, looking up at his taller friend. "She even asked me out."
"Bullshit," Chifuyu snorted.
"Why's it so hard to believe?" Takemichi asked, leaning over Mikey as he tinkered with his bike. "Mitsuya seems like he'd be better with girls then any of us."
"Except Mitsuya hasn't had a girlfriend, or even hooked up with a girl," Draken chuckled, leaning over his friend in question with a teasing smirk.
"Neither have you," Mitsuya shot back with an equally teasing smirk of his own.
"That's by choice for me," Draken shrugged, standing up fully.
"Plus, Draken's got Mikey," Chifuyu teased. "I don't think he'd have enough time for a girlfriend."
The other's couldn't help but laugh, except for Mikey, who pouted from his spot beside the bike. "Kenny doesn't need a girlfriend, he's got Emma," he pouted, wacking Takemichi with his wrench.
"Hey! What'd I do!" Takemichi yelped, hopping around comically and holding his calf.
The boys continued to laugh at their friend's antics before Mitsuya felt his phone buzz. He pulled it out and flipped it open, only to see a message from none other than the girl in question.
"Is that her?" Chifuyu asked, hovering behind to older boy, trying to peak at his phone.
"You're almost as bad as my little sisters," Mitsuya scoffed, pushing Chifuyu away with a teasing scowl.
"Tell her to come here," Draken smirked. "So we can see this girl for ourselves."
Mitsuya scoffed at his friend but smiled softly. It'd be nice for him to show you off, give him an excuse to gloat in front of his friends. "Alright, I will," he said to himself before sending you the location.
"Let's pretend you do actually have a date," Chifuyu said, leaning on the bike. Mikey sent him a scowl, making Chifuyu quickly back off with a flushed face. "How'd you meet her?"
"Sewing club," he stated simply, going back to his jacket. "She needed an outfit for a date or something and asked for some pointers. Then she asked me on the date."
"Wow, bold girl," Takemichi mumbled slightly. "Reminds me of Hina." He stared into the distance with a far off grin. Chifuyu quickly smacked him upside the head with a bored expression.
"Speak of the devil," Mitsuya mumbled, smirking at something in the distance. The boys followed his gaze to see a girl running up to the small group. She wore a bright grin and a dazzling outfit, assumingly the one Mitsuya was previously talking about.
"You've got to be shitting me," Draken repeated, shaking his head with his arms crossed over his chest. You were fucking stunning.
"Hey," Mitsuya said, standing as you approached the ground.
"Hey Taka," you said with a wide grin. Your eyes fell to his jacket. "Woah- did you do the embroidery?" you asked with wide eyes, gently picking up the fabric.
"Just finished it," Mitsuya responded with a small smile.
"Amazing work, as always," you said with a small grin of your own. You looked over his shoulder at the gaping gang members. "Oh, hello!"
"You've got to be shitting me!" Chifuyu exclaimed, making you chuckle awkwardly.
"Excuse me?"
"Sorry about them," Mitsuya said, sending his friends a small smirk. "My friends are just surprised."
"Oh," you said, smiling once more. "Hi Taka's friends!"
They all waved awkwardly at you, still in disbelief.
"So, ready to go?" you asked, turning your attention to Mitsuya.
"Yeah, you good with a motorcycle?" Mitsuya asked, pointing over his shoulder at his bike. Mikey stood from his place on the ground and wiped the sweat from his head.
"Mhm!" You wandered to the motorcycle, waiting patiently for Mitsuya.
"Told ya," he mumbled to his friends with a smirk before wandering to the bike with you.
"You've got to be shitting me!" Chifuyu yelled once more as the couple drove away.
Hi there. How are you doing?
I wanted to ask if you could do one about the hashiras meeting a new hashira (if it's not much trouble could you do a Male reader).
This hashira uses the Nature breathing (I took a quiz for a fanmade breathing style and this is what I got. If you don't want to write for this breathing you can use other one).
Maybe you can write about the firts impressions about this new hashira.
Thanks so much and I hope it's not much trouble
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Can you send me the quiz i kinda wanna take it
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rengoku
He respected your hard work and unique breathing style
he would offer to train you and polish your skills
he would treat you like a younger sibling
tengen
He loves the fact that you made a new breathing style
His wives sometimes invite you over for dinner
sanemi
he doesn't like you at first
He may warm up to you overtime
just don't bring up him and genya's relation
obanai
he also doesn't like you
but unlike sanemi, you can't warm up to him
instead you have to show him why your a hashira
show him your strength
then he'll atleast be sorta friendly
he would never treat you how he treats giyuu tho
gyomei
i feel like you would know him long before you were a Hashira
like you would've been his tsuguko
He is so proud of all the work you have done but it also worried that you won't come back after a mission
He has buried enough children and hopes that you won't be another one
muichirou
(before he regained his memories)
wouldn't care
constantly asking who you were and why you were at every hashira meeting
(after)
he would be a whole lot nicer
but remind him of your name
giyuu
he finally has a someone to talk to
You sit next to him at every mission
Tou stand up from him when obanai and sanemi talk bad about him
you visit his estate alot
shinobu
idk why but I feel like she wouldn't care that your a hashira, instead she care more about your health
like when you come back from missions she would insist that you need a check-up even when you don't have a scratch on you
mitsuri
she loves everything about you
she can't wait for a mission with you to see how strong you are
if you ask her to train with you she 100% would and you would get man handled
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Kicks door down: HELLO
I accidentally sent this request when they were closed so sorry abt that. BUT.
Can you do the water healing one where y/n almost (or does. I’m down for angst) dies because they pushed themselves too much? Bonus points if they literally had no other option
Hi friend! This took me a second to get done because WOAH it was angsty!
CW: Reader death bc i love angst (blame supernova not me), marineford spoilers :) Characters: Zoro, Luffy, Sanji, Law, Ace Word Count: 2.8k
Part 1
Zoro trusted you. He did. But Luffy shouldn’t be as energetic as he is right now, even with your healing. Luffy had gone down three times. And Zoro knew you had healed him twice before you had hit your limit. Zoro had seen you vomiting from the pain before he had to go fight his own battle. He had left you curled up in a ball crying in pain, but alive.
It didn’t make sense how Luffy was so…bouncy. He should be sleeping off the pain and exhaustion from battle, but he wasn’t. So Zoro set off to find you, afraid of what he might find.
There was an urgency to his movement, his pace faster than normal as he made his way to the last place he saw you. But you weren’t there. Instead, he found a trail of blood, leading off into a side hallway.
It was your blood. Zoro wasn’t sure how he knew, but he did. Zoro clenched his jaw, preparing for the worst as he rounded the corner. But it was just another blood trail.
He was running as he followed it, weaving around corners and down hallways. He finally came to a door, and the trail ended right in front of it. The doorknob had a dark red liquid on it, but Zoro hardly paid it any mind as he pulled the door open. He found you on the other side, sprawled out on the floor. He dove down to you, looking for any open wound that would need to have pressure applied.
“Please,” he begged. “Wake up.”
He could tell by the amount of blood around you that it was too late to save you. He kneeled next to you and lifted your limp body, trying to get you to sit up. He checked for a pulse or any signs of breathing, but as he expected, there weren’t any. And so he held you, brushing away the hair that was matted on your face and whispered endless apologies. He should’ve found you sooner. You were only dead now because of his mistakes earlier.
He held you against his chest and pressed his forehead against yours. Zoro knew he should be crying, but he hasn’t cried in years. He just sat there, softly begging you to wake up, waiting for you to show any signs of life.
When the rest of the crew finds him, he’s as still as a statue. Nami’s wails and Chopper’s movements around your body don’t even faze him. He doesn’t even really hear them. It’s like he’s underwater, just waiting to wake up from this nightmare. Because he can’t survive the cold reality of living alone without you.
“Don’t heal me, you won’t…”
Those had been Luffy’s last words to you before he had fallen into unconsciousness from his injuries. He had a vague memory of you giving him a soft kiss and whispering something about the king of the pirates, but Luffy wasn’t sure if that was a dream or not.
Now, as he looked at your broken body, he only felt one emotion.
Rage.
At himself. At you. At the universe, for being so cruel. And at the man in front of him, who took you away.
Everyone thought that your death would immobilize Luffy, in the same way that Ace’s had. But it didn’t. He screamed in rage, and even his own crewmates struggled to stay conscious from the overwhelming power Luffy unleashed.
Luffy had struggled against his foe, but now the fight was over in a moment. It was like a beast came out of him, snarling and destroying everything in its path. The enemy hadn’t even known what had hit him before he was dead. Luffy had a no kill policy, but an eye for an eye seemed more than fair right now.
Only after the enemy was destroyed, did Luffy mourn. He ran to your side, asking Chopper to heal you. He begged the reindeer, pulling out each piece of equipment demanding “Have you tried this?!”
Half of the stuff wouldn’t have helped even if you were alive, but he still begged Chopper to try. And Chopper indulged him, even though the little reindeer was sobbing himself.
When everything was out of the bag, Luffy finally gave in to despair. It was this moment where he went into complete shock, inconsolable at the thought of you truly being gone. He beat on the ground next to you, screaming and sobbing.
“Please! Please come back!” He screamed over and over again, until his voice was gone. Even when his voice was gone, he just sat there and sobbed next to you. The crew sat with him quietly, waiting for him to finish his grieving. They sat with him all day and late into the night, each of them crying in their own way with him.
Sanji had only seen this much blood one other time before. On Thriller Bark, when Zoro had taken all of Luffy’s pain. That’s what you had done too: taken all of Luffy’s pain. And Zoro’s pain. And his own. You had taken on all three of their injuries so they could keep fighting.
“Go,” you whispered, laying on the floor. You tried to keep the sobs out of your voice, but Sanji heard them and stayed where he was.
He held your head in his lap, gently stroking your hair. “Does this hurt, my love?”
“Sanji. You need to go fight.” You didn’t want him to see you like this. You knew it was the end.
“I’m not leaving. You’re hurt. You need me.”
“I need you to go do your damn job,” you said. Tears were flowing out of your eyes onto his pants. “I need you to beat these guys and go find the All Blue. And make sure Luffy becomes King of the Pirates. And Zoro-” you struggled to breathe. “Zoro needs to be the greatest swordsman. Promise me?”
“Shhhh. Don’t talk,” he whispered. His voice was so soothing. You could feel your eyes getting heavier with each word. “Save your strength.”
“Sanji,” you pleaded. “Please.”
“I promise.” His voice was thick with tears. “Just stay with me. I’m here.”
You felt wet drops hit your head, but you were too tired to turn and see if he was crying. You couldn’t even offer false hope. Words were too hard to form. Perhaps just a short rest would be good for you.
Sanji was too scared to check your pulse, but he knew when you were gone. You just felt different in his arms. He couldn’t explain why.
He sobbed. But he didn’t beg. He knew it was useless. A part of him had been scared of this happening since the very beginning. His father always told him he was cursed. Everything he loved always died. He was foolish to think you’d be the exception. And now he was alone again. It was almost enough to convince him to throw himself into the ocean and join you in the afterlife.
But no, he made a promise. Your dying wish. So he had to do this for you and for his friends. He would protect Luffy, he would find the All Blue, and he’d even help that stupid marimo. Not because he wanted to do it. But because his promise to you was the only thing worth living for now.
When Law came back from the brink of death, he knew it was bad. When he came to his senses, he was laying on the ground, and you were crumpled on top of him. You had saved him again, given his energy back to keep fighting. And now you were in pain because of it.
He could still feel his energy returning to him, slowly now. He cursed, realizing you were still struggling to help him.
“Stop!” he hissed. He shambled you away from him, and you landed in the alleyway across the street with a sickening smack against the ground.
“I told you not to help me!” he screamed at you. “I can fight my own battles!”
A roar came from down the street, and he remembered the reason he was so beat up in the first place. The enemy was closing in again, but with this newfound energy he would finish them off. And then he would deal with you.
The battle was over quickly. It had been close before, but now he had the clear advantage, invigorated with energy from you and with the rage of almost losing.
He walked back to the alley to find you, anger coursing through his veins at what you had done. You had made a promise, and you had always stuck to it. But he still hated it.
“I told you not to help me during battle!” he yelled as he approached you. “I told you not to endanger yourself!”
You didn’t respond. You didn’t even move, and that’s when Law realized you were still in the same position you had been when he sent you away. Your chest wasn’t even rising and falling.
Panic spiked his heart rate, and he quickly shambled over to you. He ran a scan over your body. No Life Detected.
No. No, this couldn’t be happening. His knees grew weak, and he collapsed next to you.
“Y/n-ya. Wake up.”
But you were still frozen in place, only a trail of blood running from the corner of your mouth.
“Please,” he begged, tears filling his eyes. “Please don’t do this. You promised.”
Your limp body offered no response, and he switched from begging to action. He began CPR, rushing through the events that led to this. You had been alive when he woke up, and the fight had only taken a few minutes. Your body wasn’t rigid, so there was still a possibility he could breathe life back into your lungs.
But he was the Doctor of Death, and no miracles were performed that day. Instead, his crew found him an hour later, still giving you chest compressions. They watched for thirty minutes, before Shachi finally stepped in.
“Captain,” Shachi said standing next to him. “I don’t think-”
“Shut up!” Law barked. He didn’t stop his rhythm. If he could just get your heart to beat on its own for a moment, it would all be okay.
“You can’t leave me,” Law choked out in a sob. “You promised.”
His crew let him continue to try to revive you, even though they all knew it was a fruitless endeavor. Finally, after three hours, he collapsed.
His crew rarely saw him shed a tear, but today he sobbed into your chest with more emotion than he had ever shown. And he was never really the same afterwards, either.
“I can fix him!” you screamed, running out towards the brothers.
“Like hell,” Marco yelled, grabbing your wrist to hold you back. “It’s too bad. You know that. You can’t save him.”
“I can,” you sobbed. “I have to. I have to!”
You pulled yourself out of Marco’s grip, and dashed towards Luffy.
“Ace…” Luffy breathed out. “You can’t die.”
“He won’t,” you assured him, sitting down next to him. Ace’s wound looked even worse from here, and you could feel bile rising in your mouth. You had to resist the urge to vomit. You had work to do.
“Luffy, stay with me, okay? I need you to be ready to take him to safety.”
You were prepared to die for him. You had been for a while. There was no better way to go than saving the man you loved.
“Dont-” Ace sputtered, coughing up blood.
You pressed your lips to his cheek. “I love you, Ace. Keep living for me, okay?”
Those were fitting last words, and so you pulled out some water from your flask and placed your hands over the hole in his chest. It didn’t matter that everyone was watching you while you did this. You were the last of your kind. Your power would die with you.
The pain came instantly, just as it had for Ace. You could feel your insides shredding apart as you used your power to repair him. His heart, his vital organs, that’s what you chose to focus on. The things he couldn’t live without had to be repaired by you. Marco could do the rest when they were safe.
You could feel Ace fighting you, desperate to get away from your grip, but you held on tight, even as your vision became dark and blurry, even as you felt consciousness beginning to slip away, you would continue healing him until the end.
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What was only a few seconds felt like eternity, and Ace felt his body slowly begin to heal. He could breathe again.
“Luffy,” he mumbled. “Get her off of me.”
“Ace. Your wound.” Luffy pulled back to look at Ace. “It’s closing up.”
“She’s dying,” Ace sobbed, trying to push your limp body off of him.
“I’ll be damned,” Akainu said, staring down at your work. “I thought that power was just a myth.”
“Luffy, take her away. Now!” Ace yelled, pushing you towards his little brother.
“A shame her sacrifice will amount to nothing, though,” Akainu said from behind. Ace felt volcanic heat stir up behind him again. Another strike from Akainu was coming, but Ace was paralyzed with grief.
Jinbe jumped in front of Ace and held off the attack. “Ace, my friend. You have been given another chance. You mustn't lose it now!”
Luffy helped Ace to his feet, still staring at his chest where a hole had once been. It wasn’t completely healed, but Ace was moving. That’s all that mattered.
“We can’t leave her,” Ace said, tears flooding out of her eyes. “Luffy, we can’t-”
Ace’s body racked with a fit of coughs, and Luffy stopped. “Ace! Are you okay?! Does it hurt?!”
“We need to go get her,” Ace said, starting to turn back. But Luffy kept propelling him forward.
His crewmates were cheering them on, not realizing what your healing had cost you. “If we get you to the ship, we win! Ace! Come on!”
But Ace kept fighting Luffy, trying to go back for you. He couldn’t leave you like this. You had sacrificed everything and now you were lying there in the dirt under Akainu. It wasn’t fair. This was his fault.
“I’ll get her,” Marco yelled. “Keep going, Ace. You need to go! Pops put everything on the line for you! Don’t waste it now!”
When they finally made it back to the ship, Ace’s eyes scoured the horizon, waiting for Marco to return with you. People were celebrating their victory, but Ace felt like he was going to throw up.
Finally he saw Marco, carrying your too limp body. As Marco landed on the deck, Ace could see tears in his eyes.
“No,” Ace whimpered. “No. No! NO! Marco, fix her!”
Everyone stopped to watch the scene unfold. Even Luffy was at a loss for words.
Marco laid your body down on the deck and wiped the tears from his eyes. “I can’t fix her, Ace. She’s gone.”
“No she’s not! You just didn’t try hard enough!” Ace bent down next to you, grabbing your body and shaking it. “Wake up, Y/N! Wake up! You told me you wouldn’t do this.”
Everyone watched as Ace collapsed against you, violently sobbing into your chest. He slammed his hands against the deck, cursing the world and cursing himself, screaming loud enough for everyone to hear.
Marco waited a few minutes before intervening. “Ace,” he said, trying to keep his voice calm. “You need to stop.”
“I love you,” Ace sobbed into your chest, beating against the deck. His hands were starting to get bloody from the repetitive punching. “Please stay with me.”
“Ace,” Marco tried again. “If you keep acting like this, your wound will reopen.”
“Let me die, then,” Ace cried.
“Like hell!” Marco yelled, infuriated with his fellow commander. “You will NOT make her sacrifice and everyone else's sacrifice be in vain! I won’t let you!”
“You don’t get it, Marco!” Ace yelled. He tried to stand, and staggered a bit in the process. “She was the only thing worth living for.”
“And now you have to live with the fact that your disobedience killed her,” Marco’s words were harsh, but true. “But you still have to live! Or else you’d be spitting in her face!”
Ace screamed out in rage and charged towards Marco. However, Ace’s injury made him much slower than usual, and Marco ducked beneath the attack and jumped behind him.
Ace felt a small pinch in the back of his neck, and the world started to go dark. “I won’t let you kill yourself. She would never forgive me,” Marco whispered, catching Ace as he lost his footing.
As Ace plunged into darkness, all he wanted was to see you one more time. To apologize for all the trouble he caused.
Can you do a part 2 of where Y/n is the sister of Giyuu that escaped the Infinity Castle??? You don't have to if you don't want but I really look foward to it😌✨
Also I wanted to say that I love your writtings, I really liked the serie where reader has botanic BDA 😌 and the hashiras' (how do I call that, serie?) mini serie.
Take care!
So sorry for the wait I've just started college and have been drowning in work😭
Thank you so much❤ there will be an update to the BDA series soon. Are you talking about the father series?
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After you said your name the hashira were silent. They whipped their heads to look and Giyuu who was to busy staring at you to notice.
"Is something wrong."
"Do you not... Recognize me?" Giyuu stammered.
You examined his face, he bore some resemblance to your twin but he looked so different. Not just in age but you almost didn't recognize him cause he was like a shell of his former self.
"Giyuu? It can't be." You gasped as you started to get up and walk towards him.
"It's me."
You shakingly walked up to him and sat on your feet, observing his face. You grabbed his face.
"You look so different... So grown up." You said as you started to tear up.
"You look the same." He grabbed your hands from his cheeks and pulled you into a tight hug.
That comment broke you. You haven't changed much while in the Infinity castle because of malnutrition. You've missed so much time, cried so many tears thinking you were gonna die alone down there. It's almost unbelievable that you are alive and with your twin.
Your tears drowned out the rest of the meeting.
*time skip*
After saying goodbye to everyone Giyuu took you to his house. You couldn't help but feel uncomfortable, you haven't been around humans for years.
He showed you around with a smile on his face. He lead you to the kitchen where he cooked a big meal just for you.
As you both sat at the table he started to eat while you just stared at the food, it didn't take him long to notice.
"Are you alright? Why aren't you eating?"
"Huh oh umm... I'm ok." You take a bowl of (f/f) and start eating, "It's just not what I'm used to."
"What are you used to?"
You didn't respond thinking about the ways Douma would make you eat, trying to get a different reaction out of you each time. You shake your head getting rid of those thoughts as you forced a smile.
"Nothing. Im fine, promise."
Although Giyuu didn't believe you he let it because he knew you went through a lot.
After dinner you enjoyed a nice long and very needed bath before Giyuu showed you to you room right next to his.
He helped you set up your futon.
"I know you might not wanna talk about anything that happened but I'm here. I'll always be here for you. Whatever you need just ask." He held you in a tight embrace.
"Thank you Giyuu." You muttered before he let you go.
"Good night." He said walking out.
"Good night."
As you lay down and listened to the silence around you, you realized that you were free—truly free—after a year of torment.
"I'm alive." You whispered to no one as you drifted asleep.
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Gorou x male child reader
"Get well soon." Paimon in said as her and the traveler left to do commissions leaving gorou to look after M/n.
For the past week M/n has been bedridden after eating a Beatle in the forest. How he got the Beatle we'll never know.
Gorou re dampened the cloth on M/n's head. M/n whined pushing his ears back as gorou pressed the now cold towel on his head.
"You shouldnt eat random bugs. Why'd you do that anyway." Gorou might've sounded mad but he wasn't and M/n couldn't tell from the way that he brought the covers close to his face and avoided eye contact.
"I wanted to see what it tastes like." The little boy responded with his ears pressed to his head still not making eye contact. "And I saw a fox eating one"
'A fox' gorou thought as he looked at his little brother in confusion "what does that have to do with?"
M/N didn't respond and instead pretended like he was asleep to which he received a wet towel to the face.
"Don't ignore people it's rude." The general huffed out to still be met with silence. Getting up from her spot on the bed he went to leave the room. "If your asleep I guess I'll get back to work." He raised his voice a little to make sure you heard as he slowing walked through the fabric of the tent.
"Wait I wanna help." M/n jumped up from bed and ran to his brother wrapping his arms around his legs to try to hold him in place.
Gorou laughed and took the blanket off the bed m/n was on and wrapped it around him while picking him up. "You can come with me as long as you don't do much."
The boy had a big smile on his face for the rest of the day and woke up fully recovered.
Good day/night!could I request redson, syntax and macaque(platonic or romantic) with a high tier demon popstar reader that disguise themselves as a human to shows and concerts?
HC or oneshot I'm in for it!
◡̈⋆ʜᴇʟʟᴏ(●’◡’●)ノ thank you for your request. Why not have the best of both worlds.
Platonic or Romantic
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You had just finished a performance. The rush some seeing all of your fans cheering for you was what kept you going.
You loved performing. Some special effects that looked like magic was you using your powers. Of course no one knew that but a certain someone waiting backstage....
Helps you makes the beats to some of your music
Mainly listens to soft jazz but if that isn't your cup of tea he can adjust
Always with backhanded compliments even if he didn't mean it to come out that way
*pats back* "you did good"
All arms, real or not, give you a hug
Very sweet even though he looks like a bully he isnt
It's just the spider venom
I don't feel like he'd be in to music all that much
But he still supports you no matter what
He wears a mask so no one will recognize him
Still very recognizable but don't tell him that
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I wanted to try something new with the borders. So far I like it.
Love it 10/10
Thank you ❤
Demon slayer ocs by me ya friend
This is nezu karakuer my oc that I created in picrew.me
He was inspired by nezuko and I was wondering what will it turn out them being friends or like a family
And he have a wife name linidow Kokomo 👇
Let just say she is a mother figure to the trio of tanjiro and his friends and yes she is a demon but she doesn't burn
So here is a shrto request of nezu karakuer and nezuko meeting in the first time he have a box like nezuko but very much like what Tanjiro is wearing on his back and zenitsu was looking at linidow who is a married woman with nezu
So have fun have a great day / Night
◡̈⋆ʜᴇʟʟᴏ(●’◡’●)ノ again. I said It wasn't going to take as long to post im sorry.
oc belongs to @bendymonter
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"Sorry for the bumpy ride, my dear." Linidow said as she took a break from running. Linidow and her husband were headed to the red light district to assist the sound Hashira.
The demon started running again as she didn't want to waste time. Burning buildings came into her view, people were running away with the help of Kakushi and the sound of swords clashing sounded all around. Linidow followed the sounds on the tops of the burning buildings. She stopped once she was able to see the two fights taking place. The hashira and a boy with a checkered haori. Then a boy in a yellow haori and another with a boar head.
"Help me, brother! Do something before I get decapitated!" The demon screamed right before her fabric neck snapped. Her brother couldn't do anything because he head was chopped off at the same time.
Their heads rolled to meet in the center of the chaos.
'somethings not right.' Linidow thought as she took off the box holding her husband and opening it. Nezu slowly rose and took in his surroundings.
"RUN!" Tengen yelled as he tried to get to the young slayer.
"Get the ones on the roof to safety." She instructed her husband as she went to help the two on the ground.
The explosion happened so fast that all the two demons could do was shield the slayers with their bodies.
The world went dark.
Linidow opened her eyes to see her worried husband, who hugged her as soon as she opened her eyes.
She hugged back and whispered, "I'm alright sweetheart." before looking around. Behind her husband were the young slayers in group hug.
Linidow panicked and quickly jumped to see if they were alright. She checked all three and calmed down once she realized they were fine.
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Nezu and Linidow helped around the butterfly mansion.
"LADY LINIDOW HELP MEEeee, they're trying to poison me with that awful stuff." Zenitsu whined, clinging to your side like a child. She giggled and hugged the boy.
"Oh c'mon it can't be that bad, It's medicine."
"Sorry to bother you Kokomo, but can you give him his medicine again, I don't have time to deal with him, I still have chores to do." Aoi sighed as she handed you a tray with warm tea and walked off in a hurry.
"Zenitsu can you at least take a sip for me."
He took more than a sip he drank the whole cup in one gulp at her request.
*Smash*
The sound of glass shattering got Linidow's attention. The sound was in the direction of Tanjiro's room and she went to investigate.
Kanao's stood frozen in the doorway.
"Kanao is somethi- TANJIRO."
Tanjiro had woken up. He was the last of the three to recover. Word couldn't describe how relieved Linidow was even though she barely knew him. The time spent with Nezuko spoke volumes about him as a big brother.
In a flash, Nezu was by his wife's side.
"Look Tanjiro is awake." She cooed.
A kakushi walked in with a fluffy cake, stopping to clean the broken vase.
Linidow turned around with a big smile.
"Tanjiro's awake." She ran to the doorway and shouted, "TANJIRO'S AWAKE"
Soon everyone was gathered around the boy, catching him up on everything that had happened while he was in a coma.
Aoi cried and explained how Inosuke died from blood lost.
"Okay... I guess I'm hallucinating right now because I see him on the ceiling."
Slowly everyone looked up and sure enough there was Inosuke, clinging to the ceiling on all fours.
"HOW ARE YOU DOING THAT." The Kakushi shouted. Inosuke laughed.
Nezu got Inosuke down while Linidow scolded him. Although no one could see it Inosuke was pouting under his mask.
Tanjiro watched the whole thing and smiled.
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