A/n: While Writing This I Realized I Had A Draft Like This But I Didn't Know How To Finish It. The Draft

Thoma x child reader

Not requested

Idk

You are a quiet child for the most part, always watching and listening but never saying anything. The people referred to you as 'the ghost of the kamisato clan' but you didn't mind.

You are the youngest kamisato sibling, you go where ever they go but today you were left with Thoma.

"Alright y/n you have to let go now." Ayato was struggling to pry you off of him so he can go to his meeting. Ayaka was already out on business and you didn't want to be left 'alone'.

"Y/n let go." Ayato was more stern this time as you held tighter squeezing your eyes shut.

After a few more minutes of struggling Thoma came in to see why ayato hasn't left already.

The two making eye contact and seeming like they could reader each other's minds Thoma immediately went to help.

It ended with you in tears while Thoma was trying to calm you down as you both watch Ayato hurry to his meeting.

"Hey it'll be okay. He'll be back before you know it and you'll get to spend the day with me can't be so bad can it." He akwardly chuckled as he started walking out of the kamisato estate to the tea house.

On the way there Thoma had to pick up some supplies. So you two walked hand in hand.

First stop: fabric store

"Hello again Thoma, what would you like." The store lady smiled warmly at Thoma.

"Well... " Thoma was looking around at all the different fabrics when an light bulb went off. He turned to you gently pushing you in front of him.

"Why don't you pick for me." Seeing you the woman gasped.

"Oh I'm sorry mx. Y/n I didn't see you there, please pick anyone you like." You nodded at her and started your search.

You picked a f/c and (pattern type) fabric ang Thoma grabbed it getting ready to negotiate price but the woman spoke before he could.

"It's on the house. It's the least I could do for what you and the kamisato clan has done for me." She bowed as you and Thoma walked out.

Second stop: iron worker

Walking up to the man banging on metal you looked around at all the different weapons though Thoma grabbed you hand so you wouldn't get to curious as to touch.

"Hello I'm here to pick up lady ayaka's order." The worker turned around at the sound of thoma's voice and pointed to a tied up sack.

"She already paid." His voice was rough but he didn't sound mean but you still hid behind Thoma as he got the sack and left.

Final stop: food stand

Thoma wanted to reward you for walking around all day without putting up a fuss so he bought you dango.

You two sat in the shade of a tree while eating

"See a day with me wasn't so bad was it." He patted your head as you ate. You looked up to him smiling and nodding in agreement.

"Thank you" you said quietly as you hugged him. He hugged back. Tightly.

*tiny time skip*

Thoma had taken you to the tea house where he told you to wait in the front cause he had a surprise for you.

Your time waiting was spent on playing with taroumaru while the dog seemed unbothered by your rather hard petting.

"Y/n it's ready." You bolted towards Thoma throwing the door open.

It was a yukata with the fabric you chose plus some jewelry (whatever kind or something else entirely) made from shiny gem stones.

"It's for you." Thoma said as you walked over to see the items better.

*Another time skip*

You were now wearing the yukata sleeping on thoma's lap as ayaka and ayato came back from their meetings.

The only problem now is that you won't let go of Thoma.

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Welp it started off strong then I lost it at the end. Enjoy👍

Dainsleif x reader

The chasm spoilers

Angst to fluff

3am writing

The fall of Khaenri'ah

You could barely remember it

But you remembered Dainsleif. How could you forget your first love.

But your memory was waisting away and it was getting harder to hold on to the memories you had.

In the chasm you felt at peace but it was making you lose yourself. Sitting with your legs to your chest and your head resting on them, deep in thought of what you thought was going to be your last moments.

"Y/n?" A voice broke your from you misery but only for a moment.

'I remember that voice.....but where from.' You thought not looking to see, thinking it was just in your head.

"Y/n!" This time in was a little closer but you still didn't look.

Thats when a hand reached out and touched your cheek ever so slightly but it still caused you to jolt back.

Your eyes widened at the man in front of you. "D-dainsleif?" Your voice was dry and horse but you didn't care.

You quickly wrapped your arms around the man's neck.

"It's good to see you too, my dear." He said wrapping his arms around your waist, whispering into your ear.

You were crying.

It was the first time in a while since you felt this way.

"I'm sorry you've been by yourself for this long and here of all places." He said kissing your cheek.

"I'm just happy to see you. I would've waited another 500 years if it meant I could see you." You leaned back getting a good look at him.

He was still the man you loved. You both leaned into a passionate kiss. One that told all the feelings in the time that you were split apart.

Pulling away you sighed and put your head on his chest listening to the relaxing beat of his heart.

"I love you dain."

"I love you too, y/n."

hello my love, I hope you're feeling okay and healthy ❤️ I would like to request something for kny, like a former hashira s/o that became mentally ill after a failed mission against one of the upper ranks, how the hashiras would react to it? If you're ok with this ofc, thank you ❤️

More angst🥲

Sorry for the wait

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Shinobu

She was surprised when you came in on a stretcher with the girls trying to get you stable.

Shinobu wanted to know what happened but never got a full answer as you struggled to tell the full story.

You had brain damage.

Like muichirou you forgot a lot of things. It got on shinobu's nerves to no end but she would never let you know that. As usual she would smile and help you remember anything you forgot.

You worsened throughout the years.

Mitsuri

Absolutely heart broken. She had no idea what to do, she always went to shinobu to help.

You had a fractured skull and a piece of your skull was lodged into your brain until shinobu removed it.

She helped you learn how to walk, talk, and eat properly again.

She loved you with every fiber of her being and nothing would change that.

Giyuu

When Shinobu came to him completely serious he knew something was wrong.

You were never the same. They were moments when you would stare off into place losing all since of reality.

In moments like this you would almost look dead, if he tried to snap you out of it you would have severe panic attacks.

Giyuu didn't know how to react. He was obviously sad but he couldn't just focus on himself, he had to be there for you.

Tengen

after the incident Hina, Makio, and Suma was always at your side. They felt like they were partly to blame cause they were there when it happened.

Thankfully nothing too bad just things like flashback or flinching at loud noises and sudden moves.

Uzui acted like nothing changed, he made you feel normal.

Rengoku

When you came back from the butterfly estate after a failed mission all you did was stare into the distance.

Rengoku laid off a couple missions to be with you but you didn't even acknowledge that he was there.

Barely spoke. Never smiled. Dead eyes.

He broke down in front of you once. All you cod do was rub his back and try to smile. It just made him cry more.

Sanemi

When you came back from your 6 month mission you always dropped the subject on what happened and said something like "it went well" or "not much happened I promised. It was barely a success.

But ever since the mission he noticed weird things you do like, flinch whenever he yells, hits something, staying up some nights saying "demons might be near", and training is out of the question. Along with a bunch of other habits that you started after the mission

You obviously had PTSD and he didn't let you go undiagnosed. Under the direction of shinobu he adapted to your habits andade you as comfortable as possible.

Songs I think fit demon slayer characters

Based on their backstory and end

*Manga Spoilers*

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Kamaboku squad: C'mon

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Giyuu: Body Terror Song

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Obani + kanjiro: A Wistful Waltz

Their death was so bitter sweet🥲

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Sanemi + genya: Evelyn Evelyn and 4:00 A.M.

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Akaza: Heat Waves

Doma: putting a spin on never ever getting rid of me and I can't decide

Enmu: The silent Tragic Trantrum

Kokushibo: Putting a spin on fly me to the moon

muzan with reader who's a werewolf that is too afraid to tell their lover about who they really are? that was until one full moon night reader turns despite their best efforts to fight it?

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You and Muzan met up almost every night but every full moon you would make an excuse not to meet up

You knew he was the demon king but he didn't know you were a werewolf

At first Muzan didn't want to pry, You were the first thing that genuinely made him feel happy and he wasn't going to mess it up because of his curiosity

It didn't last long tho

You forgot that the next night that you will meet up will be a full moon by the time you realized it you and Muzan were already hugging

You could feel yourself start to change in his grasp. You tried to get away but he wouldn't let you.

"I wanna see." He said as he held you tighter.

"No you don't." You said through gritted teeth. It was starting to hurt but being in his arm brought you at least some comfort.

You felt yourself start to blackout as your body was succumbing to the effects of the moon, as much as you tried to fight it you turned, blacking out in the process.

You woke up in an unfamiliar bed, your face buried into your lover's chest, his arms wrapped around your waist while his head rested on top of yours.

Muzan being Muzan sensed that you were awake.

"You could've just told me." He said, his voice held no anger. Muzan took one of the hands at your waist and rubbed your back while the other went you the back of your head.

"Sorry." You wrapped your arms around his neck and nestled your head in his neck.

"You tore my suit to shreds."

"Sorry."

"No more secrets." he demanded.

"Okay."

He lowered the hand on you head to you chin and raised your face to look at him.

"I love you Y/n." He didn't wait for you to respond as he claimed your lips as his own.

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Hello! i hope you're having a great day and taking care of yourself, i've known your account in a while and read your work and i think you're a amazing writer also makes me addict to it and bc of it i'm late on my homeworks hahaha but it worth it so who cares..

i saw that your inbox is open so i wanted to ask if you can write about shigeo kageyama having a crush on a popular reader, and one day their saw him eating by himself and ask if can sit with him and starts being friends??

Hello, I was having an okay-ish day but when I got this it immediately made it 100 times better. If it makes you feel any better my homework is almost never turned in on time.

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You were the type of person to light up any room they walked into. You were the kindest person you can imagine, anyone would want to be friends with them.

It was only natural that Mob would be drawn to you, but he never got the courage to talk to you.

You usually hug out with who ever you felt closer to which was tsubomi, but it never felt like a real friendship. More like you were being friendly with each other for the sake of not being alone.

Today you were having a bad day. You didn't feel like being around your usual 'friends'. So you took your home made lunch and decided to eat outside.

Walking to what looked like an empty seat on a bench and sat down. Half of the bench was covered by a bush from your point of view and you failed to see Mob sitting there.

"Oh hello, I hope you don't mind me sitting here. Your Kageyama, right?" You said half heartedly not wanted to be rude.

"Um Yeah, I'm shigeo Kageyama. I don't mind." He said flustered as you actually talked to him.

The both of you sat in silence as you ate your lunch until Kageyama gained some confidence to ask you a question.

"Why aren't you eating in the cafeteria?"

"I just didn't feel like it. Today is just not my day ya know." You said through a sigh.

"I get it. Sometimes you just need a break, I come out here almost everyday to relax." He said, he sounded so sincere, you both continued to talk until lunch was over.

That day sparked a friendship between you two. A true friendship.

Maybe it will develop into something more.

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Hope you like it.

*sad giyuu noises* :'<

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀recovery, nanami kento

the shibuya incident shook the sorcery world (and japan) drastically and nanami kento is slowly transitioning back into the world. the dreadful feeling of not being able to help the youth he worked to protect sits heavy in his mind as his scarred hands tremble to do simple tasks. but nothing causes his stomach to twists in the most horrendous knots until he have to face his five year old daughter and the world again with his new battle scars. but as a good wife

♔ ˖ ✧ — general warnings: female reader, her/she pronouns, female anatomy described, black reader written in mind, physical descriptors, canon verse but also a what if nanami survive au, jjk spoilers, established relationship (reader and nanami are married), mentions of ptsd, mentions of scars and burn scars, cane usage, mentions of therapy, reader and nanami have a daughter named yu, same reader & nanami from family affairs series, first half is told in 2nd/reader pov & other half in nanami’s pov // smut warnings: cowgirl/riding position, breasts play, pet name usage (baby), finger sucking, praise kink, // word count: 4.4k, minors dni.

OCTOBER 31ST WAS A DAY THAT CHANGED YOUR LIFE DRASTICALLY. You remembered dropping your five-year-old daughter Yu off with a friend after an emergency call for many sorcerers to the Shibuya district. You remembered kissing both sides of your daughter’s cheeks because whenever her father wasn’t with you to drop her off, he always told you to make sure you gave her as many kisses as he would give her until she was a giggling mess begging for you to stop. You recalled how your fingertips were imprinted with the fragrance of blood despite you wearing latex gloves the whole time—with the number of deaths you marked down, perhaps that scent just was in your mind. You remembered having a drag of your first cigarette (complementary of Shoko) after the long day of horror—you hated it. You thought it would ease your growing anxiety when you didn’t know where your husband was at. You recalled how you noticed Shoko’s whole demeanor changed as her quick strides towards you seemingly were used to push you further away from seeing the horror that was soon displayed in your view.

You remembered how disoriented you felt. You couldn’t keep much food down and practically slept at the hospital. You just didn’t feel like yourself—but who would when they knew that the events at Shibuya had nearly killed their loved one? It broke your heart lying to your own daughter. Your tongue stinging, even uttering out the words that mommy and daddy had to take a work trip and will return as soon as possible. Your daughter thought you were away at work, but here you were, staring at the monitor in Nanami’s room beep. You didn’t want to lose him; you didn’t know what to do without him. You didn’t know what Yu would be without him, she was such a Daddy’s girl, and it would crush your soul for her first love to be taken away from her. 

Nanami was strong. He pushed through. He wouldn’t be the same, but he pushed through. It was quite a journey of physical therapy, support groups, and even him deciding to stay at a hotel for a while, fearing how his daughter would react to seeing him like that. It took him two weeks and your constant encouragement until he finally decided to return home. Even when he decided to let his daughter see him eventually, you still basked in silence in the car, waiting until he was comfortable. Although your daughter wasn’t home yet, Nanami hadn’t stepped foot into your shared home in what seemed like a year—when it only had been a couple of months. The words of what he would say to his daughter swirl around his mind like a carnival carousel curling around. He had to do this. He couldn’t avoid being in his daughter’s life because of the triggering aftermath of Shibuya.

He refused to give Mahito that much power over him.

“I’m just afraid of how she’ll react.” Nanami lets out a sigh as he packs up his clothes. His scarred hands trembled as he folded his clothes to put them in his suitcase neatly. Nowadays, it takes him longer than usual to do simple tasks like buttoning his shirt, and he now attempts to fold his clothes.

“Our daughter is extraordinary; she’ll understand what we do when we explain it to her fully.” You grabbed Nanami’s trembling hands to get his full attention. “We told ourselves that we want her to enjoy her youth. We’ll protect her just so she can do that, but she‘s growing and becoming more curious—we can’t shelter her from a life that she could soon be interested in pursuing.” 

You watched as Nanami’s lips formed a straight line. He couldn’t argue against your words because they were true. His daughter was five. It was no point to stir her away from the lifestyle her parents (and a good portion of people she interacted with) were so familiar with, especially when she could possibly already see the ghoulish creatures that haunted his nightmares when he closed his eyes. 

“You’re still her father, Ken,” You mumbled as your eyes glanced up at him. “No matter how you look right now, she will still know it’s you because of this.” Your index finger pokes his chest where his heart is. 

During some moments within the day, you watched Nanami do simple tasks around the house as the two of you were waiting for you to have to pick up Yu from your friend’s house. Deciding to do what you guys usually do on a bright Sunday morning: clean the house. Your eyes couldn’t help but shine in worry seeing his right-hand shudder while he tried to do something like help you cut up vegetables for dinner. You knew this took a toll on him because cooking dinner together was your thing. A form of love language created when you first started dating blossomed into a tradition—it was just something you two did together. Even after long days of work and raising a very bright personality five-year-old—you two always met in the kitchen, whipping up dinner together and sharing subtle kisses here and there. 

Your lips parted to ask if he needed help, but it was as if he read your mind—Nanami shook his head as he continued to cut the vegetables. This time he had a better grip on the knife and was doing it perfectly. If you looked closer, you could even see a twinkle in his eye at him being able to do such a task. Your lips curve into a small smile before you return to doing what you were doing. The two of you moved in sync in the kitchen as if you were competitors in a cooking show—managing to finish dinner and set the table just in time for you to have to pick up Yu. You kissed Nanami’s cheek, mumbling about how you’ll be back as soon as possible. Your friend only lived about fifteen minutes away and didn’t mind dropping Yu off, but you felt it was best for you to talk to her first. 

You hated to admit that you were afraid of how Yu would react at the sight of her father—especially considering that you never went into detail about what you two do. She knows you’re a doctor and heal people, but that was it. She had no clue about curses, cursed energy—any of that. Was it wrong to shield her from that, considering that her parents would die? Maybe. But you and Nanami wanted to do everything to protect her youth and her ability to be young. When you picked Yu up, you couldn’t help but smile, seeing her bright smile as she skipped out of your friend’s house with her belongings in one hand and taiyaki. She hugged your leg as you opened the car door, rambling about her adventures with your friend. You helped her in her booster seat and strapped her in before climbing back into the car and returning home. Your mind is running with thoughts of telling your daughter that her father was back from the work trip, but he got hurt. He didn’t look like the last time she saw him. 

“Yu, we have to talk.” You said while stopping at the red light. You look in the rearview mirror, watching her snack on the sweet treat. Mentally, you’re cursing your friend for giving her sweets so close to dinnertime—but maybe that would help her process the burdening news. 

She glances at you with a smile. A toothless one because Nanami lost one of her front teeth after biting an apple while she was going. Another moment Nanami has missed. You broke eye contact with her to continue to drive, and you could even see the familiar driveway of your home. 

“Is daddy finally coming back?” Yu asked. You could hear her kicking her feet, and you simply sighed. 

You were turning into the driveway and parking the car. You unbuckled your seat so you could turn to look at her. Her curious expression looked rather adorable with the taiyaki crumbs on them. You knew you couldn’t lie to her. Ignoring her question, you exited the car and helped her out. You figured it would be better to be closer to her when you dropped the colossal bomb that could alter how she sees her father. Closing the car door and kneeling to her height, “Sweetie, I need to tell you something about your father.” 

Yu’s head tilted in confusion, and her eyes shone with curiosity and fear. Your hands would give her a comforting squeeze, tugging the coils out her face that fell out of the red headband Yuji brought her on one of his free days from being a sorcerer student.

“Daddy got hurt badly at work.” You tried to explain, but your voice seemed to crack in the back of your throat as you tried not to cry. This hurt.

“Your dad was hurt really bad, and I just wanted to let you know that you must take it easy on him. He’s still your dad, who will protect you no matter what.” You rubbed your thumb against her cheek brushing away any crumbs off her face.

Yu only give you a nod. The five-year-old had to comprehend that something happened so quickly that she didn’t even know if she should be asking more questions. She was one curious kid that always had a question about something. You opened the front door holding onto Yu’s hand, and the house seemed too quiet other than the sounds from the dining room. You glance down at Yu and lead her to the kitchen; you can’t help but chuckle at the sight. 

Nanami set the table slowly; he didn’t even notice that two of his favorite girls had returned. You felt Yu grip your hand harder at the sight as you cleared your throat to get his attention just in time as he set the last place at the table. When he looked up and saw the two of you, you gave him a reassuring smile. It was okay. It was a huge step, but it was okay. The skin on the right side of his body was bare and burnt and could be considered quite distracting to people who walked by him when he went to physical therapy. His mangled scars traveled up from the side of his face and down to his foot. His right eye was covered with a black eye patch as he stared at his wife and Yu. 

Yu’s mouth gasped open as she clutched to your pants leg. You didn’t want to nudge her forward; you were aching to know what was running through your daughter’s mind. Yu’s eyes seemed to be eyeing Nanami, who was standing before them. Nanami feared what his daughter would do and how she would react. He was afraid that his daughter wouldn’t recognize him due to the permanent scars he now had on his body. His palms grew sweaty at the silence in the kitchen. He still remembered the conversation you two had before all of this. He couldn’t shutter away in fear in a situation like this, and it was something Mahito would want. 

Yu finally detached herself from your pants, dropping the snack she once was eating and running to hug her father’s leg. The sight shocked you as you watched Nanami lift her in his arms and pull her close. Yu’s small arms wrapped around Nanami’s neck as she started to cry. Your eyes began to burn with your tears, quickly going to swipe them away before you became an emotional wreck. You were happy to see her show that emotion to you and Nanami. 

Yu lifts from the crook of Nanami’s neck to say through sniffles, “Daddy, I can’t believe you’re a pirate now.” 

You chuckled at her statement before speaking, “How about you two go get cleaned up, and I’ll put the food on the table.” 

Nanami put Yu down, and he extended his hand for her to take so she could lead him to the bathroom so they could get ready for dinner. A warm feeling overwhelmed your heart watching Yu drag him away, but she did it so gently, considering that Nanami still used a cane to help him walk better to his destination. You let them get cleaned up while you cleaned up the snack your daughter dropped and finished setting the table. 

Dinner felt like a nostalgic feeling—a nice nostalgic feeling that made you smile so hard. Yu was telling you about all the adventures she went on while you were away, from going to the countryside with Nanami’s parents to going to a pig cafe with your friend. She had so many stories to tell that she must have been holding in to tell the two of you.

“And I lost my tooth.” She grins at the two of you as she lets her tongue glides across the place where one of her teeth once was. 

“I’m sure the tooth fairy came and visited you,” Nanami adds.

“Yeah,” Yu placed her fork down to dig into her pockets, and she pulled out her yen bills. “Then I also made a new friend at school.” 

“You’re one social butterfly,” You said aloud, sipping your water.

“He’s so nice but has an ugly imaginary friend.” Yu shoved her mouth with vegetables leaving both Nanami, and yourself stunned at her words.

“Sweetheart, it’s not very nice to call someone ugly. Even if it’s an imaginary friend.” Nanami glances at his daughter, who lets out a familiar dramatic sigh he has heard from you. 

The blonde-haired male tends to forget that his daughter had a carbon copy of your personality. He watches as she pushes her vegetables around her plate before speaking again, “It’s just his imaginary friend who makes weird noises, and it looks like they make my friend unhappy.” Yu explained 

Nanami’s head tilts in curiosity, hearing his daughter describe something he was acquainted with. His hold on the fork tightened as he realized what his child was describing, and his stomach formed the most monstrous knots. He took a sip of water as he watched you grab hold of his hand and give it a nice squeeze. 

“How long have you been seeing this imaginary friend?” You asked.

“Hm, since Monday,” Yu admitted. 

“How about we invite your friend over? Hm?” Nanami asked. 

“Really?” Yu questioned excitedly. 

You made eye contact with Nanami. You didn’t want him to push himself so much that he was uncomfortable. “Are you sure about that?” You questioned as you collected Yu’s plate in front of her.

“It’s okay.” Nanami gives you a grin. “We’ll just have to ask the little guy's parents, that’s all.” 

Dinner continued with laughs and stories. Yu was so excited just to see her two parents together again. She couldn’t stop discussing everything she wanted to show you and Nanami. Even as you wrapped up dinner and told her to get ready for bed—she begged Nanami to help her. Due to Nanami being the girl dad he was, he couldn’t resist that charming smile and the puppy dog eyes Yu gave him when she wanted her way. 

“I’ll meet you in our room when I’m done. Make sure she brushes her teeth.” You smile as Nanami pecks your lips and watches him disappear towards the stairs with your energetic daughter. 

NANAMI’S FINGERS GRASPED AT THE FLUFFY PINK TEDDY BEAR  AFTER HE HAD TUCKED YU IN. Nanami Kento hasn't done this in months. He hadn't tucked his daughter in and placed a soft kiss upon her forehead in months, and the feeling felt so foreign to him even though he had held her so close when she was only a tiny baby. Or the fact that he witnessed her take first steps towards not him or his lovely wife Y/N, but freakin’ Gojo. Then Nanami couldn’t forget holding her hand as he walked into her first dance class. 

Yu looked at him as if he was the whole world—as if he was her protector and knight in the fairytale world that she dreamt about. Now, the guilt and the harsh stab in his heart hit him that he possibly wasn’t strong enough to protect her however he wanted. How can he protect something he promised to protect when she was just a baby now that his scarred hands shook doing simple tasks like tying his shoes, and when he closed his eyes, his nightmares were filled with him. 

“Daddy?” Yu broke the blonde-haired male out of his thoughts as she looked at him. “Where’d you go? Mommy said you went away for work.” 

He sits on her bed, and his weight causes the mattress to sink. He felt that question was coming; she just didn’t feel comfortable asking just yet. “Yes, I did. I just got hurt while doing so,” His lips form a reassuring grin that he hopes she will return.

Instead, her chocolate brown hues only lit up in curiosity. It was a look he had seen in Y/N’s eyes many times when he stepped into the medical room at the Kyoto school. Yu snuggles closer to the teddy bear in her arms before asking, “Does it hurt? Mommy can make you feel better with her mommy powers, or Auntie Shoko can help you..” She then flashes Nanami a smile, and it just hits Nanami that his little girl was missing one of her front teeth. 

She extended her hand, and Nanami’s scarred one held on to it. He watched her small thumb rub against his hand with a small smile. “I missed you, Daddy.” Her eyes start to water, and the waterworks begin. 

He cradles her in his arms so tightly, similar to when she was only a tiny baby in his arms years ago. Nanami didn’t want to let go. He held onto his daughter until she fell asleep with dried tears staining her cheeks. When he tucked her in tightly with her favorite stuffed teddy bear next to her, he placed a kiss on her forehead. 

“I will protect you forever, no matter what, princess.” 

After those words, he knew she probably wouldn’t remember, he turned off her room light. The only thing that illuminated Yu's room was a nightlight plugged up near her bed while Nanami closed the door just a bit for it to be cracked. 

Nanami settled in bed after showering. With one of his favorite books in his hand, he didn’t even notice that Y/N had skipped into the room after checking on Yu one last time before bed. The oversized Star Trek shirt that once was owned by Nanami hugged your figure, and with each step, you took to climb into bed—Nanami could get a glance at the cup of your butt. 

Y/N climbed into bed, and Nanami expected her to snuggle up close to him like she usually does when he reads before bed. She’ll always tell him how comforting his voice is when he reads aloud to her. Subtle jokes about how he could have been a speech coach or something instead of fighting curses. He wished his life was as simple as that. Instead of being scouted to go to a school to fight curses, he would have lived an everyday life. He would meet Y/N in a hospital in another life because now that he’s been married to her for years, he couldn’t fathom another life where she wasn’t a part of it. 

Nanami’s chocolate brown hues scanned over the words of the book he was wearing as he felt the weight of Y/N climbing on top of him. Her tummy was now supporting his book as she glanced down at him, and when his eyes finally looked up from his book—his lips formed a crescent moon-shaped smile at the sight. She hadn’t wrapped her hair yet, so her kinky coils were sprawled all over her head like a golden crown. 

“I missed you, you know? I missed this.” She says as her teeth grind against the plump lower lip. 

Nanami folded the corner of the page; he stopped reading and closed the book. He placed the book on the oak-colored nightstand, and his hands found comfort on Y/N’s waist. “Me too.” He answered truthfully. 

“I can tell, Ken,” Y/N says lowly as her hips rock against Nanami’s bulge, which displays how much he had missed his wife since his months of being away.

His fingers tiptoed up the shirt, but he soon snatched his scarred hand away in embarrassment. The insecure feeling of his rough and tainted fingers caressing something so soft as his face grows red. Y/N’s eyebrows raised in confusion because he didn’t want to touch her. She didn’t take offense to it, considering that she knew this was something Nanami would have to get used to. That half of his body was permanent with scars that she would help him love.Y/N tugged her shirt over her head, tossing it on the floor. Her hand grasped Nanami’s scarred one and she kissed his knuckles before placing his hand on one of her breasts.

“It’s okay. I want your touch. I crave your touch.” Y/N says. She guided Nanami’s hand up and down her soft brown skin before she began to rock her hips again. She knew Nanami was enjoying because, through the curls that fell in her face with each rock of her hips, she saw how his chocolate brown eyes lit up. “And I can tell you’re craving my touch also. You’ve missed me so much, didn’t you?” 

Nanami’s words were so caught up in his throat that he didn’t even know how to respond. His mind couldn’t focus on everything all at once because he wanted to do so much for Y/N. His scarred index and middle finger rolled her nipples in between them, gaining a moan from her, and it hit him hard at how much he missed this. He missed seeing how Y/N’s eyes fluttered close in pure bliss when he touched and kissed her. He’s so eager to get out of his boxers that he didn’t even catch the way she had some shit-eating grin on her face. 

But it was another thing that Nanami adored. He adored seeing that expression on Y/N’s face when he finally slid in. The way she would chew on her lower lip to muffle a moan when he had only slipped his tip inside her. Which only would cause Nanami to finally shove his cock further inside her just to hear her yelp out his name and have that dreamy expression on her face. 

That same expression she had on her face right now that Nanami’s cock was inside of her. A look of affection that the retired sorcerer missed so much. His hand grasped her waist, guiding Y/N’s hips in a pleasurable, rhythmic pace for both of them. Y/N props her hand on Nanami’s chest to help her balance upon riding him. Moans trembled out her mouth with each roll of her hips, and she had only had Nanami on her mind. It was quite strange how he could plague her brain like a catchy summer tune. That was just the type of spell he had on her. 

Nanami tried his best to thrust upward just to hit the spot that had Y/N speaking one of the languages she knew, but it had only taken a toll on his body, and Y/N noticed immediately. 

“I got it, Ken. Just relax.” Y/N’S leaning down, kissing at the corner of his lips (specifically the side that’s decorated with burn marks and soon his lips as she cocked to bounce upon his cock. “I know you want to ensure I’m getting more out of this than you.” She adds. 

“Y/N…” Nanami breathed out. “I just want to make—”

His words were cut off by her, “Make sure I orgasm; when do you not make me orgasm?” She glances down at him.

“Can I take care of you for once? Hm?” She asked that question with a roll of her hips for each word and syllable that left that pretty mouth of hers. 

And Nanami’s brain turned into mush, his face got so hot, and his balls grew heavier. The only answer he could give to Y/N was, “Fuck.”

“Good answer.” She cockily responds before her hand reaches at the headboard to help her ride him some more. 

The mess built between their naked bodies was driving Nanami insane but in a good way. After months of being touch-deprived due to surgeries and physical therapy, he needed this. He relaxed under Y/N; he let her take control until he could feel himself about to cum. 

“I’m about to—Shit,” Nanami uttered. Before he could say anything else, Y/N could feel the thick ropes of cum shooting inside of her. She’s leaning down, capturing his lips upon his and slowly grinding against him to ensure his cum stays inside of her. 

When the kiss broke apart, Nanami looked up at his wife as if he had hearts in his eyes. “I fuckin’ love you.” 

“I love you too,” Y/N giggles through her subtle pants. 

With the Star Trek shirt back on Y/N’s body, which was now stained with the scent of Nanami and sweat, she glances over at her husband, who is sincerely thinking about something. She hoped he still wasn’t thinking about the scars on his body. “What’s on your mind?” She glances up at him through her eyelashes.

“Yu can see curses now.” Nanami looked at his wife. “She’s only five.” He adds with a sigh.

Y/N hated to admit that her assumptions of what their daughter told them during dinner were accurate. She felt like Yu was too young to see them and finally realized that her world was much different than her friends in class. But Yu had two amazing parents. Two parents would guide her through this. Due to Nanami being the wonderful husband he was, it was as if he read Y/N’s mind. 

With a sly grin and a quick, playful peck on the tip of Y/N’s nose, he says, “We’ll guide her through it, though.” 

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It's been days since you've been back and your father has you on watch with his most trusted demon, Kokushibo. Currently you and kokushibo were outside of the castle 'having a breather' as he would say.

"Koku, What happened to Akaza?" You asked as you followed through the darkness, He never said where you were going but you knew you were safe with him.

"I don't know." Was all he said as he kept his eyes forward.

"What about Douma?"

"Who knows."

"Daki and Gyotaro?"

"Red light district."

"Is that where we're going?"

"No."

"Then where are we going?"

"Wait and see." He flashed a small but rare smile. That smile quickly went away as you asked more questions.

It was like you were playing 21 questions and kokushibo's patience was gone.

"Enough questions y/n." He stopped walking and you almost bumped into his legs. "We're here."

You peek around his legs and instantly your face lights up.

"A FLOWER FIELD!" You screamed in excitement and took off running through them. It was as far as the eye could see. There were many different flowers, roses, poppies, lilies, salvias, and more. The night sky dulled the colors but you could see each different shade.

"Don't go to far, this place is home to civilians. I don't feel like killing tonight." He chuckled at your excitement.

"OKAY!" You screamed back at him with the biggest smile.

"And don't be too loud." He added as he watched you have the time of your life.

You played for hours with kokushibo. You put flowers in his hair. You convinced him to help you make flower crowns for the other uppermoons.

You made a Boquet for your father with every kind of flower you could find.

'he might not like it but I'll give it to him anyway.' You thought as gathered everything to get ready to leave. The last one you picked up was for Akaza, a flower crown with pink and blue flowers.

You hadn't seen him since you've been back. You that he's at the castle but you can never find him, you wouldn't find out about any meetings until they were over.

Whenever you mention it to Muzan he dismisses you.

"C'mon y/n the sun will be up soon." He held his hand for you to take as the both of you walked back to the castle.

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