I Have A Question…

I feel like this is Oba Boba's house 💀💀💀

This is Inosuke's room (Absolutely beautiful 😍)

Then this is Tomioka's room

Be fucking for real, he is a depressed homeless man in his forties with no wife and no kids 💀

BAHAHAH STOP PLAYING BABY TOMIOKA😭

Idea for a request! Basically a Hacenezuka story with a wife who is like Koyuki(Akaza's wife), I mean basically she is a pretty weak person physically and tends to get sick relatively easily, besides being extremely kind and elegant, I also imagine the reader meeting the kamaboko squad and tanjiro and zenitsu incredulous that this precious being of light so kind and affectionate is the wife of the blacksmith who tried to kill tanjiro more than once, I hope it's not a bother and have a good day

Sure! It may take me a while to get to it though love!

CONGRATS!!!!!!!!!!

Thank you so much lovely!!🤍🤍🤍

Hey babies!

I plan to start writing more, BUT ONLY SLIGHTLY. I just wrote a request, but I’m thinking of doing those every now and than and mixing in some of the shit that I like. I love the requests and I love doing them, but right now I don’t think I’m going to purely focus on request, if you submitted a request I promise I will get to it. I have a ss of each request I’ve ever been given, I will do it, just when I want :). I hope you all understand!

xoxo,

Lyssa

Is it dumb to want your partner to ask you to do things with you?

so ive had this in my mind fir some time now how about a "fanfic" ill call it where everybody that works with the demon slayer corps dies (even the protagonists) like everyone (and pls everyone in heaven which is portrayed as a field/garden) so basically i would like it with muichirou (more characters if you want) and how they spend time with their s/o

Okay, this is different, I think I can rock with this

Reblog if you're not homophobic

Every url that reblog’s will be written in a book and shown to my homophobic dad. 

I’m so glad you enjoyed it love!

Special to me;

Pairing; Kagaya x Reader

Content warning: death

Word count: 1k words

Readers sex: Female

Summary: Kagaya falls for the mute stylist!

This is one out of two of my anonymous request!

(If this is shit, I’ll gladly remake it.)

Masterlist (this isn’t a link yet, but when I’m home I’ll make it one!)

You come from a bloodline of excellent crafters, but you were among the best. When your clan was massacred they made it a point to keep you alive for that reason, if they were to all die, something from their legacy needed to live on. That something just happened to be you; before they died they taught you everything that they knew.

You were currently in one of those lessons, your grandmother was helping you craft a very important Kimono, it was all white with purple at the very bottom that faded into pink flames. It was such an elegant Kimono, apparently the owner ripped his old one, so they brought it to your family.

“This stitch is your mothers favorite, she loved making patterns when she was stressed, and this was her go to.” Your grandmother spoke with a smile as she showed you how to stitch. This was one of a billion that you’ve learned in your lifetime, but this one is by far your favorite.

“I’ll be back dear, I’m going to get us some tea.” She spoke as she stood up walking out the room, “okay! Love you obaasan!” You beamed as you continued to stitch up the kimono so that the owner could get it.

You were finishing the last stitch, when you could feel the energy in the atmosphere switch like a switch; it felt deadly…

You were excellent with crafts, but you never came around to learn how to fight. Your family can fight, but your family always focused on your crafting.

Thankfully the stone hashira was nearby, on his way to retrieve his masters Kimono. He was near your village when he could feel the same deadly feeling in the air.

Though he couldn’t see it, he was we treading around your slaughtered clan, they laid dead at his feet, and he moved toward the danger.

When he got to the main house, the demon was about to walk into your room. This wasn’t any ordinary demon though… it was Muzan Kibutsuji..

When Gyomei found you, you were sat in the corner of the room clutching onto the kimono, with tears in your eyes. “W..Who are you..?” You whispered from across the room. “I’m here for my masters Kimono, but it seems I’ll be leaving with more than that. My name Is Gyomei Himejima, I’m a hashira in the demon slayer corps.. what happened here..” he spoke with tears running down his face.

Though the large man has been hesitant to trust, he immediately felt a connection to you, so he brought you home with him. You packed a bag with all of the things you would need; being sure to bring all of the important things from your family.

You were devastated by the loss of your clan, but you always felt like they knew it was going to happen. They have always told you that its possible, and that you should be prepared for it. It didn’t make it any easier to live without them, seeing their bodies lay lifeless did things to you.. You decided against talking from that point on, it was a trauma response..

Kagaya took an interest in you the moment he laid eyes on you, you were obviously hurt, but you maintained a straight face. “Hello (y/n), it’s nice to finally meet you.” Kagaya spoke calmly with a grin on his face, you looked up and looked at the man in his eyes, you simply nodded not wanting to respond.

Kagaya appointed you to be the personal stylist of the demon corps members, your talent was undeniable, and he wanted you to find purpose. He assigned you to live in the same house as him, so nobody would disturb you.

The two of you lived in peace for years, Kagaya took time to learn what nobody wanted to know. He would cook what you liked, he would talk to you while you worked, and he overall made your stay amazing.

You have obviously developed feelings for the man, but you’ve always been to scared to admit them. Kagaya makes you nervous, so you choke up. While you don’t speak to others because you don’t want to, Kagaya is different. You’ve wanted to speak to him since the moment your eyes locked, you have always been to scared.

“What are you thinking about dear?” Kagaya asked as he watched you patch up the Fire Hashira’s Kimono with a scrunched up face. You always scrunched your face when you were in deep thought, it’s something Kagaya caught onto fast.

You looked up at him shocked that he could tell before shaking your head, dismissing it. “You know that I care about how you feel dear, if you want to speak we can.” He spoke with a smile as he took in the scene.

You built up some courage to grab the painting beside you and hand it to the man, you looked away from him as you held the rolled up painting in your hand infront of him. He smiled as he grabbed the paper out of your hand, unraveling it to see what it was.

It was two paintings, one was a painting of wisteria flowers with ravens in the trees, and the other was him smiling at you. The ravens in the wisteria is something you think of when think of the demon slayer corps while the other was your favorite point of view.

He smiled at the paintings in his hands, admiring them. “Theses are beautiful, dear.” He spoke with a smile. “Why make them for me?” He asked.

“Y..Your special to me…” you whispered as you looked down at your hands that laid in your lap. “You’re very special to me dear, that’s why I keep you close.” You looked up to look in his eyes; they were captivating.

“I… I don’t mean it like that… I… I’m quite attracted to you Kagaya… I’m sorry if this makes it weird..” you whispered getting more nervous by each word, The man smiled before he placed a kiss on your lips.

“I have always loved you dear.” He whispered once he pulled away, you blushed as you looked away “I have too… I’ve just been scared..” you whispered. He chuckled before turning your head to face him.

“Don’t ever be scared of me dear, you’re the one thing I care about more than anything..”

Cause love😭😭😭 I got a whole meme too😭😭 ily, be my wife😭

Hello, I saw your stories and I really liked them a lot and I wanted to make a request, about some hotaru headcanon with a couple (perhaps his wife) who, like him, makes weapons but she makes much smaller and easier to hide weapons (like the knives that shinobu has hidden in her shoes), but several say that she "has a much easier job than her husband" and that when hotaru finds out about this he will "fight for her honor", I hope it's not a problem

Thank you love! I love this idea! I’m going to be out all day, and I have one more request before you, but l would love to make this!