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namjoon is love 💜 happy birthday joonie! thank you for constantly filling our lives with love and giving us reasons to love ourselves. I love you more than love.
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Community Label: Mature
Warnings: 18+ NSFW, mentions of animal harm, sexual themes, god/fantasy au for BNHAREM this badboi is 8k so enjoy~
The sound of a wind chime echoes across the small field just outside your home. The breeze carries the smell of summer bloomed blossoms and with it the threat of rain as it comes from down the mountain.
A soft brown creature catches your eye as your mother picks flowers and berries for the festival.
“Bunbun!” You exclaim, pointing as you tug on your mother’s tattered kimono, she responds with a soft hmm. Her eyes still focused on the wide range of flowers although her vision blurs.
But at least you weren’t picked for this festival, no it would be many years before you would be in the running. Your mother’s only wish was for you to be unfavorable. Mother is so engrossed that she does not see you slip away, slowly following the bunny into the forest.
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Hockey player Bakugou and Izuku are so fucking aggressive on the ice everyone expects it of Katsuki but not too many people expect it from sunshine Izuku, especially since a lot doesn't get under his skin.
You make sure to catch your favorite team every chance you get. Bundled up and right next to the ice with the plexiglass where blood and sweat is often smeared from rough checks.
Tonight you're lucky enough to not only be graced by Izuku shoving someone roughly into the ice with the nastiest snarl on his face before he makes eye contact with you and suddenly his sunshine smile is back and his eyes are crinkling in the corners.
You also get Katsuki who grunts and growls as he slams the guys head into the plexiglass shoving him down into the ice and when he looks up at you his mean snark turns into a cocky smirk and a wink is sent your way.
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"creature of myth."
pairing: vampire!gojo x fem!human!reader summary: when you receive an offer of marriage from a mysterious wealthy lord, it’s too good a deal for your family to turn down. but nothing could be so perfect... right? content: MDNI (18+ ONLY), dark content, nsfw, gets dubcon/noncon in some spots, yandere behavior from gojo, implied death/k*lling of a character (not reader or gojo), arranged marriage, victorian au, plot that ends with porn lmao, spooky dooky vibes, blood, blood sucking/eating, praise, biting, unprotected sex, creampie, virgin!reader, discussion of virginity, cherry popping, pain, pet names (princess/love), reader is highkey clueless about sex, discussion of masturbation, ideas of masturbation as “sinful”, very minor religious themes, fated “mates”, gojo is highkey insane, coercion and manipulation, like SO much neck kissing, ooc gojo??? (had to alter his character to match a victorian vampire lord LMAO). a/n: PLEASE READ THE CONTENT WARNINGS. THERE IS DARK CONTENT AHEAD. is this a gojo fic or a twilight fic?? Going back to my roots fr fr. straight down to the “SAY IT, SAY IT”. this fic is also way too long my apologies bbs. i hope you like a hefty side of plot with your porn. parts of this fic feel way too cheesy to me but sometimes i eat that up, yk?? this fic was inspired by this amazing work by @rice5x ! and, finally, thank you all for the support on my most recent fics. i'm just getting back into being active on this blog and it's been amazing reading each and every comment/reblog/ask. they genuinely fill me with so much joy. keep them coming hehe. anyway, i hope you enjoy and remember, ALL AGELESS BLOGS WILL BE BLOCKED. credits: dividers by @cafekitsune. banner art by @ndsoda on twitter. wc: 11.6k(sowwy)
You remember perfectly the way your mother’s jaw dropped when Satoru Gojo proposed to you. You’d never seen the man, and you still hadn’t. He’d asked to marry you via messenger, a simple letter delivered by hand with a list of all the things he’d be willing to pay for your hand. Offers of money, land, protection, connection- anything so long as he got you. You’d thought it was a joke. Your father nearly took a shovel to the head of the poor messenger, thinking the letter was some kind of cruel prank, some sort of targeted disrespect. You’d only started to believe when you really looked- saw the Gojo crest embroidered on the man’s suit, the fine leather of his boots. If it was a prank, somebody had spent a great deal of money and effort to pull it off.
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Phantasm (Cruel World Final)
You retire from the Demon Slayer Corps and return back home to your father. You'll never forget those you met during your time as a slayer and often send letters to them. One evening you see Genya, stating that he needs you to take care of his brother. @roaringlion @kiki17483 @stuckinthewrongworld @neji85 @nyarffeu @muichirosloveee @plvuii @annie-napier @dependsontheday @crazycatlddy @idiatism @kxthxrinx0310 @summ3rd4yz @iviyna @neji85
Part 1 | Part 2 warning: cursing, everyone hates sanemi lol, heavy ansgt themes, multiple character death, body worship, oral (m/f), creampie, cowgirl, fingering, word count: 10.823
Public Enemy #1 was what Sanemi became. In the eyes of the Hashira - even Obanai who attempted to be neutral even gave him a look of disdain. Uzui often berated him, stating that he didn’t deserve a woman like you - and Sanemi knew as such. Shinobu made it her mission while treating him to make it as painful as possible - seeing as she could be gentle when she desired.
Hell, even Tomioka gave him deeper frowns than normal and that was saying a lot. You set your mark upon the Corps and now that you were going to be leaving soon, everyone despised him for it.
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Cruel World (1)
You had two choices - allow your father to marry you off to the highest bidder or run away and decide your own fate. What you weren't expecting was to encounter a demon along the way. Sanemi x Reader (afab) warning: arrange (forced) marriage, readers father is abusive (not physically), mentions of death/blood, cursing, alcohol intake, sanemi being in denial of his feelings lol, unsolicited touching/groping/humping, masturbating (m), word count: 12.838 masterlist | Part 2 (coming soon)
“Fix your face.” your fathers words were harsh as he spoke to you. He sits across from you, legs crossed and hands in his lap. “You should be honored that a man has offered so much to marry you.”
Honored.
You wanted to laugh.
There was nothing for you to be honored about. There was nothing honorable about being married off to a man you’ve just met - a man twice your age at that. You never imagined being in a loveless marriage with nothing to live for but to be a trophy wife.
“Yes, Oto-san.” you murmur, head low.
This is so fucking stellar holy shit. I'm blown away at this. Absolutely smacked. Your characterization of him is so fucking good- and the cute little spacer cards are just to die for. You're so good!!!
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Through Love And By Love (Pt. 19)
Summary: Twenty-Two years ago, Draco Malfoy used the imperius curse to slow Voldemort’s rise to power. No good deed goes unpunished. Warning: this series contains mature subject matter surrounding use of the imperius curse (dub-con), discussions of sexual assault, trauma and mental illness; reader discretion advised.
The wizengamont is buzzing, like a hive full of bees, when members of the Malfoy family begin pouring in. Draco surrenders himself. Narcissa and Lucius are there, Archer, Dixie and most of the Weasleys, Crabbe, Goyle, Pansy, Blaise. Hermione, Harry and Ron are also in attendance.
Rosanna is sat in the very front row of the observation deck, with Leo on one side and Arlo on the other. Each of their respective partners have joined them. Henry tries to lighten the mood, that’s what he always does.
Marko, like Arlo is more calculated, eyes flitting about the room. Taking note of the exits, incase the testimonies become too much for his girlfriend, his first priority is getting her out.
“Today we are gathered to review the details of a crime committed twenty-three years ago. Beginning on the night that Draco Malfoy tampered with the memories of Rosanna McVay and instructed her to leave Hogwart’s School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, under the influence of the imperius curse. The accused then forced Rosanna McVay onto his estate and imprisoned her for over a year. During which time the victim was forced to engage in sexual intercourse, resulting in conception and full term gestation of a child.”
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Harry Potter Masterlist
Marry My Husband
Summary: Y/N and Draco put the pieces of his life back together after the death of his wife Astoria. Set around the 19 years later epilogue.
Demanding Little Thing
Summary: Draco needs an invite to Slughorn’s Christmas party, good thing Y/N is in the Slug Club. Set during half-blood prince.
Butterflies
Summary: Y/N and Draco have been dating for a while and it’s time to meet the parents.
Cold
Summary: Y/N is the love of Draco’s life. And today, like any other free day, you’re off to Hogmeade. Only this time Draco is carrying a deadly package, and it ends up in the wrong hands.
My Sentiments Exactly
Summary: Draco loves to pick on Y/N, until the day he takes it too far.
Scared Potter?
Summary: Y/N is Harry’s twin sister who’s been secretly dating Draco Malfoy. Based off the prompt, “you’re the only thing keeping me sane right now.”
Through Love And By Love
Summary: Twenty-Two years ago, Draco Malfoy used the imperius curse to slow Voldemort’s rise to power. No good deed goes unpunished. Draco x OC
Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3 | Part 4 | Part 5 | Part 6 | Part 7 | Part 8 | Part 9 | Part 10 | Part 11 Part 12 | Part 13 | Part 14 | Part 15 | Part 16 | Part 17 | Part 18 | Part 19
Harry x Reader
Help Wanted
Summary: Y/N doesn’t get the job, Harry tries to take their mind off it.
Ron x Reader
Freckles
Summary: Ron gets sent away on an auror mission and Y/N misses him terribly.
Entanglement
Summary: Ron becomes Y/N Malfoy’s parole officer, then goes above and beyond his job description.
Hermione x Reader
Tea For Two
After the war, Hermione and Y/N take a much needed weekend getaway.
Full Bloom
Summary: Before returning to Hogwarts, Neville helps Y/N plant a garden. When he returns, everything is in full bloom.
Absolutely Smitten
Summary: You skip class due to an awful period, Neville finds you. Kisses, cuddles and comfort ensue.
The Losing Game
Summary: Y/N and Neville have been friends since they started at Hogwarts. Y/n is adopted and after some recent events, she becomes more curious about her birth parents. Only they’re not what she’s been hoping for.
Fred x Reader
Birthdayed Out
Summary: Fred has one more surprise for Y/N on their birthday.
Almost
Fred lives AU, Y/N struggles to deal with what almost happened.
Safe House
Summary: Y/N goes into hiding with the Weasleys and misses the life they had before.
George x Reader
Focus
Summary: Y/N is studying nonstop, George helps them rest and recharge.
My GodsonOur Godson
Summary: After y/n’s brother James and his wife Lily are murdered. Sirius is sentenced to Azkaban for handing them over to Voldemort. Y/N is left to raise Harry, alone. Now that Sirius is free, and he wants to be part of Harry’s life…and to set the record straight with y/n. Who he’s still madly in love with.
Wanted Man
Summary: Sirius finds Y/N post Azkaban, fluff ensues.
A Sky Full Of Stars
Summary: Y/N sneaks out to see a shooting star, using her brother James’ cloak of invisibility. Sirius makes sure they get their wish.
Something Happened
Something happens to Y/N while Sirius is away.
Warnings/Notes: Mentions of assault, PTSD and panic attacks.
How to train your Weasley
You move to Romania with Charlie, to help train him (in the art of romance) while he trains dragons.
Headcanons & Blurbs
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cws for yandere getou & spiders.
i just know that getou uses his curses as a means to get you to bend to his will.
he doesn’t let them actually harm you —physically, anyways— but he does let them scare you until you’re hyperventilating and latching onto the only thing that you know can make them go away - Getou Suguru.
he doesn’t say it aloud, but getou is greedy for your attention, even if it’s when you’re spewing insults his way and lamenting about how much you hate him and the place he has you cooped up inside of. as long as he’s on your mind, he’s content, and he’s sure that you’re very much aware of this.
that has to be why you’ve chosen this new method of getting under his skin. you ignore him. pretend as if he doesn’t exist. you don’t acknowledge his presence when he enters the room, don’t turn your head towards him when he speaks, don’t react when he lets his fingers ghost along your skin, don’t make a peep when he sinks them into your soft, doughy flesh.
it’s infuriating - it drives him mad. it makes a stiff smile settle on his lips, and causes his eyes to narrow down into slits as he watches you, observes you, tries to recall the times he’s seen you flinch and turn your head away on the many occasions you’ve seen him unleash a curse onto someone.
and then he’s calling it forth and sitting back in wait.
the curse he’s unleashed on you is nothing to bat an eye at, in his experience. it’s incredibly weak and just as ugly as the next one he has in his arsenal, but its appearance resembles one of a spider, and he knows just how much you hate them, maybe even more than you claim to hate him.
your scream is instant, and getou watches as the curse backs you into a corner, its mouth opened wide as it flashes its fangs. your eyes are stretched open in horror, tears rolling down your cheeks in waves, and you gasp and stutter as you shake in your spot.
the curse lunges, pedipalps brushing against your skin, and his name leaves your mouth in a broken shout, your eyes snapping over to where he’s relaxed in a chair, fingers idly drumming against his knee as he tilts his head at you.
he’ll let you call him a few more times without answering, give you a taste of your own medicine, before heaving a sigh and letting his head roll back to hang over the back of the chair, onyx hair dusting at the floor. “it seems i’m having trouble hearing you over that curse, try getting a bit closer.”
only when you’re trembling in his lap, face tucked away in the crook of his neck as your tears wet his skin, will he finally dismiss the curse.
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Charms of Fate: Chapter 2
Paring: Remus Lupin x Fem!Professor!Reader
Plot: Amidst the echoes of a bygone era, you return to Hogwarts years after parting ways with Hogwarts. What begins as a journey fueled by nostalgia transforms into an unexpected reunion with Remus Lupin, now a Defense Against the Dark Arts professor. As the past intertwines with the present, the two former classmates navigate the complexities of grief, the resurgence of friendship, and the unwritten chapters of their shared history in this tale of rediscovery and the magic that binds them together.
Warnings: fluff, mention of character deaths
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hiii!! i'm absolutely in LOVE with ur writing and i'm so glad i discovered ur works, they literally make my day a little better. so, i was wondering if i could request a kyojuro x reader?? the reader is getting worried bc kyo has been showing signs of having a crush on her and she is worried that he will confess bc she thinks that she doesn't deserve him bc he's so noble and good-natured. when kyo confesses, reader finally explains to him ab thinking shes not good enough for him, and kyo is just the most loving man and pulls a mf speech ab how perfect she is and whatnot. can it end in fluff pretty please?? :) u're the best, and remember to take your time<33
"You Are Worthy Of My Love!"
- Pairing(s): kyojuro rengoku x reader
- Genre: fluff
- Synopsis: kyojuro wants to be with you more than anything, and you want nothing more than to be with him. but, with a noble, burning light like kyojuro, do you really deserve him?
- Warning(s): insecure reader, kyojuro being a sweetheart like always, brief sad kyojuro moment
- Kao's Note(s): heyyy and thank you, broski! i'm glad i could make your day a little better! sorry this took so long, but i hope you enjoy it! i love this man so much
- you are so lucky to have this man pursuing you!
- now we all know that kyo is a sweetheart, and he treats everyone with kindness. so at first glance, it may seem like he's treating you like he does everyone else
- because he is, for the time being
- at first, kyojuro just figured you naturally clicked with each other, so he considered you one of his dearest friends
- you'd train together. if a mission requires more than just him, you're always the first person kyojuro will ask to accompany him. he always brings an extra bento box for you, no matter how far you two have to travel
- he's always the first to greet you in the morning, "y/n, good morning to you!" his voice grew louder as he came nearer. "come, i'd be happy if you were to accompany me for breakfast this beautiful morning!"
- you always found his cheerfulness in the morning refreshing, "of course," you slowed your pace, allowing him to catch up to you. "you know i'll never pass up an opportunity to spend my mornings with you, kyojuro!"
- and that's when it hit him!
- spending your mornings with him... he subconsciously slowed his pace to a walk, mulling your statement over in his mind
- now, all he can think about is spending every morning—everyday—with you. his smile brightened just thinking about, seeing you everyday
- "kyojuro," he never realized how melodic your voice was before. "are you coming?" have you always tilted your head like that when asking questions? it so cute!
- "oh, yes," kyojuro scurried to catch up with you. "my apologies!" you smiled at him and waved him off, "no need, it's alright," goodness, your smile is very beautiful!
- now that kyojuro is aware of his true feelings, he's eager to "commence the courting process" as he would say
- he still treats you as he does before, only now it's increased 10 fold
- when you ate breakfast together—if he managed to make it to the dining area before you—he'd already have your plate ready for you in the empty space next to him
- "y/n, lovely to see you, as always," he avidly gestured to the empty pillow next to him. "here, i saved you a seat. oh," he held your plate to you as you neared his side, "and i prepared your favorite!"
- oh gosh! there's your beautiful smile again!
- "thank you, kyojuro," you graciously accepted your plate of food. the flame hashira nearly felt his heart burst straight from his chest when your fingertips brush against his
- yep, he loves you
- on missions, he'll keep his eyes on you–more so than he normally does–making sure that you were alright
- there was one time where you tripped over a tree root, and you nearly gave him a heart attack when he heard your painful yelp
- "y/n!" he whirled around to you, incredibly concerned for you, "are you alright?!" he crouched down, lending you his hand. "i'm alright," you laughed, clasping your hand around kyojuro's as he pulled you—and himself— from the ground. "no need to worry."
- he didn't dare allow you to escape his sight
- you, on the other hand, were quick to catch on to kyojuro's subtle change
- perception was a strength of yours, so it didn't take long for you to catch onto his wanting to be with you. you would love to be with him as too, but all you did was play oblivious to his advances
- you could tell that kyojuro was planning to confess to you soon, and he wanted the confession to go well, but you always seemed to be one step ahead, successfully finding some excuse to get away from him right before he's about to pour his heart out to you
- anytime you two are alone, sharing a peaceful moment, kyojuro will suck in a breath before turning to you, "y/n," you gulped, "there's been something i wanted to tell you for a while now! please do listen to my words," he was so so ready to tell you
- but...
- "c-coming, mitsuri!" you abruptly stood from your seat next to kyojuro, making a quick beeline for the door
- cue frowny kyo face :(
- mitsuri won't be back till later today...
- it hurt him knowing that you'd lie to him, but he knows you well enough that you wouldn't do so without reason–good reason.
- he's wracked his brain many times, but kyojuro doesn't understand what could possibly be going on with you
- missions together have become increasingly strenuous as of late, so—originally—kyojuro figured you were exhauste and didn't want to carry on any everlasting conversation
- but, you usually weren't one to avoid him though. if there was something going on, you'd usually settle for a gentle, "sorry kyojuro, i just need a little moment myself," and he'd understand it well, leaving you to sort it out.
- but he wouldn't leave you without letting you hear and enthusiastic, "of course! if you need me, just yell for me!"
- but you're not the only perceptive one amongst you two
- kyojuro has a suspicion that you know of his feelings towards you, and he figured there'd be a great possibility of you returning them
- so why do you keep running from him?
'sorry, kyojuro...'
you walked away with great haste, trying your hardest to get away from the very man you wanted to be near.
this isn't the first time you'd interrupted one of kyojuro's confessions, this one being the fourth. it's not like you didn't want to be with him, quite the opposite to be exact. you wanted more than anything to call kyojuro yours.
but you don't deserve him.
kyojuro is an ultimate ray of exuberance. he holds an uncanny ability to make anyone smile, or make their day just that much brighter at the very least.
he's an extraordinary older brother, exemplary hashira, and a son any father should be proud of. the heart that resides in his chest is made of the finest gold. kyojuro rengoku is the epitome of great men.
and he deserves a great woman by his side.
once you were far enough from the crestfallen kyojuro, you slowed your pace to a steady walk. once you came across your estate, you opted to remain there for the remainder of the day. although you wanted nothing more than to accompany kyojuro for the lovely afternoon talks you share everyday.
but you couldn't bring yourself to be around him, knowing full well that he harbors feelings for you.
after reaching the main bedroom of your estate, you removed your haori and uniform, replacing it with a rather comfortable yukata. taking a stroll towards the cherry blossom and wisteria grove in the back of your estate, admiring the beautiful mix if purple and pink.
it was a favorite among many in the demon slayer corps, and it wasn't uncommon to find other slayers and hashira here to put there minds and souls at ease. missions were grueling, mentally and physically, so you never minded others using your grove as a haven.
near the center of the grove, a large, clear pond resided with many large rocks—they reached about hip level—surrounding it. hoisting yourself onto one of said rocks, you pulled your knees up to your chest, allowing your chin to rest on them as your arms looped around your legs to draw them closer.
guilt riddled your entire being.
interrupting—yet another—one of kyojuro's confessions, which you were sure was going to be extremely heartfelt and sweet. you longed to hear the confession from him, as his words would always make your heart flutter, but you couldn't bring yourself to hear his heartfelt words.
you didn't deserve him.
others viewed you as very noble, both a woman and slayer of high caliber. they thought highly of you, and it wasn't uncommon for someone to stop you in the street of a local town to stop you, thanking you profusely for your service as slayer.
in the eyes of others, you were ethereal, a true blessing sent from the mighty gods above.
but in your mind, you didn't see yourself as much of anything.
you knew yourself to be a skilled slayer, but that's all you could think to say about yourself. in your mind, there wasn't much to set you apart from others. more people are beginning to pick up swords, and they could be just as skilled as you—if not more.
so how could you possibly be worthy of someone like kyojuro?
"y/n," you let out a light gasp in surprise. jumping at the sound of your name, you fell of the rock you once seated on, a small 'thump' and a quiet "ouch" resonating as you hit the grass below.
"forgive me," your heart nearly stopped as kyojuro came into view. he offered you his hand, "it was not my intention to startle you! are you alright?"
god, why'd he have to look at you like that? talk you like that, like you are just so important?
"d-don't worry," you hesitated but placed your hand in his, trying hard to ignore the warm feeling it gave you. "i'm fine."
kyojuro's quick to take note of the wavering tone of voice, shoulders faltering slightly in return.
"y/n," he squeezed your hand slightly. "i really do wish to talk with you, and i'm sure you know what it intels as of now." you gulped.
"w-well i would love to, but—"
"please..." kyojuro cut you off. "allow me to continue. even if i may be turned away as a result, please do let me tell regardless."
"...alright." even in his blazing confidence, you were still able to detect the undermining hesitancy in the way he spoke. and you couldn't help but feel guilty.
"i am certain you've figured it out by now—as you are very brilliant—but I harbor strong feelings for you." of course you knew.
he was persistent, and the hints he dropped were rather prominent. you wanted to leave him—yet stay—so badly, but you've put his golden heart through enough. the least you could do was listen to him.
"i want nothing more than to pursue a relationship with you, and," kyojuro tugged on your hand, placing the palm of it on the place above his heart. "you make my heart do that! it's never beat so widely before! i wish to share every part of my life with you."
"and," his other hand moved to culture your cheek. "i want to know everything it is your heart desires most, so i can present it to you everyday. everything you despise, so i can do whatever i can to prevent it from ever crossing your path," kyojuro gingerly rubbed his thumb across your cheek. "i wish to call you mine, and i wish to be yours. for as long as you would allow."
...shit.
"kyojuro, i-i..." you knew you should've run away. his words were beautiful, like you expected, but now you had to see the dejected look that would fall onto kyojuro's face. "i-i can't be with you...i'm sorry."
you felt terrible.
the corners of kyojuro's lips tugged down into a small frown, trying to hide his dejection from you. the slight sink of his shoulders weighed heavy on your heart, but a small smile reappeared on his face.
"i see," he drew his hand back from your cheek. "is it alright of me to ask for your reasoning?"
you knew he'd want to know, and you didn't fault him—not in the slightest. but, no matter how many times you ran it through your head, now that you're here...you didn't know where to begin.
"i th-think—i know—i'm not worthy of your love, kyojuro," your eyes cast towards the grass beneath you, fiddling with a few blades of it. "you...you're an extraordinary man. your heart is made from the purest form of gold, a-and you're so noble. honestly," a sad smile graced your lips. "i can't express enough how much i love you."
you love him? so...
"i'm afraid i do not follow you. you speak highly of me, but...you didn't accept my confession. please, explain it to me."
"i told you, i'm not worthy of your love, kyojuro." you pulled a few blades of grass from the ground and sighed. "you deserve someone by your side who's just as remarkable as you. i-i'm nothing special, really. i couldn't possibly hold a candle to the brilliant flame that is you. you deserve a great woman by your side, and i'm afraid that woman isn't me. so...you see, i can't possibly be—"
"who's to say you aren't special or remarkable?"
"w-what do you mean..."
"y/n, you don't seem to comprehend how remarkable you truly are." both of his hands cupped your cheeks, gently drawing your eyes to his. "would you like to know the reason—the only reason my internal flame burns so brightly?"
you numbly nodded, and he smiled.
"it's because you fan these bright flames of mine, pushing me to be the best man i possible. your amazing heart and spirit are the very reasons this," he gestured to the area around you before cupping your cheek again, "beautiful estate is here. you think you aren't special, aren't you the very woman who brings suffers all across creation to seek refuge here?"
"well, yes, but—"
"aren't you the very woman who wielded a sword with broken limbs to defend an entire town from demons?"
"yes, that was me, but i—"
"you are also the same woman who personally rebuilt a town filled with poverty with her own finances, correct?"
"y-yes, kyojuro, b-but—"
"who's to say that you aren't remarkable or special, y/n" kyojuro pulled you into his arms, pressing his forehead against yours. "i couldn't think of another woman i'd want by my side other than you, y/n. my brilliant flame, so please give your heart to me. and i'll be sure to show you..."
tears cascaded down your cheeks. it was the first time anyone has told you that, told you you were special. flinging your arms around kyojuro neck, you buried your face into his vibrant hair, melting into his hold as his arms wrapped around your waist.
"...that you are worthy of my love."
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hiii!! i'm absolutely in LOVE with ur writing and i'm so glad i discovered ur works, they literally make my day a little better. so, i was wondering if i could request a kyojuro x reader?? the reader is getting worried bc kyo has been showing signs of having a crush on her and she is worried that he will confess bc she thinks that she doesn't deserve him bc he's so noble and good-natured. when kyo confesses, reader finally explains to him ab thinking shes not good enough for him, and kyo is just the most loving man and pulls a mf speech ab how perfect she is and whatnot. can it end in fluff pretty please?? :) u're the best, and remember to take your time<33
"You Are Worthy Of My Love!"
- Pairing(s): kyojuro rengoku x reader
- Genre: fluff
- Synopsis: kyojuro wants to be with you more than anything, and you want nothing more than to be with him. but, with a noble, burning light like kyojuro, do you really deserve him?
- Warning(s): insecure reader, kyojuro being a sweetheart like always, brief sad kyojuro moment
- Kao's Note(s): heyyy and thank you, broski! i'm glad i could make your day a little better! sorry this took so long, but i hope you enjoy it! i love this man so much
- you are so lucky to have this man pursuing you!
- now we all know that kyo is a sweetheart, and he treats everyone with kindness. so at first glance, it may seem like he's treating you like he does everyone else
- because he is, for the time being
- at first, kyojuro just figured you naturally clicked with each other, so he considered you one of his dearest friends
- you'd train together. if a mission requires more than just him, you're always the first person kyojuro will ask to accompany him. he always brings an extra bento box for you, no matter how far you two have to travel
- he's always the first to greet you in the morning, "y/n, good morning to you!" his voice grew louder as he came nearer. "come, i'd be happy if you were to accompany me for breakfast this beautiful morning!"
- you always found his cheerfulness in the morning refreshing, "of course," you slowed your pace, allowing him to catch up to you. "you know i'll never pass up an opportunity to spend my mornings with you, kyojuro!"
- and that's when it hit him!
- spending your mornings with him... he subconsciously slowed his pace to a walk, mulling your statement over in his mind
- now, all he can think about is spending every morning—everyday—with you. his smile brightened just thinking about, seeing you everyday
- "kyojuro," he never realized how melodic your voice was before. "are you coming?" have you always tilted your head like that when asking questions? it so cute!
- "oh, yes," kyojuro scurried to catch up with you. "my apologies!" you smiled at him and waved him off, "no need, it's alright," goodness, your smile is very beautiful!
- now that kyojuro is aware of his true feelings, he's eager to "commence the courting process" as he would say
- he still treats you as he does before, only now it's increased 10 fold
- when you ate breakfast together—if he managed to make it to the dining area before you—he'd already have your plate ready for you in the empty space next to him
- "y/n, lovely to see you, as always," he avidly gestured to the empty pillow next to him. "here, i saved you a seat. oh," he held your plate to you as you neared his side, "and i prepared your favorite!"
- oh gosh! there's your beautiful smile again!
- "thank you, kyojuro," you graciously accepted your plate of food. the flame hashira nearly felt his heart burst straight from his chest when your fingertips brush against his
- yep, he loves you
- on missions, he'll keep his eyes on you–more so than he normally does–making sure that you were alright
- there was one time where you tripped over a tree root, and you nearly gave him a heart attack when he heard your painful yelp
- "y/n!" he whirled around to you, incredibly concerned for you, "are you alright?!" he crouched down, lending you his hand. "i'm alright," you laughed, clasping your hand around kyojuro's as he pulled you—and himself— from the ground. "no need to worry."
- he didn't dare allow you to escape his sight
- you, on the other hand, were quick to catch on to kyojuro's subtle change
- perception was a strength of yours, so it didn't take long for you to catch onto his wanting to be with you. you would love to be with him as too, but all you did was play oblivious to his advances
- you could tell that kyojuro was planning to confess to you soon, and he wanted the confession to go well, but you always seemed to be one step ahead, successfully finding some excuse to get away from him right before he's about to pour his heart out to you
- anytime you two are alone, sharing a peaceful moment, kyojuro will suck in a breath before turning to you, "y/n," you gulped, "there's been something i wanted to tell you for a while now! please do listen to my words," he was so so ready to tell you
- but...
- "c-coming, mitsuri!" you abruptly stood from your seat next to kyojuro, making a quick beeline for the door
- cue frowny kyo face :(
- mitsuri won't be back till later today...
- it hurt him knowing that you'd lie to him, but he knows you well enough that you wouldn't do so without reason–good reason.
- he's wracked his brain many times, but kyojuro doesn't understand what could possibly be going on with you
- missions together have become increasingly strenuous as of late, so—originally—kyojuro figured you were exhauste and didn't want to carry on any everlasting conversation
- but, you usually weren't one to avoid him though. if there was something going on, you'd usually settle for a gentle, "sorry kyojuro, i just need a little moment myself," and he'd understand it well, leaving you to sort it out.
- but he wouldn't leave you without letting you hear and enthusiastic, "of course! if you need me, just yell for me!"
- but you're not the only perceptive one amongst you two
- kyojuro has a suspicion that you know of his feelings towards you, and he figured there'd be a great possibility of you returning them
- so why do you keep running from him?
'sorry, kyojuro...'
you walked away with great haste, trying your hardest to get away from the very man you wanted to be near.
this isn't the first time you'd interrupted one of kyojuro's confessions, this one being the fourth. it's not like you didn't want to be with him, quite the opposite to be exact. you wanted more than anything to call kyojuro yours.
but you don't deserve him.
kyojuro is an ultimate ray of exuberance. he holds an uncanny ability to make anyone smile, or make their day just that much brighter at the very least.
he's an extraordinary older brother, exemplary hashira, and a son any father should be proud of. the heart that resides in his chest is made of the finest gold. kyojuro rengoku is the epitome of great men.
and he deserves a great woman by his side.
once you were far enough from the crestfallen kyojuro, you slowed your pace to a steady walk. once you came across your estate, you opted to remain there for the remainder of the day. although you wanted nothing more than to accompany kyojuro for the lovely afternoon talks you share everyday.
but you couldn't bring yourself to be around him, knowing full well that he harbors feelings for you.
after reaching the main bedroom of your estate, you removed your haori and uniform, replacing it with a rather comfortable yukata. taking a stroll towards the cherry blossom and wisteria grove in the back of your estate, admiring the beautiful mix if purple and pink.
it was a favorite among many in the demon slayer corps, and it wasn't uncommon to find other slayers and hashira here to put there minds and souls at ease. missions were grueling, mentally and physically, so you never minded others using your grove as a haven.
near the center of the grove, a large, clear pond resided with many large rocks—they reached about hip level—surrounding it. hoisting yourself onto one of said rocks, you pulled your knees up to your chest, allowing your chin to rest on them as your arms looped around your legs to draw them closer.
guilt riddled your entire being.
interrupting—yet another—one of kyojuro's confessions, which you were sure was going to be extremely heartfelt and sweet. you longed to hear the confession from him, as his words would always make your heart flutter, but you couldn't bring yourself to hear his heartfelt words.
you didn't deserve him.
others viewed you as very noble, both a woman and slayer of high caliber. they thought highly of you, and it wasn't uncommon for someone to stop you in the street of a local town to stop you, thanking you profusely for your service as slayer.
in the eyes of others, you were ethereal, a true blessing sent from the mighty gods above.
but in your mind, you didn't see yourself as much of anything.
you knew yourself to be a skilled slayer, but that's all you could think to say about yourself. in your mind, there wasn't much to set you apart from others. more people are beginning to pick up swords, and they could be just as skilled as you—if not more.
so how could you possibly be worthy of someone like kyojuro?
"y/n," you let out a light gasp in surprise. jumping at the sound of your name, you fell of the rock you once seated on, a small 'thump' and a quiet "ouch" resonating as you hit the grass below.
"forgive me," your heart nearly stopped as kyojuro came into view. he offered you his hand, "it was not my intention to startle you! are you alright?"
god, why'd he have to look at you like that? talk you like that, like you are just so important?
"d-don't worry," you hesitated but placed your hand in his, trying hard to ignore the warm feeling it gave you. "i'm fine."
kyojuro's quick to take note of the wavering tone of voice, shoulders faltering slightly in return.
"y/n," he squeezed your hand slightly. "i really do wish to talk with you, and i'm sure you know what it intels as of now." you gulped.
"w-well i would love to, but—"
"please..." kyojuro cut you off. "allow me to continue. even if i may be turned away as a result, please do let me tell regardless."
"...alright." even in his blazing confidence, you were still able to detect the undermining hesitancy in the way he spoke. and you couldn't help but feel guilty.
"i am certain you've figured it out by now—as you are very brilliant—but I harbor strong feelings for you." of course you knew.
he was persistent, and the hints he dropped were rather prominent. you wanted to leave him—yet stay—so badly, but you've put his golden heart through enough. the least you could do was listen to him.
"i want nothing more than to pursue a relationship with you, and," kyojuro tugged on your hand, placing the palm of it on the place above his heart. "you make my heart do that! it's never beat so widely before! i wish to share every part of my life with you."
"and," his other hand moved to culture your cheek. "i want to know everything it is your heart desires most, so i can present it to you everyday. everything you despise, so i can do whatever i can to prevent it from ever crossing your path," kyojuro gingerly rubbed his thumb across your cheek. "i wish to call you mine, and i wish to be yours. for as long as you would allow."
...shit.
"kyojuro, i-i..." you knew you should've run away. his words were beautiful, like you expected, but now you had to see the dejected look that would fall onto kyojuro's face. "i-i can't be with you...i'm sorry."
you felt terrible.
the corners of kyojuro's lips tugged down into a small frown, trying to hide his dejection from you. the slight sink of his shoulders weighed heavy on your heart, but a small smile reappeared on his face.
"i see," he drew his hand back from your cheek. "is it alright of me to ask for your reasoning?"
you knew he'd want to know, and you didn't fault him—not in the slightest. but, no matter how many times you ran it through your head, now that you're here...you didn't know where to begin.
"i th-think—i know—i'm not worthy of your love, kyojuro," your eyes cast towards the grass beneath you, fiddling with a few blades of it. "you...you're an extraordinary man. your heart is made from the purest form of gold, a-and you're so noble. honestly," a sad smile graced your lips. "i can't express enough how much i love you."
you love him? so...
"i'm afraid i do not follow you. you speak highly of me, but...you didn't accept my confession. please, explain it to me."
"i told you, i'm not worthy of your love, kyojuro." you pulled a few blades of grass from the ground and sighed. "you deserve someone by your side who's just as remarkable as you. i-i'm nothing special, really. i couldn't possibly hold a candle to the brilliant flame that is you. you deserve a great woman by your side, and i'm afraid that woman isn't me. so...you see, i can't possibly be—"
"who's to say you aren't special or remarkable?"
"w-what do you mean..."
"y/n, you don't seem to comprehend how remarkable you truly are." both of his hands cupped your cheeks, gently drawing your eyes to his. "would you like to know the reason—the only reason my internal flame burns so brightly?"
you numbly nodded, and he smiled.
"it's because you fan these bright flames of mine, pushing me to be the best man i possible. your amazing heart and spirit are the very reasons this," he gestured to the area around you before cupping your cheek again, "beautiful estate is here. you think you aren't special, aren't you the very woman who brings suffers all across creation to seek refuge here?"
"well, yes, but—"
"aren't you the very woman who wielded a sword with broken limbs to defend an entire town from demons?"
"yes, that was me, but i—"
"you are also the same woman who personally rebuilt a town filled with poverty with her own finances, correct?"
"y-yes, kyojuro, b-but—"
"who's to say that you aren't remarkable or special, y/n" kyojuro pulled you into his arms, pressing his forehead against yours. "i couldn't think of another woman i'd want by my side other than you, y/n. my brilliant flame, so please give your heart to me. and i'll be sure to show you..."
tears cascaded down your cheeks. it was the first time anyone has told you that, told you you were special. flinging your arms around kyojuro neck, you buried your face into his vibrant hair, melting into his hold as his arms wrapped around your waist.
"...that you are worthy of my love."
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On the topic of babies, I feel like we always talk about Sanemi having a child after the corps disbands... but what if he gets you pregnant while still being a hashira? Twenty-one years old, having his first child with you, which by some standards is pretty late in the game. As for corps members, it's pretty early, and honestly a privilege.
Sanemi always kept his relationship with you discrete, not wanting people to view you differently because you were with the terrifying wind pillar. That, and he didn't want people to know he was actually a huge fucking softy. Seeing him walk around with you, supporting you while you waddled because of your pregnant belly would surely ruin the mean and tough aura he oozes when around other hashira.
Sanemi would be so fucking worried about you at every point in time, especially know that you were heavily pregnant and struggling to get out of your own way from time to time. "Listen, it's not easy work carrying your baby." You had said that to him when he was watching you struggle to sit up in bed one morning. To which Sanemi worried even more because he had to leave you alone so often.
When your baby is born, Sanemi takes a leave of absence. Something that shocks the pillars greatly but Kagaya kindly explains that he was "injured" and would need a few months to recover and train in private. Kagaya was the only one in the corps aware of your relationship and now your new baby. You had initially wanted Shinobu to deliver the baby but Sanemi was adamant that she would accidentally slip up and let the other hashira know.
In the end, Sanemi had actually been the one to deliver your child, the local doctor he had sent for did not arrive in time. Sure enough, your baby was impatient just like their papa, determined to enter the world on their own time, nobody else's. It was a beautiful and traumatizing experience at the same time, but Sanemi had been a huge source of comfort and reassurance through all of it.
You gave birth to a healthy and chunky baby, a baby who very quickly became the center of your world. And Sanemi was pretty proud of the fact that he had delivered them himself. You were happy too, knowing their papa was the first to hold them after you had been carrying them for all these months and not some local doctor.
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Cruel World (1)
You had two choices - allow your father to marry you off to the highest bidder or run away and decide your own fate. What you weren't expecting was to encounter a demon along the way. Sanemi x Reader (afab) warning: arrange (forced) marriage, readers father is abusive (not physically), mentions of death/blood, cursing, alcohol intake, sanemi being in denial of his feelings lol, unsolicited touching/groping/humping, masturbating (m), word count: 12.838 masterlist | Part 2 | Final
“Fix your face.” your fathers words were harsh as he spoke to you. He sits across from you, legs crossed and hands in his lap. “You should be honored that a man has offered so much to marry you.”
Honored.
You wanted to laugh.
There was nothing for you to be honored about. There was nothing honorable about being married off to a man you’ve just met - a man twice your age at that. You never imagined being in a loveless marriage with nothing to live for but to be a trophy wife.
“Yes, Oto-san.” you murmur, head low.
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𝐊𝐘𝐎𝐉𝐔𝐑𝐎 𝐑𝐄𝐍𝐆𝐎𝐊𝐔 𝐗 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐑
:ఌ¨ ♱ 𝐒𝐘𝐍𝐎𝐏𝐒𝐈𝐒 : kyojuro sure likes to stare, doesn't he? :ఌ¨ ♱ 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐓 𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒 : sfw, gn!reader, pre-established friendship, background obamitsu meddling. :ఌ¨ ♱ 𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐃𝐒 : 1.4k+
Kyojuro, bless his heart, is so hopelessly attracted to you in ways he’s never experienced.
Everything about you draws him in, from your striking beauty to your quick wit, how despite your snark you always treated others with compassion. You were fast friends, not that Kyojuro was particularly difficult to get along with. You’d even argue that such a person as him was impossible to dislike, at least without feeling guilty about it.
He was blunt, genuine, and brimming with so much enthusiasm it tended to unsettle some. But never you. You would look upon him with quiet acceptance, hanging onto his every word. You didn’t seem to mind his complete disregard for eye contact or his erratic conversational skills.
You just get him, he muses. And he’s never felt a kinship like that with anyone.
Kyojuro has always felt like he was moving faster than everyone else, both in mind and body. The man couldn’t sit still or shut up to save his life, or so the other Hashira would say – endearingly of course. No matter the sentiments his comrades held for him, none of them seemed to keep up quite as well as you did. Which is why he presumed you worked so well together.
He could blabber on about anything and have you following along just fine. Though after a few roundabout conversations ranging from swordplay to street food, he musters the confidence to ask if he talked too much for your taste.
You only quirk a brow and snort, “Pffft, of course not! I like listening to you talk.” and you see something shift in his gaze, the softest shade of pink tinting his round cheeks.
It’s around there when the staring starts.
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