I DIDNT REALIZE YOU MADE A PART 2 TO THE SHINOBU FIC BUT I JUST READ IT LIKE GISBOABDK I Am Ascending

Can I make a request? From a headcanon of muichiro, Hacenezuka, and kyojuro with a couple who are in their last week of pregnancy and could give birth at any time, have a good day and take care

Sure! You too!

Who’s your top 3 favorite demon slayer characters?

Mines giyuu, inosuke, and Sanemi <3

Hope you are well lovely!

Mitsuri, Gyomei, and Giyuu. I really like them all tbh; I don’t necessarily have favorites. I hope you’re doing well too!

Your scars;

Pairing: Kyojuro Rengoku, Haturo Haganezuka, and Genya Shinazugawa x reader

Content warning: degrading and mentions of razor blades

Word count: 865 words

Readers sex: Female

Summary: how the men of demon slayer react to scars on your face.

This is an anonymous request!

Masterlist

Kyojuro

Would comfort you

Would reassure you; he still loves you

You have recently went head to head with an upper demon; he was sure to leave his mark on you. You have a deep scratch running across your face, it made you feel shame, so you constantly kept your face wrapped.

Kyojuro never seemed to mind this, but he also wanted you to accept what happened for what it was. He thinks you look beautiful regardless, it saddens him to know you feel that way about yourself.

The bright man, was thinking of ways to help you overcome your fear, he wasn’t sure how, but he was determined for you to see your beauty.

-

Kyojuro took you on a beautiful date; filled with laughing, love, fun, and overall just things that made you realize how much this man loved you regardless of how you looked.

He smiled at you caressing your cheek, “I hope one day I can see your beautiful face once again.” You frowned, not wanting to make eye contact with him. “I’m sorry.. I just don’t want you to see what I look like.. it’s hideous..”

“You’re far from hideous beautiful, nothing will ever change how I feel about you.” He spoke placing a soft kiss on your bandaged forehead.

You sighed before unwrapping the wrap that covered your head slowly; you didn’t want to take it off, but you knew you could trust Kyojuro.

When the wrap was off your face, you felt ashamed.. he quickly leaned your head up to press his lips against yours softly, “you’re so beautiful and you always will be, don’t ever feel ashamed around me.” He whispered inches away from your lips before placing another soft kiss on your lips.

Haturo

Would send death glares at anyone who made any faces

Would love and support you regardless

Haturo knows about how you feel about the scars you have on your face, so living in the hidden swords village is very ideal for you.

You wear a mask everywhere, and on the off chance you are seen without one you are quick to cover it.

God forbid someone say something or stares though; Haturo will never let them live it down till you make him stop.

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One day when the two of you were walking down the street, a little kid runs to bump into you at a quick speed, knocking you on the ground.

Your mask flew off; showing your face to anyone near. There were auditable gasps from the people around you as you crawled to retrieve your mask.

Once the mask was on you, you looked up to find a furious Haturo. He had the kid lifted up off his feet, scolding him furiously.

You were quick to run to the man, placing your hands on his toned arm. “Turo.. please..” you whispered, voice breaking in the middle.

He was quick to put the kid down, and pull you into his chest. PDA was rare for the man, but for you, he’d do anything regardless of the looks.

“If all you rats don’t stop looking, I will hurt all of you.” He growled as he began walking the two of you home.

Genya

Would still love your kisses

Would literally fuck anyone who had anything to say up.

Much like Iguro you had a snake like scar on your mouth, but it was made by people from your village. They had no valid reason to do this; you were accused of things with no proof.

They didn’t care; you had to be punished. They brought a razor blade across your delicate skin, forever scarring your face

-

When Genya met you; he was instantly curious. He wanted to get to know you more, which was very unusual for the man.

When the two of you got together; he was always jokingly asking for the mask to come off. He never pressured you, nor did he upset you, he just wanted you to know he wanted to see you subtly.

One day, you were wrapping your face when the black haired walked into the room you were sitting in. You looked back at the man, wide eyed, “I’m sorry dear!” He spoke, quickly closing the door.

“It’s okay.. come in..” you whispered defeated. “Im sorry dear..” he spoke walking into the room slowly. Once he saw your face, he came to a halt.

You wanted to cry at his reaction; looking down at the ground. “You’re so beautiful.” He whispered as he sped up to stand face to face with you.

“Ca..Can I kiss you..” he whispered as he lifted your chin so he could look you in the eye, “please.” You whimpered already leaning toward the raven haired man.

When the two of your lips met; the raven haired man knew he was willing to do anything for you. He gave you so much confidence; so much that you were willing to go out without a bandage on. If anyone dared to look your way with any judgement; he would be quick to try to fuck them up. You didn’t allow it much, but if you did, the person isn’t often recognized.

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How the Hashiras would help their s/o when they self harm;

Pairing: Hashira x reader

Content warning: HEAVY HEAVY TOPIC OF SELF HARM, reader almost committed (unintentionally), shower scene (actually so slight; has ZERO sexual involvement, and neck and chest kissing (again ZERO sexual involvement.)

Word count: 3.2k words

Readers sex: Female

Summary: how each hashira would react to their s/o self harming.

This is a request for @aftongiulien!

Babies, you are soo fucking loved, please remember that. This update has a lot of things that can be triggering if you have a past with self harm. Please read with caution, writing this wasn’t the easiest thing, so I wouldn’t imagine it’s any easier to read. Please, please, please read with caution and remember that you are all so fucking loved. If you EVER need anyone to speak to, I am more than open to speak with any one of you about anything. I may be a stranger, but every single one of you matter to me, I appreciate and love all of you <3

Masterslist-

Kyojuro:

Would clean you up

Would confidently reassure you of your worth.

You have been feeling overwhelmed recently; you boyfriend has been busy, you have been alone, and you’ve been not feeling your worth.

You don’t know what’s overcame you, you were preparing food for the two of you, when you got an urge you haven’t got in years.. you wanted to cut..

You walked into your shared room and went to your case that you kept you blade in; you never got rid of it for some odd reason…

You went into the bathroom, and slid down the door staring at the razor. You just sat there looking at it for a little; you weren’t sure if you actually wanted to go through with this.

You opened your leg and began to make 5 horizontal lines on your inner thigh, you used a small amount of force, but it still broke your skin.

You cleaned the blade, then sat it on the counter. You then sat on the toilet seat, opening your legs so you could see. You began to cry quietly as you tried to stop the bleeding.

Kyojuro had just gotten home from work, he saw the dinner on the table, but he didn’t see you. He smiled as he walked into the room, seeing the bathroom door shut. He opened the door and walked in to see you crying with your leg bleeding. He looked at the counter seeing the razor, then he looked at you.

“What’s wrong dear?” He spoke softly as he grabbed the wraps and ointment from under the counter, he crouched down infront of you. He began to softly apply the ointment, you gasped quietly. He looked up at you with sorrow in his eyes, he wrapped your leg tight (he has done this before, he knows how you like it.) before placing soft kisses on you thigh. “I’m sorry Kyojuro… I just didn’t feel good enough…” you whispered feeling tears stream down your face as you looked him into the eyes. He sighed placing his hand on your neck, placing a soft kiss on your lips feeling tears form in his eyes, “it’s okay dear… no more please…” he whispered once the two of you pulled away.

You nodded you head sniffling, “I won’t.. i promise..” you whispered. He smiled at you standing up, “let’s go in the bed dear.” You nodded, as you felt him left you, and place you in the bed gently. He then turned to go into the bathroom, he sighed as he grabbed the razor on the counter.

He threw the razor in the trash, before walking out the room to go in the kitchen. He grabbed both of your food and drinks, walking back to the room. He placed your food and drink on the table, before kissing you the head.

“You’re so worth it baby, never leave me.”

Tengen:

Would rush to save you

Would comfort you, while giving you love.

(Suicide attempt) not intentionally

Your family didn’t give a shit about you, so when Tengen came and asked if you could be his wife, they gave you away with zero hesitation. He could tell you were being mistreated, he wanted to save you.

It’s been a year since, you have worked in the corps since. You are very reserved and kind, so when the wives want tengens attention, you don’t care to stop them. Tengen gave you your own room, knowing that you would be more comfortable there.

Tengen and the wives went out earlier, so you were all alone. You have always self harmed; you have so many scars from yourself. Today was rough, so you turned to the only thing you ever knew…

The cold metal somewhat soothed you, when it went across your upper arm. You used a little more force than you wanted, so you had to hurry up and stop the apparent bleeding. You dropped the razor and rushed out of your room to the bathroom holding your arm.

When you were in the hallway, the door swung open. You immediately heard tengen’s voice boomed through the small house you owned. You rushed to get to the bathroom, but it was too late. “Love..?” Tengen spoke looking at you down the hallway.

You turned to face him, with blood running down your arm and in between your fingers. “Oh love..” was all you heard before everything went black.

Tengen rushed to you, picking you up. He ran out the door without further words, he ran to the butterfly mansion faster than he ever has. The whole time he couldn’t help but wonder, why you couldn’t talk to them… he loved you so much, it would kill him if you died…

You slowly regained consciousness on the run there, “Tengen..?” You rasped out. He looked down at you with a smile, “you’re going to be okay babe..” he spoke as he ran faster.

When you got to the butterfly mansion, shinobu fixed you up, with a sad look on her face. Tengen sat beside you holding onto your hand rubbing circles in your hand, he would feel himself get sadder at each wince and hiss that came from you.

When shinobu was done he slid a bed that was beside you to push the two of your beds together, he grabbed a blanket that was left in the room, and laid beside you placing the blanket on the two of you.

“You scared the shit out of me love..” he whispered looking over at you. “I’m so sorry Tengen.. that’s the last thing I wanted…” you spoke as you turned your back to him; feeling ashamed in your actions.

“It’s fine babe, just don’t do it again please..” he whispered as he wrapped his arms around your waist to pull you closer.

“You mean the world to me, you’re not allowed to die.”

Shinobu:

Would slightly lecture you

Would feel ashamed for not realizing.

You haven’t always had a self harm issue, honestly it didn’t cross your mind until you accidentally cut yourself trying to repair injured members of the demon slayer corp. that one cut was the beginning of hell…

Shinobu has yet to find out about your issue, but you’re good at hiding it. You only do it when you feel pain, but it’s becoming more frequent. Shinobu was treating a patient, so you decided to use your bathroom for the first time.

After placing a few lines on your upper arms, you sat the razor down content. You began to try to clean yourself up, but shinobu already opened the door and saw what happened.

She stood there with wide eyes before gently grabbing your wrist, she pulled you all the way to medical room. She sat you on a bed as she began to examine and clean your new cuts, she felt her heart shatter noticing all the previous cuts. She was ashamed.. how could she be so oblivious…

She has yet to confess her feelings for you, so this all took you by surprise. “You shouldn’t be doing this to yourself..” she spoke calmly, as she began to wrap your left arm. “I know… I don’t know why I can’t stop..” you whispered looking down.

When she was done wrapping your right arm she lifted your head so your eyes met, “please stop doing this to yourself… if not for yourself… f-for me..” she stuttered slightly, feeling vulnerable. You felt tears stream down your face as you nodded your head, she leaned down and connected your lips for the first time; fireworks is an understatement.

“As long as your mine, you won’t do this to yourself, I refuse to allow it.”

Gyomei:

Would cry and pray for you

Would carry you to shinobu and stay by your side the whole time.

Would kiss your scars

Gyomei has always been hesitant to let people in, but you changed that. You loved the man since you felt his presence. You have a heightened sense for auras, his was so kind, you felt drawn to him immediately.

Though gyomei can’t see, he is fully able to tell when something is wrong, especially when it comes to your cutting. He has helped you before, each time he cries, prays, and kisses your scars. You hurting yourself, hurts him.

You were going through another episode, you’ve been working so hard recently, that you began to beat yourself up when things didn’t pan out how you expected. You had already cut, you were cleaning your scars, while crying as quietly as possible, trying not to alert the sleeping man.

“Another episode love?” He asked as he wondered into the bathroom with you, you sighed sniffling, “yes..” he walked right to you and began to finish the job for you. He began to wrap your arm, gently. “What happened love? What’s going on in that pretty head of yours.” He spoke as he continued wrapping.

“I just get so upset with my mistakes.. I know I shouldn’t, but I can’t help it…” you whispered looking down feeling more tears stream down your face. He kisses your wrapped scars before coming up to kiss you, “you are going to make mistakes beautiful, it’s only human nature. Don’t harm yourself over something that can be fixed, we will fix it together tomorrow, okay?” He spoke before gently placing a soft kiss on your lips.

“Okay Mei.. can we go back to bed..” you whispered wrapping your arm around his neck. He chucked before lifting you up to take you to the bed, he laid you gently in the bed before he came behind you. He stroked your scars as he held you until you fell asleep.

“Please Buddha.. protect her.” (Not sure if that’s how the prayers work, I’m trying😭)

Mitsuri:

Would cry and cuddle you

Would take extra precaution with wrapping your arm.

Mitsuri has always been known to a caring and loving girl, when she met you that only amplified. When she laid eyes on you she knew you were the one she wanted to be with for the rest of her life, and honestly you felt the same.

She doesn’t know about your history with self harm, growing up with Urokodaki, you were an orphan. You watched your family get picked off slowly by other clans, they all died trying to protect you. You get flashbacks and sometimes you feel like you shouldn’t have been the one that survived.

You were in the bathroom with tears streaming down your face as you went on to you 6th line on your skin, you were so caught up in the act that you didn’t even notice Mitsuri walk in.

What she saw made her heart drop; she has never felt so broken. “Baby! Please stop! Put it down!” She sobbed as she ran over to you, you gasped dropping the blade at the sudden noise. You looked up at her with wide eyes as she picked up the blade and ran away with it, when she came back she had bandage wraps and ointment to help your cute heal.

She sobbed as she was sure to be extra careful when she was cleaning and wrapping your arm, “you’re so delicate love… your arms.. your skin is too beautiful to be damaged like this…” she spoke as she placed her hand on your cheek feeling tears stream down her face.

You felt tears come down your own face as you leaned down to kiss the woman, she helped you strip of your clothes, then strip of her own. She turned the shower on to warm water, as she pulled your wrap back off, so it didn’t get wet.

She pulled you in the shower and just held you for a while, seeing that was extremely scary for her.. she just needed to feel you alive.. You placed soft kisses on her upper chest and neck trying to soothe the girl, “I’m so sorry you had to see that baby… I won’t do it ever again..” you spoke in between kisses.

“Please don’t ever.. I can’t live without you… who’s gonna buy my mochi.” She pouted as she began to wash both of your bodies.

Giyuu:

Would silently wrap your arm with a stoic face

Would just hug you

Later on would reassure you that he can’t live without you and that you’re the world to him.

Giyuu is known to be reserved, but with you he’s completely different… he is talkative, he is caring, he can even be very affectionate at times. He’s the love of your life, you wouldn’t have it any other way.. you still struggle though.. you still have you personal demons.

When you were little your parents were killed, and the demon that killed them made fun of you. He told you, you would never amount to anything and that you were worthless, it’s stuck with you ever since…

You haven’t cut in so long, but after the mission where Kyojuro died, you had flashbacks. The demon that killed Kyojuro was the demon that killed your parents, he saw you and he remembered all the torment, before he left he was sure to remind you of his words.

Once you got home, you ran to the bathroom of your home and pulled out your blade. You lived alone, so you didn’t have to worry about getting caught. You made a few cuts, feeling relief. You sighed and began to clean your arm, you were too busy cleaning up the blood that you didn’t even notice Giyuu.

He turned you around and sat you down on the toilet, he silently placed the ointment on your wrist before he began to wrap it. He had a stoic face the whole time, you couldn’t tell if he was upset or angry with you.

“I’m sorry..” you whispered when he was done. He simply pulled you up and wrapped his arms around your waist, he said nothing, he just hugged you before stepping out of the room for a moment.

You sighed, feeling tears steam down your face, as you walked to your bed. You crawled under the covers, sobbing silently under the covers. Giyuu came back into the room, and slid under the covers. “I’m sorry I just walked out.. You mean the world to me… I can’t live without you… please never do this to yourself again..” he spoke as he brought your wrist to his mouth so he could place soft kisses on your wrist.

“I love you so much babe”

Sanemi:

Would get slightly angry

Would mutter to himself while cleaning your wounds

Would later give you a lot of affection

Sanemi is known to have a temper, you know you can come to him with everything, but you never knew how he’d react to cutting. You rarely do it, but when you do it can get bad. You’ve tried to not make it a hobby, but when things get rough, there’s not a second thought that goes through your head.

Sanemi was outside training some poor trainees, while you were in the bathroom that the two of you shared. Today was really rough, so you cut all over… you cut both arms and both legs, crying the whole time. It wasn’t enough to make you bleed profusely, but it left a mark..

“Baby..?” Sanemi spoke as he turned the corner. You gasped and tried to cover yourself as you threw away the razor, “why are you bleeding?” He spoke as he pushed you down on the toilet to examine you.

You couldn’t bring yourself to speak, but you didn’t have to, he wasn’t dumb. He huffed before grabbing the correct tools to take care of you, he brought out something to stitch you up with, some of your scars were deep.

After a lot of angry muttering and a lot of precaution, he was done. He got it up and left the room abruptly when he was finished, you stood up to began cleaning up the mess you left behind when he comes back around the corner, “get out here.” He spoke as he went into the bathroom to take your place cleaning the ground.

You walked out to the living room and wrapped a blanket around you, when Sanemi came back he placed you in his lap. “I’m sorry I got so angry.. I can’t stand to see you do this to yourself.. please no more…” he pleaded looking down at you in his chest.

You nodded snuggling your head into his neck,

“I promise.”

Obanai:

Would wrap you arm emotionless

Would comfort you when he was finished; feeling deep sorrow.

Obanai is not new at wrapping up scars; he has his own scar that he hides from everyone daily. When he got with you, you were a very depressed individual. You never knew your worth, because society hated you… you were seen as a monster in your village, you were discriminated against so much..

He has always stayed near you because of this, but one day you had to go back alone.. you were going through your old village to get home; trying to keep a low profile. You almost made it through without any issues, until an middle aged man recognized you from when he was a kid.

“Hey.. it’s that freak! Everyone look who came back to town! Your special hashira found out you were nothing special?” The man spat out as a small crowd began to form around you.

You felt everything at once, so you pushed past the crowd and began running, you ran till you made it all the way home.

When you arrived home you looked at the blade of your knife as you sat on the porch.. you slowly brought the blade across your skin, hissing at the feeling. You went to go again, when an arm reached out and stopped you. He pulled the knife away, and picked you up.

He brought you into the house, and sat you on the kitchen counter. He began to apply ointment being sure to be extra careful, he has yet to say anything, or even have any emotions.

When he was finished wrapping your hand, he walked away from you and began to clean your knife that now had your blood on it. You jumped down and hugged him from behind, “thank you bani..” you whispered.

“Don’t do it again please.. I heard about what happened at the village.. nothing they said was true, and it never will be.” He spoke quietly.

He unwrapped his own wrap around his mouth to place a kiss on your lips,

“You’re so precious to me dear.. never do that again..”

(Pt.1)How they react when they hear you say you’re not good enough;

Pairing: Tanjiro, Inosuke, and Zenitsu

Content warning: swearing

Word count: 1.1k words

Reader sex: female

Summary: how each member of the kamaboko squad would react to hearing you say you aren’t good enough.

Masterslist-

[Some of these scenarios with contain things that aren’t apart of the Demon slayer timeline era, just work with it ;)]

Tanjiro-

He would shower you in compliments

He would give you a lot of affection

Tanjiro and you have been in a relationship for serval years now, you’ve been with him through his journey of becoming a demon slayer. You were already a demon slayer when he was brought to the corps due to him fighting with Nezuko, you work with shinobu and the other girls that are medics. Though Tanjiro gives you a lot of compliments, you never quite understand what he sees. Your self esteem is quite low, and you bash yourself often, you just do it in your head.

Today was different for some reason. Tanjiro was home with you, which was always good, but you were emotionally feeling terrible. Tanjiro was currently with Inosuke and Zenitsu while you were in the bathroomroom you shared with the boy looking in the mirror at your nude body. [this won’t be sexual]

“Why won’t I ever be good enough..” you sighed before looking away from the mirror. You stepped into the shower and began to wash your body, silently feeling tears stream down your face.

You hear someone step in behind you before you feel Tanjiro’s arms wrap around your waist, pulling you closer. “What’s wrong babe?” He whispered in your ear as he began to lightly press kisses on your jawline and neck, “I just don’t feel like I’m good enough..” you whispered as you sniffed looking down. Tanjiro stops giving you kisses suddenly, he uses two fingers, lifts your head, and looks you in your eyes. “Why would you say such things about yourself love…” he whispered with a frown on his face. You felt tears run down your face as you bit your lip, trying to prevent yourself from crying. “I just don’t feel like I’m good enough for you or to be here sometimes.” You spoke with your voice cracking toward the end.

“My love.. you mean so much to me… without you I’d be lost.. you are more than enough for me. Nobody else treats patients the way you do, the butterfly mansion wouldn’t function the same without you, you are more than enough for everyone here.” He spoke with a smile before giving you a long affectionate kiss. You kiss back with tears streaming down your face, “I’m sorry for saying it babe… I should’ve known..” you spoke before snuggling into his chest, Tanjiro always knows what to say and when to say it, you love him so much for it.

Inosuke-

He isn’t fully sure what you mean at first

He ASSURES you, you are infact worth it.

Inosuke and you have known each other since the final selection, for some odd reason he helped you, and ever since then you’ve had an attraction to him. The two of you got together shortly after the train mission, he had feeling for you, he just didn’t know how to express it. Ever since you have been teaching him how to love, how to be loved, and so much more.

Inosuke was currently confused about what he had heard you say to yourself earlier in the day, he heard you say you’re not good enough for anything or anyone, and he didn’t quite understand what you meant. His natural instinct was to go to Tanjiro and ask him for help, “Kentaro! I need help!” Inosuke yelled as he approached the boy, Tanjiro smiled as he turned to look at him, “ Hey Inosuke! What’s wrong?” Tanjiro beamed looking at the boy. “(Y/n) has been down all day, earlier she said that she wasn’t good enough for anyone or anything, what does that mean!?” He yelled again, getting more confused saying it aloud. “Oh no Inosuke! You should go check on her and assure her she is! She’s feeling like she doesn’t deserve you or anyone else… does that help?” Tanjiro frowned at the thought of his friend feeling the way she does, Inosuke stood up straight before running in the opposite way.

“(Y/n)! Babe! Where are you!?” Inosuke yelled as he ran around your shared apartment. “I’m in here!” You spoke from the room as you laid on the bed you shared with him. He walked into the room and stood infront of you, “what’s up babe?” You asked looking up at your boyfriend who stood over you. “Why would you say you’re not good enough for me!” He spoke taking off his boar hat, looking down at you.

You signed looking to the side, “I didn’t know you heard me..” you whispered. He grabbed both your wrist gently pulling you up, he tilts you head up to meet your gaze. “Please don’t say that about yourself baby… if anything I feel like that… I’m the one who came from the mountains” he spoke with a small chuckle, trying to lighten the situation. You felt your lips tremble before you respond, “I’m sorry babe.” You whispered feeling a tear fall down your face, he whipped the tear with his thumb before connecting your lips. “Don’t cry beautiful, you are more than worth it in my book baby, you’re alway going to be good enough.” He spoke feeling you snuggle into his toned chest. “You’re so perfect.”

Zenitsu-

He would reassure you right away

He would be genuinely shocked

Zenitsu is known to obsess over girls, yet he took it slow with you. He wanted to get to know you, and he wanted you to get to know him for him. The two of you got together under a couple of cherry blossoms trees, it was quite romantic, it’s kinda what zenitsu wanted.

You have been down in the dumps here recently, and Zenitsu can smell it. Though you have been telling him you are okay, he knows you aren’t. “I’m so ugly.. I’m not good enough for him.” You muttered looking at yourself in the mirror before turning to meet your surprised boyfriend, “what’s wrong babe?” You asked wondering why he looked so shocked. “How could you!” He nearly yelled as he dropped to his knees infront of you crying, “you’re so beautiful! You’re more than worth it! How could you say such things about yourself!” He yelled before jumping up to his feet, he then placed many kisses all over your face, finally kissing you on your lips.

“Please don’t ever say such things.. you’re so fucking beautiful… I wouldn’t want any better because you’re the best girl I know..” he whispered wrapping his arms around your waist. “What’s me without you? You changed me so much… I don’t know what I’d do without you.” He spoke feeling you kiss his chest hugging him.

[short, but hopefully sweet.]

How will Obanai react to finding out their S/O has the same scar as him?

Obanai walked around the lifeless bodies that laid on the ground, scarred just like he was, this was the place.. this was his time..

He wanders deeper into the village on high alert; the atmosphere is heavy, he knows that he isn’t welcome here. He keeps his right hand placed on his sword, knowing that the woman that did this to him was ruthless, she would strike at any opportunity that she was given.

You watched from a distance; the woman who held you captive decided to test how good of a servant you could be to her.. she sent you to your death.

You held your breath as your watched the man walk across the dirt path elegantly; he was so aware, so careful, you’ve never seen anything like him before..

“I’m way out of my depth here..” you whispered before turning around; you wanted to walk away, but you knew that you would be dead either way.. this was your death date..

You grab the sword that was placed beside you, and held it infront of you, you take a deep breath before charging toward the man. He turned to face you in the blink of an eye, raising his sword, you could already feel the life leaving your body.

You closed your eyes hearing his sword slice through the air at a monstrous speed. You expected to fall, but you remained standing, the only thing falling was the wrap that covered your mouth.

You gasped turning your back to him, “please… just kill me.. if you don’t, she will..” you trembled as you felt your legs give out, you sat on the ground on your knees, your head falling forward in defeat.

He walked infront of you using his pointer finger to raise your head, “she won’t do this to anyone else, let’s go kill her..” he whispered helping you to your feet. You failed to notice that he was wearing a wrap around his mouth too, was he just like you..?

You just blindly followed the man; you didn’t know him yet you trusted him with your life, he didn’t know you either, but he swore to himself that he was going to protect you from that day on.

Forever and always.

(This isn’t really an established relationship, but it’s the beginning of one, I think that this is the best way to write it.)

Hi, bb hru?

Hey love!! I’m alright! I’m finally semi back, I don’t want to make false promises, but I want to start writing again! I don’t have a lot of spare time, but I’m sure I will find time to start again!! How are you love?

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Pairing: Tengen Uzui x reader

Content warning: mentions of blood, assault, and swearing.

Word count: 1k words

Readers sex: Female

Summary: Tengen saves his creative future wife. (Y’all I hate summaries- I’m finna cut them as a whole

This is a request for @iheartmyselff!

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You are a skilled woman who works in the red district, it was a risky lifestyle, but it was where the best business was. You ran away from your abusive husband, which led you to be all alone without money. You refused to accept that life, so you did what you were always raised to do.

Your family were a very rare kind, they mastered many skills, so they could always adapt to their environment. Your family got falsely accused of treason, which warranted death. They were all slayed before your eyes, you were told to hide, so you did just that..

You were currently walking down an alley to get home, when you felt a sinister aura behind you. You quickly turned around welding a gun, you saw a man with a smirk on his face.

“Get the hell back!” You growled taking steps back, he just chuckled as he started to walk toward to slowly toward you, you were quick to pull the trigger, but he didn’t fall.

You continued to shoot your gun, hoping that it would kill the guy, yet he continued to laugh and walk toward you. “What the hell..” you whispered to yourself, before deciding to turn around and try to book it.

You ran as fast as you could, refusing to turn around. You through that you didn’t hear footsteps behind you, you were gravely mistaken.. the demon grabbed you tossing you into the building with inhuman strength. “Where are you going?” He asked looking down at you sobbing.

You just looked up at the “man” defeated with tears streaming down your face, it felt like your husband all over again… as he stepped closer to you, his head was suddenly on the ground.

Your eyes widened as you looked at the man’s head disappear into thin air, “are you okay? Why is a woman as flamboyant as you alone at this time?” A man beamed from beside you.

You snapped your head to the voice, you looked at the muscular man that was walking toward you with a sword on his shoulder. You trembled as you raised your arms to block your face, scared of what was to come.

“I’m not going to do anything to you..” he spoke crouching down beside you, trying to examine your wounds. Each touch would result in a flinch from you, along with a whimper.

He gently pulled your arms away from your face, so he could look you in the eyes. As soon as your eyes met his maroon eyes; you felt safe.

You let him take you into his chest, as you sobbed into his chest, refusing to let go. “I’ll get you somewhere safe dear..” was all you heard before you blacked out.

-

When you woke up, you were on a futon. You sat up, wincing in pain. You looked at your now wrapped arm and torso, you didn’t realize the extent of the injuries you had until now.

When you went to stand up, but you fell asleep it’s a loud thud. You whimpered holding your stomach, when the door opened. “Are you okay?” A woman with long black hair asked, rushing over to you with great concern.

You looked at the woman confused as she checked you, “let’s get you up, there’s some food out there for you.” She spoke with a smile, helping you stand.

When you walked out of the room you were smacked with a delicious aroma, you leaned on the woman as the two of you walked out to the kitchen.

There was two other woman sitting with the man who saved you, you were naive to think that he didn’t have a wife. The man was silently enjoying his food when he noticed you walking into the room.

“How are you feeling love?” The man asked with a smile looking up at you, “terrible..” you whispered looking down at the ground. “You’re welcome to say with us, the red district is no place for a flamboyant woman like yourself.” He spoke, finishing the food infront of him.

“I don’t want to burden you..” you whispered looking around for your stuff. “You wouldn’t! We need more girls here!” The woman with the black hair spoke with a squeal. The woman that was helping you stand helped you sit by the other woman with two brown strips in her hair, they were all undeniably beautiful.

“These are my wives; Suma, Makio, and Hinatsuru. I’m Tengen Uzui, the sound hashira. It would be a pleasure to have you as my wife, but you don’t have to.” He spoke standing up to get some food.

“I have your clothes and bag right here! I was washing your clothes, and I kept your bag next to it!” Hinatsuru beamed walking back into the room.

Makio slid you a bowl of food with a smile, “thank you all… if I won’t be burdening you, I will stay, but if you want to kick me out at anytime please do…” you whispered before you began to eat.

-

After getting situated, you sat on the deck taking in the starts in the night. Living in the red district you don’t get such beautiful sights.

The door opened behind you, but you didn’t care, you didn’t feel the need to have your guard up here.

“How do you like it here?” Tengen asked from beside you, as he sat down on the deck beside you. “It’s so beautiful here..” you whispered partly to yourself, still in awe by the sight.

“That’s not the only thing that’s beautiful here..” he spoke admiring you, taking in ever feature of your face. “What do you mea- oh..” you spoke as you turned your head to meet his beautiful maroon eyes.

“Would you like to be my wife..” the man spoke hesitantly, not wanting to pressure you. You smiled, closing the space in between the two of you. It may have been moving quick, but the feelings you felt around him made you know it was real.

He chuckled when the two of you pulled away pulling you back into his toned chest that made you feel at home.

“Welcome home, Dear.”

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