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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 

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..”

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

Ty for the reply!! Please take your time with requests!! I was just hoping for fluff headcanons for maybe Muichiro, Mitsuri and Genya to celebrate the new season? Maybe what lazy mornings with them is like? :D

Ofc babes! I will definitely get to that sooner due to you providing who you want! I hope to get it out to you soon! Thank you so much for your patience and support💕

Hello! I'm really new here and I really love your writing on muichiro... Like the incident with giyuu one! And I really want to ask if your request is open!

Lots of love cause you might be busy 💕💖💕

You can always leave a request! I can’t promise I’ll get right to it, but I always screenshot my request and add them to a folder so I can go back and write my request on my spare time! Feel free to leave one if you’re willing to wait love!

Thank you so much for your support!💕

Demon Slayer!

KYOJURO RENGOKU- 

Teachers Pet- one, two, three (smut) (Kimetsu Academy)  

Finds out you’re a demon (fluff)

TENGEN UZUI- 

Sweet- one,  two (fluff) (Kimetsu academy)

Home (fluff) 

MUCHIRO TOKITO- 

Forgotten kisses (fluff) 

Angel (aged up smut)

SHINOBU KOCHO- 

Best friends brother (sister)  one, two, three

KANAE KOCHO-

Beg (smut)

KAGAYA UBUYASHIKI- 

Mine (fluff) 

Special to me (fluff) 

HOTARU HAGANEZUKA -

Best part (fluff)

In nature (fluff)

AKAZA-

New beginnings (fluff) (Pt 2 to demons baby getting kidnapped)

Hopelessly devoted (grease fluff)

HEADCANNONS-

How they miss you after a long mission (Hashiras) 

How they take care of you injured- one, two (Hashiras) (Kamaboko squad) 

Protector (Hashira sibling)

When you say you aren’t good enough- one (Kamaboko squad), two (Hashira) 

How they comfort you when having nightmares (Kamaboko squad) 

How they react to self harm (Hashira) (CW) 

Your scars (Genya, haturo, and kyojuro) (fluff) 

How the demons react to you getting hurt (demons) (fluff) 

How the demon react to their baby getting kidnapped. (demons) (fluff)

How the ds men react to you calling yourself dirty (Sanemi, kyojuro, and genya) (fluff)

Not for sale- one, two(Hashria)(fluff)

Their nurse (Sanemi, kyojuro, and genya) (fluff) 

How ds boys love their cubby girlfriend (Haturo, Sanemi, and Sabito) (fluff) 

Strength (Muichiro, Genya, and Kanae) (fluff)

Four eyes (Kyojuro, Tengen, and Sanemi) (fluff)

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

Ily babe, I’m glad that you’re my wife😭

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.)

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