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Gaping ardently out of the sizable doorway, you listened intently to the muted sound the rain being leisurely swallowed up by the ground. Letting a meager huff of air pass through your lips that had disappeared as quickly as it had materialized, you sat up and slid the door shut. Tugging the massive chartreuse comforter further around your shivering shoulders, you crawled back over to your futon and tucked yourself underneath the hefty stack of blankets. Accepting that you had once again failed to keep yourself awake long enough to see Inosuke come back to your home, you gave up and let your eyes flutter shut-slowly dozing off and succumbing to slumber. You had only gotten about an hour worth of well deserved rest before you were rudely awakened by the sound of your name being shouted at the top of Inosukeâs lungs. Unfortunately this is how you were often awoken when falling asleep waiting for him to return back to you from yet another perilous mission. Which in fact is how he met you. The moonlight cast a pale glow onto your [skin-color] features as you stepped out from underneath the awning, the hardened snow crunching beneath the wait of your tawny sandals. You had just closed up your motherâs market for the night, and were about to head to your home located about ten minutes outside of the town in the vast foothills that surrounded it. She usually wouldnât have allowed you to be out this late, but she had fallen ill with the common cold and you were seriously behind on restocking fruits. After double checking that everything was all locked up, you entered the normally bustling abandoned streets and headed on your journey home. Having made this trip at this late hour several times before, you werenât too unsettled by noises of scuttling creatures and flimsy branches fluctuating in the winter gusts. But an unfamiliar crunch of someone-or something-stepping onto a twig is what caught your attention, causing your to cautiously whip your head around, jerking your indigo shawl tighter around your shuddering [body-physique] frame and quickening your pace. You were only several hundred feet from your home, close enough to see the faint glow of light from the fireplace through the windows-when suddenly you felt two clawed hands wrap around your throat, tackling you to the ground from behind with brute force. Wrestling with your attacker on the frozen and snow covered terrain for several minutes, you finally had gotten onto your back and were face to face with it, or should you say⊠her. She had a head full of wild coral strands that contrasted greatly with the color of the night sky, flawless pale olive skin and the most intense magenta eyes you had ever seen. You screamed in pain as her acute nails dug into the tender flesh of your wrists, making it more difficult to fight against her teeth that were hungrily lunging for your neck. You had honestly thought you were a complete goner until a sword plunged into the demonâs neck-merely inches away from your face, causing you to scramble away from under her body, your mouth opened in a silent scream, glancing around incredulously for your savior. Watching your assailantâs body disappear seemingly into thin air in a cloud of burning garnet dust, you assumed your defender had simply been on their merry way-until a silver boar head with gleaming blue eyes appearing right before you. Still in hysterics, you roundhouse kicked the animal head off of the partially naked man and attempted to make a beeline towards your house⊠instead tripping over the partially naked manâs arm and plummeting face down into the snow. Eventually getting onto your hands and knees, you looked back upon your savior and was pleasantly surprised to see a rather handsome male. His two toned ebony and azure hair framing his slightly feminine facial features gently, his face was quite bruised up as is, but the one that stood out to you the most was an angry red mark resting in the center of his forehead⊠undoubtedly caused by yours truly. You began to feel slightly bad for knocking him out cold like that, but what was he doing jumping in front of you wearing a boar head anyway? You couldnât be sure. For some reason you felt as if you shouldnât leave him in the middle of the night in the dead of winter at the bottom of a hill, it didnât feel right. Thatâs how you found yourself dragging him up the route to your house with great difficulty. Once you reached your home nearly thirty minutes later, exhausted and out of breath, you expended the last of your energy pulling the young man into your house and collapsing onto the floor next to him, too fatigued to make it to your own room. When you awoke the next morning you found yourself tucked into snuggly into your futon, with alabaster toned bandages wrapped around your arms where the demon had scratched you. Meaning that the events of last night were unfortunately not a dream. Also meaning you had let that Boar head wearing psychopath in the house alone with your mother! Immediately scrambling from under several layers of covers, you hurried into the next room over-only to find him to sharing a meal with your mother, a gentle smile gracing her features. âOh [first-name] dear! Why donât you come enjoy breakfast with this handsome boy here and I?â she called out to you upon your stumbling into the room. Said man upon hearing you entrance faced you with an angry grimace and a bandage resting where the bruise on his forehead lied. You gave him your own heated expression of annoyance and sat down next to him. Unfortunately this wouldnât be your last run in with the boar head wearing demon slayer-obviously since he was back in your house present day, several months later after your first meeting. Letting yet another huff pass through your lips you ran a hand through your [hair-color] sleep mussed locks. Luckily your mother was spending the remainder of the week with her elder sister so you didnât have to worry about Inosuke waking anyone else other than you up. âOof!â you felt the wind get knocked out of you as he fell unceremoniously into your lap, already fast asleep. You couldnât do much else besides roll your eyes and shovel your hands through his unkempt strands. You felt your [skin-color] cheeks flush at the fact that he was snoozing away in your lap. The two of you were nothing more than friends rightâŠ? Your mother had agreed to allow him to spend the night in your home when he was nearby on a mission and couldnât find anywhere else to stay for the night, which is how you ended up in your current situation. You had to admit to yourself, you and Inosukeâs relationship blurred the lines between friends and something more for sure, but the issue was⊠you werenât too disgusted by it to say the least. As odd as it sounded, you could definitely get used to this.
I really enjoying seeing your headcanons of Giyuu X SO especially family related ones! Could you do more of family related headcanons like how does Giyuu treat his kids w SO and how many kids would they have?
I want to say that Giyuu would be more of the âbad copâ parent, meaning that he would be quite strict and deal out the majority of the punishments towards his children-but I honestly think he would be more of the opposite. As Iâve stated in past headcanons, although he seems to be on the colder side, I feel that he really just has difficulty expressing his feelings and is actually just a big softie. Overall, I think heâd make a great parent, even though heâd be less confident in his parenting skills.
I donât really think heâd care the amount of kids, but I can see him being fine or satisfied with one or two children-he isnât picky. I can see him spoiling both of his children equally, he definitely wouldnât be the type to choose favorites. One thing I do imagine is that he probably wouldnât plan on having children at a specific point in his life if that makes any sense? Like kids would probably happen unplanned to be honest-and he wouldnât have a problem with it.
I can see him wanting to do activities together as a family, it really does warm his heart seeing his you interact with both of your children. Regarding what I said earlier if his kids are acting up he wouldnât just let them go on and do that-heâd just be more hesitant to harsher punishments. But I honestly canât see him with loud rambunctious children even if you happened to be more on the extroverted side-I can only see his kids as being a bit on the shyer side.
Hello! Would like to request for headcanons of mitsuri and shinobu and their s/o sfw and nsfw... maybe first time with s/o. Thank you! â€
Mitsuri and Shinobu relationship hcs. [SFW/NSFW]
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mightâve messed up, i apologize!
Shinobu
S-F-W
Light flirting that makes people turn their heads.
Hand-kissing and compliments in public.
Your offices are combined so itâs easy for you two to walk in on each other and check what the other is doing.
Youâll walk into each otherâs office with hot drinks all the time, then start up a conversation.
You guys try to do big spoon and little spoon but you move too much on the bed. ( You also hog covers).
You train with each other a lot, you have a lot more muscle mass than Shinobu but sheâs faster than you, so you guys try to help each other where you lack.
Shinobu likes you leaving peppered-kisses on her neck, the ticklish sensation is pleasing to her.
Sheâs keen on goodbye kisses if either of you has a long mission sheâd like a long kiss.
Overall, a very mature relationship.
N-S-F-W
Shinobuâs knows her body from inside out and sheâs not afraid to tell you how she wants it.
You have to adhere to those commands. So your first time isnât gentle per se.
Loves receiving head. Favorite positions are when sheâs riding your face and her thighs squish against your head. When she comes she grips your scalp or the pillow and rubs her clit hard on your tongue.
The high-pitched gasps, the shivering of her legs, the aftermath pulses that hit her right after. Youâre crazy about all that, you can never get enough.
Sex after that is you serenading her to sit on your face.
Makes you crazy about foreplay.
Sheâs hugging you from behind, the both of you on your knees, and whispering sweet-sweet nothings in your ear as she plays with your chest.
Biting, licking, sucking your neck. Nibbling on your ear-lobe, her fingers in your mouth, choking you.
Safe to say youâre smitten.
Cowgirl is an instant favorite, 69.
Please suck on her breasts like just swallow her whole titty if you must.
And she likes it when you eat her out from behind. Shinobu just loves sitting on your face now.
What a great first experience.
Since then, you two will sometimes step into a dark corner for a quick make-out session, very slow and deliberate.
Hard tongue-sucking and lip-biting/sucking. Licking the inside of each otherâs mouth.
As of recently, she finds riding your fingers with her clothes on, fun. She sees it as a challenge and seeing her face flicker between competitive, lustful, and bashful is a sight to see.
Mitsuri
S-F-W
Crazy about you.
Mitsuri loves a lot of things so itâs hard for her to pinpoint one thing she likes.
When she finds it though, she latches on hard.
God, does is she in love you.
Mornings are you cuddling (you trying to breathe in her tight clutches) until your crows get annoyed.
She loves cooking things, especially European foods. (Pancakes with honey, sheâs all about that and feeds you tons of it.)
Always wants your opinion on things, even the smallest things.
Mitsuri: Y/N should I keep this teddy-bear?
You: ⊠Do you want to?
Mitsuri: Hm⊠yes! I do!
You: Then keep it?
Mitsuri: Yay!
Is big and little spoon prefers being the little spoon, though.
When youâre leaving for missions, she gets so sad and itâs so dramatic. If you donât say the right words she might cling to your uniform and start bawling.
Loves deep-kisses that take her breath away, sheâs always quick to fall on her knees after that.
N-S-F-W
Mitsuri is loud, emotive, and positively glowing during your first time.
Itâs start as passionate kissing, drawn-out kisses where neither of you pull out and your breath is slipping away.
Mitsuri is all for body praise, she loves when you kiss up and down her body. Her lips, neck, the valley of her breasts, stomach. Whispering how much you love her with each loud smooch is quick to have her wet.
Sheâs the type of girl to squeal and laugh during oral, sheâs all smiles and moans when she comes. Sex isnât sensual, cool, and lusty with you two. Itâs more so clumsy, comedic, and just overflowing with love.
Amid fingerbanging, making out, etc you two have snippets of conversations here and there. Mitsuri is telling you about her day while she sits on top of you, languidly grinding herself on you. Her nipple in your mouth and everything.
Cuddle fucking is her favorite. Entangling herself with you while you slowly slide in and out of her.
Mitsuri isnât a fan of topping, she feels as if her strength could ruin it and she enjoys being treated lady-like as she assigns her strength with masculinity.
You use a lot of sex toys with her like a marble double-headed marble dildo. (Yes, sex toys existed by then.)
Mitsuri can get cramps a lot after she comes, now itâs just her painful groaning to which you start massaging the ball of pain under her flesh can ruin sexy moods. Kisses shut her up for a bit.
Mitsuri is so shy about hickeys and public indecency but sheâs secretly a fan. You leaving hickies where people can see them turns her on so bad. Also, making future promises of what you plan to do with her in bed is just sooo hot.
Sheâs a mess help.
Hereâs the dates,rules and prompt list for the kny oc week!
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Giyuu: isn't that the other way round? (ÂŹ_ÂŹ)
itâs just a lost cause with s/o ):
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iâm going to hit 200 followers soon i mean what da hello....
shinobus s/o: how did i get such a kind and caring girlfriend? giyuu the only one in the vicinity: um. :|
S/o: Shinobuâs just a special girl. Sheâs one of a kind. Itâs crazy how patient she is with me and how kind she is to everyone, itâs such a great feeling.
Giyuu knowing thatâs a damn lie:
Hello! Can I ask for relationship headcanons for the hunter girls Shinobu Mitsuri and Kanao? I imagine s/o as someone who is head over heels with them and would literally do anything to make them smile but is also kind of an oblivious chick magnet to others hehehe. Thank you very much!
Shinobu, Mitsuri, Kanao with a smitten s/o.
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Shinobu
Before you are a demon slayer, youâre Shinobuâs cheerleader.
You will probably hype the girl up for anything even sleeping.
Even in the battlefield, youâre slicing heads like butter but your attention is all on Shinobu.
Watching Shinobu from afar and just gushing about her to the person nearby.
âLook at her, ugh, isnât she graceful and gorgeous? How am I so lucky?â
Giyuu: ââŠ. :| â
Itâs not like youâre not good, youâre great, but youâre just head over heels for the insect pillar.
You donât even notice the attraction you receive from others. No matter what they do to try to grab your attention, it literally just goes in one ear and through the other.
Most get the hint after they see you being affectionate with Shinobu.
Shinobu has two reactions to this:
In public, sheâs usually just giggling and egging it on. Itâs ultimately very cute and no matter how irritated she might be she canât help but grin at your antics.
In private, sheâs a blushing mess. Thereâs definitely a theatrical aspect to your praise when in front of others but between you and her the words of affection become more sincere, serious, and powerful.
Of course, when youâre looking at her in the eye and tell her you canât live without her sheâs flustered.
Shinobu wonât admit to it, but your presence and words mean so much to her.
Your relationship seems one-sided, but everyone in the Butterfly household knows itâs a jumbled mess of fluff and smooches.
From your head in her lap to you encasing her with your arms and just hovering over her like a giant bear.
Shinobu likes her dates involving nature and you donât mind wherever you two go, as long as sheâs looking cute in the outfit she chose.
(If this was modern, youâd be the one having hundreds of pics of her on your phone).
Shinobu: *laughs at your antics with red cheeks*
You: do you know I would die for you? Right now. Iâd do it. I donât care. I love you.
Mitsuri
Your energy is on par with hers.
Mitsuri: I love you!
You: No, I love YOU!
Itâs just a cycle, really.
Both of you gushing about each other.
Probably the healthiest relationship out there, all this positive feedback with no ill intent.
Your PDA tends to be interpreted as friendly affection because itâs so similar to one another.
Like walking around holding hands and skipping? Kisses on the cheek? Itâs so pure that no one thinks of it anything more than that.
They should see you two behind closed doors.
Mitsuri sometimes catches those adoring stares from passing women looking at you. Initially, she didnât get why but now looking at just how cool you areâŠ
She just gets it and is sometimes gushing with these girls too.
The girls: wtf
Your dates consist of eating various foods, Mitsuriâs dream date would be going around the world trying various delicacies with you.
You like getting presents for Mitsuri, mostly toys, and shiny things. Her room is cluttered with your gifts.
You the one who pushes Mitsuriâs breasts back into her uniform if they pop out. You love the titty window and sometimes she wears a brassiere that peeks out and youâre all for it.
You love her rambling and you love when she picks you up with her strength.
Youâve really made her confident in her strength and she embraces it a lot more.
Sometimes she overuses her strength and breaks something like a spoon or a table.
Youâve taught her to love that side of her.
She never wants you out of her life.
Kanao
Kanao is slowly accepting you in her daily routine.
Itâs been awkward and hesitant but baby steps in this relationship.
You donât like overwhelming her as sheâs new to this, so youâre always slow and soft with her.
You donât yell to freak her out but every time she looks at you she can tell your eyes are swelling with pride and love.
Forehead kisses, hand-holding, hugging, and stroking of hair are her favorites from you.
You like taking her to places sheâs never been before, usually, itâs an inner battle with her being on edge and her curiosity.
She notices how others look at you and it has her drown in her insecurities. She starts nitpicking at the problems she has.
You are always very quick to stray her away from the negative, cheek kisses or affirming words until you both are crying.
Kanao is touch-starved and gulps up all your touches.
She loves Eskimo kisses, sheâs like a puppy and she pouts for it.
She likes sleeping in bed with you and spooning, she will always be the little spoon donât debate it.
You are slowly teaching her to love herself and she canât help but thank you for it.
Sheâs not good with her words, but you can always tell what sheâs thinking from her actions.
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sanemi & reader, kimetsu no yaiba. you braid sanemiâs hair. thatâs it, thatâs the story. read on ao3.
i should focus on other kny characters, but sanemiâs so fun to write for. hereâs some fluff to make up for the recent angst fest. based on a prompt from this post. feel free to send one in!
When Sanemi slides open the door and steps into the room, you look up from your book and smile at your lover. âWelcome back,â you say, pleased to see him in one piece. âHow did your mission go?â
Sanemi only grunts, taking off his blade and setting it aside. Then he sinks to the ground and rests his head in your lap, facing away from you. âWake me up in an hour,â he instructs. âOyakata-sama called a Pillar meeting.â
You huff in amusement. âOkay.â You turn back to your book, flipping to the next page.
A moment passes. Then Sanemi nudges your knee with his cheek. âOi.â
Your lips twitch, but you suppress your grin. Thatâs the signal you were waiting for. Your free hand delves into his hair, running through the surprisingly soft strands. He releases a breath, his tense shoulders relaxing, and dozes off.
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Can I request nsfw scenario for Uzui of Kny with a naughty s/o?
Imma try to do justice for this, the first scenario I have written that I have actually posted~ Also the three wives are here too and s/o is female. Hope you all enjoy, it took admittedly longer to write than I would have thought it should have lol
Quiet giggling echoed from inside the bedroom, not so quiet that Uzui couldnât hear it as he exhaustedly walked by. He was going to go to the kitchen and grab a late-night snack before heading to bed, the mission he just came back from caused him to skip dinner. Pushing at the edges of his tired mind, the whispers and continual gentle laughter piqued his interest. He recognized the voices as Makioâs and Sumaâs, the amusement as Hinatsuruâs and (y/n)âs.Â
Stopping in front of the sliding doors that lead inside, Uzui could distinguish that Suma was distressed and Makio was scolding her for it. Pushing the doors open caused all noise to cease, four pairs of equally surprised eyes landing on him. Glancing around the room he quickly realized why Suma sounded anxious before. All four sat on the tatami flooring and wore oiran garments that were ever so slightly skewed just enough to show pieces of soft flesh and capture his interest immediately.
âWelcome back,â the four women simultaneously say. One lightly giggled after, Uzuiâs gaze trailing over to her. With the mischevious smile and daring stare pointed towards him, he could tell that this was (y/n)âs idea. The interactions with her from the day before and this morning suddenly added up in his mind. She had been lightly brushing against him but whenever he had reached out towards her, (y/n) would move just enough away to where he couldnât touch her. A dance that admittedly had Uzui sightly aggravated and wanting.Â
Shifting her weight, the second sleeve that was still on her shoulder brushed down. âHow was the mission, Lord Uzui?â Hinatsuru drew his attention away.Â
âWith how he is looking at us, Iâd say he hasnât had anything to eat. Luckily there is plenty dinner here,â (y/n) cheekily said. â(y/n)!â Makio admonished.
âHmmm, I think Iâm good for tonight,â turning around Uzui walked away, closing the doors.
The silence weighed down on the four women as confusion laid upon them. Uzui had definitely seemed interested, him casually turning away and leaving seemed unprecedented. The first one to speak was Suma, whom of which had a growing blush on her face the more she thought of his stare, âYou guys donât think heâs mad, do you?â Her only response was blank stares and a huff from (y/n).Â
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Her plan from three days ago didnât work very well; she had to admit she didnât think that he would satisfy the other three and stayed out of range when it came to herself. (y/n) knew he wasnât mad at her, he could never be truly mad at any of his wives, but avoiding her was something unique that he hadnât done before.
Currently, the Makio, Suma, and Hinatsuru were out in town, (y/n) opting to stay behind. Wearing her bright red oiran outfit, speckled in light blue petals she laid on her back on top their large bed. (y/n) knew that Uzui would be walking into their bedroom soon, so as to keep his attention rather than have him ghost around her as he has been for the past few days, she tied her hands together (a feat easier said than done, she found), spread one leg down, one leg bent and showing, and placed her hands above her head.
Hearing the soft, almost silent, footsteps that were distinguishable to Uzui, (y/n) turned her head towards the doors. The doors slid open and standing in the center of them was the tall man in all his glory. Surprise and heated lust flashed across his face, his eyes dragging down her body then trailing back up to meet her gaze. âHello, Master Uzui,â she whispered just loud enough to hear, and the impact was very visible.Â
Shutting the doors and walking towards the bed, he sat by her side and leaned down so his face was a foot from hers. âAnd pray tell, why are you laying out so flamboyantly for me, love?â He whispered back with a smile slowly growing on his face.
âWhy donât you see for your self, Master?â Lifting his hand, he grazed against her revealed thigh and moved close enough for (y/n) to feel his breath against her face. Moving his hand up to her knee and then completely relocating it to gently hold her cheek, Uzui leaned in and lightly brushed his lips on her before moving back and smiling mischievously at her. Confused, her brows knotted and she frowned, her confusion causing him to smile even more. Reaching up, he undid the rope tying her hands, looked down at her and pressed a kiss against her cheek.
âYou donât need all of that to keep my attention, love,â he whispered into her ear sending shivers down her spine. âAlthough, I can not say I donât like how you look right now.â
With her hands now free, (y/n) undid her sash and opened her clothes slightly; just enough to show the bare skin of her stomach and the valley between her breasts. Repositioning over her, Uzui brushed his lips against her neck and opened the clothing further so it no longer covered her. Trailing his left hand down, he brushed against her hip in a slow circling pattern. Uzui kissed a line to her beasts, leaving a path a heat on her skin.Â
Lightly drawing his tongue against her nipple, Uzui glanced up at her. Glazed eyes gazed back at him. âHurry up,â (y/n) huffed, âhavenât we both waited long enough?â
Humming, he undid the sash on his maroon kimono and ever so slowly took his kimono off, showing trained muscle inch by inch until he finally threw his clothes aside onto the floor. Repositioning yet again, this time to rest between her legs, Uzui trailed his hands down the sides of her body to her hips. Resting on his legs, he took in the sight that was his wife. Her glare slowly becoming more agitated until he took a hand and brushed it against her heat.Â
Feeling him rub against her lips, (y/n) whispered his name. Inserting two fingers, âAm I going fast enough for you now?â he grinned at her. Right as she was about to answer, he curled his fingers. Leaning over her while he moved his fingers in and out at a slow but steady pace he whispered, âI suppose not, hmm.â
Moving his hands away, he placed them on each side of her head and placed a soft kiss on her lips. (y/n) wrapped her arms around his neck as she felt him brush against her core. Pushing in, her breathing stuttered against his lips. Drawing back out and slowly going back in until he was able to rub his pelvis against hers, Uzui settled his forehead against hers.Â
Moaning his name, (y/n) pushed her hips up in encouragement. Picking up the pace, Uzui grabbed onto (y/n)âs hip. She titled her head and lightly bit his lip, resulting in a breathy groan. âIâm getting close,â Uzui whispered against her lips. Trailing her nails against his back pushed him over the edge, smashing his lips against hers she joined him.
Heavily breathing he moved beside her so he wouldnât crush her and wrapped an arm around her, brushing off her clothes still on her arms and tossing them aside. (y/n) gave him a smile a kissed his cheek, relishing in the peace until the doors slammed open and there were three consecutive ohâs. Looking behind her, she saw Makio grinning with a raised brow, Suma blushing and looking away, and Hinatsuru with her mouth slightly gaping.
âHey, welcome back, want to join us?â (y/n) cheekily asked, earning a light glare from Uzui and three sounds of agreement. Oh, how she could give him a run for his money sometimes.
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Kimetsu no Yaiba Databook Translations
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Some translations and additional info from the latest databook:
Ages, Heights, and Weights
Amane Ubuyashiki - 27
Tanjiro - 15 - 165cm, 61kg
Nezuko - 14 - 153cm, 45kg
Zenitsu - 16 - 164.5cm, 58kg
Inosuke - 15 - 164cm, 63kg
Genya - 16 - 180cm, 76kg
Kanao - 16 - 156cm, 46kg
Tomioka - 21 - 176cm, 69kg
Rengoku - 20 - 177cm, 72kg
Uzui - 23 - 198cm, 95kg
Tokito - 14 - 160cm, 56kg
Shinobu - 18 - 151cm, 37kg
Mitsuri - 19 - 167cm, 56kg
Obanai - 21 - 162cm, 53kg
Sanemi - 21 - 179cm, 75kg
Himejima - 27 - 220cm, 130kg
Hobbies
Tanjiro - Headbutting, Cleaning
Nezuko - Sewing
Zenitsu - Hanafuda, Sugoroku
Inosuke - Anything taught to him by Tanjiro
Genya - Bonsai
Kanao - Blowing soap bubbles
Tomioka - Tsume Shogi
Rengoku - Noh and Kabuki, watching sumo wrestling
Uzui - Wives & Onsen visits, searching for secret hot springs
Tokito - Kamikiri, Origami
Shinobu - Ghost stories
Mitsuri - Cooking, Menko (card game)
Obanai - Senryu, Haiku, watching candy sculpting
Sanemi - Raising japanese rhinoceros beetles
Himejima - Shakuhachi
Favorite foods
Tanjirou - tara no me
Nezuko - konpeito
Zenitsu - sweet foods, expensive foods (like unagi)
Inosuke - tempura
Giyuu - salmon daikon
Rengoku - sweet potato miso soup
Uzui - fugu sashimi
Tokitou - daikon white radish with miso sauce
Shinobu - ginger flavored tsukudani
Mitsuri - sakuramochi
Iguro - shredded kombu
Sanemi - ohagi
Himejima - takikomi gohan
Genya - watermelon
Kanao - anything that Aoi makes, ramune
Taisho rumors
Tanjiro - he gets hard-headedness(literally and hardhead as in stubborn) from his mother. He knows how to talk to animals but he has a hard time interacting with insects.
Nezuko- her specialty is using an abacus at high speed. Sheâs destroyed 7 abacus so far. Just like Tanjiro and her momâs headbutts, Nezuko has a fearsome forehead flick. She thinks Zenitsu is a strange dandelion.
Zenitsu - recently he has been playing sugoroku (a type of board game) with Tanjiro and the others. Because he never had friends before, he never played it. He likes to play âkotorokotoroâ (another kind of game) but because he always loses, he has become stressed â the game has something to do with 4 kids in one line and 1 kid is the âdemonâ and you lose if you get touched or something
Kokushibou - having 6 eyes doesnât confuse him, but I think other people who look at him may be confused
Shinobu - the length of her hair goes down to her collarbones and its done in a style called âyakai-makiâ (kind of like an updo). She gets along well with Mitsuri because of them both being women. Mitsuri is teaching her high-collar (westernized) cooking.
Sanemi - the character âkillâ in his haori embodies his desire to âkill all demons.â He always keep his uniform open to expose his chest and is proud of his pectoral muscles. Perverted isnât it?
Genya - because he has no talent as a swordsman, his mental state was driven into a corner and he ate a demon. There he discovered this idiosyncrasy as his own ability.
Breaths
Breath of Love is an offshoot of Flame
Breath of Insect was created because Shinobu could not learn Flower breathing
Breath of Snake comes from Water breath
Breath of Beast comes from Wind even if is unintentional
Breath of Rock has no offshoots
Breath of Sound comes from Breath of Lightning
Birthdays, Birthplaces to follow and some summaries of Novel stories
I have a headcanon that Gyoumei plays a role in articulating Kyoujurouâs moral values thru Buddhist teachingsâŠ.
and it was Gyoumeiâs birthday!
Uzui asks always include his wives unless we ask you not to?
yes, i respect and love his wives and i understand how they are also an important part of his character. also i love polyamory (i just love crazy human dynamics overall) and i like girls so i usually add them in. yes, you can ask me to remove them for your specified asks!!
Are we allowed to make really descriptive requests for the reader? I noticed that you made a little tidbit about bald readers in your Uzui HC post and maybe you were joking but itâd really nice if you were willing to do stuff like make readerâs skin darker or let them have acne....
dear, you are always allowed to be descriptive on the reader. iâve even said it in my rules!! i want to be inclusive as possible for you all, including yourself in any way that you see yourself.
if you want the reader to be bald like you? we can do that! darker skin? iâm black! i wonât mind! stretch marks? acne? tooth-gaps? saggy boobs? skinny? fat? hijabi? sikh? beard? unibrows? anything you want! anything you please!
thereâs no discrimination here, my goal is to make sure you all feel like you leave my blog feeling satisfied and happy with yourself and i think that is what all of our goals are as kny writers on this app! we have fun doing this but we also want to have fun too! we want you to leave feeling giddy or good.
so by all means, be as descriptive as you want â€ïž
â© ââ| Uzui Tengen Headcanons.
Sorry for the low inactivity. Iâm very busy but I still want to push out stuff for this blog, Iâm so not quitting! Here are some headcanons for my favorite character, happy birthday Tengen!
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Tengen is a boisterous man who carries no shame in the multitude of his actions, but heâs not stupid. He loves telling the world about his love life, at least whatâs appropriate and not defamation. He relishes on being affectionate anywhere he can be but knows about boundaries. Itâs not as if he canât keep his hands to himself, so most of the time heâs reasonable and keeps his affections for behind closed doors. It also depends on who his affection is directed to, Makio is quick to encourage a public display and despite the blush that settles on her face, sheâs all for toying around a bit. You, however, may have limits and what he and Makio could do in a restaurant bathroom might not be what youâd like. Perhaps, you appreciate it in places where the setting somehow fitsâlike a hot spring or a pleasure district.
Tengen aims to please but pleasing four significant others is not easy. You donât mind what you do with him, as long as heâs there with you and he appreciates that lax outlook. Suma might want to go out to the city and try out foods, and you might enjoy staying at home by his side simply appreciating life go by and talking. When he puts some effort, though, itâs a lot, and it says a lot about his love. Heâll have you bathed in luxury and beauty that speaks of his flamboyance (and how much money he has, wow).
Tengen has a weird way of protecting you guys. Heâs a pillar, but itâd be foolish to think that the blood and past of a ninja lifestyle have left him completely. While heâd gladly put his life on the line for you, he also is not one to coddle you like a child. He knows your experience and he wonât downplay it for his nagging thoughts. If he knows a fight would be too much for any of you, heâd step in but if he knows thereâs a way out for you heâd allow you that growth.Â
Protective in a romantic aspect is different, though.