I'm so happy that there's a blog with kimetsu no gains imagines! Thank you for your hard work! :) Can I request scenario - Sanemi comes back from the mission and finds out that his s/o gave birth to his child?
Sanemi Shinazugawa with a pregnant, fem! S/O (Scenario)
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It's been a long day for Sanemi. A long week, even.
He'd been instructed to investigate a mafia. Usually, this wasn't the demon slayers' job, but this certian group seemed to have a demon as a leader.
He'd been spying and gathering information for most of the time he was on the mission. He was instructed to keep it that way, as other slayers would take over after he had confirmed that the yakuza was, in fact, a demon.
But, due to unfortunate circumstances, Sanemi found himself in the mafia hideout, and had to fight an enitre fleet of people, as well as a powerful demon, all by himself.
He was injured gravely, and after he recovered a bit, he made his way back home.
All he wanted to do was see his lover and touch her bulging belly, feeling his child kick and stirr.
He sighed and closed his eyes, relishing at the thought.
He was skeptic to go on the mission, since his wife was already incredibly close to giving birth. He was worried something might happen without him there, but he couldn't refuse his task.
He was almost at his front door, but something startled him out of his thoughts.
It was the sound of a crying baby.
Before he could think, ignoring his wounds, he went sprinting to the entrance to the house.
He slammed the door open and went looking for the source of the noise, not even bothering to close the door.
He ran through the estate, desperately yelling for you, his breathing heavy and his wounds opening.
A midwife soon emerged from one of the rooms and before she could even say anything, he pushed his way through the door.
And there were you, laying in a futon, covered in sweat, a small bundle of fabric in your arms.
You looked at him and offered a weak smile.
Sanemi made a few steps to your form, and then fell on his knees in front of you, his face one of disbelief.
"You look horrible" you teased. Sanemi was still covered in blood and bandages, his clothes dirty and ripped.
"I could say the same about you" he sneered and grinned slightly, but not really putting any soul into it. He was still staring at the baby in your arms.
"Do you want to hold it?" you asked.
Sanemi finally stopped looking at the baby, in turn, glancing at you. He swallowed and nodded, slowly.
He leaned down and carefully took your child into his hands, marvelling at how small it was. The baby was still hiccuping from crying moments ago, but when its father took it in his arms, the childs attention was only on him.
It started to coo and grab towards Sanemi's face.
He offered it his finger and the baby grasped it with its small hands.
Sanemi's face softened and a small smile made its way onto his face.
You raised a shaky hand, still exhausted, and put it on Sanemi's cheek.
He looked at you and you offered him a smile.
You two shared your joy, finally as a family.
