Can I request some headcanons for Gyomei x a (trans man) demon .....if that's OK with you.....
Oh my gosh yesss! Thank you so much for the request!
Alright, first and foremost, I think this goes without saying but Gyomei loves you no matter what you look like. He's really gentle and soft with you and he takes pride in getting your pronouns right!
Not ONCE has this man ever deadnamed you or gotten your pronouns wrong
The first time that anybody did in front of you both he quickly....*ahem* removed them from this fine mortal plane
the second time he convince Sanemi that they were a demon
nobody talks about the third
When it comes to you taking care of yourself, at first it was a bit of a struggle. He would help you with your binder but the latches were too small for him so he just helps you out with other things like your hair or just sits nearby to keep you company.
When you first told him about it, he surprisingly understood everything.
G: "So it's like a transformation of sorts?"
Y/N: "Yeah, exactly like that!"
G: "And you feel more comfortable as the gender you have become versus the gender you once were."
Y/N: "Mhm."
G: "..."
Y/N: "Are- are you crying?"
G: "I'm so honored you told me first."
If it's the usual world where it's more in the past and you managed to get surgery, he stayed with you the entire time and helped you heal.
he brought his cats
he brought you soup
he brought you love
he brought you blankets
he brought you everything
also tears
lots of tears.
If it's a more modern AU then he did the same thing but he probably brought you something to play with like a toy or something. Does not matter, you're getting treated like a baby.
IDK IF I’LL EVER SHUT UP ABOUT THIS, BUT Y’ALL KNOW HOW MUCH WE BKDKS HAVE BEEN WAITING FOR THIS MOMENT! BONES DID SUCH A GREAT JOB AND ESP THE VOICE ACTORS ;;; THE TRANSITION, KATSUKI’S “Izuku” AND THE “I’m sorry for everything.” I JUST- ASDFGHJKL
HOLY CRAP THEY"RE CALLED DIVIDERS! THOSE STUPID THINGS THAT ADD THAT SPARKLE AND AESTHETIC THING OF DIVIDING A POST ARE CALLED FUCKING DIVIDERS! I have been calling them nothing but "POST BREAKS" for the past 3 MONTHS!
HOLY CRAP THEY"RE CALLED DIVIDERS! THOSE STUPID THINGS THAT ADD THAT SPARKLE AND AESTHETIC THING OF DIVIDING A POST ARE CALLED FUCKING DIVIDERS! I have been calling them nothing but "POST BREAKS" for the past 3 MONTHS!
They would definitely be interested, Iida and Momo would be trying their damndest to make sure the class was as respectful as possible (gotta respect the class reps)
- They probably told Mineta that class was canceled for that day
just to save you
If you don't speak the language (native English speaker) then I feel that either Midoriya or even Pony (from class 1-B) would try to help you out.
If you speak Spanish then Sero's gonna be your buddy as he loosely translates for you
If you do speak the language (hey good for you, Japanese is pretty hard to learn) then you get a bunch of more options
If you're from the UK or with a heavy ass accent (like me ^^) then you're probably gonna be hanging out with Bakugou because even though you two can't understand each other, there's enough hand motions and tone raises for him to understand what you're saying
Y/N: "You lavvy-heided wankstain, bug off yay mangled beetroot, I cannae function rit!"
Kirishima: "Bakugou, what did they say?"
Bakugou: "Piss off, I'm working."
Midoriya: *frantically taking notes*
I'd like to think that the Bakusquad would hoard you to themselves and Mina, Denki, and Sero would be walking you around campus, showing you all of the cool stuff to see
"And this is the other class for the generic studies, and that's the area for the support item workshop thingy," Mina explained.
"You mean the Department for Support?" Denki corrected her.
"Yeah yeah.."
The lunch rush fucking scares you. You're used to leaving class early to get in line so it's a new feeling to be able to get what you want on time without breaking some noses.
Y/n: *running full speed towards the cafeteria right after being let out of class* "OUT TEH FUCKEN WAY!"
Bakugou: *running alongside Y/n* "THIS BITCH WANTS PASTA!
You probably made fun of some of their quirks at first but in a friendly and joking way,
you even gave some of them nicknames
Midoriya: Mocha
Todoroki: Zuko
Kirishima: Jaws or Hammerhead
Mina: Weed Jesus
Iida: Speed Jesus
Sero: Spiderman
Jiro: Bluetooth
Bakugou: Blondie
Ayoyama: Cheese-eating surrender monkey (took you a while to explain that one to him (yes it's a Simpsons reference))
When it comes to actually doing some of the work like homework n stuff, you'd either get shy and have to work up the courage to ask them for help or Momo would just take the lead and invite you for a study session
- you didn't know she was rich until you went to her house
The work studies really freaked you out, no matter what your quirk was, you got scared of Bakugou, Todoroki, and Midoriya after seeing what they could do
- really made the mind wander when you saw them panting
If your quirk is support based, I could see you helping out some of the others Recovery Girl style
If your quirk is attack based, I could see you running around as Bakugou is trying to spar with you
(you most likely hid behind either Shoji or Eraser Head)
SPEAKING OF PRO HEROES!
the moment you realize that almost everybody has either a hero work-study or daddy issues (or both if they're lucky) you try to get assigned to a work-study as well
If you apply for Edgeshot's, Mt.Lady's, or Ryukyu's agencies, they would accept you on the spot. Saying something along the lines of "expanding your horizons", "getting you good experience", "making you stronger" etc.
If you apply for Best Jeanist's, Endeavor's, or Hawks' agencies, I feel like Endeavor and Jeanist would have a full-scale interview but Hawks would have you join immediately
As for other heroes like Mirko, Crust, Gang Orca (and the other top heroes), it would be a mix depending on what your was
Speaking of Endaevor
Oh poor, poor Endeavor
YOU WOULD ABSOLUTELY BULLY THIS MAN
I may be an Enji simp but I cannot deny how quickly this man would fall to the verbal wrath of our generation
You'd misspell his name on documents
You'd get his food order wrong
You wouldn't tell him about changes to his schedule
You'd wake up each and every day and choose violence
And best of all, he wouldn't be able to do shit about it
He's stuck with you and you know it
#gaslightgatekeepgirlboss (or boy boss, non-binary boss, you get the idea)
#itboss
Y/n: "You have some paperwork you need to fill out, you have a press meeting today at 8:30am, one of your sidekicks is currently out doing your laundry, and that mission report should be back in an hour."
Endeavor: "Y/n, it's 9 am. Are you sure that meeting isn't wrong?-"
Y/N: *smirking* "I know what I said."
When it comes to events at UA like festivals or other small things like that, it's up to you
if there's a sports thingy though like the Baseball OVA (god bless) I feel like you'd be absolutely amazing at either soccer or baseball
different style to the mdni banners. might make one with a heart version. still deciding on whether or not to make this a template. anyway, here ya go !
+ tw: fem!reader, fem!yn, aphrodisiac use, against the window, on desk, oral, fingering, toys, size difference, cursing, spanking, orgasm denial, photography
+ word count: 2k
+ author's note: I started writing this at midnight so sorry if it goes on for too long T^T, might make a pt2
"Take a seat," His voice was stern as he gestured to the seat across from his desk. You nodded, walked over, and sat down, taking a deep breath as you did. He sat down in his chair and crossed his legs, looking down at you with an icy cold glare. "shall we begin?"
About a day ago, you had received word from a friend that there was a nearby job opening that only had three requirements to try for the position: show up early, and dress nice. This alone wasn't a problem, the building for the tryouts was nearby and you had plenty of nice clothes from clubbing with your friends. The problem you were dealing with was the third requirement.
You hung up the phone and headed to your closet. The ad was asking for, what you assumed, to be inexperienced with a secretary experience which is exactly what you were. The interview was in forty-five minutes and you needed twenty minutes to get there. You put on a nice, black, long respectable skirt, a pretty, white button-up, and some nice high heels, and grabbed a bag before heading out to the bus.
"What kind of workplace asks for you to be "virginal"? The hell does that even mean?"
"I dunno, but it pays really well."
"How well?"
"125k a year I think."
"Say no more."
It was obvious to say you were excited, you had been wanting to get a new job since your last one so this would be a nice change of pace.
You got off the bus and walked into the building. It was tall and had a large vinyl record symbol on the side of the building. You made your way into the main lobby, a beautiful entrance filled with elegant seating, tall pieces of artwork, posters of albums the company had produced, and near the front desk, a tall painting of the owner of the establishment. Tengen Uzui.
You checked your phone and walked up to the front desk, showing them a picture of the ad your friend had sent you. The lady at the desk, a pretty young woman with deep black hair and violet eyes. She looked up at you with a smile and pointed at the stairs.
"Top floor, walk all the way down the hall. Once you see the others get in line and wait your turn." She handed over a small bag and a small cup of water. "Before you go in, take this."
You nodded slowly, a little confused but not concerned. You walked to the stairs and sighed seeing how high up it was. No way were you going to go up 20 floors walking. You pressed the elevator button only to be met with silence as the doors didn't open. You silently cursed the gods above before you started to begrudgingly climb up the stairs to the twentieth floor.
"What is it?"
"I'm not at liberty to say."
҉ ✼ ҉ ✼ ҉ ✼ ҉ ✼ ҉ ✼ ҉ ✼ ҉ ✼ ҉ ✼ ҉ ✼
By the time you made it up, your legs are trembling. You were tired, sore, and debating whether or not you should call it off. But with the pay being so good you forced yourself to go on.
You walked down the hall and turned the corner to see about ten other girls waiting in line. Almost all of which were dressed as if they were going to go clubbing. Three whole hours went by as girls went in and came out either tired, crying or with looks of disgust. But finally, once the last girl came out, it was your turn. You had a sip of water and opened the bag to find a small white pill inside. You shrugged, took it, and walked inside.
The office was gorgeous, just as you'd expect. A massive glass window looked out across the entire city with tinted panes that kept the outside unable to see it. The floor was a white and gold marble tile that made the room cold. In all the corners of the room were tall, exotic botanical plants with deep green fronds and leaves. On the walls were shelves holding up books, trophies, awards, picture frames, and other little souvenirs. And there, in the middle of the room, leaning on the window behind a large, dark wood desk, was the CEO of the company. Tengen Uzui.
You bowed for a moment before walking up and waiting patiently for him to speak. He was massive, 6"6 and ripped. He had red makeup on his left eye that looked like a flower or the rising sun of japan. His pants were black and tight, showing off his thighs and leaving just enough room for him to be comfortable. He had a thin, white, long-sleeved button-up and perfectly showed off enough of his figure to anybody close enough. His fuchsia eyes seemed to notice you making glances at him.
"Take a seat," His voice was stern as he gestured to the seat across from his desk. You nodded, walked over, and sat down, taking a deep breath as you did. He sat down in his chair and crossed his legs, looking down at you with an icy cold glare. "shall we begin?"
You squirmed a little in your chair, your skirt felt damp. Maybe it was just sweat? You ignored it and smiled. "Thank you for putting time into your schedule to see me." You smiled. Uzui seemed taken aback by your kindness before offering a genuine smile as well.
"Please, don't mention it. I should be thanking you for reading the paper. I'm happy such a beautiful young woman like yourself saw the advertisement." You looked away shyly, blushing like a madman. He chortled and leaned back in his chair.
You paused and squirmed a bit more in your chair, something was definitely wet. Oh god, did you start your period? You weren't supposed to start for another week. You chuckled nervously.
"Now then, tell me about yourself. What working experience do you have?"
"I worked with the labor union for a while and then the little coffee place down the street for a month. After that, I worked as a secretary for the Shinazugawa Company for a while before I got laid off."
"Why were you laid off?"
"They didn't tell me-"
You crossed your legs and sat on the side of the chair, trying to keep your dress from getting damper as you spoke. "I know how to use a printer, a cash register, and a fax machine--" "A fax machine? It's not the 1800s anymore, why would you be using a fax machine." "My manager was a little old-fashioned." "I see..."
"Everything alright?"
"Yeah. I-uh, I'm fine."
"Wonderful," Uzui smiled. "Now then, what are some good skills you have?"
As the interview continued, Uzui asked you questions about your skills, how you worked in teams, how you solved problems, etc. But it wasn't until the last question you really had to think.
Uzui grinned and stood up, towering over your tiny body, his figure casting a shadow over you completely. "The next question I'm going to ask you may be personal, and once I ask it you have two choices. You either keep up with me and manage to get the position, or..." He slowly walked around to your side of the desk, leaning down and whispering into your ear. "You leave and never come back here ever again.." His hot breath sent a shiver down your side.
"Any partners?"
"Pardon?"
"Do you have any partners? Boyfriend, girlfriend, husband, wife, fiance?"
"I- I've never-"
"Have you ever had sex before?"
You were confused, what was he asking of you. His hand was just behind you and the back of your chair and you couldn't stop squirming. Was this because of that pill you had taken earlier or was it just your nerves? You didn't know what to do.
You are away from him, exposing your neck and hiding your blushing face. You knew you couldn't let down the chance of a big paycheck like this, you'd never hear the end of it from your friend. But at the same time, he was asking something so personal, could it be a health thing? No, those girls who had come out earlier looked exhausted. You knew what you had to do. Slowly, you turned your head to face him before speaking.
"Well?"
"I...I..."
"Yes or no, baby, you can be honest."
His lips met yours, they were soft and easily opened your mouth letting his tongue enter. Your surprise was muffled as he dominated your face, gently bringing up one of his hands to hold the back of your head while the other placed itself right on the edge of your inner thigh. You could feel his thumb exploring your body as you gave in to his touch.
"N-no."
"Good girl."
Suddenly, your thighs twitched open after his thumb found a special spot near your folds. You moaned into him as he rubbed your clit in tiny circles. His hands felt so warm and the fabric made you sensitive as you were touched.
Uzui pulled away as you gasped for air, feeling cold as he took away his hand from your thighs. You held onto the table trying to control yourself before you saw him starting to take off his shirt.
"Mmm~"
"You alright?"
"Don't worry, the glass is tinted, they can't see inside." He unbuttoned his shirt all the way until there was one more button left, he then walked over, picked you up, and sat you on the desk. There was a fire in his eyes, a type of flamboyant passion you'd never seen in a man before. He grinned and used his hands to fully spread your legs.
"Strip."
You did as he says, undoing your shirt and rubbing your thighs together. Uzui quickly stopped you, placing his massive hands on your thighs and keeping them apart. As you finished with your shirt and took it off you paused when it came to your skirt.
You tried to stand up but he wouldn't let you. You looked at him nervously as he cocked his head ever so slightly before pushing you onto your back and pushing your skirt up. You tried to close your thighs but it was to no avail. Uzui seemed to purr as he hooked a finger around your panties and slowly pulled them to the side. Your pussy twitched at the sudden cold they were exposed to.
"Should I take off my-"
"If I say strip them you fucking strip."
"Beautiful... absolutely beautiful." He traced his thumb across the slick of your folds. The man licked his pointer and index before slowly inserting them into your pussy getting a nice squelch from your folds. You moaned and attempted yet again to close your legs only to receive a hard spank on your ass.
"The next time you close your legs you get punished, is that understood?" You nodded as he began to push and pull at you, making sure that you heard each and every lewd sound your body made. You tried to fight it by looking away but he always called you to look back at him like a master to his pet.
This went on for what felt like ever as your body learned the way his fingers felt inside of you. You would feel your insides tighten every now and then making him stop and wait until you had calmed down. Sometimes he would ram his fingers into you causing one or two of his knuckles to slip inside and make you moan.
After a while, he pulled away and fully undid his shirt, casting it to the side and finally unzipping his pants. He locked eyes with you as he did making you feel even smaller as you lay breathless and exhausted on the desk.
He walked over to you and leaned down, looming over you as his bulge pressed against your wet cunt. With one hand, he held onto your chin, kissing you and grinding against your sensitive lower half. With the other hand, he held onto your hip and kept you in place. You could feel his torso move against your as he whispered into your ear.
Synopsis: Once upon a time, you were just a normal girl taking a normal trip with your normal friends. But one day, after a shrine offering gone wrong, you find yourself in Taishō-era Japan.
+ warnings: gn!reader, adhd!reader, insomniac!reader, cursing, violence, mentions of nudity, mention of trauma, pain (inflicted/received), weapons, mentions of taking sleeping medication, mentions of taking medication,
+ hashira, hashira family, kagaya ubuyashiki, kamaboko squad, made up slayers
✩ author's note: this fic is heavily inspired by @kingkyoujurou's "Another Era, Another Universe". please go give it a read because without them I wouldn't have any idea of what I'm doing
chapters: one, two, three, four, five
Compared to others, you had a good life. You were almost done with college, you had a loving family, and you lived in a cute little town in the countryside. But today was different, today, you and your friends were traveling through Japan. And as much as you wanted to go and keep exploring, the sun was setting, and you couldn't risk the wrath of all your friends.
"Come on, just two more stores! I can see a ramen store right there!" You whined as you and your friends all walked into the hotel lobby. They all laughed as you got into the elevator with them.
"Come on Y/n, we went across half of the entire city. That's a lot of walking!" One of them said as she yawned.
"Besides, you almost went bankrupt, it's day two and you've already spent two-thirds of your spending." Another commented, wrapping his arm around you to lean on.
You sighed as the elevator doors opened up with a ding. The four of you begrudgingly all walked down. But, nevertheless, you steeled yourself, grabbed your raincoat, your hiking boots, your bag filled with all of your necessities, and your old froggy umbrella. You smiled as you took in a deep breath and opened the door.
You made sure to lock your door and pull against the handle a few times just in case before you took your shoes off. The rest of your friends all undressed as you looked at your phone to see what you had done.
"Maiden Road, raccoon cafe, anime store, maid cafe, oh!"
"What is it?"
"We missed that shrine near the forest! Can we go now? They say it's best at night!"
"Hell no! It's gonna start raining soon and I don't wanna get swept away!" Your other friend said as she let her hair down and snatched up a towel.
You hummed to yourself as you thought about what you all would do tomorrow. But the promise of the shrine visit was killing you. You wanted to see it, no, you NEEDED to see it. You looked back at your friends. You were still in your clothes and had the location up on your phone but you had to come up with a good excuse. After a few minutes, finally, one appeared.
"I'm gonna go downstairs to the little convenience store and buy some food. I'll be back in a second!" Your friends all waved you off as you grabbed your hotel key and made your way downstairs and hailed a taxi. This was gonna be fun.
Ever since you were little, you had always wanted to go to Japan. The food, the culture, the colors, and the people. Anything and everything made you so excited. But most importantly, you wanted to see the shrines. Of all the books you read about Japan, they always mentioned the unique and mystical shrines dotted across the country. And you were gonna try your damndest to visit every single one, no matter what it took.
You paid the driver and got out near a street lamp so you could get your barrings. You slowly began to follow your map which led you through a massive, and eerily quiet, forest. The lack of noise creeped you out and made you wish you had your headphones.
Finally, after what felt like hours, you spotted a paper lantern with the kanji "参道" on it. You followed it until it led to one lantern after another and then, in all of its glory, was the shrine. It was a tall pillar of white stone that was surrounded by smaller statues and beautiful wisteria trees. Each flower was a beautiful purple and seemed to almost glow in the moonlight.
You sighed and took a moment to catch your breath, silencing your phone and rolling up your sleeves. You walked up, bowed, clapped your hands twice, and went to reach for your--
oh,
oh no,
"HOW DO I NOT HAVE ANY COINS?" Your scream caused a stir in the forest. You panicked and patted down all your pockets. Surely you had at least one 10 yen coin, but none were found. "I can't turn back. I'm not gonna turn back." You thought about what you could offer. Paper money wouldn't be okay, nor your credit card, and then you thought about a different offering.
You walked over and pulled off a wisteria flower. You knew it was wrong and not the right offer, but you were desperate. You placed it down and yawned. You were more than ready to go back to the hotel and get some sleep, but you still had one more thing to take care of.
As you turned your heel to walk out, a twig snapped somewhere in the dark forest. How cliche, You thought to yourself. You scrambled to get your phone and turn on your flashlight but it was knocked out of your hand by a hand full of claws. You looked up and were face to face with a...a...
"HOLY SHIT IT HAS TEETH!" Your fight-or-flight instinct kicked it, and you chose flight. You ran into the forest, not caring about staying on the path, you just needed to get away. You ran past trees, jumped over rocks, and eventually tripped over a large root before landing on your face. The creature grew closer, breathing heavily and making noises like a wild animal. You turned over to meet your fate, but before you could, sleep clouded your vision and a moment later, you were out.
・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.・。.・゜✭・
As you started to stir, you could hear voices and a soft, flickering noise. You opened your eyes expecting to be surrounded by your friends and hospital equipment but instead were surrounded by empty beds, a few strangers, and the stench of old bandages. Your nose stung from the smell alone. You did your best to sit up but felt a pair of tiny hands push you back down.
“No no no! You need to stay down Miss L/n!” The little girl whined. She looked as if she was going to pass out, her little worried expression was precious. But that still begged the question…
“How do you know my name?”
“Oh no, Miss L/n have you forgotten?”
“And who are you?”
“I-I’m Terauchi, don’t you remember? I work with Nakahara-chan and Takada-chan. Oh no, do you really not remember?” Terauchi looked as if she were about to cry. All of the others in the room looked at you with concern. Some even looked with pity. Could these be your friends? Did you just wake up from a coma? Have you been living in Japan the entire time? Was life a simulation? You did your best to remain calm but couldn’t.
Terauchi ran out of the room and came back with two others who you could only assume were Nakahara and Takada, following behind was a slightly older girl with big blue eyes and short hair. She walked over and held your hand as your breathing returned.
What felt like only a few minutes ago, you had been running for your life in a forest from some sort of thing. And now, you’re waking up in a whole new world surrounded by people you didn’t recognize. Even worse, these people somehow knew you. You needed to calm down.
You took in a deep breath as the girls around you all smiled and let you take your time. You did what you could to calm down as your heartbeat slowed and your pulse went to normal. Terauchi hugged you while she and the other little girls left, leaving behind the older girl.
“Can you really not remember anything?” Her voice was surprisingly stern for someone so young. Like a mom but…teenier.
“No, I can’t. And who are you?”
“Aoi, and you’re in the butterfly mansion.”
“That’s a weird name.”
Aoi groaned and reached into her apron, pulled out a small paper bag, opened it, poured out some medicine into a small cup next to you, and mixed it thoroughly before handing it back. “Drink this three times a day, morning, noon, and night. Don’t move around too much, you’re still too weak to be walking. And for the love of God if you need help just shout and someone will come.” As you drank, your eyes wandered around the room.
It was large enough to fit at least 8 patients but small enough to still be manageable. It was bright as well. All of the windows were wide open letting in a nice, cool breeze. The smell of the gravel and the sound of the trees reminded you of your home. You managed to take a deep breath as Aoi gave you a nod and left.
After that, it took you a while to realize this was no dream. Actual weeks went by. So much so that you had to start training. You had only ever picked up a sword to do cosplay or just to drool over the idea of having a big piece of metal in your hands, but this was new. This was going to be your life now. You were a demon slayer, more specifically a Kanoe, just like one of the other inhabitants of the mansion. Her name was Kanao from what you remembered. This meant two very important things.
First and foremost, this was not your first injury. You had been here before, fighting demons and kicking ass. Secondly, it meant that you had survived. Somehow, you and your dumbass self had survived a dozen or more demons, multiple times. However…
It also sucked.
The others around you that you had come to learn were your friends all started to leave you out of sessions. Your memory loss wasn’t enough to prove to them that you weren’t the same person they thought you were. You were left to figure out what you could do on your own. And, surprisingly, you were able to figure a little out. You learned how to block and how to swing. That was it. Just enough so you could defend yourself and run like hell away.
But even if you had learned a lot, you still had the issue of going back to the butterfly mansion at the end of the day to sleep in a room that wasn’t yours. Your phone was gone and you were slowly going insane. Plus the infinite amount of books you could find wasn’t gonna be enough for you.
But finally, after a few weeks of training and getting yourself back together, another one of the demon slayers approached you. He seemed excited as he approached you in the hallway.
“L/n! L/n! Guess what?”
“Hmm?”
You struggled to remember his name before pronouncing it slowly. “Ez..ume…right?” The boy’s eyes lit up and nodded. A smile appeared on both of your faces as you listened.
“We’re heading to Swordsmith Village! We’re finally gonna get our Nichirin blades!” You raised one of your eyebrows in confusion.
“Don’t we already have swords?”
“The training ones? No! Those are wooden, they could never kill a demon.” He hit the back of your head in a friendly manner. “Come on, L/n, you need to keep up.”
You let out a chuckle and rubbed your head. “Well, when do we leave?”
“Before daybreak, tomorrow. Your crow should be here any minute to give you more info.” Ezume looked back down the hall at a smaller group of slayers who were waving for him to join. He smiled and waved at you before running over to join them before they all disappeared further into the mansion.
Sure enough, a few minutes later, your crow arrived practically screaming at you about your mission. As it did, you took your uniform off and cleaned it up for tomorrow. You left your room to go and eat before you and Ezume chatted for a bit; even going outside to practice your skills before you both parted ways.
The moon above you glowed in the middle of the night sky as you finally entered your room. Your face was washed, your uniform was cleaned, and even your crow was fast asleep. You pulled the covers up and held them close as the sounds of crickets and the trees waved. Yet, you couldn’t sleep. Usually, you have the option of taking some meds to help you out. But now you were forced to lay awake as the moon’s glow filled your room.
Hours went by and you continued to lay awake in your room. You didn’t have a clock but considering how late or early it was you got up and readied your uniform. But you couldn’t help but hear the faint noise of conflict a few doors down. You walked over and pushed open your door before sneaking off and creeping down the hallway. The two voices were entirely different. The first one was soft and gentle with a sad undertone, a female’s voice. The second was husky and filled with anger. A male voice.
As you approached a corner you paused and stuck your ear out to listen to the two.
“Please, Y/n just needs more time. I’m sure that they’ll be back to their duties very soon.”
“You don’t understand, they’ve never been like this. Ever! Something happened in Akigawa \valley, something bad.” You could feel the house shake as you heard what sounded like a punch to the wall. “They’re practically a different person!”
“Y/n has been learning, they’re getting better. It’s a memory issue--”
“Repeating it to me won’t change my mind Shinobu! They had enough skills to become a Hashira!”
You let out a small yawn, it was barely above a whisper but somehow caught the attention of the two. You felt a big hand grab your wrist and pull you into the light. The man holding your wrist was tall and had white, spiky hair and surprisingly pretty, pale purple eyes. The other was more familiar to you, Shinobu, the head of the mansion. A little ravenette with purple eyes and short hair. She frowned at seeing you listening in but instead walked over and pulled the man away.
“Sanemi, that’s enough. You’re hurting them.” Shinobu smiled at you as she looked over at you. “You’re healing, that’s good! Are you excited to go to the village?” You nodded at her words only to get shouted at by Sanemi.
“Don’t speak to them as if they’re a child, they’re a demon slayer. They’re practically a Hashira--”
“I am a Kanoe and I fucking enjoy it!” You said with a strange sense of pride. You stared the white-haired hashira dead in the eyes as a sadistic smile crept onto his face. He grabbed your collar and lifted you up with ease. His eyes burned red like burning hot daggers.
“What did you just say? Did a weakling just speak back to me? I must have misjudged you, maybe you aren’t ready to be a Hashira. Maybe you’re dead meat.”
“And maybe you’re a bitch.” You could feel your heart racing as you said those words. A sick comeback you would only think of in the shower, you couldn’t wait to tell the others. If you were still alive at that point.
“Why I outta--”
“Caw! Wake up, wake up! Caw! You must leave for Swordsmith village!”
Your crow screamed from your room as you heard several others wake up and scurry to get their uniforms on. Shinobu separated you from Sanemi before you fell down, bowed to both of them, and ran to your room, putting on your uniform and getting a small bag ready. You followed your crow out to the gates of the grand estate where you met up with the others and set off on your journey.
“Hey L/n, you don’t look so good, are you-”
“Later, Ezume. Later."
.・。.・゜☂・.・☽・゜・。.・。.・゜☂・.・☽・゜・。.・。.・゜☂・
The trek to the village had been long and rough. You all had tried to stay happy and kept morale up but it was no use. The mountains you had to climb over, the valleys you had to walk through, and the stupid paths you kept getting lost on made you want to rip your hair out. Sure, it had been pretty, there were birds and stuff but it was still almost a full day of traveling.
So by the time that you arrived at the village with your company in tow, you were ready to rest. The entrance was a tall group of houses that led to a long narrow road. The sound of clanging metal and the scent of steam was almost too much for you but you went on. The others all seemed to have a designated location to go to. Some of the smiths opened their doors and gave them their blades almost immediately. Others welcomed them with open arms and offered them food and drink. Ezume walked to a small house and was led in to go and see his swordsmith, leaving you alone to stand awkwardly for all to see.
You walked around the rows of buildings, listening to the sounds of laughter and work mixed together. The smell of sake and steam drifted through the air making your nose twitch, you never really enjoyed alcohol. And as you rounded the corner, you felt an oddly familiar hand touch your shoulder.
“Y/n! It is very good to see you! How are you?” Standing next to you was a tall man in a clown mask, you hopped back a bit as you didn’t recognize him. He tilted his head and lowered himself, holding up his hands in a friendly manner. “Y/n? Are you okay?”
“Ah- Uhm..”
“L/n lost their memory!” Ezume shouted as he walked up to you, at his hip was a long sheath which you assumed held his new sword.
“They what?” The man shouted in a rageful voice. He looked between you and Ezume. “When did this happen? Was it a demon? Where is your sword?”
You put your hands over your ears as the man went on, expressing not just anger about what had happened to you, but also anger about his swords. Some of the other villagers had to practically come out and hold him back while he calmed down. As he did, another stranger appeared. He was much older, and frailer too.
“Ah, young L/n,” He said with a bow “I see that you have come for your blade, yes?”
“Yes sir?” You offered him a weak smile, he let out a soft chortle and walked over to the screaming ball of rage.
“Hotaru, you are an esteemed sword maker, please act as such.”
“Yes, Chief Tecchin.” Hotaru managed to calm himself down, stand up and took your hand to lead you to his home. He opened up the sliding doors and you were met with the sight of a busy workspace. A barrel of water, a large anvil, and several sticks of Dango everywhere, both clean and unfinished. He let your hand go and reached up to a tall shelf before pulling down a long, elegant blade.
Your eyes sparkled as you looked at it. It was long and completely black with a unique hilt. It was a lavender-colored oval-shaped hilt with a dark purple rim, on the top was a detailed etching of a familiar-looking tree next to what looked like a statue of sorts. Hotaru took a moment to admire his work before carefully handing you the blade. You took it with a grateful bow of your head before holding it in both hands. As you did, the blade began to take a beautiful greyish-pink and purple color, much like the trees that had surrounded the master’s estate when you had visited last.
“The handle is a mixture of wisteria and cork as per your request. I understand that your hands tend to sweat during battle so the cork will be able to absorb the residue until you clean it next.” Hotaru reached over and pointed at the hilt and opened his hands as if asking for it. You gave it to him and he reached into his pocket to pull out a long piece of fabric. He set the sword down and tied the fabric across the hilt in a unique pattern before handing it back to you once more. “Try holding it.”
Because of how it had been wrapped, the blade fitted perfectly into your hands with ease, familiar and comforting ease. You stood up and twirled it around a bit, smiling and laughing like an idiot the whole time. Hotaru cleaning enjoyed seeing his work admired.
“Welp, that does it for us. I’m delighted to have seen you and hope your memory returns.” Hotaru gave you a nod as you gathered yourself and walked out, offering him a wave before walking toward the rest of the slayers.
“Yep, me too…”
.・。.・゜❋・.・⍋・゜・。.・。.・゜❋・.・⍋・゜・。.・。.・゜❋
Darkness had fallen faster than anticipated forcing the slayers to run. They still had a while before they were close to the roads but that wasn’t their main worry. Their main worry as of now was surviving, and Y/n wasn’t helping. So, with blades held tight and their minds focused on getting the hell back to the butterfly mansion, they ran as fast as they could through the tall brush, unable to see if they were heading the right way.
Darkness had fallen faster than anticipated forcing the slayers to run. They still had a while before they were close to the roads but that wasn’t their main worry. Their main worry as of now was surviving, and Y/n wasn’t helping. So, with blades held tight and their minds focused on getting the hell back to the butterfly mansion, they ran as fast as they could through the tall brush, unable to see if they were heading the right way.
“Keep going, I think I see a clearing up ahead!” Shouted Ayako, one of the others in the group of five. Sure enough, she was right. Just ahead you could see a small space surrounded by massive trees. You pulled your shit together and ran up to the open space, looking back and watching for both the others to see if anything was chasing you.
Ezume was last to follow, heaving and collapsing once he made it to the clearing. Ayako was having none of it. She kicked his side, forcing him up.
“We need to keep going,” Ayako shouted.
“We need to take a break!” Ezume shouted back.
“We need to get our bearings.” Yelled another.
“We NEED to Shut the fuck up!” You screamed. The others went dead silent as you listened to the forest. This felt all too similar to something else.
The moon was in the middle of the sky and the forest was eerily quiet. You held up a finger to your mouth, having the others quiet down and taking up defensive positions as Ezume got himself up as well. The lack of noise creeped you out and made you wish you had your headphones. Headphones… Headphones.
“What’s the nearest landmark to us right now?”
“What?”
“Ayako, listen to me, where are we?”
“The uh- the valley.”
“WHICH FUCKING VALLEY?”
“DON’T SHOUT AT ME!”
“Akigawa!” Ezume screamed as he looked around frantically. “Why? What’s wrong?” His question was answered by a twig snapping and a clicking of some hollowed mouth sounded out from the dark forest. You turned to face your enemy. A tall and gangly demon with long limbs and a tongue hanging loosely from its mouth. Its eyes were glossy as if it had been blinded and its body was covered in sparse hairs and battle scars. You went dead quiet, moving ever so closer to your group and whispering as quietly as you could.
“Everyone, don’t panic. I think it can’t see us so whatever you do, don’t-”
"HOLY SHIT IT HAS TEETH!"
Your fight or flight kicked it, and you chose flight. You ran into the forest with your comrades, not caring about staying on the path or out of danger, you just needed to get away. You ran past trees, jumped over rocks, and eventually tripped over a rock before landing on your back. A loud crack broke some of the silence and you felt your leg come undone. The footsteps grew closer, breathing heavily and making noises like a wild animal. You turned over to meet your fate, not sure if you were ready to die or not.
You could hear the others running past as you locked your sight on the demon. It approached slowly, sticking its long arms out and waving them like it was using a cane. You had an advantage this time and a good one at that. Your fight or flight kicked it yet again, and this time, you chose to fight.
You managed to get up and got into a battle stance, doing your best to remove as much weight from your broken leg as possible as you held your sword, took a deep breath, and listened to what was around you.
Silence.
Heavy footsteps.
Distant screams.
And a strange sense of power coursing through your body.
You opened your eyes and spoke quietly.
“Wisteria Breathing. First Form: First Spring.” Your body lunged forward and you side-slashed the demon from the right to the left at an angle, taking its head off with a satisfying and clean cut. The demon fell to its knees, turning into ash.
You let your guard down for a moment, stumbling back and falling down, your injury getting worse as you landed on your ass. You let yourself roll onto your back and let out a deep and heavy sigh as the night air washed over you.
✩ author's note pt2: HOLY CARP! FOUR THOUSAND WORDS! I guys, it's ya girl, Magnolix. I first off want to say thank you to everyone who's supported me, liked, commented, reblogged, and all of that stuff. It means the world to me ♡ In the future, I'll be doing smaller stories as well as continuing this larger story. I've never written Isekai before so this had been fun. I hope you all enjoyed this fic and I'll see ya later,
i love how delusional some articles of clothing are, like you read the tag and its like “hand wash only/tumble dry on low” son you are a cotton tshirt. youre going in the warsh and whatever happens in there is in gods hands
•┈✦ tw: pregnant!reader, fem!reader, pregnancy scare, pregnancy, children (newborn),
•┈✦ synopsis: You and rengoku met each other after you became a Hashira. One thing led to another and you two fell in love and eventually got married. Now, you're counting down the days till you deliver your child.
A few months ago, you and Rengoku decided to try for a baby. You were on your time of the month and he finally had some time to be with you. You were ecstatic to hear that it had paid off. Suddenly, you were a mother-to-be, and you couldn't be happier.
Together, the two of you made a darling little nursery for your future bundle of joy. A crib, a few decorations, some toys, and some wisteria candles and other scents to drive the demons away. You made the room ready to accommodate your child no matter the gender. A perfect blend.
Rengoku told his family right away. His brother was excited. As for his father, while no emotion was shown, Rengoku knew that he too felt some joy for his son and his daughter-in-law.
He told the Hashira second. Tengen being the first. He came over to your estate the next day with his wives and some gifts. He talked with Rengoku while Hina, Suma, and Makio all gave you advice. They all told you how to care for yourself, what to do for each trimester, and how to best keep your health in check.
The other Hashira all came on their own time to congratulate you. Sanemi struggled with it a little bit, you could tell he was worried for you. You asked him why but he didn't say. One after another you and Rengoku received gifts and other best wishes, even the master came by the personally congratulate you.
"I know you'll be wonderful parents, I just know it." He said as he set down his cup of tea. "Rengoku, I don't doubt that your child will look just like you." Kagaya's comment made the two of you laugh as you nodded. You didn't doubt it either.
By the time you had made it to your third trimester, Rengoku had put all of his Hashira duties on hold. As of now, you were his only priority. Every day he took care of your every need. He cooked for you, cleaned for you, helped you dress, wash, and even eat.
But one day, something happened. You were sitting in your bedroom, reading when suddenly you felt a sharp pain shoot through your body. You cried out for Rengoku who wasted no time taking you to the butterfly mansion. Worry filled his head as he paced outside the room you had been put in. Fifteen minutes went by, then half an hour, and then an hour, and one more until finally,
"She's going into labor."
Shinobu's voice caught him off guard as he turned around and saw the small ravenette looking at him from the doorway. She motioned for him to come inside to which he saw his wife, her face covered in sweat, her legs spread, and her body wrapped up neatly in a hospital gown. He walked to her, held her hand, and stood at her side.
Hours went by, crows were sent, Hashira arrived, and screams were heard. Shinobu guided you through the process, the lack of painkillers made it difficult forcing her to work with what she had. But finally, after what felt like an eternity, Shinobu gave the good word. The baby was born. A beautiful, healthy little girl.
Rengoku walked in quietly to see you holding your infant close to your chest and whispering how beautiful she was. Rengoku smiled and sat down next to you, caressing your head and letting the tears fall down as you two celebrated. Eventually, the others made their way in, you had passed out from exhaustion so Kyojuro had taken over, holding your little one close and letting the Hashira all get to meet her.
Tengen was overjoyed to hear he'd be the cool uncle, as for Tomioka, upon Y/n's decision he'd be the godfather. He almost started crying. Mitsuri held the baby for a while with Shinobu as the boys all got some air and gave Rengoku a big ass hug.
After a while, the others left and it was just Tengen and Rengoku lounging out in the gardens while Shinobu helped you and your baby with getting cleaned and keeping fed.
"What are you thinking of naming 'er?" Tengen asked as he sat down. Rengoku merely smiled.
"I was thinking about naming her Ruka. After my mother, as a homage to the wonderful woman I know and to commend my daughter for the wonderful woman she'll become."
Tengen flashed his flashy smile and gave a nod. "How flamboyant."
Happy Turkey everybody! In the good spirit of sharing thanks and eating delicious food, here are some fun Demon Slayer Headcanons with everybody from the Hashira to the Kamaboko squad!
tw: gn!reader, gn!y/n, fluff, bit of smut, thanksgiving shenanigans, alcohol, cursing, Tomioka is VERY horny, children
| Tengen:
Tengen, being the sugar daddy that he is, uses thanksgiving like an early Christmas
this man LOVES spoiling his partners rotten and giving them all sorts of surprises
and even better, he doesn't ask for anything in return
as long as his partners are happy, so is he
when it comes to Thanksgiving dinner, however, he does not mess around
there
is
so
much
goddamn
food
this man makes everything, has recipes as long as his arms, and buys only the best of ingredients
in a modern!au, he'd probably rent out a whole restaurant and invite all of his friends to come
after the feast, tengen likes taking naps or going to the onsen with his partners
sometimes, he even brings alcohol and they host a sort of "after party" once they're done eating
his favorite thanksgiving meal is the turkey and he usually gives thanks to either his partners for the banger sex or to Ubuyashiki for being such an awesome master
| Rengoku:
Rengoku is usually the cook during thanksgiving
much like Tengen, he LOVES food and usually starts cooking a few days in advanced
when it comes to how he celebrates, he and you usually get up and visit some shrines to pray
sometimes he invites his little brother and even Gyomei to tag along with everyone
at your private residence, Rengoku sets up and decorates a shrine of his mother
he even makes her a plate of food so she doesn't feel left out
every thanksgiving, he buys all of his family members (even Shinjuro) a new coat for the approaching winter
surprisingly, Thanksgiving is the only time Shinjuro willingly comes over willingly
it makes Senjuro so happy
if you and Rengoku have any kids, they usually cower behind you or your husband while Shinjuro struggles to greet them
his favorite Thanksgiving meal is sweet potatoes (of course) and he usually gives thanks to his family, his mother, the food, and demon corps, and his mother's spirit who motivates him to continue living
| Sanemi + Genya:
Thanksgiving for the Shinazugawabrothers is like an unspoken agreement
every holiday, no matter how much verbal abuse the other has received, the two come together and make the best food you two have ever had
and no matter how much sleep you got the night before, you bet your ass you are getting up at some absurd hour in the morning to help these two cook
Sanemi usually works with the main courses, Genya works with appetizers, and you are in charge of desserts
if you have kids, the little ones are all helping to set up the table or helping you with preparing the meals
once done with all of the prep, Genya usually goes on a walk to clear his mind and get some fresh air while you and Sanemi have a "thanksgiving treat" in the bedroom
during the actual eating portion, you three all either have a mild conversation, play some board games, or just sit down and enjoy the silence
Sanemi's favorite Thanksgiving meal is either the turkey or the Ohagi that you made him in secret
Genya buys some fruit but if there's nothing good in season he eats corn
the two surprisingly don't give thanks but they do all enjoy being with each other
| Shinobu & Butterfly Squad:
for Thanksgiving, it's usually just cleaning up the butterfly mansion
you and Shinobu enjoy being around each other so getting to work with her has always been your favorite
if you, Shinobu, the triplets, and Kanao all happen to be together during thanksgiving, you all make a simple dinner and relax after a long month
you and Shinobu sometimes go to visit the other Hashira and all bring them leftovers or stay for a while and catch up
Shinobu usually makes a small offering for Kanae's shrine and you always bring something as well
other than that, it's mostly just a rest day for all of you
her favorite Thanksgiving meal is pumpkin pie, and she usually gives thanks for good health and a great harvest
| Gyomei:
you and Gyomei have always eaten with the master's family during Thanksgiving
as much as you love eating alone with your partner, you always love seeing him open up and enjoy himself
the master loves it as well, you help his wife cook while Gyomei and Ubuyashiki catch up
if you two have any leftovers, you usually take those with you and give them to the poor
sometimes, if it's raining or too cold to travel, you and Gyomei stay inside and simply enjoy each other's company
his favorite Thanksgiving meal is either soup or the turkey
and for his thanks...
you two are gonna be there for a while
| Tomioka:
"how does he celebrate?" you ask? sex. lots and lots of sex
you two eat in the morning, clean up, and then it's straight to the bedroom for the real thanksgiving feast
he loves the meal, don't get me wrong, but he uses this break as a chance for you to really catch up
but if you're visiting somebody else or Tengen and Rengoku show up to bug him, poor man's gonna be pent up all day long
sometimes he doesn't mind
sometimes he actually does all the cooking for you, but other than that you two find other ways to celebrate
his favorite meal is actually salmon, you two don't like turkey much
as for his thanks, well, same as Tengen
| Mitsuri:
Mitsuri is notorious for hosting Thanksgiving at her residence
you and her make so much food it's like a fucking restaurant in there
she even has a cute little apron she wears just for special events
by the time everyone arrives, their stomachs are already rumbling
all the guests start by going around and giving thanks
and once done it's about 5 minutes of everybody waging war for the food they want
you guys had to ban weapons but Shinobu usually finds a loophole
Obanai sits next to Mitsuri while Tengen, Rengoku, and Sanemi sit next to you
once the main course is done, you and Mitsuri whip out the desserts and watch everyone else finally get a food coma
mitsuri usually hangs out with all of the girls and the kiddos while you and the boys bust your ass getting the dishes put up
sanemiscreamssofuckingloud-
Mitsuri's favorite Thanksgiving meal is anything she can get her hands on and usually gives thanks for the food and everybody being able to make it
| Obanai:
Obanai and you don't celebrate
he just doesn't like thanksgiving
usually you two just "celebrate" by taking a walk or training but other than that you two don't do much
if he did have a favorite meal, he'd probably just eat his favorite dish, Tororo-Konbu, as for thanks, it's be for the Demon Slayer Corps and his pet snake Kaburamaru
| Muichiro:
do y'all really think he'd remember it was Thanksgiving
smh
he'd probably show up to the Christmas party and think it was for Halloween
but for real though, he loves visiting with people
the Hashira actually enjoy coming to see him and ask how he's doing
especially Shinobu and Gyomei
sometimes when Muchiro is just doing his own thing, the Master comes by and offers you all some leftovers
it's a whole thing
| Tanjirou & Nezuko:
these two love having you over
Tanjirou makes the day all about his guests, and Nezuko usually sits with you while you do her hair or have her help you cook
you always bring gifts to the siblings and they always light up
always
always
if the Hashira plan to invite the Kamados to their residence, they bribe you to see if you can skip it this year, but even if you take their bribe, you somehow always end up going along with Tanjirou and Nezuko to wherever they plan to celebrate
Tanjirou makes it his mission to have room left over to help you clean your house
you always tell him not to worry about it but at the end of the day he and Nezuko leave your house after thoroughly cleaning and beautifying it
Tanjirou's favorite Thanksgiving meal with Green Beans and he gives thanks for his strength, his friends, and his journey
as for Nezuko, her favorite meal with either the Cranberry salad or whatever you're having for desert, as for her thanks, it's a little hard to translate but if she's human then she gives thanks for just being with her brother
| Zenitsu:
this
mother
fucker
DOES NOT COOK
he fucking hates it!
typically he goes out to eat with you but always either gets distracted or nitpicks at everything he thinks is going "wrong"
but when it's just the two of you, he's in heaven
if you two are together then he likes to invite Tanjirou and the rest of the squad over to brag but they end up just helping you cook or coming by to visit
the last time Zenitsu tried to cook you were in the butterfly estate for a month
he has lost his oven privileges
if you do eat a traditional thanksgiving meal then he tends to go for the pie or the turkey
as for what he's thankful for, having such an amazing and beautiful person like you with him for the holidays is all he could ask for
("das right baby, you're excellent and wonderful! am I, the author actually breaking the fourth wall and giving you affirmation? FUCK YEAH! cause guess what? what? you fucking deserve it you beautiful person!")
("ahem")
| Inoske:
"what the hell is a 'thanksgiving?"
at first he thought it was weird
he didn't understand what it fully was at first
but after mentioning the massive amount of food he was sold
instead of normal thanksgiving meals you all make comfort food
so much tempura-
so much miso soup-
so much f/f (favorite food)
sometimes he invites the squad over and they love seeing him having fun
one time Tomioka came and Inoske couldn't stop fangirling
also, Insoke eats everything
when news of this got out to the entirety of the demon slayer corps, suddenly Inoske would receive boxes upon boxes of food and leftovers from other slayers
one time, a bunch of juniors came to visit and brought him dozens of boxes of tempura
he would never admit it but loved it
much like Mitsuri, his favorite meal is everything, especially the tempura
and he always gives thanks for his strength, his friends, and his title of "King of the Mountain"
I hope you all had a wonderful Thanksgiving! I started writing this at 2pm (it's 5:30 rn) so it's safe to say this took a while T^T
I hope you all are doing absolutely wonderfully and I cannot wait for December. Please make sure to like, comment, and reblog if you like my work and I'll see you all in my next work,
Since I've started this blog, I've received nothing but warm welcomes, tons of positive feedback, and so much confidence when it comes to writing. Thank you all so much for getting me here and I can't wait to keep writing.
