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[aribeez]

Dandelion

pt two to beautiful

pairing: thoma x fem!reader

theme(s): SFW, fake dating, angst, happy ending

tags: mentions/appearances from ayato and ayaka

notes: i kinda imagine akaya and ayato having a relationship similar of yuki and his older brother from fruits basket cjnwfknk but if i end up being wrong idc it's canon in my head

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The stem of the dandelion Thoma gave you is the first thing you see every morning. You set it on your nightstand so you can start your day in a good mood.

You haven't seen Thoma since that night, partially because you both are very busy people, and partially because you're not sure how to talk to him anymore. Things were easy when you hated him, but you aren't so sure you hate him anymore...

Dare you say, you like him?

Ignoring your feelings, you start your day off as normal, by opening your shop. You unlock the register, counting your money as you usually do, and restock your items so you were ready for the day.

Anticipating a busy day, since it was a Friday, you made sure there were no distractions. That means no thoughts of Thoma taking your hand, or thoughts of Thoma gazing at your with such admiration, or thoughts of Thoma risking his job just for you, no. No thoughts what-so-ever.

Inazuma City starts to pile with people as the day went on, some people even gushing over how cute you and Thoma are. It was usually older ladies, and since this wasn't the largest town, word got around fast.

A guilty pit in your stomach resided every time someone brought the two of you up. You smiled and laughed with the older ladies, but deep down, you felt awful. Though you weren't sure if it was because you knew the relationship wasn't real, or because Thoma didn't actually like you. You knew the sham was just to get Kamisato Ayato off his back. Thoma was just using you, as you were him.

You couldn't be mad. It was your idea.

"Hey there!" A familiar chirpy voice rang through your ears, causing you to freeze up.

"T-Thoma?!" You stare dumbfounded at him. You haven't mentally prepared to see him today, and his schedule is usually packed on Fridays.

"Well hello too." He chuckles, leaning on the register. "I'm actually here on business, believe it or not."

You gulp nervously, mentally punching yourself for acting so weird in front of him. "Business you say? Are the Kamisatos requesting something from my shop?"

He nods in response. "Yes, but don't worry, I won't haggle you down this time."

"What? Because you're my 'boyfriend'?" You tease.

"Precisely." He smiles, winking at you.

You usually never succumbed to Thoma's teasing, but recently, it's been harder to keep a straight face. You felt your cheeks burn as he said that to you.

"Well, as your partner, I would feel bad giving this full price."

"Oh come on, Y/N." Thoma lowers his voice so only you could hear it. "You don't actually have to do that for me."

You shake your head. "Yes I do. If not as a partner, then as my... Friend?" You felt stupid to be wary of calling Thoma your friend, but you really didn't know if he saw you as anything more than a pawn in his plan.

You see his cheeks lightly dust pink from blushing. Flustered, he smiles at you. "Of course we're friends."

You feel your heart jump. "Then it's settled." Smiling, you gather everything Thoma needed, dropping the price down 80 percent.

"W-Woah." Thoma stutters, eyes widening at the low price. "I said you can give me a discount, this feels like I'm stealing from you."

"Nonsense." You wave him off. "It's fine. I really don't mind."

Thoma sighs, knowing he can't win this battle, and hands you the money. "You really, really didn't have to do that."

"I know." You say, placing the money in the register. "But... You've helped me a lot. With my mom. So it's the least I could do."

"Oh! That reminds me. Tomorrow is the dinner, you didn't forget, did you?"

You tried not to show the panic in your face, because you did indeed forget. "O-Of course not." You stuttered, trying not to cause Thoma any anxiety. "I remembered! It's at 5, right?"

He nods. "Yup. It's kind of a big deal, do you need help picking out an outfit? I do it for Lady Ayaka quite often."

Thinking of the your wardrobe, you really didn't have many nice outfits, but you would simply rather pass away than have Thoma see you trying clothes on.

"I got something." You lied. You really had to go shopping. "Trust me, it's perfect."

"If you say so." He grabs the items he just purchased from you. "Well thank you, again. See you tomorrow?"

You nod. "Of course. See you tomorrow, Thoma."

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After a miserable shopping experience with your mother, you took matters into your own hands and picked out an outfit yourself. It was black and trimmed with lace and silver. You exuded a darker energy, very opposite of Thoma, and this dress felt like it truly belonged to you.

Your mother, though the devil at times, saw your anxiety about the dinner you were attending tonight, and insisted she took over the shop. You were grateful for that, because you weren't sure how you could get ready and also run the shop.

Arriving at the estate, you were met with only Ayaka. "Oh, Y/N! Right on time." She smiles at you warmly. "Please, have a seat in the dining room with me. I'm sure Thoma and my brother will be here shortly."

After spending many days in the estate, you didn't feel as out of place, but knowing you were about to meet the head of a very powerful clan, you couldn't help but shake a little.

"Might I say you look beautiful." Ayaka says, eyeing your outfit. "You are always quite pretty, but this... I can see why Thoma likes you so much."

You blush feverishly at her words, almost instinctively covering yourself up. You're not used to praise. "T-Thank you." You stutter, smiling at the ground. "It's nothing really..."

"Oh, hush. You're gorgeous. And please, don't be nervous, especially for my brother." You see her slightly roll her eyes. "He can be a lot, but surely, he is not someone you should be nervous about meeting. To put it simply, he's weird."

You giggle at how informal Ayaka can get talking about Ayato. It seems he really gets on her nerves, which is not surprising at all. As powerful as he might be, older brothers will be older brothers.

Ayaka motions for you to sit at the little table. Knowing you were nervous, she sat you across from Ayato rather than next to him. "You can sit next to Thoma and I, I know it'll make you less nervous."

You were grateful Ayaka understood your anxieties. She truly was a kind person.

"So, Y/N, have you ever seen my brother in person?"

You shake your head, a little embarrassed. "I can't say I even know what he looks like." You admit.

Ayaka giggles. "I expected as much. Both he and I do not get out in public much, though him a bit more than I." She smooths her skirt out. "Sometimes he likes to go to this boba tea place in Inazuma City. I tell him he's wasting time, and that he is already late for whatever meeting he should be attending, but he claims the tea 'calms his nerves'."

Now you're the one laughing. The more you hear about Ayato, the more intrigued you are to meet such a character. "Sounds like quite the personality."

"You have no idea." Ayaka groans.

"Sorry I'm late!" Thoma quickly walks in, out of his usual attire. His eyes make his way to you. "Woah." Was all he could muster, staring at you with longing eyes.

"See!" Ayaka turns back at you. "Look, you stunned Thoma with your beauty."

Your face must look like a tomato by now! "I uhh..." Thoma also looked quite good. He was in a much more formal outfit, and you also could not form the right words.

Both of you were at a complete standstill.

"Thoma! Tell her she looks beautiful!" Ayaka snaps.

He clears his throat, his entrancing thoughts interrupted. "S-Sorry. I was just... Caught off guard." He walks up to you, taking your hand and gently placing a kiss atop it. "You look extremely beautiful, Y/N."

You wanted to puke.

You swallow nervously. "Y-You look good too." You say quietly, both of you now blushing profusely.

Thoma made his way to sit seat right next to you, as you wait for Ayato.

"Where is that man?" Thoma groans, looking at the empty plate in front of him. "I'm hungry."

The sound of footsteps brought everyone to a halt, as your eyes were met with a sea of pale blue looking right back at you. You freeze.

This was Ayato?

His soft facial features contrasted that of a mischievous grin he seemed to sport on his face. His blue hair fell seemingly perfect, just over his eyes. He looks unreal. You gulp nervously.

He seems to be having the same reaction, as his eyes have not left your frame.

"Lord Ayato, very nice to see you." Thoma starts, finding it a little off Ayato hasn't sat down yet. "How was your trip?"

Clearing his throat, Ayato pulls his chair out. "The trip was satisfactory. We landed a great deal." He states, sitting down. "However..." He looks back at you. "I don't believe we are here to talk business..."

You didn't seem to understand your feeling at this moment. Here sat the head of a system you hated, yet you couldn't seem to take your eyes off him. He was graceful yet a little mysterious.

Thoma notices your shift in vibe and shuffles uncomfortably in his seat. "Y-Yes, of course. This is Y/N, my girlfriend."

You lightly gasp at the word.

Girlfriend.

No man has ever called you that.

Trying to look as unphased as possible, you only nod at Ayato in response. "Yes, hello Lord Kamisato Ayato, pleasure to meet you." You bow your head down slowly.

"Please, no need to be so formal." Ayato says.

You keep your hands in your lap as you try not to show all the hormones raging inside you right now. Between Thoma calling you his girlfriend (albeit fake), and Ayato eyeing you down, you swear you're going to explode.

"So, Y/N, beautiful name. Tell me, what do you do?"

You blush at Ayato's compliment. "Thank you. I run a small shop in Inazuma City."

"Impressive." Ayato smiles. "It's not easy running your own store. Tell me about it."

You couldn't believe how easy it was to talk to Ayato. He was smart, funny, and honestly? A little weird. But you didn't mind. You were scared he was going to be like an all perfect commissioner robot, but seeing him so carefree... It made you actually not hate him.

"And then, Itto lost again! So I took his Onikabuto and he was only left with one more!" Ayato laughs.

You laugh along, absolutely engrossed in every story he told. You almost forgot the reason you were there.

As you and Ayato were laughing it up talking about Onikabuto fights and hot pot games gone wrong, Ayaka peeks a glance at thoma, who has barely said three words.

"Thoma?" Ayaka nudges him quietly. "Are you okay?"

Thoma widens his eyes, realizing he had been sulking. "Of course, why wouldn't I be?" He let out a weak smile.

Ayaka frowns. "I suspect this is not going the way you planned for it to go."

Thoma only looks at you as you laugh along with his boss. He feels his heart physically drop seeing you so happy with another man. He knew this relationship wasn't real, though. How could he be mad?

If anything, he was more sad. Sad it took jealousy to realize what he wanted all along.

You and Ayato finally calmed down with the laughter as you both wiped tears away from your eyes. "I must say, commissioner. I have not laughed like that in quite some time." You smile.

"As I. I believe the last time I cried laughing is when Thoma and I played our last hot pot game many months ago."

Thoma.

You forgot. You were here to be a good girlfriend to Thoma.

You awkwardly laugh as you looked down at your plate. How could you be so stupid?

But at the same time, you couldn't deny the chemistry between you and Ayato. Even if it was just one conversation. It's not like Thoma even likes you anyways. Was there any harm in looking at other potential suitors if the one you want doesn't want you?

"It is quite late. Shall I get a guard to walk you home, Y/N? Or of course, you could stay here the night-"

"No." Thoma interrupted, causing all heads to turn to him. Beat red, he clears his throat. "I-I mean, I will walk her home. Do not worry the guards, Lord Ayato."

"Very well." Ayato looks back at you. "It was very, very nice to meet you, Y/N." He gently grabs your hand, kissing the top of it. You felt the heat from your cheeks burn even brighter. "You are quite the gem."

You smile shyly. "You as well, Lord Ayato."

With one final bow, Ayato left the dining room. Dazed and confused, you didn't know what to think anymore.

After saying goodbye to Ayaka, Thoma and you head back to your house. "You really didn't need to come with me." You say, looking over at the piercing black sky. "It's really dark."

"Well... I wanted to talk to you." Thoma's voice sounded off. You look at him, puzzled.

"Talk? Did I mess something up?" You were scared. you didn't think anything had gone wrong, yet looking back, Thoma barely spoke during the entire dinner.

"No, nothing like that. I... Wanted to know what you thought about Ayato."

You lightly blush. What you thought about him? You weren't sure yourself. "Well, he's funny. I assumed he'd be a prude, in all honesty, but I appreciated his humor." Thoma stayed silent, which worried you even further. "Thoma? Is something the matter?"

"Hm?" He looks at you. "I just... You seemed to really like him, is all." He laughs awkwardly.

"Thoma." You frown. You spent a great deal of time with him to know something was off. "Please, be honest with me. What did I do?"

"Nothing." Was all he said. "You didn't do anything wrong."

You didn't want to pry any further, so you stray away to another topic of conversation. "So... Did it seem like Ayato liked me?" You were nervous to ask the question, but it's not like Thoma was really your boyfriend, as sad as that made you.

Thoma literally stops in his tracks, causing you to stumble a little. "If Ayato likes you?" It seems as if all of Thoma's fears were accurate. He knew you wouldn't ask unless you cared. Seeing how you guys acted together, he should have known, but living in blissful ignorance seemed like a better option. "Of course he did." Thoma sighs. "Who wouldn't like you?"

If you weren't going to be with him, the least he could do was hope you were happy with someone else.

"Really?" You sounded a bit more hopeful than Thoma wanted you to.

He nods. "Really."

"It's strange... But I didn't think I would like him as much as I do."

Thoma wanted to cry. He never believed that you would make him so emotional. "Well? What are you going to do about it?" Sure, he was scared of you leaving him, but it was inevitable.

"I... I don't know." You admit. "I mean, we're still... 'together', plus I don't even think he would go for me..."

"Don't say that." Thoma said sternly, looking right at you. You stop walking, confusion arising on your face.

"Huh?" You say quietly.

"Anyone would be really, really lucky to be with you, Y/N. Trust me." Thoma wasn't laughing, nor being sarcastic in anyway. He was dead serious. "If you think Ayato would make you happy... We can stage a break up if you want. But..." It felt against his nature to say all these things to you, as if the universe was screaming at him to stop, but he couldn't. He wants so desperately for you to be happy, and who better to make you happy than the head commissioner?

After all, Thoma was only a housekeeper.

"But what?" You breathe out. Was this what you think it was?

Thoma looks away, grateful you couldn't see the feverish blush on his face due to the pitch black sky. "Nothing. Never mind. This was never meant to be permanent. We both got what we wanted..."

"Thoma..." You started. "I-I don't want to say something wrong, but I need to ask you something..."

The only thing you could see in the night sky were his sad, green eyes, staring at you with such anxiety. "Yes?"

You gulp nervously. You felt like such a child asking the question, but you had to know. "Do you like me?"

"Define... What you mean."

"I mean... Do you want this relationship to be real?" Silence from both ends. You take Thoma's hands gently, resulting in a light gasp on his end. "Do you?"

Thoma slowly starts to nod, gripping your hands a little harder, like he never wants to let you go. "I... I think I'm falling in love with you." he whispers.

What?! That is not what you expected. You feel your lip tremble as you let the words melt into you. "You do?" You whisper.

Love? He loves you?

Thoma's eyes were now glossy with tears. "I know this wasn't part of the plan, I-I'm sorry. I know you probably don't feel the same. I know you took a great liking to Ayato. I saw the way you smiled with him. Laughed with him. You two... Would be good together."

"Don't apologize." You were crying now. "I just-"

"You don't need to explain yourself." He interrupted. "It's my fault. I shouldn't have caught feelings-"

"Thoma." You say a little too sternly, causing him to shut up.

He was almost too scared to answer. "Yes?"

Were you really about to do this? The last few days all you wanted was for this relationship to be real, and now you couldn't even speak properly! When words fail, what else is there to do?

You quickly close your eyes and push your head up, crashing your lips into his.

Stunned, he widens his eyes at the sudden affection. Slowly, he starts to move in rhythm with you, closing his eyes and bringing a hand behind your head to kiss you deeper.

You wrap your arms around his neck as he licks the bottom of your lip, the kiss deepening even more.

After what felt like ages, you part, your arms still around him. "I'm sorry..." You breathe out, embarrassed. "I-I didn't know what to do, so I..."

Thoma only smiles in response, gently grabbing your thighs and lifting you up. You gasp as you were now above Thoma. "Do it again. Please." Thoma begs.

You let out a light chuckle as you kiss him again, a little less messy this time. You felt every part of him connect with you.

"I'm falling in love with you, too." You mutter into his lips.

You feel him smile. "So... No Ayato?"

You giggle. "Yes, he's handsome. But to put it simply... He's not you. I want you."

That was all it took to make your fake relationship, a real one.

As you kissed under the moon, a small dandelion sprouts just under the two of you.

Where did it come from? Who knows.

Thoma tucks your hair behind your ear, staring into your eyes.

"You're so beautiful, my dandelion."

i was gonna make this so much longer, but this isn't supposed to be a like huge fic or anything. i wanted a part where you actually date ayato but like end up with thoma. maybe next i'll have to make an ayato x reader fic to indulge in my ayato obsession... but anyways. i love thoma. forever and always. hope you enjoyed!

[misslili265]

Gonna faint

[aribeez]

Beautiful

read pt two here

pairing: thoma x fem!reader

theme(s): SFW, fake dating, angst

synopsis: wanting to get your mother off your back, and thoma wanting to get ayato off his, you team up together despite your natural distaste for one another.

warnings: tsundere reader (kind of? just a little bit), thoma lore, inazuma archon quest lore, NOT PROOFREAD

tags: mentions/appearances from ayato and ayaka

notes: okay this isn't thoma's exact personality but idc it's hard to write angst for someone so sweet. also y'all i be lowkey down bad for thoma like he was the first genshin guy i fell in love with ight let's write some angst<3

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"How long has it been?" Ayato sips his tea slowly, watching Thoma out of the corner of his eye, a devious smirk subtly wearing itself on his face.

"Hm?" Thoma looks back at the blue-haired man, bringing his duster down from the ceiling. "How long has what been?"

"Since you've been in a relationship."

Thoma raises a skeptical eyebrow at his superior. "My lord, I'll have to reject you if that's what you're getting at."

Ayato lets out a light-hearted laugh. "Now, now. You know I don't mean me."

Thoma stops in his tracks for a second. "Lady Ayaka?" His jaw drops. "Archons, Ayato. No-"

"No, no. Not her either." Ayato interrupts, clearly enjoying Thoma's frustration.

"I'm not sure I understand what you're getting at then." Thoma turns around nonchalantly, continuing his cleaning duties.

"Hmm..." Ayato gently sets down his tea cup, crossing his legs on the grand chair he sat upon as he brought his hands together deviously. "My dear Thoma, I feel as though you're... How should I say this... Wasting your life away here."

"My lord, I chose to stay here. It is my duty to be there for you and Lady Ayaka."

"And that you have done so well, but Thoma, it would make me the happiest if you found some joy in your life other than cleaning up after us."

Thoma has never really been that into relationships. Sure, a lot of people all over Inazuma flirt with him, but he's never pursued anything. He's much too busy working for the Kamisato Clan.

But Thoma was also terrified of Ayato, and disappointing him would only bring fear. If bringing home a nice girl a few times was all it took to make Ayato happy, he'd do it.

"I don't really know that many people outside of work." Thoma admits. "I mean, yes I know people and people know me, but my list of friends are cut short after you and Milady."

Ayato tsks as he shakes his head in disappointment. "That will not do." He stands up, checking the clock, sighing at the time. "It seems I have some work to attend to. When I return in the coming weeks, I expect a partner. Understood?"

Thoma gulps nervously, nodding.

"Good." Ayato smiles, before leaving.

Thoma lets out a sigh of relief, thanking the Archons that Ayato is always busy. He was afraid he'd make him eat something weird if he stayed too long.

A girlfriend? Thoma really did not want to date, but then again, disappointing Lord Ayato made his stomach flip, and not in a good way. Who could he even start to pursue?

There was Yoimiya, the firework girl. Thoma quickly shook his head to that thought. He kind of thought of himself like a big brother to her, so that would be way too weird.

Kujou Sara was another single woman in Inazuma, but her moral alignment to the Shogun made Thoma quickly scratch that thought away.

Sangonomiya Kokomi was very pretty indeed, but Thoma didn't even know her personally, plus she's a Divine Priestess. So that was a no go.

Thoma sighs as he made his way to the kitchen. Washing the dishes always helped him think just a little bit harder. Who could he choose? Who would even choose him?

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"No, I cannot sell you this at a lower price." You were at the brink of yelling. Everyday without fail, the Kamisato Clan's housekeeper tries to haggle your prices down. It usually works for most businesses here, but you see right through this man's charm. You hated how he can just flaunt his looks and flirt to get what he wants.

"Oh? But it's for the Yashiro Commission! Okay. How about this: If you give it to me for just a tiny bit less, I'll take you out to dinner! How does that sound?" Thoma smiles, leaning on the register desk.

You simply stared in awe at the man. In awe that he really just tried to do that to you. "You know, I was just talking to the other businesses here, and you claim to take them to dinner as well, yet no one has ever seemed to dine with you." You raise an eyebrow.

Thoma's face lightly flushes red and he laughs nervously. "I just haven't had the time. I keep my promises, though."

"Yet no proof of it, except when it comes to your precious Kamisato Clan."

Thoma's playful expression quickly turned serious, and a darkness suddenly dawned on you. You gulp nervously as you watch his eyes dull right at you. "Do not dare talk ill of the Kamisato Clan." Thoma warns.

You were not about to be intimidated by some blond maid. "Or what? " You lean in to Thoma's face, to the point where you could feel his breath hit your skin. "What are you going to do about it?"

Thoma stops, staring right into your eyes. You want to look down, you found eye contact to be rather uncomfortable, and you felt yourself succumb to his gaze. You turn away, face red.

You hear a light-hearted chuckle escape Thoma's mouth. "See, you can't resist me."

You want to punch him.

"You think very highly of yourself, don't you?"

"No, but I think highly of the Yashiro Commission, and you should too."

You roll your eyes. "I don't care who you are, if I lower my prices for you, then I have to lower them for every commissioner out there!" You scoff. "You can pay full price or leave."

Thoma sucks his bottom lip in, lost in thought for a second. "Okay, no dinner. That's fine! I understand no means no. Is there anything else I can offer?"

He was doing the most.

You couldn't wrap your head around the fact that the wealthy Yashiro Commission couldn't afford full price at your store when most commoners can.

"No."

Thoma's soft smile falls. "I see."

"What is so hard to understand? I need to make a profit, and I especially wouldn't give a discount to the Tri-Commission."

Thoma's face perks up, looking like he just solved the equation to a hard math problem. Confusion arose on your face. "Oh, I see now." He smirks.

"What?"

"You're in opposition to the Shogunate."

You seal your lips shut, becoming redder in the face. This is not something you like to admit, especially after Inazuma has turned a new leaf over by abolishing the Vision Hunt Decree. Still, the way the Shogun let vision holders deplete away by taking away their ambition was not in your moral alignment. How can you call yourself an Archon yet destroy the people you serve?

Thoma put a hand to his forehead, laughing at how oblivious he was to the situation. "This makes so much more sense! You know, I fought the Raiden Shogun a while back."

Looking at him a little more intently, your eyes widen at the realization. He threw a spear at the Raiden Shogun! It was the talk of the town, though you weren't there, so you never really knew who the pyro man was. "Thoma." Was all you said, no other words forming.

"Yup, that's me!" Thoma smiles, pretty proud to be making a name for himself that's not 'housekeeper'. He looked at your shocked expression, anxiety suddenly building inside him. "I'm not a violent person! Oh, please don't take it that way!" He slightly panicked. "I was helping the traveller from afar."

"I..." Stunned was the only way you could describe your feelings. You were always in awe of the man who stood up to the Archon of eternity, wishing you had the strength to do the same. "I don't think you're a violent person." You mumble, looking down.

"Oh... Well that's good! I guess I shouldn't be so proud of my experience with the Shogun." He nervously laughed. Feeling the shift in demeanor, Thoma sighs in defeat. "But this conversation isn't about my fight with the Shogun, it's about you declining my offer. Fair enough."

You stay silent, not meeting the face of the man in front of you. What were you supposed to think anymore? The man you daydreamed of meeting for so long is actually just a haggler.

Thoma sighs once again, collecting his belongings. "Well, have a good day." And with that, he made his way back to the Kamisato Estate.

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"Y/N? Who was that nice boy outside?" Your mother asks, turning the pages of her book, though not paying attention to the content inside.

"The housekeeper?" You question.

Your mother has been dropping slight hints for the past few months since your birthday that you should maybe start looking for a partner. However, you were a very independent person. Someone by your side will only slow you down.

"Ah, but he's not just a housekeeper. He's the 'fixer'." Your mother smiles. "He was out there for a while, did he buy something?"

You silently groan, knowing where she was going with this. "No, he asked for a discount and when I declined he left." You said bluntly. "Nothing else."

"Well, you should have given the nice man a discount."

You felt a fire inside you. So much has gone wrong today, and the last thing you needed was your mother on your case. "What would it take to get you off my back?!" You yell, biting your lower lip to hold yourself back from crying.

"Oh, now don't be so dramatic, Y/N." Your mother sighs, frustrated. "I'm just saying, you're not getting any younger." She sets her book down on the table a little hard than normal.

"What if I don't want to get married?" You fought back.

"Please, you've been dreaming of a wedding since you were five."

You stayed silent, letting the anger bubble inside you. Not wanting to say anything you'd regret, you stomped to your room, slamming the door shut.

It's been the same conversation every week!

'Who is that nice boy, Y/N?'

'Did you see the neighbor's son is single?'

'That man was perfectly fine! Why reject him?'

You scream into your pillow very loudly. It felt good to get all your frustrations out, though this alone would not stop your mom from being a burden in your life.

Laying flat on your back, hugging your pillow tight, you stared at the ceiling in your room.

What would it take for your mother to back off?

After a few moments of sulking and self-depreciating thoughts, an idea popped into your mind. Albeit, a very bad idea, but an idea none-the-less. Hopped up on adrenaline, you were determined to turn your life around.

You just hope he says yes...

-

You wanted to throw up. No way did you really think you could do this!

Standing in front of the Kamisato Estate, a bunch of guards from the Yashiro Commission were standing on the premise, keeping unwanted people in or out. How were you even supposed to get inside?

No, you are determined. You have to ask. You made your way to one of the guards, wobbling slightly from anxiety. Your legs feel like jelly. You never talked to a person of authority before on your own accord.

"Umm- Excuse me," You start, clutching your jacket close to your chest.

"Name." Was all the guard said, expressionless.

"Name?" You question. "Umm... Y/N."

The guard raises an eyebrow at you. "You don't seem to have an appointment with Lady Ayaka or Lord Ayato."

"O-Oh, I'm not here to see them. I'm here to see Thoma."

"Thoma?" The guard looks over at another guard questioningly, who only shrugs in response. "Ma'am, who is Thoma?"

Panic fills your being. Did you get it wrong? Does Thoma not work here? "I-I believe he's the housekeeper..." You stutter out, looking down at your feet. You feel like an idiot.

"The housekeeper? You're here to see a worker?" The guard slightly chuckles. “Go home, kid. Just wait till he gets off work."

You breathe out slowly, attempting to gather yourself. You can do this. "Sir, I believe he actually lives here."

"Ma'am, I think it's best if you just go home." The guard lowers his eyes, his piercing gaze going right through you.

You gulp in fear. "I-If I could just see him for a second, you can even call him out here!" You laugh nervously, clearly uncomfortable.

Suddenly, a few more guards made their way closer to you , weapons gripped in their hands. You step away slowly, a tear pricking your eyes.

Nope, absolutely not worth it anymore.

"Hey!" A voice yells, stopping you in your tracks from running away. You look over and see a mop of blond hair march right to the front of the estate. "What's going on here?"

"Lady Ayaka's personal assistant?" The guard lowers his weapon. "This nobody is trying to trespass!"

Thoma looks over at you, and his mouth gapes open in shock. "Uhh..." He has no words. What are you doing here? He clears his throat, turning back to the guard. "Well, what does she want?"

"Says she's here to see a 'Thoma'."

Thoma sharply sucks in his cheeks in annoyance. "I'm Thoma."

"I- Huh?" The guard's face turns red. Embarrassed, he looks away.

Thoma sighs, chuckling a little at how ridiculous this whole situation is. "She is not a threat, let her in."

Suddenly, all the guards move away, clearing a path for you. Noticing your shaken figure, Thoma walks up to you himself. "You're the shop girl."

You nod. "Yes- I umm... Came to see you."

"Why?" He asks, giving you a questioning looks.

"Can we umm... Talk inside?" You ask quietly, still in shock by the whole ordeal.

Nodding his head, he leads you inside the estate. You widen your eyes in awe at how luxurious the inside is. Rimmed with gold, the walls and floors are spotless filled with expensive, traditional clothing hung up as decoration. You gulp at how ordinary you look compared to everything around you.

"So, shop girl. Do you have a name?" Thoma started, interrupting your trance.

"Y/N."

"Y/N? That's not an Inazumin name..." Thoma thinks for a moment. "Mondstadt?"

You nod sheepishly. "Yes, we moved here when I was very little though, so I don't remember much of it."

Thoma wore a sad smile, which caught you off guard.

"Are you okay?"

"Huh?" Thoma shakes his head, coughing nervously. "Y-Yes, I'm fine..." His usual, confident smile appears again. "So, what brings you here? Care to renegotiate our deal?"

You bite your lower lip nervously. "Actually... I'm here for something else."

Thoma lifts an eyebrow in confusion, yet curiosity fills him. "Something else? Do you need something from the Kamisatos?"

"No." You shake your head. "I need something from you... But you have to hear me out completely before you judge me."

Thoma opens his mouth to speak once more, but shuts it very quickly, only nodding in response.

You breathe out heavily. "Okay. I need to date you."

Thoma's eyes widen, his body temperature increasing, which is very apparent on his face. "D-Date me?" He stutters.

"Shh!" You furrow your brows. "I said you need to hear me out."

Thoma nods, his face still wearing the same color as a tomato.

"Now, let me get one thing straight: I don't really care for you. You're pretty unaware of your surroundings and you work for a system I don't approve of. However, my mother likes you, actually, every person in the city likes you! So you need to help me."

Thoma didn't know what to say. This was such an odd occurrence that nothing in his vocabulary could truly convey what he was feeling.

"Help you?" He finally spoke after what seemed like ages of trying to think of the right words. "Excuse my confusion, but you just stated you don't really like me." He laughed nervously.

Your face turns red. You were so caught up in the moment, you didn't mean to be rude, but people like him really do infuriate you sometimes! It's like he's handed everything because he has good looks. "I don't. But I have a proposal. I need you to pretend to be my boyfriend to get my mother off my back."

Thoma stares dumbfounded. "Your mother?"

"Yes. My mother. She constantly pesters me about having a partner, but I don't want one. If I pretend to have one though, she's off my back and I can still live a single, care-free life behind the scenes."

"Okay... And what do I get out of this arrangement?"

"That's easy." You smile. "75 percent off discount to my whole shop forever."

Thoma didn't have the heart to tell you that selling himself off as a fake boyfriend was going to cost more than a discount at one shop, but he quickly thought of Ayato and his promise to have a partner. This was it, the perfect opportunity to please Ayato without any strings attached to the girl!

He wouldn't want to be in a real relationship with you anyways, you're cold and a tad pessimistic, unlike himself.

Thoma thought for a few moments, the anticipation making your stomach churn. "Hmm..." He starts. "Okay, sure. I'll help you. But I need to add one thing to our arrangement."

"Depends, what is it?"

"You need to have dinner with me in two weeks."

-

Walking around Ritou with Thoma was pretty surreal. Everyone was staring at you guys. You never had this much attention put on you, but since everyone knows Thoma, it was like you were a celebrity. You didn't really like the attention, but you did like how everyone was suddenly really nice to you. Not that anyone was ever mean to you per-say, but now they were overtly kind to you and your 'boyfriend'.

You closed your shop today so you and Thoma could discuss your plan of action.

"So, your mom... Is she really that overbearing?" Thoma asks, trying to make any conversation.

You decided that to make this "relationship" as real as possible, your mom has to come to you about your "boyfriend". So, to do that, you had to go out in public with him. Thankfully, he had a little time off today.

"Yes." You groan. "It's really annoying."

"Well, why are you so opposed to a partner?"

"Why are you?"

Thoma freezes. He walked right into that one. "Fair." Was all he said.

A few awkward moments pass. Silence. You purse your lips together. "Fine. I don't want a partner because I've never had one before. I only know how to be single. It's stupid but... It's the only way I know, and I don't like change." You admit, frowning a bit to yourself.

Thoma frowns at your sulking expression. He didn't know you very well, but he was known as the fixer, and with that, he was to help everybody, even if they didn't like him back.

He places a hand on your shoulder, and you look up at his caring face. "I promise I will help you as much as I can, I swear by it."

You felt your heart thump a little, and quickly shove his hand off your shoulder. "T-Thanks..." You blush, pouting your lip a little bit. "So, Thoma. Interesting name. That's not Inazumin either." You stray away from the previous conversation.

"Good eye." Thoma smiles. "My mom is from Mondstadt, dad from Inazuma. I'm from Mond, actually."

Your eyes widen. "Really? I've haven't met many people from there. So that's how you knew my name origin?"

"Yup." Thoma beams. "I really miss it, sometimes. I especially miss the freedom it brought..."

"Well, why did you move here?" You thought it a simple question, but by the look of Thoma's face, you realize this was a pretty touchy subject.

"That's... a conversation for another day." Thoma looks down, a sulking expression prevalent.

You quickly try to change the subject. "Umm... What's this dinner I'm apparently attending?"

"Oh! Uhh..." Thoma scratches the back of his head nervously. "I haven't been completely honest with you..."

"What's that supposed to mean?" You tense up.

"No, it's nothing bad, it's just my intentions with this arrangement are not purely for sales."

You widen your eyes. "You're not falling for me already, are you?"

"Archons no," Thoma rolls his eyes playfully. "But my boss, Lord Ayato, feels as though I needed to 'live my life a little', so I promised him I'd get a partner in the coming weeks..."

"Ohh," You smirk. "So you're using me just as much as I'm using you."

"Basically, though I don't like to think of it as 'using', it's a mutual agreement."

"Of course. So I'm attending a dinner with the head of the Yashiro Commission? Lovely." You say sarcastically.

"I know you don't like the tri-commission, but Milady and my Lord are very kind and humble people, you'll see."

"It's not them I'm worried about, it's their morals."

"They don't exactly like the Shogun either, y'know.” Thoma points out.

"Maybe so, but they work for a system that worships her. You do too, despite your personal views of her."

Thoma looks down. This was not a fight he’s going to win. Keeping quiet, you walked through Ritou for a pretty uneventful rest of your day.

-

After many days of slowly accustoming yourselves to life as a 'couple', word finally caught wind to your mother. This was exactly what had to happen to look as real as possible, she had to come to you with it.

Planning this took work. You spent a lot of time with Thoma for people to notice that you two were more than just friends, so with that, you had to go on dates with him.

You were ashamed to admit you did not hate the dates. The dates he planned were dates you probably would have planned yourself. Was he looking in your head? You wouldn't be surprise if he could read minds.

He took you out to get some street food one day, you walked around Inazuma City another day, and you also fed some dogs whenever you had time with him! You had to admit, it was pretty cute how all the stray dogs knew Thoma.

"Hey look! I told you they would warm up to you!" He grinned enthusiastically as he watched a dog lick your hand.

You almost gushed at how amazing he was with animals.

Almost.

When night fell, and the shops began to close, he would walk you back to your house in fear of the Nobushi attacking you.

You had to tell yourself he would do this for any person, not just you.

How ecstatic your mother was that you were dating such a nice, well-rounded man. You should have won an award for how well you acted!

Of course, she wanted to meet him. Begin phase two of your plan, finally.

Dragging Thoma out of the Estate was probably the hardest part of the whole operation. "Thoma! You said yourself Ayaka is letting you go!" You groan.

"I have a job, Y/N! I can't just leave!" Thoma grunts, not budging as you attempted to pull his arm out the door.

"Stop being so difficult!" You catch your breath. He was a lot stronger than he looks.

"Thoma?" You both turn your heads to the whimsical voice ahead.

"Lady Ayaka." Thoma breaths out. "I promise I'm not bailing on my work." He quickly tries to explain.

Being here so frequently the past week to meet up with Thoma to plan, you have already met the famous Ayaka. Not many have the privilege of even seeing the Shirasagi Himegimi in person, so you of course were respectful to her face.

"Now Thoma," She starts, a gentle smile wearing her seemingly perfect face. "You know you may leave whenever you choose. I am not helpless you know."

You place your hands on your hips in an 'I-told-you-so' manner.

After quite a lot of back and forth, you finally were able to drag Thoma to your house to meet your mother.

It took a lot of calming down on your end. You were just hoping he had the acting skills to back him up on his pretend feelings for you. After all, this is a huge step in your plan.

Upon reaching the house, your mother would not stop with the coddling. She gave Thoma the biggest hug she could muster up, and brought fresh tea and other snacks as she laughed at all his jokes.

You couldn't believe it, he's really doing it! He was laughing it up with your mother as he told the many stories of his experiences in Inazuma, and she listened very attentively.

You were not aware of just how much Thoma does, it seems as though haggling down prices is only a very small percentage of his job, and that his true occupation should be that of a detective. He seems to be doing a lot of the Yashiro Commission's dirty work as well as being a housekeeper and Ayaka's assistant.

Do they not give this man a break? He's probably so tired. You almost felt bad dragging him out here. He seems really busy.

A sudden pang of guilt hit you. Imagine how much work he has to make up just because he's here with you!

"Well Mom, we have to go." You quickly exclaim, grabbing Thoma's hand quite suddenly.

"W-We do?" Thoma stammers as he was pulled out of his seat.

"Yes." You made your way out the door, pulling Thoma right behind you as your mother followed.

"I'm sorry we must leave so abruptly." He starts, still confused over your sudden switch in mood. "I had a lovely time.

"Oh, it's okay!" your mother waves her hand off. "Go have fun! It was lovely meeting you, Thoma. I hope to see you soon!"

"Yup, bye!" You quickly say, cutting Thoma off before leaving your house in a hurry.

"Hey, what was that all about?" Thoma finally asks when you guys were far enough away from your house. "Did I do something wrong?"

"I'm sorry, okay?" You quickly say, a little frustrated with yourself, though your expression reads as angry to anyone else who witnesses it.

"Sorry?" He cocks his head in confusion. "For what?"

"I didn't know you were so busy. I-I..." You groan to yourself, unable to get the words out. "I just feel bad, okay?"

Thoma softens his expression, understanding what is happening here.

"It's getting late anyways..." You mumble. "You should go back-"

"Come with me." Thoma interrupts.

You stare at him, puzzled. "Come with you?"

"I want to show you something." He gently holds his hand out to your figure, waiting for you to reach it.

You gulp nervously, staring at his hand. "You know, you don't have to act right now. No one is around."

"Who says I'm acting?" He gazes at you with helpless eyes, pushing his hand out further. "Please?"

You cautiously place your hand atop his, blushing deeply as he wrapped his large hand around yours.

He smiles. "It's not far."

After a few minutes of walking, Thoma lets go of your hand. "We're here." He beams.

You stare at your surroundings. You're atop a small hill you've never been to before, though nothing seems very special about this place. You spin around to get a full picture of the view, yet you're not sure why he brought you here.

"Thoma, this is very... Uhh... Cute. But why did you bring me here?" You feel bad acting so aloof towards this place, but it was just a hill. What was so special about it?

You hear him chuckle at your words. "I know it's nothing much, but I don't come here for the view." You notice a small flower in his hand, one you have never seen before. "Do you know what this is?"

You shake your head. "I mean, it's a flower, but not one I know of."

"This is a dandelion." He walks closer to you so you can see the flower more in detail. "This is a flower only grown in Mondstadt, and for some reason, there are a few on this tiny hill as well."

You widen your eyes in awe. "How is that possible?"

Thoma shrugs. "I don't know why they grow in this area, but they do. I come here when I'm feeling homesick."

Your mind quickly brings you back to only a week ago when he brought up his upbringing. "You're from Mondstadt."

Thoma nods, a sorrow expression on his face. "Yes. I came here when I was 12, but the trip was brutal. The ship I was on overturned, and I fell unconscious into the water. I was stranded on a beach, and was homeless until Kamisato Ayato took me in."

You felt tears sting your eyes, shocked at what you just heard. How you have completely misjudged this man. "Why did you come here in the first place?" You ask softly, hoping he'd finally tell you.

"Oh," Thoma chuckles slightly. "It's pretty stupid but... I wanted to find my dad and give him some dandelion wine. I was afraid he missed the beverage of Mond."

Without warning, you uncharacteristically wrapped your arms around Thoma's waist, causing his breath to hitch and his footing to become slightly lost.

"Thoma," You cried quietly. "I-I'm sorry. I'm sorry you went through that."

Taken aback, Thoma didn't know what to do. You've never really shown any physical affection, and he honestly wasn't sure how sincere you were being. The thing that convinced him the most though were your tears. He didn't know you were capable of crying, in all honesty.

He gently wraps his arms around you, bending down so his head was atop yours as you sobbed into his chest.

"Don't cry..." He delicately rubs your back soothingly. "I'm okay, it's really fine."

You slowly let go, feeling a little embarrassed at your sudden outburst. "Sorry..." you say sheepishly. "I-I don't know what came over me." You admit.

"It's okay," Thoma is a bit confused as well. He assumed you didn't care about him at all, but the thought of your arms around him made his face blush feverishly. "I- Umm." Not knowing how to approach this new vibe between the two of you, he grabs your hand, setting the dandelion flower inside it. "I usually never pick them, and I know you don't remember Mond very well, but I want you to experience a sliver of your land."

You feel your hand tingle as Thoma takes it, and you purse your lips as to not reveal any expression. "Thank you." you whisper softly, staring at the flower.

"Blow on it." Thoma encourages. "Trust me."

You bring the flower up to your lips, the little white puffs atop it tickling your nose. Gently you blow on flower, and watch as the seeds spread all around you as the wind blew.

You gasp in awe as you stare at the Dandelion seeds being whisked away. "Amazing!" You exclaim. "They're so beautiful!"

Thoma stares at you, and swears his heart beat developed palpitations. He gushes at your amazement towards such an ordinary object, and feels his palms get a little sweaty. "Yeah..." Thoma smiles, his eyes not leaving you. "Beautiful.”

-

pt 2 coming soon, and trust me, there will be so much angst

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Damm cute

[misslili265]

I can't express how much I loooove Kimetsu no Yaiba, man, this last episode made me cry a river oh...how much Tanjiro was well represented being so virtuous and so human, in his weakness, as our lovely Muichirou and Mitsuri and her iner dialogues so loyal to the manga... oh my...how exquisite, all the content. The quality and everything else. A huuuuge thank to all the ones who work on this project. You all hit millions of hearts of the fans who really love Kimetsu.

How responsable and amazing the UFOTABLE studio is acting with the fans... and I want say that to me, Kimetsu no Yaiba is the best masterpiece that was ever made, I'm proud to be a huuuge fan of it 💕

It's just beautiful in all senses...

Just can't wait for the next arc !!!!

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Why can't I have this man?...so unfair

[marigoldwriting]

YOU KISS THEM BUT THEY LIKE YOU | UPPER MOONS HEADCANONS (PART TWO)

▹ FANDOM/FORMAT: Demon Slayer/Kimetsu no yaiba, Headcanon

▹ FEATURING: Douma, Hatengu (Clones), Kokushibo

▹ WARNINGS: kissing, fluff

▹ A/N: English is not my first language, so I apologise in advance if there are any mistakes. Have fun and stay safe!

▹ MASTERLIST: click here!

▹ DOUMA:

▸ His head turns to you, a slight smirk on his face and his colourful eyes wide, staring right into your soul.

▸ With a growing grin he leans in, the tip of his nose brushing yours.

▸ »Only one? Come on, Y/n, one more!« he pleaded, but you gently push him away.

▸ One kiss should be more than enough, at least for now. You know, he would get greedy, if you give him too much of what he wants.

▸ »What makes you think, you'd deserve more than one?« you say with a honey-sweet smile on your face.

▸ »Fine.« he mumbles, a pouting expression on his face, while he turns around with his arms crossed in front of his chest like a toddler.

▸ You laugh and turn away, when he suddenly grabs your hand and wraps one of his strong arms around your waist.

▸ For a brief second you felt like your were falling, but before you could actually hit the ground from his little push, he stabilises you and captures your lips.

▸ With only one leg on the ground and the other one floating in the sky, he kisses you in the most passionate and cliche way possible.

▸ At first your eyes sprung open, but when his lips start moving on yours, you can't hold back a sigh, slowly closing your eyes, while melting into his touch.

▸ When you feel him grin against your lips, you frown and push him away, but his smile doesn't vanish. He already got what he wanted.

▹ HATENGU:

▸ (Like always when I'm talking about Hatengu, I'm talking about his fine-ass clones. 🫦)

▸ Sekido: After your lips met his, he just stands there, while you smile at him.

▸ No words are leaving his mouth and for the first time he doesn't look angry, but surprised.

▸ Redness is growing in his cheeks, accentuating his red eyes.

▸ »What is it, Sekido? Cat got your tounge?« you tease, when he suddenly awakens from his trance.

▸ With a grim expression he turns away, wiping his mouth on his sleeve.

▸ »Never do that again!« he grumbles, making you giggle.

▸ Urogi: You break the small kiss and lean back, when you suddenly realise, that he had grabbed you by your arms.

▸ »Urogi, wha—« you babble with a confused look on your face.

▸ His sinister smile and the fiery gleam in his green eyes are making you shiver.

▸ »Now you are in trouble, little girl.« he warns and licks his bottom lip, exposing the kanji, which said "pleasure" in the process.

▸ Oh, what have you gotten yourself into?

▸ Aizetsu: His hand rests against his lip, where you kissed him just a second ago.

▸ You watch his cheeks turning pink and his pupils wide.

▸ No matter how hard you try, you can't hold back a grin.

▸ Suddenly his sorrowful expression is back and the surprised look vanishes.

▸ »If that's again one of your teases, stop it. It upsets me.«

▸ Karaku: When you realise what you just did, you turn away, to avoid him seeing your heated cheeks.

▸ You just know, he is smiling from one ear to the other.

▸ »I knew you wouldn't be able to resist me for long.« you hear his mocking voice behind your back.

▸ »Oh, shut it already!« you mumble sharply, knowing he was right.

▹ KOKUSHIBO:

▸ You kissed him and for the first time of his life he is not prepared for a situation.

▸ When you lean back, holding him by his collar, he still stares straight forward.

▸ You can feel his muscles tensing up.

▸ »What are you doing?« he asks you. You smile, just lean forward and kiss him again.

▸ »I command you, to stop with this nonsense. It's not appropriate.« his voice is calm and steady, but you know him and notice the little shift in his tone.

▸ Once again your lips are on his and this time he grabs you by your arms and pushes you slightly from him.

▸ »Stop now, or you're going to regret it.« he warns. A playful look creeps over your face. »Make me.« you say with a daring voice.

▸ For a brief moment his six eyes analyse your expression, trying to see, if you were actually serious or, yet again, just trying to tease him.

▸ Suddenly his grip tightened. A tiny squeak left your throat, when he roughly pins you against one of the endless walls in the infinity castle.

▸ »I will make you regret it, little bird.«

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OoOOOoOOHHHHHHHHhhh I'm dying with this...this is do cute n the sensation of mysterious n tension in the air... ahhh, just get better by their canon personality! Again, amazing 🍷🗿👏👏👏💕

[marigoldwriting]

YOU KISS THEM BUT THEY LIKE YOU | UPPER MOONS HEADCANONS (PART ONE)

▹ FANDOM/FORMAT: Demon Slayer/Kimetsu no yaiba, Headcanon (mostly gender neutral)

▹ FEATURING: Gyutaro, Muzan & Akaza

▹ WARNINGS: fluff, kissing

▹ A/N: English is not my first language so I apologise in advance if there are any mistakes. Have fun and stay safe!

▹ MASTERLIST: click here!

▹ GYUTARO:

▸ He looks at you with wide eyes. You clearly caught him off guard. He didn't expect you to kiss him, just like that.

▸ After he sees you blushing and avoiding his gaze, shocked at your own unmannerly behaviour, you can see his cheeks turning bright red.

▸ A sinister smirk creeps over his face and soon his yellow eyes are piercing right through you.

▸ His hungry and daring gaze is pumping nervousness through your veins, till you forget how to breath. He looks at you up and down, shamefully drawing out your silhouette.

▸ »What is it, princess? Don't you dare doing that again?«

▹ MUZAN:

▸ At first his head didn't process, what you just did. After all, normally no one dares to touch him.

▸ He looks at you with no facial expression whatsoever and even though you are sure he dislikes you less than anyone else, you began to question your decision.

▸ A few seconds you two just look at each other, your stand is firm and steady, no visible signs of fear, but you heart is beating like a machine gun.

▸ Your courage mixed with fear is exactly, what always fascinated him about you.

▸ Just when you are about to open your mouth to apologise, his eyes narrow and the pale skin around his nose blushes.

▸ His gaze is consuming. He looks almost proud and then he speaks: »Careful. Think twice before you do that again, because if you do…« he takes a small break. »you are mine.«

▹ AKAZA:

▸ The moment your lips meet his, his eyes widen in shock.

▸ You lean back with a shy smile, your arms still around his neck and your body underneath him, caged in between him and the floor.

▸ He looks down at you, his nose blushing red and his lips still slightly parted. For a few seconds, he forgets how to breath, doesn't even blink.

▸ He dreamed about this for a long time, wondering how your lips would taste, but he thought he would be the one to kiss you first. He wanted to wait for the right moment and now here you are, kissing him during a training session.

▸ Only one second later, you wrap your thighs around his body and flip him over. Now you are the one pinning him down.

▸ »Don't let your guard down.« you imitate one of his phrases.

▸ Finally he awakens from his trance. A deep and honest smile adorns his beautiful face.

▸ Then his torso rises from the ground. He wraps one of his strong arms around your waist, while you're sitting on his lap. His other hand wanders to your cheek, pulling your face against his.

▸ He captures your lips with a soft but passionate kiss, making you smile against his lips.

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How long I don't read a GOOD ONE as this!!! I love when the writer can go deep in a simple way, I could imagine every part 💕💞💕💞💕💞💕💞💕😔✋

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Just loved this hype edition, credits @kmili on Instagram ⚡

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Heyyyy dear anon, sorry for take so long... but here it is, hope u like, it's just not a Yandere cause I could not imagine in this context ! Thankzzzz

Kyojuro

Oh man this one... he is so giving. As you wake up is inevitable, a series of sneezes comes out. Kyojuro who was sleeping, wakes fast and sits next to you. You feel the tender hand of your loved one touching your back. "- Oh honey, we need to fix this, huh?" His tone it's positive but you can hear some sadness behind of it. Kyojuro would be the type that would get up worried and make you some tea or bring to you along with all the pampering possible any medicine that would help in alleviating your suffering. And you know... The best medicine it's that bright smile of his. Nothing could be better...

Gyuu

You're itchy all over and blotchy, while Gyuu, in your vulnerable moments, is around of course, in his mind you're made of crystal. Phrases like..."- What do you need? I'm sorry you feel that way." are frequent but in his heart it's so much more than this. The beautiful sapphire eyes almost spill out of despair. Gyuu wishes to take your afflictions with his own hands and add to himself. After all, he can't bear to witness anything that makes you uncomfortable. You will get used to it... whatever you want in this period is yours. He won't let you move a finger. Yes, you have a slave at your disposal, forever...

Sanemi

Well we know that he is a rabid dog, but seeing you not being able to breathe at a dinner with friends where you accidentally ingest peanuts and your throat starts to close up, Sanemi is the personification of the word "destabilized." He gets up and with his hands on yours he screams your name and not only yours, but that of Kocho who is at the table between you and the other Hashiras who are getting to know another side of Shinazugawa. As she quickly apply the medication in your veins, Kocho smiles gently. "- Don't worry Shinazugawa, the breathing is totally steady now." Your breathing is ok, but Shinazugawa's chest rises and falls like he's just come back from a marathon. Nor did you expect such a "drama queen" reaction from your angry white-haired angel or his friends, what after all could see Sanemi as a sweet kitten sometimes...

Adult Muichirou

It's cleaning day at the house and you have a participatory partner who found one of the brother's robes and came to show you and talk about it proud of it, but the mold in the beautiful piece on his hands, did you no good, it's woke up your genes to fight the enemy and along with the battle you have a fever. Muichirou is considerate, feels guilty for your situation but prefers to do something rather than say it. He cleans the whole house, removes any possible future threat to you, after all, it is with you that he chose to share everything but his heart... this one, he did not share, but simply delivered into your hands. And at the end of the day there you are being caressed until you can sleep peacefully in his arms...

Obanai

Your red eyes make questions arise. "- What happened? Were you crying? Who did this to you?" By responding with a laugh at the strong protective instinct that Obanai possesses, you reply that it is his allergic condition that is under attack. Obanai can't help but be around you all the time, showering you with affection, even if he doesn't seem to be very approachable at times, when it comes to you the story changes. Clinging to you he whispers sweet sentences while your hair is caressed. This after having run to get all your treatment. You yourself suffering from affliction don't think it's bad to feel covered and medicated by the love that Obanai shows...

Uzui

He arrives happy from the last mission he had and missing you goes to meet you, but finds you dealing with your unfortunate situation. You can feel in the tone of his voice, the sweetness with which he treats you. "- Awww honey, you got sick because I wasn't here, tell the truth you were missing me so much that you're fainting." The phrases have a tone of humor, but inside he hates knowing you're sick. You are served by everyone around, a medical team is invoked just to support you, yes he is exaggerated... You can say as many times as you want it is not necessary, but he will never listen to you in this matter and together with a hug you you can even get a "scolding"... "- I decide what's best for you love shhhh."

King Gyomei

He is the perfect nurse, in every way possible. Why?... Well, Gyomei is a perfectionist, as soon as he fell in love with you and found out about your condition he took a real course with Kocho to know when and how to take care of you properly, he knows exactly what to do when it happens. Gyomei loves to take care of you, he cooks and manage all your routine. Along with the care he generously bestows on your being, expect a lot of affection, sweet names to define your being..."baby"..."sweetheart"...etc. The soft and gentle touch comes with to do whatever your treatment asks... this giant hadsome has a weak point, and it's you...and seeing Gyomei surrendered like this, all by yourself you don't want to get better so early...

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Future

This is part 2 of this request.

The part 1 it's here

Himejima Gyomei X Reader

Future and Past ⏳⏳

 Now, looking at your clock you afirm. "- I can't even waste a minute more."  Your monologue rushes you, like the white rabbit from Alice in Wonderland.  One tucked into your uniform here, another there.

  The corridors resound on the  floor.  Your first day as a teacher at the school by your  transfer is full of expectations.  As you turn towards your new class, the only thing you see are your papers flying through the air, like feathers thrown in the wind.  And after the white curtain fades, it is revealed the obstacle in your path. We can describe it as an amazing one. A huge, strong wall, no...not literally.  But eight feet of muscle with a sweet, angelic face, thick, ridged brows, features framed by beautifully black, ebony hair wrapped in a formal suit that makes him look even more majestic.

  After your trance, you remember who you are and why you are here.  "- Forgive me."  The two of you as in a previous rehearsal repeat, crouching down to pick up the papers. 

"- Alright, I'll collect it myself." 

"- I think with the hurry you was in, miss, my help will be welcome."  The gentle smile before you is an even bigger blow. 

"- Besides, handsome he is kind and witty."  Your thoughts whisper. 

The analysis of superman's qualities is coherent, who wouldn't? 

"- Thank you, you can substitute miss for y/n."

  "- As you wish y/n, I'm Gyomei, teacher of social sciences, it was a pleasure."  He gets up and goes to the living room, while you, still crouching, observe the irreproachable port of the beautiful man who crossed your path. You are now looking for some air…

Your first day was successful.  Afterwards, you are well received by other professionals.  The history teacher, Rengoku Kyojuro, with an apparent vigor when expressing himself, and an optimistic smile greets you.  You find him very pleasant.  Also the others, Sanemi Shinazugawa, who seems to have a peculiar mood but was polite anyway, Obanai, who is serious, Giyu, who seems to be centered, Uzui, an art teacher, who doesn't try to hide how much he wants to flirt with you, the wink and the beautiful incandescent smile would be tempting if not for the respectable Gyomei Himejima among them, who was responsible for introducing you to the other teachers. 

Gyomei's deep voice sounded like a beautiful lullaby to you.  You are after all the reception preparing your classes, but you don't control your pupils that occasionally escape to look at the charming professor of social sciences.  Days go by, you become more and more familiar with everyone.  Kyojuro became your dear friend. You always have lunch together.  In time he could read you movements.  Kyojuro had heightened senses.  Chewing his food greedily, you didn't even bother as you get used to it, jumping in your chair every time he said "UMAI!"  Continuing your meal normally and smiling nose, while barely touching your plate.

  "- Y/n, eat, your dish looks delicious, food can't be wasted. But... I understand, it's hard to concentrate when you're in love." 

Your surprised eyes, do everything to silence Kyojuro.  He chuckles, with a closed fist before his lips, and in an explanatory gesture with his hands the reason is revealed. 

"- Did you think I didn't notice? It was easier than I thought. But... don't worry, Himejima San is an excellent choice." 

You try to choose the words, but all that comes out is a deep sigh. Kyojuro, as a fool lover, forces you to eat at least two spoonfuls, later  returning to his duty. 

As you pass through the hallway you see a student who has a special affection, Kamado Tanjiro.  "- Oh hello y/n San. I brought this for you."  They were chocolates, with a note, where Tanjiro showed his appreciation for you, saying that she was the best teacher in school.  You as usual rub the beautiful hair in wine tobs, of the young Kamado. 

"- Tanjiro, you are the best student of this institution, count on me."  Tanjiro smiles proudly. 

Outside of school, you feel that not eating well alters your sugar levels.  When passing in front of a bakery, you realize the urgency of ingesting anything.  Sitting at the table waiting for your order, weakness makes it so that placing your hands over your eyes you can support your face. 

A groan is heard next to you.  "-That should make you stand the wait."  When looking up, it's the same smile that bewitches you every day, your feet touch the clouds.  Sitting down next to you without looking at you, he opens a brownie.  "- What will we do to make you eat properly, y/n?"  Right now he's looking at you.  "- Looks like you haven't been eating well, let's fix it, is there something worrying you?" 

"- NO-no… not big deal."  You bite into the brownie that was given to you, the feeling of being looked after by Gyomei is suddenly familiar.  "- Thank you, for worrying. So do you like it here?" 

"- Yes, I always come here, after eating real food."  Your whispered smile perceives the scolding.  "- Come on y/n, give me your phone, I'll check your diet from now on, I don't want you passing out on the classes." 

You choke on your brownie.  "- Oh… ok, my number  ----." 

"- Good, I'll want to know if you had dinner properly today."

After… "- What was your meal young lady?"

  The screen forces you to smile.  "- If I ingest the same amount of calories I would get huge, professor." 

"- But wouldn't need to eat brownies in emergency situations." 

"- Always with the last word, isn't it?" 

"- WelI it's not my intention, listen, I bought some extra items, I'd like to take them to you. I promise I'm not a psychopath."

  "- hahaha no...you would be the type to save people from these monsters, and still give brownies to victims."...

Warrior, monsters… saving people... Why does the combination of these words cause a feeling of quest in him?  Knock knock..." - Oh hello savior of humanity, thank you for saving me from my bad diet." 

"- In addition to being a teacher, I am now a nutritionist." 

"- Personal nutritionist." 

"- Good correction!" 

You are putting away the items, while Gyomei looks around your home, and while you are engrossed in lovingly putting away the items you have received, you don't realize what appreciative eyes run through your whole being.  Hair, graceful movements.  All about you is the description of poetry for the man in your presence.

  Your house becomes observed, so welcoming to Gyomei. Could it be where he is?  Or the feeling you bring him?  A square on the wall captures Gyomei's curiosity.  "Y/n, is this a haori?"  You're close to him, to the point of feeling the heat that Gyomei's body emanates.  "- It's a beautiful haori."

  "-Yes, it's been in my family for generations. It was from a brave warrior, they said he was tall like you. Many over time have dressed, but it was always disproportionate to them, but I think for you, it would be perfect." 

Gyomei has a rosy tinge on his cheeks as you take off the haori. 

"- Here, try it!"  Gyomei puts it on top of his uniform, adjusting himself.  He doesn't see himself yet, but the haori wears him very well.  But... you, on the other hand, as you see him in it, turn pale, your breathing it's erratic, as well as your heartbeats...

Still under a shock effect you draw strength from within the deepest corner of you, and position a large mirror before him. Meeting his reflection, Gyomei is perplexed.  It's not how haori dresses it perfectly, but knowing that this same noble garment is actually his own, just like you acknowledged.  Everything in his mind as the flashes go through his mind becomes clear, your face, your words, smile, conversations, picnics and everything his separation from you.  And words that never had the chance to form the long-awaited sentence for both of them. 

The mirror is set aside, you and Gyomei are in a devastating silence.  You don't know if he could remember and the same is true of him. 

"- Here it is y/n, return the haori to the place it belongs." With a muffled voice.

In a heavy breath voice you refuse."

"- No, take him, Gyomei, it belongs as always, to you."

Not knowing if it would sound crazy from his point of view, he doesn't even care anymore to risk demonstrates or says these words. Gyomei, without waiting any longer, not even a second, steps firmly towards you, resolute, taken by determination.

You are wrapped in strong, protective arms. Gyomei leans down and kisses you like there's no tomorrow. You lose yourself in and kiss him in return. The two of you are diving into an ocean of honeycombs, the flavors mix, Gyomei sighs deeply, while supporting your head firmly with his hands, feeling your strands between his fingers, crystalline tears are falling and joining yours.

You finally separate. Gyomei falls to his knees, burying his face in your belly. You are still crying and caressing him. The beautiful hair you always wanted to touch is dancing between your hands. He lifts his face and looks into your eyes.

And regaining himself, he stands up. Holding your chin and rubbing his thumb across your lips, while looking all over your face, you finally hear.  "- Y/n, I love you, I've always loved you, and I don't want to, and I won't lose you again." 

"- My beloved Gyomei, I never went anywhere, my wait was not in vain."

The tenderly embrace will not over so soon…

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YESSS he's my favorite too! he's an amaaazing character and he the perfect guy too u know what am sayinnn hihi and ohh i just remembered i came across ur post (it was an answer to an ask) from wayyy back about why u find gyomei interesting and can I just say...sPOT ON! Guy needs more love tbh (((

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Hey anon, yeeeeah he totally deserves all love from the fandom... He will get it with the animation I believe. But it's sad that some ppl still don't got Gyomei's vibe...I'm gonna use your words to make a new one ;)

REASONS WHY GYOMEI IT'S JUST AMAZING

Gyomei is usually underestimated, unfortunately by fans who haven't read the manga but just clung to the animation. And so since some haven't had a chance to see him in action yet, I'll describe him as Canon and get to know his best personality traits...

⚠️ Spoilers

Gyomei is strong, not only physically but mentally, this has earned him the respect of everyone around him. Even from people with a difficult personality to deal with, like Inozuke and Shinazugawa, who on occasions shown in the manga, immediately respond to Gyomei's commands.

He never felt sorry for himself for being blind, it was proved never to be an obstacle for him.

Gyomei is kind and humble. For someone strong like him, it would be easy to overpower others or be arrogant, but Gyomei is soft, approachable. Making his personality even more attractive, as he never abuse of his power.

In his way of training, he doesn't make it mandatory to fulfill the three requirements, so because it's a dense training, he can select the strong ones in several ways.

Gyomei has an incredibly, intelligent and analytical mind. In the midst of decisive moments he can think fast and evaluate like no one else around, as shown in the manga the situation as a whole, including guiding the pillars around him.

Gyomei clings to his own values, and defends them wisely, as in the interesting dialogue in his fight against Kokushibou.

Gyomei's weapon is a unique one, the Kusarigama, and in his performance, even his powerful opponent said that Gyomei wielded it as part of his body and that it made no difference that he was blind. In other words, Gyomei's size could be a disadvantage in this matter, but Gyomei's coordination made him use it to its highest performance.

Gyomei is not very wordy guy, but his short dialogues have great meaning, in other words he says little and says a lot.

Gyomei is Frank but doesn't put people down. In his dialogue with Tanjiro, Gyomei made him see things from another point of view, bringing the encouragement that Tanjiro deserved in that moment.

Gyomei is compassionate, has empathy for others.

He is a leader by nature.

Gyomei has great self-control.

Despite being "serious"(and it's not that much as ppl think), people miss the best part. Gyomei has a fun side. While fighting Kokushibou, Gyomei, analyzing the words that Kokushibou said in the try to convince him to become an oni, Gyomei as answer used his sarcasm causing Kokushibou to go mad, while Gyomei was smiling at him, while spinning around his weapon (love that scene)

In all these contexts, we can see that Gyomei has a unique personality. He's incredibly well developed as a character. It has a amazing design.

And even at the moment of his death he left with complete dignity.

I could have quoted a lot more about this pillar that is my favorite. But in short he is wonderful, amazing etc... and deserves more recognition, for the whole set that made the author describe him as the "strongest one."

Feel free to add anything that you, his fans want to it.

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PART 7 /YANDERE YORIICHI TSUGIKUNI oh this yummy man...

SO IT'S GONNA BE ALMOST ALL THE BOYS IN KIMETSU.

TEAM KAGAYA ( ALL THE MALES HASHIRAS)

Kyojuro| Uzui | Gyomei | Obanai | Gyuu| Sanemi| Muichriro |Kagaya| Yoriichi| | Shinjuro | Haganezuka

TEAM MUZAN (ALMOST ALL THE MALES)

Muzan | Kokushibou and as Mitkatsu | Akaza| Douma | Yushiro| Adult Rui

THE BOYS

Tanjiro | Zenitsu | Inosuke| Genya

🛡 In this context none of the characters are married or minors all of them are adults.

⚠️WARNING: THIS IS A YANDERE SO YOU CAN SEE DARK THEMES

Links:

Kyojuro/ Tanjiro/ Obanai/ Inosuke/ Gyuu/ Uzui /Yoriichi (This one) /Akaza /Kokushibou /Michikatsu /Kagaya / Gyomei 1 /Gyomei 2 / Sanemi 1 / Sanemi 2

YANDERE YORIICHI TSUGIKUNI

What is left ?  Only death as a companion, as the lot of Yoriichi Tsugikuni, who was day after day fulfilling his self-imposed duty.  kill onis.  The last color Yoriichi remembers before seeing the world in white, black and gray was the vivid red of the bodies of his loved ones on the ground.  From then on, Yoriichi would have clouded vision and the thirst to see the same vivid red, even more sparkling under the moonlight that would be Kibutsuji Muzan's. 

The hands like light feathers lightly handling the red Nichirin sword to send the heat of the sun moves with each confrontation in a sure way, by the gift bestowed on him, to see through living creatures, any of them, even the king of the onis. 

In his purpose Yoriichi joins the oni hunters.  Assessing each one's condition to teach their unique breathing technique.  There is someone who cannot be evaluated, you.  Why y/n, why the only creature that can't be seen through you is you?  Yoriichi is led to assess her by looking at her condition from the outside. 

Correcting your wrong moves, Yoriichi needs to grab your wrists, direct your punches, while one instruction and another where you are attentive Yoriichi's gaze finds you.  He deflects back to his wrist, which he seems to be contemplating. 

The night is coming, everyone goes to fight. 

Yoriichi is walking alone, just like you.  But what tightness in the chest is this?  It's true that pain is part of Yoriichi's journey, but when did something other than ordinary, chronic sadness invade him?  Anxiety is not a common thing for the warrior who can beat anyone.  Even though Yoriichi doesn't like to refer to himself that way, he knows he's been blessed with a gift... But... What gift is this?  Which doesn't let you see through someone "ordinary" for the first time... You're human for sure... Aren't you?... And since when are there more than three colors?... Because your iris is the fourth element ?  Just to start... As you approach the forest, without realizing it, there are steps next to yours. 

"- Yoriichi!!!" 

There is no smile, or expression of sadness.  There is no reaction.  He just exists...

In the same night you move your Nichirin to attack the oni, but your company when you realize it has already made them a thing of the past. 

"- Yoriichi, thank you, but I think we'll do better if we go in different directions. You seem to be able to take good care of everything."

  Yoriichi looks at you and continues where he is."

You in your mind seeing that there would be no dialogue responds to yourself.

"- Ok."

You almost didn't get your hands dirty, but Yoriichi has a cut. When pointing at him and going to say something , Yoriichi makes a gesture with his index finger, as if to "silence" and then an oni that was not noticed by you appears, and in fractions of seconds it is undone by Yoriichi. He even cut his arm to attract the oni that was hiding in the darkness. You silently because it was already dawn and surely this was the last of the mission take your scarf and tie it to Yoriichi's cut.

That while you are treating him, he doesn't take his eyes off you. The enigma in the beautiful look from Yoriichi makes you blush. And although he can't see right through you, this is something that was handed to him. Bowing down, he thanks you for your gesture.

"- No need for that Yoriichi." You say touching him on the shoulder so that return to the original position. Yoriichi's shoulders are broad and handsome, as is the whole look.  break it has. 

You go back to your homes.  You bathe and are resting in your bed, after a whole night awake, fatigue is inevitable.  You have the habit of leaving your door to your garden open, now under the moonlight only the thin sheet brushes your body, your curves. 

Yoriichi has always been sweet and quiet... But something since your arrival has molded him, and it's not you who does it, but Yoriichi's imagination.  Yes...He is stalking you.

..." And if he was with Uta all the time… Would she have gotten lost?… He gave up so much for others.  And before him now bad news.  The brother turned away his mercy was taken away as something to turn against him... What if now, he could have the life he wants?... Without worrying about all the ungratefuls who gather to judge him?... But not you… Ahhh you.  Always so sweet to him, understanding… Ah, how long has Yoriichi not felt the warmth of someone?

Everybody seems to pay his good with evilness …And now, inside of him, the good and bad wolf are fighting… But the bad one is biting the neck of his essence from the inside.  After his brother chooses to become an Oni, Yoriichi is kicked out of the team….All the ones who he has spent time with, and being kind to them now, want him to commit Sepukku???

After all he's done for them... Normally, he would remain silent and inert, humble... But the animal inside him encourages his being to fight... as he is surrounded in a circle around him, full of shouts and offenses,. No more, he said to himself, standing up he points his sword at each one of them but no you, you support him, and he notices. The team of hunters. 

"- I made you who you are, look at you. Which one of you has achieved my technique? Are you frustrated that Kibutsuji Muzan ran away, and which of you would even survive an encounter with him?"

Everyone is surprised… Yoriichi was always quiet, but his words cut all of them inside. It was not in his former nature to behave in such a way.

 On his steps outside, Yoriichi calls out to you.  You are all watching.

  "- Yoriichi, please, calm down."  Everyone's posture changes with respect to who he is. 

Yoriichi blankly says he does not care with the rest, and speak just with you. 

"- I need to give you something. Come with me y/n."  Without asking again, you knew you would have to accompany him. 

Upon arriving in front of a beautiful lake, Yoriichi peacefully looking at the reverberating water speaks.

  "- Listen y/n. Marry me. You and I are going to start a life together. Away from this place."  Yoriichi's tone still sounded like a superior. 

Although yes… You had fallen for his charms, that was sudden. But this? Was it the death of his wife, the loss of his brother?  It is not known, but the change was visible.  And looking at you with the beauty of a mythical creature he affirms. 

"- That wasn't a question, y/n."

You frown.  "- Yoriichi that's how you want to court me, like an idiot? Are you going to force me, is that it? You say smiling in disbelief." 

Looking again in order to dive into your being he says. 

"- I love you. Let's be together." 

You lost your breath for a moment with his total honesty.  "-Yoriichi, I think you're in shock–." 

As you speak, he puts you on his shoulders effortlessly.  Raising your voice, you order him to put you down, while debating on his large shoulders. He lowers you for a moment you thought you were taken care of. 

Yoriichi with his index finger speaks of the consequences if you keep acting like this.  "You can go back, but just know y/n I'm going to exterminate them all. You know I'm not lying. You choose y/n, I don't care about them." 

Your eyes widen… You know, none of them would stand a chance against Yoriichi.  Then realizing that you got the real meaning, silently he takes your hand with an indecipherable gaze.  And take you with him to your new road in life.  Rules are imposed along the way… You belong to him now.  You two will have a family and you will be Yoriichi Tsugikuni's wife. 

Your eyes are wetting your face below.  He stops for a second.  Wiping your tears, he speaks.  "-Stop crying love, you know I know you want this."

You can just stay quiet...

You get married as he wishes. Yoriichi takes you as his wife, in your nights together you feel him boiling over for you. He becomes sweet and affectionate when he loves you, making you feel sure that he's the alpha man that will take you and with lots and lots of love... but he doesn't like to see clear rules broken.

After a while... In an occasion, he's at home, and Yoriichi rarely talks. Usually he shows by actions. And seating by his side, while looking at his beautiful face, you let him know you're pregnant.

Yoriichi overflows in tears. His loving arms embraces you.

"-Oh y/n, I won't let anything happen to you my love, my everything.  Not this time."

He  caresses your hair. You gaze at him, thinking,  while he stares at you with his hypnotic eyes…and deep down, you know that Yoriichi's domain is what you've always wanted..

You just need some encouragement at the beginning…And he wants a big family with you....

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Part 2 / Tanjiro

Heyyy… GUYS PART 2 OF OUR KIMETSU BOYS SERIES.

SO AS I SAID, IT’S GONNA BE ALMOST ALL THE BOYS IN KIMETSU

TEAM KAGAYA /ALL THE MALES HASHIRAS: Kyojuro/Uzui/Gyomei/Obanai/Gyuu/Sanemi/Muichrirou/Kagaya/ Yoriichi/Sabito/Haganezuka/Shinjuro)

TEAM MUZAN/ALMOST ALL THE MALESMuzan/Kokushibou and as Mitkatsu /Akaza/Douma/Yushiro/Adult Rui)

THE BOYS ( Tanjiro/Zenitsu/Inosuke/Genya)

🛡 In this context none of the characters are married or minors all of them are adults.

⚠️WARNING: THIS IS AN YANDERE, SO YOU CAN SEE DARK THEMES

Links:

Kyojuro | Tanjiro | Obanai | Inosuke | 5 Giyu | Uzui | Yoriichi | Akaza | Kokushibou | Michikatsu | Kagaya | Gyomei 1 |Gyomei 2 | Sanemi 1 | Sanemi 2

YANDERE KAMADO TANJIRO (soft)

Heyyyy you all, guys, this is the continuation of this serie, i’ve tried put on the original post but Tumblr as always it’s full of bugs…so I need post separately. Hope u like muahsss

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The festival is in full swing.  Tanjiro is now a man, walking with his sister who soon finds her partner, Zenitsu who takes her by the wrists and goes running towards a goldfish stall. 

 Tanjiro watches them with a half smile, pleased that Nezuko has found someone to protect her so well, now with Muzan dead, Tanjiro feels calm, he doesn’t fear losing his loved ones like he used to.  While Tanjiro rambles on in his own thoughts, the noise in his stomach wakes him up.  He now walks in search of something to taste.  

And he finds a takoyaki stand, and he orders some to taste it.  While standing waiting, the scent guides him to the chosen savory.  But now, another  scent burns him inside, a new one, an unknown, that despite being night it radiates around him like the sun.  When looking to the side Tanjiro comes across a divine creature, you.  

You were hungry, and while being punished by your wait as you looked at your side, you found yourself in front of a beautiful palette of wines.  The eyes and hair of the man next to you are indescribable.  That’s what you thought, until you saw him smiling.  Tanjiro extroverts you with a beautiful smile.  

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Part 5 of our : Kimetsu Boys Series/ Giyu

Haia... AS I SAID BEFORE SO IT'S GONNA BE ALMOST ALL THE BOYS IN KIMETSU.

TEAM KAGAYA ( ALL THE MALES HASHIRASKyojuro/Uzui/Gyomei/Obanai/Gyuu/Sanemi/Muichrirou/Kagaya/ Yoriichi/Sabito/Haganezuka/ Shinjuro)

TEAM MUZAN (ALMOST ALL THE MALESMuzan/Kokushibou and as Mitkatsu /Akaza/Douma/Yushiro/Adult Rui)

THE BOYS ( Tanjiro/Zenitsu/Inosuke/Genya)

🛡 In this context none of the characters are married or minors all of them are adults.

WARNING: ⚠️  THIS IS A YANDERE SO YOU CAN SEE DARK THEMES

Links:

1 Kyojuro/ 2 Tanjiro / 3 Obanai / 4 Inosuke / 5 Gyuu (This one)

Part 6 Uzui /Part 7 Yoriichi / Part 8 Akaza /

Part 9 Kokushibou / Part 10 Michikatsu /Part 11 Kagaya /Part 12 Gyomei 1 /Gyomei 2 / Sanemi 1 / Sanemi 2

YANDERE TOMIOKA GIYU 🌊⚔

 He was always in return from the most difficult missions where you were coincidentally.  And it was always the same…Gyuu, Always indifferently and expressionlessly, sitting, while you occasionally, when it was your turn at work, were doing the treatments.  But as time passed, the indifference apparent in Gyuu's beautiful sapphire eyes, was just a mere superficiality... Why?...

Because unlike all the support staff who sometimes used these occasions to "take revenge" on the hashiras, as they felt that some of them acted arrogantly, you with the softest touch possible and care, by wrapping arms, chest with bandages, a sweet memory was been building in Gyuu's memory little by little. It's time…

"- Tomioka-San, excuse me, I need to press here." 

He never responded, but the tips of your fingers, checking the tightness of the bandage, were like sweet caresses, smooth, light, taking away all the heavness of his worst missions. 

Gyuu's skin crawled, he wasn't that used to the human touch that much, just at the fights. But not with someone who has the intention to heal him.

The occasion when Gyuu starts to let himself be invaded by your essence, it was when after an attack from behind,  was necessary to give the sutures. 

He was bleeding and didn't want to be helped by anyone,  but you.  He sat in front of the butterfly mansion while being reprimanded by several of the professionals who saw him sitting bleeding, but Gyuu remained where he was as the drops of blood soaked his kimono, but when he saw you enter he stood up.  Everyone notices Gyuu's gaze directed at you, as seeing him bleed, you feel scared. 

"-Tomioka-San, why aren't you receiving treatment?" 

He in his few words responds.  "- Come on, it's your turn." 

Everyone is looking now, understanding that he was waiting with his choosing one, you.  You quickly put him on the stretcher sitting, and put the IV in, to replace the excess fluid lost.  You're confused, but you're focused on your work.  It is oblivious to Tomioka's careful observation.  Wherever your hands go, there's Gyuu's gaze, or on your face that he starts to watch more carefully. 

Your eyes, eyebrows, lips... But... Now, you're behind him. 

The atmosphere is silent, it's just the two of you in the place. 

You proceed to sew Gyuu's skin.  Whispering.  "- This is going to hurt a little Tomioka-San, forgive me." 

Its sweet tone, or light support of your warm hands on his back, well…He doesn't know, but for sure it's like the most powerful of anesthetics.  He occasionally feels your breath on his back, by your careful DIY…The breathing that comes out of you, it's warm and comforting on his skin.  Gyuu knowing you're not watching, closes his eyes to take it all in as he feels your touch, Gyuu begins to realize he's been "careless" often needing special care, but actually YOUR care... 

Now that you've finished the stitches, it's time to clean up.  With the cotton soaked in antiseptic you glide over Tomioka's back, Gyuu's skin and muscles are a beautiful sight to behold, you find yourself daydreaming about it.  You do it slowly and so lightly that Gyuu, shiver all over... Slowly, calmly, peacefully…

"Ah, the touch, when was the last time?  The softness."  And without words you can feel subliminal affection between you. 

Your steps are directed to get the bandages, Gyuu has a certain favoritism for this part.  That's when you wrap him around the bands as if hugging him. 

Before starting, now staring into Gyuu's serious eyes, you smile, as if asking for permission.

  He doesn't change his expression at all, but because he remains as he is, you keep going. 

You are not aware, but inside Tomioka,  there is a raging sea.  With the passing of moments, he finds himself in need of having it…it is so pleasurable, welcoming.  It's opposite to the pain that once inhabited Gyuu's chest. 

Your smile scared away many ghosts that Gyuu carried.  What did he find in you?  Acceptance? When is he at his weakest?  There is no judgment by your side, only comfort and peace. " You are like a medicine, no… Actually,  you are THE medicine that Gyuu needs."  The pain dissipates by your side, he can remain who he is, Tomioka Gyuu and still receive human warmth care, even if it's from your way to breath on his back.

While his thoughts are messing around, you finish and you are withdrawing the serum. "- Tomioka-San, this medication is for the pain."

  He doesn't have to, but anything that comes from you is acceptable and desirable.  "- You need to rest now Tomioka-San." You say, adjusting the pillows and sheets to him.  You gently press him by the shoulders to lie him down, Gyuu offers no resistance.  He would rather go home, but that's not the case this time. 

Everything is quiet, no new patients arrive to attend.  You then sit in the corner near the window in front of Gyuu's bed, grab a seat and a lamp, and start reading your book.  As a rule, you make yourself entirely available to the hashiras when they need treatment. 

The light sometimes varies, which causes Gyuu's hear beats to vary as well, as he watches your face while you're reading.

After a while, remembering your patient, you lift your eyes.  "- Tomioka-San, anything you need just tell me, please."

  "- I am fine." 

"- Oh I forgot, let me check your temperature."  You say marking your book and placing it near the lamp. 

"- It is not necessary."  Speak Gyuu formally. 

"- It's just a moment Tomioka-San, I won't bother you too long."  Said you, smiling kindly. 

"Bother?"  The last word he would relate to you is "bother", Gyuu opens a door in his mind.  "- Who said that?" 

You with a surprised expression, ask.  "- Excuse me, but what did you said, Tomioka-San ?" 

With a serious tone he answers.  "- Who said that you bother me? Has anyone ever said that to you?" 

"- Oh, no, it's not that, it's just that I believe you just need rest and sometimes you don't want to be bothered. Nothing more."  You spoke as the back of your hand touches Gyuu's neck, making sure he wasn't feverish. 

To him it was a pleasure and a torture, your touch was a pill of the most powerful drug that he has ever taken.  He feels waves of energy rushing violently through his entire being… New thoughts cross his mind…YOU, oh you…No, no… you wouldn't be like Sabito or anyone else he wanted to protect, but lost it.  NO... not you.  Any pain was acceptable to him, but not to stay away from you, or anything that caused you pain.  That would now be unacceptable and unforgivable. Because now, you HAVE him. You won him. 

In this context your superior comes to the door and scolds you in front of Tomioka.  "- If you knew he just wanted to be treated by you, why haven't you been here before, don't you know he's a pillar?" 

Gyuu now has a murderous desire in his gaze.  "- Hey you."  He introduces himself into the conversation, before you even can explain yourself.  Your superior looking fearful at Gyuu says. 

" Yes, Tomioka-San?"

  Gyuu, pointing his finger in a threat warns.  "- Never talk to her like that again." 

Gyuu isn't given to arrogance, but if that means protecting whoever he wants, it's best that no one stand in the way. 

"- Y-Yes, Tomioka-San."  After this your superior leaves more than quickly. 

You worried says. "- It's okay Tomioka-San, he's just like that. Don't give importance to it." 

Gyuu stares at you for a while not satisfied.. You even try but it's impossible not to drown in the ocean in the water pillar's eyes.  You, seeking to return to the surface, turn to your place and your book. 

After a while you leave, Gyuu doesn't say anything but for the first time in a long time he feels agitated.  "What did you do to me."  Gyuu mind's torture him.  Since any feelings good or bad had all been dormant inside his chest.  But as soon as you come back with a porcelain bowl on a sophisticated tray to serve the dish to the pillars, Gyuu feels change his mood. The pleasant aroma fills the air it's helpful. 

"- Shall we eat Tomioka-San?"  You speak with an excited tone. 

He can't describe why your energy is so pleasing to him.  He nodes at you.  The tray is placed on the counter next to the bed.

  "- I'll help you to sit, come."  Once again, your angelic hands touch him with gently.  He gets carried away by you.  And sitting down he starts to eat.  Gyuu, in the company of someone he likes, is enjoying his favorite meal.  The wish is that this moment lasts forever.  "But... What if something happens to you?"  Gyuu's mouth is silent, but thoughts are noisy. 

In you, the things are not that calm too… The desire to be close to Gyuu increases every time you feel him in your arms.  Who feels comfortable in the silence next to him. 

"- Thank you, it was delicious."  He thanks you handing the bowl into your hands. 

"- I'm glad you liked it Tomioka-San."

  "- Gyuu." 

"-What?"

  "-You can call me Gyuu, and give me your name."

You are in an infighting, you are not allowed to address the pillars informally. And looking around making sure no one will see you say.

"- As you wish, Gyuu, my name is y/n."  Accompanied by a smile. 

For him to hear his name intimately, and the sound of your beautiful name, followed by a welcoming expression, was more brutal than any attack he had ever suffered. No oni had the power to hurt him as you. 

The days pass and Tomioka recovers.  He's safe now, and already dressed in his uniform, but it's your day off.  Gyuu feels the darkness invade him for your absence.  Until you make a surprise and arrive suddenly.  Without a uniform, you did your best, you were beautifully dressed, all made up to see him.  Seeing you like this just makes him feel destroyed than when he arrived from the last mission. 

"- I'm glad you recovered, Gyuu. Please be careful in your next missions. Don't get hurt."

  "- Don't get hurt? Have I been a burden to you, y/n?"  He asks with an integrated expression, no longer indifferent as before.

  "- Haha… No, no, Gyuu, I just, well, I just, actually.." As he looks at you, your face is visibly flushed.  "- I just worry about you, I don't want something bad to happen to you."  Gyuu has an expression never seen before by you or anyone else, it's a soft look, full of affection, your words went deeper than any katana could reach inside of him.

He is motivated.  "- Y/n, I don't have any mission for today, can I repay your kindness?" 

You bounce around inside, accepting the invitation.  As you're leaving, you pass by several team members who eye you suspiciously.  Your superior has a judgmental look on you.  Gyuu watching him raises his hands to the grip of his Nichirin, your superior realizing that Tomioka wasn't bluffing, he immediately withdraws.  But Gyuu made sure that all this went unnoticed for you.  You arrive at a small restaurant where Gyuu usually eats.  You are smiling and happy.  He gazes at you as if he were admiring a painting of the Mona Lisa for the first time. 

You are chatting.  "- Am I talking too much, Gyuu? I know you have a quiet nature but I don't know if I should continue."  "- Talk as much as you want. Your voice is pleasant, I want to listen." 

Your reaction is the opposite, he shut up your words.  Gyuu has his hands on the table.

  You look at them and run your fingertips over some of the scars.  "- I remember this one."

  Your touch makes the water pillar condense the entire ocean itself and consume itself and turn him into burning flames.  As you were drawing the lines over Gyuu's scars, he held your hand, interrupting your artistic sketch, giving you a message, by means of a firm grip but not that strong to hurt you, but stop at the small force employed, you know he feels the same as you.  Your heart races, Gyuu realizing your emotions too, doesn't want to, won't have the luxury of losing you, and turning his other hand he calls out to your another one, which was not yet imprisoned.  You guide your free hand towards him, and with your hands together, Gyuu looking into your eyes, squeezes them again.  All you can say is his name in a low voice.  He listened.

Wordless feelings were confessed…You both get interrupted by the waiter, so finally the order is consumed.  And after the delicious meal, Gyuu accompanies you.  In front of your door he doesn't say goodbye, Gyuu is like a guardian clearly wanting more.  But...he's not the only one.  You open your door, and taking him by the hand leads him inside.  Once you close the door, you look at each other.  Gyuu's eyes are something you never get tired of looking at.  Holding his face that he leans towards you, your lips come together, Gyuu in a thirsty way, hugs you tightly, the strength of someone who never wants to lose someone again.  It doesn't matter what he needs to do. 

You have all day, after so many kisses and hugs, you are cuddled together on your futon.  Gyuu has his face caressed by you. With his eyes closed. Even like this he finds your hand and kisses it and turning now the beautiful wide blue towards you, he expresses wanting to make you all his.  You both turn to hands and arms, kisses and hugs. 

From this day forward you are always together.  In your work, many want to know more about it, but like Gyuu, you choose silence.  He is always one step ahead of anything you do even It's a week full of missions, but during some difficult ones, Gyuu barely has time to see you.  He hates it.  But finally he was able to meet you at work. 

You were found by Gyuu at work, taking a totally unnecessary scolding from your superior.

On Gyuu's accounts this was just too much... 

The following week, when you arrive for your shift, many are in shock, saying that they don't understand how this happened. As you ask to your coworkers the answer put your hands over your mouth. Your superior was found quartered in so many pieces that it was practically impossible to recognize him...

  We can say that Gyuu is not a Yandere of words.  but of actions… I fear for who gets in your way...

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