maybe giyuu and his s/o telling Kagaya Ubuyashiki and the other hashira they are expecting? pre muzan attacking? im not sure if thats your style, if not no worries!
I love this idea!!! Thank you so much for the request!!!!
“New Light in the Darkness”
Character(s): Giyuu Tomioka x Reader, Ubuyashiki Kagaya, the Hashira
Timeline: Pre-final battle, Demon Slayer Canon
Genre: Fluff, Comfort, Family
Warnings: None
Summary: Before the final battle, you and Giyuu gather the Hashira and Ubuyashiki-sama to share unexpected news.
The wind blew gently through the gardens of the Ubuyashiki estate, carrying the scent of fresh earth and spring blossoms into the meeting room. The air was warm and still, the kind of day that made everything feel like it might hold just a little more hope than usual.
The Hashira were gathered in their usual formation, kneeling with calm reverence before Kagaya Ubuyashiki. His pale features were bathed in soft sunlight, a serene smile touching his lips as he welcomed them.
And you—seated just beside Giyuu—felt the weight of anticipation settle in your chest.
Giyuu’s fingers brushed yours subtly beneath the folds of your sleeves, his silent way of asking, Are you ready?
You took a quiet breath. Then, with a small nod, you gently pulled your hand away from his and stood.
The attention of the room shifted almost instantly. You didn’t speak often during these meetings, and certainly not before Ubuyashiki-sama himself. Giyuu turned his gaze to you, ever-stoic but undeniably present, ready to support you in whatever came next.
Kagaya’s soft voice broke the quiet. “You have something to share with us, don’t you?”
You bowed deeply. “Yes, Ubuyashiki-sama. With your permission… I’d like to speak.”
He gave a gentle nod. “Of course, dear one.”
You swallowed softly and turned your gaze across the room—at the warriors who had faced death more times than anyone should. They looked at you not with judgment, but curiosity. Trust.
You placed your hand over your lower abdomen, fingers trembling just slightly.
“Giyuu and I…” You paused, the words catching in your throat, not from fear but from the weight of them. “We’re expecting. A child.”
The silence that followed was unlike any other. Not heavy. Not tense.
Just quiet—soft, sacred.
For a moment, no one moved. Then—
Mitsuri gasped, her eyes already brimming with tears. “You’re going to have a baby? That’s the cutest thing ever! Oh my gosh—congratulations!!”
She leapt up and nearly ran toward you, only to remember where she was and sit back down, hands clasped over her chest as she practically vibrated with joy.
Kyojuro beamed, his eyes shining like a sunrise. “What a glorious thing! A new life is the greatest celebration of all! Truly, this child will be a symbol of hope!”
Shinobu chuckled behind her hand. “I must say, I didn’t expect to hear this at today’s meeting. You’re full of surprises, Giyuu.”
Giyuu, still seated, let out a small sigh through his nose. “I’m not hiding anything,” he muttered. “Just… wasn’t the time until now.”
“You dog,” Tengen drawled, smirking. “Didn’t think you had it in you. Quiet types always throw us off.”
Even Obanai blinked once in surprise, and Muichiro—usually lost in thought—had actually turned to look at you with curiosity.
Sanemi scoffed, crossing his arms. “Hah. Never thought you’d be the first among us to start a family. You’re so damn serious all the time.”
Giyuu rose to his feet beside you at that point, his expression unreadable to most, but his hand found yours again.
“I wanted to tell you all before the battle,” he said. “In case… something happens.”
At that, the room stilled again. The reality of war hung in the air, just beneath the surface. You knew every single person here had accepted that risk long ago. And you had too.
But Kagaya smiled again, his calm breaking through the storm you all carried.
“This is a beautiful gift,” he said, voice barely more than a whisper, yet it filled the entire room. “Thank you both for sharing it. New life is not a distraction from our mission—it is the reason for it. Your child represents the future we fight to protect.”
You bowed again, emotion thick in your throat. “Thank you, Ubuyashiki-sama.”
Kagaya’s eyes, though veiled in their own pain, softened even further. “May this child come into a world made brighter by your strength and your love.”
As the wind rustled the trees outside and the sunlight dappled across the wooden floor, the Hashira sat in stillness—not for war, not for orders, not for duty.
But for joy.
Just for a moment.
And as Giyuu’s fingers gently threaded with yours, you knew: this was the reason you both had survived this long.
Hiiii! Do you think you could do a sanemi x fem reader? Im bad at coming up with ideas, but can it be fluff?? If not that’s totally ok!! Have a great day
Too Cold To Sleep - Sanemi Drabble
Author's Note: SOFT SANEMI GETS ME EVERY SINGLE TIME. Thank you so much anon for the request! I absolutely loved writing this! Also the lowercase is intentional because I was sort of lazy writing this, sorry!
Pairing(s): Sanemi x fem!reader
~460 ish words
𝘔𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘭𝘪𝘴𝘵
Sanemi wasn’t a morning person.
this was something everyone knew.
you especially.
which was why seeing him standing in your doorway before sunrise was concerning enough to make you sit upright immediately.
“…Sanemi?”
he looked exhausted.
hair messy, haori half slipping off one shoulder, expression stuck somewhere between irritated and completely dead inside.
“the sparring field’s occupied,” he grumbled.
you blinked. “okay…?”
“and?”
“and what?”
his glare sharpened.
then, after a long, painful pause, he muttered, “…move over.”
you stared at him.
Sanemi stared back, visibly regretting every decision that had led him here.
“…you woke me up,” you said slowly, “because someone was using the training field?”
“no.”
“yes, you did.”
“tch.”
before you could argue further, he walked into the room anyway and dropped heavily onto the edge of your futon.
the entire mattress shifted with his weight.
you looked at him. “what are you doing?”
“sleeping.”
“in my room?”
“you got a problem with that?”
“a little?!”
Sanemi groaned quietly, dragging one hand down his face. “you ask too many questions this early.”
“you literally broke into my room early in the morning.”
“didn’t break in. the door wasn’t locked.”
“that’s worse somehow.”
he ignored you completely, already lowering himself onto the futon like this was the most normal thing in the world.
you could only stare as the terrifying wind hashira pulled your blanket halfway over himself with zero shame.
“…Sanemi.”
“hm?”
“you have your own room.”
“mine’s cold.”
you opened your mouth.
closed it.
opened it again.
“…you came here because your room was cold?”
“don’t repeat it like that.”
there was genuine irritation in his voice now, which only made this more ridiculous.
you looked at him for another second before finally sighing in defeat.
“unbelievable.”
“hurry up and lay back down.”
“you’re very demanding for someone invading my bed.”
“tch.”
still muttering under your breath, you settled back onto the futon carefully.
the moment you did, Sanemi shifted closer automatically.
not dramatic.
not clingy.
just enough for warmth.
your breath caught slightly.
he noticed immediately.
“…what?”
“nothing.”
“you’re being weird.”
“you are literally cuddling me right now.”
“i am not.”
his arm was fully around your waist.
you looked down at it pointedly.
Sanemi followed your gaze.
silence.
“…oh.”
the single word came out flat, like he genuinely hadn’t realized he’d done it.
you bit back a smile. “so?”
“so what?”
“are you gonna move?”
for a moment, he didn’t answer.
then his grip tightened slightly instead.
“…no.”
something warm bloomed in your chest instantly.
Sanemi clicked his tongue, eyes already closing again. “you’re warm. quit makin’ a big deal outta it.”
“you came in here like a stray cat looking for heat.”
“watch your mouth.”
you laughed softly despite yourself.
almost immediately, his brows furrowed.
“…why’re you laughing?”
“you’re cute.”
his eyes snapped open.
“i’m gonna leave.”
“but you won’t.”
a long pause.
then Sanemi buried his face deeper into the pillow with a low grumble.
“…shut up and go back to sleep.”
but he stayed exactly where he was.
arm still around your waist.
and five minutes later, you felt him pull you just a little closer in his sleep.
Thank you for reading <3 Credits to @saradika-graphics for the banners!
Hihi!! You probably have a lot of requests, so if you're too busy, no worries! I was just wondering if you could do a little fluff oneshot with Sanemi where the reader is sick and he can't kiss, hug, or be near them. I love your past Sanemi fluffs so much, he holds my heart in a chokehold. Again, if you can't write it, that's okay, thank you so much, and I love your writings 💚💚💚
Hi anon!! Thank you so much for your kind words, I’m so happy you’ve liked my past works!!🥰❤️ your request is absolutely adorable😭😭 as someone who always gets sick, this request was perfect for me and brought me comfort so I hope it does the same for you!! Wishing you good health for the rest of the year!!!
Also, just for future reference, I will NEVER be too busy for your guys' requests!! It may take me a while to get to them, but they will never be ignored!! You're all too precious to me for that🥰
You knew you were sick from the moment you opened your eyes and took your first conscious breath of the morning.
Tried to take your first conscious breath of the morning, that is.
Your throat burned with the rage of a thousand dragons; it felt like you were swallowing hot coals. Breathing out of your nose was no better with the way both nostrils were almost completely blocked. You groaned, throwing yourself into a nasty coughing fit.
"Are you alright in there? It sounds like a damn infirmary," Sanemi teased from the other room. Unable to answer, you fought for breath while mucus rattled somewhere in your chest.
"I was joking, you don't have to give me the silent treatment," your boyfriend scoffed, sliding the door open to your bedroom. His demeanor completely changed when he got a good look at you: eyes rimmed with red, nose dripping with snot, fighting for your life on the futon. Sanemi practically ran out of the room to fetch fresh water for you as you desperately needed a drink to calm your throat. When he returned, you had finally been able to catch your breath. You gulped down the cup he poured for you.
"Hey, hey, slow down, it's not goin' anywhere," he said, rubbing a hand on your back. You finished the water, silently crying at the way the liquid only further irritated your throat.
"You look like shit," he commented, earning a nasty glare from you as you blew your nose.
"I think I'm sick," you proclaimed, scooting your body away from him. His purple eyes watched you with curiosity.
"I know you're sick," he retorted. "Even Himejima could see that. Why are you moving away from me like I'm the one with germs?"
"Because," you chided, "I can't get you sick. You're a Hashira. People need you, Sanemi."
"You need me right now."
"I'll survive. They won't."
Sanemi let out a sound reminiscent of a growl. "I hate that you're right. I can't just leave you here by yourself, though. You probably would die."
You rolled your eyes, smiling slightly. "Go train like usual. I'll rest up here. I'm sure I'll be back on the mend in no time."
Sanemi hesitantly stood, his inner voice at war with itself. On one hand, you had a point. The Corps couldn't afford to have him out of commission with whatever nasty virus you were currently hosting. On the other, how could he be expected to go about his day without getting his coveted good morning kiss from you?
"I'll come check on you in a few hours. Just... don't die on me, okay?"
You knew he was only half joking.
"Okay."
You started coughing again, your throat unhappy with usage. Lying back down with a groan, you snuggled under your blankets as Sanemi watched on, his heart panging with uneasiness. He knew of too many good people taken by illness; he be damned if you were next.
"Rest well, y/n," he whispered, his voice softer than he thought himself capable of. His words hung in the air of the stale room rife with sickness. Feeling overwhelmed and at a loss of what to do, Sanemi took your advice and went back to his daily routine.
Your absence was painfully obvious to the Wind Hashira. Though you weren't a demon slayer, you often helped with his training and, over time, became a staple in his success. Without you, Sanemi's training grounds were an absolute mess and almost impossible to use.
He had only been outside for an hour before the whole place looked like a tornado had run through it. Frustrated with his lack of progress and his lack of you, Sanemi decided to check in on you and make sure you were still alive. He walked into the bedroom and his heart began to pound against his scarred chest. You were awake but you were a shivering mess. Your teeth chattered against one another as you huddled under your thin blanket, looking like you were about to keel over any moment.
"C-could you get-t me another b-blanket, please?" you asked, your voice raspy.
"Of course," he nodded, rounding up every spare blanket you two had. He approached you, soft textiles in hand, but you signaled him to stop.
"Don't get any closer. You can just throw them to me."
Sanemi scoffed. "I'm not hitting you in the face with blankets no matter how much I want to sometimes. Let me at least wrap you up."
You tried to argue but you had no energy left. He worked quickly, tucking you in to ensure no warm air would escape. As he backed away, satisfied with his work, he noticed a thin sheen of sweat covering your forehead. Despite your protests, he leaned over and touched the back of his hand to your head.
You definitely had a fever.
Sanemi pulled his hand away as if he had gotten burned. Without a word, he found a washcloth and soaked it in cold water, gingerly laying it across your forehead. He noticed your shoulders relax with the sensation of coolness as it was attempting to lower your body heat. He thought back to his childhood, trying to remember what else his mom used to do for him and his siblings when they fell ill.
He stood from his previous kneeling position. "I'm going to make some soup. Yell if you need me."
"No really, you don't have to do all this for me. I feel bad enough."
Sanemi didn't say a word; he didn't have to. His deadly glare made your mouth clamp shut.
"I know, you wouldn't do it if you didn't want to," you said meekly after a moment of silence.
"And you're damn right I want to," he replied, leaving you to rest by yourself once more.
You woke up a few hours later to the delicious smell of soup wafting through the mansion. Sanemi came in, a steaming bowl in his hands. He set it down next to you, watching you with his arms crossed as you stubbornly hoisted yourself up so that he wouldn't come near you.
"I can help, you know," he snarked.
"Diseases are spread through close contact, you know," you snarked back, earning an eye roll from the man. He didn't move from his spot the entire time you slurped down your first meal of the day, thanking whatever gods were out there that you hadn't lost your appetite. When you were done he cleared your dish and came back into your room, not wanting you to be left alone for too long. Apparently, he was the one left alone--you were nowhere to be seen. Panic set in as he called out your name, wondering where you could've gone in such a short time and in your condition. His question was answered when he saw you on your knees, bent over with your head facing the toilet.
"C'mon, my cooking isn't that bad," he said, trying to lighten the mood. He wasn't prepared to see your tear stained cheeks as you looked up at him, your mouth trembling.
"Sanemi, I really don't feel good. You need to leave before I puke."
He was taken aback. "Leave you here by yourself? No way."
You let out a soft whimper as you settled on the bathroom floor. "But this is really gross. I'm really gross."
More tears began to fall, leaving glistening trails down your face. There was no way Sanemi could keep his distance from you now. You needed someone to comfort you and he was the only one that could provide you with the sense of security you so desperately needed. He wasted no time, scooping you into his arms and holding you tight as you cried. He didn't let go, even when you really did throw up, not wanting you to feel like you had to go through this alone. He tenderly wiped your face of leftover drool, showing a more nurturing side of him that he forgot he had.
But he'd never forget about it when it came to you.
"I'm sorry you've had to take care of me," you sniffled between coughs, trying not to cry again. "I'm a complete mess."
"Your mess is the only one I don't mind cleaning," he replied easily, keeping your frame held snug against his chest.
"Why?"
"Because." Sanemi paused before continuing. "Because I love you. And that means I'd do anything for you. I want to be by your side always, even if that means I have to listen to mucus filled coughs and soup being puked into a toilet."
"You're such a romantic, Shinazugawa," you said, blowing your nose into a tissue.
Sanemi procured another tissue for you from his pocket, discarding your old one. "Only for you, dumbass."
You always dreamed of the perfect person — would they be taller? Have bigger or more slanted eyes? Would their hair be longer than yours? Would they have the prettiest smile only for you? Would they hold you in their arms every night?
In the end, it didn’t matter. Your standards were too high anyways.
That’s what everyone said. That’s what you yourself believed.
Until you met her.
Your arms stayed around Mitsuri’s waist as you leaned up, your face hovering right above hers as you gently kissed her cheek.
“Love…”
You kissed her cheek again a few more times,your hand trailing up her torso to gently wipe off some of her drool with a small smile before caressing her cheek.
You started to pepper more kisses all over her pretty features. You even ignored some of her protests when she woke up with a groggy tone.
“Hello…”
Her sweet voice was sweeter than honey. You gently kissed her neck as you trailed down before burying your face in the soft of her breasts. You looked back up to meet your perfect girlfriend’s gaze, smiling.
“Sleepy head… you told me to wake you up because you wanted to train~”
A small whine left her lips as she rubbed her eyes, stretching in the bed
“Too cold…” she complained slightly, turning towards you and clinging to you.
“Hm? Too cold? Want me to keep my pretty baby warm?” You teased as you gently poked her cheek. You received a nod.
Mitsuri was strong. Her strength compared to yours was impeccable. You weren’t a demon slayer, and she was one of the strongest, so you didn’t mind it at all. You loved how strong your girl was.
“Wanna sleep…”
She was still a little injured from her recent mission. You didn’t push her to waking up at all.
“C’mere.”
You pulled her closer and draped the covers over both your bodies. You kissed her head and smiled when you felt her head bury in your neck.
You couldn’t find yourself to sleep. How could you? You had the most beautiful girl in your arms. A girl who jumped out of a dream. It would be a disgrace to sleep when you could see her features so clearly.
“I love you.” You whispered softly.
Mitsuri trained a lot. She was strong enough to protect others, and even though you know you’re significantly weaker, there isn’t a being between heaven and hell you wouldn’t go against to protect her.
》 contains: description of demon slaying, post-swordsmith village arc, minor spoilers for hashira training arc
》 genre: comfort, fluff
》 wc: ±1k
》 muichiro tokito x gn!demon slayer!reader
》 a/n: hello! please enjoy this muichiro work as season 4 comes to an end. i honestly cannot wait for the next season i am literally on the edge of my seat! thank you for 1.2k and thank you everyone for your love and support and pls keep safe, healthy, and obssessing on mui! ♡
》 synopsis: the mist finally cleared and all his questions were answered. he knew that the best is yet to come, especially with you.
you huffed and panted as you quickly made your way around the headquarters, having just returned from your own mission in the east. your footsteps were light and quick, as you were clearly in a hurry. the sword hung on your waist jingled with a light clanging sound along with your movements and bounce.
upon arriving at the butterfly estate, aoi was already at the front, expecting your arrival. she gave you a light smile and approached you, her blue eyes studying you and your body to check for injuries.
"aoi! oh thank heavens you're here, whe-" she cut you off before you can even continue any further.
"you have a cut here, on your left thigh. you're clearly bleeding, y/n! your uniform is even soaked from the blood." she scolded you and frowned, turning away and crossing her arms.
you chuckled and pat her head, making her turn to you again. "aoi, it's not fatal. it's merely a scratch from the demon i fought. there's not even poison or demon art in it!" you reasoned to calm her down. she stared at you for a few more seconds before sighing and continued hanging linens.
"he's in the infirmary, in the second room. he just finished his lunch, he's probably asleep." she said and gave you a wide smile, winking at you knowingly.
wasting no more than a second, you quickly and swiftly made your way through the halls of the butterfly estate. it was fairly empty at this time, unlike during the natagumo mountain mission wherein there were a lot of slayers who had received treatment.
you passed by the first door and heard the quiet slither of a serpent. you smiled to yourself and assumed that it was kanroji who was in the room, accompanied by iguro. you decided to check on her later to save yourself from the irritation of the male hashira.
stopping at the closed door, you took a deep breath and steeled yourself. you have heard from shinobu that muichiro has regained his memories and is lively as ever. though he did receive a handful of injuries from the upper moon alongside poisoning, he was nearing full recovery.
three knocks resounded throughout the room, and muichiro's eyes flew to the door. his eyes sparkled as he had a gut feeling who was behind the door. he sat up straight and brushed his hair away from his face.
"come in." he said which made your eyes widen and made your jaw fall from surprise. even his voice had changed, it was lighter and sounded more carefree now. you slid the door open and your eyes fell to his figure.
he was sitting upright with his back pressed against the headboard. his upper body was bare since a few bandages were wrapped around his torso and chest. you can see faint marks of needles on his face and neck, but it was not alarming and instead, were slowly fading with time.
half of his hair was tied back and the other half cascaded down his back. his hands were more calloused than the last time you saw him and... and...
his eyes were bright and shining, no longer dull and void. rather, it was full of glee and hope, of love and joy, of relief and peace.
his right hand reached out to you and your feet began to walk towards him, taking his hand and giving it a light squeeze before you sat by his side.
the last thing you would've expected to see on him is a genuine smile, but there it was. a sweet, warm, and beautiful smile plastered on his lips as his eyes crinkled to reflect the true happiness he felt at that moment.
tears welled at your eyes as you fought them back. muichiro noticed and sat up even straighter, leaning forward to pull you in a hug. a tight and reassuring one, full of tenderness and explosive emotions.
"mui... you're back, you're safe and... and you defeated an upper moon by yourself, and.. and you're back, you're you again, mui." you whispered softly to him which made him chuckle. his hands comfortingly ran up and down your back as you felt him smile against your shoulder.
he pulled back to ruffle your hair, making a mess out of it. "you're such a massive cry baby." he playfully mocked you and laughed heartily, the sound was like music to your ears. you scoffed and poked his chest playfully.
"now i don't know which one's harder to deal with. the sullen you or the teasing you." you huffed and turned away from him.
his hand found its way to yours and he interlocked your fingers. your eyes kept gazing into his teal, bright ones. you cannot get enough of how majestic and breathtaking he looks all the time. he's especially gorgeous now that the mist has cleared.
"y/n, the fog has lifted now. everything's crystal clear, i'm not living in a blur anymore, i'm not chasing my memories. i can now see things the way they are. and you're here, with me. and with you, i know where i'm meant to go." he spoke, his voice laced with sincerity and overflowing with dedication. your smile only widened as tears came to your eyes even more, those words meant the world to you.
"i'm always here, mui. always, for you. 'm not going anywhere. we'll always be together, and everything's much more different now, but somehow, still the same." you replied before planting a kiss on his forehead, hearing him sigh in contentment.
a few moments passed when he sat up and his gaze flew to your body. he huffed and poked your sides, squinting at you and raising a brow.
"you should get your wound treated, your blood is staining the floor."
the moon was high in the sky and you smiled in relief and happiness as you heard the sounds of his soft breathing quietly bounce off the walls of the room. you held onto his hand, a promise to never let go.
/ / /
the trees behind your villa swayed with the wind, making you snap your head towards your back garden. you cleared your throat to gain the attention of the slayers who were engrossed in your durability training.
"let's take a break for an hour, i've prepared some food and refreshments at the kitchen, please help yourselves!" they all collectively let out a sigh of relief and gratitude.
the slayers have just finished muichiro's training and by the drained and almost dead-like state they were in as they arrived at your estate, you had a slight idea of how strict and uptight muichiro was with their training.
you made your way to your back garden and saw muichiro sitting on the swing, enjoying the afternoon breeze. his head turned to look at you and the sun illuminated his face, making him look more dignified and warm in this angle.
you sauntered over to him and sat next to him, staring at your reflection at the pond. like a reflex, his hand found yours and he interlocked your fingers together.
you gave him a slight nudge on his side. "you only came here for tanjiro, didn't you? he finished my training days ago, he must be with gyomei-san now." you feigned upset and disappointment, making a smile appear on his face.
"i know that, tanjiro is an amazing boy. i came here specifically for you, of course. i'm just really fond of tanjiro, but you're my favorite." he remarked and pinched your cheeks, making you laugh.
you sat in comfortable silence for a few more seconds before he stood up and tugged on your hand. "hey, should we get away for a while? let's go to the east town and try out the food there." he said and pulled you even harder, making you stand up.
you chuckled and swayed your hands. "can't, mui. our training resumes in an hour." you replied which made him huff. he let go of your hand and walked past you into your estate, muttering something along the lines of "stupid training."
as he set foot in your kitchen, the slayers felt the blood drain from their face. are they in a nightmare? they just finished tokito's training. why is he here? what does he want? some of them almost dropped your porcelain bowls and plates from shock and fright.
you caught up to him and stared in surprise as he spoke in his sullen, dry voice.
"hey you incompetent weaklings, train on your own for the night. work until you bleed and your knees give out. if y/n is disappointed by your performance tomorrow, i'll send you back to my estate."
he turned away and you weren't even able to get a word in when you felt yourself being pulled away from your villa. you can only shake your head as you see him return to his usual demeanor. this guy surely has his favorites.
hand in hand, you both went to different shops and restaurants. enjoying the rest of the day with glee and love, basking in the relief and hope that the future brings.
in the light of the moon, his beauty mesmerizes you and captures the entirety of your being. his laughter makes your heart skip a beat, and the light in his eyes shines brighter than any street lamp. his hand feels warm and safe as it tightly held yours, and his carefree attitude makes you feel at home.
under the warm glow of the moon, you look perfect clad in your uniform, your glamour and presence enough to draw the attention of passersby. muichiro did not like it, the feeling that others could possibly look at you the way he does. but all his worries wash away when he feels your arms around him, when your intoxicating scent invade his nostrils. he know's he's at peace when he sees your smile. he knows tomorrow will be as bright with you in his life.
the fog has lifted, no more haze, just clarity.
all at once, everything looks different. now that he sees you.
A/N: posting Tengen last just cause I write so much for him already lol — this was so funny to write, I love this asshole lmao. The thing is, I love him so much but I also can’t see him with anyone other than Mitsuri so it can be hard for me to visualize him in these situations where I am sort of addressing the reader 😩
When you tell him you a pregnant he is definitely shocked, but he’s also…cocky?!
Like low key you can tell he’s smirking under those wraps.
“You’re proud of yourself, aren’t you?” • “I sure am.”
Ironically you connected the dots when Kaburamaru kept going towards your stomach
He doesn’t share the news with anyone else until you are ready to
When you are ready to share with the world? He’s screaming the news from the roof tops tbh
You don’t even mind it, you love seeing the sparkle in his eyes. After all the trauma he’s faced in his life it’s nice to see him happy
He won’t acknowledge it but he already refers to you and the baby whenever he talks to you
He’s excited to see your baby bump grow, but he’s also petrified at the same time
This man is so excited to see his baby but honestly he knows fatherhood is going to put him through war lol
The thing is, he’s so squeamish so this man is going to be right next to you gagging when you get morning sickness lmfao
He’s trying his best tho, but like the bandages are off cause he will absolutely throw up if you are
So his support with your morning sickness is standing like 20 feet from the bathroom cheering you on
Tbh it’s funny so it does kind of help you calm down
When you enter your second trimester the morning sickness calms down and your bump begins to grow
Obanai noticed your bump is getting quite large for how far along you are — Uh oh.
Shinobu confirms it, you’re having twins
When I tell you this man faints lmfao
He’s excited but??? Two babies?? This man can barely take care of Kaburamaru, you and himself
Now we are adding twins?
“Do I hear a third heartbeat?” No, she doesn’t. But seeing Obanai pass out again is rather amusing
Obanai eventually regains his composure, it will take him a month or two to get used to the idea
Tbh he doesn’t believe it’s twins until you pop em out
He talks to your stomach all the time, he loves feeling them kick
Kaburamaru is honestly fascinated by your moving stomach
Whenever Obanai has to leave for a mission he will actually leave Kaburamaru with you. Even if it impairs him, he can work better knowing Kaburamaru is watching you
He doesn’t take a leave from the corps, even when you enter your third trimester
He’s a serious worker (the way he treats Uzui after the entertainment district arc lol) so he won’t stop for anything
That is until you give him puppy eyes and cry a little — he’s talking to Kagaya about taking a leave before you can even finish sniffling lol
He spends a lot of his time coming up with names and speculating what the gender of the babies will be
When you start getting contractions he begins to panic — this is going to be a new very common theme for this poor man
When your water breaks he nearly passes out
The whole birthing process is a blur to him, so when you are suddenly holding two crying babies he suddenly comes back to reality
When I tell you this man is forever going to be in a state of stress lol
He is holding both babies at the same time and realizes very quickly he is holding his entire world
You unwrap his bandages, watching as both babies don’t even react.
“I told you they wouldn’t find you scary.”
This is the first time you ever see this man begin to cry
It’s definitely a lot of trail and error when it comes to feeding, bathing, sleeping, changing, etc
Obanai is definitely still a grouchy morning person but it’s hard to stay mad when he has two smiling faces looking at him
He definitely carries them both around at all times
Either one strapped to the front and one to the back or both attached to his hips
As they begin to get older you watch stress begin to consume Obanai — while he loves them dearly, this man is a wreck lol
He’s so emotional??? Like who are you lol
They sit up for the first time? Tears
They say “dada”? sobbing.
They trace his scar with little chubby fingers and smile, and dear loRd you think he’s going to dissolve into a puddle of tears
When these little babies are old enlist to walk they are always holding their dada’s hands
They are absolutely dada’s babies and it warms your heart
Obanai can’t imagine his life without them, he can’t imagine it without you either.
He says he doesn’t want anymore kids
Yet you end up pregnant for a second time
And well, Obanai is full of it. This second pregnancy won’t be your last
- ⊱┊pairings. obanai x reader, mitsuri x reader, muichiro x reader
- ⊱┊warnings. none
a/n; this is really REALLY late [no sh*t its February] but happy new year! i hope your 2022 has been going smoothly so far!
lil note; just a reminder that make these in my free time so it might take a while for me to post anything.
(please don't steal my posts and claim them as your own 🙏🏾)
sorry for any grammatical errors.
part 1 - part 3
kamaboko ver.
kny masterlist
- ⊱┊OBANAI
i feel like he would just let you sleep.
he'd just admire how beautiful you look while you sleep .
he'd gently caress your hair, softly chuckling at how you leaned into his touch.
'how was i able to get someone as amazing as her,' he thought while leaning down to place a kiss on your forehead, instead kissing your lips as you had woken up and moved your head in an attempt to scare him.
you burst into giggles as obanai glares at you, his cheeks turning red in embarrassment.
"morning!" you say cheerfully.
obanai rolls his eyes but pulls you back under the covers.
- ⊱┊MITSURI
i feel like she'd simp over you while you were sleeping.
"i'm tired now. lets sleep for a while." he says before falling asleep with you in his arms.
'Y/N LOOKS LIKES SLEEPING BEAUTY WHILE SHE SLEEPS!!' she would say while turning as red as a tomato
she'd also twirl her hair around her fingers.
'Y/N will probably feel a bit hungry.. ill make her favourite breakfast!'
after making your breakfast she would go upstairs and shake you awake.
"Y/N!! Wake up!!" she'd scream in your ears.
"morning..." you'd say before following her downstairs to share the breakfast she made.
- ⊱┊MUICHIRO
he'd sleep with you.
or just watch the clouds while waiting for you to wake tf up.
when you do wake up though expect to be dragged outside.
yall would start cuddling outside while he would mumble how much he loves you.
eventually you both would doze off for a few hours in each others arms
a/n; HELP MEEE 😭😭 my tumblr has been glitching for whatever reason and im literally so embarrassed bc I didn't see it til now 😭
anyways I've fixed it so hopefully no one is confused anymore
Hiya I just wanted to give you all a (some what long ^^") update so far on what I'm working on and everything ^_^
Hcs I'm currently working on:
Reader that uses smoking as a copping mech {5wirl (Genshin)}
Obey me brothers with a singer S/O (Obey me shall we date)
My requests are open, and I'm also going to start writing for Demon Slayer so if you have any requests don't be afraid to send them in ^w^
I will say I might be a little slow at answering requests (unless my brain goes: "write it, write it right now 0w0") because I'm in college rn and I'm also gonna be streaming but I'll definitely wright it as soon as possible ^^
It's also open if you wanna interact with each other and just freak out over charas with each other ^^
But that's all, I hope you all have a wonderful day/night wherever you are, Byeeeeeee ^-^
