#higoyoku

[obscuredform]

@higoyoku​   //   ( x )

‘  have you looked at them..? ‘ he laughs.  ‘  they have very round, soft faces...  your hair and eyes match their reddish coloring too. i’ve also read that they are a sign of gentleness and patience, but also passion and survival... it fits, don’t you think? ‘

[kyousei-a]

     @higoyoku ᴀsᴋᴇᴅ: tomioka-san, why was shinazugawa-san calling you babygirl? // unprompted (@resolutepath​)

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     ❝... Let’s talk about something else.❞

[whirling-fangs]

Tanjiro reaches up to pat Inosuke’s boar head!

Unspoken Fluff Starters

What's that? Was Monjiro finally going to fight him?! Was this the rematch he'd been hoping for ever since the day he'd been hit with that devastating headbutt?

Inosuke was ready to catch the attacking hand, and throw his comrade right into the ground... but something felt off.

Kentaro wasn't attacking him, no. There was no aggression in his attitude. Not even the slightest ounce of anger in his gaze.

Pat, pat. The hand landed between boar ears, ruffling fluffy fur.

It felt... pleasant. Though Inosuke would rather die than admit it out loud.

[sociietiesarc]

he’s heard that tanjiro ( and the others, although he’s really only interested in tanjiro’s and nezuko’s growth enough to comment on it ) had a hand in defeating an upper rank demon. sure, he’s had faith in this kid, but truth be told, giyu didn’t think that tanjiro would grow so strong, so quickly. not to mention that he actually walked away ( debatable ) with all his limbs, unlike uzui. just ignore the details of how tanjiro ended up in a coma, he’s awake now and giyu’s there because he’s been wanting to talk. “ you’ve gotten strong. ” / @higoyoku liked.

[obscuredform]

@higoyoku​    ( x )     //    “ i did it! “ (( muitan during hashira training ))

It was no surprise to the mist pillar that Tanjiro had only gotten stronger.  No longer the pathetic boy brought before the pillars and Oyakata-sama that day—  Even though he was firm in holding his ground, able to deliver a blow to Shinazugawa despite his injuries.  He swept through training with ease & now, he’d truly over taken the hashira. Perhaps, had he wanted to— Muichiro could have easily come back at him, knocking him flat onto his back.  Yet it was pride that coupled with joy at the other’s feat, one that kept him from breaking his spirit so quickly.

‘  I told you !  You shouldn’t have ever doubted yourself like that,  Tanjiro.  Sooner or later you’ll be clawing for a spot among the pillars with that strength!  ‘

[obscuredform]

@higoyoku​

:) bofa deez nuts in your mouth :)

this is tokito’s villain origin story.

[obscuredform]

@higoyoku​   //  tokito - san, do you know what bofa is?

‘  i heard this from haru.... bofa my arms wrapped around you in a loving hug!   ‘

[kyousei-a]

     @higoyoku​ ᴀsᴋᴇᴅ: “You play the shamisen,” Tanjiro says — more to himself than Hibiki. He hands her a book, making sure she feels the braille on the front cover. “It’s a book filled with music sheets for music you can play … those are in braille too so you can run your fingers along the notes. Happy Birthday.” // happy (late) birthday, hibiki!

     First there is surprise upon being handed a book, something that most would realize Hibiki had no use for, but brows raise further toward her hairline upon feeling the raised bumps along the spine and front cover. Her features soon smooth into a softened smile as she ‘reads’ the letters embossed where the title is located. Honestly, she is not as well-versed in braille as she should be, but this book of songs will certainly give her an excuse to learn more.

     ❝Tanjiro...❞ she says gently, then holding the book to her chest like a precious thing. The boy is only slightly younger than she, but his boundless kindness far outnumbers his years. ❝Thank you. I will treasure it. I’ll let you know when I’ve learned one so you can listen, okay?❞