#kaguraimi

[kuiikorosu]

@kaguraimi sent: tanjiro says nothing, just presses himself against genya's side, taking one of the gunman's hands in his own. 'it's cold out. it'll be hard to shoot if you can't feel your fingers.' maybe it's a lame excuse, but tanjiro's not claiming to be good at subtlety here, just at finding an excuse to be a little closer.

Genya could be a little oblivious sometimes, clearly not the most social of the demon slayers their age, as he just blinked at Tanjiro before tilting his head. "My hands are fine. See?"

He brought his free hand up to touch Tanjiro's cheek, warm fingers light on the other boy"s skin. He'd always been warmer than most people, something he got from his mother and made him the favorite of his siblings growing up. Genya still gave a soft smile at Tanjiro for the other boy's concern.

"You're not going to let go, are you?"

[7thfcrm]

@kaguraimi asked:

you're  allowed  to  lean  on  me.  that's  what  i'm  here  for

weak, that's what he felt in the moment when tanjiro told him that he could lean on him. he had been busting his ass all day and he felt as though he had nothing to show for it. still the same move, still the first form, he couldn't do anything else. how long has it been since he started his training with gramps? how long has it been since he went to final selection and yet here he was not able to do anything but the first form.

maybe kaigaku was right..i am nothing but a lost cause. he would think to himself as his body rested up against tanjiro's own with a breath of distaste--but for his own self.

"sorry..tanjiro. i don't mean to be a burden."

[starshinc--a]

@kaguraimi asked; [  hug  ]  sender  pulls  receiver  into  a  tentative  hug  that  tightens  like  it’s  been  waiting  years // for izuku from shinobu. hurt me >:)

emerald eyes fluttered open slowly, finding himself surrounded by flowers. he didn't understand what happened or why, but he definitely wasn't in his room t the butterfly mansion anymore. it was an overwhelming sense of peace; finding himself taking in his surroundings for a moment. that is, until he rapidly stopped breathing at the sight of her.

he didn't know how this was even possible - she'd been absorbed. that was what kanao had said. the only thing of shinobu that came back was a hair pin that kanao now wore. so how was it that shinobu was standing right next to him?

he's already crying before she hugs him, soon turning to sobs as he's pulled into a hug. by the time the hug tightens, he's heaving for breath and clinging on so tightly it almost hurts. "mom...!" he cried out quietly, tears making both of their haoris wet. "h-how?! i thought...you....." that doesn't matter, sobbing into her arms and not wanting to ever let go.

[tanjirosun]

@kaguraimi continued from: HERE

He had to admit that he wished he got a little bit more time to spend the girls at butterfly mansion. They were always so nice to him. Even when he was coming back with injuries from the missions. And they were also nice to Nezuko when they didn't even really know her all that well. Which was nice. And whenever they were here at the butterfly mansion it was just nice to see the girls in general. And just recently he had made it back from a mission.

It was one of the few times that he had come back from a mission with only a few battle scars. Which was a first for him. But he was in no way complaining. Especially with the fact that he still defeated a demon.

In order to spend his night tonight, he ended finding Aoi outside. So, he decided to join her. Allowing himself to sit on the ground next to her as the two of them looked up at the stars together. It was nice getting to chat with just her for a change.

And they did chat. Right up until the sun began to fall. He hadn't even realized how tired he was until he felt his eyes close. While he was listening to her tell him a story. He had wanted to stay up and chat longer, however he was defeated.

Soon enough he found his head fallen on her shoulder. Even when she spoke up, he hadn't her. He was already comfortable enough to just sleep right here. And honestly? It felt really nice.

[moonswisteria]

@kaguraimi wanted a dog muzzled demon!Kaigaku (let's go with Kanae first)

to say that kaigaku was livid about his situation would be an understatement, the air around him crackled with pure electricity as he looked around the tree to see the butterfly manor. usually he was a lot calmer when he came to talk to kanae. the former hashira had intrigued him from the moment he had met her, and the two always had interesting talks, with such differing world views.

she was one of the few people in the world that he honestly would consider a friend, someone that he genuinely liked. which was part of why he was currently sneaking onto the grounds of her estate. he moved carefully, avoiding the watchful eyes of kakushi and slayers alike. he took a few deep breaths, focusing on calming his anger at his situation, and the lightning stopped forming around him. once it was quieter he was able to move better, without fear of detection.

kaigaku scented the air, noting a floral scent permeating the whole building. he'd always smelled the flowers, but he'd never known how complex the scents around him would be before now. freshly green eyes, no longer the usual teal, scanned the halls as he let himself in. he moved ever carefully, the last thing he needed was to loose his head to a startled slayer in recovery. he wasn't sure if kanae could help him, but he had a feeling she would be the only one who was not likely to fully damn him for the impossible choice he'd had to make.

finding her was easy enough, and he tilted his head to listen and see if she was alone. the rub of the leather strapped on his face irritating him, but it was something he was going to have to get used to. once he had confirmed that there was no one else in the room he quietly slipped in.

"kanae.... i have a bit of a problem..."

[demcnsden]

Sekido x Shinobu NSFT

Artwork by TiliBeshka

[whimscult-a]

@kaguraimi liked this for a one line lyric starter ! 　　　　　　　⤷ tired of healing by noah henderson .

" it hurts to keep it in, but no one understands. "

[solxrflare-a]

@kaguraimi asked: “It’s hard to hold this much anger in my body.”  / al for ed >:)

Game Changers Sentence Starters

❝ Hmm... well... that's probably because you've never been prone to anger. I don't think it's got anything to do with physical things. ❞ Ed responded, frowning slightly at the comment his brother had made. There were many things on their journey that infuriated him-but never once had he realized how new that probably was for Alphonse.

As far back as when he was a child, even before he had started practicing alchemy, he was furious with their father for just leaving-so the emotion wasn't new to him. But, truly, the things they had seen were nothing in comparison. He supposed that as prone to anger as he was, it made it easier in the long run-and therefore hardly holding a candle to anger from someone as compassionate as Al.

❝ See, if the amount of anger you can hold was based on body type, then I could be excused for my outbursts because there isn't a whole lot of space for it to stay. ❞ He shrugged, before leaning back.

A beat.

❝ Damn it! You didn't hear me say that. ❞ Ed grumbled, running a hand through his hair. ❝ And in any case, it's not true, so... yeah. ❞