#kny oc

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Phone was hijacked <3

[faintrustle]

I wasn't expecting this kind of KIBUTSUJI MUZAN:

[aisheux]

The training grounds were usually alive with the sharp crack of wooden swords and his booming laughter. But today, the Estate was uncharacteristically quiet, save for the rhythmic chirping of cicadas in the midday heat.

​You were leaning against the porch railing, lost in the shimmering heat haze of the garden, when a sudden presence sparked the air behind you. It wasn't the heavy, intimidating pressure of a Hashira—it was a warmth, like standing near a hearth on a winter night.

​"There you are!"

​You turned just as Kyojuro stepped into the shade of the eaves. His golden-red hair seemed to catch the light even in the shadows, and his smile was, as always, bright enough to rival the sun. He was slightly out of breath, his uniform sleeves rolled up to his elbows.

​"Kyojuro? I thought you were in a meeting with the Master," you said, tilting your head.

​"It ended early! And on my way back through the mountain pass, I spotted something that reminded me of your spirit!" With a flourish that would have seemed dramatic on anyone else—but was perfectly natural for him—he reached behind his back.

​In his large, calloused hand sat a single rose. Its petals were a deep, vibrant red, bleeding into a soft crimson at the edges. It was perfectly intact, handled with a gentleness that seemed impossible for a man who shattered boulders for a living.

​He stepped closer, his golden eyes locked onto yours with earnest intensity. He held the flower out, the scent of crushed grass and sweet nectar clinging to him.

​"I picked it for you, my little flame!"

​The nickname, delivered with such unabashed affection, sent a jolt through you. You looked from the delicate flower to his beaming face. Your heart did a sudden, frantic somersault against your ribs. You felt the heat rise rapidly from your neck to your cheeks, your breath hitching in a way you couldn't quite mask. You reached out to take the stem, but your hand trembled slightly, and you looked down, unable to maintain eye contact under the weight of his joyful gaze.

​Kyojuro, who could read the subtle shift of a demon's muscle from fifty paces, completely misread the room.

​His smile faltered. His eyes widened, and he pulled the flower back an inch, his shoulders tensing in a rare moment of genuine distress.

​"Eh?! What?? You don’t like it?? Little flame??"

​He looked at the lily as if it had suddenly turned into a spider, his voice rising in a panicked pitch. "I can pick another one! There were blue ones further down the stream! Or perhaps a camellia? I thought the color suited your warmth, but if it is displeasing, I shall find the finest blossom in the prefecture!"

​"No, Kyojuro, wait—"

​"I shall return at once!" He was already pivoting on his heel, ready to sprint back into the woods at full speed.

​"Kyojuro!" You laughed, reaching out to catch his sleeve. "I love it. I was just... surprised. It's beautiful."

​He stopped mid-stride, looking back at you over his shoulder. Seeing the genuine smile on your reddened face, he let out a massive sigh of relief that shook his whole frame.

​"I see!" He turned back, placing the flower firmly in your palm. "Then I shall not fetch the blue ones! It looks much better in your hand than in the dirt anyway!"

based on this reader insert art!

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[veilody]

Time-Out!

continuration of this post based on the comment of @ancamierache

Idea was too good to pass up and @starscloset also mentioned that he could easily put her on the fridge with their height difference >:'D

also I am painfully aware that the hands (genyas) on the 2nd panel are both from the same limb (2 left or 2 right I am actually not sure lmao) I drew them without ref so eh- that's bound to happen xD

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heyeah

[lianwifyofkokushibo]

Demon slayer headcanons

The characters : Genya Shinazugawa, Giyuu Tomioka, Kokushibo, Muzan Kibutsuji, Rengoku Kyojuro.

Here’s how I think they do if they saw her wearing something exposed her skin a little more

Genya Shinazugawa

Brain malfunction.

She walks in wearing something that shows a lot of skin, and this man is NOT READY.

Eyes widen. Face? Instant red. He doesn't even know where to look, his gaze keeps darting away, then snapping back, then away again.

"W-What the hell're ya wearin'?!" He sounds mad, but really, he's just panicking.

If she asks, "Does it look bad?" he chokes on his words. "No—! | mean-! You look-!— forget it!"

Will literally take off his own jacket and throw it over her. "Just wear this, okay?!"

Giyuu Tomioka

"Huh?"

She steps out wearing something revealing, and Giyuu just stares. Expression unreadable. Completely frozen.

Inside? Brain is overheating.

His ears turns red, but he doesn't say a word. Just looks away.

If she asks, "Do I look okay?" he still doesn't speak-just "hm" nods, still avoiding eye contact.

If she steps closer, testing him? His breath hitches, and he subtly shifts away. He's fighting for his life trying to stay respectful.

Doesn't tell her to cover up, but if she notices his ears burning red, she better cover up or just go.

Kokushibo

Stares

She appears in something that exposes her skin, and he doesn't react. At first.

His gaze lowers, scanning her slowly, eyes dark and unreadable.

The air shifts-his presence suddenly feels too heavy, too intense.

"Change" His voice is deep, low.

her : "Why?" In her mind, she’s done nothing wrong. She simply being herself

He's not flustered-he's possessive. He doesn't like the idea of anyone else seeing her like this.

"it's not proper" he said. A half lie

the truth is , it’s not about propriety just. It’s about the way she makes his body react. The way his mind betrays him with thoughts he should not be thinking.

if she stubborn "I’m comfortable"

For a moment, he thinks about forcing her to leave. About standing, about turning his back, about removing the temptation entirely. But then she shifts-just slightly. The fabric of her kimono slipping an inch lower on her shoulder. His breath slows.

And in that moment, Kokushibo makes a choice. He will not push her away. But he will not let himself indulge, either.

Instead-he will simply watch.

And though he says nothing else, though his expression remains unreadable—His eyes do not leave her. Not for a long, long time.

Maybe after two minutes he will just turned and go.

Muzan Kibutsuji

A raised eyebrow

The moment he sees her, Muzan stands there. Oh, what is this?

"My... is this for me?" His voice is amused.

He slowly approaches, taking his time examining every inch of exposed skin.

"How bold of you." A finger trails along her shoulder, light as a feather.

If she gets flustered and tries to cover up, he catches her hands easily. "Now, now. Don't be shy. You chose to wear this, didn't you?"

Loves seeing her squirm under his gaze. She won't escape his attention anytime soon.

Rengoku Kyojuro

Loud, enthusiastic approval.

She walks in, and the first thing she hears is "OOOOH!"

"YOU LOOK WONDERFUL!!" No hesitation, no shame-he is your biggest hype man.

Big, proud smile. Absolutely zero judgment, only admiration.

If she gets shy, he would laughs. "No need to be embarrassed! You look radiant!"

If anyone else dares to stare at her for too long, his smile never wavers, but his aura shifts. He will gladly fight if needed.

Definitely keeps looking at her with absolute adoration for the rest of the day.

girl he is the biggest fan of you!

That’s all thank you for reading XOXO

[candiyaa]

PLEASE DO UPPER RANKS X READER WITH REALLYYY LONG HAIRR!! TYSM I LOVE UR WORKK

(u can ignore if you want hehe)

IGNORE WHATTT?? IGNORE WHO?? NEVERRRRRRRRR for my long haired ppl here we goooooooooo

KNY UPPER RANKS WITH A LONG HAIRED S/O

Pairing : Upper Moons (1-3 + Gyutaro) + Muzan x gn!reader

❥ CONTENT WARNING : None ?

𝐌𝐔𝐙𝐀𝐍 𝐊𝐈𝐁𝐔𝐓𝐒𝐔𝐉𝐈...

Thought you were some hidden nymph fairy found in the forest at first because HAIR THAT LONGGG??

Thought you were celestial.

Would catch himself combing them mindlessly then instantly stop when he realizes what he's doing (he doesn't want you to think he's THAT soft with you, when he genuinely is...)

You would often catch him staring at them.

Although that man is so stubborn and we'll never admit he wants to help you take care of them and simply touch them too.

He does anyway when you're asleep...

As you were doing your usual hair care routine, there he was at the doorway of the bathroom staring at you. He kept rambling and telling you on how you were doing this or that wrong and that even if he doesn't have hair as long as yours, he'll take better care of them than you're doing rn.

"Well then come do it, if you're so sure abt it !"

"It's certainly not my fault you're not doing it properly. Here, pass me the lotion. Know that I do it as an act of kindness for your clumsiness and not because I want to."

He definetly wanted to. It was his plan all along...

𝐊𝐎𝐊𝐔𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐁𝐎

Having long hair himself he's more than happy to have a s/o that he can share this similarity with (won't show it tho)

You actually helped him to let his own hair down more often too

He wasn't sure about wether it suited him or not and was a tiny bit anxious abt he idea of letting them down like that, so seeing you do it made him want to try too.

Through long and long hours of debating, your husband agreed to the idea of "matching hair days" and now some days you'll have the exact same hairstyle (the others upper ranks silently tease him abt it but think it's cute overall lol )

You introduced each other to long hair care products and always do wash days together.

He likes to comb your hair a lot and overall takes care of them himself.

Tho one thing is, for some reason it goes beyond that and that similarity feels sacred to him, like a shared secret between you and him only, meaning that he won't let NO ONE other than him touch your hair.

He often comes up with new hairstyles for you to try on just to make you happy.

As you were walking around in the castle, when Akaza stopped you, complimenting PLATONICALLY how shiny your hair were these past days, he didn't even have the time to fully reach out to touch them ( which you you agreed to ofc) that you were gone in seconds...

*swichh* Gone just like that..

"Why did you let him touch your hair", said your handsome husband pinning you to the bed with... slight hurt in his eyes.

"Well he didn't actually touch them bc you teleported me her-"

"Why."

𝐃𝐎𝐔𝐌𝐀

Keeps a comb in his pocket ALL THE TIME.

He randomly combs your hair like genuinely at any moment even during critical moments.

He's obsessed atp.

He likes to comb them with his fingers too, especially when you’re alone together.

He'll praise your hair like it's gold any chance he gets.

He likes to take care of them with you and is surprisingly really meticulous when it comes to it, like getting the right amount of water, the right dosage of products and all...

He even brags abt it to his cult members and by the same occasion roast them by saying :

"Which hair product do you even use for you to believe that whatever hairstyle you tried to do here looks good ? No because you should see my wife's !! But well you don't get to have such privilege... What was your story again ?"

Yes, along with that annoying smile of his..

𝐀𝐊𝐀𝐙𝐀

The first time you let your hair down and he saw how long your hair was, he actually went quiet.

Not because he was stunned by its beauty (even if he absolutely was), but because he was already mentally preparing to fight anyone who'll try to touch it.

OFFICIAL BODYGUARD ACTIVATED.

He's so soft when it comes to your hair , he combs them with such grace and attention you're even scared to disturb his focus during those moments...

He takes it personally if you ever come back with one SINGLE strand tangled (yh it's that deep...)

He always comes up with new hairstyles with pretty items/accesories or jewelry to make your hair pop even more like flowers, gold chains etc... (ofc he stole those if you're asking)

One time you caught him practicing hairstyles on a bundle of fabric in the middle of night. He swore it wasn’t what it looked like.

At night, he always gently run his fingers through your hair until you fall asleep. He believes it'll lull you to sleep and make you have better dreams !

*him braiding your hair*

"Does it hurt when I pull here ?"

"No..."

"Okay so it does. Your "no" wasn't convincing, I'm sorry let me try again. I'll be more careful I promise..."

𝐆𝐘𝐔𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐎...

THAT MANN NO HEAR ME OUT BC THAT MANNN

It's no secret that he struggles with self esteem but seeing your hair ohh he's in love...

At first you would always catch him staring at it as if he wants to touch them or comb them but never act on it

He thought touching them would make them dirty or impure when in his eyes they're so shiny and beautiful

Once you let him touch them, it was over — he was gone, head over heels, lost in it.

It even became a stress reliver, he would always comb your hair any chance he gets or whenever he feels anxious or unsure

He's surprisingly as good as Kokushibo and Akaza and has really creative spirit when it comes to creating/making new hairstyles for such long hair like yours.

*combing your hair with his fingers mindlessly*

"Oh are you okay ?" you noticing, thinking he might feel nervous again.

"For God's sake YES !"

⋆˚✿˖° Hiiii I KNOW AGHH I KNOW I'M LATE SORRY, but there it is and even more is coming I promise !! It's finally summer for me so school won't refrain me from publishing more often anymore ! I'm trying my best really 😭! And once again hope you guys liked that one, I poured my heart in it okay ??😭 xoxo ⋆˚✿˖°