I Love This

I love this

★♑︎☆彡𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐂𝐀𝐍𝐎✪𝐍!☆♏︎★

You as Kyōjurōs wife

You’ve met Kyojuro one of two ways.

A; You’re a sweet civilian who just so happened to run into him; or B, you’re a fellow slayer.

Either way the outcome is the same. You saved him

Civilian! you could’ve seen and injured Kyojuro limping his way into your village after a particularly hard night. Now, this was before he became a pillar. He was caught of guard and just so happened to been having a rough day.

You know this guy! He’s the son of the infamous Flame Hashira; Shinjuro Rangoku. You have to help him!

You slowly approach the hot head *insert comedic drum sound* asking him if he’d like some help. No matter how much he insists he’s okay, you just couldn’t stand to see someone like him hurt. Not taking no for an answer, you drag him into your home.

You go through the process of caring for him. Cleaning his bandages, making him some tea, and warming up leftover dinner. You offer him to stay the night , not wanting him to put anymore strain on his already battered body. He offers a big smile in return and in his boisterous , albeit hoarse voice, he thanks you.

He stays for a couple of days after that to let his body rest. Helping with daily chores, making conversation, really doing anything but resting. He just wants to pay back the cute and kind little villager who saved him from a long and painful journey home.

“Thank you Ms. (Y/N)! For all the trouble you’ve gone through just to help me. I’ll be sure to return the favor one day.

And that he does.

He would come by everyone once in a while with treats and baring gifts. And through his visits, you two fell in love.

OR

You were a fellow slayer. A formidable opponent and very skilled. So skilled that you were selected to become a Hashira. You would’ve accepted if it wasn’t for your ill mother. She raised you and your five other siblings all by herself. Three of you became slayers and the other two set off to other towns to bring more money to the table. After your older brother died in battle, you, the former middle child, needed to become the protector of the household. You stayed in your area and trained hard to protect the ones you loved the most. Everything went well for a while until your mother developed a strange illness. No doctor could find a cure; not even Shinobu knew what to do. So you decided to step down from the plate and become an “average” slayer again while simultaneously running the household.

You and Kyojuro trained alongside each other for a while. He was the one who presented you your acceptance message. You were the best of friends and he formed a strong bond with your family. Especially your mother since he knew exactly how you felt. You two were one in the same. Even when you left he was right by your side.

No matter how you two met; he felt that in his big heart that you were the one for him, and now that led you two to marriage.

☀︎︎ Wakes up before you most days and kisses you all over to rouse you from your sleep.

︎☀︎︎ ︎Your family loves him. They always ask about him when you come around, it’s like you're not even there 🙄

☀︎︎Slayer! You’s mom loves him and calls him her son all the time.

☀︎︎Sometimes they’d just have long heartfelt conversations with each other.

☀︎︎That works vice versa tho. Senjurō absolutely adores you. Since he didn’t get to spend much time with his mother you’ve filled in that role.

☀︎︎Shinjurō on the other hand… a bit of a tough cookie *asshole*

☀︎︎ Lots of interrogation and questioning. He notices the way his boys flock to you and it makes him think of his late wife. He gets angry and feels like your trying to take her place in their hearts. The first time he met you; he made an explicit and degrading comment about you and Kyojuro lost it. You’ve never seen him that angry before. You were sure that his hair might actually catch on fire from the way he was grilling his pops

☀︎︎His son has never yelled at him this way before. It made the former flame pillar respect you a little more, seeing as you were the only one who’s made his usually cheerful boy use that sort of tone.

☀︎︎Would bring you to his mother burial sight so you could meet her. You two would bring f flowers and have a little picnic next to her headstone

☀︎︎One day you went to visit her alone to get some things off your chest. It felt comfortable to be in her presence even if she wasn’t actually there.

☀︎︎Making your way there you see your husband. At least you think you see him.

“Kyojuro, dear? I thought you said you were busy today,”

“I didn’t; because I’m not Kyojuro,” he turns around and it’s definitely not who you expected it to be even if you should’ve. It is his wife after all. It’s Shinjurō. He’s not drunk, which is surprising. He’s calm and collected. This is the first time you’ve seen him sober so you don’t know how to react. You just stand there; the flowers and food in your hand locked in a tight grip. You’re about to apologize and leave so he could have some alone time with her when he grabs the offerings from your hands.

“Sit,” he commands; and you do. He pops open the soup you’ve brought and starts eating, you grab a bowl of your own. Its about 30 minutes of slightly awkward silence; tension hanging in the air. You felt like you’ve spent a good amount of time here and get up to make your leave. As your walking away he grabs your wrist.

“Hey. I know I don’t always show it, but… I’m glad you came into my boys life. I realize I haven’t been the best father in law but I’m trying,” he stands up and pats you on your head.

“Thank you, kid. Really,” this is the most emotion you’ve seen from your estranged father in law and won’t miss the opportunity of creating peace. You throw yourself into his arms and a tear slips down your cheek. After feeling the weight of what he’s saying, he gently pries you off him, cheeks slightly rosey.

“Yea yea, sappy times over,” you smile up at him and make your way back home.

“Hey,” he calls out to you again

“Don’t tell the boys,” you softly smile

“Whatever you need, Shinjurō,”

☀︎︎All of the slayers know about you if they didn’t before. He would never shut about you. It pisses off sanemi so much he just mad cause his girlfriend dead.

☀︎︎ You two have a big house and he trains in the back of the estate all the time. Civilian! You would tend to the garden and watch him with lust and adoration. Slayer! You might actually join him. Enjoying the way his muscles rippled and the sun enhanced his natural glow.

☀︎︎Loves PDA and would express his love for you no matter where you are.

☀︎︎Since he’s half deaf, it’s kinda hard for him to hear you….

“Kyojuro! Hun, where are you?”

“Right here, little flame,” He walks around the corridor with a bright big smile. Already walking up to you and placing a kiss on your forehead and a quick hug. He makes his way to the dinner table where you’ve prepared food, he’s had a rough day today and you decided to do something special. You’ve already eaten and are starting to clean up.

“Let me know when your done with that dish, dear,”

“There is no fish, my love,”

“Dish, dear,”

“There is none,”

“No, dish. Not fish,” you let out a tiny giggle and he matches it with a one of confusion.

“Little flame, i'm sure I’ll be able to head down to the river and catch a you a nice one tomorrow,” …he’s got to be joking

“…what?”

“The steak you’ve prepared is already enough for me. I appreciate it my love,”

“Kyojuro… dish,”

“I’m confused”

“Dish”

“That’s what I just said isn’t it,”

“D. I. S. H; dish,”

“Fish”

“Dish”

“Fish”

“Dish”

“Fish”

“Dish?”

“Fish”

“That’s what I’ve been saying,”

“GOTDAMMIT KYOJURO!”

☀︎︎Loves to make you laugh, legit one of the goofiest guys you know.

☀︎︎Sometimes he has to leave on long missions and is away for a while. Would send his crow to you with heartfelt notes and little gifts

☀︎︎ Pet names for dayssss.

☀︎︎ Never will call you by your real name unless it’s something serious.

☀︎︎Loves sweetheart, dove, and my heart. My Little Flame/ Little Flame is his favorite

☀︎︎Calls you by your *his* last name, Loves seeing the blush on your face from it after all these years. He’s so proud that you're his.

⚠︎︎NSFW⚠︎︎

☀︎︎ Loves seeing you in tight clothing

☀︎Very vocal and shill whisper sweet nothings or scream filthy promises to you

☀︎︎ Not really a lingerie guy. Would rather fuck you in his big t-shirts

☀︎︎Has a thing for doing it outdoors. Mostly on your training grounds or the forest next to your home. But when he’s needy he’s needyyy.

“Not here, Kyojuro. Someone will see,” you giggle as he pushes you into the dark alleyway. The Hashiras decided it’d be nice to have a team bonding session and there was a festival in the nearby town, so everyone went out for drinks. You wanted to look your best tonight seeing as you and Rengoku hadn’t been on a date in what seemed like months. You two were always so busy and never had time for anything except short conversations at dinner and an occasional quicky.

“I can’t help it. You look so good,”

“It’ll be quick, I promise,” he buries his face in the crook of your neck and pressing long kisses all the way down to your collarbone. His hands are already working their way down to undo the ribbon of your kimono. He pulls his hard cock from his under pants and his big strong palms fondle your pair breasts.

Just as he’s about to slip inside you hear the voices of others. You both snap your head to the sound of the noise to see people at the end of the alleyway. You two are in the darkest corner so they don’t know you're there. Yet.

You try to redress yourself but Kyojuro isn’t having it. He grabs your wrists and pulls them down while thrusting inside. You let out a loud gasp and shake one of your hands out his grip to cover your mouth . The people at the end of the alley turn to the noise they assume they’ve heard. You're shaking anxiously and attempting to get him out of you; pushing on his pelvis, the hair of his happy trail feeling scruff on your fingertips. All he does is grab your hips and chuckle looking deep in your eyes with a sly smirk.

“Uh oh. That’s not good is it? Guess you’ll have to keep it down, little flame. Unless… you want to get caught,”

☀︎︎Has a breeding kink and wants a village worth of children.

☀︎︎Always fantasized about being a father; mostly because of his daddy issues. Wants to be a better father than his.

☀︎︎There are days where he feels like he isn’t good enough and needs you there to comfort him

☀︎︎His worst fear is not being able to save you if something bad happens

You wake up groggy and disoriented. You’re on your side and shift back to feel your husband's skin against your own. Except, you don’t feel anything. Sitting up straight you look around and find your lover nowhere to be found. The space where he was laying previously is still warm, letting you know he was there not too long ago. You hop out of bed to go looking for him. The cool breeze of the open window hits your bare skin creating goosebumps. As you slip on your husband's shirt and some underwear you can’t help but to think about what you were up to just a couple of hours ago, the memory making the goosebumps last even longer. You look around the house and finally spot him on the back porch looking out into the night sky. You slowly approach to not scare him, you make a slight bit of noise just so he can hear you. Not that you need to of course, he already knew you’d come looking for him sooner or later. Regardless, he notices your gentle approach and smiles softly to himself, thankful that he had a wife so caring.

“Kyojuro, my love? What are you doing out here so late?” He looks back at you and shoots you a weak smile.

“Just needed some fresh air is all,” you don’t believe him. You’ve known him too long to not get a hint when something’s bothering him. He never complains about anything, putting everyone else’s feelings above his own. That’s something you truly admire about him but it can get annoying; you just want him to feel like he doesn’t need to spare his own feelings for yours.

“Kyojuro… what is it, dear? What’s bothering you. Y’know you can tell me anything, right?” he just sighs shooting you another quick smile.

“Nothing you need to worry yourself with, little flame. Go back to bed,” you ignore him. Sitting down behind him you wrap your arms around his bare back pressing gentle kisses on his warm skin. He grips onto your forearms gently, leaning back against you, careful not to put all his weight on you. You wait for him to let it out. He sighs again.

“I-I had a nightmare,” he sounds ashamed, like it’s something that should never happen to him. You’re him continue.

“It was about you. I couldn’t protect you. I couldn’t save you. I was right there and yet… I could teach you in time. I’m-I’m sorry,”

“Oh love, no need to apologize. It’s natural to have nightmares y’know. It wasn’t real. I’m right here with you, always,”

“I know, it’s just… it felt so real,”

“But I’m realer. You can feel me can’t you? Hear me. See me. Smell me. Taste me,” you give a playful bite to his ear on the last one and he chuckles.

“I love you Kyojuro Rengoku. Nothing will ever take you away from me. As long as the sun stays in the sky and the stars stop shining, I’ll be right here with you,” he shifts his body around and grabs your waist to pull you into his lap. Giving you a chaste kiss on your forehead before pressing him to your own. He closes his eyes and smiles, more genuine this time.

“ I love you too (Y/n) Rengoku,”

Hope you all enjoyed. Let me know if you want me to do this with any other kimetsu characters. Check the masters list. I could do with this with other fandoms as well. BYEEEEE ( ˘ ³˘)♥︎

-Love, Sosa❤️

FUCK YOU AKAZA!!!!