Anime/Manga: Kimetsu No Yaiba Pairing: Genya/fem!Reader Additional Tags: violence And Blood;  A   n 

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[Kimetsu No Yaiba]

[Sanemi x Reader]

[One-Shot]

[Warning: Swears and Nudity]

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Sanemi had been working a lot recently. As the CEO of the company he worked at, he would always be out and about with meetings or doing paperwork at his work place. [Name] was getting so lonely since he was always at work. She understood and didn’t get in his way, however, it was becoming a daily routine that she couldn’t stand. Sanemi would wake up extremely early in the morning to shower, then to leave for work. He wouldn’t get home until she fell asleep.

However, for [Name], today was different. Sanemi was given a short vacation, meaning he would stay home for a few days. Much to her delight, he would only have at home meetings in the first couple days and he would be good to go for the rest of his break.

It was third day of his suppose break and he was still locked up in his office, doing paperwork. [Name] frowned as she stared at the closed door from where she was sitting.

Sanemi promised her that after he finished his work, he would sit and watch a movie with her. He’s been an hour late so far to their little movie date; in their own home. She could hear Sanemi arguing with one of his business partners in there.

Or maybe a few.

She could hear the words ‘flamboyant’ and Shinobu’s passive aggressiveness towards Giyuu. It sounded like he was in a conference meeting with his fellow pillars.

“Burn in hell, Giyuu!”

The sudden outburst was nothing new. Every time he had to do those sorts of calls, he would be swearing someone out. Unless his main boss was in the call, he would be more quiet.

Most of the time.

She couldn’t help but softly groan. She leaned against the headrest of her couch, pulling out her phone to scroll through social media.

Something caught her interest.

It was a video of a woman recording herself.

“Okay guys, I’m going to walk in as my boyfriend is playing video games~”

[Name] spotted a towel being thrown on the floor and watched as the woman walked in her boyfriend playing his games. [Name] giggled as the man had to do a double take until his jaw dropped.

She pressed her hand to her lips and thought for a moment.

I wonder how Sanemi would react if I did this...

Fuck it.

She tossed her phone on the couch and made her way into their bedroom. After stripping to nothing, she strutted her way towards Sanemi’s office with her bra in hand.

She quietly opened the door, a dumb smile residing on her face. When she walked in, Sanemi was in the corner of the room, his eyes trained on the screen in front of him.

It nearly offended her how he didn’t look up immediately since she was right in front of him.

(She was out of view of his webcam)

She walked towards him and bent over to rest her arm on the desk. For a moment, Sanemi had reached forward, grabbing her hand. Not once, had he still looked away from the laptop as he rubbed his thumb against the back of her hand.

He mumbled under his breath, which seems that he was reading something; a document. She stared at his face a moment. He looked so concentrated, yet annoyed. He clicked his tongue. With his other hand on the mouse, he clicked away from the document to reveal the online meeting he was in.

[Name] looked to see that it was all of the pillars, excluding Kagaya Ubuyashiki. She glanced at Sanemi.

“The proposition’s alright. I think it would be better and easier if we invested our stocks with the organizations in Kyoto instead.” Sanemi said as he rested his cheek against his hand, while still holding [Name]’s.

“If only that was easier...” She heard Giyuu’s voice trailed off.

Sanemi stiffened and slammed his fist onto his desk,”What was that, shitass?”

“Nothing.” Giyuu replied.

[Name] couldn’t help but giggle.

“Eh? Was that [Name]? Tell her she’s so pretty and I miss her!” Mitsuri cooed. [Name] peered onto the screen, seeing the Sakura-haired woman wave her hands to the screen.

She waved her hand and poked her head into the view of Sanemi’s view cam.

“[Name]! Looking flamboyant as ever! You should visit me and my wives sometime! Suma was always such a big fan of all the desserts you made!” [Name] skimped the faces to see Uzui in the middle of the screen.

She smiled,”I love too! Maybe you guys can come over for dinner!”

“The hell they will.” Sanemi murmured.

[Name] whacked him.

His only response back was an eye roll.

For a moment, [Name] forgot that she was naked in his office. It was a bigger surprise that Sanemi didn’t notice yet, since he was so engrossed in his work.

Time to wrap this conference up.

“I’ll leave you guys to finish up the meeting.” [Name] said, as she stood up. She heard a few murmurs of byes and looked at Sanemi. Sanemi was glancing at other paperwork that was on his desk.

Is this man serious?

[Name] felt a bit ticked off. Then, she remembered the bra that she held in her hand. With a faint hum, she held it above his head and dropped it onto his lap.

That snapped Sanemi from his focused trance to look at it. He looked confused why her bra was thrown at him.

“[Name], what are you—....”

When he looked up, he froze. He had to do a double take.

Then stared, his jaw dropped,”Holy shit...”

[Name] wanted to burst into laughter because of how he reacted. It was rare to see him caught off guard so quick.

“Sanemi? Is there something wrong?” Rengoku’s voice rang from the audio. Sanemi snapped out and glanced down at his computer.

“I have to go now. I have urgent business.” He ended the call and closed his laptop.

He slammed his hands onto his desk and shot up.

“[Name], what kind of shit did you just pull...”

She made her way out of his office,”Why don’t you come here and find out.”

Sanemi loosened his tie as he followed her,”I think I rather teach you a lesson for walking in my meeting like that.”

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Are the requests open? I'm pretty new to this so I'm so sorry if I make any stupid mistakes 😅 I wanted to request Kyojuro with a tsukugo that actually saves him from Akaza but gets heavily injured afterwards. His tsukugo and him love each other deeply but neither of them confessed yet. I'm so sorry for asking for so much, if you don't want to write this, you can just ignore this. So sorry 😅😅

[I apologize for the inaccuracy of this fic. I tried my darn hardest to stay away from the train arch manga spoilers so I can react to the upcoming movie blindly, I also made the reader an ice pillar]

Kyojuro Rengoku

Blood trickled down your forehead as Kyojuro coughed the red liquid stuck in his throat. Kyojuro managed to rescue all of the train passengers but Tanjirou,Nezuko,Zenitsu and inosuke were still in danger. 

Akaza was overpowering the both of you, Tanjiro felt completely useless and there was only one way you could save everyone’s lives but that is at the risk of your own. 

The fight against the upper moon 3 wasnt looking to good. You knew he could crush your bones into millions of pieces at any given moment. You couldn’t afford to stop fighting for even a second. There was no escape, at least, there was no escape for you. 

Akaza had managed to overwhelm two very powerful pillars but you had a few special tricks up your sleeves. 

If the kids,Kyojuro and yourself had any chance of beating akaza, you wouldnt have pushed your self as much as you did. 

Inhaling deeply, concentration completely focused on Akaza , you took a moment to accept your fate as you smiled at your partner. 

Memories flooded back, happy ones, sad ones, every moment, you noticed that Kyojuro was there, by your side. You were glad he was here up until your last moments. 

Kyojuro wasnt sure of your true intentions, but he wasnt expecting this from you at all. 

Ice breathing, First form, blizzard poison Ice shards. 

You twisted and turned, dodging Akaza’s attacks as you threw yourself at the demon .extremely sharp icicles pierced Akazas skin, the attack was admirable to Akaza, not only couldn’t he dodge it, the icicles contained some type of poison, which slowed him down noticeably. 

.  while doing this, you made sure that the kids were in a different train cart as you prepared yourself for your next move. Kyojuro tried to stop you, but you shoved him aside, almost throwing him into the kids embrace. 

Ice breathing, twelfth form, crushing glacier. 

Slicing the train carts apart, you watched as Kyojuro drifted away from you, a look of sadness and shock donned his face as you incased the train cart that carried akaza and yourself in ice, a thick glacier blocking off all exits.

“I’ll admit, Weak women disgust me, but your different. Self-sacrificing and Strong…" 

Kyojuro screamed, he didnt want you to leave him. The loss of you will ruin him. Tanjirou cried, Kyojuro was so beaten, blood cascaded down his forehead,lips and chest, his breathing was unsteady and bones were noticeably crushed.

Kyojuro attempted to get up, run after your cart and save you but even Tanjirou, the naive and heroic boy himself ,held Kyojuro down. Zenitsu grabbed onto Kyojuros other arm while Tanjirou cried out many apologies to you, screaming your name in praise as tears consumed them all.

Kyojuro struggled against the boys, it didnt matter to him that he couldn’t even overpower two non-pillars, all he wanted to do was rescue you. Have you in his arms. 

They watched as your cart faded off into the  night, the last scene replayed in Kyojuros head like a broken record, Your limp body next to an ice wall drenched in your blood, Kyojuro ceased his struggling. Was this how his father felt? Watching you go, watching you die, almost made life feel so very worthless. 

never will be.

Anime/Manga: Kimetsu no Yaiba Pairing: one-sided Sanemi/fem!Reader; Genya/fem!Reader Additional tag: Modern AU; aged-up characters; unreliable narrator; a n g s t   &   t r a g e d y–

Summary:

Sanemi felt awful. Revoltingly so. His throat seized at the amount of self-disgust and –loathing he felt, eyes unseeing and filled with tears as he clutched the letter to his chest, cursing himself over and over for imagining his name written on the paper instead of Genya’s.

“but it’s time to face the truth:      i will never be with you.”

- you’re beautiful/james blunt

          He knew from the beginning that what he was feeling was wrong. Not because she was five years younger than him – practically sharing the same age as his younger brother, Genya.

          Sanemi’s heart, however, secretly longed for something as bright and warm as the sun, as calm as a bubbling brook, and as pure and innocent as the girl – no, woman  – who managed to return the smile on his brother’s face and his by extension after the tragedy of losing their mother and siblings to an accident no one wanted to happen.

          [Name] had been the Shinazugawa brothers’ pillar during those trying times, always spending time with them and making sure that the two would continue to function as proper human beings after the funeral. Sanemi, however, noticed that Genya was the closest to her between them-

          Dearest Genya,           How do you think we should tell Sanemi ah, should I call him oniichan already? about us?

          This was just one of the many letters she sent his little brother – the second to the last one, short and simple and so utterly straight to the point, and it made Sanemi’s vision blurry with unshed tears.

           He shouldn’t be reading this, shouldn’t be intruding on something Genya and [Name] privately shared. But Himejima-san, her caretaker, had given him the box containing the letters exchanged by the two, silently urging the grieving Shinazugawa brother to read them all.

            And so he did, but Sanemi had no idea on which emotion should he feel as he carefully read letter by letter.

            The letters were even arranged by date. Damn Genya and his proclivity for order. They really were hopeless romantics - writing letters to each other instead of calling or texting like normal people did. But perhaps that was what made the love between them flourish like faithful romances back in the old days. The amount of dedication to make time to express their feelings in writing, as well as the patience to wait for each letter’s arrival–

           Sanemi realized– knew that he should be the one envying Genya and not the other way around.

          To have found someone who shared what you felt was truly a gift from God Himself–

          Sanemi’s hands trembled violently, making him drop the box unintentionally. Pieces of paper floated down the floor, piling atop each other. He cursed himself for being so careless, for disrespecting the memories of the departed by being so fucking careless with everything fragile.

           Genya was gone, and [Name], too–

           “We believe it was a mistaken identity,” said the police. “We have the suspect in our custody, Mr Shinazugawa, and ready to file murder against –”

          “Your brother shielded Ms [surname] with his body, Mr Shinazugawa, but the bullet went through him and into Ms [surname]’s.”

          “We’re very sorry for your loss. We will contact Mr Himejima about this–”

           An anguished sob slipped past Sanemi’s lips, the pain in his chest making him curl on himself. Teardrops stained the letters but he couldn’t stop himself, couldn’t stop crying oh so brokenly for the ones he loved but left him.

           With unsteady hands, he gathered the letters and returned them in the box – by date, just as Genya had done.

           (When he was still alive–)

           A piece of paper the shade of Genya’s favorite jacket caught Sanemi’s attention.

           It was folded into the shape of a flower, carefully so, and Sanemi couldn’t bring himself to unravel it and read its contents despite knowing that it was the last letter [Name] had sent Genya. The paper looked delicate in his callused hands, and the fear of accidentally tearing it apart seemed to stop Sanemi from taking a look. It was special, this last letter – that much the eldest Shinazugawa child knew.

           Sanemi had unfolded the paper before he knew it.

           And he felt horrible towards himself (never them, no), appallingly so, upon reading [Name]’s final letter to Genya.

           Sanemi was awful. Revoltingly so. His throat seized at the amount of self-disgust and –loathing he felt, eyes unseeing and filled with tears as he clutched the letter to his chest, cursing himself over and over for imagining his name written on the paper instead of Genya’s.

          You’re disgusting, you should’ve been the one who died and not them, they deserve to live and not you, not you, never you, you weak, repulsive, pathetic–

          I love you, Genya.

          How he wished it would have been “I love you, Sanemi-san.”

fin

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