Ok So How About The Hashiras Meeting Male Reader Who's Also A Hashira And He Is Like Short And Fast With

"thank you so much and like with it so cute. How about Genya just having basically a delinquent type of reader but who very soft with Genya and Genya introducing them to Sanemi and Sanemi have overprotective vibes coming off him" @aliorailrow

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You're not a Hashira. You're not even a demon slayer. You just someone who just happened to fall in love with one.

From the outside it might look like Genya is the "mean" one and you the shy one but actually its the opposite. Most people found that out the hard way.

Genya always spoke positively of his brother and when you met him it was not what you were expecting. He would also compare you to him.

"Sanemi, this is my s/o Y/n. Y/n this is my older brother and wind Hashira Sanemi." Genya introduced the both of you.

Sanemi was intimidating no doubt about it but so were.

It was awkward to say the least. the both of you were just standing there staring at each other not saying anything.

"How old are you" he asked finally breaking the silence.

"16"

"Are you a demon slayer"

"No"

"why"

"Because I don't want to be one."

Sanemi looked you up and down

"mmm... I like them, good job Gen" He said before walking off.

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"What the hell just happened." You asked.

"I don't know but it seemed well." Genya beamed. You smiled back.

if he was happy you were too.

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can you write a legend of Korra and she's dating Male Reader who has a thing for strong women and they are meeting korra's parents and when they ask how they met reader says "we met in a brawl and she sent me flying across the room and I fell in love ever since"

Sorry for the wait.

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It was no secret that you loved the thrill of a battle.

It was also no secret that you were dating Korra. You relationship is interesting to say the least.

You and Korra started off one sided. You loved her from the first time you fought her, but you were on different sides. You were sent by her uncle to get information on her and the best way for you to do that was to fight her.

Now her you are dating her and on your way to meet her parents.

"Don't be nervous my dad might seem intimidating but he's really a softy." Korra said as you made it to her home in the south pole. walking side by side, hands intertwined.

You knocked. Her father answered.

"Hello, sir." you held out your hand and he gave a firm shake.

"You must be Y/n, come in dinner is already ready." He said stepping aside as you went in and he hugged his daughter.

So far so good.

Halfway into the dinner Tonraq asks how'd you meet.

Korra sweat panned as she knew about your excitement about battles.

"we met in a brawl and she sent me flying across the room and I fell in love ever since"

Silence.... Just silence

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All I could think on while writing this was Childe(O_O)

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Okay The Hashira taking care of a half human half demon baby? Like the baby can survive on human food and animals and are repulsed by human blood. Like the babies basically are found trying to explore new things like Nezuko in a way

Demon slayer masterlist Demons with baby reader

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Shinjuro held you in the air and examined you. Kyojuro left you with his father while he and senjuro went to the market.

Leaving you with a former Hashira wasn't a good idea in hindsight but who would kill a child.

"Half human half demon huh?" He muttered to himself as he watched you move in his arms.

He lowered you to where you were nestled on his chest and he laid back.

Shinjiro and kyojuro came back to see you and their father asleep on the floor in your room.

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Giggles could be heard in the Tengen ousehold as it was dinner time.

Tengen was rolling on the floor with you as the girls made dinner.

"Hope the both of you worked up an appetite." Hina came in giggling at her husband on his back with you on his stretched-out feet.

"Ahh lord Tengen you have to be careful with them. They're just a child." Suma came in fusing over to pick you up

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Obanai didn't know how to take care of a child so he went to the closest person he knew, Mitsuri.

"Aww look how cute Obanai they eat human food." She gushed as she feed you.

Obanai watched in adoration as he couldn't help but think about how good she is with kids (people in general)

"Cool." Such a shallow response that held back everything he actually wanted to say.

If only he could tell her. (😭)

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"What am I supposed to do with you." Sanemi muttered as you crawled all over your temporary bedroom (a small room he didn't know what to do with).

"what do you eat?" He kneeled down to your height. You crawled up to him, using his knees to try and stand.

He poked your stomach causing you to lose balance and fall. You stared up at him, He stared down at you.

you started to huff.

'oh no' the thought 'they're gonna cry'

and cry you did. You screamed your lungs out as he tried everything to calm you down. He even tried to feed you his blood, which only made you scream louder.

He got you to calm down by giving you Ohagi. Turns out you love it almost as much as he does.

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"Time to go to bed Y/n." Giyuu said as he watched you play with your toys for like two hours.

You turned to him before giggling. Unfortunately for Giyuu, you knew how to run. You stood up and got ready for an unwanted game of tag and hide n seek.

"Don't even try, It's time for bed." Giyuu also got ready as this isn't the first time this happened.

In fact, this happens most nights and Giyuu is always the winner.

You ran out of the room with Giyuu close behind you. You rounded the corner at full speed. Too much speed. You hit the wall. Giyuu was quick to pick you up.

"This is why we don't run in the house." He comforted you by rubbing your head and bringing you to your room. You were asleep in his arms as he laid you down.

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All Muichirou wanted to do was train but since you were assigned to him his attention was all on you.

Currently, the 2 of you were having a staring contest as you both ate. You copied his movements, and he would just watch.

You never cried, screamed, or made much noise. You and Muichirou got along great.

He brought you to every Hashira meeting and he let you do your own thing.

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"Bu" you called to Shinobu from the pin she put you in. It was the only word you could say.

She looked up from her work over to you. You were standing holding on to the bar of the pin.

"Ah someone finally awake." She set her work aside and went to check on you.

"Bu Bu" You squealed as she picked you up.

"I'm here. I'm here."

You were the only reason she never worked herself to death.

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hello I hope you are well I am new to this and I wanted to know if you could do huskman and syntax scenarios (soft and then smut) where the reader is very serious and playful but shy in bed

I'm sorry I don't do smut but you can request something else if you want.

https://reticent-writer.tumblr.com/post/677657960797945856/what-i-write

At least Sanemi got his wish for Genya granted. I love like how he was so confused

Sanemi get through a world of emotions blacked out and woke to being an uncle.

While writing it I was reminded of this videos were people get their wisdom teeth removed.

Captured

'God dammit. Fathers gonna kill me'

You tried to keep your composer. Throughout the meeting you sat nervously next to Ubuyashiki as the hashira asked you questions.

Even with simple questions they seems to study your answers. It made your nerves worse.

'Never show your fear on your face'

You tried to remember what your father told you when facing people but sitting in front of the hashira like this you couldnt help but be nervous.

'Daughter of the demon king. I wonder if they want to kill me. WELL OBVIOUSLY THEY DO. THEY ARE. DEMON. SLAYERS.' You sweat dropped just thinking about it but your face stayed deadpanned looking around trying not to make eye contact with anyone.

"As a demon and the daughter of Muzan, I am quite disturbed to see her not restrained." The voice belonged to who you knew as the butterfly hashira.

"She is not hostile, I see no need for someone who poses no threat -" Ubuyashiki started but you quickly interrupted.

"If you see fit you can." You interrupted raising your wrists and bowing your head a little to hide your flushed out face.

'Fuck. I hope they don't tie too tight. Me and my big mouth.'

You felt a hand start a your shoulder and move down to your hands pushing them down into your lap.

"No need for that. Now if no one has anymore questions. Shinobu I would like you to take her."

The one you now knew as shinobu bowed and said, "yes sir". Leaning up the two of you made eye contact, she had her trademark smile while you tried to smile back but it looked so out of place it made 3 of the others laugh. (I'll let you choose)

The rest of the meeting you spaced out while trying not to openly freak out.

As the meeting ended, saying your goodbye to Ubuyashiki you walked away following shinobu.

It was a peaceful walk in the middle of the night

Making it to the butterfly estate she finally introduced herself.

"I'm Shinobu Kochi, and this is the Butterfly estate. I'll set up a room for your and in the morning I'll have you meet someone." She said as she started leading you to a spare room. In the room were three little girls cleaning, covering the window, and setting up a futon.

"Alright, this will do." Shinobu said with a clap getting their attention.

They all lined up, bowed and shuffled out the room leaving you alone with your thoughts.

Time skip

Around thirty minutes into you being by yourself there was racket in the room next door breaking you from your thoughts.

You tried to ignore it but with each passing second it got more irritating so you went to check it out.

Get up and walking to the next room you were met with the sense of another demon and slammed open the door.

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"Huh" was all you let out at the site in front you.

The first thing in your line of site was someone with a boar head had a blonde in a choke hold and another boy with

"Hana- hanafuda" you said with a shaky breath

'Fathers biggest threat is a young boy.'

"Y-you're a demon."

You started to step back.

'Beware of the hanafuda earings. The person who bares them is dangerous.' Your father words remained at the back of your head.

You turned to run away when you were tackled by the boar head.

'When did he even move, I just turned around and he was still strangling the boy.'

You used your inhuman strength to your advantage and threw him back into the room and shutting the door, finally making a run for the front door.

But you stopped seeing the sun come up from still in the shadows of the house.

"Hey!" Turning around to see the boy with the hanafuda earings you start to panic but don't show it.

"Your muzan's daughter right." He said causing you to panic internally even more.

"Why does it matter if your going to kill me."

'Fuuuck that's not what I wanted to say at all.'

"I don't want to kill you."

"Ask about my father."

"No"

"Then what."

You could feel the tension as he tried to move closer to you. Seeing as you couldn't go back any father without stepping out of the shadow, you stood there awkwardly.

"Your sent smells so scared and nervous. I just want to talk is all." He said rubbing his hand behind his neck as he was now standing like 2 feet away. "My name is Tanjiro kamado."

"Y/n kibushuji."

'My first friend is a human? Who wears hanafuda earings. Father is really gonna kill me now.'

I'm going on a little break

Hello. I really didn't want to write this but I think I need a little break from writing. Too much is going on in my personal life. The requests that I have I will keep. Who knows I might post them all at once when I come back but I've been too stressed/blocked to write so I'm hoping a break will help with that.

Alucard x child reader

Requested on wattpad

When mother had you a year before she was murdered and alucard took you away. Shielding you from all the thing that could hurt you. But now here you are to young to understand what's happening and in the middle of a battle.

Alucard had told you to stay put in the Belmont library until he got back. He couldn't bare to see his little sibling get hurt.

But you didn't listen. You didn't want to be left alone.

Going into the castle you ignore the carnage and run up the stairs following the sounds of fighting and doing you best to avoid sypha and Trevor the best you could.

Trying to sneak past them was a fail as the Belmont turned around at the slightest noise you made.

"If it's not one thing it's another." He sighed causing the speaker to turn around.

"Y/n what are you doing here." Walking up and picking you up. The fighting that was heard had brief stops and you knew who it was.

The Belmont and speaker started running towards the sounds all the way to alucards room where you jumped out of Syphas arms and into the room just in time to see your father get stabbed by alucard.

You burst into tears.

You hardly knew your father but the memories that you did have were good. You knew he went mad after your mother's death but to attempt to kill alucard twice just so it can end like this.

The 2 caught up to you seeing what Dracula had become. The Belmont was quick to act seeing the vampire still moving. He sliced his head off.

The head spilled blood everywhere. You cried even harder when you say it was facing you.

"Alucard, step back.. Let me finish this." Sypha set him on fire.

"N-no you can't do that." You cried running to alucard burying your face in his legs. "He's gonna die."

He didn't respond only kneeled to your height and hugged you while turning away from the body.

"He is already gone y/n" he said calmly into your ear.

Black clouds filled the room along with sound of screams. It didn't take much to make you pass out.

Waking up the next day you are in alucards arms as he sits in his father's old throne.

Looking up at him you see him staring back at you. He rubs your back as the both of you continue to sit in comfortable silence.

"Are you okay y/n" his voice was so sweet and calming it almost made you forget about what happened.

Nodding with a smile you jump out of his lap and run out of the room to outside the castle with him not to far behind.

He stayed at the base of the castle while you froliced in the see able forest.

"Daddy's at finally rest." You screamed with a laugh shocking alucard. "I wanna carve his name in a tree. Can I?" You said loud enough so he could hear.

He chuckled at your enthusiasm.

"Sure!"

ur dad!zhongli and dad!childe made me feel ckkshdnekdoidkskd😭😭🥺 but that got me thinking,,, dad diluc would be suCh a good dad too🥺🥺

" DAYLIGHT PANCAKES "

━━ ☆ PAIRING: diluc/reader

━━ ☆ GENRE: fluff

━━ ☆ SUMMARY: in the early hours of the morning, there was only you, diluc and your child, all huddled together in your kitchen with the sweet smell of cinnamon pancakes wafting in the air.

━━ ☆ WARNINGS: small mentions of diluc’s backstory

the uncrowned king of mondstadt awoke before the break of dawn.

despite his early rise, he kept his eyes closed, a soft smile lighting up his face in a way the sun could only dream of doing. from underneath his fingertips that laid against the soft, silken feel of your skin, he could feel you breathe, light and rhythmic as if not even the world's worst could hinder your peace. you were the ground under his feet, the fire that keeps him warm, the twilight in his dark skies. at that moment, diluc was convinced that home was your hair sprawled over pillows, highlands made of towering dreams, his lips lightly brushing on your cheek and pancakes. right, pancakes. with a light chuckle, he slipped out of bed, giving you one last adoring gaze before walking out of your shared bedroom built from a million memories. 

the short walk from this room to that was routine. some days, diluc would wake up earlier than his usual to calm the adorable little monster inside. some days, diluc's head would be filled with nightmares and the trek to his child was the remedy to it. when his ruby eyes find the striking contrast of barely grown crimson hair against snow-white cloths, he is reminded that not all in this world was cruel, the definition of good being a defenseless human laid against plush pillows and blankets.

"good morning, angel," he whispers with a bright grin you typically wouldn't find on his face but came rather naturally to him. "ready to make breakfast?"

yes, some days the world was kinder to diluc. no stress from work, no weight from his duties, no horrors to plague his day. sometimes, it was just him, his child, and the quiet house that was almost made just for the two of them.

"what are we having today? we have chocolate and strawberry vanilla—"

diluc sighed as the baby laughed, having just thrown the boxes he placed right in front of them, "guess we're starting from scratch today."

"okay. sit here," carefully securing the baby to their chair, he crouched to their height, eyes softening at the bright reds that stared right at him. "and wait for daddy, okay?"

watching the baby mumble something incoherent, diluc hummed in reply, pressing a kiss on top of their head for good measure before walking to the kitchen.

"right, how does he do it again?" swiftly rolling the sleeves of his nightshirt up, diluc reached for the flour right by the corner which was apparently amusing for the young child, "is something wrong?"

the baby made an obnoxious 'humph!' that pulled a gentle laugh from diluc who leaned to boop them on their nose. this, of course, causing the baby to erupt in another fit of laughter.

"you know, my father used to make this for me. he said the recipe came from my mother before she..." diluc trailed off before carefully smoothening his expression with a smile, "anyway, this used to be my favorite but i didn't get the chance to learn how to make them. i suppose we just have to figure it out."

tossing the flour and cinnamon amongst other things, he stirred and stirred, remembering the days his father would playfully dust him with the white powder saying 'oops, my hand slipped. sorry about that, diluc.'

maybe someday, he gazed at his child who was staring at the bowl with a focus unparalleled, mesmerized by the way the strong hands that were just holding them were now whisking some strange liquid together. they recognized the bar of butter in diluc's hands and reached out, immediately whining when diluc pulled it away.

"later, sunshine. you're going to get us both into trouble."

noticing the infant's pout, diluc chuckled, trapping their tiny hands between his fingers in an attempt to provide comfort, "later, okay? i'll convince them to let you put some butter on your pancakes."

seemingly appeased, for the time being at least, the young child gurgled in delight before patting diluc's hands quite harshly for a child not even a year old. taking that as a sign to go back to work, diluc poured the batter into a pan, eyes trailing over the bubbles that started to form on top.

"what are my two babies up to?" averting his gaze, he mumbled a small 'good morning' as you approached to give him a kiss. "ooh! pancakes? there's some cream cheese in the fridge—"

"i know. go wash up. it'll be ready soon."

"fine," he rose a brow at your childish drawl, watching as you stepped around the counter to squish your baby's cheeks in greeting, "i'm gonna be back soon, okay? watch over daddy for me and don't let him burn the kitchen down."

"i'm not—" sending a cheeky wink, you left before he could argue his defense, "you're not teaming up against me, are you?"

narrowing his eyes at the baby who smiled all too innocently, diluc shook his head, going back to the task at hand, he started making the glaze that you had taken the liberty of reminding him about. you and your picky antics, he mused with a grin that told everyone of all the ardor he had for you.

"should we wait or do you want to—" diluc didn't even get to finish his sentence before the baby was already reaching for the plate, mouth watering and eyes pleading for help, "i suppose you could start early."

grabbing the nearby knife, diluc began slicing the fluffy cakes into bite-sized pieces, gently blowing on it before sliding the food near the baby's mouth.

"careful— sunshine, you really need to let me finish my sentences."

with an exasperated smile, he picked up a napkin to wipe the glaze that oh-so-messily stained the child's stretched cheeks, gummy smile showcased to the entire world.

"one more? okay," too busy cutting up another slice, diluc didn't notice the sudden furrow in the baby's brows, lips turned into a big pout as if hesitating, "here we go—"

"da... da-da?"

they say that time freezes for certain people at the most inopportune time of the day. it has never happened to diluc, at least, not before this. pausing, freezing — mouth ajar and hand so still in place as he tried to wrap his head around the meaning behind the sharp squeak that left his young child. shakily, he called out your name and you immediately rushed out, hearing the unusual tremble in his stern voice.

"diluc? honey, what's wrong?"

"they—" he took a sharp breath, eyes misting over as looked at you, "they called me their father..."

muffling your gasp beneath your hand, you immediately came over, hand interlacing with his in true bliss. placing a kiss on your knuckles with a watery smile, diluc was certain that this — you, him, and your child — this was nirvana.

turning his gaze back to the baby who was staring up at him as if he held the universe in his eyes, he softly cooed, free hand rubbing small circles on the baby's warm cheeks, "will you say it again? please?"

"h-hm.. dada!"

"that's right i'm—" you squeezed his hands lightly as diluc pulled back, hands covering his face as he tried to hide his sob. "i'm your dada."

"shhh... hey, it's alright," you whispered, lips brushing against his head as he pulled you close, hiding his head on your shoulders.

"i miss him — i miss him so, so much. he should've — should've been here. should’ve been here to teach me what to do.”

you supposed that even the strongest men could fall. this was the first time you've seen him cry for the lost, seen him so weak and fragile over his father. the last time he talked about him — felt for him — he told you that it was all in the past; nothing more than a wound that has been sewed up and healed. was that him telling you or was that him trying to convince himself? wounds heal but sometimes they leave scars and scars never go. they stare right at you, a reminder of the hurt you've been through on the best of days and a wound that inflicts phantom pain as if you're witnessing everything unfold all over again during the worst.

"i can't fill his shoes. he's too good, too good to me — to us."

"diluc, you don't need to fill anyone's shoes. your father... he just tried his best to make you happy and now — now it's your turn to try. you don't have to be perfect, you just have to try and when you fall while trying, we'll be here for you. always."

you felt him clawing at your clothes as if finding something to cling to. sighing in sympathy, you card your fingers through his hair, feeling a small amount of the tension he held in his body leave — as it did every time you did it. "besides, you're already on the right track."

pulling away slightly to get him to look at you, eyes looking like roses in the early hours of the morning, you smiled playfully though you wondered how playful it appeared to be when you're just as emotional as he was.

"you're the favorite one already," chuckling with him, you wiped the rest of his tears and replaced them with a loving kiss. as he deserved after everything he has been through. "stop stealing my spot."

"it's not my place to decide." returning your chaste kiss, he turned back to the baby who was watching the interaction curiously, "sorry for the wait, angel. should we go back to the pancakes, now?"

"oh right! pancakes!"

excitedly bouncing to the seat across diluc, you served yourself some, eyes still lingering on the two people you loved the most, "hey diluc?" a hum in reply, attention still focused on your baby. "i love you."

"i love you too..." he answered without a pause in the beat. "and thank you. for everything."

the first signs of daylight began showing as sweet laughter of delight mixed together to make one fine symphony. with your smiles no longer faltering, diluc was proud to say that the world was right by his grasp. cherry tinted and glowing spectacularly, he allowed himself to have hope once more as he wished for this orchestra to remain together until the end of time, singing about the lovely joys of being a father so that one day, he could join his father in a chorus of being a good one.

━━ ☆ NOTES: thank you for requesting! this is a little different from all the other dad!au works i did because i’m a softie for diluc. he’s such a great dad and i hope i was able to make it to your liking!

━━ ☆ SIMILAR WORKS: dad!au masterlist