Inosukijiro
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โ ๐๐ฃ๐ฃ๐จ ๐ฃ๐ค๐ฉ๐๐จ. welcome to my kamaboko squad masterlist ! here you will find all my works for these sweeties; although i might not write much for them, i still wanted to have a separate section for them. happy reading !! ใพ(ยด๏ธถ`โก)๏พ
inosuke hashibira ๏น
1. acorns โ inosuke expresses his love through acorns.
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More Posts from Inosukijiro
im going to post some demon slayer one shots soon ahhh
specifically Inosuke & Giyuu bc iโve had them in my drafts since last summer ๐ญ๐คง
i want them posted & FINISHED im sick of looking at them
no bc who gave him the right to be so fucking fine like that. i was in complete and utter SHOCK
itโs so crazy how i started my first college semester being hyper fixated on teen wolf and now in my last semester im hyper fixated again, like everything just came full circle didnโt it lmaoo
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โ ๐๐ฃ๐ฃ๐จ ๐ฃ๐ค๐ฉ๐๐จ. here you will find all my hashira works. when i begin writing for more characters i will add them here, or create separate masterlists for them. i want to make sure my blog is easy for everyone to navigate !! แต แต แต
giyuu tomioka ( the love of my life ) ๏น
1. haircut โ giyuu is depressed and you take care of him.
2. giyuu has a crush โ giyuu is wholeheartedly in love with you.
3. giyuu learns to crochet โ giyuu decides itโs time to tell you how he feels.
4. cuddles with giyuu โ its late at night and giyuu feels safe in your arms.
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๐จ๐ฎ๐ฃ. โ its late at night and giyuu feels safe in your arms.
โ ๐๐ฃ๐ฃ๐จ ๐ฃ๐ค๐ฉ๐๐จ. i just want to tuck him into bed so bad and give him lil forehead kisses. i wonโt stop saying it I LOVE THIS MAN ๐ฃ๏ธ๐ฃ๏ธ.
โ ๐๐๐๐๐ฉ๐๐ค๐ฃ๐๐ก ๐ฃ๐ค๐ฉ๐๐จ. AHH IM SORRYYY หโงยบยท(ห หฬฃฬฃฬฅโหฬฃฬฃฬฅ )โงยบยทห PLS i went on vacation and got the covid,, it was SO bad i couldnโt function. buuuut moving on โ iโve said it before but ill say it again, thank you soo much for all the love and support โธ(๏ฝกห แต ห )โธ seriously, all the likes and reblogs have me very humble. i only ever write for myself so seeing you all enjoy my little stories make me so happy !!
โ ๐ฌ๐๐ง๐ฃ๐๐ฃ๐๐จ. fluffy fluff. cuddles! probably v short, and v bad omg. gender-neutral reader. giyuu-centric. assumed but not mentioned, modern reader in kny. crochet mention ah! 0.9k words.
It always starts like this when Giyuu canโt think straight. His brain is fuzzy and worn out from the day. He often wonders how he gets into these positions, but heโs aware that you just know him too well. Probably because you do know him better than he knows himself.
He always thinks about the time before it became you and him. Where the thought itched at his brain constantly. He fantasized about it. It was so hard not to in every waking moment, he even wondered if it was going to be the death of him.
But here he was, nose buried in the crevice of your neck, laying onto you just enough that he didnโt crush you; but youโd never complain if he did. His free arm wrapped around your midsection just enough to allow his hand to grip your side. The pads of his fingers barely dig into your skin. You could probably feel the tension in his body, his hands are firm and rigid against you. Perhaps heโs just a bit nervous youโd disappear if he didnโt hold onto you tight enough. He might apologize for that, or the fact that his hair is definitely in your face.
Oh, but you might giggle. He can hear it. Itโs soft and light. You're so amused by him sometimes. You might call him silly, or you might not say anything at all. You might give the sensitive part of his scalp a good scratch to shut him up. You might, and you always do. The feeling of your nails dig into his head makes him squeak. The way your fingers brush against the strands of his hair. Itโs heavenly. He buries his head deeper because heโs so embarrassed. His face is hot, and after all this time heโs still so touched-starved. The smallest bit of your attention destroys any functioning brain cells he has left.
Itโs just so good being in your arms. Itโs just as good as when you're in his. Itโs rare, but when that happens he loves the weight of you on top of him. It grounds him back down to earth. And youโre so cute. Somehow you always end up holding his hand, holding it close to your chest and nuzzling yourself against him more. He canโt get over that you want to be around him as much as he wants to be around you.
Giyuu lets out a sigh in contentment.
Heโs so tired but heโs so excited. Itโs not his fault that he views you as perfection and itโs also not his fault for taking advantage of the attention you desperately want to give him. Youโre so generous, and Giyuu had been looking forward to this for days. His mission had been taking too long for his liking and he wondered if this was some sick torment the universe enjoyed toying at him with. All he wanted was to be at his estate, with you.
But you were such a night owl and that was something that Giyuu found out pretty quick. You spent more time awake in his presence than he did with you. Giyuu thinks, and he wouldnโt be wrong, that you try to savor as much time as you can with him. Itโs true, you wouldnโt deny it. But you had sleeping problems long before being with Giyuu; though, it makes him feel guilty that he somehow makes it worse.
You were crocheting something, as always, trying to tire yourself out mentally. Your hands working on the project were raised just above his face, and your elbow could be found resting against his upper back. It was so soothing, the way he could feel you working your hook in and out of the stitches. And every so often a stray piece of yarn mightโve brushed against his cheek or nose, tickling him ever so slightly.
It felt nice. The way you had him caged in your arms. He felt so protected and Giyuu couldnโt remember the last time he felt so safe.
He doesnโt know what youโre making; but heโs sure whatever it is will be perfect.
One day heโd get you to sleep though. Yes, heโd get you to drift off so peacefully and do the same to bring you just as much comfort that you do for him. Heโd play with your hair. He knows youโd like that. He can almost see it now. The cute noises youโd make and the content, sleepy sigh youโd give as he has you wrapped up in his arms.
Heโs in and out of sleep now, drifting off for a few minutes at a time. But he really canโt stay awake anymore. Even though he really wants to. He feels you put your crochet things to the side. However, he barely registers the mumble under your breath when the metal hook makes a โTINKโ sound when itโs placed.
It wasnโt too loud but it was too loud for you. You apologize, softly whispering to him but honestly, Giyuu doesnโt know what for. It didnโt disturb him, though he doesnโt worry too much about it when you give a little kiss on his forehead.
He snuggles closer, if that is even possible at this point. Heโs on auto pilot as you bring the covers up more over the both of you. You tuck the material right up near his chin and the only thought he has is how cruel it was to make him get up tomorrow morning. Maybe you give him a few more kisses. Theyโre delicate and you even give him a gentle squeeze as you bring your arms around him; a small โlove youโ is drowsily whispered through your lips as you rest your head on his.
And Giyuu is out, just like that.
thank u for reading, luv u (โโขแดโขโ)