Hi There! If Requests Are Open Can I Request A Sanemi X Hashira! Reader (If You Dont Do That Then Thats

Hi there! if requests are open can i request a Sanemi x Hashira! reader (If you don’t do that then that’s alright! just normal Y/N will be fine).

Where sanemi comes back from a mission or just being out to find the reader in a blind rage. like everyone in the house has like fully just left. She throwing things, breaking things, but by the time he gets to her she’s just falling to her knees and sobbing. like she’s just done, she’s so overwhelmed and just so tired and done.

I’m in the mood for some fluff and comfort and i’m just having a really hard time rn i guess. (we love depression ❤️)

Have a nice day :)

Exhausted ✿

Sanemi x female hashira!reader

Sorry for this being so late and probably low quality, I've been sick and went to a Yung gravy concert so I've been resting a lot. I hope you still enjoy, and I completely understand the struggle of depression and breaking down from exhaustion :(( <3

Sanemi was exhausted, he just returned from a week-long mission and just wanted to go home and lay with you in bed. he trekked slowly along the path toward his estate, the usually short walk feeling long. Everything seemed normal at the estate from a distance, leaving him oblivious to the disaster inside the estate.

inside the estate, the entire interior was wrecked. broken glass and random tidbits strewn around everywhere. As Sanemi was getting ready to enter the estate gardens he heard a glass shatter, which made him slightly concerned. the shattering glass was followed by momentary silence before another glass shattered.

Now Sanemi was very concerned, his pace picking up and throwing the door open on high alert. he was ready for anything, his hand readied on his blade in case a demon somehow made it into the estate. his eyes flicked around the room before landing on your slumped form. you leaned against the wall heavy sobs wrecking your body. the entire room was a mess, with glass everywhere and dirt from the plants you cared for in your free time.

"what the hell happened?" sanemi wasn't worried about the mess in the room, more concerned for your mental state. you didn't look good at all, with messy hair, a tear-stained face, the scratch marks on your face from where he could tell you tugged at your hair and dragged your nails down your face. you finally noticed his presence after a moment, he stepped forward and caught you as you leaned towards him, carefully maneuvering both of your bodies to the floor.

"I'm so tired," you sobbed, "I'm overwhelmed from all the missions from the demon attacks increase. I'm so tired." sanemi didn't say anything, just listened and stroked your hair. he may be rough around the edges, but he really was a soft man. soon your sobs died down, you had cried all the tears in your body, now just leaning against Sanemi's chest.

"Let us go lay down," you nodded tiredly, sanemi lifted you up bridal style and carefully stepped around the mess on the floor, he would be worried about that later. carrying you to the bedroom he carefully helped you change into comfier sleepwear and laid down on the bed with you. you snuggled into his chest and quickly fell asleep.

sanemi's fingers slowly dragged down your face, gently moving hair from your face and watching your peaceful expression. seeing you so distraught hurt sanemi's heart. he would talk to the master later and see if you would be able to get a temporary break to be able to rest and recover.

Thinking about biker!sanemi

☆ the kind to wear just a biker jacket no shirt showing off the dozens of tattoos and scars that litter his chest and arms. He shivers under your fingers tracing all different lines on his chest.

☆ the kind to show up late at night to take you on a late night drive.

"C'mon pretty," he purred patting the empty seat

"I have to study, nemi." you shook your head crossing you arms, staring unamused at your boyfriend.

"You've been studying for days, time to give that pretty head a rest." you sighed and gave in. "There ya go." he smirked.

☆ the kind to pick you up from class, leaning against his bike looking intimidating while waiting. Girls all around whispering to each other wondering who was getting picked up by the hot biker which turns to jealous glares as you rush over.

"What are you doing?!" you hissed.

"What? Can't I pick up my pretty girl from class?" he knew what he was doing.

"People are staring!"

He shrugs, "let them stare."

I’m having tr brainrot but it’s themes in the like 1870’s-🧠

Me too but 1920s mafia inspired by the game Piofiore

I will go into detail if needed

Ik I said the last update was the last one but it's been 2 months now so here's s 2 month update.

Fully healed zero pain, haven't changed the jewelry to anything new since I downsized but that's because I like my jewelry. No problems and I still love it :)

I got a new piercing 😼

Hello my names jade and I as wondering if you write for yoriichi

Hi jade! I'm definitely willing to write for yoriichi I adore him :)

I have very little nerve feeling in my arm shoulder to fingers (I'm typing one handed currently) so I'm a tad slow at writing but trust giyuu's installment will be here soon