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Can you do a headcanon of Tanjiro, Inosuke, Zenitsu, Genya, pillars (only Giyuu, Rengoku, Muichiro and Sanemi), upper moons (only Kokushibo, Doma, Akaza and Gyutaro) and Yoriichi's reaction when you call him "handsome"? You can divide it into several parts if you want.
Thank you!
Kimetsu no Yaiba ~Calling them 'handsome' 1st part~
Manga/anime: Kimetsu no Yaiba
Warnings: nothing
I decided to divide the headcanon into three parts: 2nd part and 3rd part are here.
K. Tanjiro
He'll blush a lot and be agitated: his entire face and the tips of his ears will be red
He won't know exactly how to react because that was the first time you had told him he was handsome
In the end, he'll hug you tightly and then he will kiss you on your forehead
"Y-you are beautiful too, sweetheart."
You made his day with this statement
A. Zenitsu
He'll faint, literally
When he wakes up, he'll blush and try to return the compliment, but he won't be able to because he'll stutter too much
"Y-you a-a-are p-pretty t-t-too."
He might even start crying, since no one had ever called him that
For the next few days he won't be able to stop thinking about it: your words will repeat in his mind and he won't be able to help but blush every time he thinks about it
H. Inosuke
He won't know exactly how to react
He'll have the same reactions he has when Tanjiro gives him some compliment (~fuwa fuwa~)
His face will be bright red and he won't understand why
He'll think you want to fight him and this is a way to distract him
"Aahhhh! What are you doing, woman?! You want to fight?!"
S. Genya
You broke him: he'll blush so much he'll almost faint
He'll try to return the compliment, but only broken sentences and stammers will come out of his mouth
"Genya, are you ok?" "Y-yes! Y-you a-are p-pretty t-too."
Afterwards, he'll want to run away and, if you follow him, you'll find him all red and trembling
He'll never forget your words
T. Yoriichi
It'll be the first time you see the slightest smile and blush on this stoic man's face
He'll gently caress your cheek and kiss you for a few seconds
This was the first time someone told him he was handsome, so he'll think he should return the compliment
"You're more beautiful, my love."
Now you'll be the one blushing
💮 Rules 💮 Masterlist 💮
we got married!
request: can i request headcanons of yoriichi from demon slayer getting married to reader?
# tags: headcanon; current marriage relationship; romance; fluff; soft!yoriichi; kisses; sfw
includes: gender neutral reader ft. yoriichi tsugikuni {kny}
author’s note: sorry, anonnie, that you waited so long :( love u!
↘ Yoriichi is a traditional man who doesn’t show much emotion.
↘ You were the only person around him who got to know him enough to make dark-haired trust you fully and give you his uncertain, delicate heart.
↘ Your tenderness, intelligence, and knowledge of many things (like such as cooking, reading books, writing, growing plants or caring for animals) impressed him, and although you weren’t as physically strong as he was, nor could you use melee weapons, your strong heart and soul gave him a lot of support; physical and mental. Especially mental, in these hard times.
↘ It took a while, but one day, when you were preparing dinner for your boyfriend (vegetables with chicken and rice, as well as some tasty side dishes), moving your hips slightly to the rhythm of birdsong and sizzling meat, Yoriichi just came up to you, hugged you from behind and asked if you would be his forever.
↘ He swore to you his eternal love and faithfulness, and promised to protect you and be by your side in times of poverty, illness, and even war. Of course, you agreed without hesitation, and sealed your decision with a long, passionate kiss and long, long hug.
↘ Then you two had dinner for the first time as a full-fledged engaged couple, and indulged in some alcohol and a piece of cake you had baked the day before.
↘ Yoriichi was happy, you knew it even though he didn’t show it as always.
↘ Your wedding wasn’t spectacular; your beloved’s older brother appeared on it together with his long-term partner. Yoriichi’s parents and one friend with his wife and two-year-old child also arrived. From your side came: your two friends, their partners and children and of course your closest family (father, mother, siblings)..
↘ Nevertheless, delicious food and a dozen or so bottles of sake made the intimate event livelier and more pleasant. Everyone spent time as if there was no tomorrow.
↘ It was a successful day… The wedding night was also very successful, if you know what I mean.
Can you please write hcs about being in a relationship with yoriichi! ʕ•́ᴥ•̀ʔっ♡
𝐈𝐍 𝐀 𝐑𝐄𝐋𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐏 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇 𝐘𝐎𝐑𝐈𝐈𝐂𝐇𝐈 𝐓𝐒𝐔𝐆𝐈𝐊𝐔𝐍𝐈 [𝐡𝐜𝐬]
cw: yoriichi backstory spoilers, misspellings, not proofread
characters: [slight ooc] yoriichi x gn!reader
author's note: HAPPY VALENTINES MY LOVELIESSS!! I HOPE YOU ALL SPEND THIS DAY NICELY WITH YOUR LOVED ONES ( ˘ ³˘)♥︎ also, they made douma look so hot in the new ep oh great heavens. added a bit more than jusy /dating/ relationship hcs and added more sweetness because it's 02/14! i hope u enjoy this and have a lovely dayy!! <33
𝙗𝙚𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙞𝙣 𝙖 𝙧𝙚𝙡𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣𝙨𝙝𝙞𝙥 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙮𝙤𝙧𝙞𝙞𝙘𝙝𝙞...
it doesn't matter who liked who first, yoriichi will confess to you as soon as he is sure about his feelings
will also find the right timing and place for his confession, to make sure that you are comfortable
although he does care about your feelings, he does not mind the chances of reciprocation. he's at ease as long as he's able to confess
in the early stages of your relationship, yoriichi is kind of awkward and hesitant about the way he acts around you
kind of treats you like you're made of glass and very tense when you two are alone
but all that dissipates after a few weeks
takes you out on dates at least once a week, it is an unspoken rule
be it he plans a picnic on a sunday, or shows up at your doorstep at eleven in the evening to go to a hot spring, he will find time to be with you
his kasugai crow will always land at your windowsill every other night, a letter from yoriichi carefully tucked in its beak
the letter's content was about how he was doing, the details of his mission, how much he misses you, how he looks forward to your next dates, and how he falls asleep every night to the thought of loving you the next morning he wakes up
he knows that you know how dangerous and difficult his job is as a demon hunter, which is he reassures you all the time, that he will be safe
lets you treat his wounds (very rare though because he always gets out unscathed) because it makes you feel at ease
whenever he comes back from a mission, no matter the duration, he'd always have something for you
be it a new kimono, a trinket, a pair of earrings, or even sweets, yoriichi will never come home empty handed
during his day offs, he'd always ask you if there are places you want to go to or if you only want to stay in
if you choose the former, you two would visit the place you like with yoriichi by your side at all times. not too suffocating nor too far, he's just, there
holds your hand in public as long as you are comfortable with it and takes you to try different cuisines
if anyone gives you any sort of suggestive or ill gaze, all your lover needs to do is to send a condescending gaze to the other person
if ever you want to stay indoors, yoriichi will take this time to help you with the chores
he cooks from breakfast to dinner and tries to minimize your workload
tries to learn how to sew, and does repairs in the faults in the house too
as for sleeping together, yoriichi is fine with either being the small or big spoon, as long as he sleeps nect to you
he prefers to be the small spoon after long missions, while he prefers to be the big spoon on normal days
very gentleman, we already established this on your first date in the night theater
the epitome of beauty, of grace, of purity
yoriichi is everything you'll ever need, you'll ever want
and you're the one he needs, the only one he'll ever need
and as your relationship continues to bloom and grow deeper and stronger, talks about marriage starts to appear
plans about the future are spilled from the lips
and yoriichi is afraid, because nothing is for sure
he's not a god, nor a deity, nor some sort of invincible being, he's no more than just a master of his craft
but yoriichi also wanted to be selfish for once
and it was worth it
the smile on your face when he put the ring on your finger, the blush on your cheeks as you walked down the aisle, the light in your eyes as he pulled you for a kiss
the joy he felt as he tied the knot with you, outwighed all the negative feelings he felt beforehand
cooking meals together, picking fruits in the forest, swimming in the lakes, gardening and planting together
don't forget the silly dances in the living room while he hums your favorite song, the moonlight outside making him look more breathtaking
oh, only if you knew how much yoriichi adored you with every inch of his being
how much he thanks the gods before he sleeps for giving you to him. how much he thanks the gods when he wakes up that he's given another day to be with you
only if you knew how much yoriichi loves you more than his own life and duties
how much he wants to cling to you just like he did to his mother, everyday for the rest of your lives
how much he looks up and respects you because of your strength like his older brother
only if you knew the regret that filled him when he sees you and your unborn child's dead body on the tatami mat
only if you knew that he spent the rest of his life making sure that the same tragedy will never befall on another family
and you do, you know
because yoriichi felt at home at last when he sees you and your brilliant smile in the afterlife, your left arm cradling your son
yoriichi felt at home when he had you both in his embrace
because yoriichi tsugikuni, the founder of all the breaths, the strongest there is, got to where he is today because of you
he managed to have the breath of sun, because you brought it to his world
after endless nights of looking at the moon, you gave him the sun, the stars, and everything else
he was chosen by the gods, he was given the strength, the sight, the power and speed. he was chosen to put an end to the misery in the world
and he's glad you chose him
you chose him to be your home
and that was the best decision you ever made
additional a/n:
me writing the first half: mhm okay, we will write fluff because in this house, we adore yoriichi
me on the second half: yknow what, let's add a pinch of angst because why not
me at the end: OH WAIT YEAH IT'S VALENTINES! oops, hope you still like it though
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𝙬𝙖𝙞𝙩 𝙗𝙮 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙧𝙞𝙫𝙚𝙧 ☆ 𝙮𝙤𝙧𝙞𝙞𝙘𝙝𝙞 𝙩𝙨𝙪𝙜𝙞𝙠𝙪𝙣𝙞
☆ ──── 𝙖𝙪𝙩𝙝𝙤𝙧'𝙨 𝙣𝙤𝙩𝙚 : this is for one my faves @stxrryemxlys congrats on graduating, so here is a grad gift for u!! even tho it lowkey became hella self indulgent fmenferj
☆ ──── 𝙬𝙖𝙧𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜(𝙨) : long flashback?, sensual themes??
The nights that he would leave for days and sometimes even weeks at a time to tend to slaying demons would leave you irrevocably lonely. Your heart yearned for him to come back home so you would find yourself restless. In fact, so restless that you would toss and turn in your bed until you threw the covers off of your body followed by a frustrated huff. The light of the moon was cold and unforgiving. It opposed the warmth and welcome of the sun. Your sun. His smile, his voice and the way few but tenderhearted words would fall from his lips. You wanted nothing more than to see him at that moment.
Soon you found yourself getting out of bed and slipping on your shoes. You grabbed one of the wisteria incense that endlessly burned from your porch as you walked barefoot across the path that led to the edge of town. Thankfully there was no wind to blow out your incense, but even if it had it would burn long enough for you to get home safely. The sound of water trickling was getting louder and louder as you headed down the moonlit path.
You smiled as you recalled the memory of meeting him for the first time here.
You were gathering fish from the river and he had been standing at the edge watching as the scales of the colorful trout danced in the light of the sun. Your breath had caught at the sight of the handsome man in front of you. He wore his hair long in a high ponytail that lifted in the summer breeze. His maroon gaze soon on you and your heart thrummed against your chest.
“The trout here are quite vibrant. I’ve never seen anything like it.” His voice was deep and rich, though his tone was cheery and a hint of aloof.
“Oh–yes! They are also quite tasty when you cook them just right.” You stammered nearly as hard as your heart did. “Would you care to join me in catching some?”
You glanced away from a moment feeling his intense gaze on you. Your cheeks warmed as you continued on your incessant blabbering. “I cook them quite well.”
You stole a glance and a small smile had graced his attractive visage. “I would like that a lot.”
Gutting and cooking the fish wasn’t the hard part, catching them, however, was.
“Ah! I caught one!” Yoriichi exclaimed with a stunted look on his usually stoic face. He hadn’t felt such joy in a long time. The fish wriggled within his grasp and he showcased his first catch to you.
You clasped your hands together and beamed at him as he struggled to keep the fish in his hands.
“Great catch!”
Fwwp!
The trout had completely slipped out of his hand and plopped back into the river and Yoriichi’s face was unmoving. He was completely hampered by what had just occurred that he hadn’t even known how to react.
You couldn’t help but giggle at the fleeting happiness of his first catch. His face softened at your melodious laughter and suddenly he felt embarrassed at how excited he had become over something so menial.
“How childish of me.” He laughed, peering down at himself.
His rolled up sleeves and hakama were completely soaked, but his resolve was strong.
“I will catch this trout.” The look of determination on his face was enough to make you stop laughing and get serious with him.
“I’ll teach you a trick to catching a fish and not having it slip from your grasp.” You said as you rolled your sleeves and cuffed your pants and padded across the running river right alongside his form.
While he had his eyes trained to kill demons, your eyes and hands had been trained to be an expert at catching fish.
“You ready your stance and wait for the perfect moment…Gotcha!” You exclaimed in triumph as you held the fish and quickly dropped it in the bucket.
When you peered up for a moment, you caught a glimpse of Yoriichi’s eyes that sparkled at you in curiosity and admiration. “That is truly amazing! Please teach me how to achieve this level of mastery.”
You rubbed the back of your neck as you gave him a sheepish grin. “It’s nothing special, really. Just something I was taught by the village elders.”
Yoriichi and you went back to catching fish as you continued to converse.
“Did you not have parents growing up?” He asked. It wasn't a rude question, just something you never really spoke openly about.
You shook your head as you watched Yoriichi raise his hand to attempt to catch a fish, but it was all in vain as he caught nothing but water. He shook the water off of his hand and you softly chuckled at his failed venture.
“Damn.” He mumbled to himself.
“That was close. Try again.” You said. A small pause as you recollected your thoughts before answering. “No, I was an orphan for as long as I can remember. The village elders looked after me and taught me all the skills I know today. Honest work for honest pay. I’ve never traveled farther than the next town over.”
“I see.” He observed the water rippling beneath both of your ankles. “I think they did a great job raising you. You really know how to catch fish.”
You peered up at him and his smile was warm and enchanting. So young and full of life.
“I’ll show you how I cook ‘em, too.” You beamed at him.
“I didn’t know one could make trout taste so tender and flavorful.” He hummed in content as he savored every bite.
Your chin sat on your palm as you watched him take mouthfuls of rice and pieces of food stick to the sides of his mouth. It had occurred to you that this man hadn’t known how incredibly stunning he was. Not only in physical beauty, but his boyish and nonchalant attitude was charming as hell. Well, charming as hell to you.
“Aren’t you going to eat…” His head turned to the side before blinking back several times. “I never asked for your name. How rude of me.”
“You can call me [name].” You felt warmth rush to your cheeks when he looked at you. He was so endearing without even realizing it.
“[name], that’s an interesting name.” He seemed to be pensive for a moment as he nibbled at his trout.
You chuckled as you waited for him to reveal his name to you. He glanced up at you confused as to why you were looking at him for some sort of answer.
“And your name?” You giggled at him. He blinked a couple of times as he registered your words.
“You can call me, Yoriichi.” He finally said as he placed down his bowl in front of you and bowed. “Thank you for the meal, [name].”
“Oh, no need for that. We’re practically the same age.” You waved him off.
He peered up at you in surprise. “What is your age?”
“I’m twenty years of age.”
A ghost of a smile now on his lips. “I guess we are the same age then.”
He glanced into the crackling fire between the both of you and then to the sun that was beginning to dip below the horizon. “I should get going.”
“W-wait!” You suddenly said as you grasped on the sleeve of his haori.
He looked from your hand that was grasping the still damp fabric to you whose eyes were big and glistening with a yearning for company. The company of a man that could possibly fulfill the void where your heart was supposed to be.
“You should stay.” You murmured.
He didn’t say anything for a moment as he glanced down at you. His face was unreadable as he analyzed your features and tried to read the expression on your face. Yoriichii never faced a situation like this before. You, a woman, who had taught him how to catch and cook trout in the span of a day. You, a woman, who pleaded for his company.
Should you have had any semblance of shame? Yes, maybe. But the thought of never seeing this man ever again. A stranger who had just happened to be passing through town and never to cross paths in the near or distant future suddenly filled you with the emptiness that you were always left with scared you.
“You know, since it’s dark out and demons are out and about.” You quickly said feeling hot in the face. It was more than apparent that he was a demon slayer. From the sword that he proudly wore on his waist to the kimono that hung around his form.
“Do you know how to fend for yourself against demons?” He suddenly asked.
You thought about his words for a moment before shaking your head.
“Then I will stay until I teach you how to.” And there was that smile again. That smile that you found yourself yearning for every day since that occurrence.
And he kept his promise. Yoriichi would sleep a few feet away from you and wake you at dawn with the intention of honing your skills to the fullest extent. He wore you down to your bones, but his encouraging words and sincerity had pushed you to be the quick witted and instinctual warrior that he promised he would make out of you.
He would fondly watch you as you practiced every move of his and soon he had moved on to teaching you his breaths.
Your eyes sparkled in delight as he had showcased only a single technique and yet it mesmerized you as flames ignited from his blade and then to his form. He was literally his own sun. His techniques were a form of a fatal dance to the death and that only further entranced you.
“It may look intimidating, but I know you can do it, [name]. After all, my work won’t be done until you master it.” His form towered over you as you peered up at him.
If anything, he hadn’t even planned on teaching you any breathing techniques as that had been outside of the realm of what he thought you were capable of. But after watching you these past several months, mastering technique after technique he had gained a guilty indulgence toward you.
In no time, you had conquered every breath that he had laid out for you and soon you were a shining star next to your sun. Yoriichi had found himself not able to separate himself from you. He wanted only to spend all his days being in your company, hearing the sound of your laughter and the incoherent mumblings in your sleep as he tucked you into bed. Soon he had learned to cook trout almost just as good as you if not better and you were waking up to meals made by him without even having asked.
“Yoriichi, can you head down to the market and grab some potatoes and a pound of rice? We seem to have run out already.” You called out from inside as he sharpened his blade on the porch.
He frowned. “By myself?”
You poked your head out the doorway. “What was that?”
“You want me to go alone?” He asked again, not feeling embarrassed by his question.
It delighted you to see that pout on his face. “Well, I’m busy trying to clean the floors. I just think it would be more productive if you went and got food while I was here cleaning.”
“It would be quicker if I just helped you and then we headed off together.” He was persistent as hell when it came to these sorts of things.
He was guilty of being overfond of your presence, but he welcomed it. He didn’t want to be without you and that much he knew.
"[name], it’s too cold for you to be out here with nothing but your yukata on.” His voice suddenly filled the air and you felt your body go frigid.
It had just occurred to you that your toes and fingers were going numb, but you hadn’t cared about that. He was finally here. Yoriichi had stood tall in front of your form and soon you had found yourself throwing your arms around his shoulders.
His body went rigid for a moment as he had felt shocked by your unexpected intimate gesture. Your quiet sobs were muffled by the fabric of his haori and you clung onto his tightly with no thoughts of ever letting go. His scent was just as you had remembered. Woodsy and musky from his travels and scintillas of wisteria adhered to the fabric on his figure. You missed every bit of him and you couldn’t even hold yourself back from clutching onto him.
His firm hand found the small of your back and he sighed. “Let’s get inside.”
“Carry me.” You murmured against his chest.
He quietly obliged and soon you were lifted from the ground and you couldn’t find the courage to look at him as he carried you in his arms with ease.
There was only one other time that he had carried you this way and that was when you had sprained your ankle in the river trying to catch a trout and you were unable to get up on your own. He never scolded you, only softly speaking to you as he tended to your injury. You whimpered in pain and he never hushed you. He simply bandaged it and stayed by your side and became almost annoyingly dotting.
Is that what love was?
Yoriichi never liked to think too much of it. He hadn’t exactly familiarized himself with the concept of it, but then again he would simply brush off any compliments made to him by women who flock to him. He didn’t understand why. Why did he treat you like you were a wife he was coming home to and accompanied on trips to the market, racing downhills with and down the halls to see who could finish cleaning their side of the floor first with?
“Yoriichi.” Your voice was barely above a whisper.
He peered down at you for a moment hearing the neediness in your voice. Warmth blossomed to his cheeks as he got a better look at you. Your eyes were hazy with lust and longing. Or maybe he was mistaking it for some other emotion that he couldn’t quite pinpoint in that moment.
“Yoriichi.” A small whine emitted from your lips as half covered your eyes with your forearm.
His Adam's apple bobbed up and down as he observed the way your lips glistened in the moonlight and the way your eyes fluttered up at him.
“Yes, [name].” His voice shook to his and your surprise.
You bit your lip and he was in anticipation of your next words. “I want you.”
His heart stammered at your words. “Want me to what?”
Your hand tugged at his haori. “ I want you–and me…”
You struggled to find the right words to put together for him to get it without you having to actually say it.
“Do you love me, [name]?” It was so sudden. Nothing that you would ever expect him to ever ask you. No, not ever in a million years had you imagined him asking you something like this.
“And if I said yes?”
He didn’t skip a beat. “We should get married.”
You felt your heart pound against your chest at his words. “M-married?!”
A small sigh escaped his lips as he felt a tad embarrassed at his own choice of words. “If that’s alright with you. I’ve come to realize I want to stay by your side until the day I die and if there is an afterlife I want you to be there with me then as well.”
You felt your eyes well up with tears at his sweet words. Yoriichi was hardly a romantic. He never really spoke about his feelings. He was a man of the moment and honestly this proposal suited more than anything else.
“Why are you crying?” His tone was brimming with concern as he wiped your tears away.
He gently set you down on your futon and rubbed your eyes as you sat up.
“Because–I–I don’t know. I just feel emotional right now. I never thought you would ask me to marry you.” You whimpered as you tried catch your breath.
His expression softened as he looked at you. He wanted to take care of you until he no longer could and lay with you every night and wake up with you every morning and the only way to say all of that was to ask you just that. To marry him.
“Well, do you accept?” He asked, scooting toward your form.
“How could I not?” You sniffled.
A rare toothy grin spread across his boyish features as he dabbed away at your tears. “Good. Because then we can do husband and wife things.”
You sat upright at his words and your sniffles came to a stop as you felt your cheeks warm. “Like what kind of husband and wife things?”
His voice was low and soft as he spoke. “Like the things you want me to do to you right now.”
His fingers brushed away the stray hairs that covered your face and felt yourself hold your breath as he did.
“Let’s do it tomorrow.” And he wasn’t kidding either.
“Tomorrow?!” You exclaimed. “I don’t even have a dress for the ceremony let alone someone to officiate it!”
“Mmm.” He thought for a moment as he leaned against his palms. “I guess you’re right about that.”
“How about a week from today?”
“A week?! Yoriichi! You’re insane!” But you felt joy and laughter bubble from your throat. You couldn’t help but feel elated at the fact that he wanted to spend eternity with you.
“That should be enough, right?” He inquired, cocking his head to the side.
“I mean–I guess so.” You became pensive as you searched your mind for anyone who would be willing to sew you up a dress.
“Ah, I just remembered. An older lady from the village not too far from here said that if I ever found someone I wanted to marry, she would make them a dress at no cost.” He bumped his fist to his palm.
“And why does she owe you that?” Your curiosity was piqued.
“I saved her children from getting eaten by demons.”
“Ah, of course. Always the classic I-saved-your-children-from-flesh-eating-demons-so-I-owe-you-a-wedding-dress scenario.”
“What do you mean?”
You shook your head and laughed. “Nothing. If she can get a dress done by the end of the week that would be…”
"That would be perfect.” He finished as he gave you a softer smile and put his calloused hand on top of yours.
His maroon gaze was intense yet playful as he gazed down at you and it made your heart nearly jump out of your chest.
“Then I can fulfill my duties as a husband to you.”
This is so beautifully written!
A Marriage of Convenience - Masterlist
Pairing: Yoriichi x you
Summary: Yoriichi's friends think that Yoriichi is too lonely and needs a wife and family to take care of him. They propose a marriage of convenience to a woman who's in need of a husband. The arrangement of the marriage is simple: both parties live their lives as before, y/n takes care of Yoriichi as a wife and Yoriichi keeps unwanted men (and demons) away. Love is not required, friendship is appreciated. However, how detached can one be when living so close to each other?
Part 1: the deal
Part 2: tolerance
Part 3: something like family
Part 4: the honeymoon
Part 5: firsts
Part 6: the window to the heavens
Part 7: returning home
Part 8: Injuries
Part 9: moving places
Heyoo~ I'm not sure if you're going to accept making Yoriichi Tsugikuni x reincarnated! Reader or nah, but I'mma gunna send u my idea anyways!!
Same concept as my first Tanjiro x reincarnated! Reader. Except this time, Reader is Gen-Z, take no bullshit, vines, memes, and running on energy drink 24/7 (or night owl in this case). Imagine her knowing about the Tsugikuni Twins problems and tries to make those two bond together. Also please note: Yoriichi & Reader is childhood friends/fiance (arranged marriage stuff)
Gen-Z! Reincarnated! Reader is the best support girl and 10/10 WILL throw down anyone who insults Yoriichi. And honestly I just wanna know what's Yoriichi's expression will be like with a girl like Reader 😂. That, and I wanna a lot of whole some of Yoriichi and Reader.
Also if you can't make Yoriichi, that's fine, you can change the character to Giyuu if you find it hard to write Yoriichi. Thank youuuu <33
Also I'm now 100000% ur fan. 💌
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Memes, Energy Drinks, and Samurai: The Tale of a Gen-Z Girl Reincarnated
Summary: When a modern-day Gen-Z girl, Y/N, is suddenly reincarnated into the era of the Tsugikuni twins, she brings her take-no-bullshit attitude, love for memes, and boundless energy along with her. As she navigates this ancient world with the memories of her past life intact, she becomes childhood friends and fiancée to the stoic Yoriichi Tsugikuni. Determined to mend the fractured bond between Yoriichi and his estranged brother Michikatsu, Y/N uses her modern wit and fierce loyalty to bridge the gap between them.
Warnings: Language??
Word Count: 1,504
Y/N was an ordinary Gen-Z girl from the modern world. She was known for her vibrant personality, her love for memes, vines, and a perpetually optimistic outlook on life. She was a night owl, often staying up late, fueled by energy drinks, and scrolling through social media or binging on the latest trends.
Y/N was fiercely protective of her friends and family, always ready to stand up for what she believed in. Her "take-no-bullshit" attitude made her a reliable and formidable friend. Despite her seemingly carefree demeanor, she had a deep sense of responsibility and loyalty.
She's not exactly sure how she died, it's all a blur to her. She didn't even realize she had been reincarnated into a world vastly different from her own until she hit 20 years old. Before that point, she was completely at a lost.
From a young age in this new world, Y/N exhibited the same fierce personality and boundless energy she had in her past life. She quickly became known for her eccentric behavior and her strange, yet endearing, mannerisms. It wasn't long before she caught the eye of the Tsugikuni family, especially young Yoriichi.
It wasn't long before the two became very close. Y/N was constantly standing up for Yoriichi, she didn't stand for people being mean to him. Both of their families aknowldege their closeness and decided that once they were both of age they were to be married.
A few years have passed since this time, Y/N was now 20 years old and she was engaged to Yoriichi. She continued to feel out of place but that didn't stop her, she was still known around the village for her strange behavior, but the majority of them adored her. She constantly referenced things that made no sense to those around her, she didn't even realize where they came from.
Y/N would call him dude or bro. Yoriichi would look at her and be like "I'm your fiancée. Please do not call me bro?? Whatever that means." Y/N would nod "Sorry bro, shit, sorry dude, FUCK."
One day while she was training with Yoriichi, she developed a throbbing headache followed by her eyes getting all blurry, she felt like everything was spinning. She squeezed her eyes shut, trying to get it to stop. She collapsed, overwhelmed by everything. Yoriichi rushed to her side, and when she came to, she remembered everything, everything about her past life. The realization was both shocking and comforting. She understood now why she felt so out of place, yet so familiar with certain things and people.
From that point on Y/N's behavior became more like her past life's behavior. She also just started dabbing at the most random times. Yoriichi would witness this and be like "What was that? " Y/N would shrug "It's called a dab and it felt needed in this situation." She even figured out how to make a DIY energy drink. Did it taste good? No. It was effective though. Yoriichi got a whiff of it one time and said it smelled like death. "Yeah it tastes like it too, but it makes me feel fuckin fantastic." she'd respond while chugging another one, slamming it down. "Woooh! Let's go kill some demons!" Yoriichi has to suppress his smile, he has to be the mature one in this relationship.
Since Y/N didn't have her phone anymore, she would just draw the most random memes on paper by memory. Yoriichi would find these random drawings throughout the house. "Why is this cat playing a piano? That's not possible." Y/N would facepalm "It's a meme." "Y/N cats don't have fingers, they can't play the piano."
Since Y/N was a no-bullshit kind of person she wasn't afraid to call someone out for being a dick, especially if it was directed to Yoriichi. For real, she'll throat punch someone for him...and she 100% has. Yoriichi asked her how she did that and to teach him that maneuver. Most people know not to fuck with her, but sometimes she'll come across someone that wants to test her...Yoriichi will stand back and watch her break them down with her words...or with her first, you know... in case the words don't work. He absolutely adores his crazy fiancée.
Y/N can also be a very caring person, specifically to the people she cares about the most. One night while Yoriichi and Y/N were outside their house. Sitting down, watching the stars, and enjoying the cool breeze. Y/N decided to speak up about something that has been on her mind. She glanced over at her husband. "Can I talk to you about something?" He looks at her, with a small smile. "Of course my love. What's on your mind?"
"I mean this in the best way possible and I say it out of love, but you need to stop being a bitch and talk to Michikatsu." Yoriichi pauses.."Did you...did you just call me a bitch?" he asked in disbelief. Y/N covers her face "Bruh, you're missing my point. Michikatsu is your brother and you two need to talk about your little feelings or some shit with each other."
Yoriichi is trying to process her language, and he shakes his head. "How do you suppose I do that? I'm assuming you have something in mind?" Y/N glances up at him smiling. "Uh-huh. C'mon, I know where he's training." She stands up, pulling him with her.
Y/N dragged Yoriichi to a secluded spot where she knew Michikatsu often trained. Sure enough, there he was, practicing his swordsmanship under the moonlight.
"Oi, Michikatsu!" Y/N called out, hands cupped around her mouth. "Get your broody ass over here!"
Michikatsu stopped mid-swing, turning to glare at Y/N. "What do you want, Y/N?"
"I want you two to talk. Like, actually talk, about your feelings and shit" she said, pushing Yoriichi forward. "You both are driving me fuckin nuts with this silent treatment crap. Y'all need to bond, and I'm here to make sure it happens.
Michikatsu gives Y/N a look and then looks at Yoriichi. "Your fiancée is as charming as ever."
Yoriichi glares at him, "Do not disrespect her brother."
Michikatsu sighed, sheathing his sword. "There's nothing to talk about."
Y/N marched up to him, jabbing a finger into his chest. "Bullshit. There's always something to talk about. Now sit your ass down and start talking."
To Yoriichi's surprise, Michikatsu actually complied, albeit grudgingly. The three of them sat in a circle, and for a moment, there was silence.
Y/N broke it with a vine reference. "So, I hear you’re the ‘Sad Boi’ of the family, Michikatsu. Care to elaborate?"
Both brothers looked at her, confusion evident on their faces. She sighed dramatically. "Okay, fine. In simpler terms, why the long face?"
Michikatsu looked at Yoriichi, then back at Y/N. "It's complicated."
Y/N rolled her eyes. "Everything's complicated. But you don't see me sulking about it. Just... talk to each other. You guys are twins for crying out loud. You're supposed to have that twin telepathy thing."
Yoriichi finally spoke up, his voice soft. "Michikatsu... I miss the bond we used to have."
Y/N nodded "That's real good" She turned to Michikatsu "Now how does that make you feel?"
Michikatsu rolled his eyes "Is she going to be doing this the entire time?" Before Yoriichi could answer. Y/N started "Yeah I am. So stop your bitching and answered the fucking question."
Michikatsu's expression softened, and he looked down. "I... I miss it too. But things have changed."
Y/N smirked, cracking open another one of her homemade energy drinks. "Then change them back. It's not rocket science." She chugs the energy drink. "Wooh! Brotherly love! I'm gonna go get another one. You two keep sharing your feelings and all that good shit." She gets up and heads back to their house.
Michikatsu stared after her "You're marrying an absolute maniac." Yoriichi eyes lingered on her as she walked away. "Yeah, I'm well aware of that."
Throughout this entire ordeal, Yoriichi's expression was one of quiet amusement and deep appreciation. He was used to Y/N's antics and her fierce loyalty. Her presence was a constant reminder that he wasn’t alone, even in the most challenging times. Her determination to see him happy and her readiness to throw down anyone who insulted him made his heart swell with gratitude.
Seeing Y/N standing up to Michikatsu, unafraid and full of vigor, brought a rare, genuine smile to Yoriichi’s face. Her modern quirks and relentless energy were a stark contrast to his calm demeanor, but it was exactly what he needed.
After hours of talking, laughter, and even some tears, the twins began to mend their broken bond. Y/N watched them with a satisfied grin, knowing she had done her job. As they stood to leave, Yoriichi gently took her hand, his eyes reflecting the moonlight.
"Thank you, Y/N. For everything."
She squeezed his hand, her smile bright. "Anytime, Yoriichi. After all, what am I here for if not to kick some sense into stubborn brothers?"