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Seven deadly sins;

Our maid (Arthur and Gilthunder) (fluff)

Sweet (2);

Pairing: Tengen Uzui x You

Content warning: swearing

Word count: 737 words

Readers sex: Female

Summary: Tengen takes you on your first date <3.

This is a request for @unsuretater-simp

Masterslist-

{I can make a part 3! I enjoy this little scenario that I made-}

Tengen was beyond excited for the date you had planned for Friday night, he was so excited even his students saw a change.

“Okay class, I want you to draw what you perceive to be beautiful.” He spoke with a smile, already knowing what he wanted to draw. As his students began to sketch out their drawings, Tengen began to sketch you.

You had a very busy week, so the week flew by. Your brothers have been grilling you about the man who you’re going on a date with, Tengen hasn’t been in this week, so they couldn’t see him.

“You know we meeting him before you leave right?” Your brother spoke from beside you, you simply giggle ignoring him. It was almost time for Tengen to be here and you had to get ready.

You put on your favorite Haori, while letting your hair fall on your shoulders. You were so excited, you’ve never been asked out before, especially someone so attractive.

When you heard your doorbell ring, you rushed down the stairs. When you opened the door you were at a loss for words, he looks absolutely handsome. He was wearing his hair down, he was wearing a long red Haori, with earrings. To say he looked good was an understatement.

Tengen thought you looked breathtaking, you were wearing a thigh length (f/c) Haori, your hair was down, and you were wearing light makeup. He noticed someone come from behind you before he could greet you.

“Are you the boy who’s going to be taking her out?” The man from behind her spoke with his arms crossed. Tengen smiled before responding, “I am! My names Tengen Uzui! It’s nice to meet you!”

“I’m (y/n)’s brother, it’s a pleasure. Treat her well.” He spoke before walking away, you blushed, slightly embarrassed.

“Well… we can go now..” you spoke, grabbing your sandals and your bag, closing the door as you stepped out. “You look beautiful.” Tengen spoke from behind you as he held his hand out for you to hold. You blushed looking down at the ground, “thank you, you don’t look bad yourself..”

The two of you drove to the school first, “I know you may be a little confused, but you just gotta follow me.” He chuckled lacing his hands with yours as he walked in the school.

The two of you walked to the art room, he unlocked the door, and turned on the lights. All around the room he had his students art on display with the drawing of you in the middle, “I had my students draw what they perceived as beautiful, I drew you.” You turned around with tears in your eyes; you’ve never had anyone do such things for you.

“Tengen… it’s so beautiful.” You spoke with a blush before wrapping your arms around his neck. He smiled wrapping his arms around your waist, pulling you closer. “I only drew the assignment.” He chucked.

The two of you left with your picture, and drove to your real date. You both went to a music festival, Tengen loved to listen to music, so he thought it would be a fun date.

The two of you danced, ate food, and spent the whole night together. You knew you were growing feelings for the man, you loved being around him, and you loved his energy. At the end of the nights they started fireworks.

Tengen admired you looking up at the flashy sky, “I had an amazing night with you.” Tengen spoke squeezing your hand lightly.

You smiled at him, “so did I, you’re amazing.” You giggled, genuinely feeling on top of the world. “You’re the amazing one, you’re so beautiful.” He smiled turning to face you. You blushed looking down, he chuckled before lifting your head. “May I kiss you?” He whispered leaning in closer, all you could do is nod your head, as you began to lean in too.

When the two of your lips met your stomach erupted with butterflies, you never wanted this feeling to end. The two of you remained that way a few moments before the two of you broke apart, “your kissing skills are flamboyant.” He spoke with a small chuckle, you giggled as you felt a blush spread across your cheeks. “You’re not to bad yourself.”

Your first day with Tengen was fucking amazing, so much so he asked for another one.

I’m so glad you enjoyed it love!

Special to me;

Pairing; Kagaya x Reader

Content warning: death

Word count: 1k words

Readers sex: Female

Summary: Kagaya falls for the mute stylist!

This is one out of two of my anonymous request!

(If this is shit, I’ll gladly remake it.)

Masterlist (this isn’t a link yet, but when I’m home I’ll make it one!)

You come from a bloodline of excellent crafters, but you were among the best. When your clan was massacred they made it a point to keep you alive for that reason, if they were to all die, something from their legacy needed to live on. That something just happened to be you; before they died they taught you everything that they knew.

You were currently in one of those lessons, your grandmother was helping you craft a very important Kimono, it was all white with purple at the very bottom that faded into pink flames. It was such an elegant Kimono, apparently the owner ripped his old one, so they brought it to your family.

“This stitch is your mothers favorite, she loved making patterns when she was stressed, and this was her go to.” Your grandmother spoke with a smile as she showed you how to stitch. This was one of a billion that you’ve learned in your lifetime, but this one is by far your favorite.

“I’ll be back dear, I’m going to get us some tea.” She spoke as she stood up walking out the room, “okay! Love you obaasan!” You beamed as you continued to stitch up the kimono so that the owner could get it.

You were finishing the last stitch, when you could feel the energy in the atmosphere switch like a switch; it felt deadly…

You were excellent with crafts, but you never came around to learn how to fight. Your family can fight, but your family always focused on your crafting.

Thankfully the stone hashira was nearby, on his way to retrieve his masters Kimono. He was near your village when he could feel the same deadly feeling in the air.

Though he couldn’t see it, he was we treading around your slaughtered clan, they laid dead at his feet, and he moved toward the danger.

When he got to the main house, the demon was about to walk into your room. This wasn’t any ordinary demon though… it was Muzan Kibutsuji..

When Gyomei found you, you were sat in the corner of the room clutching onto the kimono, with tears in your eyes. “W..Who are you..?” You whispered from across the room. “I’m here for my masters Kimono, but it seems I’ll be leaving with more than that. My name Is Gyomei Himejima, I’m a hashira in the demon slayer corps.. what happened here..” he spoke with tears running down his face.

Though the large man has been hesitant to trust, he immediately felt a connection to you, so he brought you home with him. You packed a bag with all of the things you would need; being sure to bring all of the important things from your family.

You were devastated by the loss of your clan, but you always felt like they knew it was going to happen. They have always told you that its possible, and that you should be prepared for it. It didn’t make it any easier to live without them, seeing their bodies lay lifeless did things to you.. You decided against talking from that point on, it was a trauma response..

Kagaya took an interest in you the moment he laid eyes on you, you were obviously hurt, but you maintained a straight face. “Hello (y/n), it’s nice to finally meet you.” Kagaya spoke calmly with a grin on his face, you looked up and looked at the man in his eyes, you simply nodded not wanting to respond.

Kagaya appointed you to be the personal stylist of the demon corps members, your talent was undeniable, and he wanted you to find purpose. He assigned you to live in the same house as him, so nobody would disturb you.

The two of you lived in peace for years, Kagaya took time to learn what nobody wanted to know. He would cook what you liked, he would talk to you while you worked, and he overall made your stay amazing.

You have obviously developed feelings for the man, but you’ve always been to scared to admit them. Kagaya makes you nervous, so you choke up. While you don’t speak to others because you don’t want to, Kagaya is different. You’ve wanted to speak to him since the moment your eyes locked, you have always been to scared.

“What are you thinking about dear?” Kagaya asked as he watched you patch up the Fire Hashira’s Kimono with a scrunched up face. You always scrunched your face when you were in deep thought, it’s something Kagaya caught onto fast.

You looked up at him shocked that he could tell before shaking your head, dismissing it. “You know that I care about how you feel dear, if you want to speak we can.” He spoke with a smile as he took in the scene.

You built up some courage to grab the painting beside you and hand it to the man, you looked away from him as you held the rolled up painting in your hand infront of him. He smiled as he grabbed the paper out of your hand, unraveling it to see what it was.

It was two paintings, one was a painting of wisteria flowers with ravens in the trees, and the other was him smiling at you. The ravens in the wisteria is something you think of when think of the demon slayer corps while the other was your favorite point of view.

He smiled at the paintings in his hands, admiring them. “Theses are beautiful, dear.” He spoke with a smile. “Why make them for me?” He asked.

“Y..Your special to me…” you whispered as you looked down at your hands that laid in your lap. “You’re very special to me dear, that’s why I keep you close.” You looked up to look in his eyes; they were captivating.

“I… I don’t mean it like that… I… I’m quite attracted to you Kagaya… I’m sorry if this makes it weird..” you whispered getting more nervous by each word, The man smiled before he placed a kiss on your lips.

“I have always loved you dear.” He whispered once he pulled away, you blushed as you looked away “I have too… I’ve just been scared..” you whispered. He chuckled before turning your head to face him.

“Don’t ever be scared of me dear, you’re the one thing I care about more than anything..”

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Umm hello! Only if you could and if it's not too much ask, could i request the hashiras x hashira reader they see as an older sibling?? I hope you are having an excellent day! :D

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