Kagaya X Reader - Blog Posts

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 

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..”

Mine

Pairing: Kagaya Ubuyashiki x reader

Content warning: Character was neglected as a kid, slight verbal abuse.

Word count: 706 words

Readers sex: female

Summary: Kagaya finds his wife. (I’m sorry😭, it’s bland, but I didn’t want to give it all away.)

Masterlist

Kagaya

Kagaya is the head of the Ubyashiki clan, his family made a deal with the (L/N) clan that he would marry one of their many, many children. He was now on his quest to get his future wife.

The (L/N) clan have mastered the cherry blossom breathing style, they are a very driven clan. Kagaya met the best of the best, but he was more intrigued by you.

You were filthy, you had messy hair, and you were obviously malnourished. “What’s your name?” Kagaya asked you as he extended a hand to help you up. You trembled in fear, as you accepted his hand, getting up. “I… I’m (Y/n) (L/N).. who are you..?” You whispered.

“My name is Kagaya Ubuyashiki, I am the leader of the demon slayer corps.” He smiled at you as he led you away from your family. “How’s your day been, dear?” He asked as he led you to a cherry blossom tree.

“…the same as always..” you whispered as you sat down infront of the tree. He smiled as he sat down beside you, “they don’t treat you very well do they?” He asked as he brushed some of you hair out of your face.

You looked down as you shook your head no, “how would you like to be my wife.. if you don’t want to, you don’t have to.” He spoke with a smile as he held your fragile hand.

You looked up at him with tears in your eyes, “does that mean I get to leave..” you whispered. He smiled as he nodded and lifted you back up. “You get to leave and help me serve as the leader of the demon slayer corps; I’ve met your other siblings, but none compare to you.” He spoke as he led you back into the main room.

“I want (Y/N) to be my wife.” Kagaya spoke with a smile as he began to lead you out, “You can’t choose her! She’s the weakest, surely she’d be no use to you.” Your father spoke standing infront of the door.

“Please move out of my way, she is the perfect fit. I want none of your other children.” He spoke calmly staring at your father. He growled before stepping aside, “Don’t bring that trash back!”

Kagaya smiled as he left the grounds with you, “Now it’s time for a better life..”

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Kagaya has practically nursed you back to health, he gave you a roof over your head, food whenever you wanted, and he was overall the most caring soul you’ve ever met.

You’ve grown custom to his company, so when he left to go recruit the stone hashira without you, you finally realized how much you had grown to love him.

You were eating some food waiting for him to get home, you were looking at the land that he had built. It’s was honestly beautiful, the same could be said about the man. You were caught up in your thoughts, so you didn’t hear the door open.

“I’m back, Dear.” He spoke gently from behind you as he approached you. You sat your food down and ran to him, you wrapped your arms around his slim waist, and put your head on his chest.

“I missed you so much Kagaya… how was your travels.” You asked as you looked up at him with a big smile, glad to finally have him back.

The two of you haven’t really been affectionate toward each other in your marriage, so when Kagaya suddenly got the urge to kiss you, he felt nervous.

“Dear… I want to kiss you… may I..?” He asked nervously, you smiled even bigger (if that’s possible). You placed your lips on his softly, placing your hand on his chest. He tighten his grip around your waist, as he brought a hand up to your cheek.

“You don’t have to ask, I’m your wife silly.” You giggled when you pulled away, he smiled down at you and placed another kiss on your lips.

“I know, you’re mine..”