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I've been thinking about what my two favourite characters (Shinobu Kocho and Ranpo Edogawa) would do if they met...
Shinobu : Huh? You're 26 but you act like a child?
Ranpo : Huh? You're a hashira but you can't cut a demon's head?
*Both start roasting each other*
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Headcanons of the hashiras and their ideal weddings!!
(I WANT TO GET MARRIED :()
This is such a cute idea! The Hashiras would be such good spouses let's be honest. I wrote this as reader being a wife, I hope that's okay.
Also AHHH, I want to get married too! Then I'd have someone legally forced to help me stage fic scenarios and be a source of inspiration. That's the dream tbh
Includes: Gyomei Himijima, Tengen Uzui, Sanemi Shinazugawa, Obanai Iguro, Giyu Tomioka, Kyojuro Rengoku, Mitsuri Kanroji, Shinobu Kocho Synopsis: What would your ideal wedding be like with the Hashira? (again Muichiro is my little baby and seeing him get married would be too much, but as a side part: he'd probably forget if you didn't walk him down the aisle yourself, so it would be a very wholesome event for the both of you) warnings: guys... it's up to you how you interpret what happens, but I know and you know.
Gyomei wants something small and personal.Â
The ceremony would take place at a shrine, an overall calm and peaceful event
He invites friends over for a reception in the backyard of the home you share
Gyomei, at all times, will have his hand either over your shoulder, on your thigh, or intertwined with your hand. He wants to keep you close, close enough to hug, close enough to kiss, and close enough to haul off when the party is over
The night ends with you falling asleep cuddled up next to him
Tengen wants to go all out on your wedding dress, the decorations, the music, every little thing is amplified with magnificent splendor, thanks to your soon-to-be husband
The reception is an even bigger event, with floods of people you donât know dancing to music just so Uzui can show you off for the night
Everything had to be perfectly glorious because thatâs what you were
As the new wife, Makio, Suma, and Hinatsuru party with you all night, gossiping about how to best care for your beloved husband
Sanemi would want just the two of you at the wedding except only those who mattered the most
The âafter partyâ is simply a retreat for the both of you. He whispers about showing you off to the world, shouting from the rooftops about how much he loves you, but tonight youâre only for him
He takes all the time in the world to show you just how much he appreciates his newlywed wife
Obanai is a tricky one because once he fell in love with you, he already saw you as his wife. He would just start calling you sweet marital pet names in the midst of life, taking you by surprise every time
Eventually, youâd have to tell him that you wanted to actually get married, the whole shebang, but Obanai would have you sign the papers and put on the wedding dress for only him to see
He wouldnât be able to deal with anyone else looking at you from now on since your name and his were intertwined in eternity
Giyu leaves the planning to you because he canât be trusted with making so many important decisions
Heâs sure to love anything you decideÂ
When you walk up the aisle looking the way you do, he wishes he wouldâve been more involved because his face contorts as he starts to sob over how beautiful you look
At the reception, Giyu still canât believe that you took on such a stressful job and still smile at him with all the love in your heart. At the end of the night, all he can think about is how gorgeous you are when you still love him â even after he doesnât deserve it
Kyojuro wants a traditional wedding that makes you shine in the best way. Heâs wanted to tie the knot ever since he met you so at the moment heâs as excited as a child on Christmas morning
Itâs a charming wedding, one that would appear in a romantic comedy at the end with a âjust marriedâ car
Kyojuro carries you through the threshold of your home and not one guest sees either of you for many days because if thereâs one thing Rengoku likes calling you more than wife, is hearing you be called mama.
Mitsuri gets excited planning all the colors and ideas and together you make the perfect spring wedding with flowers and cherry blossoms everywhere.Â
Itâs back to the quaint and romantic Japanese countryside for your wedding, friends and family gathering around to share in the bottomless loveÂ
With Mitsuri itâs like the sun has gotten married to you, her smile is enough to warm your heart and when she kisses you â the whole world falls away
Itâs hard for you not to worship Mitsuri with how considerate she is every second of the day, so you end up showering her with surplus amounts of love
Mitsuri is thrilled to show you just how flexible she can be, in more ways than one.Â
Shinobu doesnât want anyone else to ruin what little time sheâll get to spend with you, so you elope
She takes you far away from everyone else and you travel the world, collecting medicinal flora and fauna, touring beautiful villages, and holding hands the whole way
Now that youâre her wife, everything falls into place, she only wishes her older sister couldâve met you.Â
Shinobu whispers to you every night how much she loves you and how sheâs damn sure your body could heal the world
Includes: Gyomei Himijima, Tengen Uzui, Sanemi Shinazugawa, Obanai Iguro, Giyuu Tomioka, Kyojuro Rengoku, Mitsuri Kanroji, Shinobu Kocho Synopsis: What would your first kiss with the Hashira be like? {I did not include Muichiro even though this was mainly fluff} warnings: kisses! so many kisses! A little suggestive in some parts, but only if you squint, very wholesome and fluffy!
Gyomei is super tall, so you practically had to â with red cheeks â ask him to bend down so you could kiss him
When you managed to place your lips on his Gyomei was pleased to find how gentle you were
Gyomei found himself selfishly thinking for once
He lifts you onto the table, trapping you with a muscled arm on either side of your thighs. He groans as your lips work against his. Gyomei might not be able to see, but he could feel right where you wanted him to be. He was leaning over you, his massive back completely obscuring you from view. âYou are making me break concentration.â He finally mutters out, his eyes squeezed shut. âYou are dangerous YN,â He pauses, opening up his glazed white eyes to meet yours. He knew exactly where you were even without sight. âThe way my heart beats in my chest for you⌠is dangerous.â
Tengen thinks youâre joking at first, clapping you on the back like one of his pals with a loud guffaw while you both sit at a table.
He realizes he's made a grave mistake only after your bottom lip starts to tremble.
Your cheeks are flushed and tears are running down your face.
Tengen leans into your eyesight, an apologetic grin making his face scrunch hilariously. You roll your eyes and huff out a laugh. âThereâs my girl,â Tengenâs grin widens, then after a small beat, his brows furrow. âAre you sure?â Heâs asking you so gently and in a way like heâs unsure of himself. You nod and thatâs all the conformation Uzui needs before heâs cupping your face, guiding your mouths together in a sweet, yet passionate kiss. His face twitches with emotion when you part, a small gasp escaping your lips as you peer into his conflicted magenta eyes. Did he not enjoy it? âI think my wife count just went up,â He states with all the seriousness in the world present on his face. You burst out laughing and hit his shoulder.
âYou do not mean that!â You giggle, but he shakes his head and rolls his lips into his mouth. He hums, looking at you with possessive intent.Â
âNo, I do.â
Sanemi had just finished a mission, dragging himself through the gates of his main mansion.Â
When he sees you, in a tiny lilac-colored apron his brain nearly short-circuits.Â
You were so cute â too cute in fact â it was going to kill him one day.Â
You shyly presented him with a batch of fresh red bean mochi, twiddling your thumbs as he gawked at the ensemble.Â
Sanemi sets the plate down, walking toward you until your back is flush against a wall. You nervously glance around, trying to decipher if this was going to be the last thing you ever saw. âThank you,â His voice is gruff, but his face floods with a deep pink color. Heâs covering his face with the back of his arm and you suddenly wish this was the last thing youâd ever see.Â
You canât help yourself as you slowly reach out to grab the back of his neck and pull him into a sweet kiss. He licks at your lips and a smile forms against your mouth. âYou taste like red bean mochi,â He smirks.Â
âYou took a while.â
Obanai was somewhat preoccupied with training as you yelled out his name
He came running up next to you, his head tilted in question as to what you wanted
You quickly peck Obanai on the area of his mask where his mouth should be, stumbling back in amazement that you went through with it. Obanai is equally as shocked, his brows raised and his body stiff. Youâre about to turn and leave when he catches your wrist. âOh no you donât,â He tuts, yanking you back into his arms. âI think you forgot something.â He pulls down the top edge of his mask until his lips and a bit of his scars are revealed. You revel in how beautiful this man is as he leans down to kiss you deeply.Â
Giyuu was reading a book with adept concentration. You were slightly annoyed by the fact you came all the way here just to be ignored by this man.
So you crawl over his lap, grab the edge of the book, push it down, and lean over to kiss him
When you break away from this kiss Giyuuâs face is a stark contrast to the once pale skin. His deep blue eyes are wide, lips parted as a trail of spit still connects your mouth to his. He sets his book down â the thought of reading lost to the thought of doing that again with you. His fingertips gingerly touch the skin of his lips once, like he believes it to be a figment of his imagination. âCan we⌠can we do that again?â He asks, excitedly leaning toward you.Â
You roll your eyes and laugh, pushing at his face. âOh so now you want to pay attention to me?â
Kyojuro is all over the place
Heâs the one that first leans into you with too much force, bonking your foreheads together
Heâs nervous, excited, and in love. To you thatâs all that mattered
Kyojuro rests his forehead against yours, breathing heavier than usual. âYN, can I kiss you again?â He pleads, yearning to make the first kissing experience the two of you share as perfect as possible. You laugh brightly, pecking both of his cheeks and the tip of his nose before nodding your head. Kyojuro couldnât think about anything else except how lucky he must be to have you in his life. He slowly brings his lips to yours, pressing into you ever so slowly as to not rush like last time. Itâs a fiery hot kiss only seconds after the tantalizing brush of his lips.Â
Mitsuri didnât know how to react when you explained that kissing her was something youâd enjoy
She thought you were stunning, prettier than here even â which you had to shut down right away
Mitsuri hadnât given much thought to acting on her attraction to you, but just hearing you utter the words made her whole mind swim
Sheâs going into one of her overthinking episodes, squealing about how you shouldnât kiss her because then sheâd want to hold your hand and go on dates with you and-
You grab the sides of her face, bringing your lips to hers. The kiss is mildly awkward at first because Mitsuri is too stunned to move, but once she melts into your embrace and your bodies move in tandem, it turns into something beautiful. Her lips are soft and remind you of eating a strawberry. Youâre the one to part ways first, leaving her breathless as she maintains eye contact with your lips. âI think Iâd like to do that againâŚâ She blurts.Â
Shinobu was tactful and precise about when you two would bump into each other
She planned the perfect time to finally ask you to share in some intimacy with her
So when you popped up at the Butterfly Mansion battered from a training session, you could say you threw more than a wrench in her plans
Shinobuâs bright eyes widen when she sees you limping inside the infirmary. âY-YN?â She assesses the situation, rushing to gather material to dress your bruises. You donât have to say much before sheâs rubbing salve into your shoulders and down your back. Her hands and cold, but they feel wonderful as she works the sap into your muscles. âWhat did you get yourself into?â She grunts from behind. You chuckle softly, wincing at the ache spreading across your stomach. You donât know what takes over your mind, but you lean back into Shinobu. Sheâs surprised but adjusts to hold you regardless. âWhat am I going to do with you?â She sighs.
âPut me out of my misery?â You suggest, earning a jab from her into your sore ribcage. You groan but then a sly smirk works its way onto your lips. âI think for being such a good patient I deserve a reward.â You tease. What you donât expect is Shinobu to purse her lips and while her cheeks fade to a pink she leans down to kiss your lips.Â
âIs that good enough?â She huffs, glancing away.Â
âIâm not sure, I was kind of hoping for some mochi,â You giggle. Shinobu glares at you. âOn second thought, it appears there would be nothing sweeter than another few thousand kisses from youâŚâ Thatâs all it takes for Shinobuâs lips to be back on yours. A sweet, simple, and lovely kiss. If it werenât for the way she worked the salve into your muscles, you mightâve mistaken her kisses to be what healed you the next day. Â