Dive into your creative stream
Kimetsu Obanai - Blog Posts
Obanai iguro and Tanjiro Kamado
Why tf is there a lack of obamitsu gifs?
As if true love doesn't exist pt.2
How will Obanai react to finding out their S/O has the same scar as him?
Obanai walked around the lifeless bodies that laid on the ground, scarred just like he was, this was the place.. this was his time..
He wanders deeper into the village on high alert; the atmosphere is heavy, he knows that he isn’t welcome here. He keeps his right hand placed on his sword, knowing that the woman that did this to him was ruthless, she would strike at any opportunity that she was given.
You watched from a distance; the woman who held you captive decided to test how good of a servant you could be to her.. she sent you to your death.
You held your breath as your watched the man walk across the dirt path elegantly; he was so aware, so careful, you’ve never seen anything like him before..
“I’m way out of my depth here..” you whispered before turning around; you wanted to walk away, but you knew that you would be dead either way.. this was your death date..
You grab the sword that was placed beside you, and held it infront of you, you take a deep breath before charging toward the man. He turned to face you in the blink of an eye, raising his sword, you could already feel the life leaving your body.
You closed your eyes hearing his sword slice through the air at a monstrous speed. You expected to fall, but you remained standing, the only thing falling was the wrap that covered your mouth.
You gasped turning your back to him, “please… just kill me.. if you don’t, she will..” you trembled as you felt your legs give out, you sat on the ground on your knees, your head falling forward in defeat.
He walked infront of you using his pointer finger to raise your head, “she won’t do this to anyone else, let’s go kill her..” he whispered helping you to your feet. You failed to notice that he was wearing a wrap around his mouth too, was he just like you..?
You just blindly followed the man; you didn’t know him yet you trusted him with your life, he didn’t know you either, but he swore to himself that he was going to protect you from that day on.
Forever and always.
(This isn’t really an established relationship, but it’s the beginning of one, I think that this is the best way to write it.)
Not for sale (2);
Pairing: Obanai, Sanemi, and Giyuu x reader
Word count: 1k words
Content warning: Degrading and suggestive language
Readers sex: Female
Masterlist
This is a request for @mrsgtomioka!
Giyuu-
Giyuu watched you from the front with his usual stoic gaze, he was truly impressed with you, the hashira just never shows his true emotions in public.
He gazes around the crowd noticing that you have the crowd wrapped around your finger, you aren’t stripping, yet men are visibly undressing you with their eyes… this disturbs Giyuu to the max.
When you finished you bow before waving goodbye to the crowd, blowing kisses on your way out. Though you loved this business, it can be draining. You don’t know what you’d do if you didn’t have Giyuu as your anchor.
When you reached the back, Giyuu was waiting with a small grin on his face holding his coat out for you. “Let’s go Angel, I know you’re tired..” you smiled, gladly accepting the man’s large jacket.
You wrapped it around your body, embracing his smell. “You did amazing up there babe.” He complimented, lacing his hand with yours as the two of you began to walk outside.
You blushed looking down at your hands, “thanks bub..” you whispered walking closer to the man feeling the cold night air hit your bare legs. You were beginning to regret wearing these shorts.
Giyuu wrapped and arm around your waist, pulling you closer to him, he hated to see you shiver. He began to walk you toward the car, when someone came infront of the two of you. “That was a nice show.. do you offer them in private?” The man asked trying to sound seductive.
You scoffed blowing the man off, “does it look like I’m for sale?” You asked as you tried to pull Giyuu past the man. The man tried to grab you, when Giyuu grabbed his hand with extreme force. “Fuck you think your doing?” He asked lowly, before swinging his arm to his neck with extreme force.
The man fell to the ground unconscious. You looked surprised, but grateful. “Thanks bub..” you whispered stepping closer to the man.
His grip around you tighten as he made his way to the car, he opened the door for you, making sure your feet were in before he closed the door. He stepped in the drivers seat, starting the car. He placed his hand on your thigh rubbing small circles.
“I’ll make sure that never happens to you again beautiful, I promise.”
Sanemi-
You look over at Sanemi with a bright smile, before returning to your final act. The man isn’t afraid to admit you have his heart, the small gestures you do makes the man feel special.
He smirked as he leaned against the wall, watching you twist and turn on the stage gracefully. You finished with a bow and a wave smiling at the crowd as you walked off the stage. Sanemi greeted you with a big hug, you giggled in the mans scarred chest as you learned your head up for a kiss.
He chuckled before leaning down to place his soft lips on yours, you grabbed his shirt pulling him closer, he laughed in the kiss pulling away. You whined at the action, which only caused the man to be even more amused.
“Let’s wait till we get home dear.” He spoke lowly, causing you to feel a tingle in your stomach. “Okay baby..” you spoke completely starstruck over the man infront of you, you honestly don’t know how you lucked out.
The man wrapped his arm around your shoulder as the two of you walked down the corridor, a man popped out from the door, he looked like he wasn’t from around here.
“Hello! I loved how you danced up there! Could I pay you for something a little.. extra..” he asked looking down at you with a smirk on his face, completely ignoring the buff man beside you.
Sanemi chuckled before pushing you behind him slightly, “does she look like she wants to go home with a creep like you? She’s mine, fuck off.” He spoke sternly feeling his blood boil.
“I don’t think I will.” He spoke trying to advance closer to you. Sanemi kicked the man in the ankle causing him to to fall infront of the man, “I think you’re going to apologize for the inconvenience you fuck.” He spat looking down at the man.
The man cried holding his ankle, “I’m sorry! Fuck I’m sorry!” The man cried from the ground looking up at the two of you.
You giggled used to his hotheaded acts, this time you found it sweet. You felt like you were his princess, that he’d do anything for you, the true is he would.
“Let’s get you home sexy, don’t think I forgot about our plans!”
Obani-
Obanai was a very protective boyfriend, so when you had to go perform, he was right by your side. The thought of any man touching you in any way made the man’s blood boil.
He smiled behind the bandage the mask he wore, watching you do what you loved. He could feel your passion, it made him extremely proud of you.
You were answering questions when a man suddenly ran on the stage, attempting to do god knows what, Obanai reacted in no time.
He jumped on the running man, landing on his back swiftly. “And what do you think your doing?” The man growled grabbing the man by his ankle dragging him off stage.
He picked the man up, carrying him outside. He threw him to the ground, kicking him swiftly a couple times. “Don’t you EVER try some dumb shit like that again, do you understand?” He growled standing above the man.
The man stared into your boyfriends multicolored eyes, shaken to his core. “I understand..” he whimpered before dragging himself away.
Obanai had to remain outside for a moment to compose himself, you ran out the back door, frantically looking for the man. “Obanai! Are you okay!?” You asked checking the man out, trying to make sure he wasn’t bruised in any way.
“I’m fine dear, let’s get you home, you did amazing today!”