13 Sep 2020
They all watched with wary eyes as the demon boy clenched his jaw. When he lowered his head to meet their eyes, nine different gasps and sobs escaped the throats of the formidable pillars.
Upper Demon Two.
Where the Kamado Siblings are the descendants of the first breath user.
Where Tanjirou is an upper moon who's sole purpose of existing is to bring down Muzan.
Where Nezuko is an adorable brat who will take down anyone speaking ill of her brother, demon or human.
Where Tanjirou has been in love with Giyuu for hundreds of years.
09 Aug 2020
“It doesn’t matter!” the stranger shouted over his shoulder, barely louder than the noise around them. “No one cares!”
I do. Giyuu wanted to answer back, but after he found himself pressed against the slender back of the burgundy-haired man, swaying to the intro of that odd song from the 80s, warm beer in hand, the other wrapped around the waist of the still nameless man, he couldn’t process any more thoughts.
“You’re drawn to me, I can see it in those piercing blue eyes of yours.” The man smiled at him, but Giyuu only saw how forlorn the action actually was. Hiding behind that million dollar smile is a sadness he couldn’t explain. “Because I’m a mystery to you. I intend to keep it that way.”
“It’s just a name. Just your name.” Please, he wanted to add, but he didn’t want to sound desperate.
Was it love at first sight? It certainly was for Giyuu, but when the night was over, he couldn't say the same for the stranger who refused to give him his name.
25 Jun 2020
Giyuu, though he vehemently denies, is a famous face with a lot of girls trying to win his attention. He tried to show them how awkward and uninteresting he was, but this made his problem worse.
So he tried to hide away during lunch break on one of those day when the situation was too much for him to handle.
Tanjirou was there to save his day, and before they both knew it, they were craving for each other's company, one onigiri at a time.
05 Sep 2020
Una guerra sangrienta dejando nada más que muerte a su paso...
Un campo de batalla en medio de la nada...
Eso era lo que Tomioka Giyuu tenia en la cabeza...el sonido de incesantes choques de metal con metal y de gritos agonizantes, eso era lo ultimo que recordaba antes de caer en el bosque y desmayarse.
Había ido a una muerte segura, a un suicidio en masa...y ahora en lo único que podía pensar era en lo hermosos que le parecían los orbes rojizos, pertenecientes a un chico de cabellos burdeos, que lo observaban con atención...Ojos profundos y cálidos que lo miraban con preocupación y que le rogaban desesperadamente para que confiara en él.
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06 Sep 2020