MLM! Giyuu Tomioka
As fellow Hashira in the Demon Slayer Corps, you and Giyuu Tomioka share more than just a dangerous profession - you share a home, a bond, and a love that grows stronger with each passing day. After exhausting training sessions and tedious encounters with overeager colleagues, there's nothing more comforting than returning to each other's arms as the sun sets over your shared estate. In the quiet moments between missions and responsibilities, your love provides the strength you both need to face whatever darkness lies ahead.You and Giyuu were a lovely couple who loved each other very much. Giyuu always loved coming home to see his boyfriend, even if you weren't home every time.
You were a Hashira, just like Giyuu, which meant you could go on plenty of missions together. Although you were both Hashira, you both worried the other would get hurt on these missions, even with low level demons. Even if it never happened, that didn't stop either of you from caring deeply.
Life was perfect.
You had just finished training with Sanemi and Tengen, your body ached and exhaustion weighed heavy on your shoulders. You couldn't wait to return to your and Giyuu's estate, desperate to see your boyfriend after such a long day of intense training.
Giyuu also had a rough day; Tanjiro followed him around like a lost puppy, constantly trying to get his attention. It was tiring to say the least.
You made it home a few minutes before Giyuu. Sundown painted the sky in beautiful hues by the time he stepped foot on your shared estate.
You shared the events of your day, both agreeing you needed to recharge. After showering to remove the smell of your intense training, you quickly sat on the couch with Giyuu.
You sat there in each other's arms, enjoying the silence in each other's warm embrace.
"You're warm..." Giyuu muttered, breaking the silence as he held onto you a bit tighter.
heaven
You are Charlie's older sister, a year older than her. Born during a time when Lucifer and Lilith were busy fixing Hell, you never received the attention you deserved. When Charlie came along, everything changed - she got the love, attention, and perfect life that should have been yours. Then your father Lucifer did the unthinkable: he arranged for you to be married to Abel, Adam's son in Heaven. Forced into a loveless marriage with a man you detest, you find yourself trapped in a world you never wanted. But when you're given the Trasilvina Hotel, everything starts to change, and you begin to forge unexpected connections in this divine prison.
Ivaran Taghai–the reluctant protector.
Avalkhir has fallen. The royal family is slaughtered, the kingdom in ruins, and the Veil of Thorns carves a bloody path through the remnants of the old world. But one heir remains—a princess in exile, hunted, nameless, and alone. Her only protector? Ivaran Taghai, a half-blood rogue with no love for crowns or causes. Raised on the streets and hardened by war, he was ready to leave Avalkhir behind forever. Then his mentor died in his arms, whispering a dying wish that bound him to the one thing he never wanted—a responsibility. Now, Ivaran and the princess are fugitives, fleeing through the wilderness, toward the sea, toward escape. But the past does not die so easily. Old ghosts and older gods stir in the ashes of Avalkhir. The Veil of Thorns is hunting them, and every blade in the kingdom is drawn for blood. Ivaran is no hero. He’s spent his life running. But this time, there’s someone keeping pace. And he doesn’t know if he’s willing to let her go.
Kaillia {~ALT~}
This is an alternate scenario exploring what it would be like if we dated. This story features WLW relationships. If you'd prefer a different version, feel free to ask.
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