[You may play the song above along for some extra seasoning^^]
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Trigger Warning: Strong language
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"It seems that you manifested a breathing form that's a bit different from the Breath of Water." Sabito hummed with him and Makomo in front of you, Hiro and the unconscious Tanjirou on your lap.
Biting onto your onigiri with a curious gleam on your face. "Ywou thwink sow?"
He nodded at your stuffed face that he found both amusing and mildly unlady-like. "Yes, the both of you actually. I suppose if your breathing is aligned with the standard foundations of Concentration Breathing then I guess you two are off the hook." He sighed as he placed his hands neatly onto his folded knees.
"Hear that, dude? We can make our own breath styles! How cool would that be!" You cheered as you nudged the quietly munching Hiro on your right. "As long as I'm breathing then that'd be poggers." He mumbled with a nonchalant nod.
After quickly gulping down your food your eyes examined your friend, more specifically his face and his hair that once looked like in a shape of flower petals now grew out since you began training.
"Ya know Hiro, long hair suits you better. You don't look like a total bottom with that hairstyle." You laughed heartily at your remark which the said boy shot you an offended gaze. "I'm not a bottom." He retorted with a more or less sarcastic pout.
"Change my mind." You joked with a smug smirk, closing your eyes in airy boast as you closed your eyes in a triumphant manner.
*thump*
You jumped when a hand grasped your shoulder that pushed your back against the tree behind your sitting frame.
With a shadow casting over you, Hiro's serious face was roughly about three inches away from yours with his hazel brown eyes staring into your (E/C) ones.
An unexpected kabeddon!
"What if I will?" He spoke in a low voice that honestly was hot. A proud feeling subtly bubbled inside you as you were happy that your brother figure actually has a side to him that will make his lucky lady swoon.
But oh no, you're not gonna let it down without a fight.
While still staring into his eyes your hand shot up and gripped his gray scarf and shoved him closer to the point that your noses were pressed against each other. "Oh, so you're finally man enough to stand up to me huh?" You replied with the same low tone from your smirking lips.
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Sworded Hero [Demon Slayer x BNHA!reader]
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