♡*｡Mitsuri Kanroji x Y/n Oneshots｡⁠*⁠♡

Getting a trim (gender neutral)🌼

Kanroji Mitsuri x Gender neutral reader
Fluff 🌼
Requested by no one!

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"Mitsuri!" I yell running through the halls of her estate.

"Mm?" I hear a familiar hum. "Ruizu?" "Hmm?" I notice she's in the bathroom..."U-uh? Ruizu?" I knock, "COME IN! SAVE MEEEE!" I hear the familiar sweet voice squeal.

I open the door seeing Ruizu on top of Mitsuri- she had her tied up?!

"Mm." Ruizu hums finishing the tie of the rope. "Ruizu what are you doing?!" I run up, ready to set Mitsuri free.

"She's making me trim my hairrr!" She cries out, squirming beneath the girl. "Mhm! Mm." She picks up Mitsuri carrying her bridal style.

Damn demon.

"Hmm!" Ruizu hands Mitsuri to me with a wink. Walking away.

"U-uhm..." She starts to squirm again, "Please! Please let me go!" She whines out. I then hum, taking a braid in my hand gently, it seemed she had a large amount of split ends.

I take the other, seeing it's similar. The other as well.

"It seems you do need a trim... I'll untie you but, please. Get a trim, you hair is too beautiful to not be taken care of properly!" I then take out a knife, carefully cutting the rope away.

She huffs out as the rope falls. "Are..you saying that I don't take care of my hair good?-- wait! DOES IT LOOK BAD?! IS IT DRY AND ROUGH?!"

She takes her hair examining it panicked, and worried. My eyes widen, "No! Your hair is beautiful Mitsuri, I mean, just take care of it properly so it will continue to be gorgeous!" I take a braid, untying it.

She blushes again, causing a smile to form on my lips. Ruizu walks back in with something wrapped in a brown cloth in hand. "Hmm? Mmm hmh mmm mhm?" She hummed while looking at me and Mitsuri.

I look to realize me and Mitsuri we're sitting on floor, two braids undone. "Oh, sorry Mitsuri! You must've been very uncomfortable!" I pick her up, sitting her in the chair, the blush on her face never fading.

"N-No, i-i- I'm fine! I-I'm ok!" She waves her hands around before covering her face with them, attempting to hide her red face.

I turn around to the demon girl. "I'm watching you, demon." I glare at her, the only response I received was her standing there, probably wondering what that was supposed to mean. She then walks over to the table next to Mitsuri, placing the brown cloth down and unrolling it.

Multiple things seemed to be wrapped in the cloth. Brush, scissors, ribbons. Ruizu places the things down, removing them from the cloth. She takes the brown cloth, unfolding it. I then realized the cloth was bigger and used to wrap around Mitsuri.

Mitsuri huffed hearing Ruizu hum. I'm guessing scolding based on how Mitsuri yelled 'Dont scold me like a mother! I'm older than you by five years!'.

Ruizu looked at me, waving me over. "What?" She huffs, rolling her blue eyes, and irritated look on her face.

She grabs the hair brush, shoving it to my chest before walking out of the room, slamming the door behind herself. I shrug, turning to Mitsuri, begining to brush the pink and green hair. It's soft sleekness felt very satisfying.

It was going well, until suddenly she yelled. "RUIZUUU I NEED SAKURA MOCHI!" I jumped, startled. "MMMM!" then I hear running, and a door opening then shutting.

I sigh. I'm not going to bother asking, Mitsuri loves Sakura Mochi.

After 10 minutes, Mitsuri's hair was smooth and felt sleek as before. I continuously run my fingers through her hair, massaging her scalp. She hummed in comfort and leaned into my touch.

I smiled and continued to massaging her scalp. I then sense a presence behind me and Mitsuri. "Ruizu. Quit wasting time. Get over here and cut her hair." I didn't spare her a glance and stopped massaging Mitsuri's scalp.

I hear Ruizu sigh through the bamboo and walk over to us, looking at Mitsuri's hair before feeling it, checking for any knots. "You think I can't do something as simple as brush hair?"

The demon girl glares at me, but we all know she doesn't know how to. So pretty much, she's just looking at me intensely.

"Hmm." The yellow eyed girl hummed out, nodding her head at the table beside herself. There resided a box, inside were the Sakura Mochi that Mitsuri had asked for. I look at the box then to her.

She then looked back and forth between me and the box, before finally staring at the back of Mitsuri's head. She looked at me, picking up the scissors, begining to trim the bottom of Mitsuri's hair length.

"What are you doing demon?" I whisper over. I continue thinking, trying to piece stuff together.

Sakura Mochi

Me

Sakura Mochi

Me

Sakura Mochi

me

Mitsuri....

I look at the demon girl once again, she turns to look at me, pausing on trimming the locks. She brought a finger up, pointing at the Sakura Mochi, then me, then Mitsuri. Then, she brings her finger up to her mouth, tapping the bamboo lightly.

Feed her.

I sigh, but take the Sakura Mochi from the table and walking in front of Mitsuri's view.

Her eyes immediately shoot to the snack I have in hand. I can swear I saw her eyes gleaming and shining upon seeing this simple box.

I smile, she really is cute.

I open the box, removing the Sakura Mochi.

(Yes your using your hands mf)

I hold it up to her mouth, she wastes no time in opening her mouth and taking the Sakura Mochi.

I blush.

My fingers grazed her lips. They were soft and plump. Nice and plush.

She was chewing the Sakura Mochi, eating it happily.

But all I kept thinking about was how her lips were almost begging mine to join hers.

I sighed at this ridiculous thought and continued feeding her. Of course, it didn't take long for the girl to finish the medium sized box. It has been known by quite a many at the corps that Kanroji Mitsuri had a very big appetite.

Not that you cared though.

You would cook for her forever if you could. If you were given the chance.

Finally, the demon girl finished trimming her hair.

It had been about 3 minutes. "Hmm" she hummed, laying the scissors back down onto the wooden table. Mitsuri then flipped the blanket off of her like there was no tomorrow.

"Yeppie!" She yelled, dancing around. She the. Stopped and trained around, looking at me with wide eyes, and dark blush covered her face.

"Hm hm hm~" The girl hummed out.

Mitsuri jolted at pointed at me.

"DID YOU FEED ME?!"

did now only occur to her?-

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Gimme a request. Or a scenario request.

ORRR

a headcannon.

Wait what's head cannon again-