Demon Slayer X Reader & headcanons [OPEN]

7. Warmth (Inosuke x Female!Reader)

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✏︎Kind
✏︎Sweet
✏︎Stubborn
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You looked at the sky, grass tickling your cheeks as delicate wisteria petals fell at each breeze, like dozens of ballet dancers executing their last dance. These flowers brought you protection, strength and freedom. As long as they'd be there, you'd be safe.

"(y/n)!"

"Yes, nana?" you asked as you stretched your body. "We have guests." You sat down and twisted your upper body so you could look at your grandmother. "I'm almost done cooking the meal. I'll want you to bring it to them and inform them you'll make your checkout later. We didn't have all the tools. I sent your father." You nodded and stood up, glancing at the silhouette you had left on the grass. You smiled at that. "(y/n)!"

"I'm coming, Nana!" Your grandmother was a very strict woman, cold but caring. You got a hold of the plate filled with food. You were muscular so it wasn't for you to carry it through the house. You knocked. "I'm coming in." You slid the door only to face a surprisingly muscular teenager. Black pants, furry belt, was it even a belt? Bare chest and a...boar head!? You blinked a thousand times.

"What are you staring at!?"

Oh! It's speaking. It makes it even more bizarre somehow. "I brought your meal," you said, kneeling down so the tray would rest on the floor. "I'm also the doctor. I'll come to take a look at your wounds after-" A breeze. No, a person stole a few plates! Looking in the corner was the boar-headed boy having a feast. A few strands of black hair poked out of the raised mask so the food could reach his mouth. "Inosuke!" The burgundy-haired boy looked at both you and his comrade repetitively, making his earrings fly around. "I'm sorry!" he politely bowed to excuse his friend's behavior. You laughed. "No harm! He's just hungry!" You would have also attacked the plate after all! You stood up. "I'll come to check up on you later. Try to not move too much if you're wounded. Okay?"

He nodded before Inosuke screeched. "Oi! That's hot!"

"Use your utensils, then, idiot!" yelled the blonde.

Were these boys really demon slayers? They were acting so loudly...Oh well, not like you were one to judge, you thought as you left the room.

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Your father had come back from the market with everything you'd need to treat the boy's wounds. You knocked, once again, at the door. "I'm coming in!" you said before patiently waiting a few seconds. To your surprise, the three boys were patiently waiting, sitting on the tatami. "Oh my, you're all so calm suddenly."

"Gonpachiro Kamaboko asked us to sit down."

You snorted. The boy had just admitted he was acting polite because he was asked to....out loud! "Oh my!" You put down your suitcase and sat at their height. "I will start checking you up. However, if there's something that's not visible and you'd like me to check or know about it, please do." You smiled. "I'll do my best. Please be patient with me." You bowed.

"Thank you."

"Thank you."

"Humph!"

You analyzed the burgundy-haired and the blonde. Finally, it was the masked fella's turn. "Please lie down on the side." He did so and you slid your fingers against his muscular frame, looking for any odd difformities. You felt a weird bump. "Oh." You frowned as you brought the light closer. It was revealed to be a huge purple ecchymosis. I better put a lotion on that. You grabbed a tube and squirted out cream out of it. "That's cold!" he jolted. "Sorry." you simply said as you applied the cream. "I should have warned you." While doing that, you noticed a fresh scratch going up his neck. His mask was blocking you.

"It seems you were hurt in your neck. Can I look?"

He nodded but didn't show any sign of him removing his mask.

"I can't access your neck with your mask. Can you remove it?"

"No."

Say what? "Remove it, please."

"No."

That little... "I can't heal you then."

"I don't care."

What is wrong with you!? "I see, you'd rather have a pain in your neck and lose the ability to fight than-" you couldn't even finish. "NEVER!" He smashed his mask on the floor. Floor your jaw almost hit when you saw his features. Bright green eyes, soft cheeks and delicate raven hair with charming blue tips. "What are you staring at!?"

"I was just looking at your face," you said, very honestly. "Got a problem with my face!?" Why was he so defensive? You had no idea but as always, you kept your calm. "Not at all," you smiled. Inosuke ceased bawling. "You don't?"

You shook your head, smiling and suddenly, he felt warmth.

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