KnY Boyfriend Scenarios

💜Gyutaro Catch-Up💜

h/t=hair type

see the note at the end for the russian translations!

or you can translate them yourselves. i just put my understanding as the english translation.
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Introduction

Y/n L/n

Age: 19 for Demon Slayer, 16 for Kimetsu Gakuen

Personality: Caring, Reserved, Stand-Offish and Protective.

Occupation: Oiran for house Ogimoto, then second year student as a reincarnation.

Family: mama(m/n), sister(s/n), and babushka(gm/n).

When You Meet

at the moment, you were walking to your room with a neatly folded kimono.

as you went, you heard skittering in the walls.

you paused, waiting for a minute to see if it continued.

it didn't.

'must be a house noise.' you thought, shrugging and adjusting the kimono in your hands as you continued to walk through the hallway.

you heard more skittering and stopped once again to turn to the source of the noise, the wall to your left.

"Здесь есть крысы? Серьезно?" you scoffed, tapping on the wall and waiting for a response.

silence answered you.

"whatever." you waved a dismissive hand and stormed away, scowling in annoyance at the skittering that followed you down the hall.

it went all the way until you reached your room and slammed the door behind you with a loud crash.

the skittering quieted down after that and you sat down on your futon with a sigh.

silence enveloped the room. you took down your h/t hair and grabbed a comb(and some water if you need it) to detangle.

that's what you focused on for a couple minutes before the sound of the door creaking open sounded throughout the room.

"что? is it busy?" you asked, glancing back at the door.

instantly, you screamed at the sight of a pale skinned, dangerously skinny yet still somehow muscular, black and green haired man who wore a scowl and blue, baggy hakama pants with no top and some cuffs on his biceps and wrists.

when it set in that you weren't gonna stop screaming, he lurched forward with such speed that you couldn't react before he had you pinned you to the clean wooden floor with a firm hand cupped over your mouth.

"shut up. so noisy." he growled through sharp, pearly white clenched teeth.

you furrowed your brows, eyes flickering down the length of his body that you could see. excuse him?