* AS OF NOW, THIS IS BASED ON THE ANIME. MANGA SPOLIERS MIGHT BE INCLUDED, BUT THERE WILL ALWAYS BE A WARNING! Do not send hate for the constant use of the same characters, more than likely these are the characters that the anime has shown more of a...
: Safe (Fluff) * This is a lot shorter than I wanted it to be tbh, but I couldn't think of anything else and I didn't wanna drag it on for no reason...
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Shinobu hummed softly, rubbing her lovers head in a comforting motion. It had been a long day for the both of them, for different reasons. Shinobu had to unfortunately take care of a load of demon slayers who were injured in a recent fight, while Y/n had worked hard in training some more slayers.
"I'm glad you don't have to leave yet."
Y/n muttered, referring to Shinobus up coming mission. The butterfly Hashira hummed with a sad smile, leaning down and kissing his forehead. She was glad too. This was a good and relaxing time to spend with her lover.
"Me too. I wish you didn't have to train so much."
Shinobu stopped rubbing Y/ns head and slid down, laying beside him. Y/n hummed and nodded, agreeing with her. One would look down on him for never going on missions anymore, but his sole job was to train up and coming slayers for certain missions. Shinobu loved that about him, always willing to help others.
"I know, but how else are they supposed to know? Hopefully that'll prevent them coming to you so much."
Shinobu laughed softly and put a hand on Y/n's cheek, holding him close. They stared into each others eyes, smiling at one another. It was moments like this that made Y/n enjoy that he became a demon slayer, to have been able to meet such a wonderful women.
"God I love you."
Y/n muttered, making Shinobus face turn red. She leaned further down and put her head on the other slayers chest. She was always so annoyed that he got her to be such a way, all flustered.
This really was the life, this was the dream that unfortunately many slayers didn't have the chance to have. Hashiras always had to worry about who they kept close to themselves, fearing the worst, but Shinobu knew Y/n could handle himself, and he knew that she was about to handle herself as well.
Shinobu hummed and closed her eyes, wishing for the sweet sense of sleep to overcome her. She felt safe, she felt loved, she didn't feel alone anymore.
