read the title :3 (req's are closed pls im bad at saying no)
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- None of the art or characters are mine unless I state otherwise (which doesn't rlly happen) so credits to the artists/Gotouge :D
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Note: Ty for the request @Justaclowninasuit! I'm writing this as fast as I can but with other requests I've got to do first, so apologies if I end up posting this in a bit from now (some oct smth i forget) 'cause I've got a lot of requests atm TvT"
Kyojuro gasped, holding his arm to his stomach. He breathed deeply, trying to control his breathing. Somehow, he'd managed to deflect the blow so the wound wasn't as deep nor was it completely fatal. There was some 10% chance to live but if he had a 10% chance he would take it—he needed to continue his job as a Hashira and he knew that losing a Hashira would be a bad blow on the demon slayer corps, especially since an Uppermoon had decided to show himself.
Tanjiro, Inosuke and Zenitsu came to his side, trying to help him in someway. Someone wrapped bandages around his middle but that was the last Kyojuro comprehended because he blacked out, slumping against the nearest person.
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Kyojuro woke up to the pain of someone gripping his hand tightly. His eyes opened and he moved his hand away weakly.
"Huh?" he mumbled, dazed.
"Kyojuro!! He's awake!" Tengen's voice shouted, making Kyojuro's head throb.
"Not so loud," the Flame Hashira whined.
"Right, sorry," he said, lowering his voice.
Someone walked inside and Kyojuro had to blink several times until his eyes focused. Shinobu was there, lifting her hand to his forehead.
"He still has a fever," she said, sighing. "Should go away soon, but he must not leave his bed unless it's to the bathroom because his wound is pretty bad. In fact, it would've been fatal if it weren't for the fact that he's a Hashira."
"Oh," was all Kyojuro could say.
Tengen sat onto the edge of the cot and nodded. "Alright. We'll make sure he stays here."
We'll?
Kyojuro lifted his head and surveyed the room wearily. Tengen's wives were surrounding his bed—he hadn't noticed them before because he'd been looking up.
"How are the others?" he murmured.
"The others? Oh, you mean the Kamado's, Agatsuma, and Hashibira?" Shinobu asked. "Healing, mostly. Tanjiro hasn't woken up yet, Agatsuma is mostly alright, and.. Hashibira is fine."
Kyojuro nodded. "Alright, that's good. I'm glad."
Tengen smacked Kyojuro's arm lightly. "Stop worrying about others when clearly you're in pain!" he said.
Shinobu sighed and shot Tengen an annoyed look. "What do you suppose he do? Wallow in self-pity? At least he's in the right mind to think about others at all! Anyways, what would you do?" she pointed out.
