Sweet Nothings (Giyuu Tomioka x Male reader)

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by Kai_Loves_Frogs

by Kai_Loves_Frogs

Tw: Mentions of suicide, self harm, depression

Genre: Angst, then fluff

Key:

(Y/n) = your name

Lmk if there's anything else :3

Giyuu Tomioka let out a soft sigh of relief as he made it back to the headquarters of the Demon Slayer Corps. He had been so busy, he hadn't even had time to see his lover, (Y/n), in quite a while.

He knew just where (Y/n) would be. He was always there when Giyuu was gone. As Giyuu headed to his estate, a ghost of a smile making its way on his lips at the thought of spending the night with his beloved.

He quickened his pace, eager to finally see (Y/n) again. By the time he arrived, he couldn't wait to cuddle up with his lover and spend the night snuggled up together.

He pushed open the door, smiling as he stepped out of his sandals. "(Y/n). I'm home." He called out quietly.

He heard a panicked squeak and shuffling, which made worry swirl in his gut.

"(Y/n)? I'm coming in." He spoke. When he opened the door, he froze, his eyes widening at the sight of his lover, hunched over his own bleeding arm.

There was a lot of blood. It was pouring out of a wound that was very clearly self inflicted. Giyuu moved fast, gently taking (Y/n) arm in his hands, assessing the damage.

(Y/n) other arm was also injured, but not at bad as the other. He gently eased the blade out of his lover's hand and tossed it carefully out of reach.

Giyuu led the male, who had begun to quietly cry, to the bathroom. He found the bandages he always kept on hand, knowing both he and (Y/n) preffered each other doing first aid to Shinobu.

He began to carefully put pressure on the wound with bandages, his eyebrows furrowed.

(Kai's corner: I don't know much about first aid cuz I don't cut deep enough to need it-

take that as you will)

After he gently wrapped the male's arms, he finally spoke. "(Y/n?) Can you... tell me why?'' Giyuu asked, his eyebrows furrowed as he pulled his lover into a tight hug.

"I..." (Y/n) began to sob. Arms wrapped tightly around Giyuu and he hugged back just as tightly.

They stood there for a minute, holding each other, until Giyuu finally spoke up.

"(Y/n), can you... tell me why?" He asked quietly.

"I... never see you. And everything... gets overwhelming. The thought that I may never see you again..."

Giyuu just began to stroke his lovers hair comfortingly. "It's alright. Just please. Next time talk to someone."

For the rest of the night, they lay together in bed as Giyuu whispered sweet nothings into (Y/n)'s ear.