Demonslayer oneshots 🪻

🍎 Saviour | Female Y/N x Uzui ✨

(I js wanted to say tysm for 890+ reads! I'm so grateful that there are people who enjoy my oneshot ideas! 🤩)

Heavy, laboured breaths poured out from Uzui's mouth. He was exhausted, and he couldn't wait to get home to see his wives. However, he needed medical attention right now.

"Nijimaru, can you find an inn or somewhere flashy to stay?" he asked his kasugai crow. The trinket-adorned crow squawked a quick reply before flying off somewhere. Uzui sighed. "It would be very unflamboyant if he takes too long.' he thought, plopping himself down on the ground. He knew he was too far from the Butterfly Estate, but just maybe, there might be another place to heal.

"Excuse me! Sir, are you okay?" a voice asked. Uzui turned around to see a young lady wearing a F/C kimono with H/C hair carrying a lantern just a few feet away from him. A civilian, no doubt. "Yes, don't worry Miss, my flashy self is still intact!" he stated, a grin on his face. The lady smiled, seemingly amused. "Do you need somewhere to stay though? Your injuries still need some attention, and demons could attack you in your weakened state." she prompted.

Uzui's eyes widened slightly at the mention of demons from the lady. "You know what demons are?" he asked. The lady nodded, shrugging. "Many demons have attacked this village before, we all know about their existence. And, I know that you are a demon slayer, here to protect people from those creatures." the lady's eyes flitted to the uniform to Uzui's face.

"You are correct, flashy lady! I am a Hashira, one of the most powerful demon slayers, and the most flamboyant Hashira there is." The lady chuckled. "Alright then, Most Flamboyant Hashira, you can follow me to the inn to get healed if you'd like." the lady stated, raising an eyebrow at the title. Uzui stood up, nodding as he limped toward the lady.

The entire way there, Uzui could not stop talking, *cough* flirting with the lady. She of course, didn't mind and returned the banter, though she had spied the ring on his finger, and was careful to keep the conversation as platonic as possible.

"You could become a flashy demon slayer like me. You'd definitely look gorgeous and flamboyant in the uniform." He stated, a cocky smirk etched on his face. The lady rolled her eyes. "I don't even know a breathing style, so I wouldn't be able to try it on either way." She replied, glancing back between Uzui and the path ahead.

"You can try on my flashy uniform~" he flirted, moving his eyebrows up and down. Y/N felt warmth swell in her face at the suggestive comment, and quickly lowered the lantern so Uzui couldn't see. "Your uniform is bloody, sweaty, and possibly stinky. Plus, it's much bigger than my size, so I'll have to decline your offer." She said, stopping when she saw the inn. "Here is the inn, it's also another hospital building for travelers and such if they're injured."

"Thank you, Miss...?" Y/N realized she hadn't given him her name. "L/N Y/N is my name. And what's yours, if you don't mind?" She asked as well. "Uzui Tengen, the most flashy hashira ever. Don't forget it." He said, striking a pose. Y/N stifled a giggle as she waved goodbye. Then, she headed back to her home, thinking over the strange yet silly encounter. "I wonder if he's married though, or if he just buys rings because he is 'flashy' like that." Nonetheless, Y/N found herself hoping she'd see him again.

(I'm gonna make a part two with the wives when I get more motivation 😭 sorry I've been dead for a few days, I had no energy)