Demon Slayer Preference/ One Shots

You make them flustered

Tanjiro: 

You were going on about your day with training and the interactions with people you had all while Tanjiro was intensely listening. When you were finished you looked over at him to see him looking at you with stars in his eyes. Seeing him give you his full and undivided attention made you so happy on the inside. 

You then smile at him and start to think just how perfect Tanjiro is. 

"Tanjiro." 
"Yes (y/n)?" 
"I don't know if I ever told you this... but you're literally perfect." 

Tanjiro's face turned into one of shock and his face started to turn into a light pink. 

"Y-you're talking to m-me?" He stutters out and points to himself. 
You just nod and giggle. 

"Of course I am." 
"You don't mean that." 
"Why wouldn't I?" 
"I... I'm far from perfect..." 

You then grab his face making him look at you. 

"Don't ever say that about yourself. You're perfect to me in every aspect." 
A smile then graces his face. 

"Thanks (y/n)." 

Inosuke: 

"Hey Inosuke." You say while the both of you were taking a break. 

You were unfortunate enough that Inosuke had backed you into fighting him during your free time. 

"What?" 
"Why do you always wear that mask... I mean it's not that you're ugly or anything. You're actually really pretty." 

You look over at Inosuke to see that he froze up. 

If it wasn't for his bare torso, you wouldn't have known that he was blushing. You could see the slight tinge of pink on his neck. 

"Huh?!" He yells out, not knowing what to do. 
You then know that you had flustered the poor boy causing you to laugh. 
"Why are you laughing?!" He yells at you. 
"I'm not!" You say through your laughing. 
"Don't lie to me!" He says charging at you. 

You let out a small shriek, moving out of the way causing him to run by you. 

This goes back and forth for about thirty minutes until Inosuke tires himself out. 

Giyu: 

You were admiring Giyu as the both of you drank your tea. 
However, Giyu didn't know that you were just staring at him. 

Or so you thought. 

"Do I have something on my face?" He asks causing you to back up in shock. 
"Huh?"
"You've been staring at me." 

"O-oh. Well yeah... I was just thinking about how lucky I was to meet you and... how you're so perfect for me." 

Giyu's eyes slightly widen and his body tenses up. He then looks over at you and you could tell that he was just a little bit nervous. 

"You mean that?" 
You eagerly nod your head. 

Giyu was shocked hearing these words, especially after hearing the words of people not liking him. 
He just didn't really know how to react. 

Muichiro: 

Muichiro had his head in your lap while you held a small book in your hand. With your other hand you were playing with his long hair. Often times you would tear your eyes away from the book to see if Muichiro was okay. You couldn't help but admire how cute he was. Before you knew it, you leaned down and placed a soft kiss on his forehead. 

That definitely startled Muichiro. 
"Huh? Why'd you do that?" He asks. 

"Ah, well you were just too adorable and I couldn't help myself." You say and Muichiro's eyes widen. 
He then turns sideways to hide his face from you causing you to giggle. 

"What's the matter, Muichiro?" 
"N-nothing." 

Muzan: 

Muzan was walking through you place while you were out running errands. He then stumbled upon your artwork. Of course he wanted to snoop around your artwork. It wasn't every day that he got to see what you were working on. 

When he was looking through them he actually enjoyed looking at them. He loved your artwork. 
However, he stopped when he saw a portrait. Of him. 

He stared at this one longer. He couldn't believe that you drew him. He wasn't upset that you drew him with out permission or anything. He just couldn't believe that you found enough inspiration of him. 

"What are you doing?" He suddenly hears your voice. 
He turns around with the portrait in his hand. 

"Oh, I just looking at your art. Why'd you draw me?"

You let out an soft exhale, not knowing how to explain it. So you just went with the straight truth. 

"Well I pain stuff that I like... and I like you and you're definitely pretty enough for me to draw." 
"Pretty?" 

Muzan had never been called pretty before. 
"Oh... sorry if you don't like being called pretty." You apologize. 

Muzan snapped out of his trance, trying to calm his body down. 
"I-it's fine." He stutters and your eyes widen. 

Muzan NEVER stutters or get nervous. Did this interaction made him nervous? 
You'll never know for sure since Muzan will never admit it aloud. 
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