With a happy and gentle genuine smile on her plump pink lips on her beautifully shaped face, she reminisces about the fading memories of her past life that she once has, where her mother and father and the people she used to call ' friends ' are. Where she was not very popular with anyone in her school but everyone knew who she was and had presumably liked her. But its also the place where she felt so alone, alone because everyone around her took her kindness for granted, using her for things such as homework and money and never uttering a singular thank you... How glad she was to be out of there... To be free... !!!SLOW UPDATES!!! This will be a Rengoku Kyojuro x female reader, the description of said "reader " will be what I put down but you are completely welcome to change it, it's just to help me keep my ideas. ⚠️There will be spoilers so if you don't want to read them, I will put a warning.⚠️ I do not own kny, only the story I am writing now. do not leave harsh comments, for i will remove them, otherwise just enjoy the book if you can. @Amanda_Panda07 gets credit to half of the ideas for this story, give her a follow, she was such a great help.💖

"Don't worry, Rui. Nee-san will always be here with you, even if you cannot turn back into a human," He remembers her then. He remembers all the effort she has put into. He remembers the warmth of her back as she often carried him around the house. While she does the chores in a splendid manner, keeping it clean and free of dust. He remembers those words she would speak to him when putting him to sleep. He remembers being adopted into her family, only to bring great tragedy. Yet, she didn't blame him in any sort of way. Telling him that it was God's choice to take away her family. He remembers her effort in protecting himself back then, preventing him from getting killed. Trying her best to gain the trust and faith of all the demon slayers she has crossed path with. Only to become, the Shadow Hashira that vowed to return him to human.

At a very young age Rina has had a rough knowing nothing but being chained down by her own father but one day she gets the courage to do something for freedom and along the way by chance she meets a young boy by the name of Kyojuro Rengoku and there relationship blossoms from there

There were a couple of really good reasons we had not to stay in one place for too long, but that didn't necessarily mean I particularly enjoyed having to be on the run all the time. As a young woman, I'd much rather be able to train in the comfort of my own home with my older siblings, become a demon slayer like my mentor, fight to try and protect the world from harm like my amazing father I never really got to meet, and maybe, just maybe...hopefully, I can find love, like my sister did. You know, every young woman's dream life. Well...at least for me, that is. **Note: This book is a spin-off of the first demon slayer fanfic I am still writing entitled Love Is...[ Book 1] || Tengen Uzui x OC. You do not necessarily have to read the first book to understand this one as I will try to do as much recap and explanation when I can if possible. Therefore, you are totally entitled to read book 2 without reading book 1 or book 1 without reading book 2. I have written this book simply to expand on the love story between Kyojuro Rengoku and the sister of the main character in the original Love Is fanfiction as well as including the Mugen Train arc without getting too far from the original book's focus which was meant to be a love story for Tengen Uzui.**

She was a blossom He was the sun {Name} Kamado grew up poor but loved by her mother and father yet she was empty and only smiled to some people. Kyojuro Rengoku grew up with everything but saw his mother dying and his father ruin himself yet he smiles for everyone. She grew to dance and continue a tradition. He grew to fight and continue a tradition. She wanted to live in peace for another day. He wanted to live to save the day. She was his blossom and He was her sun But both were in a cruel world. A world where it was not stuttle for it's ugliness... Could they survive together or have to wait...for another life?

"There must be no quieter place than a swordsman's heart." "Perhaps. But as I am, right now, (L/n)-san...my heart sings." rengoku kyojuro & male reader *** Cover art: All credits go to the rightful owner.

Your typical college AU where y/n start a risky relationship with her best friend brother Rengoku. This is my first story so be kind please. There might be mistakes because English is not my first language. ( sorry) ⚠️⚠️: age gap and maybe nsfw Credit to the creator of kimestu no yaiba and the artists of the fanarts

THIS STORY IS INSPIRED BY THE MOVIE HOWL'S MOVING CASTLE BY STUDIO GHIBLI! I DO NOT OWN THE MAIN IDEA OF THE STORY "Don't worry, they say he only takes the pretty ladies." The strange moving castle on the hill, the charming young man that took you on a dance to the sky and the horrifying witch that chased you down. Your life as a flower shop keeper was going well until he arrived, bringing the war with him as he swept you off your feet and into the adventure of a lifetime.

You never cried or complained. I can't remember a time when you didn't have a smile on your face but I knew one thing. That you were afraid. You afraid for other because you are kind and gentle. You were afraid for their softly because you are strong. You were afraid for them because mother had told you, to always be strong and always be gentle. Grow to be kind But more than anything, I think you were afraid of becoming like father who is sad, angry, and heartbroken. So you promised to mother's grave that you would always save others above yourself. That you would pick the greater good. That you would pick them over me. You told me, that if a day come when he has to decide between me and the world, he would save the world. You told me not to pick you, because you would never pick me but I'd already loved you, from the moment our eyes met across the field. I fell in love with your strength, your kindness, your gentleness, and your dedication because mother had told me, Always smile and always love. Grow to be forgiving. And so I forgive you

Shiraishi Miyuki is the 10th Hashira of the Demon Slayer Corps. As a child, she was found by Ubuyashiki Kagaya on a cold winter night with no memories of her family; following the scent of blood in the cold air, and a child buried in snow...there was Miyuki. Rengoku Kyojuro X OC Demon Slayer X OC