1st in #kochoshinobu Prince Tomioka of the Water kingdom has been known for his stunning looks but cold personality. He is rarely seen casually talking to anyone. However, at a ball at his palace, the prince meets a beautiful princess, who he has never met before. Will she help him? Or will something terrible happen? [𝕕𝕖𝕞𝕠𝕟 𝕤𝕝𝕒𝕪𝕖𝕣 𝕗𝕒𝕟𝕗𝕚𝕔] I don't own this cover. Credits to the owner! I edited it all characters belong to Koyoharu Gotouge. The plot is mine~

like a yoyo, he threw her out of his reach, then back into his warm open arms. her pace around the room quickened. . . "Why is he back? Why now?" she yearned for his touch again but she had to move on, and now of all times he comes back. ~ "have you moved on yet, giyuu?" the peach-haired male asked curiously he immediately received his answer, "no." sabito smiled sadly, "then stop giving her such a rough time will you?"

Giyu and Shinobu are exes stuck in the same friend group. 2 years after their breakup, Shinobu is still clearly pissed at Giyu, while he can't care less. Even with this, perhaps there are still feelings hidden under their angry and cold exteriors FINISHED

Living as a princess might be almost everyone's dream, but not for Princess Shinobu here. All she wanted was freedom for herself outside their mansion, despite her King and Queen aren't that strict, they still forbid her from going outside alone. What will happen when a handsome general was assigned to her? To look out for her or to take her hand and marriage?

Shinobu Kocho and her family decided to go to a vacation house near the ocean in the summer. There she meets Giyuu Tomioka a boy who loves the water. What happens when the pair of fourteen year olds have a boring summer ahead of them? What happens when they have to say goodbye? The art is not by me, whoever did this art, check them out.

Tomioka Giyuu once believed that his fate was to survive-to carry the pain of those who had fallen, until one day he himself would vanish as the price of power finally claimed him. When he stood before the divine, he was granted a chance to return to the past: to save the one he loved, to change the destinies of comrades who had been taken too soon by a merciless fate. The condition was placed before him without hesitation. A pale golden thread of fate, flickering like the dying light of a soul sinking ever deeper-one so thoroughly drowned in despair that it no longer possessed the strength to enter the cycle of reincarnation. It was not someone he knew. Nor was it someone he was permitted to ask salvation for. Yet Giyuu still reached out his hand, accepting the bond-accepting that from that moment onward, the destinies of two strangers would no longer pass each other like parallel lines, never meant to meet. The divine witnessed this choice and arranged a single point of intersection: a child who had not yet been born, a life that should have vanished before ever taking form, leaving behind a man destined to live his entire life in solitude. When Giyuu opened his eyes once more, he did not return to the past in the body of a warrior, but within the fragile vessel of a life that had only just begun. He was born into the arms of a man-not the strongest swordsman to have ever existed, but a father who had never been given the chance to hold onto his family. From that moment on, two fates were bound together. No one replaced another. No one inherited another's destiny. But from then on, neither of them would ever have to walk forward alone again.

Disclaimer: this is my first ever ff so I'm still learning. I apologize in advance for any grammar mistakes. If things don't make sense please ask me and I will tell you. 🍋🍋🍋🍋warning. I will Single when it Happens tho. And you can skip it. It's not that important to the plot. The cover is made by Traducciónes GT on Pinterest. You can call me Sophie. (Or Sophie-san I don't mind) Other than that! Please enjoy! -Sophie

Silence has always been Giyu Tomioka's shield. Shinobu Kocho has always understood silence-until she becomes the one thing he can't ignore. But when grief lingers longer than wounds, how long can two broken people pretend they are fine? In the aftermath of loss and lingering battles, they orbit each other-careful, distant, aching. Because some wounds don't bleed, and some feelings are far more dangerous than even the most devilish demons. Warning: Minor explicitly and slightly suggestive Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters here, this is only a fanfiction. All credits reserved to the rightful creator, Koyoharu Gotouge.

In the Taisho era, where demons roam and duty comes before desire, Giyu Tomioka and Shinobu Kocho fight side by side as Hashira-bound by bloodshed, silence, and unspoken understanding. What begins as professional distance slowly turns into something dangerous. Something tender. Between battles and stolen moments beneath blooming wisteria, restraint fractures, and longing takes its place. Content Warning: Violence, mature themes, and explicit lemon content later in the story. 18+ only. Disclaimer: I do not own Demon Slayer / Kimetsu no Yaiba. All characters belong to Koyoharu Gotouge. This is a non-profit fanfiction. I accept criticisms, but please be kind. :)

In an alternate ending where Shinobu survives the final battle, she and Giyu navigate the quiet aftermath of war. This is a story of slow healing, unspoken feelings, and the difficult, often silent, journey of two broken warriors finding solace and building a future together amidst their scars. I do not own the original work or the characters; all rights belong to Koyoharu Gotōge. I only own the plot of this fanfic.