Giyuu wants to be just like Sanemi. To the rest of the world, he is just a shadow in the hallway, who spends his days trapped behind a wall of social anxiety, while Sanemi is the school's golden boy, an athlete with the effortless smile that charms almost everyone. In a world where one is afraid to be seen and the other is tired of being watched, can a shy boy who barely speaks find the words to save the boy who's tired of pretending? This book contains: •Highschool AU •Fluff •Angst •ObaMitsu •Probably slight UzuRen or MitsuShino Fanarts used in this book are obviously not mine, but you'll find them on Pinterest. Hope you like this one, thank you for your time!

Sanemi Despises Giyuu, not really though. Giyuu wants to be friends with Sanemi, yet he does not want to lose another person. This relationship is going to be difficult. 100 in #mlm 3/19/23 (CHARACTERS AND COVER IMAGES DO NOT BELONG TO ME! CREDITS TO OWNERS) (After note after writing chapter 6: The book's chapters most of the time [like almost always] will be made up off the top of my head-) - First time writing Fanfics lol, actually first time publishing any of my stories. I was sleeping one night after reading one of these and thought, "Hey, why not write one? How bad can I be?" So yeah, this is based off of a Sanegiyuu rp I did with my friend on PicsArt (PA: @_official_sanemi_) and my weird obsession over Sanegiyuu! (I'm a multishipper tho-!) Thanks for reading!

helo :D so this is gonna be my first time writing an fanfic that is not a oneshot :D and yeaaa. its gonna be an angst one but there gonna be fluff at the end- assuming I even finish the book LMAO 😭 TW: - eating disorders - self harm - suicide To my fellow readers whose mental health is not the best right now, pls click off if these trigger you 😭 I don't want bad shit happening to you luv <3 Cover ain't mine, credits to the artist Summary: Giyuu has an eating disorder and his life is upside down. He attempted suicide and that's when things take a turn.

Sanegiyuu story. It contains: Sanemi x Giyuu (ofc) Insecure Giyuu Cussing Mentions of blood Mentions of Sexual Acts Mentions of Death

~A Sanemi x Giyu story (biologically female Giyu) ~ SPOTIFY PLAYLIST: https://open.spotify.com/playlist/3QwYn27bHAuOusVaLveZQ7 _______________________________________ Tomioka Giyu's always identified as genderfluid, but since becoming the water hashira everyone's always assumed "he" was male, though he never cared enough to correct them. ..."He" had bigger problems to deal with. No one even knew that Giyu struggled with depression, suicidal thoughts, and gender dysphoria for years - all while working along side the wind Hashira Sanemi Shinazugawa. Shinazugawa is rough, aggressive, and loud, but when he finds Giyu standing at the edge, the facade falls. ~∞Will Tomioka find a reason to continue on, or will a reason find him?∞~ _______________________________________ ∑• CONTAINS: - Lgbtq :) - Genderqueer :) - Fluff 🥹 - Smut 😏 - Self-worth issues :[ - ⚠️Suicidal thoughts ⚠️ - Enemies to lovers 😏 _______________________________________ ∑• RANKINGS: - Best ranking: (6/14/25) #2 in yaoifanfic (out of 11.2k stories) - (4/10/25) #1 in sanegiyuu - (4/19/25) #5 in demonslayer - (4/18/25) #5 in lgbtqromance - (5/20/25) #10 in giyuu _______________________________________ Vote, comment, and if you enjoy, follow and read my other stories :) *Published February to March 2025, edited October to November 2025 _______________________________________ [I DO NOT CLAIM OWNERSHIP OF ANY OR ALL KIMETSU NO YAIBA (DEMON SLAYER) CHARACTERS OR PLOT. THIS IS PURELY A FAN FICTION WRITTEN BY MYSELF. ALL ART IS MY OWN UNLESS SPECIFIED AS OTHERWISE. I DO NOT CLAIM OWNERSHIP OF ANY OR ALL SONGS. CREDITS GO TO THE ARTISTS.]

Tomioka Giyuu had always felt empty. Well. Not always.. he used to be so happy and full of emotions. But of course. That changed. Ever since he lost his sister and his best friend, he felt nothing but emptiness. Not happiness, not joy. He could still feeling the lingering feeling of sadness and anxiety reeking off of him. He swore to himself he would never get close to anyone ever again. He didnt want to go through all of that again. He wouldn't of been able to handle it. This all changed when he met a certain someone. He felt a sense of Happiness around this person. He didnt feel so empty. Ignoring his promise completely he try to get closer to this someone, despite his terrible social anxiety and poor ability to speak to others confidently. Despite the other not showing interest, doesn't mean the aren't interested. The other person was starting to feel the same happiness rise in them. They werent known to show emotion. So they always acted like they hated everyone. What will happen when both of them admit their feelings to one another? Well, find out for yourself.

Giyu doesn't know if he has a soulmate, but even so, he still loves to doodle all over his arms in the hopes maybe there's someone on the other side. So when the silence is replaced by red ink and a sweet unfamiliar tingle, he can't help but find himself falling in love with the stranger who's supposed to be his fated partner

Blue. The color made him angry. The blue of his eyes, the blue of his breath. Sanemi Shinazugawa hated it, he hated everything about the color blue. Blue was the color of Giyu Tomioka.

Please don't read this‼️ This is so old and cringe so it's best you ignore this book💔 Anyway, if you still feel like reading, then it's all up to you. Giyuu and Sanemi never had sweet interactions. Unfortunately, Oyakata-sama doesn't really seem to like hatred between the Hashiras. He asks them to be friends. Will the two young men be able to befriend each other or will it turn out to be something else? ATTENTION!!! THE PICTURES USED ARE NOT MINE! ALSO, WARNING!!! THIS STORY CONTAINS:- •Smut •Cursing •ObaMitsu And everything else is just a wholesome love story. I hope you like it! Thank you for your time.

It began with a mission assigned to Sanemi and Giyuu. Could the two of them fall for each other? "Tomioka, let's work separately." "But Oyakata-sama paired us up for a reason." "Like I fucking care." [MATURE]