Random Kny One Shots [Requests Closed] Thank you | SaneKana

Theme: Fluff

Kanae is an optimistic kind of woman. Constantly smiling for the sake of others, helping at any chance, soothing anybody who needed comfort, and so on. She was also a very kind woman. As said before, she helped everybody. She could reach even the coldest hearts and her warm smile brought many to a great day. She’s amazing and everything anybody would want. Even arrogant, angry, and chaotic long for her comfort and presence. Even people like Sanemi. 

Sanemi was her complete opposite, though. He talked loudly and was rather insensitive, didn’t care a single fuck and was very dismissive. People tended to avoid him mostly because he didn’t hesitate to use violence as an answer many times. He was arrongant and some even described him as an angry animal—a dog. He has a younger brother but he denies it every time, and acts as if he hates him. He shouts a lot and is only ever calmer or quieter around Kagaya Ubuyashiki. But somehow he managed to get Kanae’s heart. Out of all people who Kanae might love, Sanemi was the one.

At first, though, Sanemi avoided her. When they had met, Kanae had told him she was disappointed in him, because of the way he’d shouted at Kagaya (he’d been angry he was Hashira while his friend, who had also killed a Lowermoon, had died in the end). He found Kanae rather annoying with her constant “are you okay?”‘s and “do you need help?” He thought she was irritating for asking such things so much and caring for everybody. But eventually he gave up and stopped avoiding her, because the extra work was getting tiring. So he let her talk to him. She was very persistent and would try to get him to respond to her. Though he stopped avoiding her, it didn’t mean he was particularily paying attention. But.. then that got boring and he soon found Kanae quite interesting. She talked a lot and didn’t seem to mind whether he actually responded or not. She always had something interesting to talk about, something new, some updates about demons, other things ‘normal’ people talked about, etc. It was nice.

This is what lead the attraction to come. It was a slow one, but it was mutual. Eventually they were past the stage of just talking and started with a little more physical touch. When they saw each other, Kanae would hug him. Sanemi might pat Kanae sometimes if she needed a little comfort or he just felt like it. It was so gradual nobody seemed to notice the way the two looked at each other. As if they held the world in their hands when they hugged, or their eyes held the answers to life as their eyes met.

And then, of course, came the time that Sanemi felt he might say something. He wanted to. He couldn’t say nothing forever, for there might be a time Kanae might slip through his fingers and away. Gone. Forever. 

So, that one faithful night, he spoke of his love for her. How much he adored her. Her talk, her voice, her walk, her eyes, her hair, everything. Because everything about her had him falling deep into her eyes and he felt he might never resurface. And he poured his heart into this. Word after word, sentence after sentence, he held her gaze. And when he finished, Kanae was in his arms, hugging him, repeating his words back, saying how she felt the same. How she loved him. Loved him truly and so much that she could barely contain herself.

And now, as Sanemi stood alone, growing from everything. He knew he was who he was because of Kanae. She’d shaped him into the man he was now. Not the boy he was then. She’d help him grow through his pain. And even when she’d died, even as he lived without her warm touch. She’d left him a letter. A letter explaining all she felt for him. Because Kanae loved him. Kanae loved him with all her heart and she would never let Sanemi do anything to himself if she died. When she died. So she left a piece of her, a part of her heart, her love, for Sanemi to keep. 

And that’s why he stood now, on a hill, overlooking the town. Overlooking her house. Her home. He whispered, though with a tone of sorrow in his voice, he said, “Thank you.” 

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The way I wrote this was so different then how I usually write

Honestly It’s fun TvT” Dialogue can be hard.. 

It’s short, I know, but the way it differentiated from my usual writing style made it harder to draw out

The first four paragraphs I wrote months ago and only skimmed a little to remember what I’d written here so if you noticed the way I wrote had changed slightly then damn you’re amazing ✨

If not then I really don’t blame you since I only noticed since I wrote it and I know how I write- (mostly) 💀