Random Kny One Shots [Requests Closed] Stories about you | {KaiGyu}

Theme: Fluffy I think

Note: This ship is a little tricky because of their silly deaths but imma jus roll w/ it. Gyutaro and Daki did die same time, same place, Kaigaku became demon same time as well, not changing that shit which is going to make this tricky but yk-

Also THERE IS SO LITTLE KAIGYU ART 😭 atp i should just draw the less popular ships bc there’s barely any art of them </3 

This is short, sorry, bit hard to write Kaigyu when there’s so little to work on both of them being from diff times as demons…..

Tag: @Coolrobotkeed

Kokushibo would tell Kaigaku about the Uppermoons sometimes, including the deceased ones. He would tell him all sorts of things and Kaigaku would hang onto every word in fascination. He never realized there was so much to know about demons besides that they killed. Like, how often the Uppermoon two and three often argued and how Upper five was constantly obsessed over his pots—though Upper four and five had recently died. He learned all about Uppermoon four’s clones and how long each Upperranked demon had been in the 12 Kizuki. But most of all, he love hearing about Upper 6 and the two siblings. Specifically Gyutaro. Kokushibo had showed Kaigaku pictures of each Uppermoon and, for some reason, Kaigaku found himself rather attached to Gyutaro whom he took an interest on through Kokushibo’s stories.

So, everytime after Kokushibo decided that their training sessions were done, Kaigaku would go up to him and ask for another story as if he was a child. They would sit down and Kokushibo would tell him another fact about the Uppermoons.

Eventually, Kaigaku grew more comfortable asking about Gyutaro. He was careful, of course, asking about the other Uppermoons as well. But he grew bored of them and started focusing more on Gyutaro to the point Kokushibo noticed and pointed it out.

“No! I’m just curious because he was the same rank as me and… uh… you know!” Kaigaku insisted, whining. 

Kokushibo cocked an eyebrow, giving him a sort of teasing look. “Could you be so invested in Gyutaro, though he’s dead?” he asked. 

Kaigaku shook his head. “No, I’m not, I swear-!”

Kokushibo laughed. “Alright then. Let me tell you about the first time he and Daki were introduced into the Upperranks.”

~~~

This continued ceaselessly and Kaigaku learned more than he ever would if the Uppermoons were alive about Gyutaro. It was so interesting and captivating and he found himself dreaming what it would be like if he’d been a demon at the same time Gyutaro had lived.

It was so wonderful to love someone—though the constant reminder that Gyutaro was dead was sad. Kaigaku couldn’t help making up a sort of world in which Gyutaro and he could be together. There was no saying that Gyutaro would actually like me, rather Kaigaku almost appreciated the fact that the Uppermoon had died because he was pretty sure nobody would fall for a demon like Kaigaku. Nevertheless, Kaigaku fell into a daze, sometimes, and Kokushibo had caught him several times as he thought about Gyutaro.

“You’re blushing again!” Kokushibo said, pointing to Kaigaku’s flushed cheeks. 

“I’m… cold!” Kaigaku lied. 

“Demons aren’t affected by the cold in the same way humans are, Kaigaku,” Kokushibo said, sighing. “Do you like someone?”

Kaigaku shook his head rapidly. “Nope! No! Never!” 

Kokushibo shook his head. “Fine. But don’t let me catch you unfocused again or I’m going to lock you out into the sun!”

Kaigaku crossed his arms. Well, if he died he’d be with Gyutaro, no? “Fine! I’ll stop!” 

Needless to say, he was more careful. He mostly thought about the deceased demon during his free time instead of during his training. Which was for the better anyways. 

~~~

Kaigaku had been looking around in Kokushibo’s house—a small one-story place in which Kokushibo lived in solidarity during the day time. There was one room Kokushibo had, where he’d said there were pictures of the Uppermoons. Kaigaku had been interested so he’d been permitted to go there.

In the room, he found the box Kokushibo had spoken of. There were a lot of pictures, a third of them being of Muzan, and the other two thirds of the Uppermoons. Including past ones, such as the ones that were before even Akaza had become a demon. Kaigaku even found one of himself in the box.

The ones of Gyutaro and Daki were cute, both siblings being so close to each other. Kaigaku traced Gyutaro’s face, marveling at the way his hair framed him perfectly. 

“He’s so pretty,” he whispered.

Kokushibo entered the room. “Who is?”

“What?! Nothing!” Kaigaku quickly stuffed the picture into the box.

Kokushibo raised an eyebrow. “Sure.”

“So, uhm… Why’s there so many pictures of Master here?” Kaigaku asked, trying to change the subject.

“Oh! Uhm! You know! I’ve known him longest than anyone else,” Kokushibo said, a bit too quickly to be the full truth. 

Kaigaku smirked. “Do you like him?”

“No! Well! Yes, but not the way you mean!” Kokushibo exclaimed. He snatched the box and closed it tightly. “Let’s… let’s go train now.”

Kaigaku laughed. “Alright then.”

~~~

(this is so sudden, I’m sorry-)

Kaigaku was dying. Fuck Zenitsu and his stupid new form. Fuck thunder breathing and the world!! Why the hell was he going to die?! Bet he was the first Uppermoon to die tonight. Stupid. Useless. Weak. 

And then he was gone.

It was black. 

Was this hell?

He looked around.

Light. 

Step towards the light.

No, he didn’t belong there.

Heaven was for people who did good. Kaigaku didn’t belong amongst the good.

He turned away from it, though he ached with curiousity to see through.

He went further into the darkness. It seemed to grow darker with each second that past by.

And then he was there.

Hell.

Was this hell?

He saw demons there too.

And then one.

His eyes focused on two demons. Previously Uppermoons. Upper 6.

Kaigaku stumbled forwards, a smile growing on his face.

Gyutaro. It was Gyutaro and Daki.

They turned to him.

Gyutaro smiled and Daki grinned.

Kaigaku moved forward, closer, until he was right in front of the two.

“Kaigaku…” Gyutaro murmured. “Nice to meet you, Kaigaku.”

Hell… was going to be wonderful. 

{Word count: 1009}

WAHH THESE TWO ARE SO CUTE BUT THE TIMESTAMPS OF THE ACTUAL MANGA MAKE IT IMPOSSIBLE TO PUT THEM TOGETHER.

also the second to last sentence I must explain :33

Gyutaro had seen Kaigaku from above, watching him, because Kaigaku had been wanting so badly to meet Gyutaro that he’d sensed it. So, he’d said “Kaigaku” because he already knew of him, and “nice to meet you” sort of a “I met you yet I know you already” kind of line?

i love writing sm