after the final battle and muzan’s demise, Ssnemi and giyuu continue holding hashira meetings on their own, though they seem to serve little to no purpose. uzui, left out of the loop, can’t help but wonder what they’re up to

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sanemi balks at the display. he knew tomioka was determined, but damn. he has attendants for a reason, and hell—even sanemi offered to lend a hand. which, considering tomioka’s present situation, is exactly what he needs. literally

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giyuu’s suffering from a particularly bad string of one-night stands. always longing, never satisfied. that is, until he meets a stranger at the bar whose touch is windblown, wild, and a little too famillar...

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sanemi’s never felt like this about any of his co-stars before. an all-consuming, burning need to make them lose control. it’s risky. addicting. he can’t get enough

(sanemi’s a broke university student tiding it over with casual jobs as an adult film actor. giyuu’s a professional in every sense of the word—work is work, with no leeway for personal feelings. they meet at the crossroads: on the same set, way out of their depths, and with a chemistry that's almost frightening. inexplicably, they fall)

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"fuck you," sanemi says without thinking

giyuu doesn't miss a beat. "yes, please."

or: five times sanemi and giyuu tried to fuck, and the one time they finally did

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