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This got a little angsty, but I hope you enjoy nonetheless! (ALSO TUMBLR DELETED MY WRITING AND I HAD TO REDO IT ALLLLL HELPPPP)

Lee! Akaza

Ler! Douma

TW!: Swearing, Panic attack

This isn't specifically a ship, but interpret it as you wish!

Crap.

Seriously? Demons shouldn't even feel things like this.

Akaza was watching as Douma wandered about, happily skipping as he greeted fellow members of the Kizuki. Looking in another direction, he saw Enmu joking with Rui, as well as Daki and Gyutaro running about. Even Kokushibou was out, monitoring the bunch, Uppermoon 3 standing awkwardly off to the side.

Watching all of these interactions made Akaza feel... touch starved. Recently, no one would come up and talk to him, not even Douma. Although the striped demon reacted rather aggressively when anyone, especially Douma, even approached him, the truth was, he didn't entirely hate interacting as much as he let on. He wanted to socialize too.

Lowermoon 1 turned to leave, Rui waving him goodbye, when suddenly they made eye contact. Hesitating, Enmu paused, deciding what to do. He averted his eyes, rushing out of the room. Akaza's gaze drifted to the ground. He crossed his arms, digging his fingernails into his bicep as he felt his eyes get hot.

Before any tears could escape, he made his way out of the room slowly, before sprinting down the halls, desperate to get away from everyone. Now out of earshot, air hissed out of his nose, a hand clamping over his mouth as tears began to stream from the striped-demons eyes, wetting his palm as uneven breaths came out of his lungs.

He wasn't that terrible to be around, people didn't find him that obnoxious.. right? Right?

Back sliding against the wall, Akaza plopped down on the hard ground, head resting on his knees as he brought his arms up to shield his face from the world. Soft sobs came from his throat. The pink-haired man bounced his leg, the motion slightly moving his arm with it. Minutes passed, suddenly the tears stopping. The demon wiped his face, his head throbbing against his skull.

Leaning back, Akaza rested his head against the cool wall behind him. His entire body ached. It felt like he hadn't rested in weeks. The entire world seemed to quiet. Even the crickets hushed their calls as Akaza focused on the pain in his head. It was peaceful for a few moments, until soft footsteps were heard.

"Akaza-dono?"

The shorter demon jolted, catching glimpse of rainbow eyes before turning away, cheek smushing against the wall in a feeble attempt to hide the fact that he'd been crying.

"Oh, dear.. Are you alright?"

"I'm fine. Leave me alone." stubbornness overtook him, hating the way his voice broke. "No, you're not. Tell me what's wrong, you can trust me."

"It's none of your business. Leave me alone." Douma paused, not saying a word as he crept forward, taking a peak at his face. Seeing his eyes had a slight red tint in them, he softly sighed, hand resting on Akaza's right shoulder, his thumb rubbing soft circles into the crook of his neck. No move was made to stop the interaction.

Something clicked in Uppermoon 2's brain. Remembering how the smaller demon looked so lonely before, and how he reacted when Enmu avoided him. He remembered how long it had been since he and Akaza had had a conversation. It had been way too long...

"I'm sorry." Akaza's eyes widened slightly, slowly turning his head to face Douma before moving the rest of his body to properly face him. Without warning, the white-haired man lowered himself and pulled Akaza into his embrace. The striped demon racked his brain for a reason as to why he should pull away. He didn't find one.

He wrapped his arms around the other, Douma rubbing his back gently as they held each other. The blonde pulled Akaza into his lap. Once again, he was met with no resistance. Tears began falling from Uppermoon 3's eyes once more, hands clutching the other's shirt.

"Now, now. We can't have you so upset, can we?" Douma began tracing Akaza's back, gently scratching at his shoulder blades. Soft titters escaped the other's lips. For all the anger he expressed, nothing could change the fact that he's deathly ticklish. He held the other tighter, barely even squirming as gentle prods to his sides were added. Maybe he wanted this to happen.

"Pffteheheheh! Dohouma!" giggles poured from Akaza's mouth, the tears stopping once more as he resigned himself to his fate. Although, there was something different. All the other times he'd been tickled, it had been rough, intense tickling leaving him exhausted. While he hadn't hated it, this time the sensations were gentle, caring, even. Akaza's body didn't go into panic mode, allowing him to enjoy the attention as he laughed himself silly.

Spidering upwards, Douma wiggled his fingers next to his underarms, squeezing the muscles on the backsides of them. Akaza squealed, almost bringing his arms down. Douma saw this, quickly switching to tracing his biceps still placed around his neck.

The pink-haired demon went back to giggling, burying his face into the other's neck. Hips wiggling, Uppermoon 3 continued snickering, giggling intensifying the moment the icy-haired demon began blowing down his neck. "Do you feel better, Akaza?" Akaza nodded, twitching slightly before bursting out laughing as a raspberry was placed in the crook of his neck.

"DOHOHOOUMA! ENOhohohoo!" "Eno? What does that mean?"

A whine came from the other's throat as he attempted to answer the question. "Ehehehe!" fingers dove down to massage into the dips of his hips "EEHEHEHEHEEK! I-IHIHI CAHAHAHAAN'T!" "Sure you can! use your words~" hands hit against the blonde's shoulders. "stoHOHOHOOP! NOHO MOHOHOHORE!" "Alright, alright."

Fingers detached themselves from the smaller's hips, returning to rubbing his back as the other struggled to catch his breath. They stayed like that for a while, staying in each other's embrace, until Douma stood, picking Akaza up with him.

"What.. Whahat are you doing..?" the smaller demon tilted his head to the side, looking to the ground as he was was cradled, feeling rather sheepish. "You're coming with me to have some tea." "Oh.. Okay." The two made their way down the hall to Douma's designated room. Douma set Akaza down on a futon, turning around to make the tea.

Akaza looked around a bit, noticing a few trinkets, but there was nothing out of the ordinary. A few minutes passed, until eventually a hot mug was handed to him. "There you go." Akaza wrapped his hands around the mug, taking a sip. "Thank you." Douma smiled.

Maybe people did like him after all.

Tysm for reading! I really hope you enjoyed 🥰

Hey there! Can I request Lee! Akaza and Ler Douma? Scenario: Akaza is in a huge Lee mood(meaning: wanting to be tickled) and Douma discovers it!

This is such a cute prompt! Thank you for sending, I'll write it when I'm done with homework!

Jelp

can I request a Uzui tsuguko reader seeing Uzui like a love/hate brotherly figure? And how Uzui would deal with the 25 years age limit after they take their place as a hashira and awake a mark??

sorry my english sucks 🤡

Sorry posts are taking so long a family member is very sick. I was so close to crying while writing this.

Demon slayer masterlist

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"Hey, your forms wrong... again. " Tengen commented as he sat on the engawa eating sweet potatoes that Rengoku brought over for you.

key words: For You.

"Show me then instead of being an asshole and watching. Your supposed to be teaching me aren't you?" You sassed back, dropping your sword to take a break. Looking over to him you take notice of what he's eating.

"HEY THOSE ARE MINE." You took off in a sprint to get to him.

Tengen ran into the house with you hot on his tail.

Makio stopped the both of you and scolded you like children and when she was done she made you both face the wall and sitting in the corner.

This happened often before tengen retired and you took his place.

The first mission you went on you encountered and lower moon and gained your mark. (let's say muzan didn't kill them after Rui died)

Tengen was devastated, he practically forced you to retire

So we're Hina, Suma and Makio

You were 20

They made sure your last 5 years were the best of your life

When you turned 24 Suma cried a lot, Makio fussed less and Hina... Was Hina

Tengen talked to you for as long as he could everyday

The wanted you to know that you were loved up until you final moments

The day on your 25th birthday you woke up to the 4 of them surrounding you, each with smiles on their faces.

"Happy birthday" they said in unison.

'Ok not creepy at all' you thought to yourself as you try and sit up but your body felt heavier than usual. Must be the effects of the mark.

Makio and Suma are closest to you and held you up.

"Thank you. So what's on today's agenda?"

"Nothing much seems like your not up to it anyway." Tengen could hear the way your bones ached as you moved.

The day moved by quickly, too quickly for Tengens liking.

You ate, you laughed, you cried and now it was time to go to sleep.

Walking to your room you knew you were walking to your death bed. It felt weird but with the Uzui family behind you it felt comforting.

They tuck you in to bed and just as you were about to say goodnight Suma jumped on you.

"I-i don't want you to go to sleep Y/n. Stay awake please." She pleaded into your chest.

Makio was second. She couldn't even say anything, she was crying to hard.

Hina and Tengen tried to stand firm but broke at the sight of you crying and hugging them as well.

They couldn't bare to say goodbye that night and instead got their futons to sleep in the same room.

Tengen heard your heart stop.

Alt End

The say if your 25th birthday Tengen noticed you weren't up for breakfast and went to check on you.

*knock knock*

"Y/n.... You up?" He opened the door to see you peacefully sleeping on your side with 4 notes in your hand close to your face, each dressed to the members of the house.

Tengen slowly walked to your bedside and placed a hand on your head. You were cold.

"Y/n" Tengen called in disbelief. "I thought we had 1 more day" He said barely above a whisper.

He stood there until his wife's called for him.

It's a bad a for rain.

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Tomioka Giyuu x GN, Sick/Ill! Reader: I'm Sorry

Just wanted to write an angsty Giyuu x Reader drabble, also if you want you can pick the illness you are suffering from. Also, sorry it’s short😅

Genre: angst

Warnings: GN!reader, death

Summary: Giyuu was on his way to a mission when his crow tells him his s/o is dying at home from their illness

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Giyuu has never run so fast. How could he be so stupid?! He knew you were in a terrible state when he was assigned this mission, and he knew it would take a while to get there and back. But it's not like he just left you there by yourself, he could never do that, he would never forgive himself if he did. He left you with Shinobu to make sure this didn't happen...so why are you now dying?!

Did Shinobu not take good care of you? Or are you just so far into your illness that it's to late to change anything.

As Giyuu ran, his mind races with all these thoughts, but there was one thing he knows for sure; he doesn't want you to leave him so quickly.

You're the only person who doesn't see him as weird or cold – sure, maybe at first he seemed a bit out of it – but in all truth, you make him happy, you make him smile fore crying out loud! And trust me, that is no easy accomplishment. It's as if it's second nature to you.

He can't lose you! And he won't! No matter what he will try his hardest to help you live and be strong, like he always does.

Ever since he found out about your illness he always checked up on you on a regular basis until you eventually moved in with him where he could always check up on you – unless he's on missions like now.

If he doesn't make it to you in time or you don't survive, he will never forgive himself.

Finally, he can see headquarters insight. You have no idea how relieved he is to see it, but he can't stop here. He needs to keep going till he’s by your side.

He runs into Butterfly mansion and asks Aoi which room you are in, and Aoi points down the hall

“Once you finish the hallway, go left and then take another left. Their in-room number 62, be quick! We don't know how much longer they have”

That is all Giyuu needs. He nods to Aoi as a thank you and dashes of down the hall.

He reaches the end of the hallway and takes a left and then another left.

He scours around the hallway, looking for room number 62.

There!

He rushes over to the door. But just as he's about to turn the handle and open the door Shinobu opens it from the other side.

Shinobu slowly looks up to Giyuu with a sad, solemn look in her eyes. The words Giyuu heard next made him feel like the world stopped spinning for a moment.

“They didn't make it”

Who would have thought that those four words could feel like being stabbed in the chest over fifty times?

He took a deep breath

“Can I at least...see them, one last time. Even if they are de..de...d...”

He couldn't bring himself to say it

“Of course”

Shinobu moved out the way for Giyuu to go inside then closed the door and walked away to leave Giyuu to grieve in peace.

Once Giyuu’s eyes landed on you he felt his eyes start to water. He quickly was by your side, as if it would do anything to wake you up from your now deep eternal sleep.

Giyuu can't hold back his tears anymore when he grabs a hold of your hand. It's still warm. He embraces you and sobs into your chest. How could he let this happen? Why was he so foolish! If only he had heard sooner or never went on the mission in the first place, this would never have happened, or at least had been there when you died. But no. Instead he was just a moment late, a minute– no– a second too late. He only had two words on his mind right now, and he said them out loud as if you were still there, listening.

“I'm sorry”

Tanjiro's Secret

TanjiroxPregnant!Fem!Reader

AN: Multiple characters will definitely be out of their character in this chapter and I am NOT a doctor/nurse so there are probably incorrect medical (?) terms, but I did a little research. If anything stated below makes you uncomfortable please do not read or read with caution as this chapter will contain sensitive topics!!

TW: description of female body, reader starts going through labor, kidnaping, language, blood, and abuse

Warning: This chapter will contain dark themes, please read with caution!!

It's late at night, you should be in bed. Curled up and under a warm blanket, but you can't sleep. You have so many aches you find it difficult to get into a comfortable position for the night. So you find yourself wandering around the mansion, enjoying the peace and quiet.

The moon shines brightly above you as you walk along the edge of the small gardens that follow the walls of the estate. With one hand on your big belly you admire the scenery, it isn't much but it's enough to relax you. The tension washing away from your sore muscles, your poor feet are a different story however.

Your ankles are swollen and your feet throb with each step you take, so you decide it's time to head back inside to the comfort of your room. Another lonely night. Another night you spend inside your quiet room, without the comfort of another.

Another night without him.

You can see him perfectly, his red hair he always asked you to trim, his rough calloused hands that would hold yours during Shinobu's visits, ruby red eyes that looked at you with nothing but love.

Love that you could never reciprocate.

It was her fault. If only she would've stayed out of it, not used the damn coin. If she would've kept her distance, not gone up to him when she did, you would be in her place. You would be Y/N Kamado, not her.

It angers you, knowing that you had a chance. Knowing that you had a shot at a happy life, but it was taken away from you. Ripped away from your hands before you could truly grasp it. Now you are stuck, alone with the possibilities. The dreams you once had, shattered and broken.

Sighing you make your way down the hall and towards your room, but something is wrong. You feel the strong presence of someone but the sharp pain in your stomach makes all your thoughts fly out the window, feeling liquid running down your legs, drenching your clothes.

It's all too much, too sudden, for you. You weren't due for another month or so according to the doctor, not now. Not when he's not there for you, not when you're all alone.

You can’t breathe, as though there’s a heavy weight on your chest, and you’re desperate for air. Desperate to find someone, anyone to help you.

Tanjiro.

You need Tanjiro.

Crying out when you manage to inhale sharply, you stumble blindly in the dark hallway, trying to find a door. Any door will do, anyone willing to help will do, the pain is too much.

Footsteps from behind a voice calling out to you, soft and calm, it’s familiar but you can’t bring yourself to turn. There are hands grabbing yours, enveloping you like a warm blanket. It’s comforting, but not what you truly want.

It’s not him.

You’re not sure who it is exactly until they speak again, "Y/N, please just breathe. You’ll be just fine, I’ll go get Miss Shinobu. You stay right here, I won’t be long.”

Kanao.

The wife of the love of your life, the reason you cannot have him. The person holding you back, practically dangling your happiness in front of you. Taunting you, living the life you desire, with the man you want.

And as she rushes off behind you the heartbreak you feel almost surpases the pain in your body.

Almost.

The contracting of your uterus is borderline torturous, the uncomfortable tensing of the muscle makes it difficult for you to stand up straight, but you somehow manage.

As time passes your contractions get more and more intense, what was once uncomfortable contractions now are excruciating ones. You can't bear to stand anymore, your wobbly legs practically giving out under you. If it wasn't for your steady hand on the wall you're positive you and the floor would've met minutes ago.

A door slides open from down the hall and a hand clamps over your mouth. Your gut twists, your mind screaming at you to move but you can’t, arms encircle you from behind and trap yours against your sides. A man, you can feel his broad chest up against your back and the rough hands holding you in place only confirm your worst nightmare.

It hurts.

It hurts badly.

You’re being dragged down the hall, the hand never leaves your mouth. You can’t breathe, you can’t see, you can’t move. Nothing, you can’t do anything.

You’re dragged and dragged, out the house, into the forest, dragged over roots, branches, leaves. There are gashes, deep ones across your calves. Blood, lots of it, running down your legs, and you don’t know where the blood starts or ends.

You hurt.

Your stomach, it’s so damn agonizing and your captor only makes it unbearable. Never ending, only worsening as you’re dragged some more. Through thickets and bushes, under a fallen tree, until finally he stops.

Something heavy is thrown open and you’re lifted from the ground, the hand finally moving from your mouth.

Scream.

You scream, crying out for someone to help you, finally thrashing and hitting your captor, whoever he is.

He doesn't budge.

Up a small set of stairs, into a cold dark room, he remains unfazed. You’re set down on something relatively soft and chains are cuffed to your wrists and ankles.

Once again, you can’t move. Bound to whatever he set you on, surrounded by darkness until a lantern is brought in. Illuminating your confinement, you see it's nothing but what seemed to be a fixed up old shack. There's hardly anything inside; a makeshift bed, a small wooden stool, and buckets with rags inside. Lots of them.

You turn to face your captor, ready to fight your way out of there for the sake of your baby, only to find him gone and have your blood run cold.

"I see you made it here without any trouble. Very good."

It's her.

Standing in the corner, arms crossed over her chest, lilac colored irises staring into yours. Unfazed, unbothered, almost bored she crosses the small room and stands in front of the bed, right in front of you.

The light from the lantern brightens her eyes and reflects off the shiny hairpin tucked just above her ear, keeping the small strands of dark black hair away from her face.

The same hairpin that replaced the pink and green butterfly one she wore in her youth.

Get out.

As if reading your thoughts she raises her sword, holding it up right against your stomach, the tip of it poking at your swollen belly, "Try and leave, I dare you. You wouldn't make it two steps off that bed, let alone out the door."

You need to get out.

"Besides there's nowhere for you to go. Especially with that thing on the way. You should be ready in a few hours, these things do take time after all."

Venom.

Her voice drips with it yet her faces remains stoic, but she lowers her sword, choosing to hold it loosely in her hand instead. It's terrifying but you manage to find your voice, "What the hell are you doing? The baby is coming and you have me chained to a damn bed in the middle of the woods? Are you crazy-"

SLAP

The sound echoes in the empty room and your cheek stings, tears brim your eyes as you slowly turn your head back to face her, both shocked and intimidated.

"You don't speak unless I tell you to."

All you can do is stare, quivering on the small bed, willing yourself to stay quiet and for your tears not to fall as she slides her sword into its scabbard.

CRACK

This time you scream.

Blood slowly trickles down your hand from your knuckles, slowly running down your wrist and forearm before dripping down onto the ground from your elbow.

CRACK

Another scream.

More blood dripping onto the floor.

"You've ruined everything." She scowls at you and uses the end of her scabbard to raise your chin, forcing you to meet her eyes. Cold, void of any emotion, or what appears to be at first glance.

Her eyes hold emotion and so much of it, running down in waves off of her. Suffocating you to no end, frustration, hate, jealousy.

Anger.

"If only you would've done what we had brought you to do. If you wouldn't have screwed everything up, ruined the very plans we made, you wouldn't be here. Stuck in an old shack, chained to a bed, about to give birth to a thing I now regret letting exist."

Gripping your jaw she tugs you closer so your faces are mere inches apart, "But you didn't, you went against me. Broke the only rule we had made, the one you agreed to never break. You greedy bitch, couldn't you have been satisfied with just our deal?"

Don't answer.

Her jaw clenches and she yanks you closer, your arms bent back at an uncomfortable, painful angle, "This is all your fault." She stops, seemingly to regain her composure, and pushes you back onto the bed, "No matter, you will suffer the consequences of your actions. You and that thing inside you."

You strain at your chains, desperate to be free, "You will not lay a hand on my child." She snaps her head in your direction and raises her hand, you brace yourself waiting for the stinging pain but it never comes.

"Oh, you're right. I suppose I won't harm that horrid thing, I will hold up my end of the deal though. Take it and raise it as my own. You, however, won't have to worry about your end of our little bargain."

A tight grip on your hair had you crying out, raising your own hands to try and remove hers, "You will give birth and I will take the damn brat, I'll run on home, maybe come up with some sob story for you and live out the rest of my life."

Smirking she tugs your head back, looking you in your tear-filled eyes, "You will stay here, with all the wild animals. I'm sure they'll be happy to have you, something to snack on during the day."

Seeing your fearful expression she chuckles darkly, "This damn baby is a product of a love that should never have existed in the first place. You deceived me, but I will be the one to set things right. This love ends with the birth of the child. Once it's born, my problems will be resolved and I will leave you here to rot, the way you deserve to."

"And I don't need a damn coin to figure that out."

Expressions practice

¶¶ Nee-san, help me get through this...please...¶¶

¶¶ I...I am just really tired, nowadays. I am tired. I am exhausted. Of everything. ¶¶

¶¶ N-No, I am okay... really! I am! ¶¶

¶¶ Why am I like this? Why are there blood on my hand? Onee-chan? Help...¶¶

¶¶ DON'T SPEAK AS IF MY MOTHER HAS NEVER BE HAPPY, YOU SCUMBAG!! ¶¶

Losing-limb-to-avoid-worse-consequences AU with Shinobu

( TW! blood, depression, self-loathing )

Shinobu faced Douma way earlier than to be expected. It was 3 years after Kanae'a death, Shinobu was 17, and met Douma. It had been a year since she became a Hahsira ( Idk when actually she became one ).

Douma won, successfully damaging the girl's lung with his freezing air. He taunted her and injected his blood into one of her leg. Shinobu's crow managed to find nearby slayer, aka Giyuu, and alerted him of the situation.

The sun was almost rising by the time he arrived and Douma was already gone, leaving a hysterical Shinobu who screamed at Giyuu to cut off her leg. He did and she lost consciousness due to losing blood and fatigue.

Woke up with one leg and not functioning well lung, and went to much more heavy depression, hating herself for being so weak. Oyakata-sama wanted her to resign because of her condition, but Shinobu kept insisting that she could do more for the corps. She tried to find like fake leg to put on but it reduced her movement and speed.

Desperate, frustrated, she locked herself in the her lab/office, concluding that if she couldn't fight, at least she could provide poison for other slayers. Shinobu battled depression and self-loathing for sometime as she worked herself to be useful for the corps. She became less cheerful and less smiles, couldn't bring herself to keep up the Kanae image in her. She didn't feel like herself, everyday she just feels like exploding but she hold them in.

Kanao, Aoi and the other butterfly girls were so worried for her. Kanao swore to find Douma and finished their revenge.

Giyuu felt guilty for cutting her leg, despite the lack words from him. He avoided Shinobu out of guilt and Sanemi went into angry rage because of this. Sanemi literally dragged Giyuu to the butterfly estate, forcing him to at least be with Shinobu.

Realizing this, Giyuu decided to help Shinobu with whatever she needed.

Hints of Giyushino because yes

The audio has been stuck on my head so here's some kny angst

all i need —

SYP — “girl ur made for me, cuz ur love is all i need” just scenarios <3

GEN. — fluff, crack

WARN. — gn!reader, not proofread

NOTES — yk i love the grumpy x sunshine and polar opposites troupe so why not incorporate some hints of that into this? might make a pt 2..

at first glance, not many people would expect either of you to pursue each other.

the way you both handle things are different, reactions and such. and when you think of that, there’s only one situation that comes to mind..

throwing your head back slightly, you laugh at one of his lame jokes. hand in hand, both of you turn the corner, still too invested in your conversation to take in the sight in front if you.

he’s the first one to look, halting his movements as he stays rooted to the ground. you, taking note of his tense form, stop to turn to him. cocking an eyebrow, you nudge him on his shoulder and worryingly ask, “babe? you okay?”

his mouth is agape a bit and his eyes are fixated on whats in front of him. seeing as he’s not gonna answer, you follow his line of sight and gasp slightly.

there in front of both of you stood a couple leaning against a wall, making out. you grimaced slightly, noticing their lust for each other through their eager movements. ‘they kiss like fish..,’ you thought, deadpanning.

you felt a tug on your arm, pulling you back.

“c’mon, let’s go before they see us. they might think we enjoy watching them eat each others’ face,” he whispered, hooking an arm around your waist.

you were about to comply but you thought of something way better than just ignoring it. a mischievous smile creeps its way on your face and he grows concerned, not liking that smug look on your face.

unraveling your arms from his, you gasp exaggeratedly, successfully catching the couples attention. they break away from each other reluctantly and flushed, glaring at you.

“i knew you had somebody else!” you screamed, stomping away and wiping away invisible tears from the corners of your eyes. he trails quickly after you, standing beside you as you both hide behind a wall.

“are you kidding me? ugh!” you hear one of them shuffling, probably walking away from the other one.

“wait, baby! i swear, i have no idea who that was!” the other one pleaded, scrambling after his ‘baby’. his thick accent making it all the more funnier.

you leaned forward, clutching your stomach in laughter. he stared at you in slight disbelief before joining in on your giggling.

“what are you doing?”

uh oh, caught in the act.

you turn around, hiding the item behind your back. you grin widely but sheepishly. “what do you mean?” you smile innocently, stuffing the perfume bottle up your shirt.

tilting his head slightly, he raises a brow, skeptical. he walks over to you and hastily snatches the bottle from your hands.

“hey! i wasn’t done with that,” you whined, reaching for it but to no avail. he held it far from your reach, above his head. he tsked.

“i’ll give it back if you tell me what you were doing.”

you sighed, mumbling something so soft it was barely audible. “huh?” he nearly squeaked.

“i wanted to spray my perfume on your clothes so when we go out, people know you’re taken,” you grumbled. “but mostly because people are doing it on tiktok..”

he didn’t stop babying you that whole afternoon. and he posted a tiktok about it. (it went viral)

it was a nice noon. the birds were chirping, the grass seemed greener and your boyfriend was throwing a tantrum.

“i don’t wanna!”

“stop acting like a baby. its not that bad.”

“this isn’t fair.”

“what isn’t fair? you lost the bet, you have to do my dare,” you huff victoriously, smirking slightly.

he sighs, knowing there’s no way of convincing you to let him off. “fine, help me find one.”

“gladly,” you chirped, bouncing on the balls of your feet gently. your eyes scanned around the park before locking on someone. “right there,” you whispered, leaning to him and pointing at the person with your lips.

you shoo him to approach the person. he shakes his head and complies, walking backwards to cast you a pouty look to which you rolled your eyes at.

“excuse me?” he asked, approaching said persons line of sight. she smiled at him, waving, “hello! is there anything i can do for you?”

“i just wanted to tell you that your child is the chosen one,” he replied bluntly, pointing at her swollen stomach.

the woman blinked at him.

“child? i’m not pregnant.” she narrowed her eyes at him.

“oh.”

he ran away, dragging you with him before your knees buckled from your wheezing.

— (bllk) NAGI, SAE, RIN (genshin) DILUC, alhaitham (star rail) DAN HENG, jing yuan, BLADE (haikyuu) SUNA, TSUKI (KNY) GIYU, sanemi (ENCANTO) CARLOS, CAMILO () YOUR FAVES

@mykuro 2023. This is my content, inspired or not. Do not translate, copy or plagiarise my works in any way. Reblogs and likes are greatly appreciated. <3

request rules

gn readers only, no specified pronouns pls

platonic, romantic and poly requests are totally welcome!

pls specify wether you want it to be headcanons, scenario or a drabble

no smut

feel free to ask if you have any questions or queeries

“it wasn’t your fault”

[muzan kibutusuji, kokushibo and akaza x gn! reader]

╰┈➤ includes; mentions of r*pe, self loathing, death (not reader), please note this is a triggering topic so readers’ discretion is advised

╰┈➤ extras; this was a request, sadly I can’t tag them cause tumblrs’ being a bitch about it so I just hope that the requester comes across this

╰┈➤ a/n; it’s important to note I haven’t dealt with anything like this personally, so apologies if this doesn’t seem realistic or is badly done, I will try my damndest to be as respectful as possible with this fic

ʚ ═══･୨ ꕤ ୧･═══ ɞ

muzan kibutusuji

yes, he’s a demon, not just any demon but the king of demons, which certainly means he cares for no one, especially not a human of all things right?

wrong

muzan originally planned on turning you, when something in his dead heart jumped for joy at the sight of your face, he just couldn’t turn you

and so he protected you when needed and eventually you ended up dating

one thing he noticed is that whenever he goes to touch or kiss you etc. you seem to back off or hesitate, you believe he doesn’t notice but he does

he’s also noticed you tend to cover your body 24/7 with baggy clothing and never wear short sleeved shirts or shorts

when he confronted you about it, you just burst into tears, thinking he would dump you or blame you for what they did to your body

with a comforting embrace, and some time to mull it over, you decided to tell him what happened

muzan was furious to say the least, not at you, never, he was furious at the disgusting person who dared to lay their filthy hands on you without your consent

he gives you little kisses on your face (with consent of course) and hugs you close whilst assuring you “it’s not your fault”

later on when he was sure you were fast asleep, he took care of a certain someone

safe to say that that person will never touch you again

ʚ ═══･୨ ꕤ ୧･═══ ɞ

kokushibo

it’s pretty obvious he’s a demon

so as soon as you guys crossed paths, you could tell he wasn’t human by his face alone

at first you were worried he was gonna hurt you, but he simply shrugged and explained how he doesn’t bother killing people unless necessary

somehow you guys ended up in a relationship and bam!

you’re one of the most protected people in Japan

kokushibos’ weary eyes couldn’t help but notice your hesitancy towards his intimate advances, no matter how simple

he could also tell you held some sort of self hatred towards yourself, as he had been in your position hundreds of years ago

he brings it up one afternoon, explaining how he wants to make sure you’re both comfortable in the relationship

you hesitantly give him the answer, expecting for him to kill you on the spot

only for the usually stoic demon to wrap you into a tight hug, arms trembling and face contorted in anger

“it’s not your fault, you didn’t do anything wrong” he seethed, before asking if you remember what they look like

after giving him a brief description of them he was off in a flash, seemingly teleporting to god knows where

the person trembled, cowering into a corner begging for their life to be spared, kokushibo simply unsheathing his sword and landing cuts all over them so they can bleed out slowly and die from the blood loss

when coming back from his deeds, kokushibo saw you in bed wrapped up in the blanket, he simply climbed in after you and hugged you from behind

ʚ ═══･୨ ꕤ ୧･═══ ɞ

akaza

definitely the most angry out of all three demons

he will hunt everywhere for this person and won’t take a break until he finds them and breaks them himself

when he does come across this ‘human’, he will personally punch them so that they die from a slow painful death

when coming back to you, akaza will simply be there for you throughout the healing process/trauma

he hates how the monster caused you so much trauma

akaza is always there for you if you want to vent or talk about your feelings

if anything like that ever happens again, tell him, he’ll be there for you and will also personally deal with the monster that did this to you

ʚ ═══･୨ ꕤ ୧･═══ ɞ

© content belongs to @huboi, please refrain from republishing on any other platforms! I don’t own the characters in this story

"Home" Masterlist

This Masterlist is for the "Home" Series. Hopefully, this makes it a bit easier to read.

Synopsis: You are the younger sister of Kyojuro Rengoku.  After the death of your mother, Ruka, your father falls into a delusion that you are his deceased wife.  And he will try anything to get you to believe that as well.

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

Chapter 4

Chapter 5

Chapter 6

Chapter 7

Chapter 8

Chapter 9

Chapter 10

Chapter 11

Chapter 12

Chapter 13

Chapter 14

Chapter 15

Chapter 16

Chapter 17

Chapter 18

Chapter 19

Chapter 20

Chapter 21

Chapter 22

Chapter 23

Chapter 24

Chapter 25

Chapter 26

Chapter 27

KNY Incorrect quotes#41 Your betrayal...

Kyojuro: Sunshine, please no. I love you...

Demon!Y/n: I'm sorry, I have to...

Kyojuro: Please Sunshine, I'm begging you!!!

Kyojuro: after all, we've been through together?!WE HAVE A FAMILY!?! WE GOT FOUR CHILDREN!!!

Demon!Y/n*Looks at him with sorrow but avoids looking into his eyes* I'm sorry...

Demon!Y/n: *places a 4+ card*

Demon!Y/n: uno.

Imagine being the most hated Hashira

For whatever reason, the other hashrias just never seem to like or even tolerate you.

No matter what happens, even if you're not in the same vicinity as them, they will always blame you

If Tengen drops something, then his immediate reaction is to yell your name

If Rengoku's food doesn't taste as good as it should he blames you for it

If Shinobu loses something in her office then she'll go to you and rip you a new one about stealing

If Sanemi wakes up on the wrong side of the bed, then he'll speak you out to just yell at you

If Obani can't find his snake then he'll ransack your room

If Giyuu gets into a disagreement with Sanemi then he'll take his anger out on you

Mitsuri doesn't really speak you out for anger, but she does distance herself from you a lot

Muichiro just completely forgets about you, whenever he sees you he asks who you are

I imagine that the most hated Hashira would be really close to the families and people who they saved.

Like an old man who owns a bakery shop that you saved and whenever you pass you always check in

The same old man with the bakery shop that makes you special treats whenever you pass around his shop

The old man with the bakery shop that will invite you in if you have a bad day and will listen to you

The old man with the bakery shop that will invite you in and celebrate your birthday with you or any other accomplishment you have

The old man with the bakery shop that is your closest friend

I believe the reason that the reader is the most hated Hashira is because of no particular reason. I think it's just we joined the Hashrias core a little too late for their liking. They all think that this was the master's way of saying that they were weak or not enough so he added another person. We simply joined after the connections were made between them and they didn't want to open more up to anyone else.

Avenge me

Shinobu x GN reader

A/N: hey I'm running out of ideas so if some of you have request, please do

Warning: death, kinda mention of blood, angst

🍓as always I don't know much English so correct me if I'm wrong🍓

You ran fast as you could to get to shinobu desperate that she's still alive

You receive a message from shinobu's crow her crow is crying and shouting at

" casa shinobu cwaaa help"

As soon as you get what her crow meant you ran and follow her crow

Once you got there you saw kanao and inosuke

You draw your blade, looking for shinobu, kanao notice you, you saw her crying

"(name)-san"

She stuttered you name, then you got these chill's and your heartbeat became fast, you hold her shoulder and said

"shi-shinobu... where's shinobu?!"

She flinch You didn't mean to scream at her you're just panicking to where shinobu is then an unfamiliar voice is heard

"oh? You mean...this?"

The upper rank demon is holding her clip...her butterfly clip

"aw how ashame you didn't make it on time"

Kanao is still there standing terrified, you began to whisper a sorry to kanao

You were furious at this man

"and who you maybe"

The upper demon ask

"none of you business-"

"they're (full name)"

Oh great.. thanks inosuke

"ohh what a lovely name and what relationship you have with this kocho..you cant be siblings you dont look alike her let me guess a friend?"

"she's my significant other you shit"

"oh...OH ahahaha thats why your so furious oh my i didn't know someone would date this useless girl"

"after killing her you badmouthing her now you bitch?!"

"(name) please calm down he's trying to get you mad to kill you aswell"

Kanao said you nodded then look at the demon

Then the upper demon looked at inosuke douma's face turns different like he's looking at inosuke checking every detail based on his eyes the douma talk about he's mother

(you can read it on mangago chapter 160 cause I'm kinda lazy)

Then inosuke flew towards douma but then douma slash he's bare chest

---------------------------------------------------

The fight was intense the room was all bloodie mostly to those womans who died, you,inosuke and kanao have many injury you we're there staring where the upper rank demon died you were staring at it with a anger mix up in sadness

You couldn't accept it she died not in your arms, you saw in many books whenever someone dies they died in they're arms and kiss them one last time

But no...this man didn't give you a chance to say goodbye to your lover

You couldn't give this man a chance even in the after life

You look around the room you saw inosuke full of blood in he's chest

You walk close to him, once you get closer and closer you could hear him sob

Once you got there he look up to you with a teary eyes no words came and you kneel down and hug him

You saw kanao walk towards you and hug the two of you aswell

A minutes pass you three break from the hug

And you stare at kanao you saw her right eye blind and her hair...

"you know kanao you should put your hair down sometimes.. you look very pretty with it"

Kanao smiled at your compliment and then she put on the clip on your hair you touch it the smile with a teary eyethen got up kanao was on the right of inosuke while you're at the left lifting him up

while your walking in the hallway you saw shinobu's coat but on the arm part you let go of inosuke and took the cloth that was on the pond then proceed

This isn't the end yet..muzan.... I'll kill you for making these demons and I'll AVENGE those people who have died miserable

A/N: this is the best I can do for now hope you like it🫶🏼

Idk if this is how you send in requests or not but wtf I’m here lol kinda embarrassed to write this but I gotta get this thought outta my head bro

Idk if this request would fit within what you enjoy/can/are able to write for but I’ll ramble on nonetheless

How do you think Gyutaro would work with comforting a s/o that struggles with Emetophobia that leads to seperation issues. Like I’m talking the phobia goes up sometimes to where s/o stops eating or is nonverbal, and the separation anxiety is bad to the point of freaking out if they don’t know where Gyutaro is

I’m strugglin rn man I just need my favorite man to hold me

𝓖𝔂𝓾𝓽𝓪𝓻𝓸 𝔀𝓲𝓽𝓱 𝓢/𝓞 𝓽𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝓱𝓪𝓼 𝓔𝓶𝓮𝓽𝓸𝓹𝓱𝓸𝓫𝓲𝓪

a/n- Hope this helps. And to anyone reading this my requests are always open

In all the years you have been together he has never been aware of your phobia.

You both have separation anxiety. As much as it pains him to leave your side he has to do it sometimes for upper moon meetings, missions and getting food.

When he leaves your breaths feel cold. and you feel like curling up on yourself and cry.

You always feel so relieved when he comes back.

It got worse.

You stopped eating afraid of puking. and yo never talked anymore.

Gyutaro noticed this but didn't say anything.

One night you woke up and Gyutaro wasn't by your side.

Your breaths became short and your mind frantic.

You couldn't hold it back. You started sobbing and shaking.

Gyutaro came back. when he saw you he immediately went to check on you.

you grasped him like it was your last time ever seeing him.

He immediately hugged you back and held you in his arms letting you cry your heart out in his chest.

After an while your tears dried up. You told Gyutaro everything.

After that day he paid extra attention you and made sure whenever he had to leave for an while he cuddle you for hours before to make up for it.

He helps you through your phobia. And helps you eat again.

a/n- hope this helps

You are watching your life flash before your eyes as the demon blood courses through your veins.

As you writhe in pain and agony your memories fade away.

The last thing you feel and see is your love hugging you tightly as he sobs.

"I am sorry my dear."

Listen. Sanemi is canonically colorblind after the incident with his mother.

What if Sanemi has a demon partner who has a blood demon art that controls what people see, changing what is infront of them.

Maybe one day Sanemi opens up to her about his color blindness and she decides to make him see color again with her blood demon art.

Now every time they cuddle under the beautiful sky she makes him see all the beautiful colors

Flash back Giyuu ❤️