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marirey17 · 3 months

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So my goal for this year is to get back into writing again. Several things last year kinda of made me realize that the fact that I have trouble with writing isn't not a me problem. It is just how writing is. And that I should give it a try again. So I am going to give it a more serious try. Now the problem of what to fucking write.

Sure I could finish the WIP from years ago but I am not really in that fandom anymore. Maybe one day I will pick it up again. But instead I am just going to write down some ideas here. From one my notebook of fanfic ideas. I should find my other one that has more fic ideas in it.

In no particular order lets go.

Percy De Rolo being pen pals with Anne Riply- I always imagine that the bit of Percy life that we saw in the campaign/show was the cleaner version of the events. I am full conspiracy theory that Percy was closer to Riply before murders. It never really made since that the Briarwoods just somehow got a dinner invitation to a very influenational noble family like the DeRolo's. It makes sense that they planned on how to inflitrate. Corrupting a tree from inside. The betrayel of incredibly smart Percy who feels left out of the family. He isn't the heir, he isn't particulary worldly, or physically strong. He is the smart one. Enter Anne who at first is just humoring then goes 'oh shit' he is smart and tries to corrupt him. Lots of ways this can go. Percy whump is one of my favorite things to read. This is probably only going to be pre canon.

Percy Seven Swans AU - I love the seven swans myth. So family cursed instead of murdered. Definitely not canon. Orthax requireing Percy to make Automatons? Chain mail, Mech hearts? Or resisdium stuff.

CR Campaign 2 Avatar Au - This is so bare boned in my book. All I have is Cad being bullied and a few elements assigned to people. So pass not gonna do this one.

CR Campaign 2 Soc Media AU- Yeaaa noooo I like Soc Media au. But this has even less than the avatar au. Just premise no prompts. Also modern au's are hard for me to write.

CR Campaign 2 - Caleb is a prince of the Dwendalian Empire. This is a headcannon that I have. But it doesn't make much since for Trent to be as obessed with Caleb as he is. Sure Caleb is a flawed prodigy. But to keep him alive for 10 years in a mental ward instead of killing him? Why do that? Makes more sense if Caleb is an illegiatment prince of the Dwendal family. The current heir is a miltary man right? Makes since he might have children out of wedlock. And his wife is looking for a cure to her fertility problems. What better than a prince you have under your thumb? The Cerberus Assembly is a shadow goverment already. But thats it that all my thoughts. And it would have to be a long fic to do it any justice. There are a lot of Royalty AU's in CR2. But most of them have someone else as the Royal. I also like the idea of Caleb becoming King then abdicating and making a democracy.

Next in old Journal is prompts from a year old Whumptober month. So lets see if there are any gems there.

Kaladin Stormblessed having stitches overgrown from stormlight. Ouch.

Sandry fa Toren from Circle of Magic- dealing with isolation. I think sandry has the hardest time connecting with people. Being a noble and having her friends be away all those years. She doesn't fit easily in noble society and the working class isn't at ease with her.

Midorya from MHA - dealing with chronic pain and challenges from all the injuries he has. This is a possibilty but I am so out of the MHA fandom.

Luffy from One Piece - Rubber has got to changed your sense of touch right? Probably dulls it. No wonder luffy glomps on people if all everything is muted.

2 different Log Horizon fic ideas! - Shiroe was in the game for much longer than anyone else. No wonder he is well known. People think he is an npc but he was just there for longer. And second idea Log Horizon Soulmate idea. The other world just has soulmates. Shiroe and Akasuki. I would have to refresh my knowledge of that fandom.

Hopefully this gets my wheels turning. Also anyone is welcome to grab these ideas and run with them.

#one piece #bnha #fanfic #writing ideas #log horizon #stormlight archive #critical role #tamora pierce #emelan

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sunrisestoriesblog · 1 year

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Oc introduction!

Hello, hello tumblr, it's been.. quite a while. My absence had it's reasons though. Now that I'm back, I'll be keeping my promise and introducing my ocs slowly!

Since my first blog was centered around Demon Slayer, I thought it would only be fitting for me to introduce my oc from that fandom- along with the differences in the DS AU that accompanies her.

So, my dear readers, I'd love for you all to meet Akasuki Fuji!

(Yes, the art was made by yours truly)

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I will be answering any questions about her, so feel free to send in any curiosities you may have!

To start off though, here are some basic details about her:

Name: Akasuki Fuji (shocking, huh?).

Age: 22 years old.

Title/ rank: Frost Hashira, title held for 2 years.

Breathing style: Frost breathing - 9 forms.

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A few fun facts, perhaps to spark some curiosity..

Her mother is half demon, making her one fourth demon.

After running away at the age of 14, she lost all contact with her family.

Curiously enough, her blood seems to speed up recovery time for humans if ingested, while having an opposite effect on demons.

#demon slayer #kimetsu no yaiba #demon slayer oc #demon slayer original character #kny #kny oc #kny ocs #kny oc art #kimetsu no yaiba oc #oc #oc art #oc story #art #oc artist #artists on tumblr #original character

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akasuki · 3 years

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My followers whenever I open up my requests:

I'M HOLLERING IEHWKWBEKWNSODHA

#mcyt #mcyt smut #meme #memes #akasuki shitpost #akasuki thoughts #it's late #i have to sleep #but I want dick

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basilly · 3 years

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Is water wet?..

Omg not again- idk?? Wet is a property?? Water makes things wet but idk if water is wet

#akasuki #basilly's random thoughts

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forsworned · 2 years

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『 . . . you are the only exception . . . ��

+word count. 1.3k

+categories. f/m, gn/m, m/m

+relationships. sanemi shinazugawa x reader

+characters. sanemi shinazugawa

+summary. ITS YOUR BDAYYY SO ITS A BDAY FIC

+author’s note. FOR MY BESTIE CUZ ITS HER BDAY but ill keep it [name] for u hoes @hanakages

Sanemi wasn't too big on birthday's himself, but he made an exception for you. He knew that you would want to have something initimate and one on one rather than a big extravangant party so he kept it minimal. He even handmade the decorations himself from hanging origami cranes and hearts to a mini "happy birthday" banner. Of course, he couldn't forget the balloons.

Now he didn't want to go as far as baking a cake, so he had to do his best to avoid you while going into town and picking it up from the local bakery. He knew you were out celebrating with Shinobu and Mitsuri having all sorts of girly fun whatever that meant. The only problem? The restaurant that you were in was right next to the bakery and you guys loved your outdoor seating.

How lucky for him.

Now, if you know Sanemi or any of the other Hashira, you would know that they stand out like a sore thumb. Everyone in the community knows them and it was hard to avoid people. He hated to do it but he did his best to disguise himself as simple commoner. So that mean no haori, no slayer uniform and absolutely no sword. That last part killed him, but to make the love of his life happy was the only objective of the day and if he had to do this to get that cake, then by Kami he would do it.

His scars and hair were the things that stood out the most so unfortunately those had to be covered up with a straw hat and an old long sleeved outfit that he had to dig out of the depths of his closet. Fortunately, it covered just about everything and then off he went.

As Sanemi approached the bakery, he immediately noticed your beautiful beaming face from over a hundred feet away. He had to remind himself he was here for the cake not to awkwardly stare at you and bask in your beauty. When he began to look away he felt your eyes shift to him and he immediately walked into the shop as to not cause too much suspicion.

"Is something the matter [name]-kun?" Shinobu asked looking at your puzzled expression.

"Yeah...I just thought I saw Sanemi, but maybe not?" You looked over where the man who resembled Sanemi walked into.

Akasuki's Bakery, huh.

"You sure?" Mitsuri asked, coming into your view.

"No, maybe it's my imagination." You smiled at her changing the subject.

He had been acting rather weird this morning. It's not that he didn't say happy birthday. He did. It was just extremely underwhelming. And while you did say you didn't want gifts or anything to grand, he only gave you a measly generic Happy Birthday card. It was a tad disappointing to say the least.

Meanwhile, Sanemi was wiping away the stress sweat that came with getting there under zero suspicion. He already felt like you had known at this point but actually getting caught and confronted would've completely ruined his plan. He finally got to the front of the line and opened his mouth to speak, but the owner already greeted him.

"Oh, Sanemi-san! Here to pick up that cake?" He announced way too loudly.

As much as he wanted to feel embarrassed, he did not have much time for that. So he only nodded.

"Oh, I'm sorry. I forgot it was a surprise." The owner said in a hushed tone. "I'll be right back."

Thankfully, no one was in there and the owner came back quickly with a cutely packaged cake. It was in a wooden box with a baby blue bow ontop. Very simple, yet elegant.

Sanemi simply nodded and handed him a wad of cash. More than what was needed and walked off. To say the owner was astounded was an understatement. He waved to him goodbye and quicky rushed home making sure the cake was intact and set everything up for your arrival.

As he was adding the finishing touches, he heard the front door unlock and slide open.

"I'm home!" He heard you call out, but he did not answer.

He heard your footsteps become closer and then finally you turned the switch on to see his glorious smile.

"Happy birthday!" He cheered holding up a small gift box. It was enveloped in gold and had a cute red ribbon around it.

"Oh." Was all you could say in response as you eyed at the decor in awe. Everything was obviously handmade but crafted with care. Suddenly he was standing in front of you and greeting you with a warm embrace and a kiss to your forehead.

"Sorry, for the shitty happy birthday greeting this morning. I wanted to make it seem as if I didn't care so that this would seem extra special." He smiled down at you.

Tears streamed down your eyes and his violet hues widened in shock. "Why are you crying?!"

"Because you're so good to me. I can't believe I would think that you wouldn't do something special. I'm sorry!" You bawled as you hugged him tightly.

Sanemi felt his face become warm. "O-oh."

You felt his hand gently rub your back and then you pulled away to gaze up at him. "Thank you, Nemi."

That just about did him in. Sanemi was a stuttering and flustered mess and failed to recompose himself which only made you laugh.

"Uhm, here." He lightly pressed the gift against your chest.

"Oh, right. I hope it's not another shitty birthday card." You teased and he only smiled a bit remembering how grumpy you looked this morning taking it from him.

You unwrapped the gift and you gasped at what it held. It was a beautiful teardrop garnet necklace with diamond accents on a gold chain.

"And if you turn it around." He said as he rotated the necklace over and there behind the garnet was your name engraved.

"Oh my goodness, Sanemi. This is..." You began to say but he only took the necklace from your hands and clasped it onto your neck.

"I dont' wanna hear it. I got it specially made for you and you're going to wear it."

Sanemi was an insistent man indeed. You grinned at him as you held the garnet between your fingers. "Thank you."

"Of course." He bent down to kiss you again and then led you to the table with all his handmade decor and of course the boxed cake.

"So, I wasn't imagining things." You pointed to the box with the Akasuki's logo pressed into the wooden box.

"You saw me?!"

"Sanemi, I literally bought you that straw hat. It has your name on the side." You burst out into a fit of giggles. The expression on his face was too good as he rushed to the other room to look at the straw hat and sure enough his name was in kanji on the side.

"I appreciate the effort though. Everything is amazing." You ran your fingers through his silver locks.

"Well, you haven't tried the cake yet." He took you by the hand and led you to the table again.

He unboxed the cake to reveal a gorgeous strawberry shortcake that was beautifully dressed in berries and in the center it read "happy birthday [name]!". You smiled as he carefully laid out the candles and lit them.

"Do you want me to sing happy birthday while you awkwardly sit there or do you wanna just make a wish and blow it out?" He asked looking over at you.

You laughed. "I think we can skip the happy birthday song this year."

"Well, I wouldn't be too sure about that. The rest are planning a surprise party for you."

You opened your mouth in shock. "No way."

He smiled teasingly. "Yeah, so while you think that you're going to have it all good and happy birthday songless this year. You're dead wrong. Now make a wish."

You begrudgingly closed your eyes and made a wish and blew them out.

"What did you wish for?" He asked while you began to cut your cake.

"For you to propose to me." You retorted slyly.

That just about set his face into flames and you into another fit of giggles. You cupped his cheeks and kissed him gently. “I’m not going to wait forever, you know?”

He felt his face settle down slowly as he looked over at his nightstand and then back to you. “I know.”

#sanemi #sanemi x reader #sanemi shinazugawa x reader #sanemi shinazugawa #shinazugawa sanemi #kny #demon slayer #demon slayer reader inserts #kimetsu no yaiba #kimetsu no yaiba reader insert #demon slayer x y/n #demon slayer imagines #demon slayer x you #demon slayer x reader insert #kny x you #kny x y/n #kny x reader #anime #manga

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lizzywrites · 3 years

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dreamsmp members reacting to you in their hoodies

inspired by: akasuki

includes: Dream, platonic!Ranboo, Karl, Sapnap, platonic!Tommy & Eret

Dream:

• he would be streaming and you walk in wearing his hoodie

• he would look at you and immediately have a huge smile on his face

• he would give you a biiiiiiig hug then let you sit on his lap

• huge snuggles because he thinks you’re the most adorable person ever

Ranboo:

• you walk in wearing his hoodie and he looks at you confused for a second

• he would say something along the lines of “whatcha got there”

• he would think it’s hilarious yet adorable

• he would for sure ask you if you were cold then bundle you up with blankets

Karl:

• he would stare at you in such awe

• he thinks you look absolutely adorable

• he would snuggle into you and give you a huge hug

• seeing you in his hoodie would make him all cute and cuddly

• he would sit you on his lap while he streamed/watched cartoons

• lots of kisses

Sapnap:

• he would stare at you for a good minute before saying “you look nice” with his cute laugh

• he would sit you on his lap and give you snuggles

• he would definitely have a huge smile on his face because of how adorable you look

• he would say something like “you should wear my hoodies my more often” with a big kiss

Tommy:

• you would walk into his room while he was editing and just go to his closet

• he would just look at you confused while you grabbed his hoodie

• when you plopped down in his bed he took a mental picture of how cute you looked

• he wouldn’t say anything but he definitely thought about how cute you looked

Eret:

• you walked into their room while they were working on a project

• once he saw you in his hoodie he had a huge smile on his face

• she would tell you how beautiful you were in her hoodie as it completely flooded you in the soft fabric

• big hugs and kisses from them

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dysfunctionalcrab · 3 years

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dating app

written for @akasuki ‘s 700 event!

pairing: karl jacobs x reader

pronouns: gender neutral

description: you and karl are just so stupidly oblivious to your crushes on each other.

note: okay i must note, i kinda went off on a completely different tangent and the idea is a little messy BUT it does include the prompt sooo-

prompt: i don't know a lot about this whole dating thing, but i wanna learn, with you"

you unwrapped the starburst from its package and threw it into your mouth, chewing it slowly. you scrunched the wrapper into a ball and aimed it at the trash can, missing it completely.

“that’s littering,” karl scolded you teasingly, “you’ve got to pick up!”

you rolled your eyes but smiled warmly. “yeah yeah, whatever you say, greta thunberg,” you joked, standing up and proceeding to pick up the astray wrapper, throwing it in the trash.

you sat back down on the bench beside him, crossing a leg over the other. the park was surprisingly serene today. a silence occurred between the two of you as the wind blew softly, both of you were just silently eating your snack in peace.

leaves were blowing off the trees and your eyes followed a specific one until it flew to past two others in the park on a bench almost opposite you. they were holding hands and giggling with each other.

your eyes fixated on their entwined hands. you suddenly felt very single.

“goddamit, why does everyone have to be in a relationship these days?” you complained, looking away from them. karl gave you a concerned look.

“feeling jealous?” he asked you

“no, just feeling lonely,” you admitted in a light hearted manner. “i’ve been single for 5 years straight, i’m 22 now! i can barely remember my last relationship,”

“it was with that guy from-“

“don’t remind me,” you stopped him, giving him a stern look. karl jokingly put his hands up in surrender.

“surely you’ve got your eyes on someone, though, right?” he asked you, opening up a can of monster.

“there’s slim pickings in this town, i haven’t developed a crush on someone in ages,” you sighed.

which wasn’t exactly true. you had the same crush since high school. karl had been your best friend for as long you could remember, but one day, you started to feel a little different towards him. you don’t know why.

obviously you never showed it. karl had a crush some girl at the time and you had tried your best to be supportive, but it hurt each time you noticed his eyes light up when they spoke or when she chuckled at one of his jokes. when the girl got a boyfriend one year later, karl was left heartbroken, but he got over it quickly.

“what about you?” you asked him. “any body caught your eye lately?”

“well-,” he started “there’s this one person,”

you felt yourself freeze. you turned to him and shot him a confused but curious look. a small pit of jealousy started to bubble up at the bottom of your stomach

“really? who?” you questioned.

“just someone i’ve known for a while, i guess. they’re really cool and funny, but it’s just a stupid little crush,”

“do i at-least get to know who it is?”

karl then stood up, brushing his lap and behind, before aiming the monster can at the trash can. “nope,” he said, popping the ‘p’

karl didn’t bring it up at all after that, but that’s all you could think about for the next few days.

who was this person and why had he never mentioned them before? your mind was filled with various different questions. the last time you even remember karl getting into a ‘relationship’ is when that kid from primary school proposed to him with a gummy ring.

after much consideration, you thought it was best to just try and get over your best friend and start a search for somebody new. so you resorted to something you never thought you would do. tinder.

you made a dating profile and were already on your mission to find a possible partner but some of the options were... disappointing.

regardless, you knew somebody would be out there. even if it wasn’t karl.

you found yourself a little addicted to the app. swiping had become just a habit for you. you were judgy and picky, so you really couldn’t blame anyone but yourself.

a week had gone by, and you were still swiping.

“is that- tinder?” you suddenly heard a familiar voice, all your thoughts were interrupted. karl was looking at you and your phone.

you panicked. switching off your phone and hid it between your thighs. you were sat on karl’s bed while he was on his monitor, playing minecraft.

“uh-no?” it came out more like a question. karl stood up and snatched the phone from your lap

“hey!” you protested, your face already going red.

he switched on your phone, glaring intently at the screen

“sam, 3 miles away-“ he read, narrowing his eyes “why do you have tinder, [y/n]?”

“because i don’t want to be single for the rest of my life, karl!” you exclaimed. deciding it was just best to admit to it because the situation was already embarrassing enough. you snatched your phone back from his grasp, you continued to carry on as normal.

karl ran his tongue across his lip, observant.

“it doesn’t even have to be a long term thing, you know, i just want to go on a date with someone, if it escalates from there then it’s just a bonus” you told him.

the phone was pushed out of your hand once again

“then here’s an idea, go on a date with me!”

a silence filled the room. you looked up at karl, his eyes were almost pleading and bleeding with desperation.

“what?” you whispered, almost inaudible

“i... uh- go on a date with me?” he said much quieter, feeling ashamed from his sudden outburst.

“what? but i thought you had a crush on-“

“you are the crush, i’ve had a crush on you for as long as i can remember! jesus christ [y/n]! and i thought i was the oblivious one.”

“oh,”

you gnawed on the inside of your lip as you placed your phone on the table beside the bed. karl switched off his monitor and joined you on the bed. you cleared your throat to escape the silence, but it still returned, until karl spoke up again.

“you know how i literally haven’t been in a relationship for years now?”

you nodded slowly.

“because,” he stopped himself, wondering if it was a good idea to carry on. “because i thought maybe you and i would eventually- you know- end up together,” he fiddled awkwardly with his fingers, looking down at his lap and avoiding your gaze.

“you were waiting for me?”

he shrugged. “i guess so,”

you felt a smile creep up on your face. why did you two have to make everything so complicated? you shifted closer to him on the bed, reaching out for his hand and grabbing it.

“i really like you karl, and i would love to go on a date with you,” you said softly. his eyes met yours, his face contorted into a hopeful grin.

“really?” he asked you

“of course,” you assured. “i’ve been crushing on you for a long ass time too,”

karl honestly felt the happiest he had ever been, his heart could’ve bursted out of his chest right then and there. his face started to heat up and he let out a precious giggle.

“then it’s a date,” he confirmed. “but i have to warn you i.. i don’t know a lot about this whole dating thing,” he squeezed your hand “but i wanna learn, with you,”

you beamed at him, immediately pulling him into a hug.

“i wanna learn with you too,”

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masterlist

#karl jacobs #karl jacobs x you #mcyt x reader #mcyt #mcyt imagine #mcyt imagines #karl jacobs x reader #karl jacobs imagine #karl jacobs imagines #karl jacobs x y/n #akasuki

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bozowrites · 3 years

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Bozo’s 2k Event! (CLOSED)

↳ In this event, there will be fifteen prompts and one that you can choose from which you’ll write an imagine based on it! Only three per prompt, so send me an ask with the genre, prompt number and character/member you’ll be writing about! Anyone can join! Happy writing! ENDS MAY 31

(Can be updated later)

How do I even say thank you for all this support and love? I don’t know, but seriously I’m so proud of myself and my writing to have accomplished a milestone like this! Thank you so much and hope your day is lovely ^^

FLUFF

1. “You’re my favourite muse.”

C!Wilbur Soot - inniterhq

2. “What? You scared I’ll kick your butt again?”

C!Tommyinnit - itstheimperfectwriter

3. “Is that my shirt?”

CC!Georgenotfound - dreamyteam

4. “Do you believe in love at first sight?” (closed)

CC!Dream - dreamcatcherrs

CC!Quackity - hufflepuff-writings

CC!Dream + Sapnap - box-of-roses

5. “I may be an idiot, but I’m your idiot.”

CC!Dream - quivvyintheclouds

ANGST

1. “Why are you crying?”

C!Wilbur Soot - cr0wbonezz-wr1ting-inc

C!Georgenotfound - thegirlwhowritesawksh-t

2. “It wouldn’t be the first time you’ve broken a promise.”

CC!Dream - jschllatt

C!Technoblade- dreamwvrld

C!Ranboo - ghost-on-saturn

3. “I thought you were a dream come true.”

C!Tommyinnit - tarosin

4. “I never wanted to hurt you, you know that, but there are just some lessons we can only learn through pain and failure.”

CC!Technoblade - worstest-person

5. “You fed me with words, not love!”

C!Schlatt - brownz-suga

C!SBI - aries-writes-shit

NEUTRAL

1. “Don’t be stupid.”

2. “I waxed the floors, grab your fluffy socks”

CC!Ranboo - im-quite-a-mess

CC!DTeam - luvcherrie

3. “It’s a hobby of mine to prove you wrong.”

CC!Sapnap - ttakinou

4. “If I die, I’m gonna haunt your butt.”

C!Awesamdude - possum-rat

5. “You really…that’s not exactly meant to be eaten.”

C!Phil - ranboob-and-tubbox

Tagging mutuals if that’s all right ^^

@imacomfymess @dysfunctionalcrab @mayasimagines @capital-d-colon @basilly @box-of-roses @colorseeingchick @tarosin @punzxox @quackiseok @inniterhq @thegirlwhowritesawksh-t @hufflepuff-writings @ranboob-and-tubbox @possum-rat @etherealexsistence @meltedcrayon @b3l0v3ds @worstest-person @minecraftcatboy @pianoarms @dreamcatcherrs @kai-was-here @renzwrld @jschllatt @aries-writes-shit @brownz-suga @itstheimperfectwriter @luvcherrie @oh-mcyt @sugarsoftie @sleepysoupi @ranboozle @sootandco @akasuki @ttakinou @scare-crowed @yourlmanburg

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vneuns · 3 years

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moving on !

pairing : irl!dream x reader

warnings : overthinking + over reacting . self doubt etc.

word count : 0.9k

a/n: for @dysfunctionalcrab and @akasuki 700 and 800 event ! congrats loads to the both of you <33 hope you enjoy

pt.1

“You sure about this?” Sam questioned wearily as he handed you the fire resistance potion. You nod opening the cap of the bottle and finishing it in one swig.

“Yes Sam. I am sure.” you brushed the wrinkles out of your dress as you watched Sam give you one last look before sighing and pulling the lever that opened up the space between you and Sam and your boyfriend in his cell.

Without looking at the guard next to you, you step the second the first piece of flooring appears and walk across.

Dream eyes you skeptically as he watches you step onto the other side of his cell before the lava behind you resumes its position. The tension is thick between you two , but hey that’s what happens when your boyfriend decides he’s gonna be a jerk.

“What are you doing here?” He questioned turning around so his back faced you as he went to sit on the bed. You ignored his question deciding to lean against the block in front of you, blocking you and him.

“Thought you missed me.” You stated bluntly. “Nah I’m fine.” He layed down closing his eyes throwing his arm over them to block out the light he could still see through his eyelids. “Can I ask you something?”

He mumbled something incoherent but it’s not like you really cared either way you were gonna ask him anyways and he had no choice but to listen. “Why’d you do it?” No answer.. You could tell it obviously wasn’t what he was expecting being as that he wasn’t as quick with his answer as usual.

“Power.”

His voice was low and raspy but you heard him perfectly fine. Your tongue stuck out dragging itself along your bottom lip as you allowed your mind to go through all the times when it was obvious all he wanted was to be in control.

“Can I ask you something else?” He nodded slightly taking the ball from off the top of his chest and began to throw it up and down with the same hand catching it. Something he had started doing when he was nervous or stressed.

And right now you couldn’t tell which it was. But I guess that’s what happens when you don’t see the love of your life for so long it feels as if they’re a stranger to you. “Did you ever actually love me? Or was I just there to be the person to comfort you when you knew you did something wrong and felt like the worse person over.” Your words faltered towards the end.

You were an over-reactor and you knew this. Sometimes you’d let your thoughts get the best of you and allow your brain to twist the words of someone else to make it seem like everyone was against you.

Dreams head lifted and his features had softened as he looked at you. There were no tears in your eyes or running down your cheeks, but it felt like you were balling your eyes out. “No.. I- why would you think that?”

He threw his legs over the side of the bed as he faced your eyebrows knitted together. “I don’t know, I just… it doesn’t matter.” You trailed off rubbing behind your ears to calm down your nerves. “um anyways I just came to say I’m selling the house.” Your boyfriend automatically shot off the bed walking towards you.

“Wha- no! You can’t sell the house! That’s not- no! You can’t sell it without my permission.” You knew this was going to be difficult. You ran your hand down your face and licked your lips once more.

“The ownership of the house automatically goes to me since you’re in no place to take care of a house..”

“This is fucking bullshit,” He sighed looking up at the ceiling with his eyes closed. “Well then what are you going to do with no house?”

“I’m gonna move in with a friend a few towns over.” He raised an eyebrow as your eyes met. “What about me?”

“I don’t know Dream.. Maybe we just weren’t meant to be.”

You walked out the prison Quackity waiting outside for you. “How’d it go?” He questioned. You sighed and just shrugged. “I think I should go back in there and apologize, and tell him I’m not moving and I’ll wait until he gets you.”

You stopped walking looking behind you at the very large prison.

“No no no, 2 steps forward and 1 step back? No.” He took your hand and began to pull you forward. “But you don’t understand he’s.. He’s not well!”

Quackity sighed rolling his neck. “n/n if you think what he did is okay then you’re not okay, maybe we should go see someone for you.”

You immediately shook your head taking your hand away from the boy across from you. “I’m perfectly fine, don’t tell me I need to go see someone you have no idea what I’m going through.”

“Not everything is about you Y/n!” His voice raised slightly as he moved his hands a tad to get his point across. “God.. You’re such an idiot!”

Those words were like a slap across the boy in front of yous’ face as he took in the hurtful words. You were angry, but you knew you were wrong for calling him an idiot.”

“I may be an idiot, but unlike you I didn’t fall in love with a manipulator that clearly didn’t have good intentions in the first place.” And with that he stormed off leaving you alone with those equally hurtful words.

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#mcyt x reader #mcyt x yn #mcyt fanfiction #irl!dream x reader #irl!dream x gn!reader #dream x gn!reader #dream x yn #quackity x reader #fanfiction #ff #angst #no fluff #mcyt angst ff

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aquixoticwrites · 1 year

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a little something for my newest project, falling. content warning for suicide ideation.

Akasuki has always loved spring. That's what she's told herself. In reality, it reminds her of the one thing in this world that she cannot do, that she isn't capable of doing. It's an open wound that the warmer months always rub salt into, but especially spring. After months of cold and snow, new growth breaks through the frozen soil and plants begin to grow once more, beginning to bring color back to the world, beginning their song of life to her.

Sighing, she looks into the shimmering river below her. Reflections of newly budding cherry blossoms stare back at her, a taunting voice in the song they sing, in a song seemingly only she can hear. Along with those wretched and beautiful blossoms, a pair of dark eyes are watching her, eyes that are nothing but shadows these days, eyes that she no longer recognizes as her own.

What happened to the hope, the light that used to shine in them? What happened to the girl she used to be, one with a smile for all that reflected in those very eyes?

What caused the time of war to turn to fond memories while this peaceful time wreaks havoc on her?

Leaning further against the wall of the bridge, she stretches to reach for the surface despite knowing it is too far for her to reach; the tips of her fingers are still far enough away that a young tree could fit between them and the water's surface.

What if she fell at this moment? The thought flies through her mind and she can't help but catch sight and ponder on it. The icy mountain water would embrace her with open arms; it would numb any pain she felt from the impact, it would numb any pain she felt at all. Would she even want to leave its arms and go toward the warmth and safety of land?

Without answering the question she already knows her answer.

#a quixotic's writings #tw: suicide ideation #tw: suicide mention #i just want to cover my bases with the tw #project: falling #this wip was inspired in part by a rewatch of a silent voice so you can expect some of the same kind of content warnings #lmk if i need to add anymore tw tags!!#but yeah suki isn't in a good place rn...

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georeg · 3 years

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༻❁༺Checkmate༻❁༺

C!Dream x reader

Gn!reader

Warnings: Dream’s villain arc, swearing, manipulation, angst, revenge, accusations, betrayal, mentions of drinking, death, spoilers, drowning.

Word count: 0.9k

A/N: I am so sorry this is very late- But this is a fic for @akasuki and @dysfunctionalcrab 700/800 follower event! Congrats to both of you :D

You think you're funny right?

Calling me drunk when it's too late at night

Telling me truths that you know all are lies

Yeah, you think you're funny right?

The bitter cold of the night nipped at your skin as you stormed over to where Dream loomed, over the sea on a small cliff. “You’re hurting them Dream, they’re just kids! There was no reason to kill them you motherfucker!” You cried. Dream let out an annoyed scoff, “You don’t know what you’re talking about (Y/N). You’re just drunk.”

You think you're super sly

Flirting with them but telling me you're mine

Building me up, but buttercup you lied

Now I'm gonna ruin your life

You gritted your teeth, making a small cracking noise, “I’m not drunk Dream.” Dream put his hand on your shoulder, his tight grip contrasting heavily to his soft tone, “Just go back inside (Y/N), you’re probably just tired. Not in the right mind.”

'Cause I've gotten tired of the games that you play

When you tell me you love me then you throw me away

So cry me a river 'til you drown in the lake

'Cause you may think you're winning but Checkmate

Yeah you may think you're winning but Checkmate

You shoved him off roughly, kicking dirt at his direction before storming off toward the house the two of you shared. You grumbled to yourself, “I’m tired all right, tired of you and your petty games.”

Why wouldn’t he just listen to you?

Now this is getting fun

I saw you kissing someone else's tongue

You said that I'm the only one you love

Baby this is getting fun

A smile danced across your lips as you cuddled next to Dream. It was supposed to be a sweet moment, bringing nostalgia from before Dream became a villain. But in truth, it was the moment you had decided that given the chance, you’ll steal a cannon life of his.

I'll let you think you won

Date in the park I'll play it super dumb

Holding your hand but in the other one

I'm holding a loaded gun

Yeah baby you should really run

Given that you only had one cannon life left, it was a risk to go up against Dream. Yet the thought of being able to repay Dream’s actions with a much deserved karma thrilled and terrified you to no end.

'Cause I've gotten tired of the games that you play

When you tell me you love me then you throw me away

So cry me a river 'til you drown in the lake

'Cause you may think you're winning but Checkmate

Yeah you may think you're winning but Check-

Dream had killed them. You didn’t see it coming, you didn’t expect it to happen this soon. But you knew one thing, he wasn’t your dream anymore, he was your nightmare. And you aren’t his sweetheart, you're going to be his downfall.

And I'm gonna get you gone

Can't play me like your pawn

Set fire to your lawn

Just like you did to my heart

Dream stood menacingly on the cliff, axe in hand. “Move (Y/N). Let me through.” “No,” You replied with a cocky smile, “I won’t let you get to them.” Dream breathed out a sigh. Of disappointment? Sadness? You didn’t care to know. Dream only raised a potion above his head, “Then I guess I’ll have to fight you love.”

And I'ma wreck your car (and I'ma wreck your car)

And max your credit cards (and max your credit cards)

A lover on the large (a lover on the large)

You're gonna wish you never harmed me

The shatter of the potion echoed before Dream rushed in, enchanted with strength. You hesitated before dodging his attack. The fatal dance on the cliffside and rushes of adrenaline dragged on for what seemed like hours before Dream’s parry faltered, allowing you to push him to the ground, his axe clattering to the side.

'Cause I've gotten tired of the games that you play

When you tell me you love me then you throw me away

So cry me a river 'til you drown in the lake

'Cause you may think you're winning but Checkmate

A victorious smile graced your lips, “Any last words Dreamie?” Dream huffed in defeat, “You know I did this for you. I did it so that we can have a beautiful life… Just the two of us.”

You stumbled on words to say, “T-that’s bullshit. I don’t care for our relationship.”

But then why did it hurt to say that?

Dream smiled before pouncing, sensing your hesitation and whipped out his sword, repeatedly swinging at you until you were backed to the edge of the cliff. His maniacal laughter rang out in the empty vastness. “You thought! Haha! You actually thought you could betray me!” Your eyes widened in surprise, “W-what?” Dream gave a wicked smile, “Yep! And now I’m afraid I need to get rid of the traitor.”

Time seemed to slow as you felt weightless, you tried to scream but it was cut off as your back crashed into the foreboding waves down below. Your lungs burned and screamed for air but it was hopeless, the currents were dragging you down into the depths of the darkness.

And you did some damage so I'm making you pay

And no one's ever gonna love you anyways

'Cause you're just a narcissist who's totally fake

Yeah you may think you're winning this heartbreak

But you aren't gonna win it 'cause Checkmate

(Y/N) drowned trying to escape Dream.

#c!dream x reader #dream x y/n #dream x reader #mcyt x reader #mcyt x gn!reader #angst #song fic #niss and akasuki writing event #dysfunctionalcrab writing event #akasuki writing event #spade writes

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pxnk-velvet · 3 years

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Can I plz rq hcs for kakashi with a s/o who has a tailed beast inside her? and she goes to high ranking missions and she gets targeted plz?

𝑀𝑖𝑠𝑠𝑖𝑜𝑛 𝐻𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑐𝑎𝑛𝑜𝑛𝑠

.・ ✧。.・゜✧・.・✧・゜・.・ ✧。.・゜✧・.

𝐾𝑎𝑘𝑎𝑠ℎ𝑖 𝐻𝑎𝑡𝑎𝑘𝑒 𝑥 𝐹𝑒𝑚!𝑅𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑒𝑟

✧ summary :: how a mission would go with Kakashi, considering you’re a jinchuriki as well as Jiraiya and Tsunade’s adopted daughter.

✧ warnings :: slight angst towards the end

✧ a/n :: these headcanons are also connected to another request I got. Check them out here!

.・ ✧。.・゜✧・.・✧・゜・.・ ✧。.・゜✧・.

☾ Ever since you were born, you had always been victim to people trying to kidnap or hurt you

☾ It was part of the reason you were brought to The Leaf in the beginning

☾ But thankfully you were cared for by two of the legendary sanin, Jiraiya and Tsunade

☾ So naturally, you excelled with the skills they taught you

☾ Your abilities were out of this world, so good that you gave Kakashi a run for his money most of the time

☾ During your academy years, not only had you gone head to head with him most of the time but you had also developed a little bit of a crush as well

☾ Through the years the feelings only grew, as you two got closer

☾ When Jiraiya and Tsunade noticed the lingering gazes whenever you looked his way and pink blush even at the mention of his name they immediately knew

☾ Jiraiya often teasing you about it and Tsunade cooing at the puppy love

☾ You two didn’t officially get together until after Tsunade just returned to the village to become Hokage

☾ When she discovered this, she sent you two on missions a lot

☾ Not just because you we’re dating, because you two genuinely worked really well together

☾ Y’all spent so much time together that you even developed a collaboration jutsu, your most prized possession

☾ As for your relationship with with Kakashi, he never thought differently of you because you were a jinchuriki

☾ If anything he thought highly of you and gave you a lot of respect because of how well you were able to handle the power you had

☾ He knows it’s not easy wielding such enormous abilities, as seen with Naruto

☾ But he loves you, you love him and so do Jiraiya and Tsunade

☾ It’s a lil awkward knowing that your boyfriend reads the porn books your dad writes but we won’t talk about it

☾ Rolling your eyes whenever you caught him giggling at the words of the pages

☾ Wanting to gag whenever they would discuss the literature (if you could even call it that) together

☾ One time Kakashi tried to get you to read it, reading aloud a page to you

☾ You stuffed your head into a pillow and screamed the whole time

☾ Ok now finally to what we’ve been waiting for

☾ You and Kakashi have been assigned to gather intel on the Akasuki

☾ But why would Tsunade basically hand her precious jinchuriki daughter out on a silver platter?????

☾ Because the precious jinchuriki daughter begged her

☾ The village was running low on shinobi and you knew that the Akasuki were capable of putting Kakashi in the hospital for a week straight

☾ So you were going. End of story.

☾ And you went, but not without a stern but loving lecture from Tsunade before you left (and lots of hugs)

☾ During the mission itself, the both of you had been very careful

☾ (let’s pretend this was before Hidan and Kakazu showed up for the main event...)

☾ You had been on their tail for about a day or two before they finally caught on

☾ A fight obviously commenced, but it mostly was just Kakashi and you trying to protect one another rather than actually fighting off the enemy

☾ Hidan had almost managed to get a hold of you for one of his rituals before Kakashi swooped in, picked you up, and retreated

☾ Leaving Hidan and Kakazu in the dust

☾ Lucky they hadn’t found out you were a host and there was minor, easily healed injury

☾ Nothing that would leave either of you in the hospital for a week

☾ So when you returned to the village and gave Tsunade the report, she nearly lost it

☾ Yelling at Kakashi for nearly getting you killed

☾ Screaming at you for nearly getting yourself killed

☾ She’s off the wall at this point, and you’ve never once yelled at her back butttt

☾ There’s a first time for everything

☾ As she’s yelling at Kakashi, you stand between them, shielding him

☾ “If it weren’t for him I wouldn’t be here right now!” You explained every detail to her.

☾ She’s dumbfounded.......in shock, regretting everything she said just a few seconds ago

☾ She apologizes and leaves shortly after, giving some excuse to go process everything

☾ Needing a moment to comprehend that she nearly lost her daughter, knowing that you had the guts to protect the man you loved, and you yelling in her face like that

☾ She’s nearly sobbing at the beautiful, strong woman you’ve become, standing for what you believe in

☾ During that whole thing Shizune had left the room in a panic not wanted to get in the way of something too personal between all of you

☾ So now you were left in the office with Kakashi

☾ Not a word was spoken, both of you just hugging one another, loathing the fact that a life could’ve been lost today

☾ With your face pressed against his shoulder and his arms wrapped securely around you, a single tear slipped from his eye, “I’m sorry.”

☾ You pull away at his words, completely thrown at the fact that he thought this was his fault

☾ It clearly wasn’t and you made sure he knew just that

☾ Your conversation ended with many mask-less kisses

☾ Only to have him quickly pull it back up when Tsunade burst through the door

☾ “And to believe you have the audacity to make out with my daughter in my office after all of that?!!!!”

☾ You quite literally had to piece him back together after that

.・ ✧。.・゜✧・.・✧・゜・.・ ✧。.・゜✧・.

#naruto #lady tsunade #tsunade senju #kakashi #kakashi x you #kakashi x y/n #kakashi x reader #jiraiya #pervy sage #kakashi headcanons #naruto headcanons #kakashi hatake x you #kakashi hatake x reader

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akasuki · 3 years

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CW: MENTIONS OF SELF-HARM

I just came on this app to write and read fan ficition, please stop with these types of shit, i blocked the person after seeing their account, i'm fine with venting but not without any warning or just straight up ignorance. I'm turning off my dms so that only people I follow can talk to me. Sorry.

#akasuki thoughts #important #!!#cw: mentions of self-harm

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basilly · 3 years

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Uu what test? 👁👁

I always know nothing but I am so good at cheating so no one knows <3

LOL history of the americas- basically american history, i do so bad at history i have my notebook out tho

hows ur day going😌

#basilly's random thoughts #akasuki

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snowflakeanimelover · 2 years

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Demon Slayer: The Nature Hashira (Part 5)

See this page for more parts.

Notes: Kana is pronounced (Kon - uh). This story is purely about my Demon Slayer OC(Own Character).

Warnings: Death, Demons eating humans, killing, cursing

—- —- —- —-

“Sahi…? I’m Kana.” I smile at the blue man who stood before me. This man saved my life from a demon, and he has told me that he is also a demon.

When I came to, I found myself laying on a futon in a home. From what Sahi has told me, I was asleep for three weeks, and he took care of me during that time.

“So…demons eat people…? Is that why my home was attacked?” I asked the man, who sat in the corner of the home. Light shown through the cracks of the rundown, abandoned building. The corner was dark as he sat there to avoid the sun.

He nodded. “Right.”

“Then…why didn’t you eat me?” He didn’t respond for a while, silence taking over. “Thank you, sir, for saving my life.” I smile at him. Being asleep for three weeks, I felt energy coursing through my veins. No pain or fatigue. Have my wounds healed? Either way, I stood up from the futon, walking over to the man.

He flinched slightly but let me touch his bright colored hair. “You aren’t scared of me?” He asked.

I giggle, shaking my head. “I like your hair…It’s pink! How did it become like this?”

He stared at me with wide eyes. “...It changed after I became a demon…”

“So, you were human once? Why become a demon?” Resting my arm from the reach, I stare into his golden eyes.

He didn’t answer that, either. “Go get some sun. You are all healed now, so you should be fine to walk around.” He half demands. It sounded like he was annoyed, but I didn’t notice.

“Okay!”

— — — —

“Hmm? I’m sorry. I wasn’t paying attention.” I say, snapping back to reality. My ears caught my crows voice by my side just before my daydream ended.

The black bird whines, starting to get annoyed at my absence in life. Akasuki flops her wings to stay in the air. “Kana, are you alright? You suddenly stopped in the middle of the road and blanked out.” She says, worriedly.

“Oh? I did?” I look around at my surroundings. Sure enough, I was standing in the middle of the road, crowds of people walking past me. A lot of them gave me an odd look as I just stood there. I look down at my shaking hands. Probably from the random memory of my past. “Well…this isn’t good…”

“Should you go see the Insect Hashira?”

I turn towards the crow in shock. “I never even thought of that… Maybe I should.” It was a good idea, too. I wonder why that idea never popped into my mind. It could be because I was so stubborn to take care of it on my own. Nobody knows about my past but me, after all. Either way, if I didn’t go to someone for help, this could very well ruin my reputation as a Demon Slayer. As many times as I blacked out by doing daily activities, I’m surprised it never occurred during my missions. I could easily die by a Demon if that were to happen.

“Should what?”

I jump at the loud and familiar voice from behind me. Turning, I find Kyojuro standing there with his usual wide smile. He had his uniform on, just like me. I smiled up at my friend, relieved to see a familiar face.

“Flame Hashira! It is good to see you standing in my presence, healthy.” Akasuki caws respectfully. Kyojuro nods at her in acknowledgement. “Kana, I must be going. Please be careful.” Bowing once more, this time towards me, she flies off into the sky.

I turned back to my friend. “Kyojuro. It’s good to see you.”

“We saw each other yesterday!” He lets out a boisterous laugh. Seconds later, he had a serious expression, his fire eyes looking into my green ones. “Why was your crow so worried? Did something happen?”

I almost lied to him out of instinct. Saying that I’m perfectly fine. But I remembered that he knows about my nightmares, just not so much of what they are about. “Just my nightmares. They’ve been appearing more frequently. Akasuki suggested I talk to Shinobu about it.”

The tall man nods. “Hmm. A smart bird. I think that is a great idea!”

I nod. “Anyways, why are you here? Were you heading home?” I recognize the way he came from, the way I came in. I was heading towards his home, to be exact. It seems he wasn’t home.

“Have you not heard? There is an urgent meeting at the Master’s mansion!”

— — — —

The air around the Hashira group was tense when I approached them. All that has arrived so far are Giyu Tomioka the Water Hashira, Mitsuri Kanroji the Love Hashira, Gyomei Himejima the Stone Hashira, Muichiro Tokito the Mist Hashira, Uzui Tengen the Sound Hashira, and Shinobu Kocho the Insect Hashira. Kyojuro Rengoku the Flame Hashira has been right behind, since we walked together. Only two Hashira's are missing.

“Kana!” Mitsuri grasps my hands, holding them tightly. “It’s good to see you! You look lovely, as usual!”

I was flattered at her words, my cheeks growing warm. “Th-thanks, Mitsuri…I’m not that good looking.” Mitsuri is a good friend of mine, as well. Meeting her as she was training under Kyojuro was like a breath of fresh air. She was very friendly, giving me so many compliments to where I almost fainted.

“Wow! You’re so pretty!” Mitsuri grasps my hands at our first meeting. She wore a Demon Slayer uniform. Kyojuro sent me a letter, telling me of a student he was training and asked me to come and meet her.

I really did not expect to find a girl with pink and green hair. From what Kyojuro told me, she’s a very sweet person, but as strong as a gorilla like in the children’s stories. He explained how he wasn’t sure at first if he should train her, since she seems like the type of person to have trouble hurting people, much less Demons. But to his surprise, she’s very strong and willing to kill demons if it means to protect people.

“So, Flame Breathing for her?” I ask Kyojuro as we watch her train.

He shook his head. “Actually, she wishes to branch off from Flame Breathing and make her own!”

I look at him. “Branch off of it? I never thought of that…'' Of course, it has been heard of before. Tengen has made his own, Sound Breathing, and branched it off of Thunder Breathing. And I created my own, branching it off of all five main breaths. “Has she told you what kind of breathing it is?”

He smiled. “Yes! She calls it Love Breathing!”

“Doesn’t she look lovely, Rengoku?” She turns to the man who stood beside me.

My face exploded. “Ah! Mitsuri!” I call in shock. I then turned to my friend with a red face. “Kyo…! You don’t need to answer that…” I giggle nervously.

He gave a firm nod towards the pink haired girl, completely ignoring my pleading. “I think Kana is quite beautiful, yes!” He confirms. Embarrassment went sky high. I didn’t think Kyojuro thought of me like that. My heart fluttered.

Moving forward a bit more into the crowd, I take in the situation. On the way, Kyojuro explains that there is a boy who has been traveling with a demon and needs a trial for breaking the rules of the corp.

Let the trial…begin.

— — — —

“Ah, Kana.” Shinobu greets me, her eyes widening just a bit from surprise. “Everyone has been looking for you.” Meeting Shinobu was a fifty-fifty chance upon arriving at the Butterfly Estate. I planned on sneaking in and having a word with the boy who was on trial just the other day.

I scratched my cheek in nervousness. “Yeah…” I straighten my posture, admitting defeat from being caught. It was true, though. I’ve been hiding from everyone who was at the meeting. Whenever I saw a fellow Hashira nearby, memories of the meeting came crashing in. “Please don’t tell them you saw me.” I plead.

Shinobu may be a Hashira, but I trust her with my life. I haven’t spoken to her about the events that occurred. Even so, I believe she has no horrible feelings towards me. From the time we have spent together, we were like sisters, in a way. When I first arrived here, I knew her elder sister, Kanae, before she died. Kanae was a very kind woman. With her gone, and me being a year older than Shinobu, I made it a goal to watch over Shinobu for Kanae.

Despite me being a year older, Shinobu instantly acts far older than I am. She has taught me many things beyond what Tengen ever could. Because of that, I am grateful.

“So, you’re the adopted daughter of Uzui?” Shinobu greets. It has only been a year since being adopted by Tengen, and I got sick. Tengen, being the overprotective father he is, took me into the Butterfly Estate for them to take care of me while he couldn’t. It was really an excuse so he wouldn’t have to say how much he doesn’t know about parenting. “How unfortunate. You’d think he’d known to take care of you when you're sick.”

At this time, Shinobu was pretty straightforward. No fear, whatsoever, in showing her emotions and feelings. She didn’t care if it hurt others feelings, either.

“Oh, Shinobu, stop it.” Kanae giggles. “She is just a child. Besides, Uzui is a Hashira. He’s very busy with his work.”

Kanae was a gentle person. Never once have I seen her angry at anyone, nor her sister. She carried a smile almost all the time, unless she was too focused to do so.

“Hiding, I presume? You know, nothing will come of this if you keep this up.” She says, smiling lightly. “Especially if you refrain from talking to Tengen. He’s your father. He won’t understand unless you speak to him.” As smart as usual. Just from a glance, she can understand any situation, or someone's feelings. A resemblance to Kanae, for sure.

“I know, I know. I just…need some time…” I sigh, bowing deeply to her. “Please.” I hardly need any effort to ask her for help. Knowing her, she’d do whatever she could to lend me assistance.

A lighthearted giggle is what she gives me in response. “Of course, I won’t tell them. Just promise me you’ll talk to him.”

I look up at her, nodding. “I promise.” With that, she smiles and walks away, leaving me to my goal. Taking a deep breath, I slide the door open. I am met with a room with many beds lined up against the walls for injured people. My eyes sweeping over the room, they meet multiple young, injured Demon Slayers. In the group, I found the one person I was looking for.

A boy with red hair and magenta-colored eyes. There were two other boys in the room with him. One with yellow to orange hair, and another with some kind of boar head as a mask.

Smiling gently, I close the door behind me and walk up to the boy who I have just recently met at the meeting the other day. “Hello, Kamado.” I greet him. Taking the opportunity, I plant myself onto a chair next to his bed. I have to talk to him now, before any Hashira find me.

Tanjiro tenses up at my approach. “H-hello!” He responds kindly. “You are…the one who helped me!”

I chuckle, nodding. “Yes. My name is Kana Aya. It is nice to finally speak to you.”

This was the boy in the meeting who was on trial. He broke the corps rules by having a demon accompanied with him on his travels. The demon is his younger sister. He has claimed that she hasn’t eaten anyone in two years, and never will. All Hashira didn’t believe him, but I did. For good reasons, of course.

Tanjiro opens his mouth to speak, but the one with an animal mask jumps in. “Who are you?!”

His rudeness didn’t faze me, and I ignored the slight push to my shoulder from him shoving himself into the conversation. “Hello. I’m Kana, the Nature Hashira.”

“Nature Hashira?!” The yellow to orange haired boy yells. He’s a loud one, I see. “Wh-what?! What does that even mean?!” I almost covered my ears by his screeching.

“Zenitsu! Inosuke! Please stop! You’re being rude to Miss Aya!” Tanjiro tries to calm his friends, but to no avail. It took them a bit of time to finish their arguments. It was funny to watch them talk about me while I was sitting right next to them. The yellow haired boy, I’m assuming Zenitsu is his name, was yelling at Tanjiro for being the first to meet a beautiful woman like me. I blushed at his words, flattered, but also creeped out. The boar head, Inosuke, yelled at Tanjiro for not telling him about me. Or wondered if I was strong and would like to fight me. I tried really hard not to accept his challenge.

Long story short, Tanjiro told them how I met him. He was the key suspect for traveling with a demon, that being his sister, and the Hashira wished to kill them both for breaking the rules.

“As for me, Master…” I spoke aloud. It was my turn to tell them my answer. Whether I approved of the siblings, or disapproved, it was a difficult one to choose. A part of me wanted to disapprove, to be on Tengen’s side. The other part wanted to approve, despite Tengen’s anger and losing my friends. “I…approve of them being together.”

My heart broke, knowing I’d lose the family I gained in eight years. But deep down, I knew I made the right choice. Deep down, I knew Sahi was proud of me. And, for some reason, I had the feeling that I needed to protect this boy and his sister.

This boy, Tanjiro, reminded me so much of Sahi. His personality towards me, his kindness. His goal is to protect his younger sister. Although Sahi was a bit rough on the edges, he had those exact traits. Sahi protected me from other horrible demons. It’s my turn to protect others.

“I was surprised.” Tanjiro brought me back from my deep thoughts. I hum in question, looking up at him. “I…never expected you to be on my side…or any of the Hashira.” He mumbles.

Zenitsu turns to me. “Why did you approve of them? I thought all Demon Slayers hated Demons.”

A giggle bubbles up in my system, making the boys stare at me in confusion. My eyes drift downward, the floor suddenly being so interesting. As scared as I was to tell anybody, much less Tengen, it was easy for me to tell these three young boys. Tanjiro reminding me of Sahi could be the reason, but I’d like to think it’d help the boys understand why I’m on their side and to trust me. Even though I’ll be telling the other Hashira, the Master as well, eventually, it’ll take time for me to reveal my past. I just hope everyone will understand.

“I was friends with a demon long ago. Before I was a Demon Slayer.” I shuffle awkwardly in my seat. The boys were quiet to listen, so I continued. “That demon saved my life from another. And three years later…he died trying to protect me. That’s when I met Tengen-” I cleared my throat from the mistake, “Uzui. He came to my village and saved me.”

I left it at that, looking up to see their reactions. Zenitsu looked either terrified or confused, Tanjiro had tears in his eyes, and Inosuke looked rather bored.

“Is that big guy, with huge muscles, Uzui?” Tanjiro finally speaks, breaking the silence.

I nod with a short laugh. “Yes. That’s Uzui Tengen. He adopted me after saving my life.”

“That’s so scary! Why didn’t the demon eat you?!” Zenitsu grabs Tanjiro’s shoulders, shaking him violently as he stares at me. That gesture must’ve been for me, but turned it to his friend. I think he was being thoughtful to not hurt me in any way.

“Uh…” The three suddenly turned to me, interested in my answer to the boy's question. “I honestly don’t know. I think I remember asking him that, but he never answered.” They all sigh in disappointment, hoping for a more interesting answer.

Shaking my head, I remember to get back to business. “Anyways, I really came here to tell you something, Tanjiro. And meet you, of course.”

“Oh.” The red haired boy pushes Zenitsu away slightly, paying attention to me. “What is it?”

“I wanted to let you know that you can trust me. I’ve made it a goal to protect you and your sister, no matter what. And I’ll also be stopping by frequently to help you recover your strength.” I wink at him in a friendly gesture.

The boy almost went to tears again. From the way he was sitting on the bed, he bows down as deeply as he could. His forehead against his legs on top of the blanket. “Th-thank you so much! This really means a lot!”

I smile at them. “Hmm. Please keep my visit a secret. Shinobu already knows that I’m here, but everyone else doesn’t. Oh, and recover safely. Make sure to listen to Shinobu.” Waving goodbye, I sneak out the door and head off.

Sighing, I close the door behind me. I smile as I stare at the floor. I was so proud of myself to make this choice. Although there are many flaws to it, I will get over them and conquer those flaws. I count on every bit of strength and power I have to protect that boy and his sister.

For Sahi.

“Kana…”

Jumping at the familiar voice, I look up in shock. A man with scars all over his body stood there. His eyes were wider than usual, as if to be surprised.

“Sanemi.” I mumble.

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