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maldito-junajo · 2 months
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Demon Slayer x Studio Ghibli
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zousan7art · 10 months
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90s kny girls 💗💗💗💗😊
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awakefor48hours · 7 months
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Saw someone mention blue/green color scheme relationships and honestly
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We really have been sleeping on it.
*should also clarify, not all of these are romantic. If you want to know how I interpret all the relationships on this post, it's under the read more
Gus and Willow -- Platonic
Inosuke and Tanjiro -- up to interpretation, can be either platonic or romantic.
Peridot and Lapis -- Platonic
Anne and Marcy -- up to interpretation, can be either platonic or romantic.
Mirabel and Bruno -- Familial
Luka and Adrien -- up to interpretation, can be either platonic or romantic.
Barney and Logs -- Romantic
Toph and Aang -- Platonic
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myslvtwritings · 7 months
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Human Heian era! Muzan with arranged marriage wife! s/o super sweet and kind. Cue tsundere (and in denial ✨) Muzan whenever his wife cares for him. Wants to cuddle with her and tries to makes up the excuses that he needs her body heat lmao
... Then she dies after trying to get blue spider lily for the medicine that the doctor requested (doctor "hinted" to lady s/o that the flower can be a cure for Muzan so he could trick her to get it for his lazy self lmao)
Fluff to angst my cup of tea 👍
LOVE THIS IDEA!!
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➤ Muzan with a wife!reader
➤ SFW headcanons (not proof read)
Human!muzan x Fem!reader
warnings: death of reader
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No, no, no, no.
None of this sat right with him!
Why, why on god mother earth would he need a wife only to probably get bored of him and slowly witness him die?
What’s the meaning of this nonsense?
Muzan isn’t happy with it one bit.
He throws a fit.
Bro is immature as hell to be honest.
He judges you and absolutely resents this situation before he even meets you.
Fast forward to the first time y’all meet. let’s just say you aren’t what he expected!
you were.. so kind. it almost seemed unreal.
Wonders if your kindness is fake or genuine.
He obviously doesn’t admit he does in fact enjoy your presence so instead he either throws childish insults at you or pretends he doesn’t want to be around you when really he craves your body warmth and soothing voice.
I feel like this Muzan is insecure.
Like, definitely insecure of his sickness and he usually asks you why you even want him if he’s just going to die in the end.
You consistently remind him that you love him for who he is and reassure him that you’re going to find a cure for him.
Doesn’t really help since he hears that from the doctor 24/7 but when it’s coming from you he actually feels a bit better about himself which is a first.
I also headcanon that this Muzan grows a bit shy when you touch him.
That’s only because he isn’t used to someone touching him so intimately and gently.
If you notice his flushed cheeks don’t you dare point it out!!
One night, Muzan really wasn’t feeling the best (as per usual) so being the loving wife you are you gladly offered him cuddles. you enjoy holding him, or him holding you.
Most of the time it’s mostly you holding him since he struggles to move..
Despite him being the biggest asshole on the face of the earth sometimes he does have a cute side.
Cue those special moments whenever you have to leave the futon he lies in, he briskly grabs your waist and pulls you back down with him while mumbling the words “stay”
Anywho, you smother this man to death at times.
Turns all Tsundere mode every time you do anything.
Acts repulsed by love but deep down you know he loves you just as much as you love him.
You adore Muzan with all your heart. No words can even begin to describe how deeply you appreciate him. You’d do anything to see him grow healthy. You know he can!
You’d walk the earth to find your husband a cure for his sickness.
Muzans doctor is highly aware of your growing relationship with him and how you’re so desperate to please him.
So, here you are, naively making the fatal mistake of doing the doctor a massive favor and searching for a medicine/plant called “blue spider lily”
Your clueless self accepts this mission in a heartbeat, assuming ahead of time that nothing could possibly go wrong.
Oh my, what an unfortunate evening that was because as soon as you leave town a deadly storm hits.
To make matters worst, Muzan isn’t even aware of any of this. He just thinks you forgot to visit him tonight.. which is incredibly odd considering the fact you’re all over him by now.
Doesn’t think much of it all until you’re pronounced dead by the next day.
You died, searching for that damn flower that the lazy bum doctor couldn’t get himself?!
As soon as he heard of your death, Muzan goes on a rampage with all the strength he can muster up in his fragile body.
He killed the doctor that same day you were announced dead.
Now Muzan truly has nobody. No cure for his illness, his lovely wife is gone, the doctor isn’t alive to nurse him back to health.
But at the end of the day, he doesn’t care for the doctor, nor that stupid medicine.
He only cares about you.
Muzan is aware he’s close to dying. All his life he despised his condition, desired for it only to go away, dying was his greatest fear.
But now?
Maybe dying isn’t so horrible after all.
At least he could reunite with you in the afterlife.
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A/N: i apologize if this post isn’t well written. i was rushing and i’ve been insanely busy lately! I hope you enjoyed tho:))
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wineyoungie · 1 year
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BEAUTIFUL BOY! ( demon slayer )
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( with ) gyutaro
( summary ) you’re a demon slayer, but even you can’t help but notice the unique beauty of the blood thirsty demon in front of you.
CONTENT WARNINGS!
gn reader. mentions of blood. death. starvation.
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you were on your back, clutching your head in pain. the blood was oozing out of the various wounds that had been inflicted across your pale body. your eyes were fluttering, the throbbing in your chest was making you weaker by the minute and soon you gave in to the desire to sleep.
it was an almost useless ability. you being able to see into creature’s pasts, human or not. though, most of the time it gave you leverage over most demons.
your feet scraped against the rocky ground, searching for the demon’s past self. the sound of gasping women caught your attention as you turned the corner. the small rocks fell from their hands as a boy faced them, smiling wide. his teeth were rotting, a sign that starvation controlled his body.
he was short, his cheeks and torso sunken in. his hair was matted and dandruff riddled. extravagant beauty was something that did not grace him.
the women turned, with their hands covering their mouths and noses, and ran away from the boy. you saw nothing terrifying or disgusting about him. so why did they run? he was just a human trying to survive the harshness of the world.
it was cruel how many people turned their noses up at the sight of him. it saddened you to your core. humans had always been the worst creatures in your opinion. always the ones to start wars and destroy the planet. though you took a vow to protect human life, it didn’t make you worship the ground they walked on.
you continued following him through his life, watching him and his sister grow. it seemed that his sister had given him a reason to endure the cruelty around him, gave him a reason to survive. but his reason was ripped away from him. you understood him.
it was beautifully sad.
your eyes opened, seeing the demon standing above you with a grin adorning his features. you could smell the blood lust dripping off of him. fear struck you suddenly as his face inched closer to yours.
“your friends will not defeat me,” he croaked, his hand clawed at his throat. it was almost scary, the way his stomach dipped in, his hip bones extremely prominent.
“and neither will you!” a scratchy laugh escaped from the back of his throat. he seemed excited to be able to take your life, most demons did. it was nothing new to you. you just stared at him.
as you looked closer, the similarities between him and his human self were astounding. he was still such a beautiful creature. that wouldn’t change for you. the things he had endured during his childhood would seem to make any reasonable person insane.
you’ve never been scared of dying, the thought of finally being with your family comforted you instead. you knew your end was coming and you shed no ounce of fear.
“you’re beautiful ya’know,” the words spilled from your mouth before you could even think.
“in my next life, i pray to the heavens that i will be gifted with even half of your strength!”
it was sad, the way he looked at you as though no one has ever uttered kind words to him. his devilish grin turned into a sad smile as he fell to his knees beside you. the blood sickles he once held, dropped beside him.
he began to cry.
ironic, isn’t it? the demon that was once so willing to kill you without mercy, was now kneeling beside you, crying his heart out. the pain that he felt was such a pungent scent. his years of existing were nothing sweet, and you felt it too. it was such a painful feeling.
you could tell your wounds were fatal, but at the moment all you could do was focus on him.
the way his body shook as he sobbed was an incredibly depressing sight to be witnessing. it caused your heart to overwhelmingly ache. you reached your hand out, softly cupping his jaw.
“you are beautiful gyutaro,” a sigh left your lips as your injuries continued to weaken you. the gash on your chest stung badly and your broken ankle wasn’t any better.
the demon in front of you didn’t seem as put together as he once had. the emotions of his past leaked from his pores and it made tears slip from your own eyes too.
you heard tanjiro yelling out your name as he rose from the ground, noticing the demon so close to you.
you were not alarmed.
“i will not survive my injuries, please have mercy on me and make the pain stop. i beg of you!” your voice was extremely weak. it was almost pitiful.
he bowed his head, showing that he respected you and your wishes. his hands reached for his sickles once more, and as he rose his arms above his head, a single sentence slipped from him.
“you’re beautiful too,”
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enigmaticnue · 5 months
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Demon Slayer: Kimentsu no Yaiba | Hashira Training Arc
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What’s this? A Karaku appreciation post? You bet your left booty cheek it is!
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[ Karaku (可か楽らく, Karaku, lit. Relaxed/Pleasure) appears as a fairly tall young adult male, possessing a muscular build, shoulder-length hair, and narrow eyes with the kanji of "Upper Rank" (上じょう弦げん, Jōgen?) and "Four" (肆し, Shi?) engraved into them. He has two prominent curved horns on his forehead and cracked markings under his eyes, similar to Sekido. Karaku also has the kanji for "relaxed" etched into his tongue. Karaku has pointed ears and sharp nails on each finger, like Sekido. He is usually seen wearing a gleeful expression on his face. Karaku wears nothing but hakama pants, a pair of zōri, and two sash-like accessories on both shoulders. Karaku is always seen carrying around a maple leaf-shaped Uchiwa (團扇うちわ, Uchiwa?).]
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daedricxprincess · 7 months
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༺ 𝓣𝓪𝓷𝓳𝓲𝓻𝓸 & 𝓝𝓮𝔃𝓾𝓴𝓸 ༻
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someone-wrote-here21 · 3 months
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Giyuu relationship headcanons
My headcanons for what it might be like for a relationship with Giyuu.
Posted on ao3 in my Demon Slayer Oneshots/Headcannons book!
Requests are always open/welcomed!
Enjoy :)
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•Giyuu is a very quiet, private person so its no surprise that he isn't a big fan of PDA.
•How ever, he will hold your hand when you go out together and sometimes give you quick pecks on your lips, cheek or forehead when he knows no one is looking.
•But when you're alone together in the comfort of your home its a whole different story.
•He loves to have some sort of physical contact with you most of the time. Sitting down reading reading a book? His heads in your lap with you petting his hair. Cooking a meal for the both of you? He's either helping or he's hugging you from behind, resting his head on your shoulder.
• I bet sometimes if it's a slow morning or if he is really tired after a long day? Giyuu would let you do his hair. I think he'd really love just the sensation of have your hands run through his hair, even if he doesn't say it. It helps him relax and calm him down, especially if he gets in his own head with worries.
• If you're a civilian, every night he'll stop by your house after his patrol of his prefecture just to make sure that you're alright.
• If you're hashira like him then he trusts in your abilities as a demon slayer to protect yourself, but will still worry since he doesn't want to loose you to demons like he's lost others in the past.
• I don't see him as someone who says verbally that he loves you a lot. I think most of the time he will show it with his actions rather than words. But if you really want or need to hear him say it or if he feels that his actions aren't enough, he will tell you out loud.
• I think for a confession it would be spontaneous. I feel like he'd be very anxious to tell you, especially since everyone that he has been close to in the past has died, but I think he would confess one day on accident.
• It'll happen either one night when you are patching him up from one of his missions or when you two are out walking or something. The light would just hit your face with such elegance and beauty that he would just blank out for a minute in awe, all his worries flying out the window and just say, "I love you...." quietly but but with no hesitation.
• He'd then get so embarrassed later but also kinda relieved he got it off of his chest and that you feel the same way. (please tell him you feel the same way, it'd break his heart if you didn't T-T)
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imafraidoftomorrow · 10 months
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Feral Muzan in the last episode had me like
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mayunagioia · 11 months
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KABURAMARU'S EYES HAHAHAHAHA
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maldito-junajo · 2 months
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Demon Slayer x Studio Ghibli
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axonomi · 1 year
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madigan-thompson · 6 months
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On to another one! My three boys! 😭😊 Anyone else PUMPED for Demon Slayer Season 4??!!!!
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myslvtwritings · 9 months
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Hi there! How are you doing?:) I've loved your writings and I'm so happy that you mentioned that you're comfortable with writing for self harm as I'm never sure if I shall request such topics or not. :(
I'd like to request sfw headcanons for Muzan and Douma when they discover that reader has got many self harm-scars(cutting)? How would they react and what would they say? I don't really care if reader is AFAB or GN but I'd say to make it GN so more people can enjoy your writing!!:)
Thank you and take your time!<3
Aw, thank you so much. I’m happy to know you are fond of my writings! thank you again for requesting.
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➤ Muzan and Douma with a S/O who has self harm scars
➤ SFW headcanons
Muzan & Douma x GN!reader
warnings: self harm
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Muzan Kibutsuji 🩸
Muzan wouldn’t know how to react at first.
He’s never dealt with anything like this before.
I mean, Muzan is in fact familiar with the concept of self harm.
He’s just never witnessed it first hand, you know?
Is in shock at first. You can’t tell because he often wears his calm expression. But he’s panicking on the inside.
Muzan is absolutely distraught to discover the scars aligned your wrists. (Fresh or old it still counts)
Then again, he honestly doesn’t know how to help at first so he asks if there is anything he can do to make you feel better.
If you don’t want to talk about it yet he will try his best to understand and not be so pushy. gives you the space you desire because he would hate to make you uncomfortable.
Doesn’t mean to be pushy about it but he’s only like that because he cares.
However, do not just expect him to drop the whole thing! Muzan wants to know everything still. he isn’t going to let this slide.
How long have you been self harming and what compelled you to commit such harmful acts upon yourself?
Is curious and wants to know everything on your mind. even if it secretly hurts him to witness you in so much pain.
He hates the fact that your beautiful skin has been damaged.
Holds you in his arms all while comforting you properly.
This is the first time you’ve seen Muzan this affectionate.
After the two of you have a heart to heart conversation about this he will force you to throw all away your blades
If your refuse he will do it for you.
Muzan is angry, not at you, just by your choices. He knows you can’t help it and that it was a former addiction but he just can’t control it.
He’s also angry with himself for not finding out sooner.
After he finds out you self harm you bet he’s going to become even more protective and keep an eye on you.
If anyone dares to upset you or point out your scars he’ll just kill them right on the spot. Even if it’s one of his uppermoons.
“My dearest, please do not ever do this to yourself again. You know that i’ll always be here for you, don’t you?”
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Douma ❄️
It takes Douma awhile to find out.
Mostly because he’s so busy running the cult. His lack of emotion doesn’t make it any better either.
However, with you he feels things! Doesn’t give a fuck about his naive little followers and his duties.
Still dedicates his time to you! Whenever he is bored or not doing anything he will check up on you.
He found out while the two of you were having a cuddling session.
Douma is aware that people self harm but like Muzan he never witnessed it.
Is horrified his S/O would do such a thing.
Doesn’t understand.
He knows it won’t make it any better if he throws a conniption fit so he settles down and communicates with you about it.
He still doesn’t fully understand but do not let that mistake you for him not caring. Douma cares SO much. you may just need to explain everything to him in greater detail.
Oddly is fast at understanding? Because he feels emotions around you it makes things easier.
It breaks his heart to know his S/O would have such thoughts and hurt themselves because of it.
Douma and you throw away your blades together.
And from that moment onwards he’s never letting you out of his sight or giving you any privacy. Not even to use the restroom.
You’re sleeping with him, attending his meetings with his pitiful followers, bathing with him, etc.
Ditches his basics duties for the sake of his beloved S/O.
Douma takes care of you pretty damn well. just his only red flag is the lack of privacy.
Doesn’t give you privacy until you promise him you aren’t going to relapse again.
He just wants to look out for you and protect you from harms way:(
Mentally checks up on you everyday, asks how you’re feeling? etc!
Doesn’t care for other peoples problems in the slightest, he isn’t even listening to his followers, but with you he does as you vent to him about anything that’s on your mind.
Cradles you in his lap whenever you’re upset and gives you all the attention you need!
He loves you fiercely and doesn’t want to lose you.
Reminds you that he’s here for you and that self harming is not the answer. Honestly gives you great and genuine advice.
“My lotus, do you know how upset i would be if i lost you? Please never do such things to yourself ever again!”
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A/N: If any of you out there are struggling right now i promise it gets better! As someone who used to self harm frequently who is now almost a year clean i can assure you it gets better over time. You matter and you are loved! <3
I promise i’m getting to everyone’s requests! Feel free to keep sending them in. It may take me time but i’ll make sure to do everyone’s requests in my inbox. Thank you for the overwhelming support. I appreciate you all so very much.
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plvuii · 11 months
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Muichiro asks you to brush his hair
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Once again *HEAVILY* inspired by @theyslaydemons > . <
As a fellow Hashira, you had always admired Muichiro's unique hair from afar, fascinated by its black hue tinged with an ombre aqua at the tips. So when he approached you one day, a hint of nervousness in his eyes, and asked if you would be willing to brush his hair, you couldn't help but feel honored and touched by his trust.
"It looks like you've had quite the intense training session, Muichiro," you teased, noting the disheveled state of his hair. "But I'd be happy to help you untangle those knots."
Muichiro's gaze met yours, his usual calm demeanor slightly faltering. "Thank you, ___. My hair gets tangled easily, and I thought maybe you could lend a hand."
A warm smile formed on your lips as you reached for the brush. "Of course, Muichiro. Consider it my way of repaying you for all the times you've supported me."
Sitting side by side in a secluded corner of a garden, you carefully held the brush in your hand, feeling a mix of excitement and responsibility. Muichiro's normally stoic expression softened as he looked at you, a hint of vulnerability shining through. He had entrusted you with a task that held significance to him, and you were determined to make it a pleasant experience.
With gentle movements, you started running the brush through his ebony locks, mindful of the tangles that awaited you. Muichiro closed his eyes, his face relaxing as he surrendered to your care.
"You're really good at this," Muichiro murmured, a hint of surprise in his voice. "I never realized how soothing it could be to have someone brush my hair."
You chuckled softly, continuing your careful strokes. "Well, you deserve a moment of relaxation, Muichiro. You work tirelessly for the Demon Slayer Corps, and it's important to take care of yourself."
The soft bristles glided through his hair, untangling the knots with ease. Muichiro let out a contented sigh, his tense muscles gradually easing as you worked your way through his locks. The tingling sensation against his scalp sent a shiver down his spine, a gentle reminder that he wasn't alone in this journey.
"You have an enjoyable touch, ___," Muichiro murmured—repeating his earlier thought—his voice was barely above a whisper. "I never realized how therapeutic brushing one's hair could be."
A soft chuckle escaped your lips as you continued to brush his hair. "It seems like brushing your hair helps you remember, Muichiro."
He blinked, a hint of confusion in his eyes. "Remember what?"
You smiled gently, understanding his tendency to forget. "Remember the soothing sensation, the calmness it brings. Each time you repeat your sentiment, it's like rediscovering the joy all over again."
Muichiro's features relaxed, a slight blush dusting his cheeks. "I suppose you're right. I tend to forget things easily."
You continued the rhythmic motion of the brush, the sound of bristles against hair filling the air. "No need to worry, Muichiro. I'll be here to remind you, to create these peaceful moments whenever you need them."
As you continued to brush his hair, a sense of tranquility enveloped the space around you. The worries and hardships of their world faded into the background, leaving only the two of you in that peaceful moment. It was a testament to the bond forged through battles, a connection that went beyond mere words.
Muichiro's eyes remained closed, his breathing steady. "You have a calming presence, ___. Thank you for always understanding and being there for me."
Your hand stilled for a moment, your heart swelling with gratitude. "We’re comrades, Muichiro. I'm grateful to have you, Muichiro. We're in this together, always."
In that silent understanding, you both found solace. The brush gently glided through his hair one final time before you set it aside, your hand resting on his shoulder, a reassurance of your unwavering support.
As you sat there, basking in the quiet tranquility, you couldn't help but feel a renewed sense of purpose. In this shared moment, you provided Muichiro with more than just a simple hairbrush. You had given him a reminder of his worth, his strength, and the profound connection you shared as fellow warriors.
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