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gaybitchfx · 2 years

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I want to make a another request(if it's not a problem), from yushiro, sanemi, rengoku and genya with a couple who used to work in the red light district but managed to run away, however he was left with several sequels and thinks his body is "dirty" and they comfort him.

Sorry if it's too dark

Note: It’s not that dark well to me at least

Character(s): Yushiro, Sanemi, Rengoku, Genya

Type of reader: M!Reader

Category: Angst & Fluff

Warning(s): None

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He knows about your history with working in the red light district as a man and boy was it something

The stories you'd tell him always made him sympathetic towards you because you had to endure all of that before finally leaving

You'd have a couple break downs here and there because of it

Yushiro walked in on you sitting down in the bathtub fully clothed as cold water poured on your body.

He knew this was another one of your melt downs so he didn't say anything but instead sat down on the floor next to you and held you close.

"Don't touch me!" You shouted and pushed him away a bit. "I-...I don;t wanna make you dirty either.." You mumbled and looked at your beloved Yushiro.

"It's okay Y/n, you aren't dirty.." Yushiro hushed you and stroked your cheek with his thumb before wiping away the tears from your eyes.

"Breath, okay?" You inhaled and exhaled through your mouth and nose till you finally calmed down and hugged up into Yushiro who didn't care that you were soaking wet.

Before you and Sanemi started dating, you told him about your past job in working at the Red Light District

Of course, he was a bit upset before grew to understand why you worked there

When the two of you did start dating he knew nothing about your breakdowns and panic attacks till he caught you in the middle of one

You were violently scrubbing at your skin with a cloth while mumbling incoherent words which freak Sanemi out a bit.

"What the hell are you doing?" He asked and grabbed your wrist that was holding the cloth. "Please...don't touch me..." You squeaked out with heavy tears in your eyes.

Sanemi was beyond confused yet he was also concerned about you. "Did something happen? Did someone say something to you?" He questioned and you only shook your head and wiped away tears from your eyes.

"Tell me, you can tell him anything.." He said softly and you sniffled a bit. "I feel dirty... That place made me feel disgusting.." You mumbled in between sniffles. Sanemi's eyes had widened a little bit before they softened.

"You're not disgusting or dirty. Don't let those thoughts get to you." Sanemi said and pecked your lips as he placed his other hand on your cheek.

"I'm not?" "You're not." He eventually got you to calm down over some tea and snakes which you were grateful for.

Genya never questioned you about why you were working at the red light district

He knew there was a line that he shouldn't cross when it comes to that

Since the begging of your relationship he knew how you felt about your own body at times especially when memories of the past would randomly come in

He's noticed a couple changes in your behavior here and there.

You would instantly wash your hands after touching anything, even if it was clean. You'd even change the sheets on your beds after one night. So eventually he confronted you about it.

"Hey Y/n?" Genya said and you hummed as you washed a couple dishes. "Why do you always change the bed sheets everyday when you wake up? I'm curious." He asked and he noticed you had perked up a bit and stopped scrubbing a plate.

"Well... I don't want you getting covered with my filth...that's all." You said and resumed cleaning the dishes. "But you're the cleanest person I know, you aren't dirty." He said before walking up behind you and placed his face in the crook of your neck.

"You're not lying, right?" You asked him and moved your head away a little bit so he wouldn't touch your skin.

"I'm not lying, I'd never lie to you." He said and this calmed your nerves a bit so you moved your head back. "Thank you.." You whispered and gave a kiss to his forehead.

Rengoku knew about your history with the red light district but never cared about it since you left long ago

He would help you with your breakdowns if he was near to help reassure you of anything

But the only thing he kind of didn't like was how you bashed yourself during intimacy

You looked up at Rengoku who hovered over you with a gentle and loving look as he held your hands, his fingers intertwined with yours.

Tears had quickly filled up your eyes startling Rengoku who quickly got off of you.

"What's wrong Y/n? Did I hurt you?" Rengoku asked, kind of panicked. "I'm sorry..!" You crooked out and he cocked his head to the side a bit.

"For what?" "Because of me I can only remember those stupid thoughts from the red light district so we can't even have sex.." You said and rubbed tears from your eyes. "Oh Y/n.." Rengoku sighed with a soft smile.

"It's alright, if you don't want to do it we don't have to. I never want to make you uncomfortable or have memories like that." He said and cupped your cheeks with his hands and kissed your forehead.

"Are you sure?" "I'm always sure. Now, what do you wish to do my love?" He asked and you thought about it for a bit.

"Can we...take a walk?" You asked softly and he quickly perked up. "Of course! I love walks!" Rengoku chirped making you giggle.

You were so thankful to have someone like Rengoku who could understand you feelings, it meant the world to you.

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rottencoreflesh101 · 1 year

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Please for the love of god share your smut ideas

OKAY LISTEN LISTEN

I was writing a few ideas at work on my notebook. Its for my new beloved Yushiro, a mutual over insta just awoken something inside me for him….

Here JUST A SNIPPET-

Warning: Nsfw, smut, mentions of suicide.

KNY SPOILER WARNING

So it takes places after Tamayo’s death. Yushiro had to take care of the place they both shared by himself now, he had to attend to Tamayo’s patients by himself and tbh he hated it… every second of it. He loved her so much… it was unfair that everyone got their stupif happy little ending and not him! He didn’t care about Muzan’s death! Tamayo! Tamayo is all he cared about.

He wanted to keep her safe, hidden from danger, his lady… but she wanted to help other so.. who was him to stop her from what she desired most… it was obvious her love wasn’t for him but for her passion. He has come to terms that she’ll never love him back but he wanted to follow her and love her for the rest of eternity by her side but that was brought to and end when lady Tamayo was killed by Muzan… his world collapsed, he found no reason to continue living this eternity with out her, his lady Tamayo…

Tanjiro made sure to remind him that ending his own life was something Tamayo wouldn’t wanted, he should live to keep Tamayo’s memories alive, her story, her work, her passion, her love…

A few years had passed since lady Tamayo’s death, Yuchiro was roaming the busy streets of the Asakusa city doing some groceries until he bumped into a young lady, she was taller than him, she had a kimono decorated with flower patterns and decorative flower accessories.

Yushiro’s eyes widen at the realization this was no ordinary woman but a demon! He quickly stepped back and let out a soft growl getting ready for any sudden moves from the demon. The young lady just giggled as she realized she was just unmasked by another demon.

“I mean no harm to you or anyone in that matter… oh! But where are my manners? I’m L/N, L/N Y/N” you let out with a soft smile as Yushiro did not drop his defensive stance.

Writing…

The idea was having Yushiro bump into a demon y/n who used to be a doctor when she was human. She lets out this information to him and he trusts her enough show her his patients since he wasn’t so skilled on Tamayo’s “healing” practices.

Y/N and Yushiro end up working together like he and Tamayo once were. Yushiro ends up falling for Y/N while Y/N returns his feelings and it would lead to some pent up smut!

Yushiro would be all shy and gentleman like until you give him the greencard. He will press his lips against yours like if he was trying to eat you, he’s desperate, hungry and he is craving for you, his new lady…

He will throw you into his private room just to ravish your guts.. all his sexual frustration for years were finally let out and it was all for you, his y/n.. he would have you pressed against the wall while shoving his finger into your mouth to avoid such loud lewd noises as he pumps your insides like an animal, inhumane even. He would go harsher and harsher by the minute, he barked for your silence, to keep it down so your patients wouldn’t hear both of you but deep inside he wanted you to go against him and get louder so everyone could know how good he is making you feel, that you’re his lady now…

“Pretty… so pretty”

#Yushiro smut #yushiro #smut #wip

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kyojurismo · 10 months

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Kinda agree with your rating on the Upper Moons! Honestly I have a hard time ranking gyokko hantengu and kaigaku bc I don't. Particularly care for any of them?? Idk they're all kinda blah in my head (no hate to any fans of them tho. You do you boo)

Kaigaku reminds me of a tiktok eboy in all the worst ways. He has vibes and they're kinda off for me

Anyway I know you are a lady tamayo lover (as we all should be). How do you feel about some of the other Demons? (yushiro, rui, nakime, and enmu are the only ones that come to mind)

-🦝

yeah, gyokko is gross, like i’ve read his backstory and i’m not even surprised lmao. kaigaku is my #1 public enemy to me also bc of what he has done ( i won’t say too much since i don’t wanna spoil anything, but if you’re read and finished the manga you can guess what i’m talking about ). for hantengu i honestly just care about for aizetsu >_< he’s my fav clone alright.

LADY TAMAYO MY BELOVED !!!!

for others demons,

yushiro : i like him, i love how he genuinely cares who tamayo ^_^ and i also find him funny hehe

rui : uh, i’m super sad due to his backstory ): but what he did to other demons was wrong anyway, so um mixed feelings i guess

mama spider demon : she was so sweet and i felt super sorry for her. her death scene was truly majestic ngl, aesthetic and all. i’m glad tanjiro didn’t hurt her in the end <3

nakime : her backstory was interesting, she’s super cool and i find her blood demon art amazing

enmu : he’s so gender >_< but he also scares me sometimes because well, muzan opened his stomach and he was literally there enjoying it ??? ew, but he’s cool in some way

kyogai ( drum demon ) : he was super cute >_< i got touched by his backstory ngl and when he got emo bc tanjiro showed respect for his work aaaa *sobs*

and i can’t think of anyone else atm … lol

#📮 — questions !!#🦝 anon

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shyhaya · 1 year

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So, here's another story about a demon slayer oc, because I'm bored.. aaand I know nobody's going to pay attention to this ^^

also, I just wanted to satiate my thirst for one of my favorite demons <3

this is an Upper Moon Two/Douma x OC little fic, don't like it, don't read it.

Also, this contains spoilers from the manga, so read at your own risk.

Just to see you again

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How much time passed? How many hours, minutes, seconds, in absolute silence?

Hatsumi did not remember.

The only thing that was constantly present in her was that painful feeling, that emptiness, those memories... They stabbed her every time her masochistic mind repeated it in her head, over and over again.. She didn't even know she could feel like this.

Maybe it only happened to torment her, to make her remember that loving him was a mistake, or maybe to keep her chained to the painful reality.

Her Little Piece of Paradise, a nickname both of them became attached to. He was gone. And she could not do anything...

With those intrusive thoughts, the memory manifested again, burying the demon even deeper in her grief.

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Everything around her was a complete chaos.

But just what did she expect? She was in the middle of a battlefield, after all..

She had just finished helping Yushiro rescue some slayers that were injured, bringing them out of Kibutsuji's Infinity Fortress, but she made her mind, she had to find him. She really had to.

Because there was a possibility that he could be killed. And even though she loved him so dearly, she knew she could not let everyone's efforts— Tamayo's effort —, be lost because she wanted to save a demon. An Upper Moon, no less.

« Douma-san, where are..? »

Her hurried thoughts were abruptly interrupted, when she felt a very familiar presence close to her position. So using her inhuman speed, she finally found the place where her beloved Moon was.

... But the scene before her made everything stop for Hatsumi.

Right in front of her where two young slayers, Hatsumi could tell that even though they were strong, they did not have the experience nor the strength enough to defeat an Upper Moon.

So.. How? How is it that she could clearly see that they had killed Upper Moon Two..?

"D-Douma-san.."

Was the whisper that came out of Hatsumi's parted lips, as her deep blue eyes didn't want to acknowledge what was happening. She knew this was going to happen at some point.. And that was the worst of all. She knew. Then why did she feel like her world was falling apart?

Her shaky legs took her closer to the demon's body, that was turning to ashes little by little. When she was closely enough, those rainbow eyes she liked so much looked at her with surprise.

"Hatsumi.. chan.."

Falling onto her knees, Hatsumi tried to convince herself that what she was seeing wasn't real. That if she just closed her eyes and stayed like that, when she opened them again she would be home, whenever home was. She would be in his arms, admiring his colorful gaze.

But that didn't happen... It didn't matter how much she screamed, cried or begged for all to be a nightmare. In the end, when the Sun raised again, the arms that surrounded her weren't his.

It was just Yushiro. That even though he was suffering Tamayo's loss, he hid her from the sun, because in her state of shock and grief, Hatsumi could have let herself die.

Hatsumi stayed completely silent the next few weeks, knowing that nobody apart from her friend would understand what she felt; because to everyone else, a demon's death meant victory for humans.

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Wrapping her arms around herself, Hatsumi fell onto her futon. Tears poured from her blue eyes, as she bit her lip to drown her loud sobs.

Why did she allow herself to care for him? Why didn't she stay away?

Why did she have to care so much?

That night, as well as many others, the brunette only fell asleep when she grew tired of crying, of remembering.

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"200... 300.. How many years have passed?"

It was almost funny, how time flies.

In what seemed a few moments, centuries passed by. Hatsumi saw how humans were born, grew up, died and evolved. Many things had changed since then.

As for her, she was better. Not completely fine, but better.

In all the years she spent alone, Hatsumi learned how to live with her pain, and even though it would never go away, it was not as bad as the first few years on her own. Yushiro was the principal reason of why she hadn't drowned in sadness. He had been her support, her best friend, the one who understood her the most.

And after some many years, she let herself care for another again, a couple of times, without feeling guilty or scared. She didn't become as attached as she was— and still is —with Douma, because she knew it would never be the same feeling.

But yes, Hatsumi came to love certain people. And they loved her too, even with all of her issues.

There were still years when she decided to be alone. And when that happened, she tried to find something to do, to fill the emptiness she felt when there was no one around.

But even with all her hobbies— Hatsumi realized she liked to paint, and she became very fond of reading —and distractions, sometimes she still let herself be consumed by the grief. As an inmortal being, she supposed her feelings did not change either, something that was both annoying and oddly poetic.

Why did she keep living? Well, at first it was because of Yushiro, but then it was something else. She didn't know what.

Maybe she just liked to see how everything changed. Maybe she was scared of dying. Maybe it was that little voice at the back of her head that told her to wait, to be patient.

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It happened while she was walking after dawn. In the last few weeks, Hatsumi made her late night walks an habit; sometimes she just stared at the stars, others times she wrote whatever came to her mind.

That particular night, she went out as soon as the sun set and walked through the streets close to her house, watching people return to their homes, or go out to enjoy the night. It was easier to blend in when there were other people outside.

Taking a right turn on a street, suddenly Hatsumi decided to go to the cinema. Checking her purse briefly, she made sure to have some money with her.

« But what should I see? Yushi said there's a new film... Maybe I should give it a try.. »

Biting her bottom lip while she tried to pick a movie, a voice took Hatsumi out of her thoughts.

A very familiar voice.

"Mouh, I guess Akaza-dono didn't have the time to come here after all.."

Instantly, her blue orbs focused in the place where she heard the voice, and Hatsumi thought her heart stopped beating for a second.

« I-it can't be... »

"Huh?"

Rainbow eyes found hers, and a million of memories reproduced in her mind.

Her feet took her to him, like he was a magnet. She didn't resist the pull.

"U-ummm.. Excuse me?"

They couldn't look away from each other, like everyone else disappeared and only them remained.

"Hmm.. I can't explain why, but you seem familiar. Have I seen you before, lovely?~"

Questioned the man, with a smile that didn't reach his eyes. Hatsumi smiled, trying to hold back her tears.

"I don't know. You seem familiar too. Maybe we've met before."

Answered the brunette, feeling her heart skip a beat.

« Please don't let this be a dream, and if it is, then don't wake me up. »

"My name's Hatsumi"

His smile got wider, just as she faintly remembered, and her urge to cry became stronger.

"That's a cute name. It's a pleasure to meet you, Hatsumi! My name's—"

"Douma..."

His expression changed to a confused one for a second, but then he grinned again.

"Oh my, it really seems we have met before~ I wonder if it's fate or you just had a lucky guess~"

Hatsumi chuckled.

"I just guessed. But maybe it is fate. The pleasure's all mine, Douma-san"

Holding out her hand, Hatsumi was taken back when she felt the warmth from his hand. It was so.. human.

"Eh? You know Hatsumi, you can drop the formalities~"

Said the former demon, still holding her hand. Not that she minded very much.

« It's just as before.. »

"Maybe someday, Douma-san"

"Aww.. Well, that's fine. Anyway, we're both here so, would you be interested in seeing a movie? Or perhaps having dinner with me?~"

"I'll have to think about that. Are you sure you want me to bore you with my presence?"

Chuckled the brunette, looking at his hand, still wrapped around hers. The blonde offered her a little grin, his eyes fixed on her.

"Bore me? But I found you so interesting, Hatsumi~"

Shaking her head, feeling her cheeks getting warm, she let Douma take her with him, hoping this little encounter would evolve into something more. And this time, she knew she didn't have to worry about losing him suddenly, and she didn't have to feel guilty about her feelings anymore.

Hatsumi was gonna enjoy this new opportunity, cherish it. It was a new beginning, same love in a different time.

Honestly, I don't know if this is good... eh, whatever.. oh, quick thing I wanted to explain; I did not write about Douma's perspective on Hatsumi, because even though their relationship is supposed to be romantic, and in my story he is very fond of her, I still don't know how to portray that in the fic.

I imagine what he feels for Hatsumi is similar to what he felt for Kotoha (maybe a little stronger(? Given she is a demon too, and she tries to understand him, knows what he really is and doesn't judge), but because of how his character is written, I find it difficult to explain the way he sees Hatsumi.

I think that's all. I was really hesitant to show this, cause I get easily embarrassed when explaining my oc, also because I fear critics >.< (constructive criticism is completely accepted though! if any of you want to tell how I can improve, don't be afraid to tell me).

Anyways~ thanks for reading this! <3

#kimetsu no yaiba #demon slayer #demon slayer oc #kimetsu no yaiba oc #kimetsu manga #demon slayer manga #upper moons #douma #oc #demon slayer douma #kny douma #oc x canon #oc x character

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meowmeowgrrrl123 · 10 days

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A Different Pair of Eyes

A Demon Slayer Fanfic

Kokushibo X Nakime

WARNING: THIS FIC CONTAINS MAJOR SPOILERS FOR THE INFINITY CASTLE AND SUNRISE COUNTDOWN ARCS. PLEASE READ AT YOUR OWN DISCRETION.

TW: Brief mentions of r*pe; fear due to the trauma of such

Chapter One

“Yushiro!”

The green-haired boy appeared almost instantly, eager to serve. “Yes, my Lady—” He clamped his mouth shut, eyeing the two figures in the room with his beloved Lady Tamayo.

They were undoubtedly demons, and powerful ones at that. The taller of the two seemed to fill the space with his overwhelming aura of strength. The red-yellow of his six eyes burned into him. Yushiro felt his hair stand on end simply from the incredible presence of this demon. He’d never felt the instinct to run as strongly as he did then.

The shorter demon, the woman, was powerful as well, but it could hardly be noticed. She was leaning into the man as if he wasn’t the most imposing figure Yushiro had ever seen. Her long, black hair partially obscured her face. A biwa leaned against the wall, not far from her.

Yushiro choked down his terror. His Lady had called for him, hadn’t she? And she seemed quite calm and in no immediate danger, although a bit unnerved. Still, for safety he murmured, “Do I need to call for help, my Lady?”

She gave him a small, appreciative smile, and his heart warmed. “No, Yushiro. Quite the opposite.”

“What’s going on?” He still remained guarded, as he believed it was his duty to protect her and keep her safe. Such was his life’s purpose.

“Final testing for the cure,” she replied.

“These demons are…extremely powerful,” Yushiro hinted, a question hidden. He’d never met an Upper Moon, but the kanji in the middle set of the larger one’s eyes made his designation unmistakable. Even so, the demon’s pupils were too dilated for Yushiro to read the exact number.

“They are not as powerful as our target,” Tamayo said. “They have given me some of their blood to help make the cure stronger and more likely to work on Kibutsuji.”

“Who are they, my Lady?” he asked outright this time, wary of three pairs of synchronized eyes scanning his every movement.

Tamayo did not answer. “Lady Kocho is not allowed to enter under the current circumstances.”

“...Yes, my Lady. Is there anything else I can do for you?” The devotion, love, and admiration he held for his Tamayo overrode even his strongest instincts to protect.

“Give me serum one. Two vials, please.”

The boy set to work quickly, pulling a stopper out of a large beaker and pouring the contents into two small vials. “Who are you?” he asked them directly, his curiosity too strong to ignore.

The taller demon’s aura pulsed, saturating the air so thickly Yushiro thought he might choke on it.

“I am death ,” hissed the six-eyed demon.

The words stabbed the boy, and Yushiro thought his organs might explode with the terror they struck. So heavy and strong was the horrid aura.

“Koku…” The female demon’s voice came softly, hints of amusement and scolding mixed underneath it.

And the strangling aura subsided, reduced to almost nothing. The most it did to the green-haired demon was cause an anxiety to ache in his bones and set his heart racing. The six-eyed demon gave the woman a miniscule smile—or perhaps it was a normal smile hindered by the eyeballs resting where his cheek muscles should have been.

“I am Nakime, and this is Kokushibo,” said the woman. “I am Upper Four and he is Upper One.”

Yushiro immediately understood the weighty, constricting nature of the six-eyed demon’s presence. Although it seemed he was able to control the air he gave off.

“We…” Nakime continued. “We would…rather be together than fight for Lord Muzan.”

“Two demons in love,” Tamayo spoke. “Can you imagine that, Yushiro?” She winked.

He felt his round face warm with the intention of her words.

“Awww,” Nakime cooed. “How many years?”

“Pardon?” Tamayo asked.

“How many years have you been together?” the biwa demon reiterated.

“Oh, Nakime,” Tamayo gave her a sweet smile. “Yushiro is my assistant and nothing more.”

The boy felt a sharp pang of hurt and sadness deep in his chest, but it was startled to a stop by her soft lips pressing into his. He sighed into his Lady’s touch, but she pulled away all too soon.

“It…doesn’t look like it.” Kokushibo’s voice was deep, and it thundered in Yushiro’s bones. His many eyes flickered low.

“Yushiro…” Tamayo warned. “We have guests.”

He hadn’t even realized that his hand had wandered to feel the plush roundness of his Tamayo’s behind. He removed it immediately. “My apologies, my Lady!” He flushed deeply.

Tamayo paid no mind to her assistant (lover?). She had drawn the contents of the two vials into syringes while they had been speaking, and she held one of them in the air. “Alright. Who would like to go first?”

The two Upper Moons exchanged a glance.

“I’ll go, I suppose,” Nakime said.

Kokushibo pulled her to face him. His tall frame seemed to crowd her, hover over her protectively. “Are you sure, sweetheart?” he asked gently.

If you’d asked Yushiro ten minutes ago if this demon was capable of speaking so softly, so quietly, his voice so filled with concern and love; he would have said absolutely not.

Every one of Kokushibo’s hexadic eyes were trained solely on the face of his wife. The red depths were filled with such utter devotion that it was clear to Yushiro that he considered her the most important thing in the world.

He felt quite similarly for his Tamayo.

She reached up and caressed his face, her left thumb rubbing softly against the mark on his jawbone. She nodded, then stood on her tiptoes to press a kiss to his lips. She opened her mouth to speak, but hesitated. “I was sure, but I realized something.” She turned to the other two demons; Kokushibo’s hand trailed down her arm and intertwined his fingers with hers. “When I become human, my Blood Demon Art will be gone. The Infinity Castle will crumble and the demons will all end up outside. The slayers will need to be warned.”

“I think…” Tamayo said. “I think we’d better do Kokushibo first.”

Nakime nodded, and looked to her husband.

He held out his arm towards Tamayo with a quiet sigh.

Tamayo flicked the syringe. “Test subject two,” she dictated, and Yushiro dashed to write down her words. “Purpose of experiment: To discover the answer as to whether or not the physical age of the subject will catch up or remain unchanged.”

“I…really hope it doesn’t catch up,” Kokushibo muttered. He was more than five hundred years old, and he would hate to turn to dust in front of his beloved Nakime. His own twin brother had died at eighty, and he had not aged well. Most likely because Kokushibo’s memories of his final encounter with his brother were clouded with hate. But even so. Ugly.

Tamayo inserted the needle into his arm, and pushed the plunger. The liquid seared in his veins and he cried out audibly.

“Yushiro. Note that the subject is experiencing much less pain than subject one.” Tamayo said.

“It…burns,” Kokushibo whispered. Indeed, it spread a hot buzzing throughout his body.

“Interesting,” Yushiro uttered.

“Oh, Koku…” Nakime crooned. He tried to give her a reassuring–but pained–smile, and she wrapped her arms around him.

“HANDS OFF!” Yushiro yelled.

Nakime jumped back, confused. “Wh-What?”

And then the Upper Moon began convulsing, his large limbs splaying out uncontrollably.

“Kokushibo!” Nakime cried out.

“It…may be best for you to look away,” Tamayo told her gently.

“Why?” she demanded.

Tamayo could see something glittering through the biwa demon’s curtain of hair. “Please, trust me.”

Nakime hesitantly turned away from her husband, clutching her hands close to her chest as if she were trying to keep her heart from falling out of her body. She let out a whimper when Kokushibo screamed. “Pl-Please…! I need to hold him!” The sound of his pain was unbearable to her, and she couldn’t help but spare a look towards him. She pulled her hair aside just in time to watch Kokushibo’s four extra eyes literally melt from his eye sockets. She spun around again, hoping that she would someday be able to scrub that image from her brain.

“Touching him may impact our results,” Yushiro explained.

“How?!” Nakime cried, tears brimming in her singular eye. “If Tamayo were in pain, you would hold her, wouldn’t you?!”

Yushiro ignored the obvious yes and found himself suddenly fascinated with the eye placed in the center of her face. He hadn’t cared to notice it before. He held up a syringe of wisteria poison, a silent threat, as he wondered, Where in the world are her sinuses?

“Can I at least hold his hand?” she begged.

“There is no need,” Tamayo interrupted. “It’s done.”

Nakime rushed to his side without hesitation, leaning over him to assess the changes. “K-Koku?”

He was breathing heavily, something she’d never seen him do in all the years she’d known him. But this wasn’t the same Kokushibo she’d always known, either. His most defining feature, his six eyes, were now two; the flame-like marks on either side of his face were more prominent. And somehow, his face seemed softer in general.

His eyelids fluttered, and his eyes met with his wife’s one.

She pulled him to her in a tight hug. He instantly noticed their new difference in strength. “Are you okay?” she whispered.

“I’m…weak,” he mumbled, almost startled. He hadn’t felt such a lack of power since he had become a demon.

“How do you feel?” She brought her hand up to cup his cheek with a tiny smile. “You…You’re so handsome.”

He watched her engraved pupil dart around, scanning his face. Oh, how he loved her.

“Thank you,” he replied. “I’m okay.” And then another thought crossed his mind. “The sun. Can I…Can I go in the sun?”

“I’m sure you can, my love. Can he?” Nakime looked to the other two demons.

“He should be able to,” Tamayo said with a nod.

His wife gave him a small, but sad, smile. “I wish I could go with you right now.”

“I’ll wait,” he told her instantly.

“Oh, really? Thank you!” She kissed him carefully, caressing his mouth with her own.

Her smile and the kiss would make the wait worth it.

“Do I look different to you?” she asked, pulling away.

He felt his face curl into a real emotion for the first time in centuries, and even Nakime looked briefly surprised. He didn’t know what his face looked like, but he hoped it conveyed what he felt: confusion. “What do you mean?”

“How do things…look? With only two eyes?” she elaborated.

“The same, surprisingly,” he told her truthfully.

“Interesting,” she murmured, leaning forward to kiss him again. “I can’t wait to see you with two eyes.” She smiled at him. “Tamayo, how long will it take for you to warn the slayers? That the Castle will be destroyed?”

“A day, perhaps?”

“Oh… Please, hurry,” Nakime said worriedly. “As long as I have the Master’s blood, he’ll be able to find us. He’ll be looking for us soon.”

The doctor thought for a moment. “Well, if I may… Would you two be willing to help us?”

“Defeat Lord Muzan, you mean?” She spared a glance at Kokushibo before answering, “Of course we will. We’ll help in any way we can.”

“In that case…” Tamayo hesitated, looking a bit regretful. “It would be best if you remained a demon for the time being.”

Instantly, Nakime’s face turned into one of apprehension and disappointment. “...Alright.”

Kokushibo pressed a kiss to the side of her neck in an attempt to comfort her.

“What can I do?” Nakime asked. She understood that her abilities were much more useful as a demon than they ever would be if she were a human. What could she do, after all? Play the biwa?

“Return to the Infinity Castle,” Tamayo said. “And sabotage from the inside when we attack.”

“I… I can’t leave Koku!” she cried. “Lord Muzan will ask where he is!”

“You will have to make something up,” Tamayo told her.

“He’ll read my mind!” she protested. “I-I can’t do it!”

“He will be coming to see Master Ubuyashiki tonight. You and your husband will reunite after the battle.”

Silence stretched out as Nakime thought. Kokushibo didn’t want his beloved Nakime in the Castle, so far away from where he could protect her. But there wasn’t much he could do as a human. Not against the Demon King. He felt a sharp stab of rage once again at the realization that he would never be as strong as his brother. He wasn’t as strong as he was, even as a demon. And now he’d given up his strength for his precious wife; his universe.

Kokushibo had been content with how they lived in the Infinity Castle. They had a cozy room that they called home, with a vase they’d conned Gyokko out of and a slab of bedding they stole from a tall, multi-floored inn during the time they visited America. However, Muzan loved to torment Nakime, and Kokushibo’s annoyance with being unable to do anything about it had steadily spiked until their master eventually went too far.

Daki had died months ago, and Muzan’s stress went “unrelieved,” so to speak, without his favorite fucktoy. So he raped Nakime.

And Kokushibo was going to make him pay for it.

“A…Alright,” Nakime sighed finally. “But… If Lord Muzan dies before you inject me… Oh, and you… What about you?”

“I am going to die,” Tamayo said simply. She didn’t sound doomed or scared. She sounded as if it were nothing more than a fact of life. Something that must be done.

“Well… Why don’t you become human too?”

“I am needed in the battle,” she announced. “In order to imbue poison into Muzan Kibutsuji, I am going to poison myself, and then he will absorb me.”

“Oh… But then who will inject me?”

“Yushiro shall,” she said.

“But he’s a demon too. Won’t he die when the Master dies as well?” Nakime found herself very worried there wouldn’t be anyone to give her the cure.

“I created Yushiro with my own blood,” Tamayo explained. “He will not die.”

“Life is meaningless without Lady Tamayo,” Yushiro proclaimed suddenly, forcefully. His eyes were filled with tears at the mere mention of her death.

“Life is meaningless without Koku as well,” Nakime agreed, and Kokushibo felt his love swell even greater for her. Because life was meaningless without her, too.

“And you will be together,” Tamayo insisted.

The one-eyed demon nodded. “I am sorry, Yushiro. That you won’t be with your love.”

The boy swallowed the lump that was squeezing his throat painfully. “Thank you, Nakime,” he managed. “But I will be with her. Always.” He clasped his hands over his heart.

“I…have to go back now, don’t I?” Nakime whispered. She grabbed both of Kokushibo’s hands. His sclera were no longer red, but the typical white. And the smell and sound of his heart thudding in his chest, the extremely human blood rushing through his veins made her mouth water. It took everything in her to remind herself that she wasn’t hungry; she had eaten only yesterday. This was her Koku, and harming him would be irreversible. “I don’t want to go,” she said. “I don’t think I can face him without you, Koku.”

He hugged her into his chest, stroking her hair. “You aren’t fighting him, my love.”

“I know, but. Simply…being in his presence…” Just the thought of it raised goosebumps and made her shudder.

“He’s too preoccupied to do it again,” he whispered to her. “I promise.”

“I know, but… I…” She couldn’t bring herself to finish. Instead, she wrapped her arms around his waist as tightly as she could and shook her head.

“Hey.” He gently lifted her chin so that she was looking at him. “I know you can do it, honey.” The sincerity in his burgundy irises gave her an ounce of strength and she was able to grab onto it and grow it, nourished on nothing but his love and faith in her. He believed in her, and that would have to be enough. She took his hand from her chin by grasping his wrist and slid it up to her mouth, kissing the calloused palm gently.

“Thank you,” she mumbled.

The former demon looked to the doctor and her assistant/lover. “What should I do, then?”

Tamayo handed him a neatly folded pile of clothing, which Nakime vaguely recognized as the Demon Slayer Corps’ uniform. “Welcome back, Moon Hashira.”

Kokushibo gazed at the stack tenderly, fingering the silver buttons and smooth fabric. “Will…Will they really accept me as such?”

“Ehh, probably not,” Yushiro mused. “She just really wanted to say that.”

He nodded in understanding. It did sound pretty cool. “But this uniform looks so…restraining. How am I supposed to move around in this?”

“What do you mean?” Tamayo asked.

“It looks very tight.”

“It has definitely changed in the last five hundred years,” Tamayo agreed. “But I promise you that it is not.”

“Go into the next room and try it on,” Yushiro told him.

Kokushibo did so. The uniform was very different from the yukata and hakana that he had worn without rest for centuries, and it was strange to feel a different texture against his skin. But Tamayo was right; the clothing was light and comfortable. He even gave a few experimental stretches and found that the fabric was stretchy and durable. He opened the door just as he finished sliding his sword’s scabbard into his belt.

“Ara ara~” Nakime breathed. She hadn’t even realized that she’d said it until Kokushibo began laughing.

“What– What was that?” he grinned.

Heat crept up her face and she looked away. “You…You’re very hot.”

He smiled, and ducked his head to press a kiss to her lips. Somehow, kissing her felt even more wonderful than it did when he was a demon. He would have slipped his tongue into her mouth if there hadn’t been other people in the room.

He forced himself to pull away from her, and she let out a breath agaisnt the skin of his neck. “Oh, brave samurai,” she cooed. She lifted up the hem of her kimono and ripped off a thin strip of fabric. “Won’t you take this and wear it in battle as a token of my esteem?”

He smiled at the flushed apples of her cheeks. “It’s been a while since I’ve had one of those,” he said. “That takes me back.”

Tamayo decided to give them some space, and she dragged Yushiro out of the room with her. He began to protest that it would be rude if they let someone fuck in Lady Kocho’s laboratory, but she shushed him. That was the last thing on the couples’ mind.

“Won’t you wear it, brave samurai?” Nakime pressed.

“Of course I will,” he told her. He said it as if there hadn’t even been a question as to whether he would or not.

She smiled as she tied the brown piece of her kimono around the hilt of his sword.

Without the presence of others, Kokushibo was free to do as he wished. When she was finished, he slotted his mouth against hers and nudged his tongue past her lips.

Nakime did nothing to stop her husband. His hands on her skin left trails of fire and made every thought leave her. She moaned softly into his mouth as his hands wove into her hair. She clutched him tighter, closer, flush against her.

He flinched. “N-Naki!” he gasped out.

Immediately, she released him and stepped back. “Oh! Oh, I’m so sorry, my love!” She reached out and cupped his face as his chest heaved, kissing all across his forehead and each eyelid and over his round cheeks. It was odd not kissing the eyelids of six different eyes. “I’m not used to having to be gentle with you. I’m so sorry!”

“It’s okay,” he replied. “You won’t have to when you’re human. I will, though. Human bodies are so…fragile.” His hand rested comfortably on her hip, as if hinting at what he meant. Indeed, she would be much weaker than him in a human state.

She wrapped her arms around his neck and hugged him with very little force, overcompensating for her mistake. “It’s so strange, having a human husband,” she thought aloud. “I wonder if…”

“Hm?” he prompted.

“I wonder if any other demon woman has had to be careful with her human husband or boyfriend?”

Nakime watched his eyebrows press together in confusion. She really loved being able to see his expressions form on his face, much more apparent than before and leaving her without room to guess.

“That would be silly,” he said. “What other demon would possibly have a relationship such as this? Let alone with a human.”

“Well, Tamayo and Yushiro have a relationship.”

“I don’t know what you’re talking about,” he feigned. “He is her assistant and nothing more.”

She laughed, and he smiled in response. “I’m sure there’s been a demon woman somewhere who’s been in love with a human man.”

“Perhaps,” he conceded. “But Lord Muzan would never allow it. Wait,” he halted.

“Yes?”

“I’m…human. I can…say his name. MUZAN KIBUTSUJI!” he yelled suddenly. Nakime jumped at his sudden outburst, but quickly recovered with a small laugh. The elelation Kokushibo felt at this small, simple freedom was immense. It hadn’t quite occurred to him until this moment, but…he was free . He’d once been friends with the King of Demons, an equal. That was long ago, however. For centuries he’d been a slave to this man.

But he couldn’t celebrate yet. His beloved Nakime was still clasped tightly in that man’s hands. And he would not rest until she was free as well.

“Perhaps we could ask the hanafuda boy’s sister,” Nakime said. It took Kokushibo a moment to realize she was talking about demons in love again. “She’s spent most of her time around humans, after all. Maybe she’s in love.”

“I doubt it.” Kokushibo shook his head.

She frowned. “Why?”

“It just…doesn’t seem possible,” he sighed.

“We’ll ask her when we get the chance—o-oh, Koku!” Her fear practically radiated off of her as her voice changed its pitch.

He could tell she was watching the many pictures in her head, shown to her by the spider-like eyes she could grow. “L-Lord Muzan is looking for us! I—”

He hugged her tightly.

“I-I have to go,” she stammered. She stood on her tiptoes and gave him a long, lingering kiss. “I love you.”

“I love you, too,” he murmured, trying to force as much sincerity into his words as possible. The separation from her was already making his chest ache, and she wasn’t even gone yet.

“Don’t die, please,” she whimpered. “I wouldn’t be able to bear it.”

“I won’t,” he affirmed into her hair. “I’m a hashira, after all.”

“...Alright. Goodbye.” She brushed her lips against his one last time before lifting her biwa.

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#ao3 writer #ao3 #ao3 fanfic #demon slayer #kimetsu no yaiba #kny fanfic #kokushibo #michikatsu tsugikuni #nakime #tamayo #yushiro #kny spoilers

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maaarshieee · 2 years

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Very good answers indeed

Mine would be these:

Slayer: TANJİRO MY BELOVED

Hashira: Shinobu or Mitsuri cuz I'm gay it seems lmao

Demon: Either Akaza or Rui

Other: Lady Tamayo and Yushiro (do they go into the demon category?? İdk i just love em sm)

Also of course I'm in live with wdym???/j

İ was sleeping so uh sorry for the late response

-the love of your life

ITS OKAY I WAS PRETTY LATE TOO BC I WAS ALSEEP ♡

These are all so valid, I love Rui !! Underrated, I kinda want more content of him :(( ALSO MITSURI AND SHINOBU YESS I AGREE, i love them too they're the queens of my life.. ALSO LADY TAMAYO AND YUSHIRO OMG yes them!! they're precious demons <3 in my opinion anyone who hates tanjiro is a red flag <333

#:;marshie.speaks #:;wife.anon

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hexyourheartablaze · 2 years

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Do you think that Yushiro ended up adopting a lot of stray cats later in life? I imagine he'd be the ultimate example of a cat person, who knows the names of every single cat in the neighborhood. ❄️

I wonder about that actually, in my heart I really want Yushiro to find any sort of happiness and comfort he can after Tamayo's passing. I know that he wouldn't let people close to him anymore, but I would hope he would become a cat person eventually. Yushiro is so obsessed with painting and depicting Tamayo... it's sad, I just want him to be happy.

It would be really cute to imagine him adopting older cats too and give them a really good ending to their life.

#kny spoilers #hex blazes #douma anon #Yushiro my beloved...

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o3o-aya · 3 years

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Good day/evening! I don't know if anyone asked something like this but could you please write headcanons about a recently turned demon who was found by Tamayo? And she's kind and helps the new demon to undertand what happened to them, maybe she could use some medicine that would allow the new demon to only consume blood. I think it would be a little angsty,

Ah yes! Yes I can!! I love Tamayo, she's one of my favorite demons

When she found you, you had just eaten your husband and you were about to move onto your baby when she stopped you.

She took pity on you. You were a wife, a mother, a woman with a normal life! And Muzan took that away from you.

She restrained you.

She took you to where she and Yushiro were currently staying and had you locked in a room where you couldn’t hurt anyone or yourself.

Yushiro was not happy

She cared for your baby while you were out for a while.

When you came to, she instructed Yushiro on what to do with babies as she went to speak to you.

You were confused, hungry, and didn’t know where your family was.

You just listened blankly as the woman in front of you spoke.

You were turned into a demon..? You understood that part...

The moment she got to your family... You couldn’t help but bawl.

You ate your husband... The man who loved you and took you away from your abusive family.

The hurt you could feel in your chest, you couldn’t believe you did such a thing..

When she mentioned your baby, you didn’t want to hear it... You thought you ate your precious baby boi as well.

But when she said he was doing well you paused....

He was alive?!

Tamayo explained to you that she cared for your baby as you were out for a while.

You cried and thanked her, for taking care of your beloved baby.

She let you cry in her arms before giving you a choice.

She could let you go but she would have to keep your baby with her, or she could make you something to make you more like her and Yushiro.

You chose the second option.

Once you were turned, you finally got to hold your baby in your eyes.

You cried as you held him close, Tamayo just smiled at you, remembering her own family.

You were thankful to her, you stayed with her and offered your services as thanks.

Your son grew attached to Yushiro, much to his dismay.

And you got to live a happy life.

#demon slayer #tamayo #demon slayer tamayo #kny tamayo #kny #kimetsu no yaiba #kimetsu no yaiba tamayo #headcanons #x y/n

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minkmousesworld · 2 years

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distracting from work, I want to say that. notes: downed narration, minimal content of spoilers (but they are still there). I won't even deny that my point of view is wrong, looking at how everyone around me treats Tanjirou, but if I started writing, then why not publish?

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— tanjirou kamado

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is actually manipulative, hypocritical and has an unconscious tendency to divide people into "family" and "others" and is not really interested in "others".

He grew up in an almost isolated family and developed a huge big brother complex against the background of an almost complete lack of communication with non-family. His communication is connected with guessing the mood and feelings of people, which is why people easily like him, but he, being an older brother, absolutely ignores the desire of people to communicate with him and believes that he knows better.

Tanjirou points people out, educates people, takes care of people and leads people, but he is actually indifferent to those whom he does not consider his family. He has no sense of responsibility for those people who like him or who expect attention from him; almost all of his actions are dictated by what his heart feels, but not by what he "should do".

He is deeply emotional and he is true to what he feels; it is he who embodies that type of "cult leader", because he is not so important about what is "right" / "wrong" than what he feels like. That is why he would not be the one who would give his life, because "it is necessary"; he would give his life only if he felt that it was necessary.

And that's actually a huge difference.

That's why he can't have a huge goal like "becoming a pillar", "becoming a village leader" or "ridding the world of demons — because he doesn't feel that he needs it. He wants to just live on the mountain with his family, but he doesn't want (and didn't want) to become a demon slayer. He wants a simple life with his family and he's going to have this ordinary life with his family, he doesn't care about other people.

He is unselfish, sympathetic, gentle and unresponsively devoted only to his family; all his other contacts are caused only by his emotional needs. That is why it is slightly incorrect to talk about him as a "real leader" — he does not care what happens to his non-family and he is not going to take such responsibility.

Look at least at the last chapters in the manga — his communication with Yushiro, the lack of attempts to retrain Inosuke, or at the penultimate ark and Tanjirou's reaction to everything that is happening.

Did he remember anyone in the scenes after? Was he thinking about those people and demons? No. And this absolutely negates the moments with how involved he was in the first chapters.

And do you know why? Because he doesn't care about it.

Or his conversation with Akaza about the "law of nature" (the strongest survives) — Tanjirou was talking nonsense (because what he calls is not the law of nature), but he believes in this nonsense. And you know why, too — because he only believes in his beliefs.

He sympathizes with others, but does not share; he is emotionally attached, but he does not try to understand. He is sure that there is right/wrong, and he is sure that only his beliefs of rightness and wrongness are true. And it's not just "well, that's fine" — he's not even going to rethink his behavior and his beliefs.

If he wasn't the main character, then he wouldn't be so beloved because of his personality, because his personality is monotonous.

Tanjirou is absolutely subordinate only to his emotional reactions and the role of an older brother. Just take away this naivety and external sweetness from him, and you'll understand what I'm talking about. He does not know how and does not want to engage with other people. He reacts emotionally to the stories of demons, to their past — but the longer he interacts with the outside world, the less emotionally connected he becomes with them, the less emotionally involved he becomes.

In the last chapters, he doesn't even react with tears, and you can call it both "character growth" and the fact that Tanjiro has become tougher and is no longer so susceptible to their experiences.

In the entire manga, Tanjirou does not grow as a character, because in order to grow, he must fight with another person and begin to doubt himself and his values, but no one could give him that.

No one in the manga could give him the potential for growth, because a character like Tanjirou grows only in counteractions and tug-of-war.

He is very raw and was only good for developing other characters to motivate them, however, although they were developed, they all revolved only around Tanjirou himself, which made their development almost useless.

All the chapters that were, only revealed him, but they did not allow him to grow above himself. And all those lessons that he had to go through, he did not pass.

And this is why Muzan could not become a good villain.

Because what is the main hero, such is the main villain.

drop the microphone.

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I did not touch on his emotional traumas in this chapter, received before and during the manga, because then this huge unnecessary essay would become even more. Also, the obsession to control and interfere with others was only indirectly affected and his behavior with others was not analyzed (Giyuu, Senjuro and Shinjuro, Genya and Sanemi, Inosuke, Shinobu and others).

you can re-read the manga yourself and look at it with a sober eye, and understand that his fraternal complex is reflected in everything and everyone. especially the moment with Giyuu.

#🍑.tanjirou kamado #🍮.canon timeline #🌰.analysis #tanjirou kamado #tanjiro kamado

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oopsitszuli · 3 years

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What pets the Hashira and kamaboko squad would own Hcs!

Authors note: special features of kanae Kocho, Tamayo, yushiro, and Kagaya!!

Warnings: none!!

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-Hashira-

Kyojuro Rengoku:

* He would own Two golden retrievers and one tabby cat.

* All three of his pets are adopted from a local shelter.

* Probably calls them his children.

Gyomei Himejima:

* Brown Maine coon cat. I have zero explanation it just fits.

* This cat is gyomeis PRIDE AND JOY. Like- he shows him off to everyone who comes near his house.

[[ “this is my pet cat. I love him very very much.” ]]

Tengen Uzui:

* Dog person 100%

* His first pet was a white German Sheppard! But then his wives talked him in to buying more animals.

* Now they own a white German Shepard, a yellow lab(Hinatsurus choice), a corgi(Sumas choice), and a Saint Bernard(Maikos choice)!

Shinobu Kocho:

* A total fish/bird nerd.

* Of course she owns a fish tank but I also believe she owns two Rosy-faced lovebirds!

* The birds are probably trained to like everyone but Giyuu. (Just so she can tease him about it)

Muichiro Tokito:

* SUGAR GLIDERS. FIGHT ME. HE OWNS TWO SUGAR GLIDERS AND ABSOLUTELY ADORES THEM.

* He sometimes forgets their names so he’s taken to calling them thing 1 & 2

* Mitsuri probably bought them for him and she occasionally watches them when tokito is busy.

Iguro Obanai:

* Reptile NERD- (me too honestly)

* He owns (kaburamaru of course) bearded dragons, chameleons, leopard geckos, and crested geckos.

* He thinks of them all as friends more then as pets.

Mitsuri Kanroji:

* Cat lady. No questions asked.

* Tabbies, Calicos, Birman, Siberian, Tonkinese.....you name it she’s probably got it.

* Has “cat play dates” with Gyomei.

* She also owns a bunny!

Sanemi Shinazugawa:

* Shiba Inu! Or an Akita! Either way he’s got a puppy!

* He is the best dog dad in the world. Goes all soft when he’s around his fluffy boy.

[[ “Who’s a good boy?! Yes you are! Yes you areeee!” He said in his best baby voice while petting his beloved puppy, unbeknownst to him a few of his fellow Hashira members had shown up.

“Shinazugawa has gone soft! How cute!” Mitsuri chimed in while smiling brightly.

“I HAVE NOT-“ ]]

* he would then apologize to the dog for yelling in front of him.

* HE ALSO CANONICALLY OWNS BEETLES AND THATS SO CUTE

Giyuu Tomioka:

* Black cat that started showing up at his house and one day wandered inside.

* It just wandered in and he went “......ok then...” and kept it.

* Shinobu scolded him for taking in a stray cat and not even taking it to the vet or giving it a bath.

* Now he’s an amazing pet owner (partially due to a fear of Shinobu.) and his cat absolutely adores him.

-Kamaboko squad-

Tanjirou Kamado:

* Hamster and two guinea pigs, Hands down.

* He owns a tiny little short haired hamster and he absolutely adores her.

* He also owns golden and brown guinea pigs! He thinks they’re the cutest thing ever.

Zenitsu Agatsuma:

* Ferrets! Two lil ferrets who he adores almost as much as he loves Nezuko.

* Probably has to keep them away from Inosuke because Inosuke gets a lil to rough when playing with them.

* Nezuko helped him name them!

Nezuko Kamado:

* She owns a Holland lop bunny!

* She probably bought the bunny at a fair Ngl- that or Zenitsu bought the bunny for her.

* She would also probably own a beta fish!

Inosuke Hashibira:

* Greyhound. Self explanatory.

* He probably races it on a daily.

* The perfect dog for a person like Inosuke.

Genya Shinazugawa:

* Bearded dragon!

* He likes them cause they’re rough on the outside but softies on the inside if they like you! Just like him!

* Spoils the dragon to the point Sanemi has to stop him from buying new terrarium accessories when they go to pet stores.

* WOULD 100% WALK THE DRAGON ON A LEASH-

Kanao Tsuyuri:

* like Shinobu, she’s a bird nerd!

* She owns two Cockatiels and unlike her they’re extremely loud!

* She thinks it’s kinda funny- a quiet girl with her two loud ass birds.

* Regardless of how loud they are, she absolutely adores them.

* They have a habit of trying to catch the coin when she flips it in the air.

Special features:

Kanae Kocho:

* Hedgehog! She thinks they’re absolutely adorable!

* She also probably said that the hedgehog reminded her of Sanemi because “She’s spiky and intimidating on the outside but on the inside she’s sweet and cuddly!” Which had Sanemi blushing and scoffing.

Yushiro Yamamoto:

* Hear me out.......... Hermit crabs.

* I HAVE ZERO EXPLICATION I JUST THINK HE WOULD THINK THEYRE NEAT-

* AND HE WOULD LIKE WATCHING THEM

Lady Tamayo:

* She’s content with just chachamaru. But she always thought turtles were neat!

Kagaya Ubuyashiki:

* The crows-

* IM NOT JOKING- THOSE ARE ALL TOTALLY HIS PETS AND HE ADORES THEM MORE THEN ANYTHING IN THE WORLD.

#demon slayer #demon slayer fanfic #kimetsu no yaiba #kny #kny hashira #demon slayer headcanons #kny headcanons

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fairydollsteps · 3 years

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Hey

Can I request Zenitsu with a female demon reader who lost her husband because of demons and was turned into a demon too and Zenitsu reminds her of her husband when they first meet so she just starts to cry and hug, cling to him? c:

Hello! I find your request interesting and I would love to write it down! :D I do hope you don’t mind if I describe the reader's relationship with Zenitsu is platonic instead just see Zenitsu like a family member as the reader would be a lot older than him, like an adult and also there will be some changes here and there but is related to your request. I do hope what I wrote is what you wanted! There will be a short scenarios about the reader past and some headcanon along with it too. Enjoy reading! 💖

Zenitsu with a Sisterlike Demon Friend

The happiness that you thought would last forever with your dear husband was shattered into countless pieces

It all happens during the night where you and your husband were eating dinner together. The food served was delectable that you enjoy it so much. Just like how the demon enjoying itself devouring your husband after it has crashed into your home.

Just right before you were attacked by the vicious demon, your husband covers you and fights back. Even so, the demon has left you a severe wound that has its blood in it which you will suffer later on.

You were watching your husband fighting the demon back, watches his neck get bitten in the process while you try to stop your bleeding. He screamed at you to run and never come back, you can hear the anguish and pain in his voice.

You did what you were told by your husband out of fear and distress as you can’t handle another second to see the sight of your beloved getting killed. You head out of your house and run away, never looking back. You run as fast as you can, not noticing your blood dripping down from your wound, leaving a trail of blood behind you as you run.

You are turning into a demon as you kept running. It hurts physically but you ignored it and keep running but it worse as you can feel a sharp piercing pain from you wound. You collapsed down and started vomiting blood on the ground violently. Blood is also shedding from your eyes and you can feel your whole entire body tormented from this excruciating pain.

You are turning into a demon.

Now that all conclude the reader’s past, let dive into the headcanons part(cause I am lazy to put in so much effort in continuing this.)

You thought you are going to die at this point, what you didn’t know that the blood trail behind that you bled before has kill some demons with its lethal scent that was about to prey on you.

Little did you know, a young lady with butterfly hairpin both side, wearing a black uniform was watching the whole thing unfold. Watching you vomiting blood on the ground violently then collapsed unconscious.

The next thing you saw after you regain your conscious is where you in a cell. You also saw a bunch of people in different height and build. You also saw the young lady earlier right before you collapsed.

You expect yourself to be petrified because the people are glaring deep in to your soul but you felt nothing. Numb will be the right word for how you are feeling now when suddenly the lady you saw before walk up to you.

“Hello, I am Kanae Kocho. Please stay calm, we are not going to do anything with you. We just wanted to have a talk with you,” she said as she smile sweetly.

That’s when a man with a black shoulder length comes in. Kagaya Ubuyashiki.It’s his name you heard as he was introduced by his children.

He talks to you gently while you are in a cage with a soft smile. He asks you what had happened to you and you explains everything, the tragic events that you have to go through to him.

Of course, the people you saw earlier who were introduced as the Hashira, were suspicious about what you said but also shocked that you have saved many slayers from their corps.

Apparently, what they meant is that your Blood Demon Art has saved countless of lives from the corps where they were investigating the area you were in to hunt down demons.

None has died, only some suffer minor injuries.

Of course, there is some arguments here and there whether they should keep you as their most powerful weapon to hunt demons down or to just slay your head off for good.

It was then decided that the Demon Slayer Corps should keep you after Kanae express her opinion and concern that many casualties would happen if it wasn’t for your power and that you have no intention of killing humans.

Once all has been concluded, you were left to be alive instead getting your head cut off but you would many restrictions. You were later send to Tamayo and Yushiro to stay with them.

You started your lives with them. Tamayo welcomed you in warmly while Yushiro is just glaring at you which he soon get scolded by Tamayo.

Your Life as a demon

Let’s just say that, your husband’s death has put a huge impact on you deeply. You become cold and emotionless. The only person who you can trust for now is Tamayo as she also go through the same thing and also has similar demon technique.

You help her with creating medicine and stuff and soon become a doctor just like her.

Yushiro would later on have respect with you for how you work hard for Tamayo.

You don’t show it, you are disgusted of yourself for become a same species with the monster that has murdered your dear husband. You would left yourself a scar or cut on your face every time you see yourself in the mirror, just watching the blood drip down and hating yourself.

You don’t care about the injuries you had put on yourself cause it will regenerate itself anyway because you are a demon. You bottle and repress your feelings because you are demon and nobody care if you cry cause you are hated for what you have become. Even you never choose to become what you have become.

You are afraid of the thought of how your husband would think about because you have become a demon.

Because you are a demon.

You keep thinking about this often, degrading yourself while keeping a stern and empty face. Showing absolutely no emotions and weakness.

The only reason why you are still alive is because Tamayo was there to comfort you when you are feeling down although you never show it.

One day, you were the strolling around the street during the night. You just want to relax a bit from your mind. The street was dark and quiet. After all, you were out late in the night.

Until the silence was interrupted by a scream from a far distance. You follow it as it sounds like someone is in trouble and hopeless.

You saw a demon on your way, hobbling towards to you. You don’t care about it an annihilate it immediately using your blood demon technique.

That’s when the scream stops, you turn around and saw a blonde boy on top a tree, clinging tightly on one of its branches.

“IS IT DEAD ALREADY!?!?!??! IS IT!??! IS IT!!!! THAT THING WAS HELLA SCARY THAT I JUST RUN!!!!!! the boy screamed.

You walk to towards to the tree and reach out your hand to him.

“No worries, is gone now. Please come down. You might fall,” you said in a reserved turn.

“A-a-are you sure!!??!?!? Y-y-you s-should you k-k-killed it??? he said obviously not believing a word you say until he realized something. You are a demon.

“AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!! YOU JUST KILL IT WITH WHAT SEEMS LIKE A BLOOD DEMON ART!!! YOU ARE A DEMON!!!!?!?!? WHY THE HELL DID YOU SAVE ME!??!?! he yelled again after realisation hits him like a boulder.

That’s when you saw a clear image of the boy. He looks just like him. Your husband . You froze for a while and the way the boy knowing you are a demon reminds you all the past. The past that you wished to cover forever comes back.

Your knee drop and then you starts sobbing. All your hate and disgust on yourself is coming back at the same time and its too much for you to handle them anymore. You continue think how your late husband thinks of you. A monster? A strange creature? Not the person that he used to love?

You started to cry when the boy talks to you. “U-um...hey, I am s-sorry for w-what I mentioned earlier,” There is some fear in his voice but there is also some gratitude and sincerity in it. “E-even if you are a d-demon, you did s-save my life after all,”.

He still though keep his distance with you. You noticed a wound on his hand and some on the side of his forehead. You offer the boy to treat your wounds as it do looks pretty severe.

He was reluctant for a while until give in. You still keep your distance with him while tending him, as you do not wanted to scared him like before. Mainly because it makes you think that’s how your husband feel to you because the boy looks so much like your husband except the boy is blonde.

“What’s your name?” you ask. “U-um is Zenitsu A-agatsuma. You can call me Z-Zenitsu,” he answered. “I’m (Y/n) (L/N),”.

Once you finished tending him, you explain yourself a bit that you are working for Demon Slayer Corps along with Tamayo and Yushiro. Zenitsu soon trusted you a little after knowing that you are a no threat.

Just as he was about, you quickly propose to walk back with him as you are worry for his safety to go back.

You both begin to talk and knowing about each other as you both walk. You and Zenitsu enjoy together chatting and Zenitsu is smiling because he can finally talk to a women without making himself a complete fool and making himself look weird. You begin to smile and feel happy for the first time and forever after what you have gone through.

Your Relationship with Him

Once Zenitsu is comfortable with you, your relationship with him is quite similar with Tanjiro, Nezuko and Tamayo. Like Zenitsu helps you finally feel happy and makes you smile just like how Tanjiro and Nezuko makes Tamayo feel the loving feelings of a family.

You are pretty older than Zenitsu so Zenitsu calls you (L/N)-san as a sign of respect for you and you really appreciate it.

You begin visiting the Butterfly Estate during after for a long time just to see how Zenitsu is doing. Shinobu, of course was aware and distrustful with you but warm up a little after knowing that you just wanted to know how Zenitsu is doing after coming back from a mission. Shinobu started to welcome you when you come to visit and started to respect you after you are willingly to share some of your knowledge with poison and medicine with her. she stills don’t trust you but still has some respect and kindness for you.

Zenitsu would introduce you to his friends,Tanjiro and Inosuke. You heard a lot about them from Zenitsu during your conversation with him. Tanjiro would a little bit flustered because of how gorgeous you are and a little scared because you look so stern and cold but soon warm up to you after you treat him with kindness and respect. Inosuke would also like you after you give him some rice balls and shrimp that he becomes so touched that he was stucked for a while because of how generous you are and thinks you are some goddes or something.

Zenitsu would of course be pissed if these two were to hog your attention too much that he feels left out. You would of course meet Nezuko as both you and Nezuko suffered from the same tragedies.

Zenitsu won’t feel any romantic feelings for you because you are a lot older than him so instead, he sees you as like and elder sister and a role model.

You would act like a role model to Zenitsu. Always teaching him how to behave and collect himself when he lost his composure. Also giving him advice and so on. Zenitsu respect you deeply ever since then.

You would also act like a protective elder sister to Zenitsu. and zenitsu loves it. You would always check on him when he come back from a mission, making sure he is eating well, always making medicine for him when he is hurt and so on. You would sometimes offer to tag along a mission with Zenitsu so you can protect him and make sure he is alive. You did all of this for him because you do not want Zenitsu to suffer the same fate as your husband.

Speaking of your husband death, you have once mentioned your tragic past to Zenitsu and explained that he looks so much like your husband which explained why you are so protective and caring towards him. You also mention your hate and disgust on yourself for what you have become.

Then Zenitsu immediately freaks out after recalling your first meeting with hima and he apologies to you profusely. After feeling absolutely guilt for making you cry because of his overexaggerating reaction.

You reassure him that’s alright and is just that he didn’t know. He do still feels guilt though but you would give your sincere reassurance to him.

After you have talk about your past, he wanted to become stronger and more braver so you do not have to worry about him.

Zenitsu would come in a speed of lightning when he knows that you are upset on yourself and would try to comfort you. You really appreciate his effort in cheering you up.

You would also try to help Zenitsu in his training like explaining parts that he can improve and motivate him to continue fighting and training.

Because you are a demon and can’t walk under the sun, you and Zenitsu would hang out at the street markets or go shopping during the night. These memories you created with him are memorable and precious.

You were glad that you save Zenitsu from before as he has helps you heal the scar that was caused from your husband’s death.

All you wished for Zenitsu is for him alive and living happily.

Words: 2,340.....AAHAVIYQWVCKQW!!!! I am sorry that I got carried away for writing so much! I just have so many idea for this and would hate it so much to throw it away!!! This tooks me so long so likes and reblog would be deeply appreciated .Anyway, thank you for reading and have a good day!

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anenbylittlepotato · 3 years

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Character List

Obey Me! Shall We Date?

Lucifer / Mammon / Leviathan / Satan / Asmodeus / Beelzebub / Belphegor / Diavolo / Barbatos / Simeon / Luke (platonic only) / Solomon

My Hero Academia

All Might / Shota Aizawa / Hizashi Yamada / Midnight (😩💦) / Mina Ashido / Tsuyu Asui / Tenya Iida / Ochako Uraraka / Denki Kaminari / Eijiro Kirishima / Kyoka Jirou / Hanta Sero / Shoto Todoroki / Katsuki Bakugo / Izuku Midoriya / Momo Yaoyorozu / Itsuka Kendo / Ibara Shiozaki / Tetsutetsu Tetsutetsu / Neito Monoma (derogatory) / Mirio Togata / Nejire Hado / Tamaki Amajiki / Hitoshi Shinso / Mei Hatsume / Ms. Joke / Inasa Yoarashi / Camie Utsushimi / Hawks / Kamui Woods (look, if you wanna date a funky tree man, who am I to crush your dreams?) / Ryukyu / Mt. Lady / Fat Gum / Sir Nighteye / Eri (platonic only) / Tomura Shigaraki (his crusty ass) / Kurogiri / Dabi / Twice / Mr. Compress

RWBY

Blake Belladonna / Cinder Fall / Coco Adel / Emerald Sustrai / Fiona Thyme / Glynda Goodwitch / Ilia Amitola / Jaune Arc / Mercury Black / Neon Katt / Neopolitan / Neptune Vasilias / Nora Valkyrie / Penny Polendina / Pyrrha Nikos / Qrow Branwen / Raven Branwen / Lie Ren / Robyn Hill / Ruby Rose / Sun Wukong / Velvet Scarlatina / Weiss Schnee / Winter Schnee / Yang Xiao Long

Genshin Impact

Aether / Albedo / Amber / Barbara / Beidou / Bennett / Chongyun / Dainsleif / Diluc Ragnivndr / Diona (platonic only) / Eula / Fischl / Ganyu / Gorou / Hu Tao / Jean / Kazuha Kaedehara / Kaeya Alberich / Beidou / Kamisato Ayaka / Klee (platonic only) / Kujou Sara / Lisa / Lumine / Mona / Ningguang / Noelle / Eula / Qiqi (platonic only) / Ei / Razor / Rosaria / Sangonomiya Kokomi / Sayu (platonic only) / Signora / Sucrose / Childe / Thoma / Venti / Xiangling / Xiao / Xingqiu / Xinyan / Yae Miko / Yanfei / Yoimiya / Zhongli

Demon Slayer

Giyuu Tomioka / Mitsuri Kanroji / Muichiro Tokito / Shinobu Kocho / Kyojuro Rengoku / Tanjiro Kamado / Zenitsu Agatsuma / Inosuke Hashibira / Muzan Kibutsuji / Nezuko Kamado / Tamayo / Yushiro

Danganronpa

Akane Owari / Angie Yonaga / Aoi Asahina / Byakuya Togami / Celestia Ludenberg / Chiaki Nanami / Fuyuhiko Kuzuryu / Gonta Gokuhara / Gundham Tanaka / Hajime Hinata / Himiko Yumeno / Hiyoko Saionji / Ibuki Mioda / Jataro Kemuri (platonic only) / Junko Enoshima / K1-B0(Keebo) / Kaede Akamatsu / Kaito Momota / Kazuichi Soda / Kirumi Tojo / Kiyotaka Ishimaru / Kokichi Ouma / Komaru Naegi / Korekiyo Shinguji / Kotoko Utsugi (platonic only) / Kyoko Kirigiri / Leon Kuwata / Mahiru Koizumi / Maki Harukawa / Makoto Naegi / Masaru Daimon (platonic only) / Mikan Tsumiki / Miu Iruma Monaca Towa (platonic only) / Mondo Owada / Nagisa Shingetsu / Nagito Komaeda / Nekomaru Nidai / Peko Pekoyama / Rantaro Amami / Ryoma Hoshi / Sakura Ogami / Sayaka Maizono / Shuichi Saihara / Sonia Nevermind / Tenko Chabashira / Teruteru Hanamura (ig?) / Toko Fukawa and/or Genocide Jack / Tsumugi Shirogane / Ultimate Imposter / Yasuhiro Hagakure

Hunter x Hunter

Kurapika / Leorio Paradinight / Gon Freecss (platonic only) / Killua Zoldyck (platonic only) / Kite / Knov (that poor man) / Knuckle Bine / Shoot McMahon / Chrollo Lucilfer / Nobunaga Hazama / Feitan Portor / Machi Komacine / Phinks Magcub / Shizuku Murasaki / Shalnark (Childe) / Colt (yes I'm adding ants for you monster f*ckers out there) / Cheetu / Zazan / Pariston Hill (the rat bastard himself) / Cheadle Yorkshire / Morel Mackernasey / Alluka Zoldyck (platonic only) / Neferpitou / Shaiapouf / Menthuthuyoupi / Meleoron / Welfin / Palm Siberia

The Arcana

Asra / Nadia (my beloved) / Julian / Muriel / Portia (my beloved) / Lucio (derogatory) / Valerius / Vlastomil / Vulgora / Volta (precious) / Valdemar / Nafizah / Nazali (I desperately want their gender) / Navra / Nahara / Nasmira / Natiqa

Black Clover

Nozel Silva / Mereoleona Vermillion / Fuegoleon Vermillion / Kirsch Vermillion / Rill Boismorter / Finral Roulacase / Langris Vaude / Julius Novachrono / William Vangeance / Klaus Lunettes / Charlotte Roselei / Sol Marron / Dorothy Unsworth / Yami Sukehiro / uhhhhh the “haha” guy lmao (Sekke Bronzazza) / Zora Ideale / Vanessa Enoteca / Grey / Magna Swing / Luck Voltia / Secre Swallowtail

Hi, so I decided to my a list of all the characters I'm willing to write for all the fandoms I write for so it's more convenient for you guys to know what I'll write. I'll link it on my pinned post for convenience. Also yes, a lot of them are in alphabetical order bc I have the memory of a donut so to remember all the characters I could and was willing to write, I just went through the wikis

ALSO!!! If you want me to do characters not on this list, you'll have to buy me a coffee geh heh heh

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hey! i follow u w bnha and i just enjoy ur kny posts and emotion, but could u explain the like "end all"? like I saw u say like theyre dead rn in this future and some ppl r married, but like whats the final group pic of them all? just like the last time were together or r demons like not a thing anymore lmfao i have no reference (ofc only if u feel like answerin! i can just look it up i just like to hear u talk abt the anime u like it is some relatable content my dude

hi !!! omg thank u for the sweet msg, talking about kny makes me so happy AAFKDSF!! u are so nice !!!! aa !!

but YEAH !! so the previous chapter (ch 204) pretty much ended the story for our main cast back in the taisho era (1912-1926 timeframe). at this point, the world is free of demons (except for one demon named yushiro !! he was the healer during the final battle and continues living to paint portraits of tamayo, his mentor. i think hes so funny) and the demon slayer corps officially retires/disbands.

so yeah !! the group pic you see at the end is of all the surviving members before they part ways for the last time!! :””) its so cute AA i love them all so much

theres not a lot of narration about what happens to most of them (such as uzui and his wives, the ubuyashiki family, kiyo, sumi, naho, etc.) but we end the chapter with nezuko, tanjiro, inosuke, and zenitsu going home together and then fast forwarding like 100 years in the future to current day japan. its implied a few of the characters eventually got married and started families (tanjiro/kanao, inosuke/aoi, etc), so ch.205 introduces their descendants and gives us cute little shots of the og cast as reincarnated versions of themselves. the picture we see above seems to be passed down in the kamado household alongside the hanafuda earrings tanjiro wore AA ;_; i think zenitsu’s great grandson even has an autobiography of his time as a slayer SKSKF but his sister (?) refers to it as science fiction so im not sure if too many people recognize the demon-slayer history or what (or if its just a play on zenitsu’s fantastical character AHAH)

but its such a nice epilogue to end the story on ! like even though we went thru all that suffering and watched beloved characters die left and right, they’re finally allowed to live the happy little lives theyve yearned for. like obanai and mitsuri made a promise before they died to get married in another life and THEY DID !!!!!!!! AAAA they’re married now !! and own a shop together !! im so happy for them .. i love them so much, its what they deserve

there are references to quite a few characters , but here are some of the most notable ones / my favorites :3c :

rengoku as sumihiko’s (tanjiro’s great grandson’s) school friend

uzui as a popular gymnast

makomo, sabito, and giyuu as friends !!!!!!!! WHICH !! KJDSNFKSD WARMS MY HEART !! i dont remember if makomo was apart of the same final selection that giyuu and sabito were, but they’re all linked through their mentor, urokodaki, and u can see that through the little objects theyre holding . im glad the three of them are together again aa :”(

AND THEN SANEMI AND GENYA AS COPS KAJSKAKJAK they’re so fucking chaotic i love them

there are a lot more that i havent touched on (i believe kiriya of the ubuyashiki family is the oldest living person @ this point- cool retribution for having their bloodline shortened for centuries. cameos of shinobu, kanae, etc !! woo !!) but its just so sweet and i love this chapter so much . its so silly and fun , i love seeing their faces again. it wouldve been so cool to see some of the demons reincarnated (as their human selves) but i figure maybe them going to hell prevents it or something. or gotouge just didnt have time or space SFSDFKSD

sry for making this longer than it had to be btu i love talking abt them so mcihUSHGSfss. but yeah u got it !! its the last pic the surviving group took together before they went their separate ways. they all lived their lives and then the chapter fast forwards like 100 yrs into the future where this story is just a distant memory 😔😔 th end

#ive been starintg at this post trying 2 string sentences together im so sorry if this makes no sense whtsoever AHHDSKFDS #i shouldve gne to bed but i got 2 absorbed #i could have some of this stuff wrong tho hehe #i dont know if any of these characters are also tanjiro nezuko inosuke reincarnated etc or if its just the hashira #or who some of them are (like wht if the rengoku one is related to senjurou)#anyways not that any of it matters fr this sense #but AAAAAa #kny 205 #kny spoilers #kny #kny manga #gohemmogo #asktag

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