#| ˢᵗᵃⁿᵈᶦⁿᵍ ʰᵉʳᵉ ᶦᵗ’ˢ ᵃˡˡ ˢᵒ ᶜˡᵉᵃʳ; ᶦ’ᵐ ʷʰᵉʳᵉ ᶦ’ᵐ ᵐᵉᵃⁿᵗ ᵗᵒ ᵇᵉ [koyuki ask] |

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Anonymous​​​ inquired: Doumas fans in tow a masked individual bows to Kotoha offering an apology and mentioning how he fought hard to the very end. Likewise another man approaches Koyuki handing her his sword offering her the same apology.(Killed 'em both for your angsty pleasure)

Unprompted—Always Accepting!!

KOTOHA: @et3rnal-paradise​ ​

Clutching the bundle of blankets in her arms, her son wrapped snuggly inside, Kotoha stared at the fans offered to her. What... What was this..?? She knew those fans were Douma’s, but how did they get these..?? Douma wouldn’t go anywhere without them, surely. But that’s when the explanation came. ‘To the very end’...

“O-Oh, no, you... You must be confused,” she replied as she made herself smile. She knew the truth, but no. It couldn’t be. “Douma is so silly... He’s probably hiding.!! Y-Yes, he’s just hiding and then he’ll come home to us and surprise us.!! He’ll... He’ll come back.!! He’s going to come back.!! S-So I’ll take the fans and c-clean them for when he comes home.!! H-He wouldn’t die out there... He p-promised me we would be a family...” She couldn’t see, her tears obstructing her vision before rapidly falling down her cheeks and onto the blanket in her arms. Inosuke reached up at her. “H-He’s going to...c-come home... Please tell me h-he’s going to come home...”

KOYUKI: @viciousbite​ ​

Koyuki had been doing so well lately with her illness. No longer bedridden, she was free to move around and help around the dojo, almost like a normal person. Hakuji would be proud. She knew he went off on a mission, so she told her father that she would clean up the entire yard for when her fiancé returned, just to tell him that she did it on her own. Look at how well she was doing.!! The young woman was just sweeping outside of their home when she was approached by a demon slayer with Hakuji’s sword.

The broom fell from her grasp the moment she saw the weapon. She knew. No, no, how could this be.?? But Hakuji was so strong, so amazing.!! How could he possibly be defeated.?? She made him promise to be careful, but was that not enough.?? Her hands slowly moved to cover her mouth when the apology was given, but she couldn’t really even hear. Koyuki wished she could be strong and graceful for him, always for him, but she couldn’t. Not with this. Not when her heart was crushed in such a cruel and terrible way. Her legs felt heavy all of a sudden before she collapsed on the ground and sobbed. 

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Anonymous​​​​​​​​​​ inquired: For Koyuki, Kotoha and Tamayo: Rate your s/o on a scale from 1-10 on the handsomeness scale?

Unprompted—Always Accepting!!

“Hakuji would be a ten, of course..!! He’s very handsome, and so very strong... E-Even if it’s embarrassing to say he’s so attractive...”

“I would give Douma a ten as well, but... I don’t think his handsomeness can be rated on a scale that small~ Maybe... Fifteen out of ten? Maybe fifty.??” 

“You will have to be more specific. I do not believe a scale of this manner is very proper when measuring one’s attractiveness, for there are many other details that must be accounted for. However... Muzan is highly attractive, though his personality is terrible and that fact would give him a one.”

“However... Yoriichi is kind and handsome, so I suppose I would give him a ten.”

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@viciousbite​​​ inquired: Hakuji's crow landed near Koyuki's feet, a slow step to its little talons. His voice was clear but saddened as it spoke with his usual crow-like voice. "Snow Hashira, Hakuji Soyama, has lost his life in a battle with an Upper Moon demon while protecting his younger comrades." //Reverse AU. <3 :3c

Unprompted—Always Accepting!!

With a broom in her hand, Koyuki carefully swept outside of the dojo. Her father wanted to help her, but she assured him that she could do this on her own. She was getting stronger now, overcoming her illness bit by bit, which was good. She wanted to marry Hakuji…and if it wasn’t for her illness, they would surely already be wed. That and the fact that he was always busy with missions for the demon slayer corps… That was fine. She was happy to wait for him. So she waited for him now to return from his mission, wishing he would be happy with the work she was doing.

When Koyuki saw Hakuji’s crow, she smiled and lowered the broom in her hands. She opened her mouth to speak, but the bird beat her to it. Her smile faded. Her brows furrowed. She stared at the crow, seeming confused by its words and what they meant. Hakuji… No, that was impossible. Hakuji was so strong…this couldn’t be the case… He had to still be alive somewhere. Right..?? No, the crow wouldn’t lie, and she knew that. Still… It hurt too much to believe.

The broom fell from her hands. “I… Hakuji..??” Her hands shook as water formed in her eyes. How could he have died..?? But they were supposed to be married, to have a happy life together..!! Now that could never be. Her heart ached so much…she collapsed on the ground and sobbed. Koyuki couldn’t remember what happened afterwards. She vaguely recalled Keizo running outside and holding her in his arms, at some point being carried when she struggled to breathe through the tears. Her love…was gone…

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@viciousbite​​​​​​​​​ inquired: ★ //For Koyuki from Haku/Akaza. Feel free to roll a dice for verse .

How My Muse Feels About Yours—No Longer Accepting

I like you // I love you // You’re one of my best friends // You’re like family // You ARE family // I dislike you // I hate you // I’d kill you if I got the chance // I want you to like me // I’m scared of you // I would adopt you // I’d date you // I’d sleep with you (verse dependent XDD) // I’d marry you // I’m worried about you // You confuse me // You’re annoying // I pity you // I respect you // I trust you // I feel protective of you // I’d invite you with me to parties // I’d lend you my money // I’d borrow your money // You’re good-looking // I’m suspicious of you // I’m hiding something from you // You’re fun // You’re boring // I’m upset with you // You’re nice // You’re mean // I’m envious of you // You’re smart // You’re stupid // I look up to you // I think you’re a better person than me // I think I’m a better person than you // I want to apologize to you (for leaving him all alone~ ;w;) // I wish I’d never met you // I never want to forget you // I want to get to know you better

“I love him... No matter the universe, I will always love him. I just wish... I could have spent more time with him...”

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Anonymous​​​​ inquired: Maybe Hakuji would think you're cute if you wear a bear costume, Koyuki

Unprompted—Always Accepting!!

she is now bear.

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@slayersaided​​​​​​​ inquired: ❝ i never thought i’d see you again. ❞ (for slayer koyuki!)

Arcane Prompts—No Longer Accepting

Koyuki knew the likelihood of death with every mission, and for someone with a body like hers, the chance of never coming back was dangerously high. She used her total concentration breathing to keep her body strong, but it was all a mask--in the end, she was just as sickly as she was when she was a child. She made sure that all of her friends knew that she could easily die on any mission just so they won’t be caught off guard if her concerns were correct. But this time, she survived.

“It’s okay... I’m alright, Haru-kun,” she replied before coughing into her arm. She needed to focus on continuing her total concentration constant breathing, but with her injuries after this mission, it made taking deep breaths like that very hard and painful. So, for now, she was stuck being her usual ill self. She hated being sick like this... Koyuki was useless to those around her when she could hardly even stand. Regardless, she would get better. She had to. “Thank you for being concerned for me...”

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@viciousbite​ inquired: There was a soft purr coming from the black cat. Blue eyes half fluttered closed as he pressed his nose against the warm cheek of his fiance, gently nuzzling her. His own cheeks tinted pink from the action. "Let's go see the fireworks again next year." He would happily carry her there again, like any year, any day. A soft smile spread on his lips as he carefully curled up next to Koyuki. The tips of his ears flicking and tickling the woman's skin. //Cat!hybrid Hakuji-- I said fluff but-- shh.

Unprompted—Always Accepting!!

Her heart was still thundering in her chest, but in a way that made her feel alive rather than ill. She asked him to be her husband. He agreed. It was everything she could have ever wanted, a perfect story with the man she loved with all of her heart. The fireworks show itself had just ended and the two remained laying on the grass, still staring up at the sky as they snuggled against each other. They should return home, but Koyuki never wanted this moment to end. 

Hakuji was her fiancé... It was a dream come true. Why would someone as wonderful as him want someone weak like her.?? She would only slow him down if her illness continued to make her weak, which was exactly why she promised herself that she would continue to recover. She will get stronger so that she wouldn’t be holding Hakuji back. She will be the wife he deserves, now that they both knew of their feelings for each other and wanted to be wed. Koyuki couldn’t seem to wipe away her smile; it glowed brighter than any of the fireworks they saw tonight as she listened to the gentle sound of Hakuji’s purr.

“We’ll go next year and the year after that, every year over and over again,” she promised. Hakuji deserved this happiness... He has been through so much in his life that he deserved to finally be at peace and live a happy life. Koyuki was honored that she could be a part of it. A soft giggle escaped her as she felt his ears brush against her milky skin--how ticklish.!!--before she affectionately rubbed behind his ears. “We’ll always have each other...”

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@viciousbite​​​​​ inquired: After a long day of keeping Koyuki stable, it being one of the rougher days and night when the girl's sickness was wrecking her body. Hakuji staid near her the whole time, helped her be as comfortable as possible. He cared for her too much to leave her side, and he knew she could get better, he never wanted to give up on her. But after hours, his own consciousness, after Koyuki finally fell asleep, took over him and he ended up passed out on the floor next to her. He continued to sleep all the way to morning, not realizing how close he was to Koyuki. //-attacks with random sleepy Hakuji-

Unprompted—Always Accepting!!

On bad days like this one, sleep was frightening to Koyuki. There was no telling what her body would do while she rested. She couldn’t measure her breathing or take medicine, and she couldn’t tell anyone if she was struggling to get air. She could easily die in her sleep and be unable to do anything about it... And it terrified her. That was why she felt so comforted by Hakuji staying with her as she rested; she knew that if something went wrong, he would help her. She trusted him with her life...

Slowly did the girl begin to stir from her sleep. The first moment she opens her eyes always came as a great relief to her. So she lived through the night...and she felt better than she did the previous day. Good. It never ceased to bring a smile to her lips to know that she lived to see another day, as well as feel better than the one before. Still smiling, Koyuki adjusted herself on the futon...only to open her eyes again and see Hakuji right next to her in her face.

“Mmmf-!!” She quickly muffled her own surprised gasp, not wanting to disturb him as her pink cheeks turned a darker shade. Did he spend the entire night right beside her.?? And look, he was laying on the cold floor... He must have fallen asleep while watching over her. Her smile returned as her heart warmed from his dedication. Always keeping her safe... Koyuki nestled back into the futon as she gazed at Hakuji with a soft and adoring smile... She was in love with him, a fact that was obvious to everyone except the man himself. But that was alright... She could be satisfied with just seeing him every day like this. “Thank you, Hakuji...” she whispered out with a soft sigh. ‘Thank you for making my world so much brighter...’

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@viciousbite​​​​​​​ inquired: “ i really want to kiss you. “ //Akaza/Hakuji for Koyuki~ (any verse)

Kissing Prompts—No Longer Accepting

It was late. Perhaps that wouldn’t matter to a demon, but for a human who already had a weak body, that meant she wasn’t thinking straight. The slayer and demon were alone together in the room, nothing but the gentle candlelight illuminating the space and allowing them to see each other. Koyuki should be sleeping, but instead, she was awake and talking to the demon with her. Perhaps this could be considered a mistake... She didn’t see it as one. 

Her cheeks turned a darker shade of pink when he spoke, but his words didn’t shock her into a terribly flustered state. No, something about the heavy atmosphere made her almost anticipate those words coming from him. This was wrong. A demon and a demon slayer shouldn’t be this close to each other in a dimly lit room. They should be attacking each other, but instead, there was this constant pull that they both felt towards each other... One that Koyuki didn’t wish to ignore.

She didn’t know what to say. How did someone respond to such a thing.?? Her heart was beating louder and louder in her chest, but she almost didn’t even notice it as she remained transfixed on his gaze. She wanted to kiss him too, but even with such an attracting atmosphere she could never say such a thing. She wasn’t brave... She didn’t know what to do. Koyuki swallowed, glancing away for a moment as she placed her hand over his own. Inching closer, bit by bit. “That’s okay...” she whispered to him with a soft smile. Pink hues flickering from his own eyes back down to his lips... Koyuki was given the chance to live, an opportunity she never thought she would be able to have. Part of living was taking risks and going for what she wanted. Koyuki wanted to use this life she was given the best that she could, so with that thought in mind, she met his lips with her own. 

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@slayersaided​ inquired: “Everyone is special is in their own way, we make each other strong.” (for slayer koyuki!)

High School Musical Prompts—No Longer Accepting

“I agree,” the slayer replied with a smile. For most of her life, Koyuki knew only a select few people. She knew her father and mother. She knew the doctor that treated her. She knew the water breathing slayer who taught her how to breathe with all of her might, as well as how to wield a sword. But now that she has greatly overcome her illness, she was free to do so many things she never thought possible...such as meeting so many new people. 

With every person she met brought new stories and abilities that she never heard of or saw before, and it fascinated her. What if she died back in that village, in her home.?? What if she never got to see the world around her for what it was?? The thought pained her, but she was glad it wasn’t true. Here she was, out in the open world, meeting so many amazing and interesting new people...like this Kakushi member before her.

Despite her odd heavy breathing--constantly using total concentration breathing--she smiled gently with all the joy in the world. “That’s my favorite part of being a demon slayer... There are so many other people out there to help me, and they are all so different and special in their own ways. I’m so glad I became a demon slayer.!!”

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Tag Drop 4: Muses 3

| ᶦ ˢᵗᵉᵃˡ ᵃ ᶠᵉʷ ᵇʳᵉᵃᵗʰˢ ᶠʳᵒᵐ ᵗʰᵉ ʷᵒʳˡᵈ ᶠᵒʳ ᵃ ᵐᶦⁿᵘᵗᵉ ᵃⁿᵈ ᵗʰᵉⁿ ᶦ’ˡˡ ᵇᵉ ⁿᵒᵗʰᶦⁿᵍ ᶠᵒʳᵉᵛᵉʳ [koyuki ic] |

| ᶦ ʷᵒⁿᵈᵉʳ ᶦᶠ ᵗʰᵉ ʷᵒʳˡᵈ’ˢ ᵗᵒ ᵇˡᵃᵐᵉ; ᶦ ʷᵒⁿᵈᵉʳ ᶦᶠ ᶦᵗ ᶜᵒᵘˡᵈ ᵇᵉ ᵐᵉ [koyuki musings] |

| ˢᵗᵃⁿᵈᶦⁿᵍ ʰᵉʳᵉ ᶦᵗ’ˢ ᵃˡˡ ˢᵒ ᶜˡᵉᵃʳ; ᶦ’ᵐ ʷʰᵉʳᵉ ᶦ’ᵐ ᵐᵉᵃⁿᵗ ᵗᵒ ᵇᵉ [koyuki ask] |

| ʳᵉᵐᵉᵐᵇᵉʳ ᵐᵉ ᵗʰᵒᵘᵍʰ ᶦ ʰᵃᵛᵉ ᵗᵒ ˢᵃʸ ᵍᵒᵒᵈᵇʸᵉ [koyuki hc] |

| ʰᵉʳᵉ’ˢ ᵗʰᵉ ˢᵗᵒʳʸ ᵒᶠ ᵃ ᵍᶦʳˡ ʷʰᵒ ᵍʳᵉʷ ᵘᵖ ˡᵒˢᵗ ᵃⁿᵈ ˡᵒⁿᵉˡʸ [koyuki music] |

 | ᶦ’ᵐ ᵗʰᵉ ᵇᵃᵈ ᵍᵘʸ; ᵈᵘʰ [daki ic] |

| ᵗʰᵉ ᵍᶦʳˡ; ˢʰᵉ’ˢ ʰᶦᵈᶦⁿᵍ ʰᵒʳⁿˢ [daki musings] |

| ʸᵉᵃʰ ᵗʰᶦˢ ˢᵐᶦˡᵉ ᶦˢ ᵃ ˡᵒᵃᵈᵉᵈ ᵍᵘⁿ [daki ask] |

| ᵖʳᶦᵐᵃᵈᵒⁿⁿᵃ ᵍᶦʳˡ; ᵃˡˡ ᶦ ᵉᵛᵉʳ ʷᵃⁿᵗᵉᵈ ʷᵃˢ ᵗʰᵉ ʷᵒʳˡᵈ [daki hc] |

| ʸᵒᵘ ᵍᵒᵗ ᵗᵒ ᶜʰᵒᵒˢᵉ ᵗʰᵉ ᵉⁿᵈᶦⁿᵍ ᵒᶠ ᵐʸ ᶠᵃᵗᵉ; ʸᵒᵘ ᵖᵘᵗ ᵐᵉ ᵃˢᵗʳᵃʸ [daki music] |

 | ᵃˡˡ ᶦ ˢᵉᵉ ᶦˢ ʷʰᵃᵗ ᶦ ˢʰᵒᵘˡᵈ ᵇᵉ [gyutaro ic] |

| ᵒʰ ᵗʰᵉ ᵐᶦˢᵉʳʸ; ᵉᵛᵉʳʸᵇᵒᵈʸ ʷᵃⁿᵗˢ ᵗᵒ ᵇᵉ ᵐʸ ᵉⁿᵉᵐʸ [gyutaro musings] |

| ᶦ’ᵐ ⁿᵒᵗ ʷʰᵃᵗ ᶦ ʷᵃⁿᵗ ᵗᵒ ˢᵉᵉ; ʲᵘᵍᵍˡᶦⁿᵍ ᶦⁿˢᵉᶜᵘʳᶦᵗᶦᵉˢ [gyutaro ask] |

| ʸᵒᵘ ʷᶦˡˡ ⁿᵉᵛᵉʳ ᵘⁿᵈᵉʳˢᵗᵃⁿᵈ ᵐʸ ʷᵉᶦʳᵈ ᵐᶦⁿᵈ [gyutaro hc] |

| ᵇᵘᵗ ⁿᵒᵗ ᵃⁿʸᵐᵒʳᵉ; ᶦ’ᵐ ᶦⁿ ᶜᵒⁿᵗʳᵒˡ [gyutaro music] |

 | ʸᵒᵘ ʷᵒⁿ ᵗʰᵉ ᵇᵃᵗᵗˡᵉ; ʸᵒᵘ ʷᵒⁿ’ᵗ ʷᶦⁿ ᵗʰᵉ ʷᵃʳ; ⁿᵒᵗ ⁿᵒʷ ᵃⁿᵈ ⁿᵉᵛᵉʳᵐᵒʳᵉ [tamayo ic] |

| ᶦ ʷᵒᵘˡᵈⁿ’ᵗ ˡᵉᵃᵛᵉ ʸᵒᵘ; ᶦ ʷᵒᵘˡᵈ ʰᵒˡᵈ ʸᵒᵘ ʷʰᵉⁿ ᵗʰᵉ ˡᵃˢᵗ ᵈᵃʸ ᶜᵒᵐᵉˢ [tamayo musings] |

| ᵃˢ ˡᶦᶠᵉ ᵍᵒᵉˢ ᵒⁿ ᶦ’ˡˡ ᵇᵉ ˢᵗʳᵒⁿᵍ ᵗᶦˡˡ ᶦ ˢᵉᵉ ᵗʰᵉ ᵉⁿᵈ [tamayo ask] |

| ᵐʸ ᵏⁿᵉᵉˢ ᵃʳᵉ ᵇʳᵘᶦˢᵉᵈ ᶠʳᵒᵐ ᵏⁿᵉᵉˡᶦⁿᵍ ᵗᵒ ʸᵒᵘ [tamayo hc] |

| ᶦ’ᵐ ʰᵃᵖᵖʸ ˡᶦᵏᵉ ᵗʰᵉ ʲᵒᵏᵉʳ ˢᶦⁿᶜᵉ ʸᵒᵘ ˡᵉᶠᵗ ᵗʰᶦˢ ᵇᶦᵗᶜʰ ᵃˡᵒⁿᵉ [tamayo music] |