#Kokushibo x daughter

[crescent-blades]

Hello! Could I please request some headcanons of how Kokushibo would be as a father? (Psst im the same anon that requested foe yoriichi) i just loved your writing and i was hoping if you could write the same for koku! I hope it is alright, thank you <3

Father!Kokushibo | Part 1

Pairings⌇Kokushibō and his child [c/n], & Kokushibō × wife!Reader. Warnings⌇Mentions of killing/hunting humans.

A/N⌇Sure anon, I am glad you enjoyed it ^^. I hope you enjoy this one just as much!

𖤐ˎˊMasterlist

▪︎Kokushibō may present himself as a stoic father, seemingly cold and unapproachable. But deep down, there would lie a deep affection for his child, even if he may not outwardly show it.

▪︎Being centuries old, living through countless battles and having endured countless battles and fights with a heart of stone in this harsh world, Kokushibō surprisingly had a tender side when it came to his child.

▪︎It was something he himself wouldn't have expected; starting a family was the last thing on his mind, yet here he was, nurturing and providing for both you and your little one.

▪︎Although Kokushibō seemed somewhat hesitant, he genuinely seemed relish the moments spent conversing with your baby. ▪︎ Tenderly holding the infant in his arms, cradling them and taking them to small walks, showing them the world outside.

▪︎You had observed numerous parents engaging in conversation with their infants, so it wasn't shocking for Kokushibo wanting to do the same. ▪︎What caught you off guard was how, unlike other parents who used a sweet tone and "baby talk" with their infants, your husband actually talked with your baby as if they were colleagues in a business meeting. His tone was softer, but his way of communicating remained serious—

"The demons are becoming less formidable compared to their previous state, they resemble nothing more than untamed beasts.. Is it not regrettable, c/n?"

*cue baby noises*

▪︎Considering that your child was a half-demon, they would require human flesh to survive. For that, Kokushibō would seek out the finest humans, providing only the most exquisite flesh for his offspring. ▪︎In fact, he would also bring Marechi, as it posed no challenge for someone of his caliber. Occasionally, he would even bring the blood of an upper moon, ensuring the very best for his little one.

▪︎At night, when he takes on the responsibilities as the uppermoon one, he often has many obligations that keep him away. However, he will ensure that you and the baby are safe in secure quarters, under his watchful protection. ▪︎As a father and a husband, Kokushibō is incredibly devoted and protective of those he loves.

▪︎Soon, time would fly by, and your little one would soon transition from a baby to a child. You would notice Kokushibō becoming increasingly composed and even a bit stricter than they were in their infancy.

▪︎Kokushibō would have gotten clothes tailored specifically for them; the patterns would be similar to his own to symbolise that they were his child, along with a matching ponytail to his. [If the child happened to be a girl, I imagine her hairstyle resembling that of Uta or Akeno (his mother) as in a low ponytail, but ultimately, I think that would be up to you.]

▪︎It was a family legacy of his, amd although he had left it all behind long ago, the customs and values remained deeply ingrained in him.

▪︎Kokushibō would definitely introduce his child to the basics of swordsmanship early on, including a basic stance and how to correctly hold a katana.

▪︎And if the child happened to be interested in the art of the sword and aspired to be a samurai, he would undoubtedly feel a swell of pride in his heart. ▪︎ After all, it was only natural for them, being of his lineage, to be drawn to the art of wielding a sword.

[animeprincessforever]

Muzan X Little Sister Reader X Kokushibo Perfect Life

Warning-CRINGE

Things to know-your Muzans little sister and later Kokushibo’s wife and your power immense telepathy and telekinesis

Since I was born my big brother always wanted to be my caretaker. I was always adventurous but since my big brother has his condition I’d always stay inside with him so he wasn’t lonely. When I turned 17 I refused to leave his side due to his illness getting worse. But that was back when we were humans. My big brother ate our parents because of my beauty they wanted to put me in the entertainment district. It angered my brother and he murdered our WHOLE family. Since then it’s always been me in my brother. I love to read, write, listen to music, and make my own kimonos. I was snapped out of my thoughts when my brother called for me. “(Y/n).” “Yes big brother? Do you need anything?”he looked at me. “Get ready. I have some servants I want you to meet.” I smiled “yes as you wish big brother!” I picked out my favorite kimono I made (https://www.pinterest.com/pin/509962357778109192/) and made my way to my brother. He sat on his thrown (Muzan Kibutsuji - Demon Slayer StickerPinterest) “now that we are all here let’s begin.” I stood by his side and noticed a man with 6 eyes and the symbol 1. ‘Who was this? He seems to be just staring at me. Oh no! Am I bleeding? Did I start my period and get blood all over my dress? No that’s not right I’m supposed to start in 2 weeks. Oh! Do I smell? Or have something on my face?’ I was snapped out of my thoughts when my brother said “(y/n). This is upper moon 1 Kokushibo, upper moon 2 Douma, and upper moon 3 Akaza. For now they are the start of the 6 upper ranks. Therefore they are my most powerful ones.” I nodded. “Who’s that?” I pointed at a woman with a biwa. “She’s upper rank. 4 to be precise.” I was about to say something but my brother said “the meeting is dismissed. Feel free to turn those you find strong and powerful into demons. Or devour them. As long as you find the blue spider lily.” ‘The blue spider lily? Oh I read about it in a book! Why does brother need it so bad?’

-Time Skip-

I put on a different kimono (Kimono, Yukata and RuqunPinterest) I was walking around at night seeing the beautiful river flow. I know brother hates it when I’m by myself. But I like my freedom. There was a slight breeze slowly going back. I felt like someone was watching me. “Who’s there?” I saw Kokushibo. “Are you alright? You seem to be staring at me a lot. Did I do something wrong?” He looked away “here” he held a pretty barrette in his hand (Beaupretty Hair Stick Japanese Hair Accessories, Womens Girls Japanese Kimono Flower Hair Ornament Barrette with Tassel (Black) Hair SticksAmazon.com · In stock) it matched my outfit perfectly“is that for me? It’s beautiful!” I said he replied “a girl of your beauty deserves the finest things.” I blushed and put it in my hair “thank you. It was very kind of you.” I got closer. What was this feeling? He gave me a kiss. I went in for it. We were snapped out of it when I heard my brother. “What is going on here? Kokushibo! What is the meaning of this? Why are you near my sister?” Before he could say anything. “Brother please it’s love. I never felt this way before. Besides remember. he is upper one. Hasn’t he been faithful?” my brother sighed “fine I would allow it but if he breaks your heart, he is good as dust.”

-BIG TIME SKIP-

(New outfit Maternity Dress With Kimono - Shop on PinterestPinterest ) As time went on . I became pregnant. I was so excited. But my brother on the other hand. He was furious. “ what do you mean you’re pregnant?” I smiled and placed the hand on my stomach. “I’m having a baby with the man I love. Is that a problem?” For The first time, my brother snapped at me “leave! I no longer need you” I ran away and left my brother and Kokushibo.

-time skip-

I had found an abandoned cottage. (The cottage-A Village house PhotographyPinterest) by now I was heavily pregnant. (You Exploring images in the style of selected image: [Resting with ...PixAI) I decided to go inside. I was so tired. After all I’m 8 months pregnant with a baby girl. I felt her kick rapidly. “Sshhhh it’s okay.” I said as I rubbed my belly trying to comfort her. All the sudden my bedroom window bursted open. I started to cry as I saw Kokushibo standing there. “Why didn’t you tell me?” I cried more and said “brother kicked me out and I didn’t want you to suffer for me!” He sighed and pulled me into his arms. I put my head against his chest as he said “I’ve been looking for you. I missed you.” I looked up and said “I missed you too I’m so sorry.” He just held me in his arms and moved a hand on my belly and rubbed soothing circles. My. Our baby girl started to calm down inside me and nestled against my stomach walls against Kokushibo’s hand. He then said “I love you 2.” As I slowly fell asleep in his arms.

Time past and I gave birth to a beautiful baby girl. I named her Aya. Meaning beautiful/design/colorful/woven silk. But I picked the name cause she was beautiful. She had 6 eyes like her father. With my hair color. Aya was perfect in my eyes. I was wearing a new kimono I made when I was pregnant with her. It was stretchy and loose so I can be comfortable. (New outfit-Japanese Kimono Yukata Geisha Samurai Costume Costumes Japan ...Pinterest) I put Aya in (Newborn Infant Girls Spring Summer Long Sleeve Japanese Kimono Romper Jumpsuit Japanese Style Costume Twin DressesAmazon.com · In stock) the outfit I made for her. She was my precious flower. I held her close and thought about my brother. Me and Kokushibo were indoors hiding from the light. “Kokushibo? I want to see my brother.” He looked at me “are you certain?” I nodded and replied “I just want him to meet Aya.” He sighed “we will leave when the sun is down.” I smiled “thank you!”

As we prepared to leave I put Aya in her pajamas (Items similar to Baby Kimono with Japanese fabric , elephant print ...Pinterest) I smiled “you’re just so cute and beautiful! I love you my beautiful baby girl!” I said as I gave her kisses. She looked at Kokushibo and reached for him I giggled “you want your daddy?” She smiled as I handed her over to him. “Why do you trust me with her?” He asked I smiled “because you are her father she loves you! I’m gonna go get ready and then we could go!” I looked through all my kimonos. Which one should I wear. This one! (Decide on Women's Sexy Short Kimono Dress Floral Print Japanese Traditional Geisha Yukata Robe Bathrobe Skirt Belt OutfitAmazon · In stock) perfect! I grabbed Kokushibo and Aya.

-time skip-

“Brother, I’m home! There’s someone I want you to meet!” I heard brother “so you finally decided to visit?” I knew he wasn’t going to apologize. But in his own way, I saw sadness in his eyes. “This is Aya your niece.” My brother looked at her “ she looks like you minus the eyes. But in her own way I guess she’s beautiful.” I smiled. It’s gonna take time but I know. We are going to be a big happy family. Well small but it’s just right.

The end sorry for the cringe

[muichirolover14]

Out of the Shadows: Demon Zaria

Warnings: Gore, Swearing, Depressing Themes, Not my best work, foreshadowing to other stories, Dying slowly and suffering, Self doubt, Zaria's Temper just got even worse.

"Speech" [Thought]

Zaria's Pov, Two Months Before Sword smith Village:

I was losing my temper really bad today. I was sent out on mission after mission. Seeing demon after demon. I had just finished killing off another weak demon and was walking towards my next mission. I didn't get much sleep either, so no wonder I was a wreck. [Breath Zaria, just breath. You won't be able to focus if you're losing it.] I reminded myself. I closed my eyes and breathed in through my nose and out with my mouth. I repeated this a couple times before I was back to my calm demeanor. I was in a forest with a field in the middle, the smell of blood everywhere. I tightened my grip on my blade, focusing on my surroundings.

Getting closer to the center, I saw a tall man with burgundy hair, similar to Tanjiro's. He seemed terrifying, probably the demon. "Hmm.. A Hashira.." The man said, he had a deep voice, went sent chills up my back. [How did he know I was a Hashira..?] I wondered. His back was facing my face. "I'll just get this over with." I said monotonously, not realizing the danger in front of me. "Shadow Breathing, Opening Form: Shadow of the First Lantern." I put away my sword quickly and pulled it out again. A shadow like lantern shaped around the demon. I began to dash at it to kill it instantly inside, but the demon quickly dodged. That's when I saw his eyes, he had six, inside read 'Uppermoon One'. I felt my body become ice in that moment. Shinsetsu didn't say it was an Upper rank! The demon had a sword too, one that looked like flesh. He swung his sword and released many crescent moons. They looked deadly. I swiftly dodged it, barley getting a scratch. "You're a young one, and very skilled.." The demon said. "Please introduce yourself." He asked. I could feel beads of sweat running down my face, was I really scared of him? "I'm Zaria Dagurasu, The Eclipse Hashira." I said.

He then introduced himself as Kokoshibou. [Enough chitchat..] I said inwardly. "Star Breathing, Sixth Form: Meteor Shower." I dashed at him,quickly slicing him. He appeared behind me in a second and slashed my back. I turned and slashed his face, blinding 2 of his eyes. He regenerated rapidly and sent sharp attacks towards me. I jumped but my left leg got cut. I grunted, trying to keep focus. [Come on, you got this...hopefully.] As I was still in the air, he sent another attack towards the sky. My cheek got sliced and my haori was ripped. "Why don't you become a demon..? I can tell you're become a Uppermoon quickly." He said, trying to spare my life. Me, become a demon just because I couldn't dodge some attacks and I'm fighting Uppermoon One. "No thanks. I would rather die than become one of you." I spat. "Shadow Breathing, Fifteenth Form: Planetary Impact." I moved my sword close to Kokoshibou's arm and chopped it. My leg felt horrible, I could feel myself becoming slower, using all my speed all at once. "Shadow Breathing, Eleventh Form: Flashing Blades." I aimed for his head, barley cutting it. 6 explosives went off in his face then, destroying his face and revealing his neck.

I took my chance and ran to him, ready to defeat him. "Star Breathing, Eighth Form: Polaris Thread, First Form: Comet Flash." I said, taking a deep breath, raising my blade, and narrowing my eyes. I was close to his neck instantly, injuring my leg farther. [Come on, you can do it. If you can't, you just have to push yourself to win! Muichiro couldn't stand to see you die..] I thought. I was pushing my sword into his neck, slicing it slowly. I was grunting silently, sweating, and that's when I felt a sharp pain in my torso. My eyes went wide and mouth slightly open. I looked down, and there was his sword in my body, blood dripping from my clothing and onto the blade. "Become a demon. I can tell you're strong. You'll have power, freedom, anything in the world, right at your fingertips." The demon said, trying to convince me. I slowly shook my head, I knew Uppermoons couldn't turn people into demons unless they have their consent, only Muzan could do it whenever, and so did he. I felt lightheaded, I was going to die. All because I lost my temper over some demons and didn't be careful enough. [I could never see Muichiro, Misturi, Obanai, anyone ever again. I couldn't stand to become a demon, and everyone else wouldn't accept it. My life was ending very quickly, didn't even say goodbye..] I thought, feeling tears well up in my eyes. Suddenly the demon placed me over his shoulder while drawing his sword out of my body smoothly. I winced at the sudden movement but didn't fight was he was doing. He started walking into to forest and I felt the bleeding, he then went down into some sort of castle, having many demons inside. That's all I can remember before I blanked out.

Inside the Infinity Castle:

I woke up with my wound healed and on the ground. "Hello Hashira." A man with black hair and red eyes said. He was a platform sitting. "I am Muzan Kibutsuji. The demon who brought you here wishes that you become a demon." He said with pride. My eyes went wide, looking at him then the demon beside him. [That's Muzan Kibutsuji!? Why did this demon bring me here, I said I didn't want to be a demon!] My mind was racing until I saw my sword, it was near me. I reach for it instantly but it was knocked away from an invisible force. "Trying to fight already? You're in no good shape to. Now I have thought about it, and having a Hashira become a demon would be pleasing, but I won't be responsible for you." He said narrowing his eyes. Muzan appeared in front of me in seconds and bent down before placing a hand on my head. "Get your filthy hands off me.." I hissed. "Just kill me already, I won't be useful to you." He chuckled at my words. He then put his finger inside my head, he was transferring his blood. It was painful, brutal even, but all I did was let him. I then passed out from the pain. I was a demon now.

I woke up in a different room, it had curtains and one bed. My head was throbbing. I stood up to see where I was, I didn't remember anything, only that I was with a two tall men. I saw a mirror in the corner and gasped when I saw myself. I looked the same except I had a black dot on my right eye and legs with sharp teeth. "Get used to your new appearance." I low voice said, it was the same man. I growled at him, I didn't know why, but I didn't like him currently. "I figured you wouldn't remember anything when you woke up, so I'm here to explain." He said nonchalantly. I nodded and sat, glaring at him. He explained that he was Uppermoon One, Kokoshibou, and I was turned into a demon. Before that I was The Eclipse Hashira, Zaria Dagurasu. I remembered everything bit by bit. I didn't remember anyone though, except for a boy with turquoise eyes.

"I understand.." I said. "I'll be watching over you and help you manage your Blood Demon Art, if you have one. I figure you're also hungry, since you're new to being a demon. You're aware of what we eat." He stated. "I'm not eating a human, nor will I kill one." I said sternly. "Hmm... You're were sane when you transformed but I'm sure your starving, every demon is when they become one... There's a body in that room, go eat it." He said closing his eyes and pointing to a door. I looked to where he was pointing, saliva coming out my mouth. I smelled blood, my body was betraying me. [Get yourself together Zaria! What would the others think, you, a demon!? You're useless.] I shook my head, deep in my thoughts. "Suit yourself, you'll be stuck in here unless you eat.." He said before leaving. [I guess this was my room for now on.. good luck being a demon.] I thought.

Third Person, During One Week:

Zaria sat on the floor of the room, having her knees up to her chest, wondering about life, she was a demon, she lost everything. Kokoshibou would bring new bodies into the same room, probably for her to eat. She was famished of course, but eating a human after being a Hashira felt dishonorable. She haven't slept either, she felt weak. It's been like this for 3 days now. [Why did he bring me here?] Zaria asked herself. She wasn't going to cry, she was stronger than that. The truth was, Kokoshibou saw her as his child, she was much like him. He saw so much potential in her, being a Hashira at such a young age, she just had to become a Uppermoon in months. Zaria had her sword on her bed, glaring at it than the room with the dead people, she got used to the smell of blood. She sighed, too many thoughts were in her head, will she eat, should she starve herself, who was the boy with turquoise eyes..? "Zaria Dagurasu... what are you doing..? Eating humans, oh yeah you'll do that...useless piece of shit.." She spat at herself. Zaria slumped farther onto the ground. She closed her eyes, in hope of sleeping but she just thought of that same boy, who was he to her? The girl was in need of nutrients, caught in a trance, walking towards the room and walked in, the smell of blood hit her, making her conscious again. She shook her head, refusing to take another step. [Your shouldn't beat yourself up just for your failures, you'll probably get better after this. You're not useless.] She thought. "I can't believe I'm doing this.." She said pinching the bridge of her nose. Zaria walked in and got to the floor, slowly eating, getting faster after more bites. When she was finished there was nothing but bones, she was no longer hungry. [Good luck being a demon.] She repeated.

When Kokoshibou came in to bring in new bodies, who stood at the door and then looked at the girl, staring at the floor. "I ate the meat, can you train me now.." She said calmly. Kokoshibou felt the need to chuckle but held it in. "..Yes, I will train you now.. You'll need to continue eating and be up for what I'll throw at you." He said. She nodded before looking up at him for the first time in days. "Must I change my uniform, I can sew it back together if it's torn.." She said a tad worried. The man with six eyes shook his head, "You may keep it, just take care of it." He said. "You'll start by learning how to use your Blood Demon Art, concentrating on your skills, then strength and speed, after that, you'll hone it to perfection." Zaria nodded and looked at the her blade. "...I want to work with my sword still. You used a sword, can you teach me how to use both..?" She asked. Kokoshibou nodded and left. Zaria walked over to her bed and laid there, thinking. [He's a quiet one. I'll start my regular exercises. I'll be doing something again. I'll probably get out here to hunt.. probably grab some things for this bland room.] And with that, Zaria got out of bed and started her regular training, preparing for the next day.

During 2 Months:

During 2 months, Zaria and Kokoshibou trained. She learned how to control her Blood Demon Art and to master it. It was brutal, spending all the day training, getting beat up by her teacher, and learning how to regenerate quickly, but Zaria got the hang off it. In 1 months and a few weeks Zaria became Lowermoon 4. She got used to eating humans but never ate children, that would be just cruel. She also never killed them, she only ate them when they were already dead. Becoming a Lowermoon, she met more of the Uppermoons. She met Uppermoon 3 Akaza, Uppermoon 2 Douma, and she already met Muzan, she wasn't fond of worshiping him though. Her and Akaza would work on their strength, although he was hesitant of harming her. On the other hand, Douma was a real pain in the ass, he would act very arrogant around her, calling her small for her height, but really he was jealous because of her skill.

Zaria would also bring anything she found pleasing back to her room which had an major glow up. She replaced the original curtains with purple ones and added a table with material she needed, like string, sewing needles, and a cloud pendant for some reason. Her bed was decorated with beautiful golden and purple bedding with many pillows, she had the same mirror in the corner and a bucket of water to wash her uniform, with that she had a blue and grey kimono covered with clouds, it reminded her more and more about that certain boy. Zaria's blade seemed to never brake and stayed sharp for what seemed like an eternity. Zaria had learned that the Hashira were training to defeat Muzan, which peaked her. Zaria had also met a lady named Nakime, she controlled the Infinity Castle and was actually very nice to Zaria alone. With all of this, Zaria mastered her powers and slowly climbed up the ranks, becoming Uppermoon 4, in only 2 months, she was truly amazing. But on the other side, The other Hashira was deeply saddened by Zaria's "death" they had not figured out she had been turned into a demon yet and was in a depression, especially Muichiro. With her, he felt he could feel emotions again, finally have someone he loves with him forever, but instead, she was taken away from him, just like everyone else. He wouldn't smile, laugh, or even talk anymore, he couldn't lose her too. When Shinsetsu came back to announce she was dead, he wouldn't believe, there had to be more, Zaria was stronger than than. Shinsetsu only told everyone about her being a demon when she was spotted in a village. Muichiro was determined to find her and probably turn her back, just like Nezuko. That was the only hope he had, the only reason why he still lived in this world, but for now he had to make it through these few days.

Zaria's Pov, During Hashira Training:

I was doing my regular exercises, swinging my sword and using my Blood Demon Art. Kokoshibou was isolating himself again and wouldn't talk to anyone except for me. [I don't know why I get special treatment, probably because I'm younger, and more skilled.] I thought. I was soon done with my training and headed to my room. Falling down the various halls and falling onto floors. I passed Kokoshibou's chamber than landed gracefully onto a platform near my room. Just had to walk there now.

Inside my room I sat on the ground, thinking once again. I wouldn't be hungry for a few days for the amount I ate yesterday. My haori seemed dirty so I had to wash it and sew up the patches. I don't know where I got this, but it's important. I stood up, walking over to the bucket. I then took of my haori and soaked it in the bucket, scrubbing it gently, but hard enough to get it clean. [That should do. I'll let it dry while I do something, but what..?] I hanged my haori and headed to my bed, laying down.

In my mind I saw that same boy, he was holding my hand smiling. I was human again and we were in this festival. It had beautiful scenery and I seemed pretty happy. We were running towards this meadow, you could see stars everywhere from there. The both of sat down, just staring up, saying the shapes we saw. We looked like the cutest couple there. It was just us.... That was the end of what seemed like a dream. I sat up, looking down at my hand cover in black. I sighed. [It seemed too real, to real.. But you shouldn't worry about dreams, that's useless. Goodness get this damn boy out of my head!] I thought. I needed to get out of this intoxicated room. I got up swiftly, and walked out my room, dropping deeper into the castle.

I ended up where I saw Akaza and Douma talking, Akaza seemed annoyed though. I walked over, getting the attention of the both of them. "Oh! Hello Zaria, how are you?" Douma asked cheekily. "..Fine.." I answered. He crept towards me, to close for my taste. "Oh, that's wonderful! My I add, you should stop being such a grumpy person, Zaria. It's very rude." He said patting my head, treating me like a child. "Get your filthy hands off me, asshole... I didn't ask you to give me some useless advice." I growled taking his hand roughly and throwing it off me. "Such cruel people you two are. I just want to be friends." The man said, putting his hand on his chest. I looked over to Akaza, he had a look of disgust looking at Douma. To help him, I could easily rip his body to shreds. I had some pretty sharp fangs. I got up and said my farewells. "Where are you going?" Akaza asked. "Outside of this place, probably toy with some Slayers." I said simply. I haven't seen any since I became a Uppermoon, so it'll be fun to probably fight again. "Nakime, please take me out of here." I asked, knowing she could hear me. The sound of a Biwa could be heard and I was now in a forest.

As I walked through the forest I realized I forgot my haori, it was still drying. I felt incomplete with it, but I had to leave it like this for now. I saw a path leading into a village, I could sense another demon with some people. I ran towards them, wanting to see the action. When I got there I jumped into a tree to watch without being seen. There was 2 Slayers against 1 Demon. The demon was slow and sloppy while the people didn't have a strong grip on their blade and wasn't thinking properly. [Weak..] I thought. I'll let this demon kill them then kill this demon. It's not like I was hungry on the first place. But probably killing this demon in front of them would be more entertaining.

After some consideration, I got up from the tree without making a sound and landed gracefully. "Hey there." I said with a closed eye smile. The demon looked over at me and growled. "Another Slayer huh? I can take it!" He said. He didn't see my eyes and I had a uniform on. "Oh. I'm not here to fight you..nor help you." I explained. I then opened my eyes, showing that I'm an Uppermoon. The demon and Slayers gasped. I appeared behind the demon in mere seconds and sliced his head off. "Too slow, over confident, and stupid." I said. I glanced over to the people who were trembling. "You'll be entertaining for a while.." I said. "Blood Demon Art: Shadowmeld." I said stepping into a dark area. The Slayers looked around, preparing for a fight. I appeared behind one of them, tapping their shoulder. They seemed like they seen a ghost, it was hilarious. I still had my sword in my hand, so I might as well use it. I dashed at one, clashing blades. We sparred for a few minutes before I had them on the ground, my sword up to their face. "You both are not strong, nor quick to react. You'll die easily." I spat. Just then I heard something behind me. I quickly looked behind me. I saw mist covering the place. From inside, I saw blue eyes, this had to be the same Hashira. He sprinted towards me, trying to behead me. I move to the side, gaining a scratch on my neck and getting a clearer view of him, he was surely a Hashira.

He appeared surprised by how I avoided him. He whispered something before telling the others to run away. "Hmm.." I hummed. I observed him, how he was standing. [He's strong, and..cute... Wait no! Now is not the time!] I scolded myself. I could feel myself blushing. I noticed he wasn't holding his sword as strong as he did before. "Zaria...." He said. He knew my name, but how? "How do you know my name?" I asked. He looked at me with saddened eyes. "You..don't remember me..?" He said weakly. [Remember? So I did know him..So that dream was real!?] This was too much to take in. I shook my head slowly, I couldn't fight him, I had to get back. He sighed, "I'll help you remember if you just let me." He said hopefully, putting his hand out. I sheathed my sword and looked at his hand. As much I wanted to take his hand and feel the softness of it, I took a step away. I shook my head once more. I knew Nakime had to be watching. "Nakime.." I whispered, asking her to take me back. I looked at the boy again, he looked sad again. Our eyes met, my purple eyes looked into his teal eyes. I tried to say something but nothing came out. Instinctively I ran the opposite way, getting away from the situation, Nakime would take me to the castle soon. "Zaria!" He yelled, coming after me. I felt tears rolling down my cheeks and myself running faster than before, but he was close. I didn't feel scared, nor worried, I was confused. I heard Nakime's Biwa, seeing the entrance to the castle. I jumped in, looking behind me for a second, I saw the boy trying to grab me but failed, he was crying too.

The entrance closed and I fell inward, my hair flowing in the air. My eyes were wide and my chest felt heavy. When I landed I just sat down in silence. [What just happened. Why was I running away. Who was he to me. Why couldn't I remember?] My mind was filled with questions and my body felt stiff. I had to close my eyes and concentrate on my breathing. I soon stood and headed to my room with my head hung low.

Douma had left the castle but Akaza was still here. He must have noticed my strange behavior, "Hey kid. You okay?" He asked, getting up from his sitting position. "I'm fine.." I lied. "Are you sure, Zaria..?" He said. "Yes I'm fine! Stop treating me like a damn child! I'm no weakling you know..!" I growl. I felt horrible, I was avoiding everything. I walked away, still running away from my problems. When I made it to my room my haori dry and I just had to sew it up. I buried myself in my bed, crying once more. [Damn it, damn it, damn it! Gods why can't I just die!? I'm a stupid piece of shit..] I berated myself. All of this was too much for me at the moment. I cried myself to sleep, dreaming about that boy again. I was in a Estate of sort, lying down reading. The boy was behind me sleeping, we were cuddling. He whispered something in my ear, something that echoed in my head. "I love you." was what he said. "I will always love you and protect you no matter what." He continued. I felt myself lean into his chest, feeling his warmth. "I know. I would do the same for you.." I said. I felt like everything was fine, all I wanted to do was to be with him. That was the end of the dream and I woke up. I looked down at my hand, thinking about why I was even here in the first place. I sighed and ran my hand through my hair. I got up and went to my sewing table, grabbing my haori. I then started to sew up any cuts and rips.

Uppermoon Meeting, Beginning of Infinity Castle Arc:

Muzan had called all of the Upper ranks to a meeting, discussing what was about to happen this night. I was in shadowy corner, staring off to the side. Muzan had explained he would go to kill the leader of the Demon Slayer Corps, the Hashira will show up to protect him so Nakime will send them here, so we must be ready to fight, even to sunrise if we must. This worried me because I might see that Hashira again, and I didn't want to kill him, nor die myself. Other than that, Muzan said that a demon had conquered the sun and had plans for that demon. I didn't care much for this meeting, they were useless, but I was expected to be here anyway.

After the meeting, I went exactly to my room. I was still recovering from that interaction with that boy. I needed his name, probably I'll remember something about my life as a human. That dream I had was as confusing as others but I had no time to dwell on about this, I have to at least be prepared for what's about to happen in a few hours. I sharpened my blade and practiced my speed, strength, and reaction time for the passing time.

I was done training and was now with Kokoshibou. We were silently waiting for the Demon Slayers too drop into the castle, as Muzan explained. The air shifted so I determined something was wrong, it was almost time. I had my sword in my lap and so did the taller man. Weaker demons who lived in the castle was now roaming around, also waiting for the humans. [It'll be like a feast to them, but for us, it'll be the final battle. I might kill the weaker ones, that'll be interesting..] I thought. I was deep in thought until Kokoshibou snapped me out of it. "Zaria... I want you to patrol your side of the castle. You'll are to kill anyone you see there, while I do the same here, do you understand..?" He told me. "Understood.." I answered. I used my Blood Demon Art to teleport to my side of the castle and I started to amble along the many floors, passing balconies and halls.

Minutes passed before I saw a demon fighting another demon. "Cut it out." I said to the both of them. "Screw off bitch!" One yelled at me. I furrowed my eyebrows, these demon are real stupid. "You have no respect for someone above you, don't you... hmm?..you're a stupid one." I scoffed. I pulled out my sword and ran at the demon. In seconds, my blade was within his head and his blood was on my uniform. "...Disgusting..." I said before drawing my sword from his head. The other ran before I could get to it, but I wouldn't waste my time on it. Suddenly I heard screaming, I looked up and Demon Slayers were falling inside the castle, the war began.

I watched as they fell inside, my heart went racing when I saw multiple Hashira drop in, including the same boy. Crows were flying around to help guide the humans. [I should get going..] I thought. I fixed my haori and began walking forward again. You could hear my footsteps echo through the halls.

I was walking with my eyes closed before I sensed a human near me. I opened one eye and saw a Demon Slayer looking around, holding their sword up to their chest. She looked focused so this might be a challenge. I grabbed my sword, the sound alerting the girl. She quickly attacked me, which amazed me. "Shadow Breathing, Second Form: Dimensional Raid." I said, swinging my sword. The slashes made cuts on her uniform and face. She was quick, almost quick as me. She ran at me, clashing blades. "Shadow Breathing, First Form: Shadow of the First Moon." I used the attack to puss her back. "Blood Demon Art: Eclipse Step." I stepped into a dark place when she was getting up on her feet, confusing her. I snuck up behind her and knocked her down with the back of my sword. She turned on her back and I put my blade up to her face. "You're skilled, but still not strong enough to beat me.." I said, glaring at her. I stabbed her in her chest, blood splattering all over me. I drew my sword from her body and left, not waiting for her to say anything or react, she'll die slowly.

I was now walking along an balcony. I killed 3 others before I was here. I heard something from below me, someone calling out for someone. I looked towards where the noise was and my quickly hid. It was the same boy! [Damn it, Damn it, Damn it! Why is he here!!!? I can't fight him, not what he does he to me.] I complained inside my mind. [I can distract him..] I got on my knees and started to crawl. I lifted my hand and knocked on the wood, making him look. "Blood Demon Art, Shadowmeld." I said, crawling in a dark place and merging into the shadows. I appeared a few inches behind the boy, my eyes widening. [Shit! I wasn't focusing on where I was heading! Why is life against me..?] I thought. [I'll just have to fight him then...]

"Blood Demon Art, Whispering Shadows.." I said, summoning shadow clones of myself. He turned around quickly and said my name. "I don't know you. Stop saying my name.." I said looking away. My clones attempted to attack him but he dodged them. I took out my sword, just in case I had to use it. He tried to get to me but my clones were fighting him off. "Ugh, Zaria, you got to stop this. Many people will die today and I don't want you to die! Just trust me..please.." He said while slicing off one of my clones arms. I didn't remember him, but I surely know him. It was all to confusing, should I trust him or not? In my dream he said he loved me, I surely have feelings for him, but I just don't understand them. I just need to know who he was.

He was quickly done with my clones. I could see he had a struggle though. "Zaria, please! I know you're still there.. Let me help you." He was slowly walking towards me with desperation in his eyes. I looked away, gripping my blade. He had something in his hand but I couldn't tell what.. "Shadow Breathing, First Form: Shadow of the First Moon.." As he got closer to me I slashed him away, making a rip on his uniform. My teeth was showing, but I wasn't angry, I felt the same as last time. He was on the ground, looking in his hand, and sighed. He got up and dashed at me. [What is he up to..?] I questioned. He was quicker than before, but still wasn't aiming to kill me.

I spent my time dodging and making quick slices to his skin. "Shadow Breathing, Sixteenth Form, Astral Moonbow. Blood Demon Art, Ebon Blades." I swung my sword, creating multiple slashes. With my Blood Demon Art, several more slashes came, destroying everything in my sight. He used his sword to deflect some off the attacks, making cut on my outfit and skin. The damage that did hit him sliced his skin and made a hole through his right arm. He groaned and looked down at his wound. I felt kinda bad for doing that, but I had to...or did I? The boy looked in his hand once more, then me. He lifted his sword and disappeared, mist covering the place. It was the same move he did when I first saw him. I felt lightheaded. I saw him looking at me from inside the mist. I ran towards him, trying to hit him with my sword. He disappeared in seconds, appearing from the other side. I tried again, but he again, vanished. This happened 2 more times before my lightheadedness became worse. I felt disoriented. I couldn't see him anywhere and I felt weak. Suddenly he appeared from behind me, and tackled me instead of slicing my head. He placed his sword in my mouth to not bite him. I struggled but he had a strong grip on me.

"Come on Zaria! Stop struggling. I'm trying to help you remember me! Don't you remember Misturi? Obanai, Tanjiro, Gyomei, and Giyuu!?" He said worried. I was now growling, my teeth beginning to bite down on the blade more to snap it. [Who are those people!? Are they the other Hashira? What's that in his hand!!] I thought. I caught a glimpse of a syringe. I began to struggle more and managed to get on my knees but still stuck. "Come on Zaria... Don't you remember the time we went to that festival..? Come on.. It's me Muichiro.." He said with tears welling in his eyes. I felt my body freeze and my thoughts stopped. [Muichiro.. That's his name... Muichiro..] I repeated his name over and over in my head. Slowly but surely the memories came flooding in. Muichiro, was my boyfriend for 2 years. We would do everything and anything together. Misturi and Obanai was like siblings to me. I remembered the Star Festival and how we used to train together. Every single memory of my life came back.. I gasped and started crying. He removed his sword, seeing the effect. He turned me around to hug me, crying as well. "..M-Muichiro.." I whispered. [Wait! The syringe!! What's in it?] I said in my mind. Before I could look, Muichiro injected something that looked like blood into my arm. I barely felt it but I felt weak and a burning sensation flooding from my arm to throughout my body. I body stiffened from the pain, and he knew it. "I'm sorry, but it'll help you.." He said before I was brought to his shoulder and was being carried. "Muichiro..I missed you.." I mumbled. I felt myself smiling before sniffling. The burning felt worse but I could care less. I passed out before he could respond, leaving him alone again.

End of The Battle, Butterfly Mansion:

I woke up in a quite familiar room. My head was spinning and my body ached. I had bandages wrapped around my wounds which should have healed. [What happened.. Where am I..? MUICHIRO! THE OTHERS! ARE THEY OKAY!! THE BATTLE, WHAT HAPPENED!!] My mind raced as I tried to get out of a..hospital bed. I hissed as I felt every bone in my body, every muscle and limb, to be shrouded by pain. I sat up on the bed and looked around with haste. I was in a medical room, no.. The Butterfly Mansion, where Shinobu and the others would take care of people, but why am I here?

[I have to calm down.. I'll understand what's happening soon enough..] I looked around again, more slowly. A window was open with sunlight entering. I avoided it the best I could, I could get burned. I realized that my black spots turned into a lighter shade, a more cream color. Why was that? I heard footsteps and jumped up again but just groaned in pain to lay back down. Muichiro came in with bandages around his head and arm. "Good to see that you're awake." He said with a warm smile. I couldn't think of anything but his health. "Muichiro what happened to your arm!? Are you okay!? What happened!? Why is my skin like this and what did you inject into me back there!!!?" I rambled as I felt tears well up in my eyes. Muichiro was now by my bed and hugged me tightly, shutting my mouth to take it in. He looked me in the eyes before kissing my forehead. He sat down and took a deep breath. He explained what happened after I passed out.

He and the others defeated Muzan, losing some of them though. What he injected into my arm was a cure for demons, turning them back to humans surprisingly. I passed out for a couple days, about 3. My mind couldn't comprehend all this info but I was glad. He said he couldn't live without me and knew that he had to try to bring me back. I was crying without me noticing. I was human once again, but my teeth was still super sharp and I haven't seen the sun in so long. I looked towards the same window then Muichiro. "..Muichiro.. Why would you still try to help me even if I didn't remember you? I even harmed you!! Just why..?" I asked, looking down. He looked down as well, as if he was thinking. "Because I love you. I never felt this way when around anyone else but you. I knew you were the one for me when we first met." He said smiling now.

I hummed softly. He then looked at the window and grabbed my hands. He led me towards the window. I could feel myself becoming anxious. He stopped at the edge of the light. "Go on, I know you want to feel the warmth on your skin again." He said calmly. I hesitated for a moment, was I really human again? I reached my hand out and felt the light on my hand. It was warm and soothing. He felt myself smiling.

I heard footsteps coming from outside and turned, still in pain. I saw a head peek through, then one more. It was Nezuko with Tanjiro. [I definitely missed something..] Nezuko was out of her box.. and was in the sun. Tanjiro also had major injuries from the battle I presume. "Good Evening Miss Dagurasu. I see that ur almost healed, that's good news!" Tanjiro said, cheerful as ever. Surprisingly Nezuko said "Hello" to me as well. My eyes went wide. Before I could question them, Muichiro and Tanjiro explained that Nezuko was in the same condition I was and every other detail. My mouth was left ajar but I closed it quickly. I chuckled by my action. Nezuko came to hug me and so did her brother. I hugged them back, ignoring the pain I felt, I was happy.

Third Person, During 1 Month:

After a few more days, Zaria was healed and could walk by herself. She saw that Giyuu and Sanemi was there. Despite her hatred for him, she was glad to see him good and well. Zaria had much to catch up on. First she went to her old home, it brought back so many memories.

The Demon Slayer Corps disbanded and she had nothing else to be, nor do with her life. Other than be with Muichiro and her friends. Zaria still lived in her home. She would visit the Kamado siblings almost weekly. She still had to get used to her life again, being around other people in public, and not sleeping during the day. But for now she was once again happy. Muichiro helped her with everything and would show how much he cared and loved Zaria. Zaria did the same, spending time with him and doing anything for him. She had to, he was the one who brought her out of the shadows.

The End

[echantedtoon]

Kinda like my last post but more poly. Auish so barely anything's cannon. Kimetsu Gauken based. Artwork not mine both found on Pinterest. Will probably contain some headcannons from my Kagamane x Reader headcannons post too.

-How did you catch the attention of these two couples? You literally had no idea.

-You only knew that you were Muzan's secretary before he hired Kokushibo to take over your job as he was 'better suited.' But unbeknownst to you, that was a way to just get closer to you by Muzan and his wife.

-You've been working for the couple for over two years having been hired by Two to help the both of them manage their companies. Muzan wasn't happy about his wife hiring someone without his say so but relented the because his wife was happy with you.

-You did a very good job honestly. Papers were always perfectly filed, and you were very organized and clean. You kept up with his own and Rei's Business deals separated unless needed to be combined. He couldn't remember how many times the last secretary mixed up their appointments and costed them time and money. You were also on time all the time everyday and had materials at the ready for whatever he needed.

-Rei was quite satisfied with your performance as well and he liked knowing his wife was happy so he didn't care about her inviting you to have small lunch breaks with her and their daughter.

-Their daughter was quite taken by you as well. Smiling and talking about how nice you were and how you had help her learn how to spell a big learn that won her spelling bee at school.

-Rei quite agreed you were quite a charming lady and she wouldn't mind having you around more often. He agrees.

-While you're professional and perficiant in what you do and your bubbly kind and positive personality added a bit of fresh air into the office and at the same time you weren't overly positive for him to find you annoying. If fact he quite looked forward to the way you treated him every morning with your bright smile and a cup of his favorite coffee. How you and Rei smile like old friends and get along so well. How his daughter is always excitedly bouncing around and showing off what cool new facts she learnt 'from the nice office lady'!

-Its inevitable they would find someone as cute as you unable to resist for long. It's not surprisingly Rei that brings up the subject first while at breakfast and he's reading a newspaper. "Dear, Y/n was so kind to teach our little darling how to easily spell arithmetic the other day." "Mmhm. Very nice." "You know I don't think we're really giving her a position she deserves. You've always said that I could use a personal assistant for my work." "Darling, you just read my mind."

-You are shocked when the happy couple announced that you were fired from your secretary job but they were moving you to be Rei's personal assistant. You gingerly try to reject the offer but they insist having already replaced you with Kokushibo who turns out if far more efficient.

-So begins your very awkward new job as Rei's personal assistant. Some of it isn't too different from your old job minus following her around during the day. You still file paperwork for her and handle calls if she's busy, but now you also did things for her such as getting her awkwardly massive food orders-

"I have your double shrimp salad bowls."

"Oh thank you. But I must've gotten too much. You eat the other one you've been working so hard and deserve some food."

And going shopping with her as she gifts you extra items she ..accidentally buys an item she didn't want.

"I have all your bags, Ma'am."

"Thank you. But it seems I accidentally bought the purple heels instead of black."

"Shall I call the store and request a refund for the shoes?"

"No need. You can keep them. They're your size anyways."

-You also start to help out Rei's husband by rearranging furniture in his office as he works and gauges your help in certain things.

"I want you to take this."

".... It's an address and..IS THIS THREE THOUSED DOLLARS?!"

"Yes. I'm thinking about buying a share at this new retreat but unfortunately I'm far too busy to go myself. Go check yourself in for a week and report back to me anything wrong with the place."

Even when you go, granted having a good time, and comeback with your positive feedback you don't see any shares listed for the retreat in the financial database. But he does use your help in other situations too-

"Is this a dinner reservation?"

"Yes. I'm interested in hosting a business dinner together with some investors next week. Go to the reservation and see if their food is up to my standards."

You are concerned when he sees no investors the next week.

-You start to get very awkward when Rei requests you start doing more personal things. Like tutoring their daughter and picking her up from school and playing with her when they're busy. And staying to have dinner with them multiple times a week even if you decline.

-You unexpectedly get a raise despite doing less work than your last position.

-You get invited on outings together to help watch their daughter but for some reason there's always a place set aside for you or the reservations always included a fourth person.

-You get random gifts with excuses-

"My daughter thinks it's your birthday and she'll be upset if I didn't at least gift you some flowers."

"Here. I never used this dress anyways and they got my size wrong."

"My wife misplaced her necklace so I ordered a new one for her. She just found the old one today so you may keep the extra."

-One day you pick up their daughter from elementary school and she's just happily chatting away in the back seat.

"I can't wait for Mother's Day. I'm gonna make you and Mommy the best cards ever!"

"Aw. You don't have to do that. I'm not even your mom."

"Not yet! You have to marry them first and I'm gonna be the flower girl!!"

"Haha! I'm not marrying your mommy and daddy."

"Huh? You're not?"

"Of course not. What made you think that?"

"Because Daddy says I can be the flower girl! Mommy even picked out matching dresses for all three of us in that fancy magazine!"

-Both are a mixed reaction when they receive your professional company email that very night explaining that the hours were starting to get bad for you so you were putting in your two weeks and using all your company vacation days for that entire week so they didn't have to trouble you for a final paycheck.

-Rei is absolutely shocked and very, very confused. Why did you suddenly quit? If the hours were getting to bad then they'd be happy to talk with you about it and rearrange things.

Muzan is pissed. How dare you just quit on such short notice?! After everything they did?! You didn't even have mind to tell them in person!

Both try calling you but get nothing but voicemail, their emails go unanswered as well. Their daughter is very upset. Why did you leave? Weren't you going to marry them?

-Unbeknownst to the couple you use the extra money from your sudden raise to move away to a new residence. Blocking both on your old email and phone before completely getting a brand new email address and number and being sure to block them again on those too before gathering up all the unwanted gifts up to mail them back being sure to include no return address.

-After laying low for about a month you decide to go back out to job hunt. Eventually finding a secretary position open at a local school after the old secretary retired! Perfect! You end up calling the number listed for the principal and she's nice enough to arrange an interview for you with her husband, the Chairman of Kimetsu Academy.

-The interview actually goes very well! Mr. Kagaya Ubuyashiki is a very kind man and his wife is also very kind and both of them were impressed with your resume. You got the job the day!

-You're a little out of your territory being in a a school setting but slowly things start turning. You start to really enjoy your job at the Academy. You've already made friends with a few teachers like Kyojuro and Gyomei.

-Students start to like coming to the office more because of how bubbly and friendly the new secretary is. The teachers start to talk to you more often and invite you to staff parties and outside work events. Events that you were free to DECLINE and no one was giving you an uncomfortable feeling.

-Was working your old job really that stressful? You couldn't remember the last time you actually felt appreciated or just had someone treat you normally.

-Kagaya thinks it's amusing watching you shyly peek into the doorway to his office with papers clutched into your hands and bashfully asking if you could come in. The way you so innocently look unsure of something or squeak out a question. It's adorable seeing your attempts.

Amane finds your sweet and bubbly personality is perfect for the job! Especially when she sees how much you love interacting with the students and always friendly towards her own children. When you shyly ask her for help with scheduling or ask where a certain file is, always puts a smile on her face.

-Speaking of the Ubuyashiki children, you adore the quintuplets! And don't mind watching them in the office for a little bit if Kagaya or Amane was running a little late or had to do last minute work. Because they always asked you if you'd be alright with it first and didn't expect you to do anything outside your job.

-Somewhere along the way they ask you politely if you'd like to have dinner with them without any expectations for you saying yes and you agree wholeheartedly. Making it a weekly thing where you all would all have dinner together Sunday night.

-Muzan and Rei really don't know where you went for the longest time until he just happens to mention you in front of Nakime who recognizes you instantly and reveals it to him.

-Muzan is absolutely RAGED to find out not only are you working for his cousin but seemed to be dating his cousin and his wife!! Rei has to hold him back and tell him to not do anything dumb before he goes to do anything actually dumb like storm into the academy and yell at everyone.

-Instead he furiously calls his cousin and DEMANDS to know what the hell he thought he was doing!! And DEMANDS to let him talk to you THAT INSTANT!!

"Oh yes. You're the really weird bosses she was talking about. How's your dating life going?"

"YOU FUCKER!! IF YOU DON'T DO AS I SAY I SWEAR YOU'LL PAY FOR IT ONE WAY OR ANOTHER!!"

"How do you both manage to get married but still pull no bitches combined?"

"YOU MOTHERFU-"

Rei later scolds him for cussing in front of their daughter at her cousins and for chucking his phone off their second story balcony.

-She tries to later apologize for his tantrums via calling Amane who firmly states that they were not to go near you but much more politely.

-Your're later very surprised to discover that Muzan and Kagaya are actually cousins but it doesn't change your opinion on the Ubuyashikis because of how well they have been treating you.

[doumadono]

Sanemi's ways - Sanemi x Reader Origami - Douma x gn!Reader An unexpected gift - Gyokko x Reader Healing embrace - Muzan Kibutsuji x demon!reader Troubled darling - Akaza x trans man!reader A yearning - Kokushibo x Reader A flame of comfort - Kyojuro Rengoku x Reader Upper Moons 1, 2, 3 & male s/o suffering with nightmares Monikers - Douma x gn!Reader

Hantengu Clones & s/o with kidney stones - headcanons Hantengu Clones & s/o with weight issues/low self esteem - headcanons Douma & gn!reader with an unexpected question - headcanons Douma & bored s/o - headcanons Hantengu Clones & grieving AFAB reader - headcanons Hashiras & s/o who lost beloved animal - headcanons Douma & s/o having bday Douma & s/o with public anxiety attack Douma & s/o insecure about her thighs - headcanons Akaza & Aizetsu with s/o getting emotional during cuddles - headcanons Aizetsu & gn!Reader who left a toxic environment - headcanons Muzan & gn!reader feeling bad about passage of time - headcanons Muzan & s/o struggling with emotional pain - headcanons

An otherworldly glow - Dabi x Reader There's more to us - Dabi x Reader Dabi and Tomura & s/o with an anxiety attack "You've got wings" - Hawks x fem!reader Don't you worry, kitten - Aizawa x Reader Shocking news - Bakugo Katsuki x Reader Don't worry, darling - Shoto Todoroki x Reader Izuku & Katsuki supporting a childhood friend Longing for home - Izuku Midoriya x Reader The sorrow - Bakugo Katsuki x Reader The labyrinth of the mind - Hitoshi Shinsou x Reader "You're all I need" - Bakugo Katsuki x Reader "Talk to me" - Shinso x afab!Reader A little scar - Aizawa x Reader A new friend - Bakugo Katsuki x Reader Sweet date - Izuku Midoriya x Reader The little encouragement - Izuku Midoriya x Reader Rebuilding bonds - dad!Izuku & Y/N's daughter Beyond expectations - Izuku x popular model!reader Twice & Dabi with a self-harming friend (gn!Reader) A storm - Dabi x Reader Embrace of warmth and chill - Shoto x Reader Hawks and Dabi & s/o after a fight with their parents Protected - Bakugo Katsuki x Reader Open up - Bakugo Katsuki x Reader Twice & Dabi with s/o struggling with her parent Challenges of teaching - Aizawa x Reader Shinso & s/o with gender dysphoria and anxiety about gaining weight Shoto & a friend who got out of an abusive relationship New Year's Eve - Dabi x Reader Our very own New Year's Eve - Erasermic x Reader Smile - Kirishima x gn!Reader A human heater - Dabi & trans man!Reader A path to liberation - Shoto Todoroki x Reader The wisest way to use a quirk - Hitoshi Shinso x Reader Aurora borealis - Shoto x Reader The bravest thing you can do - Izuku Midoriya x Reader

Shoto & s/o stressing about the exam - headcanons Shoto & his pregnant girlfriend - headcanons Katsuki & Shoto when someone confesses to them - headcanons Aizawa & Gojo with s/o struggling with self care - headcanons Bakugo, Midoriya, Todoroki & s/o dealing with anxiety - headcanons BNHA boys & s/o during a panic attack - headcanons BNHA boys & reader having hard time with family Deku & Bakugo & Shinso with a friend struggling with autism Dabi & his girlfriend with a dying aunt - headcanons Bakugo & his girlfriend dealing with the period Hawks & Gojo with s/o insecure about being overweight Kaminari & sexually assaulted friend - headcanons Izuku & s/o in mourning - headcanons Bakugo & s/o in mourning - headcanons Dabi & s/o in mourning - headcanons Katsuki, Shinso & Sero with s/o feeling anxious - headcanons Kirishima & Tomioka with s/o facing a sleazy friend of their deceased mother - headcanons Dabi & s/o with mother tearing her down - headcanons Izuku Midoriya & s/o having a flu - headcanons Aizawa & Hawks with s/o having suicidal thoughts - headcanons Shinso & Denki with s/o struggling with epilepsy - headcanons Shoji & Amajiki with a friend who lost their CC stuff - headcanons Dabi & Twice with a girlfriend hurt in the past - headcanons Sero, Denki & Kirishima with s/o struggling with depression - headcanons Aizawa & daughter!reader dealing with self harm - headcanons Hawks & Shoto with a friend after breakup - headcanons

Blue orchids - Suguru Geto x Reader "I got you" - Nanami x Reader The inner peace - Nanami x Reader

Nanami, Toji, Gojo & s/o not being able to have children - headcanons Nanami & Gojo with s/o who was raped - headcanons Nanami & Choso with Reader whose friends forgot about her bday - headcanons

Rain on me - Osamu Miya x Reader

Genshin men & gn!Reader with social anxiety - headcanons

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[trancylovecraft]

Ok. But Kokushibo if s/o hugged or kissed him for the first time? Can be yandere or not. I don't mind.

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How long had it been?

[F/N]'s head lay against the admittedly comfortable pillow, The long dejected solace being finally let in, Nuzzling the cold of her cheek further into it. How long had it been since he had taken her hostage?

Days? Weeks? Months? Years? [F/N] didn't know how long it had been since she had been siphoned under the moons eye, Taken away in the cover of night and dragged into her own personal hell and called the unwilling wife of a monstrous man?

Now she stared at him blankly from across their shared bedroom, Him, The six-eyed beast that was fixing up his kimono and settling the wisps of ebony black hair in a much more pleasing way.

[F/N] recalled him saying something about a meeting of sorts, Where or why was unknown to her and she didn't dare ask. She only stared at him from behind, Looking at all the curves and the creases she had grown unfortunately accustomed to.

[F/N] remembered how horrid it was for her at first, Dragged away with his reptilian claws trying to grasp at whatever he could of her. His entrapping, Twisted and vile mockeries of affection he tried to show to his newfound 'wife'

The way his body forced itself to entwine with hers, His hands caging her waist. It had never went that far, But it had gone just far enough to satiate the beast. The man who she so desperately hated with every inch of her being.

But even so.. She yearned for him.

Actually.. Not him exactly, No, But what he could provide. She had been so isolated for so long, Siphoned just long enough to desire for that human touch. So much so that it didn't have to be human anymore, Monstrous, But all the more comforting.

[F/N] hated herself for it, How could she, The once respectable daughter of a wealthy clan sink so low to crave a demons love? Kokushibo, The demonic samurai of the night. Her "Husband".

She had tried so long to keep herself away, To keep some part of her dignity yet..

Hands snaked around his waist. Kokushibo's shoulders instantly raised as if to lunge for the hilt of his sword, Not even lowering once his mechanical head tilted to the side, Burning golden eyes staring down at his wife starting to hug him.

"..What.. What are you doing?"

His voice was demanding and gravelly, Coming deep from within his throat. [F/N]'s arms only coiled around him tighter, Despite everything telling her no, She had found comfort in the reverberation of his song.

She pressed her face into the dip of his back, Hips pressing into his just a little lower. [F/N] took in the scent of sandalwood drifting amongst the fibres of his kimono, Shutting her eyes just to emphasise that more.

"I.. I wanted to say my farewells to my Husband before he left for his meeting, I'm sorry.." She whispered into his back, Head pressing against him like the pillow she rested on. Even though she had apologised, She didn't relent her grip.

Though his shoulders depressed, Golden hues of his eyes staring back at her, Almost widening. [F/N] didn't dare to look back at him, What punishment or retribution could come from this..

But she felt the cold palms of the demon lay upon the ones situated around his waist, [F/N] opened her eyes. She was almost terrified once they gripped hers, Pried them from his waist before swiftly turning around on his heels.

[F/N]'s eyes widened, Stepping back. She was stupid-! She shouldn't of tried touching him- Is he going to hurt her?! Lock her in the closet again or would he finally bite the bullet and slice her ne-

The cold press of his lips touched the surface of her forehead.

[F/N]'s eyes widened as she finally realised the cold hand cupping her cheek, Rough yet loving. Tough palms yet they caressed her so gently as the coarse surface of his lips remained firm on her forehead.

She should of hated this, She should've detested it-!

"..Once I have returned from my meeting, I expect you to be ready with dinner.. Afterwards, Make sure to clean up.. Be prepared.." He breathed, Husky and demanding as he finally pulled away from her.

And as soon as his lips had met her forehead, He was gone. Disappearing into thin air, Assumedly summoned to wherever he had business being. The scent of sandalwood still lingered in the air, Leaving [F/N] star-crossed and dazed.

But she loved it all the same..

[muzansfangs]

Guilty pleasure.

Starring: Muzan Kibutsuji x f!reader; Kokushibo x f!reader; Nakime, Douma, Yuichiro Tokito, Sabito, Makomo and Kotoha; mention to Inosuke and Kagaya;

Warnings: murder, death, use of guns, shotguns, blood, gore, mental and physical torture, explosions, knives, stabbing, abuse, angst, psychopathic tendencies, harassment, criminal plots, cheating, use of alcohol;

Plot: Muzan has finally found a way to take down part of the Ubuyashiky Empire. While you do not even know where he is, attending a dinner, supposed to be a date with Muzan, with his First in Command, you get drunk and a small accident takes place in the parking lot. What you do not know is that your soon to be husband is busy blowing up a building, while with the help of his loyal guards, he lets blood run down the streets.

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THIS PLACE IS ABOUT TO BLOW.

The night had barely veiled the sky, when Muzan hopped down from the car. After years of searching for that place, he had finally found it. The road was silent, exceptionally silent, and everything was set. For weeks he had tried to fetch Kagaya a blow. After the little stunt he had pulled with his daughter, with you, Muzan craved more. His arms factory, the industry located in a secret location that nobody could ever find, was now under his nose.

The new recruit, Kaigaku, had done a pretty decent job in stalking his cousin all the way here. Such a pity that a fine building was about to turn into ashes in a few minutes. Bombs had been activated in every angle of the company and all it would have taken to make them explode was a simple remote he was currently holding into his hand. A small black device with a red button in the middle.

"I believe there's still someone inside" Nakime pointed out, scrutinizing the area with a pair of binoculars and spotting two cars in the parking lot.

Muzan did not even bother glancing at them, he closed his eyes for a second and a small grin crossed his lips. There was such a difference between the person he was now and the one he was around you. He did not want to fail to attend your dinner, he went mad when he was not around you. Yet, he could not turn into somebody else only because now you were part of his life. If you love someone, you learn to love their edges too, right?

Also, everything he was doing now was for you.

"Awesome. This only means there will be some collateral damages" Muzan replied, before shoving his hand into his breast pocket and pulling a phone out to check the time. It would have been foolish bringinghis main device in the area. The police would have reasonably been able to track him down and, frankly, the last thing he needed was to be arraigned on a charge of murder.

Studying the area before attacking had granted him the chance to find a blind spot where the videocameras could not catch even small glimpses of them. Yet, since there seemed to still be people into the building, and he was smart enough to figure that some of them were Slayers, they had to be ready to fight. Bringing with him his most cold-blooded assassins would have surely helped me to get the job done in a matter of seconds.

"Be nimble. Don't toy with your victims. — Muzan said, his plum red eyes darting on the silver-haired man at his left — I'm talking to you, idiot" he remarked, earning a grin from Douma.

His presence alone was enough to irk Muzan. He would have gladly asked Kokushibo to take care of this but, since he could not trust Douma around you, he had no other choice than switch the roles of his bodyguards.

"Can I, at least, kidnap a lady? You know, like a souvenir to remember this glorious night" Douma chimed, causing Nakime to grimace in disgust and Muzan to load up the gun he kept on his belt.

As the raven-haired politician turned to face Douma and pointed the gun at him, the bodyguard knew it was time to shut up. It was not the first time Muzan killed someone. Five bodyguards had been murdered in the last two years, all murdered by the said man.

"Do not give me an excuse to blow your brains out  – Muzan deadpanned, locking eyes with Douma before turning to glance briefly at Nakime – Get in position now, both of you" he added shortly.

In a few seconds, the lights into the building they were watching turned down. Kaigaku had finally caused the blackout in the area. A few seconds passed by, before a couple of Slayers ran out of the building and checked the area around the parking lot. Their blades glimmered under the moonlight as their eyes searched for possible threats. They seemed young, probably barely around their early twenties. It was clear that they were no match for the two Moons ready to strike them down. They waited in the darkenss, until the taller one noticed the shiny car parked on the side of the road.

"Fox, that car doesn't belong to any of us" he pointed out, his turquoise eyes widening even so slightly in the futile attempt to catch some details that coukd have helped him to figure out what was going on. However, they were too far for that and they ventured down the desert street to approach the vehicle.

The other Slayer, the one wearing a white Fox mask with a peculiar scar on it, walked beside his dark-haired colleague. His grip on the hilt of his katana was tight, his knuckles had turned white as they carefully devoured the distance between them and the car. He seemed more tense than the other, as if he was expecting to be attacked at any given chance. Yet, it was not enough to save them.

It happened before they could even realize it. As the taller one got close enough to peek into the opened window of the parked vehicle, a knife was thrown at his back and impaled his right  shoulderblade. A wince of pain left his lips as he turned around hastily and slashed at the brunette woman standing a few strides away from him.

"Yuichiro!" the masked slayer yelled out, the blood spilling out from his colleague's wound splattered over his white mask.

Nakime dodged the attack and drew another knife from the suspender on her thigh "Good evening, fellas" she cooed, her red-painted lips curling up in a smile as Douma joined her and unfolded his tessens. He pouted, cocking his head to the side as he let hsi multicolored orbs analyze his opponents outfits.

"Distasteful choice of colors for your suits... The mask is cute, though, but I would love to look my enemy straight in the eye, as I tear him apart. I hope you don't mind it, dear" the Second in Command cheerfully said, before quickly slashing at the mask covering the shorter slayer's visage.

The sound of the two pieces of wood clattering on the dirty ground made the peach-haired guy flinch and his lavander eyes glint in anger. That blow, so fast and precise, could have killed him right on the spot. How was he not able to dodge it? There was no doubt that the two strangers in fornt of them were skilled fighters. They were Moons. They clearly had no chances against them and his mind only screamed for one thing: the urge to protect Makomo and the secretary, Kotoha. They needed to run as far away as possible and to call for someone to help them out.

If they somehow managed to survive.

"Go to call Makomo and Kotoha. Tell them to go, tell Makomo I love her" Fox said through gritted teeth, not even galncing at Yuichiro for a second.

"Sabito, no! If you think I'm going to leave you alone, you're clearly out of your mind" Yuichiro spat, before he coughed up some blood on his hand.

At that sight, Douma smiled brightly and nudged Nakime's ribs with his elbow "Woah, you compromised his lungs! Good job!" he beamed, as the brunette simply twirled the knife between her fingers and threw it at the already wounded slayer, hoping to get it through his heart.

As she aimed for the organ, Sabito's eyes switched on her as he was quick to knock it out of Yuichiro's way with an horizontal slash of his katana.

Nakime sighed "You know, I was doing your friend a favor by stabbing him through his heart. I was saving him all of this sufferings... Nevermind, though" she whispered, as she got ready to throw another knife.

However, a sudden shotgun and the sight of Yuichiro's dead body slumping onto the ground were enough to make her flinch. The bullet had went clean through the slayer's head, killing him right on the spot. While Nakime knew exactly who had fired the gun, Sabito's eyes widened in horror as he knelt down next to his comrade as if shaking his shoulder could bring him back to life. It was pointless. Yuichiro Tokito was dead. A tickle of blood was running down the curve of his nose, contrasting with his pale skin and the glassy eyes now staring into the void. It was over, it was all over.

"Incompetent Moons are a pain in the ass. Worthless, you are worthlesss" Muzan Kibutsuji flatly said, his deep voice piercing their ears before he came to their vision.

Soft whimpers and shaky breaths filled the air, as two women walked slowly in front of him. One of them was younger, her tiny hand hold a broken blade in her hand as her blue eyes serached for Sabito's ones. Her left eyebrow was cut, as if someone had smacked her and, as Muzan kicked her on her back, making her fall face down on the cobblestone, it was pretty clear who had done it. The other one was around her thirties, emerald eyes contrasting with long and dark hair loosened down her small shoulders. She was terrified, tears streaming down her cheeks as she watched the scene before her eyes.

"Muzan Kibutsuji" Sabito hissed, trying to craddle Makomo in his arms, as the tiny girl sobbed in fear and gripped the fabric of her boyfriend's shirt in her little fists.

Muzan gripped the older woman's hair and made her wince in agony, before he shoved her against Douma's chest, as a sign for him to hold her still. The silver-haired man sneered and gladly wrapped his hands around her wrists, holding them tightly behind her back. His breath fanned her earlobe, making the woman shiver in fear.

"What's your name, honey?" Douma whispered, propping his chin over her shoulder.

"Kotoha. Hashibira Kotoha" she merely murmured, squeezing her eyes shut in fear as Muzan loaded his gun again and walked up towards the young couple of slayers, sitting at his feet.

It was their end. No one was going to save them.

"That's right. It's my name. — Muzan replied, pointing his gun at Sabito's head — I've tried to ask them about it, but all they were capable of telling me were pleas for mercy. How pathetic... Tell me, is there someone else in the building?" he coldly asked him, his finger ready to pull the trigger as soon as the slayer had given him the answer he needed.

Sabito held Makomo tightly, tears welling up in his eyes, as he refused to waste his last breath to talk to him. Instead, he pressed his lips against Makomo's temple and closed his eyes.

"I love you. Close your eyes" he whispered softly.

Two shotguns filled the air, some bids flying away from the brench of a nearby tree as Kotoha almost fell on her knees. She knew she would have been the next, her heart was thrumming in her chest in anticipation as thanked the God for what had happened that morning.

If Inosuke had not changed his shift with Yuichiro, the young boy laying on her ground would have been her son.

"Nakime. You know what to do. A 'K' on her left cheek, now. Hurry up" Muzan ordered his Fourth in Command as Douma gripped Kotoha's jaw to hold her head firmly.

Terror filled her eyes as she tried to wriggle in Douma's grip, only to earn an amused chuckle from the sadistic Moon behind her "Come on, hold on tight, it's like a tattoo" he crooned, as Nakime pierced her cheek with the cold blade of her knife.

Screams of pain shattered the silent night as the Fourth in Command neatly cut on her flawless skin, dark blood oozing down from the lines forming the shape of a 'K'. The mark of Muzan, his message for Ubuyashiki.

"Please, stop! It hurts! I can't!" Kotoha screetched, as Nakime finally stepped back and Muzan flicked his gaze up to admire her work of art.

There was no sympathy in his eyes as he reached his hand up to tuck a strand of Katoha's hair behind her ear, apathy in his visage as he grasped her hand delicately and pulled her closer to him. He did not care about the pain he was putting her through. She was a tool for him to send a message to his enemy.

"Your role is important, my dear. You will deliver my message to Kagaya Ubuyashiki" Muzan said, holding her gaze as she sobbed uncontrollably.

His words confused her. Was he going to spare her? The dim ounce of hope seemed to twinkly in her eyes as she wiped some blood and tears from her face with the sleeve of her shirt.

"What do you mean? Do I have to call him? Do you want me to be a messanger?" she naively asked him, her shoulder shaking as she tried to collect her breath.

This made him smile faintly. His hand reached for something behind his back, as he made sure her gaze was transfixed on him. Kotoha Hashibira was indeed a sweet woman.

His free hand held up her chin as he spoke out again "Yeah, exactly. You are going to be my messanger, Kotoha. But, you see, I got nothing to tell him. Therefore, my message has be graphic. That is why I do believe in killing the messanger" Muzan reasoned, grasping the handle of the switchblade he had hidden in his back.

Her eyes went round as she shook her head "No! No, please! Why?" she screamed, but the blade through her heart made her choke on her words.

Blood dripped out of her mouth as Muzan stared deeply into her eyes and helped her to lay down onto the ground.

"Because it sends a message" he whispered in her ear, as she twitched a few last times, before life abandoned her body.

Silence swallowed them again, as Muzan grasped the controller and his bodyguards got back into the car. He stared at the building one last time, before hopping into the passenger seat. As Douma began to drive away, Muzan rested his thumb onto the red button and, with a click, the industry exploded. The sound of the explosion felt like music to his ears and he watched the smoke and flames envelope it through the rear view mirror.

♚

"He stood me up. He fucking stood me up" you slurred, eyes wide open as you stared up at Kokushibo in pure shock. You could not believe Muzan had cancelled your dinner through a stupid message.

Now, all dolled up and drunk, you were talking to his First in Command about how pathetic and stupid you felt for not having got back at him for that.

"As if buying me some Valentino dress and these stupid shoes... Argh, I have even forgotten the name of their brand" you ranted, dipping your head between your arms as you closed your eyes in irritation. You had drunk too much, that was evident, and now an exhaspered Kokushibo was forced to raise from him chair and help you to stand up.

"I think it's time to go home. – he lowly said, clearing his throat to catch your attention — And the brand of your shoes is Louboutin" he added, making you quirk up your eyebrows and smile up at him.

"Aw, that's so cute, you remembered the brand for me! Yeah, let's go home! Let's go! I wanna set his stupid collections of ancient tapestries on fire!" she chimed, giggling as the stoic man's ears turned pink for the embarrassment.

The restaurant was empty at that hour. You were the last two guests left in here, since you had kept on ordering bottle after bottle to drown your anger and sadness into expensive wine. Actually, all that you felt now was a suffocating dissatisfaction. You could barely stand on your heels and you clung to Kokushibo's arm as a koala.

As you almost toppled down a table, the man exhaled through his nostrils and hauled you over his shoulder making you squeak out in surprise.

"Coconut! Coconut, let me down! I can perfectly walk!" you protested, blushing as the waiters stared at you two with uncomfortable expressions plastered over their faces. They had recognized you, obviously, but Kokushibo had paid them enough to keep their mouths shut about this little stunt you had pulled.

"Stop calling me that" Kokushibo said, walking through the exit and up to his car. Just a little longer, he had to try not to strangle you for a little longer.

However, you were far from being done. Annoying Kokushibo was an art you had crafted since the first day you two crossed paths. It was in your veins, you were born for it.

"Oh, I understand! You were just looking for an excuse to stare at my ass, were you not?!" you taunted him, bursting out laughing for your own stupid joke.

"I suggest you to shut up" he warned you in a stern tone.

"I suggest you to take that broom out of your ass".

It was enough. He wanted to choke the life out of you, yet you were absolutely cute at times. Now, now as you were pestering him, you were hilarious too and he could not take it anymore. You were ready to say something else, he felt the muscles of your abdomen flex over his shoulder as you took a deep breath. This time, though, you were going to swallow your shallow speeches.

You did not process it, all you knew was that you found yourself settled onto the hood of his car and his maroon eyes bored into yours for a split second. What followed was his hand grasping your jaw and his mouth capturing yours in a passionate kiss that made your toes curl into your shoes.

It lasted a few seconds, your hands settled on each side of you for balance as his tongue explored your mouth. You were drunk, really, but sober enough to feel how passionate he was.

"Will you shut up for the rest of ride?" he breathed out, as the kiss broke.

Of course you were going to shut up.

AUTHOR NOTE.

Hello there! I have finally uploaded this chapter on Tumblr too. One more part and I will be finally get the perfect balance again. This chapter was rather dark and I am well-aware of it, but the story is supposed to be like that. It’s finally time to show some action, after all. Hopefully, I will bless you with some fluff in a while… Or so I believe!

As per usual, likes, comments and re-posts are greatly appreaciated!

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[mamayan]

OK BUT what about sub Muzans daughter , Dom Genya..

Since I have so many requests for this…

Genya Shinazugawa x Muzan’s Daughter Reader!

cw: NSFW • Clichè Aphrodisiac Troupe • Consenting Blood Drinking • PIV Sex • Slightly Dom! Genya (more switch) • Dacryphilia (M) • Fem! Reader • Praise/Fluff • Oral (F) • Sugary Sweetness • Breeding Kink

“I expect nothing less than perfection. You’ve done well, child.”

“Thank you, my Lord, it is my honor and duty to uphold your expectations.”

Low.

You’re bowed low to the ground. Forehead nearly touching, so close it’s nearly indistinguishable from pressing your skin to the ground.

You don’t. Can’t. Even if death is threatened.

The aura surrounding him would make any lesser demon fawn and fall to their knees, but it only drove you wild. A call to your soul to destroy him and take his place. You hated him. The man who should’ve peacefully allowed you to marry off into a pristine family and be given a true chance as a human with happiness and children ruined when he turned you. Had you attacked and nearly slaughtered before acting as if he was bestowing a mercy and not a curse.

Your face betrays nothing. Sweet and serene as always because of your true emotions showed all your hard work would be for naught. You thought of your loyal servant Tamayo, her breakthrough and discovery which could change the tide of this cursed war. Then without your permission his face appeared.

You can’t think of him.

Despite not having a heart which worked as one should in a human, it still pained your chest to remember his face and the distance between you both.

Patience.

You must be patient and stay low, no matter how it irritated your pride like a nail in your soul.

You left, moving through the infinity castle with confidence none else beside yourself and Kokushibo possessed in this space. You kept Nakime in your peripheral, the disturbed demon not to your taste despite her blood art providing much assistance in your plans.

That woman cared little for loyalty. She just liked havoc.

“Ah~♡ The lovely lady is here? Akaza-dono, you didn’t tell me we’d be graced with her ladyships presence!” Your cool gaze slid over the upper rank two demon, Doma, who now stood before you and blocked your path. His dazzling rainbow eyes trained on you with a worship similar to how he looked at your father. You shared the same addicting blood after all.

“Lady,” Akaza was as formal as ever as he leapt from a high shifting platform, landing smoothly before you to bow slightly. You returned the polite gesture before looking back at Doma with a small smile.

“Doma-san,”

“Yes! My lady?”

“Do you like being beheaded? You must be a masochist I presume, since you continue to block my path.”

“Ah… right.” He swiftly moved, created a hole for you to move through, kimono dragging lightly on the ground as you passed with your smile in tact. The blonde male irritated you as well, his loyalty questionable a from all angles.

You left, being taken out to your previous location, a spacious estate given as a gift some thirty or so years ago.

Tomoya was present, her gentle smile and irritable little assistant all in tact which made you breathe an inner sigh of relief. Your father wants her dead, and you’re harboring her in secret. Your carefully placed house of leaves can be blown apart any moment, one wrong step could destroy you and all your plans.

It could destroy him.

“Ubuyashiki contacted me… mentioned a young slayer you’ve had… correspondence with is assigned a mission near the base of the mountains.” Tomoya was always soft spoken, gentle atmosphere a layer plastered to hide the true nature she kept swaddled. Her rage. She glance over as she works, a multitude more of glass beakers filled with liquids you didn’t question.

“Hn.”

“Not going?”

“No.”

“…May I ask why?”

“You may not.”

“I see.”

Your mouth twitched before you sighed, knowing she wouldn’t give up so easily. It was obvious how you doted on him, so there was little use pretending he meant nothing.

“I’ll check, nothing more.”

“Hn.” Her smile grew but you didn’t point it out, scoffing as you left in more of a hurry than you cared to think on.

He’s going to die.

This demon isn’t dying no matter how he blows its head off or slices it to pieces.

He’s been fighting for nearly two days straight, exhausted and fatigued to a point he may not survive if it continues any longer. He’s requested backup, but it may not come, and this demon’s blood is only making him more sluggish and it comes back for another swing at his jugular.

“Fucker—! Die!” He doesn’t stop though, because if he’s going to die then he’s taking this piece of shit out with him.

“Genya?!”

“Huh?” He turns at the wrong moment, and that’s his mistake.

He watches in amazement as you move swiftly, the demon he struggled to defeat lit to flames as if the sun was out and on it directly. His eyes look up, the sky covered by a thick blanket of clouds preventing even a tiny fraction of light through.

“Genya no!” He’s bleeding. Badly.

“Oh no, no it’s my fault, no sweet boy, look at me. Genya!” You look different. Less confident yet still beautiful. Are you crying? Can demons cry? He wonders briefly, eyes looking down but unable to move his body as you cradle him to your chest, blood is everywhere.

He’s going to die.

“No my love, look at me. Stay with me, okay?” He wants to speak, but his mouth feels wet and cemented shut.

You’re trembling. Or is it him?

“Okay. Let me think… okay, we’ll fix this, just stay with me alright?”

He wants to reassure you, tell you in all honesty he doesn’t regret dying in your arms, but his vision is getting fuzzy.

“I won’t let you die.”

He’s glad he gets to hear your voice in the end.

He’s burning.

Genya’s eyes shoot open, breathing picking up as he feels a building fire in his core, specifically his cock.

“Fuck—ah,” he groans, muscles twitching as he rolls to his side and looks around. He’s in an inn it appears, the silence thick as he surveys his body to check to for injuries.

None.

He’s still himself though, which means you must’ve fed him your flesh.

He’s never felt this before though, after consuming a demon.

“Good, you’re awake. How’re you feeling?” A cool hand on his forehead jolts him from his thoughts, dark purple eyes looking up to your face as you smile so sweetly down at him, and the disgusting thoughts swirling inside him begin to bubble over.

“You see feverish still.” You murmur, forehead wrinkling as you lean in closer and Genya has to breathe through his mouth when he catches a whiff of something floral and sweet on you.

“Master…” he’s dying in a different way now, mind fogging over as he looks up and sees you.

It’s been months. How could you be here? Why do you smell so good? He’s itching to run out of his own skin, teeth aching because he wants to sink them into you, eyes watering as he realizes he’s going out of control.

“Genya? Sweetheart you don’t seem alright, what’s going on—oh?” He knows you allow it, your strength and power nothing to dismiss for even the strongest demon or slayer, but still you allow him to grip your shoulders and pull you into a tight hug. He’s nearly sobbing when you hug him back, arms wrapping around him and pulling him impossibly closer.

“Ma-Master I need—please, I need—,” you’re nodding with understanding as you lean back, smile still so sweet and caring as you look him over with complete adoration. He’s melting for it, gritting his teeth because the moment feels ruined but his straining cock isn’t listening to anything right now.

“I knew there’d be some kind of side effect, I just didn’t imagine it’d affect you like this.” He’s not listening, head hazy and eyes clouding over as he leans forward and kisses you, soft lips desperate for entrance into your mouth which he’s gratefully granted.

His hands are everywhere now, shaky and jerky as he yanks awkwardly at your kimono and his own clothing, trying to tear it from you both as his hips hump the air at nothing.

He needs to taste you. Needs you on his tongue with desperation he’s never felt. He might truly perish this time if he’s denied.

You’re soft in his arms, and for the first time he realizes you’re smaller than he thought. Sweet and caring despite how you’ve fucked him senseless, and remembering only drives him more crazy.

“Please—fuck, let me taste you.” Tears are already welling up in his eyes, features languid as his reddened face struggles to stay still, even as he shakes and clutches onto your robes.

“Okay, sweet boy, whatever you want.”

Whatever you want—

He gives up on his disheveled clothing in favor of pushing up your kimono only halfway opened, burying his face in your crotch much like the dog you enjoy calling him, lips immediately seeking out your warm heat. He moans at your taste, hands gripping your hips and pulling you closer with the intention of suffocating himself as he dry humps the futon, pre-cum wetting and staining his yukata placed on him. His hot mouth open and tongue flicking at the hidden pearl which has you moaning.

Your noises drive him more wild, eating you like a man starved. His nails digging into the fat of your hips, only leaving marks for a second before you heal.

“So good, fuck—,” he’s delirious and gone to the heat and haze of your blood and slick. He’d happily die only consuming the two for the rest of his life. He’s chanting your name as he slurps and messily swallows your slick, and he groans low in his throat when you tangle your fingers into the soft tuft of hair atop his head and yank him closer to grind on his face.

“Such a good boy, yes—you’re going to make me cum.” Your words only push him to work harder, tongue lapping and lavishing your clit while your orgasm washes over you.

He only stops when you force his head up, slick covered red face almost offended it’d been stopped.

“Enough. Don’t you want to feel better? Come here Genya.”

“Y-yes—,” he’s nearly falling over himself as he sits up and crawls over you, clothes tangled awkwardly around his legs but it hardly mattered since his cock was free and ready.

He came the moment he felt his tip glide through your soaked folds, body nearly seizing up as he struggled to breathe through such an intense release.

“It’s alright, you’re doing so good.” He whines as you brush the sweat soaked hair off his forehead, blurry eyes only briefly focusing on you before dropping down to his still hard cock.

It hurt. He wanted to cry because it hurt to physically not be inside you. You seemed to know though, encouraging him with soft words and gentle hands guiding him forward as he finally pressed forward and felt the tip of his cock breach the tight ring of muscle to your pussy. “C-cuming—ah, fuck, please let me cum, please—,”

“Cum for me sweet boy,” you kiss him.

He comes again, but you gasp in pleasure and delight when he merely surges forward to completely fill you, Genya’s fucked out expression lewdly on display as he ruts into you with an unset rhythm. His libido won’t tire it appeared.

He moans loudly when you clamp down around him, tightening up to watch his eyes roll back and drool slide down his chin. He cries though when you try to slow him, shush him quiet as he pumps his poor meat rod into your gummy walls with a more coordinated roll of his hips. Pretty tears glistening in his eyes despite the animalistic way he’s pounding into your body, trying to mold your inner walls into the shape of him.

“I l-love you—,” he’s not even in his right mind but he’s confessing. It amuses and warms you, only making you draw him in closer as he pants and whines losing himself inside you.

“You feel so good, Master, Y/N, I’m going crazy,” he’s slurring his speech, mindlessly fucking you until he’s begging to fill you again and again.

If you were human it might’ve been too much.

You aren’t though, and he’s still hard despite it all, only making a frothy mess of cum continuously being pumped into your pussy and spilling out over the sides when he stretches you out again.

“Go crazy then, fuck me harder.” He does, pressing forward and folding you up into a mating press where he pounds straight against your womb which he babbles about filling, panting and moaning like a dog in heat as he makes you cum before painting your insides once again.

He wakes the next morning with something akin to a headache, but alive nonetheless.

His eyes widen though when they catch you, naked beside him and gazing at him fondly.

“Did you have fun, pet?”

He feels something ominous in your words but he can’t quite pick it out.

“Y-yes…?”

“That’s good, because I’m very curious of the biological response you had to my blood. I’d like to run some more tests.”

Despite the almost polite way you spoke, he knew you weren’t really asking.

Dividers/@cafekitsune

[deathmetalunicorn1]

RoR x Demon Slayer Crossover Masterlist

Zenitsu Reader

Zenitsu Reader Part 2

Shinobu Reader

Nezuko Reader

Tamayo Reader

Rengoku Reader

Tanjiro Reader

Tanjiro Reader Part 2: Coward

Tanjiro Reader Part 3

Tanjiro Reader Part 4

Tanjiro Reader Part 5- Final Battle

Tanjiro Reader Part 6- A Wedding!

Tanjiro Reader Part 7- A Family

Mitsuri Reader

Mitsuri Reader Part 2

Tanjiro Reader (Hades/Hercules x reader)

Shinobu Reader: Wisteria Poison

Shinobu Reader: Wisteria Poison Alternate

Reincarnated Mitsuri

Shinobu Reader: Hidden Blades

Tanjiro Reader x Platonic Yandere Family Figures

Tanjiro Reader x Raiden HCs

Chen Gong x Mitsuri Reader

Gyomei Reader

F Tengen Reader

Hantengu Reader

Muichiro Reader x Ares

Daki Reader

Haganezuka Reader

Haganezuka Reader part 2

Gyomei Reader

Protective Headbutts (Ares x Tanjiro Reader)

Kanao Reader

Demon Slayer Sasaki Kojiro

Demon Slayer Sasaki Kojiro- Forest Breathing

Ubuyashiki Kagaya Reader

Fem Giyuu Reader

Inosuke Reader

To be a Demon Slayer

Akaza Reader

Female Ubuyashiki Reader

Buddha x Tanjiro Reader

Obanai Reader

Nezuko X RoR- Sunrise

Papa Hercules and Daughter Mitsuri

Papa Hercules and Daughter Mitsuri Part 2

Lion Hearted Proposals

Muichiro Reader- Wandering Off

Teenage Tengen Reader

Genya Reader

Kokushibo Reader

Fem Giyuu Reader

Leonidas x Mitsuri Reader

Hades and Persephone x Mitsuri Daughter Reader

Kanao Reader x RoR

Yoriichi Reader x RoR

Sanemi Reader 

Sanemi Reader Part 2

Thor’s Darling Daughter! (Mitsuri Reader)

Yushiro Reader

Doma Reader

Doma Reader Part 2

Kanae Reader

Raiden and Thrud’s Daughter

Rui Reader

Fem Giyuu Reader x Raiden- First Meetings

Mitsuri Love Goddess Reader

Fem Tengen Reader- Muscle Mice

Teen Mitsuri Reader

Muichiro Reader- Bluntness

Muichiro Reader- Wandering

Teen Obanai Reader

Susanoo x Fem Yoriichi Reader

RoR x Teen Giyuu Reader

Obanai Reader- Past Tales

Thor x Mitsuri Daughter Reader- 1st Meetings

Gyomei Reader- Tales of the Past

Teen Mitsuri Reader- Comfort

Muichiro Reader- Past Trauma

Yoriichi Reader- Past

Inosuke Reader HCs

Giyuu Reader- Past

Rengoku Reader- Little Guest

Tanjiro Reader- A Little Birdy Told Me

Nezuko Reader- Copy Cat

Tanjiro Reader- Training

Muscle Mice

Makomo Reader

Uta Reader

[pinejayy]

╰┈➤ The Demon Princess || Hantengu Clones x F!Reader

requested by @danielle-marie  : they requested that the hantengu clones are stuck with the mission of protecting muzan’s daughter and at the end they end up falling in love with her.

a/n: I know you asked for headcanons but the words kept on coming out 🥹🥹 // also this isn’t proof read, please let me know if there’s any mistakes uwu

When the four clones got the mission of protecting Muzan’s daughter they all had mixed feelings. First of all Sekido didn’t want to play babysitter. why do they have to protect you?! What you can’t protect yourself? Then Aizetsu is honored of being in your presence, like wow protecting Muzan’s daughter? The Demon King must have a lot of faith in them to be protecting the Demon Princess! And then there’s Karaku and Urogi who want to play with her, it’s been so long since they had a playmate! So those two are pretty excited to meet you.

Currently you were at the Infinity Castle speaking with your father, you didn’t understand why you need so called body guards, for the love of god you were the Demon Princess you were capable of taking care of yourself. But your father wasn’t taking a “no” for answer and of course you were pissed off.

“Father I don’t understand why I need protection? I can take care of myself!” You say looking at Muzan, and his cold eyes looked at you. “And from everyone why them? They are reckless idiots, why couldn’t you give me someone more responsible like Kokushibo? Heck even Akaza? Unbeliev-”

Muzan stared at you, making your blood run cold. You could feel blood pouring down your mouth and eyes. “That’s enough Y/N!” He yelled out, taking a step closer to you and looking down at you. You just stood there with your head down. He sighed and stopped your pain which made you sigh in relief. “Look I know you’re capable of protecting your but I’m not asking what you want understood?” He said in a harsh tone of voice. “And besides, I only want what’s best for you. I just want you protected.” 

You stayed silent for awhile and look at your father’s eyes and sigh. “Very well then Father...but don’t expect me to befriend them.” 

“Yes I know, but hear me out Y/N, if you leave their sight there will be harsh consequences for you.” He said. Making you roll your eyes as you bow your head for him. “Even for your own daughter?” You hiss out softly. Making Muzan grab your chin roughly and making you look him in the eye. “Especially for my daughter. Now get going they are waiting for you outside, and once you meet up with them Nakime will send you guys off somewhere private.” 

You move away from his grasp and nodded and with that you walked out of the room and take a deep breath. You made your way to where the clones where, and there they stood. They all looked at you, everyone smiled at you but Sekido, he had a huge frown up his face. Walking to them you made a face. “Well I can’t believe we are doing this but here we are. Let’s just get this over with. Nakime please send us where my father wanted us to go.” You spoke up.

Hearing a loud Biwa note around, and all of the sudden you guys were teleported in a cabin in the woods. All five of you stood there, and you sigh and walk off and head towards the door since it was night time but before you could walk away someone grabbed you and turn around and see Sekido having a harsh grip on your arm. “Where are you going. Lord Muzan said we need to protect you.”

Ripping away from his grip you hiss. “Don’t touch me.” Making the red eyed Demon hiss back. 

“Listen here you brat, Lord Muzan gave us an order and we need to follow his rules. Unless you want us to tell him that you’re not very cooperative. Hmm do you really want to be punished.” He said, making you sigh and you just stood in place. Making him smirk at your reaction. :”Good, now I’m going to fetch us some food. Karaku and Urogi you guys are coming with me while Aizetsu stays here with her.”

Making both Karaku and Urogi whine out. “Hey that’s not fair, why does the crybaby stay with her! I want to stay here!” Karaku whined out making Urogi speak out. “Yeah no fair!” 

And Sekido gave them a harsh look and they both rolled their eyes and mumbled out a “Fine..” 

“We will be back soon, and Aizetsu keep an eye on her.” Sekido said and began walking out and Urogi spoke up before they left. “Hey I should watch her! I’ll keep an eye on her like a Hawk!” Earning a slap on the back of the head from Sekido. “Shut up, let’s go.” 

You watched them leave, which left you alone with Aizetsu. Looking at him you narrowed your eyes, sitting on the floor you curled up into a ball making him frown. “Hey what’s the matter?” He said in a soft tone of voice, sitting next you you. You didn’t answer him and this made him frown. “Do you really hate us that much?” 

Making you look at him, you really didn’t hate them but you were mostly just upset that your father treated you like a child. “No, I don’t...It’s just stresses me out that my father treats me like a little child...I don’t understand why I need protection.” You began saying out, Aizetsu looked at you and he was frowning even more. He slowly placed a hand on your back as if he was comforting you. 

“Hey don’t be sad, your father just wants you safe, and I’m very grateful that he choose us...even though the others could be a hand full. But we’ll do anything to protect you.” He said, and he began to slowly rub your back. “Please don’t be so upset..” 

You sigh and look down, you allowed him to rub your back. “Thanks..” You say softly, and he smiled and nodded. You then lean your head against his shoulder and he gasped softly and wrapped his arms around you. You guys stayed there in silence for awhile and all of the sudden the door opened and the three clones stood there with a bag filled with human flesh and Sekido threw the bag on the floor. “Eat away.” 

Karaku and Urogi were shocked that you were allowing Aizetsu to hold you, making them both pout out. “Hey no fair! I wanna hold her!” Karaku said stomping his foot on the ground. That’s when you pulled away from the demon and open the bag and look at the three clones. “Thanks for the food boys.” You say softly and with that you began to munch away on some Human Flesh and the clones joined as well.

All of you enjoyed a tasty meal. And throughout the night you talked with them and actually they weren’t so bad. Aizetsu was the most kindest one, Urogi was more the playful one, Karaku was more the laid back one and Sekido still was pretty harsh to you.

And all night you guys played card games and all four of them asked so many questions about you and they got to know you better.

Maybe this wasn’t going to be so bad after all? Maybe you father was doing you a favor of sending these guys with you.

Weeks have passed by and you’ve gotten so close to the Clones, you weren’t so sure if you were falling in love with them but you decided to keep these feelings to yourself. Afraid of rejection and also afraid of what your father’s reaction.

As you were in the living room of the house, you sat on a chair reading a book and that’s when Urogi came in running and behind him was Sekido. “Get back here you idiot!” He hissed out. Making you look up and you couldn’t help but giggle. And Sekido grabbed Urogi by the hair and he started to tug on it roughly.

“Hey what’s going on!!” You yell out. Standing up and standing in between them. Pushing them apart making them hiss at each other. And none of them were answering you so you crossed your arms and tap a foot on the ground. “Tell me.”

“Uh well…” Sekido began speaking softly, which was odd for him considering that he was always loud and yelling. And that’s when Urogi spoke up. “He likes you!! And he was going to ask you out! But he knew that I liked you first! So he’s taking you away from me!” He spat out at the red eyed demon, which earned him a growl.

“Shut up! You don’t deserve her you stupid bird.” Sekido yelled at him. And you held out your arms to keep them apart. Making you yell out “STOP! WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON!”

Making both demons frown and they both crossed their arms and pouted. And they didn’t speak for awhile until Sekido was the first one to speak up. “I have feelings for you…” He grumbled out.

“So do I!!” Urogi yelled out making Sekido eyes grow in rage. “YOU BASTARD!”

And a other argument began which lead you screaming for them to stop and that’s when the other two clones came in and wanted to know what’s the yelling. “What’s going on here!?” Karaku yelled out. Making you jump.

“You scared her!” Aizetsu spoke to him. Shaking his head. “Now what’s going on sweetheart?” He asked you softly. His voice was so gentle towards you. 

“THIS DOESN’T INVOLVE YOU! GO AWAY BOTH OF YOU!” Sekido yelled out at them, which made Karaku frowned and he walked towards him and poked his chest aggressively. “It does now. Now what’s going on!”

Urogi was shaking a bit and yelled out of the sudden. “Sekido has feelings for Y/N! BUT I ALSO HAVE FEELINGS FOR HER! HE’S TAKING HER AWAY FROM ME!” 

“Wait what! What do you mean you have feelings for her! Both of you!” Karaku yelled out. “Ugh Fuck! You guys suck! She was supposed to mine!” 

“What do you mean yours? YOU CAN’T CLIAM HER! AND BESIDES I’M PREFECT FOR HER! Afterall I’m the most tame one.” Aizetsu said. And this made the other three laugh at his face which made him more upset.

“What do you mean most tame? You’re a Demon, and Demons aren’t tame...and besides all you’re going to do is cry all over her.” Sekido hissed at him, venom in his voice. Making Aizetsu upset, and he began to tear up. “OH? YEAH WELL ALL YOU’RE GOING TO DO IS YELL AT YOU!”

You just stood there, watching all four of them fight. And they are fighting over you, you didn’t realize they had feelings for you. This shocked you, as you stand there you began to tear up. You were getting overwhelmed. “ENOUGH ALL OF YOU!” You yell out, your voice shaking the room slightly. “That’s enough..” You say, soon after hot tears began to stream down your cheeks, quickly wiping them away.

The four clones just stood there, they were all shocked about your reaction. They stare at you, seeing your tears and they all mumble “Fuck..” 

“Please don’t cry sweetheart..” Aizetsu said, as he took a step closer to you which you took a step back making him frown. “Hey please, we are sorry sweetheart we didn’t mean to hurt your feelings or scare you.” 

The other three clones look down in shame. “Yeah we are sorry Y/N...please don’t hate us.” Karaku said. Urogi nodded and he looked at you “Yeah Y/N...we are sorry. I don’t know what got over us.” 

And Sekido still didn’t speak to which earned a slap across the back of his head from Urogi. “Fine....I’m sorry Y/N. I don’t know what got into me, I’ve just never had these kinds of feelings. None of us had ever felt like this before..”

Taking a deep breath, you wipe your tears away. At least they apologized but you still couldn’t believe that they all had feelings for you. “You all have feelings for me..” You say softly, and they nodded. “Oh...I see.” You mumble, looking at them and you let out a huge sigh. “I can’t believe this...because I feel the same way..”

“WAIT YOU LIKE ONE OF US!!” They all yell out at the same time, and you nodded. 

“Who is it!!” Urogi said so eagerly. 

“It’s me right!” Karaku added, smirking. “I am the better looking one.” 

“Shut up! It’s obviously me!” Sekido barked at the both of them.

And Aizetsu of course was the more respectful one. “Guys stop! She can decide..stop forcing the poor girl. He said softly. Making Sekido snap his head at his direction “Shut up you kiss ass.” 

Making you snap your fingers and you look at Sekido. “That’s enough.. all of you. But it’s true, I have feelings so please shut up so I can confess.” You say, and as you were going to confess about the consequences of your father, but that didn’t matter. Taking a deep breath “I have feelings for.....for all of you..” 

“What do you mean all of us!” They all said again. Making you roll your eyes at them. “You heard me...I have feelings for all four of you...technically you guys are the same person right?” 

They thought about it, looking at each other. They nodded. “So you want to be with all four of us? Even mean ass Sekido.” Aizetsu said, making you nod and smile and Sekido just grumbled. 

“Yes..I don’t know how it’s going to work but we can make it work right?” You say softly, looking at the demons. They thought about it and nod at your words making you smile and you held your arms up. “Group hug!” 

They all ran to you, hugging you tight. Feeling you cheeks get red as they all hugged you. You felt like a sandwich.

“Hey stop hogging her!” One of the clones yelled out. Making you roll your eyes out, but you kept enjoying the hug. This was going to take time to get used to..now how are you going to tell your father?

[g0dwat3rwritings]

Hi hiiii!!

I saw your post that you’re looking for KNY requests so I got one that I’ve been thinking abt for a while.

So, a Douma x reader where the reader is Muzan’s only daughter (or offspring if you’d prefer it to be gn) and Michael Jack- *ahem* I mean, Muzan doesn’t really pay that much attention to her so they don’t talk often. She’s also only half demon so she can walk in the sun (but he doesn’t know that for obvious reasons).

However, after Gyutaro and Daki were killed and all the upper moons were summoned, Muzan’s daughter joins them bc he always summons her regardless if she cares or not.

Low and behold, the other upper moons see her for the first time, except for Kokushibo who’s pretty much known her all her life since he’s the first. While they’re waiting for Muzan to arrive, she begins to have a conversation with the upper moons.

Her and Akaza feel neutral about each other, she gets along with Gyokko pretty well and Hantengu… is scared of making even eye contact with her since she’s Muzan’s daughter.

When Douma sees her, oh boy, head over heels is an understatement. Instead of wanting to be worshipped by her, he WANTS to worship the ground she walks on. When she sees his unique eyes and compliments them, he melts to the ground instantly, asking Gyokko if he’s in some kind of dream.

If you don’t want to do this or you don’t feel comfortable, then skip. Also, sorry that was long, I had to get it all out 😅

𝐈 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐢𝐭! 𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐛𝐞𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐦𝐲 𝐦𝐮𝐭𝐮𝐚𝐥𝐬 (𝐰𝐞𝐥𝐥, 𝐦𝐲 𝐦𝐮𝐭𝐮𝐚𝐥 𝐨𝐧 𝐦𝐲 𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐜𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭) 𝐢𝐬 𝐚 𝐡𝐮𝐠𝐞 𝐃𝐨𝐮𝐦𝐚 𝐟𝐚𝐧, 𝐈'𝐯𝐞 𝐠𝐨𝐭𝐭𝐚 𝐭𝐚𝐠 𝐡𝐞𝐫 😭

@warringwarrioridiot

𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: 𝐍𝐨𝐧𝐞

𝐑𝐞𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐩: (𝐊𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐚) 𝐑𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐜

𝐓𝐲𝐩𝐞: 𝐒𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐭(?) 𝐒𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲

"𝐌𝐲, 𝐦𝐲.."

𝐃𝐨𝐮𝐦𝐚

𝐀 𝐡𝐮𝐟𝐟 𝐞𝐬𝐜𝐚𝐩𝐞𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐥𝐢𝐩𝐬, 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐟𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐮𝐠𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐢𝐧 𝐨𝐫𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐨 𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐞𝐞𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠. 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲... 𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐟𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫, 𝐞𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐝. 𝐖𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐥 𝐭𝐮𝐠, 𝐚 𝐠𝐫𝐨𝐰𝐥 𝐞𝐬𝐜𝐚𝐩𝐞𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐥𝐢𝐩𝐬. "𝐅𝐢𝐧𝐞! 𝐅𝐢𝐧𝐞!" 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐧𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐭 𝐧𝐨 𝐨𝐧𝐞, 𝐠𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐲. 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐟𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐭𝐰𝐨 𝐩𝐞𝐨𝐩𝐥𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐈𝐧𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐭𝐲 𝐂𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐛𝐲 𝐰𝐚𝐥𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠.

𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐭 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐯𝐞, 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐩𝐢𝐭𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐟𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫. 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐢𝐛𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐩𝐚𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐮𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐥𝐲 𝐟𝐞𝐥𝐭 𝐚𝐰𝐟𝐮𝐥. 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐚𝐥𝐤𝐞𝐝 𝐢𝐧, 𝐬𝐦𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐊𝐨𝐤𝐮𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐛𝐨'𝐬 𝐬𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐭. 𝐄𝐱𝐜𝐢𝐭𝐞𝐝𝐥𝐲, 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐡𝐨𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐝 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐛𝐮𝐢𝐥𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐮𝐢𝐥𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐰𝐚𝐲 𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐢𝐦. 𝐀𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐚 𝐟𝐞𝐰 𝐦𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧, 𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐨𝐥𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐭𝐨 𝐠𝐨 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐦𝐮𝐧𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐔𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐫 𝐌𝐨𝐨𝐧𝐬.

𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐡𝐚𝐝 𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐤𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐀𝐤𝐚𝐳𝐚 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭, 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐝𝐢𝐝𝐧'𝐭 𝐦𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐝𝐢𝐝𝐧'𝐭 𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞. 𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐆𝐲𝐨𝐤𝐤𝐨, 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐟𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝 𝐚𝐰𝐟𝐮𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐝 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐭, 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐡𝐞 𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐦𝐮𝐜𝐡. 𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐇𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐮, 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐛𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐥𝐲 𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐚 𝐟𝐞𝐰 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝𝐬 𝐢𝐧 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐛𝐞𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐫𝐮𝐧𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐮𝐩 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐬.

𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐡𝐚𝐝𝐧'𝐭 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐢𝐜𝐞𝐝 𝐃𝐨𝐮𝐦𝐚 𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐥 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐡𝐚𝐝 𝐥𝐞𝐟𝐭 𝐇𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐮 𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐞, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐢𝐜𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬. 𝐇𝐞 𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐀𝐤𝐚𝐳𝐚 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐢𝐦𝐦𝐞𝐝𝐢𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐲 𝐦𝐚𝐝𝐞 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐰𝐚𝐲 𝐭𝐨𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮. "𝐌𝐲, 𝐦𝐲.. 𝐖𝐡𝐨 𝐦𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐥𝐲 𝐥𝐚𝐝𝐲 𝐛𝐞?" 𝐃𝐨𝐮𝐦𝐚 𝐜𝐫𝐨𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐝, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐟𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟 𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐢𝐧 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐦𝐮𝐥𝐭𝐢𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬.

"𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐥𝐲 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬.." 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐩𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐪𝐮𝐢𝐞𝐭𝐥𝐲, 𝐚 𝐦𝐮𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐧𝐨���� 𝐦𝐞𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐬𝐚𝐢𝐝 𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐮𝐝. 𝐀 𝐜𝐡𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐥𝐞 𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬, 𝐛𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚 𝐟𝐞𝐰 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐬𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐥𝐲. 𝐒𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐦𝐚𝐝𝐞 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐠𝐫𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐥 𝐚𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐭, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬𝐧'𝐭 𝐞𝐱𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐥𝐲 𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐢𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐬. 𝐖𝐚𝐬 𝐢𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐬𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐞? ..𝐘𝐞𝐬. 𝐘𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐯𝐨𝐢𝐜𝐞? 𝐀𝐥𝐬𝐨.. 𝐲𝐞𝐬. 𝐖𝐚𝐬 𝐢𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐲, 𝐛𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐥𝐲 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐞, 𝐟𝐢𝐝𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐬? 𝐀𝐥𝐬𝐨 𝐲𝐞𝐬.

𝐀𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐜𝐡𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐥𝐞 𝐞𝐫𝐮𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐚𝐬 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐟𝐚𝐜𝐞 𝐰𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐫𝐞𝐝. 𝐃𝐨𝐮𝐦𝐚 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐬𝐮𝐩𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐝𝐥𝐲 𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬, 𝐬𝐨 𝐰𝐡𝐲 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐞𝐥𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐭 𝐚 𝐬𝐢𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐞 𝐛𝐥𝐮𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐝-𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐢𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭? 𝐇𝐞 𝐝𝐢𝐝𝐧'𝐭 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰. 𝐖𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐬𝐨 𝐦𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐚𝐬 𝐚𝐦𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝, 𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝 𝐪𝐮𝐢𝐜𝐤𝐥𝐲, 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐰𝐚𝐲 𝐭𝐨𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐬 𝐆𝐲𝐨𝐤𝐤𝐨.

"𝐆𝐲𝐨𝐤𝐤𝐨. 𝐈𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐬𝐨𝐫𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐝𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐦?" 𝐇𝐞 𝐚𝐬𝐤𝐞𝐝 𝐢𝐧 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐮𝐬𝐮𝐚𝐥 𝐥𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐥𝐲 𝐯𝐨𝐢𝐜𝐞. 𝐀𝐬 𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐝 𝐚 𝐬𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐭 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐨𝐟𝐭 𝐠𝐢𝐠𝐠𝐥𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐛𝐞𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐢𝐦, 𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥 𝐡𝐢𝐦𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟 𝐛𝐥𝐮𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞. "𝐌𝐲, 𝐦𝐲..."

[akazas-favorite-wife]

Akaza X Muzan’s Daughter

Bare with me I’m trying 🥹

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“Kaza! kaza!” A child ran up to Akaza as he entered the infinity castle for the first time in a while. Y/n, Muzan’s daughter, he felt his eye twitch before he smiled slightly looking down at the child.

“Well if it isn’t Little Miss Muzan,” he stared as the child stopped infront of him, hands together infront of her chest, star filled eyes and a wide smile, she had adored Akaza, he was so funny with the ways he’d always fight with Douma, or how he was always so quick to kneel to her daddy, how obedient he was. It was funny in her eyes how he’d do almost any thing asked of him without resisting including playing with her and the tea set Biwa Lady had gifted her. “Welcome back Kaza! Daddy’s in his lab, Ko-Koko koku shiba,” Akaza had to refrain from snorting at the child’s failed attempts of announcing Kokushibo’s name, “kokushiba is here too.”

“Thank you-Doma!” Akaza was cut off as y/n turned to look at Doma who had just appeared, almost instantly the sound of a Biwa was heard as the three appeared before Biwa Lady. What was new in the castle was the Pillow and Slightly smaller Biwa beside her, the Biwa young Y/n was learning to play. “Well if it isn’t little Y/n” Doma pushed past Akaza smiling brightly with his eyes closed reaching a hand out to touch y/n small round face, “Where’s your Father Lord Muzan Y/n? Hm?” He hummed suddenly tripping forward as Biwa Lady had sent him to a different platform. You were currently her responsibility, no one would touch you under her watchful eye. Y/n still smiling turned to look as other Kizuki started to file in, as soon as all 12 had arrived Biwa Lady sent y/n who had been receiving younger sibling treat from Gyutaro and Daki to her father. The meeting started as the 12 Kneeled in respect to Muzan, he started to speak, announcing the hunt of something special, y/n was lost to it all studying the 12, watching them, watching her dad, she yawned from her place in the castle that allowed her to hear and see everything. She fell asleep for a while waking up when the meeting was finally closing. Appearing behind her father, he looked back over his shoulder to acknowledge her before refocusing on his last words. As everyone started to leave y/n started to say bye, calling out everyone’s names with the cute little mess ups that some found endearing in a way.”

“Bye Koko! Bye Doma! Bye Tengu! Bye Okko!Bye Gyu! Bye Daiki!” All of the Kizuki Dismissed them selves from Muzan, and giving bows to Y/n with words such as “Take care of yourself young y/n” in the end Y/n looked up at Akaza “Bye Kaza!” Waving her small hand he nodded and bowed slightly to the child “I wish you well Little Miss Y/n” before he too was gone.

Y/n turned to look up at her dad, before holding her hands up, he let out a single breathy laugh before lifting her up. “As for you y/n, we have a lot to do with our own time.”

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Over 100 years had passed, Little Miss Y/N had become Lady Y/n, the pride, joy, and Apple of her fathers eye.

She had grown strong in her fighting forms, educated and talented in many arts, being wise and just as invested and studious following closely in achieving her fathers dreams. The Demoness was año force to be reckoned with, the deceased body count of hashira, pillars, demon slayers in training she had slain were fascinating. Muzan knew if he couldn’t rely on one of his ranked demons, and he couldn’t make do himself, he’s Blossom would never fail to appease him. She’d carry out almost any task with easy, precision and with out the need of extra work or steps.

“My little blossom,” Muzan moved his daughter’s hair away from her face, she had his blazing red eyes, as she sat kneeled, he took a knee before her, “You are absolutely perfect in every way imaginable, if only the others could manage to reach your level of perfection and competence. We would be unstoppable.” You smiled up at your dad nodding slightly, “I’m grateful dad, for everything you’ve done,so I only hope even if it’s not in full, that I can repay everything you’ve ever given me.”

The soft smiles you two shared in the moment were almost enough to pull at Biwa Lady’s heart where she sat. As she plucked a note, you two were separated, your father sent to his own location as you were sent to small town to follow leads of the Blue Spider Lily, you looked up at the sky, the sun was blazing as you stepped out, the heat of the sun almost welcoming on your cold skin, your red eyes shifting to e/c.

You remember the panic and fear in your dads eyes after you brought him with you to one of the balconies in the Infinity Castle, cracking open the door just enough he stayed far from the sunlight that poured in, then he saw you, watched as you stepped out into the sunlight, he screamed your name doing his best to run to you being burned as he reached for you as you stepped out, his own screams falling silent on his ears and it felt like for once all he could hear is what would be his heart beat. Then you turned and smiled at him, he felt tears sting his eyes and he watched you smile, you’d hurt your father this way, comment an act of suicide and turning to smile at him in your last moments??? He’s not the monster, your are- then he saw you were dying and his eye twitched as you started to to explain how you had been experimenting with altering blood, altering dna, altering your existence, one of the biggest problems your father had was finding loyal followers that could walk around in the day Light, you could never find any and instead decided, “It WILL be me” walking in and sliding the door shut your dad whacked you lightly on the back of the head screaming to not scare him like that before pulling you into a hug, “I thought I was seeing the last of you, I was scared it was your end, that i had lost you.” Your father’s words were out of character, soft whispers no one would ever believe he’d said.

Refocusing on your mission, you found yourself walking through the village tracking a scent. Gyokko. You made your way around, the strip of shops dipping into an alley, and walking through the ally that led you to another strip of shops, you stopped just before coming out on the other side, that all to familiar vase sitting just on the edge of a shop table, moving swiftly you walked by picking it up and holding it to your chest as you walked hoping the shop owner wouldn’t see you, as you made your way though city again you found a place that rented over night rooms, walking in you flirted with the young male while asking for a room, he had completely forgotten to charge you as he handed you the papers and a key to your room. You thanked him with a smile letting your hand graze over his as you took your papers, you walked away smiling back at him until you turned the corner rolling your eyes, “Idiots” you mumbled before you heard a giggle come from your vase, scoffing you smiled at the vase shaking your head, “oh Gyokko it’s feels like it’s been centuries hasn’t it?” You placed the vase in the middle of the room as you went around blocking all the windows and open doors.

“Lady y/n! It’s been years since we last seen eachother, i forget you’re not the little girl who used to scream” he changed his voice to sounds babyish “Okko okko! Will you show me how to do that?” You instantly remembered that day you pointed to the mountain scape he had on his pot, it was beautiful in your eyes, the colors, the brush strokes, as a kid you didn’t know the technique it took but you knew you wanted to do it. “I remember, it was a pretty vase. Your skills were limitless Gyokko” you smiled and shook your head and he stood up straighter, “I see you’ve also grown out the name Okko Lady y/n, my heart, it aches to think you don’t love me as much as you used to, no more Okko Okko, just Gyokko”

You felt the smile on your lips, forgetting how Gyokko could be, you thought it was so funny as a kid, but now understanding why your dad had his head a third of the time. “Don’t be that way Okko, i didn’t grow out of it, I just thought now that I’m older and refined you’d all prefer to be called by your names instead.” The conversation quickly moved to what you had arrived for, Gyokko had learned some information, mostly talk and rumors of what your dad had sent them to find years ago. But it’s not what you had been sent to look for. What you were here for was to watch Enmu, you had caught word that he could be acting irrationally, and you’d be damned before you let him throw away all your fathers work. “Ty Okko,” you smiled at him, he seemed to smiled back, “I’ll see you soon, I need to find my next target.”

Just as you stood to exit the room Gyokko spoke out peaking out just barely from his vase, “Lady Y/n, it amazes me how you haven’t ranked in the 12 Kizuki, maybe you should consider giving it try.” He giggled before disappearing into his vase saying “I’m sure you could string Doma or Kokushibo along” You stopped hand on the sliding Shoji door, looking back over your shoulder at the vase that sat there. 12 Kizuki Huh, maybe, maybe you would give the Kizuki a challenge.

[ruiniel]

Remember

Fandom: Demon Slayer: Kimetsu no Yaiba

Pairing: Kokushibō x fem!Reader/Kokushibō’s wife

Count: 1.8K

Rating: 🔞

Chapter Tags & Warnings: Blood, Injury, POV Second Person, Sengoku period, Flashbacks, POV Kokushibo

Part I - Part II - Part III - Part IV - Part VI - Part VII - Part VIII - Part IX

On AO3

V.

A stronger wind sways the branches of the weeping willow. Below it, a lone figure.

Seated on the wooden bench, you’re weaving a small basket, focused on the task with a tense expression, a crease between your brows. Your hair is in disarray, strands like silk whipping against your stony features. 

Nearby, Michikatsu stands by the still mirror of the pond, gazing up at the sky. There will be heavy rains this season. The idle thought melts away as he turns, his attention drawn by the movement of your hands. The silence continues for a long while. 

“Their lives weigh down upon me.” His men. All of them dead in the events two weeks prior. He still feels the thick slime of their blood smeared over his clothes when he awakens. He failed them. 

Your hands pause, then resume their nimble movements. Somewhere in the distance, you both hear Genji’s laughter, caught in his play. Michikatsu feels ill at the thought of leaving that laughter behind, but what gnaws at him is stronger: a beast with teeth of iron that once bit at his heart, asleep for many years, so deeply he thought it had died. But recent events on an ill-fated night had all but revived the sickness within, and now it suffocates him. He must do this, whatever it takes. 

“Hisami, do you believe me?”

You swallow emptily but keep your peace.

“Akai’s fever has abated,” you say then. Your daughter has been passed to the nursemaid for the time being, and after the initial fright, her state has been steadily improving.

“I know,” he says, and since he knows you, he also knows what you’re doing. It will not change his resolve, though a side of him wishes it could. Michikatsu walks over and slowly sinks to his knees, facing you. “I must do this for them. They are gone, their families grieve, and I am to blame. Do you see? Others fight the creatures, Hisami. They have been doing so since ancient times.”

“And… now you think your place is among them.” Your words are bland, void of inflection. Your eyes stay on your work, never on him.

“For a while.”

His hand grasps your knee; your fingers cease their frantic work, and you finally raise your gaze to his. “Please… tell me why.”

“I… do not understand.”

“We’ve known each other for a lifetime, and yet…” your hands are fisted in your lap. You take a deep breath. “I never faulted your honesty, and I always had your trust. Why? Why must you leave? Ever since you’ve returned, you barely eat, and you stare at the children as though they were strangers—”

“That is not true and you know it.”

“Your body is here…” you go on, unabated, “but your mind is nowhere near.” 

He rises, turning away from you. A sigh leaves him. “If I fail again, one day we might be in line as prey. Is that preferable?”

“Michikatsu, please…” your voice breaks, the words torn at the stem. You fall silent again. 

The wind whistles through the tree’s flowing crown. “I want to be prepared,” he speaks after a while. “Joining my brother is the best course to follow.” 

He knows you understand. He knows you hurt. But he knows he cannot stay or else the beast within will eat at him until nothing is left. “I will find you later.” With that, he makes to leave the garden.

“We are a family... are you not happy? Are you not content?”

Your voice is small in his wake, and Michikatsu pauses, his back still turned.

No, no he is not. His peace was shattered the moment a red blade cut through his impending death that same night, when the flash of familiar eyes and inhuman reflexes reminded him how his goal was another, and how his life had been empty of it. 

“It is only for a while, Hisami.” Your name is bitter on his tongue as he leaves the garden.

Your eyelids shiver from a teasing ray of light. A lingering ache intensifies as you move your head, one hand instinctively placed at the source—your neck. Images disperse as you free yourself from the weaving of yet another dream, this one more vivid than the last. You can still see the pond before you and remember the chill of the wind tugging at your hair, accompanied by the sounds of a child’s laughter. And someone... How odd. The haze lifts from your eyes as your fingers come upon … bandaging? Focus skewed, you rise like one who’s had a cup of sake too many. You haven’t felt as weak in a long time, as though a sudden illness has taken over your body and dulls your movement. Dizziness makes your head spin so you take your time, breathing deeply for a while before standing.

And then, you gain a reminiscence of the previous night. Not an illness, but blood loss: that’s the culprit. “Ngh…” You bring a hand to your face, rubbing at your temples. 

You’d offered this, but in hindsight, perhaps it was indeed stupidity, or either way a lapse of reason, that moved you to it. The sight of him had been so strange. He looked so weak, swallowing emptily while fisting his hands to hide a tremble, his gaze so intense it stripped you of reason; there was yearning, but not for you as much as something within you.

“Blood, is it?” you wonder aloud. 

More fool you, thinking such a being whose nature is foreign to you might be gentle, and concerning such an act no less. You should’ve known better, of course, but then you’d always had a cursed sense of curiosity. Your fingers trace the bandage at your neck as you catch sight of yourself in the mirror: his doing, presumably. Made a tidy work of it, too. Despite the damage he’s done, he took the time to tend to the wound. What a peculiar fiend. Why bother? 

And what if he returns specifically for more of this?

As you unwrap the cloth you see the area around two punctures has turned a mottled crimson, widening towards your collarbone, like crushed red spider lilies on your skin. But another aspect unsettles more than this sight: it began as one of the worst sensations you’d ever experienced, but then, slowly, weavings of pleasure wracked your body even as you asked him to slow, to give you a reprieve, the pain confusing your senses when laced with the heat and pressure of him at your veins. 

“Again, what the hell is happening to me…”

His explanations beforehand had made little sense, in hindsight. All that talk of demons, creatures who roam the night. His appearance you thought might be a sort of disguise, but who’s to say whether you simply have a madman on your hands? And yet. 

The priest. You recall his warning concerning the Paradise Faith leader, but why should you believe anything he says, after what happened? He’s not even given you his name, has he? He did say they may only roam at night. 

“Very well,” you take a piece of cloth and dip it in clean water, wincing as you dab at the abused area. “Then, I will go during the day.”

“Have you gotten any further insight?”

“No, Muzan-sama.”

He’d traveled far and wide, he’d changed form and infiltrated human society in the most remote areas, and yet there is no such notion of what his master has been seeking for centuries now. The blue spider lily, if it ever existed, has perished as a strain or is hidden in faraway lands. But, of course, he sees no reason to expose these thoughts to one who will never renounce this search. 

This chamber of the castle with its furnishings reminds him of the Edo era. Nakime likes to keep things diverse in her domain, it seems. 

“Is that all you have to say?” Muzan is staring at a table laden with a Go board, the black and white stones trembling against the wood from vibration. 

Throughout the years, Upper Rank One has learned many a thing, not least when the mood is foul, and now is one of those times. “I will continue my search in the territories to the South.”

“Searching, searching, searching…” The Go stones tremble again. “Always searching with no result… damn this world.” Muzan speaks in his mind as he usually does, and Upper Rank One always welcomes him. Their history together is built on aligned interests. 

“You know, you’ve always had my trust,” his maker goes on, “more than anyone.”

“Yes. I know.”

Muzan picks up a black Go stone, staring ponderously at it. “And yet, recently, when I sought for you, you were not there. It was as though… you were blocking me. Perhaps you of all people have been... distracted lately?”

“Distracted?” What is this, now? The most he’s done was to… Your taste still lingers on his tongue, he realizes: sweet and coppery, the flavor faded but the effect still strong. But surely that is not even worth counting as something to impede him. “I have nothing to hide.”

“Be that as it may, Upper Rank One. I need your continued aid, just as you needed mine many, many years ago.” Muzan places the Go stone down on the board.

Kokushibo breathes once—and his master is there within reach, so close he can smell the heavy incense of black lotus on his current disguise. 

“Do you remember?” The voice is soft, nearly seductive. A hand is placed on his shoulder. 

There is a sudden, swift graze along his throat, no more than the touch of a rose thorn. 

He fails to understand, his hand shooting to stave the sudden blood spray from a deep wound. None is faster or stronger among demons than he; none but the one who now stands close behind him.

Muzan rounds him. Long, pale fingers take him gently by the chin, raising his blurring sight to eyes of a hematic luminescence. The slit pupils regard him coolly, burrowing into his own as the ruby flow seeps and stains his kimono a darker pattern. “Who helped you? Who mended you when you nearly lost your head to your brother that blood moon night?”

The gash burns his flesh, and though he keeps regenerating, it will not close; crimson drips like a shallow spring down his chest; he wavers in his stance. “You did…”

“That’s right. I did,” Muzan says aloud. “And do you know why? Because you, are my most valuable ally.”

His master releases him and the demon falls to his knees, both hands at his throat, attempting to seal the wound—but his flesh will not listen to him, and will not heal. Not when someone stronger than him has dealt the blow. He lowers his head, struggling with his breaths like a drowning man. 

“Whatever it is that keeps you from your duties... Get rid of it. Do you understand?”

Upper Rank One nods once, gasping and choking, a hand pressed to the floor, the other to his throat. He does not even notice when his master is gone. He focuses all his abilities on regeneration, performs it over and over. The blood continues to pour.

Part VI

[mochii-chan02]

Hello! This is my first post so if it comes out a little crappy I apologize, same goes for grammar mistake’s or anything els that may be wrong. Anyway I hope I don’t bore you too much with reading all this so here you go.

Muzan x Y/N Platonic (father and daughter)

I feel Muzan would be a VERY overprotective father as in you would not be able to leave the infinity fortress alone and without supervision from either himself or one of the kizuki. He would mostly likely not let you meet the kizuki until you’re at least 100+ years old and even then he wouldn’t let you meet them, so you’d probably spend most of your days alone or with him and Nakime. When he’s out with his fake family’s or just way to busy to keep an eye on you he’d tell Kokushibo to babysit.

One’s you’ve grow up he’d trust you a little more to do things on your own, but don’t get your hopes up cuz it’s just a little. He probably wouldn’t hit you and only yell at you if he got to stressed and wasn’t able to calm himself down, but would make it up to you by buying you something nice like a new kimono or a toy something he’d think you’d like. Unfortunately I don’t see him knocking on a door that is in his own infinity castle so he probably just walks in your room whenever he wants. You probably don’t have any siblings so it’s only you and Muzan but you’ve never really needed anyone els. It’s just you and your dad, but you wouldn’t have it any other way.

[echantedtoon]

HIIII!!!!

Congrats on 500!!! i dont say it enough but i really do love ur work and istg i need to start interacting more to say it >.<. but since you're doing requests-

If you're willing to do Yanplatonic stuff- Do you mind if you do Yanplatonic Kokushibo x Sister reader? (theres so little. i write it for a reason ;-;) But if you're not- How about Yan! Raihan x Reader? Can be anything you want really- I'm just starved of Raihan content in general rn :(((

If you're not comfortable with yandere requests then PLEASE feel free to get rid of/ignore! Again, Congratulations on your milestone, IM SO PROUDDDD!!!

-TML

THANK YOU!! 😭 Why not both? warnings for mentioning of death and killing in Michikatsu's part only and both parts having yandere themes. Raihan's being more romantic than Kokushibos bit. @trancylovecraft

*It was really strange in the beginning. Everyone knew that Michikatsu being the oldest and 'normal' twin was assigned to be your father's heir while Yoriichi was unwanted and almost killed but was now destined to go be a priest come his tenth birthday. So where did that leave you?

*The youngest Tsugikuni that no one expected to be born. One heir was all that was needed so what to do with a third child let alone a daughter. You were lucky not to be a twin or more because perhaps their fate would've repeated with you. But since you were both unexpected and unplanned everyone just sorta..kinda didn't know what to do with you.

*Your father had no interest in you from the beginning but he'd be damned if he became a laughing stick twice with a son like Yoriichi so while he didn't care about your existence or bother to interact with you, he ordered that you become 'a proper lady' and one worthy of your status. 

*Which was why your favorite parent was your mother. Even if you couldn't spend a lot of time with her either because of your harsh studies and your orders to be kept away from Yoriichi who was always around your mother. 

*As a result most of your studies coisided with Michikatsu's minus his fighting training. So you both developed a greater bond than the one's you had with either parent or Yoriichi. He'd take you to sneak out and visit Your other older brother Yoriichi. Not as often as Michikatsu saw him but it was enough for you to love your silent but kind older brother too. Until everything changed.

*Yoriichis true talent was revealed. Your mother passed away. Yoriichi visited you in the middle of the night just to hug you, nothing more, before leaving in the middle of the night. Michikatsu's jealousy increased as did the anger your father possessed. Unbeknownst to you, Your brother was intentionally taking up all your father's attention from Yoriichi not only to make his father forget about the more talented twin in risk of loosing everything, but also to steer his new found frustration off of you. And it worked scarily well. 

*Now without your mother and older brother you were left in the care of maids and tutors and barely saw your remaining family anymore. You tried to make it work, really you did. You tried studying hard and becoming the best high society woman you could possibly be to make your father and Michikatsu proud. It worked...a little too well. Because not only did you accidentally overhear your father make arrangements for your arranged marriage to a known wrathful and brutal man, but he planned on not telling you at all until the day of said wedding so you'd have no choice but to go through with it.

*Terrified you sought out your older brother in the middle of his studying to explain what was happening and that you feared for your life. Michikatsu's expression is blank as he calmly regards the way you're shaking and hyperventilating as tears weld up in your eyes. The man he spoke of marrying you too happened to be one of his father's most powerful men. Ruthless in both killing enemies and how he treated others in general so the fear was warranted.

*Michikatsu himself was already married with his wife expecting their first child in six more months so he supposed their father decided that it was time his daughter was married off too. He didn't do anything. Didn't even offer to calm you. Just calmly close his book and place it down. "Have you tried talking to Father or this man?" "You know he wont listen to what I say! He never did! What am I going to do?!" "I see...I'll talk to him tomorrow. I can't guarantee I'll change his mind but perhaps I'll see what I can do. In the meantime my wife is lonely by herself. Why don't you go keep her company for a while?"

*You didn't know what to do. Your life was about to be ruined. But you had to trust your brother to try and steer your father's mind from this. You spent the next three days with your sister-in-law helping her along with maids in preparation for you new niece or nephew. So imagine your shock when news reached you both of your husband to be being found slain by a demon. His body sliced so badly that no one recognized him at first. It should've been a relief but it was really more shock than anything else. Your father was furious however he himself would pass away soon as well. Tripping over the second balcony and passing away. 

*You didn't know what happened to either one of them but the look in your brother's eyes when you asked him about it told you all you needed to know. "Do not worry about it. After all ..Big brother will always be there to look after his little sister."

-You catch his attention either one of two ways. You either keep defeating him and become a second rival to Leon or you are completely indifferent by anything he does. Since he's literally Galar's strongest gym leader let's go with the second option and say you got his attention by being indifferent.

-Raihan is a good looking guy. Very handsome. His friends know it. He knows it. And his fans REALLY know it. It's no secret Raihan has acquired fans of both genders from just his charms and looks alone outside of his strength and status. He can make anyone swoon if he tried hard enough. So that's why when you came along with your indifference it was like a surprise slap across the face to him.

-You were one of the people at the local meet and greet after that year's Pokemon championship. As usual he was unable to defeat Leon but the crowd's after pleading for autographs and pictures from both the gym leaders and Champion was ready in wait for them. He loved greeting his fans. Practically head diving first into the crowds to supply selfies and autographs to his endless fans. So when he meets a group of ladies bashfully waiting for their turn, he gives them the good old charming smile and wink. It sends the whole group into giggles. Except for you. Your bored, deadpanned face never changed other than giving an eye roll.

-This genuinely catches him off guard. Usually no one ever did that to him so perhaps you're a fan jealous you're not getting his full attention. Nope. When he walks over and tries to chat you up you shut him down immediately. "Hey there.~" "NO." No. Just ..No? He hasn't said more than two words to you and you're not even looking at the wide eyed gym leader next to you. "I'm not interested in whatever womanizing antics you got to say. Beat it before I make you." A choked sound of surprise leaves him at that.

-Him? A womanizer?! Sure he was flirty and stuff but that's how he always was! He tries to say something but instead you walk away. Turns out you were only there because your friends dragged you along with them but you didn't want to see Raihan. To you he came off as full of himself and the way he just flirted with everyone just reeked of womanizing behavior.

-Raihan is left shocked, confused, a little bit hurt..and a LOT intrigued by you. He's never met someone like you before and he wants to find out more! He heard one of your friends mentioned your name and looks you up later on social media ended up finding your socials. Naturally he follows you back and flips through them. There's...not a lot really. Just a couple blogged posts from your friends and family, a few pictures of said friends and family and some of your Pokemon, a funny meme or two and.... That's it. Apparently you're not online much and you don't follow a lot of people outside of friends, family, and a few blogs that was about Pokemon.

-Well surely you would appreciate it and follow him by after seeing he followed you. Nope. You straight up ignored him even if you noticed at all. It drives him crazy. Posting everything from cute pics of his team to beautiful views from the back of his flying to selfies of him showing off his admittedly impressive build. But nope. Zero. He'd spend hours obsessively flipping through notifications for any reblogs, comments, or even a like on anything. Nope. Nothing. You don't bother to notice him. And when he tries to get you to notice him, you also ignore any comments or otherwise by him.

-Its frustrating to him! All he wants is to be recognized by you! To show you that you were wrong and he was a really good person. When messaging you online didn't work he tried in person. After all you barely posted anything so maybe you didn't really go online that much. He found your work place in Wyndon City by a picture you posted once of you getting promoted at work. A small little Pokemon groomer's shop. He went there under the guise of getting his duroludon's metal body polished so you wouldn't be freaked out by suddenly seeing him there outta the blue.

-He saw you as soon as you walked in. Brushing down the fur of a minccino as he walked in right in front of everyone. You looked up from the Pokemon with a smile but was shocked and then frowned as soon as you saw his smiling face. "What are YOU doing here?" "I'm in Wyndon visiting Lee but I figured my duroludon could use a good polishing after so long. I heard this place does a good job grooming Pokemon so can I get the big guy in?" You still frowned but didn't seem to be none the wiser. Only grumpily ringing him up as he paid and your coworker took his duroludon to be polished up. 

-"I also want to apologize to you." "For what?" "I may have come on in a way that made you uncomfortable. Sorry for that. I swear I'm not like that all the time. It's mostly just an act for the fans. They have a certain image of me." "So you act like a womanizer for publicity stunts?" "Hey. We all do. You think Piers is really introverted and shy? Nah man. He might be punk goth but he's not that emo. It's just what his fans like to see from him." "....Alright. I guess I can buy that. Apology accepted."  "Good. Since we're all cleared up now..Can I make it up to you with dinner?" "Really?" "Really! It's not a date but I would like to get to know you better since I never met anyone like you before. So what do you say?" "....I get off at five. Remember it's not a date."

-He couldn't have been happier. It was a start of a long road of living you.

[doumadono]

A spark of comfort - Denki Kaminari x gn!Reader Touya & Bakugo with gn!Reader who deals with flashbacks of past relationship Moments of happiness - Izuku Midoriya x gn!Reader A friend who cared - Shinso x Reader A new beginning - Aizawa x daughter!Reader Sparks of solace - Bakugo x Reader Dare to believe - Bakugo x Reader Blanket - Dabi x Reader Learning to lean - Shoto x Reader Happy New Year - Bakugo x Reader "Lean on me" - Bakugo x gn!Reader Sanctuary of gentleness - Bakugo x Reader Quiet grief - Shoto & Touya with a friend who lost a pet Brave choices - Kirishima x Reader In safe arms - Izuku Midoriya x Reader A comforting presence - Izuku Midoriya x Reader Never leave you behind - Bakugo x Reader Harvest of choices - Bakugo x Reader A boy who believed - Bakugo x gn!Reader A little bite - Kirishima x Reader A spark to be seen - Denki x Reader Too late for visitors - Denki x Reader Cradled in comfort - Eresermic & Eri Number one fan - Dabi & Shigaraki with Reader Feathered Solace - Hawks x Reader

BNHA men & sexually violated Reader - headcanons You're not alone - Aizawa, Kaminari & Kirishima with Reader

The hardest battles are inside us - Tanjiro x gn!Reader Lotus in mourning - Douma x Reader Empathy - Aizetsu x Reader Unexpected light - Kokushibo x Reader Breathe with me - Shinobu x gn!Reader

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Quiet resolve - Xiao x gn!Reader

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