Uzui: You call dying from a knife to the neck “natural causes?”
Obanai: Obviously, Dying when you’re stabbed in the neck is the most natural thing in the world
Hashira!Y/n: It would have been really unnatural if he’d survived
Uzui: WHY DID YOU TWO EVEN KILLED HIS MAN!?
Hashira!Y/n & Obanai: He was Mitsu's Ex ratty broad egg-looking shinny ex-fiance...
Uzui*Looks at the corpse*...
Uzui:...YOU BITCH!?!*Screams at the corpse*DAMMIT NOW I MISSED MY CHANCE TO KILL HIM-*Check his pulse and sighs in relief*...Good he still alive... lets's call the whole gang...they should get a chance to beat his unflamboyant ass
men who would walk into a shop and shamelessly buy you lingerie only to tear it right off you that night. “w-wait daddy, you just bought this…” you gasped. “it’s okay baby, plenty more where that came from.” he replied. his large hands manhandling you to the large window, giving a clear view of the city lights. a party is seen on the rooftop of the front building a few floors down. your whole body fully displayed for them to see at any moment.
“say, why don’t we give them a show, hmm?” he whispers into your ear. your hole clench’s at the thought of strangers watching you being fucked dumb. his right hand plays with your breast, while giving kisses down your back—causing moans to escape your lips. his palm spanking your left cheek, leaving a sting. “nngh, they’re going to see...please” you feel his hands spreading your cheeks and not wasting any second, he thrusts into you. his cock going in and out with no mercy, his pelvis slapping against your ass. the tight grip on your waist make your hands form into a fist against the window. with every thrust, your body is pushed against the large glass, your breasts coming in contact with the cold material. “oh yeah? let them, let them see just how cute you look when you’re a struggling, desperate mess.” he groans, pulling your hair, causing your back to make a sinful arch.
“will you look at that? they’re gawking at you, princess.” you look down, and you’re met with eyes of total strangers filled with hunger. many in which palm themselves as they watch the man behind you ruin your tiny hole. the amount of attention you received added to the coil in your stomach, becoming too much to handle. “who’s a nice little slut? let me hear you.” “me daddy, it’s me.” “then be a good girl and give them something to jerk off to.” and with that you gush, your liquids hitting the glass in front of you, nonstop. his fingers landing on your drenched folds, pressing down on the nub, causing your juices to go everywhere. “what a fucking mess you are.” grabbing your face and inserting his tongue in your mouth. “how about we take this out to the balcony and give them a better view, yeah?“
Something I love about being a KnY fangirl in Japan: I can be out running errands and then the most recent opening theme song will play on the loudspeakers and give me energy.
I today I passed by somebody else lip syncing "Mugen."
The demons I didn’t use would be younger or lower ranking slayers. Hantengu was previously the Rumble Hashira but is retired and has severe PTSD and anxiety, Urogi is working on developing Sound Breathing along with Nakime, and Zohakuten has only just passed Final Selection with his Serpent Breathing. They’re all brothers except for Hantengu who is their grandfather. Daki is Water Breathing I think but overall she’s a weak-ass slayer. Rui is Gyutaro’s tsuguko and Enmu is a Kakushi and he’s like totally delusional.
Instead of the Butterfly Mansion being the hospital, it’s Akaza’s Cloud Estate.
Genya is still a slayer and he’s sworn that he will kill Sanemi as both revenge for their family, whom Sanemi killed, as well as to just put Sanemi out of his misery. He also helps out at the Cloud Estate a lot, since Akaza doesn’t like getting help from people and takes on way too much at once.
Nezuko is a slayer and carries around a lil tiny demon Zenitsu on her back. Her brother, Tanjiro, was turned into a demon and he is very rapidly rising through the ranks of Moons. Nezuko is desperate to find a way to turn Tanjiro back and is helped by her friends Aoi and Murata.
Inosuke is a demon too, but he’s super isolated and very protective of his mountain territory.
Also Kyojuro was once a slayer himself but ended up becoming a demon. Not sure how yet. But there aren’t any flame breathers bc he became a demon before he could pass it on and he killed his brother and father as well.
I wanna keep going but now I’m sooooo eepy. I’ll write more tomorrow
feelin' some sort of way about how renkaza writers sometimes have akaza refer to kyojuro with his first name even more than kyojuro refers to himself that way. like, akaza will always call him "kyojuro" in his narrative, but when it flips over to kyojuro's pov, he uses "rengoku" to refer to himself. i kind of love it.
kyojuro will always think of himself as a representative of his family and, as a further extension of that, a representive of the demon slayer corps, before he thinks of himself as an individual. akaza will only ever see kyojuro as an individual with admirable strength, to be lauded and complimented, observed and respected as who he is, rather than the group(s) he represents.
and then as they come together and begin to understand each other, they also challenge each other to concede the merits of how the other thinks of them: that kyojuro should have his own identity and allow himself to be selfish; that there is value in akaza caring for a group, pride in representing a community and respect in wanting to protect them even if he thinks them weak. this ship!!!
The urge to write unrequited renkaza. Renkaza where Akaza is desperately and deeply in love with Kyojuro but Kyojuro will Not and will never give him the time of day. Renkaza where Akaza will sacrifice everything for Kyojuro and switch sides and take his chances with the Corps just for the tiniest hope of being allowed to stay by Kyojuro’s side… and Kyojuro still sees him as nothing but a deplorable demon. Akaza can be useful to the Corps, he’s allowed to live, and Kyojuro is basically nothing but his “handler” because Akaza is obsessed with him and will listen to his every whim…. But to Kyojuro he’s nothing more than a tool he has the displeasure of wielding. And still, Akaza does nothing but trail after him and worship the ground he walks on because even if it’s not like he wanted he’ll take what time and attention he can get from Kyojuro. Do you understand. Do you get it. Because I am gnawing on bones
I’m so sorry beloveds, I haven’t drawn much lately. I’ve been working on a renkaza fic though! It’s about Akaza adapting to being human, if anyone’s interested !
Anyways, all I have to offer you are these quick sketches and doodles !
I saw some very fun poses on Pinterest and had to draw Akaza as them! Please ignore how sketchy they are, I haven’t cleaned them up too much ! The first doodle is very important to me, I know Akaza loves yapping and it gets on kyo’s nerves before they get close and are no longer enemies. In that doodle I imagine Akaza had been trailing after (stalking and annoying) kyo for quite awhile now, and kyo has grown used to him. Less enemies but kyojuro wouldn’t call them friends ! (They are friends ) also the little Akaza head doodle is so precious to me he’s so cute, I love how he turned out there !
Freaking love it when a “bad” character or an antagonist dies and we get a cutscene of them returning to the one person who loved them and its probably the reason why they wanted to paint the world red like YYYIIIISSSSSSS
I’m currently working on the Hashira x pregnant reader ask I received since it was the one that won the poll and I don’t think I’ll manage to post it today. I’ll try my best to post it tomorrow, but I won’t post anything tonight as I’ll be focusing on this ask! I already spend some time and only managed to finish Sanemi’s part, so forgive me! Hope you all have a nice evening/day regardless.
Is there any scenario you guys wish to see specifically? Right now I included food cravings, mood swings, sickness and the birth. I’m thinking about adding the first few days with the newborn(s), but I’m not sue yet.